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By Pinky Sugar

This is a nightmare. It must be.

Well, he's getting alot closer now. This isnt' real—It's just a dream. He'll wake up any second now.

And after a moment Luigi realized that he was now with his back on the floor, And Mario's face is awfully close now.

At this point, it's safe to say that Luigi's pretty nervous. Mario quickly ripped off Luigi's clothing. All Luigi can say is "Please" and "Don't". That's all he can say.

Mario just smirks at him. He leans in and kisses him roughly. Luigi hears something unzip. That sound makes him want to cry, tears are forming at the cornor of his eyes. He wants to throw up.

He squeezes his eyes shut. Trying to pretend that he's miles away. But Mario prys his eyelids open. "No, No." He says. "Look at me." He whispered.

This cant be happening. Luigi hopes that he'll wake up soon.

He could see Mario's cock touching his lips. And the next thing Luigi knew, he was thrusting inside his mouth. Spilling that white, disgusting substance.

Luigi couldn't spit the liquid out. He was forced to swallow it. It tasted horrible. Luigi's lips are swollen, and his face wet with tears. Mario stood there, moaning.

Mario began to rub his organ between Luigi's legs. Luigi kept wishing he would die then. Mario thrusted hard, and Luigi could feel something warm trailing down his legs.

Mario gripped his little brothers hips tighter, leaving bruises. Mario orgasmed twice, and as much as Luigi hated to admit it, he did too.

He wasn't quite sure how long it took for Mario to finish. But it felt like forever. He's never felt so dirty. Mario carrassed the green plumber's cheek—and laughed. He laughed like it was the funniest thing in the world.

Mario zips up and leaves the room. Luigi curls up into a ball and cries. The pool of blood on the floor tells him it wasn't a dream.

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I like making Mario evil. it's fun!

I like this paring. ^^