Hmm... This little goomba girl is weird. But she's kind of cute all the same, don't you think? She looks pretty stressed too. Like she could use a nice, tender touch. Why don't you give it to her, hon~
My weird bodiless voice instincts are telling me surprise molesting is a bad idea to make a first impression with. I'm sure we can talk her into a kickass orgy or something once we get rid of this Wendy chick.
I totally suggest you instead start inquiring about her troubles. While invisible, if you have to get your shenanigans on, though at some point you should probably show your face.
Offer to eat her out too I guess if you really have to get your sexy on, too. I mean, errbody else thinks some kind of dickings is a good idea, don't they?
Get your heads out of the gutter, all of you, right now, let's calmly ask her about the problem while visible, and THEN get started to bring down Wendy and her gang.
Ellen pouted slightly at the mixed opinions coming from the voices, but the ones finding sexual advances creepy did have a good point... Sexing the goombette up like that would've been fun to do back home, but she was here to see if she could help with that problem over at Goomshire, not for a spot of fun. Not initially, at least. This situation was making the Boo feel torn, this was just the kind of setup she loved so much to start fooling around with someone in, yet as some voices had said, it would be very inappropriate of her to do so! With a barely audible, resigned sigh, Ellen slowly floated closer towards the bed, looking down on the goombette. The Goomba was just laying there on her back, staring into the ceiling with thoughtful eyes.
Finally, Ellen spoke. "Scoot over, please.", her voice was gentle, hoping to keep the Goomba calm. The Goomba murmured and compliantly started to roll over. "Okay... Hey, wait a-", the realization was slow enough for Ellen to make use of the opening, and with the softest of thuds she hopped into the bed, arms moving around the Goomba while the girl was still trying to make out what was happening. "Whatisgoingonohgoshwhoareyouwhat-", the Goombette spoke far too fast and franticly for Ellen to hear her, and instead moved a finger to place over the girls lips, silencing her in an instant, but Ellen could almost hear the poor Goombas quickly beating heart. "Shh~ I'm here about the note, I want to help out, but I need some more information first, alright?"
Upon hearing Ellens intentions, the Goomba fell limp in the Boos arms, allowing herself to be embraced. The moment the finger pulled away from her lips, the girl began to speak, her voice uncertain and nervous, but filled with hope. "Uhm, o-okay, like... The Peach Gang came to Goomshire while I were out looking for ingredients and stuff, so I wasn't there when they occupied the place... They are mean bullies, and do whatever they feel like doing. When I came back to Goomshire, they wouldn't let me in, saying it was Peach Gang turf now! They tried to catch me, but I ran.", the goombette suddenly took a deep breath before continuing her steadily more frantic explanation of the situation. "And then I ran here and began asking for help but no one wanted to help so I made the note on the workboard and then continued to look for help but no one was willing to help and then it got late and I had to rent this room and-", and then Ellen put her hand over the Goombas mouth, silencing her.
"Calm down, geez! I get you, you need help, Goomshire is in need of saving, gotcha. My name is Ellen, whats yours?", Ellen groaned mentally, figuring she'd have to take charge of this conversation for a bit. At least the Goomba had stopped squirming and calmed down a little. The moment Ellen let go of the girls mouth, she blurted out her name. "Viorica!", Ellen blinked a little, and a brief silence followed, during which the Boo hugged the Goomba a little more tightly. "Nice meeting you, Viorica~ So tell me, what do we need to do to drive the Peach Gang out of Goomshire?", Ellens words carried a cheerier, more enthusiastic tone now, with introductions done and over with, she felt a little giddy. "Well, uhm, I guess we'd have to beat them up I guess... Thugs like those don't understand anything but strength I think.", Ellen nodded slowly. "Alright, we'll go beat them up then. You ready to leave?", the conversation was interrupted by a low rumbling coming from Vioricas belly, making the girl look embarassed. "W-well I haven't had breakfast yet... Think we could have that before we leave? I mean, I'm all for saving my hometown and friends and all but, might be hard on an empty belly!"
Breakfast huh. Ellen smiled ear to ear, and thankfully Viorica couldn't see it. The Boo had something in her mind regarding solving the breakfast problem, but she was uncertain if she wanted to propose that sort of solution. It was certainly playing on her mind though.
Mmm... Why don't you tell her you've got a nice, hot breakfast for her right between your legs~ Of course, she can't leave you out either. I'm certain you can find a way to get a meal off of her too. She seems like a nervous, freaked out girl. Maybe if you made her feel nice and good she'd lighten up.
Yea, focus on getting "normal" food to eat first, THEN ask questions about the Peach Gang... might as well get a better idea on a full stomach then an empty one...
DO not listen to the others! The Goombette must offer up a reward! DO not do this out of the willingness of your heart, make sure to insure that there will be a reward! Otherwise, eh go for some steak and porridge for breakfast.
Make sure we get rewarded yes, but wait until after we get the poor Goombette some grub; as well as ourselves. Not to mention see if the mission will be particularly dangerous; if so see if she would be willing to offer a better reward then stated.
Well, you both may need something more sustaining afterwards but go with your gut (or penis, as the case may be) feeling. Goomshire can wait a half hour to be saved.
And by the way, hon, don't listen to all these greedy goofs. The best way to get a reward will be to help her with a smile and make her grateful to you. And maybe you can loosen her up to give you lots of rewards~
Ellen couldn't help but shake her head a little at the voices. "Alright, breakfast sounds like a good idea. Anything you got in mind?", the Boo pulled away from Viorica, floating off the bed to stand aside it as the goomba girl rolled over and sat up. "Hum, something quick and easy to get down I suppose, we can't dilly-dally too much!", Ellen had to restrain herself just to keep up a near-innocent smile. "How about a protein shake?", Viorica tilted her head, then smiled. "Ooh, they serve those here? Think they come in grape or blueberry flavor?"... The innuendo seemed completely lost on the girl, something Ellen hadn't entirely expected. "They do, but it is more of a beneath the counter deal~", again, Viorica looked confused for a brief moment. "Huh, like, you gotta know a secret code or handshake for it? How mysterious~!", the girls eyes twinkled with giddy glee, and Ellen couldn't help but just stare blankly at the girl for a short time. A few feet away, Chewey bumped his head into one of the bedposts, lacking hands to facepalm with.
Ellen sighed, and with a resigned voice she spoke bluntly enough that, hopefully, even the Goomba would understand. "I am talking about you giving me a blowjob.", and now it was Viorica's turn to stare blankly at Ellen, while her cheeks steadily grew into a dark purple hue. "A b-blowjob?", she finally stammered out, her voice nervous and even a little afraid. The Boo groaned and shook her head. "Yes, a blowjob, your lips around my dick, followed by you getting your 'protein shake' breakfast.", as Ellen somewhat frustratedly elaborated her thoughts, Viorica just stared at the Boo, and looked more then a little uncomfortable with doing such a lewd act with someone she had just met. Ellen shook her head again, and turned to leave. "Just... Nevermind, I ain't going to force you to do it or anything, okay? Lets just find some food and get going.", the Goomba nodded, scooting off the bed and trailing after Ellen in silence. So much for that plan. Ellen did feel a little bad for getting so frustrated with the thickheaded Goomba girl, but that someone could be -that- clueless to sex? The very thought was bizarre and alien to her, someone that had pretty much grown up surrounded by fairly open sexual and otherwise lewd acts.
Once downstairs, the two of them ordered some breakfast, costing them a coin each. Pretty cheap, but it wasn't food you could bring along while adventuring, and it was pretty bland. As the two girls got to munching down their breakfast sandwiches, Ellen was reminded by the voices. "Oh by the way, you'll owe me after this, 'kay?", Viorica gave Ellen a confused look. "Owe you?", "Yes, for helping you save your home?", "Oh... Yeah, I... I guess thats right.", the Goomba looked a little embarassed about not having any reward in mind, Ellen smiled weakly at the meek sight. "Don't worry, I'll help you out, we'll get Goomshire saved in no time! What kinda guys are in Goomshire anyways? Is that Wendy-person there, leading them?", Viorica smiled up a little at hearing Ellen promise to help her. "Well uhm, I only saw Goombas, but there might be a Koopa or two I guess... The Peach Gang only have a small hideout around these parts of the island what I know of, and I have no idea about Wendy. I figure she wouldn't care to hang out with plain thugs like these guys though...", Ellen gave Viorica a curious look. "She wouldn't? How come?", "Weeell, from what I've heard, Wendy is a bit of a diva, or spoiled brat as rumors have it, I imagine she'd live somewhere posh and luxorious while having these thugs do all the dirty work, while she just cashes in on it.", Ellen nodded slowly in silence. She hadn't expected the Peach Gang to have such a pressence, nor that the bounty on Wendy would be so small given the threat she and her gang supposedly posed... Food for thought. Speaking of food, Ellen would set about finishing her breakfast, and then get going, following Viorica out of Starport and along a pleasant road, surrounded with green grass and little trees planted along the road. The grass looked cared for, as if mowed every so often, and in the far distance she could see a large city spiraling itself around a small mountain.
Along the way, Ellen and Viorica began chatting a little, mostly Ellen trying to get to know more about the Goomba. Her first question was about the strange hat and robe, and in response Viorica pulled out a little silver wand with a silver ring at the tip, with a tiny sapphire star held in place inside it. Triumphantly and proudly, Viorica spoke out. "I am a MagiGoomba! Or well, an apprentice at least! Not many of us Goombas have a knack for magic you know? Not like the Koopas, Toads and Humans anyhow... So many of them can do magic, but for my kind it is a rare thing, and I'm studying what I can back home!", Ellen was a little surprised by the blue Goombas enthusiasm regarding her chosen trade, but perhaps it wasn't so strange, given the supposedly rare occurence of a Goomba casting spells. "An apprentice? Who's your teacher? Some old Goomba wizard? Why couldn't he protect the town then?", in an instant, Viorica went from cheery to gloomy, her head hanging a little as she clutched the wand to her chest. "She... My grandmother, she passed some time ago...", Ellen bit her lip, oops, maybe she wouldn't have been that careless with her questions... The rest of the walk would likely be a silent one.
Wow, what a clueless little goomba. Still, you've gotta be a little more patient with people like that. If you want to teach her about such intimate actions you'll have to get her to want to be intimate with you, after all. Try to comfort her about her grandma. Not sexually, of course, but maybe a little touchy-feely. Let her know that you care, you know? And once you get to Goomshire, try to scout out the big luxurious houses and such. Maybe you can catch this Wendy character alone and nip this problem in the bud.
