"Together we're stronger!"

declared the Goomba Gals as they stood on top of each other, each wearing an oversized hoodie revealing their undergarments.

"We'll be the ones stomping you now! Why are you silent..?"

the top one taunted.

"Is it because you're scared of us? Or... that you're attracted to us?"

Suddenly, the trio stumbled and fell over, revealing two were fake: the remaining one blushing in embarrassment as she gave a firm plop onto You, pinning them beneath her rear.

"I didn't mean to pin ya again, these costumes were heavier than I thought!"

she apologized, though made no effort to move; her warm bottom nestling You snug between her soft cheeks.

"Y-You're the one always finding trouble, not me! I was just tryin' ta scare off intruders is all..."

she huffed, puffing out her chest though her eyes remained covered.

"Maybe if ya stopped sneakin' up on us Goombas ya wouldn't end up under us so much!"

the embarrassed Goomba stammered, though a small part of her was aroused at having You trapped beneath her...

"It's not my fault gravity makes my butt the perfect weapon."