In a personal homage, a solo boy pays tribute to Nintendo's Princess Peach. He lies back, his hand wrapped around his throbbing erection, his mind filled with dirty thoughts of the royal damsel. His strokes become more urgent as he visualizes her in revealing gowns, her body pressed against his. His muscles tighten, his body arches as he reaches his peak, imagining Princess Peach's voice whispering naughty words in his ear, her breath hot on his neck.