Xiao Li's simple career path (07)

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07 The Magician's Assistant

Life is always full of surprises in unexpected places—just as Xiao Li was rushing to her consulting firm, which was half a block away from her workplace because she was late, she saw her boss, Mr. Li Gen, being grabbed by the arms of two police officers and shoved into a police car. Confused, she stopped her car and curiously asked a bystander, "What's going on here?" "What's going on?" the man said with a sly smile. "Haven't you heard? Li Gen seems to have been arrested for illegal pimping, huh~ scumbag..." Xiao Li was upset by this sudden blow. It seemed she couldn't go to work. She drove home absentmindedly. Pimping? What's that?

First of all, if it's all for money, isn't Li Gen already satisfied with the consulting firm's business? Over the past six weeks, Xiao Li's efforts have boosted Mr. Li's business. Almost daily, clients seeking consultation on corporate sexual harassment have come knocking. As a training assistant, Xiao Li has demonstrated various "possibilities" of sexual harassment cases to everyone. She's done demonstrations using live models, showing Mr. Li touching different parts of her body while explaining to clients; she's done demonstrations of male superiors abusing female subordinates; she's done demonstrations of female superiors sexually harassing men in reverse; even the weekly training "large classes" with ten or so students, which left her exhausted, were conducted with utmost seriousness. And after each class, she saw the students handing Mr. Li stacks of cash.

Secondly, it doesn't make sense if he was doing it to solve his own sexual problems—no matter how tired he was from work, basically, the first half hour after they started work and the last half hour before they left were dedicated to Xiao Li, a professional, using her professionalism (and her body) to help Mr. Li solve his unavoidable erectile dysfunction at work. For the past six weeks, Xiaoli had helped Ligen release his "stress" in almost every corner of that office, using all sorts of positions she could and couldn't imagine, including her three orifices, cleavage, and armpits—and later, she added the half-hour lunch break. In other words, his penis stayed inside Xiaoli for a full hour and a half every day. Based on Xiaoli's understanding of men's sexual prowess, she felt that Mr. Ligen went home every day after work with two empty balls of flesh swinging around.

And he? Actually? Pimped?! After setting aside reasons related to money and sex, Xiaoli could only explain Ligen's motivation as a strange personal hobby...

Another thing that puzzled her was that the two of them were always together during the day from Monday to Friday, handling their "work." Unless Ligen spent all his time after work and on weekends pimping, Xiaoli couldn't think of any other time he would have for this disgusting profession... In short, her job as a training assistant was off. When Xiaoli saw the news the next day—"A 46-year-old man arrested for pimping"—she was so frightened that she didn't dare leave her house for over a week. If people heard that such a respectable girl like her had worked for Rigan, no matter how she explained, the negative rumors would likely spread throughout her neighborhood! She told Daniel she had been fired because "the economic downturn led to a slump in the consulting industry." Less than a month later, the situation finally calmed down. Xiaoli returned to her peaceful life as a housewife, searching for various job opportunities, but at the same time lamenting her bad luck in finding work.

Bored and looking for something to do, Xiaoli agreed to help organize Daniel's nephew's sixth birthday party. She quite liked her sister-in-law Megan and her children, so she was willing to do things for them. Besides the usual preparations for a children's birthday party, Megan hired a magician named Mr. Ferrato, though his name was a bit odd (Phellato, meaning oral sex – translator's note). But hiring a birthday party magician sounded quite interesting. On her nephew's birthday, Lily wore her favorite red low-cut, tight-fitting mini-dress, black stockings, and black knee-high boots – a perfect match for her green eyes and flowing hair! The birthday party was held at Megan's suburban home, complete with jelly, ice cream, and all sorts of silly birthday party games, filled with the happy smiles of children. Lily also got into the fun, unknowingly downing four large glasses of red wine. In high spirits, Lily sat down with the children to enjoy the various tricks of the great magician Ferrato.

The Grand Magician, Mr. Ferrato, was tall and pale, almost like a necromancer. His ruffled shirt and dark purple shawl perfectly complemented his slicked-back black hair. His nimble fingers moved with various mysterious gestures, accompanied by his enigmatic accent. Little Li watched his series of magic tricks with childlike wonder: a rabbit appearing from a top hat, a white dove from his palm, an explosion of glittering colored paper, and a teddy bear seemingly emerging from somewhere within his shawl. Her eyes sparkled, and she laughed and screamed like a child, clapping her palms until they were red. If she weren't an adult, she would have thought Mr. Ferrato was a real magician—even as an adult, she was still amazed by Mr. Ferrato's dazzling performance skills.

Finally, the magic show came to an end. Amidst applause, the Grand Magician returned to the simple stage, bowed, and performed his final act.

"This magic trick is very difficult, children," Ferrato's cunning and mysterious voice rang out, "I need an assistant to help me."

Like all the children, Xiao Li smiled and raised her right hand high.

"Hmm...considering the difficulty of the show, I think I need an adult," Ferrato pretended to think for a moment, then pointed at Xiao Li and said, "That lady over there in the red skirt, yes, that's you, dear. Please come to the front of the stage."

Although the children grumbled somewhat in dissatisfaction, they still clapped sparsely. Xiao Li, her face slightly flushed, walked to Ferrato's side, and the great magician put his arm around her slender waist.

"Thank you, beautiful lady, may I ask your name?" Ferrato smiled and affectionately patted Xiao Li's bottom from behind.

"Xiao Li, Zhong Xiao Li," Xiao Li giggled as she answered.

"Okay, Xiao Li, what a beautiful name."

"Thank you."

"Okay, now I need you to answer one question honestly: Are you ticklish?"

"Of course!" Xiao Li laughed, as if she'd been tickled.

"Okay, I got it," Ferrato pulled a worn-out teddy bear from somewhere and handed it to Xiao Li. "As you can see, Edward is a very ordinary plush bear. Now, Xiao Li, I want you to hold Edward high above your head so everyone can see him."

The worn-out bear was lifted into the air by a pair of delicate arms.

"Okay, as you can all see, Xiao Li is a tall girl wearing high heels, right? So I can't reach Edward at all, right?" Ferrato, the great magician, finished speaking to the children and turned to Xiao Li. "I'll emphasize again, please keep your arms high no matter what."

Xiao Li smiled and nodded, holding the bear high. She was slightly worried that raising her arm to that position might reveal a bit of her garter belt under her miniskirt, but she figured they were just little kids, so it didn't matter—in reality, the children's fathers were hiding nearby, staring intently at her thighs.

"Now! Now, kids, I'll do my best to make Edward Bear laugh, because if Edward laughs, he'll give every child a piece of candy~"

Amidst the children's cheers, Ferrato said, "Unfortunately, Edward doesn't really feel like laughing right now. So, if Lily laughs loudly and hard enough, maybe the laughter will infect Edward, right?" The children

nodded in agreement, countless innocent and expectant eyes turning to Lily.

"Okay, then we'll do this—I have a magic cloth here," the great magician said, pulling out a shimmering, gaudy blue sheet with a large hole cut in the middle. "We'll put this magic cloth over Lily's head... Yes, like this."

The blue cloth was placed over Lily's head, the long sheet almost reaching her ankles.
"Okay, children, now who wants to come up and tickle Lily?"

Within seconds, Xiaoli was engulfed by a horde of screaming and laughing children. Their little hands were tickling her all over, and she laughed until tears streamed down her face. She still held the tattered teddy bear in her arms, but it swayed like the last leaf trembling in the autumn wind. Xiaoli sincerely regretted wearing such high heels that day. When Ferrato stopped the children, Xiaoli's eyes were filled with tears, her face flushed, and her heart was filled with heartfelt gratitude.

"Well done, children. Now let's see if Edward is smiling," the great magician Ferrato leaned so close to Xiaoli that he was practically touching her, pretending to examine the tattered bear. "Oh dear, what a pity, Edward still isn't smiling. What should we do?"

The children shouted in unison around them, "Keep tickling Xiaoli!"
"No, no, no, I don't think that will work," Ferrato continued gesturing mysteriously, pretending to be serious as he spoke to the children. "I think the only way to amuse her now is with my magical hands!"

Amid the children's cheers, Ferrato's 'magical' hands slipped under the blue sheet. When his hands paused on Xiaoli's stomach and then began tickling her sides, her body involuntarily swayed from side to side with her laughter—the sensation from Ferrato's nimble hands was far greater than that of the children's small hands, especially inside the sheet!
His hands lingered under her sides for a moment, then moved up her sides to her armpits. A few barely perceptible touches made Xiaoli's hands tremble so much she almost dropped the teddy bear. Just as Xiaoli decided to throw the bear down if he really tickled her armpits, Mr. Ferrato's hands suddenly moved from under her armpits to her chest! Xiao Li was puzzled, unsure if this was part of a magic trick or if Ferrato was taking advantage of her. Just as she hesitated whether to jump out and stop it, she suddenly heard Mr. Ferrato say in her ear, "Well done, Xiao Li. Remember to stand there as long as possible." His hands, through her mini-dress, kneaded her breasts, gently pinched her nipples, and then returned to her lower abdomen.

One of Ferrato's hands was inside the sheets, scratching her lower abdomen and ribs, while the other hand had quietly moved behind her and gently unzipped her mini-dress from behind! "This isn't very effective," Mr. Ferrato said, kneeling beside Xiao Li. "Let me try a different position!" The children and the adults watching all saw Ferrato kneeling beside Xiao Li, his arms outstretched, scratching her lower back from both sides. Xiao Li tried her best to hold back her laughter, but she almost jumped away several times. Amidst the laughter, Xiaoli's laughter abruptly stopped as if someone had stepped on her neck: Ferrato's left hand was still around her waist, his fingers moving incessantly as if tickling her—but his right hand was inside her skirt, his nimble fingers parting her narrow thong, playing with her slightly damp vulva! Although feeling slightly offended, Xiaoli had to admit that Ferrato's hands and techniques, honed through magic practice, were truly…amazing! Xiaoli's face flushed red, unsure of what to do. Ferrato's hand gently caressed her vulva from the front; she didn't know whether to call it tickling or sexual harassment. She tried to tiptoe to avoid his skillful fingers, but when she forced a soft, nasal "Mmm…mmm" sound, everyone assumed she was trying to suppress her laughter. "Oh dear, it seems that's not enough," Ferrato shouted dramatically to the audience, "Then let's try this…"
Ferrato squatted down beside Xiaoli, his hands clamping around her from both ends. His fingers gently scraped the folds of her anus with his nails, while his other finger began to thrust shamelessly into her vagina. In less than a minute, Xiaoli felt herself on the verge of orgasm. Her face flushed red, and she wanted to call for him to stop before she climaxed in front of so many adults and children, but she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would give herself away, so she could only clench her teeth, making her pretty face look like a boiled shrimp. Just as Xiaoli felt she couldn't take it anymore and began to let out her first moan, Ferrato's hands suddenly left her body, and the sudden emptiness in her vagina made her slightly dissatisfied.

The great magician Ferrato shouted to the children, "Did you hear Edward laugh?"

"Yes~!" the children replied, drawing out their words.

"Okay~ Let's see what gifts Edward brought for everyone, shall we~?"
Ferrato began to pull candy out of the pocket in front of the tattered teddy bear named Edward and scatter it among the crowd. Children laughed and screamed, crouching down to grab the candy with a few adults who were still young at heart. "Hey~ This is amazing!" Xiaoli forgot Ferrato's 'minor' offense earlier and asked with wide eyes, "I was holding that bear just now, I know there wasn't any candy in his pocket—besides, it's impossible to hide that much."

The great magician Ferrato smiled and winked at Xiaoli, saying mysteriously, "Indocilis prevatalo okui~."

"Uh~ What?"

"It's a secret~ But if you really want to know, you can come to my car later—I have a feeling you'll be a very good magic apprentice..."

Xiao Li nodded frantically and went on to do what she had to do: distribute food and fruit to the children, prepare cakes, and coax the crying children to stop crying and laughing, and so on. By the time she finally finished, more than half an hour had passed. Megan told her that the magician Ferrato seemed to have just left through the front door, and it seemed he had another performance to attend. Xiao Li rushed to the door but didn't see anyone. Just as she sighed in disappointment and was about to walk back into the house, she saw Ferrato standing at the street corner, waving and calling her name: "Xiao Li~ over here~ over here!" She ran quickly to Ferrato's car and saw him sitting in the driver's seat, smiling at her.

"Hey, Ferrato, thank you, thank you for waiting for me," Xiao Li said breathlessly.

"Uh, yes, I almost left, but I thought I still owed you an explanation, so before I left I kept looking in the rearview mirror until I spotted you and stopped to say hello," the great magician Fei's voice was incredibly charming.

"Ah~ Thank you so much, can you tell me now?" Xiao Li asked excitedly.
"Of course~ Get in the car, darling, we'll talk as we drive."

Xiao Li hesitated briefly; after all, getting into a stranger's car seemed odd. But then she thought again, and it made sense—Ferrato wasn't really a stranger, otherwise Megan wouldn't have hired him to perform. With that thought, she shrugged, opened the car door, and got into the passenger seat. The car's interior was almost as shabby as its exterior. Ferrato had changed into a t-shirt and jeans, making him look like an ordinary person; the mysterious aura he exuded during his performance seemed to have vanished.
Xiao Li glanced at Ferrato closely. He looked about ten years older than her, around 35. His black hair was thinning, combed tightly against his scalp with hair gel or wax. "I'm glad you're interested in magic, Xiao Li. I could tell at first glance that you're talented," Ferrato chuckled as he drove. "But first, I have to explain… um… why I was so… uh… lingering on your beautiful body during my magic performance."
"Oh, no, it's okay. I just thought you were trying to make me laugh. It's nothing, just a finger." Xiaoli's focus wasn't on that at all. She clung to the topic of 'talent' and asked, "Do you really think I have that kind of magical talent? Really?"

"Darling, I never joke about magic," Ferrato said seriously. For some reason, Xiaoli felt a sense of relief from him. "As you can see, my magic is different from others. The performance of my unique magic relies on a certain... um... force, the release of the most basic instinct beyond human willpower, or rather, sexual desire, to activate my magic." "

What? Really?" Xiaoli was shocked. "Is that why you inserted your finger into my vagina? To release my sexual desire? Only in this way can you successfully perform magic? Good heavens, I thought magic was just some kind of trick..."

“That’s certainly true, tricks are indeed part of magic,” Ferrato said, turning the steering wheel with one hand while waving the other in the air. “But tricks alone won’t make you a successful magician! I mean, look at David Copperfield, or the great Harry Houdini—weren’t they all famous for their unique magic tricks? As for tricks like pulling rabbits or doves out of hats, those are just for warming up the crowd!”

The two were silent for a while before Ferrato continued, “As for you, Xiaoli, I see the spark of magic in you. I need an assistant and apprentice, and I think you’re the one I’ve been searching for all along! Would you like to come to my office and we can talk about this?” Xiaoli’s eyes widened; she couldn’t believe her good fortune—she was still flipping through the newspaper when she woke up that morning, and before it was even dark, a job had fallen into her lap! Flattered, she nodded hurriedly in agreement, "Of course! Of course! Thank you, Mr. Ferrato!" "Ah~ Don't be like that, just call me Kevin~" The car stopped in front of the great magician Ferrato's office. The more Xiaoli looked at Ferrato's office, the more it seemed to her that it looked more like the back garage of some government-subsidized housing, but she knew the saying "don't judge a book

by its cover," so she didn't say a word. The garage, or rather the office, was filled with boxes of all sizes, and the boxes were also filled with all sorts of strange magic props. The two of them sat facing each other on two folding chairs that Ferrato had pulled out from the corner. Ferrato spoke again, "Hmm~ Xiaoli, thank you so much for coming with me; during today's performance, when I first touched your body, I noticed how strong your connection with the spiritual world was—that's why you also noticed how successful our performance was.

" "Eh? Really? It's all because of me?" Xiaoli asked excitedly, her eyes wide.
“Yes, when my fingers entered your body, that soul-level communication felt like an electric shock, sending shivers down my spine. That’s why I insisted on telling you to find me after the show, and why I waited for you for so long,” Ferrato said seriously.

“Oh my god!” Xiaoli asked excitedly, panting, “Me? Soul connection! So, does that mean there really is a spiritual world and a soul?”

“Of course, but it’s a secret~” Ferrato moved forward a little, closing the distance between them, and gently patted Xiaoli’s bare white legs, adding, “Tricks rely on hand-eye coordination and years of training—purely deceptive and misleading performances, but real magic is very different.”

“Then what is real magic?”

“This…this is my biggest secret, Xiaoli, I’ve never told anyone,” Ferrato hesitated for a moment before asking, “Do you promise not to tell anyone what I said today?”
“Of course! I swear to God,” Xiaoli held up two fingers, her beautiful face extremely serious.
Ferrato's expression was contorted with constipation. Xiaoli looked at him, hesitant to speak for a long time before finally saying, "Okay, Xiaoli, my secret is that I can only perform true magic when my sexual urges transform into mental power..."

"Wh-what?" This time it was Xiaoli's turn to be speechless, her face contorted with confusion. "I-I don't know, what does sexual urges have to do with mental power..."

"I don't know... I've researched it, but unfortunately, I haven't found anything," Ferrato said, looking at Xiaoli with frustration. "Let me show you." He placed a hand on Xiaoli's knee, slowly moving it upwards along the inside of her thigh. His nimble fingers seemed to merely glide lightly across her skin without any real contact. Xiaoli felt as if an electric current flowed up her thigh, forming a small lightning bolt that struck her clitoris. She squinted, enjoying the touch of that magical hand, but then the hand suddenly left her body. Ferrato's words brought her back to reality: "Look!" Xiaoli opened her eyes and, incredulously, saw a tiny flame appear on the index finger of Ferrato's other hand—there was no lighter, match, or anything else that could start a fire!
"Look, you see—the sexual desire I felt from touching your thigh transformed into spiritual power, allowing me to cast this real magic. But I was just demonstrating, so when my hand left your leg, the sexual desire subsided, causing the spiritual power to disappear…", as he spoke, the tiny flame on his index finger slowly extinguished. "Just like that, nothing left…" "

This… this really… um… that's incredible, Kevin," Xiaoli exclaimed in shock.
"I have a theory: you know there were real magicians in ancient times, like the Archmage Merlin, right?" Ferrato asked thoughtfully. "You know, ancient magicians were most skilled at fireball magic, like what I just demonstrated, conjuring a fireball in their hand out of thin air to attack their enemies through communication with the spiritual world—or the magic network.

" "Oh, right~".

"If my guess is correct, then magicians today are actually the inheritors or descendants of those ancient sorcerers," Ferrato said. "We have the blood of ancient sorcerers flowing in our veins, but due to the degeneration of our bloodline, we can no longer communicate with the spiritual world through meditation. We can only rely on the transformation of some powerful desires—like the sexual desire I just mentioned. Similarly, we no longer possess the world-destroying abilities of the ancient sorcerers... Now, even the greatest sorcerer Houdini would probably be considered less than a sorcery apprentice in the eyes of those ancient sorcerers..." "

Yeah, how could that be?" Little Lily asked, tilting her head in a cute and innocent way.

"I guess there are two reasons. First, the witch hunts and inquisitions that lasted for hundreds of years in the Middle Ages killed many people who truly inherited the bloodline of magicians," Ferrato pondered. "Second, I think it's the decline in bloodline abilities caused by constant intermarriage and mixing of bloodlines—in ancient times, it's said that magician families only intermarried with members of other magician families.

" "Yeah!" Kevin? Ferrato's words perfectly explained his reason for pleasuring Xiaoli's vagina and anus during his performance, but Xiaoli still didn't quite understand. "So you never had a suitable assistant all this time? Hmm~ I mean, someone to help you convert that into mental power..."

“Actually, I wasn’t just a magician who performed little tricks for children. I performed in many big theaters, like Vegas or Croydon, and my assistant back then was Nicky,” Ferrato’s gaze drifted to the back of Lily’s head. “Until she decided to choose a different path in life, Nicky and I worked together very closely. I wish her well—after all, I now have you as my new, more powerful, and more beautiful assistant. I think we’ll be very successful!”
Lily was a little dizzy with excitement from his flattery, and she asked directly, “So, how do we begin?”

"Don't rush, my assistant and apprentice. I'll guide you step by step until you become a qualified magician yourself," Kevin chuckled. "But for now, as a magician's assistant, your main tasks are threefold: 1. Prepare props; 2. Divert the audience's attention from my hand gestures while I perform my tricks; 3. Assist me in transforming sexual desire into mental power to perform real magic. If you're asking what we need to do specifically right now... well, I need you to take off all your clothes first."
"Okay~ Uh~ What did you say?" Xiaoli casually agreed, only realizing after a moment what Kevin wanted her to do.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to check if your skin tone matches the color of my magic props," Ferrato said, pulling over a metal cabinet taller than a person. "Look, a standard-quality reclining prop box for a doppelganger magic trick. Although the paint on the outside looks thin, it's actually twice the thickness of your body. And look here, the two legs at the bottom are actually made of silicone. When the time comes, you'll wear the same swimsuit and eight-inch heels. While I'm drawing the audience's attention, you'll lie down inside, sticking against the back wall, curling your legs up to your chest, and then sticking your hands out from the sides of the upper part of the box."

He then pulled out three more steel plates: "This one's the real thing. I'll use this shiny, guillotine-like steel plate to insert into the middle seam. From the outside, it looks like I've chopped you in two with that guillotine plate. The upper and lower steel plates that are positioned at the chest and knees actually have mechanisms that allow them to extend and retract. The upper plate fits perfectly, leaving just enough room for you to fit inside. The lower plate doesn't matter, since the bottom is a prosthetic leg anyway. And—look, you see that button hidden near the chin? You use it to control the prosthetic legs to make movements like extending and bending them."

"Eh~ Eh~, right, right! I've seen this magic trick before! Aha~ So that's how it is!" Xiaoli
exclaimed excitedly, surprised that the magic trick was so simple once the principle was explained. “Okay, magic looks mysterious, and once it’s exposed, it gives you that ‘why didn’t I think of that?’ feeling. But in reality, ordinary people will never know how much effort we need to put in to master such difficult magic tricks…” Ferrato muttered, shrugging as if he was used to it. “So, I need you to take off your clothes, show your thighs, and then we’ll practice. I also need to see if you’re thin enough, and also if the color of your thighs matches those fake legs.” “Oh, no problem, this prop box can fit three of me!” Xiaoli defended her figure as she took off her clothes. When she was down to just a fancy black half-cup bra and matching thin-strapped silk panties, Ferrato’s eyes and drool almost fell to the ground. “Wow~” Ferrato cleared his throat to come back to his senses and continued, “Hmm~ Not bad~ Hmm… I mean
, although it looks okay now, I don’t know if there will be a color difference when the stage lights come on.” He glanced at the prosthetic leg sticking out from under the box, then leaned back against Xiaoli, carefully caressing her breasts. This continued for a minute or two without a word from Ferrato; only his slightly heavy breathing could be heard in the room. "How is it?" Xiaoli asked nervously. "If the color is really different, you could re-dye the prosthetic leg, or I know of concealer that can adjust the color of my skin showing outside my swimsuit." "I think it's alright~ Well, actually, since you've already taken off your outer clothes, I have some costume Nicky left behind. Why don't you try it on—don't worry, it's been washed."

Xiaoli took Nicky's costume from Kevin Ferrato and held it up to herself; the waist and hips seemed to fit well. She apologized and then moved to the other side of the cabinet, out of Ferrato's sight, to take off her bra and panties. Although the prop cabinet was wider than her, as she bent over to remove her underwear, Xiaoli still suspected that her bare buttocks or breasts were exposed to Ferrato's view from behind or the front, because she heard Kevin groan softly, "God..." When she slipped both legs into the one-piece, waist-revealing swimsuit-style costume and then put on her top, she realized that Nikki was theoretically at least two cup sizes smaller than her; the fabric barely covered her large breasts before tearing. With her hands behind her neck, tying the costume's knots, Xiaoli turned to Ferrato and complained, "Are you sure this costume didn't shrink after Nikki wore it and washed it? Isn't it a bit, uh... revealing?" "Of course it has to be revealing! Of course!" Ferrato replied casually, his gaze fixed on the pitiful pieces of fabric covering Xiaoli's chest. "Only when you, my dear, have captured the audience's attention can I perform my magic tricks... stage costumes, that's all." When Kevin's gaze traveled down her body to her lower body, Xiaoli's face flushed instantly. She would never admit it, but judging from the tightness of the costume, she was probably five or six pounds heavier than that girl named Nicky. This extra weight pressed her labia tightly against the costume, creating a beautiful camel hoof shape—each lobe so plump and full...

"Okay, the costume's fine. Let me ask you, do you know any basic tricks? You know, I need you to draw the audience's attention to me while I'm preparing, like when I push this prop box to the center of the stage.

" "Uh... I don't know..."

"Throwing knives?"

"I can't do that..."

"Juggling three balls? Unicycle acrobatics?"

"I can't..." "

Card tricks? Clown on the horizontal bar? Sword swallowing?"

"No! No! No!" Xiaoli said, a little embarrassed and angry. "Uh... wait, the last one... uh~ I mean, maybe..."

"Maybe?" Ferrato asked doubtfully. "If you can, you can; if you can't, you can't. Maybe?" "
Hmm... yeah... maybe..." Xiaoli stammered, drawing circles on the ground with one of her eight-inch heels. "I... um... I've swallowed... um... swallowed something really long..."
"Eh? What? I don't understand..."

"Okay... I... I'm really good at that... that... deep throat..." Xiaoli blushed and struggled for a long time before finally saying the last two words.

"Okay, hmm~ It is indeed before practicing swallowing a sharp sword... Hmm~ A very good practice method."
Kevin looked at her with a strange smile, and after sitting down on the chair next to her, he said, "Come and show me just how much potential you have in this area."

Fearing being looked down upon, Xiaoli almost immediately knelt between Kevin's legs. The squatting motion and the angle of her body caused the loincloth of the costume to be deeply embedded in her buttocks. From an outsider's perspective, if her buttocks weren't spread apart, it would look almost like she was naked. After unzipping the bulging zipper, Xiaoli discovered that Kevin's penis was already erect, which made it much more difficult for her to reach for it. Once the entire penis was exposed, Xiaoli showed a look of satisfaction—Ferrato's penis was almost nine inches long. In Xiaoli's experience, most men's penises that long would have an upward or downward curve and would appear darker than their body due to the foreskin. But the penis in front of her was straight, white, and almost the same thickness from front to back. She made a ring with her thumb and forefinger to measure it and found that Kevin's penis was as thin as his body. With her red lips parted, Xiaoli easily swallowed the pink mushroom head, gently sucking on it. Kevin's penis had a faint, indescribable spice flavor, not unpleasant at all. She used her tongue to swirl the saliva in her mouth onto Kevin's glans, spitting out his penis amidst his comfortable groans, then using her tongue to thoroughly brush the saliva from his glans onto the shaft of his shaft. Because it was only for work and not actual sex, Xiaoli didn't use her hands or tongue to lick his testicles, but judging from the trembling of Ferrato's body as he held the back of her head, Xiaoli suspected that if she didn't quickly prove herself, Ferrato might ejaculate in her mouth first. Xiaoli grasped

the base of his penis with one hand, raised her head, took a deep breath, and then opened her mouth wide, lowering her head deeply as if diving. The long, thin penis was swallowed by her without touching any part of her mouth on her first attempt; more than six inches of it disappeared into her mouth. The remaining three inches disappeared completely when she relaxed her throat muscles again! 'Subtracting the two inches inside, there are still seven inches left, that should be enough…' Xiaoli muttered to herself, trying to relax her throat muscles so the penis wouldn't be swallowed by her throat. For this job, she even went so far as to obsequiously stick her tongue under Ferrato's scrotum, licking his testicles. Just before she felt she was about to suffocate, Kevin gently lifted her chin and pulled his penis out of her mouth. As Xiaoli looked at him gratefully, panting, he smiled and said to her, "Well done, Xiaoli. But I have to ask you to do it again like that—I need to know you really did it with your skill, not luck." Xiao Li pouted and had no choice but to lower her head again to insert that thin, long penis into her throat. Unfortunately, this time her tired throat couldn't accommodate the penis properly. Instead, it was more like Ferrato's penis that slowly pushed open her throat, rubbing against her as she swallowed and spit it out several times before finally reaching the bottom. Xiao Li thought that a simple insertion would suffice, but to her surprise, Ferrato reached out and cupped her head, then began to thrust his hips on the chair, fucking her mouth! Fortunately, whenever she felt she was about to faint from suffocation, Ferrato would pull his penis out until only the glans remained in her mouth, allowing her to breathe. Amidst the shaking, Xiao Li had to hold onto Kevin's waist, hoping that her magic mentor would ejaculate soon so she could escape this ordeal...
Finally, the salty semen arrived as expected amidst Kevin's comfortable groans, and Xiao Li eagerly spat out his penis. Before she could get angry, Ferrato apologized first: "I'm sorry, Xiaoli, really? I'm so sorry! I know my limits, I know I'm about to ejaculate, but I felt it was better not to make such a mess of you than to impolitely ejaculate on your face and body..." "Cough~ cough~ Okay, okay," Xiaoli said hoarsely, barely accepting his excuse. "So~ are you satisfied now?"
"Of course! Of course! I think with more practice, you can definitely perform the sword-swallowing trick well," Ferrato said repeatedly. "Now~ uh, if it's not too much trouble, could you help me clean up here? I really didn't bring any spare underwear or anything..." Xiaoli followed Ferrato's hand to his half-erect penis, which was covered in her saliva and his own semen, with one drop almost dripping from the glans onto his pants. Xiao Li sighed, then lowered her head again, her pearly teeth slightly parted, and opened her mouth, finishing the cleaning work for Kevin with soft sucking sounds. When she returned the cleaned-up little bird to its nest, Kevin helped her to her feet, supporting her waist. "It's getting dark, Xiao Li. How about this—we meet here again at 10 a.m. tomorrow. I'll teach you some hand skills, mainly to practice finger and wrist dexterity. We can also continue our deep drinking…—I mean, sword swallowing training, okay?" "Of course! No problem! Ten o'clock! Thank you, Kevin!" Xiao Li almost jumped for joy; another new job was hers! "No, I should thank you. I'm really sorry, I lost control in front of you, but I think any man's penis wouldn't be any better off with a beautiful woman like you in his mouth, right?" Kevin replied with a touch of shame. Over the next few days,
Kevin

demonstrated one magic trick after another to Xiaoli, leaving her amazed by his skillful technique and dexterity. From Kevin, she learned that she was essentially the "jumping box" role, used to distract others with her tricks when Kevin needed her. Every morning and evening, Kevin required her to deep-throat for him to practice his sword-swallowing trick. And when she messed up certain silk flower or card tricks, she had to masturbate for Kevin with both hands. According to Kevin, the purpose of this was "to use his own skin and muscles to feel exactly where her technique was lacking." To be honest, Xiaoli would rather give him oral sex and deep throat than practice masturbation—his penis wouldn't make her jaw ache, and the taste was good, but stroking his thin penis with her hand felt like nothing, not to mention that if she ejaculated, it would get all over her face, chest, and everywhere else, which was a hassle to clean up… Kevin also often made her practice yoga poses on the blanket, like the splits or curling up like a baby with her hands around her knees—Xiaoli knew this was for the clone magic trick, but she had no idea why practicing the splits was for.

The two decided to rehearse the clone magic trick for the first time, but it caused a mess: at first, everything was normal when Kevin played the entrance music on the answering machine; the two appeared and struck various poses; when Ferrato pushed the clone magic prop box, which looked like a large writing desk with wheels underneath, Xiaoli started clumsily fiddling with a deck of magic cards in the middle of the room, but thankfully, nothing went wrong.

The music suddenly stopped, and amidst a burst of rapid drumming, Xiaoli, supported by Ferrato, lay down in the prop box without any problems, even though she practically rubbed against it and squeezed in—Xiaoli secretly resolved to switch to skim milk every day…

Next, when Xiaoli managed to awkwardly assume a baby-cuddling position inside the box, with her arms sticking out from the holes on either side, there were no issues.

But when Kevin locked the lid, Xiaoli realized she was definitely more than five pounds heavier than Kevin's former assistant, Nikki!—She was stuck in the upper half of the box and couldn't move at all!

"Uh… Kevin?" Xiaoli said timidly, "I think I have a little problem…"
"What! Ugh… Xiaoli, please, you can't just suddenly say something like that halfway through the performance, okay?" Kevin complained. He was holding the only real steel plate among the three, and was about halfway into the middle of the box when Xiao Li stopped him.

"I... I'm stuck," Xiao Li said in a terrified, tearful voice. "I think I'm a pound or two heavier than your original assistant, Nicky, and my chest is probably bigger too. If you put that steel plate in my chest, it might really hurt me."

"Okay, let me open the lid... Seriously, what's going on?" Kevin muttered. He put down the real steel plate and tried to pry open the top half of the box, but the lid wouldn't budge.
"Uh... Lily, we have a little problem..." Kevin said helplessly to Lily after shaking the lid a few times and finding it futile, "Could you lean to your left or right? That way you can pull one hand back and unlock the inner snap from inside the box—it was installed with a snap to prevent the lid from being opened by external force..."

Lily tried to turn her body as he suggested but found she couldn't move an inch. Her voice trembled as she almost cried, "It doesn't work, I'm stuck..."

"Damn it~ This prop box was designed to look indestructible to the audience, so it's very sturdy..." Kevin pondered for a while and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I've got it! Sorry, Lily!"
Xiao Li heard a rolling sound; Kevin was probably trying to push open the bottom half of the prop box. Just as she was wondering what was going on, the partition in the middle of the box, right under her bottom, suddenly opened.

"That's right, that's right! This works," Kevin muttered, reaching into the box that was trapping Xiao Li.

"Wh-what? What are you doing?!" Although she couldn't see, Xiao Li gasped as Kevin pulled aside the camel hoof prop costume from underneath, revealing her pink vulva.

"I have no choice, this is the only solution I can think of. I can only rely on you to help me convert some of my mental energy..." A ripping sound seemed to come from Ferrato unzipping his pants.

"Mental energy? Conversion? You don't mean to..." Xiao Li's eyes widened in surprise, her words turning into a long moan, "Ah~ Ahhhh..."

A long, hot, hard penis forced its way into Xiaoli's warm, moist vagina. She was completely unprepared; her vagina didn't have enough lubrication to moisten the shaft. Ferrato had to pull his penis out again and began rubbing it between Xiaoli's labia, nudging her clitoris with the head of his penis, drawing out her juices and moans. "Mmm~ mmm~ ah~ Kevin," Xiaoli
said, biting her rosy lower lip, "This really~ really works, doesn't it?" "Don't worry, darling, you have to have some faith in my magic and mental power..." Ferrato's penis, covered in her vaginal fluids, rubbed against the opening before thrusting in all the way. The act of having her clitoris violated, and the shameful way of making love in this helpless predicament, made Xiaoli increasingly aroused. At first, she only moaned softly, but after a while, under the influence of orgasm, she began to moan wildly. As the third climax subsided, Xiaoli finally heard Ferrato's voice: "No, this won't work... I need more! I need stronger sexual stimulation to increase my mental strength!" Before Xiaoli could even process what was happening, the head of his penis pressed against her anus. What could the helpless Xiaoli say? "Shit" was the only word she could think of...

Ferrato tried the castle's back door, but failed. His penis returned to the muddy doorway of 'Xiaoli's Castle.' He slowly inserted it all the way in and then quickly pulled it out, smearing the sticky love fluid scraped from the coronal sulcus onto Xiaoli's anus with the head of his penis; his magically nimble fingers also repeatedly played with the 'doorbell' above the front door of 'Xiaoli's Castle' using various techniques. Finally, Ferrato's battering ram pried open the loosened back door, and his glans got stuck on the circular muscle of Xiaoli's anus, not moving an inch. Xiaoli said with a pained expression, "I can't take it anymore~ I'm not ready~ Ah~ Okay..." Ferrato ignored her
complaints and lowered his waist, using the strength of his body to thrust his penis inch by inch into her ass. Xiaoli could only moan and groan like she was relieving herself, exhaling and relaxing her tender little anus. Finally, Ferrato's hips pressed against Xiaoli's buttocks, and she moaned and cried, "Too~ too long. Your penis is too long!" Ferrato, however, exclaimed comfortably, "Wow~ This is fucking good! I've never fucked such a tight ass, such a gripping ass!" As he spoke, he began to thrust in and out gently, the movements gradually becoming larger until he began to fuck her with his full range of motion. At some point, the discomfort in Xiaoli's anus transformed into a strange, tingling sensation. Amidst her soft, moaning cries, Xiaoli was genuinely relieved that Kevin's penis was only two-thirds the size of her husband Daniel's…

Ten minutes later, as Ferrato's thumb rubbed Xiaoli's clitoris, his index finger stirred her vagina, and his penis penetrated her anus, the two reached orgasm almost simultaneously. At the end of their moaning duet, the last spurt of hot semen sprayed onto her intestinal walls. Xiaoli involuntarily reached forward, wanting to embrace the man fucking her; at that moment, the clasp snapped open, and Xiaoli's large breasts sprang out like the jewel bird at twelve o'clock in an old-fashioned mechanical clock, her nipples landing perfectly in the mouth of the exhausted, bent-over Kevin. Xiaoli's legs were finally free to drape over Kevin's shoulders! The two of them stood there quietly. Xiaoli felt Kevin's penis trembling more and more gently inside her anus, drawing in the last bit of semen from his scrotum. When Kevin pulled his penis out, she tightened her anus as much as possible to squeeze out all the semen. After resting in the box for a while, Xiaoli stood up, clutching her buttocks. "Hey~ how did you do that?" "I told you, mental power and real magic..." Kevin replied, exhausted. "I was going to tell you after the rehearsal—we have a small performance tomorrow night, would you like to come with me?" "Oh? Uh, okay, my boyfriend isn't home tonight, I think I should have time... Is there anything I can do?" Xiaoli answered hesitantly. Although the first half of the rescue had given Xiaoli's little pussy a three-course feast, the sore anus made Xiaoli somewhat doubtful about her career choice. "It's nothing serious, just a child's birthday party. We'll help prepare drinks and desserts. Also, if you see me during the performance, just do the card trick I taught you. It's not a big stage performance tomorrow anyway. Besides, you really need to practice your sword-swallowing technique more… But don't worry, you've already done very well!"

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The place where the two were working was a typical middle-class house in the suburbs. After they knocked on the door, a kind-looking woman in her thirties opened it for them, with a timid little girl of six or seven standing beside her. "Hi~ I guess you're the magicians who're here to perform magic, right?" the young mother said with a smile. "You're a little earlier than I expected, but that's okay. My husband doesn't live too far away, so he'll be back in about half an hour. Oh, by the way, if you need a place to prepare your costumes and props, you can find any room upstairs." After saying that, she took the girl named Jocasta back to the kitchen to prepare snacks for the birthday party. Kevin told Xiaoli to go upstairs to change into her costume; as for himself—it was just a matter of putting on a cloak over his shirt. Xiaoli went upstairs and opened the door to the first room in the hallway, which seemed to be the master bedroom of the house. She went inside, closed the door, and took out the gold bodysuit Kevin had prepared for her. To be honest, the costume fit her waist and hips perfectly, but the chest was a different story—Xiao Li felt that the costume was at least a size too small for her usual tops, and it was low-cut, which meant she had to be careful not to let her large breasts spill out when she was jumping around on stage… She sighed, took off her sportswear and jeans, thought about the size of the costume, sighed again, and then took off her bra. When she was only wearing a simple white thong, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a burly middle-aged man walked in. He closed the door behind him and took two steps forward before noticing Xiao Li, who was stunned and didn't even cover her beautiful breasts with her hands—even covering her cute pink nipples would have been better. The man's gaze was fixed on her breasts. Embarrassed, Xiaoli blushed, her chest turning pink, her nipples slowly hardening in the air.

"Thank you, God," the man said dramatically, looking up at the ceiling with a mocking expression, "My long-held dream has finally come true!"

"You—who are you!" Xiaoli finally reacted, frantically covering her chest and screaming angrily.

"Uh—shouldn't I be asking you that, miss?" the man said, walking slowly towards Xiaoli. "This is my house, my bedroom."

"Oh? Oh…yes…excuse me, sir," Xiaoli stammered, "I'm Xiaoli, um, I'm the magician's assistant for your child's magic show. Your wife said I could change here."
"Yes, yes, that's right, Xiaoli," the man replied casually, "You know, your breasts are the most beautiful, the most perfect I've ever seen!"

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, unsure how to respond to the compliment, and murmured, "Um~ okay, sir, I, I mean, thank you."

"You know, I've never seen such big breasts that are so firm," the man tilted his head and pondered, "They're not implants, are they?"

"Of course not! All natural! I'm naturally like this, okay! You don't believe me? Look!" Xiao Li retorted angrily, lifting her breasts with her hands and swaying them from side to side, creating beautiful waves.

"See! Breasts filled with silicone wouldn't look like this!"

"Of course, damn, of course they're real..." the man said, moving closer, and he actually reached out and started playing with Xiao Li's breasts!

"Oh my god~ what are you doing? Ah~ no, don't~ stop, ah~ stop it," Xiao Li's
heart pounded as the man's warm and firm hands kneaded her breasts, and she breathed heavily as she managed to say, "You~ umm... your wife is downstairs."

"Linda? Oh, it's alright, don't worry about her," the man said, his four fingers firmly gripping Xiaoli's nipples, gently kneading and twisting them. "She's making Jocas's cake... My God, these breasts are enough for me to play with for a year!"

"No~ Don't do this," Xiaoli moaned, biting her lower lip. "I have a performance later~" Even she felt her excuse was so weak.

"Yeah, yeah," the man stepped back a little, gesturing with his chin towards his crotch with a smile. "But I'm like this, you can't expect me to go to my child's birthday party like this, can you?"

Xiaoli looked down and saw the bulge in the man's pants. "I'm sorry, but it's not my fault."

"Oh? I went back to my own home, walked into my own bedroom, and saw the most beautiful woman I've ever seen half-naked, inviting me to touch her breasts. Shouldn't you blame yourself for that?" the man coaxed

, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Come on, it'll be quick." Xiao Li, never one to resist flattery, sighed, reached out and unzipped the man's pants, kneeling down. His penis was almost directly in front of her nose. As Xiao Li gently pulled back his foreskin, the man let out a long, comfortable sigh.

"My God, Xiao Li, this is simply... simply amazing!" he exclaimed, his hand gently caressing Xiao Li's cheek before continuing to knead her breasts.

His penis smelled slightly sweaty, but Xiao Li still opened her full, red lips and sucked it into her mouth. Her tongue darted deftly over his penis; she was certain no man could last five minutes with her oral sex!

About ten minutes later…

Xiaoli spat out the still-erect penis from her mouth and rubbed her sore chin with one hand. Realizing that the lady of the house or Ferrato might burst in at any moment and see this embarrassing scene, Xiaoli decided it was best to finish quickly. She raised her head and asked in her most seductive voice, “You~ um~ do you want to fuck my pussy?”

“God~ yes! yes!”

Xiaoli was almost thrown onto the bed by the man of the house, and she rolled over and said proactively, “Let me be on top, I want to ride you, and then you can play with my tits with your hands”—this was her most confident position; her husband Daniel had never lasted more than five minutes in the cowgirl position. She straddled the man, lifted her buttocks, pulled her thong aside with one hand, and then deeply inserted her pussy into the man’s penis. This time, she was right. The man lasted less than three minutes before roaring and pulling her into his arms, his throbbing penis ejaculating inside her. To prevent everyone in the house from hearing his roars during orgasm, Xiaoli had to turn slightly to the side, feeding him one of her nipples to muffle the howls of the male animal beneath her…

When they finally separated, Xiaoli quickly cleaned his penis with her tongue, and then, with the help of the man, slipped into the ridiculously small costume. After finally managing to put on the costume and go downstairs, she realized she had forgotten to squat or contract her vagina to expel the semen before dressing—although the costume was made of taffeta, which wasn't very absorbent, Kevin's puzzled sniff as she passed by still made her face flush. The magic show later was a great success; Kevin's magical hands completely captivated the children and the lady of the house, who clapped wildly. The only thing that embarrassed Xiaoli was that when her eyes met the male homeowner's, he winked at her mischievously, then glanced suggestively at her crotch. She then realized that semen had seeped into her groin and was trickling down her thighs. Luckily, she was wearing a cloak adorned with glittering plastic pieces. In the instant she turned away, Xiaoli used the cloak to wipe her inner thighs when no one was looking, and when she turned back, all traces had disappeared.

After the performance, Kevin and Xiaoli drove back to his garage where all the magical props were stored. On the way, Kevin kindly unzipped his pants and took out his penis so Xiaoli could practice her sword-swallowing magic technique. After the car stopped, Kevin looked at Xiaoli's face and asked seriously, "Okay, Xiaoli, we've been working together for a while now, and I think I can trust you, right?"

"Of course, Kevin."

"Alright, I think it's time for me to guide you and stimulate your spiritual power..."

"Ah~ Really?" Xiaoli was so excited she almost jumped up in the car. "Really? I'm ready! I'm absolutely ready! Tell me, I'll do anything!"

Kevin smiled and nodded, then shook his head before saying, "Don't get so excited, darling. This is a very difficult thing, and we'll probably have to try many times to succeed. But for the first step, tomorrow night is a full moon night, right here, I need you as my assistant to help me open the channel to communicate with spiritual power."

"Absolutely no problem!" Xiaoli said with a smile.

That night, Xiaoli went home and went to bed early, then had a bizarre dream all night long about a female sorceress fighting a dragon.

The next evening, when she arrived at Kevin's garage door, she was still a little nervous—communicating with supernatural forces was a big deal, after all, but the thought that Kevin would be there to guide her reassured her. She knocked on the door, but no one answered, so she simply pushed the garage door open and went inside. The full moonlight shone into the garage through the small window, but it was only enough to prevent it from being completely dark. When she felt someone grab her arm, she screamed in fright, but the owner of the arm immediately calmed her down: "Shh~ Shh, Xiaoli, it's me, Kevin." Someone struck a match, and the candle was lit. Xiaoli saw that besides Kevin, there were two other men in the room, wearing black cloaks like Kevin, but they were naked underneath.

"Uh... what are you doing here..." Xiaoli was so frightened by the bizarre scene before her that she stammered.
"Don't be afraid," Kevin said, pulling Xiaoli's arm and introducing them, "These are our two colleagues, Eddie and Gustav. I specifically invited them here because I was afraid my strength alone wouldn't be enough to open the channel of spiritual power.

" "So, they're magicians too?" Xiaoli asked, looking at the two cloaked men who were bowing to her.

"Yes, they're here to help us."

"Okay, okay, what can I do for you?" Xiaoli asked, biting her thumbnail.
"I need you—uh... to be more precise, I need your power to help me convert the power of natural desire into my spiritual power. So, remember what I said when we first met?"
"I remember," Xiaoli replied, "You need to have sexual desire first, and then convert that desire into spiritual power—so, I need to take my clothes off now, right?"

One of Kevin's friends, a man Xiaoli thought was Gustav, seemed to chuckle slightly, but upon closer listening, she realized it was actually Gustav coughing.

Kevin nodded seriously and said, "That's right, so please take your clothes off."

Xiaoli unbuttoned her top and bra, and she vaguely heard a man groan again; her hand went to the buttons of her jeans, and she asked, "What about my lower body? I don't need to take my lower body off, do I...?"

"Hmm..." Kevin hesitated for a moment, "Never mind, just take it all off—maybe that way we can succeed on the first try."

"Okay~ alright..." Jeans and thongs were quickly replaced by Xiaoli's top and bra on a nearby chair, leaving her only in a pair of black mid-heeled shoes. In the dim candlelight, her hair and pubic hair shone like flames, but in a soft color. The three men remained silent, then walked to the table beside her and sat down in a triangular formation. Their elbows were on the table, their fists clenched against their foreheads, muttering something under their breath.

Xiao Li watched as the three large penises beneath the men's cloaks slowly hardened, and asked, "You've all felt the natural desire, haven't you?" "

Yes, but not enough," replied the stocky Eddie, his voice low and hoarse, his eyes closed.
"Now, Xiao Li, come here!" Kevin urged, his eyes still tightly shut. "Get under the table. We've felt something, but we need you to give us more stimulation!"

Without thinking, Xiao Li said "Okay" and crawled on all fours under the table. The three men's penises were perfectly positioned against her body from three different angles.

"Okay, now, Eddie, I need you to sit across from me and hold my hand to help me open the channel of spiritual energy," Xiaoli heard Kevin urgently instruct from the table. "As for you, Gustav, I need you to sit right between us and use your spiritual energy to assist us and observe our progress. If the spiritual energy from the other world begins to erode us, I will need your assistance!"

The two chairs rustled and moved to their respective positions.

"Very good! Now, Xiaoli, let's begin, come and suck our dicks!" Kevin's voice came from the table.

Xiaoli sighed, opened her small mouth, and took turns giving them oral sex under the table. She heard incomprehensible 'incantations,' moans, and even a couple of suppressed laughs coming from the table, but what she heard most were the smacking sounds of her own mouth and the sound of her swallowing. Kevin would occasionally grab her hair, directing her to suck another man's penis, stimulating that man's mental energy to maintain the balance of the three men's mental energy on the table. Basically, the three of them were taking turns enjoying her mouth.

After a while, Xiaoli felt her knees hurting; the cold, hard ground was clearly unsuitable for her to walk on two legs.

"How are you guys doing?" Xiaoli complained, spitting out Eddie's bulging penis.
"Ugh~ Still not good enough," Kevin said dejectedly. "I don't know, maybe we should choose a moonless night like usual..."

"Then... then would it be better if I got up and lay down on the table so you could fuck me?" Xiaoli answered with a sudden inspiration. "I'm not complaining, but I really didn't know it would be this hard, my knees hurt so much..."

"Okay... then let's try it," Xiaoli thought, feeling that Kevin seemed to be suppressing a laugh as he said this.

Xiao Li eagerly crawled out from under the table, stood up, lay down on the table, and asked, "Who goes first?"
"Me!" the three men said in unison, then looked at each other.

"I'll go first," Eddie immediately replied, "I feel like my mental energy is almost depleted. I don't know how long I can last without Xiao Li's replenishment.

" "Okay~ fine," Kevin said sullenly, "Xiao Li, you get down first, let Eddie lie down, and then you can lie on top of him. I think we'll need your explanation later."

When Eddie was lying down, Xiao Li straddled him, slowly sitting back with her buttocks, guiding her little pussy onto his glans.

"This~ hiss... this is fucking amazing, oh..." Eddie groaned, kneading Xiao Li's breasts with his hands. Her buttocks slowly sank down, then began to grind in circles on his hips.

Gustav joined in, standing behind Xiaoli, playing with her buttocks and then trying to poke her anus with his fingers.

"No~," Xiaoli cried out, "No, not there~" But Gustav's fingers still went further, inch by inch, pushing into her tight little anus, digging and probing.

"Okay, Xiaoli. We need you to give us three people enough sexual stimulation at the same time, so I have to have Gustav fuck your anus, and then I'll fuck your mouth from the front. This is crucial, I believe you can do it!" Kevin urged urgently.

"Three... three people at the same time?" Xiaoli thought for a moment and answered firmly, "Don't worry, I can do it!"
She let Eddie grab her breasts with both hands to support her upper body, while she used her free hands to spread her beautiful buttocks apart.

"Okay, that's good, let's woof woof woof woof..."

Before she could finish speaking, two large penises were thrust into her mouth and anus, one after the other. To be honest, Gustav's actions seemed a bit too rough. She hadn't relaxed her sphincter muscles, and her anus wasn't ready, when his penis was roughly pushed in, causing a burning pain. But because her mouth was being fucked by Kevin's penis, her complaints were stuck in her throat. For

the next ten minutes or so, three penises kept going in and out of her body, and their movements gradually became more coordinated. Xiaoli didn't know how many times she orgasmed. She had to put her hands on either side of Eddie's body to support herself on the table to maintain her balance, and Gustav's large hands were now spreading her buttocks apart. Although she had had sex with multiple men at the same time before, this was the first time she had been so wildly penetrated by three holes at once. Just as she was about to faint from her climax, making strange moans, Kevin suddenly shouted, "I feel it! I feel it! My God~ I guess our mental power has broken through again! I've sensed the outline of a man, his longing is entangled with you, Xiao Li!"

"He~ Oh~ is his name Sheng Mo?" Xiao Li asked while swallowing the man's penis.

"I can't see clearly... I don't know... middle-aged man, wearing glasses... surname Wen? Wang? Maybe Xi?" Kevin seemed to be deep in thought, pondering as he thrust.

"Xia!" Xiao Li suddenly spat out the penis in her mouth, gasped, and asked, "Mr. Sharma? An Indian?"

"Darling, I don't know," Kevin patiently put his penis back into Xiao Li's mouth and answered, "I can only see a spiritual entity, and you can't tell the race of a spiritual entity... wait~ wait... yes, Xia! Mr. Xia!"

Xiao Li couldn't believe it—Mr. Sharma was dead! She had initially thought he had absconded with the money! (See Chapter 5 for details)

"Mr. Sharma? I really didn't know you were dead! What happened?" Xiao Li asked with difficulty, her words choked with difficulty.

"He said it all happened too suddenly," Kevin replied, continuing to thrust his lower body, "He... he said... um..."

"I heard that too!" Xiao Li felt the penis thrust hard into her anus, and Gustav said from behind her, "Heart attack! He said heart attack!"

"Ugh... ugh... spit it out. "
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