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In Mario's eyes, the image of Princess Peach becomes increasingly distorted and fascinating, with each of her movements filled with temptation and teasing. Her body dances before Mario as if a spirit snake performing a seductive dance in front of its prey, every turn and sway emitting an irresistible charm.
Princess Peach's lower body sways slowly before Mario, like a magical vortex, drawing his gaze and consciousness. In this fervent illusion, Mario feels his head being controlled by an invisible force, continuously colliding with Princess Peach's body.
Every impact of his head moving forward was accompanied by an indescribable sensation, as if he were merging with the body of Princess Peach. This feeling filled Mario with conflicting emotions—both shame and intense desire. Princess Peach's laughter lingered in his ears like a seductive melody, completely engulfing him in this distorted hallucination.
In this wild night, Mario could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. His consciousness was overwhelmed by the extreme pleasure of desire and pain. In this chaotic and distorted hallucination, Mario's senses were heightened to the extreme. He could smell every hint of scent from Princess Peach's lower body, a mixture of musk and urine, strong and stimulating. These originally unpleasant odors became the last sensation connecting reality in Mario's hallucination.
At this moment, a strong sensation suddenly burst from Mario's lower body, like an electric current shooting straight up his spine to his brain. The sensation was so intense that Mario couldn't control his body, as if his lower body was operating on its own, continuously sending fervent messages to his brain.
In this moment of extreme indulgence, Mario almost felt his consciousness disintegrating. His mind was engulfed by immense pleasure, as if entering an endless ocean of delight. In this frenzy, his lips unconsciously uttered the most familiar phrase of his life: "Mamma mia!" This phrase was not only his catchphrase from past adventures, but also became his expression of extreme pleasure in this moment.
In the commanding voice of Princess Peach, Mario's body seems to have completely lost control. The muscles on the inside of his legs involuntarily begin to contract, a strong sensation spreading through his body, as if something is about to burst out. The pleasure is so intense that Mario's "Mamma mia!" changes from a soft murmur to an almost screaming cry.
Princess Peach's voice echoes in Mario's ears, distorting and sternly commanding, "Little piglet! You must not! You endure a little longer for me!" Her words seem to be a kind of teasing, plunging Mario into deeper desire and madness.
The two beautiful women behind him couldn't help but burst into laughter as they watched Mario struggle. Their voices echoed in the room, as if mocking Mario's helplessness and predicament. "No! No!" their words repeated, each one like a jab at Mario's nerves.
Mario's body seemed to reach its limit, each contraction bringing him a sensation close to agony. His consciousness blurred in this frenzy, only able to helplessly submit to the play of Princess Peach and the beautiful women. Every breath he took was filled with despair and longing, hoping only to achieve that ultimate release.
In the midst of both encouraging and reproachful voices in Princess Peach, Mario desperately suppresses the uncontrollable power within himself. His body is pushed to the limit, every inch of his skin feels like it's burning, and every nerve is stretched to the extreme. His roar is almost a cry of despair and pain, attempting to resist the impending eruption of passion.
Princess Peach's palm keeps landing on Mario's cheeks, each accompanied by her words: "Endure a little longer! Baby pig! Hold on for another thirty seconds!" Her voice is firm and teasing, as if testing Mario's limits.
Mario's face was left red and white from the slap of Princess Peach, but compared to the physical pain, the psychological pleasure was almost negligible. In this extreme state, his brain could hardly think of anything else, only being dominated by the scene before him and the sensations in his body.
In this madness and chaos, Mario felt that he was in an unprecedented state, his body and mind seemingly becoming a completely obedient existence under the control of Princess Peach and the beautiful women. Every time Princess Peach slapped him, it made him more aware of his position - a little piglet completely submissive to desire and stimulation.
When Princess Peach saw Mario's joyful expression, a clear look of dissatisfaction appeared on her face. Her eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then she suddenly kicked Mario, flipping him over onto the table. Mario's body lost balance under this sudden kick, and his back heavily collided with the hard, cold tabletop, emitting a dull sound.
The two beautiful women seemed unaffected by this sudden change, continuing to focus and relentlessly rub Mario's lower body. Their movements were fast and skilled, as if they were already familiar with Mario's physical reactions.
Princess Peach walked over, her eyes flashing with a cold, fierce light. She forcefully kicked Mario in the crotch again, where there was a clear physiological reaction. This kick carried great force, intending to disrupt Mario's pleasure and return him to the reality of pain and humiliation.
Under this fierce kick, Mario felt extreme pain, his body convulsed a few times, and his hands instinctively protected his lower body. His face showed a twisted expression of pain, and a suppressed groan escaped his throat. This pain formed a sharp contrast with the previous pleasure, throwing his mental state into confusion. It seemed that Princess Peach's kick had completely shattered all of Mario's patience and control, plunging his body and mind into the depths of agony.
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