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At this moment, Mario's existence seems to be caught in a colorful and bewildering whirlpool, where reality and illusion intertwine into a complex web. He feels as if his lower body has turned into a cement-filled ball, helplessly sinking into a dark and profound ocean. This sensation is so intense that his body and soul seem to undergo a strange separation under the ultimate stimulation, leading him into a mysterious realm beyond the suffering of the flesh.
The intense blows from the beautiful women around him and the wild teasing of Princess Peach seem to have turned into faint light in a distant galaxy, separated from him by an endless universe. Mario finds himself in a bizarre dream, where his mind wanders in a sea of dazzling nothingness, and the pain and pleasure of his body transform into countless shimmering stardust, swirling in the starry sky around him.
In this mysterious realm, Mario has achieved an unprecedented inner peace, as if he were a quietly flowing river, traversing between the stars and dreams under the night sky. Even extreme physiological stimulation cannot shake the tranquility of his inner lake. This strong contrast deepens his experience, as he finds a silent harbor that belongs only to himself amidst the storm of pain and pleasure.
At this moment, Mario is both the center of this revelry and seems to be detached from it. His existence transcends the constraints of time and space, exploring the mysteries of humanity and the universe. In this unique state, he feels a clarity that cannot be expressed in words, a mysterious connection between the depths of life and the edge of the universe.
At that moment, the peaceful world where Mario was suddenly shattered by a strange sensation. A powerful pleasure pierced through his nerves like lightning, rushing straight to the depths of his brain. This explosion of pleasure stemmed from his long-standing patience and suppression, as his accumulated desires finally burst forth like a raging flood. Mario's body reacted uncontrollably, his waist involuntarily shaking up and down, each movement causing the cold tabletop to emit a dull sound.
The two beautiful women beside him were astonished by this sudden change, emitting incredulous cries as they stared fixedly at Mario's pained yet extremely comfortable expression. Mario's face contorted, his eyes flashing with a blend of pain and pleasure, as if he were undergoing an ultimate baptism of the mind and body. In this moment, his body became a battlefield of sensations, each tremor seeming to declare to the world his innermost primal calls and desires.
Under such extreme sensory stimulation, Mario seems to have crossed the boundaries of pain and pleasure, and every breath he takes is filled with a release of power. At this moment, Mario is both a prisoner driven by desire and an explorer of the sensory world, seeking his own path to liberation in the frenzy of pain and pleasure.
Mario's eruption at that moment seemed to freeze the air in the entire room. His voice was strong and full of primal emotion, loudly shouting, "Mamma mia! Mamma mia! Mamma mia!!" Each shout seemed to be excavated from the passion and desire deep within him, shaking every inch of the surrounding space.
Princess Peach witnessed this scene, watching Mario uncontrollably shaking his waist under the primal urge, like a pig driven by desire. A hint of madness and mischief appeared on her face, unable to help but laugh, saying with a tone of both mockery and affection, "Baby pig... you are so cute like this!"
Her words seemed to be the best commentary on Mario's current state, revealing both his vulnerability and lack of control, as well as Princess Peach's absolute dominance and enjoyment of this situation. In this chaotic and indulgent moment, every tremor and every cry from Mario became a rare treasure in Princess Peach's eyes, a captivating and unforgettable scene.
As the climax of desire gradually subsided, Mario felt that his pants were completely soaked, and the sticky feeling made it impossible for him to ignore the reality of his body. At this moment, the joyful expression that had once filled his face disappeared in an instant, and he lay quietly on the table, filled with confusion and reflection.
All this madness, this feast of desire, ultimately seemed to be meaningless. Mario at this moment seemed to have broken free from the bondage of the flesh, entering a new spiritual state that he called "the true saint mode." In this mode, all desires and cravings seemed insignificant, and Mario began to deeply contemplate the meaning of life and his place in the universe.
He suddenly realized that true happiness does not come from physical satisfaction, but from a deep understanding and insight into oneself and life. In this contemplative state, Mario felt an unprecedented inner peace, as if he had transcended the troubles and constraints of ordinary people, and touched upon the ultimate truth of human nature and the universe.
At this moment, Mario was no longer a pig driven by desires, nor a participant reveling in sensual pleasures, but had become a sage who insightfully unravels the mysteries of life. He lay quietly there, his heart filled with an indescribable brightness and tranquility.
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