start a sexual magic show

The twins entered the alleyway, a small gathering of kids and adults present. Wendy was in her skimpy black dress, minus her makeup (as a kind of reverse disguise). She spotted the twins and smiled. “Alright, that’s enough for now,” she assured the crowd. “I’ll be back for another show in a few hours. For now, though, I’d like to invite those present who are… ahem… over 18, for a bit more mature magic.”

There was a murmuring among the adults as the parents took their kids off (mostly with their mothers while mostly fathers stayed). The twins were more than interested enough, having missed most of the first show.

The twins entered the large van, which smelled of perfumes and had a soft, red light. Wendy was waiting for the crowd inside, wearing nothing but a long string of beads threaded about her body. It only served to add to the mystique and cover her clit and nipples.

The twins were a bit uneasy at first, Wendy moving up to them and her body gently caressing against them.

“Um… we’re not supposed to let strangers touch us like that…” Timmy murmured, doubting what he was saying himself.
“Oh relax. Here, I’ll make your brother disappear.”
“Really?” Petty asked, cautiously curious.
“Sure. Behold!” She grabbed Timmy by the head, yanking his face into her impressive jugs. His face was entirely engulfed by the cleavage. Wendy threw out her arms, not even necessary to keep Timmy’s face buries in her chest. “See? All gone!”

Petty had to giggle at the simple trick.

“Enough buttering up,” Wendy thought. “Need a decent distraction, then we’re out of here.”