The Show Began.

They returned to the room, and the atmosphere changed instantly. The feigned normality had evaporated, replaced by a tension charged with desire. Javier, now the undisputed director of the play, turned to Lucy before she could sit down.

"Come back outside with me for a moment," he said, his voice an authoritative whisper.

Once again, they found themselves alone in the hallway. Javier leaned against the wall and stared at her intently. "Now the good part begins," he said, with a malicious smile. "I want you to take off your clothes right here. Stay in your panties and bra. I'm going to go in and prepare the guys. They're going to get very, very turned on when they see you come in like that. Wait for me to call you."

Lucy nodded, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and an almost unbearable arousal. She watched as Javier went back into the room, closing the door and leaving her alone in the silence of the hallway. With trembling hands, she took off her dress, letting it fall in a heap at her feet. She stood there, **** and exposed in her underwear, waiting for the signal, feeling like an actress about to go on stage.

Meanwhile, inside the room, Javier faced the other three boys, who looked at him with a mix of confusion and expectation. A self-satisfied smile spread across his face.

"Guys," he said, his voice resonating with authority. "Pay attention, because today is your lucky day. Today, all of you will have the privilege of coming in Lucy's mouth."

A stunned silence fell over the room, followed by murmurs of disbelief.

"But," Javier continued, raising a hand to silence them, "there's only one condition. Once you come, you get up and leave. The game is over for you." He paused, looking each of them in the eyes. "And you have to last as long as you can. It's a challenge. Do you accept?"

The boys' faces went from disbelief to an almost wild euphoria. They nodded their heads vigorously, excitement shining in their eyes. They accepted the challenge.

Satisfied, Javier turned to the door. He took a deep breath and shouted, "LUCY! COME IN!"

The door opened. Lucy entered, walking with a studied shyness that only made the image of her half-naked body more potent. The three guys were literally left with their mouths open, their eyes fixed on her, on her pale skin, on the curves of her body barely covered by the thin fabric of her underwear.

She greeted them all with a small smile, as if she didn't notice their state of shock. "Do you know why I called you here today?" she asked, her voice sounding surprisingly firm.

They, still stunned, could only nod.

Javier rubbed his hands together, his face lit with a triumphant excitement. He looked at the boys, then at Lucy, and finally declared:

"Then, let the show begin."

Javier's voice cut through the tense air of the room. "Alright, Lucy. Let's begin." He pointed to one of Marco's friends, a skinny boy named Carlos who was looking at her with a mix of panic and desire. "You first. Lucy, on your knees."

The order rang in her ears. She obeyed. She moved across the floor until she was kneeling in front of Carlos, whose eyes couldn't leave her bare breasts. With a hand that trembled only slightly, Lucy unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper. The boy's penis, already semi-erect, jumped against the fabric of his boxers. She pulled them down carefully. It was a small cock, not very thick. I can handle this, she thought, a wave of confidence running through her.

She took the head of his penis into her mouth and began to suck. The boy let out a choked moan instantly.

"Mmm... so good," he whispered, his voice trembling. "Your mouth... it feels so good..."

Those moans, so raw and full of pleasure, were like a **** for Lucy. They made her very aroused. She closed her eyes and focused on her work, moving her head with the rhythm she had perfected with Javier, feeling the boy's penis harden completely in her mouth.

Barely three minutes passed, perhaps less. Suddenly, she felt the penis tense violently. Carlos's body arched back and he released several spurts of hot semen into the back of her throat. It was a sudden and intense explosion, and it seemed to her that it was much more semen than she had ever felt from Javier. She swallowed instinctively, as she had already learned to do.

Before she could even process it, Javier's voice rang out again, hard and impatient. "Next. Get up."

He ordered her to get in front of the second penis, the boy who was sitting next to where Carlos had just been. As she moved, she saw out of the corner of her eye how the other boy, his face flushed and with an expression of pure bliss, pulled up his pants, left the room in silence, and was gone. A rule was a rule.

Now she was on her knees in front of a new challenge. The second boy, named David, unzipped his own pants. He revealed a large penis. It was noticeably longer than Javier's, but much thinner. The sight of something so different, so large in a new way, aroused Lucy, but also made her very nervous.

She didn't know if she could easily handle it.

Lucy faced the new challenge. David's penis was a completely different territory. She began to lick it, from the base to the tip, her tongue tracing the vein that ran along it. It was so long that when she tried to take it into her mouth, her lips could barely get past the halfway point. "I... I can't get it all in," she said awkwardly, her voice muffled by him.

The scene was a mix of clumsiness and incredible eroticism. The boy just moaned, his body trembling. "You're good," he said between gasps, "but inexperienced. I can tell you haven't done this much."

From his position on the bed, Javier watched and realized something: this boy was not a virgin like the others. There was a confidence, a demand in the way he moaned and spoke that gave him away.

David wouldn't stop talking, his voice growing cruder with each caress of Lucy's mouth. "Oh, yes... I want to come in Lucy's mouth so bad... in her little slutty mouth," he said between moans, the words hitting Lucy with a mix of humiliation and a strange, dark arousal.

More than ten minutes passed. Ten minutes in which Lucy worked without rest, her jaw beginning to ache, while David seemed to have no end. Javier, the orchestra's conductor, knew this was a problem. He saw that Lucy could get tired at this rate, that her enthusiasm could wane. His gaze swept the room and he noticed that the other two boys, who were waiting for their turn, were incredibly aroused by the scene. So much so, that they already had their penises out of their pants and were slowly masturbating, their eyes fixed on Lucy's blonde head moving up and down.

Then, a strategy occurred to him.

"Stop!" Javier ordered, his voice cutting through David's moans. "Lucy, stop."

She pulled back, relieved, her mouth wet and her lips swollen.

"You'll suck their cocks first," Javier told her, pointing to the other two boys. "Look at them. As aroused as they are, they'll come easily and quickly. That way you can deal with the expert later," he concluded, giving David a meaningful look.

David was instantly annoyed. "Hey, it's my turn!" he protested, his huge erection trembling with frustration.

"Relax," Javier told him with a cunning smile. "I'll make it up to you. I'll let you watch. You can stay there and watch Lucy's tits up close while she takes care of them. It's a private show, just for you."

The offer was enough. David accepted it, leaning back on the bed with an expression of pure lechery.

Lucy, obeying the new orders, changed position. She crawled across the floor and knelt in front of the third boy, leaving David behind her, with a very hard erection and the promise of an exclusive show.