I follow Lasawani into the room. It’s a fairly equipped space with a thick mattress lying directly on the floor and a drawer beside it, covered with various vibrators scattered across the top of it.

Suddenly, Lasawani drops to her knees in front of me, bringing her face level with my crotch.

"Take off your pants, please," she says. I oblige, pulling down my pants and underwear in one swift motion.

As my fully erect cock springs into view, Lasawani’s mouth opens in shock, her eyes glued to it for a brief moment. Then she reaches for a tape measure and begins measuring my cock.

"6.5 inches girth, 9.4 inches length. Above average... but not out of the ordinary," Lasawani mutters to herself as she takes the measurements.

To be honest, I’m slightly embarrassed that she called it above average but nothing special. She must have seen much bigger dicks before. Still, there’s an impressed look on her face.

Another thing I notice is that my cock has grown longer since the last time I measured it.

Suddenly, Lasawani grabs my cock.

"Tuah!" She spits on it, startling me. Seeing my flustered expression, she smirks and starts stroking my cock with both hands. Her movements are fluid and perfect, unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

My toes curl instantly and I feel the overwhelming urge to cum. So this is what the hands of an experienced pornstar feel like. Sublime, that’s the only word I can use to describe the feeling.

But when I remember Erin’s threat about not getting picked, I grit my teeth and fight back the urge to cum.

"Eh, you’re quite tolerant," Lasawani says, looking up at me with a slutty expression. By now, my cock is well lubricated by her saliva. I’m surprised at how slimy it feels.

Lasawani stops stroking, opens her mouth wide, and suddenly latches onto the head of my cock.

"OH~" I let out an involuntary groan as her warm, exquisite mouth wraps around my shaft with powerful suction. If not for my training with Mira, I would’ve cum on the spot from this level of skill.

She doesn’t stop there. She takes half my length into her mouth, bobbing her head in smooth, dangerous motions that threaten to make me explode with every stroke.

When I glance down, she looks surprised but keeps sucking anyway, moving faster and eventually taking my entire cock down her throat without a single gag.

I’m in shock at this deep-throat goddess devouring my cock.

"GHUAW!" She suddenly gags after several deep thrusts, but I still don’t cum. I don’t know how much time has passed, but for the first time since we entered, Lasawani looks frustrated.

"Are you sure you’re an amateur?" she asks, pulling her mouth off my cock and staring at me suspiciously.

"I am. I sent the link to one of my profiles during the application," I reply. Lasawani nods in acknowledgment.

The next moment, she stands up, walks to the bed, and gets on all fours. She quickly lowers her pants and underwear, revealing her phat, juicy pussy, already visibly wet.

"You’re the only one making me do this. Count yourself lucky," she says, arching her back so her chest presses into the mattress while her ass stays high in the air, her delicious pussy practically begging to be fucked.

Though I sneer inwardly at a hoe telling me to count myself lucky. Beautiful as she is, my intuition tells me this woman is just chasing her career because she loves getting fucked.

I walk over without saying a word, grab my cock, and slide it between her pussy lips, coating it with her juices first.

"Just put it in already. It’s not like your thing would make me falter," she says impatiently.

Oh, really? You wanna play that game?

I smirk inwardly and activate Pleasure Touch on my cock.

[PLEASURE TOUCH ACTIVATED.]

Without hesitation, I press against her entrance and ram my cock deep into her pussy in one powerful thrust.

"OUH—AHAAN~!"

She lets out a sharp, unconscious moan and turns her head to look back at me. I meet her with an evil grin.

"Wait—I think you’re—"

I don’t let her finish. I start pounding her ferociously.

"OUH!"

"Nnngh—Wait~"

"OH—GOD~ IT FEELS SO GOOD~" she moans loudly, no longer trying to pull away. Instead, she lets me fuck her freely.

I take it further, slapping her juicy ass hard enough to leave handprints.

TWACK!

TWACK!

"Ahn~"

TWACK!

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Outside the audition hall, the other participants are growing visibly frustrated. The guy who went in with Lasawani was taking way too long. Everyone sat on a long metal bench, waiting for the last person to come out.

"Dammit. It’s been more than twenty-five minutes. How could anyone last this long with Lasawani?" the dark burly man growls, his fists clenched.

"Unbelievable. To think a young lad could outdo me with that girl... what an absolute monster," the old man with the walking stick says, stroking his beard as a strange smile creeps onto his lips.

The Satyr remains quiet, simply watching the door while rubbing his palms together in anticipation.

Suddenly, loud moans echo from inside the room where Lasawani and Jacob had entered.

"Wait! Isn’t that Lasawani’s voice?" the Wolfman asks, unable to believe his ears.

"Yeah, that’s definitely her. What the actual fuck is happening in there?" the dark man mutters, shocked.

"He’s fucking that bitch, and from the sound of it, she’s really enjoying it," the perverted old man says.

"No way~ Lasawani doesn’t even moan like that in her videos. Hell, we came just from her using her hands," the second human with hair tied in a ponytail adds.

"She’s finally getting a good dick. That’s what’s happening. We can only wait for them to finish," the old man says, and everyone nods in agreement.

This old man isn’t some random pornstar. He’s actually fairly popular and runs his own account. For some unknown reason, he applied for this audition. His stage name is ThePervySage.