(One year after Eden Event) U.S. President Lisa Nake (51)

Lisa walked barefoot down the cold hard floor of the metal corridor. She wore a serious, determined look on her face and little else. She was naked, aside from a pearl necklace, a smart watch, a set of pearl earrings, an American lapel stuck to her breast with adhesive and the tie she used to hold her blonde ponytail in place. Her large breasts swayed and lightly bounced as she walked. She had a serious meeting with leading scientists and doctors today regarding work toward a cure for the Eden Event. Her presidency thus far had been about two major objectives. The first was to get America and the world used to this new norm that it was going through. Being a model for how constant sex and nudity does not have to affect day to day life, and making and passing laws to aid with this new medical emergency. The Second was to find a cure so humanity could get dressed and go back to normal.

She took to this new life out of duty, but quickly grew to love it. She spent everyday in the Oval Office getting fucked all day as she worked. Every cabinet meeting was an orgy and every live national address was a porno. There was something magical about the freedom of letting this wild and primal sexual side of her being seen by the world and it melding with her more professional, modest, "decent" side. There was no longer "sides" of her, it was all just her being honest as to who she really was now. But many others did not see it this way. Many Americans were getting used to and enjoying this new life, but a lot still had problems adjusting. They were mortified, ashamed, scared, and disgusted. Many believed that this new "Worldwide Orgy" society would be impossible to continue running for more then a few years before civilization ultimately begins to breakdown. That the human body's new medical need to be naked 24/7 would be in impractical for working and living in harsher climates and hazardous environments, let alone the International Space Station. People demanded a cure.

But how could you cure something that wasn't an illness? The best and brightest have told her that this was not in fact a viral outbreak, but some sort of mass evolution! A set of genes in our collective DNA had remained dormant for multiple generations, but something at this time on our planet caused them to wake up all at once. Scientists and doctors were trying to both discover what could have set this off, and also research our strange new bodies to see how they differed and what they could now do.

Although Lisa publicly supported the finding of a cure, she was silently hoping one couldn't be found. She loved this new life and didn't want to go back. She entered the laboratory to see many scientists working diligently while also having sex with each other. Most of them were naked and some wore only a white lab coat. She walked up to a pair that were fucking leaned over a table. "How's the work coming along?" She asked sternly as she sat her bare ass on the cold table. It didn't faze her. Her nude body, like many others, had acclimated to colder climates and sensations. "Still no luck on a cure, but we have made some progress in studying these bizarre changes we are going though." Said the male scientist who was humping the female one. "Any ideas yet at to what caused this?" She asked them. "W-ah-We've been trying to see if there are any factors like radiation or pollen or climate change that could have been factor and felt worldwide to account for this but nothing!" The woman said as she was getting used.

Lisa started to masturbate while playing with her nipples, but never lost her serious face as her mind mulled over the information that she was being given. "Alright, prepare me a dossier on all the findings on biological changes and have be ready for me by Monday." "Madame President!"Shouted a nude man that walked urgently towards Lisa. "They need you back at the White House, there's a situation growing in Europe that needs your attention!" She had just got there, but she already needed to leave. The world was doing better now then it was a couple of months ago, but there was still a lot of work that needed to be done before a "Worldwide Orgy" became truly normal. She hastily, walked outside the lab with nude secret service agents following her, wearing only Kevlar and gun holsters.

Her helicopter, Marine 1 was prepped and ready for take off. She felt the large gusts of wind against her naked body, but she had no time to enjoy it. She stepped into the helicopter and began to be briefed on her way back to Washington.