A stolen backpack.

The party continued to grow around her as Kali remained blissfully unaware of the concept of shame. Lounging around in very unlady like positions as she played different drinking games completely in the nude. Truth or dare lasted the longest and she seemed to be targeted regardless of what she played.

She was dared to play with herself and moan like she was having an orgasm. She had been tasted by 3 men and 1 woman. Had her nipples sucked, had body shots done on her in every possible configuration. She had been the naked center of attention of the party for going on 4 hours when it happened.

She had just been dared to do some yoga poses out on the deck which as a former gymnast and current cheerleader resulted in some very bendy pictures, when it finally happened. The party broke 150 and 128 of them had seen her puckered starfish. Kali was suddenly dumped head first back into reality as she came to while in the middle of "bird in flight" a position where both hands are on the ground like a pushup and you rest your knees on your own arms in a squat like position.

The resulting panic caused her to lose her balance and plant face first into the wooden deck her ass still upturned to the crowd. She quickly stood and covered herself as best she could as a few people burst out laughing. The memories of everything she'd done over the last 4 hours or so flooding her as she dashed towards the bathhouse and her backpack. She felt like every eye at the party was on her as she waited an agonizing 3 minutes for the current occupant of the changing area to vacate.

When Kali finally got inside she quickly found her backpack and spent the next 5 minutes in a full panic looking for the rest of it which was just not there. Her cellphone, her wallet, her school ID, and most importantly to her at this moment her dress and bikini! All gone. She kicked herself for being stupid enough to leave them lying around at a party this big. What had she been thinking to go out there naked, and the pictures and OH God the live streams! She was never going to live this down. She needed to get out of here right now!

Only problem with that plan was she was riding with friends, who she hadn't seen in a half hour or more and who were currently somewhere in a mass of nearly 200 people at a giant house party, and she was 10 miles from campus. Oh and she was completely naked. A fact nearly everyone at this party and soon the entirety of her small art school was intimately familiar.

She redoubled her efforts on finding anything to cover with. After much searching she found the towel racks empty, the only bit of cover was a wet discarded white side tie bikini in a corner of the shower. Someone a bit tipsy left early without it apparently. Kali greedily picked it up and began covering herself. It was a lot less modest than she would have liked. She was a halfback girl. Showing some ass but not the whole package, this was a T-back with inch wide straps, she was glad to be fully shaved with how low the bottoms rode on her hips. They were a size or two too big on the slim girls figure so hung a bit low in the crotch. If she pulled them up then the triangle meant to guard her womanhood was too high and her lips ran the risk of spilling out. The top was mostly fine. The triangles left a bit of cleavage and the white material showed every bit of a nipple outline but that was normal for her bikinis.

She gathered her resolve and exited back into the party to find it altogether much thinner than she remembered going in. She found her ridemates likewise looking for her. She tried to explain to them she was mortified by how much she had shown off tonight and needed to call it early but her friends were having none of it. They offered her a shot which she gladly accepted then ushered her into the convertible. Their DD still very much enjoying the view of the bikini clad coed who was once again acting shy.