The Birthday Party

Still in her nude form, Lucciana was pacing around her room. Her father was still not here and the first guests were arriving. She pondered if she should check on her father. She felt uneasy about him not checking in with her. He did not seem angry with her anymore in the morning.

If he is not here and he hasn’t said otherwise, he must want her to greet her guests as she is. That thought was making Lucciana furious. She was naked and horny. These were facts that were impossible to hide and immediately obvious to anyone who would see her.

In the modern age, nudity was not a rarity. People being stripped by their MPA were relatively common. However, she is the first among her friends who got stripped on her birthday.

When she walked down to the entry hall of the estate, servants were already standing by waiting for guests with prepared refreshments and ready for any service that would be required of them.

She chose “The Jungle” as the theme of her birthday party this year. She had an intricate costume prepared for herself but she had to leave it ready in her room. If she is lucky she will get to wear it when her father finally arrives.

The rooms dedicated to the celebrations including the entry hall were decorated with tropical vegetation and there were even colorful birds in the branches.

The servants were dressed up for the occasion as well. Each of them had a costume made for their own measure. This was not that difficult in this case because most of what they were wearing were strategically positioned leaves and flowers making them in some cases nearly as nude as Lucciana was.

All servants were carefully selected with perfect looks and physiques which they had to strictly maintain. As was fashionable, most females were also sporting chests which were E cup on average and no dick was under 8 inches. For the party, the men's MPAs were set to maintain a constant erection with the slow discharge of precum. The women likewise had their pussies glistening with fresh juices.

Even though some of the women had not had a single orgasm in months, Lucciana still looked far more aroused as she stood waiting by the door unable to control the trickles coming down her tights.

People started coming in and Lucciana stayed for the first hour to welcome them before they were led to the ballroom by the staff.

The guests were quite interested in her body. It is not common for wealthy families to openly display one of their daughters like this.

To follow the conventions, during the small talk, Lucianna was usually asked to present her body to them while the guests touched her and inspected her. As part of being stripped, she could not refuse them.

Her body was explored by her own friends as well as her father's colleagues and some work acquaintances. Even though some only stroked her skin and squeezed here and there, many took the opportunity to do more than that with their prodding fingers.

It was socially acceptable to test her orgasmic response by bringing her to the edge of orgasms by stroking her clit or feeling inside of her wet pussy. It never took long. With one edge after another, she was never too far.

The police president from the morning, a large angry-looking man, was also among the guests.

“I see that your father is still keeping you stripped and welcoming your guests like this, miss Beyser.”

Lucciana wondered if he always sounded and looked this angry or if he was upset about father making him revert the police ruling.

Introducing himself as President Lucious, the man reached out to cup her breasts and stroke her nipples while engaging in pleasantries. His hands were quite rough and he was not afraid to squeeze her hard.

“Such small breasts for a woman,” he commented on her double Ds while also grabbing large G tits of one of the serve girls offering refreshments.

He turned Lucciana around and slapped both her ass cheeks making her yelp.

Making her face him again his fingers dove between her legs feeling her wetness. Lucious was a large man and even his fingers were large. In her state, Lucianna could not help herself but think whether his cock was also big.

For a rough man, his fingers were surprisingly skilled and Lucianna had to hold onto him as he brought her to the edge of orgasm and kept stimulating her until her legs started to buckle. Then without a word he stopped, wiped his hand against her breasts, and left with a drink in his hand.

At that point, Lucianna decided to excuse herself and check on her father.

Her calls were not coming through with her father still ignoring her but she had some notifications about expanding her house AI privileges. She dismissed those. She wanted to try locate him but knew that she would not have permission to track him. He would show up when he would show up.

After refreshing herself with water, Lucciana entered the ballroom joining her guests leaving the welcomes to her servants.

The party in the ballroom was in full swing. Everything was decorated with the jungle theme including live musicians. There were also two smaller podiums where couples of Satyrs and Nymphs performed their art. Nymphs was the female version of a Satyr. They were women radiating beauty and raw sex.

Their task was to entertain the guests but fucking each other in all ways possible until the last guest left while of course being denied orgasms the whole time.

Lucciana automatically checked for Alejandro but he was missing.

She roamed the room engaging with friends and family acquaintances. Many noted her father's absence but she had little to offer as an explanation. The leading theory was that he simply wanted her to manage on her own as an adult and had some big birthday surprise prepared for her later.

Out of politeness and to display the class of the family, her father even invited some of his rivals. Including Dorothy Meng, a short Chinese woman who was the head of Meng Industries that specialized in robotics.

With her father still missing Meng approached.

“I see that your father must be quite mad at you if he left you here to fend for yourself with your guests on your birthday,” she said with fake politeness.

“Let me inspect your body, my dear,” she added in front of the other guests in the hall even though she already embarrassingly inspected her before when she was welcomed into the house.

Expecting entertainment others soon started turning their attention towards them. Meng’s and Beyser’s rivalry was well known.

Meng’s old hand started roaming over her young body, cupping her breasts and pinching her hips.

“You are a beautiful thing, young Miss Beyser. Such well-shaped breasts, angelic face, and broad childbearing hips. All so enticing,” she commented.

“I can see that your nipples are quite excitable and oh my isn’t your pussy just ever so wet. Your thighs are soaked in your own juices. It is no wonder, I am quite sure that you had fingers of every guest inside of you tonight already. Please spread your legs for me more dear and put your hands behind your head so they are not in the way.”

Under the purity law which governed the rules of stripped status, Lucciana knew she had to present herself but Meng was going quite far by commanding her like this in front of a room full of guests. Since she entered some guests still stroked her body politely but no one abused her anymore.

She did not want to show any weakness or sign of being bothered. Lucciana also knew that her father would find a way to repay Meng.

With her legs spread wide and hands behind her head pushing her chest out, the Chinese women wet her fingers inside of her and started stroking her engorged pussy.

“I see that your clitoris is quite large and with how angry it is looking, it must have had quite a lot of excitement lately. Your father must prefer his daughter in quite the state of… hmmm… desire.”

Eyes of all the guests were on them and Meng was enjoying herself. Her fingers dove inside the wet canal looking for her sensitive spot.

“You must be quite full. The ball of your G-spot it positively ready to explode. I am sure you are quite the squirter as is fashionable.”

Lucciana gasped not able to hold it in as the smirking woman angled her finger to rub the before-mentioned spot and run circles around her engorged clit with her other hand.

“You know it is not very ladylike not to control yourself in the presence of the public. It may look like your father has not provided you with proper education,” she said while increasing the pressure and getting an even louder groan from Lucciana.

“Maybe your family could do with one of our training machines. You know the ministry is quite amazed at the result that our robotics technology can provide.”

With how tall Lucciana was, her breasts were higher than the old woman’s eyes.

The short Chinese woman was unrelenting, bringing Lucciana quickly to the edge of orgasm and holding her there. She was trying not to moan but she could not control her whimpering while her body was shaking under the ****.

She was doing her best to maintain her position with pushed-out pressed and spread legs but Meng didn’t stop until Lucciana’s legs finally turned to noodles and she fell to her knees.

“That’s where you belong my dear, on your knees in front of your elders.”

She pinched both of her nipples and slapped her ass before finally leaving her alone.

Some of her friends came to help her up and guard her until she recovered.

Before long she had to entertain other guests. No doubt inspired by Dorothy Meng, more people felt it appropriate to also continue keeping advantage of her available body during their conversation although none of them went as far as the Chinese bitch did.

Meanwhile, she was getting increasingly anxious about her father. The party has been going on for two hours now and he still hasn’t shown up.

Lucious, the angry police president came to tap on her shoulder.

“Miss Beyser, may I please speak with you privately,” he asked her.

Lucciana dreaded what he wanted. Was she trying to wing one over Meng in private?

The idea of being **** on his cock in one of the side rooms flooded her mind with desire. Her arousal was definitely out of control.

She leads him out of sight of the party.

“Miss Beyser,” he continued when they were alone. “Your father was found dead in his car about 20 minutes ago. He died in a car crash that appears to be an unfortunate accident caused by speeding while driving manually.”

Lucciana stopped breathing.

“My condolences,” added the man.

Without a word, Lucciana sat down hard on a nearby chair.

She started begging and sobbing. Lucious knew she understood what he said and left the room sending a servant girl to check on her.

It took her nearly another hour before she left the room and asked the servants to let the guests know to depart.

Before he left, the police president came to remind her: “Without your father, you are now the head of the family Beyser. However because under 21, you are underage and you won’t be able to take possession of your father's estate or become your own sexual guardian. Even though your father’s **** appears to be an accident, there will be a criminal investigation, and as such the police will decide temporary measures in case of your person. Legally we will have to pay you visit tomorrow.”

Lucciana still in shock barely listened to him and dismissed him.

She left to her own room to cry.

Author's note: Admittedly, we are ending this chapter on a darker node. There are some hard times ahead for Lucciana who will be now alone left to the wolves that will come pray on her. Please share your feedback on my writing and the story so far as well as your suggestions for future development that can make it in :) I appreciate all the comments and private messages and they help keep me motivated to publish more frequently.