[1 Month Later] Wakanda

I was lounging naked in a plaza, surrounded by gorgeous, naked Wakandan women. I didn’t know a single one of their names, but I was in the middle of a harem of magnificent proportions. Two girls were licking my cock, a third was sucking on it, I had two busty girls on my left and right, one hand exploring each rack, and I had another woman sitting on my face while several others stroked me in different places.

This was a massive pleasure high, as I was just so surrounded by tantalizing flesh, that I cummed three times, splattering nearly a dozen girls with cum from those ejaculations, which proved just how closely packed we were. I sat up and kissed some of the prettier girls for a while, and then I stood up and stretched. Nudity was fully accepted now, because a new order contained children under 18 to their homes. But the nudity law was amazing.

I got to walk around with my cock sticking out proudly as it wasn’t ever soft with all the naked women walking around. The other men were in the same predicament as me, except they couldn’t simply fuck any girl they wished for relief. Tragic, eh?

I made my way up to my palace, and paused to massage Nakia’s tits a little, and give her a kiss.

“Ah, thank you, my king.” she bowed, and I pushed my cock past her lips, and she obediently started sucking. After a minute, I pulled back and walked inside, up to the conference room. There, I found Jean standing at the front of the table, and my already hard dick hardened even more. Her red hair streamed down her body, her huge tits were shown off freely, and every curve was on display.

Several guards were nearby, and all their cocks were rock hard as well, and I knew Jean was fully aware of that.

“So, baby, I put together the flyer for your college trip idea.” Jean smiled deviously. I’d requested that my wife orchestrate trips from colleges for rich white girls to come to Wakanda to help diversify the population.

“Great. Send them out.” I grinned, and Jean handed a tablet to a Dora, who hurried out of the room.

“So, guards. Who here wants to fuck my wife?” I smirked, and all of the guards raised their hands. Jean looked flattered.

“Me? Really?” she blushed adorably.

“Jean, honey, why don’t you show the guards how much you appreciate them?” I grinned wickedly. Jean purred deep in her throat, and smiled at the five guards in the room. She slowly slunk towards them, and then she started sensually rubbing them across their bare, burly chests. They were all breathing hard at their queen’s proximity, and she gave each guard a sensual kiss, and a quick massage of their cocks.

“Back to work, boys.” she teased, and they all obeyed.

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“My king, the college trip is arriving. Shall I send word for the kingdom to don clothes?” Rubi asked, poking her head into my bedroom. I glanced up from on top of Zari, and grinned.

“No. I’ll go greet our new guests personally.” I smiled, and Rubi’s eyes stared at my hard cock as Zari started worshipping it. I pushed her back on the bed, and looked to the Dora by the door.

“For your services, you may use Zari any way you desire until I return.” I nodded at the Dora, and followed Rubi’s swaying hips. On the way, we were joined by Raven, who was adjusting to the nudist lifestyle quite well. She’d given herself stupidly huge tits, a heavily exaggerated hourglass, and a big bubble butt.

“I love your new look.” I grinned at the blue-skinned beauty.

“Thanks, my king.” she smiled, and we kissed heatedly in the hallway, and I pushed Raven back against the wall so her enormous tits flattened against me.

“My liege, we truly do have to go.” Rubi apologized. I sighed. Raven pouted.

“Be in my room tonight.” I told Raven, and followed Rubi down and out to the entrance, where several rich white girls were staring, transfixed, at the nude bodies of everyone assembled to greet them.

“Hello, ESU!” I smiled, and extended my hand towards the teacher, a sensual caramel-skinned woman with sparkling brown eyes.

“I’m the King of Wakanda, Jay-Son.” I said, and all the girls were nudging each other and blushing while staring at my rock hard cock.

“Can I ask why everyone is naked?” the teacher asked, biting her lip.

“Of course. Please ask any questions you wish, all of you. And they are naked because it promotes equality. There is no more class divide, we are all just Wakandans.” I shrugged.

“Wow. So other than you, everybody is equal?” the teacher asked.

“I didn’t say that, but the nudity makes hate and jealousy a lot less prudent.” I said. The girls looked excited, and I smiled at some of them.

“I hope it’s not a problem, but we would like to request that your group also walks around in the nude.” I addressed the gorgeous teacher. I glanced at the slutty blond girl already reaching for her top.

“Hold on. You’ll wait for your teacher’s orders.” I snarled at her, and she froze. The teacher nodded.

“Yes, students, we shall honor Wakandan customs.” she said, and they all stripped down. I put my hands on the teacher’s curvy hips and kissed her full on the mouth, to the gasps of her students. The woman flung her arms around my neck and kissed me back.