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Chapter 8 by kingkhan19

What happens next?

Some kind of malfunction in the relic that causes her to realize what’s going on

Originally written by a former member on writing.com

Whistles and cat calls cheered from the crowd as the whole party was gathered around this drunk and completely naked girl as she struck another pose flashing her pussy and clit for the crowd. At this point she had quite a lot of alcohol in her system stumbling and barely holding herself up on all fours. She always knew she was kind of a light weight when it came to these drinking games, she just didn't understand why she felt so cold she was getting goose bumps. Perhaps it was the tequila, she never drank that kind before.

At this point all the girls were bored and unamused, gossiping amounts themselves as Vanessa attracted all the attention.

In the middle of all the commotion, someone in the crowd trips and spills a full red cup full of beer strait onto Vanessa's head and short black hair. This causes her to slip and face plant right into the twister matt and hardwood floor. She's momentarily stunned as her ass is pointed strait up in the air, legs spread apart and arms laid flat on the ground towards her legs. This causes her ass to spread out for all to see a bright pick pussy and exposed clit, it was even possible to see a bit of her insides. Plenty of dudes snaped photos on their phone, "Dude send this into the group chat, they aren't going to believe this!" one partygoer says.

"Oh looks like some one just needed to cool down!" said Tod as he proceeds to pour his own beer strait onto her ass and pussy. "Lets get some more beer in here!"

People then empty their cups on Vanessa, leaving her completely wet and smelling of beer.

At this point something goes wrong with the relic crown and the over abundance of alcohol makes the crown detach and fall off her head. The crown becomes visible again although no one seems to notice this as their focused on dumping alcohol on Vanessa's erotic exposed body. This completely beaks the illusion that Vanessa was under.

"Fuck your sexy! This naked chicks awesome!"

"I got to feel those tits during twister."

"I'm saving these pictures for later Vanessa! Thanks!"

"Wow I'm really seeing Vanessa's wet pussy right in front of me!"

These were the first few comments Vanessa heard when the crown fell off. Although her mind was to hazy to really realize wat was going on yet... "Was there some naked chick at the party?" She thought.

"I'm not cleaning this up you know! Swear to god Vanessa I'll make you lick all this up off the floor buck ass naked too!" demanded Jen from the other side of the room.

Vanessa slowly picks her back off the floor, half laying half siting down on the floor as the party surrounds her. Some still splashing beer on her soaking her hair. Hitting her head seemed to sober her up a little bit as she says "W- What are you doing stop you're ruining my princess costume! I'm completely soaked now!"

"Heh I wish there were more princesses like you Vanessa, as for your costume I think we can wash it off pretty easily in a shower." said Tod.

"What are you talking about, I can't wash this out I'm borrowing this from a frie-" Vanessa stops midway as she reaches down to grab her would be soaked dress to find... nothing. She looks down to find she's completely naked. Wearing not even the crown anymore. Her bare skin shining from sweat and beer, she quickly comes back to reality. Memories from what actually was happening start rushing to her head.

The crown altered her memories but now that the crown was gone, she now starts to realize what's going on. Why she was gaining so much attention, everyone at the party wanting pictures of her, all the stares from guys, the photo shoot! She looks over to the now visible crown on the floor "Wh.. wha..." is all Vanessa could mumble out.

Coming back to reality, Vanessa now realizes she's completely naked on the ground surrounded by guys with phones. Blood rushed to her head making her face flush as reality felt like slow motion. The most embarrassing day of her life would be an understatement...

What happens next?

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