The Naked Countess II Ch. 08

Chapter 8: Luxurious Return

The orange van stopped near a pedestrian street. Its door slid open, revealing a busy road lined with shops and bars. The sun had already set, but streetlights filled the evening with shining and made it almost as bright as day. Leo was all for it, looking forward to basking in the light and the passersby's gazes. Araman shook his head, still against this idea.

But that was Mr. Luxe's demand: Leo had to meet him and go with him to the local bar alone, with neither ICA staff nor other Sanflarians nearby. Of course, Arnold's higher-ups still planned to keep several agents at the ready, and Luxe should've known this, so there'd be a response if things went wrong. Still, the investor was very insistent that nobody else "interrupts" their lovely meeting.

"We can come there together and tell him we won't be doing it his way," Araman spoke while Lala gave Leo a hug and wished her luck.

"Please, baron. I can take care of myself! The man just wants to feel special for being in the company of a beautiful, naked woman. We can't deny him that," she smiled in response.

Before more arguing could take place, Leo swiftly stepped out of the car and blew her friends an air kiss, already feeling several gazes landing on her nude figure. The pavement wasn't as warm anymore. Instead it gave the girl's feet a cool sensation. She walked forward with her head held high, her steps slow and graceful, while waving and smiling at the surrounding folks. Even asked for directions from a group of people, even though she knew where that bar was located.

People around her were confused, as without her entourage, Leo didn't look like a Sanflarian countess. She was just a butt-naked girl in the middle of the street, possibly an exhibitionist due to her playful smirk. Some looked for a camera behind her, others asked whether it was a dare, but most just enjoyed the moment.

Sure, there were some critics, but the majority was completely fine with Leo being herself in public. After all, it was just a human body with no attached implications. Yet another proof that for Earthians, a CMNF lifestyle could be accepted if they dared to drop the chains of their outdated beliefs and prejudice. When she meets Luxe, she'll be sure to mention it during their conversation.

Interestingly enough, Leo was actually intrigued to meet the man. That call made him seem powerful and mysterious, though he didn't sound fully confident when asking Leo to come alone. Also, she could swear she already heard this voice somewhere before, and it clearly was on Earth. But where? Suddenly, Leo noticed a tuxedo-clad figure waving at her and realized she'll find out very soon.

"Hello, my dear countess. I'm happy to see you again," the figure said as it stepped out from the darkness.

It was a dark-haired, tall man with a look of anticipation in his dark eyes. He must've been in his late twenties and took good care of his health, judging by his smooth skin and athletic physique. Leo recognized him after a moment, even though their previous meeting was very brief. It was Roy, one of the rich bankers she met at Omnia during her previous visit.

"Shall we introduce each other again?" the blonde jested. "I'm Eleonora of Kir'ador, pleased to meet you."

"I'm Elroy Luxe, but you can call me Roy, Lady Eleonora," he replied in a pleasant voice.

"Didn't know you were a multimillionaire! I knew bankers earned a lot in your words, but this much? Not bad."

Roy let out a laugh.

"Thank you. That's true, my business has been booming in the past month, and I figured I could spare some cash on the thing I love the most: naked women. So what will you say? Shall we go inside? I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to discuss anything you want over a glass of wine. Or two."

"You're straight to the point, aren't you?" Leo landed her hands on her hips, showing Roy that she wasn't going to back down from his pressure. "Alright, let it be so. Lead me, old friend, but that vintage better be good, or there'll be no deal between us!"

"Sure, sure, only the best, just as you like," he carefully enveloped his hand around Leo's waist and walked with her to a fancy, exclusive bar.  

The staff greeted the two with smiles and politeness. That said, Leo still could tell the male half was gawking at her figure while the female one silently scoffed at her lack of shame. The same was with other formally dressed patrons, who looked at the couple with grins, sometimes commending Roy's choice and complimenting Leo's beauty. The two sat and began ordering their drinks, Roy with a smug look on his face. He clearly felt like a winner right now.

The place was quite nice. Dim lights created a warm atmosphere; the tables and counter were elegantly stylish, and the seats covered with red velvet were especially nice for Leo's noble rear. While some people looked like they wished to be in Leo's company as well, they didn't dare to interrupt her and Roy's talks, so the two were left alone very soon. They clinked their glasses, toasting to pleasant cooperation, and the words began flowing along with fine wines.

Leo told Roy everything she told her previous investors. About the social shift, opportunities for the future, and, of course, the market for Sanflarian culture, since she remembered that Mr. Luxe only cared about money. This time, however, he was much nicer and showed interest in Leo's homeland, culture, and traditions far more than in Omnia. It was even a bit suspicious, but Leo made sure to capitalize on all those topics as much as she could.

Soon, the couple became tipsy since the fancy cheeses they ate couldn't fully counter the alcohol. Their business-like conversation turned casual, and they started to have more and more laughs. Luxe also became bolder as the time went on: while he let Leo sit beside him on her own at first, soon he landed his hand on her shoulder, then slid it down all the way to her backside and started giving her gentle slaps in response to some of her witty remarks.

Of course, Leo wasn't shy to provoke the man herself. The countess caressed Roy's knee with her hand and gave him hugs whenever he was agreeing with her, making sure her round boobs were tightly pressed against the fabric of his tuxedo. At one point, Leo even tricked her investor by telling him to grab the bottle from her and moving her away so that his palm landed right on her breast. Roy took this as a sign and didn't hesitate to escalate further, fondling and squeezing Leo's tits beyond any lines. Sure enough, after that the dialogue quickly became even friendlier.

"Oh wait, that's not very comfortable," Leo suddenly said, making Roy remove his hands in embarrassment.

"Apologies, I thought you enjoyed our... close communication."

"I didn't mean that! It's just a bit limiting when we both have to lean to the side so much," the blonde explained. "Actually, I have an idea!"

With these words, Leo stood up, then landed her butt right on Roy's lap and enveloped her arms around his shoulders.

"Wow, just like in Omnia," he commented.

"Sure, I thought it'd add a pleasant nostalgic beat to our evening. So, wanna talk about the documentary's key themes?"

The man nodded, and the two continued, Leo pushing her agenda further with each word. Roy kept agreeing to everything as they exchanged touches and fed each other cheese slices; it seemed almost too easy. However, soon Luxe asked for something in return: he confessed wanting to do something very playful with Leo when they first met but didn't have enough time.

"There's an interesting tradition of our own that you might find very exciting," he said with a mysterious grin.

"Then tell me, and we shall see!" Leo demanded, poking his nose.

"You have a very beautiful navel," Roy said, making the countess chuckle.

"Huh, thanks. I can't say I heard that part of my body being praised very often. What's it about?"

Luxe answered with a picture that made Leo bite her lip in excitement. It was a beautiful, young woman. She was lying on a bar counter completely naked with some sort of liquid within her navel and small hills of salt covering both her nipples. She also held a thin slice of lemon in her mouth, trying her best not to smile so it wouldn't fall out. This pose made her look like she was part of that place's menu, a living serving of drinks with a beautiful body as a decoration.

Some women would see it as a reckless bimbo being humiliated and objectified in public. Leo saw it as a confident and understanding woman letting men get what they wanted and enjoying herself in the process. She looked back at Roy but didn't need him to say what he wanted out loud. Without any further phrases, Leo stood up and began climbing to the counter while the wide-eyed staff ogled her body from this new, unique angle.

Whispers and giggles echoed throughout the room as the countess lay down flat on her back, her bare front now visible to the entire bar. Roy smirked as he saw several patrons approaching them with their cameras, each eager to take a part in this magnificent presentation. After all necessary instructions, the bartender poured some whiskey into Leo's navel, then sprinkled one of her breasts with salt and gave her a piece of lemon to hold with her teeth. The countess giggled in pleasure as she saw multiple patrons filming and discussing her naked body.

"Must be a special night for you two," an old lady chuckled.

"I wonder how much he paid her," asked her husband, his question being both wrong and right at the same time.

Leo couldn't help but smile. Oddly enough, she didn't ever feel so naked at home like she did here. Maybe it was because we learn everything through comparison, but what seemed like a mundane part of life on Sanflaria seemed like an act of bravery now. A liberating and emboldening act, one that made her feel truly herself even amidst criticism and opposition.

And just looking at the faces around her was enough to understand that locals partook in this feeling as well, amazed by her self-expression. All of that made Leo feel butterflies in her stomach, a sensation she liked so much the first time at Omnia but nearly forgot after getting back home. Maybe it was similar to what those NIP models felt as they walked in the streets in the buff.

Though their experiences with nudity were vastly different, there was still something in common between them--they were human females, so showing off and being admired was part of their nature, even if for some of them it was a deeply hidden desire.

Meanwhile, Roy slowly leaned to his naked business partner and drank the whiskey, making her giggle a bit. Then, he neared her nipples, savoring each moment. His tongue landed on Leo's pink peak and slowly licked off all the salt. The sensation on Leo's breast caused her to giggle even more, but Mr. Luxe wasn't done yet.

He grimaced and pointed at the salt again, silently telling the bartender it wasn't enough. The man smiled and poured some onto Leo's other nipple. Instead of licking it off, however, Roy enveloped the countess' breast with his lips and practically sucked the salt from it. Leo let out a quiet moan as she felt her nipples getting hard while the crowd cheered her friend on. Finally, Roy got close to Leo's face and put his sights on the lemon slice.

A playful daringness overtook Leo's mind as their little game went on. Instead of giving the fruit to Roy, she held her teeth tightly shut and forced him to come even closer. He grabbed with his teeth once more, then gave up and turned this into a hot, passionate kiss. As their lips intertwined, he removed the lemon and ate it with a victor's grin.

Leo bit her lip and conceded as the storm of pleasure and horniness raged inside of her, whipped up by the alcohol. She started to get up, but Luxe leaned over and kissed her again, much to their audience's awe. Leo replied in kind, pulling him closer by his tie. This man surely was better than she remembered. After their hot exchange, the two thanked the bartender and left, holding each other in their arms.

While she didn't expect Roy to go this far at first, she didn't mind as he did it with class. To the contrary, there was part of her that was disappointed he didn't get bold enough to sprinkle salt on her pussy as well.

"Well, that was one hell of a tradition. Makes me want to learn more about your culture already!" Leo exclaimed jokingly as they strolled down the street.

People stared at them like they were celebrities, but neither of the two seemed to notice, too busy enjoying each other's company. Of course, they didn't want their evening to stop there, especially since they were both pretty drunk. Instead, Roy decided to drive Leo to a place that was a personal favorite of his even though it was far less snobby. "For the common folk," the way Luxe put it.

"Shouldn't you be sober to drive those smelly containers of yours?" Leo asked with responsibility.

"Don't sweat it, dear. I have my own driver!"

"Good, because I'm sure those cops over there wouldn't have liked seeing you at the wheel!" the countess pointed at two police cars standing on the other side of the street.

Roy's expression suddenly changed, though he tried to hide it. His breathing got hectic for a moment, after which he hurried to get Leo to the car and gave her a goofy smile that wasn't common for him before. The countess tried asking what was wrong, but he waved it off and changed topics. Leo followed along without thinking about it too much. With no Araman or Arnold around, there was not enough cool-headed judgment or anxiety to make her choose otherwise.

She noted the cars following them at a distance, with their sirens off, as Roy's nice Porsche rode towards the club. It wasn't that odd: ICA probably mobilized all forces to make sure the Sanflarian delegation was safe, and they were monitoring the situation, whether the delegates themselves liked it or not.

***

This bar was a stark contrast to the quiet, luxurious place Roy and Leo just left. The furniture looked cheap, and the décor was seemingly aimed more at the working class than the elite. It was filled with noise, loud music, and the stench of cigarettes. But also a lively atmosphere of pure fun that the countess picked up on right away--her being drunk must've helped with that.

The security at the entrance let Leo and Roy in without any questions. One of them just said the blonde should be careful.

"Some of our patrons won't skip a chance to get a closer look at a bod like that. I hope you can handle their pressure," he elaborated.

"Ha! You'd better be worried if they can handle mine!" Leo slapped her butt and walked forwards, her feminine hips swaying from side to side and causing the guards to smile.

The sea of dancing people parted like water in front of Moses as the countess walked through the building, most standing in awe and disbelief at this marvelous sight. People here were also different, catcalling and cheering her on in their drunken boldness. Leo and Roy didn't waste time since the music already got into their bones. They quickly stepped into the very middle of the improvised dance floor and began moving to the beat, still holding each other.

It was actually just space between tables since the place didn't seem to have an actual dance floor. There was some sort of a stage to the left, but it was blocked off by three strings which must've meant that it was unavailable. The couple started relatively tame, but soon began to tear up the floor like there was no tomorrow. Leo energetically moved her hips and jumped up and down, letting the melody consume her whole.

Her tits and buttocks were jiggling with each move, her golden mane was jumping in all directions, and her skin quickly began glistening with sweat. She was all for it and didn't hold anything back, as if aiming to provoke the dancers more and more with her sexy attitude.

Finally, her attention slipped from Roy and landed on other folks around her, who were happy to take the noble beauty for a spin or two. Luxe was okay without it. Seeing Leo having fun in the center of attention brought him too much joy to become jealous. Even while people started groping her large, alluring tits and enveloping their hands around her form, he didn't mind, only partook in it himself and gave Leo a pleasant fondling.

He didn't go too out of line, but when he leaned closer, the blonde smirked as she felt his rock-hard boner. And, judging by other men's looks, Roy wasn't the only one. Everyone around Leo could tell that she was going wild tonight, and there was no stopping her anymore.

But even that wasn't enough for the drunk, horny countess. When she and her companion went for yet another drink, she had an amazing idea. Before the bartender could even tell her that all drinks were on the house, Leo sat on the counter and began climbing up. This time, however, she didn't lie on it but placed her bare feet on the wood and stood upright, her naked figure towering above everyone around her.

"Hell yeah, show us all you got!" someone from the crowd shouted, clearly expressing the majority's opinions.

Leo blew an air kiss with both hands and continued swaying her hips to the rhythm, her body completely visible to the entire crowd with no one to block it. The audience supported her by whistling and wooing that nearly broke through the blaring music. Leo felt every bit of their excitement as she kept her shameless dance, her moves now combining the shamelessness of Earthian nightclubs and the grace of Sanflarian dances.

The atmosphere reminded Leo of the Bonfire Week celebrations in her dear Kir'ador, where women danced wildly under the night sky, surrounded by flames and adoration of their men.

The phone cameras started clicking all around her, to which Leo posed by bending and assuming indecent poses. Her breasts, her butt, her shaven pussy--the entirety of her naked image was recorded and would soon flood the internet, free for any Earthian to see. If that wasn't a promotion, she didn't know what else it could be.

"That's what mixing business with pleasure actually looks like!" she yelled and suddenly got an all fours. Her ass started to shake wildly to the rhythm as the crowd roared behind her.

Roy was sitting at the counter right below her and enjoying his front-row seat, but then had to step away as he received a call. As soon as he saw the number, his face changed just like back then, when they left the first bar. Leo noticed him hurrying to explain something, sighing, and even yelling in the distance, but didn't pay it too much mind. She heard that making money could be very stressful here on Earth, even for the richer folks.

When he came back, Leo had already stopped dancing and simply sat on the counter with her legs spread, trying to catch her breath after her wild show. Suddenly, the music changed, and the lighting became even dimmer, with a couple of spotlights pointing at the stage in the bar's center. The patrons reacted immediately, some turning away from the naked girl and others wooing even louder.

"Oh, nice. We've got here just in time for the show!" Roy said with excitement as if the call didn't even happen.

"The show?"

"Yes. Dancing and booze aren't why this place is my favorite, you know. I think you'll enjoy what's about to happen next!"

Leo looked at the stage in anticipation as it got surrounded by the patrons. Suddenly, one more spotlight appeared, pointing at the door connected to the stage. A muscular, shapely woman clad in only a green string bikini entered the stage and began waving to the crowd. She had short, dark hair, an athletic physique, and a gaze that looked like it could kill someone.

Someone's voice echoed through the building, announcing the girl as "Dora the Destroyer" and saying that today she'll be facing an opponent never before seen in this arena. Then Leo suddenly realized that it wasn't just a bar, and the stage wasn't the kind she thought at first. It was meant for fighting, and Dora was about to put it to good use.

"This is a ring, a common thing for any combat sports. Don't you have those on Sanflaria?" Roy asked, a bit confused.

"If this is a ring, why isn't it round? I didn't even recognize it at first," Leo raised her eyebrow. "How is it logical to call it that if it's a square?"

Roy turned to thinking but didn't find words to reply with.

"And her opponent: the master of charms and the wildest girl in her coven--Black the Witch!"

A tall brunette with long hair and an alluring hourglass figure ascended to the ring, wearing a coat and a pointy hat. After a second, she ditched both of those items and revealed a suggestive V-shaped mankini below. The girls stood on opposite sides of the square, eyeing each other with mischievous contempt. Leo also noticed that their bodies were almost shining under the spotlight--must've been body oil.

The fighters glanced at the naked countess sitting atop the counter and exchanged giggling whispers. Their friendly attitude didn't last long as the show had to start. Dora and Black exchanged stereotypical insults with the crowd gasping at each one, gave each other a slap, and began wrestling. The crowd raged on as the girls' glistening bodies met in a violent yet sexy clash.

Dora started with an armdrag and dropped Black flat on her butt. Yet the "witch" hit her on the leg and caught her in the chokehold before she could capitalize, taking back the initiative. They writhed and turned in each other's arms yet sometimes slipped out of each other's holds due to how oily their bodies were.

Dora was the strong type and could suplex or bodyslam Black with ease. The witch, on the other hand, preferred speed and agility. The crowd wooed after each move, but athletic feats weren't the ones that impressed them the most. They were more interested in alluring moves, like one girl pulling on another's straps so much that they could almost see the victim's pussy or "accidentally" causing her to expose her titties to the crowd.

It culminated when Dora removed the top of Black's mankini from her shoulders, causing the brunette's breasts to fall out for a moment. The audience roared in excitement, and it only rose when Black retaliated by tearing Dora's top clean off. The strongwoman had good-looking breasts, at least Cs; not even her muscular physique could distract people from their feminine appeal.

Meanwhile, Leo kept sitting on the counter and got caressed by multiple males' hands, which created a sexy sideshow for everyone around her. That said, she wasn't focused on her own position right now. Instead, she shouted advice and commands to the wrestlers, guided by her experience as a windstriker.

"Pull her leg higher! Yeah, that like! Wait, no, turn around. What are you doing?!" the blonde yelled again and again, clearly unimpressed by the girls.

Finally, Dora and Black had enough and stopped fighting. Their eyes locked on Leo's naked body, and they approached the edge of the ring in unison.

"Wow, that nudist's gonna get it," someone whispered in the crowd.

"Hey, bare ass! You have a problem with how we handle our business, huh?" Dora yelled, her tits jumping from the sudden move.

"Did nobody tell you it's bad to get involved in others' conflicts? Or they might suddenly involve you as well," Black added with a self-assured grin.

"I was just saying that you two could be fighting a lot better. What, you think improving your combat style would be too hard?" Leo said calmly, but the crowd reacted to her words the loudest.

Dora and Black were at a loss for a moment, then retaliated with more insults. Of course, Leo wasn't going to back down and approached the ring while berating their moves and explaining how easy it would be to counter them. Finally, both sides realized there was only one way to settle this.

"If you're so strong, bare ass, then why don't you come up here and prove it? I'm sure you can take on both of us at the same time if you're as good as you say!"

Patrons erupted in cheers, which told Leo exactly what she should've done. As a proud Sanflarian, she wouldn't back down from a fight. Especially one that promised to be so easy and fun.

"I hope you're ready to see an actual warrior in action!" Leo said as she jumped over the ropes right onto the ring, surrounded by the crowd's applause.

Meanwhile, Roy was looking somewhere else, even though he clearly wanted to enjoy the blonde's performance to the fullest. Nevertheless, his gaze was focused on one of the windows where he could see one of the police cars from earlier neatly parked in an alleyway. He wanted to call Leo at first, but instead let out a sigh and turned his attention to the ring as if nothing happened.