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EXPOSING KIANA 1 - (12/17/24)

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I have been working on this story for more than a year, trying to get it right. With ‘ENF', it's not easy to describe and invoke the tease, excitement, humiliation and thrill. The same with submission. I really want to get this right, and while I take my time with everything I write, this one will have extra effort that I hope translates to the story itself.The segment of people who like ENF, mild humiliation, exhibitionism and public shame is larger than you think, so you never know if a friend, coworker, neighbor or stranger has a kink. For what it's worth, and you know this if you are a regular reader, I prefer ENF, exposure, accidental nudity and tease. I really, truly hope you like this.

This is a work of fiction that has inspiration from porn, hentai, erotic toons, ENF themed ebooks, some stories I found online, and of course my naughty imagination. A few ideas were inspired by other works but the overall plot, story and character "Kia/Kiana" are completely fictional and created by me, the writer. Some of the plot is intentionally far fetched in order to have some fun, just enjoy and don't over think. ENF stands for Embarrassed Naked Female and if you read erotica, look at porn, you probably know what ENF is. No insult or offense is intended to anyone anywhere, all people should be treated equally, even those weirdos who like American Idol and actually think the winners are not pre-selected.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement, this is a work of fiction. The pacing of this story is intentionally off kilter, fast then slow, erratic then romantic, and all to try to evoke what Kiana thinks and feels.

I hope you like this, consider it an early CHRISTMAS present for (2024).

My name is Kiana and I am 27 years old, 5' 10" with long, wavy black hair, crisp blue eyes, and a fit, toned body I work hard to maintain. With full, firm 34D breasts, perky nipples, long toned legs, and a shapely ass, I don't have to try to get the attention of men... or women. That's not arrogance or vanity, it's the reason behind my problems and my current situation. I was a field reporter for a Jacksonville TV station. I worked my way up from intern, copywriter, assistant, and even weather girl. Because I have a nice body, am pretty, and try to always be happy, I end up making a lot of appearances and promotions for the station, some of which have been borderline humiliating, a few that were flat out embarrassing and a couple that I will never forget. It all led to the situation I'm in now, where they find the tightest, skimpiest, sheerest, and sexiest clothes, outfits and/or costumes to put me in on camera, live in public.

The first full on fiasco was at an Auto Show a couple of months ago where I stood next to an ASTON MARTIN for hours in the tiniest, skimpiest bikini possible. I ended up so aroused and horny, I literally couldn't think straight... or at all. Between all the stares, leers, looks and comments, combined by the bold, daring grabs and touches, my body was literally vibrating. Thank the Lord the micro bikini was dark blue or EVERYONE would have known how wet and excited I was! My nipples ached beyond belief, I wanted sex more than food or water, and I still had an hour or so to go before the next break. My producer was nowhere near, the camera person was gone, it was just me, my mostly naked body, and thousands of show goers.

Many of whom were getting bolder.

Crowding me, leering, staring, and touching my aroused body.

My pussy and the bikini bottoms were soaked, I was dizzy, and I needed to get laid. Normally I'm shy, somewhat inhibited, keep my urges suppressed, and was currently single despite my looks and body. Right then, at that point, I would have fucked a football team.

Where were the Jags when I needed them?

Another issue, as if I didn't have enough of them, was the miniscule bikini didn't fit, as if it was a size too small or something. In addition to barely covering what I really needed to be covered, I was constantly adjusting the tiny triangles of my top trying to keep my sensitive nipples covered. The bottoms, soaked with my excitement, barely covered my slit and it was a good thing I keep that area shaved. With my body buzzing and in need of cock, a stunning, gorgeous woman about my height, maybe in her 30's with long blonde hair and a perfect body, stepped closer, put her lips to my ear, and whispered "Now I truly know what hotter than fire looks like." I panted "Oh my" and she nuzzled my earlobe whispering "Have you ever?" I tried... and failed... to stifle a moan "Nooooo..." as she boldly traced a finger along the tiny strap from my shoulder to my mostly exposed left breast. She breathed "I'll give you a thousand dollars and a night you'll never forget if you give me your bikini."

WHAT?

I panted "WHAT?"

The woman smiled a lusty smile then said "I've changed my mind. Two thousand and a weekend in Cancun, all you have to do is give it to me right now." I gasped "Here? Right now?" The woman smiled, we stared at each other, then she took a business card out of her phone case, slipped it between my bare skin and what little bikini material barely covered my wet slit. I moaned as she purred "I always get what I want... and right now, I want you." I almost fainted as she breezed away and it took me at least ten minutes to ease the now moist business card out and stare at it. Just a name, Melody Carmichael, and a phone number. Nothing else. Carmichael? As in "THE" Carmichaels? The Carmichaels who own most of everything in Duval County? Wow. With only 35 minutes until the next break, I prayed and hoped I would make it without some kind of disaster occurring, including the epic orgasm that I could feel looming. Dear Lord, if I had an orgasm in the middle of the event center, I might never show my face in public again.

Hold it together Kia. Just 34 minutes left.

Then disaster struck, and did it ever.

Two rednecks and their seven children all dressed in camo stopped, but none of them were admiring the ASTON MARTIN.

They probably didn't even know who JAMES BOND was.

I swallowed then breathed sweetly "Hello" but the female redneck growled "Damn Leroy, look at this fine piece." Leroy chuckled "How would you like to take this one home boys?" The boys surrounded me as I worried and panted "Oh no." They were touching and rubbing and feeling my body and that looming orgasm was bubbling over. I was panting, tried to focus, and heard Leroy grunt "Damn sakes Regina, this filly looks like she needs to be rid" and as the wave started to envelop me, the boys got bolder and started pulling at the strings to my pointless micro bikini. Regina said "This one's got the devil in her Leroy."

It all happened so fast.

My wet bikini bottoms hit the arena floor with a splat, my top vanished, at least two different fingers touched my needy pussy entrance and then a white flash of electricity and fireworks exploded as I had one mother of an orgasm right there in the middle of the Auto Show.

Naked, pent up, aroused, I had an ENF moment that went viral.

At some point I blacked out and woke up to Melody Carmichael kissing me, her body as naked as I was. I blinked several times, my body was revved up, and I gasped "Where are we?" Melody slipped a finger into my needy pussy and purred "My private suite. Don't worry about getting fired, my husband and I just bought the station."

What in the actual fuck?

A week later, after a raise, six days in and out of Melody's bed, with her and her hot as fuck husband Steve, a 6' hunk in excellent shape with short brown hair who KNEW how to please a woman, I was sent to do a story about creative kites. Not exactly Pulitzer stuff, but with my new friend... friends as the majority station owners... the perks outweighed an occasional lame or boring story. I'm not entirely sure who... or why... found the ridiculous dress they put me in, but even describing it doesn't do it justice.

A strapless, sleeveless one piece, it went from upper mid thigh to just above my ample chest, and was practically molded to my shapely body. It took two assistants and careful concentration to slowly zip me into it, and I had to walk slowly as I was afraid it would explode off me. With no bra possible, it was just the tight zip dress and a pink thong with matching flats as I walked amongst the staring, leering, drooling kite fliers.

Even Chris, my cameraman, asked me if I was busy later.

Between Melody and Steve, I didn't have time, or the energy to date, so I apologized and we started filming. The good news was I just had to talk to a few kite fliers. The bad news was for some reason I was getting horny in a hurry. I was dizzy within moments and panted to Chris "I might need a minute." Chris touched my arm and asked "Not another Auto Show situation?" I swallowed "I hope not, but yeah."

Chris handed me a bottle of water, and I stared at him while I drank deeply. Close to my age, maybe 5' 11" with short blonde hair, an athletic build, and kind, trusting eyes, he was actually cute. Maybe I would date him. I was wound up, distracted, some of the water drizzled down the front of me, and I went from an 8 or 9 on the horny scale to a 13. I tried to concentrate, fought to focus through another interview, then panted to Chris "Do we... uhhh... do we have enough?" Chris shook his head then crowded closer "Any chance you've changed your mind?" I was brewing... correction... I was close to boiling, so I blew some hair out of my face and puffed "Get me through this and I'll fuck you in the van." Chris grinned "Deal" and I sighed because at that point I would have fucked half the crowd.

God I hope my mom doesn't read this.

It took some real effort, my panties were seriously soaked, my body was humming, I was imagining what size Chris's cock was, but I interviewed another person then panted "Done?" Chris's eyes were wide as he said "Oh no. Kiana, look out."

Someone moving fast with their kite in the wind plowed into me, I landed hard, heard and felt a rip, and my head hurt as Chris helped me stand saying "Oh no. Oh no." His hands were all over my naked body and I gasped "Can't you wait until we're in the van?"

Then it hit me.

My naked body?

My dress was in the sky caught on the line of the kite flown by the man who had crashed into me. Holy Hannah. Now what? I tried to hurry to the van but hands grabbed at me, touched me, pulled at me, and I could feel an orgasm about to let loose.

I didn't make it.

Yards from the van, someone pulled at my thong, a hand or hands squeezed my boobs, and lightning struck... again. I had a blinding orgasm right there in the crowded public park as Chris carried me naked and shaking to the van. For what it's worth, I fucked him. Twice. We're together now. Which works, because now when I get with Melody and Steve... well, I probably don't need to explain.

A couple of weeks and four more fiascos later, Chris and I were in a meeting with Melody, Steve, the station manager, two producers and someone in a really nice suit. I won't bore you, but while my antics and exposure had quadrupled the station's ratings, and doubled viewership and advertising, the censors were super pissed.

Plus a few Karens had complained, big surprise.

The short version was the man in the suit had an offer for me, and understood that where I went, Chris went too. What can I say? After 13 or 14 days together we had already moved in and lots of sex aside, we get along great. Anyways, the mystery man owned all kinds of businesses and properties and things but asked me if I'd like to be his first naked reporter. I laughed "Naked News is so yesterday" but he laughed too and said "I know, that's why I sold it. I'm talking about actual news, actual nudity, something that has never been done outside of Japan. Whenever possible, everything you do would be nude."

Everything?

I almost fainted, then puffed "No" and held Chris as Melody asked "Can I talk to Kiana alone for a minute?" Outside the conference room in a smaller office, Melody kissed me softly then said "By now you know I love you, right?" I purred "I love you too" and we kissed warmly for several minutes until Melody eased back and panted "Whew! Chill or we'll do it right here."

I blushed and grinned as Melody sighed "I wanted to surprise you with this. Steve and I are flying to our private island this weekend. We want you and Chris to come with us." I agreed then Melody asked "What if instead of outright nude, we did some kind of ENF theme?" I closed my eyes to think as Melody held me and whispered "It may have been accidental babe, but most of your recent misadventures have all been Embarrassed Naked Female. Some of them quite literally." I whined "I already have enough issues with exposure, now you want to create situations?" Melody said "First of all I would never hurt you or let you get hurt. I will buy, sell, bribe or kill anyone who tries to hurt you. I may be married to Steve, but my heart belongs to you Kia and we've only been together a couple of months."

We kissed again, then I purred "I would do anything for you Melody" and she grinned "Plus you secretly like the shame and excitement, admit it." I swallowed, blushed, then whispered "Stop." Melody slid her hand under my skirt, rubbed my lips through my moist panties, then said in a firm voice "You're secretly submissive, an exhibitionist, and slutty. Admit it." I moaned and tried to kiss Melody but she said "Admit it or I will make you go back to that meeting naked." I gasped "No. I mean yes. I admit it."

We kissed, then Melody eased back and said "Two things. I just remembered I owe you two thousand dollars for your bikini from the auto show." I gasped "You have it? That's where it went?" Melody said "I do, and you are going to get undressed right now and come back to the meeting with me naked." I inhaled but Melody said "Now" and crossed her arms. I panted "But..." Melody insisted "Have I ever asked you for anything?" I panted "My bikini" and Melody smiled "Right. Besides that?"

I shook my head and sighed.

In truth I was wound up, my meter was pegged, and Chris was getting laid, probably Steve, maybe the whole office if I was lucky! Besides, now Melody knew my most closely guarded secret. Even before ENF became a thing, I was and am an exhibitionist and just the thought of being naked in the meeting, in the building, in front of strangers wishing they could fuck me, it was like pure gasoline. Melody put all of my clothes into a drawer, said "We'll come back for them after the meeting... maybe" and she smirked as I swallowed and whispered "Why are you doing this?"

Melody put her lips to my ear and purred "Because you want me to."

Anxious because I was wound up from excitement, shame and fear, I felt a thrill course through my entire body when Steve smiled, Chris grinned, the two producers gasped and stared at each other, even the mystery man said "Hmmm, I knew I was right about you." Completely naked, I was in another zone. Even though Chris, Steve and Melody each knew me intimately, standing there naked in front of the two producers and the well dressed man had me stoked, and the worry that someone could come along and see me naked just added to the inferno. I tried to hold it together even as the mystery man moved closer to me with a slight smirk, asking "May I?" then boldly began touching me. He didn't grab or rub me, but his curious, gentle touches still inflamed me... and I was already on fire!

The man traced his fingers around my skin without touching any personal areas but it didn't matter, I was ready to fuck. For the last 10 years I had suppressed all my urges out of shame, confusion, concern, but the disaster at the Auto Show, meeting Melody, everything since... it was like I wanted to let loose... needed to!

The man stepped back, looked at Melody and Steve, and said "My research team was correct. It's all here in one package. Repression, exhibitionism, sexual hunger and denial, even submissiveness. All packaged in a smart, sexy and polite young lady. I think we have a goldmine to say the least." I was panting, trying to concentrate, and Steve said to Chris "Why don't you take Kiana to an office and help her clear her mind?" Chris grinned and said "I love my job" and I huffed "You should." Chris practically carried me to a secluded office and didn't even bother to undress. He just unzipped and rammed his huge cock inside me. I didn't care, I needed to cum. Even as he pounded me Chris grunted how hot I was and how much he loved fucking me. I just held on because it was coming in a hurry... and so was I!

Everything exploded in light and sound as I just gripped Chris and took everything he gave me. Besides being an awesome boyfriend and a great guy, he fucked like a pornstar so I was the real winner. Just before he exploded inside me Chris grunted "Oh God. I can't believe how lucky I am." I held him as he got closer, thought that I was the lucky one, but never saw it coming as he huffed "My sexy hot girlfriend is going to be a porn star."

WHAT?

I had some kind of MATRIX, STAR TREK INSURRECTION, whatever else kind of time slowing moment. Chris finished, tried to kiss me, but my mind was both blown and blank simultaneously.

Porn star?

Did I miss a meeting?

Was there a vote?

Porn star?

Chris was still excited as he rambled about skimpy lingerie, body paint, sheer dresses, body tape, sling bikinis, wet clothes, and I don't even remember what else. I held his face in my hands, tried to ignore his cock twitching inside me, and begged "Babe? Babe? What are you talking about?" Chris's eyes were sparkling with electricity as he said "They're going to put you in all kinds of skimpy and sexy outfits and just wait until things go wrong like they have lately."

Who comes up with these ideas?

In a fog like daze, I remember being back in the conference room, people talking, and my body buzzing. Another orgasm was slowly building up pressure and then the mystery man saying we had a deal right before Melody slipped a finger inside me and triggered a massive climax.

Then it seemed like everyone was touching and kissing me.

I must have blacked out because when I opened my eyes my body ached, I was sticky, and realized I was laying on top of the table we had all been sitting around. Oh no! I swallowed past a dry throat, croaked "Chris?" and he said "Here babe. We're just finishing up." I ached everywhere so I asked "What happened?" Melody appeared, kissed me softly, then said "Take a deep breath babe." I did and she said "You were insatiable. You know I'm always horny, so is Steve, it just sort of happened." Oh no. I lay back, stared at the ceiling, feared the worst, and whined "Everyone?" Melody grinned and said "Everyone. Both producers, Steve and Chris, even Kyle... but don't worry love, I took my share once everything started."

Her share? Fucking A.

I was the star of a gangbang and don't even remember it.

Why me?

This was my life now.

I could never talk to my mom again.

On the upside, a couple more things got crossed off my bucket list.

Chris helped me to an office and suddenly I was in a shower. He joined me but I put a hand on his chest when he tried to kiss me and said "Sorry, we're closed." He kissed me anyways and grinned as I washed up wondering how I never knew about this office having a shower. I put on leggings, new lingerie that somehow fit me, a hoodie, slipped into my flats, took my phone, keys and purse, then glared at Melody "I quit." She laughed "Nice try babe. See you tomorrow. I love you." I growled "I hate you" then sighed "I love you too" and left with Chris.

That night was the first night we didn't have sex, but the way I felt, he and everyone else had gotten plenty from me already. The next morning after two cups of coffee, another shower, and several dirty looks to Chris, I sighed "I forgive you." He laughed then said "When you watch the footage, you won't be quite so pissed. You were a maniac, begging for it." I just glared at him. Maybe I could just get in my car and keep driving. I hear Arizona is nice. Maybe Oregon? I switched from coffee to Pepsi and asked "Footage?" Chris said "Baby, you signed everything they put in front of you and made them agree that to the viewers it has to look like you're innocent. Like you're not part of it."

I agreed to it?

What in the actual fuck?

I called Melody and said "I need to see you" but she said "Come to the office because we have your first situation set up and we need to get rolling. It's time sensitive." I huffed "No Melody" but she said "Kiana. Get your hot ass over here and bring your lover with you. This is going to be off the charts but it has to happen today." She hung up on me. I stared at my phone, then looked at Chris and said "She hung up on me." Chris grinned "I just got a text, we gotta go baby." I was fuming but Chris rubbed against me and said "I can't believe you're perfect in every way and you're all mine." I huffed "Then stop sharing me, asshole." Chris is always smiling and in truth is the perfect boyfriend. When I realized he wasn't smiling I held him and said "Babe, I'm sorry for being such a bitch."

Chris pulled away, said "It's okay" and stood at the door waiting for me. I exhaled and said "I love you Chris and I'm sorry." He had sad eyes as he said "I love you Kiana, and I'm lucky to be with you, so I'm the one that's sorry." I gasped "Lucky? Chris, I'm the one who's lucky. Babe, I was a bitch because my most secret fantasies are being dragged out into the light, but when it comes to those secrets, I'm powerless to stop. I think I might be broken, babe."

What Chris said next literally changed my life.

With a deep exhale he said "Sometimes words are not enough. I love you Kiana. I love what we have, what we can have, and while the sex is the best, hottest and greatest I have ever had, every minute, every day with you is worth more money than all the banks have." I inhaled as Chris said "You went through a lot yesterday, and so we didn't have sex or make love. So what? One day without sex with you is worth ten thousand days of being with you." I gasped "Really?" and Chris blinked, stood there stunned, then asked "Why would you think otherwise?" I sighed then pouted "I don't know." Chris said "I love you Kia, but sometimes I think you don't love yourself" and he left.

He left.

I cried, drove to work, cried some more, then tried to gather and compose myself. Melody met me in the lobby and said "I know you had a rough morning. Steve took Chris to his putting room to blow off some steam." I asked "Putting room?" Melody said "Babe, get through this shoot and I'll show you some rooms and offices most of the staff don't know exist." I pushed Melody into a small office, she said "Give us the room" and the nervous man coughed "Sure. Right away." Melody grabbed his tie and said "Come see me later, we can talk about lunch." The man blinked "Lunch?" Melody smiled seductively and purred "Sure, if you want." He left and I asked "How can you be so naughty?" She blushed, "I think my wiring might be kinked." I inhaled, felt a flashover, blushed, then sighed.

Melody had my number and knew it.

Once the door was shut, I asked "Why are you making me do this stuff?" Melody held me for a long moment, we kissed softly, then she said "Take a deep breath, tell me you don't want any more of this, and I will make you the evening anchor." I mean, I did want to be an anchor, but now that my naughty side had been turned loose... whew! I sighed "Can I at least have a choice in what we do?" Melody said "Yes, but I need to tell you something. Maybe you should sit down?" I did, she perched on the desk facing me, parted her legs so I could see up her short skirt, her panties were dark blue. Melody blushed then smiled "That's yours and you know it." I blushed because I was not ashamed of being bisexual now, especially with Melody who was a 17 on the 10 scale. I panted "Before I overheat, what do you want to tell me?"

Melody smiled, sighed, then said "A few days ago, Steve tasked some of the IT guys to create a website for you. They also put most of your incidents, some videos you don't know about, a lot of pictures they scavenged, and anything else sexy of you they could find onto an ONLY FANS page that nearly melted the platform down in the first 24 hours after posting you."

I gasped, it felt like my body was on fire, then I panted "Are you serious?"

Melody said "All the money is being sent to your account, then one listed in payroll, and from what I'm told, in just a few days, you already have over a thousand subscribers and members."

I fainted.

When I gathered my senses, Melody was kissing me softly, playing with my hair, and holding me. I sighed "I love you" and she smiled then said "I love you Angel." Angel? I felt more like a devil lately. Sigh. Melody said "So I assigned a horny IT guy named Dave to oversee everything in return for private meetings where we discuss my lingerie." I gasped "How do you discuss your lingerie?" Melody blushed then purred "I take it off."

Wow.

I missed Chris and tried to call him but it went to voicemail. Melody called her husband and asked "Can you please have Chris call Kiana?" She listened, made a face, seemed shook, then quietly said "Okay, bye" and hung up. I had a bad feeling which Melody confirmed when she said "He needs more time to think." I pouted as Melody said "Steve said to tell you Chris said ‘learn to love yourself'. What's going on babe?" Melody held me as I told her Chris suddenly got upset at how I put myself down and make jokes at my own expense. She stared into my eyes, kissed me softly, then said "Change of plans. I need you to trust me because I need my naughty, sexy and always happy pet back."

I gasped, "I am not your pet."

Dominant Melody was back in full force as she said "Babe, if I decide to strip you naked, put a leash and collar on you, and walk you through this building, you will do it while begging someone to fuck you." I moaned and tried to kiss Melody who pushed me away and said "The only way you get a kiss is to undress." I inhaled and Melody snapped "NOW. Get undressed right now." Blushing and nervous with excitement and shame, I took off my clothes. Melody folded them, put them in a bag that came from out of nowhere, took my phone, and said "Now until I say otherwise, you are not to speak a word. In fact other than panting and moaning, not a sound from you, pet."

I gasped as Melody roughly grabbed my right breast, pinched my stiff nipple, and as flames enveloped my naked body, she slipped her hand down to touch my soaked pussy. Then she put her hand on the door, smiled at me, and said "I love you. Just remember I'm doing this for you."

I gasped.

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