The Naked Countess Ch. 12

Chapter 12: La Desnuda

The Omnia nightclub at Caesar's Palace was a sprawling place of luxury, with crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and a bar lined with gold-leaf mirrors reflecting the glittering lights. Its walls were decorated with murals depicting ancient mythical creatures, and the spacious dance floor was set beneath a shimmering domed ceiling. Patrons poured here in hordes after the sun went down and night finally took over.

Some were discouraged by the news of a gunfight at one of the villas last night, but most were still determined to get the most out of their stay, especially after learning that there was some kind of surprise guest eager to entertain them tonight. Music and strobing lights created an electric atmosphere that was felt all throughout the venue, and Leo planned to make all of this even better tonight.

She looked at the vibrant club from above, standing in a staff-only room below the ceiling. Her majestic, naked figure stood out from the formally dressed employees around her, but, as always, she didn't feel any shame, proudly landing her hands on her hips and showcasing her figure to everyone around her. There weren't spectators right now, but that was about to change. The head of the staff, an old man named Francis, slowly walked Leo through the details of her upcoming performance while others handed her a sturdy rope, needed to keep her safe while she'll be soaring above the patrons' heads.

"I got it, no need to tell me twice. This isn't the hardest thing I've done, you know," she chuckled, recalling last night.

"We still have to make sure," Francis said, "having a Sanflarian countess fall to her death in our club won't be the publicity."

A couple employees approached her with a waist with two other ropes attached to it, but Leo stopped them with a gesture.

"No thanks, I'll be fine with this one," she confidently tugged the rope in her hands.

"But that is not safe. All of our aerial performers must wear this belay system to prevent accidents."

"All except for this one, nothing should cover this body!" Leo smacked her naked butt, causing Francis to sigh.

He probably thought about whether he had lived and earned enough, but ultimately, there was nothing he could do. This Sanflarian was a real adrenaline junkie, he thought, but at least it would make her show even more impressive. The man could only hope that the impression would remain positive throughout.

"Good luck. I shall be rooting for you," said Milran, giving his dear cousin a hug.

"Of course you will. The money I'll raise will go straight into your pocket!" she replied, sticking out her tongue.

Milran laughed along, happy to have such a kind and understanding cousin who would never abandon him in trouble. He didn't think it was a good idea at first. After all, performing acrobatics after such a brutal fight seemed like a recipe for disaster. However, it only took some more massage and a double dose of Sanflarian healing salves to bring Leo back to 100 percent. At least she felt like it, and, judging by what this woman was capable of, Milran didn't question her words.

"And now, the surprise all of you have been waiting for!" the DJ spoke into his microphone, the voice echoed throughout the whole dome loudly and clearly, "prepare to witness an unforgettable one-time solo performance of a Sanflarian noblewoman, who crossed the boundaries of our universe to see all of you tonight. Give it all for Eleonora!"

Omnia erupted in applause while the patrons looked above them. Leo felt Milran's hand firmly giving her a buttslap for good luck and reacted with a playful kick. It was time to start the show. After the last but not the least boring talk with Francis, Eleonora of Kir'ador stepped onto the platform and waved to the audience, spotlights engulfing her body. There was at least a thousand people down there, all ogling Leo's nudity with cheers and woos. She had to admit, this wasn't something she could get in Sanflaria.

Leo stood like that for a moment, breathing in the attention that washed over her like a wave of pure joy. Finally, she took her bare foot from the platform and enveloped it around the rope. A technician gestured at her with concern, asking whether she wanted to do this one more time, and Leo reacted with a confident nod. Then she took off another foot and let herself fly. The rope led the naked countess forward through the lights and the cheering while she held onto it like a dedicated stripper to her pole.

"Yes, Sanflarian women are truly one of a kind!" DJ spoke again, changing the tune.

Leo recognized this high-energy theme. It was composed in Kir'ador, a pleasant surprise for the naked performer. This made her even more enthusiastic and soon began affecting her moves.

At first, the countess simply let the rope carry her around and let the crowd get a nice look at her naked backside. However, she couldn't make this the whole show, even if she was the most beautiful woman these people ever saw. After a minute, Leo began bending her back, leaning and spinning around her lifeline like a stripper on a pole. As the excitement rose, so did her boldness, and soon she began performing marvelous tricks that made Francis go pale.

It started with Leo taking one leg off the rope and letting it hang in the air, then removing her hand and waving to her audience while her curves bounced from the rope's circular movement. At the next moment, she placed another foot on the rope and stood upright, proudly showing off her bare front. DJ kept tossing out comments about her skills and figure. These were polite at first, but soon the man abandoned all shame and made vulgar compliments that would make most women slap him. However, Leo simply laughed and accepted his appreciation, seeing how much he enjoyed himself.

After a couple more circles, the rope began lowering, and Leo had another idea. She stood up once more, but suddenly threw a scared gaze at the crowd and let go with the remaining hand. The men and women alike gasped at what they thought was a deadly sight, only for Leo to quickly envelop her second leg around the lifeline and hang upside down, blowing air kisses to her lovely audience. Cheering echoed through the building once again, the countess smiled and made this move even better by shaking her breasts to the music's beat.

The naked performer couldn't resist singing along. Feeling euphoric, Leo brought out her entire arsenal: she jiggled both her breasts and backside right in the people's faces, spread her long legs to show off her shaven pussy, bent in different directions, and assumed all kinds of poses to let everyone ogle her figure in all of its glory, basked in the colorful lights. The technicians saw how much fun the girl was having and decided to add a bit more, lowering her rope so much she was now flying right above people's heads.

"Ha, got you!" one of the patrons reached out for her foot, yet she removed it before he could grab her.

The others soon followed, making a naughty competition of who could touch the countess first. Leo, happy about her performance, played along and let her feet go down so low that she could almost step on the patrons' heads. But no one caught her, the blonde was simply too good at dodging.

As the rope went even lower, she held onto it tightly and spread both her legs as wide as she could, performing a stunning split in mid-air. This made it harder for the audience to reach Leo's tender feet, so they opted to try slapping her backside instead. Several folks eventually managed to do it, but only because the girl went easy on them for the sake of the show.

She did one more circle than span across the entire club, dancing in the air like a fairy and sometimes landing her feet on the tables and decorations. As the rope brought the girl back where she started, it suddenly carried her upwards, with the crowd's applause and camera flashes following her shapely figure to the platform. The DJ shouted his thanks into the microphone, saying that this performance was a once-in-a-lifetime experience that nobody here would forget. Judging by the faces of the patrons, especially the male ones, he spoke for pretty much all of them.

"Thanks, Earthians, you are great tonight!" she clapped her hands, making sure they knew how much she appreciated this moment of interworld unity.

When Leo's bare feet touched the cold floor of the staff-only area, she breathed a sigh of relief. She enjoyed performing a lot (maybe even a tad too much, judging by her goosebumps and hard nipples), yet even an action girl like her couldn't perform these athletic fits all night. The staff congratulated the brave countess, eager to learn how much money they'll make from this potentially viral story. Even Francis, who previously sat in a chair clenching his heart, got up and shook Leo's hand.

"That's our Leo!" Milran shook the girl by her shoulders, surprisingly causing her more motion sickness than the entire aerial dance did

"They truly enjoyed your company. I can see why," Francis added, his gaze slowly traveling across the naked girl

"Alright-alright, stop, you'll spoil me with your praise!" Leo bowed dramatically, then turned around and bowed again, jokingly showing off her ass to the staff

She added that she needed a quick shower, and Francis could see why. Leo's body was hot and glistened with sweat, which didn't look half bad but wasn't comfortable either

"Sure," he said, "I understand. Even though it's sad to see you leave us so soon.

There was a confused look on Leo's face, which made Francis doubt his words

"Who said anything about leaving?" the countess replied with a cocky grin. "I just need a little break. This party's only getting started!

Francis couldn't help but smile, realizing that the benefits from Leo's shameless shenanigans far outweighed any possible dangers.

***

Omnia's guests kept drinking the night away, some partying on the dance floor while others sat at their tables and waited for the nearby cute waitress to notice them. Many of them talked about the beautiful naked performer, their voices battling with the club's sound system. The reactions ranged from pure amazement to skepticism about her truly being Sanflarian and not just a gimmick.

However, soon the skeptics got a chance to ask the girl herself: to the surprise of the crowd, Leo soon emerged in the lounge area with a tray and a couple bottles, ready to serve drinks to the club's patrons. People turned their heads one by one, some continuing their applause, others being surprised that a Sanflarian countess would agree to serve as a waitress.

"Not a very noble thing to do," one man jokingly said, his eyes locked on Leo's wiggling backside.

However, Leo felt no shame about this position; one could even say she was proud.

"You would think that, but tonight it's all a part of the celebration!" she exclaimed so loudly a couple of girls flinched. "besides, my dear mother taught me that sometimes it's necessary to level with the common and feel yourself in their shoes... Or lack thereof. You cannot rule over people you can't see."

"Oh, baby, you can rule me all you want if you bring me some of that wine," the guy replied, feeling proud of his flirting.

Several tuxedo-clad men agreed, throwing hungry looks at the countess. She didn't need them to say it, feeling in control as soon as her bare feet stepped onto the lounge's soft carpet. It looked like apart from saving her cousin and busting a conspiracy against her house, she also found the most efficient way of recruiting Earthian subjects.

"Alright, so who wants me to take their order?" Leo asked and quickly started choosing from the rising hands.

She walked to each table with no rush at all, her hips swaying in a hypnotizing motion. Nobody complained about their new waitress' speed. After all, it gave them plenty of time to enjoy her looks up close, catching all of the details they missed during her show. They turned around their heads and let out whistles as the countess' voluptuous figure passed by, while she caught each one with a playful smirk.

It got even better when Leo started filling up the patrons' glasses, bending near their tables with her boobs inches from the wealthy men's faces while spreading her legs and raising her butt for the nearby tables to gawk at. A win-win situation for everyone! All of the compliments, cracks, and other comments they gave her could've felt overwhelming even for Sanflarian females, but Leo simply took them as a sign of their joy, jesting back or playfully parrying their advances.

"Why does a hottie like you have to leave our world? I live in a very nice mansion not far from here, we could've spent a great night together," one of the suit-clad gentlemen couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly.

Leo stopped for a second, as if considering her options and giving the man a glimpse of hope.

"Not bad for a beginner, honey. Call me when you buy a castle," she replied, causing the nearby tables to giggle.

As Leo kept strolling around the club, she realized the crowd became more plentiful as the time went on, as well as the amount of groping and reactions she got. The blonde didn't even seem to care and walked right through the most crowded areas, letting everyone know that her female beauty was not to be ashamed of.

The majority agreed, even pulling out their phones and cameras to take pictures. Too bad Arnold couldn't see her right now, but Leo will make sure to send him photos personally. On the other hand, she was surprised to see Francis coming down to the loundge as well with a professional camera. He claimed it was for "PR purposes", but his enticed grin was a dead giveaway.

There was some posing, plenty of camera clicks, and even more tips, which turned out to be a fun story of their own as the patrons weren't sure where Leo would put them. One of the guys took this as an excuse to slap Leo's hips a couple times, making sure she couldn't put the money into her pocket, while the other pulled out his card and gently slid it between the girl's pussylips, asking whether she accepted credit. 

"Hey, no plastic accepted here!" Leo touched her vulva and rolled her eyes in a jest, causing even more laughs throughout the crowd.

A group of wealthy bankers risked giving her some greenbacks and saw a very creative way of carrying them: when Leo turned around, the money was in-between her wiggling buttcheeks, held in place by her strong muscles. This prompted the surrounding patrons to give Leo even more money, which quickly turned into an excuse for them to touch her bottom as much as they wished. This wasn't left unnoticed by Leo, who began provoking the men further by jiggling her butt while accepting money or bumping some patrons with it, causing naughty, sometimes awkward smiles.

"Hey, that rear of yours looks tired," one of the same bankers said, giving the countess a nice-sounding buttslap. "Say, why don't you come sit with us while there are no orders?"

The countess looked back at Francis, who didn't seem to protest at all. So, after emptying yet another bottle of fine vintage, she put her tips away and went to sit with the arrogant fat cats. Suddenly, it turned out there wasn't enough free space. Leo called this trick right away, but simply rolled her eyes and sat on the nearest guy's lap anyway, enveloping her arm around his neck and allowing him to freely caress her naked figure.

"How refreshing it is to see a beautiful, confident woman," the richman said, "I'm Roy, by the way, nice to meet you."

"A pretty bold move," one of the girls from a nearby table said, once again surprised at Leo's shameless behavior.

"Greetings, Roy. Indeed, I don't see what I should be shy about," the blonde grinned, "there's nothing scary about joining a nice company for a fine drink and some scrumptious food."

"True, absolutely nothing scary about a friendly company," Roy said, landing his hand on Leo's breast and squeezing it a little to show how serious he was.

"Yes, and if this company gets a bit too rowdy, I know how to turn the mood back to friendly again."

With these words, Leo gripped Roy's neck a bit tighter, making sure there was no pain but that he could feel her strength. This immediately stopped the banker from having any wrong ideas while his buddies laughed at the Sanflarian's attitude. The man realized he didn't understand what he signed up for, decided to play it safe, and offered Leo a drink while removing his hand from her alluring melon.

"Oh, come on, I didn't mean it like that," the blonde said, gently grabbing the man's hand and putting it right back on her breast.

There was some jesting back and forth and then clinging of glasses, Leo now joining into the men's recreation.

"So, what do you folks do for a living?" Leo asked after tasting the wine.

"We deal with money, and people need it, that's all. I'm sure your life is much more interesting. What do you do?" Roy asked back.

"Quite a lot, actually. Being a noblewoman is not that easy. Makes this night look like a hobby." 

The men chuckled once more, already tipsy from the fancy wines they ordered. Nevertheless, the talk went fine, with Leo managing to learn a lot about these men's wealth and social status, mostly thanks to the alcohol they drank. However, it left an odd aftertaste in the countess' mouth. She had time to learn that while there was no nobility in the majority of the Earthian countries, there were still people in power, and their role was often decided solely by wealth and success.

Naturally, it seemed that such people would view life somewhat similarly to Leo's family. But as she talked with them, she realized it was far from the truth, and her first negatives assumptions were somewhat correct. All the bankers talked about was the fun and joy they got from spending their money, but very little about responsibilities and what good they brought to the world.

Work comes before the reward, Leo's father often said, making sure she knew that this phrase didn't only concern farmers and laborers. However, it didn't seem like those richmen shared this philosophy, and soon she found them quite boring despite their hospitality. Well, at least their taste in food and vintage was decent, though she'd still prefer the famed purplehill wine of her homeland.

"I think I have to go. I'm a modest woman who cares not to overdo it with alcohol," Leo said politely when she stood up.

Several patrons laughed at Leo's suggestion that she was modest, but the countess was a woman of her word and still refused further intoxication. Even after Roy offered her the best drinks they could afford, which meant the best drinks Omnia was selling. To compensate a little, Leo gave each of the bankers a hug and allowed them to sent her on her way with some buttslaps, to which they eagerly agreed. After some groping and indecent compliments, Leo was on her way out of the lounge, basking in the cameras' lights like a Hollywood star.

"Finally," the countess heard a female voice say right as she walked back to the bar.

When Leo turned her head, she saw a busty waitress in a leopard dress looking at her with scorn. She was a leggy redhead with a good-looking body, too bad her sour expression didn't fit that nice look at all.

"Any problems?" the blonde asked with her hand on her hip, still posing for the nearby patrons.

"Well, not for me at least," the redhead humphed, "I just don't understand what's in it for you."

"What's for me in what?"

"Degrading yourself!" she finally exploded, as if stunned by Leo not understanding her point, "I get your weird culture makes you walk around naked all the time, but serving drinks, letting them touch and smack you like that? Don't you have any self-respect?"