Lily walked along the seafront, bare butt wriggling nervously from side to side. It was the middle of the day, and the street was fairly busy, if not quite crowded. Everyone could see her walking naked, nothing between her low kitten heels and her tied up mass of frizzy red hair. Just the bag, but the bag didn't count.

It was a hot day, and plenty of people went low on clothing. But there was a difference between low on clothing - even a scarf tied around the waist, as many wore, counted - and *naked* naked. And today was Lily's first day going naked.

Someone's hand grabbed her behind, and Lily gave a small shriek as she hopped in place and nearly fell down, low as her heels were. The man behind her gave a hearty laugh as he overtook her and moved on. Lily flushed beet red - it was probably really obvious she was new, huh? Nobody who normally walked naked would react like that…

The street was full of people in various states of undress, but most *did* wear something. The reason why was easily illustrated by the naked body swinging in the light sea breeze from the tree beside the road: people who wore nothing were officially declaring themselves game for strangers to do anything for them, and there was only so long you survived that.

No sooner did Lily gather her wits and start walking again, than another, slenderer hand straight up grabbed her around the waist, and as she suppressed another embarrassing shriek, a cock entered her pussy from behind. It was larger, larger than the toys she'd played with so far, and she tried to keep the squeal as her hymen was torn apart down.

Blood flowed down her leg, and the stranger moved on as she was left panting in the middle of the road.

"New, huh?" a voice that sounded like it belonged to another girl her age sounded.

Lily nodded and with an effort unbent, straightening up again. The stranger - who was maybe a little older than her 16, actually - was a slender dark-haired beauty in a black leather corset, holding the ponytail of a young man with a pained grimace on his face as she pulled his head down - and nothing on him, not even shoes.

Lily froze, looking at that. Obviously, going naked herself wasn't the only way to have sex with strangers, that's what other people going naked were literally *for*. But she'd always been too shy to initiate, and ended up just fantasizing about allowing strangers to have their way with her… and now someone was actually *engaging* her. It was as terrifying as it was exhilarating.

"Well, come on here," the other girl grabbed her arm and dragged her towards the railing over the beachfront. Lily's stomach banged into the railing, and she was out of breath when another cock rammed into her pussy, and this time kept up the movement, the presumably-boy's naked stomach and chest pressing into her back.

She started down the three meter or so drop, and a part of her wished it was much, much higher, so after this she could be dropped over, and…

She was too flustered to really get into the sex, and the boy came quickly. Lily flushed - she wasn't on birth control, figuring if she got a baby, then she got a baby. It was part of the fun, right now… and of course none of it would matter if she didn't survive to get home from school today, right?

"Come on, turn around", the dommy girl ordered, and Lily slowly did, her vertigo not helped by the sight that greeted her: the boy was holding his own cock, erect again, with a knife in his other hand. At probably some signal from the girl that Lily didn't see, he slashed, and suddenly the precious body part was separate. He dropped it on the asphalt and aimed the knife at his belly.

Lily couldn't stop looking, one hand clutching the railing behind her, the other half-involuntarily going between her legs. Was he going to…

"Mhm", the other girl's voice sounded next to her, and the boy rammed the knife into his stomach, with a groan of pain moved it around, presumably cutting up his insides… Lily's knees went weak as she came right there in front of her dying compatriot, body wracked with an intense orgasm until she was sitting on her knees on the ground, panting.

Finally she looked up, and the dark-haired girl smiled down at her.

"Intense, huh? Wanna take his knife?"

Lily whimpered. She wanted to get home tonight, honest… but her hand reached forward almost beside her consciousness, and then the knife, covered in bright, shiny red blood and some weird gross chunks of guts, was dripping on her knees. She just sat there, looking at it, confused about if she wanted it or dreaded it.

A soft laugh sounded above her, and the older girl knelt down next to her, gently took the knife from her fingers and put it into the bag that'd stayed on Lily's shoulder thorughout all this. Then she reached into the bag, pulled out the gauzy yellow scarf Lily usually used, tied it around Lily's waist and gave Lily an affectionate smeck on the head.

"Enough for you for today, I think", she teased and walked away, as Lily was left at the side of the road watching the dying agony of a naked young man, with her scarf now untouchable for passerby again.

It took several hours for the boy to actually die, and already dark when Lily finally got back onto her feet, unsteady, and walked home.

Not that she was in any danger. This city was perfectly safe - as long as you were dressed.

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So this is a universe I hope to write many short stories in, and other people are welcome to join in! Please keep the rule that only people going naked get aggressed on the street though - and no clothing snatchers! (Except maybe as a prank from a friend / family member / classmate / etc - but that's only for someone else to then read the sign of consent and do their thing, no rapists in this 'verse please)