As soon as Yuu walked into the holiday party, the petite young singer realized she had been pranked by her manager. First, the exclusive event was clearly not a costume party as she'd been told. The only people in costumes were the dozens of pretty girls scurrying about in sexy Santa outfits -- outfits just like the one Yuu had been told to wear... by her manager.
It was a simple costume, a velvet mini-dress complete with a cloak, all lined in white furry trim, but instead of the typical red, it was a brilliant shimmering blue. Yuu actually liked the outfit, it fit her petite frame well and it was comfy and warm. The only problem was how short it was, somewhere in the danger zone between super-sexy and outright obscene. Even worse, it clung to her panties so visibly that Yuu had been forced to wear a very skimpy thong.
The pint-sized young woman looked almost elfin in the get-up, given her pixie-like features and her diminutive 144cm height. She was twenty-one, but she was often mistaken for a girl of fifteen or sixteen. The costume seemed to be a not-so-subtle take on loli cos-play, something Yuu had plenty of experience with. It meant she would be a target for perverts and creeps, but she couldn't deny that it also made her feel very sexy. Naughty in a nice way, she said to her manager earlier.
At the door, the woman that took her invitation had a worried look on her face.
"That's a curious choice of outfit," she sputtered. "Although, I must say you do look charming in it. I see from your invitation that you are a guest, but some might mistake you for some of the... er... staff as they are wearing similar outfits. Were you aware of that?"
"Thank you, I'll be fine," Yuu nodded, dismissing the woman. She stepped inside to look around.
"So, that's what Ryu's prank is," she thought. "He wanted to trick people into thinking I am a waitress. I have to admit, it's a good prank."
There was a check-in table just inside the door. In addition to her name badge, Yuu found there was a small package waiting for her as well. Inside, she found a bottle of very expensive French perfume and a note from her manager.
"I hope my joke doesn't cause you too much trouble tonight," the note read. "Here is a little something to make it up to you." It was signed Ryu.
The check-in table was in a large lobby with several doors. Most led to the banquet hall, but there were also restrooms. Yuu found the ladies' room and discreetly applied some of the perfume. It was heady and pungent, so much so that the young woman had to sit down and close her eyes. The scent filled her senses, engulfing her. Her body trembled with sensual shivers of pleasure, one after another until she was flushed and panting.
"Wow! That's some serious perfume," she whispered to herself and then giggled as she realized her nipples were hard and her clitoris was throbbing. "Okay, time to find my table."
Yuu had a seat at a table filled with other people from the talent agency where the young singer was employed. She didn't know everyone, but she was seated next to another aspiring singer, Ai. She found the table quickly and sat down next to Ai, noting that the chair next to her was empty.
"My brother is late, of course," the other singer explained. "He'll be here soon."
Yuu took a sip of sake as Ai examined her costume.
"Nice outfit," she smirked. "Let me guess, Ryu?"
"Yes," Yuu giggled in reply, the smell of the perfume making her feel giddy and loose. "He hopes people will think I'm one of the girls working the party."
Ai looked surprised.
"He has an unusual sense of humor," she observed drily. "You must be angry."
"Not really," Yuu replied dreamily. "I like the outfit, it makes me feel sexy."
Ai shook her head.
"This is crazy! I always heard that she's got a wild side, but I never thought she'd dress up like a whore," Ai thought, looking at Yuu like she was observing a primitive animal. "How far will she go tonight, I wonder?"
For the next half hour, the girls chatted and sipped wine, getting up occasionally to dance. Yuu could feel her body growing warm and tingly. Her face was flushed and she was surprised at the raw surges of lust that randomly possessed her tiny body. They would wash over her suddenly and disappear just as quickly, leaving her gasping for air and her pussy wet with need. She slipped into the restroom to release her desire.
When she came back to the table, she saw that Ai's brother had arrived. Ken was as handsome as his sister was beautiful, tall, well-muscled, and confident. Yuu felt her crotch throb hungrily as she stared openly at the bulge in his pants. Ai was still dancing so Yuu stepped forward to introduce herself. Before she could speak, Ken beat her to the punch.
"Well, well, of all the sexy Santas I've seen at this party so far, you are absolutely the sexiest," Ken said first, his eyes twinkling as he let his gaze roam over Yuu's petite figure. "Why don't you sit down on my lap and tell me what you want for Christmas."
The young woman's head was spinning. Between the perfume, the wine, and the endorphins she'd released while masturbating, Yuu was lost in a fog of lust. The chance to enjoy a lap-dance seemed too tempting to resist.
Ken looked a little surprised when the pint-sized young woman nodded and obediently straddled his lap, but he remained quiet and waited to see what the girl would do. He grinned when her hips began to twitch and she started to grind her crotch into his rapidly growing boner.
"Oh, yes," she whispered. "It's so big."
The young man stared in amusement at the tiny, little slut in the sexy Santa costume as she gyrated shamelessly in his lap. He was much bigger than she was and she looked positively child-like perched in his lap, except for the very adult display she was putting on.
"Hmm, I don't have to guess at what you want," Ken chuckled. The top of little Yuu's head was bobbing up and down just beneath the much larger man's chin; he had to grab a handful of her hair and tilt her head back just to look into her face.
"Do you want my hard cock inside your slutty body, little elf?" he grunted, enjoying the look of pure lust on the girl's face. He could tell that she'd been drugged or something, but he had no intention of letting the hot and horny pixie get away before he'd had a chance to fuck her.
"Yuh! Yuh!" she moaned, no longer able to form words. Yuu had become primal and her only thought was to rut.
Ai had been watching from the next table, filming her brother and her colleague openly grinding in full view of the two hundred other people in the room. They weren't alone. The sexy waitresses were all whores and once Yuu started heating up the action at her table, a dozen other girls quickly followed suit.
Ken reached down between Yuu's slick thighs and yanked off her skimpy thong with one firm tug. Sitting just eight feet away, Ai zoomed in to capture a good view of her colleague's face at the moment she was penetrated by Ken's cock. He was remarkably hung for any man, let alone an Asian man, and Ai wondered if her brother's thick cock could even fit in Yuu's tiny body.
Yuu's reaction was perfect. Her mouth fell open in a silent cry, her eyes bugged out of their sockets, and she spasmed uncontrollably as she was abruptly stuffed with eight inches of thick, hard man-flesh. Ai couldn't help but snicker as she watched. If the evening went as planned, Yuu's reputation as a virtuous and innocent idol would be completely obliterated before sunrise.
