There’s one last birthday gift to be opened. Thank you for celebrating with me! I’m so excited to see what it could be! *pulling the ribbon open slowly, a sparkling glow emanates from the box* Oooh it’s glittering!
A tiara from the box appears on my head, dissolving into a slow visibility as it twinkles in the light. Oh, ohhh, OHHHH! Oh my, how, incredibly…..oh! What has come over me? I’m feeling flushed, wobbly
but not faint. Oh, ohhhh, OHHHHH, I’m feeling giddy and my body is tingling all over. There’s something about this birthday present!
My clothes start to disappear, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it. I’m not sure why losing my clothes is turning me on, but this erotic magic is not ignorable! I moan and clutch at my breasts, the unsteady movement knocking the tiara from my head long enough for me to catch my breath before I reach orgasm. My legs are shaking, as I try to regain my composure, and I try balancing it just on my head barely, only enough to be sure that your naughty birthday present to me is what has been causing my disappearing clothes and increased libido. Should I wear it all day to celebrate? Do you think I can handle it all day for my birthday?