It was just another windy day in the big city as Melissa walked down the street to work. She wore a red latex catsuit with steel cuffs on her wrists and a pair of dark red boots covering her feet. It was her first day back after getting her new toy and didn't want to draw too much attention to it.

As always, she carried her handbag with the strap over her right shoulder. In her left hand was the paper bag. She had to take her uniform back, even if it was just to have it sit in her locker all day.

She stopped to look at two of the pedestrians passing her by. In the lead was a large man, dressed head to toe in black latex with only his eyes, mouth, and hands visible. He was very muscular as well. It looked like he could lift up an entire cow without any strenuous effort. Behind him followed a naked woman on a leash. She wore only a collar, unlinked leather cuffs, and 2" heels. She smiled as she stayed close to him. She even rubbed up against him when waiting to cross the street.

Once the fire that was suspended above street in an odd lantern changed from green to yellow to red, they crossed the street. The sulkies and carriages waited for them to pass by. The intersections appeared to be the best place to cross, as the red magic flame always seemed to stop traffic. Melissa assumed some enchantment froze them in their tracks. The yellow flame, on the other hand, seemed to randomly speed them up or slow them down. She had never seen them before coming here, but now she was used to them.

Upon reaching the tavern, Melissa entered through the back door and walked into the dressing room. She had gotten here early and it seemed to have payed off. The room was empty.

Walking to her locker, she opened it up and put her handbag inside. She removed the command tablet from the paper bag before putting it inside as well. She returned to the costume selection menu and scrolled to the side. She had noticed that the waitress uniform wasn't far from her current outfit. With the press of a button, her catsuit lit up and reformed itself into the dress and stocking.

Melissa felt a familiar draft between her legs. "Dammit, not again." By choosing the uniform from the standard costume lineup instead of the favorites menu, she had donned the version that lacked any underwear other than the garter belt. "At least this will be easy to fix."

But before she could find the panties menu, the door opened. "Hello, Melissa. How are you today? Did you have a happy birthday?" Priya walked in. Today, she was apparently either working the full day or at least the morning shift.

Melissa quickly put the tablet into the bag. She then looked over at Priya. "What? Oh, yes. I had a nice birthday. I spent most of it in latex." She giggled a little bit.

"I see. Did you spend it with anyone special?" Priya leaned forward and smiled.

"Not quite. All my family is out of town. They were too busy to travel here, I'm afraid. And I, umm, broke up with my boyfriend last week. I was able to take some time and relax. It was fun." Melissa smiled.

"Sorry to hear about that. At least you were able to unwind." Priya started to strip. She removed her shirt and put it into her locker. Today she was wearing a lovely red lace bra with little hearts everywhere.

"Don't worry about it. I'm over him." Melissa looked at her coworker. "Why did I have to leave my real panties at home? I can't use the tablet while she is watching. She'll start asking questions and I won't know what to say."

"If you say so. I am always here if you need to talk." Priya removed her long skirt reveling her red lace panties with a big heart on the butt. Melissa couldn't help but stare at it for a moment.

* * *

Melissa walked across the tavern's main hall wearing the heels from her locker. Too many girls started arriving for her to wait them out. She didn't want to spend the whole time staring at her half-naked coworkers as they changed. It was starting to get a little awkward.

"I'll have to go back for the controls later. Just be careful, I'm sure I will get a chance before long."

Trying to focus on her job, she walked up to a pair of costumers who just sat down. One was a woman with golden hair; not blond gold like Lilly, but metallic gold. A closer look showed that she seemed to have long thin strands of metal growing from her head, only they moved like normal hair, and from a distance looked like one solid piece.

The other was a tall and tan man. He was well built, it seemed he did a lot of heavy labor. His hair was black and he had a short beard.

"Hello there. Are you ready to order, or do you need more time?" She smiled at the two of them.

"I think we're good. Two orders of ham and eggs please," said the man in a gruff voice.

"And a glass of wine," continued the golden haired woman.

"It's still early. How about some orange juice?"

"Oh, come on honey, a little wine is good for you." She smiled at the large man.

"I'm afraid we don't have wine in stock very often. The closest I can get you is ale." Melissa frowned.

"That's too bad," the woman sighed. "Very well. Two orange juices, then."

"Coming right up." Melissa jotted down the shorthands for ham & egg and orange juice, putting a 2 next to each. She then walked away.

As she passed the door, it opened and a gust of wind came in. It blew up her skirt a little and startled her. She let out an "eep" and put her hands down on her skirt.

This seemed to draw more attention taen if she had just briefly flashed the tavern her bare butt. A few of the costumers looked over at her in response.

"Play it cool, Melissa. You can do this. In a few minutes, you'll be able to get back to the changing room."

* * * *

There seemed to be a lot of sailors today. Two hours in and Melissa still hadn't found the time to return to the dressing room. "Of all the days for a large ship to pull into port, it had to be today."

As she walked to the back of the tavern, she heard a crash. She turned back to look. One of the sailors had knocked over his ale.

"Oh, sorry 'bout that." He seemed a little tipsy already.

Melissa glanced over at her manager who gave her the look. With a sigh, she took a rag and started to clean up the ale. Some of it had spilled onto the table before the wooden mug fell and was now dripping onto the empty chair. Most of it was now sitting in a puddle on the floor.

She bent over to pick up the mug. Someone behind her whistled and she jolted back up. Next she cleaned off the seat. It was a bit awkward to bend her knees for something so high, so she tried to carefully bend over without going to far. She wasn't sure if anyone could see, but she could just feel the eyes staring at her rump.

Last came the floor. She squatted down to reach. This proved to be a mistake as her elevated legs lifted up the skirt. It didn't matter if anyone saw or not, she turned red regardless from the thought of her womanhood bare between her spread legs. She soon closed them, but her cheeks were still flushed.

Having hastily mopped up the floor with the rag, she stood back up.

"Could I get another ale, babe?" The sailor smiled at her and put a few copper coins on the table. "Make it three. Keep the change."

"Sure thing." Melissa nodded and walked away with the rag, coins, and empty mug. Dropping off the rag in the bin, she refilled the mug and got two more. The coins were given to the moneykeeper, save for an extra one that Melissa kept.

As she walked back to the table with her hands full, the door opened again. Another gust of wind blew up the latex skirts of several waitresses, Melissa included. Her face turned red again as a bit of ale sploshed out of the mugs. "It wasn't that high. Maybe no one saw it," she tried to reassure herself. She set down the two mugs of ale.

"Thanks, babe." The sailor took his mug as his friends took the others. One of them patted Melissa on the butt as she walked away.

"Why do sailors always have to be so frisky when they come into port? My ass is worth more than one copper."

Soon, two ogres finished their meal and left their table. Unfortunately, they were both messy eaters. As Melissa was dropping off an order at the time, she was sent to go clean up the chunks.

Setting down the tray, she picked up the plates and mugs and put them on. She then took a rag to sweep up the little bits of meat and bread scattered across the table. It was then she noticed the pieces and utensils on the floor. Without thinking, she bent over to pick them up.

It was then she felt a furry tail brush up against her leg, very close to her butt. She jumped and turned around. It's owner didn't seem to be paying attention. He was just chatting with his friends and letting his tail slowly swing back and forth.

Melissa went back to cleaning, her face flushed. She turned so her butt wasn't facing the man and finished up. "Oh gods, this is so embarrassing."

As she walked back to the kitchen, some random sailors whistled at her. It was then she realized her nipples where hard. Thanks to her lack of a bra, they stuck out more than she would have liked. Now it seemed a number of the male patrons, and even a few of the females, had taken notice.

"Hey sugar, we are ready to order," a wolf man called out. He smiled as he looked her over.

"Oh that's just what I need. I hope he hasn't noticed that other thing..." As Melissa walked over, her eyes widened. Her mind had been distracted, but now, it hit her that she was rather moist down there. It was just her luck she had to serve demihumans with a strong sense of smell. "How can I help you?" She put on a friendly smile.

"I hear the tuna is good here." The wolf man chuckled as his eyes lowered a bit.

"Oh, be nice." The neko next to him nudged his side with her elbow.

"Can we just get to the order already? You can pick up girls later," growled the lizardman across the table. "I will have the meat stew and an ale."

"I would also like your-oww!" The wolf man yipped a bit as the kitty pulled his ear.

"Just get him some fish, any fish. I will have sardines." She looked over at Melissa.

All five adventurers at this table were of different races. After taking each of their orders, Melissa turned and started to walk away. She jumped as she felt a slap on the butt, followed by another yip from the wolf man. She didn't turn to look but guessed the cat girl didn't like his actions. "Let me think, what fish is most expensive?"

* * * * *

Melissa sat in the changing room panting during her break. In her hand was the tablet. It took her hours, but she was finally able to get some panties on.

"Always pick from my favorites from now on. At least when changing for work."

She reached into her bulging pocket and pulled out a large handful of copper coins. Busy days always meant bigger tips, but this seemed a bit on the heavy side. After dumping them into her coin purse, she took a look at herself.

"Oh, why not?" She pulled up the table and presses a few icons. Her breasts inflated to a C cup. "I bet the boys would love these more and there seems to be a lot more than usual, even if they won't be staying long." After returning her handbag and tablet to her locker, she walked out of the room. "I still have to eat before my break is over." She headed off with a smile.