Just a simple catering gig...

Will shook his head, "I can't do that. No, do we just refuse it or what?"

Mina grabbed his hand, "It'll be fine. Trust me. And no, we have to do it now or we'll be penalized. Sorry. Actually we have to leave now or else we'll be late."

"Now? Don't tell me..."

Mina nodded, "Yep. We don't have the right to use public transportation, we're walking!" She actually seemed excited about it. Will could only groan and go along with it.

He'd also discovered their coffee was gone, too much of a luxury for sluts like them apparently. Their shoes were gone too, replaced by 3" stilettos. Mina had to hold his hand to help him hurry down the street so he would break his ankle on the way over. Despite being new to this body he still found it humiliating to have his tits out like this, unable to cover up at all. You might think he would feel better knowing they weren't the only ones, in fact they passed dozens of other people who'd lost the right to tops, but it didn't cheer him up at all.

It was a long walk to the venue, but thankfully they made it on time and avoiding any punishments. They met the event coordinator who showed them to a back room to help get them ready, "I'm so glad you sluts needed work. Some of our girls called in sick today and it just wouldn't do to have poor service . We have a reputation to uphold." They were at a banquet hall and tonight there was some ritzy event, Will didn't actually know what. The two of them were signed up to serve guests. Unfortunately this wasn't a simple waitressing job. That might have been bad, but he wouldn't have been so upset with that.

Nope, this was a hands-free role. Mina reminded him not to resist as staff helped him into his uniform. First the took his panties and gave him a nice shiny chastity belt. Which wouldn't have been so bad if not for the dildo plug inside it. At least they were generous with the lube before sliding it inside. It was an extremely strange feeling for him and while it wasn't unpleasant he wasn't looking forward to working this way. Mina commented that at least it was a small one, which didn't comfort him much.

Next his arms were brought behind him and **** into what he thought was a leather bag. They kept sliding the bag up until his arms were fully encased in leather, and then they strapped it across his chest. He'd later learn that it was called an armbinder, but he knew instantly he wasn't getting free on his own. Then they shoved a ball gag in his mouth, preventing any questions he might have. Then the worst part. They attached a tray to the chastity belt. It was surprisingly solid and would have stayed there without any extra support. Unfortunately there were two small chains hanging from the far end of it with little clamps on them. He knew where they were going even before they started. He moaned into the gag as they clamped his nipples. At least he could still see a little slack in them, they would jiggle his tits but he wouldn't be suspending weight from them at least.

The party wasn't for hours, but they'd be brought in early for training. They had to practice walking with drinks on their trays without spilling anything, and they had to learn the arrangement of the tables. He also discovered that good service would result in tips. Real monetary tips that would go on his account and help him buy back some rights. Except tips would also activate the plug buried inside him. Turns out it has a vibration feature which, added to the clit piercing, would have been enough to make him cum, if that were possible. Of course spilling drinks would result in money off their pay, so Mina and Will practiced as hard as they could.

They got a few breaks with their gags out for water and later a small lunch, but the rest of their bondage stayed on. As the event approached it finally struck Will that they'd never used the other wish before heading out. Mina was gagged and couldn't do anything about it, all he could do was pray that nobody else fucked up the world more than it already was during the event.