Pirates rob an office girl

Ava got ready for her day at the office at the ReevesCo office. Everything adapts to constraints, so fashion adapts to mandatory nudity by elevating it. Men could get promoted in a tshirt. An office girl like Ava needed to invest to look good naked.

Manicure and pedicure on point. Hair in the latest Martian style. Diamond toe ring. Solid gold anklets. Lace garter on her left thigh. Pussy vajazzled with rhinestones at the salon. Solid gold navel piercing with a genuine Earth pearl from before the asteroid. Solid gold body chain spilling down her bare cleavage.

It looks time and money to look this good naked. She had spent her working life saving up the money for the jewelry. She looked good, a notch above the average nude office girl. Ava knew she was ready for that promotion.

Ava rushed out to the grand promenade of the Landing, gold jewelry swaying between her pendulous breasts. Clothed men and naked women were everywhere, walking to work and to errands. She stopped for an espresso when the explosions happened.

The dome shook when the gruff pirate stormed into the Martian cafe.

"Everyone remain calm," he shouted. "I'm Captain Buck. This is a robbery. Put all jewelry in my bag and we can all part as friends."

Ava cried quietly as she removed the jewels and gold from her silky smooth skin and put them in Buck's bag. Her breasts felt naked without the gold chain. The pirate was taking the life savings of every girl at the cafe.

"Wait!" she shouted as Buck was out the door.