It starts out quite well.

Ruby's night was, at first, not dissimilar from how her other waitressing nights had gone, with people new to seeing her like this mostly just being surprised at being served their food by a naked teenager, and the regulars that had seen her before remembering that both previous times that groping was not allowed. Things didn't really start to seriously change until a particularly rowdy group of customers saw her.

"Holy shit, that chick's fucking NAKED!""Puce, how are drunk alre-huh, well, you don't see that every day...""Naked waitress? I TOLD you this place was the cat's pajamas! Or, I guess, the lack of them in this case.""*whistles* What a cutie, wonder if she'd let me have a feel if I tipped her well enough?"

At that statement, Ruby having heard most of this, had a curious train of thoughts...

I mean, I'm supposed to be a gropable naked waitress, right?̶ ̶I̶ ̶k̶i̶n̶d̶a̶ ̶w̶a̶n̶n̶a̶ ̶k̶n̶o̶w̶ ̶h̶o̶w̶ ̶i̶t̶ ̶f̶e̶e̶l̶s̶.̶ Nobody else has tried, and I don't want the twins to think I'm slacking or anything.̶W̶h̶y̶ ̶h̶a̶s̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶a̶n̶y̶b̶o̶d̶y̶ ̶t̶r̶i̶e̶d̶ ̶y̶e̶t̶?̶ I should also make sure that he knows that he doesn't have to tip me. Wouldn't want to tick off the regular waitresses, after all.̶ ̶J̶U̶S̶T̶ ̶F̶U̶C̶K̶I̶N̶G̶ ̶T̶O̶U̶C̶H̶ ̶M̶E̶!̶

Having made her decision, Ruby walked over to the group, and speaking up a bit to make sure that she was heard, accidentally(?) just about the shouted the following.

"YOU CAN GROPE ME, NO TIP NECESSARY. IT'S PART OF MY JOB TONIGHT!"

Ah, that...was a bit louder than I meant to be...

Though the music was still loud and farther out people were still talking, in the area where Ruby was, it was almost as if silence had fallen as everybody seemed to freeze. Then one of the group of rowdy customers reached out and grabbed Ruby's breast, giving it a couple squeezes as they got a good feel of it, and Ruby got a good feel of how being groped felt.

Oh, he's grabbing my booooob, ooh, that feels...really good actually. It's so ROUGH...but it feels really nice somehow...

The five seconds that the man spent squeezing her boob like play-doh felt almost like a full minute to the teen as her mind stretched out the moment that a man first made contact with her breasts.

Once he stopped, Ruby was lost in her own mind for a second before she snapped back to herself, shook her head, and went off to do the waitressing part of her job, calling back behind her, "I hope you enjoyed squeezing my boob!"

From that point, though it took a bit to spread out, the customers got a lot more handsy with her. Ruby could hardly go two minutes with somebody grabbing a breast or slapping her ass. A couple people started reaching for her pussy, but her look of borderline panic was enough to deter most of them, and the few that weren't were deterred by the bouncers very casually walking by and _accidentally _flashing a sword or gun.

While at first Ruby was tempted to just fall into the sensations that everybody kept giving her, she knew that she still had a job to do, and so did her best to keep moving, no matter how pleasant it was to have her breasts massaged and kneaded while someone else kept slapping her ass, leading to her almost inevitable-

RIGHT, you get the idea, back to work!

"And now, for the night's entertainment, I present our new dancer, BOMBSHELLESS!"

Oh look, Yang's starting her dance. Looks like she's really popular dancing naked up the-EEP!

SMACK!

"Nice ass, cutie, DEFINITELY worth showing off, but I still need my order of Nachos!"

Ooh, stings so n̶i̶c̶e̶l̶y̶ BAD! I meant badly!

"R-right away sir!"

With that, Ruby hurried off to get the man's order, getting groped here and there as she went.

The night went on, and while the handsy-ness of the customers went down now that there was fresh flesh on display and the initial novelty had worn off, Ruby was p̶l̶e̶a̶s̶e̶d̶ ̶a̶r̶o̶u̶s̶e̶d̶ ̶e̶x̶c̶i̶t̶e̶d̶ ̶h̶a̶p̶p̶y̶ content to note that Yang wasn't receiving ALL the attention tonight.