"I want you to try the uniform on right here."

"Let's see how it suits you," Bull said and Lena felt like her cheeks were burning.

"Right... Right now?"

"Yeah, what's the problem? I'll see you naked tomorrow anyway." He was right, there was no reason to refuse him.

"Ok sir," Lena said, and started to unbutton her shirt.

Bull looked at Lena's black push-up bra and sighed. "It's a shame you can't keep this bra, Lena. It's really sexy. But on the other hand, it's good that you women can't wear push-up bras anymore. You won't lie to us men about what your boob sizes really are." Lena gulped and dropped her pants, revealing a black g-string.

"Turn around, Lena," Bull said, and Lena did as commanded.

Bull stood up from his chair, and started to unhook her bra. "It's OK, sir," she said. "I can do it by myself."

"Nonsense, it's encouraged by the law that people will help women with such things. You should get use to people groping your ass and boobs," he said, and cupped her now naked breasts, pinching her nipples. Then, he removed her g-string and smacked her butt. "Come on, wear the uniform."

"Yes sir!" Lena said. It was surreal, standing in her captain's office, totally naked.

"Oh, and another thing. You should wear your uniform only on duty, so come naked to work everyday. If I'm not busy, I would love to help you get dressed and undressed everyday," he said, and now she saw that her captain was touching his crotch through his pants. She knew that starting tomorrow, he would probably start to masturbate openly to her. She was sure he didn't do it now only because it's still illegal and he didn't want to risk it.

Lena started with the the sash, putting it between her breasts. Then, she put on the arm bands, one on each arm. Then she put on the cap and her boots. Finally, she donned her weapon's belt, and put her sidearm on it. Then she pulled on the kneepads and looked to her captain, who looked at her like a lion looking at a zebra.

"Don't forget your stickers," he said, and Lena nodded. She put the stickers on her breasts, one on each boob, just above her nipples. But the stickers for her butt were challenging to put on alone. Lena knew it was on purpose, and an excuse for others to touch her. Horrifyingly, it didn't bother Lena. In fact, it made her excited. Her pussy started to become wet, dripping some juice over her thigh. She hoped that Bull didn't notice it.

"Do you need help, my sweet Lena?"

"Yes... yes sir..." she said in defeat.

Bull smiled widely and took the stickers from her. He put a sticker on each butt cheek, and rubbed his palm over them, feeling her butt. "What do you know..." he suddenly said, and to her horror, her captain's hands started to mover lower and lower, until she felt his fingers touching the place where her cunt's juices dripped down her thighs. Her captain took his finger and sucked it dry, "Delicious, Lena. I hope you will provide me more of your nectar in the future." Then, she saw him put one finger inside her pussy, only for a second, and smear a large amount of pussy juice all over his finger.

"Couldn't resist, sorry Lena," he said, and sucked his finger.

"You can dress now, Lena," said her captain, and he sat down on his chair.