Stupid Sexy Space Pirates

Finally! Just a few months before her 19th birthday and Cindy's father, Howard Harper a.k.a The current Pirate King, had finally caved to her incessant begging and gifted her a spaceship from his fleet. Sure it was a little dinged up and the hyperdrive had the tendency to warp them to the wrong coordinates but what's life without a little spice? She had proudly named the little rustbucket Princess and set about furnishing its interior to her liking.

Right now she was standing in her room, a comfy little pod with enough room for a queen-sized bed, a make-up table and a full length mirror in which she was currently preening in front of. She pouted her plush, cherry-colored lips together and made a smacking noise, ensuring that they were evenly coated by her sparkly lipgloss. After making sure her mascara gave her striking blue eyes the smoldering, sultry look she knew men loved, Cindy added the finishing touch by tying up her honey-blonde locks into a pair of twintails. Stepping back and doing a little twirl, she giggled at just how much she looked like a naughty school girl.

"Now... for an outfit...." Cindy swayed over to her wardrobe and slid the door open, scanning the array of skimpy dresses within. "Aha! Let's go with this one."

Cindy had settled on a hot pink crop top and black leggings combo. Pulling on the top, she struggled to fit it over her pride and joy, her humongous F-cup titties. Most men would nut upon getting a glimpse of these puppies, a fact that she never ceased to exploit. Finally Cindy managed to wriggle into it, the croptop looking more like a bra with how much of her deep, tanned cleavage it exposed. It cut off right above her toned midsection, where the faint outline of a rippling six-pack could be seen under a thin layer of soft fat. As usual, she went braless, and the outline of her puffy areolas and nipples could be clearly seen through the fabric.

Her chosen leggings too were so skintight that the only underwear that she could wear with it was a tiny thong that barely covered her pussy before vanishing into her asscrack, not that she had any underwear except thongs. The leggings slid over her slender yet shapely legs easily, before snagging for a bit at her wide hips and massive peach-shaped ass. With a grunt, she finally heaved them over the voluminous globes, the waistband snapping tightly to her hourglass waist. To complete her ensemble, Cindy donned a pair of heeled sandals that added a few inches to her 5'6 frame.

"Perfect." She blew herself a kiss as she admired her bombshell appearance in the mirror. The perfect look for the maiden voyage of the Princess. "Now, let's see if everyone else is ready for take off."

With one last sway of her bubble butt, she sashays out of her room, eager to show her crew their captain’s new look.