The poor monk has been having a tough year. You were having a peaceful existence at the temple, enjoying the small life with tending to crops and mediating and passing off wisdom to the local peasants. Whom do seem to enjoy coming to you all the time, that had nothing to do with your massive breasts and cute face. This has been going on since you were left there at the temple as a babe, and how you have elevated your monk arts to a decent level.<br/><br/>Then, everything went awry when you were cleaning a old storage room, and a box fell open, showing off a pristine red sexy outfit of some weird design. It was just so shiny and pretty and looked to fit you perfectly, which it did when you tried it on! The first thing that tipped you off that something was wrong, was that the outfit refused to come off when you tried to get it removed. You could only expose your pussy and butt and breasts, and besides that it is just stuck!<br/><br/>When you went to your superiors, they all immediately started yelling at you for being impure, and immediately kick you out of your life long home. After that, life has been hell, as traveling from town to town has earned you plenty of interest from the seedy underbelly of society. Having to deal with potential rapists and people whom want to exploit you for evil gains. All of which is made all the worse by your cursed outfit, that seems to only promote such events to drag onto you.<br/><br/>So, after a year of running away from these people, and occasionally getting molested and raped, you find yourself in a rather exotic port town far to the west from your homeland and from anyone that would know you. The tropical port town is Saint Kils, with plenty of pirate undertones within the city, along with a mayor of the town and the medium sized island being quite willing to look the other way with some grease and plenty of rum imports the pirates bring in.<br/><br/>You have been in the town for a week or so, managing to find yourself some waitress work at the high end Bar/Inn. The Innkeeper took one good look at you before hiring you, as the week you've been there has seen a massive spike in customers and patrons, with there being fist fights on occasion to get to sit at your tables that you are controlling. Naturally, the other waitresses do not appreciate this what so ever, and have started dressing as bunnies as well to compete against your perfection.<br/><br/>At this current time, it is a few minutes before your shift ends, as you have one of the critical mid afternoon shifts, where customers come in to get a drink and meal after their own work. You have spent the past 5 hours dodging groping hands and lewd looks and men offering you jewelry and marriage proposals. The innkeep, Marv, at the bar and keeping an eye on everything, along with his double heavy cross bow left on the bar as a friendly reminder.