"There! All done!" A small girl said while rubbing her forehead.

Zala looked at the building. She and her group were members of a criminal organization called Baroque Works, her alias being Miss Doublefinger, but they were defeated by the Strawhats Pirates and arrested and have since escaped and started living normal lives. When they first found the building 2 years ago, it was in bad shape and needed lots of repairs, but now it was fully repaired, and she and her group have now decorated it for a New Year party. They called the place New Spiders Cafe, after the old cafe they ran undercover while working for Baroque Works.

"Good! Let's have a break now then!" Zala said to the small girl named Marianne, known as Miss Goldenweek in Baroque Works, who despite her looks and small stature was actually older than she looked. They walked inside and had their food and drinks and started making final preparations for the party.

Few hours passed and it got dark out, not too long until the new year started, and the cafe was bustling with business. Everyone was wearing New Year's glasses and necklaces and dancing and singing and laughing while drunk. Zala worked the bar, serving anyone who wanted a drink, constantly busy from the crowd. She was wearing a tank top with jeans and a bandana on her head, her Afro hair was in a ponytail with some sticking out the front. She could see Babe and Drophy, Mr. 4 and Miss Merry Christmas, drunkenly giggling and going into a private room by themselves, and Mikita, known as Miss Valentine in Baroque Works, who was already very drunk, and was happily showing her tits to any pervert that asked. They were very large but not as large as Zala's, about 80 centimeters, with cute, pale and perky small nipples.

Mikita clumsily walked up to Zala, her face red from all the alcohol and smiling. "Hey, Zala, come one and show your tits! It's fun I swear!" Zala normally wouldn't give it a thought, but she was already slightly drunk herself, and started considering it.

"Yeah, Zala, c'mon!" Gem, Mr. 5, said and started cheering for her to do it, and a bunch of other drunka joined in. Zala closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then grabbed the collar of her tank top and stretched to go under her breasts, revealing them to the entire bar who cheered at the sight of them. Mikita came around to behind Zala and reached around and cupped the bottom of Zala's tits, alternating lifting them with her hands to the crowd.

"Can we touch 'em!" A pervert asked.

"C'mon Zala, let 'em cop a feel!" Mikita said while still playing with Zala's tits.

Zala thought about it for a second, already embarrassed by flashing the crowd, but was drunk enough to go along with it. "Fine, but it'll cost ya."

Mikita grabbed two jars and placed them on the counter between the two women and the crowd of drunk perverts. "Alright! This jar is mine and this one is Zala's! You want a feel? Just put 500 berries in the jar!"

The crowd excitedly started taking money out and putting it in the jars and grabbing at the women's breasts. Zala had to stop herself from moaning as all the men - and even some women - started playing with her breasts. They all poked and pulled and twisted at her nipples until they became rock hard, milk even started dripping out, which some were brave even to clean with their mouths. The stimulation continued until the customers had all had their fill and then Mikita came up to Zala and said, "C'mon! Let's give them a show!" And without hesitation started making out with Zala. They fought each other with their tongues for a few seconds before Mikita led Zala onto the counter and removed her pants and began to make out with her again while fingering Zala in front of the entire crowd, who eagerly watched the two go at it. Mikita fingered all her most delicate spots and in no time she found herself cumming in front of the crowd. Mikita then emptied the jars into the cash register and placed them back onto the counter and sat down on the counter and spread her legs, showing off her pussy to the crow with Zala. Before Zala could even react the crowd started putting money in the jar again and taking their cocks out. The first one jammed his cock into Zala and she gasped from how sensitive her pussy still was from Mikita fingering her. The guy started thrusting into her and finished inside her in no time and the next person came up for his turn. Gem came up next and started fucking her as well, hitting her g-spot repeatedly and making her scream out in pleasure as she came again. The next was a woman, who expertly used her mouth and tongue to clean up Zala's pussy while making Zala moan in pleasure and making her cum again. Marianne came up and put her own jar down and got on all fours on the counter, pointing her ass at the crowd. People lined up to use her and started fucking her in the ass and pussy, and her jar started to fill all the way up like Zala's and Mikita's. Mikita leaned over to Zala and started to make out with her again while their pussies got filled by the customers.

Zala's jar and pussy was filled up in no time, all the men having had their turn finishing inside her, and even some women eating her out. She came an uncountable number of times and her pussy was sore. She looked over at Mikita and Marianne who seemed to have passed out from all the pleasure and being too drunk. When the crowd had their fill they all finally left, hours past the new year starting, and the cafe had made an unprecedented profit. Zala passed out with the other two girls. When they opened up the next day they had the biggest crowd of customers their cafe had ever seen.