Would be a shame if someone were to start taking multiple pictures of this particular situation.
Maybe she should just look into bigger sizes- No, no. Wardrobe malfunctions are fine.
"Ah! Um, hello."
Clearly on edge as the woman's hand settled on her waist, glancing backwards to meet her eyes.
"You're the person I'm supposed to meet, correct?"
Flushed face, nervously tapping her foot. She was visibly anxious, though not so much so to move her hand away.
"S'fiiine. I won't... get pregnant..."
Drooling over herself, slurring her words together. Definitely not the epitome of awareness while her guts were being rearranged.
Her mouth hung open, tongue out, eyes crossed and dizzily trying to return the stare, but failing miserably.
Purple hair, a chest to match her own... She probably stands out even more than Momo!
She's eagerly- er. Looking forward to it just a reasonable amount. Mhm.
Ugh. Maybe... maybe just one time. To see what it's like.
JUST this once, alright? She can show her the ropes, get her in touch with the right people, all that.
It probably won't be that exciting anyways... Definitely not enough to take her away from her hero work.
She doesn't need to get her name out there!
If she did anything like that, it'd be anonymous. No hero uniform, no fanfare, nothing.
...Not that she'd ever consider the idea, of course.
"Hngh, mmph, gh-"
Eyes watering, rolling back in her head, still trying to avoid eye contact as her legs only clamped down /tighter/.
"...Cum. Please."
Mumbling out the words before a particularly rough thrust caused her to spasm and whimper, preparing to be filled.
...It won't go that far. It's just innocent wardrobe mistakes, really!
Maybe they've happened a bit more recently, but it's just a coincidence.
She really does have a reputation to uphold...
Either she has to give up support, comfort, or power. And she can't give up power, so... she'd rather just be comfortable and deal with the stares.
Definitely not a blessing, unless she's into being stared at.
Which. She isn't. Mhm.