A familiar face

"Hi, Valerie.", a voice said behind her, causing her to let out a surprised yelp before turning around.

It was Hawk. "Nice outfit.", he said, grinning.

Valerie felt humiliation rise inside her body. She quickly covered her crotch with her two hands, but the motion made one of her boobs spill out from behind the harness straps. She had to use one hand to re-secure it behind the strap, the motion causing the coarse material to rub against her nipples again.

After almost a minute of this undignified spectacle, she finally managed to get her privates covered. "Hawk", she stammered, "w-what are you doing here?"

"Well, I was in the area, and your organization thought that you could use some backup. Iris thinks we make a good team.", he replied.

Valerie wasn't exactly in a position to turn down a helping hand. Still, she felt she should set the boundaries of their 'partnership'. "Fine, but I take the lead on this mission. You're to follow my orders.", she stated, although her voice lacked any kind of authority.

"Of course, you're the boss.", replied Hawk. "But really, what happened to your clothes?". He could barely keep a straight face.

"What does he mean?", asked Iris in her hear.

"N-nothing", replied Valerie, her voice quaking. She could feel herself becoming red with embarrassment. "Can you both please focus on the mission? We don't have much time."

She began to walk in the direction of the mission site, with Hawk following behind. They walked for a few minutes, only for her to realize the view of her ass and pussy she was giving him. She tried to act nonchalant as she moved her hands behind her, trying her best to cover her lady bits, although without much success.

"Take this", said Hawk, walking faster so he was next to her. He was holding a large scarf, the kind used to make a full face wrap. Valerie stared for a second, not sure if it was a trick. She wouldn't normally expect Hawk to help her in an embarrassing situation. When he didn't move his hand away, she reached out and grabbed the fabric.

She tied it around her waist like a sarong. The thin, semi-transparent fabric wasn't long enough to cover her ass and pussy completely. Still, beggars couldn't be choosers - at least her lower body wasn't entirely exposed.

"Thanks", she said to Hawk, and they both continued their walk to the target.