Adoring Fans!

Like it or not, there's a lot of brand integration that comes with being a superhero!

Take one step into New York, and you're bound to see some kind of Spidey merchandise! Stark Tech dominates the streets, Emma Frost's clothing line decorates every boutique window-- Even the X-Men have their dedicated fans amidst all the constant mutant hate!

And Doreen... Lives in a tree.

Safe to say that she doesn't exactly appear on lunchboxes or have her own animated series. But that's not to say that she doesn't have fans!

"You know what the problem is? I'm just not... Flashy enough, Tippy Toe! I just don't grab any attention!" Doreen huffed, while a cyclist stared blatantly at her exposed body until he crashed into a tree. Tippy chattered a response, and Doreen leaned her head back in exasperation.

"Exactly! I don't web-swing around the city at mach ten, or create sparkly magic portals, and Tony still won't build me an Iron Squirrel suit! How's a girl with a bushy tail and buck-teeth supposed to get attention around here?"

It was a fair point. Doreen's powers had proven... Strangely effective in big threats, but aesthetically, she was no flashier than a cosplayer. But of course, it wasn't her powers that primarily brought her attention.

"There she is! See, dude? There's a naked chick just hanging around Central Park!"

"Holy shit..."

Doreen perked up as a few college students came rushing toward her! Hardly the type of deafening crowds that the Avengers attracted, but it was enough to make her smile, regardless. The boys, and a few girls, were quick to surround her. Admiring every angle.

Doreen simply beamed, striking various poses as they brought out the cameras. As did Tippy Toe on her shoulder.

"She's just walking around in the open! She a cosplayer? This has to be an OnlyFans thing, right?"

"She can hear you..." Doreen interjected with a polite little cough. "And the name is Squirrel Girl! Here to kick butts and eat nuts! This here is my best buddy Tippy Toe, annnd... That's my boob." She trailed off, as one selfie turned into a groping session of her huge breast. They squeezed, lifted the hefty flesh. She didn't seem angry or even bothered, thankfully...

This happened rather often, in fact.

"Her butt is so big! Man, I'm too shy to wear a bikini, and she just walks around like this. I don't know if I'm jealous or inspired..." One girl sighed, jiggling Doreen's freckled ass.

"Uh, yeah! I also beat Doctor Doom, Galactus..." Doreen was ready to list off her feats, which most people barely acknowledged, when an idea crept into that nutty little mind of hers. She placed a finger to her chin as her body was outright played with in public.

"But I guess there aren't many plus-sized lady superheroes willing to show off like this... Inspiring, huh?"