Dr. Girlfriend tries to leave

As soon as Dr. Girlfriend had been inadvertently stripped, everyone was silent. Two out of the three men in the room had definitely fantasized about seeing Dr. Girlfriend naked but never actually expected it to happen in real life.

“So, uh, you go commando, huh?” Dr. Venture broke the silence.

“He does it too!” Dr. Girlfriend hastily put a hand over her breasts while using the other to point at the Monarch. “You realize how tight these costumes are, right? Rides up like crazy.”

“So, uh, I’m not up on Guild rules. Do we keep going here or…” Henchman 21 sounded a bit nervous as he asked this. He was grateful for the red lenses over his eyes. Otherwise, Dr. Girlfriend would be able to tell that he was checking her body out.

“This arching is officially off!” Dr. Girlfriend declared. She turned around and motioned for the Monarch and 21 to follow her. “We’re going back to the Cocoon and I’m getting dressed.”

Dr. Girlfriend marched out of the panic room with 21 and the Monarch following her, leaving Dr. Venture behind feeling confused and a little aroused.

“Sweetums, I’m sure we can work something out.” The Monarch casually tossed his vacuum cannon to the side as he hurried after his wife. “How about you go to the Cocoon while I arch Dr. Venture.”

“All my other clothes are at home, Monarch. And I don’t wanna wait around in the Cocoon while you and Dr. Venture have your little play-fight.” Dr. Girlfriend hugged her breasts tighter to make sure nothing else was exposed.

“Fine, fine, we’ll go back to the house. Look on the bright side, at least the Venture Boys didn’t see you like this.” The Monarch looked at Henchman 21 and realized that he had been staring at Dr. Girlfriend’s well-shaped ass. “Hey, only I can do that!”

“I wasn’t looking, honest!” Henchman 21 squeaked.

“We shall discuss the consequences on the Cocoon!” The Monarch huffed. “For now, inform the rest of the Fluttering Horde that we are returning home.”

“Right away!” Henchman 21 fled from the area, still a little terrified of the consequences of ogling Dr. Girlfriend.

Once he had left, Dr. Girlfriend let out a sigh and moved her hands away. With only her husband around now, she felt much more comfortable exposing herself. Although once she did this she realized how unaccustomed to casually having her breasts out she was. But it was slightly more comfortable than keeping her hands in one place so she accepted it.

“Go back to the Cocoon and it’ll all be okay…” Dr. Girlfriend looked at the Monarch. “Do you know if the Guild has any mine-wiping technology? I think I want Venture and 21 to forget they saw this.”

“Right, right, I’ll look into it…” The Monarch couldn’t help but look at his wife’s breasts. Dr. Girlfriend noticed this but didn’t mind so much. “Don’t worry, the two of us will get on the Cocoon before anyone else and nobody else will have to see your gorgeous, shapely, nude body.”

The Monarch snapped himself out of the fantasy.

“Sorry…”

“It’s fine. You’re right though, we have everything under control.” Dr. Girlfriend doubted herself as she said this. In the back of her mind, something was telling her that things were about to go very wrong.