No!

"No!" You emphatically shout as you go back to trying to tie your melted strap back together. "Why would I do that?"

"Lesson number...whatever the hell we're on. Villains love stripping heroes. Or have you already forgotten?" You blush at the memory of your first night failures in the drug warehouse. "So if you can't stand naked in front of me, then how can you expect to keep your head when Dr. McHandsy rips your clothes off? Now take it all off. Or would you prefer I take them off for you?"

"I...uh..." flustered, you try to come up with something to say to get you out of this humiliation. "I don't see you strutting around here naked!"

"Oh? I didn't realize you wanted to see my tits that badly." Violet cups her hands to her chest and rubs her breasts through her shirt.

"No! It's not- Hey!" An invisible force pulls your thong to the ground. When you instinctively reach for them, your top is pulled off as well, leaving you stark naked. Both garments fly over to your mentor and land in her hand. You squeeze your legs together and put a hand over your bare pussy while crossing an arm over your exposed tits to try to cover up.

"I am the master and you are the student." She struts up to you, twirling your uniform in her hand as she circles your nude body. "I decide who is naked and who is clothed around here. And until you are comfortable with it, you are going to be naked." You can almost feel her eyes burning a hole in your skin...Wait! You transform into Flame, obscuring the view with fire. "Hah, well played!" Violet reacts. "I'll allow it. For now." She holds out your silver bikini. "But you don't get these back until you earn it."

"You can't do that! How am I supposed to go out on patrol?"

"Pretty sure I just did. Unless you think you can take your undies away from me," she taunts, dangling your uniform in front of your face, pulling them back when you snatch at them. "And maybe this will keep you off the streets until I deem you ready to be out there."

"Fine. Let's get on with it then." If Violet doesn't want to give you your uniform back, then it's not gonna happen. She's way more powerful than you, so you are resigned to your naked fate.

"Alright let's do a little more powered training. And by the way, your nips really aren't covered at all by the fire."

In a panic, you clasp your hands to your chest.

"Dammit NO!" Violet shouts at you, causing you to jump a bit in surprise at her reaction. "When you get taunted, flip it back around on them. Use some fucking witty banter to throw them off. And put your damn hands down!"

Reluctantly, you lower your hands back to your sides and try to put on an air of confidence.

"Better. Now let's try that again: Your nips are pokin thru, Miss Flame."

Okay you can do this... "What? You've never seen a pair of tits this hot before?" That draws a half-smirk of the purple lips of your mentor.

"Oh I've seen plenty. But it's rare to find someone slutty enough to flaunt them like that." She slowly saunters closer to you, leering at your fiery naked form.

"Umm..well... Maybe I'm just...proud of my body. Confident. Yeah!" You pump yourself up a little bit with your words and get into a power stance with your hands on your hips. "Unlike you, stuffing your body into that skintight thing. I bet if you took it off, your saggy tits would droop halfway to your knees."

Violet's eyes narrow with a purple glow at your comment. Oh shit maybe I went too far. "Saggy?!" With one swift motion, she pulls her top over her head and tosses it aside. "Do these look saggy to you??" she demands, pointing at her chest. You are taken aback at the suddenness of it all. Even though you could basically see her nipples through her shirt, seeing Violet topless is something entirely unexpected. And contrary to your accusation, it is an impressively perky pair of tits staring back at you. Her pale skin contrasts with the deep wine color of her nipples, which stick out like small plump grapes, contributing heavily to her perma-pokies. The surrounding areolas are barely larger than the swollen nipples themselves, creating a distinctive look. And you can't help but become a little aroused at the sight.

"Uh... No...I guess not," you stammer, mostly just relieved that she didn't flatten you with an energy blast.

"In fact," she takes a step toward you and flicks one of your nipples, "I think you're enjoying the view. Because I know it's not cold in here."

Your hands flinch and start to move to cover your breasts, but you stop yourself this time. She's right though. Whether it's the beautiful topless woman in front of you or the thrill of being naked, or a combination of the two, you're getting turned on. "You're one to talk," you try to recover. "You have the high beams on 24-7." You reach out and give her nubs a squeeze, finding them to be quite hard as well, and drawing out a surprised gasp from the purple-haired heroine. "You're even harder than I am!"

There's a smoldering look in Violet's eyes as she stares into yours. You're not sure if she's about to kiss you or punch you. Then again, the last time she was about to kiss you, she did punch you. Do you go in for a preemptive strike? Kiss her? Or let Violet make the first move? Your head is swirling with the decision to be made. Or is that the arousal?