The next day

“Oh darling! How nice to see you again,” Emma’s tailor said with a grin. “Seems like you are making new headlines everyday.”

Emma groaned as she pulled her damaged super suit out of a bag. “This was the most embarrassing moment of my entire life. My cooch was out for everyone to see and I need a suit that has pants! You’re lucky I don’t punt you like a football…”

“Oh but darling didn’t you notice anything yesterday in your fight with punchy lady?” Her tailor asked without even flinching as she sat down behind her desk. “Kind of like you powered up?”

Emma did remember that she had struggled until the point her suit was ripped and everything was exposed. The villain stood no chance after she had revealed Emma’s pussy but there’s no way those two things were connected. “Wait wait wait…are you suggesting that the more embarrassed I am the more power my kicks have?” Her tailor pointed at her while having a grin.

“So about that request for pants…I think I’m actually going to take away even more from this costume given the information you have given me. Just let me work my magic and try to stay out of trouble but if you do need to fight crime, might I suggest something risqué,” the tailor said with a chuckle and a wave. Emma couldn’t help but fear what her plans were for the alterations for her costume. But she did feel like she had reached another level at the price of her vanity. She walked out and returned home to figure out a backup costume should there be a need to fight crime that evening.