Of Course Not!

"Well..." The man licked his lips, and before Stephanie or Natalie could react, his hand reached out, grabbing not only the bras, but both of their tops as well! As they withdrew, Stephanie rose to her feet, her eyes wide with outrage.

"Hey! Give those back! That wasn't part of the deal!"

"Too bad." The manager said. "So sad for you. They're mine now, and the two of you are going to have to bare your little titties to the world, I hope you're proud of them because a lot of people are gonna be seeing them soon!"

Natalie blushed, rising to her feet as well. Her arm hugged her chest, forcing her breasts inwards, and doing its best to protect her modesty. Stephanie was doing much the same, even as she tried to argue.

"You can't do that! We need those!"

"Should have thought of that before you lost your money then, shouldn't you?" The man said. "Now, I want the two of you out of my shop before I have to call the police!"

Stephanie balled her firsts, Natalie felt her heart beating faster and faster. A tightness between her legs becoming more pronounced as her arousal started to grow.

With no other choice, the two women were **** out of the shop, which was especially hard because their arguing had drawn the gaze of other customers, and Natalie felt a flock of disbelieving eyes following them as they left. She did her best to shield her modesty, covering her chest, but it wasn't the same as wearing clothes, and her skin prickled as people started to talk and whisper. Thinking fast, she extended her power again, ensuring that no photos would be taken, though doing so to so many people tired her.

A moment later, Natalie and Stephanie stood, blinking, outside of the restaurant with nothing to cover their chests. It was colder out here, and Natalie felt goosebumps rising over her skin. She shivered, the cold wind gently breezing along her body.

"What the hell are we going to do now?" Stephanie asked, turning her head to and fro. Already, people on the street were turning to look at them, their expressions verging between surprise and empathy, as well as a few who were just plain gleeful or clearly very interested in seeing passed their hands. "We need to move, to get away from here. somewhere more private..."

Natalie nodded. It was a good idea, and the two of them took off, walking as fast as they could without actually running, for that would only serve to draw more attention. Even then, both of them felt the stares like beams of light against their skin, they heard muttering, and saw people stop to look. Natalie flushed red, and Stephanie was blushing too, but Natalie could see that, under her arm, her nipples had grown harder, her arousal was coming to the fore.

Natalie drew a long, shuddering breath, feeling the stares of the people in a way that even Stephanie couldn't. Because Stephanie was limited only to her eyes, but Natalie had her own powers, and she could feel the buzzing arousal, and the way the people turned to look. She could have glimpse their ideas, their shocked thoughts, their mortification or their fantasies.

She gently reached out for Stephanie as well, allowing her mind to play along Steph's thoughts, not touching them directly, but doing her best to read them. This was, well, not actually accurate at all. Natalie could plant thoughts, but she couldn't read any but the most obvious surface thoughts, the loudest ones that the brain blasted without any hint of subtlety. So, instead, she tried to read Stephanie's emotions. This was a bit easier. Stephanie was exhilarated, terrified, humiliated and aroused all at once, her mind a spinning kaleidoscope of desire and terror.

It was almost nostalgic for Natalie, who barley remembered the first time she had done something like this now. Had she felt like that? So raw, so innocent? She wondered, but Stephanie was definitely bringing a new level to this whole thing.