She is involved

Ms Jensen looked over Rocketgirl, whom the older woman estimated to be about 20 years old. The younger superheroine wore a silver costume that covered her entire body including her head, with holes for her eyes and nose and mouth. The costume was very tight and Ms Jensen could see Rocketgirl’s curvy waist and behind and her large bust. In the center of that bust was Rocketgirl’s symbol, the black logo of a rocket. Completing the heroine’s costume was a black belt around the waist and black wristbands.

“It is very bad Rocketgirl..I would be happy to help you in any way I can.” Ms. Jensen said with a disarming smile. Her eyes though focused on Rocketgirl’s bust and she could make out the outline of a pair of large areola underneath the tight silver costume.
“Thank you professor, I would be glad for any help you can provide.” Rocketgirl said relaxed as she returned the smile.

“Of course.” Opening a desk drawer, Ms. Jensen pulled out a bag with some powder that was tied very tightly. “Let me provide you with some more knowledge of lust.” The older professor then threw the tightly wound bag of powder at Rocketgirl directly at the superheroine’s chest. The bag struck the center of Rocketgirl’s bust and burst spreading the powder all over the heroine and especially her chest.

Rocketgirl was completely taken by surprise by Ms Jensen’s action. “Hey!” Cried Rocketgirl as she staggered backwards after the bag blew up on her and covered her with the powder. “Why did you do that professor? What is this powder?” Rocketgirl looked down at herself as she tried to brush the powder off her body. Ms Jensen didn’t have to answer though… “Uuuuuuuhhhh….my Rocket tits…..uuuuuuhhhhhhh….feeling tingly……my nipples….getting haaaard…..uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh…..that’s….thats….uuuuuuhhhh…” Rocketgirl’s body started to sway as she flailed for something to grab onto. Inside her tight silver costume Rocketgirl’s large nipples became very hard and erect, and were visibly poking up underneath.

“It’s lust…..if that is what you are trying to say.” Laughed Ms Jensen as she took out another bag and threw it at Rocketgirl. Like the first it struck the heroine’s chest and burst, covering the large bust of Rocketgirl with more of the powder. Ms. Jensen watched as Rocketgirl staggered around the room, struggling to get to the professor, flailing as the **** took affect.