With as much grace as she can muster (Pink Lust)

I sputtered and scoffed and nervously laughed at his statement, my heart beating at a thousand miles an hour. No one else had seemed to notice or care that I was naked, so why did the first cape I meet see right through whatever bullshit that was blinding everyone else.

"I- you. Er, um, Mr. Gallant, what do you mean?" I finally managed.

"I mean you're...not wearing clothes." He said, averting his eyes as if he was just realizing this. "I mean if its a religious or health thing that's fine..."

Oh my god, he really could see me for what I was. My heart practically leapt into my throat and my voice came out as a squeak, "Oh. That."

"Yeah. That." Dean agreed, still not looking at me.

According to Vanessa, I wasn't due for any other Wards coming to the recreation room anytime soon. I had time to deal with this, thank god. If there were other Wards here, I think my mind might have short circuited from the embarrassment. I quickly looked around and saw the main room was occupied by a table and TV with a large black leather couch in front of it.

I gestured at it with a shaky hand, "Can we sit down, Gallant? Please?"

"Yeah." he nodded and did. He sat at one end of the couch and I sat at the other. I set the box on the table, and grabbed a nearby pillow and pulled it over my chest and crossed my legs in front of it.

"You can look now." I told him.

He seemed relieved to see I was covered at the moment, and asked, "So I take it that this... isn't normal?" he gestured at my entire body when he said that.

"No, it is, now." I sighed. "You're just the first person I've met to realize that I was...um..."

"Celebrating your birthday a little early?" he offered.

"Yeah, that." I nodded my head and took in a deep breath. "Okay, so Gallant. I know we just met and everything, but let me explain please. And don't bother telling anyone what you hear, they won't believe you."

He arched a brow, but said nothing as I summarized my discovery of the box and its strange stickers. As I explained them, his expression grew more skeptical. "Magic stickers. Really?"

"We have a golden man that flies around saving people and a giant naked angel that goes around brainwashing cities. Is that really the weirdest thing out there?"

He frowned, "I guess not, but it is definitely out there. Doesn't explain why you're naked."

I showed him my foot where the fig leaf tattoo was clear as day on my heel, "I was messing around with the stickers, and didn't notice one had fallen on the floor. I stepped on it, and well. Now I can't wear clothes and no one else but me seemed aware that I was naked, or if they were, it wasn't a big deal. You're the first person to react like, well, a person."

Gallant folded his arms as he looked at the tattoo. "I didn't at first. The only reason I realized you weren't wearing anything was because of my power, I think. I can see emotions, and when you walked in you were radiating embarrassment. When I saw that, something just... clicked, and I suddenly realized you weren't wearing anything."

Ah, so his power was what let him see through the stickers. I would have to be careful then, there could be other capes out there that could have abilities that countered these stickers. The realization that the stickers didn't make me as untouchable as I thought was actually a little relieving. Consequences to go with their insanity beyond a sore pussy and perma-nudity felt... real.

"It's still a lot to buy though. Do you have this box with you?" Gallant asked.

I reached over to the table and peeled the Unseen sticker off. He blinked in shock as the box must have just materialized in front of him. I smiled nervously as I opened it and pulled a sheet out. "If you still don't believe me, just watch my emotions when I put this sticker on." I said.

None of the others I had used affected my emotions as seriously as the Lust sticker did, and I wanted to make sure he could see I was telling the truth. Yep, that was it. Absolutely the only reason, I swear.

I put the sticker on the inside of my wrist, and shuddered. My nipples went hard and my pussy grew moist. My memory flashed back to the van, of riding Adam's thick cock, the warm jizz splashing on my face, and that lingering kiss. My hips rocked back and forth on the pillow even as I tried to focus.

Dean's eyes went huge the moment I put the sticker on, "Holy shit, you're lit up like a goddamn Christmas tree."

"Mm, the guy who made these...was definitely a pervert." I agreed, trying to keep my mind focused. Focused on Dean, handsome Dean. With his big blue eyes, his friendly smile and genuine concern. I wondered how much he filled out that fancy suit of his. Was it all natural, or just tech? Mmm, there were a few ways to find out.

"O-okay," Dean said, a nervous tone in his voice, "Director Hebert, you've made your point, lets just get that sticker off now."

He reached forward to peel the sticker off my wrist and was surprised when all he felt was my skin. I wrapped my hand around his wrist and leaned forward, letting the pillow drop away. He could see my naked body and appreciate it.

"We've got some time to ourselves," I murmured, "Why not have a little fun, Dean? A casual bit of fun, hmm?"

God he looked so cute when he was nervous. I wondered how cute he'd been when I was riding that cock of his and squeezing it for every last drop. Digging my nails into his chest, feeling his hands squeeze my tits. Dean put a hand on my shoulder and held me back. I kissed it softly and looked up at him as I did.

"I won't tell if you won't." I whispered.