You fight Mina for your sweater.

“Wait! If I give you my sweater, then I’ll be stuck in my underwear!” You squealed as the heroine's hands took hold of your only tops hem. This guy was bigger than you, stronger than you, and very distractingly naked and sexy, and oh God, his nice penis was just there when you looked down. And then you realized Mina already took your sweater while you were... 'otherwise mentally occupied'.

“Yeah, and if you don’t let me keep this, I’ll be in my birthday suit!" Alien Queen said while blushing, but not covering up her crotch. "A hero can’t just run around naked— especially not when you give them a small dick!”

“I didn’t give you a dick on purpose, and yours isn’t small!" You said while slapping one hand over your exposed C-cup funbags, and the skimpy lace bra holding them. God this was embarrassing. "Dude, you’re not even hard yet!”

You grabbed your pullover back from Mina's grip, and tried to yank it away from him despite the bright red tint in your cheeks as your big boobies jiggled around. "Look, Red Riot is my #1 celebrity crush, I really don't want him to see me like... in my underwear." Plus it's bad enough that you've seen me in my pussy-soaked panties...

"And I'm keeping the sweater so nobody else sees me nude, and definitely so nobody else sees the not-nearly-big-enough penis you gave me." The pink-skinned stud countered, taking the sweater firmly against the ripped muscles on his chest, and away from your embarrassed ass.

"How are you still hung up on the penis thing? You have a FAT fucking cock."

At your words, Mina moved the sweater from over her tight abdominal muscles down to hide her ‘fat fucking cock’ as she realized you weren’t looking at her naked body innocently. Her cheeks burned scarlet, and the hero shouted, “Pervert! Stop ogling me or you’re not invited to the agency anymore! I don’t care if you look insanely hot in your lingerie! Like really, really sexy, with your breasts out and stuff…”

In the midst of your chaotic, yet weirdly sexual spat, a set of tires screeched to a sharp halt on the pavement behind you. You gave a quick shriek of embarrassment knowing that the driver behind you saw your underwear, but…