You mess with them, and they mess back

It isn't shocking that you were going to run into trouble, today, the magnet that you are for the unusual and unbelievable. But you didn't expect it from this group, to be sure; peeping on near-naked peers is hardly very 'super-heroic' for the Elementals, and you always thought Jennifer too demure to use her powers like this. Not that you haven't thought about using her powers like this, if you had them.... but that's beside the point! The point is that you aren’t going to let them off scot-free!

You’re not about to **** them out, though. Whether or not you want to, you don’t think that approach would work against five people with literal superpowers. You’ll have to take a subtler approach, and inspiration strikes as you spy the bucket and ladle on the bench next to where Jennifer should be. Circling around Terra— that is, the completely normal pile of rocks, coincidentally shaped like a woman curled up into a ball, you find the spot you’re looking for. Opposite the end you’ve identified as the head, you find two rounder mounds of rock with a narrow valley between them. You blushed a little harder than you already were in the heat; you were being mooned, after all, even if the pile of gray mineral in front of you made it look more like the Moon itself. And just like the Moon, this rubble lacked much water, a problem you were about to rectify.

Taking a scoop of water out of the bucket, you dump it straight onto the rocky behind in front of you. The water hisses into steam and you flinch back, a smirk on your face as you know you aren’t getting the worst of it as the rock pile shifts and you hear a muffled cry from within it, a gout of hot steam flowing through the cracks in Terra’s rock armor, and right up the crack between the fleshy boulders beneath it. Underneath, through the grate Terra is laying on, you also see a peak of bare skin through the flame, an eye and a lock of red hair as the water extinguishes a patch of Pyra’s cover and smacks her in the face, before it grows to cover her again.

Chuckling under your breath, you feel pretty satisfied about toasting Terra’s buns and spitting in Pyra’s eye, so to speak, when a shiver runs up your spine. No, hanging around a bunch of superheroes isn’t finally giving you Spidey-Sense; the steamy silhouette that has to be Aeris has snaked around behind you, running a wispy hand up your back. You wheel around to catch her, but shes already floated down to the floor, where you hear her take a deep breath, and then--

"Ah, Jesus!" A cool wind suddenly blasts straight up your towel, and you damn near topple backwards in shock. As it stands, you manage to brace yourself against the heater; your towel doesnt stand as strong, briefly flopping up before the knot gives way. It's sodden weight drops it to the floor before you can catch it, hands instead clamping down over your cock, teased as it was to half mast by your day dreams and the rush of wind over it. As you start to reach for the fabric, you see it whip under the bench, resting between the back wall and a suspiciously person-shaped puddle of water: Aqua, the last of the Elementals. You groan at how badly this backfired, but as you turn your head you catch the form of a nude woman disappearing back into nothingness, Jennifer's invisibility flickering as she gets flustered. You gulp; being reminded that you're not the only one naked in here isn't making your cock any easier to keep hidden behind your hands.