The Adventures of Modesty Girl Pt. 03

This story is getting more complex than I ever intended. Still, it's been a lot of fun writing. I'm not getting much feedback, so I may wrap it up in the next edition, but for those who have provided input, thank you!

In this next chapter, our heroine continues to struggle to maintain her powers, while being introduced to a villain who could spell her doom. It's still heavy on the absurd, comical ENF situations, like the previous chapters. Enjoy!

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Adrian Thompson had been standing in line at the bank for over five minutes, hoping to be in and out quick. He was supposed to meet his wife for brunch in fifteen minutes, but now he was unsure if he would make it on time. There were only two tellers working, and they were currently with other customers. There were also two ladies standing in line, ahead of Adrian. He wanted to ask if they wouldn't mind sacrificing their place for a stranger, but he was never one to make trouble. In fact, Adrian was normally quite introverted. It was a near-miracle he'd ever found someone like Tanya, his wife, but a work project forced them to interact and things slowly built from there.

The younger of the two tellers finished with her customer, a college kid who hustled out the exit as fast as he could go without running. Adrian figured the guy must have been late to some appointment, too. The girl first in line took his place at the teller's counter.

'Come on,' thought Adrian. 'Please just be a deposit, or something simple.'

As Adrian stood there, tapping his foot, wishing things would move faster, another man came strolling into the bank.

'Get in line, pal,' thought Adrian.

The new guy was wearing a hoodie and sunglasses, and went to one of the back counters. Adrian noticed he wasn't writing out a deposit slip or doing much of anything, other than waiting. Adrian thought if they had been in a larger bank, with actual security guards on staff, this man's presence would likely have caught their attention. The man's outfit hid all his features, except for the chin,maybe. Liberty Bell Mutual was a small bank, however, and there was no such security on staff.

Adrian turned his attention back to the front of the line, and almost choked. The young woman directly in front of him had lifted her shirt and turned to face him. Her ample breasts were pulled out, over her bra. She was firmly twisting her nipples, staring at Adrian. "Please, sir. Fuck me. Fuck me, now!"

The woman's eyes were pleading, begging, desperate. Adrian had never once considered cheating on Tanya, but he found himself getting incredibly horny watching this attractive woman begging for his cock. He stood speechless as she unzipped the side of her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She then began stroking her clitoris over her panties.

"Please?" she asked, curling her brow.

Adrian wrestled his eyes from the young woman, wondering how the others in the bank were reacting to this strange girl's behavior. He was shocked as he saw the young teller and her customer - the one who had been standing in line first - completely naked and going at it, right over the teller's counter. The older teller was behind her own counter, obviously masturbating, furiously digging her fingers into her pussy under her skirt. Adrian couldn't see it all, but he saw enough in her actions to know. The woman she had been helping was on the floor in front of the counter, stripping off her clothes, also desperately trying to fuck herself. It was like some insatiable lust had overcome every woman in the room.

Adrian, of course, recognized that all this was beyond 'abnormal' behavior, but he couldn't help but get raging hard. "You really wanna fuck me?" he asked the girl in front of him, the one who had been begging for it.

The man in the hoodie quickly walked past. Adrian figured he was going to go get some action of his own, perhaps from the young teller or her attractive customer. Instead of going for the women, the man walked around the counter and opened the cash drawers. He began emptying wads of it out, tossing them into a bag. He looked up at Adrian, "Don't worry, my friend. I'm not here to hurt anyone. I'll be in and out in no time."

The man's voice was deep and Adrian thought he was trying to hide an accent, Australian perhaps. "Hey, you can't just steal that money!" insisted Adrian.

The man paused, looking at Adrian. Finally, he spoke, calmly, "Listen, man. You don't want this to get ugly. What you're going to do is watch these ladies, and do whatever ya like with 'em. You'll do anything but make trouble for me, understood? If you try calling the cops, I shoot you." Adrian jumped back as the man procured a gun from the front pocket of his hoodie. He waved it in the air. "But I just want to keep things simple. How about we do that, instead?"

"Oh my Gooooood!" screamed the woman in front of Adrian, the one who had been so eager to get fucked by him. She was stroking her pussy as Adrian and the robber talked and it didn't take her long to reach her first orgasm.

"See, man? Chill out. Enjoy the show."

Adrian knew then he wasn't going to make it to brunch with his wife. Everyone in the bank was stark naked, and either masturbating or fooling around. The young teller was currently getting her small, firm breasts licked by her attractive customer, who appeared to be genuinely getting off on the act of fucking in public, too. It drove Adrian mad watching the two work each other so passionately.

The girl in front of Adrian approached closer, grabbing at his crotch. He didn't try to stop her. The bank robber moved to the other registers, emptying them as well, before turning to the older teller. "Key to the safe?" he asked.

She squeezed one of her breasts while she answered, "You don't need it. It's open. I didn't finish my counts before I came out here. Left the vault open. Will you fuck me, please?"

"Sorry, lady, I don't have the time. Fucking yourself will make you happy, though."

"Yes, yes it will," she said, as she went back to doing just that. Adrian watched her for a moment, while the girl in front of him managed to dig his cock out of his pants. In seconds she was on her knees, taking all of his thick shaft into her mouth. Adrian wasn't longer than the average Joe, but his wife often told him he was thick, and she loved it that way. It appeared this girl did, too.

The insatiable woman licked, sucked, spit, twisted and rolled Adrian's cock in her mouth, in every way possible. Never before had Adrian seen someone so hungry for cock, not even the best actresses in porn. Certainly not Tanya. It didn't take long for him to start edging, very close to orgasm.

By this time, the hooded man was coming back from his short visit to the vault, his duffel bag full. He stopped just as he was about to pass Adrian and the girl on her knees, who was now in full swallow mode, gulping down every ounce of juice Adrian managed to squeeze out.

"Hey, mate," said the man to Adrian. "I see your wedding ring there, and I see the young lady on your cock is probably not your wife. Don't feel bad about this. Can't be helped. If your old lady were here, she'd be doing what this girl is doing. Sucking someone's cock." The man skipped away, out the door, without so much as an alarm or objection by anyone.

Adrian, feeling depleted physically, hadn't yet considered the ramifications of his actions, and whether or not his wife would be upset. It's just his need to get off had overcome him. As he pulled his pants up (no cleaning was needed, thanks to the skilled mouth of the young woman), Adrian wondered how he was going to explain this to Tanya.

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Penny Warthington was aggravated and pacing the living room again. Antwon, Penny's blind roommate and crime-fighting partner, was sitting at his desk listening to her gripe. Penny was stark naked and had her mask nearby. She was prepared, as usual, should she need to zip out on a mission. For nearly three months, Penny had been fighting crime using newly acquired powers, ones that only manifested themselves when she pushed the limits of her modesty.

"Miss Nipples? This is what they're calling me? I've saved dozens of people in this city, stopped muggings and rapes - hell, I even took down an entire crime syndicate - and the newspapers and TV guys are going to call me 'Miss Nipples?' They couldn't come up with ANYTHING better?"

"Penny, it's not a big deal," said Antwon. "You know it got started when that weird dude was interviewed on TV. Thing went viral. It stuck. Nothing we can do about it."

What Antwon was referring to, was a guy who had been interviewed by a local news journalist right after Penny had foiled a restaurant robbery. It happened a couple weeks ago, and the video spread across the internet like lightning, due to the unique nature of the news clip. The man being interviewed wore torn jeans and a paid shirt. He spoke with a slow, thick accent; a distinctive long drawl. He clashed considerably with the fashionably dressed newswoman who interviewed him.

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"Yeah, I was just mindin' my own bizness, eatin' in the corner over there, when these two fellas came rushin' in, guns blazin'," said the man to the newswoman.

He had a weathered appearance and was missing a tooth or two, yet he couldn't have been older than thirty.

"They had to be meth-heads, cuz they wasn't right in the head, ya know? Anyway, Miss Nipples shows up out ofin' nowhere and just kicks... their... asses. Then she looks straight at me, but I don't even see her face. I know she got a mask on and all, but, I just seen them big 'ole, hard nipples. That's all I could see. They could cut glass, man."

The news-anchor could barely contain her laughter, while the hillbilly continued to explain how a naked super-heroine saved the day. When the unintentionally hilarious man again mentioned Penny's hard nipples, it was the news-anchor's reaction to it that really made the video go viral.

"Now come on," said the lady, slamming down her microphone. "Were they as hard as these?" Completely improvised, the newswoman lifted her shirt high and pulled her bra down, exposing herself to the startled man. The broadcast, of course, blurred out everything, but it was clear she was indeed flashing the guy she was interviewing. Her celebrity status must have jumped twelve notches from the incident.

The hillbilly was impressed by the newswoman's curves, as he never stopped staring at her tits while he answered. "Oh my, you may have bigger nipples than her, but nope, yours ain't near as hard as the ones on that nekkid lady I done saw. Yeah, I mean, you got great tits and all, ma'am, but that superhero woman? Man, her nipples... were just so, so hard."

"These nipples are hard, aren't they?" asked the journalist, smiling. She was obviously teasing the poor bastard, and hammed it up to the camera. Although she was just a local journalist, she had a well-known reputation for doing outlandish things. This was, by far, her most daring.

"Yeah, yours are hard and all, but not like hers. I promise, you just gotta see 'em."

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While the video spread through every corner of the web, more and more people started using the infamous name the hillbilly had used: 'Miss Nipples'. Eventually, the press officially picked it up. Penny was pissed. The last thing she wanted was people to remember her for her tits and ass, and not her good deeds.

"Well, we can't have the public calling you what I call you," said Antwon.

"Modesty Girl?" scoffed Penny.

Antwon laughed. "Yup. We don't want to give away WHY you're a naked superhero. If that were public knowledge, it would be your kryptonite."

Penny was well aware it was best to keep the source of her powers secret, especially since she'd been having trouble with it lately.

"Well, I'd prefer to go by Modesty Girl than Miss Nipples, but I get your point. Last night, when I stopped that mugging, I couldn't do ANYTHING, Antwon. I mean, there I was, naked as a jaybird, save for the mask, and I was utterly useless. At least at first."

"What do you mean?"

"So I knew this mugging was going to take place. I had foreseen it earlier, almost two weeks ago."

"Yeah, your ability to see into the future. You only get powers that incredible when you're really embarrassed."

Penny sighed, "Yes, I know, and it's been a while since I was that embarrassed. Anyway, the problem was when I got there, I wasn't embarrassed by anything at all. I mean, the mugger and that victim were just ogling me, and it didn't bother me one bit, I don't guess. I made the mistake of thinking I would be super strong. It didn't even dawn on me that I wouldn't be physically strong. I've always been shy about people seeing my body before."

"Yeah, I get it," said Antwon. "When you get even a little embarrassed, you get pretty damn strong, I know. Well, what happened?"

"I grabbed the mugger and tried to throw him off the victim. He just laughed at me! I bounced right off of him. He was a big guy."

"Oh man, this is not good. You're not embarrassed being naked in public anymore."

"Really? I don't understand why it's any different now than it was a couple weeks ago."

"You're just getting used to it, Penny. So how did you stop the robbery?"

"That mugger grabbed at my tits! Fucker just started groping me. Tell ya what, I picked him up and literally threw him across the street. He's lucky he survived."

"So it was only after he groped you that you got strong?"

"Yes, I know!" shouted Penny. "I saw this coming, remember? In the first visions I had. Is there no way to avoid this?"

"I was thinking about that," said Antwon. "I knew this day would come, too. We talked about it once, remember? Frankly, I'm surprised it hasn't become an issue sooner. You just aren't embarrassed by your nudity anymore."

"So how do we fix this?"

"I have an idea. You stop going naked."

"What? How will that fix anything?"

"You misunderstand. Granted, I am blind, but I do know things. Instead of going naked, you need to dress.. well.. more sexy... if not a bit shamefully. If I have to be blunt, like a slut. A complete, utter, slut. You need to go out of your way to degrade yourself."

"Jesus, Antwon! Why would you suggest such a thing?"

Antwon paused. "Isn't it obvious?"

Already, Penny felt a small surge of energy building within her. The very thought of dressing slutty seemed more far more humiliating than going naked, and that very idea brought her strength. Of course, what Antwon was suggesting made good sense.

"I mean, there are other things we could try, too," he said.

Penny already had visions of Antwon groping her. She had foreseen it and knew he would be bringing the subject up, but the thought of it still sent shivers down her spine. If Antwon were to rub her tits, it would probably embarrass her plenty, enough for her to continue the adventures.

Penny decided to address it head-on and she spoke first, "Do you think it is possible that I will get as accustomed to wearing slutty clothing, or being groped by the likes of you, that those things won't bother me in the future, either?"

"I don't know, Penny. You're naked now, right?"

"Yes, as usual."

"Damn, I really wish I had the gift of sight."

"Antwon!"

"Is it true what they say about your nipples?"

"Stop it, Ant. You're going to embarrass me just talking about it."

"Well, that's a good thing. Are they always hard like that?"

Penny paused, knowing she wasn't getting out of this. She looked down at her breasts. There was indeed one "super-power" that seemed to be always on, and that was the abnormal state of her rock hard nipples. They had the appearance of having been dipped in ice water, protruding almost two inches off her firm, c-cup breasts.

"Yes, Antwon, they're always hard."

"Can I touch them?"

Just then, the two were alerted to the police band as it blared across the room.

"POSSIBLE TWO ONE ONE AT LIBERTY BELL MUTUAL BANK on the corner of 4th and Park Avenue. All units respond."

"That's a bank robbery!" screamed Antwon. "About time something interesting happened."

Penny was thrilled to have a mission to go on, to escape the awkward conversation. "That's all the way across town. I, uh, can't fly right now. I guess I'll run outside and see if I can get a reaction."

Antwon held up his finger. "You could let me feel your nipples. I'd like to see if your name suits you like they say. And think of it this way... you'll likely be able to fly right out of here."

Penny was shaking nervously, just thinking about allowing Antwon to touch her like that. It seemed so much more intimate than the other time she had allowed him to feel her body. On the other hand, she knew Antwon was right. It was embarrassing to her, and it would give her the power she needed. She could already feel that power surging inside her.

"Make it quick," said Penny, as she rushed towards her roommate and grabbed his hands. Boldly, she place them on her tits. "Don't squeeze too hard."

For the first time since they'd known each other, Penny saw Antwon sporting an erection in his pants, as he fondled her nipples, Penny found herself feeling very humiliated. From the moment he touched her, she could have rocketed out of the room, but instead, she allowed Antwon to roll his fingers over her stiffened nipples a few seconds longer. She felt that energy inside her grow more and more.

"That's enough, Antwon," Penny said softly, almost too embarrassed to speak. "I need to get to that bank."

"Go," he said. By the time he finished vocalizing the word, Penny had bolted out the window, and warped to the front entrance of the bank, completely naked, except for her black and pink mask.

She walked in, still feeling that power raging within her. Penny couldn't believe it had finally come to this. Getting groped - used, in a fashion - just to be able to help others. She was going to be happy to kick some bank robber's ass, to justify going through that humiliating act. Instead of seeing armed robbers, Penny saw several naked women, and one guy was pulling his pants up, getting dressed. He turned to see Penny standing there.

"Oh, hey!" shouted Adrian. "You're that lady in the news!"

Seeing as he was the only one to address her, Penny marched over to him.

"Care to explain what happened here?"

Adrian had recently blown his load into the other woman's mouth, but looking at Penny's rock hard nipples, and amazing body, made his penis react in a very positive way. He almost wanted to pull his pants off again.

"Uh, it's kinda hard to explain," said Adrian, scratching his head.

"Try me," said Penny. She noticed that as she stood naked in the room, along with all the other naked women, she wasn't feeling all that embarrassed. Penny felt the source of her power fading fast, so she decided to improvise. "While you tell me what happened, please stare at my body. Look at me like a piece of meat, please." Penny couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth, but just saying them seemed to help bring her strength back a bit. It was embarrassing to behave so slutty.

"Man, this has sure been a strange day," said Adrian. "Now you're behaving like they were." He waved at all the other women in the room.

"What do you mean?" asked Penny. She squeezed the bottom of her breasts, knowing it should be impossible for the man to look away.

Adrian was impressed by Penny's display, alright, and kept his eyes on her while he spoke. "Well, these women just started begging for it..."

"It?" asked Penny, tweaking a nipple.

"You know... uh... sex. They started masturbating, too. This woman even asked me to fuck her." He glanced at the girl standing next to him. She had put her skirt back on, but her ample breasts were still out for all to see.