Pro Heroes.
These people risk their lives daily in order to keep the world safe from Villains.
And yet, there is one thing that is keeping them on the edge, something that could potentially ruin their career and reputation.
Yes...that one thing is…
Sexual harassment!
On patrol, there are endless opportunities to strike! The audacity they possess in their hearts, donning costumes that outline all their most notable curves! Bodysuits! Masks! Support items! Colors! Popularity! So many chances and ways to catcall and harass! The general public would not be such an issue, had most of them actually been the general public!
Bless the young interns who face such sickening desires. In their minds, their costumes are cool and extravagant, meanwhile in another's eyes, they are begging to be noticed and flaunted for their figure.
Female heroes, who have successfully conquered all the harassment, are respected among their peers. Someone who can stand tall and never back down, that is what a hero is all about!
Of course, with the female heroes, comes the male heroes.
That brings us to our little pervert, Mineta Minori. She is a huge fan of male heroes. Every night she dreams of how unspeakably awesome it would be to touch a male hero's body.
Her latest obsession with a hero is someone who has been fighting the ranks since day one.
That hero's name?
Ground Zero.
At the moment, Mineta has just witnessed him stop some purse-stealers. The Villains, as usual, are on their hands and knees, begging for their lives with tears flowing down their faces like children throwing tantrums. Ground Zero looms above them, face contorted into an indiscernible amount of anger. He does not seem to hear the owner of the purse telling him thank you.
So hot! Mineta internally screams. Excitement bubbles in her chest at the sight of him. The way his muscles protrude from that outfit, how his eyes can pierce like lasers, the way his legs storm through the city in those boots of his, and never forget the most important piece of him...
His chest!
That's right! Ground Zero's chest has attracted people, whether they be Villains, citizens, or fellow Heroes! His v-neck costume allows a full-on view of his cleavage, displaying it for all eyes to see! How daunting he must be, parading around the city with those, showing them off to everyone who is looking! He has put girls to shame, initiating arguments online about who is better between a busty hero and Ground Zero himself!
It is wonder if he is blissfully unaware about all this. Perhaps that is for the better.
Mineta approaches the hero with pep, almost skipping toward him, subconsciously trying to appear cute, or sexy. One or the other, whatever he is into. A policeman has just arrested the thieves, nodding to Ground Zero before he takes off in the cruiser. With the opportunity in her hands, Mineta grins big, puffing out her chest.
Perfect!
"Ahem, excuse me, Mister Zero?"
Her forceful tone not only caught the attention of the surrounding citizens, but Ground Zero as well. Turning to her, his eyes narrow at what the hell he is looking at.
Mineta almost drools with a hard blush crossing her cheeks as she scours her brain for words. Did she not have a plan in mind?! Oh, yes, that's it! She wants to get a chance to touch him!
Recalling her original purpose, Mineta says, "That was super cool! My name's Mineta Minori, by the way. My cup size is B."
"Huh?" Ground Zero grunts out. A scowl crossing his features, he looks confused rather than angry.
"U-um, well," she clears her throat in a panic, "what I mean to say, I'm your biggest fan, see, and...I've thought about this every night, but could I please, just once, touch your boobs?"
Ground Zero had turned and continued on his patrol a little while ago.
"Hey!"
Trotting after him, whining, Mineta catches up and tails him from behind. There is clear discomfort in his step, accelerating his speed the moment he hears her shoes clacking behind him.
"Hey, Mister Zero, listen, I — I didn't mean that. Hey, wait, just listen for a second…! Look, I'm sorry, okay? Am I bothering you? Mister Zero?"
Why is he not blasting her into the ozone layer right now, you ask?
That is because of the Heroes Code of Conduct!
The Heroes Code of Conduct states that while on patrol, no hero must ever do harm to a citizen, unless they pose a threat to society, to a person, to them, or themselves. Right now, Ground Zero is trembling with anger, begging to break that code of conduct!
And yet, it is the one thing that has him locked up tight behind bars! Mineta has not done anything wrong, therefore, he must brush her off as some loon until she goes away!
All that on a sheet of paper.
Damn.
"Mister Zero, hey, wait a second! How about your arm, just your arm? Your wrist? Your hand? Just a little touch?"
Hmm…
Perhaps a little push should do the trick.
"You know, Mister Zero," she says with a smirk. "Has anyone ever told you how voluptuous you are?~"
He says nothing, but growls. Mineta speeds up, walking alongside him, eye level to his chest as he stomps across the street.
"Yes, it's true! You have a really sexy body, Mister Zero!" Mineta is also suffering saying this. Her face has never felt this hot before, discussing the forbidden topic of Ground Zero's breasts! With him! But yet, an exciting kind of exhilaration is blossoming within. A kind of daring audacity that makes her feel in control.
Her fingers itch, and with everything to lose, Mineta Minori, face burning from the extreme thrill, from the shame and exhilaration, she comes to a stop in front of him, and gropes his breasts with both hands.
"These things win online competitions against Creati! My, i-if they get any bigger, t-then…"
Her mind trails blank with each moment she lays her hands on his chest. Without even thinking of it, she digs her fingers into his bosom. Feeling every inch of his chest, she watches as the soft mounds beneath her fingers squish into her hold, her heart accelerating at the feel of two perky nipples poking her palms. Underneath this fabric…
Great Scott!
A-absolutely incredible!
The heat in her face increases as she fondles his chest, not questioning his strange behavior of letting her do this, not until she hears quiet whispers among them. She snaps out of it and observes her surroundings.
Oh.
People are staring. The public park has people staring at them from all directions, and to her left Mineta sees the Acid Hero, Pinky, and the Taping Hero, Cellophane (helmet popped), watching from afar, both with horror spread across their faces.
Oh...oops…
Must have gotten too carried awa—
!
"EEP!"
The most horrible ogre face she has ever seen in all her seventeen years of living is staring at her in the eyes. Ground Zero is giving off rays of malice and murder, those crimson eyes piercing through her like lasers.
Fear surges up through Mineta's spine like ice. Immediately she releases his chest, but his gaze never leaves her, staring her down with several veins popping on his forehead. She swears she heard one of his teeth crack from the grit.
She backs down like an abused animal, "U-um…I'm sorry, Mister Zero...I, um...I didn't mean to...bother you…"
"HAH?"
"I'm sorry!" she collapses into a dogeza, head digging into the concrete. "Please forgive me, I'm sorry! Spare me, please, Mister Zero! I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it! I was just kidding, I'm sorry!"
Her wails reach the ears of everyone observing. Many are laughing, calling her names, watching as she bawls her eyes out and form a puddle around her. Ground Zero simply steps over her and continues his patrol.
This is the worst day of her life.
But will that stop her, Ground Zero's #1 Fan?!
You best think again! She had the opportunity to feel him up close and personal! Now she knows a little more about him!
She will definitely get another feel!