First up, Jennifer Blood #12, a cover by Tim Bradstreet. And the lady in question is in her underwear. Relatively lacy underwear at that. And blood. I’m not sure if this comic actually needs a Mature Readers label.
Possibly, though this second cover by Ale Garza is more reminiscent of Tomb Raider style hijinks. But I don’t think that’s lacy underwear she has on anymore, no, this is something with far more support.
Vampirella of course has no need for underwear, she just wears the skimpiest number and gets away with it, whatever the angle, looking like someone oon Babestation writhing around on an unfamiliar backdrop.
And there we are, The Female. Anyone who even contemplates what kind of underwear she is wearing, will be garrotted. And we like it that way.