A life of permanent confident nudity (ending)

Iris hurriedly grabbed her bag, holding it in front of her chest in a **** attempt to get some modesty; even then, she couldn't suppress a shriek as the bag itself started to fade into bubbles.

Oh god, oh god- Even with one pill in her system, that only helped with clothes. there was no way her mind could be tricked into thinking something more substantial wasn't covering her; hurriedly she grabbed at her things as they fell out of her bag, breathlessly taking the pills.

She whimpered as her tits were yet again bared to the station, but fuck it, she wouldn't care in just a few-

She'd just extracted a pill when Caitlin knelt, grabbing her wrist. Iris squeaked.

"Iris-" Caitlin said.

"Please," Iris said. "I- I can't keep being embarrassed, if I'm s-stuck like this..."

Caitlin hesitated but, slowly, withdrew her hand. With a last, frantic squeak Iris swallowed the pill, whimpering from humiliation as she waited for it to kick in-

And then she straightened, her mortified expression replaced with one much calmer. She stood casually with her hands to her side, not bothering to conceal even her pussy.

Caitlin watched her, a little taken aback by her transformation.

"Are you ok?" Caitlin said.

"Why wouldn't I be?" Iris said.

"Because..." Caitlin's voice trailed off. "If you keep taking double doses that packet alone should be enough to make it permanent, if it's really what you want. Um, if you get low come visit the lab anyway. Be sure. You... probably shouldn't risk them wearing off."

"I'll make a note," Iris said. She smiled. "Thanks for helping me adjust to... this. Not sure what I was so bothered about to begin with."

"Uh... yeah," Caitlin said. It was a struggle to keep her eyes up, not that Iris seemed to care. "You're... really fine with everyone seeing you naked?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" Iris said.

"I... guess you'd have to get used to it," Caitlin said.

Idly she glanced down at the assorted jumble on the floor. There might be something to those pills, removing any nudity-related embarrassment. Well, STAR Labs did need revenue from somewhere after the explosion ruined their reputation, maybe that was something to explore.

Putting that thought to one side, she looked back up at Iris.

"I'll get you a replacement bag," Caitlin said.

"Don't worry," Iris said, "I can handle it."

Without even a hint of shame she went over to the officer who'd brought it over, not bothering to cover her tits in the slightest. It was rather obvious he was only half paying attention to what she was saying; still, he quickly pulled out a carrier bag.

Iris was halfway out of the station with her things in the replacement bag, ass bare to everyone behind her, when Joe's partner, Chyre, hurried up to her.

"Wait a minute," he said. "We brought you in because you were- You can't just go out again like-"

"I-it's fine!" Caitlin hurried up. A moment later and Joe was there too; "Can you take her home? I'll explain things."

"I wouldn't mind an explanation," Joe said.

"It's no big deal," Iris said. Her father just blinked.

"It's a... long story," Caitlin said. "Starting with the accelerator explosion. You'll probably be hearing a lot more about it, but..."

It took a week, but the side-effects of the pills seemed to have stuck. Iris hadn't come back for any replacements, and judging by the number of hits her blog and its profile pic had gathered, she wasn't having any problems. Caitlin and Cisco had visited the police station, then the mayor's office, only partially to do with Iris's situation. If meta-humans were confirmed now, then that was something to be prepared for; special preparations needed to be made. And as part of that...

Caitlin knocked on the door of the West household. Moments later and Iris answered.

She was as naked as ever, wearing just sandals and a necklace. She smiled as she saw Caitlin, with one hand on the doorframe and another on the door, and neither making even a token effort to conceal her tits or the glimpse of pussy Caitlin kept glancing towards.

"Caitlin," Iris said, "Good to see you again. I don't need any more."

"I guessed," Caitlin said, a little awkward. "I just- I've been talking with the mayor, this should be a more permanent solution to a few of your difficulties."

She pulled out what was little more than a choker, sleek black with a pale circle in the centre; on that circle was a photo of Iris and her name. After a demonstration of her powers and her inability to get dressed, there was no way the city could reasonably enforce public decency laws with respect to her, so Iris West was officially Central City's first registered nudist.

"So long as you have this you won't, um, keep getting arrested," Caitlin said.

"Finally," Iris said. She sighed wearily, gratefully taking the choker and putting it on. "I hate bothering dad, getting him to get me out all the time, he gets so weird about this."

"Just happy to, uh, help," Caitlin said.

"Thanks," Iris said. "Good timing too, I was just heading out."

Caitlin stepped back, and moments later Iris walked out the door. Sandals, a choker that now replaced her necklace, and now a bag over one shoulder. She turned around, absently baring her ass to Caitlin as she locked the door behind her, before going back to face the street.

She was still smiling as she walked down the street, as naked as she'd always be. Her neighbours were no longer surprised, but she still attracted stares, and there were plenty of people in the city who were due their first sight of her.

Iris smiled; today would be a good day.