Not long, they make a breakthrough!

“Caitlin, come over here,” Cisco said suddenly.

She looked up, away from Sara’s cunt, before moving over. Grateful, Sara lowered her arms, flushing deeper. She shifted, moving behind a table, crouching as best she could to hide form their line of sight.

God, why had she agreed to this?

Jesse looked at her, mystified, still just as shameless with how much of herself she exposed.

“Ok,” Caitlin said. “That is interesting. So that’s… slightly different properties, as though being in another world makes the effect more of an… echo. And- is that what I think it is?”

“Not exactly,” Cisco said. “But bears a resemblance to the speed ****. Major cosmic level stuff; we might be able to use her connection to… flick a switch, say, hit reset, the nudity effect seems to be overlaid somehow.”

“I know what you mean,” Caitlin said. “It supersedes other laws, rather than working with them. Is strange, now I come to think of it.”

More technobabble. Sara hesitated, barely able to understand what they were on about.

“Are you saying you’ve got something?” Sara said.

“The beginnings of something,” Caitlin said. She turned to face Sara; Sara coloured to see her tits so brazenly exposed. “For Jesse at least, from what we know of the speed **** it basically acts as a layer beneath reality. We might be able to use her connection to… shake her loose, kind of, with a bit of preparation.”

For Jesse. Sara fidgeted, but had to accept it. Maybe they could extend it to others after.

It was an awkward hour before their solution had been put together. From what Sara could tell, with what extra she knew about the source of the enforced nudity, they hoped to use the speed **** to throw off the change.

The more Sara heard, the more her heart sunk. There was no way it could work; Thawne had sought the spear to avoid something the speed **** was doing, if it could get past the spear’s effects then he’d never have bothered.

Then again, Jesse was from another Earth, another timeline; it was a wonder the spear had affected her there in the first place. Though this change had seemed more fundamental.

Despite her fading hope, Sara still found herself watching with some excitement. She crossed her arms in what looked like a casual fashion, sitting down and watching Cisco and Caitlin fiddle with some supercharged treadmill.

She enjoyed watching Caitlin work; it was one of the pluses to this world. Not that watching Caitlin absently expose herself made up for the embarrassment of her own exposure.

Sara kept shifting, flushing as Jesse kept glancing at her.

“Ok!” Cisco said, “It’s time. Jesse, you ready to try this?”

“Sure,” Jesse said. She paused as she approached. “But, uh, what is this? Obviously a channeler there, scoop up the energy I produce when I run, redirect and reinfuse, but…”

“It’s like a key,” Caitlin said. “Part of reality says you can’t wear clothes, and the speed **** is part of what helps define reality. If we can use that energy, we might be able to reset you, jump you back to a state where you did wear clothes.”

“I’ve never worn anything though,” Jesse said.

“Not in this reality,” Cisco said. His eyes lit up with the excitement of testing a scientific frontier; “But maybe there’s something saved in the speed ****, even as just a notion, where you could. That’s what it’s meant to unlock.”

“Perfectly safe,” Caitlin said. “Worst that could happen is you get reset to the same state you’re in. But hopefully there’ll be some change.”

Nodding, Jesse got up onto the treadmill. Sara shifted, trying to watch without showing too much of herself.

The scientists gave a countdown, and then Jesse started to run. The machine came to life as lightning sparked and wreathed, pale yellow energy first surging behind Jesse, and then all around her.

It ran into the machine, more and more of it, before it was fed back out. Slightly disappointed it was blocking her view of Jesse, Sara leaned back, before-

There was a shriek, and then Jesse tumbled back, something catching her off guard. The lightning faded, machine whirring to a stop, as Jesse crashed back into the wall behind it. She scrambled up to her feet, suddenly panicking.

“Don’t look at me!” she shouted, baffling Cisco and Caitlin.

Jesse scrambled, first getting to her feet, then looking down at herself, eyes wide. She quickly tried to cover herself, her hands woefully inadequate to the task, shaking as they were.

Wait-

“Why am I naked?” Jesse was whimpering. “I shouldn’t be- why is everyone-”

A streak of lightning, and she ran over to wear a coat was draped over a chair. She hastily tried to put it on, a whirl of motion, only for her to fail again and again. Red-faced, she tried futilely to hold it over her body, only for it to fall from her hands.

Squeaking, still hyperactive, still flushing, Jesse darted behind a table.

“Why are you all looking at me?!” she said, thoroughly embarrassed. “Why are you acting like nothing happened? And Caitlin! You too?”

Mystified, Caitlin looked down at herself. Sara shifted though, interested.

She hadn’t expected the speed **** to help, not with how Cisco had described it. But if it could reset someone… Maybe it hadn’t undone the change, that was definitely beyond it, but it seemed to have given Jesse back her memories of how things had been in the original world.

Albeit with no preparation for suddenly being nude. Jesse still crouched behind a desk, completely lost.