Nothing on this Earth...

“A possibility, Captain,” Gideon said after a moment.

Sara breathed a sigh of relief.

“Ok,” she said. “Out with it.”

“I can find no reliable ways to trace the path of the spear. The Time Masters did everything to conceal it. There is however the possibility of other worlds in the multiverse having their own versions of the spear, all equally powerful. If one could be found on another Earth, it might be possible to use it on this Earth.”

That… might actually work. Sara shifted excitedly in her seat, then flushed as she realised she’d exposed herself slightly.

If there were more spears out there, ones she hadn’t depowered, then they were the best option.

There was a little guesswork involved; would another Earth’s spear still work on theirs? But presumably it would have to, and if not worst case it could be used on the other side to alter itself to make sure it would and-

Sara shook off those thoughts. There were a lot of intricacies to deal with, not least of which who would use the spear; they could work on that when they actually had one though.

“Ok then,” Sara said. “Gideon, take us to STAR Labs.”

She’d had a little experience with other universes, and knew that the Labs had the means to send them to another universe.

Other Earths in the multiverse ran on different timelines; she’d heard that much too. That made things awkward, the last time any world interacted with theirs would have been when clothes were, well, a thing. There’d have some explaining to do now.

The men had done most of the talking, explaining the situation to the STAR Labs team. The women, Iris and Caitlin, had been rather glad to hear someone was working on the nudity problem.

Of the Earths the team had encountered, they chose Earth-38 as the best source to help; apparently that world had a hero called Supergirl whose powers would be an undeniable boon in any search.

A laundry list of superspeed, strength, x-ray vision, flight… Wherever the spear ended up being, they could use her.

Cisco could breach the Waverider through to Supergirl’s Earth easily. Well, not easily, but it could be done. That just left explaining the situation; they’d sent a message through, and awaited Supergirl’s visit.

Amaya and Sara had **** themselves off of the Waverider for that. They’d need to go through, so they might as well be present for the explanation.

Amaya sat by a desk, using the table to hide her bottom half while her hands covered her chest. Sara meanwhile had made herself stand, but she still used her arms to cover herself and kept her back to a wall.

Caitlin was alongside her, almost as self-conscious, covering herself when she could. Though, as someone who remembered the new world, she was more likely to lower her arm and let something slip should she have to type.

It was that room full of flushed faces that the breach opened on, and two figures stepped through. The first was a blonde, Supergirl, while the second was a brown-haired woman. Jealously, Sara regarded their outfits; Supergirl had a striking blue and red uniform, an S logo right in the centre, while the other woman wore a more practical all-black uniform.

They emerged from the breach-

And in an instant their clothes were gone. It was hard to say exactly what had happened, whether they’d just popped out of existence or torn themselves to atomic shreds through sheer inability to stay on their bodies, but it was undeniable.

Sara raised her eyebrows, managing to take the sight in for a split-second before they reacted.

Neither had particularly large boobs, but what they had were nicely perky, and their bodies were overall nicely toned. Supergirl in particular had outstanding legs, while the other woman’s charms, at least from Sara’s point of view, were more of her top half. Then again, Sara could see the appeal in more lithe legs too.

She tilted her head, before-

“Alex!” Supergirl gave a suddenly undignified squeak, floating in the air for a moment, then spinning around, unintentionally giving a splendid view of her ass in her panic.

The other woman, apparently called Alex, had a similar reaction. Instead of defaulting to flailing however she just stiffened, eyes going wide with mortification.

She quickly tried to cover herself, scrabbling for some trace of clothing on her body and finding none, eventually resorting to using her arms in a similar fashion to Sara. She scanned the room, taking in the sight of the other women with what might have been a little more than academic interest; it did nothing to quell the shock in her eyes through.

The panicking Supergirl quickly descended again, opting to crouch behind Alex, head peeking out over her shoulder and occasionally letting a boob slip into view.

“Ok, what is this?” Alex said, trying and failing to replace embarrassment with anger.

Eventually, it was Caitlin that approached, eyes wide.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “We didn’t know it’d affect you too. It’s… sort of why we need your help. We’re looking for something that can undo this.”

“Undoing’s good,” Kara said, still nervously high-pitched. “I can’t- I can’t go around like this.”

“Hi!” Cisco said. “Uh, might be able to help. It should wear off if you’re back in your world. Well, I say should, I mean I hope it will, but can send you back. You can have the whole discussion there if you're more comfortable.”

Kara nodded quickly; Alex too gave a quick nod.

“Please,” Alex said, a little breathlessly.

When the breach was opened, the two natives of that world were the first to go through. Amaya and Sara, as representatives of the Legends, had to follow; they could bring the rest of the team across later once they’d gotten Supergirl to agree to help.

Sara steeled herself, then quickly walked from her position by the wall, well aware her ass was suddenly exposed again. She almost sprinted through the portal, and was followed by Amaya who hadn’t even made the pretence of civility and had just run, only covering her tits.

When they landed on the other Earth, they found Kara and Alex Danvers, Supergirl and her adopted sister, sitting and staring up in horror, almost tearful.

“It’s not working,” Kara said. She tried to grab her cardigan, failing to even cover an arm with it. “I tried to- Alex. I can’t get it on.”

Alex, plainly having had the same problems, stared back.

Ah. Great start, they’d sought the help of another world, and ended up condemning two women to the same situation as them.

Then, realising the others had come through the breach after them, Alex and Kara quickly stiffened, sitting up straighter. Nervously, Kara tried to cover both her chest and pussy; Alex meanwhile just crossed her arms, hoping squeezing her legs together would hide the rest of her.

“Ok,” Alex said. “I think you should tell us what the hell is going on.”