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Chapter 10 by Rowenar Rowenar

Imra's on her way, Erin has a plan... What happens next?

Lena leads the way

"How far to R&D?" Erin said.

"It's on the basement level," Lena said. "Why?"

"I really want to meet one of these Sablites," Erin said. She beamed, sending a little more 'friendship' to encourage Lena. "Really important. You can lead the way."

It didn't take much for the nude Lena's eyes to widen. Her arms shifted, doing nothing to hide the abundance of pale skin on display. Her cheeks flushed a bright red.

"Wh-what?" Lena said. Her voice got a little high.

"Well you know where it is," Erin said. "I don't. Plus if I need one's help, could do worse than having the CEO to bark orders around. Hurry up!"

"H-how urgent is-"

"Very," Erin said firmly. A little more 'friendship,' and a tiny dash of 'never' just for another fun glimpse as Lena dropped her arms.

Lena bit back a whimper, then nervously shifted, getting out from her chair. She lowered one hand to try and cover her pussy, briefly exposing her chest again as she adjusted to try and cover it with one arm, then hurried across the room. Erin eyed her ass appreciatively as Lena made it to the door.

Then, breathless, Lena spun around to try and hide it. Her blush deepened when she saw that Kara and Erin both had their eyes on her.

"Are we going?" Lena said. She tried to sound vaguely composed.

Erin paused for a moment, rather enjoying the wait. Kara was lingering in one place now that she was distracted, rather less hidden.

"Ok," Erin said. "But not alone. Cynthia, ooh, could be worth taking her to a dark matter manipulator too. And Supergirl's always good to have around."

The seated Cynthia looked up sharply as soon as Erin said her name; a pulse of Erin's powers encouraged her to stand, even if she tried covering up with her arms too.

Kara meanwhile squeaked, drawing back behind cover.

"A-are you sure?" Kara said, voice high. "We're still-"

"I know," Erin said, smirking. "But I wouldn't ask if it wasn't important, right?"

Ok, that particular lie took a bit more 'friendship' for them to believe, but it ended up coaxing them out from their hiding places. Erin started moving at last, watching as a bright-red Lena opened the door and walked out of her office without a stitch on.

The rest followed her out, treated to a view of the CEO's behind. Lena's secretary meanwhile, and the other employees, got a quick glimpse of her pussy as she pushed the door open with one hand. Lena whimpered, blushed, and started to walk faster.

A wave of 'never' slowed her down, making her drop her arms too, ensuring that most of the L-Corp employees on this floor were getting an unobstructed view of their boss. They took advantage of that for a few seconds.

Then their attention was grabbed by the ones walking out behind her. Erin went ignored, despite the incongruity of being the only clothed one, but Cynthia and Kara got enough attention for the former to give an undignified squeak, and the latter to flush almost as deep a red as Lena.

There were whispers of 'Supergirl!' Some sounded uncertain, some positively gleeful. Erin couldn't help but smirk at that, glancing back to see Kara seem utterly mortified.

And if she was mortified with her arms mimicking Cynthia's pose, there weren't words for her squeal and expression when a little 'never' made her lower her arms to her sides, walking alongside Erin and just by Lena. No doubt the people of this world enjoyed seeing their hero like this.

Cynthia might not have the same recognition, but her figure certainly drew looks on the slow walk down the corridor.

As Lena reached the lift though, Erin hurried past her, putting one hand on the door to stop her from moving. Lena squirmed on the spot, hyperaware of all the people now getting to see her rear.

"Elevator's broken," Erin lied. "Let's take the stairs."

Friendship ensured she was believed. Pushing Kara and Cynthia ahead of her, to treat those they passed with a much clearer view of their tits, Erin followed them down to the R&D lab where, hopefully, she could get a power boost.


Alex's cheeks were still slightly pink when Imra returned. The ring felt strange to wear, though it was still a whole lot better than being victim to Erin's psychic influence again. "Found anything?" Alex said.

"We analysed the temporal ripples," Imra said. She... didn't seem particularly thrilled. "I keep forgetting how developed the science is in this era. Do you know about morphic fields yet?"

"Morphic what?" Alex said. "If we do, it's not my area."

"They tie all life together in certain categories," Brainy supplied. "First suspected when monkeys on one island started using tools, and monkeys on a separate island immediately learnt how to do the same. All life forms possess it, whether born or naturalised. An aspect of the Red, which is-"

"I get it," Alex said. Her cheeks went slightly pink. "Tell me you're not going where I think you're going with this."

"The change to the timeline seems to be caused by someone altering the morphic field of the Earth; if that happens, even our rings can't stop it," Imra said. "Seems localised to women. We're still not sure what it-"

"I can guess," Alex said grimly. "We'll stop her, let's leave it at that."

Imra nodded.

"We detected the frequency of someone from another Earth," Imra said. "Let's go."

Does Erin make it in time?

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