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Chapter 6 by Rowenar Rowenar

What is Astra wearing?

She’s as naked as Kara

Or rather, didn’t have on. Just like Kara her aunt was thoroughly, completely naked, and had a slight flush in her cheeks (though one considerably milder than Kara’s).

“Y-you’re alive?” Kara said, momentarily distracted. “I thought… Krypton.”

“I wasn’t on Krypton,” Astra said. “Thanks to your mother.”

“Wh-what?” Kara said.

She thought she’d be happy to see anyone from her family again; instead there was a slight coldness in Astra’s eyes. Whatever fond memories she might have of Kara seemed clouded.

That, and she was distracted by her enforced nudity. She stood with both hands over her pussy, arms angled as they went down to try to conceal as much of her boobs as possible; it was probably the most militaristic pose she could have when she was as naked as she was.

Even so, it was hard for Kara not to flush at how much skin was on display. No covering, no clothing, reminding Kara of her own state.

Kara tried to cover herself, opting for one arm over her chest, another over her cunt, far less dignified than Astra.

“She sent me to Fort Rozz,” Astra said. Kara stiffened. “She-”

Then both of them faltered; there was a sudden chill in the air. Kara looked up; Astra looked up a moment later, not wanting to be the first to take her eyes away.

There were unexpected, thick clouds in the sky. Kara had seen a few of them earlier, but dismissed them.

Then again, she hadn’t thought too much about the limitations on her powers, hadn’t wanted to imagine how it would be to be out like this. If she’d imagined the whole ordeal, she’d never have gone through with it.

But there were clouds, now blocking out the Sun. And if she couldn’t store her power, and needed to be nude even during midday…

She wouldn’t have much power left. Kara faltered.

Astra hovered, testing to begin with. Then she shot up; intent on following the surprise survivor of her world, Kara flew to follow. She had questions, worries-

They’d barely reached the tops of National City’s skyscrapers when Kara felt… the closest analogue to the feeling was sputtering, her strength starting to fail. Hastily she darted sideways, not wanting to fall-

Astra clearly had the same thought. They landed on the same rooftop, aunt and niece naked together, and powerless for so long as the cloud cover lasted.

Start with questions, or focus on finding privacy?

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