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Chapter 6 by Rowenar Rowenar

What do Cisco and Caitlin need?

To perform a few experiments

Sara blushed a furious red, unable to believe she’d agreed to this. She had her arms outstretched, either side, and was letting the duo pore over her.

They were running tests, trying and failing to put even bracelets on her. A bit of string could lay over her skin, but the moment it started to become more an accessory than a bit of rubbish, it fell off.

And her arms were the best of the places they peered at. Sara squirmed, flushing as she felt hands on her tits, murmurs about how potential clothing was repelled far more from areas like that, or between her legs.

“Is- is this all really necessary?” Sara said, unable to stop herself blushing as Caitlin groped her.

At least they took physical contact more seriously than they did nudity. Touching someone still had some significance, so they were slower when it came to testing fabrics and potential clothing against her boobs, ass and cunt, always asking permission and checking.

But when it came to looking at them, watching the reactions, they had no shame and no hesitation.

Sara squirmed. Such blatant staring felt as tangible as being touched, especially when they had no compunction.

Damn it, being felt up by Caitlin was something that really ought to have been a much more fun, much less embarrassing situation.

“Hey, you called right?”

Sara stiffened at another voice. Not someone else, please. She didn’t want more and more people to stare at her.

Another naked woman walked into the lab, unashamed as she took in Sara. Sara returned the favour, still uncomfortably right red.

The newcomer was pretty petite, and as shameless as any of the other women in this new world, baring everything to Sara’s eyes.

“Oh, right!” Cisco said. “Sara, this is Jesse. Jesse, Sara.”

“Hey,” Jesse said. An instant later and she was next to Sara; a speedster. Ok then. “I got called over from my Earth, guessing you’re the reason why.”

“We’re helping her with a query,” Caitlin said. “Seeing how clothing reacts to a woman from another Earth as well as from this one, seeing if there are any differences we can explain of exploit, could help.”

Other Earths? Apparently waving the spear around had even more of an effect if it rippled out far enough to affect them. It must have been a particularly powerful wish.

Well, it had to have been if it rewrote history. Sara wriggled again, as Jesse stood beside her, not flushing even slightly as Caitlin started peering at her small, pert tits.

“How much more is there?” Sara said. She squeaked slightly as Caitlin’s hands drifted close to her cunt, wrapping a layer of foil as an impromptu skirt and swiftly watching it flare up.

No, damn it, this wasn’t her. She wasn’t a squeaking nervous girl, she was stronger than that.

“Bit more yet,” Caitlin said, distracted, kneeling to get a better look at Sara’s pussy.

Sara closed her eyes, swallowing to try and suppress the humiliation. When she opened her eyes, and saw Jesse still looking her up and down, she flushed again.

How long do the tests go on for?

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