Why choose immediately? She keeps her options open

Things definitely felt... different. There was no constant effort to affect people now, it was more like flicking a switch, so long as she targetted that... thing. What had the blue guy called it, a morphic field? That simmering undercurrent. Instead of focusing all her efforts on keeping everyone in the room her friend, she just told the moprhic field that and suddenly it happened easily.

Even the ones that weren't natives to this Earth. Cynthia was just as affected, as was Kara, and whoever Imra was. And Brainiac 5 too, for that matter. Ok, she'd only bothered targetting the 'embarrassment' at the women, but she'd been much more liberal with 'friendship.' Now everyone on this planet was her friend, end of story.

No matter what she'd done or would do, no matter who she got naked... Erin smirked.

"I don't feel like rushing out on you," Erin said. "Got to at least sightsee. Kara, you mentioned Catco? Any media place has got to be having a field day with what's just happened. Show me the way there?"

"O-outside?!" Kara squeaked.

"Anything wrong?" Erin said. "Not like you'll be the only one."

"I- uh-"

Kara was still flushing, still crossing her arms to try and cover up the front of her body, fidgeting constantly thanks to her nudity. She squealed slightly when Alex neared her, Alex in turn somehow an even deeper red. She tried to look supportive, though neither being willing to move an arm, to hold hands or anything did make it tougher.

Alex bit her lip, eyes constantly darting around. It was just the fact she was helping Kara that stopped her running for more cover.

"Don't worry," Alex said. "You- uh, you won't be alone."

Alex's cheeks seemed to burn even more saying that. Kara meanwhile still fidgeted, both appreciating the company and comfort, but still flustered by her whole situation. She tried to focus on her sister's face, on her dark brown hair, gaze never darting below her bare shoulders to her modest cleavage still barely covered by a lone arm; instead she focused on Alex's blazing red cheeks, all the more flushed now she was facing Kara and so had her behind bared to the rest of the room.

It was hard not to appreciate the view. Training had made it nicely pert, but even then it had lost none of its roundness. It was a good few seconds before a breathless Alex hastily darted to the wall, her back against it, once she was content Kara was better.

"Let's see, ooh..." Erin murmured. "I'm not heartless, I'll bring something nice to Catco. Say, an exclusive with Lena Luthor, see how she's adjusting to being naked. You're a big deal here, right? Giant L on the building and all that."

"I'm-" Lena said, and swallowed.

"Then it's settled," Erin beamed. She'd taken almost a whole step before pausing and turning back. "Hey, Am'ar, Cynthia? One more thing..."

She could get to like this place. On one hand, there were the Sablites, natural dark matter manipulators. With a quick push Cynthia's abilities had been transferred to her, so she wouldn't have to rely on Cynthia to get from world to world. Potentially risky, but Am'ar said he'd stabilised it.

She'd asked Imra to bring her timeship somewhere more accessible so that she could go check it out sooner, Brainy going with that. That had left the rest of them to take a walk to Catco; Kara and Alex had led the way, as they actually knew the layout of the Earth. That and Erin did rather looking at their asses, and their increasingly frantic movement down the open street.

Lena had been by her side, so they wouldn't take up too much of the sidewalk. The view there was appreciated too, the CEO's red face as she was walked nude to Catco a delight.

They'd kept looking around, flustered by the company, though they had drawn fewer eyes than any other time with the countless other women yelping or shrieking or running for cover, only a bare handful comfortable enough to walk like usual.

When they finally made it to Catco, Erin had insisted on the elevator. The four women waited in the confined space, Erin the only one dressed, the other three constantly squirming and blushing.

Kara yelped every time the juddering of the elevator made her bump into Lena, Alex had shuffled to the front of the capsule so she could spare a hand to grab a rail and avoid as much body contact as possible. She was staring dead-ahead as the closed doors, as if ignoring the situation would give her modesty.

She still yelped when the doors opened though, hurriedly returning to covering her pussy. A wave of 'never' did away with that for all three of the women (Erin was glad to note she could still target individuals; it was less tiring too). The floor was greeted with full-frontal glimpses of Kara, Alex and Lena as they walked out, only yelping and covering up again with remarkable synchronicity after half a minute.

Catco was in chaos.

Barely anyone was focused on work; a lot of people were staring, others on the phone, while most women were either crouching under their desks or running across the floor. A dark-haired woman, shrieking more than most, rushed past the newly arrived four.

Kara glanced after her, torn between her usual good instincts and her embarrassment; Erin shrugged.

"You brought me here," Erin said. "Go look after your friend."

"Thanks," Kara nodded gratefully, still blushing. "Um, I'll, um, I'll be back Alex, Nia just looked upset so..."

"Can't blame her," Alex said, arms shifting awkwardly. She was still breathless from when she'd dropped her arms.

Kara hurried off. Erin walked towards what looked like the main office; after a moment she linked arms with Lena under the pretense of not wanting to lose her in the chaos. The fact it meant baring the CEO's tits was a rather lovely side effect, the distracted employees becoming even more distracted by the nude, embarrassed Lena walking through their midst.

Someone, probably James going by Kara's earlier description, was sat in the office. Behind him were a dozen TV screens, all showing different news channels, but currently all covering the same story, the banner along the bottom of the screen talking about the White House's response to the current change to the world, 'Press Secretary Cat Grant' identified as the speaker. Erin eyed the screen for a moment.

"The cause of the... event is unknown, but whatever kind of bizarre joke or plot this is, is being investigated," Cat said. "No, obviously we can't go into detail as to how we're exploring each avenue, but I can promise you we're going to..."

Well at least this world responded to changes quickly. Cat was older, blonde, but still remarkable to look at, trying to maintain what dignity she could with her expression as she stood behind a podium, only worrying about crossing her arms over her chest. She was still flushed.

Huh, and a live recording. And with the recent boost to her powers... Erin focused, curious more than anything.

A wave of 'never' only slightly more tiring than her usual later, and she was treated to the sight of Cat on all the screens at once dropping her arms to her sides, baring her remarkably youthful tits and walking around to the side of the podium to address the press and their cameras directly.

She couldn't quite hold back the wide-eyed look on her face as she exposed her cunt, flustered as she hurried back behind the podium as soon as she was able. Her voice was a little more unsteady when she crossed her arms anew.

Nice to know she could do that. Erin smiled.

Lena and Alex behind her, she went into the office. It'd definitely be fun to see Lena be the cover girl for the new wave of nudity sweeping this world.