(F/F) Dr. Rainbow's skills with her fingers are put to the test and Bunny starts to explain why she's here

Dr. Rainbow stares with trepidation at Hot Cross Bunny. Her lip quivers and she crosses her legs a little bit. Her color-shifting eyes linger for a long time on Bunny's incredibly curvaceous figure, seeming like she's always one sudden move away from popping out of the top of her snug purple leotard. Dr. Rainbow gulps. "Because... you're going to do dirty things to me that are best done within a mutually caring and committed r-relationship?"

The supervillainess sighs, stroking her long white hair and adjusting one of her rabbit ears. "Not as such. You are simply not my type, and no more in my league than I am in your 'League'." Dr. Rainbow notices that Bunny makes rabbit ear gestures with her fingers for emphasis a lot while speaking.

Although Dr. Rainbow opens her mouth to speak, Bunny rolls right over her and takes a step closer. "Besides, I wouldn't ever trust you to touch me with that power of yours. Because," Bunny now appears to be getting visibly furious as she speaks, raising her voice, "you are the sort who would wave your hand and 'cure' me and call it madness. Even though what you'd really be doing is destroying my uniqueness to fit me in as another gear in the pocketwatch. Maddening in its predictability, just like time itself." she suddenly grabs Dr. Rainbow's throat forcefully and jerks her closer, making the two heroines on the tables gasp.

Dr. Rainbow's voice comes out as a strangled squeak, having less to do with Bunny's grip strength than with the sudden intensity flaring in her eyes. "I'm a physician, not a psychiatrist, that's outside my area of expertise..."

"Shut up!" Bunny loosens her grip and shoves Dr. Rainbow towards Aegis Angel and Sister Spray. "Don't you see? You're not a doctor, not right now you're not. Right this moment, you're a fluffer."

"What? What are you talking about?" Rainbow asks in genuine confusion.

"Oh enough with the coy act, it bores me. I looked you up 9 and a half minutes ago, you've got those pride flags scattered all over your social media accounts." Bunny holds up an entirely mundane-looking smartphone.

"Ohh," Dr. Rainbow nods. "I was so embarrassed when I learned that they aren't just pretty rainbow flags but mean something different. It's a good thing I identify as bisexual, I would've hated to need to take the flag emojis off, that would've come across as very-"

"I MEAN FLICK THEM OFF! I swear, you are the most obnoxious flat-chested supernatural schoolgirl I have ever met, and considering who I work for, I assure you that is QUITE an achievement!" Hot-Cross Bunny grabs Rainbow from behind and shoves her in front of the two godly captive heroines. "Trust me, they are going to need it." Bunny adds with a menacing sneer.

Dr. Rainbow gulps and gets on her hands and knees, crawling forward. Angel looks down at her and frowns as Dr. Rainbow's fingers slide up along her inner thigh and begin gently teasing over the camel-toe showing through her indecent outfit. "Hey, what... what are you doing down there?"

A sharp squeak resounds as Sister Spray sees the other hand coming up to stroke over the tight, clinging surface of her costume bottoms. It starts sliding up and down rapidly.

"It can't be helped, as my mom always used to say..." Dr. Rainbow says in a low voice. "I'm scared of that lady. I have to do what she says..." she looks up at the two young women apologetically.

Before long Dr. Rainbow's fingers are creeping past the nether reaches of their costumes and touching the soft, warm flesh of their feminine flowers. Dr. Rainbow gets a terribly guilty look on her face and bites her lip, squeezing her eyes shut as she does it. "Unnhhhh... Sis," the tan-skinned girl in the angel costume groans, "don't tell anybody about this okay? Idiots on the street start enough rumors about the two of us already."

Sister Spray, on the other hand, has her eyes fluttering and is jerking her head from side to side. "Whuh...? Did... you say somth-AAH!" the work that Dr. Rainbow has been doing softly vibrating her thumb against the upper reaches of her labia start to become apparent. "That's... keep go- I mean, nevermind." she grits her teeth. "It's just Hot-Cross Bunny's stupid ****..."

Bunny chuckles softly. "Don't worry, you don't need to worry about Sister Spray running her mouth, silly Angel. We're already recording this for posterity." She smirks.

Dr. Rainbow's fingers aren't as innocent as her persona might suggest. She shows practiced skill in dipping her fingers in to both girls a little at a time, swirling, and then pulling out to caress their dewy petals together. Both are blushing and moistening up around her, but one in particular is tangibly shivering with her touch.

"Listen..." Sister Spray half-whispers, half chokes, "If you can just get to magical submachine gun, 'Pray', in that wooden cabinet the overalls lady threw it in..."

Rainbow stops mid-finger for a moment. "Don't look at me like that," Sister hisses. "It's holy, it doesn't kill people. You have no idea how much my daddy paid to get it released from the Vatican's vault..." She looks over. "Angel, she can hear us! Start moaning, pretend like you're enjoying this." That just earns her an irate sneer in response.

"Alright, that's enough. Keep them on edge a little." Bunny yanks her back. "Now, part of the reason why I brought Dr. Rainbow here," she says to Aegis Angel and Sister Spray, "is to act as an impartial judge for this test. You see, Doctor - you are a Doctor again, for the moment - aside from those flags, one of the meaningless gestures towards goodness you put on your accounts was your magical oath, in its entirety! Simply asking to have that used against you, don't you think? So I know you can never withhold the truth about the state of a patient's health. You have to tell the truth, even if it is confidential to the patient. Now... go up to those two girls and whisper to each of them whether they had an orgasm around your fingers or not."

Dr. Rainbow knits her brow and her large eyes sparkle as she tries to think of a way around it. Then she goes over to Aegis Angel, leans close, and says very quietly to her "You didn't." She then half-crawls over to Sister Spray, accidentally flashing her panties covered in little cartoon rainbows right in Angel's face. "You did," she says to Sister Spray right before quickly scooting back.

Sister Spray sighs and rolls her eyes. "You could've just said, 'nice weather' or something without it being a lie, Rainbow!" she says sharply, sounding quite annoyed.

Dr. Rainbow hears something else and glances over her shoulder. She can see Mock Turtle flipping through a notepad and murmuring to themselves. Walrus, on the other hand, is unzipping his jumpsuit and stripping down. He notices Dr. Rainbow looking and gives her a bashful shrug, turning to the side and chuckling.

"Aegis Angel, Sister Spray," her tone is almost polite and formal, "since you claim to be so good at accepting forgiveness, I'm going to have you run the gauntlet of these two dimwits, who I spend so much time listening to apologize for their failures. In a word, you are going to fuck them. That is, if you want to avert that tower full of overpaid holy-rollers being leveled from the bomb I've put there."

Both heroines gasp gratifyingly as Hot-Cross Bunny shoves Rainbow onto her knees and points at the television. "It's important that you know Dr. Rainbow has an oath against lying to her patient. And she'll also be providing some other help. But let's go ahead and have you two 'prostrate thyselves' and get a look at your co-stars here."