Getting used to things

Erin walked over to the captain's chair, comfortably sitting in it, glancing around the bridge. She'd be the first in line to admit she wasn't the expert when it came to time travel, she'd leave that to them and keep to her lane. Admittedly her lane was ensuring they all stayed naked, but close enough.

There was a slight rustle and clattering of footsteps behind her as some Legends sought more cover. She probably should have expected that; still, the last of them left on the bridge was Zari, still nude, apparently trying to circumvent her command to Gideon.

Erin raised an eyebrow. Her command had been, partially, to have any console shut down if anyone tried to get into Gideon's systems without permission. Zari never got too far before the screen went black.

Though it did leave her with the rather enjoyable sight of the nude hacker giving a frustrated groan, and darting to the next console along, olive ass always in view. She hunched forwards a little, emphatically facing away so she could use her hands to type rather than cover, but it only ever lasted a couple of a seconds.

Then the console crashed, and on the black screen Zari was suddenly greeted with a reflection of herself; she yelped, and sidestepped awkwardly, desperately trying to fix the controls so she could actually pick up clothes from somewhere.

"Come on!" Zari muttered, cheeks hot.

She looped back around, the console she'd started with getting power returned to it, only to lose it again.

"It's not going to work," Erin said. "Though keep trying. Please."

Zari glanced over her shoulder, swiftly reminding herself that she wasn't alone on the bridge. She whimpered slightly, nervously bringing her arms up even without covering, hands on her upper arms and shifting slightly, forearms crossed over her chest.

She bit her lip, still facing away from Erin; she couldn't so much about her ass, but she only offered at best a sideways view of her boobs, arms still crossed, dark hair brushing against her bare back and shifting slightly as she squirmed.

"Do you _need _to stare?" Zari said.

"Yes. Very much," Erin said.

Zari squeaked.

A little way off the bridge, in the captain's office, the latest additions to the crew were crouched. They could see the bridge, see the flustered Zari try vainly for control while Erin just watched. The office, at least, had some kind of cover. Amaya crouched behind a sofa, wearing nothing but her totem-necklace, hands on the back of the sofa to keep her balance while she crouched. She peered over the top.

Peering back was Mona from the opposite couch, her eyes all the wider. She ducked down behind the sofa entirely and hugged her legs to her chest, breathless and incredulous.

Kendra meanwhile stood in the middle, still looking around for a place to hide that wouldn't just put her in view. She futilely tried to cover up, one arm hugging tightly across her tits, one hand between her legs to hide her pussy, but there was no denying it was inadequate.

After a moment she squeaked, and wings sprouted from her back, wrapping tightly around herself, feathered layers completing more than one tight loop to cover her up, overlapping so that only her bare shoulders and head peered out the top, while most of her bare legs were visible out the bottom.

She still squirmed, unable to find any other good place to stand.

"Oh! You're her," Amaya said, voice low.

"Her?" Kendra echoed, squeaking a little still.

"I joined after you, you were mentioned a few times," Amaya said. She shifted. "I- didn't think I'd meet you. Especially not like this."

Mona turned for a moment, kneeling up to look over the sofa. Her eyes went wide at the sight of Hawkgirl, a yelp escaping her lips.

Both other women shushed her.

"Don't get her attention!" Kendra whispered urgently, gesturing out to the bridge.

(A pulse of 'never' from Erin saw Zari turn around, dropping both hands. A panicked yelp ensured Erin stayed distracted, at least).

Mona nodded, eyes wide, quickly agreeing.

"How do we get those?" Mona whispered, staring. "Do we get to choose the type of bird, I wouldn't mind-"

"Just me!" Kendra said. She squirmed awkwardly, still hyperaware of how she was nude beneath her wings, and Mona's staring wasn't helping.

"Am I the only one who's had this exact dream?" Sara said. The doors sealed shut behind her and Ava. It wasn't Sara's room, neither of them felt like a nude sprint down the corridor, but so long as it was just the two of them it was less easy to feel embarrassed.

Ava still awkwardly crossed her arms, more because of the unfamiliar setting than because of Sara. This was just one of the rooms near enough to the bridge.

"You dreamt of a madwoman coming aboard the Waverider and getting you naked?"

"Well, not exactly," Sara said. She hesitated, and coughed. "Well. Kinda. Mostly getting everyone else naked. Sometimes joined in, but it was always more fun than this."

"I'm not going to ask," Ava said. She exhaled. "What are we meant to do about- Sara!"

Sara cleared her throat, slowly drawing her attention back up to her girlfriend's face. Eventually.

"This isn't the time to just stare," Ava said, slightly frantic. "Who knows when she'll let us get dressed again? She's destroyed any hope we have of getting dressed aboard, and even if you want to get off and find clothes somewhere else, as soon as we get back aboard she can just... What are we meant to do?"

Sara's gaze was wandering again. Ok, she'd seen Ava naked plenty of times, but there was definitely something to be said for being utterly nude in a storage room. A full frontal view and, huh, honestly the embarrassed thing was kinda doing it for her too. Now that was something to think about later.

"I can think of a few things," Sara said.

"This is serious!" Ava yelped.

"I'm being serious," Sara said. She smirked. "Besides, if this is happening, why not look at the positives? Don't tell me you haven't wanted to see how the others look, even just out of curiosity?"

"I- that's not-"

"Relax, I'm not judging," Sara said. She smiled, despite the flush in her cheeks. "While we wait until we can figure out some solution, where's the harm if we want to take advantage of the situation?"

Ava hesitated.

"I suppose..."

"And besides," Sara said. "I thought of something else we could do."