Honesty is the best policy

“It was… uh,” Alex began. She hesitated. “Kinda bad.”

“Bad?” Kara echoed, unsure.

There was a moment of silence before, unwilling to put it into words, Alex reached for the TV remote. She quickly returned her arm to covering herself, but was able to play the news again.

It started on perhaps the worst moment, a close up of a moment where Supergirl was flying at the alien, caught at an impressive angle from behind, a straight view between her legs of her cunt, and then down to get a glimpse of the underside of her tits.

The newsreaders were idly speculating as to what Supergirl’s motive was, but it was hard to make that out over Kara’s horrified cry.

She grabbed for the control, and shrank back down behind the sofa, cheeks flaming.

“I thought it would be ok,” Kara whimpered. “That no one would see…”

There was a sudden rush of air, and the red-faced superhero vanished. The door to her room shut.

Those still in the room, Sara Amaya and Alex, looked at each other, all still distracted by their own nudity.

“It’s ok,” Sara said, raising her voice. “When we get the spear, it can fix things. People’ll soon forget about this.”

“I’m not going,” Kara said, voice muffled by the door.

Another pause. It was Alex that decided to approach the door, gesturing for the others to look away. Sara only half-obeyed, keeping an eye on the attractive brunette out of the corner of her eye as she hastily ran over to Kara’s room, crouching outside the door without any real cover.

“Kara?” Alex said.

“I can’t go out without more people seeing me,” Kara said. Her voice caught in her throat. “I’ve worked… so hard to try to be Supergirl, and now that’s all people are going to see. I- I can’t do that again.”

“We need you,” Alex said. “Without you I don’t know how we can even leave the apartment. We’re stuck like this too.”

“I’m not fast enough to hide you,” Kara said. “You saw that. Get to a car or something, I- Alex please don’t make me do this.”

Alex hesitated. She turned back around, blushing deeper when she noticed Sara suddenly turn away. Quickly Alex glanced down, adjusting the arm that was meant to conceal her tits.

She hurried back to cover.

Apparently knowing about her exposure was too much for Kara. The three remaining looked at each other, at a loss for what they could do without her.

Getting to a car might help them get around the city, and beyond if they found anything that could lead them to the spear, but it still meant getting out of the apartment and getting to the ground floor naked.

To say nothing of exploring afterwards. Amaya squirmed, and Sara coloured at the thought. Alex meanwhile hadn’t even regained her breath from just crossing the room as she was.