Lisa Snart

Barry darted over to the screen, looking over Killer Frost's shoulder and trying to focus on just the screen, rather than the pale boobs in his peripheral vision. Caitlin's secondary persona didn't seem to have any shame.

"It says... Lisa Snart!" Barry read. "Causing chaos in the square. I should..."

"Go," Iris said.

Even she wasn't sure whether she was being encouraging or just wanted to lose the extra pair of eyes. Either way he vanished in a streak of lightning. Iris breathed out a slight sigh, then squeaked again as Killer Frost glanced back at her; the meta-human rolled her eyes.

The usual read-outs flickered to life as the Flash got into action. For a moment Iris was distracted from her nudity as her husband sped into action. It wouldn't be long before he found Lisa, and stopped whatever it was she was doing.

Or at least that was the theory.

Suddenly the read-outs flashed red, the comm crackling to life. Killer Frost regarded it with her usual flippancy.

"Uh, guys?" Barry said, audibly worried.

Iris hurried over to the console, concern overriding her embarrassment; Nora squeaked, no longer having her to hide behind, and darted with her superspeed to hide behind another desk. Meanwhile Iris stood by Killer Frost, one arm still over her tits, the other resting on the computer, trying to focus on the readings.

"Barry?" she said. "It says you're not moving."

"I can't," he said. "Some kind of... gel... thing."

Iris frowned; Killer Frost shrugged at her.

And then Lisa's voice sounded; she was talking to Barry, but loud enough that it carried over the same comm.

"About time, Flash," Lisa said. "You're not as impressive as you think. Everyone knows you're going to be the one to turn up, add a few traps triggered by something moving at high speeds, use any one of the hundred different plans people have to deal with you when you get in the way... Easy."

"What do you want, Lisa?" Barry said. He was audibly struggling with whatever had him trapped.

"Simple," she said. "Where's my brother?"

A moment of silence; Iris blinked. Her brother, Leonard Snart, was... well a long story would be putting it mildly. Time travel, immortal dictators, Time Masters...

There was a clatter of footsteps as Erin and Cisco returned to the control room, apparently attracted by the alarms; Iris yelped, crouching slightly to try and keep her ass from view while still contacting Barry. Nora squealed, ducking lower; only Killer Frost seemed unconcerned.

Erin did a slight double-take to see Caitlin's newly pale hair and lack of modesty. Still, she shrugged; strange things were to be expected here.

"Snart's..." Barry said, and hesitated.

"Heard a lot of things," Lisa said. "And then he turned up fighting with you a few months back when those Nazis invaded the city, and that goes against everything I heard, and it means you've got to know. My gold-gun's still in working order if you were wondering, so try to answer soon."

The suit's readings flared again as Barry tried to escape, unsuccessfully. Panicked, Iris glanced back.

"He needs help!" Iris said.

"Don't look at me!" Nora yelped, only her head in view over the top of the desk.

"You can get dressed outside the lab, she said that," Iris said; she glanced at Erin, who shrugged. "Please, you have to-"

"She'll make me take it off again when I come back," Nora said. "Can't I just stay here, where no one can see?"

"I mean, that does sound like something I'd do," Erin said.

"Not helping!" Iris said.

Iris gulped suddenly; she'd turned around to address the room, too caught up in the moment to remember she hadn't been covering herpussy. Immediately she moved her free hand, a whimper escaping her lips.

"Oh for god's sake," Killer Frost said. She stood up, roughly pushing her chair back. "Cisco? Breach me over."

"Y-you're sure?" Cisco blinked. He gestured to his friend's body, fully nude and just standing there. "Like that?"

Killer Frost sighed. "Would you rather I waste a minute and Barry gets killed? Just do it already."

"O-ok then," Cisco said.

He raised his hands; a wave of blue energy shot out from them, a breach forming in the air. Moving as though she was actually clothed, Killer Frost ran at it, pale ass the last anyone saw as she vanished.

"Ok," Erin said after a moment. "Question one, anyone going to explain why she took the time to dye her hair? And question two, who's the rogue today? Anyone cute?"

Lisa Snart held her gun tightly, pushing the Flash's chin up. His head was almost the only part of him visible; the rest was consumed by a hyper-expansive goop she'd stolen. The more heat, meaning the more speed imparted to it, the more it swelled and the more constrictive it became. A perfect trap for a speedster.

The Flash stared at her, breathing coming a little heavier now.

"Tick tock," Lisa said. "Where's Leonard?"

"That wasn't your brother," Barry said. "He was from another Earth, not-"

"You really expect me to believe that?" Lisa said. "I've seen some crazy stuff, but you chilling with my brother from another world is a bit much for me."

"He-"

There was a sudden rush of air; Lisa turned the moment the breach formed, only to be hit by a rush of ice as Killer Frost strode over. She stood, straight-backed and unconcerned, bare feet striding over the ground and closing the distance between them.

Lisa raised her gun; Killer Frost threw an icicle at it, sending it flying out of Lisa's hands.

When the icy mist she created faded, Lisa had her hands raised, plainly wary of the newcomer. Then she blinked, staring; once the haze was gone she suddenly had a clear view of her attacker. Of all of her attacker.

Slouching slightly, Killer Frost waved a hand towards Barry, freezing the gel. A kick from a bare leg later and it cracked easily. Cold made it brittle; Barry gasped for air, glad to be freed.

"Sometimes I wonder how you did so well without me," Killer Frost said. "I need a break."

She turned back, not particularly bothered by the fact Lisa could see her tits. Idly she looked around the street. Less people around, most sent running by Lisa's attack.

Then Killer Frost sighed, and relaxed. Colour slowly returned to her skin, pigment to her hair. Job done, and using her powers could sometimes get tiring.

Caitlin shrieked suddenly. Immediately she became aware of where she'd ended up thanks to her alter-ego's antics; she hugged her arms over her chests, then squealed as she remembered to cover up her cunt. Frantically she turned on the spot, trying in vain to find an angle which didn't display her ass to someone.

Lisa watched, bemused, but wary now the Flash was free. Too wary to move; Caitlin kept squirming.

"It's ok," Barry said, to his comm. "It's safe. We-"

A breach opened in the air again. Caitlin breathed a sigh of relief, half-sprinting towards it in the hope she could go back to the lab. Instead Erin walked through, and it closed before she got there.

Caitlin whimpered. She hunched over slightly, blushing.

"Let me go back!" Caitlin said.

"One sec," Erin said. She turned her attention to Lisa. "Well hello there."

"Who're you supposed to be?" Lisa said.

"Someone who's changed things up," Erin said. "New rule for supervillains. Well, the cute ones. You get caught, and this happens."

Erin focused. Lisa's expression went from frowning, to suddenly squealing as she started shrugging off her jacket, pulling her dark top off over her head.

"What-" Lisa squeaked. She flushed as she found herself undoing her bra, dropping it to the quiet street; she glanced around nervously, silently praying no one would be coming back any time soon.

And then she started on her pants, pushing them and her panties does as one. She squeaked again. Lisa stayed bent over as she struggled with her shoes, cheeks burning, until both were kicked off until she could finally be rid of the last of her clothes.

Lisa whimpered, straightening before mimicking Caitlin's own embarrassed pose, trying to cover up. Caitlin looked back at her in flustered sympathy.

"What the- you can't leave me for the cops like this!" Lisa said.

"Who said anything about cops?" Erin said. "Cisco's been showing me the Pipeline. Lovely glass walls, surprised you haven't been doing this sooner."

"What?" Lisa said; her eyes widened.

"We- we don't-" Barry said.

"You didn't," Erin said. "Not my fault you don't know how to have fun."

"Can we talk about this later?!" Caitlin yelped, voice high. "Just get Cisco to breach us back, and we'll talk about it-"

"Oh, no," Erin said. "No, no, no. Even if he did open a breach you're not going through it. Nice weather for a walk, don't you think?"

Caitlin stared at her, flushing deeper. Lisa meanwhile just squealed, apparently thoroughly unprepared for this turn of events. Both squirmed, air cool against their bare skin.

"Flash, you go do whatever," Erin said. "I'll keep them safe. Promise. Wouldn't want to hurt them, just fancy the company. Meet you back at the Labs."