She's not a supervillain!

Zoom vanished in a sudden flash of blue; Erin suppressed a shudder. Ok, she was hardly a do-gooder, but did she really need to end up with someone that took pleasure in being intimidating?

Though, she reflected as she glanced at the nude Jesse, there were definitely plusses. Killer Frost had briefly unlocked the cell to pick up her clothes, leaving their captive nude as she waited, fidgeting on the spot, beet-red.

"That all you can do?" Killer Frost said.

She walked closer, standing beside Erin, both of them facing Jesse. Jesse whimpered.

"Not quite," Erin said.

She finger-gunned, just for fun, and sent a little 'never' over to Jesse. Suddenly the captive found herself dropping her arms to her sides, exposing every inch to the two women. She squealed; Killer Frost chuckled at Jesse's mortification. It was almost a minute before Jesse hurriedly covered her pussy again, one arm crossing over her chest too.

Definitely up-sides. But equally she had heard a bit about Zoom, he was hardly someone she wanted to throw her lot in with, and it wasn't like she had anything to fear, unlike the others of this world. The advantage to being able to make everyone her friend.

Erin bit her lip contemplatively.

There was the sound of movement in the distance; Erin turned, while Killer Frost didn't bother. Someone else was wandering through the cave.

"Zoom said we had someone new?"

"Yup," Killer Frost said. "What is your name anyway?"

"Erin," Erin said. "Foster."

"You don't have any other name?" she said. "Killer Frost. She's Black Siren. You?"

"I like Erin," she said.

Black Siren, was it? Erin turned to face the newcomer, tilting her head. Huh, she'd seen her face on the news, she was sure of it...

Right! Her world's Black Canary, Laurel Lance or something. Apparently in this world she was another of Zoom's meta-human lackeys. A smile played at Erin's lips; she was starting to get an idea.

Black Siren's pace slowed as she took in the nude Jesse. Jesse whimpered again, squirming under their gaze.

"When did we start doing this?" Black Siren said.

"That's on her," Killer Frost said, gesturing. "Zoom's lieutenants. Freezes things, screams down buildings, gets people naked. One of them doesn't fit."

"Oh please, you haven't looked away since the moment I walked in," Black Siren said.

"Didn't say it wasn't fun," Killer Frost said. "Though not really on the same level, is it?"

"I'm still here you know," Erin said. The two meta-humans looked at her.

Killer Frost liked it, did she? Hmm...

Black Siren had on a lot of black leather, most seeming to be held together by a silver zip resting in the middle of her chest. A tiny exertion and she was suddenly tugging it down, eyes widening after a moment as she dragged it down her body, exposing inch after inch of skin, including a bra-less chest. The costume was tight enough to not bother.

"H-hey!" she yelped.

Killer Frost started laughing; Erin focused, watching as the Earth-2 Laurel struggled with her tight outfit, slowly tugging each toned leg free. She flushed, trying to cover her tits with one gloved forearm as she kicked her shoes off.

That was when Erin relented, pausing to savour the sight of the badass supervillain reduced to her choker, two black gloves and her panties. She tried to cover up, her pose an impressive echo of Jesse's.

"Not funny!" Black Siren shouted.

"Oh lighten up," Killer Frost said, now looking at her ally. "Kinda funny. I like the thong."

Black Siren blushed further, masking her embarrassment with more anger. A little 'friendship' kept her calm though.

"What do you think?" Erin said. "Want her to lose the rest?"

"You're not ser-"

"Oh, absolutely," Killer Frost interrupted, pale eyes lighting up.

She watched eagerly as this Laurel yelped as she found her arms moving, pushing her panties down her bare legs, exposing her pussy to her ally's gaze. When she straightened she still didnt't try to cover up immediately, her decent tits just as bare as she tugged each of her gloves off in turn.

And when all was said and done, a little 'never' kept her standing and gifting a full frontal view to the rest of the room, including Jesse.

Killer Frost clapped slowly.

"I think I could get to like you," she said.

"Glad you think so," Erin said. "Hey, any spare cells?"

"I like the way you think," Killer Frost said; Black Siren flushed deeper.

"N-no way!" she said. "You made me strip, I'm not letting you just display me too!"

That was the fun part about 'never.' It wasn't exclusive to making people expose themselves, it just made them do something they'd never want to do at that moment in time. It varied, depending on what someone was thinking.

Most of the time, when they were naked, that was just forgetting to cover. Now, though, once Killer Frost unlocked an empty barred cell, it just took a little effort to make Black Siren sprint into it, her ass just as firm and toned as her legs.

By the time the influence had worn off, Black Siren yelped and turned around only to run into a closed door. Her ally still laughed, clearly having a ball.

Erin winked to the nude Jesse; the original captive's eyes widened.

"Having fun?" Erin said.

"You have no idea," Killer Frost said. "Say, if I pointed you to a few friends of mine..."

She was halfway through her sentence before she realised she was taking off her leather jacket. Her assured tone quickly became a touched more panicked.

"Not me, I didn't say me!"

She dropped her jacket to the floor, leaving her arms bare. Next was her corset, undone with surprising speed to reveal her tits; she'd rather obviously been lacking a bra even with it on. She didn't quite get a chance to cross her arms though, already moving to take off her boots.

There was a touch of pink to her otherwise pale, pale cheeks.

"I thought you liked it?" Erin said.

"Not from this side!" Killer Frost said.

Black Siren snorted, still trying to cover up in her cell. She watched as her ally's rear slowly came into view, tight leather pants pushed down to reveal Killer Frost was lacking underwear of any kind.

Ok, this would take some effort...

Erin walked to Black Siren's cell, unlocking it but keeping her in it with some 'never.' Her presence there alone was enough to make the now-naked Killer Frost's eyes widen, and a touch more 'never' saw the second of Zoom's lieutenant's join the first in slightly cramped nude captivity. Erin locked the door behind them and let out a breath.

Job well done.

The two shuffled hastily, not quite managing to avoid skin-on-skin contact thanks to the size of the chamber. They were impressive mirrors of each other, constantly jostling as each tried to get behind the other, use the other for cover, while still trying to cover up with their arms. Well, mostly; their squirming ensured everything kept slipping into view.

"Let us out!" Black Siren said.

Erin shrugged. Killer Frost elbowed her ally.

"Use your scream already!" she said. "These cells are freeze-proof, but your yell-"

"Would bring the cave down on us," Black Siren said. "Don't be stupid. Erin, joke over, unlock the door."

"Don't think so," Erin said.

She eyed the two supervillains as she considered what to do.

She was distracted by a tapping. Idly she turned around, catching sight of yet one more person who'd apparently been witnessing the whole display. Both Jesse and Black Siren's cheeks blazed at the reminder of his presence.

Idly, Erin walked over to his cell. A man in an iron mask; this place was far too melodramatic for her tastes. She sighed, picking up the keys from the discarded clothes, and unlocked both his cell and his mask. The man blinked gratefully.

"I don't know who you are, but thank you," he said. "The name's J-"

"Really don't care," Erin said. "Just get out of here. You're not my type."

He blinked, then shrugged. Then vanished in a flash of lightning; ok, that was a surprise.

Whatever. Erin rolled her eyes, then walked over to the naked Jesse. As much fun as she was having, leaving an innocent to be a captive of Zoom, after everything she'd seen and heard, was way too much for her.

"Th-thank you," Jesse said breathlessly. "I- I guess you had to strip me, to make them trust you, right?"

"Something like that," Erin said. "Certainly here to rescue you. Zoom seems like a dick."

"Ok, just-"

Jesse stumbled forwards, hurrying over to where Killer Frost had thrown her clothes; a little 'never' saw her stop, straighten and turn back around, yelping as she was once more exposed to both Erin and the locked-up supervillains.

"What are you-" Jesse began.

"I said I was rescuing you," Erin said. "Not that I was interested in getting you dressed. Come on! You can show me the way to civilisation."