It had been a long day at STAR Labs. Team Flash had been backed up by the loss of their satellites and there was still Cicada to deal with. Still, the team was working very hard.
"What time is it, Cisco?" Asked the man in the red uniform.
"Barry, we have been working on trying to get the satellites back up and running since Tuesday. And I am exhausted." Cisco said.
A beautiful brown-haired light-skinned woman wearing jeans and a sweater with a lab coat walked over to the monitors and examined them.
"Cisco's right, Barry. We are exhausted. We have been working on trying to locate Cicada for weeks." she said.
Barry nodded and smiled at her.
"I know, Caitlin. And I understand that you both require a break, but we need to catch Cicada so that Nora can return to the future," he replied. "By the way, where is Nora?"
Cisco headed out the building and shouted to those behind him, "She headed home right after the last battle against Block."
Meanwhile, at Barry and Iris's house, Nora was getting ready to go to bed.
"Holy schrap, what a long day," Nora commented with a sigh, feeling so glad that the day was over.
Suddenly, her mind started to wander to different people who she called friends. First Lia, next Lyla, then her mother Iris and finally Caitlin. In her mind, Caitlin looked so beautiful and amazing, but Nora knew that this feeling wasn't proper.
"What is happening to me, why am I thinking about Caitlin like this?" she asked herself.
Normally Nora's thoughts about these people were strictly viewed as friends, but this was very different. And kind of hot. In her mind, Caitlin was wearing a long, black skirt and a navy blue sweater. To Nora, Caitlin was an excellent teammate and a true friend. In her mind, however, Caitlin looked super hot and sexy.
"What an excellent view..." Nora moaned.
Nora had been initially lying in her bed by herself. Now, she was running her hands up and down her own body. She moaned softly as she traced her body, starting with her breasts, then her tummy, then her hips, next her bum, and finally her pussy.
"I can't stop myself; this feels sooooo good..." she moaned in a low, seductive whisper as she slipped one hand down her pants.
Then Nora began to rub her pussy slowly and carefully. She couldn't believe that she was doing this, playing with herself to the thought of Caitlin. Suddenly, Mind Caitlin (Nora's mental image of Caitlin) turned around and smiled at her.
"Well well well, what do we have here, a naughty little speedster." Mind Caitlin said.
