Her arms pass right through

MacKenzie's arms passed, without feeling anything, through the empty space between her bra and her shorts, as they floated in front of her. The illusion of an invisible girl was so strong that MacKenzie turned to follow her as she moved round, so that, although MacKenzie was now facing the audience directly, her attention was entirely on, what she was now thinking of as her opponent.

MacKenzie was not sure what to do next, it looked as if her clothes had decided to remain placed as if clothing another girl, so she might be able to grab them and they might not jump out of her way as easily. It was her magicians assistant jacket which took the initiative, as the highest of the three buttons holding it closed undid itself.

This immediately got MacKenzies attention - without the jacket she knew the audience would be able to clearly see her errect nipples as the white shirt underneath was not very thick. The girls in the audience, friends, acquaintences and enemies alike, might conclude that she was turned on by her increasing exposure. For some odd reason this thought seemed to make her nipples even harder.

She swiftly did the top button up again, only to have the bottom one undo as she was fixing the top. Then the middle one came undone, then the top again, then top and middle. As fast as she could do the buttons up, they unfastened.

This went on for, what to MacKenzie seemed like ages, so focussed on what she was doing she hardly notice how much her audience were enjoying it, but it could only end one way. She fumbled a button closure, and her jacket opened, and started to slide off her shoulders. As it was pulling her arms behind her back, which pushed her breasts against the thin material of her shirt, MacKenzie did not fight to keep the jacket, which flew across to float above the shorts, adding themselves to the outfit of the insvisible girl.

Somehow MacKenzie no longer thought of them as her shorts, or jacket of shoes, somehow she knew the was not getting them back. She was still wearing a white sleeveless blouse, a little sheer to wear without a bra, a black velvet bow tie, a pair of white cotton elbow length gloves, fishnet tights, and a pair of black panties which were a bit lacier than she would have chosen if she knew they were going to be on public display.

From her dream, and the evident power of Amanda's spell MacKenzie knew that this was not the end - the only question was ...