Not Even Close

Fans watched as misfortune took over from the saboteur in stripping their idol in front of them, the handiwork from the mystery mastermind having much more effect than perhaps they originally planned. Tobias could do nothing because Skie wasn't aware and she'd only see it as him ruining her show. The determination she had to just keep going inspired him, whether she knew of her predicament or not she would be exhausted all the same. Her fans were understandably loving every moment even before her malfunctions really began to expose her, and since then admiration had been joined by lust.

One by one the X's on her ample chest gave up, her erect nipples only pushing them off faster. They shone like purple beacons much like her glistening nethers, making everyone in the front rows lose sight of the X's as they lazily drifted down out of sight. So transfixed was the crowd and even Tobias that the front catch on her skirt pinged unseen, the last vestige of clothing snapping away behind her into the darkness. Again the crowd roared when they saw her nude body, save for her thigh highs and gloves.