Rebecca escapes Natalie's grip. Mackenzie slips out of the room.

A pair of hands pinned Rebecca to the table as she watched a pair of bare legs waddle up to her through her massage table viewing porthole. Their ankles were shackled by a pair of pants.

“Why are you holding me down? Why are your pants around your ankles?” Rebecca asked a million more questions over a few seconds before freeing herself. Natalie staggered a couple waddles backward.

Rebecca looked at her two masseuses, expecting to see the prude Natalie in her modest outfit and Mackenzie in whatever pair of short shorts her bare legs were sticking out of earlier. Instead, Natalie had on only panties, shoes, and a bunched up pair of pants around her ankles. Mackenzie was naked from head to toe besides a small belt squeezing the bottom half of her tits that had a tail trailing down in front of her left thigh. Rebecca herself was more naked than the other two, her torso twisted with her body face down on the table.

Rebecca spotted the culprit tickling her butt. She sat up while snatching up the discarded bra atop her derriere.

Natalie had her arms plastered over her chest while pleading that everything is normal and this was all part of the VIP treatment. Mackenzie looked at the floor totally uncovered, and Rebecca noticed that she was a total mess covered in oil. What are these two up to? Rebecca thought to herself while smirking and crossing her legs.

Mackenzie waited for the better part of a minute with her arms at her sides as Rebecca looked her up and down. Natalie was practically having a panic attack trying to explain things, although both other women weren’t listening.

Finally taking action, Mackenzie bolted for the door. Or she would have, if she didn’t slip on the oil Natalie spilled on the floor what felt like a century ago.

Landing on the slippery floor with a thud, Mackenzie was dazed. She tried to stand up, and just slipped some more, landing on her knees. Her hands slipped, her face mashing into the floor. Mackenzie tried and failed to get to her feet. The lubricated floor provided no grip. Her face and knees were still on the ground with her ass in the air. Her legs were spread wide open, revealing herself to both Natalie and Rebecca, who just looked on with mouths agape.

Mackenzie pushed herself up onto her forehead, stabilizing with her feet on the ground, legs straight, bent at the waist with her head on the floor looking backwards. This gave the other two women an even better view.

Mackenzie was distracted as her towel’s thin tail draped in front of her face. She blew the delicate strip out of the way with all her lung’s might, while struggling to keep her tripod stance.

Finally able to see, Mackenzie took in the sight before her. Two upside down spectators looked back at her, framed by a pair of shiny pale thighs. Natalie had her mouth open in a huge O shape while Rebecca just smiled, shook her head slightly, and almost began clapping. Below them sat her excited pink lips spread open to the world. Her full moon and a peek between the cheeks were visible as well. The copious liquid trailing down her legs was mostly the oil Natalie spilled on her earlier, but only mostly. And it certainly didn’t look that way with her spread open treasure glistening in the well lit room. All three women watched a drop fall from the leaky opening, splashing the ground in front of Mackenzie who turned cross eyed while following it with her eyes.

Mackenzie hesitated for a second before slapping both hands over herself. A few long seconds later and Mackenzie realized there’s no way she’s getting up without the use of her hands. The warm touch of her covering hands was replaced once more with the cool open air of the room as she voluntarily exposed herself.

Working quickly, Mackenzie scrambled to her feet before carefully stepping her slippery feet to the door. She clutched the smooth doorknob with her wet hands (from both oil and her own fluids). Mackenzie turned around one last time to see Natalie topple onto the ground as well. Her feet trapped by the pants, she seemed to be heading back to her shirt across the room.

“Oh Naaataalie… Did you drop something?” Rebecca said, twirling the bra around her finger. Natalie reached for it from the floor. Rebecca kept it just out of reach and continued, “Man, this VIP treatment is above and beyond what I heard about it. My friend was here yesterday and told me about this naked woman who spent the day here, but she didn’t say anything about naked employees!”

Assessing that Natalie wasn’t hurt by the fall, Mackenzie said “Nice meeting you Rebecca. Seeya later Natalie, gotta go!” before slipping out the door.