The doors

Madison couldn't see anyone from the entrance hall; to her right stood a door to what used to be the lounge, clearly empty, to her left another room which was gutted down to the studs in the walls.

...help... up here...

"Who's there?" Madison called out, following the voice up the stairs in front of her.

At the top of the staircase, she looked across the landing and saw three doors, each one with red writing scrawled on it.

"EMBARRASSING" read one,

"Very very EMBARRASSING" was written on the next,

"Not At All EMBARRASSING" was on the third.

"What the hell?" Madison wondered aloud. She looked around, but didn't see anywhere else to go, she was going to have to choose one of the three doors. She read them all again, then looked at the first two. "Like hell I'm going to open those." she announced, pushing open the one that announced it was not at all embarrassing.

The room insode was dark, but Madison got the impression somehow that she was in a large space. She stepped forwards, trying to see anything. A curtain brushed against her, she pushed it aside and suddenly could see a row of lights along the floor.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" a high, sing-song voice rang out of nowhere, startling her, "Please put your hands together and welcome the star of our show, Madison Granger!"

There was loud applause, and as Madison's eyes adjusted and she put the clues together, she realised she was somehow on a stage, in front of a very large audience.

She was extremely confused, but they were apparently expecting her to do something. She smiled nervously and wondered what.

"Oh, dear." the high-pitched voice came from just behind Madison, making her jump, but she felt gloved hands on her shoulders, "It looks like you're not ready for your performance."

"P... Performance?"

"Oh, yes. This is, after all... Opening night!" with that, the hands wrenched at Madison's dress, sending the buttons flying away across the stage, the front gaping open to reveal her white bra and light blue panties, with a cartoon panda on the front.

The unseen audience loved this, applauding wildly.

"No!" Madison shrieked, her cheeks turning red.

"Don't worry, my dear." the voice said, "It's only a brief performance." Madison felt her dress ripped fully from her body, and heard it flung away somewhere, leaving her onstage in her underwear. The applause grew, the audience laughing loudly at her.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" the person who had stripped her walked past Madison to address the crowd, she could see he was wearing a silver suit decorated with orange pom-poms, was he... a clown? "Welcome to our brand nude show! Starring Madison, a poor, undie-serving girl, but the best star we could find, bra-none."

Madison looked around, there must be some way off this stage?