Yes - MacKenzie does

MacKenzies's attention had been so focussed on her potential panty peril that she had forgotton her bare boob bind. She was reminded of their exposure by her bra, which should have been covering them, but was now flying round the stage like a bird, except when it was conspiring with the rest of her clothes to tease her. Now it hovered in front of her, the cups already making groping motions, moving slowly towards her. MacKenzies's arms flexed behind her back, pulling on the fishnet tights that prevented her from protecting herself, but she was helpless.

After a brief, but embarassing fondle, the bra-bird released her breasts - exposing them again, and delivered a sharp spank to her shapely rear. Previous experience had trained MacKenzie to know the signal which meant she was allowed to run round the stage, which she now did - breasts bouncing on display without the meagre concealment her blouse had afforded.

MacKenzie was chased by bra-bird, and her black velvet bow tie, which had transformed into the shape of a bat, and by her jacket, shorts, shoes and gloves which formed the shape of an Invisible Girl. Her progress was encouraged by spanks from bra-bird, which stung rather than being really painful, and pinches delivered by bow-tie-bat, between her legs where she was grateful for the slight protection from her panties. They were not painful at all, in some ways nicer than she wanted to think about, but she gave a little extra jump each time one was delivered. Her inability to interfere with this, except by trying to run away, was also making her feel submissive, as well as distracting her so that it came a complete surprise when MacKenzie ran, bust to bust, into her blouse.

MacKenzie's instinct was to rub her breasts, as it looked as if the Invisble Girl inside her blouse was doing with 'her' breasts. It might just be a blouse floating in the air, but the breasts had felt very real to MadKenzie, and the blouse moved as if invisible breasts were being adjusted by invisbible hands to make them more comfortable.

The message she was sending to MacKenzie was clear - my hands are free to touch my breasts, if I wnt, and yours are not. MacKenzie wondered if this second Invisible Girl would touch MacKenzie's breasts, There was no way MacKenzie could prevent her.

Instead the velvet bat, which had been so effective teasing her panties from behind, flew down and caught the front of her panties. MacKenzie tried, but failed to shake it off. She could feel little claws or hands trying to tease apart her labiia, but being prevented by her panties.

MacKenzie had a brief respite as the bat abandoned the attempt and flew up to fly near where the ear of the main Invisible Girl would be, and whispered in her ear.

The Invisible Girl took a step towards MacKenzie, who stood, rooted to the spot. 'This is it - she is going to take my panties off and there is nothing I can do to stop her', MacKenzie thought, but the Invisible Girl stood in front of her, gloved hands on hips, legs slightly astride. MacKenzie could almost feel the look of appaisal as her almost naked body was examined, and then one gloved finger pointed to her panties, and then two gloved hands mimed pulling them down.

MacKenzie was not brave enough to refuse, but too embarassed to obey. Her hesitation was swiftly punished. The gloved hand darted forwards, tickling her unprotected ribs. She tried to step backwards and found her bare upper arms pressed against a well filled blouse. Sandwiched between the Invisible girls there was no escape from the tickling. Although she knew the gloved fingers from in front were playing across her body the sensations were everywhere and there could have been another pair, or even more of invisible hands at work. She writhed and wriggled and laughed and giggled and pleaded for mercy, but there was none, until her fingers confined uselessly behind her back, encountered the waistband of her panties, and she desperately pushed it down.

The tickling stopped, and MacKenzie was able to stand, chest heaving, in front of her audience. She was permitted a short respite, and then gloved fingers stroked the sides of her breasts, their motion progresssing from stroking to gentle tickling. As the intesity of the tickling increased MacKenzie tried - though she knew it would not work - pulling her panties up again, just a bit, but the resulting spank put a stop to that.

The speed and intensity of the tickling increased, until MacKenzie could stand it no more and pulled her panties down a little at one side, which gained her a reduction in intensity, although the sensation of gentle tickling all over her body was now continous. Although MacKenzie knew that her slow sensuous strip was more entertaining for the girls than just giving in and getting her panties right off, she was too shy to strip without being co-erced into it.

By the time everything vital had been revealed, and MacKenzie was sliding her panties down her thighs, the pattern had been set, and MacKenzie felt as though she was exposing more and more to the watching girls, so her embarassement continued to increase.

Finally her last garment was past her knees, where her panies fell to the floor. MacKenzie did not want to step out of them, but Invisible Girl pulling on her nipples persuaded her to change her mind, leaving her naked on stage, the only nude girl amonst hundreds of clothed ones. 'Surely nothing could be more embarssing that this' , MacKenzie thought to herself.