Neo makes Glynda lose her underwear

Neo grumbled as she only had one solution left, as she noticed the nervous blonde walking over to the stage, she stepped in front of her path. The woman bumped into her and dropped the note. Neo reacted quickly and touched the note with her hand, activating her semblance changed what was written.

"Oh so-" Glynda stopped herself as she noticed it was the women from earlier who she walked in on half naked. "Sorry." She finished lamely as she continued walking, hoping to avoid more awkwardness.

She finally made it on stage as the band was preparing to perform. She felt herself blush as it seemed she had more and more peoples attention.

"Hello gorgeous." The lead guitarist said.

Glynda nodded and handed the noted to him, she kept tugging on the apron trying to make it cover more.

The man looked at the note, he gave a soft chuckle and winked at Glynda. She was confused for a moment but figured nothing of it. He saw the man walk over to the microphone and tapped it getting everyone's attention.

"Hello you wild animals! You ready to party!" He yelled, the crowd instantly responded. "I'm going to play a special something, but I need your help." He then motioned to Glynda. "This fine lady has a very special request." Glynda frowned at what the man was saying. "She wants to be carried by a mosh pit!"

Glynda jaw dropped, that wasn't what was on the note. She looked over and saw the crowd cheering in excitement. No she wasn't going to do that and let those creeps touch her. She made a motion to step off the stage but it seemed her foot hit something and she sailed off the stage and into the welcoming hands of the people below.

She was instantly thrown up and passed along the crowd. "No! No let me go!" She yelled, their hands grabbing and fondling every inch they could get. Soon eventually their hands found its way until her apron, she could feel them untie it, she tried to move to stop them but it was too late and her apron was ripped from her. Glynda shook her head trying to stop but soon felt their hands on her hair untying it and letting loose

"No! Give it back!" She yelled, but it was no use. To her horror she could feel the back of her bra being unhooked. "No! Don't touch my bra!" She yelled, but it was unhooked and soon it became a tug of war, but too many hands were grabbing and it was ripped from and soon tossed around.

Glynda's face burned as she was now topless, she tried to cover herself but she felt hands grab her arms and pulled them over her head, leaving her breasts uncovered. The spotlight of the DJ was playing over her half-naked form, and was squarely on her as she was flipped over onto her stomach! A dozen hands immediately went to her breasts knocking her glasses off and she couldn't stop them as she felt her breasts being felt up and her nipples tweaked. Her arms were held firmly over her head by several hands, and she couldn't stop the roaming hands that explored her body. Her breasts were being felt up and her nipples were constantly pinched, teased, and tweaked until she thought they would burst.

It was then the crowd grew restless and the wandering hands soon grabbed onto the back of her panties and pulling, fully exposing her plump ass. “Nooooo... P-Please..." Glynda begged. Not again, she couldn't be stripped naked again! She screamed yet again when the last of her dignity began the slow journey down her legs.

"Let me keep my panties!" Glynda yelled but her pussy was now exposed to the hands that supported her, the hands that were firmly holding her arms above her head, the hands that were spreading her legs apart. The professor curled her toes around her underwear in a weak attempt to save her last piece of clothing, but it was quickly snatched away, leaving the huntress naked in a sea of horny men.

She moaned as she started to feel fingers inside of her.