A gymnasium filled with Goodwitch Cosplayers

If it weren't for the fact she was wearing glasses Glynda might've felt she was seeing things. She was inside a fair sized gymnasium, filled with so many people dressed as her. She silently groaned as she was hoping it would be just a few weirdos that were obsessed her, but there was easily a hundred!

She felt very unnerved as she could even see decorations and small booths set up, along the walls there were posters with her picture on them, others seemed like they were painted. Heck some people were selling merchandise with her name and picture on them!

"What the hell is this place James." Glynda muttered to herself as she walked further in. Her tight skirt forcing she steps to be slowed making her take all this in even more.

She had to remind herself that she had a job to do, find out what the White Fang were up to and get the heck out of here.

But it was hard to concentrate as she just saw so many people dressed as her? She knew people idolized their teachers, but not this much! She even blushed upon gazing at some of their costumes, she could understand why Fun House had mistaken her breasts for pillows as the size of breasts on some of them were absurdly large!...Even for her.

"Um excuse me?" A voice said behind her.

Glynda turned around and saw a man behind her, oh dust even men dressed up as her!?

"Yes?" She asked nervously, crossing arms in front of her bust incase he got handsy as well.

"We need help setting up a banner, and you're tall enough, can you help?" The man held up on end of a banner.

She really didn't want to help but maybe he could be of some use if she assisted him. She grabbed the banner and placed it on the wall to where the man motioned. She winced as she could feel the tight skirt digging into her stomach, standing up like this was putting a lot of pressure on it.

It was when she noticed what was actually on the banner. 'Children, please, do not play with your food.'. Glynda was becoming more and more unnerved, now they were quoting her!?

She heard a whistle behind her.

"Damn girl, your ass looks big in that tight skirt!" Before Glynda could offer a response to the disgusting comment she felt a firm hand hit her rear.

She let out a small squeak, her face heating up from a random stranger slapping her on the ass.

"C-Can you qui-,quickly tape it?" She hurriedly asked, her nervousness causing her to stutter.

*Pop*

Glynda frowned as there was slightly less pressure on her.

*Pop*

Her eyes widened as she looked down and saw the top two buttons on her skirt just popped right off! She squirmed as she could feel it start to drop.

"Can I let go?" She asked the man, but he just shook his head as he was still halfway from taping it up.

*Pop*

Glynda started to panic as her skirt was hanging dangerously low. The man was almost done but he still had one more side to do.

*pop*

Glynda's heart sank as she felt her skirt pool around her feet, she blushed as she looked down and to her horror saw her purple panties on full display. She could hear some laughter behind her as she saw a fair sized group of people staring at her. Her cape not long enough to cover her pantie clad butt.

"Cute panties!"

"Damn, her tits are nice but her butt is very firm too!"

Glynda felt her face flush red as she heard them make comments about her appearance, it didn't' help that she could also hear them taking pictures and videos on their scrolls.

She squirmed as she was stuck in place holding the damn banner and in no way able to cover or hide her underwear from showing.