Panic and bull your way through the brush

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Every thought, and every bit of curiosity, is forgotten, save one: get away from this thing at all costs!

You frantically press forwards, heedless of anything other than freedom. The branches brushing you are suddenly not there. Another one seemingly tries to trip you, but, miraculously, you don't. You continue to crash forwards, branches snapping as you press on. The plant seems to writhe in pain, then retreat, and moments later you rocket out the far side, panting.

After getting a grip on yourself, you look around, and realize you came in the backside of the old park. The shady characters you saw earlier come to mind, but, as far as you can tell, none of them are in this part of the park. However, you still aren't keen on running into them.

You then look down at yourself, and realize you're quite a mess. In your flight, your tank top's left strap broke, and your left breast is once again exposed. The rest of your tank top is a ragged mess, though it still covers your other breast, surprisingly enough. The crotch seam of your shorts has ripped between your legs, leaving a flap hanging down in front of your crotch. The denim over your hips is mostly gone. Looking over your shoulder, you also notice there isn't much of a flap where you thought there would be one. The sides and bottom of your ass is hanging out. The last thing you notice is your right shoe is missing.


You sigh inwardly. It seems fate wants you to be exposed and humiliated in public today. For all of what has happened though, you've only sustained minor cuts and bruises, and a bit of damaged pride. You're quite thankful for that.

You turn your mind to finding a way out of the park, hopefully without running into the guys you saw in the park earlier.

Do you:

Status
Health Horny and Hormonal Location:

The Creek

MP 0
Level 1
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