This choice: Try sneaking behind the shed. • Go Back...Chapter #4Try sneaking behind the shed. by: Mr. George Unsure how to 'win' as prey, you move as stealthily as you can. Slipping from one piece of topiary to a statue, and racing down a hedge, as you scurry for escape. The hedge should hide you from sight, from the mansion.
Spotting a Summer House, you watch it to be sure it's empty. A bag resting openly on it's central table tempts you to move closer. The fear that it's a trap battling against the idea you might need it to escape. You can't risk leaving it unexamined. In a half crouch, you race towards it, and it's potential treasure.
Ripping it open, you scowl at the contents. It feels like even the damned game, the damned glitch is taunting you. Inside the only item is a coat. The coat, you planned on wearing as a hunter.
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Swallowing a sickening sense of discomfort you pull it on. It gives you more cover, modesty than that damned night gown thing... At the same time reminding you how much more vulnerable you are, smaller, weaker, the coat it too big, clinging to it, you check it won't trip you up.
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Your prey body really isn't suited for the coat, as you spill out while pulling it on.
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A shudder races up and down your spine, as you tug the coat closed. The sharp, warming friction against your tender nips, drawing an unwanted gasp from your lips.
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Squirming awkwardly, at your own excitement, your pulse leaps, as your nips stiffen, and your cheeks flush with blood. You look around for any observers of your shameful arousal. Before setting off once more. Your plan is simple, escape the mansion grounds... and see if that's a victory for you.
The wall appears as you approach the end of one hedge. But, it's across 100 yards of open lawn. You'll certainly be spotted. Fear knots the pit of your stomach, as you look it over. Is the wall to high to climb? How near is the hunter... are the hunters?
A squeak of fear, and you set off. If you try to hide, you'll be discovered. You know you have to keep moving. The grass races beneath your feet, as you rush for the wall. Behind you, the sound of whistles, and raised voices sound out. Your body, jiggles and bounces painfully, as you rush for the exit. Your hands reach the wall, half expecting it to vanish at your touch. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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