Escaped in old shack

You run through the woods, your heart pounding in your chest. You can hear the sound of the hunters in the distance, and you know that you need to find a hiding spot quickly.

You spot an old shack in the distance and sprint towards it. You slip inside and close the door behind you, panting heavily. You look around and see that the shack is empty, with only a few old tools and some hay bales scattered about.

You sink down to the ground, your heart racing as you try to catch your breath. You feel the fox tail plug rubbing against your skin, and you realize that you're still dressed in your latex fox outfit.

You try to remove the collar and cuffs, but they're locked tightly in place. You realize that you're stuck in your submissive persona, at least for now.

You take a deep breath and try to calm your racing thoughts. You know that you need to gather your strength and come up with a plan to escape.

You spend the next few hours hiding in the shack, waiting for the hunters to give up their search. Finally, as the sun begins to set, you hear the sounds of their vehicles fading away in the distance.

You let out a sigh of relief and stand up, stretching your limbs.