Evie loses a race and her clothes

“This is what I *hoof* get for making such stupid bets.” A tired and naked Evie bent over herself, wiping the sweat off her brow. By sheer coincidence, she and Amanda decided they needed to start doing some exercise, so they came to the same park just before sunrise for some jogging.

They soon realized the place wasn’t big enough for both of them, so they decided to settle who could stay with a series of races. Strip races, of course, because why break the tradition now? The loser would not only lose their clothes but could never return to the park. At Amanda's insistence, they would also have to do one final forfeit.

The competition had not been kind to Evie. While she started on equal footing with Amanda, as soon as she lost the first couple of races, everything went downhill. With her shirt off her nubile body, she would try to cover up every time she crossed one of the other joggers or even a busy clerk on the way to opening his shop, costing her precious seconds.

When she was down to her underwear, it got worse. Evie jumped out of the path and tried to hide behind a bush or a tree whenever she crossed someone. Amanda’s lead became impossible to surmount, which led her to her current predicament. “F-fine, I’ll let you have this park, jerk,” Evie said, panting under the shadow of a tree.