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Chapter 7 by Enfforlife Enfforlife

Why did she pin you down?

Heather is slightly injured

“Ahhhh!” You heard coming from on top of you. Heather held onto you painfully. “Are you alright?” You tried to assess the problem. She revealed her sprained ankle and tried not to scream. “Oh good god.” You said in shock. She plowed into your chest some more. You tried to reach a bandana from your pocket so you could help. Heather’s wrapping around you, though, was preventing this. Your next best plan was to carry her, but something told you that carrying a half naked Heather wouldn’t be a good picture for either of you. Leaving her also wouldn’t do the both of you any good, you looking like a bad guy, her injured and unable to move.

“Look, if you can hear me over your pain, there isn’t a very good way to look good for either of us coming out of this. I carry a half naked you to the finish line isn’t ideal. Nor is one of us being left in here. I need you to cope with me and come up with some sort of idea. Do you think you can do that?”

Heather gave you a soft “Ok.” before pushing herself away from you and leaning against a wall. You reached into your pocket, finally, and grabbed a worn bandana and glanced between Heather and her leg. She moved her arms back, giving you a look at her wound and, uncomfortably, her pussy. You wrapped the cloth around her ankle and gave her space. “So now what?” Heather asked you, visibly looking better, “Do you carry a naked Heather in your arms or have you got another idea?”

“If we’re both making it out, that’s our best choice. Unless you want to be equally embarrassed, in which case we’d both go there nude. But I don’t think that’s very wise. Not to mention, I haven’t even figured out this new puzzle with the pattern change.”

“Well, why not? Why not embarrass yourself?” Heather said in a REAL tone. You looked at her unamused. She looked back, again with that REAL look on her face.

“There are plenty of reasons not to do so. But... if it’s really the best one right now... Jesus, alright. You got me.” Heather gave an apologetic grin. You tried not to look. You removed all your clothes as Heather did the same with her shirt. Now both you and her were naked and you were ready to figure out this next trap. “What do we do with these?” You pointed to the clothes pile. She kicked them into the quicksand, an odd choice considering everything.

“No one has to worry about it now!” She said in a cheerful tone. Her clothes were in that pile and pit too, so you knew she wasn’t playing you. But it seemed out of character. Maybe you didn’t assume her correctly? Maybe she’s different to you? Maybe she’s different to you because you didn’t abandon her?

What is the next trap?

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