Nope!

You take a moment to stretch your arms, happy to have control over them again. You step forward out of your shorts, the officer's cock slipping from inside of you. You quickly reach down, grab your shorts and then bolt for where you came into the forest.

"You bitch!" The cop shouts. He pulls up his own pants and begins chasing you. Your small frame means you aren't very fast, but you can at least dart between the trees easily.

You're almost out of the woods when you lose your footing on a root sticking out of the ground. You land on your hands, your shorts slipping from your grasp as they grind against the dirt and rocks. Your hands are left bruised and lightly torn. You look back and see the officer in hot pursuit. But where are your shorts?