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Chapter 8 by Milk5hakes

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Catching Yoshi

Renee frantically spun around shifting her hands from covering her crotch, her quivering buttocks or a combination of the two. Luckily seeing still no one else in sight. Upon her third circling she saw Yoshi sitting very still not too far away. Smirking, she began running towards him, unaware that yet another pesky branch from the bush had snagged a seemingly loose thread from her sports bra.

So as Renee slowly made her way towards the dog, her sports bra began to unravel and expose a bit of her girthy underboob. Too distracted by the wobble she could feel from her butt swaying side to side and focused more so on getting Yoshi back. As she reached for the leash and successfully grabbed it in her hand, she could feel a jiggle in her chest area.

Looking down she let out a small eep as she saw her bra uncovered to just her puffed out pink nipples. Instinctively the redhead slid the leash to her wrist and grabbed her sports bra to try and pull it down to cover her newly lost modesty. Only for the fabric to unceremoniously rip into shredded ribbons. Leaving Renee in her new outfit of her orange sneakers and bright pink socks.

“OHMYGOD! What the fuck?!” She shouted quite loudly to the point she brought her hands to her mouth instead of her now bared birthday suit. The clouds began to vanish as the sun seemed to beam down on her glistening skin. Looking around yet again to no people, Renee did however see the fox. Glancing carefully at Yoshi who had his stare on the evasive creature.

“Yoshi….no…no….” she began to plead, gripping tight on the leash and carefully placing a hand down on her muffin. It was of course no use as he took off running towards his prey again with the young nearly naked lass in tow.

“Yoshi! NONONOSTOP!” she screamed as she felt her chest mounds and buttocks slap into each other with each nearly tripped step, which caused one of her shoes to be left behind. It was then she noticed what direction they were heading, the center of the park, as she whined hoping to stop the surprisingly strong corgi.

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