Just Panties Left..

Mia’s hand shot out, hooking into the waistband of Lena sheer leggings, just before she hit the ribbon, Mia yanking them down with merciless precision. The fabric clung for a heartbeat before sliding down Lena's thighs and pooling around her ankles. Lena thin purple panties and sneakers remained to shield her modesty.

The model threw her head back and laughed, the sound rolling through the trees like silk and steel.

“Ohhh, magnificent! The wolf claims her prize, and little Red Hood stands trembling in nothing but her panties and sneakers. How utterly delicious.”

She plucked the discarded leggings, stretching them between her hands, and dropped them into the basket with a soft thud.

Mia crouched back in the shadows, wolf-ears tilted, eyes gleaming with hunger. Her leggings were gone, leaving her long thighs and thong bare to the night, but the thrill of the hunt only sharpened her focus. Lena’s last layer, the thin purple panties, taunted her, quivering with every hesitant step.

The model’s voice slithered through the trees like silk, soft but commanding.

“The night is hungry, wolf. Red Hood is down to her last scrap. One misstep, and she’s yours… but don’t forget, failure leaves you bared first.”

Mia’s pulse raced. Her hands itched to claim Lena’s panties, to leave her completely bare in the model’s gleaming basket. Every curve of Red Hood’s hips, the sway of her bare ass beneath the thin fabric, called to her wolfish hunger.

The model circled, teasing fingers brushing along Lena’s side, drawing a shiver from both girls.

“Well, wolf? What will you take next if you succeed? Her panties? I thought as much. One slip, one stumble, and little Red is utterly exposed for me to enjoy.”

Mia’s grin widened, eyes dark with desire and competitive thrill. “Yes… her panties,” she whispered, voice low, teeth just barely clenched with anticipation.

The model clapped once, sharp and echoing, then smacked Lena lightly on her ass, sending her forward, trembling toward the distant ribbon.

“Run, little Red… or watch as the wolf strips every last piece and drops them into my basket.”

Mia melted back into the shadows, silent and hungry, her thong high on her hips, eyes fixed on the prize, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. The ribbon ahead glimmered faintly, a promise of safety that carried the ever-present threat of exposure.

Clothes status

• Lena: sneakers, purple panties.

• Mia: wolf-ear headband,sneakers, sports bra, thong.

• Basket: Lena's: red hoodie (Red hood bikini-print on the back),Gym shorts, tank top, purple bra, sheer leggings. Mia's: hoodie, t-shirt, yoga leggings.

• Exposure: Lena’s Breasts fully exposed, shoulders bare, butt/hips/pussy covered only by panties Mia's Entire legs bare, thong visible, hips exposed; breasts still covered.