Does she escape?
Nope!
Jericho kept sprinting at full speed, even after exiting the alley and entering onto the street where everyone could see her. Having to really put her arms into running, Jericho unrestrained breasts bounced in every direction uncontrollably. Her face running pure crimson, Jericho contemplated slowing down and hiding again, before looking behind her to see two guards in hot pursuit.
"Shit!" She hissed to herself before resuming full speed. Another minute later, and Jericho began to notice that the ground was getting... wetter. A quick glace down revealed that her current chase led Jericho further away from the town square, all the way to where the brick roads ended and the dirt and mud ones began. This only further worsened Jericho's predicament, as the muddier that the road was getting, the more her formerly clean feet were repeatedly tempted to sink in or slip on it. It was at this point that Jericho could also feel her smooth round butt and thighs jiggling almost as bad as her tits. Regardless, Jericho quickly slapped both her hands over her breasts to hold them in place and continued outrunning and outmaneuvering the guards. As the guards starting to show signs of wearing down, Jericho began to feel slightly optimistic. Her hopes were dashed however, when she saw the old woman from earlier, and it was clear that the old woman saw Jericho too. Just as she was about to run past, the old woman stuck the crook of her cane directly in front of Jericho's right foot. When her ankle was caught by the wooden hook, Jericho was sent hurtling forward. The only reflex that she could do was to stick her hands out and break her fall. It didn't really matter, she already knew this was going to turn out the same way regardless. The entire front of Jericho's body splashed face first into the wet, slick mud, sending the muck flying in every direction. To top it all off, Jericho slid and rolled forward helplessly for another ten feet before she began to regain her footing, leaving her completely coated. Jericho tried to spring back onto her feet, but it was already too late, as both of her arms were seized and she was lifted off the ground by the guards who had been chasing her. Smug grins adorned their faces.
"You are in a lot of trouble sweet cheeks." one of them said to her, Unnerving Jericho
"Wha- What are you going to do with me?" she asked.
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