Into the Woods

Emily decided: she was going to try to get home.

She peeked out of the door to the locker room. There were not too many people about, so she pulled her t-shirt down her bare thighs as far as she could and rushed out and around the corner of the building. From there it was a short and uneventful run out of the funfair site and into the line of trees. By keeping the noise and lights of the fairground to her right she was fairly sure she would find the entrance, then she just had to follow the road back in to town.

It was already becoming dark and under the canopy of the trees Emily was finding it difficult to see where she was going. Thick bushes and brambles near the edge of the woods also **** her further away from the clearing where the fair was sited, and before long she found herself inching forward slowly, holding her hands out in front of her face to avoid the branches in her path. 'It's going to take me days to get home at this rate,' she thought, and as her eyes started to adjust to the gloom she did manage to pick up the pace a little.

Emily made fairly good progress. She was able to see most of the trees and branches now before she walked into them, and although the noise and lights of the fair were dim now, she was moving quickly toward where the road should be. Then, suddenly, there was no ground beneath her feet.

She had stepped into a dip in the ground, and tumbled forward down the slope. Panicking, she rolled into a ball and covered her head with her arms, feeling branches and twigs nipping and poking at her all the way to the bottom of what seemed like a large crater. She lay there, out of breath, then ran her hands down each arm and leg checking for scratches and cuts. No injuries, which was a relief. She checked that her panties were still intact - yes, they were. Another relief. She checked her tummy and back; again, uninjured, but her t-shirt seemed to have ridden up during the fall so that it just covered her boobs. She tried to pull it down over her hips, but for some reason it would not co-operate.

She stood up, confused. feeling her t-shirt in the dark, she realised that it must have caught on something as she fell and had torn, roughly horizontally, just under her boobs. The lower section was now missing, and although she tried to scour the ground for the bright yellow strip of cloth she just couldn't find it anywhere. This was not great, but for now at least she was alone, and in the dark, so it was not as bad as being stuck in the fairground wearing just her panties and what was essentially just a boob tube.

Emily had no idea what time it was now, so she decided to keep moving. Pretty soon she was bound to reach the road, and from there it was not far to her home.