Right.

Ok. No more Latex Skunk Girl fucking you think to yourself.

With your new resolution in mind you take a quick glance around the top of the grass and can see the right side my be quieter than the left.

You push your way through the annoying grass that does a surprising job of limiting your field of view but parts easily enough as you move.

Each step you take seems to excite the seemingly living latex corset around your torso and sheath that has covered your cock, ensuring your movements are most pleasurable. It never extends beyond a nice teasing however.

After a minute or two you decide to stop and take your bearings.

You have walked about 30-40 meters from the entrance to the field. To your right several meters is the thick and impenetrable border of bushes and trees.

You think there is about another 60 meters to go before you hit the right side of the field.

To your left you can see movement in the grass, it is quite close but seems to be moving to the right side of the field as well and not moving closer to you. You can't spot any moving grass ahead of you.