Without thinking, Rachel ran off in the opposite direction of her shorts, desperately not wanting to be seen. She had no idea where she was going, but it had to be better than here. Rachel looked over her shoulder to see if she was being followed or seen, only to trip on an exposed tree root and sending her tumbling forward while her hat flew off her head. Rachel yelped as she tumbled down the hill, her baggy shirt getting snagged on a bush and ripped off as she was stripped completely naked.
Rachel rolled and tumbled down the hill, getting dirt on her skin and twigs in her hair before rolling off a small cliff and landing on her back in the mud with a splat. Groaning, she tried to get up, but she slipped and landed flat on her face. Standing up again, Rachel wiped the mud off her face before looking down at herself in disgust.
"Great." Rachel groaned as she treded out of the mud. She was now lost in the woods, completely naked, and covered in mud. "Oh, how can this get any worse?!"
Little did Rachel know, it was about to do so...
At Rachel's outburst, the naked woman stomped her foot in anger, her foot making contact with something furry as a frightened chittering was heard. Raising her foot, Rachel went wide eyed at the skunk at her feet, hissing as it glared at her.
"Please, Mr. Skunk." Rachel begged as she carefully backed away, "I'm not having a good day right now. Can you please not -"
Rachel screamed as the skunk showered her from head to toe with it's musk before running off.
"Do that?" Rachel whimpered, now naked, muddy, and smelling like burning rotten meat.
Rachel then looked over to her left and saw a lake nearby, racing towards it and diving head first into the water as she began to wash herself...
Unaware of the group of bikini clad women coming down from their cabin with towels with plans of enjoying the lake.
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