Screw it, go back

"Screw it, it's too damn hot for this" you grumble, wiping your sweaty bangs back behind your ear before turning heel and practically skipping back down the path towards the mossy stone landmark.

As you reach the well once again you practically fly out of your small cloth shirt, alowing your large f sized tits to finnaly breathe somewhat freely, restricted only by your thin lace bra.

"Won't be needing this anymore" you say with a giggle, untying your bra and giving it a small twirl before throwing it aside.

Little do you know some creature is silently watching you from the tree line, and a very large creature at that... In more ways than one.