Tiffany's too hastey

Tiffany's hands flew to cover her mouth and, hopefully, quiet her shallow heavy breaths. She pulled her legs in tight against her chest in an effort to become as small as possible. 'Please god, please god, please god...' She kept thinking.

"What was what?" The other man asked.

"Ah 'erd sump'in" The first man said stepping closer to Tiffany's hiding spot.

'They're going to find you!' Tiffany thought to herself, 'You have to run!'

But where would she run to? They were still closer to the cabin than she was, so she wasn't likely to beat them there; plus she couldn't stay in there forever. Eventually she'd have to come out and then where would she be?

Running off aimlessly also was a poor idea. In an attempt to get away she would be more likely to run into another hunter. Further, with two already on her trail she'd be in even more trouble. Logic however, failed her.

'Just go. Just go. Just go...' Tiffany stumbled to her feet and ran towards the cabin as fast as she could.

"I didn't hear anyth- Oh shit!"

Both men started moving as soon as they saw her. The guy further away from her was an average height, but very muscular white guy with blond hair. He was fast, but not faster than Tiffany. The closer one was a tall, sleek muscled, bald black man who towered over her and, unfortunately, moved like the fucking wind. If Tiffany kept in a straight line, the black guy would intercept her before she made it to the cabin; so she had to pause and backtrack. The guy chased her as she expected, and she darted around the tree she'd been hiding behind, making sure to hop over the root and branch that had been snagged.

The man chasing her was not so lucky.

Tiffany's spirits lifted when she heard an incredibly satisfying "Umph!" sound as her would-be assailant impacted the ground. Now all she had to do was make it to the cabin and she'd be alright. She was sure if she pressed herself she could outrun the other guy. And she probably could have too.

Had he not been waiting for her behind the last tree before the clearing.

In an instant he was on her. His strong arms lifted her up off her feet as her momentum carried them forward. The pair crashed to the ground with a very unsatisfying "Umph!" He was on top of her, and Tiffany couldn't get to her feet. He pulled her back so that he was in a sitting position, and that her lap was squarely nestled against his throbbing hard cock.

"Holy shit!" he said, "You're fucking hot!"

His shaft glided against her bare vulva, and Tiffany found herself, humiliatingly, excited. She struggled against him, but his arms were too strong. Her pussy grew shamefully wet when she saw the black man step in front of them, his erection enormous.

"Oh God!" She said transfixed, "That thing's going to tear me in two!"

The man in front of her grinned, "Sure is baby."