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Chapter 8

Do You Make It Out Of The Woods Unharmed?

Yes

I made my way out of the woods without running into anyone else. Now I was on the high school campus proper. Fortunately for me, the campus was nearly empty. Unfortunately, it was also much better lit.

I stuck to the quads, shunning the walkways. From time to time, I came across a loan student, making their way home from somewhere. I lay in the grass or hid behind whatever cover was available. They used the paths, so I saw them long before they could see me, and I had an advantage. At one point, two men passed by me just a few feet away from where I was lying on the other side of a row of hedges, completely naked. Had one of them taken just a single step closer to examine the bushes, there was no doubt I would have been caught.

The idea of getting caught was beginning to excite me, though. I wondered what they might make me do. Would they **** me to give them a blowjob, like a couple in the woods had done? Would they cum onto my face, their hot seed dripping down my body? I quivered in the darkness, my quiet perversions warming my body in the spring night as their footsteps passed by me.

Once again, silence reigned. Slowly, I raised myself up to survey the area. It was clear: time to move.

I felt feral running barefoot across the grass at night, almost completely nude, only my cross marring my otherwise perfect nakedness. I felt like a werewolf, like a primal being of nature. I was exhilarating, and for a brief while, I almost forgot my predicament completely, lost in the freeing sensation of streaking across campus unseen.

Voices!

I froze.

Was Somebody Coming?

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