Of the Prey!

Mia moved like a shadow herself, low, precise, wolf-ears flicking, eyes locked on her prey. Her leggings clung tight to every muscle, every step calculated to stay silent and deadly. The forest floor crunched softly under sneakers, barely betraying her approach.

The model’s voice taunted, omnipresent:

“Lena, your chest is practically glowing through that bra already… one tug and you’ll be completely mine. And Mia… oh, imagine that thong shining all alone once those leggings are gone. Delicious.”

Mia’s jaw set. The thrill of the hunt pulsed through her veins. Every inch she gained on Lena made her fingers itch to strip the bra away, baring her prey to the moonlight and the model’s hungry gaze. She pictured the bra snapping free, the sheer outline of Lena’s chest fully revealed, and the heat of victory coiled tight in her belly.

With a low, wolfish growl, Mia pushed herself forward, long strides closing the gap. Lena darted toward the ribbon, but Mia was faster, each step a predator’s claim, each breath a promise of exposure and domination.

The model’s laughter rolled through the trees, guiding, teasing, omnipresent:

“Run, little red… or the wolf will strip you bare. Hunt, my little wolf… or your prey will escape and leave more for me.”

The tension was unbearable. Lena’s bra threatened to slip with every **** stride, leggings whispering against her thighs, and Mia’s mind raced with the victory just within reach. The forest held its breath—predator and prey, fully aware that the next move could decide who would be bared next.

Clothes status

• Lena: sheer leggings, sneakers, purple bra, purple panties.

• Mia: wolf-ear headband, yoga leggings, sneakers, sports bra, thong.

• Basket: Lena's: red hoodie (Red hood bikini-print on the back),Gym shorts, tank top. Mia's: hoodie, t-shirt.

• Exposure: Lena’s chest bra only, sheer leggings clinging; Mia partially exposed in sports bra and leggings.