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Chapter 6 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

What fate befell Mackenzie next?

She stumbles across some other campers

Mackenzie continued stumbling through the forest. She was doing her best to avoid stepping on anything painful, but so far she was failing miserably. There were simply far too many rocks and branches covering the forest floor. It had only been 30 minutes or so, but to Mackenzie it had felt like an eternity. She had already stopped covering herself, her arms getting tired. It wasn't like anyone was around to see her anyway.

But her luck wasn't all bad. The forest had begun to thin out, so the redhead was easily able to skirt around trees and bushes. Her meager wardrobe didn't suffer any further damage from the great outdoors.

"Ow!" Mackenzie winced again at the pain in her foot as she trod upon yet another small rock. "If I'm where I think I am, the campsites should be right around this area," she said to herself hopefully.

Sure enough, a minute later Mackenzie heard voices emanating from somewhere up ahead. Her first thoughts were excited and optimistic. Surely they could help me find my way back onto a main trail. Maybe they could even lend me some clothes!

Then she remembered her current attire. Oh right. My clothes. If you could even call them that at this point. The torn scrap of fabric barely containing her sizable breasts and the tiny bit of fabric barely concealing her womanhood were Mackenzie's only vestiges of modesty. But they were better than nothing. Seeing no real alternative, the redhead steeled herself. She once again draped an arm over her midriff and a hand over her nearly exposed pussy.

Mackenzie proceeded forward until she could see the campsite while still being hidden amongst the trees. There was a fire going and it was surrounded by a few logs for sitting. Two nearby tents and a few coolers showed these people were well supplied. Certainly far more so than Mackenzie was at the moment.

Sitting around the fire were three people around her age. A good looking dark haired guy had his arm draped around a short brunette next to him. On the other log sat another man with light blond hair and blue eyes. Just then, a second woman appeared from behind a tent carrying several beers. She handed them out and sat down right next to the lone man. Two young couples out camping, it appeared.

Mackenzie was about to resign herself to make her humiliating introduction when she noticed several bags next to one of the tents. Indecision struck her as she thought about the possibility of checking the bag for clothes. If there were any, she could grab just a few things and try finding the main trail herself. After all, she now knew that she was in the general area of the campgrounds. Her tents couldn't be more than maybe a mile away.

Then again, it was getting rather late in the afternoon. And there was no guarantee that Mackenzie would be able to find her camp before sundown. If she was stuck out in the woods after dark she was seriously in trouble. Mackenzie shivered at the thought of being totally helpless and alone in the dark wilderness.

She could take the more risky route and save her modesty for now, or she could take the humiliating route and not have to be afraid for her safety.

What does Mackenzie decide to do?

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