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Chapter 8 by AlanScarlet AlanScarlet

But where?

Through the nearby trees!

Obviously, the woodland was the only option. In the forested environment, the fast and unclothed nudist will have an advantage over the armored guards. Besides, this way could quickly lead her back home.

“Okay, time to jog again!” Gregora thought to herself as she ran once more, this time with far more motivation than before.

The snow under the girl’s bare feet began crackling again, the sounds of tree branches and pine needles joined in as well. The nudist quickly began ouching due to the area being very hard and unkind to her legs. Moreover, the branches kept hitting her naked curves as if spanking them for her naughty behavior as she ran past them, while the snow kept falling on her shoulders, causing freezing sensations time and time again.

“Come on, girl, unite with nature!” Gregora thought to herself with a smirk, laughing at her own misfortune like the optimist she was.

Running right through the trees surely didn’t feel like such a great idea now. However, the nudist was right about one thing: it did help her with the chasing guards. The two tried following Gregora through the woods, but their fancy cloaks quickly got caught by the trees, and they soon lost sight of the pale-skinned nudist.

In a couple minutes, the girl could finally catch a breather. A welcome break for sure, considering Gregora truly put her body to the test today. Her feet, while hardened, grew increasingly displeased with her antics, and the rest of the body wasn’t very comfortable as well, all pink from the snow and covered with scratch marks from the greenery.

Still, the nudist kept that mischievous grin on her face and moved forward as if nothing out of the ordinary was occurring. Today’s jog was hard, but it was also quite fun, a nice blend for any adventurous soul! In a minute, Gregora walked forward again, carefully moving through the branches to not harm her large boobs and buttocks that freely jiggled along. Soon, the ordeal was over, and Gregora finally breathed with relief as she saw a familiar trail among the trees.

Where does it lead?

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