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Chapter 6 by headzor headzor

A quick or steady pace?

Quick!

You decide you need to get as far away from here as you can and to hell with caution.

While doing your best to run and jog your way through the forest, you feel your rubberised robes pinch and squeeze your butt and legs.

You try to keep the distraction at the back of your mind as you move but it seems it doesn't want that and tries to distract you a little more.

Pushing on some more your stop and realise something. You can't feel the grass beneath your feet any more!

Looking down you pull your robes against your legs and lift your feet. It seems you have so much pollen built up on the soles of your feet you have literally grown some shoe soles. You feel a phantom hand caress over your back before it slides down to grope you, causing you to moan again, louder.

You realise your robe has seemingly shrunk around your legs. You try to pull it up a bit to see what's happening to your lower body.

How do you look now?

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