The Pink One

Daisy grabs the pink top and puts it on, forgoing a bra. Her nipples poke through the fabric of the shirt. Now ready, Daisy heads out the door and starts going down the trail.

She stops at the edge of the forest, looking up at the trees. She tries to see past them, but can't. Taking a deep breath, she steps into the forest.

Already, Daisy notices it's significantly hotter in the forest. She's only been in it for a few seconds, but she can feel the sweat starting to form. She makes her way through the forest, stepping over rocks and holes in the ground. The muscles in her calves and thighs show as she steps over the uneven terrain. She has to wipe sweat off her forehead, and her pink top is already darkening. Daisy breathes and grunts with each step as the ground start to incline.

She takes big steps as she's moving upwards. The walk is making her grunt and groan, sweat trickling down her face. Finally, the ground starts to level off then starts declining.

Daisy breaths a sigh of relief once the ground gets level again. She is breathing heavy, not realizing how hard the climb and decline was. Her skin glistens with sweat, and her tank top is clinging tight to her, making her pokies very visible.

She looks around, and only sees more trees around her. She starts to walk forward but stops when she sees a little clearing to her left. Turning to head towards it, she steps through and comes out to a little open area in the forest. Trees line around it in a circle. Deciding to stop for a second, Daisy walks to the middle and sits.

She is still breathing heavy, and she realizes it's very hot and she needs to cool off. Standing, she looks around and sees no sign of life. Confirming she's really alone, Daisy considers taking off her clothes to cool down.