Posted by Murph on October 13, 2005 at 09:37:21:
The Bunny Marathon
part 2 by Murph
The girls have been running together for 5 miles. In front of them is a steep rocky incline. By the top of the climb the pack starts to separate. Abby and Linda out in front, followed closely by Chelsea. Further back in fourth place is Heidi; sweat is starting to pool in the crotch of her plastic panties. In fifth place is Liz. Tia is taking up the rear, the moisture from her body is making her panties as transparent as Heidi’s. The crest of the hill is followed by a steep descent. Another tree trunk creates a hurdle on the descent. Liz clears it but catches the side of a rock on the other side. She falls hard on her bare chest, more disturbing for her; she has badly twisted her ankle. Tia barely makes it around Liz without falling herself. She feels guilty for not even asking Liz if she was all right. The others also heard the thud and cries from Liz. All are thankful that it wasn’t them.
Liz starts crying. The roar of her masters ATV comes over the crest. “Well, well, well, we have some unfinished business, don’t we sweetie?” “Please, you, you can’t do this. Please, please, leave me alone.” Without dismounting his ATV he lassoes a rope around her neck and drags her down the hill (he drives slowly, after all he doesn’t want to tear her up). Liz grabs the rope to ease the pressure from her neck. As she’s dragged, she flips from her belly to her back and over again, dirt and pebbles scrape her skin. The vehicle is moving slowly enough that she is able to get to her feet. The pain in her ankle is intense, plus the dragging has pushed her leopard print panties down to her knees. She quickly falls back to the ground. Liz wriggles out of her panties, gets back on her feet and does a kind of one hop behind the ATV. At the bottom of the hill she is forced to her knees and once again finds his cock in her face. “This time cunt, you’re going to suck it and swallow.” Liz is unaware that the loose end of the rope is thrown over a limb. He forces his cock into her mouth and pulls her head forward. The queasiness in her stomach grows as her head is shoved onto his member. He holds her head in place as he releases his load. As she’s forced to swallow he pulls hard on the rope. “Try spitting up now you cunt!” he shouts, lifting her into the air. She twists and jerks. Her arms and legs swing wildly. Through the trees the sunlight dances off the dust, sweat and trickles of blood on her skin. It takes several minutes before her body starts its final shudder. Slowly swinging, droplets of cum drip from her protruding tongue. They find their mark on her scratch up tits, the silken tuft of her pubic mound and on her shoes.
Tia is loosing more and more ground on the others. By mile 10 she has completely lost site of them. Thirsty and tired, she keeps telling herself that if she just keeps moving that somehow she can catch them. Her gut tightens. The narrow trail she was following has disappeared, just woods in every direction. Panic sets in. She knows this is a major fuck up. “This is not fair, I grew up in Charlotte, for Christ’s sake.” Tia is so terrified of being lost in the woods that she momentarily forgets that someone plans on killing her. That quickly changes when she hears the distant sound of an engine. It dawns on her that if she is no longer on the trail and doesn’t know where she is, maybe he won’t know where she is either? Tia makes her way deeper into the woods and comes across a clearing with an unusually large beech tree. The beech tree is sturdy, easy to climb and has a lush canopy. Climbing a tree wearing only damp panties is not that simple but Tia manages to pull herself up and makes her way to a strong limb. She’s cold and starts shivering. Tia removes her wet panties and hangs them to dry on a small branch. Further out on the limb the suns rays are peeking through the canopy. Straddling the limb, she inches her way towards the sunshine. As she moves, her pussy rubs against the soft bark. She finds it strange that she can be so scared and at the same time be so excited by the tingling sensation in her cunt. With the limb between her thighs she lays her breasts against the warn bark. Wrapping her arms tightly around the limb she pulls her feet up so they’re not dangling. She looks like she’s holding on for dear life on the back of a great stallion. As she slowly grinds her groin against the bark she becomes more confident that things will work out and she will find a way out of here. Unfortunately her reasoning that she would be hard to find is a bit naive. Not only are their cameras everywhere but also inside the bunny tail of her pants is a GPS transmitter.
As Tia holds on to the limb she notices how noisy the woods really are, leaves rustling, birds chirping. Unbeknownst to her, she is being view through the scope of a 50 Caliber Barrett Rifle. Her master scans her body with the scope. A squeeze on the trigger and she will be blown too shit. He aims for the center of the limb just behind her feet and fires. The bullet shatters the limb and it snaps from the tree. Tia is hurled to the ground landing hard on her back. She lays their spread eagle, feeling no pain, her spinal cord snapped. Her master stands over her, his dick growing as he eyes her beautiful body. Her thick pouted lips, firm breasts with well-defined nipples and that milk chocolate skin. Parting her pussy lips he is amazed at how pink and moist her cunt is. He forces his throbbing dick inside her and savors the fruits of her loins. Finished, he zips up his pants. Her eyes gaze up at him from a broken body. She watches as he points a pistol at her head. The flash of a Glock 22 is the last thing she sees. Blood trickles from the small hole in the center of her forehead.
Heidi picks up the pace but she’s a good 5 minutes behind the leaders. The distant echo of a gunshot brings chills to her spine. The plastic panties that she was forced to wear are really starting to bother her. The moisture building up in her pants is causing her pussy and thighs to chafe. She is afraid to take them off as they had all been warned that removing their briefs meant disqualification and death. As she runs she pulls the crotch to one side hoping the air will dry her out a bit. To top it off she feels the need to pee. She fears stopping and loosing more time. She knows girls who can run and pee at the same time. It is something that she was never able to do it. She tries to put it out of her mind and keeps moving.
Meanwhile up front things are about to take an interesting turn. Linda is in the lead. Abby is close behind. Chelsea is finding it very difficult to maintain their pace and has fallen back by 40 seconds. Chelsea also heard the gunshot and knows she has to do something.
Abby spots a shallow brook just off the trail. They’ve been running for about 15 miles and she desperately needs some water. Kneeling down at the edge of the water she sees her reflection. She feels this must be a bad dream that she will soon wake from. Her lips break the reflection and she gulps mouthfuls of cold liquid. Water never tasted so good. Suddenly she’s startled by rustling and looks up just in time to see the flight of a deer. Shaking her head she turns one more time to the water for a final sip. Seeing a reflection over her shoulder and she quickly turns. “Chelsea! What are you doing?” Chelsea is holding a log and smacks her in the side of the head. Abby slumps, face down into the water. Her face stay submerged for 20 seconds before she springs her head up gasping for air. It takes for several minutes for her to regain her composure.
By now Chelsea is in pursuit of Linda. She knows that she can’t maintain the burst of speed that she is using to catch her. She curses at each turn in the trail that she doesn’t see her. Finally, the sparkle of Linda’s silver bikini comes in to view. There’s a steep ledge of the side of the trail. Chelsea digs deep and reels Linda in. Chelsea gets to the side of Linda and pushes her hard. Linda tumbles head first over the ledge. Chelsea watches the silver covered ass roll down the hill, before it is stopped by a large rock. Linda doesn’t move. Chelsea continues, now she can afford to back off and run a more comfortable pace.
Abby is back in the race but moving much slower. She doesn’t know that she has just past the area where Linda was pushed off the trail. She thinks Linda is still in the lead. She knows her only hope of survival is to keep moving. Maybe, just maybe she can make up the time.
Linda crawls back onto the trail. Her blond hair is matted and streaked with blood. She has a nasty gash on top of her head. Dazed, she starts running. She runs, faster and faster. Blood is trickling down her face. Linda is not sure why she running. She doesn’t seem to be aware of the other runner coming in the opposite direction. The other runner says something that she doesn’t understand. She’s confused, “What, was that Heidi?” Now an ATV is coming up the trail towards her. Her mind starts to clear and realizes she’s running the wrong direction. The ATV comes to a stop in front of her. Her master reaches for a compound bow. “It’s alright, it’s alright. I just got turned around. I hit my head. Please, I can catch them.” She turns her back on her master and attempts to run in the right direction. A sudden swooshing sound is followed by thump in her back. She glances down. The razor tip of an arrow is protruding out from between her breasts. She takes a few steps before dropping to her knees. In slow motion her head and shoulders roll forward into the dirt. Linda comes to rest with her bikini-covered ass high in the air. A swoosh is again followed by a thud as a second arrow is buried deep into her pussy. Viewers get a close up view as her silver covered crotch turns slowly to crimson.