That dreaded leather strap rubbed and pulled at her as she turned and ran.  Strangely enough it didn't hurt, but felt almost deliciously, maddeningly, arousingly, wonderful.  Despite any other emotions that Erillia felt as she ran from the quartet, she could not deny the way her body was reacting.  Her nipples had hardened even as she held her breasts and her sex felt warm and sensitive.  The quartet gave chase, and a glance over her shoulder showed that they were nearly as fast as she was, it seemed unlikely that she could outrun them.  But they had a dull look in their eyes, a single minded determination, and it might be possible to out think them.  Erillia weaved in and out of the facades, even as the jungle began to encroach into the buildings.  She leapt over large tree roots and ducked behind false buildings, varying her pattern so as not to run in a straight line, the demon men and woman chasing her seemed to do better in straight lines.<br/><br/>Her nipples ached with arousal they were so hard, and her very body seemed to be betraying her with every step, that thong of leather between her labia seemed to be driving her towards an orgasm with it's constant sensual rubbing.  This was no time for such a reaction, but she couldn't help it, her body seemed to have it's own agenda even as she ran.  She had broken visual contact with the quartet that still chased, but she could hear them, they were close behind.  She was beginning to tire, and her state of arousal was not making it any easier.  She had to come up with a plan, now, while they didn't see her.  Should she try to hide among the light foliage here at the edge of the jungle?  Should she turn and dart into the thicker parts of it, unknowing what lay in the dark green beyond?  Maybe she could turn and fight, she'd have the element of surprise if she waited for them to pass?  Her mind whirled through the various options, knowing she didn't have more than a few moments to decide before they would come into sight.<br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">If you wish to hide, make a stealth roll.<br/>If she wishes to flee into the forest make a survival roll.<br/>If you wish to initiate combat, there are tree limbs that could be used as clubs, and she would get a surprise round in combat.<br/>Of course, you may have a different idea or plan, but regardless, Erillia finds that her own body is begining to betray her and she is quite sexually aroused at the moment, due largely in part to her cursed garment.</div></div>