- Apr 24, 2014
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[ @"Karlos_Baron" ]
Dorito had gone out for a jog. It had been a while since she had done so, In fact she was concerned with how snug those yoga pants and her halter top had gotten. She'd come out after classes and was surprised at how many other people she was seeing jogging. It was a lovely day and the path leading from the forest to the school was quite popular, many couples jogging along and even some students flying overhead, enjoying the clear skies and sunlight.
On the other hand, Dorito was a little distracted. Being three feet tall meant she got to enjoy seeing hot jogger's buns on display at eye level, though she found herself needing to go a bit faster than a jog to keep from getting trampled, and her height meant that there was always a chance of someone barging into her or tripping over her. She couldn't complain though, not on a day like this, not with hot guys in track pants on display.
Dorito had gone out for a jog. It had been a while since she had done so, In fact she was concerned with how snug those yoga pants and her halter top had gotten. She'd come out after classes and was surprised at how many other people she was seeing jogging. It was a lovely day and the path leading from the forest to the school was quite popular, many couples jogging along and even some students flying overhead, enjoying the clear skies and sunlight.
On the other hand, Dorito was a little distracted. Being three feet tall meant she got to enjoy seeing hot jogger's buns on display at eye level, though she found herself needing to go a bit faster than a jog to keep from getting trampled, and her height meant that there was always a chance of someone barging into her or tripping over her. She couldn't complain though, not on a day like this, not with hot guys in track pants on display.