A Jog to Remember(Woman to Anthro Skunk)A Jog to Remember by SketchySeraph
Rachel did her best to ignore people’s stares as she jogged through the park. There were two reasons, both because she’d run out of laundry: she’d run out of both sports bras and jogging headbands. The former was an easily solved dilemma—or at least, she’d thought as much at the time. Who would notice if she wore a tighter shirt and went braless today? The second situation proved a little more difficult, and she’d chosen to wear one of her old headbands. It was black, just like her hair. Nobody would notice that it was a little worn.
She nodded with satisfaction at her appearance, tied her hair back into a pigtail, then set off at a brisk walk towards Central Park. Today looked like it was going to stink, but she’d still make the best of it, just like always.
Only when she began running did she realize the error of her ways. First off, her breasts were flopping everywhere.