Colin barreled down the empty streets as the festively dressed bimbos ran him down, their huge breasts wobbling with each energetic bound. The guy kept on running under the blazing afternoon sun. He pushed himself to run as sweat poured down his face... but he just couldn't take it, doubling over to catch his breath.
He turned around to see the bimbos laying around in the shade panting as hard as he was, their skin glistening with sweat that soaked their elf costumes.
"Oh right, winter clothes in the summer...." Colin said as he grabbed a bottle of water out of a street cart and guzzled it before grabbing two more. The elf costumed bimbos looked up to see the fatty they were chasing was getting away, as he jumped on the hood of a car and turned on a bend.
"G-Get hiiiiimmmmm...." an "elf" cried out.
"C-Can't.... cute clothes... too.... hot...." one of the bimbos panted.
And just like that, they figured it out a whole five minutes later.
Colin smiled triumphantly as he ran to an open car by the side of the road.
"I'm gonna make it! I'm gonna make it!" Colin smiled.
Suddenly, the thuds of footfall filled the air.
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!" Colin yelled out as he saw the now buck naked bimbos running after him, their tits flopping freely in the wind.
He ran as hard as he could possibly go until he stepped on a skateboard and hit himself in the nuts.
"No..... gotta get out of...." Colin groaned in pain as the bimbos bodyslammed him to the ground. He screamed as they licked their lips and pulled his pants down.
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*White goop splatters on the screen to spell out: GAME OVER.*
See kids, this is why cardio is important.