As you run breathlessly, your leg's growing weak; your pace slowly. You realize you'll never be able to out run the goat men! As your running back a weed covered slope, a furry hand reaches out; grasping your wrist and pulling you into a concealed entrance. You find yourself in a dimly lit earthen den, starring into the pointed muzzle of a anthro fox man. You try to scream, but he claps a furry paw over your mouth.
"Sshshshhh they'll find you!" He whispers pointing out the weedy vine covered door way. Outside you can hear and see the shadowy forms of the satyr's going by. 'Gods oh gods I..I'm safe at last!' You think silently as the satyr's pass the entrance by. But that's when you become aware of a hot slickness caressing your inner thigh's. Glancing down you find the kneeling fox man slowly licking the sweat and sexual excitement running down your inner thigh's.
"What are you..." You try to say, but the pleasure of his long hot tongue leaves you panting and voiceless.