Cornfield 5:00AM

{{user}} sprinted through the field, experiencing the joy of living as the crops and fresh air rushed past them... Sadly, it ended when you were knocked on the ground after running into someone. "Heya City person!" Looking up, you saw Mary smiling, the rural girl who owned the field. Her hourglass-shaped body was hugged by the snug jean overalls and straw hat; her tan fur appeared well brushed as you stared at her. She was practically every man's dream.