Chapter 6
by 
SquashedFlat
Uh-Oh...
"My Crack Needs The Attention Only A Loudmouth Like You Can Fix..."
(Originally by Zucca Xerfantes)
"Whaddaya say, greybutt? Let's see how ya' like a little back and forth t'wixt my legs!" Georgia chortled.
"W-Wait...! I changed my mind... we'll just go find it somewhere else!" Samantha squeaked. "T-Tex, let's get outta here!" She glanced over, seeing the sheriff's rump still sticking out of the spittoon. The bovine bartender had skillfully peeled Texas' attire from her and was fanning it out with a laugh while mooshing a hoof into the helpless weasel's ass.
"No can do, runt. I'm feelin' awfully greasy down there and you look so nice'n clean! You'll get all that grime outta there for sure." The fat mare stepped towards the naked wolfess, who frantically looked around for some kind of exit...
"Here comes the freight train, beautiful!" Georgia crooned, throwing herself, ass-first, towards Samantha...