A Modest Proposal...

(Originally by Gentleman Jack)

Texas was helpless to resist as the seductive skunk leisurely paced around the bed, pausing at each corner to reach down and retrieve a shakle attached to a chain. Had the sheriff not been so distracted when she walked in, she would've took immediate notice to the heavy iron chains attached to the legs below. Too little to late, as she had no energy left within her from the intense toe curling climax Lucy brought her to not minutes ago. All she could do was watch as the seductress strolled to around the bed, chaining her limbs down and ensuring that she wouldn't be able to flee from what was to come.

"There. Nice and cozy" she said with a chuckle before sitting down beside the ensnared weasel.

"L-Lucy... please don't... Ah don't know whatchu got planned but if ya let me go and ah'll pay you as much as-"

"Pay?" Lucy interrupted with an amused grin. "Oh, this isn't about money, mon petit shérif. I'm simply injecting a bit more passion into an already steamy affair"

To say that Texas was doubtful would've been a massive understatement. She could only imagine what sinister plans her gorgeous captor had in store for her. At that point, the sheriff almost welcome it as punishment for her inexcusable foolishness. Just what was she thinking coming back for more? Was she really so attracted to Lucy that she would ignore her innate survival instincts?

"You're right to be concerned, Miss Stanton. You've found yourself in such a compromising position, haven't you? I could easily take this opportunity to turn you into a mindless little stink ****. No one would even know you were missing..." The skunk whispered coldly as her plump rear hovered near Texas' face and drawing a panicked whimper from her.

"Yes... I could do that... but it'd be such a waste, wouldn't it?" she asked as before gracefully whirling around laying her larger body down onto the Texas'. The weasel's nervous fidgeting ceased as she peered up at Lucy's smiling face. Gazing upon her stunning visage filled her head with so many conflicting emotions. She couldn't make up her mind as to whether or not she was angry, aroused, or terrified of the domineering belle.

"I'm known for many things, Texas: I am a successful woman, an excellent cook, a passionate lover, and much much more..." Lucy said placing her hands on either side of the bond sheriff's face. "But only those who have left a significant impression on me are permitted to know my greatest attribute"

She paused for a moment, her gaze seeming to bore deep into Texas' soul.

"I am, and have always been, something of a romantic~" she murmured.

Texas' eyes went wide as her seductive captor leaned in close, her luscious lips barely an inch away from hers. The set of her musty fur was closer than ever, but her disgust couldn't even come close to matching the blossoming desire that was felt. Deep down, she wanted Lucy to close the distance and let their lips connect, but Lucy seemed content to just lay there and let the anticipation build.

"To tell you the truth, Miss Stanton, I've never cared much for you. You're loud, crude, vulgar, and very much lacking in class or poise... and yet... I can't help but fancy you"

Texas' gut reaction was to try and rebuke her sudden affections, but the moment she opened her mouth to protest, Lucy finally brought their lips together in an intense, passionate kiss. Almost instantly, the sheriff tossed aside all thoughts of resisting as her brain was overwhelmed with a wave of euphoric bliss. The closeted desires that once resided deep within her subconscious were on full display as she pushed back against the alluring skunk's lips. Her binds didn't give her much room to act, but Texas was determined to reciprocate her affections.

The two kissed for some for what felt like hours, their tongues swirling together and allowing the two to savor the lingering aftertaste of their previous bout of lovemaking. The thought of sampling her feminine own juices would've normally Texas heaving in disgust, but she was more than happy to overlook it as her body quivered beneath her much larger lover. Without warning, Lucy pulled back from their kiss, her flawlessly groom fur now dishevelled and drenched with sweat.

"Merveilleux, my dear sweet sheriff. Perhaps you aren't so hopeless after all..." she chuckled before she sat up and slid over to the opposite end of the bed.

"W-What... do ya want... with me...?" Texas asked between pants as her conscious mind began to awaken from the pleasure induced trance she was just in.

"To be perfectly honest? Nothing at all" Lucy said as she stood to her feet. "I told you, Miss Stanton. If you look past all my alleged wrongdoings, I've always been a hopeless romantic... and while I typically don't dabble with your sort, I can't help but find some allure in doing so. You, the fearless and uncompromising crime fighter, and me, the ravishing and wholly amoral temptress. We are opposites in every respect, yet when we are together, we make the sweetest of music~"

Texas narrowed her eyes bitterly, but she couldn't bring herself to disagree. While she wasn't nearly as horrible as Vivian, the sinister madame embodied all the sheriff despised in people. Greedy, selfish, corrupt and as she herself so eloquently put it, "wholly immoral". And there the weasel was, her body covered in overwhelming stench of sweat and sex as her body laid bare on the criminal's bed. She was no stranger to this type of scenario given the types of law breakers she faced on a regular basis, but this was far different. She asked for this.

"That's all fine'n dandy... but what exactly are you gettin' at?" Texas questioned.

"It's quite clear, is it not? You and I will never be able to truly love one another due to our respective career paths. I do not intend retire my current business model... and as I understand it, you take issue with that. We are fated foes, you and I; cursed to constantly long for one another whilst we fight one another. It's almost poetic..."

The sensual skunk ceased her monologue for a moment, the look on her face becoming heated once more. She circled the bed like a predator scoping out her next meal and once she reached the top of Texas' head she knelt down to whisper softly into her ear.

"All of that said... I think there's some potential for a much more... intimate, relationship" she cooed as she began to gently massage Texas' shoulders. "Always so tense, so rigid... playing peacekeeper leaves you with so little time for leisure. Wouldn't it be nice to have a place where you can unwind? A place where you can take off that silly little badge and let all your worries melt away...?"

Texas blinked and felt a lump forming in her throat. It didn't take a genius to figure out what Lucy was proposing, though she was having a hard time determining just how serious she was being. She was right about one thing: in Texas' line of work, she very rarely was given time to rest and recuperate. It was a price she was willing to pay for the sake of the good people of Gold Springs, but every now and again she would sit behind her desk and pine for a bit of free time.

"So... you wanna be friends with benefits... am ah right?" Texas asked as she peered up at the skunk with narrowed eyes. She tried her best to come off as indignant, but Lucy could practically feel the heat radiating off of her body.

"A rather vulgar way of phrasing it... but you're not wrong" Lucy tittered as she knelt down at the head of the bed, her arms wrapping around the sheriff's neck in an affectionate embrace. "You're an inquisitive sort, Texas... and I am a woman who tends to be in the know of things. Of course, Mademoiselle Vivian frowns upon those with loose tongues, and I would never be so foolish as to feed her most hated enemy information... but if you ever find yourself straining to come up with any leads, I can use my skills to help you... clear your mind~"

Never before had Texas felt so conflicted. Nothing good could come from fraternizing with someone of Lucy's ilk, no matter how amazing she was in bed. On top of the ever looming threat of her mind rotting gas, Texas also had to worry about the potential for ****. If it ever got out that she was sleeping with Vivian's lackey for information, she'd never live it down. She took in a deep breath, weighing out the pros and cons in her mind as Lucy patiently awaited her answer.