Butterscotch Keeps Her For Herself.

(Originally by Bad Influence)

Butterscotch decided that she’d been a good horse, trapping Texas and keeping her hidden from others who would want the Sheriff, and as a result, Butterscotch reasoned that she deserved a reward. And the reward she decided upon was some private time with Texas, in order to really make the weasel suffer. Butterscotch got back up, and kept her massive cheeks clenched, holding Texas firmly in her asscrack as she walked off, heading back home to her private pen, where she could play with her new toy in peace...

Texas struggled in the horses’ ass crack the entire way back to Roxie’s place, but it did no good. Butterscotch’s cheeks were much too thick and muscular to give the Sheriff any room to escape. As the journey went on, Texas found out, much to her horror, just how badly Butterscotch could sweat in the oppressive desert heat, and how horrible the sweat from a massive obese horse’s ass could stink. After what seemed like an eternity for Texas, Butterscotch arrived to her pen, and walked inside, pulling the door closed behind her, practically sealing the Sheriff’s fate.

Roxie’s horse grinned devilishly as she shook her ass around in a taunting fashion, reinforcing to Texas that she was nice and stuck, and wouldn’t be getting out until Butterscotch wanted her to. Texas heard Butterscotch’s stomach roar, and she knew that the fart she’d been threatened with earlier was ready to come out. Sure enough...

A massive green blast of fowl horse air came from Butterscotch’s brown eye, and hit Texas with the **** of a locomotive. If Texas hadn’t been trapped so deeply, she would’ve been shot miles away, as if she had been fired from a cannon! No, instead, she was trapped between the massive meaty globes of Butterscotch, who held her there, and made sure Texas soaked in the horrific fumes from her tailpipe. Butterscotch dropped Texas out of her ass, and Texas slid out of her ass, and dropped down onto the mud, completely dizzy from the stench and pressure of Butterscotch’s ass. Butterscotch then turned towards Texas, and placed a hoof on her head, before squishing Texas down deep into the mud, until Texas was trapped below her shoulders, with only her head, neck, and shoulders sticking out of the mud. The mud was so dense that Texas couldn’t move at all, which is exactly how Butterscotch wanted it. Texas looked up in fear as her new Horse Overlord grinned down at her, knowing full well, she could do whatever she wanted to Texas right now...