Fire at Butterscotch (End)

The horse was the stronger and larger opponent. Tex whipped the gun around and pointed it at the horse.

BANG!

A cry escaped Tex’s lips as she suddenly felt hot pain. Roxxie… Roxxie had actually shot her! Tex reeled back, hitting the canyon wall. Her chest hurt, and she slouched a bit, taking shallow breaths, and clutching her breast. Wincing, she lifted her hand to assess the damage. Amazingly, she wasn’t bleeding. Her badge had a heavy ding in it, but had deflected the bullet enough to save her. Unlike the Stanton style of merciful gunplay, she knew that this wasn’t Roxxie being an ace. She had just been very, very unlucky. It did little to save her from the punishment to come, however, as she was immediately squished back against the wall by a very angry horse butt. Before dealing with one crisis, she was immediately thrown into another.

FRRRRAAAAAAAAPPPP!!

Texas wailed and gagged, trying to squirm free. Roxxie smirked and held her nose. “Oh boy, now ya gone and done it. Butterscotch ain’t gonna let that one go…” The irate horse slammed back more, really flattening her against the wall, and pressing her face deeper into her thick cheeks.

BRRRRRRRRRTTTT!!

The mare was out for blood, farting relentlessly on the sheriff, and further pushing her into her crack. It did not take long until a paper thin Tex was lodged deep between that rump. Snorting out giant jets of steam, she showed off her work to Roxxie, who snickered. “Looks like you got yourself a nice tattoo there, girl.” She lifted her hand and gave the fat mare’s butt a smack, setting it jiggling.

BRRRRRRPPPPPTTT!!

Butterscotch neighed happily, as the bandit hopped up on her. “Let’s get on home. And maybe show off your good work, girl.” She pet her mane, before hopping up on her. “And of course, don’t hesitate to let everything out along the way…”

Butterscotch needed no further invitation, grunting as her belly gurgled away.

FFFRRRRRRTTTTTT!!

A tragic fate for an unfortunate weasel. The horse is a threat, but the bullet will certainly reach her far faster. And she never had a chance contending with both at once.