Georgia Shoots The Gun Out Of Texas's Hand!

(Originally by Gentleman Jack)

There was no reason for Texas to have lost. By all accounts, she was the superior gunslinger between the two of them. With out unevenly matched they were, it wasn't even a fair competition. Georgia's pride had gotten her to sign off in a challenge that she couldn't possibly win. It would take nothing less than divine intervention for her to come out on top.

At least, that's what Texas thought.

As the two of them went for their guns, something happened that ruined what was supposed to be the sheriff's moment of triumph. Her hand darted for the holster and she went to yank her gun free... only for it to get stuck. That momentary flounder hindered her for just long enough for Georgia to pull out her gun and take aim. After a few tugs, Texas managed to free her gun only to have it blown away mere seconds later. She yelped and fell to her knees as she clutched her stinging hand.

The once confident woman stood completely frozen, her mind reeling from the shock of what just occurred. She lost in a gunfight. She lost in a gunfight. And not just to anyone, but to Georgia, the slowest marksman she had ever known. There was no way that could possibly be the case. How could Georgia beat her, but do it fair and square? If she had cheated in some fashion, then Texas could almost forgive the embarrassing loss, but that wasn't how it went down. She just got outgunned... by Georgia.

As Texas sat stewing in the muck of her defeat, Georgia was soaking up the adulation of her goons as they watched the whole thing unfold from the windows of the sheriff's office. She had often fantasized about this exact moment playing out and it was even sweeter than she thought it'd be. Now everyone in town knew who was the better woman. No one would ever question her authority after today. All that was left for her to do was claim her prize.

The cruel mare whistled a hardy tune as she gradually walked over to Texas who still sat staring at her hand in shock. The former sheriff was so stunned by what happened, she didn't even notice Georgia approaching until she was in arms distance. She was brought out of her trance by the sound Georgia clearing her throat and she looked up to meet her gaze. As her replacement leered down at her with a sinister grin, it finally occurred to Texas just how frightening she was.

"Any last words before I introduce you to your new life?" she snickered.

"B-best two out of three?" Texas stammered with a hopeful smile.

"Nope"

With that addressed, Georgia turned her back to Texas, letting the mortified weasel soak in the image of her enormous rear end. From where she sat, Texas could already smell the rank fumes immigrating from her crack and a wave of fear induced nausea washed over her. She wasn't sure what Georgia had in store for her, but she didn't need to be a mind reader to know that she would never get to enjoy the taste of fresh air ever again. After Georgia sufficiently frightened her former rival, she hooked her fingers into her waistband and lowered her tight black jeans onto the ground, exposing her sweat soaked ass.

"Mayor Vivian's been running me ragged all day. I've been on my feet for a while now, so you'll forgive me if I smell a little rank" she said with a grin as she looked back at Texas, a shiver running down her spine as she drank in her fear.

“G-Georgia, please… don’t…” Texas whimpered as she fell back with her hands out in a pitiful attempt to stave off what was to come.

“Really, Texas? Are you really trying to get out of our agreement? I expected better from someone as honest as you” She teased as she wiggled her smelly rump in front of her face.

Texas tried to think of something she could say to rebuke her, but she knew that Georgia had her dead to rights. The incorruptible lawman prided herself on her integrity, and as such never went back on a promise or an agreement. She had staked everything on her ability to outshoot Georgia and came up short. As sick as it made her, she had **** but to abide by her personal code of ethics.

“Y-yeah, b-but--”

“Ah ah, I don’t wanna hear it! The only ‘but’ that you should be concerned with is the one in front of you!” Georgia chided.

Texas’ eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as Georgia jumped up into the air and came down onto her butt aimed squarely at her face. As she came crashing down, Texas opened her mouth to scream, but it would end up being a huge mistake as her mouth was soon filled with the taste of Georgia’s sweaty ass flesh. The impact completely flattened her and left an ass-shaped groove where she once stood. Everything was dark and her senses were completely dominated by the metric ton of rank horse booty.

While she was in absolute hell, Georgia was in a state of pure euphoria as she ground her massive flank on top of her long time rival, revelling in every crack and squelch that came from beneath her.. After years of playing second banana to her goody-goody boss, she couldn’t think of a more fitting way to celebrate her promotion.

After grinding her into the dirt for almost half an hour, she stood up to admire her handiwork. Texas’ face was frozen in a look of utter horror, her flattened body all but glued to Georgia’s meaty flank. The pitiful sight was enough to make the heartless mare bust out in laughter, though she wasn’t quite satisfied yet. She needed to make sure that Texas really knew where her place was in life and she knew just how to do it.

She grabbed Texas by her paper thin ponytail and slowly peeled her body off of her butt before holding it up in front of her face. The crushed weasel whimpered helplessly she looked at Georgia with pleading eyes. She prayed that there to be a sliver of mercy buried deep down in her ex-deputy’s heart, but it was for not as Georgia snickered at her expression.

“Don’t give me that look. You’ve had this comin’ for a long time. All those years I spent bein’ your lacky are gonna come back to haunt ya, because now things are gonna be different around here. I bet you’re expecting me to lock you up now, right? For me to haul you over to jail so you’ll never have to see my face again? Oh, if only you were that lucky. Nah, I got somethin’ better in mind for you, Texas. Startin’ now, you’re gonna be my deputy!” she cackled.

Texas’ gasped and her eyes went wide once again. Back when Georgia worked for her, she would often throw out snide remarks about what she would do if the roles were refused. She paid no mind to it at the time, but now her comment took on a terrifying new light.

“N-no! Please! Anything but that!” she wailed.

“Scream all you want, but it’s already been done. While I was gettin’ ready for our showdown, I called up Vivian and pitched her my idea. It took me a while to sell her on it, but then I told her a brief rundown one what the job entails. After that, she thought you were perfect for the job! Speakin’ of which…”

She grinned from ear to her as her other hand grabbed onto Texas’ dangling legs and stretched the flattened weasel out as much as she could.

“I think it’s about time you got started!”

With that, she whipped Texas' stretched out body between her legs and began using her to floss her rancid buttcrack. She hit every nook and cranny, leaving no part of her crack untouched. This went on for some time before she grew bored with the game and decided to bring it to a end. She bent her knees and pulled on Texas’ body as hard as she could, wedging her so deep into her crack that she could feel her face pressing against her pucker. The smelly mare bit down on her bottom lip as she let loose an earth shattering fart directly into Texas’ face.

Georgia sighed in content before pulling the former sheriff out of her sweaty crevice, her smile widening she admired her handiwork. Texas was absolutely soaked in her sweat and judging by the weary, glassy eyed expression on her face, it was clear that she had all but given up on resisting. Georgia snickered and unceremoniously deposited her new deputy into the back of pants before pulling them back up and giving her right cheek a slap.

“Welcome aboard, deputy! I’m sure you and I are gonna along juuuuust fine…”

With that business settle, she happily trotted back to the office with her prize pressed tightly against her ass.

“Mmm… today was a good day” Georgia mused before letting out another brassy fart.