Lucy Resists The Urge.

(Originally by Gentleman Jack)

Tempting as the thought was, Lucy's pragmatic side won out against her growing lust. With a **** sigh, she yanked the sheriff's head free from her oppressive cheeks, a satisfied smile touching her beautiful face as she saw the glazed look in Texas' eyes.

"Still conscious? For such a dimwitted brute, your mental fortitude is to be admired" she teased.

Texas could only respond with a wheeze and a cough, the soul destroying stench still lingering around her nose. She managed to survive the brutal **** on her senses, but there was no doubt as to whether or not she would've been able to hold out had Lucy not shown mercy on her. Her attention was brought up to the Lucy's gorgeous grinning face as she reached down and gently lifted her head up to meet the sheriff's gaze.

"I think there is a lesson to be learned here. Don't you, mon sheriff?" she asked in a condescending tone of voice. Texas picked up on the hint and nodded.

"Yeah... didn't mean to... disrupt your business... please forgive... mah rudeness" she panted. Her lack of defiance was very much out of character for her, but she knew her limits. Offending Lucy was already a foolish thing to do, but to try and mouth off to her when she's in a dominant position? It was nothing short of suicide.

"And here I thought you incapable of civility" Lucy said giving the panting sheriff a soft pat on the cheek. "Although... I can't help but feel that you aren't being sincere with your apology" she added with a frown.

"Lucy please... ah'm sorry... ah won't never come in an' disrespect you or your girls again... ah swear...!" the sheriff cried out with all the enthusiasm she could muster given how damaged her lungs were. She watched tensely as her captor began pacing back and forth, her tail lazily swinging to a fro as she pondered her next move.

"Hmm... that was better, but... still not satisfactory. You see Miss Stanton, I am quite the busy woman, incredibly so. Maintaining the upkeep of this fine establishment is a constant burden that I must shoulder, and thus I don't often get to break off for some me time. C'est très tragique..." she said with a melodramatic sigh. "You've taken time out of my day, Miss Stanton. Sorry won't cut it with me, I'm afraid"

Texas felt her heart stop. What exactly did that mean for her? Would the sinister skunk use her farts to rot away what was left of her brain and sell her off as a ****? Would she keep her chained up in her private room, never to be seen again? Or would she forgo all subtlety and just take her life right there and then? Lucy could see the underlying terror beneath the sheriff's gaze and it amused her to no end.

"Calm yourself, my adorable little sheriff. You've already paid me for my time, so we're all squared in that area. However..." she drawled slowly as she approached the sheriff, once again presenting her enormous ass to her. Texas struggled and whimpered in fear, though Lucy quickly silenced her as she grabbed the back of her head and shoved it right back between her powerful buttcheeks.

"I want you to show me how sorry you are. Do a good job and I'll let you leave" she instructed, shaking her impressive rear back and forth. "Come now. Don't keep me waiting, mon cheri~"

The residual musk of Lucy's butt seemed so quaint in comparison to the hell that she endured, although that really wasn't much of a compliment. Had it not been for the mind rotting barrage of gas the sheriff just got through inhaling, she wouldn't have been able to so much as stomach the stench that surrounded her face. With her head encased in what felt like a hundred pounds of plump skunk ass, she still somehow managed to pick up on the seductress' command. The thought of it made her retch but given her alternative she saw no other way around it.

Slowly, her tongue exited her mouth and began to explore her cramped, dark surroundings. The taste made Texas' eyes water and her stomach churn, but she powered on through, lavishing Lucy's ass with licks and kisses in the hopes of appeasing her. Above her she could hear her captor gasp and moan, the walls of flesh quivering and shaking with every lick.

"O-oh! Oh my... oh yes..." the voluptuous skunk groaned, her legs nearly giving out on her as she ground her ass into the face of what once was her most hated enemy. "Such... such talent you have! Maybe being sheriff wasn't your ideal career path after all. Have you ever considered working a brothel? I have half a mind to hire you as my personal stress reliever~" she cooed before shuttering as she felt the sheriff's rough tongue pushing against her pucker.

"Wouldn't that be lovely? To be my plaything in the morning and my lover at night...? I guarantee it'd pay much better than your current occupation" she added with a slight sneer.

Texas shuddered at her proposition, though a small part of her couldn't help but find it tempting. Wicked as she was, none could deny Lucy's breathtaking appearance. Perhaps the lack of clean air was affecting her mind, but spending the rest of her nights huddled up to the ravishing skunk didn't seem too bad. She pushed such thoughts out of her head and focused on the task at hand, retching as the tip of her tongue managed to penetrate Lucy's tightened pecker.

That proved to be a fatal error on her part as it managed to the push that Lucy needed. She cried out as she came to a shuddering orgasm, her fluids dripping onto the concrete floor below as she struggled to remain standing. The temporary loss of control also caused her to let a quick yet powerful fart, the **** of which managed to free the sheriff's head from between her cheeks. It took a few minutes for her to regain her composure, sweat pouring off her body as her feminine juices continued to drizzle onto the floor.

"Goodness me... that was très bien, Miss Stanton. All is forgiven~" she said with a wide grin as she turned to face the sheriff. After such a magnificent showing, she had began to consider returning the favor for the ensnared lawman, but was disappointed to find her limp and ****, the fart having knocked her clean out.

"Oh, you poor thing..." she cooed before reaching into her cleavage and plucking a key free. She released the sheriff from her binds and snapped her fingers, immediately summoning her girls from the other side of the door where they initially stood guard.

"Girls, would you be so kind as to take care of the sheriff? Ah this excitement has left me in need of a nice hot bath" she instructed.

"Oui madame!" the two chimed as they swiftly retrieved the comatose sheriff and ushered her out of the room.

"Hmm... if only she weren't such a nuisance..." Lucy sighed, her hand lazily petting her sodden crotch. "She would have made a fine bedmate... oh well. No love lost, I suppose"

With that, she made her way of the room, making sure to secure it behind her.

Texas awoke some time later in daze, her head pounding and her lungs still burning from the shotgun blast of gas that knocked her out cold. It took her eyes a moment to adjust themselves but once she finally found her barrings she looked around her to find that she had been...