No Way!

“… but I can’t let a newcomer into my office, I barley know you for god sakes.” Texas says sternly, making the nerdy hippo pout a bit, looking a bit mad, but she almost instantly brightens up “Oh, darn! It’s okay then! Well Sheriff, do you mind showing me around Good Spring! It looks like a fun little town!” Betty smiles happily and hugs her purse to her chest a bit “Uh, sure I don’t see why not…” Texas shrugs and walks around town, as Betty follows, while grinning a bit too happily…

After a very brief walk around town, they stop infront of the final spot, the Crushed Weasel… “Well, this is the towns bar… and also where all the criminals hang out… it’s alright.” Texas mumbles as Betty stared starry eyes at the run down bar, just as a scrawny rat feller was thrown out of the front doors by none other then Annabelle, the cow bar tender, and one of Texas’s enemies. “And stay out rat! If you can’t pay the damn tab then don’t come! Your lucky I didn’t shove you up…” Annabelle looks away from the rat and at the hippo and sheriff standing nearby “Texas…” she snorts and glares, then raises an eyebrow at Betty, she just lifts her chin in a little nod “Newcomer…” She then turns and walks back into the bar as the rat lays next to Texas and Betty “Urrrrg… stuoopd… cow bitch…” The guy mumbles as he lays there, and Texas shrugs, deciding to take this opportunity to arrest him “Um, well sir, your under arrest for being under the influence in public! You have the right too…” “DONT WORRY MISS TEXAS! ILL GET HIM! STOP CRIMINAL!” Betty squeals as she pushes Texas out of the way “What in Tarnation! Betty what are ya…” Betty turned around and jumped backwards are the rat, she opened her monstrous ass cheeks wide, the swampy ass and stench even hurting Texas’s nose from many feet away, the drunk rat instantly sobered “W-What the…!!!!!” He was cut off when Betty landed, making lots of dust come up “*Cough*, *Cough* what the…” Texas looked as Betty stood up, and the rat was gone, except for a very tiny bit of his tail stinking out of Betty’s crack “There ya go sheriff! I got them for ya! See! Now there in my jail cell! I’m just like you!” Betty grins and wipes some dirt off her jiggling bootay as she did a final wiggle of her hips to show off the rat deep entombed in hippo ass, then she lets her dress cover her ass once more, hiding the barley seen rat from view “Now let me go see what all this junk about this bar was about!” The hippo ran into the bar, her ass jiggling as she squeezed into the entrance and stomped in and went deep inside, making in with the bar folk “Betty wait… damn it…” Texas grit her teeth, she couldn’t just allow this newcomer to just shove a rat up her ass and run straight into the Crushed Weasel… she should follow and stood this from getting out of hand, or she could just leave… and let it handle itself…