Where to?
To the fortune teller
With Georgia (in Texas's body) in tow, she made her way over to Abra's home. Luckily, there weren't any type of detours or slowdowns that would've made this much more unbearable.
She stood outside of the door of Abra's home and wondered just how she'd get inside. She was much bigger than before, after all. "Huh. Um..."
How to enter?
Gold Springs is a town of anthro animals in the middle of the wild west. Once a profitable gold mining town, it has fallen to corruption and banditry. Follow the adventures of the town's weasel sheriff, Texas, as she and her deputy April try to bring back law and order to Gold Springs, fighting fat and smelly villains who want nothing more than to squash and gas our heroes into paste. This is a fetish story, and while it will mostly be focused on themes such as squashing, flattening, gassing and some scat, really any fetish except gore is welcome here. However, if those main fetishes offend you, do not read this interactive. Bad ends are MORE than welcome. This story was originally available on Writing.com. Where possible, the original chapter authors have been credited.
Updated on Jun 1, 2026
by coolwolf2345
Created on Apr 17, 2021
by SquashedFlat
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