Texas Gives Roxxie Her Consent!

Texas' mind was a battleground. The memory of the vile stench, the raw discomfort, the burning shame warred with a strange, undeniable...thrill. This wasn't love, not by any stretch of the imagination. It was a twisted, painful, utterly degrading dominance.

And yet, the heat building in her belly, the tightening of her muscles, the whispered word on the tip of her tongue…it was all a terrible, irresistible, tempting invitation.

“O...O..." The sheriff weasel struggled to say the word to the kangaroo criminal who was on top of her, “Okay, Roxxie... I give you my consent.”

Roxxie’s grin stretched wider, a predator satisfied. "My, my... you sure are a good girl, Texy. Now, let's see how much more you can handle, shall we?"

With newfound authority, Roxxie unbuttoned Texas's pants, exposing her **** crotch. The wetness between her legs glistened in the dim light, a testament to her arousal. Roxxie's fingers delved into the forbidden territory, probing and teasing until Texas's body trembled with ecstasy.

A strange mixture of fear and pleasure coursed through Texas, a confusing cocktail she had never experienced before. This was a power she could not comprehend, a domination that twisted her very core. The shame, the humiliation, the fear…all were eclipsed by a raw, primal urge that she couldn’t control, couldn’t deny.

Roxxie’s touch, rough and demanding, sent her into a whirlwind of sensation, a dizzying mix of pain and pleasure that brought her to the brink of a terrifying, exhilarating climax.

Texas, the sheriff, the protector of her town, was lost in a haze of confusion, a captive to a power she never knew existed. The line between victim and willing participant blurred, leaving her in a state of complete surrender, a prisoner of the captivating, cruel grace of the kangaroo criminal.

Where was April Again?---

"Got ya, you flightless birds! Now give me that medicine bag!" April shouted, her voice echoing through the barren landscape. "Texas would be disappointed in me if I don't bring it to her for Roxxie! D-Damn, can't believe I said that considering that I was captured by that Roo... H-Hey! Get back here!"

But the Raptor birds, cunning and swift, slipped through her grasp and vanished into the treacherous canyons. April's frustration mounted, her heart pounding with desperation. She had failed Texas, and the thought of Roxxie's suffering gnawed at her soul. However, she will not give up!

Welp, looks like she got one of the Raptor birds but they've escaped her grasp... Oh, maybe she'll return... Maybe---

Anyway, back with the due, Texas and Roxxie were huffing and puffing out of air, laying on the bed, tired and exhausted from the sex they just did.

"So, how was that, Texy~?" Roxxie asked, her voice teasing yet tinged with a hint of vulnerability.

Texas couldn't find the words to describe the whirlwind of emotions swirling within her. 'I-It was...' she began, her voice trailing off.

"You know... We could do this again... In another day, of course~" Roxxie suggested, her sapphire eyes sparkling with mischief.

"W-What?" Texas asked, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Oh, I'm just gonna say it...' Roxxie leaned forward and kissed Texas gently on the lips. 'Be with me~"

Texas gasped, her eyes widening in surprise. 'B-Be with you?!'

"Think about it, Texy~ I'm sure being a goody-two-shoes isn't going to work out, not that I still don't mind our cat-and-mouse chase game we're in," Roxxie said, a wry smile spreading across her face. "But you could be with me... Sure, you're gonna have to be my fart **** whether willing or unwilling, but guess what? You can also be free. Free for who you truly wanna be. Free from responsibility, free to have FUN! You like fun, don't you~?"

Texas gazed at Roxxie, her mind racing. The outlaw before her was everything she had ever despised, yet she couldn't deny the strange pull she felt towards her. In Roxxie's eyes, she saw a reflection of her own hidden desires, her own longing to break free from the constraints of her duties.

The sheriff did tried to redeem Roxxie with the heartwarming talk they were having before the Roo got her way with her. And still, the weasel still hated being fart on! Yet, it still felt... good in a strange way.

The question remains... Will the Sheriff Weasel of Gold Springs accept Roxxie's offer for her own pleasures and desires, or reject for the sake of the town, her deputy and her duties?