Texas Smells The Gas And Is Entranced Once Again!

(Originally by Capn Crunch)

Before Texas could hold her breath she inadvertently caught a whiff of Roxxie's recent emission. She felt a rush of heat and again felt her body succumbing to the hypnosis. Her mind struggled to fight against it, but she was unsuccessful and slowly but surely stepped forward and followed Roxxie through town with a dazed look on her face. As the ridiculously thick kangaroo walked through town her globular cheeks wobbled and shifted with her steps. The uncouth bandit would also pause to cut an occasional cheek flapping fart, effectively deterring the townsfolk from her path with her stench. Only an exhausted looking weasel dared to get close to the criminal as she transported her cargo back to her horse.

A number of townspeople couldn't help but recognize the sheriff and stare at her strange behavior. Roxxie, who was used to people averting their gaze in her presence, noticed their gazes and points and eventually glanced a bit behind herself. She was surprised to see Texas trudging after her lustily. At first the kangaroo was tickled by her new helpless ass pet. However, once she remembered the sheriff was supposed to be waiting for her at her hideout she became annoyed.

"Tsk tsk Texas, I thought I told you to wait for me like a good girl," Roxxie turned and picked Texas up to glare at her. A menacing grin began to form on the bandit's face as she brought the sheriff's face close to her own. Texas could hear a gurgle build in Roxxie's throat before a guttural belch erupted in a cloud of heat and spit onto her face.

"Ahhhh thas a good one innit?" Roxxie exhaled deeply, making sure Texas received as much of the burp as possible. A couple people stopped and stared at the spectacle, worried the sheriff had been defeated somehow. Texas, on the other hand, was blissfully savoring Roxxie's belch. "What'd ya think of it sheriff, pretty great eh?"

Texas automatically responded, "It was amazin' Roxxie!" The weasel was still internally screaming at herself to fight back, to somehow resist this sinsister mind control, but to no avail. She was enthralled, her conscious teetering between past trauma of her disgusting **** at the hands of Roxxie (more accurately her ass) and the euphoria of her once horrid aroma.

Roxxie guffawed, still not used to the brainwashed sheriff's flattery. "You know what Texas, I think it's time we make this official," she dropped Texas back down to her feet and abruptly turned around. Her enormous backside was already exposed, but she bent over slightly and used her hands to pry her asscheeks open. The air behind her turned warm and foul from her sweaty ass, and the bystanders who were foolish enough to step closer for a better look at the scene regretted their decision and quickly retreated. The bandit's grin turned malicious.

"How 'bout you show Gold Springs how much you wanna be my lil' butt bitch?" Texas' gaze was fixed on the depths of Roxxie's crack. Her trance was back at full power.

"Waddya want me to do? Please tell me Roxxie, ah'll do anythin!" A few gasps could be heard as Roxxie laughed at the sheriff's begging.

"Give my pucker a big kiss would ya? It always gets so itchy with this here heat, an' I been busy so I ain' been able to clean it." She looked over her shoulder and blew Texas a kiss.

Texas wasted no time, and immediately moved forward to plunge herself in the criminal's gigantic, stinky and steaming posterior...