Butterscotch Flattens Texas Under A Hoof

(Originally by Cheese111)

The horse looms over the shrunken weasel and lifts one of her hooves. Texas can only barely roll out of the way before it impacts with a heavy thud. The hoof easily matches her in size and she does not want to find out what happens if Butterscotch lands a hit. She makes a run for it, chased by more heavy impacts, each more closely nipping at her heels than the last. The sheriff zigs and zags, dodging the heavy hooves slamming down left and right of her. Even Roxxie was briefly impressed by the weasel's dexterity, but against such overwhelming **** she wouldn't last. The horse only needed to be lucky once and Texas was beginning to waver. Finally the towering equine predicted her prey's movements correctly and landed a hoof right on top of the sheriff.

The moment between feeling the hard surface collide with her head and the hoof landing on the floor seemed nearly instantaneous. In a flash Texas' world went dark, covered by the horse's hoof. She flattened out like a pancake, sticking to the coarse surface that just squashed her. Roxxie Roo burst out laughing, seeing the little sheriff all but vanish beneath her horse's hooves. Butterscotch made it look so easy, simply putting her hoof down on Texas and just squashing her flat like that. The horse, encouraged by her owner, lifted her hoof and brought it down on the flattened sheriff a few more times. The weasel produced a strained squeak every single time.

"Hah, ya should see yerself right now!" Roxxie hollered, wiping away tears of laughter. Butterscotch was less impressed. The little critter bored her to no end. She didn't even feel much like eating it. The horse simply trotted back to the corner she'd been relaxing in, leaving the sheriff a miserable heap slowly reforming.

Roxxie Roo sighs a little, seeing her partner in crime's disinterest. It was clear she needed to help this situation out. She couldn't let Texas off with just one measly little stomping. She hopped into the pen, carefully ensuring she'd land on the weasel. Her heavy feet quickly squashed any chances of reforming. The cruel bandit twisted her big feet a little, feeling the flattened sheriff rub against her soles. A small moan escaped her, causing Butterscotch to look at her with bemusement. The roo smiled. This puny weasel hadn't seen nearly enough of her magnificent horse just yet. She lifted her long foot up and peeled the sheriff off the floor.

With Texas firmly in hand, Roxxie Roo approached her trusty steed. "It's okay, girl. We're just gonna play a little with our tiny friend here. You remember mean 'ol Texas, right?" The horse snorted and huffed, equal parts angered and gleeful. "Easy girl, this here is Texas. She just managed 't get shrunk since last we saw her." Butterscotch immediately understood her rider's fascination with the little critter. If she'd let her loose in the pen again, the horse was going to make a real show of punishing this little thing. But Roxxie didn't want to be on the sidelines for this adventure. She stroked the mane of her partner in crime and brought the tiny sheriff to...