Miss Rivercrest Gildegarden

"Rivercrest Gildegarden, at your service, my good lady!" Said the figure, who was now revealed to be a tall red fox woman with a pair of gold-rim glasses and a pearl necklace. She certainly seemed well fed too, if her rotund posterior was any indication, though it was pretty odd that Texas was getting a whiff of something REALLY rank off this obvious city slicker!

"I apologize for the drab first appearance, madam lawlady. I must say all this sand and sun is quite a nuisance and I would like to keep it off of me!" The fox continued, leaving Texas more than a little flabbergasted as she took a flourishing bow.

"Well uh, that's all fine and dandy Miss Gildygarden-"

"Gildegarden, my dear."

"Right. But ah, I'm not really in the business of showin' tourists around this here town. So if ya could jus-"

"Oh, but I'm no mere tourist, madam! You see, I've bought myself a lovely plot of land for my newest factory, as well as several oil fields, a coal mine or two, and some of the shares in your lovely gold mines! And, of course, my own manor that I may vacation to as I please! And while I've hired my own guards for my enterprises, I want to ensure that the local law enforcement will also be protecting my interests.”

Texas needed a second to process all that. She wasn’t really fully aware that the town even HAD oil fields nearby, nor did she believe one person was somehow wealthy enough to buy several, and the town’s coal and gold mines too! Especially the gold mines! Vivian was a greedy bitch, and Tex knew that the lynx wouldn’t have just given those up. However, the most jarring thing about all this was that this pompous bitch really thought she was going to play bodyguard to her crap instead of policing the town! “Now lookie here, I dunno how y’all do yer law enforcin’ back in the big city, but out here we ain’t just lackeys to the rich. I deal in justice, not all this business-y stuff. I can’t waste time guardian yer...y-yer...”

As Texas was speaking, Gildegarden had pulled out a very ornate looking golden pocket watch. She’d been casually swinging the thing back without a care, and Texas was starting to have trouble not following it.

“Uh...y-yer...uh...what was I talkin’...about...”

Gildegarden smirked and gave the confused weasel a shrug. “Oh, I don’t really know. I sort of tuned you out the moment I realized you were refusing to do as I asked. I’m not fond of people rejecting my business proposals, sheriff.” She kept swinging that watch, and Texas was struggling to come up with a response. It was much easier to just...not think right now. “Now, how about you and I go inside and we can discuss things further, miss sheriff?”

“U-uh...yeah, sounds good...” Texas replied as Gildegarden led her back to her office. All the while the fox kept her staring at that swinging watch. The two entered the building to see Texas’ trusty deputy April downing a canteen of water, having just finished her own patrol!

“Sheriff? Yer back already? And who’s this?” Asked April, a bit wary given that Texas was now blank faced and drooling. “I don’t li-w...woah...”

Rivercrest wasted no time in swinging her pocket watch for April as well. The deputy fell under much faster than the strong-willed Texas, something Rivercrest was eager to point out! “My my. I was surprised when Miss Texas resisted my little trinket for as long as she did...but I honestly expected better out of a fellow vulpine. Perhaps you need to be shown what you’re capable of, dear. Kneel.”

April did so without question as Rivercrest completely abandoned her little cloak, revealing a lovely black dress and matching leather boots. “Unlace them.” The wealthy vixen commanded. And again, April did as she was told, loosening up Rivercrest’s boots and getting hit with a puff of a horrible stink. The coughing deputy resumed kneeling as Rivercrest spoke once more.

“Remember this day, dear. You should aspire to be more like myself.” Rivercrest then slid her foot out of that boot, and an overwhelming stench filled the sheriff’s office! Both April and Texas began coughing and wheezing on the smell, but April didn’t get the chance for very long as her face was smothered under a rank fox foot that was still clad in a thick, black, sweat-soaked, and horrendous smelling sock! Despite how the stench burned April’s nose and made breathing near impossible, the hypnotized fox did not try to escape. Even as Rivercrest started to put her weight on that foot. First pushing April to the ground, and then slowly stomping her face flat. The whimpering fox’s head was quickly smooshed paper thin under Rivercrest’s weight, and not long after her body fell limp as that horrid smell knocked her out cold.

Ignoring Texas for the moment, Rivercrest began casually walking all over April’s body now with both of her vile paws out of those fuming boots. Texas was left to just suffer on the stink in the air as April was flattened and then molded smaller...before being dropped into a boot!

There was a loud *SQUELCH* as Rivercrest put her boots back on and April was molded into an insole beneath her horrid feet. Rivercrest’s feet already stunk, but the inside of that overused shoe was absolute hell! If April did ever regain consciousness in there, she wouldn’t for very long!

And now, Rivercrest turned to Texas. “My dearest sheriff. It’s so kind of you and your deputy to volunteer to escort me around town like this. Alas, my other boot is already occupied by a maid who brought out the wrong champagne bottle three nights ago. Luckily, there is another place you can go. Please, sit down.”

“Y-yes Ma’am, Miss Rivercrest...” Texas replied dreamily as she parked her butt on the floor.

Speaking of butts, Rivercrest soon maneuvered hers in front of Texas’ face. Now the weasel had a good idea of what that nasty stench she’d gotten a whiff of earlier was. The back of Rivercrest’s dress was soaked in putrid sweat. Her contained buttmusk alone was enough to make Texas’ eyes water fiercely! And when Rivercrest lifted up her dress to expose her bare, swampy ass? Whoo boy, she could almost FEEL the wave of heat and stench as it wafted into her suffering nostrils!

Texas’ choked whines were like music to Rivercrest’s ears, but the vixen was far from done with her. After all, it wasn’t every day she found someone who didn’t immediately crumple from the raw stench of her ass. No, she had to go further! The tall, rotund vixen sat back, burying Tex’s head as well as her shoulders, chest, and stomach under that vile rear end! Her body was slammed against the floor and near-instantly squished into Rivercrest’s muggy asscrack.

“Mnh...you’ve impressed me far more than I thought you might, sheriff. The tales of your fortitude are not exaggerated in the slightest. Nor are the tales of how comfy you are against a derriere. Now then, you may wish to brace yourself. This might stink a little bit...”

From Rivercrest’s stomach came an ominous gurgle that would normally send Texas into a blind panic just on instinct. However, right now she was all too happy to lay with her torso flattened against this fox’s asscheeks with her head splattered right against the source of what was to come. And oh, come it did. A thunderous fart blasted out of Rivercrest’s anus and most of that fetid, burning flatulence was funneled right into Texas’ lungs! Hypnosis be damned, that fart STUNK! Texas’ lower body began kicking and writhing as what was left of her mind begged her to get away from that revolting ass! Unfortunately, Texas wasn’t able to comply as a second eruption of heat and stink further clogged her airways and stole the consciousness from her.

Satisfied with having introduced herself to the local law enforcement, Rivercrest casually ground her ass up and down the defeated weasel’s body till she was nice and flat all the way through, perfect for molding into panties that she’d wear the rest of the day while walking around town and introducing herself to the other important figures she’d heard about.

By sundown, both April and Texas were soaked to the bone in sweat and fox stink as they were pried from their putrid prisons and casually left on the floor of the sheriff’s office. “I’ll be back in a month or two when my factory and abode are finished, dears. In the meantime, do try and reconsider my proposal.” And with that...she just left.

For the next week and a half, nobody heard anything from Texas. That time was spent on getting back to her normal shape and desperately trying to get the smell of rich fox bitch off of her. Weirdly enough, April was strangely **** to NOT reek like hell anymore, but the two did eventually decontaminate both themselves and their office.

Now though, Texas had a new problem on her hands. This rich lady had bought up almost all of the town’s sources of income. And she was pretty damn sure Rivercrest wasn’t going to be keen on humanitarian spending around here. Not only that, but she seemed to know a great deal about the town’s inhabitants. No doubt she’d heard of the likes of Roxie Roo and Molly...so why was this city slicker so sure she could even fully reopen the gold mines? She had to figure out what she was up to, what this factory she kept mentioning was about, and how in the hell she managed to get the deeds to Gold Springs’ mines! Clearly she’d need to have a chat with...