Texas flees before the spell takes hold!

Mustering up the little willpower she had left, Texas covered his nose and baited a hasty retreat away from the Roo's musky derriere. She ran until she reached a point where Rox's noxious gas hadn't reached and took in deep panicked breathes. Another second spent there and she would've been on her knees, begging to be abused again. She shivered and the thought and did her best to collect herself. She could pin all of the blame on the curse that blighted her, but couldn't shake away the deep-seated shame she felt. Even at that moment, her legs were quivering and she felt her loins stirring at as she could smell the gas that had engrained itself into her fur.

"God dangit... how am ah supposed to stop her when ah can't even get near her?!" she growled as she buried her face into her hands, her eyes welling up with tears of anger.

"Texas?"

The sheriff moved her hands to find her deputy April standing in front of her with a look of concern and a hint of disgust the heady stench wafting from her fur. The sight of her most trusted friend helped ease Texas' nerves as she sighed and wiped the tears from her eyes. Never before had April seen her boss so distraught. She placed a hand on the weasels shoulder, doing her best to ignore the smell.

"Texas, what in the hell is going on? I heard complaints about a stinky homeless people walking around in the nude. I didn't think it'd be you"

Texas winced, suddenly feeling self-conscious about her naked body. April didn't press her and further as she removed her jacket and placed it over her. She lead her boss back to the office, taking shortcuts through alleys to avoid any wandering eyes that would see the stinking weasel. Once they got back, Texas had a quick shower and explained everything to the deputy in great detail. April's face contorted in horror and revulsion story of Texas' lovestruck submission to Roxxie. More than anything, her stomach turned at the image of Texas happily allowing herself to be stripped down and humiliated by her most hated enemy.

"Geez... well, what do you think we should do?" she asked curiously.

"Hell if ah know. The closer ah get to her, the stronger the spell gets..." Texas said in a tone of bitter defeat.

"Yeah, well... maybe going after her directly is the wrong move? I mean, the only reason you're in this prediciment in the first place was because of that hypnotist. If we find her, we can make her break the spell or whatever, and then we can mosey on over to Roxxie and do what we normally do!" April responded with confidence.

Texas nodded, though she wasn't quite gun-ho on this plan. For one, going after Penelope would run the risk of her being afflicted with an even worse spell or, heaven forbid, April being on the receiving end of one herself. Plus, she had no idea how far Roxxie was in whatever scheme she had cooked up. By the time they had roughed up the rabbit and had the curse removed, Roxxie could've already skipped town with all her ill gotten loot.

'Maybe ah'm overthinking things' she thought to herself_. _'How much time would it take? We go over, stomp a mudhole in that damned rabbit, then we go and kick Roxxie's big fat ass! Her big... thick... meaty... s-sweaty... ah...'

"TEXAS!"

The weasel blinked and snapped back to reality to find herself being shook by her deputy. April stared at her worriedly before taking a step back and sighing once she saw the light return to the weasel's eyes.

"That spell must he stronger than we thought. You were zonked out for like, a minute"

"Ah... w-well, ya don't gotta worry 'bout me" Texas said with all the bravado she could muster as she jumped to her feet. "Ah'm just a out of it. Been a busy day and whatnot. Ah'm good to go though!"

April raised a brow, not quite convinced by her boss's words. Jut how powerful was this spell? From what she'd been told, she could've sworn that it was based on how close she was to Roxxie. She shook her head and returned the sheriff's smile. Nothing would get done with them just sitting around and overthinking things.

"Then what're we waiting for? Let's go kick some tail!" she said with much enthusiasm. As Texas lead them out of the office, the fox's chipper demeanor dropped for a moment. Her mind might have been playing tricks on her but she could've sworn that she saw a wet spot in the crotch of Texas' pants...