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Chapter 7 by texasweasel130 texasweasel130

She choose to?

Remain in the Shower

The somewhat familiar sound of Roxxie's whistles would be heard down the hall as Tex panicked. Sweat rolling down her forehead as she dreaded her fate if Roxxie should find her here. Luckily, she decided to stay in the shower and not in the toilet. She stayed as quiet as she could when the door finally open.

"Holy fuck. My asshole's gonna explode!" Roxxie exclaimed as she waddled into the bathroom with a newspaper in her hand. "I knew those burritos and fried beans tasted funny."

Texas quietly held in her mouth and breathe, not wanting to alert her archenemy that she was here.

Roxxie would clench her fists tightly, feeling a deep rumbling coming from her belly,"Those damned beans are coming..." She grunted out painfully as she felt it moving down south quick.

The Roxxie moaned out in pleasure as she felt the fart coming out with tremendous **** and lethality, it being one of her worst yet. She placed her paws on her slightly pudgy belly, squeezing it as it caused a loud burst from her behind, like a shotgun. The forces from it would push the sheriff down back into the sludge, negating the free space she once had.

The blast from Roxxie's ass made the whole house shook from her flatulence, breaking the window she had as it spread to the local area around her residence.

The weasel tried her best to keep her mouth shut, but the smell was getting into her nose despite the fact that she was covering her face but ultimately...

What happens next?

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