Roxxie Has April Tattooed To Her Other Buttcheek (End)

(Originally by Cheese111)

"Nah, she's all yours." The horse said with a cruel smile, turning around and leaving Roxxie alone with her victim. "Should ah chase after the tattoo lady?"

"Yes please. I'll get this one all prepped and ready for her big moment" The kangaroo bandit spoke ominously, looking April in the eye. The fox's gaze was wavering after the roo's savage treatment. Again Roxxie squeezed the deputy's throat in her strong hands before throwing the fox onto the floor.

April tried to get on her feet, but she was dazed from being throttled by the roo. She struggled to find her feet and shake off the lasso that put her into this mess. She just about finished slipping the heavy rope from her waist when a heavy foot planted itself on her back. The heavy stomp immediately pushed her down onto her belly and **** the air from her lungs. When the cruel bandit stepped off her victim the fox was barely given time to prepare. Roxxie already had her pants on her ankles and a huge exposed butt looming over the helpless deputy.

With a loud thump Roxxie made the whole hideout creak and groan. Her fearsome butt had ended more fights than she could count and thanks to it's intimidating size there wasn't a trace visible of the fox being smothered beneath it. To make things worse the bandit began to grind her big rear back and forth on top of the pinned fox. Slowly April felt herself getting shoved inbetween the flabby cheeks. Where it was mainly the crushing weight she had to deal with before, the deputy found her new predicament to be even more horrifying. The dirty cheeks pressed against her from all sides, squeezing her tightly with every clench of the roo's butt. All manner of grime and filth was rubbed into her whilst the stench began to sting in her nose. The foul bandit felt her victim slowly flatten between her asscheeks and gleefully made the fox even more miserable with a loud fart.

The deputy can scarcely believe the smelly hell she has entered at the hands of the bandit. Suddenly April feels her world shift. The evil roo had stood up, but she was stuck firmly between those massive asscheeks. With a big smile Roxxie carried her prey over to Georgia, who was waiting for her along with the tattoo artist.

"Good news, Rox. Look who's still here." The mare joked.

"Yes, I heard you had another... job for me?" The armadillo calmly inquired, seemingly indifferent to the roo's missing pants.

"That ah do. Already got 'er wedged back there. Should be almost flat enough for ya to work the magic." The kangaroo said excitedly. The tattoo artist nodded and prepared her tools.

Roxxie Roo grunted loudly and began to clench her buttcheeks together with unbelievable ****. The fox couldn't move a muscle as she was slowly squashed flat between the two heavy walls of flesh. The pressure on her skull was enough to nearly make her faint, but it was a silent, stinky fart that pushed her over the edge. When the roo bandit felt her prey go limp she calmed herself down again and parted her smelly cheeks wide. The armadillo moved in and got to work.

In the deepest depths of Roxxie's asscrack two new tattoos graced her dirty hide. Sheriff Texas and her favorite deputy, both reduced to two-dimensional images, infused into the roo's skin. Between the two of them was the roo's twitching butthole. It expelled farts on the regular, frequently nauseating the two lawbringers turned tattoos. When April finally came to she panicked, but she no longer had limbs to move or a mouth to scream with. Instead she could only concentrate of the wretched stink. How was she able to smell it without a nose? Light barely reached this deep between the roo's cheeks, but there was enough to see the weasel on the other cheek. They both looked horrified at one another. Nobody would ever look for them here. They were doomed to be stuck right next to the kangaroo's butthole forever. A fact the cruel bandit was quick to rub in with several nasty bursts of gas.

Without any law enforcement Georgia quickly and heroically took it upon herself to be the town's new sheriff. Together with her partner in crime she robbed the people of Gold Springs blind. Any unfortunate saps who tried to stand up to the duo were quickly shown where the last lawmen had gone before getting shoved up Roxxie's ass or meeting a similarly gruesome fate at Georgia's hands. Their reign of terror lasted decades, just like the roo's special weasel and fox tattoos.