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Chapter 7 by SquashedFlat SquashedFlat

What To Do!?

Samantha Stands There In Indecision And Gets Hit By The Mare's Butt

(Originally by Zucca Xerfantes)

Samantha's ears drooped, her face crastfallen as she stood there in defeat, the mare's ass slamming into her and a second later, sandwiching the gray wolfess between that ass and the bar! She heard muffled laughter and winced as her flattened form was peeled off of Georgia's hindquarters...

"Great start, beautiful! But let's make you better suited for the new job..." She huffed, laying Samantha lengthwise on the bar, then rolling her up, width-wise.

"Hmm... good, but not long enough. Hey Anna! Lemme see your sausage-maker!" Georga huffed.

The bartender, chortling, leaving her torment of Texas for a while, fetched the desired tool, sliding it down to Georgia before returning her hoof to squashing Texas' booty.

Georgia grinned, sticking Samantha's body, now rolled up like a giant cigarette, feetfirst into the sausage maker, which exerts great pressure on its contents to push out something longer from something bigger.

Samantha's eyes blinked rapidly in panic, making muffled whines as Georgia turned the crank. "MMMRRMMPH!"

"Atta girl!" Georgia guffawed as she fed more wolfess noodle into the press, turning out a longer product on the other end!

By the time Samantha's head passed through, her eyes wound up a full foot apart, rolling in disorientation, her body tightly compressed into a thick rope of flesh...

"Mmmrrrmmmmph....!!!" The rope squealed.

Georgia chuckled, then dropped her pants and panties, twirling her new crackfloss a moment before reaching behind, slinging Samantha between those thick, sweaty horse legs.

"Let's get cleanin' baby." She chuckled, then drew upwards...

Samantha felt a sticky, gooey warmth envelope almost all of her body, her heir gripped in one meaty fist, her feet in the other, the rest of her burying into upwards.

Samantha had no words to describe the sensation as part of her smooshed up into Georgia's muff while another squelched up against her mess... but the fun had only just begun...

One fist pulls her one way, then the other pulls back, the wolfess screaming muffledly in between those titanic arsecheeks, her whole long, thin body becoming caked in sweat, mess and marecum as she slid back and forth.

"Ooooohhhhh yeah..... that's the spot...!!" Georgia moaned, head arched back as the other patrons had a good laugh at the time agent and sheriff's expense...

Samantha wailed, feeling the triple-aroma of sweat, mess and horse spunk seeping into her, seeming to infect her very being...

"HHHRRRRMMMMM!!!!" Samantha screamed, her ears dominated by the gooey, squelching, blorping noises one commonly associates with something clean being used to clean up something dirty and messy...

This went on for thirty humiliating minutes before Georgia finally stopped, relaxing. "Awwww yeah.... that was the best!" She exclaimed, pulling tight on either end of her buttfloss...

Samantha wailed piteously, certain she'll never smell anything nice again...

What's next?

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