Secret Hideout

The middle of the desert had nothing in sight except for a few rocks stacked together and cactuses which served as ideal hideouts for bandits.

Skukanku was one of them. Between two rocky mountains was a small cavern that leads to an abandoned mine that nobody would suspect the Sumo Bandit would live here. For all his life, he visited different towns across the land, pulverizing them with his ass that either made them scrapped into the floor as two-dimensional figures or he kept them around to makeshift them into his personal trophies.

Walking down through the cave, he was able to take a few turns until arriving in front of a large wooden house that almost resembled a sumo wrestler stable. It served as his and his goons' hideout. Since arriving to this side of the country, he managed to recruit some people to be with him to picking fights with strong foes or stealing gold and food for themselves. He even helped bulk them up into his size to make them stand at his level.

Upon entering through the doors, he caught wind of his goons hanging around. This was the usual activities that they would do everyday now and then. Some chose to sleep on the floor, almost into a pile. A few were eating large sized food, mostly chili beans to increase their sizes and went to train to fight back any rivals they had or even folks that attacked them.

They were large and hammy but compare to them, he was more bigger than them in height. Each of them had some sort of armor on them and had mawashi belts fitting for their sizes. Of course, they were dirtied and smelly, a large foul smell overtaking the air that nobody except them could even handle.

The goons consisted of boars, either of black and brown, pigs, wolves, and bears.

"Hey guys! Got something for you to see! A new little prize!" He shouted over, gaining all their attention as he turned his ass around, lifting his skirt to make them all the see current pitiful state of the sheriff which made each goon realized that he went straight for Gold Springs' sheriff and defeated her into turning her into a tattoo.

The entire group stayed silent for a moment before they started boisterly laughing at her, mocking her and jabbing at how they felt sorry for the small pathetic rodent for stubbornly losing against their boss.

"Aww, looks like she had a crushing defeat!"

"That's where you belong, you stupid weasel!"

"Trapped between his ass! Perfect spot for her!"

"Nice tattoo, boss!"

Texas's ears overheard each of their jabs, furthering depressing her as she felt personally attacked by this. Was it true? Is this her fate? Be trapped on this boar's bare ass as his new tattoo?

Negative thoughts started overtaking her, making her feel even more pathetic that she lost so miserably for the people of Gold Springs. She could no longer feel like she could go back to face her people, and even April. What could even happen? Without her, the mayor could replace her for Georgia, who always wanted to steal her spot for so long which made her dream soon become reality.

And she can no longer escape. Trapped in a boar's ass. It was forever punishment for letting her guard caught off-guard for not thinking quickly.

"Silence!" The whole group went silent, which made Skukanku crossed his arms in satisfaction. "You're right...This little rodent i pathetic...but we can use it to our advantage..."

"You mean you're gonna keep her as a ransom? She ain't worth much boss!" A pig grunt snorted.

"No...We'll use this sheriff to be part of us...To make her better...Besides..." Skukanku explained. "She'll be useful to us with the right methods...Not like she can escape anyway."

"But how? That no-good goody two-shoes ain't gonna join us!" A bear grunt added.

"Easy...We break her." Skukanku smirked, slowly pulling the sheriff off his ass which revealed still slightly **** with her eyes swirling but carried the Sumo Bandit's foul smell. "We fart on her, use her as our new underwear for each of us...or better...turn her into a personal toilet...Any torturous methods until she practically has no mind and memory of who she is and we can fix her into becoming part of us...Maybe even keep smashing her head with our bare asses until she can't even remember who she is anymore..."

Each of the goons started grinning maliciously, already thinking of many different ways of how to break the sheriff into many different ways.

It was crazy that their boss wanted to make Texas into becoming part of his crew, but the thought of crushing her and even worse, breaking her mind to the point of having no memory of her life would even be more satisfying to watch her go through.

"So let's get to work." Skukanku snickered, waving the 2-dimensional weasel around. "Who's up for it? Plus, if it doesn't work out...We'll just keep her as our personal trophy."

The entire crew pumped their fists in the air, ready to break the sheriff. Either way, it was a win-win for them!

Texas could feel a shiver up her spine, seeing the many thousands butts from them and could feel what they were gonna do to her.