Chapter 8
by 
texasweasel130
Does Georgia do anything?
She stops Texas from going further!
The huge mare house could say that the sheriff weasel was trying to get inside of her mouth! As much as she likes eating Tex, she actually grabbed her body and slammed her into the ground.
"What the heck is with you, Tex!? T-This isn't you at all!" Georgia exclaimed. She doesn't know WHY the weasel is acting like this. First, the weasel was enjoying licking her ass. Now, she was trying to be her food willingly.
"I just thought you were hungry." Texas pleaded.
"Well, I already ate, but I could for another bowl of chili... Welp, I'm going to see a friend."
The fat-ass deputy was about to leave until the weasel grabbed her leg, desperately wanting to come with her.
"Can I come with you? I want to see this friend of yours" Tex pleaded with big lustful puppy eyes.
Georgia didn't know why Tex was acting like this, but now she wanted to come with her. "Let me think about it."