Sweating it out

If it were physically possible, Texas would be balling her eyes out. It just wasn’t fair! She was a sheriff! She tried to do the right thing. She was a good person! Even before she was kidnapped and turned into a jobber, she spent most of her time plastered to a smelly behind.

“You know what? I’d rather get a head start on my workout. Exercising is usually a pain for me, but I have a feeling with you on my backside, it’ll be a lot more fun.”

Texas tried her very hardest to break free from her doughy prison, but all she managed to produce was a gentle vibration. This didn’t escape Violet’s attention. She smacked her ass, producing a tidal wave of jiggling and breaking Texas’ concentration.

“Easy there, butt buddy,” she taunted. “I haven’t forgotten about you. You have the best seat in the house. Conditioning this booty takes a lot of work. You’ll see it first hand. No more wasting time. We have a long workout ahead of us. I’m thinking we get the hard stuff out first. Let’s start with cardio.”

Texas mentally screamed as the bunny sashayed over to a treadmill. She climbed on it and pushed the start. The pace started out slow, but that small mercy didn’t last long. Violent began picking up the pace. Soon, she was going at a brisk run. Sweat began pouring from her skin and soon she was drenched sling with, of course, Texas. It felt like she was drowning in sweat, but she couldn’t do anything to save herself.

“You’re lucky,” Violet said between deep breaths. “I’m the one who has to do all the hard work. You can just sit back and enjoy the ride. I wish you weren't just a bumper sticker right now, Then I could squash you into a sweat rag. I guess a regular one will have to do. It’s hard to go back to regular cloth when you’ve had a taste of weasel fur. Guess that’ll be more incentive to sweat you out so I can torment you some more.”

Violet began to run even faster. Her powerful bunny legs pumped with blistering speeds. Even the treadmill was on the verge of falling apart. Her curves were wobbling like jello in an earthquake. Texas’ view was nothing but a blurry mess as she could do nothing but suffer. Violet reached between her breasts and pulled out an old, sweaty rag. She began wiping the rag across her breast, soaking it even more. She continued to wipe her body down, taking particular attention to her ass. As the rag passed Texas, could feel part of herself be sucked into the sweat-filled rag. If it were possible, she would be retching. The grueling workout continued for what felt like forever until finally the machine sputtered and gave out. Violet hopped off and wiped her forehead with the rag.

“I don’t know about your but I feel refreshed. Nothing like a good workout to get your heart pumping. Don’t you agree?”

Violet waited for her ass to buzz, but nothing happened. She twisted around to get a better look at her ass but found that Texas was gone. She looked around and noticed a splotch of tan on her rag. She looked down at it and smiled.

“Hey, Tex, looks like you really worked up a sweat. Come on. Let’s get you back to normal.”

Violet held her rag in front of her and twisted with all her might. A stream of tan liquid dripped to the floor. She kept twisting until a large puddle formed.

“I outdid myself on this one. You’re more sweat than weasel,” Violet taunted.

On the bright side of spending so much being squashed to goo, Texas had gotten better at reforming. Within a few minutes, Texas managed to put herself together.

“Please, can we take a break?” Texas weakly asked, still reeling from her beating.

“We just took a break,” Violet taunted. “It’s not my fault you didn’t reform faster. Now, what’s next?”

Texas gulped.