Texas... Likes being Penola's Insole!?!? (Good Ending)

When Penola finally built up the saliva needed to spread Texas across her sole, she began to extend her tongue, licking the gummified Texas, making sure to properly cover the entirety pf her sole where she would spread the gummy Sheriff. As she licked her, she commented on her taste, "Yah know," lick, "For a Sheriff who's really hard on criminals," long lick, "You have a real soft taste of caramel on yah Sheriff. Im almost tempted to put you in mah mouth, your so darn tasty."

Texas meanwhile was drowning in the pigs saliva, as Penola had built too much saliva for her sole. By the time she was done licking her foot, the sole was dripping with saliva, making it hard to tell what was sweat and saliva. Penola then began spreading Texas across her sole, with Texas screaming in pain at the streching. Penola tried to calm her down, massaging her into her sole to make sure she stuck to it, as well as ease the pain.

"I know it hurts, Texas," Penola eased Texas, massaging her into her toes, "But trust me, it'll all be worth it in the end as my insole. I take real good care of mah feet. The smell is real nice too. Try smelling it." Penola suggested, wiggling her toes.

Texas began taking hesitant snjffs, preparing to gag mentally at the smell. However, she was met with the best scent she ever smelled in her life. Much better than those toxic gases that would normally be spewed into her.

Penola felt the sniffs, giggling at the sensation of someone, especially as adorable as Texas, sniffing her feet. "See? I told ya you'd love the smell. I don't really wash them too often, because mah feet have a very nice natural smell to them." Texas didn't even listen to the explanation, only continuing to sniff the Pig's musky sole.

Overtime, Penola finally finished massaging Texas into her sole. Penola marveled at her wprk, satisfied with what she had done. Texas's face, was majority of the sole, with her face covering from the ball of her foot to the heel of it. Parts of her braid were spread to the toes, giving it a sense of a tattoo on the Pig girl's sole.

"Your lookin' mighty cute there Sheriff." Penola complimented, placing a big kiss on the Sheriff's face on the ball of her sole. Wiggling her toes, she added, "I'll make sure to take care of both you and April as mah insoles. All you two gotta do is keep mah feet nice and comfy." Penola stated, giving Texas a wink, preparing to stand up.

When she finally stood up, she shivered at how comfy Texas was under her sole, with her saying, "Ooooooooooooh, you feel reaaaaal good unda' mah foot. Yeah, I'm DEFINITELY gonna keep ya as mah insole for a loooooooong time." She declared, wiggling her toes. With that, she headed back home, making sure to not hurt the Sheriff too much under weight, but wanted to get home as fast as she could to finish some assignments and get the chores done her parents asked her to do.

Epilogue:

Over time, Texas was stepped on so much by Penola that she was practically embedded into the sole, her face looking as if she was seared into it. When not walking, Penola would absent-mindedly wiggle her toes, and would sometimes even check up on the Sheriff, asking if she was stepping too much on her, and that she should lower her pressure, and if she needed to clean her feet.

Throughout all of these questions, Texas could only twitch in response, creating a system of repkies based on the number of twitches she made. Weirdly, her twitches always came across as supprotive of Penola using her full weight on her and even suggesting to continue not washing her feet. Penola was wondering what had gotten into the Sheriff, but had obliged the Sheriff's ideas, washing her feet less, and even stepping onto Texas with her full weight. The smell of the pig girl's foot was getting to Texas's head.

One day, April was finally brought to Penola's feet, with the pig girl eagerly greeting the tiny fox with a pearly white smile. While April was put off by the smell, the smile, as well as the glance from Texas's twitching face into a smile, made April feel calmer, accepting her new role. Penola then stepped quickly onto April, and massaged her into her sole.

Marshall made sure to continue Texas's job, using his goons to gather each and every evidence to put the criminals of Gold Springs to justice. This included those of Roxxie, Georgia, and even the Mayor Vivian herself. They tried threatening the pig into stopping these investigations, or suffer the consequences. Marshall only stood tall, not afraid of these criminals, and instead put them in a "special" cell for them, each one smellier than the other based on their crimes that the accused committed.

Gold Springs became a town where prosperity would continue for decades under Marshall's eyes. Yet, everyone always asked where were the two Sheriff's. Marshall could only say that they were on a special mission, one that required their upmost attention, doing his best to keep himself from smiling.

In one evening, Penola Dixie finally finished her assignments, ready to hit the bed. When she got there, she layed down on it, looking into the mirror and smiling at what she saw.

In the mirror, she saw two smudges of former faces of the Sheriff's, as they were grinded into her sole, one red and the other brown. Yet, they always had a smile on themselves, as if they were happy with the position they were at. Penola tried to tease them, wiggling her toes, asking, "What do you ladies think? Should I wear socks to bed?"

The two insoles could only twitch a negative response, with Penola giggling, "Yeah, you're right. If I wore socks, I wouldn't be able to see your cute selves when I wake up." April and Texas also added another responses in their twitching, with Penola cooing, "Awwwww, I love you girls too." She said, sitting up, and grabbing both of her feet, placing kisses upon them.

She then went to sleep. Penola would subconsciously wiggle her toes, and even scrunch fully, as if she was enjoying the insoles in her sleep. Yet, the two insoles kept a smile upin their faces, happy at the ability to at least please one citizen. Especially one as nice as Penola Dixie.