That Texas is too Dangerous to be Released (END)

It was a week later that Texas was called to a room she'd never been in before. She was escorted by two familiar guards. For the past week the guards had really done a good job of keeping the prisoners from ruining the weasel, and now she was confident she was going to get her just reward. After all, for her service this independent inquiry were sure to recognise that she was no villain, and that Mayor Vivian had made up all the charges against her just to get her out of her way. Reaching the end of the corridor a door was opened and Texas stepped inside. Only to then be grabbed by an exceptionally large guard, **** to her knees and chains to be bound to her wrists and ankles, attached to a metal peg in the floor behind her. "Hey! What do ya think yer doin'?!" Texas yelped, struggling against them but shock had them easily manhandle her down until she was locked and restrained in place. The large bear then stepped aside to reveal the grinning visage of Warden Ramshackle.

"Welcome Texas. I have to say I am very sorry to say your hearing didn't go so well at all," Ramshackle remarked, the sheep's smile making it clear that she wasn't sorry in the slightest. "That stunt of unleashing an elephant in the yard was quite frankly unforgiveable."

Texas's jaw hung open in complete shock. "What?! Ah was the one who wrangled that elephant in fer ya! Ah saved yer men!" Texas argued, even though she knew that Warden Ramshackle already knew that.

"For your failed prison escape and **** on inmates and guards alike, the inquiry have decided yer too dangerous to be released. Heck, they've decided yer too dangerous to be kept here as well. So ah'm afraid it's time fer ye execution," The warden's words chilled Texas to the bone.

"Ah... ah'm havin' a nightmare... this can't..." Texas said to herself, shaking her head. There was no way that doing everything Warden Ramshackle asked, that throwing away her own chance of escape to save the Guards and prevent any damage could lead to this. She'd done everything to the word of the law, stopped a major prison break and her reward for all her hard work... the hearing she'd earned... had been twisted and turned into a sentence. A sentence not even of more imprisonment, but of execution!

Ramshackle stepped out of the room along with the large guard, leaving Texas alone in a chamber with a wall on two opposing walls and two long windows against the others. She saw Ramshackle appear at the end of one of the windows and press a button on a small electric box on the wall. "Send in the inquirers, they all professed a want to watch this!" There was an electric buzzing and some doors opened, and in stepped some familiar figures. Mayor Vivian, Ex-Deputy Georgia, Smiling Jacks, Jesse & Jane, Anabelle, even Roxxie Roo! It was like the whole rogue's gallery of Gold Springs had been those appointed to the 'independent inquiry' and had all voted for an end they thought most fitting for the weasel. They took seats in a viewing area surrounding the central chamber, watching through windows as Texas gasped in shock and horror.

"Well Texas, I thought you being in here would be the end of my worries. Yet still you decided to cause trouble," Mayor Vivian tutted, the lynx smirking as she did so. "When Ramshackle told me about your request I thought it best I honour it personally, and I thought some of your best friends would definitely vote in your favour... yet alas it seems even they've had enough of you," she announced.

"We voted you go squish!" Jesse declared. "Darn straight!" Jane echoed, the two gals laughing and cheering.

"When the discussion of who gets to squish the Sheriff came up though, we realised we had a problem," Annabelle commented.

"We all wanted a piece of ya! But yer too small to be squashed by all of us at once," Georgia remarked.

"So we thought we best find a compromise we can all agree on... and we found one," Roxxie declared, before shoving two fingers in her mouth and whistling. One side of the chamber opened up, a door sliding to reveal the most enormous steed Texas had ever seen. The bulbous tan backside of the massive mare, Butterscotch was revealed in full, the mare's face deep in a feed trough.

"Or should we say... we found two," Smiling Jacks added, giving a clap of her hands. Warden Ramshackle hit another button and the wall on the opposite side of the room lifted, unveiling an equally enormous dark brown bovine backside, the cheeks displaying a familiar white heart shaped mark. There was no mistaking Caramel, Smiling Jack's largest and nastiest cow.

Texas trembled in her binds as she looked towards the enormous wall of sweaty mare ass that was Butterscotch, and then back to the wobbling wall of reeking rump that was Caramel's bovine backside. "P-please, Warden! Stop! Ya can't do this! They're... they're all the criminals! Ah'm the Sheriff! Ah was wrongfully accused! Ah helped out the prison!" Texas pleaded, babbling in fear and horror at what was happening.

"All of these people, criminals? I think you'll find, Texas, that they were all pardoned for their crimes, if only so they could be here to watch today," Mayor Vivian replied. "The only person in this room with an active criminal record is you, and these good people have found a way to make sure you atone for your crimes against them... by being buried in butt!"

Texas shook her head in disbelief. She squirmed in her binds desperately, trying to pull at the chains.

"Butterscotch, show the Sheriff what ah think of her!" Roxxie called out.

"Caramel, get ready to crush a weasel!" Smiling Jacks joyfully advised.

Both behemoths of beasts started to slowly back up, the huge pair of them beginning to take slow, ponderous steps backwards. The descent of their hooves against the ground echoed with heavy *THOOM* after *THOOM*. Their enormous backsides wobbled and jiggled with every step, the motion carrying up their thick thighs and then across their rumps. "N-no! Warden! Please! Ya gotta do something! For a fellow law girl! For all ah've done! It can't... I can't end this way!" Texas screamed, her eyes bulging out of her head as the massive rumps bounced on either side of her. "NOOOOOOOO!" They swung inwards and Texas's cries were lost to a resounding *KER-SSSPPPPLLLLAAAATTTTT*

The cheers and whoops of the assembled criminals rang out, rounds of applause sounding as Texas almost completely vanished between the two colossal mountains of rump that had come crashing in towards her, completely crushing her in one of the most unpleasant, disgusting booty sandwiches to ever exist in the history of existence. Caramel's rank, sweaty cheeks swallowed up half of the Sheriff, while Butterscotch's backside did the same, the end result her being entirely imprisoned in rolls of chunky booty. The two animals started to grind their asses against one another, one shifting up as the other shifted down, helping squeeze and shove the Sheriff even deeper between the enormous backsides, straining the chains until *SNAP* they tore off completely, and Texas was fully swallowed between those booties.

Texas was in rank rump hell. Both booties were caked with thick, greasy sweat that somehow felt a different kind of unpleasant from each pair of cheeks, and the stench, the stench was something else. Caramel's ass absolutely reeked of warm manure on a sunny day, and Butterscotch's backside stunk like it had never once been cleaned, the combined odours enough to have Texas's nostrils crying in agony. It was so thick she could taste it, the flavour making her tastebuds shrivel up on her tongue. The moist *CLAP* of booty cheeks and *SQUIISH* of her own form echoed in her ears as her only glimpses of light were of laughing figures past two mounds of wobbling backside before they'd clap together again and encase her once more in darkness. She screamed her lungs hoarse, but it did nothing to help as she was squished and squeezed, at once point being deeper in Butterscotch's butt before she'd slide out deeper into Caramel's with another squeeze.

"Hey, where's the fireworks?" Jane called out. "Yeah, I wanna hear her suffer!" Jane agreed, the two boars calling out for it.

As if prompted both Caramel and Butterscotch bit their lips, their guts groaning in a nefarious fashion. From between their asses Texas struggled with everything she had, pushing and squeezing, trying to prise herself out of the butt sandwich before the bomb she heard brewing hit... but there was no escape. *PPPPHHHRRROOORRRRBBBAARRRAAPPRRRAABBRRRROOOOTTTTTT* Both asses exploded in unison, the eruption pounding out of their asses and exploding outwards in an eruption of thick, putrid green and yellow ass smog. It pumped out around the ass as a visible cloud, forming into the shapes of skulls to show just how diabolically toxic the stench was, and Texas was getting it all over her. The heat made her fur sweat and stain, but more worrying was how it made her body start to run, as if she was entirely made out of ice cream that was starting to melt. The **** haze had her turning such an unpleasant shade of brown and green. Every breath was agony and the sound of her coughing and **** earned even more laughter.

"Having a gas, Tex? Those feeders of theirs are full of my famous chilli!" Annabelle called out with a cackle.

"Ah hope yer enjoyin' yer reward for all yer hard work, Sheriff!" Georgia remarked with a guffaw of her own.

Texas felt the asses pulling apart for a moment, it like a landslide on either side of her. Though neither pulled apart enough for her to slide free completely before they swung back inwards again, Texas managing a sobbing squeal before *SSPPLLRRRCCHHH* she was completely sandwiched between the moving mountains again and squashed flat. *PRRBBRRPT. BRRRRFFRRROTT. FFRRRAARRPTT.* Farts started to sputter out of those asses again in a quickly building fart storm. *PRRPPRRT* after *BBRRRPRRT* bubbled out with noxious eruptions of fumes again and again as Texas screamed in the pressure cooker between the two massive mammals as they unloaded the contents of their guts in an utterly rancid and rapidly building tide of putrid, disgusting stench. The weasel's **** cries and begs were lost in a sea of stinking cloud that was so incredibly nasty she was struggling to breathe anything that wasn't so acrid and rank that it felt like it was melting her from the inside out. Though really she was just melting.

"Damn, Texas, maybe this was too much even for you." Mayor Vivian winced, fanning her nostrils at just the fog of flatulence flooding the area.

"Nah, give 'er hell, Butterscotch!" Roxxie called out with glee and laughing.

"And give her even worse than that, Caramel!" Smiling Jacks countered, tears in her eyes for a different reason as she couldn't stop cackling at the sight of Texas in an utterly awful booty sandwich.

Both animals were more than eager to unload fifty barrels of stinking, reeking hell. The gas only getting worse with every massive, booty clapping fart. Butterscotch stepped forwards and this time Texas was revealed as a stinking tan paste. She stretched out between the two booties, pulling apart as a thick connecting strand with her shocked, horrified face in the middle. Two golden eyes swirled as thick brown and green smog wafted off of the smooshed mass of stinking Texas putty. Then the asses slammed together again with another *SQQRSSHHH* as Texas vanished again to face more bubbling, filthy *PPPRRROORRBRRRTTT* and *FFFRRRAAPRRRTTTT* as both animals unleashed another volley of utterly rancid hell. The reverberating booty blasts echoed out as the cheeks wobbled and rippled, flapping as if both caught in a wind tunnel as the combined hot, disgusting stench of rotten chilli combined with already atrocious bowels combined into a stink that was almost literally killer. Though for Texas it was more the heat that was a problem, along with all the grinding.

Texas choked and gasped every breath, but her already puttified form was now melting into what seemed more like a cream. A cream that was then being rolled into the ass cheeks, the sweaty backsides accepting the slick, smooth weasel like she was massage oil. The bubbling farts had her form frothing, Texas trying to scream and beg but she wasn't able to any longer. She could feel her liquified body sinking into two of the most rank backsides she'd ever had the horror of being squished against, and that was saying something considering who she usually ended up being abused by. *PPPPRRRROOORRRRBBBRRRAAAAPPPPRRRROOOOTTTTT* A last massive twin fart unloaded from both booties at the same time. They pulled apart, a sweat soaked prison uniform splatting to the floor, though there was no sign of Texas.

"Hahahaha! Pop goes the weasel!" Jesse and Jane both sang, applauding the lack of Texas.

The door opened and in strolled Warden Ramshackle wearing a gas mask. The sheep strolled up to the two booties and gave them a look over. When the asses pressed together two golden eyes and half a face could be faintly seen spread across both backside, and when they pulled apart half a face could only be faintly made out. "Well well, it looks like there's no more Texas Stanton. All that remains is bovine backside and hefty horse ass!" Ramshackle declared. "A successful execution! You lived by the law, Texas, only right you were ended by it!"

At her words a round of applause broke out from everyone, all the criminals cheering and whooping as the only frown to be seen was the frown of horror split between both enormous asses. The execution was over, but it wasn't the end for Texas. No, Texas would spend every moment of the rest of existence split between those two enormous backside, left to suffer as sentient pudge enduring every cheek pounding fart and worse that escaped those asses. With Annabelle promising a lifetime of chilli to both animals, their gas would only get sloppier and ranker, and Texas would be left jiggling on those cheeks huffing every stink and knowing just how truly awful life could be.

Texas had done everything right, played by the rules... and that was why she'd ended up losing and losing badly! She'd suffered one of the worst fates anyone in existence would ever suffer, and all because she had trusted in the legal process. She'd trusted the Warden's word, and that had been her mistake. Now there was only one lesson Texas would be getting for the rest of her life, that life truly was unfair!