April Pops Her Head Out Long Enough To Take A Quick Breath (End)

(Originally by SquishStories)

"GASP!"

The sound of April's lungs struggling to cram in as much fresh oxygen as possible came out way louder than the fox had expected.

"Huh?"

Georgia's eyes lit up with a predatory ferocity as she realized she might not be alone. April had to put all of her energy into resisting the temptation to scream in terror at the fact that the gargantuan mare was now onto her.

"Is that an intruder, trying to foil our plans?" she asked, her long nose scanning the room for any sign of the invader. "I know from the fact that I can't see you right now that you're much smaller than me... you'd better hope your hiding spot isn't too obvious..."

The horse threw open a few cupboards and began digging through them, and April watched her do so from the holes in the laundry hamper. Georgia leaned forward as her hands swept the contents of the shelves to the side, and in doing so unintentionally showed poor April just how enormous her infamous rump was. The villain's girthy buttcheeks swayed back and forth as she cleared out more possible hiding spaces, almost taunting the fox with what she would have to deal with were she caught.

"Wait a second..." Georgia laughed as she stopped her search and turned around, her body now facing the hamper April was crouched within. "I would've heard the stairs squeak if you had come down that way. You MUST have came through that blasted chute!"

April realized she could no longer safely hide here, and the stillness of the scene jumped into action as she tried to scamper out. Roxxie's dirty underpants scattered all over the room as April's emergence from the basket sent them flying as if a volcano were erupting. She darted right for the stairs, but she only got halfway up before she felt a hand grip around her leg and start yanking her down.

"No, please, no, I'm sorry!" April shouted as her head thudded on each stair she was dragged down. "

"No dice, foxy!" Georgia shouted as she pulled the tiny deputy over to her wooden chair like a ragdoll. "You're about to get SAT ON!"

"NO, PLEASE, ANYTHING BUT..."

April's screams for mercy were converted to **** "MMMMPHS" as the enormous mare's disgusting butt engulfed the surface of the chair, smothering her beneath a rump ten times thicker than her own body. She had thought an up-close encounter with Roxxie's dirty underwear was an unpleasant experience, but having her face packed between her gigantic foe's asscheeks as she could hear the smug victor's jeering taunts proved to be way worse.

"Oh, excuse me, I'm so rude." Georgia laughed as she felt the powerless fox squish underneath her like a grape. "I interrupted you. What was it you didn't want me to do?"

The fox couldn't even entertain a reply; her lips were buried so deeply in the rippling fabric of Georgia's tight shorts that they weren't capable of doing anything of struggling. She was no longer able to fight back in any way; she had been turned to a chair.

"How excellent, we got both you and your dumb sheriff on the same day..." Georgia commented to the twitching hand jutting out from underneath her plump bottom. "I think I'm gonna go do the same thing to her right after this..."