Decides to finally get herself that Saddle Cushion she always wanted (End)

Roxxie left Texas in the dark for a few moments, just standing still, silently before she slowly lowered the mayor onto the desk, and turned back to Texas, a smirk growing on her face. "You know...I don't think I will. Not without you there to help me on the ride home!" Roxxie yelled, the Roo quickly bouncing forward at lightning speeds straight towards Texas. The Weasel barely had enough time to react before Roxxie threw her gut forward, slamming it right into Texas and sending her flying into the wall. The Weasel left a dent in the wall as she slipped down onto the floor, groaning as a large paw kicked her gun away before she saw two of them stand either side of her, and above her was Roxxie's round ass.

"You didn't think I'd just go without getting you for myself did ya? Vivian was just business. You however..." Roxxie said, giving her cheeks two quick smacks before she unleashed a vial, rotten fart right into Texas's face. The Weasel gagging on the awful stink as Roxxie lifted her ass up, "...this is for me."

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The entire building shook and wobbled from side to side as Roxxie crushed Texas beneath her massive ass. The Roo wriggled her rump from side top side, feeling the sheriff begin to spread out along her ass, slowly. The impact no doubt left Texas a whole lot more flat then she used to be, and Roxxie enjoyed the sensation as she let out another hot fart, the gas getting a small muffled voice from beneath her cheeks as Roxxie hopped back onto her paws and turned her ass to face the mirror. There she saw her usually humongous set of cheeks, and a flattened, confused, and scared looking Weasel mat that was spread across it. "Ha, well, this'll be a whole lot easier now." Roxxie said.

The Roo would walk outside, holding Vivian over her shoulder as she let out a wolf whistle. A few moments later, the massive horse Butterscotch stormed through the town, coming to a sliding halt when she reached the sheriff's office. The horse happily neighed as it saw it's rider, Roxxie patting it in return. "Hey girl, how have you been? Got a few things to take back to the hideout." Roxxie said the Roo threw Vivian onto the back of Butterscotch, draping her over before she reached from behind and grabbed a piece of Texas. The Roo slowly peeled Texas off of her cheeks, and with a final tug pulled her off completely. When Roxxie pulled Texas in front of her, the sheriff looked worse for wear. Flattened, soaked in ass sweat, and stinking of Roxxie's gas, the Weasel gave Roxxie a pleading look not to do this, but Roxxie just smiled back as she piled the flattened Texas perfectly onto Butterscotch's saddle, making sure her face was on top and looking up. Texas could do nothing as she was staring at the sky for one moment, and then Roxxie's cheeks again, the sweaty globes of fat slamming down on top of her, flattened her again! Texas groaned as she was stuck beneath the massive, sweaty, filthy ass of Roxxie, which let loose another thundering fart as Roxxie let out a sigh of relief.

"Ahhh, that's so much better. I appreciate your cooperation, sheriff, I certainly appreciate it!" Roxxie exclaimed, the Roo slamming her paws into Butterscotch's side, the Horse rearing backwards before taking off. Roxxie and Butterscotch vanished over the horizon, leaving the town sheriff and mayor-less, but Georgia was quick to step into both roles, the Mare running Gold Springs with an Iron Hoof, and a nice foxy chair. Roxxie didn't care however. Texas was now just some padding on her saddle to make her ass more comfy and absorb her farts whenever she wanted, she didn't need anything else. Texas cared slightly but hey, not like she was in a position to complain, ever.