Deputy Georgia!

Texas' attention was drawn to the sight of Georgia's enormous rear end leisurely swaying back and forth as she was walking all her way to the mayor's house. She stood a mere twenty paces away from the sheriff, yet the smell of her sweaty, swampy ass managed to catch her nose even from afar. Penelope gave her a gentle push, prompting Texas to move toward the smelly outlaw.

"That's it. Go and get her~" Penelope tittered as she sat back to watch.

Texas' subconscious was screaming at her to stop and turn around, as the sight of Georgia's butt was enough to trigger an immediate fight or flight response from her. Her mind was bombarded with memories of being squashed by her titanic derriere in an attempt to dissuade her from advancing, but it yielded no results as the scent of sweaty ass compelled her to continue.

Georgia was outside, heading her way to the mayor's house. "This is a long walk..." Georgia said, sweating a lot from the walking. "If only I had a- HORSE!!!"

Her last word came out in a surprised gasp as she felt something being pushed between her massive cheeks. Looking over her shoulder, she was stunned to find Texas, her arms wrapped around her waist as her face was buried in her ass. She wasn't sure of what to make of what she was seeing, but she did smirk and got Texas off of her.

"Humph, well, didn't know you were coming towards me 'Sheriff'. She said, glaring at her rival. She then picked her up by the throat and started to squeeze it, but not putting too much pressure on it. “I’m surprised that you had the bearings to do what you just did, Tex.” She growled at her.

If Tex was in her right mind, she’d be gasping for air, but since she was in this state, she had a smile on her face, happy being abused like this.

“You know, I’m actually glad you’re here Tex.” She said with a sinister grin. “Normally, I’d crush you here and now,” Georgia started, scratching her pants-worn butt. “However, I got something in my pants that won’t quit, so I'm gonna need you to fix it.” She sneered, staring at her rival. She had expected the sheriff to start struggling in a **** attempt to flee, but was instead treated to uncharacteristic squeal of delight from her captive.

"Really?! I Ah get ta fix something in your pants and that big amazing booty of yours?!" she cried happily.

Georgia gave her a blank stare as she found herself at a lost for words. Her initial belief was that she was being lured into a false sense of security but the earnestness in her voice left her uncertain. In all the times she dealt with Texas, couldn't recall a single time where she tried such a tactic. She soon concluded that the sheriff was attempting to use reverse psychology in order to escape. The corrupt former deputy sneered and brought Texas to her giant rear end. She pulled down her pants, turned Tex around so that her legs were up in the air and that her face was staring at her dirty panties, which she pulled it down a a bit and put Tex up her asscrask. She then put her panties and pants back on and hold the sheriff's legs so they won't kicked her shoulders or her arms.

"Too bad that plan of your didn't work, Tex! Now, if you don't fix my 'problem', I'll make your life a living hel--"

She was cut off as she felt Texas' tongue push itself deep in between her cheeks, licking and sucking the fleshy walls, getting every drop of rancid ass sweat as much as she can. Georgia was even more surprised and shocked when Texas pushed her tongue deep into her asshole, ramming it and licking it. The corrupted deputy was in deep thought right now. As much as she enjoyed the feeling of her ass getting licked and rammed, she was having a hard time that Tex would ever do this. Eventually, she decided to...