Give the Mayor to Roxxie

Texas still held the revolver, the Weasel looking over the Mayor and then back to Roxxie. The sheriff's hands got shakier as Texas began to actually sweat, the stress of the decision weighing on her. She had to make a choice...and with a heartfelt sigh she made it, lowering her gun and slipping it back into her holster. "Do what you got to do Roxxie..." Texas said, giving Roxxie permission as she couldn't help but look away.

Roxxie just nodded and walked over to the Lynx, who was no doubt calm and cool about the situation. "What? No, no this can't happen! I'm the Mayor! This is my town!" Vivian spat, growling before she suddenly caught the whiff of sweaty Roo, and turned to see Roxxie standing before her, the Mayor's aggressive tone suddenly disappearing as she realized just how screwed she kinda was. "Hey, now, come on Roxxie. I didn't really mean what I said about-GGGRRLLKK." Vivian was cut short as Roxxie grabbed the Lynx by the throat, and slowly began to lift her up. Vivian choked as she looked at Texas, the sheriff looking away from the whole scene. "S-Sheriff! You can't let this happen! I-I'm still a citizen! You have to protect me! You can't just let this goon do what she wants!" Vivian cried out, only to feel the grip on her neck tighten.

"Shut it." Roxxie said, the Roo turning slightly as she pulled Vivian behind her. The Lynx was shown Roxxie's massive, sweaty ass, the mayor wriggling and kicking wildly as she tried to slip out of Roxxie's iron grip to avoid whatever the Roo planned for her, but it was in vain. Vivian let out a final weak cry for help before-SSLLLRRRTTT*, Roxxie slammed her face first right into her ass, muzzle pushed right up to the filthy hole hidden between the mountains of fat.

"And go to sleep." Roxxie said, grunting before she released a bombastic fart that shook the very building. Before Vivian could finish **** on that fart, another one rushed out to blast her point blank in the face. The Sheriff's office soon filled up with putrid stink as Roxxie unleashed hot fart after hot fart, right into Vivian's face. Texas just looked away, wincing every-time she heard a bombastic ass blast, the Weasel even coughing slightly as she caught a small whiff of the rotten Roo gas that now occupied her office. Eventually it stopped, Texas looked back to see Roxxie Roo looking back at her, arms crossed, and a thoroughly **** Lynx mayor draped over her shoulder. Texas let out a sigh, sadly looking back at Roxxie and saying. "Alright...I'm not sure I should be saying this...but, thanks." Texas said, not really sure if she should be thanking the bandit, and she was doubly unsure when she spoke again. "I...I'm not going to arrest you...not today. Just...go. Go home. Go back to your hideout, go to the Crushed Weasel, whatever. Take the mayor with you, just get out of here before I change my mind..." Texas said. There was a brief moment of silence between the two, as Roxxie decided that...