Go Take A Shower

(Originally by Gentleman Jack)

Texas kicked and pushed against the sweat slick walls of Sally's cleavage, her outrage giving her newfound strength as she struggled to free herself from her binds. It was one thing for Vivain to sic the likes of Georgia and Roxxie on her, but for her to hire this lunatic to essentially hold Texas hostage for the rest of her life, she had gone one step too far. As soon as she got out of this situation, she planned on making a beeline over the mayor's office and giving her beating of a lifetime, consequences be damned. It's not like she didn't have a case against her, as Sally outright admitted to being under her payroll.

The sheriff's struggles came to quick halt as her nose caught whiff of a most unpleasant stench. She'd been so caught up in escaping her confinement that she didn't notice the musky odor that seemed etched into her captor's fur. It wasn't the worse smell she'd ever endured, but it was just bad enough to make her nose crinkle and her eyes water.

"Damn, dontcha ever wash up?! Smells like somethin' died in here!" she cried out in a muffled voice. Somehow Sally picked up on her words as she blushed bright with embarrassment.

"I know I know, I must stink somethin' fierce. Dis body'o mine ain't built for all this heat. Shoot, back up north 60 degrees is considered a heatwave, dontcha know!" she giggled as wiped the sweat from her brow. "Plus all dat time I spent waitin' fer ya in the mine built up a bit of a sweat"

Before Texas could complain any further, her environment began to shake and jiggle wildly, indicating that Sally was on the move. On the outside, her captor was running up the stairs of her home up to the second floor where her bathroom resided. She was quite unlike the other thugs and brutes that the sheriff encountered, as she was quite self-conscious about her body odor and struggled to keep herself smelling fresh at all times. It ultimately proved a fruitless endeavor as her enormous body was quick to perspire and it was rather difficult to get the scent out of her fur.

By the time the quaking stopped, Texas was left completely dazed and dishevelled, so much so that she offered no resistance as Sally's hand reached in and pulled her out by the scruff of her neck fur. It took a second for her eyes to readjust themselves but once they did she saw that she was in what appeared to be a large bathroom. Much like the rest of her home, it had a cozy feel to it with rustic wooden walls and toiletries. Her attention was drawn to a massive built-in jacuzzi in the corner of the room, large enough to fit two women of Sally's size some space to spare. Texas could only imagine how much money such a thing would cost, although given Sally's profession it probably wasn't that much of a concern.

"Nuthin' better den a good soak after a hard days work!" Sally said as she gently placed a sheriff down and wiggled out of her jeans and tanktop. Texas couldn't help but cringe at her willingness to get nude in front of a stranger, though that was far from the most bizarre behavior Sally had exhibited up till then. Once the beaver was fully unclothed she reached down and grabbed onto Texas' vest.

"Alright, let's get this dirty ol' thing offa ya" she said with a friendly smile as she began the process of stripping down the sheriff. This utter violation of personal space was more than Texas could take as she fought and squirmed in Sally tight grip.

"Keep yer grubby mitts off me!" she ordered angrily as she tried to kick her hands away. Sally wasn't the least bit perturbed by her resistance as she meticulously stripped the bound sheriff down to her bra and panties while somehow managing to keep her binds intact. After neatly folding up her clothes and placing them to the side, she reached down to remove Texas' underwear, though she hesitated once she saw the disturbed look on her captive's face.

"What's dat look fer? I can't have ya jump on in with yer clothes on!" she chuckled.

"Ah don't wanna get in there at all, ya damn loon!" Texas snapped as she scooted back slightly.

"Aw, don't be like dat. Dere's no shame in bathin' with a stranger. We do it all the time back home!" she said before reaching forward and swiftly yanking Texas' undergarments off, leaving her naked body completely exposed. Once again the sheriff felt the heat in her face rise, both from the shame and contempt she felt. While this wasn't even close to being the most demeaning thing someone had subjected her to, her utter helplessness made it all the more aggravating.

"See? Ain't so bad, now is it?"

Texas was about to launch into a profanity filled tirade but she wasn't given the opportunity as Sally snatched her up jumped into the warm waters of the jacuzzi, the resulting splash nearly soaking the entire floor. A fear of drowning entered the sheriff's mind as her body sank down into the water, but she was surprised to find herself floating with very little trouble. Sally sighed as she leaned back against the rim, an amused smile on her face as she looked down at the confused weasel.

"Dere's lotsa Epson salt in the water. Makes it easier ta float" she explained. She gave Texas a moment to adjust herself before she began scrubbing her down, her large lands handling her with an amazing amount of tenderness. Texas wanted to vocalize her displeasure but she found it rather difficult as the beaver' gently worked the aches and pains out of her muscles as though she were a licensed masseuse.

"Good golly, Dat's whole a lotta tension! When's last you took time offa work?" Sally asked as she gently kneaded the sheriff's shoulders.

"Crime never rests, so neither will I" Texas responded, although her words came off more labored than they normally would as she was slipping more and more into a tranquil state of mind. She jumped as Sally let out a loud squeeing noise, her eyes lit up with joy.

"Oh my gosh, you said it! You actually said it!" she cried excitedly. Seeing the bewildered expression on Texas' face, she continued. "December of last year, page ten, paragraph twelve of the Weekly Informer. Dontcha remember? You were bein' interviewed after you busted up that illegal diamond smuggling operation. They asked, 'does this job ever get to ya, Miss Stanton?' and you said, 'crime don't rest, so neither will I'! It was sooooooo cool!"

Texas let out an awkward laugh and shook her head. If it weren't for the fact being held captive, she would find the beaver's gushing to be flattering. If they had met under any other circumstances, she could easily see herself hanging out with the oddball off of work, although that might've been the massage affecting her attitude. She still planned on escaping her clutches, but for the time being she decided to just sit back and let Sally do her thing.