Let Texas go

Georgia froze. Every single Texas tactic in her head was doing backflips at this display. Texas should be gagging, writhing in suffering and anguish, or at the very least, trying to escape and yelling all muffled due to her enormous rump. Instead of that, her archenemies was over hear loving and even LICKING her ass. Which hasn't been touched or cleaned for days, mind you. It's been seeping deep with sweat and festered with gas caused by chili.

Georgia, not being able to handle this sudden development, grabbed Texas and removed her from her ass. "On second thought, I'll let you go. This is too...out of character, even for you." She tells her as she pulls her pants up.

"Huh? But...you love stuffing me in your ass." Texas replied, looking at her with pleading eyes. "Come on, I'll lick it really good this time, I promise! I'll even lick that lovely donut back there no matter how much gas and shit come! And I know you had a large helping of chili a while ago!"

Georgia began sweating, as she just wanted this to be a regular Texas shakedown. No matter how much she WOULD potentially enjoy something like that, this was not the Texas she knew. "J-Jeez, get a grip, would ya?" She turned to quickly walk off. But that only have Texas another look at that plump, enormous ass that was squeezed into those black jeans.