Out The Front, To The Stagecoach

(Originally by MaxxieCub)

Texas jumped over the two idiots on the floor and rushed through the front door. She was feeling really confident as she hide behind the carriage. "Ha! Too easy," she muses. She was just about to start running when she heard a low growl. Her ears lowered in shock, "Oh good lord..." She turned around slowly, and gasped.

Butterscotch was standing there with her ass aimed right at her! She backs up without missing a beat. The poor weasel can't even get out of the way in time. She screams and is quickly cut off by a titanic ass, covered in sweat from the hot sun. Butterscotch smiles and starts to rub her bodacious cheeks on the little Sheriff. Her victim squawks as sweat drips into her fur and face, the salty sludge stings her eyes. "Ahhh! Shit! Stop it!"

But the horse only rolls her eyes. Her stomach gurgles and Texas finally realizes that her stomach was what growled earlier. She looks at the donut hole of the giant mare and shakes her head. "Please...no..." The large pucker winks at the sad little weasel and then...