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Chapter 5 by Mr.ComfyFace Mr.ComfyFace

What's Next?

Texa's rolls out of the way!

Texas at the last second would quickly roll out of the way, the impact shaking the ring, Lardo grabbing his massive ass. "GAH!" With the Rat Dazed, Texas would attempt to attack him. She would rush him, kicking him in the back of the head, springing off the ropes and hitting a flying lariat! Texa's would keep on assaulting the rat, rushing into the ropes and launched off them, flying at a high velocity towards Lardo, slamming into Lardo's chest causing him to fall on his back.

"Looks like yer thuh one awn thuh ropes now rat ass!" Texa's mocked as she got a few small cheers. Texas would run into the turnbuckle looking to run up the ropes, jump off the top rope, hitting a flying senton to Lardo's gut! Texas would quickly attempt to steal the win, trying to rush on top of him, but this would backfire as Lardo would grab her by the throat.

Lardo would throw Texa's off him, throwing him into the ropes, Texa's gagging as she bounced off them before then getting a massive hip slammed into her face, knocking the Texan silly.

Texa would groan, feeling her outfit being lifted. She looked up, going wide-eyed, as she looking down the deep maw of the rat. Texa's would grab the Rat's mouth as she squirmed around as saliva dripped onto the weasel's head, Texas squirming to pull her head out of his damp mouth.

Lardo refused to stop, forcing texas's body further into his mouth, half of the weasel's body is almost inside. Texa's kicked her legs, trying to squirm free, her feet kicking the rat on the nose, but it was too late as Lardo slurped down the rest of the Texan's body like noodles. The Weasel made a very quick trip down the rat's throat and into his stomach, landing in a pool of stomach juices.

The whole stadium was roaring with thunderous applause. Lardo heartily chuckles and flexes his arms while Weasel squirms and screamed within his jiggly gut. Feeling like the weasel was doomed to be digested, Lardo strutted around the ring, seemingly posing as he thought he would definitely be winning the match, when he suddenly stopped walking, holding his gut "Oh no." The crowd would be confused as suddenly, the squirming of the weasel in the rat's gut caused...

What did Texas do?

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