Vivian Spends So Much Time Monologuing That Texas Escapes!

(Originally by Gentleman Jack)

"Of all the ways for this to end, I never thought it'd happen this way..." she sighed before climbing onto her desk and sitting down with her legs cross as she leered down at her puny nemesis. The giddiness she felt was so overwhelming that it overrode her normally pragmatic mind. Deep down, she had always held a very thin layer of jealousy towards the sheriff for her ability to impose her will others physically. While the mayor certainly was no slouch in that department, she couldn't even dream intimidating anyone with brute **** alone, especially in a town like Gold Springs. For once in her life, she didn't need to use her brain to get the better of her long time foe. She could do whatever she wanted to Texas and there'd be nothing she could do to stop her. That thought alone sent chills throughout her body.

"Mmm... this feels so right..." she murmured as she toyed with the sheriff's body as though she were nothing more than a doll. Texas grunted and tried to fight her off, but her struggles only served to amuse the giant lynx.

"This is how it should be... a woman of consequence like myself shouldn't have to go behind closed doors to get what I want. A simpleminded country bumpkin like you serves only two purposes: to take orders and to be used. And seeing as how you refused to do the former, the universe finally decided to teach you your place. It makes no sense for you to be bigger and stronger than me. I think that's why you've shrunk, Texas; this is justice in it's purist form. And it's absolutely wonderful"

"What the hell are ya talkin' about ya lunati--" Texas began only to get cut off as Vivian gave her body a tight squeeze.

"You don't get to talk to me like that, Texas. Not anymore" the mayor giggled, a sliver of drool beginning to exit the corner of her mouth as her excitement was pushing her into a state of pure euphoria.

"You're not my equal. Not even close. See?" she said as she pulled the sheriff into her chest. She laughed and leaned forward, allowing her rather generous rack to come crashing down on top of her head. It felt as though she were being crushed beneath three hundred pounds of silk covered flesh as she struggled to pushed them off to no avail. The pathetic display caused the mayor to go into a giggling fit.

"You're so puny! This is amazing!" she sang before tossing her back down onto the table and pinning her beneath her finger to prevent her from scrambling away. Texas stared up at the mayor in wide-eyed horror as she leered down her with an a look that was quite unlike anything she had ever seen before. Gone was the perpetually smug and posed Vivian and in it's place was a bestial predator with an almost carnal hunger. She stared wordlessly at Texas for several minutes before the crazed look on her face eventually waned. The mayor was hit with a sudden epiphany that she deemed it necessary to address.

"It's funny. All this time I've been fighting against you using every once of my genius to work around actually confronting you one on one. I've always been the type to champion the use of one's mental faculties to overcome any obstacles, but as it stands my greatest victory seems to have come out of nothing more than sheer luck. I've mocked people like Georgia and Roxxie for using nothing but brawn to get what they want, yet what I'm doing right now is no better... not that I really care. It's just... the irony of it is stunning..."

Texas quickly realized that Vivian wasn't really talking to anyone in particular so much as she was thinking out loud. The wicked mayor seemed to be lost in her thoughts as she looked up in the air and pontificated about the obscurity of someone of her class and intellect having finally gaining the upper hand against her greatest enemy by virtue of being bigger. With her thoughts preoccupied, the sheriff decided to take the opportunity to try and make a break for it. The door leading into the office was closed and locked tight, meaning she couldn't exit through there. The option available to her was the window which was cracked open just enough that Texas was confident that she could squeeze through it.

She kept her eye on the mayor as she very slowly wormed her way from underneath her finger. Vivian took no notice to her sudden absence as she continued rambling on, Lucky for Texas, the desk she sat on happened to be stationed right beside the window, no doubt due to Vivian's desire to keep an eye on the townsfolk even while resting comfortably in her office. She tip toed over to the window, glancing back at Vivian with every step to make sure she was still distracted. This proved to be her undoing as she was so focused on Vivian that she failed to spot the inkwell and quill she was approaching. She pumped into it abruptly, sending the contents spilling all over the table. The sudden clunking noise brought the mayor back to the present as she looked down at the mess. Texas froze in place as she felt the giant's eyes lock onto her and she could let out a nervous laugh. To her surprise, Vivian's gaze was trained not on her but the ground beneath her.

"My... my new tax plan!" she screeched in despair. Texas glanced down and raised a brow as she saw that she had been standing on some kind of written document. At least that's what she assumed it was, as the ink quickly washed over it and made it all but unreadable. She looked back up at the mayor and yelped as she quickly darted out of the way of her lunge. To her surprise, Vivian wasn't aiming for her but was rushing to try and salvage what was left of the paper.

"No, no, NO! I worked all week on this!" she whined as she fruitlessly attempted to brush away the ink. Once it became clear to her that it wasn't working, she decided to turn her attention to the cause of her woes. She looked over to see Texas halfway out of her window and struggling to wiggle her way through.

"YOU!" she snarled, her eyes burning bright with barely contained rage. She dove to grab her tiny little legs and came very close to doing so before the wily sheriff managed to pull herself through. After enduring the pain a six foot drop into the dirt, Texas took off running with the Mayor screeching angrily behind her. She ran as far as her tiny legs could take her before ducking behind the nearest building to catch her breath.

"Oh man... t'day's just not mah day..." she muttered.

With Vivian now in the know regarding her decreased size, things had just became significantly harder for the sheriff. It wouldn't be long until there were people on her payroll actively looking for her, eager to dish out punishment before dragging her carcass back to Vivian kicking and screaming. And if she was feeling especially vindictive, Vivian would no doubt put a hit on her head under the guise of finding a pint sized fraud masquerading as the sheriff. While she knew that the citizens would have her back through and through, there was no telling how many of them would be quick to either turn her in or use her to sate their own closeted fantasies.

With the weight of her journey finally settling in, the brave lawwoman decided to...