Texas kicks the bucket! (End)

Texas couldn't even think straight about way to escape due to being stuck both in Sarah-Mae's butt and the pit of foul dung in the farm. Despite this Texas tried to gather her remaining willpower to get some thoughts going but only wound up revisited her previous thoughts, about how nobody could hold their breath this long and Texas became more and more convinced not even she could hold onto herself befor then. The Weasle was sure that if she could just hold on mayby she could make it, she wanted to wisper reassurance to herself "I-" it didnt go anywere as Sarah-Mae giggled and unleashed a giant stream of dastardly green gas at her with such a foul stench with the gas itself going straight into Texas's still open mouth turning her face green.

All the gas was making Texas become dizzy, queasy and down right sick as she could do little more than cough out some of the gas she had swallowed then breath more in return, and with its constant pumping it would keep on going for ages. Not long after that the passing gas started to make the poor Lawgirl feel light headed, a sigh she was going to pass out, if she did that would mean her eventual stinky end which was something she couldnt risk. It wasnt ling after reaching that conclusion that Texas felt like taking a nap, a nap that would swallow her up no matter what as, the Weasle felt her body become slow, slow, slower than ever befor and her eyes heavy befor they started to close. The last thing she saw wasnt even the ass of Sarah-Mae as her sight lingered on a giant green cloud ejected from Mae's big round behind.

Now **** Texas put up no resistance towards breathing all the green glouds in and soon it was going to take its toll on the **** Sheriff, with her doom. It wasnt long too as Texas took great big breaths of stink now that she was **** and in need for something like air, the foulness of the gas too made it all the easier as the Sheriff of Gold Springs found herself kicking the bucket underneath the fat Tush of the skunk that trapped her.

It was only then Sarah-Mae started to move and climb off Texas, the Skunks dress lifted from the mud and the last of the gas cloud dissipated into the air with Texas unmoving from her position.

"There, nobody could've survived that." Sarah-Mae said, dusting off her skirt, "Now go ahead and bury the evidence."

Both Sarah-Mae and Smiling Jacks looked down upon there foe who had long gone limp. With a giggle from both of them and a heave to get Texas unstuck from the pit of dung they lay the Sheriff on the brown surface and smiled at her.

"Well yer where right! That gas o' yours sure is something nasty, really did a number on that Weasle!" Proclaimed Smilling Jacks "Now lets get 'er all tucked up inside Bessie bare behind an' watch her get burried and forgotten about!" The rabbit said yet again as they slapped the ass of her prized cow. Bessie started to slam down on the Sheriff befor she got wedged in its ass and with a finale big goodbye fart she flattened the Sheriff into the dug up pit of farm animal droppings.

The Sheriff’s new grave made both Jacks and Sarah-Mae laugh at her whilst Bessie looked accomplished, nonetheless all three of them enjoyed it all the same. After the whole ordeal, even though Jacks said she’d forget the Sheriff, every now and then she liked to revisit the pile of what used to be a whole Sheriff, with Bessie just to laugh and make fun of the late Texas and then having Bessie drop a load on her grave, all while Jacks looked at the Chocolate Cake that used to be her.