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Chapter 6 by GrayVII GrayVII

What happens?

Texas shows off a new trick in her arse-nal

Unaware of the threat right behind her, Texas leans forward onto the bar and lifts her butt off the stool a bit before letting out a loud fart right in the crook's face. "Aahh... hehe... Don't skimp on the beans Annabelle!" Texas shouted to the kitchen as she sat back down relieved and amused by the toot she'd ripped.

The bandit behind her was in a less pleasant shape, she'd been surprised by the sudden ass-blast the sheriff fired off and accidentally took a big gasp of the tainted air. The stench was hideous! Far worse than Annabelle's gas even on a bad day, immediately thoughts of getting back at the sheriff were replaced with a desire to get as far away from her butt as possible, even those thoughts quickly disappeared however as her mind went completely blank as her eyes rolled back into her skull and she collapsed on the floor behind Texas.

Immediately every patron's gaze turned toward Texas again and they all thought the same thing, had that little weasel just gassed someone out?! Most figured they must've missed when the sheriff smacked her foe and clearly the criminal was the one who'd let one fly before falling ****. There was no way Texas had gas potent enough to pull something like this off. Those sat close enough to see the grin on Texas' face would quickly realize that she had genuinely just ripped one and would quickly leave the saloon when they remembered what she'd just ordered.

Texas meanwhile was oblivious to the drama just one of her poots had caused and would casually put her feet up on the bar as she leaned back. Her feet were pretty gross from having walked all the way here barefoot and smelled absolutely putrid, she hadn't really had much of a chance to clean herself lately with how busy she was.

As Annabelle walked back out of the kitchen, she'd roll her eyes upon seeing Texas' feet up on the bar, this was pretty typical behavior at her saloon unfortunately, so without saying a word she'd place the bowl of chili and mug of beer on the bar. That was until she had the misfortune of smelling Texas' feet however. "Phew... When's the last time you washed?!" Annabelle remarked as she put her hands over her nose.

"Heh, 's been a while, haven't had much free time lately, I'll get to it later today. You're not telling me the smell bothers you right~" Texas asked with a smirk as she stuck out one of her legs, putting her nasty foot closer to Annabelle's face, not considering the consequences at all.

How does Annabelle respond?

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