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Chapter 5 by LewdManaphantasy LewdManaphantasy

Who's the escort?

Texas

"...Ah'll accompany ya to yer lands. Ah can just make camp and hitch a ride back in the mornin'." Texas said, smiling kindly at the seamstress, who's eyes welled up suddenly. Texas, unsure of why Bonnie-Joe would start crying, started to stammer to ask, only for the Bighorn to interrupt her attempts.

"A-Ah'm sorry for the waterworks Sheriff!" Bonnie cried out, tackling Texas in a hug, taking both of them to the dusty ground, Texas "unintentionally" smushed beneath the enormous water balloons that Bonnie called boobs, as well as the rotundness that served as the sheep woman's belly! "Yer the kindest lil' friend Ah've met in mah endeavors in a long time, Sheriff Texas! Ah'd be mighty honored if you'd be mah escort!" She exclaimed, raising herself up to look at the panting weasel beneath her. She managed to hide a devious smirk as Tex's eyes had been **** closed from the impact. By the time they were opened again, and she'd gathered her breath, Bonnie was wearing a teary smile, that Texas couldn't help but return.

"T-That's fine n' dandy, Darlin', but yer crushin' my body quite a bit... let's get me standing, and get you that carriage..." Texas ordered, Bonnie quickly getting up and giving a nod. After Tex managed to massage her legs back into their normal shape, she stood up, giving a hearty stretch and heading towards a nearby building to charter a carriage.



 "Ah've been meanin' tah ask, Bonnie..." Texas started, the duo roughly halfway to Bonnie's lands, the sky a deep purple, the sun almost entirely gone. "What's with yer patch. Bad struggle? Sewing accident?" She asked. She didn't plan to interrogate the sheep, though she'd grown quite board in her travels with the seamstress. Nothing had happened in around an hour, and quite frankly, she was beginning to wonder if either of their worries had been worth the stress.

 "Ahhh, mah eye-patch ye mean, Sheriff?" Bonnie asked, pointing to her eye with a smile. "Well, it's quite the funny story, really..." She said, holding up a hand. Despite the lovely day Texas had shared with the sheep, something felt... wrong. "Ah'd be happy to share it with ya... when ya wake up..."

How does Bonnie strike?

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