Towering Texas Grabs Roxxie Roo

(Originally by Cheese111)

The giant weasel leaned down and reached out to grab the roo bandit, but Roxxie would not let herself get captured this easily. She dodges the descending hand and bolts for the door. Before she can open it one of Texas' boots comes crashing through, reducing both the door and most of the wall it was in to rubble. The **** of the impact sent the roo flying onto her table, landing on her back and unable to get up when her sight is filled with the sheriff's hand again. This time she's too slow and short, thick weasel fingers envelop her in a painful squeeze.

"Gotcha, ya varmint!" Texas cheers triumphantly. At long last she had captured one of the most feared bandits in the area. The citizens of Gold Springs could sleep a lot easier now. Just as soon as they had adjusted themselves to the fact their sheriff was now a giant. The weasel gave her victim a powerful squeeze, feeling the roo's body squish in her hand and listening to the pained shout interrupting the constant stream of swearing. This shouldn't be as enjoyable as it is, but after so many years of enduring Roxxie's bullshit Texas couldn't help but feel a little gleeful that the roo was completely at her mercy. Out here, she could do anything to her.

Before she got to work on the bandit the sheriff looked back at the ruined house one last time. Butterscotch was still stuck in her pen, shaking in every limb at the sight of the giant weasel. With as much care as she could manage the sheriff tore down one of the pen's walls, letting the horse escape and run free. As much as she had suffered from that foul beast, Texas couldn't find it in her heart to take out her frustrations on Butterscotch too. Being raised by Roxxie Roo probably meant it didn't know any better. With that little detail out of the way the giant weasel turned her attention to the squirming bandit in her hand.

"When everythin's back ta normal, ah'm gonna cram you so far up ma ass ye'll be eatin ma shit for th' rest o' your life!" The roo bandit fumed. Texas just laughed in her face. Like she'd ever give her the chance. "Ah think ah got a much better idea."

"Th' hell are ya doin?" Roxxie protested as she was brought down. When she realized the sheriff was reaching around and bringing her close to her butt the struggles intensified.

"No way! You can't do this! You're the sheriff! You're not a bandit. You-" Texas cuts her off with a loud, thundering fart. The smell is unbearable, sending the roo into a coughing fit. Even the giant weasel is surprised by the potency. Damn, that felt good. The sheriff clenches her teeth and produces another loud fart, further shattering the roo's thoughts. She couldn't deny it, she was beginning to like this power. It felt a little wrong to torment someone else like this, but this was Roxxie Roo. If anyone deserved it, it had to be her. But as the bandit's struggles began to weaken Texas started to imagine who else might deserve being handed some smelly justice. Vivian looked about ready to eat her when she was shrunken. Maybe it's finally time to take her down a peg. Her rat pack of thugs wouldn't be able to do anything to stop the law now. Dangling that little bitch over her maw to return the favor. But before Texas could daydream any further a stinging pain in her finger brought her back to reality. In her anger, Roxxie had bitten the hand holding her. Texas brought her back to the front and stared daggers at the bandit.

"Did you really just bite me, you rotten little bitch?"

For the first time in... ever the sheriff saw something in Roxxie Roo that she never thought she'd actually see. The mighty bandit looked scared. She was terrified by the giant weasel and Texas was about to give her another very good reason to fear her. One last mighty squeeze was given before she unceremoniously dropped the bandit on the floor. Not giving her a chance to recover, the sheriff quickly turned around and sat down. She took no mercy upon the roo, slamming her butt down hard on the ground, producing a THUMP that echoed through the empty hills. So often Texas had been sat on by the cruel roo. Now it was time for a little payback. She ground her buttcheeks back and forth, further flattening the helpless bandit. The only time the giant weasel stopped was to unleash another fart. Texas felt a little ashamed of herself for enjoying this so much.

Punishing Roxxie Roo felt good, like really good. Texas began to feel a little flustered from all the joy she was experiencing. Was this really turning her on? Maybe it's a side effect of the blessing? She should ask Abra when she got back to town. She could also quickly ask the witchdoctor just how long she was going to stay gigantic. In hindsight she should've brought that up sooner, but the prospect of sweet **** on the bandits of Gold Springs was too exciting.

With the roo squirming beneath her the giant sheriff quickly realized she'd forgotten something. Her horse wouldn't be of much use to get back to town with her current stature and she didn't have any spare blessings to give it. She was going to have to walk back to Gold Springs to put Roxxie in a cell. It wasn't too far, and at her current size she could probably move quite fast just walking back to town. Nevertheless she probably shouldn't wait too long before setting off. Then again, out here in the middle of nowhere she could do anything to this foul bandit.