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Chapter 3 by One0one One0one

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Violet Bunny

Standing on the other side of the ring was one of the smaller wrestlers around here, a bunny, but she still managed to be a few inches taller. Violet Bunny was her name, and Texas was all too familiar with her. Despite the small height difference, she still managed to be much more imposing than Texas. This was because of her much thicker body. Now, Texas herself certainly had curves all around, but the bunny was something else. Her ass was so wide, Texas could wrap her around it and only just barely make it halfway around it. Her thighs were thicker than Texas' body and probably weighed more. Her stomach had a layer of soft pudge. While she put the bottom in bottom-heavy, her breasts were still sizable and heavy. The bunny wore a blue unitard that was stretched to its absolute containing her bodacious body. Her modesty was barely covered with the front of the unitard, but the same couldn't be said for the back. Her ass consumed the unitard in the back, making it look more like a thong. A window was on her chest, revealing her bowling ball breasts. She seemed to be wearing some kind of mesh bodysuit under her unitard. Her ass cheeks were covered with the mesh along with her breast. The blue shin compressors were almost see-through with how badly they were stretched out. Wrestling tape was wrapped around her ankles and seemed to be the only part of her outfit that wasn't stretched to hell. Metal arm guards protected her hands. A yellow scarf was wrapped around her neck. True to her name, most of her fur was a vibrant purple, aside from white patches on her ass, inner thighs, and mouth. Her shiny straight black hair trailed down her back. Her bangs were cut short, framing her cute face nicely. Her long floppy ears were almost as tall as her and twitched and swayed on their own occasionally.

Violet Bunny smiled warmly at Texas, but a sadistic glint in her emerald eyes betrayed her true intentions. She swayed side to side. Her heavy curved swaying followed after a slight delay. It was subtle, but Texas could see the sheer power behind the bunny's frame. All her curves hid a dynamo of strength. It was easier to see in her arms, which were lean and muscular, but the rest of her body was far from weak. Especially her legs. Her muscles there were more like strands of steel. Probably even stronger. She was a bunny after all. Despite that, her real talent was in her agility. That ninja motif wasn't for nothing. She could move so fast, she was a purple and white flash and had moves that could make an acrobat green with envy.

"Heya, sheriff. Long time no see, huh? Still sore from our last match? I pounded you into a pancake so badly, I thought you would never recover. You know, my dressing room just isn't the same without you. A nice weasel fur rug really pulled the whole room together. I loved coming in after a long day of hard work and just rubbing my little footsies in you. It was better than any massage," Violet taunted.

The sheriff remembered that time well. Too well. She spent almost an entire week being pounded to paste by sweaty paws. It was due to luck alone that she managed to recover enough to slink away. She doubted she would get that lucky again.

"Y-you filthy, varmint! You got lucky last time!" the sheriff barked, trying to sound intimidating, but failing due to a fearful stutter.

"You know, I was a little mad that you managed to get away, but now that I think about it was a blessing in disguise. I mean, I was content to just use you as a foot mat, but for most of the day left all alone. You must have been so lonely. This time, I'll make sure you stick close to me. Maybe as some panties, socks, or a yoga mat. Just something I use more often. That way, I can always hear those adorable pained screams."

Texas gulped. She needed to win this one, or this would be game over for her.

The speakers cracked to life overhead. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I'm sure everyone here has been waiting for this match, except for a certain weasel of course. But, hey, you can't please everyone. Here we have Violet Bunny and Sheriff Texas here for a grudge match! The last match didn't end well for our sheriff here, but let's see if she can turn things around this time. And without further ado, begin!"

The sound of a bell rang out from the speakers. Violet leaned further, popping her booty back to the cheering crowd. She netted her fingers together and rested her chin on them.

"Come on, Tex, hit me with your best shot. The first one's a freebie."

"That's it, ya overfed easter bunny! I'll show you why I was the sheriff of the most lawless town in the west!"

There was only so much taunted someone could take, even after being an entire network's punching bag. She charged towards the bunny, fists raised to pummel the bunny to paste.

Violet smiled wider.

"I lied."

Violet jumped straight up, just enough to clear Texa's head. Texas had too much momentum to stop and charged to where the bunny was standing moments ago. She looked up just in time to see a meaty purple meteor coming right towards her.

"Tarnation."

The meteor landed squarely on Texas' shoulders. Miraculously, Texas managed to stay on her feet, even if the weight felt like she was holding up the whole sky. Before she could do anything, Violet wrapped her pythons around Texas' head with her crotch facing her. Texas opened her mouth open to scream, but that was a mistake. The sudden increase of pressure **** her mouth open wide and kept it that way. She was **** to taste the warm, slightly salty fur of the bunny. The scent of the bunny was heavy and overpowering. She would have found it overwhelming, even if it wasn't for the scissors. It felt like her head was in a vice. A warm, pudgy vice, but a vice all the same. She couldn't hear or see a thing. Those thighs became her whole world. Every second felt like it stretched into eternity. Her only consolation was that it wasn't sweaty, but that wouldn't last long.

In the outside world, Violet was riding Texas around like some kind of pathetic bull ride. Texas teetered around the ring with Violet leaning in the opposite direction in an attempt to keep Texas on her feet, and it was working. Despite Texas' knees shaking like a leaf in a hurricane. Her unbreakable leg lock ensured she always kept her balance. The crowd cheered and laughed at the display and Violet was drinking it in. She waved to the crowd, blowing kissing while on her makeshift steed. All the while, Texas frantically grasped and slapped at her ass, trying her absolute hardest to free herself, but to no avail. Violet occasionally slapped Texas' hands away. She shifted her thighs together. Not hard enough to squash her head, but enough to remind her that all it would take is the smallest effort. It did have the side effect of heating this up for Texas.

The shifting slabs of muscle and fat rubbing against Texas nearly ground it flat. The heat was slowly but steadily rising. Soon, the space between her thighs was turned into a miniature sauna. She tried to control herself, but she started panting She was **** to gulp down mouthful after mouthful of musky sweat to avoid drowning in it. It was hard enough to breathe before, but now it was impossible. Despite her best efforts to hold on, it was just too much. The world was growing fainter and fainter. This didn't escape the bunny's notice.

"Oh, no you don't. You're not getting out of this that easily," she said more to herself.

She released her stranglehold of Texas and used her as a springboard to launch herself high into the air. The **** of her legs knocked Texas to the ground, too stunned to put up any kind of resistance. She could have sworn she saw spinning sheriff stars in the corner of her vision. Even the roaring crowd seemed distant and unreal. She slapped herself, trying to get back into the fight.

"What's in the blazes..."

Her voice died in her throat when she saw the second impact of the purple meteor coming.

"Please! Don't-"

She couldn't even finish the sentence before it crashed into her. What little air she gathered was knocked out of her lungs as the apocalyptic booty crashed onto her upper body. Violet's butt covered most of her body. Only the top of her head and legs were visible. The rest of her was buried in booty. She kicked and struggled, but couldn't even get Violet to budge. She could barely even get a jiggle from her butt.

Violet laughed as she leaned back slowly, using her arms to support her body to keep herself from squashing her flat. Her jiggly but craped over what remained of Texas' head, like a rising tide. Texas redoubled her outfits, but she was met with nothing but a taunting laugh. Soon, her ass claimed its throne. Just barely Texas could make out a countdown over the see of blubber and roaring crowd.

"One! Two! The-"

And just like that Violet pushed up with her legs and hand, forcing her body up, stopping the countdown.

"Oops, she pushed me off. Guess we got to start over."

The crowd laughed while Texas struggled to recover. She took her first lungful of clear air in what felt like ages. unfortunately, her break didn't last long. Violet dropped back onto Texas's chest, forcing all the air from her lungs. Like last time, she slowly rolled her butt over Texas before raising it just after the two count. Again. Again. And again. Texas lost count of how many times she was pinned. All the while, the purple booty got sweatier and sweatier. Soon, a pool of sweat grew below her. Every time the booty rolled over her, a fresh layer of sweat was plaster over her. It looked like she was dunked into a pool, but it was so much worse. All she could smell was ass sweat. All she could taste was ass sweat. All she could feel was ass sweat... and the never-ending booty steamroller.

Violet belongs to Kazecat. https://www.furaffinity.net/user/kazecat/

Also, first draft no proofreading because it's 1am. We die like men.

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