Chapter #5Dallas vs Georgia by: Unknown As Dallas approached the wooden arena he was confused about his assignment. This is the rodeo, there's tons of loud screaming people. What idiot would have a noise complaint at the most rowdy place in the city? Even though he knew this was a crap job, Dallas needed to take his new position seriously. As he walked towards the entrance he flashed his deputy badge and a guard let him in. As soon as he entered, his eardrums were assaulted by the unintelligible cheers of drunken patrons. They were all excited about whatever show was happening. He tried to look and see, but his vision was blocked by fat anthros.
After his frustration reached its peak, Dallas squeezed his way past two giant possum ladies. The squeeze itself wasn't too bad because of Dallas' thin body, but the smell was putrid it was like these women had never bathed once in their lives. Dallas cringed at the stench, but shook it off. As he was about to get a good look at the show, a large gray paw grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. "What do you think you're doin' string bean?" The massive possum lady to the right said. "Yeah we paid good money for these seats!" The possum lady to the left said. Dallas was overwhelmed by the gargantuan females, but he mustered his courage and asserted himself. "Alright listen girls I'm only-" he was cut off by the possum on the left. "Girls?! You did not just call us girls!" The right possum fronted on Dallas "How bout we take you to our trailer at the edge of town and show ya how girly we are!" As the possum ladies savored that idea, Dallas tried to assert himself once more. "Look ladies I'm the new deputy and I'm trying-" He was cut off once again by the announcer overhead "Oh! That's gonna leave a mark! Well now is the time when we open up the floor to any potential challengers! If you feel like you can take on Georgia, just jump right into the ring!" As Dallas looked up at the speaker, the possum girls grinned wickedly and turned around pointing their bulbous behinds in Dallas' direction. He then turned around determined to set the women straight but was surprised to see their huge butts. Suddenly they unleashed a synchronized disgusting fart blast into his face. The force of the blast was so powerful it made his hat fly off and his hair mat back. The smell attacked his sense letting the butt stench knock him unconscious and he fell over the railing into the ring.
As Dallas began to come to he was dazed at his surroundings. He spun around cautiously only seeing dirt and wooden walls, until his vision focused on a huge pair of gray boots. As he looked up he saw a giant horse woman. Wait Dallas knew this lady, she used to work for Tex, he had met her a couple of times while visiting his cousin. "Well look at what we got here! I think this belongs to you." Georgia said tossing Dallas' hat on the ground in front of him. He picked it up slowly and put it on top of his head shaking the whole time. "You don't look like most folks around here, let's get better acquainted!" She said snatching up Dallas, she the stretched out his form like a rag and then flossed her deep sweaty cleavage with his body. "Uh, yeah you feel so good... in fact you feel kinda familiar!" Said Georgia. Dallas was in torment as the salty sweat ingrained itself in his fur, suddenly he was whipped out. She rung him out like a rag and looked him in the face. "I knew it! You're that weasel Texas' cousin, Dallas!" Georgia said lighting up. Dallas was both surprised and terrified that she remembered him so clearly.
"Well this changes everything, honey!" Georgia said locking lips with Dallas inflating him. It lasted a bit long and Dallas jumped a bit as she tongued him as she broke away. "Alright here are the rules, short stack. This is like the regular rodeo, except instead of us seeing how long you can stay on the horse, we're gonna see how long the horse can stay off of you!" Georgia said with a menacing grin. Dallas was terrified of this game. "If you avoid me for 30 seconds you walk away a free man, if you don't well why don't you listen up." Georgia said pointing to a speaker. " We'd like to remind our challenger that if he does not avoid Georgia he will become her very own permanent slave!" The announcer said. "No way that's legal!" Dallas yelled. Georgia giggled with glee "It's the Wild West darling, it's a different set of rules. Y'see it's my retirement show and they all pitched in for this little prize, and as it says in all the pan-flits anyone who enters this arena agrees to those terms. Just be quick and you'll be fine." She said with a big toothy grin. Dallas was petrified at the unbelievable odds stacked against him. As the bell rang Dallas ran as fast as he could hoping that he can outrun this massive horse lady.
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