"She's some sort of famous magician. Has her wagon park out the back. Who knows. Maybe she'll cut you in half." Grizzel chuckled while she tied Texa's hands behind the chair roughly, squeezing the life out of the sheriff's wrists with her brutish strength, forcing the lawgirl to grit her teeth in pain before she checked the ropes. Tight and 100% Texas-proof. Just like the knots Annabelle used to dangle the weasel behind her bar counter and used her as a seat for several long hours in the heat of the summer.
"Watch your tongue bear. I am no simple circus act you know. I am a witchdoctor as well as an entertainer. Except, I don't think miss Texas would like her future read." Another voice called out as footsteps walked through the backdoor, deep and feminine. It was then that Texas saw the woman in question and was almost completely taken by surprise by her exotic appearance. It was a slender cheetah, around the same size as herself, walking with grace and pride, unintimidated by the small swarm of low lives that were in the building. In fact, she seemed rather unimpressed by them while she inspected the sheriff, walking around the bound woman in a revealing blue dress and exotic trinkets and jewellery while a large bag stuffed to the brim with bottles, herbs and what appeared to be a voodoo doll hung from her shoulder.
"... I am Abrajin. You can call me Abra for short if dat pleases you, Texas. Da spirits thank you for your decision miss Texas. You will make a fine assistant for me. This show will definitely make people change how dey see you. I bet you may even thank me aftawards."
"... Huh... So, what exactly is your ac-Mmmmpf?!" Texas tried to question with her usual cop like interrogation before her mouth was stuffed full Anna's G-string. That gigantic cow must have taken them off and rolled them into a ball while she was distracted by Abra! And no matter how hard she tried to push them out with her tongue or cough them out, those black sweaty silk panties were wedged firmly in her mouth, engulfing her tongue with the overwhelming taste of the large bar maiden's buttsweat, bringing tears to her eye and laughter to the rest of the crooks that watched their enemy get dragged over to the stage by Anna herself.
"Oh you'll find out lawgirl! But first, how about a little preview of the act for disturbing my, honest patrons?" Annabelle cackled before tossing Texas on stage, still bound to the chair as she bobbed and flung herself around to keep herself on all four legs of the chair, much t her relief. But that sense of relief soon vanished as she watched Abra join her on stage, looming over her with a glowing blue bottle. Despite her obvious protests, the witchdoctor simply turned towards the crowd and made a small bow.
"Behold ye of Golden Springs! Today you will witness the power the spirits granted me! But before the fun begins, what shall I change first for da day? Da sheriff's body? Or transform her mind?"
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