Beauties, Bounties and Bullets | By : neoraichu Category: -Misc Cartoons > General Views: 1251 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Loosely based on 'The Legend of Calamity Jane'. Calamity Jane, Wild Bill Hickok, Joe Presto, and others owned by Kid's WB. Annie Oakley is a historical figure. Not historically accurate. No money is being made off this story in any way. |
After the shootout and the show ended, Bill escorted the two ladies over to the hotel so he could pay for them to bathe. However, they insisted that they use the common bath room instead of private folding bathtubs. The place was small, with only three tubs in it anyways.
It was unlikely that they would be bothered as long as Bill was sitting outside the door guarding them.
Hanging from the wall was some generic cotton bathrobes that were supposed to of the one-size-fits-all variety.
The filled up the water heater and started the fire in the chamber below to begin the heating process. A pipe went out the window to make sure the smoke didn't build up inside.
Once that was out of the way, they turned away from each other as they proceeded to remove their muddy and wet clothing.
"How did you do it?" asked Jane.
"Do what?" replied Annie.
"Stand there while all those armed men fired their revolvers at you," she mused.
"Because I doubted that any of them were practiced at shooting from the back of a charging horse," she replied evenly. "I was fairly safe when I wasn't moving."
"And the shotgun?"
"The last rider was using a coach gun," replied Annie, "He was stopped and those... huge 12 guage barrels were right in my face. I couldn't move. Couldn't run. All I could think was, 'Oh god, I'm going to die now'."
"That was a fool crazy stunt," chuckled Jane.
"That's what Wild Bill tells me all the time," she chuckled back.
The two ladies glanced over their shoulders at each other. Even dirty, they were both pretty hot.
Jane was lean with her porcelain white skin and cloak of straight copper red hair. She was also a bit buff from her wild lifestyle and spending so much time in the wilderness hunting bounty. Her legs and arms were muscular, but not in a bulky sort of way. She was built to run and shoot, not lift heavy weights. Still, she did have some bulk to her butt and her chest was hardly flat.
Annie was a little shorter and a little plumper. After all, she got a lot of excersize working for Wild Bill's Wild West Show, but still had plenty of time to eat rich food and rest. Her booty and breasts were bigger than Janey's, but not excessive in either area. It made her waist look narrower in comparison. She also had a curly cloak of black hair running down her back.
"So... why did you do... the other thing?" asked Janey awkwardly.
"Kiss you on the lips like that?" she asked.
She nodded.
"You saved my life," she answered, "I... owed you... some kind of 'thank you'."
"And the tongue?"
"Oh,.. a little something... I learned in France," she replied more awkwardly, "Did you... like get kissed... the French way?"
"It was... different."
"Could I... kiss you again?" she asked as they both blushed.
"It's... a free country," replied Janey as she came over, "But we're both still dirty."
"A bath won't stop my dirty mind," she purred as she placed one hand behind her head and pulled her into another full lip and tongue kiss. Her other hand slipped down Jane's back until it was firmly gripping one of her muscled ass cheeks.
Jane wrapped her arms about Annie in return, pulling their bodies closer until their breasts and bellies were rubbing against each other. She closed her eyes tight as they did so.
The two softly moaned into each other's mouths for a few minutes before they broke up and backed a few inches away from each other. The bounty hunter opened her eyes again.
"I guess my mind ain't as clean as I thought either," said Jane softly.
"I know," she mused as her hand continued to grope the firm ass of the other woman.
"Well then," she smirked as she grabbed both of Annie's ass cheeks with her hands, "When in Rome..." Her ass was a little smaller, but a bit more padded than hers.
The whistle from the boiler told them that the water was hot enough.
Janey backed away to start filling Annie's tub first.
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