The Alleyway (Patreon)

Pookey, Ray-Ray and T-Bone dashed into the darkened alleyway. A dead end, blocked by a weather worn fence and some old dusty pallets. They fearfully crouched behind a dumpster as passing police and  ambulance sirens wailed through the summer afternoon heat. Tense moments  passed, until the sound of sirens grew distant.

T-Bone  moaned breaking the nervous silence. "Alla that bullshit for sixty  fuckin' dollars? Even the goddamn corner stores are broke in this town!"  Pookey laughed. "Old bastard wasn't goin' out like a chump! He went for his!" Ray-Ray sneered "Too bad it wasn't enough. The wife's reaction to  her old man gettin' popped in da head was priceless!" The three hoods  laughed. Then T-Bone happened to glance further into the alleyway.

"Holeee shit!"

The thugs quickly turned their heads to the rear of the alley. There was a completely naked girl reclining on the pallets who wasn't there a moment ago.

The girl grinned. "Hello boys. Don't stop on my account. Keep on bragging about how you robbed that store and the owner." She softly rubbed her baby smooth shaved crotch. "Corner store robbers make my pussy wet."

Ray-Ray's eyes were firmly fixated upon her enormous tits. She was like a pornstar or nudie mag centerfold come to life. He was instantly under her spell. "Goddamn! Lookit the size of those fucking titties!" T-Bone was also just as entranced. Pookey, however, was not falling for this act. He had heard of Liberty and knew exactly how to deal with her. The vigilante was renown for her superior hand-to-hand prowess and her mesmerizing appearance, but she was buck naked. She carried no obvious weapons or armor. She was vulnerable to ranged weapons. IF you could hit her.

"Kill dat bitch!" Pookey snarled through gritted yellowing teeth, pulling out his handgun and firing  wildly at the vigilante. Liberty rolled forward off the pallet and hurled the big piece of wood straight at the gunman in one smooth motion. As the pallet smashed against Pookey, Ray-Ray and T-Bone recovered their wits and started pulling out their guns. Too late, as Liberty was already upon them. Ray-Ray was knocked into T-Bone by a  sandaled sunflower kick that smacked hard against his face, leaving an imprint and disarming him. Pookey shrugged off the pallet and tried to fire again, but was caught by a lightning fast three punch boxing style combination to the face, a blow to the solar plexus and a final tooth shattering knee to the face. T-Bone angrily pulled out a knife and  slashed at Liberty. With practiced ease, the vigilante grabbed his arm in mid-swing and violently flipped him 20 feet into the dumpster. Ray-Ray grabbed his gun off the alleyway floor, but caught a chi-powered  flaming uppercut that slammed under his chin. Ray-Ray's body was alight  with flame, but was put out the second his unconscious form hit the  ground.

Liberty crouched down, spread her legs and pulled a cellphone from her pussy. Wet with her juices and musk, the raunchy vigilante dialed the numbers and spoke.

"9-1-1? I'd like to post an anonymous tip..."