The Rooftop (Patreon)

Calvin groggily climbed up the rooftop access stairs. He had gotten a text message from Liberty, the beautiful and buxom vigilante of Century City. She asked to see him before it was too bright for her to move around. The ripped college student hastily donned some sweat pants and sneakers and started off for the roof. He opened the heavy metal  door.

There she was. Beauty personified.

Liberty turned, her long blonde hair blowing in the crisp morning air. The teenage girl was completely naked except for her sandals and knuckle dusters, her massive brown tits swayed with her sudden movement. Her obscenely fat buttocks jiggled as the green-eyed teenage girl greeted the muscular college student. "Good morning, sleepyhead." she  smiled.

If Calvin wasn't fully awake before, he was wide awake now. As was the swollen member in his pants.

"Jeezus, Liberty....it's 5am! Some of us gotta go to school in the morning!"

Liberty wasn't fazed by Calvin's admonishment. In fact, she enjoyed the  challenge. "Oh, don't front like you didn't jump for joy when I called you, Calvin. I could have gone through your bedroom window. Snuck into your bed. Gone under your covers. And I'm wearing absolutely nothing except my sandals and knuckles..."

Calvin stopped Liberty then and there. The sexual tension was at an all time high and Liberty loved to mess with him! The curvaceous vigilante didn't even state why she wanted to meet him so early yet. "So what's this about?"

"Remember when you said that you'd want to help me fight crime? Do more than give me information?"

Calvin's curiosity was aroused. "Yeah...?"

"I was thinking. I could train you." Liberty offered.

Calvin was surprised and laughed. "Oh, shit! I could light my fists on fire like you can?"

Liberty scratched her golden head. "I don't know about that. Your chi could manifest differently from mine..."

"If I'm going to be your sidekick...I'm not running around naked." the muscular young man joked.

Liberty tried to hold back a grin at the delicious thought of Calvin naked.

Recovering, she further explained herself. "Er...No, you wouldn't be naked. I could  get you a supersuit. Resistant to small arms and it would have a mask. You could go out with me and people wouldn't know who you really were. I'll teach you how to come and go. Look out for authorities AND criminals who might tail you."

"It sounds good."

Liberty stepped closer. Very close. Almost as if she wanted him to hold her. She looked into Calvin's eyes. The 5'11" green eyed young amazon had his complete attention. "Are you sure you want to do this? It's dangerous."

"Yeah, I'm sure." Calvin answered. Liberty didn't like how fast Calvin considered her offer. She tried again.

"Calvin, this isn't a game. These crimelords will cut your balls off, if you were defeated. Or send pieces of you to your mom and little brother."

"You're trying to scare me!"

Liberty snapped at him. "YES! I want to make sure you know the risks. Every  night, I could run the risk of being killed or worse. I don't have loved ones to risk. You do." She looked away. "I...I just don't want you to get hurt."

Calvin "Libs, ever since I got out of prison, I wanted to be a better man. Like the vigilante who busted me when I was stealing electronics. I thought long and hard about where I was heading. I busted my ass and trained as hard as I could. I became one of the biggest guys in the yard." He leaned closer into her, surprising her. Kissing range. His hard abs pressed against her soft chest. He could feel the rock hardness of her chocolate nipples in the night air. "So, yes. I want this."

Liberty took a step back, her massive tits jiggled slightly. She warned him again. "Training isn't going to be easy."

"I'm ready." Calvin said.