"Look what we have here, boys," came a voice from down the alley.
Lydia was pulled from her dreams of conquest by the approach of three men. It was only then that she had realized two very important things. First of all, she was standing in a dark, hidden alley with only one exit, blocked by the oncoming men. Second of all, she was buck naked. Her revitalization process and her subsequent dimensional travel left little time for donning some clothes. Lydia's beautiful form was on full display.
"We were gonna rob you, you know," said the man again. He was tall, with tan skin and a small combat knife in his hand. Beside him were two equally thuggish looking men.
"I have nothing worth taking, as you can see," Lydia began, indignantly, "In fact, I have nothing at all. Leave me be."
"Yeah, that's obvious. But what's a sexy girl like you doing all exposed like that. You're just asking for it, aren't you honey?" the man joked as he lowered his fly.
Lydia wasn't impressed by the man's uncreative jokes or his feeble attempts at threatening her. The combat knife in his hands wouldn't have even broken her skin. Instead, she was more focused on how she should deal with these soon-to-be-dead thugs. Her goddess instincts were urging her to unleash her full power and rise to a gigantic height to deal with the three. On the other hand, she felt that she could easily handle them at her regular size.
A third, and final option was to let them have their way with her. The residual energy from her ascension had driven her libido into high gear. Beads of moisture formed at her pussy as she eyed the bulges through the men's pants. She may have been a goddess, but she had natural needs, too.
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