Angela & Theodora

Angela studied the wanted poster one more time. In all the years she had served as a Texas Ranger, she had never encountered a bounty as high as that placed on the head of Theodora, who stole women’s lingerie and was willing to kill to obtain the finest undergarments. Angela could only wonder how much lingerie Theodora must have stolen to get such a high bounty placed on her head.

Ranger Angela was responsible for enforcing the law in a large territory with many places to hide, and Theodora had been particularly difficult to track down. It had taken a combination of fierce determination and sheer luck to pick up the lingerie bandit’s trail, and Angela spent many hard days in the saddle following the trail to the outskirts of Fetnoir City.

Angela lost the trail just inside city limits, so she systematically searched the main streets but without luck. There were several hotels and saloons where Theodora may have gone, so Angela decided to visit her best friend, Claudia, who was also a reliable source of information on the activities of outlaws in Fetnoir City. Claudia was a prostitute living and working in the rooms above one of the saloons and a source of endless pleasures for Angela.

Angela and Claudia were thrilled to see each other after Angela’s long absence patrolling the badlands.

Words were not adequate to describe their affections for each other, so they embraced and kissed before Claudia led Angela to the bath to wash off the prairie dust.

Claudia carefully unbraided Angela’s long, black hair and kissed her neck before Angela stepped into the scented bubble bath water. The warmth of the water and Claudia’s skillful cleaning and massaging helped Angela unwind and forget about the bandit she had been tracking.

After her bath, Angela was surprised at how hungry she had become from her lonely ride, so she eagerly devoured her lover.

“I’ve been riding my horse all day,” Angela exclaimed. “Now, it’s time for someone to ride me!”

Directly underneath Claudia’s bedroom was the saloon’s bar, where barkeeper Beerman was pouring drinks for the customers. The noise of Angela and Claudia’s lovemaking became so loud a customer asked him what was going on up there, and Beerman rolled his eyes.

“That happens every time those two lovebirds get together!” He muttered while serving the customer her drink.

Eventually, the noise of their lovemaking diminished and then stopped altogether.

Angela felt a warm glow of satisfaction as she and Claudia went down the stairs and entered the main floor of the saloon. Her mood was enhanced by the cheery atmosphere in the room and the enthusiastic but slightly off-key piano playing. Angela smiled when she noticed her lover was positively glowing from their intimate encounter.

“Why don’t you get a bottle of their finest whiskey while I find us a table, Claudia.”

“Sure thing, love.”

Angela casually walked towards the piano player, Light Fingers Louise, who was a former pickpocket Angela had saved after she unknowingly picked the pocket of a dangerous outlaw. Angela got Louise a legitimate job using her sensitive fingers to play the piano in the saloon, and Louise returned the favor by providing Angela with information on outlaws she overheard talking in the saloon.

Angela stopped suddenly dead in her tracks when she saw the notorious lingerie bandit Theodora sitting at a table near the piano. Angela had been tracking Theodora for several days and was eager to put her behind bars, so Angela quickly drew her twin revolvers.

“Reach for the ceiling, Theodora! You’re under arrest!”

Theodora looked shocked for a moment as she slowly raised her hands but quickly regained her composure. “Your Texas Ranger badge isn’t worth a plugged nickel here,” she sneered. “You’ll be dead before the day is out!”

Louise stopped playing the piano with a sour note and scrambled to get out of the way as all eyes in the saloon turned to Angela and the twin cannons she pointed at her adversary.

Barkeeper Beerman grabbed his double-barrel, sawed-off shotgun from under the counter and pointed it at Theodora. He turned to Louise to tell her to run for the sheriff only to find she was already out the door and headed in that direction, worried about the safety of the ranger who had once saved her life.

A hushed silence fell over the once-boisterous room as Angela and Theodora studied each other warily. After what had seemed like eternity, two unidentified voices could be heard talking in muffled tones at a nearby table.

“I bet a dollar the woman wearing tan gets shot in the head!”

“Wait a minute...That’s the lingerie thief! People say she has the fastest hands in the west snatching underwear or drawing a gun. I bet a dollar the woman in blue ends up dead with that whiskey bottle shoved in her pussy!”

“You’re on!”

“Hey, Angie! I got our drinks...What the hell?!” Claudia froze when she saw Angela with guns drawn.

“Stay back, Claudia! This woman’s dangerous!”

Angela glanced at her lover for a split second, but that was all the time Theodora needed to pick up the whiskey bottle sitting on her table and smash it against Angela’s head.

The saloon’s customers gasped when they heard the bottle hitting the ranger’s head and saw her powerful body stagger as she struggled to maintain her balance before collapsing to the floor and lying still.

Claudia dropped the two shot glasses from her right hand and went for her revolver, but Theodora was faster. The bandit’s gun boomed like thunder echoing off the saloon walls as hot lead slammed into Claudia’s forehead.

Claudia looked astonished as her head snapped back. Her whole body spasmed violently with her heavy breasts swaying as she fell over backwards and hit the floor with a loud thud.

The cocky Theodora pursed her lips and blew away the acrid smoke from the muzzle of her revolver. She spun her gun in a circle before holstering it smartly.

“Mmm hm, interesting!” Theodora beamed as she eagerly took off Claudia’s panties to add to her extensive collection and then sat on the dead woman, to the astonishment of the saloon’s customers. Theodora was grateful she was wearing a short skirt as she ground her wet pussy into Claudia’s face.

Angela moaned and struggled to get up onto her hands and knees as Sheriff Jessica charged into the room with her gun drawn and Mayoress Grace following closely behind.

When Angela raised her head, she was horrified to see Theodora pleasuring herself on Claudia’s face. The ranger grabbed her revolver and raised it to shoot Theodora but stopped when she heard Sheriff Jessica cocking a gun and pressing its muzzle against the back of her head.

“If you pull the trigger, you’re dead meat!” The sheriff commanded. “Nobody commits murder in my city, if I have anything to say about it!”

“Ahem! You mean MY city!” Mayoress Grace smiled smugly.

“Somebody explain to me what’s going on here!” Grace looked from Angela to Theodora and back.

“This bitch murdered Claudia!” Angela spit out, “And she’s wanted by the Texas Rangers for murder and stealing lingerie!”

“Now, Angela, you know perfectly well your Texas Ranger badge means nothing here.”

Angela tightened her grip on her revolver, causing Jessica to push the muzzle of her own revolver harder against Angela’s head.

“Don’t even think about it, Ranger!”

“But she murdered Claudia—one of your own citizens! She should hang for that!”

“It was a fair fight,” someone in the crowd called out. “Claudia went for her gun first, so Theodora had no choice but to draw and defend herself.”

“Is that right?” Sheriff Jessica scanned the room. “Did anybody else see what happened?”

Most people looked down at the floor, pretending they didn’t see anything except for a few who confirmed Claudia went for her gun first. As much as Beerman liked Claudia, he knew it was a fair gunfight, so he looked down at the floor and said nothing.

“Then, it looks like I have no grounds to charge Theodora with murder.”

“No! That’s not fair!” Louise cried out.

“What?! You can’t let her go!” Angela insisted. “At least throw her in jail until the Rangers can extradite her!”

“Hold on, Angela,” Grace exclaimed. “I have a better idea. Why don’t the two of you settle your differences by a gunfight in the upcoming tournament?” Grace smiled as she thought of making a profit by charging customers to watch them trying to kill each other.

“Angela—if you kill Theodora, you’ll have avenged your lover’s death, and there’ll be no need for extradition,” Grace reasoned.

“And Theodora—if you kill Angela, you won’t be turned over to the Rangers, and you can stay in Fetnoir City as long as you like.”

Angela fumed. She normally followed the letter of the law, but her lust to gun down her lover’s killer was overwhelming.

“I agree to the gunfight!” Angela scowled at Theodora. “No way you’re getting away with murdering Claudia. When this is over, you’ll be lying dead and naked in the dirt for what you did!”

Theodora smirked. “How could I pass up an opportunity to gun down a Texas Ranger and get away with it?”

“Good! Then, it’s settled,” Grace laid down the law, “But there’ll be no fighting between the two of you until then.”

Angela and Theodora nodded their heads in agreement while eyeing each other suspiciously, so Jessica holstered her gun. Theodora walked towards the saloon door but paused for a moment before walking out. She turned and looked at Angela with a smirk before pressing Claudia’s panties to her face and smelling deeply the aroma of Angela’s dead lover.

Angela snorted and charged Theodora like a bull seeing a cape waved in its face. Jessica grabbed Angela to hold her back, but the angry ranger charged so aggressively she knocked Jessica down and dragged her across the floor halfway to the door before Grace tackled Angela, and the two of them pinned Angela to the floor with great effort.

“My, my! Won’t this be fun!” Mayoress Grace exclaimed with a twinkle in her eye as she mentally calculated how many extra tickets to the gunfight tournament she’ll be able to sell because of the drama the saloon’s customers just witnessed.

Theodora turned away and strutted out the saloon door, eager to put on Claudia’s panties and experience how the soft silk would feel pressing against her eager pussy. She couldn’t wait to see the look on Angela’s face at the gunfight when she tells Angela she’s wearing Claudia’s panties. Angela will be so angry she won’t be able to think clearly or shoot straight!

Back inside the saloon, Louise grabbed a damp towel and gently wiped the blood off Angela’s head where Theodora had hit her with the bottle. Angela showed almost no recognition of the attention Louise was giving her, but deep inside Angela was grateful.

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