Some very scary thieves

Standing at the edge of the alley is a very, very intimidating trio of female thieves.

One's a burly orc, another's a scrawny looking human with brown hair, and their leader, is the meanest, toughest, scariest looking halfling Hilda or Salza has ever seen.

"This is Tiger territory! You gotta pay the toll if you want to come through here!" Says the orc, flexing her muscles."

"Looks like someone already got to 'em," giggles the human.

"P-please! L-let us go. W-we don't have anything," Hilda whines, **** for this night to end.

"What about them jewels?" The halfling says as she points at Salza''s piercings.

"Yeah, and I hear the wig shop is paying good coin for hair these days..." the orc adds, as she subtly adjusts her weave, hoping no one notices.

*Gulp* "Y-you m-mean...?" Hilda stammers as her face goes red.

"Oh n-noooooo!" Salza wails as the greedy thieves close in on them.

Hours later, the two weak, wimpy women emerge from Tiger territory, still bound, and now utterly picked clean of anything even remotely valuable on their persons.

All of Salza's jewelry has been taken from her, even the cute little spider piercing on her belly button. Her eyepatch was taken too, turns out it was made of genuine spidersilk.

Both women are now completely, and totally bald too. Their new, smooth heads now glistening in the night as they hobble away.

Obscene graffiti, a mixture of gang references and simple lewd writings, covers the two women, informing everyone who looks their way not to mess with the Tigers.

For extra humiliation, the gang shaved all of their body hair off (the orc had heard the wig shop would buy it and sell to pervs).

"So long! Thanks for the donation!" Giggles the gang's leader, as she bounces the big bag of coins she got from exploiting the two women. "Come back soon!"

Hilda and Salza both whimper in shame as they flee once more into the night, their faces as red as their freshly spanked asses.