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  This is the Super Hero Archive. These stories were sent to me by
  friends. I did not write these stories. 

  Many have no author name attached. If you are the author of the
  enclosed work please let me know and I'll remedy the situation.

  This story, and all the stories in this archive are meant to be
  free. They where sent freely and should remain public domain.

DARK POWER RANGER
By Author Unknown
 
 
The day was sunny and hot and Angel Grove High School.  The bright
afternoon light gleamed off the building's that had been rapidly
repaired after being ravaged by Lord Zed's latest creation, the
"Shroom-Ster", an enlarged beast created from the leftover remnants of
Zack's Chinese food.  The monster had taken out over half the financial
district before the Ultra-Megazord had chopped the head off the stem.
 
Classes had ended for the day, and the six teenagers who made up the
Mighty Morphin Power Rangers were relaxing at the Angel Grove Gym and
Juice Bar.  While Kimberly and Trini watched, Zack and Tommy were
staging an impromptu karate demonstration, trading a fast flurry of
blows, kicks, punches, and leaps, always careful to keep their faces
away from any cameras while they fought.
 
Panting, the two completed their routine and shook hands in the center
of the mat, as the onlookers applauded.  As they stepped off, Kimberly
and Trini ran up and gave them each hugs, complimenting them on their
performances.  Unnoticed, Billy sat alone at a corner table, and with a
grimace muttered to himself, "they ALWAYS get the girls."
 
Meanwhile, in his lunar fortress, Lord Zed was pacing back and forth in
front of Goldar, berating him for his latest failure to destroy the
Power Rangers.  "I don't understand it, Goldar.  Every monster we send
they cut with that ridiculous flaming sword.   I must find another way
to destroy them!"  Goldar just cringed.
 
Using his long-range goggles, Zed looked in on the Rangers as they sat
in groups at the bar.  As he was focusing in on Billy's face, he was
interrupted by Finster, who dropped a book he had been reading. 
"Finster, you fool!" he roared, until his gaze fell on the cover of the
book that was now on the floor.  "What is this?" he asked, picking it
up.  He looked at the cover.  "Jealousy, the Green Eyed Monster, by
Joyce Brothers."
 
"I was looking for some new ideas, Lord Zed," stammered Finster. 
"Silence!" snapped Zed, now reading intently.  "Finster, I think you
may have finally done something right."  Zed walked off reading as
Finster and Goldar looked at each other and shrugged.
 
While all this was going on, Jason was riding through Angel Grove Park.
 As he rode through the trees, he failed to notice a silvery glint
coming through the bushes.
 
LATER
 
Some small time later, Tommy and Zack had completed another routine and
were sitting at a table with Kimberly and Trini, tricking one of
Ernie's fruity concoctions.  Billy was still alone at his table,
tinkering with some gadget, but every so often glanced at the other
foursome at their table and scowled before looking down again.
 
Up in his tower, Lord Zed was observing the scene below.  Turning away,
he rubbed his hands together evilly.  "Goldar!"   The golden armored
monkey scurried out of the shadows.  "Yes, my lord?"  "Goldar, I have
it, the plan that will finally destroy the Power Rangers!  I want you
to take some putty's and capture an attractive human female.  Take her
to my workroom."  "Yes, my Lord Zed."
 
Along the road from Angel Grove Park, a lone girl was walking home
after relaxing in the woods.    Her dark hair swung lightly from side
to side as she whistled a jaunty tune.  Suddenly, a rip in the fabric
of space appeared in front of her and several gibbering gray skinned
creatures jumped out and surrounded her.  She screamed as they wrestled
her to the ground and wrapped her body in a shiny silver ribbon,
immobilising her.  As she struggled, she saw a hideous monkey-faced
creature lean over her and point something in her face, at which time
everything mercifully went black.
 
 
Lord Zed studied his new prize in the workroom beneath his castle
chambers.  The raven haired student was bound to an angled table in the
middle of the room, her wrists and ankles secured by the same silvery
tape with which the putties had bound her.  A strip of the same silvery
material covered her mouth, preventing her from talking.  She stared
with wild eyes at Lord Zed as he ran one gloved finger down the center
of her blouse.
 
"Such a delicious creature.  It's a shame I will have to keep you for
that damn power ranger.  Perhaps, after he is done with you, we can
'play' for a while.  The victim grunted through her gag, but fell
silent as she saw Lord Zed's image start to waver, then change into
that of Jason, a student she recognised from school.  "Now," she heard
the figure say in Jason's voice, "it is time to finally destroy the
Power Rangers, once and for all!"
 
 
Billy was sleeping in his warm bed at home.  Apparently, Zed was still
smarting from his last defeat and was not planning any new trouble for
Angel Grove this night.  How little he knew.  His dreams were filled
with visions of Kimberly performing gymnastic routines, especially
many, many splits.  He tossed and turned in bed as he felt his dream
slow, then freeze.  To his amazement, he saw Jason step out of a
doorway to his right, that he hadn't noticed before.
 
Jason spoke.  "Do you want her, Billy?  You could have any girl you
want, you know that?"  Billy could only nod.  "Follow me, Billy, and I
will show you." What the hell, it's only a dream, Billy thought, as he
stepped through the doorway.  Somewhere in the distance, as the image
of Angel Grove Gym faded, evil laughter echoed.
 
Billy found himself walking along a dark stone tunnel.  He had to pick
up the pace to keep up with Jason, who would not answer any questions,
except to say "Just wait."  Finally, Jason stopped at a door.  "Once
you go in there, you can't go back..."
 
Billy took a deep breath, open the door, and stepped inside.  Behind
him, the image of Jason followed.
 
 
As the door opened, Billy gasped at the sight before him.  Strapped to
a table in the center of  a dark room was a black haired girl.  He
recognised her as someone who had turned him down for a date once
before.  He shoulder length hair was in disarray and her brilliant blue
eyes were in clear view over her mouth which was covered in silver
tape.  Similar tape bound her wrists and ankles to the table.  She was
dressed in a sheer white blouse, through which Billy could see the
outline of her bra, and  a denim skirt, which came down to her knees. 
He thought again that he remembered her from school, but the thought
seemed to flee from his mind before he could focus.  He felt a burning
hunger start to rise within him.
 
Jason spoke again as he left through the door, "She's all yours Billy. 
You can do anything you want to her...."  With that, the door closed
behind him, and Billy and the girl were alone.  For once, Billy was
speechless.  He stepped up to the struggling girl, and ran his fingers
through her hair.
 
Billy felt a newfound power come over him as the girl was unable to
resist his advances.  His manhood rose to full attention inside his
overalls as she stroked his hang across the helpless girl's cheeks,
feeling her shiver.
 
Revelling in his control, Billy set to work in earnest.  His fingers,
nimble from working with electronics all the time, quickly undid the
buttons of her blouse, revealing her lacy beige bra as she quaked in
shame.  He jerked the blouse open, popping the last button and baring
her upper body.
 
Billy felt his manhood grow harder at his first sight of a woman's
exposed breasts.  The clasp of the bra appeared to be in the back, but
he spotted a small knife laying next to the table.  With the blade, he
cut the material holding the bra together.  Her breasts sprung out,
their nipple involuntarily hardening in the cool dungeon air.
 
Fully enmeshed in his activities now, Billy ran his hands over the
exposed melon sized globes, pinching and rubbing.  The groans of
anguish from the bound girl only added to his arousal.
 
His hands drifted to the hem of her skirt. The trapped girl frantically
shook her head NO as he undid the single button, and whipped the
material from underneath her, leaving her exposed in just sheer white
panties.  Breathing heavily, he hooked his fingers into the waistband
of her panties, drawing them down until  the spread of her legs
prevented further movement.  He wanted to see her expression, so he
looked up to her face.  Suddenly, he recoiled in shock.  The face of
the bound girl had changed into that of his friend Kimberly! 
Staggering backwards, he tripped and found himself....
 
...sitting in his bead, awake, sweating, and with a wet spot in the
center of his sheets.  Laying back, Billy tried to return to sleep but
could not, thanks to the thoughts churning in his head.
 
Back in the dungeon, Lord Zed reappeared next to the bound girl in his
regular form.  "Yes, Billy will soon be mine.  As you are."  As Zed
started to strip pieces of his armor, the lights faded, until all that
remained was a scream.
 
************************************************************************
 
A few days later, the Power Rangers were resting in Angel Grove.  Zed
had been quiet since his last defeat, and even Zordon could not find
any trace of evil actions.  However, they had all taken advantage of
the "time off" to rest.  All of them looked recharged, except for
Billy, who looked a little haggard.
 
"Billy, you look tired," Kimberly said.  "I haven't been getting much
sleep lately," he replied, "I think its been too quiet, my mind is
making up things."  Kimberly snuggled up next to Tommy.  "Oh, I hope
you feel better," she said.  Billy remained silent to but thought to
himself "sure you do, as long are you are next to Mr. Muscle there."
 
The talk turned to mundane matters, like a charity concert the teens
were running in their spare time.  Finally they all broke up, Zack and
Trini going back to the Juice Bar, Tommy and Kimberly went walking in
the park, and Jason had a date with a girl from school, so as usual,
Billy found himself heading back home alone.  "As usual.." he muttered
to himself.  He hadn't told the group about his strange recent dreams.
All of them started the same way, a strange and beautiful girl was
presented to him by one of his friends, bound in one of variety of
positions.  He was able to remove their clothing, and feel their
bodies, but then their faces changed into Kimberly's before he could do
anything, and then he woke up.  In addition to being groggy from lack
of sleep, he was now in an almost constant state of arousal.  Also, in
the last few dreams, there had been a strange silver amulet on his
chest, that felt like it was feeding him some kind of power.
 
As he headed through the woods, he notices a glint of silver through
the trees.  As he peered through a bush to investigate, he saw, hanging
from a limb, the same amulet from his dreams.  He started to reach for
it, but part of him hesitated, perhaps realising that if he gave into
the power of the amulet, he might never be the same.  His mind kept
flashing back to images of Kimberly with Tommy, Zack and Trini, and the
bound girls from the last few nights.  "It's time I got what I want,"
he thought, as he grabbed the amulet and dropped it over his neck. 
With a flash of sickly green light, he vanished.  From his castle, Lord
Zed smiled.
 
 
Three days later, Trini was walking through the playground, on her way
to meet Zack for a drink at the Juice Bar.  With things staying so
quiet, Tommy and Kimberly were spending time together, Jason was at a
Karate tournament, and Billy had taken advantage of a school break to
go away and get some rest, though he didn't say where, just left a
note.
 
Trini was looking forward to her meeting with Zack.  He didn't know it,
but she had been fantasising about him since they got their powers. 
Last night, she had brought herself to several powerful orgasms by
fingering her clit and thinking about his powerful body.  Someday soon
she was going to have to take the plunge and tell him how she felt.
 
Just thinking about it caused her to grow warm and flushed.  Looking
around, she saw that the playground was conveniently empty, so she
leaned up against a pole on the jungle gym, and slipped her hand down
her yellow bicycle shorts.  Her finger found the opening to her
moistened cunt and began to move in and out, stroking her engorged
clitty.  She leaned her head back and worked her head faster, muttering
"Zack.  Oh Zack."
 
She was so involved in her daydream that she almost failed to notice
the group of putties that materialised behind her.  They were almost on
top of her before their gibbering noises broke her concentration. 
Reacting in tune with her Power Ranger training, her hand flew out of
her shorts to strike the nearest putty in the Z-spot.  Before the putty
exploded into a zillion pieces, you could see where her finger had left
a wet spot.
 
She continued to punch and kick and flip, taking out one putty after
another, unable to get a break to call for help, nor notice that they
were herding her to a patch of darker sand.  She spun to face another
enemy and was amazed to find they had all stopped attacking and were
standing in a circle, surrounding her.
 
Trini went to flip out of the circle and resume the battle, but found
she was unable to lift her foot.  Looking down, she noticed she had
sunk about a quarter inch into the playground sand.  As she watched,
the base of her yellow sneakers vanished into the sand, and she saw the
substance begin to creep up the sides.  It almost looked as if the sand
was climbing up the sides of her shoes and pulling her downward.
 
Realising that she was in more danger than she thought, she reached for
her communicator, but one of the putties dashed in and ripped it off
her wrist.  The putty took a shot, shattering it, but not before the
communicator fell out of range.  Trini struggled mightily, pulling on
her legs to try to free them, but continued to sink, the sand now
having reached the tops of her yellow socks.
 
From behind her, she heard an evil voice, which she recognised. 
Goldar.  Goldar stepped around in front of her and flexed his wings. 
"What are you going to do now, Yellow Ranger?  That is Lord Zed's
special GrabSand.  It will keep pulling you down until you are totally
buried.  hahahahahah!"  Goldar's hideous laughter only made Trini
struggle harder, but to no avail.  The insidious sand had kept up its
advance and was now up to the insides of her thighs, and climbing.  As
the sand rose up her skin, she noticed that it caused a faint itching,
not unpleasantly.  As the sand rose above the base of her yellow
shorts, she noticed the itching sensation become more pronounced, and
to her horror, she found herself start to get aroused by the gentle
scratching.
 
Wriggling in defiance, she gasped as the sand reached her thinly
covered cunt, scratching it ever so slightly and causing exquisite
sensations.  She relaxed her efforts momentarily from the unexpected
pleasure and her hands fell to her sides.
 
Recovering from the shock she found to her dismay that the sand had
grabbed on to her fingers and she could no longer free her hands. 
Meanwhile, the putties just watched as the sand crept ever higher. 
Twisting her upper body only seemed to increase the rate of her
descent, and she felt the sand reach the underside of her breasts,
which were covered only by a yellow spandex cycling top.
 
The deeper Trini sank into the sand, the more agitated the motion of
the sand beneath became.  To her shame, sensations were rippling
through her body from the rubbing of  the sand against her pussy and
clit.  Now, the sand reached up and began to caress her breasts with
that same gentle scratching feeling.
 
The sand began to get warm, and the heat, combined with the incessant
stimulation of the sand particles which had started to find their way
into the tight clothing, brought Trini to the point of orgasm. 
Resisting with all her might, Trini fought off the impending explosion,
but completely unable to move, and helpless, she found herself out of
control.  As the sand began to close in on her mouth, a shattering
orgasm ripped through her body, so intense she began to black out.  As
her vision faded, she saw Goldar laughing, and standing next to him, it
looked, like, wait, Billy?
 
 
Trini coughed, spitting out some grits of sand that had remained in her
mouth, as she struggled to regain consciousness.    Trying to focus her
thoughts, her mind recalled struggling in the insidious sand, and the
final image of Goldar standing there, with, who was that?  "Billy,
NO!," she yelled as her eyes snapped open.
 
As she focused, she noticed that she was now wearing the helmet of her
uniform.  The feel of the material against her still mildly sensitive
skin told her that she was wearing the rest of her uniform too.  As her
vision cleared, she saw Lord Zed, sitting on his throne before her. 
Instinctively, she tried to move into a defensive stance, but was
unable to move, her ankles and wrists were bound to something behind
her.
 
Zed rose from his throne to approach her.  Welcome to my castle, Yellow
Ranger.  Did you like my little playground toy?"  Zed reached out with
his glove and prodded Trini in the belly.  "I would have liked to
played with you myself, but my new assistant says he needs you for the
devices with which he will destroy the other Rangers."
 
"Thank you, Lord Zed.  This will be most illuminating."  Trini could
only stare numbly as her worst fears were concerned.  There was Billy,
no longer in blue, but instead in Green overalls, with a silver amulet
around his neck, shaking the hand of Zed. It was too much for her
wounded mind to take and she lapsed back into oblivion.
 
 
This was getting to be a habit, she reflected, as Trini roused herself
from unconsciousness.  She found that this time she was laying flat,
still bound, and her helmet had been removed.  She strained to break
her bonds, but she did not feel the customary tingle that came with her
powers, and looking down, she saw that her power coin was no longer in
her belt.  Her mouth was covered with some kind of tape tat prevented
her from speaking and made it difficult to breathe.
 
"Ah good, you're awake."  Billy stood over her head.  "We had to
activate your uniform to get to your power coin.  Surprised?"  Trini
could only nod.  Billy smiled. "No long words anymore?  Heh.  I've
learned so much since I joined Zed.  Soon, you will too.  I have such
plans for you all.  No more 'Billy, get the gadget, Billy fix this..'" 
His face took on almost a maniacal look.  "Now, 'I' am in charge and
you will all listen to me."
 
Billy picked up a small bottle, filled with a thick green liquid.  "Zed
has an excellent lab.  I can make things here I only dreamed of on
Earth.  I think you may enjoy some of them as much as I do."
 
Billy unscrewed the cap of the bottle and pulled out a dropper filled
with the thick green liquid.  "Zordon did an excellent job with the
uniforms.  It took me almost three hours to find something that would
destroy the material without damaging what was inside.  Well, not much,
anyway."
 
Trini jerked frantically as Billy lowered the evil looking substance
towards her midsection.  She tried to twist away, but her bonds held
her tight, and several drops of the noxious liquid fell onto her taut
belly.
 
Nothing seemed to happen at first, until Trini started to feel the
material where the drops had struck get warm.  The feeling increased,
becoming almost unbearable hot as the effect began to spread. 
Stretching her head, she saw to her horror that her uniform was
beginning to dissolve, her skin was now visible in a widening circle
from where the now-evil Blue Ranger dropped his devilish concoction.
 
As the uniform dissolved, the burn faded, only to travel to new areas
as the acid ate through more of her rapidly dissolving suit.  Trini
grunted in pain and spasmed wildly as the crotch of her suit dissolved
and the caustic liquid found her sensitive opening.  She spasmed again
as the material over her breasts burned away, unable to scream due to
the gag in her mouth.
 
Finally, her muscles relaxed as the last of her boots and color faded
away.  As the pain ebbed, she felt herself redden in shame, as Billy
leered at her fully exposed, helpless body.  "I'll be right back," she
head him say, "time to charge the batteries."
 
Moments later, he returned. "You see, Trini, Zed has shown me that one
of the most powerful sources of energy available is sexual energy. 
Using this energy source, I can build devices that will allow me to
capture and control ALL the other rangers.  But of course, I need a
power source, and it simply wouldn't work for me to be that source." 
Billy's hands reached under the surface that she was bound to and
pulled out a collar, with wires attached to it that ran out of her
field of view.  His hands, the ones that had once held her when she
cried after not being chosen for Homecoming Queen, fastened the collar
around her neck, where she felt it latch with an audible click.
 
"This collar will convert the energies produced by sexual excitement I
can use in my machines.  Unfortunately, I'm afraid you are not going to
generate quite enough energy just laying there, so I've made a few
things to help you along a  little."  From under the table, Billy
pulled two suction cup-like devices, with a single wire running from
each.
 
No matter how hard she twisted and squirmed, Trini could not avoid
Billy's hands as he placed the devices onto her breasts, right over her
nipples.  There was a click, and with a gentle sucking motion, the cups
began to slowly contract and expand around her nipples and breasts. 
Against her will, she felt the effects of the gentle stimulation, as
her nipples began to harden.  The dastardly device responded by
focusing on the engorged lumps of flesh and increasing the suction.
 
Billy spoke again. "The machine is set to monitor the flow of your
sexual energy into the convertor, and will adjust itself.  Eventually,
you will wear down and we will have to increase the stimulation, but we
don't want to burn down the battery just yet.  Billy gave her a quick
pat on the belly as he walked away.  "By the way, don't worry.  I'm
saving myself for Kimberly."  He passed out of her field of vision and
she heard a door close.
 
In the sudden quiet, Trini heard a faint humming from the collar as it
fed on the sexual heat building in her breasts.  The incessant suction
began to take its toll and she rested her head back as she felt the
pleasure rise in her body.  Behind her, and electrical device hummed
happily.
 

In the darkened corner of a lab underneath Zed's castle, a needle on a
small dial moved to the farthest right position, and with a beep, a
small light started to flash on a console.

Trini came back to reality as she realised the suction devices on her
nipples had finally stopped.  She had fallen into a daze from their
constant stimulation, which brought her to a gentle orgasm, one after
another, until they blended.  She had no idea how long she had been
connected to the energy drain device.  An intermittent beeping came
from under the table.

As she tried to work some way to loosen her bonds, she heard a door
open, and Billy walked back into her field of vision.  He smiled down
at her, but his formerly goofy smile was now an evil leer.  "Lets see
how we did."  Billy bent down under the table for a minute, and she
heard him moving some equipment.  He came up holding an oblong box,
with lights flashing along its length.  "Ah.  Fully charged.  Only one
more to go, Trini."  He slid another box over from a spot near the base
of the table.  It looked like the first one, except it was much larger.
 He started to connect it to the table.  Trini shuddered as she
realised she was expected to charge this one too.

Billy must have read her thoughts.  "Yes, you will provide the power
for this one too.  Unfortunately, this one needs a bit more power to
charge up, so..."

Billy pressed a control and the device she was strapped to started to
rotate forward, so that she was facing the dark stone wall in front of
her.  The table stopped with an audible click as it hit about a 45
degree angle.

From her new vantage, Trini could no longer see what Billy was doing,
but she could hear him gathering equipment.  Finally, he came around
the table. Trini started screaming frantically as she saw what he held,
but the tape on her mouth made it come out as muffled grunts.  It was a
large blue dildo, with a wire leading out of the bottom heading back to
the equipment.

Billy chuckled at her reaction.  "Now, now, you didn=D5t think those
little cups were going to charge that big thing, did you?"  Trini
watched as Billy applied a thin layer of some kind of oil to the
realistic looking phallus, which was about 9" long and 1 1/2 inches
across.  "Maybe I should have made it black?  Like Zack's?"  He reached
down between her legs.

The defenseless Yellow Ranger closed her eyes as she felt the tip of
the intruder up against her mound.  Where the oil coating the dildo
touched her cunt, it felt warm, and against her desires, she felt her
pussy begin to get damp and her muscles loosen.  She gave up trying to
hold in her scream as Billy slow slid the plastic penis up into her
box.  As it entered, the lubricant on the shaft caused her body to open
and produce more wetness, no matter how hard she tried to clamp down,
there was no way to prevent Billy from finishing his invasion.  Once
the device was inserted, Billy attached a silver strap through a small
ring on the bottom, and clipped it to a thin belt he would around her
waist, to insure it would not fall out.

"This one works just like the other.  It=D5s sensitive to your reactions
and will keep you just below orgasm this time, to provide the maximum
amount of energy.  I=D5m sorry it has to be plastic, but I'll see what we
can do about finding you the real thing, soon enough."  With that, the
evil Ranger reached behind the table and flicked a number of switches.
The cups on Trini=D5s chest started their now-familiar sucking motion,
latching back on to her nipples.

Again, she felt her traitorous body respond, and as the sensations from
her chest spread down between her legs, the device pushing up into her
canal began to pulse up and down its length, in time to the devices
pulsating on her nipples.  The combination of the two was too powerful
to resist, and soon, her eyes closed as a wave of pleasure started to
ripple through her body.  Just as the contractions forming down in her
over-stimulated cunt began to reach a peak, the machines suddenly
stopped all their actions.  Trini opened her eyes in shock.  Her body
began to relax, unfulfilled.

In a few moments, after her muscles had relaxed, she felt the devices
on her breasts again begin their insistent, demanding rhythm, and soon,
the one buried between her legs began to pulse again.  Trini moaned as
she realised the devices would repeat this cycle forever, until she
wore out or the battery was fully charged.  All thoughts left her as
her body spasmed once again, only to have the devices stop.  Trini
worked furiously at her bonds, if only to reach between her legs and
end this torment.  No luck.  The devices started up again as she
relaxed.  And the cycle went on.  And on.  And on.


"Oh, baby, fuck me.  Harder, Harder.!"  Jason smiled as he rammed his
cock in and out of the moaning girl beneath him.  It was hard to
believe, but the girl was every bit as hot as his friend had told him.
He had a little trouble believing his friend's claims, no one was THAT
horny, but the events so far this afternoon had so far proven out.

It started about 4 hours ago.  At his friend's advice, Jason was at the
stadium, watching the Angel Grove cheerleading squad practice for a big
game that night.  The girl his friend had told him to look for was in
the front row.  Jason settled into a bleacher seat as he watched the
girls go through their routines.  She must have noticed him watching,
because she started turning a little in his direction.  She was blonde,
about 5'6", maybe 100 lbs.  She had large, firm breasts that bounced
beneath her yellow cheerleader sweater every time she leapt into the
air.  As her skirt spun up, Jason caught glimpses of muscular, trim
thighs and every so often a flash of yellow panties was visible before
the blue and yellow pleated skirt fell back.

The girls practised for another 20 minutes or so, before stopping for
the day.  As they started to break away, Jason got up and went over to
the blond, who was talking with another girl.  Just before he reached
her, the two said goodbye, and the blond turned, almost colliding with
him as he approached.  She stumbled back, and Jason reached out and
caught her by the arm.  "Sorry!" he said, flashing a winning smile.
"My name's Jason.  That was a nice routine."  "You liked it?"  she
said, smiling back, "my names Heidi."

"Well, Heidi, can I walk you to wherever you are going next?"

"Sure, I was going home to get ready for tonight." She offered her arm
prettily, and Jason noticed as she smiled again that she had really
pretty blue eyes.

They walked down the street to her house, which was not to far away
from the school, chatting idly.  As they got to her gate, Heidi said,
"Would you like to come in for a bit?  My mom works, so its a bit
lonely, and I have plenty of time to kill before the game."

"Sure, love to." Jason replied.  She led the way in as Jason admired
the way her ass moved beneath the thigh high skirt.

When they got in the house, she motioned Jason to sit on the couch in
the living room and offered him a drink, which he declined.  She went
to get one for herself, and as she bent down to look in the fridge in
the kitchen, Jason could see her skirt ride up, giving him a clear,
full view of her panty covered ass.

She stood up and came back, a bottle of Pepsi in her hand.  They
chatted some more about school as she drank, until Jason asked her if
she had to do anything else to get ready.

"All I need to do is run through a routine once more to stay loose. I
probably should.  Want to stay and watch?"

"Sure."  Jason rearranged himself on the couch to hide the bulge in his
pants as Heidi found a CD and dropped it into the stereo.  As the music
started, Heidi began to dance in the center of the room, throwing out
her arms, legs, performing splits and jumps.  As she landed in another
split, the song ended, and another slower one came on.  Instead of
getting up, Heidi remained in her position, and in time to the music
started to run her hands up and down her sides and over her breasts.
Jason smiled, transfixed.

Heidi worked her hands out along her breasts and paused to pinch her
nipples before letting her hands drop to the floor in front of her.
Pushing up, she rose to a kneeling position on the floor, and walked on
her knees over to where Jason was sitting.  She pointed at the bulge in
his lap.  "No point in trying to hide THAT!" she said with a smile as
she ran her hands over the crotch of his blue jeans.  "I guess not", he
replied as he reached down under her arms and lifted her on to the
couch.

She leaned forward on top of him and pressed her lips to his firmly.
Their mouths locked, until Jason started to press his tongue into her
lips, which parted to allow it entry.  He let his tongue dance around
in her mouth as he felt her hands roaming his chest.

As they stopped to catch a breath, she reached down to the hem of his
red t-shirt and pulled it up and over his head, as he raised his hands
to help.  As they kissed again, her hands found his nipples and started
toying with them.  Meanwhile, his hands were roaming her back
underneath her yellow sweater, as they both fell back on the couch, her
on top.

Jason could see she was starting to sweat a little, so he grasped the
sides of the sweater and began to lift.  As he had earlier, she raised
her arms so the garment came off easily, leaving her clad in a white
sports bras, her cheerleading skirt and panties, and white socks, both
their shoes having long since been kicked off.  Her breasts pushed out
the material of the sports bra, and she moaned as Jason placed his
palms on them and began to massage gently.

Heidi started to run her stockinged feet up and down his lower thighs
as her hands dropped lower and began to fumble with the button of his
jeans.  Jason was content to let her do the work as he reached up under
the back of her skirt and ran his hands over her satin covered ass
cheeks.  "Oh yeah!" she gasped as he stroked his finger along the crack
between her globes.

Her fingers finally got the button to his jeans open, and she virtually
yanked them down to his ankles.  Beneath red silk boxers, his erection
showed clearly, and Heidi ran her hands over the material, causing it
to twitch and throb.  Meanwhile, Jason had slipped his fingers under
her panties and was massaging her naked ass.

Stopping rubbing, Heidi sat him up on the couch and slipped off his lap
to the ground.  As she descended, so did his boxers as she slid them to
his ankles and took them off, along with his jeans, leaving him in just
his socks, erection pointing skyward with moisture glistening off the
tip.  She took his erection in both hands and began to pump slowly,
grinning as Jason began to grunt softly.  With a wide smile, she
continued to stroke as she leaned over and engulfed his manhood with
her lips.

She suckled on the end for a moment as she rubbed, then her head dipped
forward, taking as much of his 9" shaft in as she could, then easing
back.  Jason gasped out loud as she went down again and he felt his
cockhead touch the back of her throat. She continued to suck as the
pressure built, until finally Jason knew if it continued he would not
be able to control himself, and so reluctantly pulled her back up on to
the couch.

As she settled into a seated position, reclining slightly, it was his
turn to kneel as he pushed her skirt up around her waist, revealing her
yellow undergarment.  Gripping the yellow cloth by the crotch, he took
the fabric and pulled down, stripping the material off her legs and
tossing it to a corner.

He licked his finger and ran it around the edges of her naked cunt,
feeling the softness of the blond curls of thin hair that surrounded
it.  Heidi's eyes were closed, and tiny gasps came from her mouth as he
rubbed his finger across her clit, which had poked out from beneath her
folds.  As she started to buck her hips slightly, he moved his probing
digit lower, until he found the opening to her private regions.  AS if
to allow him better access, her legs spread apart, almost impossibly
far, as her hands grasped her own ankles.  The stretching opened her
cunt wide, leaving him an tunnel glistening with inviting fluids.

With a gentle push, he slipped his finger into her tunnel, feeling the
warm softness surround it.  Repeatedly, he slipped his finger in, a
little further each time, until the entire digit was in.  He rotated
it, stretching the opening until it was more than wide enough, for
first one, then two fingers to join the first.  He rhythmically thrust
his fingers in, and out, gradually increasing his speed until he was
practically ramming them in, as with each thrust she screamed, "Yes, do
me, oh god, yes!"

The sight of the screaming teen, breasts heaving as she bounced on his
fingers screaming was too much for Jason to take anymore, so he
withdrew his hand, and standing, used his hands to flip her over so
that she was kneeling, half on the low couch, with her butt in the air.
 Her skirt flipped up over her back as he grasped his turgid member
with one hand and aimed for her love hole.

With one thrust, he rammed his member into her waiting cunt as she
screamed in wordless delight.  All finesse was gone now as he simply
plunged his dick in and out of her box as fast as he could.  Her
interior muscles rippled and contracted around him as he fucked her.
"Oh, FUCK YES!!!" he heard her scream as her muscles clamped down on
him.  The pressure pushed him over the edge and his hips bucked into
her ass as he pumped wave after wave of his seed into her.  As their
spasms subsided, they sank into each others arms on the couch to rest.

Thus began a four hour fuckfest that took the pair all over the house,
from the kitchen table, to both bedrooms, to the den, and finally
concluding where they were now, on an exercise mat in the basement as
he again pounded his cock into her naked cunt as she lay on her back,
legs hooked over his shoulders.  As his throbbing cock shot its load in
one more orgasm, they both collapsed, exhausted.  Jason was amazed.
That had been his third orgasm, and he had lost count of the number
Heidi had had.

"What time is it?" she asked.  He told her, after looking at a clock on
the wall.  "Shit, " she cursed," I have to get ready for the game.
Still naked, they went upstairs to find their clothing.  After he got
dressed, Heidi walked him to the door, still naked.  "I really do need
to clean up a bit" , she said, indicating the dried fluids running down
her legs.  Kissing him on the lips, she asked "Can we do this again,
sometime?"  "Count on it, " Jason replied, as he exited.


On the way home, Jason stopped at a public restroom to clean himself
up, the dried fluids were making his underwear chafe a bit.  As he came
out, he noticed it was getting a bit dark, and so decided to take a
shortcut through the playground to get home faster.

As he passed through the darkening woods, he noticed a glimpse of
motion out of the corner of his eye.  Spinning around, he tried to see
what it was, but nothing was there but some more trees.  His curiosity
triggered, Jason stepped slowly towards a shadowy patch under some
limbs, watching for any trouble.

When he entered the patch, there was nothing there.  He looked around
him, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Power Ranger Yellow dashing into
the trees ahead of him.  "Trini!' he yelled, "Wait!" as he ran after
her.  Crashing through brambles and low branches, he stumbled to s stop
in a small clearing.  The Yellow Ranger stood facing him, hands firmly
on hips, her uniform unmarked by their run.

He took a step closer and called her name again.  "Trini?" he paused.
"This is too weird." he thought as he began to reach for his
communicator.  Before he could press the signal button, the Yellow
Ranger raised her right arm and pointed at him.  A beam of yellow
energy streamed around him from a device on her wrist, and he found
himself moving as if in slow motion, all the energy being sapped from
his muscles.  Desperately, he tried to use his communicator, but it
didn't seem to work.  With his last reserves of energy, he took out his
Morpher and managed to sputter "It's Morphin Time!  Red Ranger Power!"
This though took the last of his energy, and as his costume formed
around him, he froze in place, unable to summon the energy to control
his muscles.

The Yellow Ranger raised her other arm, and a stream of silver ribbon
began coiling itself around his body from over his head, wrapping
around his feet, then climbing upwards.  Soon, he was totally encased
in the silvery material, not even his eyes exposed, barely able to
breathe.  The energy sapping beam cut off, but he was now totally bound
by the wrappings.

Someone's hand pressed on his chest and he toppled backwards, hitting
the ground hard.  As the spots from the impact faded from his eyes, he
heard the sound of a uniform helmet unclamping.  "Well, Red Ranger, it
seems you are all Tied Up."  Jason shuddered as he recognised the evil
voice.  Scorpina!.  Another energy field began to form, which he
recognised as a teleport beam.  He was being taken somewhere, and there
was nothing he could do about it.


Inside the command center, Alpha was busily cleaning the emitter globes
that projected Zordon's image, Zordon having temporarily deactivated
himself for the process.  From behind him, he heard the sound of a
Ranger teleporting in, but before he turned to see who it was, and hand
grabbed him and a disk was placed into his access slot.  He just had
time to notice a blue arm before the new program took over his circuits
and he bent to his new tasks.  He didn't even notice as the intruder
teleported away again.