Deadly Touch
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Category:
M through R › Power Rangers
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
9,185
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Power Rangers, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Billy, Trini, Jason, and Zack took their usual table at the juice bar as Ernie brought over their orders. The place was kind of slow for a Saturday.
“So I’ve been thinking about what happened earlier,” said Jason in between sips of his protein shake. “Why would Rita send an attack squad of Putties after us and leave it at that? I mean, there wasn’t even a monster with them.”
Billy put down his fruit smoothie. “I’ve been pondering the same thing. That is really not typical of Rita. There must be something else going on here.”
“Right,” agreed Jason. “ and those two new type of Putties were strange too. Definitely more skilled than your average clay brain.”
“Hey, I just remembered something,” Zack said. “When they first teleported in front of us, one of those female Putties, or whatever they were, was right next to me . But she didn’t attack me, she went straight for Tommy.”
“Yeah, I remember that too now that you mention it,” Trini piped up. “Both of them made sure that they cut him off from the rest of us. Almost like they wanted to fight him alone. Maybe the attack against us was just a smoke screen when the real target of all this was …….Tommy.”
The four friends looked at each other, all knowingly sharing the same thought.
“Hey what were you guys talking about?” asked Kimberly as she made her way over to the table.
“Kimberly, where is Tommy?” asked Jason with a panicked expression on his face.
“He decided to walk home. Why?”
“We have to find him right now! We’ll fill you in on the way.”
They bolted out the door as fast as they could, each of them hoping they would get there in time.
********************
They were closing in on him fast. Tommy wasn't going to take any chances this time. He quickly reached behind his back and produced his power morpher. He shouted the required phrase.
"Dragonzord!"
A bright light engulfed him as he was instantly transformed into the Green Ranger. He unsheathed the Dragon Dagger in one smooth motion and began an all out assault. Sparks flew as he connected with a few of his attackers.
With the added strength, speed, and durability that came with the change into a Power Ranger, he knew he could take one of them. Maybe even two. The reality of the situation at hand, however, was that the odds were severely against him.
Each time Tommy would attack one female Puttie, he had to try and fend off the other four at the same time. Before long, he started to succumb to their superior numbers. They were taking pot shots at him, landing precise kicks from behind and from the sides. None or Rita's monsters had ever fought as brutally or efficiently.
It was oddly graceful how their lithe, female bodies allowed them to move while executing each strike.
Tommy was slowly being worn down by the calculated barrage. "No!" he shouted in desperation.
A puttie had managed to knock the Dragon Dagger out of his hand as three others latched on and restrained his arms behind him. The remaining two wasted no time, taking turns raining down blow after punishing blow on the helpless Ranger. If not for the shield that adorned his chest absorbing some of the damage, he would've been in far worse shape.
Finally, they relented their onslaught, deciding their prey had been sufficiently softened up. Tommy continued to struggle in vain in the Putties' grasp as one of the two facing him reached her hand out toward him. She touched his chest, gingerly at first, as if wanting to gauge what type of reaction it would elicit.
The Green Ranger watched in stunned silence while she traced her hand down his torso and past his belt. He gasped as she began rubbing his crotch through the thin material.
"Wh-what are you--," Tommy started to protest, but he suddenly felt light headed.
The female Puttie slipped her hand under his waistband and continued gently massaging him. Her hand was surprisingly warm and soft, not at all like he had expected. He couldn't help but become aroused by her unusual actions. Next, she wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft and pulled his manhood free from the uniform.
As she proceeded to pump him up and down the full length of his cock, the light headedness he felt earlier turned into an odd fuzzy, warm sensation. Tommy's struggles became increasingly weaker. He could feel his strength slowly leaving his body.
"Please...stop...." he uttered feabily. But she did not. Instead, she sped up the pace of her stroking, working his flesh rapidly in her skillful hands. While she continued this task, a bright aura of green energy became visible all around Tommy's being. He felt something was happening to him. Something very bad. Yet he was unable to stop it.
With each piston-like pump on his cock, the glowing energy began to leave the Green Ranger and pour into the one orchestrating this pleasurable torture. Despite the situation, Tommy could feel his balls starting to tighten and the pressure kept building at the base of his manhood.
After several more deft strokes, he could hold back no longer. He climaxed in her hands. He came harder than he ever had before in his entire life, but at the same moment, it felt as his his soul was being stripped away. Having milked every last drop of cum from him, they released their hold on Tommy, and he fell silently to the ground. In an instant the Ranger uniform was gone- replaced by his regular street clothes.
As he felt the darkness slowly engulfing him, he thought he heard familiar voices calling out in the distance. However, he couldn't fight the overwhelming urge to close his eyes....to let the darkness in.
*******
End of Chapter 3
Billy, Trini, Jason, and Zack took their usual table at the juice bar as Ernie brought over their orders. The place was kind of slow for a Saturday.
“So I’ve been thinking about what happened earlier,” said Jason in between sips of his protein shake. “Why would Rita send an attack squad of Putties after us and leave it at that? I mean, there wasn’t even a monster with them.”
Billy put down his fruit smoothie. “I’ve been pondering the same thing. That is really not typical of Rita. There must be something else going on here.”
“Right,” agreed Jason. “ and those two new type of Putties were strange too. Definitely more skilled than your average clay brain.”
“Hey, I just remembered something,” Zack said. “When they first teleported in front of us, one of those female Putties, or whatever they were, was right next to me . But she didn’t attack me, she went straight for Tommy.”
“Yeah, I remember that too now that you mention it,” Trini piped up. “Both of them made sure that they cut him off from the rest of us. Almost like they wanted to fight him alone. Maybe the attack against us was just a smoke screen when the real target of all this was …….Tommy.”
The four friends looked at each other, all knowingly sharing the same thought.
“Hey what were you guys talking about?” asked Kimberly as she made her way over to the table.
“Kimberly, where is Tommy?” asked Jason with a panicked expression on his face.
“He decided to walk home. Why?”
“We have to find him right now! We’ll fill you in on the way.”
They bolted out the door as fast as they could, each of them hoping they would get there in time.
********************
They were closing in on him fast. Tommy wasn't going to take any chances this time. He quickly reached behind his back and produced his power morpher. He shouted the required phrase.
"Dragonzord!"
A bright light engulfed him as he was instantly transformed into the Green Ranger. He unsheathed the Dragon Dagger in one smooth motion and began an all out assault. Sparks flew as he connected with a few of his attackers.
With the added strength, speed, and durability that came with the change into a Power Ranger, he knew he could take one of them. Maybe even two. The reality of the situation at hand, however, was that the odds were severely against him.
Each time Tommy would attack one female Puttie, he had to try and fend off the other four at the same time. Before long, he started to succumb to their superior numbers. They were taking pot shots at him, landing precise kicks from behind and from the sides. None or Rita's monsters had ever fought as brutally or efficiently.
It was oddly graceful how their lithe, female bodies allowed them to move while executing each strike.
Tommy was slowly being worn down by the calculated barrage. "No!" he shouted in desperation.
A puttie had managed to knock the Dragon Dagger out of his hand as three others latched on and restrained his arms behind him. The remaining two wasted no time, taking turns raining down blow after punishing blow on the helpless Ranger. If not for the shield that adorned his chest absorbing some of the damage, he would've been in far worse shape.
Finally, they relented their onslaught, deciding their prey had been sufficiently softened up. Tommy continued to struggle in vain in the Putties' grasp as one of the two facing him reached her hand out toward him. She touched his chest, gingerly at first, as if wanting to gauge what type of reaction it would elicit.
The Green Ranger watched in stunned silence while she traced her hand down his torso and past his belt. He gasped as she began rubbing his crotch through the thin material.
"Wh-what are you--," Tommy started to protest, but he suddenly felt light headed.
The female Puttie slipped her hand under his waistband and continued gently massaging him. Her hand was surprisingly warm and soft, not at all like he had expected. He couldn't help but become aroused by her unusual actions. Next, she wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft and pulled his manhood free from the uniform.
As she proceeded to pump him up and down the full length of his cock, the light headedness he felt earlier turned into an odd fuzzy, warm sensation. Tommy's struggles became increasingly weaker. He could feel his strength slowly leaving his body.
"Please...stop...." he uttered feabily. But she did not. Instead, she sped up the pace of her stroking, working his flesh rapidly in her skillful hands. While she continued this task, a bright aura of green energy became visible all around Tommy's being. He felt something was happening to him. Something very bad. Yet he was unable to stop it.
With each piston-like pump on his cock, the glowing energy began to leave the Green Ranger and pour into the one orchestrating this pleasurable torture. Despite the situation, Tommy could feel his balls starting to tighten and the pressure kept building at the base of his manhood.
After several more deft strokes, he could hold back no longer. He climaxed in her hands. He came harder than he ever had before in his entire life, but at the same moment, it felt as his his soul was being stripped away. Having milked every last drop of cum from him, they released their hold on Tommy, and he fell silently to the ground. In an instant the Ranger uniform was gone- replaced by his regular street clothes.
As he felt the darkness slowly engulfing him, he thought he heard familiar voices calling out in the distance. However, he couldn't fight the overwhelming urge to close his eyes....to let the darkness in.
*******
End of Chapter 3