End
"Man, this is too weird," Zack murmured, abandoning his pretext of studying and closing his book. With a sigh, he sipped his soda and turned his attention to the balance beam where Kimberly was practicing.
_She would have to wear pink tights,_ he sighed to himself, taking in her pink unitard with a blue, thong-style bottom over it. Zack tried to shake off the effect her outfit was having on him--with little success. It wasn't a hormone trip, exactly. He and Trini had taken care of that the other day.... _Man, it's a good thing we don't spike after every morph; if we did, with as busy as Rita's been keeping us, we'd never be able to do anything but fight and fuck!_ However, all night long he'd been dreaming about the Pink Ranger...of lifting up her little uniform skirt and peeling her out of her tights then burying his face between her legs....
Zack couldn't believe he was having these sorts of thoughts about Kim and Trini both. It's not that he wasn't aware that they were two very attractive young women; it's just that they were two of his best friends--they were like family; and he'd never seriously considered doing with them the things that he had dreamed about. Of course, he'd never imagined fucking Jason either, but that had happened, too, thanks to Power enhanced hormones. Being the Black Ranger--which Zack loved--was enough of an adjustment without having to accept the idea that he'd have to have sex with his friends as long as he held the Powers. Not that that was going to be a bad thing; he grinned as he recalled his and Trini's first session. _Who knew sweet, quiet Trini could get so wild!_ Which made him wonder what perky little Kimberly was going to be like.
"Hey, Zack!" Kim said brightly as she bounded over.
He felt his temperature rise and his cock swell as he watched the way her breasts bounced in their pink confines. Her enthusiasm wasn't out of the ordinary, but she'd never gotten to him like this before. He couldn't help but notice the rapid rise and fall of her chest and her flushed face--_she just got off the beam, man!_ However, that didn't account for the fact that her nipples strained prominently against the clingy pink fabric of her leotard and that her eyes appeared heavy and smoky--sort of glazed.
"Hi, Kim," he responded, trying to regain some control over his runaway hormones as he observed the once over Kim was giving him. She looked as if she wanted to eat him alive; yet, the next instant, she appeared perfectly normal. _Is she tripping?_ He really had no idea what the symptoms would be like for the girls; Trini hadn't been too bad when he did her.
"Where is everybody?" Kim asked.
"Billy had a science project, and Jason had some errands to run before his class."
"What about Trini?"
Zack noted that Kim chewed on her lower lip as she asked the question; she only did that when she was really nervous. "I think she's helping Billy."
"Oh."
"Is something wrong?" Zack asked; she seemed really bummed by his answer.
"No," Kim said, but something about her tone sounded forced. "Boy, everybody's busy today," she continued as if nothing was amiss.
"Yeah, it's a good thing Rita hasn't decided to take advantage of it," Zack agreed.
"I should probably be getting on home," Kim said abruptly as she started stuffing her books into her backpack and tied her warm-up jacket around her waist.
"Why don't I walk home with you? There's no sense in hanging around here by myself."
"I guess so," she agreed, and Zack swiftly gathered up his belongings.
As the two cut through the park, they talked--mostly about inconsequential things like classes and homework--but there was an unusual undercurrent of awkwardness between them.
"Kim, is something bugging you?" Zack asked at last.
"No, why?"
"You just seem distracted and a little antsy, that's all."
"Oh."
Zack let loose an exasperated sigh; he'd never had so much trouble talking to Kimberly before. The girl could prattle on a mile a minute sometimes! He was about to try a different approach to get her to open up when Kim beat him to it.
"Zack, can I ask you something? Have you ever thought about what it'd be like to make love for the first time?"
"Oh yeah," he agreed, chuckling. "I always pictured myself with a really foxy lady, music, candle light, and making mad, passionate love all night long." Well, that was one of the scenarios--the safest one to share with a female friend. "What about you?"
"Mmm," she began with a dreamy smile. "I always imagined myself with someone tall, dark and handsome--he'd be really romantic, and we'd be so much in love. When we'd do it for the first time, he'd be so tender and gentle.... I always dreamed it would be the most special, most awesome experience of my life." She paused, laughing wryly. "I certainly never counted on having sex because of super power side effects."
"No lie," Zack agreed. That had never even entered his wildest fantasies! "So, have you had your first spike yet?" he ventured tentatively.
"Yeah."
"Jason or Billy?" he asked, wondering who the lucky guy had been. However, Kim didn't say anything; she simply blushed a deeper crimson. Zack's grin split his face. "Trini, huh?"
"I never imagined I'd even want to have sex with another woman, and yet when my first trip peaked.... it was just me and Trini," Kim confessed hesitantly.
"Don't feel bad, Kim; that's kind of what happened to me and Jason," he consoled her. "Man, I still can't believe it."
"Trini was telling me about her experiences with Jason, and all of a sudden Bam! One minute we were just sitting around her backyard talking, and the next I had Trini flat on the grass and was kissing her like I'd never kissed anybody before. I was SO embarrassed--I wanted to die! Then, Trini told me about you and Jase.... It helped knowing that I wasn't the only one who turned to someone of the same gender."
"I'm glad," Zack murmured. Actually, he felt a little funny about that getting around, but if the girls had to do that sort of thing, too....
"This may sound really corny, but I always wanted to wait 'til my wedding night--y'know, be entitled to wear white. Or at the very least, wait until I found the man I wanted to marry. That's not going to happen now, is it? I'm not even going to be doing it with a guy I'm in love with."
Kim sounded so disappointed; Zack had never really given much thought to when he wanted to lose his virginity. Pretty much, if he got the opportunity, he'd take it, but he could see that it might be a bigger deal for someone else, especially a girl. "Man, Kim, that's ... I'm sorry."
She offered him a brave smile. "Well, if I have to lose my virginity to someone other than the man I love, I can't think of three better guys to choose from."
"Actually, you aren't losing your virginity to us guys. Technically, you've already lost it to Trini," Zack teased, trying to perk her up.
"If you want to get really technical about it, I lost it to one too many falls on the balance beam a long time ago."
Zack winced and fought the urge to cross his legs. "See? There you go. When you finally do get married, at least you'll have a logical explanation for not having a cherry."
"Zack!" Kim giggled.
When their laughter faded, an awkward pause fell over the pair.
"Kim, are you tripping?" Zack boldly asked, finally getting to the point.
"I think so," she admitted nervously.
Zack couldn't ever remember seeing her so scared. "You really have an uncontrollable urge to jump my bones?" he snickered, trying to lighten the mood.
"Zack!" she chided, then her expression fell. "It just seems so soon; I mean, it hasn't been that long since Trini and I ... had sex."
"Maybe because you're the littlest Ranger your hormones build up faster," Zack suggested with a shrug.
"What about you? Considering how much you've been checking me out, are you tripping?"
Zack blushed; he hadn't realized he'd been so obvious. "Not really; between Jason and Trini, my hormones are under control again," he replied, "but I am pretty horny. Weird, huh?"
"Maybe you're picking up on my trip or something," Kim hypothesized.
"You know, I bet you're right," Zack said. "It makes sense. I mean, Jason and Trini weren't tripping when they did me, but they sure were willing and able to help me out. It doesn't look like we all hit our spikes at the same time, so maybe the Power does something to make sure that whoever is tripping has someone who's horny enough to help him or her out."
"Could be," Kim agreed hesitantly.
Zack swallowed hard; thus far, Jason and Trini had been the ones to take the lead, and he was the willing follower. Now it was his turn to be the Ranger with the knowledge and experience to offer a teammate relief and reassurance. "Look, Kim; it's like Jason told me. We're all in this together. If you need me to help you out, I'm here for you."
Kim's response was to throw her arms around his neck and kiss him hard. Her momentum nearly sent them tumbling into a nearby hedge.
"I take that as a 'yes, Zack, I need your help,'" he murmured when she let him up for air. Something told Zack that Kim was going to be even more of a handful than Trini!
"Sorry," she said sheepishly.
"Hey, I can handle having a beautiful woman throw herself at me," he laughed.
"What about Jason?" Kim teased, finally relaxing.
"That might be a little bit harder to explain to the neighbors," he said, indicating that they weren't exactly alone on the street.
"Where can we go? I don't think either of our houses would be a good idea," she noted.
"Yeah, too many sibs and parents," Zack concurred. He thought a moment, then, "Wait a sec; I know the perfect place! Come on!"
Taking Kim's hand, Zack led her to another house in his neighborhood. There was a 'For Sale' sign up in the front yard, but it was obvious that no one had lived there in a while. He directed her to the backyard where they found an enormous tree.
"Up there," Zack announced, indicating the treehouse nestled in the branches.
"Are you out of your mind?" Kim asked dubiously.
Zack wondered how she could even have second thoughts. Kim was so far gone that now that they were alone, her hands were seriously roaming all over his body--and feeling pretty incredible. It was pushing him to the point where he wasn't going to be able to hold back.
"Sure, as long as ... nope, all clear," he declared, shading his eyes against the sun's glare as he scanned the structure.
"As long as what?" Kim demanded.
"Well, since the Robinsons moved out, the guys around here like to...."
"To--what?"
"Well, bring the girls here to make out," he confessed sheepishly.
Kim laughed. "I take it there's a sign or something you hang on the door when the place is occupied."
Zack just smiled and shrugged.
"Well ... since we're here ... how do we get up there?" Kim wondered.
He pointed to the series of boards nailed to the trunk; they led to a trap door in the bottom of the treehouse.
"Ladies first," he said gallantly; however, as Kim mounted the makeshift stairway, Zack put a restraining hand on her shoulder.
"What?"
"Could you do me a favor?" he asked, feeling rather foolish but too horny to really care. He tugged at the jacket wrapped around her hips. "Would you mind taking this off?"
Kim eyed him wonderingly, but she did as he requested. Then, she commenced her climb.
Zack watched her cute ass wiggle all the way up the tree. _Ah, pink tights...!_ he sighed to himself and quickly scrambled up after her. He found Kim looking over the treetop hideaway.
"Pretty roomy for a treehouse," she remarked anxiously.
"The Robinson boys were big kids."
"I take it this place has seen a lot of action."
"What makes you say that?"
"All the initials and dates carved in the wall," she replied, running her fingertips over the indentations in the wood.
"Huh. I never knew the guys did that," he said with a snort; this was the first time he'd ever brought a girl up to the treehouse.
They were now standing on opposite sides of the room, regarding each other anxiously. This was going to be more difficult than Zack initially thought.
"What do we do first?" Kim queried from her seat on the window ledge.
Zack felt some of his self-assurance ebb; he tried to recall how Trini and Jason handled him. They had both taken charge and then let him join in when he was ready. Somehow, he couldn't see himself doing that with Kim.
"What would you like to do?" he asked.
"I don't know. Should we get undressed first?"
"Sounds like a good first step."
Zack kicked off his shoes and pulled his rugby shirt over his head. As he tossed it aside and stood there stripped to the waist, he realized that Kim hadn't moved yet, but she was watching him very intently.
"Wow," she murmured, stepping forward cautiously. Almost in a daze, she crossed over to him and reached out a hand, sliding it all over his chest. "So smooth...so hard...you are really built."
"I eat my Wheaties every morning," he jibed, striking a pose that elicited a giggle from her. In spite of his decision to see what Kim felt comfortable doing, he found himself reaching out to return the tentative caress. His hand lingered between her breasts, over her heart; it was pounding a mile a minute. As they stood there touching each other's chest, visions from his dream returned, and he had the uncontrollable urge to peel her unitard away as he had her uniform. However, he couldn't quite figure out.... "How do I get you out of this thing?" he asked. At least in his dream, her uniform had had a zipper!
"It's easy," she answered, and she pulled the straps down her shoulders and arms, peeling the fabric from her chest and down past her hips, pushing it lower until she kicked the clingy garment away. She stood before Zack in nothing but a pair of pink panties, looking for all the world like a little girl lost.
"Awesome," Zack sighed, drinking in with great appreciation the sight of her nicely rounded breasts with their stiff, rosy points, her flat stomach, curved hips and shapely legs.
"You really think so? I've never been naked in front of a guy before," she murmured shyly. "I know I'm not as built as some girls...."
"It's not the quantity, Kim, it's the quality. And man, it don't get much better than this," Zack responded, smiling warmly.
"Do you want to touch me?" she asked diffidently.
"Just say the word."
"Please?"
Kim shivered as Zack's hands cupped her breasts, filling his palms with her sweet mounds. There was a little more to Kim than Trini, and she made a nice handful. Zack gently squeezed the soft globes, and the longer his hands lingered, the less Kim seemed to tremble until finally she was arching into his caress. Feeling her relax, Zack brushed his thumbs across her stone hard nipples, and Kim sucked in a sharp breath. She released it as a long, deep sigh of satisfaction.
_Someone likes having her tits played with,_ Zack reflected with amusement as he rolled the taut buds between his fingers. That pulled an even deeper moan from his teammate. Kim was trembling again, but this time it wasn't from fear.
"Suck on them, Zack, please!" she pleaded, bracing herself on his forearms.
She hadn't needed to ask. Those hard little buds were just begging for some mouth action. However, he thought it best to get Kim off her feet before her knees gave out. She was wobbling pretty seriously.
"Shall we get more comfortable?" he invited, guiding her to the floor. He gave her sensitive nubs a wicked pinch and was startled to hear the growl rumble up from deep in her chest. If she liked that, she was definitely going to like what he was going to do next.
He started at the bottom of her breast, licking the soft underside. Slowly he drew his tongue up the curve and traced the perimeter of her mauve colored areola. He hadn't even touched her nipples yet, and Kim was already writhing on the floor frenetically. He glanced up at her face and let out a long, slow breath that blasted her points hotly. Man, she looked awesome! Her eyes were closed, but her face was lit with a sexy, knock-out of a smile. _One day, she is going to make some guy cream his jeans with that look!_ he marveled.
"Zack....!" Kim begged, recalling him to the task (oh and what a wonderful task it was!) of pleasuring her.
Zack lapped at one turgid peak with a broad stroke, and Kim gave a squeal of delight. He wrapped his tongue around the erect nub, and Kim's whole body bucked towards him. As he began licking her nipple in earnest, she wrapped a hand around his head, cradling it, and pressed him deeper into her bosom. It made it very difficult for him to switch to the other breast.
"Please, oh please touch my pussy!" Kim all but sobbed as her hips pumped towards him desperately. With his face buried in the creamy flesh of her chest, it was a little awkward, but he managed to skim a hand down her torso and over the soft cotton of her panties. The crotch was absolutely drenched, and the heat rising from her was just incredible. She began grinding her sex against his hand frantically. "Make me come, Zack!"
Zack reached under the elastic waistband and cupped her hot, juicy sex. Kim all but screamed with delight. His fingers fumbled about until he could find her hard little clit. At first contact, Kim arced up off the floor with a gasp. In no time, Zack's fingers were coated with Kim's thick honey. Recalling how good Trini had tasted, he couldn't resist pulling his fingers out and sampling the Pink Ranger's nectar.
"Mm, you taste good!" he murmured. So good, in fact, that he had to have another taste. He tore himself from feasting on her mounds and ripped her panties off. It wasn't long before he was between her legs with his tongue plundering the depths of her ripe womanhood.
"Oh god, YES!" Kim shrieked, delirious with her pleasure. The hand that had held Zack to her breast now pressed him into her sopping cunt. Zack did his best to thoroughly eat her out, leaving no fold un-licked or bud un-tantalized. He grabbed her hips to hold her steady so that she wouldn't wiggle off his face.
"Zack...ohmigod Zack...I'm...gonna...I'm...!" she stammered, her legs wrapping themselves tightly about his head. Her whole body had gone rigid. A moment later, Kim's orgasm ripped through her like wildfire, and she rode Zack's face hard, her moans and screams echoing loudly about the treehouse. Zack hoped that no one else was nearby as he drank down all that Kim's sweet sex had to offer him.
He finally sat back when Kim's legs relaxed. She collapsed, weak as a kitten, into a quivering pile of delightful curves.
"Man, that was one helluva orgasm ... MMM!"
Kim's climax had not only overwhelmed her senses, but it had also rid her of the last of her reticence. Zack had barely raised his mouth from her sex to speak when she pounced on him, pinning him on his back and driving her tongue deep into his mouth. Her body was all fire and movement on top of him, and Zack desperately wished that he had taken his shorts off. It felt as if his dick was going to burst!
He needn't have worried.
"Mm, I want you--now!" Kim rasped, tearing her mouth from his as she began nipping her way down his well-defined chest. Her chin bumped the waistband of his shorts, and she gave an impatient growl as she began tugging at his clothing. Zack was beginning to think she was going to rip them right off him! Kim finally had her way with his zipper and unceremoniously yanked his shorts--and underwear--down his hips.
"Oh. My. God," she gasped, her eyes as wide as saucers, as his impressive cock pulsed hot and hard against his groin. Zack could not suppress a grin at her reaction. She sat back, stunned.
"No way," she mumbled, finally finding her voice, her gaze locked onto his large organ.
"What do you mean?"
"There is no way that is going to fit inside me!"
"Sure it will. After all, it fit inside Trini."
Kim still looked rather dubious. Zack said nothing, wondering what Kim would do; after all, this was the first time she'd ever seen a 'live' dick before. He watched her eyes travel up and down his length; her tongue slipped out to wet her suddenly dry lips. She made as if to reach out for a stroke but pulled her hand back.
"Go ahead, you can touch it," he urged; actually, he was ready to beg her to touch his prick.
Biting her lower lip, Kim ventured a timid caress--a single finger drawn down the shaft from cap to balls. It was enough to make him moan heavily. Her expression brightened at that, and she essayed a second stroke, this time with the whole of her hand.
"Oh man!" he groaned, his hips giving a little pump. She wrapped her other hand around also so that he was veritably fucking her hands. Somehow or another, she had managed to find just the right grip--not too loose, not too tight--and when she ventured a squeeze.... "AH! Use your mouth, Kim; oh god, please use your mouth!"
She regarded him diffidently, but something seemed to spark her interest. Zack could almost see the lusty glint in her eyes flare again. She gave him a look--it sent shivers down his spine--then she lowered her mouth to his throbbing cock.
Zack was in absolute heaven as her tongue explored the breadth of the glans, dipping into the slit and under the rounded ridge. Kim played with the soft cap until he was squirming on the floor, almost delirious with how good it felt. Then, her tongue wandered down the shaft, and she managed it in such a way that the upper lengths continued to caress her soft cheek even as she delved lower. She licked her way down to his balls, which she tongued wetly.
"Mmm," she purred as she started back up his rod. There was nothing tentative in her licks now. She attacked him with abandon, and her face fairly glowed with her pleasure.
"Damn," Zack gasped, nearly senseless. Kim's tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. "Are you sure you've never done this before?"
"This is my first time," Kim said, pausing to brush her bangs out of her eyes.
"Man, you are really getting into this!"
"Well, Trini'll tell you that if I'm really enjoying what I'm doing, I just throw myself into it wholeheartedly."
"Did she give you some pointers or something; you're doing an incredible job."
Kim blushed at that. "Thanks. She told me a little bit, but really, all I'm doing is pretending you're a giant chocolate ice cream cone and I have to lick it all up before it melts."
That was a trick Zack was going to have to remember the next time he and Jase got together; he loved ice cream, so.... Coherent thought fled as Kim suddenly opened wide and made the head of his monster ice cream cone disappear. He was in absolute bliss, expressing his pleasure with whimpers and needy moans, as she orally fucked his dick. A goodly portion disappeared with every downstroke, and what her mouth couldn't cover, her hands did. She reached down to fondle his balls, squeezing and stroking with delightful pressure. Zack felt his nuts tighten, and his hips began moving of their own accord.
"Watch it, Kim; I'm gonna ...."
The words were barely out of his mouth when he shot his load. The first spurt hit the back of Kim's throat, and she quickly pulled away, allowing his come to shoot out like a geyser and thoroughly coat both his rod and her hands.
"I did it!" Kim declared with little-girl-like cheerfulness.
"Oh man, you sure did," Zack groaned. That was a good one, and if she was this good now, how much better was she going to get with practice?
Kim shifted around and straddled his stomach. As Zack looked up at her, he wondered what happened to the sex-starved, sultry-eyed wild woman who had been eating his dick. In her place sat a nervous, sixteen-year-old girl. He smiled, understanding; sometimes, when the hormones took control, it was like you were a completely different person.
"You ready?" Zack asked.
"Uh huh," she murmured.
"Don't worry; I'll take it slow."
Knowing what Kim had said she wanted her first time to be like, Zack pulled her into his arms. As she lay a-top him, he glossed his hands along the curve of her back and over the swell of her rounded bottom. That elicited a soft purr, and Kim's body moved against his as she arched into his caress.
"It'll be all right," he assured her, brushing the hair out of her eyes. Then, he drew her mouth to his. They hadn't kissed except for the one time while they'd been out on the street. Zack could almost taste Kim's uncertainty; however, as their mouths lingered and Kim began to relax, her need began to reassert itself. Her tongue probed his oral depths with urgency. Her heart may have wanted tender and romantic, but her body needed something a little more forceful.
"Zack," she pleaded breathlessly.
Kim swooped down to plunder his mouth again, and Zack took the opportunity to wrap Kim in his arms and roll over so that she was on her back. Then, he sat up, and Kim whimpered entreatingly. However, her supplicating moan became a lusty snarl as the Black Ranger reached for his cock and gave it a few pumps to get it up to full steam again. To his surprise, Kim reached between her legs and began to finger herself in time with his strokes. Zack shook his head in amazement and appreciation. Kim had to be major horny if she was willing to play with herself in front of him! And this wasn't even her first trip.
He was hard. She was wet. You couldn't get any readier than that. Zack parted Kim's thighs; they yielded readily enough. He rubbed the tip of his eager prick against the soft, moist folds, and Kim's hips snapped forward in anticipation.
"Easy does it, girl," Zack laughed. He took his time inching the head past her entrance. Oh, she was so tight! Kim's eyes had gone wide as he stretched her open. "Let me know if it hurts or anything."
With tiny thrusts, he eased another inch into her hot cunt. It took all the willpower he could muster not to just plunge in hard and fast.
"Oh god, it feels like you're sticking a super-sized cucumber or something inside me!" Kim gasped.
_I don't want to know; I don't ...._ Zack warned himself. _I like livin' too much!_ Still, he really had to wonder what Kim and Trini had been up to in the Yellow Ranger's backyard!
"Ooh, Zack," she continued to moan as he pushed in deeper and deeper. Finally, by the wince that stole across her face, Zack realized that she had taken all she could. When he glanced down, he was surprised to see just how much of him was inside the little Pink Ranger. Where had she put it all?
"You okay?"
"Wow!" was all she could say.
Zack ventured a small backstroke, and Kim hissed sharply in pleasure and surprise. Her pussy held him tightly (but not quite as tightly as Trini's had!), but as her body got used to being so full, he could feel her grip relax, and he knew she was ready for more when she began working herself along his dick.
Slowly at first, then with greater confidence and speed, Zack pumped Kim's mound. He took his cues from her until he was pistoning her hard and deep, his hips slapping against her loudly, and her legs were locked around his waist.
"Fuck me, Zack; oh god, fuck me!" she demanded, her nails digging into his broad shoulders as she tried to brace herself for the wild ride. Kim was writhing around so much that she was fucking him almost as much as he was fucking her.
"Oh yeah!" Zack gasped, reveling in the feel of the heat of her pussy, the grip of her muscles around his throbbing cock, and the sound of her moans. He drilled her with greater enthusiasm.
"Z-Zack ...." she stammered suddenly, her eyes snapping open wide and her body arching off the treehouse floor. Her muscles had coiled with incredible tension, and the pressure she was putting on his rod was almost too much to be believed. Her body trembled underneath him. "N-now ...uuhhhnnn!"
Kim suddenly lost all control, bucking and writhing wildly as she came long, hard and loud. Zack almost couldn't hang on! At some point during Kim's frenzied orgasm, he experienced his own, shooting hot sticky fluid into her deepest recesses. Eventually, she settled down, and he stopped spurting, and the two went limp in each other's arms.
"Damn, that was wild!" Zack gulped. He turned to grin at Kim and noticed that she was lying next to him in tears. That scared him. "Hey, are you okay? What's wrong?"
"This...is so...stupid," she hiccuped between sobs. "I don't know why I'm ...."
"Sh, whatever it is, it's okay," Zack assured her, cradling her in his arms, trying to soothe her even as he tried to figure out what was the matter.
"T-that was the most intense orgasm of my life!" she sniffled, wiping at her eyes.
_I've heard of tears of joy before, but after sex ... ?_
"I feel so ridiculous!"
"It's all right, Kim," he said, laughing. "As long as you're all right. I know this wasn't exactly what you wanted for a first time ...."
"...but it was what I needed, and it was pretty awesome. Thanks, Zack." She rolled over and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"Anytime. I don't know about you, but I'm wiped," he sighed. "Man, I don't even think I can move to get dressed."
"Tell me about it," she agreed. "I am sooo sore; I'm going to be walking around bow-legged for the rest of the day. Mom's going to wonder what I did."
"Just tell her that you slipped on the balance beam," Zack snickered.
"Oh, you ...!"
Kim managed to sit up, but Zack remained sprawled on the floor watching as she slithered back into her tights.
_I thought I was too pooped to be horny again so soon,_ he mused wryly, feeling a familiar tingle shooting through his groin. _Man, I wonder if anyone else's tights are going to get to me like this. Trini's won't be so bad, but Jason's and Billy's ...._
"Zack?" Kim queried, interrupting his speculations. She was half dressed and standing by the wall with all the markings. "You aren't going to carve our initials in here, are you?"
"No, I couldn't do that to somebody I respected," he answered, and Kim seemed visibly relieved.
"Thanks."
_Although, I could put B.R. & P.R --our Ranger initials. That'd make folks wonder!_