Adam Ant
by Austin Power Ranger, I.B.M
(Interdimensional Being of Mystery)

BUZZ....

Adam shivered in spite of the warm breeze tiptoeing over his flesh. Hands clasped behind his head, he gazed up at the scuttling clouds. As the bright sunshine made him squint and blink, flashes of rainbows fluttered around his eyelashes. The blanket beneath him was soft and comfy, but the idyllic surroundings did little to calm the new Black Ranger's nerves. He had just started to get used to the idea of making out with all his friends and fellow rangers, but so far, he had done so only in the privacy of someone's bedroom, or at the very least safely within the confines of four walls.

I can't even bring myself to walk around my room in my underwear without the blinds closed and the door locked, he mused, and now here I am lying naked in the middle of a field of wildflowers. How'd I let Kimberly talk me into this?

When the Pink Ranger had shown up unexpectedly on his door step that morning, though, picnic basket in hand, refusing her had been the last thing on his mind.

"Come on , Adam, no one else is around and I've made enough food to feed . . . well, to feed anyone but Rocky. I'll show you a spot Tommy and I found--there's no one around for miles."

She smiled, and Adam had had the distinct impression that Kim was more interested in devouring him than the contents of her basket. In fact, they hadn't even opened the basket yet when she had pounced on him, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth even as her hands plunged into his hiking shorts.

"Let's get you out of these clothes pronto," she said lustily. "I brought two blankets--one for the food, and one for you."

Kim's hands had fondled Adam to hardness, making said shorts suddenly very confining. Now, she stepped back and watched him with a look of expectant hunger. Adam dropped his shorts, then blushed when he realized what he was wearing beneath them. With the recent bout of monster attacks, he hadn't had time to do any laundry recently. That morning, the only clean underwear he could find had been the pair Aisha had given him as a joke last Christmas. Kim tried to stifle her giggles, but the sight of Adam in his white satin boxer shorts covered with humongous black ants had gotten the best of her.

"I knew I felt something big squirming around in there," she chuckled, "but I wouldn't have guessed you had ants in your pants."

Adam blushed and quickly slid the embarrassing underwear down to his ankles and kicked them as far out of sight as he could. Then he shrugged his shirt off and tugged his tank over his head.

"Hey, aren't you going to . . . you know, too? I feel a little self-conscious being the only one without any clothes on."

Kim smiled, then motioned him to a large blanket she had spread on the ground. "Just lay back and relax while I set out the food."

"Can I help?"

"No way." Kim grinned and motioned toward the blanket. "You relax while I enjoy the scenery." The hungry once-over Kim gave him convinced Adam that she wasn't talking about the local flora. His blush deepened, but he did as he was told.

Now Adam lay on the blanket, the object of the Pink Ranger's lustful glances as she laid out their repast a few feet away. Adam gazed at the clouds and tried to appear nonchalant, but the thought of what he and Kim might soon be doing had his cock aiming toward the noontime sun. He closed his eyes and waited anxiously.

Suddenly, Adam felt a hand resting lightly on his bare thigh. Raising his head, he saw Kimberly kneeling between his legs, the picnic basket forgotten and her appetite clearly centered on the hard phallus pulsing just inches from her soft, wandering fingers. Her hand moved lightly over Adam's sun-warmed flesh, making him hotter and harder than ever. He gulped.

"What about the food . . . won't the bugs get into the basket if we leave it open while we...." Adam's voice faded away as Kimberly's lips began a trail of tiny kisses over his firm thighs.

"So?" she shrugged. "Let 'em have it --I've got what I want right here."

Adam groaned, feeling Kim's pink tongue lapping at his flesh, approaching ever nearer to his aching balls. Her hair, reddish-brown in the sunlight, tickled his legs as she ever-so-slowly moved upward, one hand skimming up and down his hard, flat stomach, then her fingers pinching and teasing his nipples.

Just as Adam was sure she was about to take his cock between her lips, Kim giggled. "God, Adam; you're so damn cute when you're the only one without any clothes on."

Adam's blush turned into a thrill of pleasure as Kim's mouth began to make love to his cock. She devoured him in slow mouthfuls, going deeper and deeper, until she had worked his meat down her throat. Then began the equally slow, exquisite suction as she raised her head and exposed his wet, shiny cock to the suddenly cool, fresh air of the meadow.

Adam soon lost himself in the ecstasy of Kimberly's mouth. The smell of fresh flowers and rich earth seemed to combine with the scent of Kim's excitement, and when he opened his eyes, the fluffy clouds overhead appeared to swirl into ever more erotic shapes. The thrilling sounds of Kim's suckling, her small, excited mews of delight, his own low moans, all merged with the symphony of birdsong from the trees surrounding their clearing.

Adam felt his balls tightening, his muscles beginning the tremors that signaled that his eruption was getting closer... closer.... Then a newer sensation suddenly shifted his attention away from his partner's sweet ministration. Again, it felt as though Kim was lightly kissing her way up his bare legs. But no, her mouth was still firmly fastened onto his swollen cock, and one of her hands insistently fondled his balls while the other firmly clutched his ass. The new feeling grew. Now several pairs of lips seemed to be traveling up his legs... no, more like fingers, tickling, or... could it be... ANTS!

Adam wanted to jump up and brush the tiny intruders off his defenseless, naked body. He wanted to slap at the teasing little footfalls moving slowly up his legs. But most of all, he wanted to continue fucking Kimberly's wonderful mouth. Indeed, his initial, startled jump of realization that his legs had become a pathway for the tiny little picnic-crashers had been met with a stern growl of disapproval from Kim. Her grasp on his butt grew firmer, her mouth even more insistent, and her message was clear --Adam was going nowhere until he gave Kim the mouthful she needed to take the edge off her hunger.

Kimberly's mouth continued to devour him in an unrelenting rhythm, but now, as Adam tried to concentrate, tried to put aside the persistent tread of the tiny pests, Kim's steadily bobbing head seemed to take up a new cadence:

The ants crawl in . . .

Kim's tongue teased the slit in Adam's sensitive cap . . .

The ants crawl out . . . >

her fingers rolled and squeezed his heavy balls . . .

The ants play pinochle on your snout . . .

with a shake of her head, Kim's soft hair tickled his thighs . . .

Adam shook his own head violently. Kimberly Hart, the Pink Power Ranger, the biggest wet dream of every guy at Angel Grove High, is sucking your cock in the middle of the fucking woods! Forget about the damned bugs!!! he scolded himself.

But every waft of breeze seemed to be another little six-legged trespasser, every swaying wildflower seemed to be a winged-creature just waiting for its chance to alight on his vulnerable body. A bee buzzed somewhere close by, a cricket chirped, something rustled in the tall grass . . . suddenly everything around him seemed to be stirring with life, and all of it seemed just as intent as Kimberly was to cop a feel of his naked flesh. Adam desperately tried to focus on Kimberly's skillful tongue.

Abruptly, Kim's sucking ceased and she popped Adam's cock from her mouth. Adam glanced down in surprise and saw Kim's hand reach up slowly, cautiously. Then, with a sudden swing, she smacked Adam right across the cheek.

"Got it!" she grinned triumphantly, then with an even swifter, more practiced move, she swallowed Adam whole and wormed a finger deep into his ass.

Adam came. His come flooded Kim's mouth, running out over his cock and thighs, and his sudden, full body spasms seemed to send the rest of the tiny crowd scurrying from his heaving form. Kim held him tightly as he climaxed, then deliberately licked him clean with small, throaty "yums" of satisfaction.

"That should hold me for a little while," she sighed, licking her lips. "How about we dig in to the food, then you can have me for dessert!" She stood, stretch, and then headed over toward the picnic basket. "And see," she smiled, "the ants even left the food alone."

"Yeah, sure," Adam replied, a bit breathlessly. "They were too busy climbing all over me."

"Oh, come on. Surely one tiny little bug isn't enough to bother the Black Ranger. Now, why don't you get your cute little naked butt over here and have some food."

Adam stood, then self-consciously scooped up the blanket and wrapped it around his waist before heading over to join Kimberly.

"Adam, you're such a Goody-Two-Shoes," Kim pouted. "Nobody's going to see you but me, and I for one still want to enjoy the view!"

She clutched at the blanket, trying to pull it from Adam's grasp. For a moment, the two indulged in a playful tug of war, until finally their laughter had them both rolling on the ground, entwined in the blanket's folds.

"Would it make you feel better if I stripped for lunch too?" she grinned at her companion. Adam blushed, and Kim's grin widened.

"Why don't we both dress for lunch? Then I can undress you for dessert," Adam stammered shyly.

Kim seemed to ponder Adam's suggestion for a moment, but then, with a wicked gleam in her eyes, she rolled to the side, snatched the blanket and hurled it away. "No, I think I want you naked and ready," she replied throatily, "and me too!"

Kim slowly began stripping off her shorts and pink shirt, followed by the tiniest, laciest pink panties Adam had ever seen. She posed provocatively for him as she removed each item of clothing and bared more and more of her ripe, tanned flesh to the open air. When she was naked, save for her heavy hiking boots, she took Adam by his rapidly reviving cock and led him back to their picnic feast.

"Now, sit down, enjoy the view, and eat up. You're definitely going to need all your strength," she declared adamantly.

End