Pink Ladies
by Cheryl Roberts

Cassie eagerly burst through the stage doors, but her exaltation turned to chagrin when she didn't find her friends waiting for her. It was opening night of Angel Grove High's production of "Grease," and she had landed the part of Rizzo. The others were supposed to meet her afterwards before she headed for the cast party.

Maybe they're still in the lobby, she mused. She had hurried through her costume change and make-up removal. About halfway through the performance, her hormones had decided to hit critical. I bet Kenickie' was wondering about that kiss! Right now, she wanted to grab one of the guys and get into some serious makin' out in the backseat of a car.

However, when she got to the vestibule of the auditorium, she found only a handful of people. Her teammates were no where to be seen.

"This is just great," she muttered vexedly.

"Cassie?"

The Pink Ranger turned at the sound of her name spoken by someone with an Australian accent. She noticed two women approaching. The tall blonde looked vaguely familiar, but she was fairly certain she'd never seen the petite brunette.

"If you're looking for your friends, they had to leave during the middle of the show to take care of some business," the blonde said, placing odd emphasis on business.' Cassie finally put a name to the face: Katherine Hillard, the former Pink Turbo Ranger.

"Why didn't they let me know?" she asked, careful with her wording in front of the stranger, but she was sure Kat took her meaning.

"They said they could probably handle it without taking you away from the play," the brunette added, sounding as if she knew exactly what was going on. "They'll get in touch if they need you."

"I should probably introduce you two," Katherine said, picking up on Cassie's reticence. "Cassie, this is Kimberly Hart."

The name rang a bell.

"The gymnast who was discovered by that coach in Florida?" Cassie queried.

"I thought that was old news by now," Kim replied, startled to be recognized for that.

"Are you kidding? The teachers bring that up every time they get a chance --sort of a 'see what hard work will get you' lesson."

"Ouch," the gymnast winced. "I'm surprised anyone would want to talk to me after all that."

"When Kim went to Florida, she gave me her place on the team just as I gave mine to you," Katherine further elaborated.

Suddenly, everything made sense. "So you were the original Pink Ranger. Cool! Dimitria never said much about the teams pre-Turbo, and after the Power Chamber was destroyed...."

"You mean it got trashed again?" Kim gasped, having been told about the destruction prior to the team gaining their Zeo Powers. Just then, a group of theatergoers passed by, and the three fell silent.

"We should probably let you get on to your cast party," Kat said when they were alone again.

"Naw, it'd be kind of hard to slip away if the others contact me," Cassie demurred.

"Then why don't you join us," Kat offered.

"Yeah, our friends had to bail on us, too," Kim added.

"How often do Kim and I get a chance to come home --let alone at the same time-- and the guys can't even get free for one night," Kat huffed.

"Aw, who needs them," Kim declared, patting both of her companions on the back. "After all, we're the Pink Ladies! And the Pink Ladies...."

"Rule the school!" Cassie completed, and the trio was off.

~*~

The Surf Spot was closed for the night, so the three wound up at The Dessert Barn, indulging in wicked ice cream sundaes and trading tales of their exploits.

"It would be so incredible to get to go to outer space," Kat sighed. "I bet it's really beautiful up there."

"The one time we had the NinjaMegaFalconZord in space, we were too busy fighting Ivan Ooze to do much sightseeing," Kim interjected.

Cassie didn't have much to add to the conversation; her mind was preoccupied with trying to keep her overexcited hormones under control. She hoped her companions hadn't caught her staring at them, but it was hard not to. A ballerina and a gymnast... both were very beautiful... with nice, full breasts... soft, supple curves.... She swallowed with difficulty. Kat's black, pink-trimmed dress had a deep scoop neckline that displayed some nice, creamy cleavage, and under her bomber jacket, Kim wore a pink tube top and very tight jeans. Cassie could feel that her panties were already soaked through, and she hoped the others couldn't see how stiff her nipples were.

"It seems someone isn't particularly interested in conversation."

Kim's teasing words cut through Cassie's lustful haze. She blushed furiously.

"She does look like she'd rather be eating us than her ice cream," Kat commented.

"I don't know; she looks too pure to pink," the gymnast snickered, echoing one of Rizzo's lines.

"That's what you thought about me, and look how I turned out," the blonde replied with an impish gleam in her eyes.

"Yeah, a bum-fuck lovin' WildKat!"

Both former Rangers burst out laughing, and the present Pink Ranger squirmed uncomfortably in her seat.

"Well, we'll just have to see about her, now won't we," Kim declared with a sly, hungry grin.

"I'm okay, guys," Cassie insisted. After all, unlike Carlos, she hardly knew her two predecessors.

"The Pink Ladies take care of their own," Kim asserted. She gave a quick look around. Their booth seemed to be the only one occupied at the moment, and the waitress was busy with another customer at the cash register. With a mischievous smile, the petite brunette suddenly ducked under the table.

"What the... oh!" Cassie gasped, feeling a knowing pair of hands slide up her inner thighs. Normally, she didn't wear dresses, but she had tonight because of the party.

"Sh," Katherine cautioned, laying a silencing finger across the young woman's lips even as she reached over to firmly tweak her turgid nubs. It was all the Pink Ranger could do to bite back a moan.

Under the table, Kim had worked Cassie's skirt up and edged her fingers under the sodden panties. Cassie squirmed as the gymnast's digits played along her slick, swollen lips.

"You guys...." she hissed between clenched teeth. She didn't want to get caught by the waitress.

"Don't worry, luv," Kat cooed, continuing to fondle her companion's breasts.

Cassie sucked in an excited breath as Kim's fingers slipped into her snatch. At the same time, the original Pink Ranger nudged aside her underwear and began lapping at her companion's engorged clit.

"Oh... my...." Words failed Cassie as her senses careened out of control. She could not believe she was ready to come so quickly, and try as she might, she couldn't stifle her escalating exclamations.

"Maybe you'd better teleport us out of here," Kat suggested.

"W-where...?"

"Where ever you'd like."

The three were gone in a brilliant flash of pink.

~*~

"Aaahhhhh!"

Scarcely had they materialized backstage at the school auditorium than Kim's talented tongue succeeded in getting the current Pink Ranger off. Fortunately, even the janitorial crew was gone for the night.

Cassie sagged weakly in Kat's arms as Kim knelt back with a satisfied smile on her lips.

"It's nice to know I haven't lost my touch," she said, climbing to her feet.

"My turn," Kat murmured huskily into Cassie's ear. Kim undid the buttons on the front of the Ranger's dress, and the one time Zeo Ranger worked the material down the young woman's shoulders.

Kimberly stole a quick kiss then turned her attention to Cassie's ample breasts, lifting them out of the cups of her bra, kneading them expertly. Then, she lowered her mouth to one taut, puckered tip.

"Ohhhh... Kim...!"

Meanwhile, Katherine worked her way down Cassie's back, licking and kissing her way down the Pink Ranger's spine. Reaching the pink cotton of her underwear, she yanked it down out of the way. She ran her hands all over the smooth globes.

Cassie let out a throaty purr as Kat began nipping, licking and kissing her behind.

"You guys are the best," she sighed. She pulled Kim's head up and enthusiastically attacked her mouth. The brunette's tongue danced eagerly with hers, and Cassie shoved Kim's jacket off her shoulders. Next, the tube top was peeled down, baring the gymnast's perky breasts.

"Mmm," Kim rumbled and began easing Cassie's head to her heaving bosom.

Cassie moaned around her mouthful of tit as Kat drove her tongue between her taut asscheeks. The ballerina's nimble fingers found their way into her still-juicing pussy.

"Kat, you have on too many clothes," Kimberly gasped.

"Uh huh, and I could sure use some action, too," she agreed, and paused her munching long enough to strip.

"And you need to lose the jeans," Cassie informed Kim.

The three broke apart just long enough to get naked, then came together in a heated embrace. Hands roamed. Lips kissed. Tongues tasted, and bodies rocked together with needy abandon. Cassie was swiftly lost in the swirl of fiery sensations as Kat and Kim positioned themselves on either side of her and began making love to her, their mouths and hands moving in tandem across her body. Occasionally they'd pause to trade tongues or caress each other. Soon, the trio melted to the floor in a puddle of entwined limbs.

Kimberly lay on her side, and Katherine guided Cassie to the former Ninja Ranger's wet snatch. Then, she moved into place between Cassie's legs, burying her tongue in the Space Ranger's cunt even as she lowered hers to Kim's waiting mouth. The three formed a writhing, moaning, pussy-eating triangle.

Cassie had rarely felt so hot. Kat's tongue on her clit and the finger she'd worked into her ass were driving her wild, and Kim's legs locked around her head, those sweet juices filling her mouth were just as awesome. Far more quickly than she imagined possible, she felt her body tense, and her orgasm broke loose, blinding her with its white-hot intensity. However, she screamed her release into Kim's pussy, which sent the gymnast crashing headlong into her climax, which in turn triggered Kat's. Soon, the three lay cuddling on the backstage floor, kissing and caressing each other towards another bout of sex.

"That was the best, you two," Cassie sighed. "What now?"

"I have some toys' back at my parents' house," Kat offered.

"Sounds like fun."

"Like I said before," Kim began with a lascivious grin, "who needs the others? Pink Ladies rule!"

End