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"So, you want to get out of here and go someplace to have a little fun?" Kim propositioned with a hungry leer, picking up on a major sympathy vibe from her companion. From the feel of it, it was a pretty potent spike, possibly a sudden one.
Aisha considered a moment, then declined. "No offense, Kim, but I really need a cock in me right now."
The Pink Ranger simply laughed. She knew that feeling all too well.
"I wonder where Rocky and Adam are," the Yellow Ranger mused, as she looked around the Youth Center for her long-time friends and very enjoyable sex partners.
"Been there; done that," Kim snorted. "You've already done those two a couple of times apiece."
"I like doing those guys every chance I get," Aisha retorted.
"What you need is some fresh meat," the petite brunette asserted.
Aisha's eyes lit up with a predatory, speculative gleam. "Are you volunteering Tommy?" She licked her lips as she thought of the White Ranger's totally yummy bod.
"I would, if he were available," Kim replied. "However, he's busy with his Uncle John this afternoon. You would have had him already --at the pool party-- if his folks wouldn't have come home so early."
"Their timing stinks," the spunky Yellow Ranger concurred, recalling the stirring display that Tommy and Rocky had put on in the bushes. Man, they'd been hot!
"There's always Billy," the gymnast continued, and her brown eyes glazed over with a lusty haze. "He's an awesome partner."
"I sort of wondered about that," Aisha said of the bookish Blue Ranger. She'd caught glimpses of a body that showed a lot of promise under those tank tops.... "Doesn't he ever go shirtless? Even at the pool party, he kept his shirt on."
"He's a lot better about it than he used to be, but Billy can still be a little shy sometimes," Kim answered knowingly. "However, in bed is definitely not one of those times."
The transferee from Stone Canyon laughed. "So, what are we waiting for?" she declared enthusiastically. "Where's the best place to catch Billy?"
"His lab, where else?"
The pair teleported in without so much as a by your leave, only to find the team's resident lab rat absent.
"I thought you said he all but lived here," Aisha pointed out.
Kim emitted an indignant sniff, put her hands on her hips in an impatient gesture and looked around.
"Maybe we should have called ahead," her companion speculated.
"No, he's here," the put-out Pink Ranger said. "See, his computer is on. He's probably gone to get a snack or hit the bathroom or something."
"And when he gets back, we'll be waiting," Aisha answered with a devilish grin, one that Kim matched, and the pair began plotting their mischief.
Nose buried in a book, Billy returned to his garage lab, his feet unerringly leading him back to his abandoned stool. He wanted to finish his physics paper before Lord Zedd sent down the monster-du-jour. However, almost as soon as he entered his workshop, he was hit by a rush of hormones as palpable as a physical blow.
A spike?
He hadn't even been cognizant of any hormonal build up; he couldn't have been that engrossed in his research to have missed the signs. However, the twitching in his jeans and the fingers of sensual delight tickling his every synapse told him that the report was going to have to wait. The only law of nature his senses were interested in investigating at the present had to do with how well the male and female anatomy complimented each other.
"I think he's picking up on your spike," Kim whispered to her co-conspirator, and Aisha stifled a giggle.
As insistently as his body was demanding satisfaction, duty warred with need, which told Billy that he wasn't too far gone yet. The solution to his dilemma was simple enough. He would manually assuage his rising hormones, taking the edge off for the nonce, finish his paper, then go in search of an enthusiastic partner... perhaps one of his new teammates. With his course of action plotted out, he set about making his preparations.
"He's locking the door?" Aisha murmured under her breath. The two were crouched in a corner, concealed by a stack of boxes; however, they still had a good view of Billy. "I thought you said his dad wasn't home yet."
"Billy always locks the door," Kim replied softly. "After Mr. Cranston caught him and Trini on the counter...."
"No way!" the Yellow Ranger gasped, but before she could pursue that bit of gossip, Kim clapped a hand over her mouth.
"Sh!" she scolded as Billy came too close to their hiding place for her liking. However, the Blue Ranger barely glanced their way. Apparently satisfied that all was secure, the young genius drifted over to the well-used couch, flopped down on the lumpy cushions and stripped off his polo shirt.
"Oohh, finally," Aisha hissed, all but salivating as his finely cut chest was bared to her eager gaze at last. "Mmm, those nipples look sooooo kissable...."
"That drives him wild," Kim admitted. Aisha shushed her as Billy continued to disrobe, kicking off his shoes and tugging off his socks.
"He gets completely undressed just to jerk off?" the dark-skinned Ranger wondered.
"I bet it's something he picked up from Jason," Kimberly speculated. "Jase always liked to be real comfortable when he masturbated."
Billy's jeans went next, and he was left in nothing but a pair of blue plaid boxer shorts.
"He's filling those out nicely," Aisha murmured as Billy's hand brushed across his considerable bulge. "I hope he fills me up just as nicely."
"He will; trust me."
The girls expected their teammate to shuck his shorts at that point and begin stroking himself. However, instead of his dick, he reached for a remote control.
"Huh?" Aisha asked.
Kim shrugged. "You got me."
The TV flickered to life, and Billy started the tape already in the machine. The girls couldn't quite make out the picture on the screen from their vantage point, so they carefully advanced, creeping closer to get a better look. The volume was turned down so low they had to strain to catch what was being said.
"Oh. My. God!" Aisha gasped. One screen were Kimberly and Aisha's predecessor, Trini, in a shower stall, leisurely soaping each other up. As their bodies writhed together with sudsy friction, they were busy trading open-mouthed kisses.
"Where'd he get that!" Kim forced out, barely remembering to keep her voice down. They all knew Billy was something of a voyeur, but she never thought he'd actually stoop to video taping them without their knowledge! "I'm going to kill him!"
"Where were you guys?" Aisha asked, her hormones heating up at the inspiring performance playing before them.
"The locker room in the Command Center," Kim replied in clipped, furious tones.
"It looks like there are words running along the bottom of the screen; can you make them out?" the Yellow Ranger asked. She couldn't tear her eyes away long enough to try and read the scroll as Trini sluiced the bubbles off her partner's chest and began licking the Pink Ranger's temptingly hard nipples.
"Yeah... just a... oh, shit!" Kim swore.
"What?"
"It says something about the Command Center Security System."
That was something that had never occurred to any of them before, but it made perfect sense that there'd be monitors inside their headquarters as well as outside. Kim closed her eyes and stifled a groan as she thought of all the times she had been with the others in the Command Center.
"I thought you said Zordon didn't know about you guys doin' it," Aisha murmured.
"He's never said...."
"Then maybe Billy wasn't deliberately spying; maybe he'd intercepted these tapes before Zordon or Alpha saw them," the bubbly Yellow Ranger speculated. "The more I think about it, though, the more I think that makes sense. Rocky, I could see doing something like setting up a camera to catch us in action, but not Billy."
Before Kim could correct her companion's thinking in that department, a moan from the couch drew both girl's attention. Billy, his eyes all but closed, had his hand inside his boxers and was stroking away. Aisha was just about to fume about not being able to see the show when he quickly skimmed the cotton briefs down, freeing his healthy erection.
"Oohhh," she sighed longingly, the sounds of the Blue Ranger's moans of pleasure drowning out her exclamation. Her eyes were wide as Billy's hand caressed himself with firm, knowing strokes. "I want it. Now!"
"Easy does it," Kim suggested, chuckling quietly at her cohort's impatience. She noted the intensity of Aisha's reaction to the performance... and the longer the Yellow Ranger watched, the hotter she got. A hand had strayed to her chest and was tweaking one nipple to prominence under the yellow material. "Tell you what. Why don't we get undressed before we turn his solo into a trio."
Billy was oblivious to everything except the action playing out on the television and the liquid bliss rushing through his veins. His eyes were glued to the screen, his cock impossibly hard in his fist as he watched Trini force Kim up against the wall and go down on her with an almost primal ferocity. Kim's head was tossed back; her eyes were closed, and she emitted a moan of total abandon. The petite Ranger's hands kneaded her breasts, tweaking her highly responsive nipples into ripe little peaks that begged to be sucked.
This was a rare, guilty pleasure he had allowed himself. He had come across this recording --and several others-- quite by accident. And he, more than any of the others, should have realized that the Command Center's internal security system would, in all probability, catch them in their hormone relieving activities. Fortunately, he had discovered this fairly early on, and while disabling the system was out of the question (tampering with it to block the monitors and cameras would alert Zordon and Alpha), he had taken to reviewing the recordings on a daily basis and removing the incriminating evidence. He was fairly certain that as long as there had been no breach of Command Center defenses, their mentor had no reason to review the files prior to his purges and thus their secret was still safe.
He probably shouldn't have kept any of the footage; he would never have intentionally invaded his friends' privacy to obtain these videos on his own, but there were some encounters captured by the security cameras that were simply too good to destroy. The one currently playing was his favorite Kim/Trini escapade. There was some excellent footage of Kim and Tommy engaged in amorous activities. Jason was always inspiring, and even though he didn't particularly care to see himself in action, that foursome he had with Jason, Tommy and Zack was phenomenal.
His shaft swelled and pulsed in his grip as he settled into an almost torturously slow rhythm. If he wasn't careful to pace himself, he'd come long before the girls were finished. Of course, if that happened, he could always move on to the next sequence and go again, but then he'd never get his homework done.
What he wouldn't give to be able to sink his hot dick into Kim's warm, willing flesh or Trini's tight ass. He wondered what the well-curved new Yellow Ranger would be like, and the thought made his taut nipples throb. He removed the hand from his balls to give his stiff nubs an appeasing pinch, and he gasped as a bolt of wildfire shot straight from the knot of pink tissue to his groin. That was sure to hasten the inevitable, but physics could wait a little longer. This felt too good to stop. So he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the delicious friction.
"I can't wait any longer," Aisha hissed to Kim, her fingers busily working herself into a frenzied state of excitement.
Kim regarded Billy. By the way his muscles coiled, she could tell he was close.
"Let's get him!"
Billy was on the verge... and it was going to be a powerful release. Already he could feel his toes curling. Now all he needed was a finger inserted into his rectum and he would truly....
"Oh, no you don't! That cock is mine!"
"What!?!"
Billy's heart lurched, and he practically leaped off the couch. His eyes snapped open, and he found a totally nude Aisha gazing at him hungrily. Before he could recover from his momentary fright, the Yellow Ranger swung herself onto his lap, grinding her very wet sex against his reddened tool.
"Surprise!" came a voice from almost behind him, but before he could crane his head around to verify the speaker's identity, nimble fingers clenched in his hair and unceremoniously tugged his head back. It was a familiar modus operandi, and the Blue Ranger was unsurprised to find Kimberly grinning down at him impishly.
"Can we discuss not giving a person heart failure?" he gasped. However, he was unable to finish his admonition as Kim claimed his mouth, thrusting her tongue in deep. And Aisha obliterated any wayward thought of resistance by impaling herself on his rampant organ.
"Mmm... that hit the spot," Aisha purred as she was satisfyingly filled with the scientist's thick member. She wriggled around, getting used to the feel of him within her, and she moaned with sheer delight as she rose up and sank down on his rigid pole. Though Kim was otherwise occupying Billy's attention, his hands skimmed up her thighs and around the curve of her ass. As she began to circle her hips, his hands continued upwards until they cupped her breasts. The man definitely knew what he was doing as he massaged her pebble hard nubbins into tight peaks. If they got any harder, they were liable to burst. However, she knew of a way to soothe their throbbing.
"Quit hoggin' the man," the Yellow Ranger chided her pink counterpart. "I need his mouth, too!"
"Well...." Kim drawled reluctantly as she came up for air, releasing Billy. "Oh, all right. After all, you're the one spiking."
Their quarry scarcely had a moment to catch his breath when Aisha grabbed him and pulled him into a savage kiss. However, he regained his mental equilibrium quickly. Even as he engaged her in a spirited, tongue-twining duel, he began to move his hips. Short, sharp thrusts drove him deeper into her, and the delicious friction had her moaning into his mouth.
"Billy!" Aisha gasped, tearing her mouth away as his fingers more firmly pinched her ripened nipples. She tossed her head back with a wanton shake, and her partner swiftly latched onto the side of her neck, his tongue tickling the responsive flesh.
While the duo continued to rock together with abandon, Kimberly decided to get in on the fun. She clambered onto the back of the couch behind Billy's head. From there, she leaned over to trace the outer shell of his ear with the tip of her tongue while her hands wandered lower, roaming over his shoulders and torso until her fingertips could flick the taut pink buds in the center of his pecs.
Billy tensed at the keen sensation, biting into Aisha's neck, causing her to squeal. He quickly soothed the abraded skin with slow licks and kisses. Then, he began to work his way down to her chest, his hands circling 'round to her back to pull her closer.
"Yessssss...." she moaned as his lips closed around one hardened teat. She cradled the back of his head and drew him deeper into her bosom.
"Hey, why should you get to have all the fun," Kim pouted, and she leaned over their nursing teammate to engage her partner-in-crime in a frenetic kiss.
"I believe I can take care of both of you ladies at once," Billy interjected as he paused to switch to pleasuring Aisha's other succulent mound.
"Oh, really?" Aisha challenged skeptically.
Kim, however, could guess what Billy had in mind.
"Do you need to shift positions?" she asked.
"No, but you do."
Billy reclined against the back of the couch once more, and Kimberly nimbly shifted around so that she was straddling Billy's face.
"Ah," Aisha murmured, understanding at last.
Kim lowered herself onto the Blue Ranger's talented tongue and let out a sigh to rival Aisha's blissful moans. His supple digit played along her moist folds, teasing her until it sought, found and caressed her tight, throbbing core. Tremors of delight shot through her body as his lips moved as if he were speaking. Wild, heated shivers ran up and down her spine as he unerringly hit her most sensitive places with practiced ease. Her hips bore down on him, grinding her harder on his mouth and chin.
Aisha continued to ride her normally-reserved teammate, Kim's exclamations spurring her on. Billy's ample girth teased her mercilessly, and his hands returned to her hips to help steady her as their primal tempo accelerated. Before her, Kimberly writhed with her burgeoning climax, her back arched and her tits thrust forward temptingly.... If only she could pull her closer to suck on those quivering globes....
However, her attention shifted to the tidal wave cresting within her. Billy's dick pumped her hard, stretching her wide. She canted her hips forward slightly so that his pistoning pole rubbed against her swollen clit. Electricity surged through her body, setting every nerve ending alight. God, he was good! And she wanted more... she wanted it all, and she rode him more frenetically, desperate for the ultimate release.
The abandon with which Aisha met his eager thrusts spurred Billy on. He could feel the come simmering in his balls, almost at the boiling point. The heat poured through the rest of his body, igniting his senses. Yet the fire in his loins was not the only epicenter of delight. Kimberly's succulent juices trickled down his chin as his tongue probed her pink depths. Her moans were as intoxicating as her taste. He only wished he could see her as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Her thighs had tightened around his head, the trembling muscles telling him that she, too, was on the threshold of ecstasy. And lower still, he felt Aisha's velvety walls closing in on him even tighter. Absently, he wondered who would peak first.
It was Yellow Ranger who came first, letting out a wild shout as ecstatic bliss exploded in her veins and totally engulfed her. The death-grip her muscles exerted on Billy's pistoning member pushed him past the brink. His cry of joy as he filled the woman writhing on his lap with his seed was muffled by the Pink Ranger's juicy womanhood. His delirious exclamation triggered Kimberly's climax, and she cried out as molten pleasure poured thorough her entire being.
Soon, the satiated trio lay puddled on the couch in a tangle of quivering limbs, the three emitting various sounds of contentment.
"Mmm, that felt good," Aisha sighed. "I don't think I can move."
"Normally, I'd be more than happy to indulge in prolonged afterplay; however, I do have homework to finished," Billy demurred regretfully.
"You don't get off that easily, buster," Kimberly said feistily, settling herself firmly on the Blue Ranger's midsection.
"Excuse me?"
"You're not finished with Kim yet," Aisha pointed out.
Both girls fixed him with looks that said he had absolutely no choice in the matter.
Billy sighed, surrendering himself to his teammates willingly. Aisha and Kimberly were proving to be as irresistible a combination and Kimberly and Trini had been.
"I'm going to need a few minutes to recuperate," he replied.
"Oh, I think we can get you going again in no time," Kim said sweetly, as she reached for the remote control. "So, who else do you have on this tape, Mr. What-are-you-doing-with-this-video Cranston?"