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Trini couldn't sleep. Rolling over, she glanced at the clock. Midnight. With a sigh, she lay down again and tried to figure out what was keeping her awake. It was a sensation not unlike her stomach was empty, but she didn't really feel hungry.
Well, a midnight snack wouldn't hurt, she mused. I wonder if Kim would be interested....
She turned and faced the general direction of the other sleeping bag. Actually, Trini was more than a little concerned about Kimberly. The poor thing had barely said two words to her since they'd been out in the garden; it made for a long evening and an awkward sleepover.
It had started innocently enough. The two had been picking vegetables and chattering away as usual --nothing out of the ordinary except Kimberly had been exceedingly fidgety, her color had been high and she was exceptionally inattentive. Trini had been trying to find a way to bring up the discovery that she and Jason had made the previous evening: the effect of the Morphin' Powers on their hormones. The Yellow Ranger realized that her pink counterpart had to be in the same straights that she had been in only twenty-four hours ago. She didn't know why she was having such a difficult time broaching the subject; it wasn't as if she and Kim had never discussed sex before, but then, neither of them had ever done anything before.
She had looked over at her too-quiet friend and noticed that Kim, glassy-eyed, was intently studying a very large cucumber.
"Trini," she began hesitantly, "have you ever wondered... you know... what the guys would be like without their clothes?" A fiery blush warmed the Pink Ranger's cheeks.
"Mm hm," Trini confirmed. "Plenty of times." Kim appeared very relieved. A playful grin tugged at the Asian teen's lips as she gave a nod towards the phallic produce Kim presently hefted. "If I had to take a guess, I'd say that was Zack."
Kimberly's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Really?"
"Uh huh. It's too long and wide to be Jason; he's more like this really thick carrot mom picked the other day --with a nice round mushroom on the end."
Kim giggled.
"As for Billy, I haven't really decided," Trini confessed.
"I have a hard time picturing Billy," Kim admitted. "With Zack and Jase, I've heard all kinds of scuttlebutt from other girls who check them out regularly, and they sometimes wear close-fitting jeans. Billy, though, always wears those overalls."
"Try checking him out when he's morphed. I've caught him filling out his uniform quite nicely."
"I hadn't thought of that. Next battle, I will!"
The two shared a conspiratorial laugh, then Kim fell thoughtfully silent again, and Trini noticed that their conversation was having a pronounced effect on her best friend. She tried not to pay too much attention to the fact that Kim's fingers lingered at her breasts as she brushed the dirt from her tee. How many times had she tried to surreptitiously appease her own need to be touched.
"H-have you ever fantasized about making love to any of the guys?" the Pink Ranger suddenly queried.
"Oh, yes --quite often," Trini answered with a knowing smile.
"I've been thinking about that a lot lately," Kim replied sheepishly, "but I don't know if I really could. I mean, they're the guys --our best friends...."
"Something tells me that you'll be finding out sooner than you think," the Yellow Ranger said softly, and she blushed, feeling Kim's quizzical gaze on her.
"What do you mean by that?" her teammate demanded anxiously, and Trini at last was able to tell her about the discussion she and Jason had had.
"... so you mean our powers make us super horny?" Kim reiterated in disbelief.
"All the evidence points to it."
"W-what do we do about it?" Kim nervously bit at her lower lip so forcefully that Trini was afraid she'd draw blood.
"Well, having sex with Jason sure helped me," Trini answered, taking the plunge.
"WHAT!" Kim cried out in pure astonishment. "You and Jason had...?"
"Sh!" Trini shushed, not wanting her friend to broadcast it to the whole neighborhood. "We hadn't planned on it.... All I can say is that when the suggestion came up, it seemed... right somehow. And it worked."
"H-have you guys told anyone else yet?" Kim asked in a tiny voice, still shellshocked.
"Jase and I agreed that I'd talk to you, and he'd talk to Billy and Zack, but since he had to go to his grandmother's, I'm sure he hasn't had a chance to say anything to them. And he had mentioned that there were a few other things he wanted to discuss with me first about this."
"What about Zordon?"
"We haven't said anything to him. We figure that if he already knew about this, he would have told us, and telling him would be like telling our parents."
"No lie," Kim agreed with a shudder. For the second time since the conversation began, the diminutive Pink Ranger paused thoughtfully. "What was it like?" she asked eagerly but not without trepidation. "What all did you and Jason do?"
"Everything," Trini sighed dreamily, recalling how wonderful Jason had made her feel. She remembered the fire that shot through her whole being the first time Jason touched her breasts.
"W-would you tell me?" Kim asked haltingly, hopefully.
Trini smiled, understanding, and shared the intimate details of her first sexual experience. However, she became so caught up in her reliving the moment that she scarcely noticed the effect her words were having on her long-time friend. Had she been paying attention, she would have seen the smoldering glaze come over Kim's eyes as they burned with passionate need.... She would have seen her friend lick her lips hungrily... the flush of her cheeks... the heaving of her chest... the points of her taut nipples straining against her shirt.... If she had, she wouldn't have been so surprised by what happened next.
One minute, Trini was recounting how Jason's tongue probed and pleasured her virgin cunt; the next, she found herself flat on her back, a tongue probing the depths of her mouth in a hot, desperate kiss. Kim lay a-top her, her petite gymnast's body undulating sensually --needfully-- in the throes of out-of-control lust.
Trini's first instinct was to push her teammate away. What was Kim doing? She wasn't into girls! Neither of them was! But at the same time, Trini found herself responding --kissing back-- and it felt as right as when Jason had kissed her.
Eventually, the two had to come up for air, and Trini's quizzical gaze met Kim's horrified eyes.
"Kim?" she asked, not knowing what else to say.
"Oh, God...." the other girl gasped and fled into the house.
Trini had tried --unsuccessfully-- all evening to discuss what happened with Kim. It was pretty obvious that Kimberly was more affected by the Power-enhanced hormones than she had been. It was the only explanation. Was that because they all received the same degree of augmentation and since Kim was so small, the concentration was proportionately higher, or was it simply that Kim was more passionate by nature? There were too many unknowns at this point to speculate. There was one thing Trini knew for certain: she had to get Kim to Jason soon!
The Yellow Ranger was about to call out her friend's name when she became aware of restrained movement and barely-checked sounds. Trini grinned. She'd bet anything that Kim was masturbating, trying to find some relief from her state of overwhelming arousal. She'd done that often enough herself. However, the noises her teammate was making didn't sound like moans of pleasure; they were more like whimpers of frustration. Again, Trini could relate; self-gratification had done little to appease her need.
She didn't want to interrupt, so she lay down again to wait until Kim was finished. It was odd, but something about knowing that Kimberly was getting herself off right beside her excited Trini. Almost unknowingly, she slipped a hand between her legs to cup her mound. Surprisingly, she was getting wet. She couldn't deny that she was experiencing a hunger --an itch-- reminiscent of that which she had felt prior to being with Jason, and she wished the hunky Red Ranger was available! How wonderful it would be to feel his hot mouth close wetly over her now-tingling breasts... to feel his hands glide over her flesh... his tongue lapping at her clit... his cock filling her, drilling her, driving her over the edge into ecstasy.
Deliberately, Trini reached down her panties to stroke herself, and she made no attempt to stifle her moans of delight. If she couldn't convince Kim to talk, she'd shock her into it! As her body quickened to her own touch and the visions of Jason pleasuring her danced before her mind's eye, thoughts of her best friend melted away until all that existed for Trini was the rhythm of her hand and the sweet fire singing in her veins.
"Oh... oh... uhnn... Aahhh...!" she exclaimed as her body tensed then exploded with bliss. She came quicker than she had imagined.
"Trini!" she heard Kim gasp even before her afterglow began to fade. "What are you...?"
"The same thing you are," the Yellow Ranger panted in reply. She roused herself enough to get up and turn on the lamp on the nightstand. She observed Kim's guilty flush in the low light.
"Yeah? But it sounds like you had more fun," the Pink Ranger groused. "Thinking about Jason?" "Mm hm. You?"
"Billy."
"I thought you couldn't imagine him...."
"Well, I tried thinking about him in uniform, like you said. Besides, I wasn't getting any satisfaction out of fantasizing about Jason and Zack anymore." Kim shrugged helplessly. "Trini, what am I going to do? This is driving me nuts!"
"We'll go see Jason first thing in the morning," the Asian teen promised.
"I don't know if I can last that long."
Trini was inclined to agree; she could practically feel Kim's arousal. She noticed that her friend was in tears.
"Sh, it'll be all right," she said soothingly, turning to Kim and pulling her into a comforting hug. She stroked her hair and patted her back... just like she had done on any number of occasions. However, this time, her ministrations provoked a moan of pleasure, need, and supplication. Kimberly seemed to be responding to her touch! Wanting to be certain, Trini ventured a hand under the tee her companion's wore as a nightshirt to rub her back; a shudder raced through the Pink Ranger's body.
"Mmmm... that feels good," Kim purred softly, and suddenly Trini had an idea as to how she could help her needy teammate.
"Maybe I can do something to tide you over until the morning," she offered. It was a crazy idea. They both knew it, but by the same token, it made perfect sense.
"I thought you said that having sex was the only way to take care of the hormones," Kim murmured uncertainly.
"Male/female intercourse isn't the only way to have sex," Trini pointed out reasonably. She was thinking of her cousin who owned the lingerie shop; Maylee was older than she was and, unbeknownst to the rest of the family, a lesbian as well. "Women can --and do-- have sex with each other."
The silence lingered.
"It sounds kind of weird, but right now, I'm so horny...." Kim ventured, words failing her for a moment. "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure. Lay down," Trini directed, before she lost her nerve. There was such trust in Kim's eyes.... She tried to smile reassuringly as she lay down next to her teammate. There was a moment of hesitation when Trini realized that she knew less about making love with Kim than she had with Jason.
What would Maylee do? Her kinswoman had taken her younger relation into her confidence and had spoken candidly about her experiences... but never with a 'how to' intent.
"Trust your feelings."
Maylee's advice echoed in her head, and Trini had to stifle a giggle as it was followed by, "Use the Force, Luke." She brushed aside that stray thought even as she brushed the hair out of Kim's eyes and favored her with a warm expression. Then, she lightly kissed her best friend... at least, it was supposed to have been a light peck on the lips. It swiftly heated up, becoming a passionate duel of tongues that left them both gulping for air when they parted.
"Sorry," Kim said sheepishly. Trini just shook her head and chuckled. Then, she gently drew her finger down Kim's cheek, along the curve of her neck and to the swell of Kim's bosom. The Pink Ranger sucked in a sharp breath as the Yellow Ranger plucked at the turgid peaks through the thin cotton. Her hand didn't linger but continued sliding southward until it rested on Kim's mound, feeling her heat through her soaked panties. Kim's pelvis bucked forward of its own volition, and her thighs clamped tight shut, imprisoning Trini's hand. Frantically, the thoroughly aroused gymnast began working herself hard against the limb pressed against her sex.
As good as the friction felt, Trini knew what would be even better. Kim whimpered piteously as she pried her hand free; however, the vocalizations became sighs of delight as Trini slipped her hand inside the tiny panties. Kim practically came at the first flesh-on-flesh contact.
"Oh, Trini...." she moaned huskily. Trini had to marvel at her friend's reactions as she fingered her. Kimberly was writhing all over the place! And not only was she moaning quite enthusiastically, she was touching herself!
Kim had hitched up her t-shirt, exposing a pair of nicely rounded breasts with dusky centers that just begged to be touched.
"You have beautiful breasts," Trini murmured thickly as Kim fondled her tits --kneading, squeezing, pinching, tugging.... She found herself entranced by Kimberly's erotic performance. Those enticing swells beckoned to her own growing erotic impulses, and she was seized with the desire to have a taste. Earlier, she had tried to convey with words how awesome Jason's mouth had felt; now, she'd just show Kim. Bending her head to her best friend's chest, Trini ventured a lick.
"Oh, God!" Kim squealed. That first tentative flick of the tongue was followed by a second, and a third until Trini was nursing like a babe. She felt Kim's hand cradle the back of her head, the Pink Ranger's fingers clenching in her flowing hair, pressing her deeper... closer.... All the while, her hand continued to slide back and forth across the slick, swollen lips of her friend's womanhood. Suddenly, Kim arched up and bit back a scream with the utmost effort as her orgasm crested.
"Oh, wow... oh, wow...." she gulped over and over. Trini continued petting Kim's convulsing pussy until the young woman relaxed and she could slip her hand free.
"How was that?" Trini asked with no small amount of pride.
"Awesome!"
"How do you feel?"
"Better, but I sure wish you'd do that again!"
The Yellow Ranger expected that reaction; after all, she and Jason had done it more than once.
"Actually, I had something better in mind."
"Oh?"
You said you wanted a midnight snack, Trini teased herself; admittedly, this wasn't exactly what she'd had in mind at the time, but....
Without a word, she peeled Kim's panties down. The Pink Ranger's eyes were wide with astonishment as she realized what her friend was planning to do. Trini then parted her lover's legs and knelt between them. She experienced another moment's pause as she surveyed the engorged folds of flesh, glistening with their own juices, and she covered her uncertainty by running her finger over them, reassured by the tactile familiarity.
"Please...." Kimberly entreated unexpectedly, and Trini gave herself over to the heat of the moment and the sense that she would somehow know what to do. As she lowered herself for her first taste of pussy, she noted that Kim had stripped off her tee completely, and the Yellow Ranger had to admire how erotic and desirable her friend looked at that moment.
"The guys are going to love fucking you," she rasped out with throaty appreciation.
"Trini Kwan, did you just say what I think you just said?" Kim questioned with amazement.
It took the young woman a moment to realize that she had just used the 'F' word. She never talked like that, and yet, she couldn't deny the thrill that rippled through her as the word had slid off her tongue.
"You heard me," she replied boldly, a devilish grin tugging at her lips.
"What would your mother say?" Kim chided playfully.
"What would she say if she knew I'd sucked and fucked Jason's big cock or if she found me eating your pretty pink pussy?" Trini retorted baldly, reveling in the excitement of using the ribald vocabulary.
"If I was her, I'd wash your mouth out with soap," Kim asserted with a snort.
"Then I hope you don't taste like soap!"
With that, Trini buried her face between her best friend's thighs, and her partner's rejoinder was lost in an exquisite sigh as Trini's tongue laved her hot flesh. The Yellow Ranger found that first taste puzzling. She wasn't sure she could describe it, but it was enough to make her delve in for another and another. Every stroke of her tongue had Kim moaning with delight, and soon Trini was eating her companion as much for the taste of her thick, elusive nectar as she was for the heady sounds of Kim's moans. The willowy martial artist was getting into doing her teammate, feeling the flow of her own honey as she diddled her tongue about Kim's clit. Her hips gave a needful thrust, and she wished that she could get a hand between her legs so she could get herself off. However, she had her hands full of the Pink Ranger's cute ass, holding on for dear life lest Kim wriggle off her face. She hoped that once her companion's hormones were satisfied, her friend would return the favor.
"Trini... oh... oh... please...." Kim panted, and she locked her legs over Trini's shoulders and about her head.
Trini almost couldn't breathe as Kim held her tightly. Still, her tongue kept up its relentless pace, and soon she was rewarded with a fresh flow of Kim's succulent juices and a cry of joy that was almost a sob. When finally she emerged from between her lover's thighs, Trini found herself pulled into a fierce hug.
"Thank you," Kim said with a sniffle, gratitude and relief beaming in her expression. Trini observed that the Pink Ranger's eyes were clear again. Then, Kim yawned.
"Oh, no you don't!" Trini warned with mock severity. "No sleeping until you do me." Although, she couldn't blame Kim; she was pretty wiped, too. She snuggled down next to her best friend to catch her breath.
"I think I can handle that," Kim replied, surprising Trini with her willingness to reciprocate.
"Are you sure?"
"I guess so. I mean, when you think about it, I may have to do you some time when the guys aren't available --like now."
"Good point," Trini conceded. "At least we know that we can relieve each other."
"That means the guys will be able to help each other when we aren't available," Kim continued. "Otherwise, what would they do when we're on our periods? How many times have we either started at the same time or wound up overlapping?"
"I bet Jason hasn't considered that!" Trini gasped. Suddenly, she burst into giggles.
"What?" Kim wondered.
"Can you see the guys' faces when they find out that they'll probably have to do each other at some point?"
"Oh, God! They'll just die!"
"'Sorry, boys, no sex this week; we're intercourse impaired'.'"
The two began laughing.
"This is still gonna take some getting used to," Kim said when the merriment had subsided. "You and me having sex... and doing the guys...."
"I know. Maybe we won't always have to. Maybe Billy can find another way to take care of the side effects," Trini speculated. "Until then, we just have to stick together on this."
"Mmm...." was Kim's noncommittal reply, and Trini realized that she had continued to stroke the Pink Ranger's body while they had been talking. Kim rolled onto her side and returned the caress. It was Trini's turn to sigh with contentment.
"Say, would you mind if, before I do you, we got a snack or something? I'm starving."
Small wonder considering Kim had barely touched her dinner.
"What are you in the mood for?"
"Truthfully? For something pumping deep inside my pussy." Despite her bold words, Kim blushed. "It's like I have an itch inside you didn't quite scratch."
"I know how we can kill two birds with one stone," Trini announced, her eyes alight with mischief. Kim cocked an inquiring eyebrow. "I think Mom still has that cucumber we found earlier...."