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"Aye, yi, yi! Zordon, The monster has captured Billy and Kimberly!" the little robot exclaimed, turning from the Command Center's viewing globe to face the Ranger's mentor.
"Have faith, Alpha," Zordon intoned. "The remaining Rangers will rescue them."
"Where are we?" Kim asked, nervously sweeping her hair from her forehead with her hand.
"We appear to be in a pocket dimension inside the monster's bottle," Billy answered.
"Billy, what do we do?" Kim's voice was a little breathless with suppressed anxiety.
"Perhaps we should explore," he recommended. The duo walked through the circular room's only egress to do just that.
Repeating its successful tactic, the monster twirled its bottle-on-a-rope in wide circles above its head. Without warning, the bottle slung a spray of sparking energy at the remaining Rangers.
Kaboom!
Rocky scrambled to his feet; the blast had thrown him a pretty fair distance. He saw the telltale yellow of his teammate out of the corner of his eye as he recovered his equilibrium and tracked for their foe.
"There go our heavy hitters," Aisha sighed as she reached his side. She watched the black and white streaks of light shrink as they were sucked into the monster's bottle; just like the pink and blue had been.
"We can take `im, Aisha," Rocky responded confidently, setting his stance.
"This place seems deserted," Billy noted as he closed the door on yet another vacant room.
"What the heck is that?" Kim wondered, peering into a doorway across the hall.
Billy turned, just in time to see the Pink Ranger step into the room to examine whatever curiosity had caught her attention.
"Kim, wait!" he called after her, even as he followed.
"What is this thing?" she asked again, examining a strange wooden structure. Billy walked up next to her.
"Most perplexing." As he studied the odd item, Kim drifted away to continue exploring. "Is it getting hot in here?" Billy queried, tugging on his uniform collar as he turned around.
He saw Kim standing next to a low bed, her back to him. He found himself unable to stop admiring her shapely behind as she picked up something from the nightstand. As Billy reached her, she turned to face him, twirling a pair of handcuffs around each of her index fingers. Her smile widened to a saucy grin as her pink uniform magically dissolved from her body.
"Wwhhhoooaaa!"
Thunk
The latest victims of Zedd's Swingin' Sultan monster came pinwheeling through the dimensional vortex and landed in a heap on the many large cushions inside the monster's bottle.
"It looks like a harem!" Aisha exclaimed, straightening up and digging Rocky out of the pile of oversized pillows.
"It's like 'Arabian Nights' in here," Rocky added as he emerged, tumbling the soft squares everywhere and looking around.
"Let's go find the others," the Yellow Ranger said as she pulled her red counterpart to his feet.
They walked out of the open arch, the room's only exit, and found themselves in the middle of a long hall. The passageway stretched out in both directions as far as the eye could see, closed doors lining the hallway at fifteen-yard intervals.
"This could take a while," Aisha sighed. "You go that way," she instructed, picking a direction at random. "I'll check this way."
"Right," Rocky answered. The duo took off in opposite directions, opening doors, peering in at each empty room, then moving on to the next.
Rocky waved his arms in a broad shooing motion as the squawking, flapping chickens flew/fell out of the room and escaped down the hall.
"Poultry?" he muttered, as he closed the door behind the frenzied livestock. "That's not what I'm looking for."
A little farther down the corridor, he met with success. He finally turned up Kim and Billy. Doing something very surprising. He could only stare in shock as he beheld a situation he had never imagined any of them in --and they had been in some pretty interesting ones!
Billy was stripped and laid on his back on a low bed, his wrists handcuffed to the headboard. A delightfully naked Kimberly crawled toward his head, and her muscular thighs straddled his face. She hooked her calves under his arms and settled down.
"Okay," Kim said in a commanding tone, "start licking, Sweetie."
She lowered her pussy to his face, bumping it first along his nose, making sure Billy got a good whiff of her juices. Since he couldn't move his head very well, the Blue Ranger was restricted to how and where he could lick. He caught on immediately that that was the way she wanted it. Getting down to business, Billy opened his mouth and his lips met her hungry folds. He connected with her juicy cunny and recklessly lapped at it like a cat in the cream.
When he felt her thighs begin to squeeze a little, he slowed his pace and concentrated on her sensitive inner lips. He snaked his tongue up to her clitoris briefly, then swirled his tongue around the rim of her entrance. The Pink Ranger moaned in bliss and pushed down a little further.
In a lightning reversal, Billy swiftly shifted his head and attacked her clitoris. Kim yelped in surprise at the electric sensation, then groaned loudly in approval. He drew the little nub into his mouth and sucked hard as Kim's hips began to grind in small circles. Billy inserted his stiffened tongue into her tunnel, trying to fuck it, as her clit rubbed against the bridge of his nose. Kim groaned her encouragement and pressed her pussy even harder against his face as he tried to stick his tongue in as far as he could. He pulled his tongue out and slid it back up to her clitoris. He made small, firm circles around the hard little knob, then probed under the hood. Kim shuddered and squealed in pleasure.
"Oh, God, Billy!" she panted as she clutched the headboard and rode his face. "You eat pussy better than anybody!"
Billy sucked her clitoris between his lips and tugged briefly before releasing it. Kim's moans started coming louder from between her parted lips. He sped up his caressing tongue, then stiffened it again and drove it back into her slick channel. Kim began to buck. He moved to her inner folds again and flicked his tongue faster. Kimberly tossed and writhed above him as he rapidly returned to her clit and sucked it between his lips yet again. He felt Kim shudder, her legs quivering, and finally, her low, throaty moan as she shook with her climax.
Several long, boring minutes later, Aisha opened yet another of the endless doors, and located two of her missing companions. _Oh, my Lord!_ she gasped in shock when she beheld the unbelievable scene.
Their fearless leader was naked, his hard body gleaming with sweat as he stood bent over at the waist, his chiseled chest and stomach pressed onto the top of a polished wooden table, his cheek resting against the satin-finish surface. His arms were extended to the sides as far as they would go, almost reaching the edges of the table, where his wrists were secured by red cloth straps.
A sweaty, sky-clad Adam stood behind him, feet planted apart, pistoning his hard member into Tommy's tight ass with long strokes. Tommy moaned and rocked under the impact of each strong thrust. Adam's hard, red tool glistened with lube as he pulled all but the head out, then plunged in to the balls over and over again, hands digging into Tommy's trim hips. The White Ranger moaned in ecstasy and strained against his restraints.
Aisha watched from the doorway, stunned and fascinated. Soon, Adam started thrusting urgently, short, hard and fast. Sweat gleamed on his wiry frame as he trembled all over and threw his head back, moaning in bliss, buried to the balls in Tommy. His pelvis made short, jerking thrusts as he pumped his come into Tommy's ass.
Adam's heavy balls slapping against his own, then the warm rush of Adam's seed filling his rectum accompanied by the ecstatic groan as the hard, pumping cock stroked his insides deliciously fired Tommy's blood.
"Aaahhh!" he cried. His hips bucked uncontrollably against the table as his cock erupted in orgasm.
As the tremors abated, Adam collapsed forward onto Tommy's back. He stroked his lover's quivering butt and heaving sides. Once he caught his breath and his senses stopped reeling, he stood up and untied his partner.
"Guys!" Aisha called from the doorway, leery of the purplish haze circulating faintly inside the room like smoke from a hookah. "If you're finished, you think we could go now?"
"Fresh meat!" Tommy smiled, standing and chafing his now-unbound wrists. He and Adam advanced on their teammate, glassy-eyed, swaggering and grinning broadly.
Aisha backed into the hallway, retreating nervously from her bespelled friends. As the duo crossed the threshold into the clear air of the corridor, their Ninjetti uniforms reappeared on them, and they shook their heads, clearing them.
"Oh, man!" Tommy exclaimed. "What happened?"
"That was weird!" declared Adam.
"Let's go find Rocky and the others and get out of here!" Aisha said. Her suggestion was met with enthusiastic nods. They trotted back down the hallway, toward the entry room and Rocky beyond.
Meanwhile, Rocky had been getting an eyeful. So far, his attempts to politely attract his teammates' attention had been unsuccessful. He could only stand on the threshold, helpless with indecision, as he watched them continue to go at each other like crazed weasels. _I shouldn't just be standing here, but it's sooo rude to just barge in on people,_ he mused, justifying his reluctance to interrupt to himself.
Billy was now sitting in a chair, Kimberly turned over his legs. His hand continued to rise and fall, a loud smack sounding every time he connected with Kim's bottom. Reddened buttocks jutting upwards, Kim yelped and gasped with every spank. Her pert tits mashed against his thigh, hard nipples straining, as she moaned and writhed in pleasure on his lap.
Billy paused to caress her bottom, then he wet his index finger in his mouth and inserted it into Kimberly's juicing cunny. He finger-fucked her until she screamed and nearly squirmed off his lap. Needing to satisfy his throbbing cock, Billy urged her to stand, then quickly followed suit. >From his position behind her, he bent her over at the waist. Kim grabbed her ankles and moaned in anticipation. He pumped his hard rod twice in his fist, then pushed it smoothly into her waiting, oh-so-ready pussy. They both groaned loudly as Billy began fucking her hard.
Hands on her waist to keep her from falling over, Billy slammed into her for all he was worth. Her tight, clamping tunnel surrounded him and squeezed almost unbearably. He felt his nuts tighten all too soon and he pumped harder.
"Oh, oh, God! Kimmie, take it! Take all of it, baby!" he shouted as he bucked sharply and shot his load into her.
They moaned and separated. Kim turned to face him, grabbing his ears and pressing her sweaty body against his in a heated kiss.
Rocky shook off his paralysis at the break in the action and called out to them.
"Guys," he began, stepping onto the room's floor-covering Persian rug, "as fun as this looks, I don't think this is the time or the place for it. We've got a monster to stop, remember?"
Tommy, Aisha and Adam finally located the right room. Three jaws dropped as they filled the doorway and saw something beyond their wildest imaginings.
In the center of the sparsely furnished room, at right angles to them, was a 'doorway' -- nothing but a freestanding frame. The rectangle was filled by the "X" shape of Rocky's outstretched body. Entirely in the buff, Rocky was secured to the frame, wrists and ankles, by buckled leather manacles. An equally nude Kimberly stood behind him, busily applying a purple velvet cat-o-nine-tails to his rippling, clenching buttocks. He groaned in ecstasy and writhed in his bonds with every flick of the lash.
Billy, also sans uniform, knelt at Rocky's feet, teasing his balls with a peacock feather and occasionally tantalizing Rocky's hard, red cock with licks or small sucks on the head.
Rooted to the spot in shock, the trio mutely watched as Rocky groaned and strained against his bonds. Billy grabbed a firm hold on Rocky's tool and swallowed it, sucking and pumping it hard. Rocky's whole body went rigid as he shot his load into Billy's eager mouth.
Kim pulled up a nearby ottoman and climbed onto it in order to unbuckle her willing captive, delivering one final swat across his reddened buttocks. Rocky chafed his wrists and abruptly broke into a grin as he spied the rest of the team. He advanced on them. Behind him, Billy reached for Kim.
Wide-eyed, White, Black and Yellow Rangers retreated down the corridor a little way. "Uh, Rocky, " Aisha stammered nervously, bumping into Tommy, who then bumped into Adam. "I ... you don't want to do this."
Once Rocky left the room, his Red Ninjetti uniform magically rematerialized. He stopped in his tracks, looking disoriented, then he broke free of the spell completely. Seeing sense once again in her friend's eyes, Aisha approached.
"Rocky, are you all right?" she queried solicitously, placing a hand on his bicep. "I can't believe what Kimberly was doing to you!" she declared.
"I'm fine," Rocky answered, shaking circulation back into his hands. "That little toy Kim had wasn't made to actually hurt anybody. But my butt stings something fierce!" He grinned at her, rubbing it for emphasis.
"What happened to you guys?"
"When I went into the room after them, I just ... I don't know, got sucked into it somehow." Rocky related.
"Maybe it's something in the rooms," Aisha theorized. "I haven't gone into any of them, and I'm fine."
Before anyone could comment on her theory, Kim and Billy crossed into the hallway in pursuit of more playmates. As before, the Ninjetti suits reformed on the bodies of the now-freed Rangers.
"Oh, what happened?" Kimberly gasped quietly, rubbing her temples.
"Let's figure that out after we get out of here and put a stop to this monster," Tommy replied.
"Back that way," Adam indicated with a jerk of his thumb over his shoulder. "I bet we can get out the same way we got in."
"Let's go," Kim said, hurrying past the others and heading for the entry room. Nobody seemed to want to make eye contact as they all followed along in her wake.
Aisha shook her head at the colorful string of embarrassed teammates in front of her.
"Oh, come on, you guys!" she began exasperatedly. "We've all fooled around with each other before. What's the big deal about being a little kinky?" She glanced over her shoulder to see how Rocky was holding up. She stopped in her tracks when she realized he wasn't there.
"Oh my gosh!" she exclaimed. "Where's Rocky?"
Everyone halted and turned at her cry of alarm. Before they even had a chance to react, Rocky dashed out of the room he had previously been trapped in.
"I'm right here. Keep your shirt on," he said as he quickly caught up to Aisha.
"Why did you go back in there?" she asked in a slightly scolding tone. "And what are you hiding behind your back?"
"I just ducked back in real quick to get this," Rocky answered, flashing her a look at the velvet whip, before quickly tucking it into the loose folds of his Ninjetti shirt.
"Rocky!" Aisha exclaimed. "I don't believe you!" He shrugged sheepishly as she slapped his shoulder.
"Just as a souvenir," he proclaimed, a little too innocently.
"Yeah, right!" Aisha snorted.
"Please!" Kim begged to the empty air, tossing her hands up. "Somebody get us out of this kinky dungeon!"
In answer to her plea, the Rangers all felt a teleport lock and they began to dissolve into streams of colored light.