10
Slowly waking up feeling well rested even after experiencing strange and slightly erotic dreams involving both villainesses and heroines of the Power Rangers Multiverse, with Tammy mostly laying sprawled out on top of me…like my body is the bed or a body pillow.
Gently prying myself out of Tammy's clingy grip, resisting the urge to cop a feel, but I don't resist the urge to brush a few strands of hair out Tammy's face. 'God she's beautiful…' Shaking off my simpering thoughts, now free I head into the bathroom and relieve myself in more ways than one, wash my hands, then head to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
I become startled as I am going through the motions, when I realize that more actions are happening than I have hands for.
At the realization the salt and pepper grinder/shakers, fall onto the stove top, the cartoon of eggs and the egg shells fall to the floor along with the cheese grader and the freshly graded extremely sharp cheese.
"Damn…note to self don't mentally flinch or freeze up when you're using Telekinesis…it causes messes." Rolling my eyes at myself I start to attempt to do something that is probably stupid, but instead of cleaning up with my hands I try to clean up using telekinesis, watching broken eggs and yolks lift off of the floor like they were never there to begin with is like magic, I start to make a gyrating ring of egg shells and yolks spin around the cartoon, while moving the whole mess to the trash.
Trashing the remaining brick of cheese since it's covered in raw egg, before resuming making breakfast and doing my best not to make another mess by freezing up, while using telekinesis to cook bacon, and move a spatula around to make making the cheesy scrambled eggs easier.
With the food cooked, I make two plates, setting one in the microwave for Tammy, then carry mine to the couch and turn on the tv access my NAS storage and begin watching Bitten, the TV series.
Finishing breakfast, putting my plate in the dishwasher, poking my head in the room seeing Tammy sprawled out on the bed like she owns it.
Rolling my eyes I head outside and begin doing body weight exercises not that it really puts any strain on my body…not even drawing a sweat.
Letting out a sigh as I brush the sand off of my hands and clothes, 'Tommy's Datsun…is probably fixable…' With that thought I take off in the direction of the truck and the boulder.
Arriving at the spot finding the truck still here I stash it in my Subspace and then begin heading back to the RV.
Reaching the RV I pull the Datsun out of my subspace and begin giving it a thorough inspection, 'Most of the damage seems superficial, must be the windshield cracking was from Tammy or Tommy's skulls bouncing off of it…' taking out my tools from my subspace I begin removing the dents and checking over and testing the damage to the state of components in the engine compartment while giving the steering components a twice over inspection.
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Tammy
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The smell of freshly cooked food draws a tired groan out of me, and also makes me get out of his bed, a bed that I both want to lay in until he comes back for more snuggling and cuddling but also want to get out of because I know I drooled on his chest and felt how much he wanted me but, why didn't he do anything but brush some hair out of my face and tuck me back into bed?
'I want him to touch me, I want him to rip my clothes off and fuck me, I want to feel his hard naked body pressed up against mine…I want him to take my virginity…I don't want to lose him to Kimberly and or Trini like I lost Jason to them.' Tammy thinks as she steps lightly into the kitchen area of the RV being drawn immediately to the microwave, taking out her plate of bacon and eggs she sits near the window and watches Mason with an unrestrained hunger in her eyes as he works out his shirt hanging on the railing of the metal deck that fold out from said RV.
'God, he's gorgeous and so dreamy, look at those abs and the way he glistens but doesn't sweat…' Tammy bites her bottom lip with her pearly white teeth, her thighs clenching together automatically as a heat blossoms and floods her body.
Suddenly Mason straightens out his back as he stands up, a look of annoyance and frustration warping his facial features, "I wonder what's wrong? He seems really upset…I hope it's not because of me." Tammy expresses while feeling a deep sense of worry and when Mason disappears from her sight she sets her plate down and a hand slides underneath the waist band of the borrowed joggers that seem to hug Tammy's ass perfectly.
'Fuck, I'm so turned on right now…' Tammy thinks as she starts masturbating by the window eyes closing shut an expression of almost pure desperation crossing her face as she tries to quickly bring herself some form of relief since Mason didn't take advantage of her, even though she was more than willing and ready especially after he carried her to bed like a princess.
A slight darkening of her crotch area accompanied by a sharp exhale, a suppressed voice, and a slightly heaving chest, are the only indicators that Tammy has found some small measure of relief for her desires and urges.
Her eyes slowly flutter open as she leans heavily against the furniture and the window that offers a video outside even through the chain link fence serving as some type of armor against the world.
Looking outside she sees that Mason is back and he's working on her car…or rather Tommy's car heat bleeds into her face and her cheeks grow a little rosy, "I don't know whether I should be relieved or disappointed that he didn't walk in on me masturbating on his couch…bed." Tammy mutters before releasing a breath, sits back and enjoys the shirtless show of his back and shoulder muscles flexing, while he ignites some kind of tool that has a bright blue flame at the end of it that he turns down to a soft orange flame.
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MC
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'Getting the dents out has been the easy part, I'll have to hunt around for a new windshield, and all she needed to start was putting the ground cable back on the battery and tightening the connector up, but either way she's drive able now…and will need a new paint job since painted came off while removing the denting.' I run through a mental list of what the Datsun needs both aesthetically and necessity, the windshield and left side headlights being necessary replacements for safety.
Rolling my shoulders I put away my tools and head into the RV, Tammy is sitting on the couch, legs spread wide, a slight flush on her face, a damp spot at her crotch area visible on her light colored leggings, while she breathes a bit heavier than necessary. I don't judge her, we all need a bit of relief now and then and Laura Vandervoort is most definitely someone to rub one out to when she's all naked and sexy looking with blood around her mouth and on her chest after transitioning back to human after being a werewolf.
"Hey, do you happen to know where there might be a scrapyard where I can pick up a new windshield and headlights for Tommy's Datsun?" Tammy looks at me. The expression on her face is one of naked and intense hunger and desire as her eyes rove my shirtless upper body.
Tammy opens her mouth and closes it with a click of teeth, then audibly gulps/swallows hard, before settling on nodding yes to me.
Shooting Tammy as Amy calls it my cocky smirking grin, which I always thought was a charming smile thank you very much, makes a dusting of pink bleed into Tammy's face, "Wanna go for a ride and show me the place?"
"Ye-yeah…let's go!" Tammy replies a little too enthusiastically and jumps to her feet, almost knocking her plate to the floor, which turns my smirking grin into a much more genuine smile, just something about being around Tammy makes me feel lighter…and happier.
"Well there's clean women's clothes in the closet and dresser you can and wear anything that you like." Tammy gives me an almost fragile smile, "Ar-are you sure you don't mind me wearing your dead girlfriend's clothes?" Tammy asks me in a very small, very soft and worried sounding voice while she wraps her arms around herself.
"I don't mind, and Amy isn't actually dead just so far away that you could say she's in a different universe and hopefully in a fulfilling relationship with another woman." I try to reassure Tammy but her expression twists and before I know it I'm being wrapped in what should be a bone crushing hug by the beautiful chesty woman.
"I'm sorry…my Kimberly and Trini stole my boyfriend from me…" Tammy murmurs and then ends the hug she initiated before running to my bedroom.
'I guess these universes aren't the perfect romanticized versions of the nineties, the series made it out to be…poor girl…getting stabbed in the back by not only friends but teammates you rely on to watch your back…it must have been really difficult to continue working with them, I wonder who her boyfriend was…probably Jason Lee Scott…'
[11]
Tammy seems to take forever to get dressed but I'll be damned when she opened that door if every second she took wasn't worth waiting for, her ensemble consists of black with green bottoms high end designer stiletto heels, green pleated mini skirt that reveals the very bottom triangle of the lacy green thong she's wearing while the shirt is one of my green flannel button ups but she has the sleeves rolled up, and her midriff exposed.
"I take it you and your Ex spent most of your time…" Tammy trails off her face growing pink.
"Aye, we spent most of our time having sex…we can get you some proper clothes…but I have to say you look gorgeous." At my confession and compliment Tammy's pink face turns considerably darker before she tilts her head down enough that her hair covers her blushing face.
"I-I don't mind…as long as you like it." Tammy's voice has a bit of a stutter at first but it quickly turns confident and she lifts her head back up to look me in my eyes.
"Oh…I like it, just not sure if I can control myself if you're going to look, this enticing all the time." My voice is equal parts teasing and playfully honest, a somewhat shy but pleased smile blossoms on Tammy's face, as she looks away from a soft pink color staining her cheeks.
"Come on, you're way too beautiful to be cooped up in a dingy old RV all day, maybe we can hit up the Youth Center for some burgers and shakes." Something pained flashes across Tammy's face for half a second at my mentioning of the Youth Center, before she gives a beaming smile and bobs her head up and down while moving fast like a ninja to grab my arm and pull between her large 36 Double-Dee's.
'Something painful must have happened at the Youth Center in her world.' I get lost in my thoughts staring into Tammy's blue-green eyes…my brain almost short circuits when Tammy kisses my cheek, it being so sudden and out of nowhere.
Leaving the RV and getting into the Datsun, Tammy slides across the bench seat, until she is almost sitting on my lap. "Thank you." Tammy mumbles and rests her head against my shoulder.
"You are very welcome…" My words come out a touch uncertain, which makes Tammy sigh softly, "You know it's both incredibly sweet and a little sad that you don't know what I'm thanking you for." Tammy murmurs softly.
Gently I tap my head against Tammy's head, "We both have baggage Tam-Tam, way I see it damaged and broken people like us, gotta look out for each other…what is it that a rather renowned psychiatrist says…your broken pieces fit with my broken pieces."
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Tammy
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"Your broken pieces fit with my broken pieces." I look up at the rearview mirror. My heart races at the lopsided grin on Mason's face, the way his eyes seemingly glow a molten gold with green and the red suns around his pupils, his lips so full and kissable, his muscles hard like stone.
'His hair looks so soft…it's cute how curly and untamed it is…and that beard, I just want to run my fingers throughout that hair while getting kissed by those lips.' My hands move on their own, one sliding over his chest the other running through his thick but incredibly soft hair, a deep rumbling almost like a cat's purr vibrates through my hand and I have to suppress a giggle, Mason leans into my touch.
"You know…if you keep doing that I cannot be held liable for anything that happens next." Mason's words send a perverse thrill through my core, my body starts feeling cozy and warm, biting my bottom lip.
'Damit, if you don't stop being so damned sexy I'm going to have to lose these panties…though that may not be a bad thing, I love the way he looked at me earlier when I walked out of his bedroom…and the glances he keeps stealing of me through the mirror.' My eyes for some reason drift to his large right that is gripping the steering wheel, I start fantasizing about it moving to rest on my left thigh…so big and warm, both rough and soft at the same time.
At first his fingers lightly trace up and down the inside of my left thigh never going quite far enough to be naughty, but then I rest my hand on top of his and just as he is about to start sliding his fingertips back down to my left knee I keep moving his hand upwards…until it disappears underneath my skirt, his big, strong, warm fingers begin rubbing against the small triangle of fabric.
"Tammy…" The way Mason calls out my name nearly makes me come undone and he isn't even really touching.
"Tammy…" I have to bite down on my bottom lip to stop from moaning out "Yes touch me…touch my pussy it's all your's."
"Hey Tam-Tam…kinda need to know where that scrap yard is, beautiful."
"Hnggnhhaa!" My world turns white and fuzzy, my ears ring, pleasure and heat just burst out of me.
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MC
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'Did she just?'
'Yes…she did…she came from me calling her Tam-Tam or beautiful…' Trying to shake off my shock I pull off to the side of the road, put the Datsun in park and start checking over the panting gorgeous young woman sitting beside her pussy gushing with pleasure.
Swallowing thickly, my hands tremble slightly as I resist the urge to touch…to take advantage of her, gently taking her face into my hands then moving them around so that I am, cupping her chin with my left hand and cradling her body with my right.
"Tammy, are you okay?" The concern in my voice for her is thick,
as I stare down into those distant, dazed beautiful blue green eyes, the urge to kiss her to lay her down on the backseat, rip these mockery of real clothes off of her sexy body and fuck her…right here right now.
"You can do it…I'm your's, I'd be dead if it weren't for you, if you hadn't taken me in after saving me, I probably would have killed myself after the first night-terror, being close to you is the only thing that makes me feel safe and happy." Tammy mumbles a silly smile on her face as she still comes down from her release, then suddenly the radio bursts into life playing something of a twisted verse of Doctor Love, Doctor Feel Good.
Pink hearts glow in Tammy's eyes, I find myself pinned against the passenger side door with Tammy straddling my lap, my hard cock tears through my jeans, "They're playing our song, Dar-linggg!" Tammy moans rips away the scraps of fabric clinging to my erect cock.
"Wait, Tammy fuck…I want you so bad, but not like this not under the control of Rita's monster." I groan but it's too late. Tammy's already has the thong pulled to the side and is slamming herself down my cock, the cry from her lips the ring of red forming around the base of my cock, the intense constriction around my cock by her silky vaginal walls.
"Can't wait-can't wait-can't wait-Kimberly and Trini will steal you from me again, yes-yes-yes they will!" Tammy's voice and movements are jostling and frantic much like her words as she tries to bounce herself up and down in my lap.
"Tammy no one can take me from you." I try to reassure her but it's obvious whatever effect this monster is actually having on her isn't something that can be easily broken by words.
Reaching up I untie the knot keeping my green flannel acting as a bra undone Tammy's breasts bounce as they fully pop out, leaning forward I begin kissing and sucking on them while gently teasing her nipples with my thumbs, Tammy's cunt flutters around my cock and she comes again even more intensely than when I was driving.
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Rita Repulsa is trying very hard not to act on her sexual urges…currently being brought to the surface by her newest monster, one she crafted with her own skill and magic. .
Any space witch worth her salt would be feeling the pressure after ten thousand years in a prison of Zordon's making with only her magical staff to satisfy her womanly needs by grinding her pussy against it, makes her very susceptible to her own feminine desire to go down and be taken by the Black Dragon ranger alongside the Female Green Ranger from another dimension as she jealously and intensely watches the deflowering of said Female Green Ranger.
Rita tries to reassure herself, while Scorpina begins to openly masturbate to the view of two Power-Pukes having mating sex in the new self powered wagon humans created while she was imprisoned.
A gasp slips out of Rita's lips and an intense hot moan slips out of Scorpina's as the Black Dragon Ranger pins the green ranger underneath his massive frame and begins breeding her in earnest no longer holding back and filling her with his seed as soon as he is jewels are ready to release more of that thick looking milky substance.
'I want it…I want him, damnit my own monster is affecting me too greatly!' Rita moans in her mind while Scorpina mostly verbally recounts a similar expression of wanting him loudly.
"Doctor Feel Good, that's enough for now, let them recover and join the other Power-Pukes before attacking them further!" Rita commands her monster that looks somewhere between a radio with eyes, nose and mouth and with tentacle-like appendages, and strangely fleshy looking, the creature is very grotesque but a will ignite any creature with a matting instincts passions will be ignited just by catching a glimpse of it let alone hearing it's lust inducing songs.
"Yes Mistress Rita!"
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Whatever had been affecting Tammy and I so intensely slowly recedes leaving only our natural desires for each other, which are very intense to begin with.
Seeing tears in Tammy's eyes I immediately begin to move away from her fearing the worst, "No don't pull away from me!" Tammy's desperate cry makes me freeze in place, Tammy looks up at me with a desperate look in her eyes.
"Di-did you mean it…that no one will take you away from me?" Tammy asks in a fragile state. I lean down and kiss her soft bruised lips.
"Do you want some sugar coated words that'll sound sweet and make you happy for a time or do you want me to be brutally honest?" Tammy's bottom lip trembles at my question, her eyes starting to grow misty and I push my cock back into her pussy making her gasp in a mix of emotions.
"Th-the truth." Tammy gasps out as I make a deep thrust that makes her tits bounce wildly.
"I like you Tammy, I like you a lot…a lot more than I liked Amy and there are probably two or three women I've felt so light and happy around in my life." Tammy's mouth starts to move but she doesn't quite say anything as a moan slips out of her.
"But here's the thing I am an emotional wreck, I'm fucked up inside and I pretty much always fuck up my relationships with people I genuinely care about, and recently I've awoken an ability that lets me travel to other universes think of a TV show you like now if I have knowledge of that show I could take us there." I continue to explain and Tammy's eyes take on an understanding quality to them.
"Y-you-you're not from this universe!" Tammy moans her hands snake around my neck and slide through my hair.
"Correct, Tammy I'm a slut…I want to fuck every beautiful woman I can…every beautiful woman from every cartoon, movie or TV show I've ever seen." Hurt flashes in Tammy's eyes at my words but she wraps her legs around my hips making sure I can't pull away again.
"But if you think you can be around me…see me have sex with other women…to participate from time to time or to stay in a place that will keep you from aging and prevent you from seeing me have sex with other women…I'd really like it if you were to come with me. But the first sign that you are getting romantic or love-like feelings for another person, man or woman, I will leave you behind or send you back here…because I'm a possessive hypocrite..who wants you all to myself." A myriad of emotions flash in Tammy's eyes and I find myself on my back with Tammy laying on top of me sliding forwards and back biting her lip and containing her moans, a look in her eyes I see something that is shocking happiness, joy, devotion.
"I-ahh-hnngh, have no Ho-home to go back-mmm-too, I-I know it's-haa-veen almost no ti-tiime at all since you-sa-saved me, but since then-oh-by the grid-I love you Mason, you are my hero…I'll never betray you, I'll never leave you, I'll stay with you wherever you go…if you want Kimmy and Trini I'll help you seduce them…I'll help you seduce any woman you want, just always keep me with you I can't lose, YOU!!!" Tammy practically proposes to me and begins coming, her whole body spasms and trembles while my own release is ripped out of me at the intense emotions I suddenly feel from Tammy for me.
'This sounded a bit like a marriage proposal…' Wrapping my arms around Tammy's waist I can't help but hope that things between us work out. I mean I know what she said but it's easy to say something like that during sex and a lot harder to back it up in everyday life.
[12]
Running the fingers of my right hand through Tammy's hair while she stared up at me with slightly dazed and disbelieving eyes, my left arm resting at the small of her back.
"I-I was better than her?" Tammy asks me for probably the dozenth time, drawing a sigh out of me that is equal parts amused and annoyed.
"Yes, the sex with you was better than all of the sex I enjoyed with Amy…now if you're done asking that same silly question over and over again, it's time to fix your clothes and give me proper directions to the salvage yard." The smile that finally blossoms on Tammy's face tells me that she is very pleased with herself even if one of her hands is cupped over her sore pussy, while the other rests against my chest.
"Is-is it because I was a virgin and she wasn't?" Tammy suddenly asks a strange expression marring her once happy smile.
"No, my relationship with Amy was transactional at the beginning and I developed feelings for her but…in Amy's case she didn't really have much of a choice it was A. Kill Herself, B. Get Turned into a Zombie, C. Spend the rest of her life being raped and passed around by people that didn't give a shit about her before dying to some disease or other cause of death, or D. Enter into a mutually beneficial relationship with muwa."
"Mutual as in…you got someone to have sex with and she was protected and cared for by you…" Tammy murmurs softly.
"Correct…"
"Mason…?" Tammy asks my name with thinly veiled curiosity in her voice.
"Yes…?"
"What happened to you besides getting your power to travel to other worlds? Because from all that I've seen and learned about you…I find it hard to believe that you only wanted someone for their body." Tammy's voice is very soft now like she knows she's pushing into possibly dangerous territory.
"I should start at the beginning for you to get the whole picture, alright so my parents were young when they had me, neither one were ready to be parents not that most are but it was doubly so for them. They were very neglectful to the point my mother's parents took on the rolls of my mother and father when I was young, and my aunt became my big sister.
My family isn't perfect, but you could say I got a lot of baggage placed on my shoulders at a young age…abusive family members…in all the worst ways, sexual, physical and emotionally abusive. My grandfather, well he was awesome, an alcoholic Irishman of pure blood the family back in Ireland still owns the castle and the village the family rules over when our ancestors were still kings.
He also believed the only way for me to heal from those that had deeply hurt me was to duct tape them to a chair press and pistol or knife into the hands of an eleven year old and help guide him along his path of healing." Tammy's gasps tell me exactly what she thinks of that.
"Oh…I know I shouldn't have idolized him but I did…he gave me the strength I needed to get past my hurt and my trauma and to stop lashing out at everything with a pulse, and then…we came up against an enemy and knife or bullet couldn't face…stage four lung cancer…and death.
The night he died I felt it literally felt it even though I was miles away from where he was receiving care I felt physical pain that brought me to tears and I knew he was gone…I spiraled from there, drinking, drugs…stealing, fighting for no good reason pushing away everyone and anyone that cared enough to try and help me.
Then my grandmother goes and drags me along with her to this run down shithole in a nearby city, I enter this place and I kid you not I thought they had a domesticated wolf walking around, you know those baby gate thing while this big pure white furred fucker walked over it like a fucking person. I was mystified and then I saw one of the pups, a tiny little shit no bigger than the palm of my hand today.
Grandma came in and told me that unless I decide to take care of it that they'll drown the weak little runt just like cancer took grandpa, I was livid…picked up the pup and cradled it to my chest protectively. I ended up naming him Diesel on the spot even though I knew how bad of an idea it was to get attached…and well I got myself clean while caring for the puppy and then my grandmother went and dumped a second puppy on me a big little fucker the size of a soccer ball a black lab that I named Harley the little shit was energetic as all hell. But he was good for Diesel and I both even if he ran over Diesel and would have him doing cartwheels just running by him.
Before I knew it, it was time for college. I was in a good place for a bit but less than a week at college I got in a bad car accident and got prescribed some heavy pain killers. When I ran out I needed more and started spending all my time and money getting booze and drugs. A couple of people tried to help me out. One girl even helped me get clean again but the damage to our relationship was done once she found out she was pregnant…she couldn't trust our kid around an addict she told me and well I just went back to my usual ways until the college finally kicked me out. I was at or close to rock bottom but Harley and Diesel were right there waiting for me to come home…my little furry babies saved my life again and after that I gave up everything except a little bit of weed or a beer now and then but very rarely.
Right after I got these powers Diesel died and then Harley well Harley couldn't live without his little buddy and I couldn't selfishly make him suffer trying to keep him around so I put him down and I started to spiral, I didn't give into my old vices, I found a sexy…hot woman with a beautiful body and buried my grief in all her holes." Before I even fully finish my explanation Tammy gives me a smothering hug while she cries.
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Multiple sniffles could be heard at Rita's moon Palace. Rita used a tissue to pat gently around her eyes, Squatt and Baboo were openly crying, Goldar looked off into the distance, Scorpina's bottom lip trembles as her throat flexes like she's fighting back against the urge to cry.
While Finster is rubbing his slimy mitts together with an evil grin on his face, "This Ranger is not the paragon of good and righteousness like the rangers chosen by Zordon…he can be easily manipulated with the right leverage…"
Suddenly a beam of energy is fired from Rita's staff searing a hole the size of Finsters head through the wall right next to where he is standing, "You will make no move against the Black Dragon Ranger, Love Doctor will be his downfall."
"Ye-Yes Mistress Rita!"
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The bench seat is rather soggy after mine and Tammy's little tryst, so once she was "clothed" fully again, I swapped out the Datsun for one of my Can-Am Spyders, and had Tammy shouting the directions for the salvage yard in my ears over the wind.
It took us a good forty minutes to find the parts that definitely needed replacing on Tommy's Datsun with little breaks spread out through that forty minutes for little make out sessions.
The whole time we walked hand in hand and Tammy told me more about her home world, I learned that the original ranger team of her world formed a day or two before graduation from Highschool, and that she became the Green Ranger a month or so after that. Most of the story is same the team fighting Rita and her monsters then Zedd came and Rita Repulsa switched sides to help the Rangers fight against Lord Zedd.
In desperation Lord Zedd upon his imminent death and defeat used his magical powers and connection to the Morphin Grid to open a portal to a world even Dark Specter the Avatar of evil avoided.
And through the portal Lord Drakkon and his Cabal of Evil Ranger lackeys followed by Power Ranger soldiers, she and her team barely escaped with their lives from that initial confrontation.
Then the attacks started Ranger teams from other continents resisted but fell one by one without Zordon, Alpha, Rita and Rita's minions providing support and backup.
The world fell to Lord Drakkon in days all except for Angel Grove, until a Purple and Orange Ranger showed up offering their help, and powered down revealing Bulk and Skull as grizzled war veterans in the war against Lord Drakkon.
Of course it was a setup; the power ranger versions of Bulk and Skull were a Trojan Horse of sorts; the shield around Angel Grove fell when they destroyed the ward stone and shield generator created by Rita's magic and Billy's science.
Her worlds Bulk and Skull helped save all of the rangers lives and the leaders of the resistances lives at the cost of their own, while she took in and killed the Purple and Orange rangers…her parents had died in that attack vaporized alongside everyone else who had taken shelter at the Youth Center.
After telling me all of that Tammy couldn't do much more than cry so I ended up carrying her piggyback out of the salvage yard.
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"I'm sorry…I ruined your scavenger hunt…by crying." Tammy apologies in a very soft and insecure sounding voice before I can start the side by side I reach over and bop her on the nose
"Don't apologize, I'm happy I got to learn more about you and where you came from…even if it was mostly about the war against Drakkon." I offer Tammy a reassuring smile that makes her ears burn red, before she snuggles against my arm.
"Thank you Mason…" I don't say anything but begin driving back to the RV taking us through the beach and desert.
Pulling up in front of the RV, I notice Tammy has fallen asleep, gently waking her up I carry her inside start a bath add some bubbles and some relaxing salts/pain relievers, then I help her out of her clothes and into the tub, "Just call out for me if you need help getting back out." Tammy nods a soft smile on her face and hold her arms out for me I lean in and we both steal a kiss from each other and I dance out of the way just in time to avoid being dragged into the bath, a chuckle slipping out of me at Tammy's cute pouting face…those the site of her hidden by bubbles was rather enticing.
Exiting the RV, pulling the Datsun from my Subspace, along with some tools the first thing I do is remove the bench seat Tammy lost her virginity on and stash it inside of my Subspace…then I begin cutting around the edge of the old windshield and very cautiously removing the damaged glass enough that I can store it away without having it break further on me.
Cleaning up around where the new glass will go I gently lay the new glass in place and begin applying a new weather stripping that I just so happened to have in my Subspace from when I modified my RV.
With the windshield done. I start in on the headlights and turn signals, which were pretty much out a bigger bolt through the stretched out bracket holes and bolt the lamps in place and done.
Putting in the new bench seat I picked up from the salvage yard, I couldn't help but smile at the simple joy that replacing parts gives me.
So much so I don't even notice Tammy in a sexy silk bathrobe leaning against the doorframe watching me with a smile on her face.
'Doing stuff like this with my hands is so much easier than being around people…' The thought passes through my head, I feel all too familiar urges that I tamp down on and decide that it's time to check on Tammy and then go get some food and to take her shopping for some clothes that properly fit her.
Turning away from the Datsun and seeing Tammy standing there all sexy like in a too small silk bathrobe that she's practically spilling out of damp hair in wavy curtains makes very different urges to the ones I was feeling before rising up inside of me…
"Hey…did the bath help with the soreness?" The question slips out of me and Tammy's smile grows even warmer and softer as I approach her.
"It did…thank you for that, Kimmy and Trini both told me the first couple times would be uncomfortable…and painful and that I wouldn't really enjoy it until…" Tammy trails off suddenly blushing very hard.
"Until you started enjoying it." I tease softly.
"They were wrong though…or they just didn't have a hot and really sweet guy in their lives who knew what he was doing and wanted to make them feel good…" Tammy murmurs as she wraps her arms around the back of my neck and I find myself wrapping my arms around her hips.
Sliding my hands down I cup Tammy's round bubble butt and hoist her into the air lifting her up high enough that our eyes are level with each other. A small gasp leaves her lips and she begins attacking my lips with a hungry kiss.
Carrying her inside I pull the door shut with a thought, and lay Tammy down on the folded out couch bed Tammy's hands immediately slide to the bottom hem of my shirt.
But I pull back, "Nutugh beautiful, we're going clothes shopping for you…I didn't like that other guys at the salvage yard got to see what's for my eyes only." I say and the look of hurt and confusion in Tammy's eyes disappears almost instantly.
"Then we're going to go get some food, and give your male counterpart of this world his car truck thingy back…then I'm going to bring you back here and enjoy stripping off every piece of clothing you have on off of you." Tammy is a blushing and panting mess by the time I finish whispering to her, her head is nodding up and down rapidly in agreement while she squirms and rubs her thighs together.
Standing up offering my hands to Tammy which she takes, I pull her to her feet, and I can't help but smirk down at her.
"Now be a good girl for me and get dressed." I tease and deliver a sharp smack to Tammy's right cheek which makes her yelp, jump and scurry off to do as I told her to.
"Jerk!" Tammy yells softly from the bedroom drawing a real laugh out of me, "You know you liked it." I answer back and hear a frustrated sigh/huff of agreement.
Tammy walks out of the room in black leggings with green strips of fabric on the sides and a back tube too that looks like it is about to rip open, because her tits are just that much bigger than Amy's.
"Okay…so this top might be tiny but clothes from your world are so much more comfortable than mine, it is so not fair!" Tammy exclaims, causing me to roll my eyes at her.
"You make those clothes look good." I compliment her even though it's not needed and enjoy the rosy blush that stains her cheeks once I do so.
"Thank you…Mason, can we hold hands when we walk around…I know it's dumb and we're adults…I just never had a boyfriend before." Tammy starts rambling and I use instant movement to appear beside her and take her much smaller hand in my large mitt and lean in to place a kiss against her temple.
"Yes we can hold hands, you cute, silly, adorable woman you…though you should grab one of my button ups and at least wrap it around your waist so you can put it on if you start getting cold."
Tammy practically glows as she looks down to see her hand in mine, "You're right, thanks for the good idea…"
"You're welcome." I say and cringe as Tammy starts wrapping the green flannel she wore earlier today around her waist…as it carries the thick musky scent of hot car sex.
I give her a raised eyebrow and she just smirks at me, "Trust me…it's all part of my master plan." Tammy shoots me a mischievous look and begins dragging me out of the RV.
[13]
"I think you'd make a terrifying…supervillain." The joke slips out of me and before Tammy can even flinch I realize how inappropriate my joke is, the energy and vibrancy Tammy was exuding before vanishing like a shallow puddle of water on a hot day.
Tammy's shoulders tremble, and I try to apologize but the only thing I manage to do is open and close my mouth like a fish out of water.
Tammy's hand slips out of mine and moves to cover her mouth but a sound slips out…it's not a sob or a mournful sound but a giggle, Tammy looks over her shoulder at me eyes dancing with laughter.
My mouth closes with a click, and Tammy slings an arm around my waist, then removes her hand from her mouth with a soft smirk playing at the corners of her lips, "I would totally make a great evil queen for my…very handsome and sweet emperor…who has a strange sense of humor and a faulty speech filter." Tammy murmurs teasingly, I tilt my head downwards and give her a quick peck on the lips.
"Being bad…is typically a lot more fun than being good is…" my lips smirk upwards, in an honest teasing manner.
"Mmm, I wouldn't know about that…I've always been a good girl." Tammy takes on a rather shy and bashful expression at her honest admittance of being a good girl.
"You may have used to be a stereotypical good girl before meeting me…but I've corrupted you…" I murmur and lean in, brushing my lips along Tammy's neck, her hair tickling my face, a shiver running through her body at the feeling of my lips on her neck.
"You're my good girl now…and my good girl is a little naughty." I continue to tease and gently nibble on Tammy's earlobe making a hot gasp escape her, while her breathing becomes a bit labored and her heart rate increases to the point it is faintly audible to my ears.
Leaning back I find that Tammy has a visible flush on her face, neck and chest.
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Rita Repulsa practically snarls out of jealousy while gnashing her teeth and wringing her hands, "It's-it's sickening how goody-two shoe girls always get the best guys!"
Scorpina sagely nods and looks to her older sister, "Yes it is rather saddening, Mistress."
"Oh shove off Sister, can't we talk about boys and men as sisters and not as servants to her liege lordess?" Rita asks Scorpina with a rather cute and endearing pouty expression on her face.
"I guess…we could, as neither father nor Lord Zedd are here to frown upon us for sharing familial niceties." Scorpina intones with a fond smirk on her face and a rolling of her eyes, an action almost perfectly mirrors on Rita's own face.
"So, I was thinking while Love Doctor has this Dragon Ranger under his sway, maybe we could go and "Attack" him together…just the two of us." Scorpina says while making air quotes which makes Rita's face turn a little pink.
"And…allow him to oh so thoroughly and soundly defeat us…" Rita Repulsa finishes her sister's branch of thought.
"Since we're very bad girls, and he being a hero and all, he will have a very deep desire to defeat us." Scorpina continues with a knowing smirk on her face that is matched by Rita's.
"We'll need to dress appropriately…no stuffy robes or uneasy to maneuver around in armor." Scorpina continues in nearly a snicker.
"Why yes sister, I do believe you are correct…shall we go try on some different clothes…that will be sure to catch his attention?" Rita asks her cheeks burning crimson as she wiggles her thighs together while Scorpina unabashedly runs a hand over her now bare and rapidly glistening with dampness crotch.
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An evil grin appears on Love Doctor's twisted and sickening face, 'I will cease all the power here and dominate the world while these petty beasts mate and breed themselves to extinction!' Love Doctor cackles evilly internally, his vile intentions clear to a select few amongst Rita's entourage, but none seem willing to lift a finger to aid their mistress.
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Sitting in a changing room inside of Forever 21, while Tammy shows off her clothing choices, all of them almost explicitly similar to Amy's "I'm nothing more than a sex toy wardrobe." But with some functional clothes mixed in I feel like she's teasing me or trying to get me to ravish her inside the changing room inside of the mall.
All the while a playful little smile dances across her face as she moves her body in sensual and suggestive ways…that frankly given her inexperience shouldn't be possible.
"Hey, have you noticed how the mall is completely empty and a lot of people we've seen look either ashamed of themselves or disgusted with everyone and everything around them?" Tammy suddenly asks me as she bent over with her toned bubble butt less than a foot away from my face as she slowly slides the thong she just modeled for me off of her long toned legs.
"You know now that you mention it…I wonder…" I mutter unthinkingly.
"You wonder what exactly?" An almost dangerous tone enters Tammy's voice but I don't perceive it.
"Well, you know in the car…I tried both asking you to stop and to resist your advances at first and usually I like to think I have a decent amount of willpower and I know I could have restrained you…but I gave into my desire for you…though I think that there was an outside influence affecting both of us." I brainstorm completely blind to how my words are affecting Tammy.
"Am I a mistake to you? What we did? What we said?!" Tammy practically shouts at me and slams her hand down onto my shoulders making me concentrate on her, her eyes bloodshot and almost crazed.
"No…I don't regret anything that has happened between us Tammy, I'm just saying an outside force played a part in it happening so quickly after meeting each other." Which turns out to be both the right and wrong thing to say given the now less angry but a thousand times more hurt expression in Tammy's eyes.
"B-but I fell in love with you the first time we met." Tammy murmurs with tears in her eyes, and I come to the realization that we are still under attack by some monster Rita and Finster have cooked up for this week.
Pulling Tammy onto my lap I immediately begin to do my best to comfort and reassure her, it seems to work and she's back to what I believe is her normal.
"Sorry about that…I don't know what came over me." Tammy apologizes even as she tortures me by languidly getting but before she can put her sports bra back on I gently force her to her knees and move her hands over my lap.
"It's okay, since you're my good girl with a naughty streak it's up to me to take care of you…but now I have a little problem." My voice comes out teasing as I guide Tammy's hands into taking my cock out of my pants.
"You're going to have to take care of this before we can leave, Baby." At my words Tammy flushes bright red, then opens and closes her mouth like a fish out of water.
"Don't worry princess…I'll teach you how to take care of me." At my reassurance a bright smile blossoms on Tammy's face.
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Smut
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"Do your best to wrap your left hand around the base of my cock, it's okay that you can't fit your hand completely around it." Mason gently commands then switches to a reassuring tone of voice with a soft smile on his face.
"L-like this?" Tammy asks, looking up at Mason, her eyes filled with uncertainty but also a hunger for more instruction.
"Yeah just like that, Baby…and good initiative…taking me in your right hand further up my length." Mason compliments Tammy which draws out a shy but happy smile out of her.
"Now make a big wad of spit in your mouth and drop it onto my cock and use your right hand to spread it around." Tammy does as Mason orders a soft gasp of fascination escaping her as his big, hard warm cock twitches in her now saliva covered hands, as she experimentally turns her hands from side to side while sliding them upwards and downwards.
"Just like that, Baby… feel how hard you make me," Mason groans, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through Tammy's hands. He places his own larger hand over hers, guiding the rhythm.
"Am-am I doing good?" Tammy's voice quivers as she asks.
"Yes, you're doing good…you're a very good girl, my good girl. Now a little faster, Oh yeah just like that now up and over the head… then all the way back down. Don't be afraid to grip me a little tighter." Tammy's breath hitches as she follows his lead, her confidence growing with every slick stroke.
The sight of his thick shaft glistening, the veins standing out under her ministrations, is hypnotic to her. Tammy can feel the tension coiling in him, the way his hips begin to subtly thrust forward to meet her hands. "You're a natural," Mason praises, his genuine smile widening as he compliments her.
"I-I have a great teacher." Tammy mumbles shyly.
"That you do, that you do Baby. Now, I want you to lean in and put those pretty lips against the tip." Mason commands gently and Tammy flinches as his cock twitches powerfully.
"Shh-shh don't worry, Baby…just give it a kiss for now." Tammy's heart pounds against her ribs, a strange feeling in her belly that she doesn't know whether or not she should like…but she obeys, tilting her head closer and pressing her soft lips against the smooth, hot crown of his cock.
A savory substance…that she barely remembers from health class being called pre-cum smears across her lips, and she instinctively darts her tongue out to taste it. Mason lets out a sharp hiss of pleasure. "Oh, fuck…you're learning so fast Baby." Mason groans and Tammy can't help but feel pleased with herself.
"If you feel ready…open your jaws widely but keep your lips close together, and take just the tip inside of your mouth." Tammy opens her jaws, and slowly starts stretching her lips around Mason's impressive girth. The velvety skin of his glans slides into her mouth, filling her once virgin completely.
Tammy looks up at him, her eyes wide and questioning, her hands still working his slick shaft in a steady rhythm.
"Fuck Tammy, you look so fucking naughty and innocent at the same time." Mason hisses out in appreciation, his chest rising and falling at a much more rapid pace then when they began this and Tammy feels a very strong desire to see how far she can push him, but still looks up at him with questioning eyes.
"Oh Baby, that's it… now use your tongue." Mason coaxes, his voice thick with desire, and Tammy does so beating the small portion of him that is in her mouth with her tongue, drawing a groan out of Mason.
"Not like that Princess, the top of a man's cock is very sensitive so be a bit more gentle and swirl your tongue
around the head…like you're licking frosting off of a mixing beater." Mason groans and flinches slightly at a rather strong blow to the head of his cock feeling bad for hurting him Tammy instantly complies to Mason's command, her tongue exploring the sensitive ridge, the small slit at the tip.
The taste of him is potent, the raw masculine feeling in her mouth, fuels a growing ache between her own thighs.
Mason's hand moves from hers to the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair, not forceful, but a gentle almost desperate guiding.
"I want to try something Princess, so relax your throat for me and try to breath your nose." Mason commands and gently pushes her down, Tammy gags slightly as the head of his cock nudges the back of her throat. She pulls back, coughing, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his erection.
A flash of guilt and regret flickers across Mason's face, "I'm sorry I tried going too fast, can we try again, Baby?" Mason apologizes in a soothing, and begins stroking her right cheek with his thumb lovingly.
Tammy nods but with a bit of trepidation and distrust shining in her eyes now.
"You're doing so good…for your first try, Princess…try again when you're ready." With a determined look in her eyes and a nod of her chin, Tammy takes a deep breath and makes a second attempt to go back down Mason's length, this time managing to take him a fraction deeper before her gag reflex kicks in.
Tammy looks back up at Mason again seeking validation and reassurance and receives it in spades.
Tammy makes another attempt and this time she powers through her reflex and begins to find a rhythm, before long Tammy is bobbing her head in time with the strokes of her hands, her mouth a warm, wet sheath for his pleasure.
The sounds of her sucking, the soft wet noises, the way her cheeks are hollowed out showing just how driven Tammy is to please her man…Mason's ragged groans, filling the room and driving Tammy further into depravity.
"Fuck Princess, I'm close," Mason grunts desperation clear as crystal in his voice, his hips starting to piston back and forth forcefully, both his hands sinking into and fisting in her long wavy hair.
"Keep going, just like that, Baby. I want you to swallow it all." The desperate commanding voice of Mason sends a thrill through Tammy, making her double down on her impassioned efforts, sucking harder, her tongue flicking relentlessly against the sensitive underside of his shaft.
With a loud, primal sound that makes Tammy's core cry out in sheer joy, Mason's body goes rigid.
If not for Mason's hands in her hair Tammy would have pulled away as Mason's cock began to powerfully and violently pulsate in her mouth and by extension her throat, the first hot, thick jet of his semen hits the back of her throat. Tammy reflexively tries to swallow, but he's cumming so hard, so much, so fast that she can't keep up.
Tammy's outwards reaction makes Mason release his tight grip and stop trying to force his cock down her esophagus.
Tammy pulls back mouth opening slightly, as she gasps for air just as the mighty cock that is resting against her lower lip releases the second and third powerful volley of seed
The warm, milky fluid floods her mouth, coating her tongue, but an amount of it escapes her lips, trickling down her face.
In surprise Tammy pulls back further, making him leave her mouth entirely still stroking him with both hands as he continues to pulse, and two, large ropes land high on her cheek, with smaller droplets splattering across the swell of her breasts, glistening on her skin.
She looks up at him, her face a mess of his release, hair mussed up, lips swollen and wet, panting a lustful pleased expression in her eyes and on her face. She meets Mason's eyes and instinct driving her to please him more makes her swallow the thick, savory load in her mouth, a soft, satisfied hum escaping her throat.
Before she begins using her fingers to collect the rest of it and sensually begins licking it off of her fingers until there's nothing left but a faint sheen.