Mesodomina: Dino Thunder | By : Dorothea_Dumm Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 5376 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author Note - Sorry for the delay and for the shortness of the Chapter
Chapter Ten - Golden Boy Part Three
Ethan was offering his sympathies to Hayley regarding her apparent eviction when Trent turned up, his school project partner claiming partial responsibility for it, though adding that he didn’t ask for it. Ethan had a snarky line on the tip of his tongue, only for the words to be swapped for something highly self-deprecating and her throat to have shifted to speak in a higher voice.
Ethan bit his tongue and tried to bury the words, pressing his inner thighs together and wincing at the feeling of the thick buttplug buried inside him and the chastity cage holding his dick hostage.
Ethan had tried to work out in the James Family Gym that morning, an attempt to restore a bit of macho pride after hours of humiliation while gaming. Only for his Mom to arrive and drag her cute child into a series of exercises that she only later revealed were to make your ass look better while twerking.
Fuck, her Mom was such a ho…
Along with that, his little bit of fun the day before hadn’t worked. He was sure Connor had heard about Cassidy dragging Devin into the back of the cybercafé, but instead of some jealous or territorial attack, Connor had walked in Hayley’s, gestured for Cassidy to follow and then nodded for Cassidy’s cameraman and virtual servant to come along.
Ethan had been able to get only a quick glimpse of what was happening before he was pulled away to listen to what had gotten Hayley so upset. From his bare glimpse through a gap in the door, he had seen Devin on his knees before a naked and sweaty Cassidy. The blonde journalist was getting fucked ragged by Connor, and Ethan’s partner in crime (fighting), was having Devin lean in to either lick Cassidy’s clit or to lick Connor’s balls. The Red Ranger was calling Devin a good little girl!
What the fuck was happening?!
Whatever, Doctor O was saying he knew someone in City Hall that could help them. Connor walked out of the back with a smug smile of satisfaction and didn’t even look winded. The Blue Ranger explained the situation and so the three Rangers were heading to City Hall with Trent to stop Anton Mercer from evicting Hayley and turning Hayley’s Cyberspace into something none of them wanted.
-MESODOMINA-
In Mesogog’s base, in the Labs run by his daughter Mesodomina, Clare the Gatekeeper felt strong.
She’d always felt weak, not having the mystical might to do the simplest thing. But after becoming the Chosen of the Purple Dinogem? Her fist collided with a Tyrannodrone and it exploded. Over to the side, Mesodomina clapped. It had been an experience for Clare. To watch the seductive Latina who she thought was a fellow Mystic corrupted by the Morlocks, transform and fill out into the form of a powerful “Saurian”. Mesodomina explained to her what she was and her intention; to bring back the Age of the Dinosaurs.
Somehow, Clare wasn’t having the problems she thought she would, should, have with such a mission. Was it because she was a native of the Mystic Realm and, regardless of how heartless it made her sound, Earth’s safety wasn’t her priority? Was it the fact that as a Chosen, she was now a “Saurian” and so exempt from Mesodomina’s wrath? Mesodmina even said her intention was conversion rather than wiping out Humanity and starting over. To the Saurian Supervillain’s mind, however weak and inferior the Humans were, it made more sense to use them as the base for conversion than a clean slate.
Whatever progress she and her father had made, there was still much missing from their library of Dinosaur DNA. Mesodomina wanted plenty of genetic diversity so as to make a strong race.
Was the fact that the Purple Dinogem had not only empowered her, given her Super Strength, but also dramatically increased her magical reserves? It had even enabled her to recharge the Gatekeeper’s Circlet. She hadn’t permanently broken her Mother’s Legacy!
Or, and she clenched her thighs together as she thought it, was it the incredible pleasure she had felt? As Mesodomina moved closer, her reptilian features melted away to reveal the Human form that had conquered Clare. Her huge tits, her jiggling belly, her fat ass. The thick lips that had claimed her own curled into a smirk and Carmella Fernandez moved in close, sniffing the blonde Mystic and then licking some sweat from Clare’s neck. Clare hissed in surprise and felt her knees shake. She moved in closer and bared more of her neck for her Goddess to claim.
Carmella peeled the sweats she’d given the Mystic to train in and kissed and licked her way down the girl’s smaller body. It took a great amount of restraint on her part to ignore her desire to guide the Mystic towards a more ideal physical form for a Saurian woman. She knew the young Gatekeeper could not easily work behind the scenes when she went home if she were to be too altered.
Carmella rocked on her knees as she sucked on her new toy’s clit while fingering the Mystic’s sopping wet cunt. She was keeping the girl in a haze of sexual pleasure with the only breaks consisting of alternative forms of physical exerting to make the girl more exultant in her transformation and more willing to follow her plans.
Learning that the Snow Witch Udonna believed that the next Warriors to wield Mystic Power against the Morlocks would be from Earth instead of the Mystic Realm was interesting. As was Clare’s apathy. While the girl had taken over the local Wicca and Environmentalist Groups, it seemed that the Gatekeeper viewed Earth as secondary to the safety of the Mystic Realm. Perhaps the endowment of the Strength of Ages will change that?
Briefly she considered that she had not checked in with her other projects in over a day. But she decided to put off that for the time being. Corrupting the Gatekeeper was of paramount importance for her future plans. Her Father and her fellow Generals were no doubt at work anyway, so it wasn’t like the Rangers were going to be given the chance to get introspective and paranoid.
-MESODOMINA-
Zeltrax stood at the control panel overseeing his son’s regeneration and strengthening in the Genome Randomiser. Red Ranger had been far stronger than expected in the earlier clash. Doctor Tommy Oliver was training his pupils. Or was he focusing on Red Ranger? As Black Ranger, Doctor Oliver wielded far greater base power than his students, and the Blue and Yellow Rangers possessed the ability to influence the Triptoids Zeltrax had captured. He had thus far managed to keep the Rangers from capturing any Triptoid out of concern that they might analyse it and find a way to completely remove them from his control.
With those extra powers, it would make sense for Doctor Tommy Oliver to give extra training to the Red Ranger to make up for the power deficit.
Elsa was absent, as was Lord Mesogog. He had been hoping to get Elsa’s assistance with Goldenrod’s recuperation. A vain hope that caring for Zeltrax’s son together might foster a closer bond between them. And Lord Mesogog’s absence left the cyborg feeling… doubtful?
He was feeling unsure of his position in Lord Mesogog’s forces. Why? Lord Mesogog had saved him, been like a fa-
“Father?” His son calling out to him, pulled Zeltrax out of his thoughts and he released his offspring from the Genome Randomiser. They had to make a plan, focus on defeating the Rangers and killing Doctor Tommy Oliver.
-MESODOMINA-
Anton Mercer was woken from his unconscious state by a wake-up call he’d set up earlier. He knew Mesogog had plans for the day, but Anton too had plans. He had bought the land Hayley’s Cyberspace sat on and he was going to have the café remodelled and renovated into something his son could run and be proud of.
He needed to meet with his workers for clearing out the old stock and materials. His thoughts on what aesthetic would work for a more modern and streamlined cybercafé were banished from his mind when he realised he wasn’t alone. Had… had Mesogog had company? He let his eyes drift down and he saw… Elsa.
A Corporate Saboteur that had been sent by Hartford to steal business secrets from Anton Mercer Industries, only to come face to face with Mesogog. She had an impressive array of skills and her physical stats were above average. So Anton’s Saurian Overlord took her as a test subject and managed to purge her mind while having her retain her skills. She had become a potent tool in Mesogog’s arsenal, despite Mesogog’s sneering contempt for the paltry amount of Saurian DNA in her.
The decision for having so little in the way of Saurian DNA grafts and enhancements was simple; it made her much more difficult to connect with Mesogog while she was operating undercover.
But it also meant that when the time came, someone with her genetics would be very, very, low in social standing in a restored Age of the Dinosaurs.
Anton let his gaze drift over her form. She was beautiful. Then another body rolled over and cuddled into him! Anton felt a shiver go up his spine at the idea Mesogog’s daughter had actually fucked her father and had managed to seduce Elsa as well… but the other woman was… also Elsa? Anton shook in surprise and it proved enough to rouse the two identical women from their slumber.
“Mmmnh, Lord Mesogog… you are recovered already?” The two sat up as one and the bedding fell away to reveal their bare flesh. A look of disdain appeared on both Elsas. “Oh… it’s you.” It hurt Anton’s ego that a woman as attractive as Elsa responded like that to him. Something else to lay at Mesogog’s feet.
“I have a meeting to get to. Why… are there two of you?” Both Elsa’s chuckled and pointed to the bedside table. A Dinogem?
“It appears I am worthy of a Dinogem. And the Power it bestowed… self-replication. There are some limits, but our observations of the Rangers would indicate that in time I will grow more capable in the use of my new powers in time. We need to build a Morpher for it, I will be going to our White Dinogem Containment Unit to take scans to ensure my Crimson Dinogem and the White Dinogem are properly attuned to each other. I wouldn’t want to Morph and find myself in a suit with Doctor Oliver’s Ranger Team logo on me now would I?” she joked and as Anton watched the two Elsas dress, the doubled General favouring a more red-dominant wardrobe upon her empowerment, he wondered if he might be able to turn this change to his favour.
Mesogog would not share power unless there was some other benefit to it.
-MESODOMINA-
Carmella had dropped Clare off at her rented home and was on her way to the nearest Invisiportal when the fight erupted. She watched Zeltrax’s apparent son collide with the Rangers and the cyborg General focus all his attention on Doctor Oliver. Apart from interest in how Zeltrax had a son, everything was looking very much as usual.
Until Doctor Oliver, Black Ranger, defeated Goldenrod. No Zord, just using his unique Ranger Weapon.
Hours later and she was rewatching the footage again and again, fisting her soaking wet cunt. The Power… THE POWER!!!
The display of raw power was sending shivers through her body each time she saw it, with no end in sight. Doctor Oliver was powerful, he could be more so. She couldn’t recall if it was the third or thirteenth orgasm when she decided Zeltrax’s vendetta was not worth depriving the Saurian Race of Doctor Oliver.
Was it the thirtieth or sixty-ninth orgasms when she decided she had to turn him? Make him take a version of the formula that created Mesogog, only without the Jekyll & Hyde side-effect?
Was she… really beginning to plot the usurpation of her Father’s power at the behest of her pussy? A plot that would hand over the reigns of power to their current adversary? Her pussy twitched pleasurably from the intense shame.
-MESODOMINA-
Councilwoman Eleanor Sanchez returned to City Hall in a jubilant mood. She had become a champion of the young people in one afternoon, and all it had taken was to refuse a sale and mouth off to a businessman in front of the public. Her worries about her future were put to rest for the time being and all she wanted to do was lock herself in her office and touch herself to some quality inces-
“I hope you don’t mind me making myself at home Councilwoman,” sat in her chair was a man who could crush her career and get her locked away for years, “you remember my daughter Martha?” He gestured downwards to the woman with auburn hair on her knees before General McKnight. By the sounds of it, she was deepthroating the old man’s cock. Impressive, Councilwoman Sanchez knew from experience that General McKnight’s cock was very thick. “I’m visiting the family and while I was talking to my boy Connor,” he paused to hold his daughter’s head down for a few minutes, releasing his load into her throat and filling her belly with his thick seed, “and he mentioned a new Principal who sounded shockingly familiar.”
Councilwoman Sanchez walked over to her desk to find files she didn’t recognise. One was a personnel file regarding the local Principal, Ms Elsa Randall. She was a very attractive woman, the Councilwoman thought. The other file was labelled with the logo of one of Billionaire Andrew Hartford’s Companies.
“Andrew Hartford and I met while I was developing the Cyborg Rangers for Mariner Bay. While the project was a failure and Hartford developed a distaste for how I managed things, we stayed in contact and made use of each other’s connections. I was investigating a disappearance of an island some years ago and was able to convince Hartford to send one of his best Corporate Saboteurs to investigate a company I believed to be connected to the disappearance.
He tapped the two files, and Councilwoman Sanchez finally noticed that the women pictured in both personnel files were the same woman. “As you can imagine, I am very intrigued at the presence of Principal Randall at my Connor’s school, especially since she was reported as missing, presumed dead for years.” Sanchez took a deep breath and tried to think just how bad this could be. She knew enough about what General McKnight got up to that she was wondering if prison would be preferable than dealing with it all.
“What would you have me do?” General McKnight’s eyes narrowed and a reprimand was on its way from his lips when Ellie realised her mistake. “I mean! What can I do to help you,” she quickly pulled her clothes off, stripping for him, “Daddy?” She then got on her knees and crawled next to Martha, the mother of two greeting her with a kiss and sharing some of the General’s seed with her.
“You will request a detachment of Silver Guardians be sent to Reefside to help deal with the current crisis while softening up your colleagues for me, while I recruit all the military personnel I can. If we play this right, you can be a hero of your community,” he groaned as the mature Latina beauty started licking his ballsack, “and I can lay claim to some of the most cutting edge technology native to Earth.”
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