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Mesodomina: Dino Thunder	By : Dorothea_Dumm Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 5373 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own Power Rangers, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author Note; welcome to Chapter Three! Hope you're enjoying it so far while I set the stage for the Rangers' Corruption Paths. If you have any suggestions or questions, please ask and I will try to answer them.

Chapter 03; Red Fucks Around, Blue is feeling Blue, Yellow Seduced by Change
In the en suite shower of the Ford family home, a blushing, gasping Kira Ford furiously plunged her fingers in and out of her dripping, swollen pussy while the house shook with the angry words of her parents.

Mr. Ford was really laying into his wife, recently fired from her job at the local museum after a valuable animatronic T-Rex had gone missing. He was calling her a fat, lazy, useless whore. Kira blushed and came hard in the personal bathroom of her parents. It was her fault her parents were fighting. She was the one eating an entire week’s worth of food shopping during midnight snacks and early breakfasts. She couldn’t help it. She was just so hungry these days.

And it had started to feel… good… to eat. It felt good, pleasurable, when she chewed food and ran her tongue over the different textures and tastes. She felt tingles down her body as she swallowed. And then she had to touch, to cup and feel. To grope herself and orgasm while she ate.

It felt too good to stop. She ate up the feelings ravenously. Her performances at Hayley’s Cyberspace had changed with her. She sang and people cheered and gave her food. Her fans chatted with her as she ate and the more it happened, the less she engaged with the conversation. The last time it had happened, she’d only nodded and ate while everyone else talked. Her mind was too consumed with cumming hard. In the back of her mind, a part of her tried to remind her about what those “fans” had said. About how next time they would put their hands on her, rub her body. But the images that should have sent shivers of revulsion through her only served to make her body throb with anticipation.

She was putting on weight too. At first she had just thought she was building up some muscle from her activities as a Ranger. But in the mirror she didn’t see increased muscular definition. She saw thicker thighs, a bigger and bigger ass, big, fat tits, and a belly that was starting to jiggle when she moved.

She’d always been on the skinny side and with her recently exploding libido and sexual needs, she was happy to have more t’n’a to play with. And she hadn’t bought new clothes yet. She liked the way her curves bulged against her clothes and threatened to pour out. And the image of her clothes popping their seams and exposing her bare flesh was so humiliating, so terrible…

‘SO… FUCKING… HOT! CUMMING!!’

She finally stopped when she heard the front door slam, her father leaving for work early… and leaving her to phone one of her friends for a lift. As she sped her way back to her own room to get dressed and phone for help getting to school, she could hear her mother downstairs crying while phoning for some fastfood to be delivered.

In her room, she made some calls. Doctor O was already at school, Ethan wasn’t answering, and Conner… said it would cost her. Still tingling from her masturbation and gorging, she took a picture of her bare tits and sent them. Conner promised to be there in a flash.

Dressed and ready to go, Kira made her way downstairs to see her mom looking at her food delivery, confused. It wasn’t a new thing. Mrs. Ford kept saying she hadn’t ordered as much as what was delivered, but there was always proof that she had. The Yellow Ranger sat and ate some of the feast before she heard the beep of a horn.

Outside, Kira’s mom had followed her daughter out and was witness to Kira being beckoned over by a hot jock in an expensive red car. She watched as the young man, a new friend of Kira’s, handed her a paper bag emblazoned with the logo of a local doughnut shop, and shuffled her into his car.

Mrs. Ford also saw how the young, fit, man leered at the plush form of her daughter. And she saw how, before re-entering his car and driving away… he’d let his eyes drift to the front door of the Ford home where she stood, and leered at her. Blushing at having someone look at her with desire for the first time in a while, Mrs. Ford went back to the kitchen table and phoned for another delivery while eating more.

She idly rubbed her tummy while waiting, and from her lab on Mesogog’s island, Mesodomina felt satisfaction at not having to tweak Mrs. Ford’s order.

-MESODOMINA-

Ethan James’ life had become one of extraordinary focus. He would put his attention on something and refuse to be shifted until either his target broke or he did. He was seeking achievement and validation in his videogames because he was coming up short in real life. Hardly a new experience for the teen, though this time the experience felt more real than other times. Despite being a superhero with superpowers, a fat slut was draining his balls and then leaving him gasping while she went looking for more.

It had been an unusual experience to feel someone else’s cum coating his cock when he sank himself into one of her grasping holes. He felt like he was coming second choice to someone else, but he would also start imagining that this other man might have softened her up for Ethan to deliver the knockout fuck.

But all that ever happened was the same exhaustion.

And then she had gotten him to lick her while she leaked a stranger’s cum. He was tasting another man’s cum. It was perverse and it humiliated him and he fucked her harder when she did that. Didn’t change the end result though.

He felt a wave of competitiveness when Conner got involved. He was quick to see what was going on when his fellow Ranger started circling around Carmella more. He was jealous of how Conner was able to join Carmella for lunch while Ethan had to watch from afar and urge himself on to claim her.

Conner was just so quick. He kept just appearing in front of Ethan and pulling Carmella away at the last second. Ethan fumed and went to a toilet to jerk off… only to find he was physically unable to get himself off. His hand didn’t work for that. It frustrated him more and more and more than a few mused he was developing the persona of an even more meat-headed guy than Conner.

Then he followed Conner and watched the Red Ranger plowing Carmella. He watched his chubby Latina Goddess getting fucked into the floor by the soccer star of Reefside High. Why couldn’t he do that?!

In his own home, Ethan burned with frustrated need but was unable to find release. His dreams punished him, he dreamed of Conner fucking Carmella while Ethan jerked off. The dream would end with him licking Conner’s cum out of Carmella’s swollen, leaking pussy.

At school, Conner dominated Carmella’s free time. Ethan was sure that his friend and Carmella knew the times he watched them. At Hayley’s, Carmella would smile and jerk Ethan off while the Blue Ranger bought her more food to eat and then they would fuck until Ethan buckled and fell to the floor. And then she would send him back to his table so Conner could take over. She didn’t outright tell him, but he was sure that day would soon come.

He knew because last night he had come home to a scene that broke him; Conner McKnight, ballsdeep into Ethan’s mom, and Carmella Fernandez riding Mrs. James’ face. He went to his room and tried and failed to ignore the sounds, then tried and failed to not jerk off to it, then tried and failed to cum.

He felt he could not sink any lower when he looked at his quivering member and realised he was jerking his cock to the images and sounds of his mom getting fucked by his best friend and girlfriend(?), and it was arousing him.

Ethan didn’t sleep. Conner and Carmella fucked Mrs. James for hours and Carmella proved she had seen him by texting him to let Ethan know they were leaving and that she was looking forward to seeing him at school.

He then tried to escape into gaming, into an MMO. He loaded up his Tank Character and started to bash heads and bully all the weaker players. Some called him an ass and left. Others egged him on; it was good to purge the weak from the server. And some wanted him to bully them harder. Ethan liked the last ones best, someone lower than him that he could grind his boot into.

But it turned out Carmella played too and she ended up controlling him there just as she did in real life. He was getting to know the new Guild he’d joined when her voice came to him from a Healer Character. He tried to push forward with a Tank/Dominant Persona he’d developed, only to become a pathetic, mewling, begging TankSlut. He was made to beg for buffs and heals, loudly. She made him agree to humiliating forfeits and punishments while the rest of the Guild could watch and laugh.

He couldn’t just leave his new Guild; he’d been kicked out of his last one after his recently hyper-aggressive gaming (fuelled by over-compensation and shame). The whole Guild were apparently Carmella’s other toys and sluts. She was a HealDomme. He had tried to escape what he’d seen, only to end up further in Carmella’s control.

Breakfast was uncomfortable. His mom was dressed like a teenager; exposed midriff, low cut top showing acres of cleavage, booty shorts that were tight enough to tell Ethan his mom wasn’t wearing panties. And she was being extra affectionate. Hugging him and asking him about school, his gaming, his friends. Further adding to his shame was how hard his cock was.

-MESODOMINA-

From her lab on Mesogog’s island, Mesodomina felt satisfaction at not having to tweak Mrs. Ford’s order. In her saurian form, she clicked another button and activated the camera she’d put in the Red Ranger’s car. The Yellow Ranger had an empty bag of doughnuts on her lap while the Red Ranger had the Yellow Ranger’s face in his lap.

Seeing Yellow Ranger’s sonic powers had led to Mesodomina discretely analysing the effects such a power had had on the Yellow Ranger’s physiology. And then she’d been inspired. The saurian daughter of Mesogog had not approved of the Yellow Ranger’s skinny frame. She needed a thicker, plumper body. The better to carry saurian offspring. Mesodomina’s powers of empathy and empathic projection allowed her to influence the Yellow Ranger; making her hungry more often, dropping people’s interest in Kira’s singing to tank her self esteem before offering food, making Kira leap at any offer of support.

But even tainting some of the Yellow Ranger’s food with the enzyme developed by Anton Mercer Industries that would enhance weight gain wouldn’t be enough. There was the chance that the Yellow Ranger would just seek to exercise the weight off. She’d taken the Yellow Ranger on a few study dates slash “fan support hangouts” and used a little hypnotherapy and adapted some of the encoding research developed for corrupting Dinogems to drill some complex fetishes and complexes into the Yellow Ranger’s pretty little head.

But the artistry of what Mesodomina had crafted regarding the Yellow Ranger’s biology… Mesodomina was most proud of that. The saurian supervillain daughter of Mesogog had turned the Yellow Ranger’s digestive system into a very sensitive sexual organ. She would receive sexual pleasure from eating. Not enough to achieve orgasm from eating alone, though Mesodomina was tempted to make it so.

It was an accident that had led to Mesodomina turning some of her attention to Mrs. Ford. She had convinced her father to sow discord in the lives of the Rangers. Sabotaging the phone lines where Doctor Oliver had sent his pregnant wife, luring Mr. James to rack up more overtime at work and tempting him with a young secretary, feeding information to the Red Ranger’s estranged Grandfather, and firing Mrs. Ford from her job at the museum.

The food deliveries being ordered from the Ford home were amended with the Yellow Ranger in mind. The amount increased to extra-supersize, the food specially tainted with the weight gain enzyme and a special drug to incite over-eating. But it wasn’t the Yellow Ranger ordering a snack. She had already feasted and Mesodomina was fuming a little at that, it had slowed the Yellow Ranger’s progress. Instead it was the unhappily unemployed Mrs. Ford.

For an ordinary human, Mrs. Ford’s change was impressive. Mesodomina was so impressed that at Mrs. Ford’s upcoming gyno visit, Mesomina’s agents were going to give her the enhanced digestive system like her daughter. The daughter of Mesogog had the feeling that if it had been Mrs. Ford to arrive at Doctor Oliver’s home, the Yellow Dinogem would have selected her. Her DNA seemed to just naturally accommodate saurian DNA.

And Mrs. James… mnh! She had been surprised to learn that the Red Ranger had been making use of the Blue Ranger’s mother from before they had become Chosen by the Dinogems. And the Blue Ranger’s mother was… exquisite. A body that should have given birth to far more offspring than just the Blue Ranger, a very talented tongue and a very tasty cunt. Mesodomina had very much enjoyed playing with the human alongside the Red Ranger.

And later she had been able to further cement her control of the Blue Ranger. Her father had not seen the use of plugging a handful of Tyrannodrones into computers, but they had been very useful in regards to monitoring the Blue Ranger. She was also monitoring the mental development of the drones. They were becoming far more self aware than their mining drone origins. Perhaps similar development could be replicated and used to create… “Captains”… for their units of Tyrannodrones. It would be useful to have the hordes be capable of some independent thought in the midst of battle. If they continued to perform as she desired, she would look at rewarding them with a new, individual body courtesy of the Genome Randomiser.

The Red Ranger… she was enjoying him. He had really taken to the predatory nature of his Dinosaur Patron. The Red Ranger had even exhibited some of the scavenging mental process, always looking for ways to exploit a situation to satiate his own tastes, his own lusts. She had not known he had a predilection for seducing “Soccer Moms”, nor had she expected him to so readily help further the Yellow Ranger’s development into a shapely breeding saurian.

Perhaps she could talk him into playing with Mrs. Ford? She wasn’t sure they had met, and the Yellow Ranger’s mother was no doubt ripe for some male influence to keep her on the right path.

She had not approached Doctor Oliver, the Black Ranger. That needed to change. She had chosen to hold back, to give her father and Zeltrax their chances. Mesogog had sought to glean Doctor Oliver’s knowledge through torture over his daughter’s suggestion of creating a saurian ally via the means that had Anton Mercer create Mesogog. And Zeltrax… his attitude to her, seeing her as a threat to his interest in Elsa… Mesodomina had held back and let him pursue his vendetta against Doctor Oliver to see if that would help soften the cyborg towards her. It had not.

And so Mesodomina had decided it was time to put her desires for the Rangers above the petulant cyborg’s whining for a vengeance he has not seen reason to explain. Doctor Oliver represented vast genetic potential from her studies and his mind was on par with her father.

Even… Mesodomina shuddered in shame for admitting such… possibly greater. It had, after all, been Doctor Oliver who had devised much of the saurian grafts that led to the Tyrannodrones, the Biozords, and she had to wonder how much of Doctor Oliver’s research was behind the chemicals that led to the birth of Mesogog. Anton Mercer was, in her opinion, a bit too narrow to have come up with the formula on his own.

She considered it. Was that what Mesogog feared?

So much of the Dinosaur-Technology and Saurian Fusion Research was Doctor Oliver’s brainchild. Much of what her father created had its roots in the research and ideas of Anton Mercer. If Doctor Oliver were exposed to the formula, would the resulting saurian be a specimen superior to Mesogog?

Was her father putting his position ahead of the return of the dinosaurs? There was also the Dinogems to consider. Her father hadn’t been able to control the Biozords, only herd them. She’d reviewed the security footage and even encased in diamond, the Black Dinogem reacted to Doctor Oliver. Shouldn’t a thing holding the Strength of Ages centuries gone by seek a host who would bring that age back? The Black Dinogem viewed Doctor Oliver as more worthy of power than her father.

Her father and Elsa were even conducting research into encoding Dinogems for the purpose of controlling who they pick. Yes, the encoding also comes with a substantial powerboost, but the primary intention is to suppress the will of the Dinogem.

Mesodomina shook her head of these thoughts. She still had to attend school as Carmella Fernandez, collect more genetic material of the Red and Blue Rangers, further the Yellow Ranger’s transformation, and decide on how to approach Doctor Oliver.

And make a trip to the Local Folklore and History Museum. There were some interesting artefacts that pointed to something that could allow her to match the Rangers she believed.
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