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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; Apologies if it feels I'm dragging things out. Hopefully I can make it up to you when we get to the fully corrupted, incestuous, fuckpile to come.
Chapter Six; Family Visitations, Revelations, and Births
Once upon a time, he had been a man. A man of science. He had friends, his work, and options. But then his options were taken from him and he was forced to languish in a position far below the standard he had grown accustomed to. It had led him to take risks to further his research. Dangerous risks with no support or back-up. They wouldn’t even give him an assistant or intern to help.

His body a ruined mess, his life ebbing, he had been saved by… HIM.

It had been agony, he had lost everything he was and it had only been his own fluttering will and Mesogog’s words that kept him alive. In the early days of getting used to his new body, he had felt weaker than a child. He FELT like a child. Perhaps that was where his affection for Mesogog started. The Saurian overlord had become like a father to him, teaching him how to walk, to talk, to fight.

By no means a novice beforehand, Mesogog’s instruction had taken him far father than he could have ever hoped to on his own.

As such, his continued and repeated failures of late had seen Zeltrax enter a more and more depressed mood. Even obtaining the Triptoid creatures for his Master was not enough. His Master needed, deserved, more. More than that… Elsa.

Despite his efforts, she still spurned his affections. She looked to their Master, not him. It was the only hole in Zeltrax’s affection for his Master. And then there was… HER.

Mesodomina. His Master’s “true” child. She took his Master’s attention, she was dismissive of his Master’s plans. So what if the Genome Randomiser was too… random for her tastes? So what if their campaigns against the Rangers slowed the research into the Dinogems and creating more Saurians. Mesogog was a conqueror, Zeltrax would see his Master’s will done.

He felt the Genome Randomiser pull at his body. He was not a machine, not a robot. He wasn’t even a conventional cyborg. He was a biomechanical being. Energies Mesogog sapped from the Morphin Grid funnelled into an ammonite to create a false Dinogem. Zeltrax’s body was closer to a diminutive Biozord than something as limited as the Cyborg Rangers that were once utilised by the military over in Mariner Bay.

As such, the Genome Randomiser had plenty to work on. Zeltrax had made his upgrade less random for himself One of the powers he would obtain would enable him to alter his size without external support and without risking damage to himself. Creations of the Genome Randomiser risked cellular destabilisation when altering size, which was why it was always the last resort.

He would become stronger, he would!

-MESODOMINA-

Conner watched as his Mom left the room when the doorbell rang, as if leaving the room would affect who it was at the door. While his Dad glowered and buried his head in his newspaper, Conner sighed and got up to answer the door.

At the door was his reflection. The face and body build so similar. The same face, really. Dressed like a soldier with a yellow undershirt, and virtually no hair on the top of his head. Eric always did prefer to have hair shorter than his twin brother, but now it was shaved close, a crew-cut, while Conner had thick locks that he combed back like a mane.

Behind his brother was their Grandpa. General Wilfred McKnight was a man with his face lined with age and yet a body that had not surrendered to physical decline. He was still as strongly built as he was when he took his grandsons camping, or took them to Mariner Bay for a tour of the Lightspeed Aquabase 2.

After Eric had flunked out of the Wind Ninja Academy, he had managed to fumble his way through a placement exam for the Thunder Ninja Academy. Grandpa McKnight had taken it upon himself to see to Eric’s future. Eric was taking a training course under Grandpa McKnight and visiting the Thunder Ninja Academy on weekends. The last time they’d spoken, Eric said he was going to be finished with his training and studying full-time at the Thunder Ninja Academy soon. Conner didn’t get why his Dad had been so… limp during that discussion. The only one of his parents to make the effort to keep Eric close to home was his Mom. But she always seemed to end up caving in to whatever Grandpa wanted.

It seemed to have done his brother some good though, Conner thought. Eric looked a hell of a lot more focused, in control of himself. He’d still missed him though, and hoped he hadn’t changed too much.

Dinner was a stilted affair. It had actually been a while since Conner had sat down to a meal with either of his parents. Probably since before he’d found his Dinogem. While talking, Grandpa knew about the soccer tryouts from a little while ago and was surprised Conner hadn’t gone. Conner nearly flinched, his parents also seemed surprised that he hadn’t (and while his Dad seemed to be annoyed(?) about Grandpa knowing about the tryouts before him, Conner’s Mom seemed to think Grandpa knowing everything was totally normal), and the way they then eyed Grandpa made him think that the soccer tryouts had been organised by General McKnight, somehow.

“Soccer is… it is my future. But I decided I needed to get my head down and graduate. I’ve made some new friends, my new homeroom teacher has become a sort of mentor I guess, and I’ve realised I can’t let soccer be the only thing I am. And I need to have something for after soccer, y’know?” His Mom was smiling at him, proud of him for taking other things more seriously. If only she knew.

“That’s quite the turnaround, son. I’m proud to see that you’ve managed to mature past being another meathead jock.” Grandpa McKnight was as to the point as ever. Eric was hiding a grin at the comment and Conner just nodded his head. He guessed Eric hadn’t been able to check his e-mail while living in the barracks. If he had then Conner was sure that Eric would be saying something.

Conner wondered if he should drop Tally a message about Eric being back in Reefside. Maybe his favourite kunoichi could come by to teach him some more ninja moves. And pose for a few more pics. As the dinner finished up, Conner started to get suspicious about how his Grandpa was asking questions about the new team of Power Rangers. And he seemed really interested when it came up that Conner’s new homeroom and science teacher was Doctor Tommy Oliver.

-MESODOMINA-

Kira Ford sat in the kitchen of the Ford Family Home gorging on food, unafraid of discovery. Or rather, she was unafraid of being punished on being discovered. She wasn’t even sure the Ford Family Home could be called such anymore since her Dad had packed his bags and left them. He’d had enough. Nothing seemed to make him happy at home and he had even started commenting on Kira’s weight, not just his wife.

Kira set her cutlery aside to take a large, greasy sausage in her hands. She enjoyed the greasiness covering her fingers as she kissed the end of the pork that she then slid in and out of her mouth. Drool and grease dribbled from her mouth and onto her jiggling fat melons. When it became too much, she pushed it all in and swallowed the meat whole, squirting and soaking her seat with her sex fluids.

After licking the grease off of her fingers, her hands moved down to caress and grope her swollen belly. She was fat. She had put on so much weight and now she was a fat-titted, large-assed, jelly-bellied, greedy, fat whore. She practically sang for food now at Hayley’s, not that the redhead owner of the cybercafé cared. Thanks to Kira, food sales were up thanks to Kira’s fans buying food for the Yellow Ranger to enjoy. It was part of the show now.

She hadn’t totally succumbed to her lusts though. She was still crushing on Hayley’s busboy Trent. He was so sweet and she had some tame fantasies of going on dates with him.

She was sure he was interested in her too. When he wasn’t drawing superheroes, he was drawing chubby girls like her. Okay, so the main model for those sketches were his sister, Kira’s new BFF Carmella. But some were quite saucy, so she was sure he had an appreciation for fuller-figured women like her. And there was what else she’d heard.

Turned out Trent and Carmella’s Dad was fat-shaming Carmella. After learning that little tidbit, Kira was ashamed to admit that when her Dad left earlier, her first thought was that she could use this as an in with Trent.

That is… so long as Conner doesn’t try anything in the morning.

Conner… had been really supportive of Kira’s new look. He was a Jock and he was chasing girls, a lot of Cheerleaders and Soccer Moms. But of late he really had become… what did they call it? A “Chubby Chaser”? Kira had decided to be a good friend and not draw attention to when Conner and Carmella played with each other in the school cafeteria. She was not getting wet imagining his fingers inside her while she stuffed her face in public. She didn’t comment on when Carmella “entertained” Ethan then Conner in the cybercafé toilets. She did not touch herself to the image of getting spitroasted by her two friends.

Conner had also been the guy in the right place, right time, when Kira’s restraint broke. She was glad he hadn’t pushed for more than a blowjob, but she was finding it harder and harder not to give his crotch lingering stares. Fuck she felt like she was in constant heat lately!

And he was totally fucking her Mom! Like, not even hiding it! And she was ashamed that she had done nothing about it. She didn’t tell off her Mom, didn’t confront Conner over it, didn’t tell her Dad. She just… pictured what they did in her head while she touched herself.

She had sunk to a new low that morning. Conner had plugged his phone into his car and turned on a video while he drove them to school. From where she was, licking his balls before burying his cock in her mouth, she heard the sex sounds and figured it was just some porn. Until she recognised her Mom’s voice. Her fellow Ranger was watching a sextape of himself with her Mom while she sucked on his cock!

Not only did she cum, Conner had teasingly told her he’d need to get the car professionally cleaned from how badly she had soaked her seat.

Her meal finished, she cleaned up and went upstairs to get some sleep. She was lamenting how she wouldn’t have her parent’s arguing in the morning to add spice to her morning shower masturbations when she was attracted to some sounds coming from her parent’s… her Mom’s room.

Peeking, she saw her Mom. Naked and using all sorts of insane sex toys. She was playing with herself in front of a camera and she was…

“Please Daddy! Please Conner! Smack your fat bitch’s ass! I’ll do anything for Daddy if he’ll please, please, please FUCK ME!!”

Her Mom was debasing herself on camera for a guy young enough to be her son. Kira couldn’t help it, a hand went down and cupped her soaking wet sex and rubbed.

“I’ll… I’ll do it Daddy! I’ll kiss her! I promise! I’ll kiss Kira and hold her down for you to fuck! Mmmnh! Fuck us Daddy! Fuck your fat pigslaves with your big cock and knock ussss uuuuuppp!”

Holy shit! What the fuck was her Mom saying?! Kira’s heart pounded and her brain froze.

Her hand kept rubbing.

-MESODOMINA-

Goldenrod. The creature was called Goldenrod. And he called him father. Somehow the energies within the Genome Randomiser had caused a split. While he had Elsa observing Goldenrod in the training area, he had scanned himself. He was not as unchanged as he had initially thought.

He appeared to be missing some of the codes in his more mechanical parts! He would have had trouble controlling the Tyrannodrones had he not looked! And… his admiration for Mesogog seemed lessened too. Very confusing.

Any further pondering would have to wait. It was time for him to recharge while Elsa returned to her cover identity. Goldenrod’s eagerness was not enough to inspire a night-time raid on Reefside.

-MESODOMINA-

In the middle of the night, Conner woke, too full of energy to really get any sleep. From his bed he turned to see Eric, dead to the world on an inflatable mattress. His Mom had turned Eric’s room into an exercise room, so Conner had to share. He was feeling restless, he’d gotten used to more strenuous exercise than family dinners of late.

The day he had picked up Kira had caused a change in their relationship. He’d still not fucked her, but he was now picking her up every day for school. Driving while a cock-hungry whore chokes on your dick was a feeling Conner had decided he really liked. He’d gotten Mrs. James to blow him while he drove a couple of times since.

Mrs. Ford had gotten her daughter to invite Conner a little earlier, so Conner was getting a front row seat to the two Ford women stuffing their bellies and getting more and more red-faced and horny. While he hadn’t yet shoved his fat cock into Kira’s wet pussy or tight asshole, he had managed to go ballsdeep into the unhappily married, unhappily unemployed, low self-esteem, fattening, MILF that is Mrs. Ford.

She was just so eager for affection, so eager to please. She’d bought him booze, paid for his gas, even let him take pictures and film her. She was even sending him videos of her playing with herself for his amusement. It was kinda hilarious to Conner how he’d seen Kira willing to butt heads with anyone, and her Mom was one of the most weak-willed bitches Conner had ever met.

Kira was crushing on that Trent guy, so she was only letting herself go as far as blowing Conner for driving her to school. She was looking way to into it when he filled her up with his cum, and she was clearly enjoying making out with Carmella when they had lunch together. In fact, Conner was getting some of those same vibes from the way Kira acting around her Mom during breakfast. Only the two being Mother and Child was stopping Kira from pressing her lips to Mrs. Ford. Only the taboo of incest was stopping the Yellow Ranger from swapping spit with her own Mom.

He knew Kira’s reluctance was frustrating Mrs. Ford. He’d teased her about it a few times and gotten her to admit to some pretty spicy and blackmail-worthy fantasies while he was fucking her. Conner was sure it was only a matter of time until Kira gave in or Mrs. Ford became too impatient.

So yeah, Mrs. Ford, Mrs. James, Cassidy, Carmella, the odd Cheerleader after a game or practise, regular blowjobs from Kira… Conner was having a great time and he was feeling really pent up after going without in order to attend a family dinner. He was debating speeding over to Ethan’s to bang Mrs. James big ass as he passed his Dad’s study. He noticed that his old man was in there, asleep. Not in a “fell asleep while working” way though, he was in pyjamas and everything. It looked like it was practised, something his Dad was used to.

Weird.

He was moving past the master bedroom when he heard the sounds of… activity. The creaks of the bed, the high whines of a woman getting fucked, the growls of a man pounding into a slut, the wet slaps of flesh on flesh. Conner concentrated on his breathing, becoming as a shadow, and crept closer. He peered inside and saw something… interesting.

-MESODOMINA-

General Wilfred McKnight was disappointed that it was Conner answering the door and not his daughter. Eric and Conner were both fine young men, as McKnight men they were excellent physical examples of the human male. In the lounge, his daughter’s husband didn’t rise from his seat and tried to pretend he was busy reading. The General sighed. Such a disappointment. He had been so proud of his daughter, a soldier like him and she’d been his pick for his pupil Mitchell’s Operation Lightspeed. And then she’d retired to start a family with some weak civilian.

The civilian taking the McKnight name rather than forcing his daughter to change her name was not the olive branch the weakling had imagined. It had been an admission of his inherent weakness. Wilfred went through a dark period then, embracing the machine as the soldier of the future. His Cyborg Rangers had been a catastrophe and a learning experience.

He was absent from his daughter’s wedding because he was waiting for them on their honeymoon. The civilian went down from one strike and his daughter had let her skills decline to the point where surprise robbed her of her ability to counter him. The weakling woke up bound and gagged in time to witness General McKnight bringing his beautiful daughter to her tenth orgasm using just his hands.

He had entertained his daughter’s silliness, hoping she would realise her error. But he absolutely refused to sit idly by and let a weakling civilian taint the McKnight bloodline. He stripped her down groping her firm tits. He slid his cock between them and painted her face with his thick cum.

He told her, promised her. He would stop publicly speaking out against her and the weakling civilian’s marriage. But in return, all the children she gave birth to would be his. She cried and struggled, reminded him that she was his daughter, that she loved her husband. After the first few orgasms while her husband slept, she tried to shock her Father into repenting by declaring he wasn’t her Father anymore.

He ignored the comment and later tested her resolve. He released the weakling and challenged the boy to make the General’s wife happy. He tried. He failed. He was too weak, too effeminate, too much of limpdick. General McKnight sneered when he saw how little the civilain’s thrusts affected his daughter. He dangled his fat cock in front of her mouth and she leaned forward to suck him off.

Immediately, he had pushed the boy off and pounded his daughter’s womb. She tried to deny it, but she was cumming her brains out. She finally broke and admitted that her Father’s cock was superior, that she loved her Father’s cock.

For the rest of the honeymoon, the new member of the McKnight Family watched as his wife was relentlessly fucked by her own Father. When they went home, he tried to be a husband, but every few weeks, his Father-in-Law would appear. He got used to sleeping in his office while his wife was bred by decadent incest.

When their children were born, the weakling managed to convince his wife to move away from Mariner Bay. They moved to Reefside and as General McKnight’s work pulled him away more and more, he left them alone. He would get reports on Conner and Eric, and the adults got good at pretending to get along when “Grandpa McKnight” came to visit.

-MESODOMINA-

Conner saw his Grandpa fucking his Mom doggystyle. His disciplined Mother was looking more like a sweating, drooling, beast than a former soldier. Grandpa McKnight was thrusting into her hard and raining blows down onto the woman’s asscheeks constantly. He couldn’t believe it. They were father and daughter and they were doing this?

“Do you wanna see something fucked up?” Conner managed to keep his calm and turned to see his brother. Eric seemed annoyed he hadn’t gotten a gasp out of his twin. Together they returned to Conner’s room and Eric turned on his laptop. He opened up a folder and loaded up a video. It was old, something that had been recorded on cassette and then transferred onto a computer. Together, the brothers watched a video from their Mom and Dad’s Honeymoon. Dad was behind the camera, filming, while Mom… was getting knocked up by Grandpa.

“This means…” Conner’s sentence hung unfinished in the air, it didn’t need to be finished. Eric nodded. “I… I guess I can’t say anything. I’m fucking the Moms of two of my newest friends and with one of them I’m pretty sure I’m going to get a Mother-Daughter Threesome soon. Still…”

“You gonna hit that?” Eric asked, gesturing at the movie. Conner stared and didn’t answer.

-MESODOMINA-

General Wilfred McKnight smiled as his daughter slobbered over his cock. She had never recovered from what he had done to her, her husband just got better at ignoring it. She filmed herself for him and most of her business trips were to see him. With their sons getting old enough to be considered men, Wilfred decided it was time for more. He slapped her tits and came again, her body writhing under him as he filled her fertile womb with his virile cum.
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