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Mesodomina: Dino Thunder	By : Dorothea_Dumm Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 5376 -:- 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- Today is a double update day after I missed an update last week. Please read chapter eight if you jumped to the latest chapter. Sorry for the delay.
Chapter Nine - Golden Boy Part Two
Ciara Ford woke on the cold kitchen floor, her daughter resting on her generous bust. With a surprising display of physical strength, the plus-sized MILF picked up her plus-sized daughter and carried them to her bed. She was surprised her daughter had still not woken; her daughter was an energetic teen after all.

She was unaware that after the mother and daughter had both passed out from their incestuous fuck session, Kira had been woken by her Dinogem calling her to rescue Doctor O and Trent from a golden monster. After driving the monster off, and she was kicking herself for calling out to Trent by name while in Ranger mode, she had been pulled aside by her Red Ranger teammate to give Connor a titfuck before he left to finish what he was doing in Blue Bay Harbour. She had then gone home and fallen asleep in her sleeping mother’s arms with Connor’s cum still on her face.

As she’d drifted off, she wondered if Connor had noticed a… a change in his Ranger form. When he’d morphed in front of them, coming right out of a sonic boom in fact, the white diamonds on his suit looked different. Instead of the solid form from before, they were more like Doctor O’s diamonds. Just white instead of gold. It made her think on the idea that the power given to them by the Dinogems wasn’t just testing them, but getting stronger.

In any case, she was dead to the world as her Mom carried her up two flights of stairs to the master bedroom. Ciara Ford then lay her daughter onto the Ford marriage bed and slid in beside her. Ciara looked much like her daughter; similar face and more recently similar figure. Her hair was darker, though the older woman was considering changing that, maybe she would try bleaching it. And her lips were fuller, puffier. After today, Ciara could add that that was both sets of lips.

Her thoughts went back to how she had been able to carry her daughter up all the stairs. She never realised she was that strong. If only she was stronger in other places.

Ciara was a very weak woman mentally and emotionally. She was never going to tell her baby girl that the way she and Kira’s father met was at a party and he’d gotten her drunk and fucked her without a condom. Ciara’s family and her future husband’s families knew one another, so when Ciara learned she was pregnant and who the father was… well.

He never forgave her for that, and after a time she agreed it was all her fault, which was why she never confronted him about his affairs. Why she did everything she could to make a good impression when he took her with him to work events. Why she fervently worked out and exercised to lose the pregnancy weight and keep it off. Why she had kept quiet about her museum job for years until he’d been suspended from work and had to reveal her income and savings to reassure him that they would be fine until he was working again.

She never fought him on any insult or condemnation. She never fought back when he invited his friends to treat her the same way. She never spoke up when he fucked his way through all her girlfriends and convinced them and her male friends to also insult and blame her for anything and everything.

The only person who had not treated her with sneering contempt aside from her daughter was her Dad. She was his little girl and she loved visiting him and returning to those days. It was a crushing blow to what little self-esteem she had when he died, made worse by the knowledge that when her mother was speaking to everyone at the funeral, she was doing so with Ciara’s husband’s cum in her ass.

And then… and then the T-Rex display went missing, later discovered out on the road with its head caved in and the video recording wiped. She had been inside doing a stock take and was thus the one reprimanded. It had been the first and only time anything had gone wrong with her at work and her attendance had been exemplary. But they had fired her without warning and blacklisted her, ruining her chances of getting similar work. Her husband had loved that.

He was even happier when she started putting on weight. More to mock, more to demean. She was so… relieved when he decided to just leave. But it was also strange. He enjoyed punishing her, so why would he leave her when she was doing so much wrong? Maybe the new material wasn’t enough to distract him from her thicker curves? If the video messages were anything to go by, he was more into skinny Asians than fat White women.

She was quickly spiralling in her depression, only taking solace in her overeating and the bizarre sexual thrill she was getting from eating she had developed, when Daddy came into her life.

Connor McKnight, the Reefside Soccer Hero. The one man soccer team who made any local team he joined the equal of a pro team. A young man the same age as her daughter. Someone who her daughter was intimate with, though to what degree she wasn’t sure. Connor McKnight was all those things. And he looked at her, the fat failure of a Ford who depended on her estranged husband’s financial support and her dwindling savings to keep her daughter happy, and liked what he saw.

Despite their age difference, she quickly took the lower role in their relationship. She did what he wanted. He was the smart one, she was his dim-witted little girl. A lot of what he called her were things her husband had said. But where it was cruel and insulting when her husband said it, when Daddy called her the same it was… still humiliating, but affectionate? Arousing?

It was Ciara that used “Daddy” first. And Daddy had just smiled and kept going. He then coaxed her into saying it more often, and started signing his messages to her with “Daddy”.

He called her his cute piglet and she was. His dumb, cocksucking, fat-assed piglet. And she couldn’t be happier.

Well, not quite. But as she held her daughter close and drifted back to sleep, she was certain that her perfect happiness was not too far away.

-MESODOMINA-

Trent wanted to speak with his sister after his argument with their Dad. He just didn’t understand why his Dad was so dismissive of him working a part time job in a cybercafé. It was a normal thing for a teenager to do, why did his Dad want him to be in a leadership role so soon?

“Try knocking first next time!” was the call from his sister as he fled her room to seek solace in his bedroom.

In her own bedroom, the door now slightly ajar, a naked Carmella Fernandez held a smaller blonde girl against her curvy form. With one hand she groped the bare flesh of her captive and in the other she held a rock that glowed with a purple light. Her little Gatekeeper was the Chosen of the purple Dinogem, but the bond had yet to be made. The Dinogem was reaching out and Clare as a Mystic was able to sense that and reach out to the power and draw strength from it.

But until the blonde held the Dinogem in her hand, the bond was incomplete and she could only feel the power. Feel the intoxicating Strength of Ages. Pathetic little ape, she no doubt spent years thinking herself mighty in her magic and her humanity. Only to now be confronted with real might. Nothing would stop the rebirth of the dinosaurs, and Mesodomina and her Saurian brothers and sisters will have the puny apes worship at the feet of their betters soon enough.

Awakening the Shield of Triumph had drained the Gatekeeper of so much magic that she was practically empty. Her body was clearly unable to handle the dribbles of power she was taking from the Dinogem and it was sending her whole body into sensory overload. In that sense, Carmella/Mesodomina didn’t really have to do anything other than tease the girl until she broke. She didn’t need to reach into her mind or drug her or do anything.

She was still using her empathic powers to toy with Clare’s emotions, heightening the Gatekeeper’s pleasure, and she had still done a little surgery on the Gatekeeper to make her body more sensitive. Just because the corruption was already guaranteed, didn’t mean Carmella had to give up on her fun.

It was so… arousing. Watching the girl writhe under her touch and the power of the Dinogem. Every now and then, Carmella asked questions and after a while, Clare revealed everything. All of it would be useful in the future, and Clare had contacts in the magic-user community that were unknown to herself and Scorpina. New sources of artefacts and reagents were always useful.

Clare bucked her hips and squirted, her jaw going slack. Good, very good little Gatekeeper.

-MESODOMINA-

Elsa was quick to answer her Master’s call. She had missed Mesodomina, the Saurian having left early on a project apparently. Whatever, it gave the General a chance to go over the data she had and maybe in the morning she could go over to where they were keeping the White Dino Gem to get some readings for comparison.

If she was right, an energised ammonite exposed to the encoding they were using on the White Dino Gem could be a powerful weapon. The energised ammonite wouldn’t be as picky as a Dinogem, and the encoding could easily overwhelm the mind of a target. They could field a… a team of Ammonite Rangers! Zeltrax had been dragging his feet over the repair work of his Zelzord, perhaps this would motivate him to pick up the pace.

Elsa felt a warmth enter her as she drew close to where Mesogog sat. Her Master was sat in his throne-like command chair holding a… a Dinogem?! He looked over at her and threw the Dinogem at her. As soon as it entered her grip, power and heat flooded her. She fell to her knees gasping. She… was Chosen?

“Zeltrax plots to gain power… it would not do to have my other General lacking would it… my Elsa?” The possessive tone sent a pleasing pulse to her already damp cunt. If only her Master would…

“This Dinogem was found in close proximity to our other Dinogem… it would appear we will soon enough be fighting alongside each other… my Elsa.” He… her Master intended to take to the field? While she already knew a portion of their research was force the White Dinogem to become compatible with Lord Mesogog’s unique physiology, she assumed he was just going to take in the power to rid himself of Anton Mercer.

To be at her Master’s side in battle… but there had to be more to it. Her Master was a careful one, not wanting to gamble too much on any one move. So what did…

“You are… concerned about Zeltrax and his… son?” Mesogog didn’t answer, but in his movements and the way his eyes locked with hers. Yes.

“Then I shall make ready a Morpher and begin scanning for signs of the Biozord connected to this Dinogem. Failing that, I will get the Tyrannodrones working on a Biozord.” And with that, she turned to leave, her mind running through all that can be accomplished with not only her hypothetical Ammonite Rangers, and her own Ranger Powers.

-MESODOMINA-

By the time he’d returned to Blue Bay Harbour, Connor was pleased to learn that Tally had trained Mrs. James into a good little slutty ass worshipper. The two women were asleep, the blonde groaning in her sleep while the Black MILF had her face buried in Tally’s ass, licking the younger woman’s asshole in her sleep.

He pressed his cock at Tally’s lips and muscle memory guided the sleeping blonde. She sloppily and slowly sucked his cock until he was ready to cum, painting her face with white cream after his load started to leak out of her mouth.

He decided to leave them to their nap. He was still too worked up to slide into bed with them to sleep. Zeltrax and his son(?) had stayed gone after Connor ad punched the golden poser out. Actually… he looked at his Dinogem on his wrist. There had been something… different when he’d morphed. Now that he thought about it, he felt different standing in the Academy as Connor McKnight. Sinking into the shadows, he located a quiet place and activated his Morpher.

“DINO THUNDER! POWER UP! HA!”

He looked down at his form and yes, yes things were different. The diamonds weren’t solid white anymore, they were diamond inside diamond like Doctor O. He rubbed his shoulders, yep, he had little shoulder pads like the Black Dino Ranger. As he moved through a short kata taught to him by Doctor O, he felt the greater power. But it felt… incomplete. He felt like he had gotten stronger, more powerful, but wasn’t finished.

Would he go from white to gold when the upgrade was done?

-MESODOMINA-

Clare groaned in desperate need. She needed… ahn! She needed mnh… more! Suddenly the touches and the power pulled away from her and she dizzily looked around. She was in a bedroom and sitting on the bed was a chubby woman holding… holding…

“What are you waiting for monkey?” Clare’s thinking was going so slow, it was hard to process anything other than need. “Earn it.” The chubby woman held the purple gem in her tan hand and held it against her clit. Clare crawled over and kissed the feet of the Latina Goddess before her. She licked and worshipped. She kissed her way up her Goddess’ legs, to her thighs, and to her plump and wet pussy.

Being so close to the gem, she felt it’s power, felt it overwhelming her, changing her. She kept licking, even when the pain in her jaw was agony. She needed… needed!

Carmella sneered down at the pathetic monkey. This weakling had no inherent power! The power of the Gatekeeper she had seen earlier was just the stored power of the blonde’s predecessor. Clare Langtree was a lifelong fuck-up and now she was on her knees before her Saurian superior.

She was Chosen though. The Purple Dinogem had chosen her. She would become a Saurian like the Rangers. Carmella wouldn’t just have to corrupt her; she would need to train her. Rebuild the girl into something worthy of the Strength of Ages. She grew impatient and pushed the monkey back, guiding her onto all fours.

“Mnh…” Clare moaned, her body so sensitive under the other woman’s touch… what was she going to do next?

Carmella buckled the harness and gave small gasp as the double-ended dildo moved inside her. She got behind her new toy and slid her fat dildo slowly into the wet cunt of the Mystic. The monkey was crying out in pleasure and then shook in orgasm from Carmella hilting herself inside the blonde.

Clare felt her mind shatter from the pleasure. She had always thought she was straight, but she was having trouble not being desperate to forevermore be the fuckslave of the woman fucking her. She cried in despair when the woman pulled the dildo out of her. She felt cold and empty. She was suddenly grabbed and pulled back. She was lifted up and then lowered down. But the wondrous dildo of her Latina Goddess wasn’t pressing against her soaked snatch, it was… it was pressing against her asshole! She was going to be fucked in her ass!!

She was in the air, held up by her Latina Goddess in a Full Nelson, her legs in the air behind her head. She was being bent to her Goddess’ well, little more than a cocksleeve. Right as she was heading to a massive climax, the was a dip in the pace and the chubby woman breaking her reached for something. Clare dimly realised in her lust-melted brain, that it was the purple gem.

And then it was in her.

Carmella shoved the Purple Dinogem into the monkey’s cunt and then went back to fucking her ass hard. As the Dinogem forged its connection with the blonde Mystic, she came hard from being fucked in the ass. She squirted and her holes flexed and tightened, spasming in pleasure.

Whatever happened next, the Mystic would remember that the moment she bonded with her Dinogem, became Chosen, was when she was cumming her brains out as Carmella Fernandez’s cocksleeve.

To be Concluded in Part 3

Author Note- With Mesodomina/Carmella Fernandez taking the Shield of Triumph and becoming Triassic Ranger, Conner will be needing a new path to Red Supremacy. Those who have watched the episode Golden Boy know how powerful Black Ranger is. In this fic I’m treating the gold detail as a sign of greater base power than the main three.
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