Observe the Viewing Globe: The New Saga | By : mclay20 Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 3607 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Observe the Viewing Globe: A New Saga Foreword: I had this pairing in my head for the longest time, and then I came up with a story to fit it. Despite what the producers say, I see RPM in continuity with the other seasons (save for Overdrive and Samurai, which I loathe). This fic will be a separate, multi-chapter one from my two other separate OVTVG stories -- there will be some story and a lot of sex. Next chapter will be Dillon/Xander (who doesn't want to see these two go at it?), but the third chapter pairings are up in the air. Story ideas and future pairing suggestions are welcome in the reviews section. Again, I do not claim ownership to the ideas or original stories, which are by Willow Blessing and Cheryl Roberts -- I'm just playing with the concept. R&R, even if you don't like it. Critique is appreciated. Chapter 1: Summer's First "Whoa!" Slamming on the brakes, Summer veered her motorbike dangerously to both sides as she made their way to the Corinth threshold. Smoke and debris pummeled the passengers as motorbike-equipped Grinders followed in hot pursuit, firing their lasers. Thanks to the Yellow Ranger's skill, they had avoided almost every shot. Only one shot damaged the back of the bike, while near misses scarred the young woman's helmet. "We're not going to make it!" cried Summer's passenger, an older woman in her late 30s. Her long mahogany locks were buffeted through the wind. "Hold on!" The metal gates were slowly beginning to lower. Barely a hundred yards away. Gunning the small engine further, Summer gritted her teeth. By this time, the motorbike was on a straight path toward the threshold doors, the doorway getting smaller as the doors lowered. The threshold was originally twenty feet high when the doors were pulled all the way up. Now they were ten feet. Nine. "Just hold on, okay?" Summer reiterated. She had done this before. She could do it. Feeling the woman tighten her grip around her waist, Summer took a deep breath and began counting the seconds off in her head. Ten one thousand, eleven one thousand... Seven feet. Six. Fifteen one thousand -- NOW! Swerving the handlebars in a sharp turn, the motorbike veered sharply to the right as the vehicle barely made it through the threshold. As the vehicle plowed through the narrowing threshold doors, sending up sparks and clouds of dust (which had the double benefit of clouding the Grinders' visuals). For a few horrible seconds, Summer could feel the metal doors scrape across the helmet but then she, her passenger and her bike had made it safely into Corinth. Coughing and fanning away the clouds of dust, Summer removed her helmet. Standing up, Operator Series Yellow turned towards the older woman. "Ms. Hart, are you okay?" Brushing her hair off her shoulders, Kimberly Hart smiled warmly at the blonde. "Never better." She spared a look at her dusty jeans, then took the girl's proffered hand and pulled herself up. The friction generated by Summer's daredevil move had torn several large holes in her pants. "Not too sure about the jeans." *** "Thanks for rescuing us." Kim smiled gratefully. All the assorted Rangers were gathered in the main lab across from the Garage, while Dr. K studiously typed away on the computer. "No problem." Scott smiled. Kimberly then pulled Tommy towards her on the love seat and the two shared a warm kiss. Sitting across from them on the sofa Aisha, Billy, Rocky, and Xander shared knowing glances. These glances were lost on the five RPM rangers. "Yeah, you know... it's what Rangers do," Ziggy said, after a beat. "Look out for each other." Dillon rolled his eyes. "No, we really do mean it," Aisha supplied. "We didn't know this Venjix virus could be so... widespread. I'm just glad there's a team of Rangers that can handle something like this." "You talk as if you can't use your morphers," Dr. K piped up. "My system says two of you in this group are morph-capable. The rest of you have some residual morphing energy." Tommy nodded. "That's the problem. Except for me and Xan-man here, we can't morph. Plus Kim, Rocky, Aisha, Billy and I can do the Ninja Ranger thing, but that's very limited." "Tommy's right," Billy said. "They provide limited protection from the Grinders. Plus, even though Tommy and Xander can morph, wouldn't their morphers and Zords be susceptible to the Venjix virus?" "That's why I'm afraid to try it, mate," Xander frowned. "Tommy, didn't Andros tell you that one of the Psycho Rangers 'infected' one of their MegaZords like a virus?" Rocky interjected. "Yeah, he did..." Dr. K spoke up. "I'm not sure about all of you, but I've programmed these Engine Cell morphers the Operators used to prevent any virus like Venjix from infiltrating the Morphin Grid." She looked thoughtfully at Tommy, then at Xander. "If I can see how the Morphin Grid operates in your morphers, I can devise an attachment or an internal wiring source to prevent that possibility. Maybe even use it for your Zords." The power-less Rangers perked up. "Does that mean--?" Kimberly asked hopefully. "I cannot make any guarantees whether I can make the rest of you functional Rangers." Dr. K brushed the bangs from her face. "With William's assistance, I stand a better chance of helping these two." "Let's get started." Tommy and Kimberly parted ways. *** "So, where's the rest of your gang?" Flynn prompted as Tommy, Xander and Billy broke off to talk with Dr. K. The Scotsman took it upon himself to show the veteran Rangers around their base. Kim bit her lip. "Well Kat, Tanya, Adam, and the rest of the 'original' guys are holed up at Mirinoi with the Space and Galaxy Rangers. The Lightspeed team are holed up at the base in Mariner Bay, but according to Tori, they're doing fine. Everyone else... I have no clue." "How'd you get to Corinth all the way from Angel Grove?" Scott asked. "I mean, we helped you get here through Venjix's defenses, but before that..." "Teleportation." Aisha piped up. "Ziggy, you have that feature." "It's not the best feature on my suit..." Ziggy trailed off. "I still find myself in my underwear time to time." Everyone burst out laughing, including Dillon. Ziggy felt a hot flush creep in his cheeks, realizing his faux pas. "So..." Kim wiped tears of laughter from her eyes. "You're the only one who has teleportation? Shouldn't everyone on the team have it?" "Beats me." Ziggy was glad to steer the conversation somewhere else. "Ask Dr. K." "But if you had teleportation, why not teleport directly to Corinth?" Flynn asked. "It'd save a lot o' trouble from having to get you guys through the barrier. Me bus almost couldn't handle it." "Either our communicators shortened out, or Venjix infected them." Rocky shrugged. "I'm amazed the bus lasted that long." "And now it's junk yard fodder," Dillon added. "Hey man, that was my pride and joy!" Flynn shot back. "It'll cost me a bomb to get another!" "I'm sure you can use some of the scrap metal from leftover Grinders," Dillon shot back. "Hey... uh, what about Xander?" Ziggy interrupted, diffusing a potential fight. "He's definitely not from your team. He's as old as us." Kim answered. "No, he's from the Mystic Force team. There was that whole Sentinel Knight thing Adam told me about, when the Overdrive team lost their powers. The Knight had restored his powers, along with Tori's, Xander's and Kira's and brought them together to defeat Thrax. Bridge came from the future to help them out as Red Ranger, but after Thrax was defeated and the then-current team got their powers back, Bridge went home." "Infodump, got it." Ziggy smiled. "You guys can tell me the finer details later." "And here's my room here," Summer interrupted, opening a door to the left of the hallway. "Kim, Dr. K requests that I share my room with you, at least for tonight." Kimberly's brow furrowed. "Why?" The Yellow Ranger shrugged. "I'd give you and Tommy one of the spare rooms downstairs, but Dr. K insisted." "Fine by me." "Speaking of which," Dillon put in. "Dr. K wants Xander to bunk with me. Odd." "And Billy and Aisha will bunk in me room." Flynn supplied. "And Tommy and Rocky will bunk with me." Scott looked puzzled. "Maybe she wants us to improve our battle strategy with one-on-ones." Dillon smirked. "The way you put, it doesn't sound like fun at all." *** Freshly showered and dressed in a pink nightgown, Kimberly carefully made her way upstairs to Summer's room. As she made her way to the door, the former Pink Ranger could hear the faint strains of a music box. She knocked. "Come in," Summer answered. Kim entered the room. She noticed the young Ranger was lying on her bed, still wearing her yellow shirt and dirty jeans from earlier that day but no shoes or socks. Across from the bed, her Operator Series jacket was slung over a desk chair. Kim cast a look at the younger woman's furniture and decorations, not a music box in sight. She turned back towards the Yellow Ranger, who was looking thoughtfully at an object in her hands. "Wh-- where's the music box?" "What music box?" Summer was torn out of her reverie by Kim's question. She held up a silver pocket watch. "Oh, it's a watch Dillon brought when he first arrived. It plays when you open it. No windup key." She snapped the watch shut. "May I see it?" "Sure." Kim gingerly took the watch and looked at it. It was pretty nondescript, no design or engraving on either side, with a smooth finish. She pushed the latch to open the watch up, and an unfamiliar melody tinkled out. Kim noted that the small hole at the top of the locket looked a bit different than what a windup key would fit. "It's beautiful." "Thanks, but don't tell Dillon that. Every time he hears that, it conjures up a bad memory." "Bad memory?" Kim looked quizzically at the watch. "Doesn't seem that bad." "Dillon knows it's bad, but..." Summer trailed off. "But what?" "He just can't remember what it is." "Oh." Kim handed the watch back. Wanting to change the subject, she hedged. "So, how long have you been Rangers?" "A week." "That's not long." "Dr. K put us through rigorous training before we got our morphers." Summer put the watch on her nightstand. "You should've seen Dillon's routine." "I bet." Kim smiled slyly. "So, have you guys done it yet?" Summer frowned. "Do what?" "Didn't Dr. K tell you?" "About what?" Kim arched an eyebrow. "You guys didn't know about the hormonal effects?" "What hormonal effects?" Summer was getting more and more confused. Kimberly sighed. "It's not easy for me to tell you guys, but the Morphin Grid has a side effect to every Ranger team once they've activated their powers. One such effect is the hormone spikes. Ever been horny for no reason at all?" Summer's eyes dawned in recognition. "Go on." "After every battle, the power releases hormones into your system. If you don't have sex or any kind of sexual contact within a few days, you can really sick from the hormone overdose. Not pretty." "Well, that explains these weird feelings I've had for the past few days," Summer mused. "I've had daydreams about… sucking Dillon off, screwing him. Or using a strap-on on Dr. K." The blonde blushed red. "I had to take things into my own hands." "No wonder Dr. K split us up like this," Kim mused. "You haven't had sex with any of your teammates?" "No." "Sometimes, your teammates can be some of the best sex partners you've ever had," the former Pink Ranger smiled. "For me, it actually cemented friendships and sealed the bond between Tommy and I." "I know," Summer said futilely. "It just seems awkward." "That's exactly how I felt when Trini and I had a sleepover," Kim said. "Same kind of talk too." "Did you guys knew about this?" Summer asked, then clarified, "when you guys had your powers." "Nope. Me and Trini were just as in the dark as you are." "Oh." Summer felt another blush coming on. "So… how does it work?" Kim smiled, with a hint of sultry coloring her lips. "Why don't I show you?" Without any further preamble, she got up and moved towards the bed. "I don't know about this…" Summer's further comments were stifled as Kim sat on the edge of the bed, mere inches from her. The former Pink Ranger's gaze had shifted from playful to smoky as she leaned over and pressed her lips to the Yellow Ranger's. At first, Summer nearly gagged and had a split second urge to turn her head. But as the brunette's lips grazed hers, Summer was surprised at how soft and delicate Kimberly was kissing her. She'd expected a hard, demanding kiss like she'd seen in so many movies, but she liked the sensation as the brunette's tongue began to gently but firmly work itself between her lips. As Summer gradually gave into Kim's kiss and as her tongue began dueling with the older woman's, her hands cupped the former Pink Ranger's head and pulled her forwards. Kimberly inwardly smiled as Summer gradually got into the kissing. As the kiss gradually grew more passionate, Kim felt the familiar hormonal rise always associated with 'sympathy spikes' as her nipples hardened under her nightgown. Looks like Ms. Landsdown was Tripping after all. Summer could feel that lone sexual spark ignite into a raging inferno as their tongues intertwined. Deciding to up the progress to the next level, Summer reluctantly let go of Kim's head and her hands went to her pants. Kim smiled at Summer's frustration as the Yellow Ranger tried to divest her clothing while trying not to break the kiss. Kim pulled her lips back and leaned back, straddling the younger woman's hips. Kim slowly moved her hands to the hem of her nightgown and sensually pulled it up her thighs and over her head, baring her nude body to the younger woman. Summer's eyes widened in a mixture of lust and shock as the older woman was completely commando under her nightgown. Her nipples had hardened further as her gaze raked Kim's sleek feminine curves. Summer appreciated the sleek yet sturdy shoulders, the toned gymnast arms and legs, and the curvy but pert breasts. She didn't tan as much as she did years ago, but time was kind to Kimberly Hart. "Wow," Summer breathed. She pushed herself into a sitting position, her eyes locked on Kim's tits. "Mind if I have a taste?" She bent and took one of Kim's breasts in her mouth, reveling in the musky but delicate smell of Kim's skin. She ran her tongue over the Pink Ranger's nipple, eliciting a giggle from the older woman. Having on a crazy idea, Summer began nursing on Kim's breast as if it were her mom's own teat. She switched from one tit to the other, getting the Pink Ranger more and more aroused. Almost kittenlike, Summer applied the coup-de-grace and lightly bit on Kim's areola, shooting liquid fire to her pussy. "Uunngh!" Kimberly moaned. As Summer bit her other nipple, she saw sparks explode in front of her and felt intense pleasure explode throughout her being. It'd been awhile since she'd last had sex while Tripping, let alone foreplay. It felt even better than she'd remembered. "Wow," she mumbled. Her orgasm hadn't sapped her energy at all. Instead, she felt up for more. Kim smiled seductively at the Yellow Ranger. "Want me to return the favor?" Without waiting for Summer's permission, her nimble fingers began fiddling with the jean buttons. Without further preamble, she snapped the fasteners open and pulled off the younger woman's jeans and panties down her hips as Summer quickly divested her yellow shirt . Soon as Summer was fully nude, she and Kimberly came together again in a full-bodied embrace. Making Kim come earlier erased her earlier inhibitions, and she attacked the Pink Ranger's mouth with primal ferocity. Their hands weren't idle either, as Kim's hands expertly kneaded Summer's firmer tits and tweaking the nipples to extra-sensitive points. Summer's hands however, migrated south down Kim's back and rubbed the former gymnast's supple ass. "Unnhh!" Kim moaned as Summer's fingers danced across her buttocks. Along with her breasts, Kim's ass was another erogenous zone -- but unlike Tommy or Kat, she couldn't come just by someone fondling her ass. But if someone rubbed her clit too… Kimberly arched her back and moaned as her clit came into contact with Summer's damp pussy. She pushed more of her tongue into the Yellow Ranger's mouth and pumped her hips again, grinding her sex against the younger woman's vagina. Summer moved one hand from Kim's ass and buried her hand into those auburn tresses, taking the initiative and returning Kim's kisses with equal vigor. Both women moaned with passion as their bodies ground together, and more sexual energy built as the women ground their twats against each other's. "Aaaah!" Summer felt the sexual electricity built up to a headlong climax, but she wasn't quite at the peak yet. Reaching one hand, Summer pushed her hand down between their intertwined legs and began rubbing her pleasure pearl. She timed her rubs to Kim's thrusts against her labia, and the Yellow Ranger felt her sexual electricity give way to an overflow of pleasure. Waves of climaxes wracked the young woman's body as the pleasure raced from her crotch to her brain. Her orgasmic spasms also led Kimberly to her first orgasm in quite a while. Her breasts shook, inviting the Yellow Ranger to give them a quick nip and mischievous grin. The former Pink Ranger rolled herself off the blonde and lay, sated, on the bedspread. "That… that was…" Summer said dazedly. "Better than your hand?" Kim quipped. "For this being your first time, you did pretty good." "I… well, I try." Summer murmured. "Trust me, it's better once you get more experience." Kimberly said. "Take it from someone who's done it during her teenage years. It's wonderful to have a nice hard cock in you sometimes but it's nice to have a fellow girl to fool around with." "Do you think the others are--" Summer was interrupted by the sound of bedposts hitting the wall, coming from the room next to her. "Never mind." Kim smiled. "Oh, you'll get used to it."
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