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Payment for Fran	By : RoscoeRanger Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 2980 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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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- 1-Payment for Fran
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“I’m sorry,” Casey said, not quite believing what he’d just heard. “What?”
“Y-you heard me,” Fran muttered, feeling the rush of heat and color to her face. “I want you to fuck me.”
“Fran, I don’t know what you want me to say, but I don’t -”
“Don’t even try it!” Fran snapped, her nerves giving way to annoyance. “All you three ever do is run off and leave me running this place alone. I don’t know if Lily is fucking RJ into giving you all special treatment, but even with triple the pay, I think it’s only fair I’m getting some special treatment, too.”
“Fran, Lily’s not… I mean, I don’t think she’s… look, Fran, I know we’re always running off, but there’s a good reason.”
“What is it?” Fran muttered, hugging herself tightly. “I’m not good enough? You don’t want to fuck me?”
“Fran, that’s not what I’m –”
“I’m not as thin or in shape or pretty as Lily, so why would you even want to –”
“Fran,” Casey said, placing his hands on his friend’s shoulders. “You should not compare yourself to Lily. You guys are both gorgeous. And honestly, you’re more my type anyway.”
“Really?” Fran asked, flashing him her dorky smile.
“Yeah, really.”
“Well, then,” Fran said, pushing Casey back against the wall, pressing her body close to his, “why don’t you prove it?”
“Fran,” Casey started, but was cut off as she slid a hand up his thigh.
“Are you guys going to keep on running off and leaving me to run this place?”
“I can’t say no, but, ahhn,” Casey couldn’t finish his thought as Fran gripped his erection.
“And, let’s be honest, would you really be this hard if you didn’t want me touching you?”
“Fran…” Casey said, no longer making any move to object as she stretched up and kissed him. They stayed that way for a moment, lips locked, tongues darting out to explore each other’s mouths. All the while, Fran was moving her hand up and down Casey’s length, working him up. After a moment, Fran pulled back. “You really want to do this?”
“What do you think?” Fran shot back, sliding her shirt over her head, revealing a zebra-print bra. As she tossed the shirt aside, she reached behind her back to unhook the bra and let it slide off her body. As Conner got his first look at Fran’s cute breasts, he realized just how serious she was. Smiling, Fran held her arms out, giving her tits a little shake. “Do you like them?”
“Yeah, I do,” Casey mumbled, a bit lost for words as he stepped forward, reaching his hands up to cup Fran’s bare chest. She moaned slightly as he did, her pink nipples pinched between his fingers. Fran slipped her body against his, kissing him as he continued to explore her body. As he dipped his hands to her hips, she reached down again, undoing his zipper. “You ready to go?”
“I’m ready for something,” she whispered back before sliding to her knees. She pulled his pants and boxers down as she went, Casey’s erection springing free as she reached its level. “Oh, yes, that’s what I’ve been dreaming about.”
“Dreaming about?” Casey said, smirking slightly. Fran looked up to him sheepishly, a blush feeling her cheeks.
“Heh, what can I say, Casey. You’re a sexy guy. And,” Fran smirked, taking a grip of Casey’s shaft, “you’ve got the member I always imagined.”
Casey leaned his head back as Fran began to stroke his length, enjoying the feel of her small hands. Fran was enjoying herself as well, finally getting to fulfill a fantasy she’d entertained since Casey and the others first walked into the pizza parlor. Casey was a bit of a dope, but he was so cute, and so nice to her. And she wasn’t lying about how fucking nice his dick was. Fran licked her lips and leaned her head forward.
“Oh, Fran,” Casey moaned, lurching forward as he felt himself slide into the brunette’s hot, wet mouth. He looked down to find her staring up at him, her lips stretched around his girth as she began to suckle on his head. “Yeah, girl, that’s fantastic.”
You think this is fantastic, Fran thought, taking in more of his length with each bob, wait until we really get going.
Fran gripped Casey at the base, matching her strokes with each pump into her mouth. As she got going, she felt her saliva building up, and enjoyed the slight slurping noise that accompanied each of Casey’s thrusts. He was starting to get into it, she could feel it, but he wasn’t really taking charge yet. Casey gave her a quizzical look as she stopped blowing him.
“Oh,” Casey said, finally realizing what she was saying as she reached up and took his hands and placed them on the sides of her head. He smiled to her as he started to move her head, pulling her towards him as he thrust into her mouth. Fran closed her eyes, loving the loss of control as Casey picked up the pace, forcing her to deep throat his cock. Fran found herself gagging before too long, but held out; Casey’s labored breathing, as well as his grip on her ponytails, told her how much he was enjoying himself.
“Shit, Fran,” Casey moaned feeling his body losing control as he thrust all the way into her, shoving his cock deep into her throat one last time before yanking himself out. Casey began stroking himself wildly as he stared down at Fran, who was gasping for breath even as she began to tug and tease her tits, pressing them together for him.
“That’s it, Casey, stroke that cock,” Fran begged between gasps. She stuck her tongue out for him, waiting for his seed. “Give your Franny that fat load she’s dreamt about. Feed her your seed.”
“The lady gets what she wants,” Casey grunted, aiming his cock at her mouth as he finally lost it. His orgasm shook him as he began to fire spurts of cum at Fran’s waiting tongue. The first few found their target, but soon he was shooting wild. He managed to coat her tits as well as her glasses. As he finished, Casey collapsed back against the wall, panting. “Damn…”
“Mmm, definitely the load I was hoping for,” Fran giggled, slipping her glasses off her face. She smiled up to Casey as she dragged a finger across her breast, gathering up some of his seed and slipping it between her lips. “Would you mind handing me a towel? Should probably clean off before we go any further.”
Casey grinned as he tossed Fran a towel, watching as she cleaned his seed away, from her chest, her face, even some from her hair. All the while, he took the sight of her body in and found himself already hard again. “What else did you have in mind?”
Fran smirked as she dropped the towel to the floor. She turned on her knees until her back was facing Casey and began to stand up. She went slowly, pulling her workpants down to reveal her cute ass, barely covered by a zebra print thong that went with her bra. She stayed bent over for a moment, letting Casey get a long look at her butt, before standing up straight and walking over to the counter. She leaned over and reached back, pulling her thong aside to reveal her puckered asshole and glistening pussy, lips swollen and inviting. “I think you can return the favor.”
Without a word Casey quickly moved across the room, mesmerized by the sight of Fran’s holes. He’d imagined seeing them before, the geeky brunette the star of more than a few of his naughtier fantasies, but to finally be invited to explore them, to pleasure her body… it was amazing. He dropped to his knees, meeting eyes with Fran one last time before he leaned forward and gave her a long, explorative lick along the length of her slit.
“Shiiiiit…” Fran moaned, eyes rolling back as Casey’s tongue sent vibrations through her body. She found herself relying more and more on the table for support as Casey’s tongue explored deeper, splitting her pussy open and teasing at her clit. “O-oh, god, Casey, that’s amazing. That’s just… oh, keep going.”
Casey slid his hands up Fran’s thighs, gripping her ass to help support her as she began to sit on his face. He gave her butt a squeeze, pulling her open to reach even deeper into her hot, wet snatch. He loved the taste of her, every inch, and found his tongue exploring not only deeper, but higher…
“OH!” Fran shuddered, Casey’s tongue running over the puckered star of her anus. It sent a jolt through her body, a foreign feeling that seemed to induce a whole new sensation of pleasure. “That’s… different.”
“Sorry, should I not –”
“Didn’t say that,” Fran giggled, looking back to him. “Though maybe we should, you know, actually get the traditional stuff out of the way before we get too adventurous.”
“Whatever you want,” Casey said, though not before giving her asshole one last darting thrust with his tongue. He smirked at the way her body shuddered again.
“Alright, that’s maybe enough of the teasing,” Fran gasped, pulling her pussy away from Casey’s face and turning to face him. Fran grabbed his shirt and pulled over his head, tossing it aside before hopping up onto the counter. “How about you and I finally…”
“Get traditional?”
“You read my mind.” Fran spread her legs as Casey stood up, his member rock hard. He leaned over, giving Fran deep, hungry kiss as he positioned his dick at her entrance. He ran the head along her slit for a moment, sending teasing vibrations through her body. Finally, unable to keep himself from her slick heat, he pushed in, burying himself in Fran’s slick hole.
“Oh, yes!” Fran squealed, Casey’s girth stretching her further than any of her dildos ever had. Her legs jolted up around Casey’s body to pull him even closer, his thick cock already pounding into her over and over again. “Jesus, Casey, oh, oh, oh, fuck!”
Casey slipped a hand around Fran’s neck, pulling her up into another deep kiss. It also gave him an opportunity to push even deeper into her slick pussy. The sensation of her was phenomenal, and he continued to pound her as he allowed his tongue to wander down her neck, to her nipples. He wanted every part of her, wanted to feel her body all over. “Damn, Fran… should’ve blackmailed me sooner. You’re a fucking goddess.”
“Yes,” Fran panted, staring down at Casey’s hard member thrusting into her over and over. “I’m your goddess, Casey. And your goddess will give you every pleasure you could ever want. The things I’ve read in books… seen online… oh, so many carnal delights to show you. But you’ve got to earn them. So fuck me, Casey! Give your goddess the pleasure she deserves!”
“Yes, ma’am,” Casey said as he yanked her legs out from under her. Fran yelped as she fell fully onto the table, the pain mixing delightfully with the pleasure as Casey took his assault on her pussy to the next level. Fran let out ragged moans as the pressure inside of her body built, Casey’s dick not allowing her a moment of reprieve. So much moaning, so much thrusting, so much pleasure…
“FUCK, CASEY!” Fran shrieked, the orgasm ripping through her body as a white hot bolt of lightning. She shuddered violently, her entire body clenching against the overload of pleasure. Casey’s dick continued to pound into her, driving even more electric shocks throughout her frame.
“Fran?” Casey asked, a cocky smile on his face as he kept fucking her, feeling his own orgasm building. “Are you pleased?”
Fran found herself letting out deep, near-manic laughs. “Oh, yes, Casey. Your goddess is pleased. Very, very pleased. You’re fucking amazing, and I think you’ve earned every fucking inch of my body.” Fran reached up, making sure Casey was looking her in the eyes as she said the last part. “Every hole, too.”
That was all Casey could take. With one last thrust, Casey buried himself deep in Fran’s snatch and fired off his load deep inside her. As he did, he kissed her, absolutely loving the nerdy girl who had proved herself an insatiable sexpot. He belonged to her now, and he wanted to give her every last drop of himself that she demanded.
Finally, the two lovers collapsed onto the table, Casey still buried inside of Fran as they struggled to catch their breath.
“Wow,” Casey gasped. “Fran, that was –”
“Exactly what we’ll be doing every time you three run off on me,” Fran said, running a finger down her own chest. “I don’t think expect that’ll be a problem, will it?”
“Not at all,” Casey said, kissing Fran once again.
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