Space Rangers: The Final Friendly Snare!

Zhane arrives at the asteroid, searching for his missing team. He descends into the tunnels, his calls echoing unanswered. When he finally reaches the heart of the cavern, he’s confronted by the horrific sight of his friends—twisted, corrupted, unrecognizable. They are trapped, their identities erased, their minds consumed. Zhane fights to free them but is overwhelmed by the power of the living asteroid. His courage falters as his team, now enemies, close in on him. The asteroid tightens its grip, and his hope fades as he realizes that he’s walked into the same trap.

Did you come to save them, or just get wrapped up in the nightmare?

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“Rescue” is just another way to say “joining them”!

The cavern shuddered with malicious excitement, the glossy walls rippled, undulated, pulsated with cruel anticipation. The air was thick, humid, cloying, saturated with the sickly-sweet stench of latex and the heavy, oppressive aura of madness. It was everywhere, suffocating, crushing, consuming the five corrupted forms twisting, writhing, convulsing on the rubberized floor, their bodies tangled, knotted, interwoven in grotesque, obscene embraces.

Their forms were twisted, warped, distorted, their once-proud Ranger suits corrupted, erased, obliterated into skin-tight latex shells that crushed, smothered, enslaved. Their bodies were smooth, seamless, shimmering, their curves exaggerated, perverse, unnatural, their colors twisted into garish, mocking hues that mocked, ridiculed, perverted their former identities.

Their faces were smooth, featureless masks of dripping, glistening latex, their hollow eye sockets glowing, throbbing, pulsating with eerie, sickly light. Their mouths were gaping, trembling, quivering, the massive, rubberized eggplant gags slammed deep, twisted cruelly, fused permanently to their faces. Their jaws were wrenched wide, distended, shattered, their tongues twitching, spasming, convulsing around the thick, glistening rods that vibrated, pulsed, throbbed with relentless, brutal rhythm.

They were twisted slaves, their identities shattered, erased, obliterated. They were gone, corrupted, enslaved, their minds broken, shattered, destroyed. They were empty, hollow, erased, their identities corroded, defiled, desecrated into grotesque, mindless puppets that twitched, jerked, spasmed with erratic, broken movements.

"MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

Ashley and Cassie were twisted, entangled, fused, their bodies writhed, bucked, spasmed against each other, their chests pressed tight, hips grinding, legs locked together in obscene, unnatural embraces. Their limbs were coiled, knotted, tangled, their arms wrapped tight, bodies pressed, faces fused as they clung, grabbed, squeezed, clawed at each other. Their bodies were quivering, vibrating, undulating with sick, perverse rhythm, their glossy, rubberized shells glistening, shimmering, dripping under the cavern’s haunting light.

"MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

Carlos and T.J. were intertwined, tangled, knotted, their limbs twisted, contorted, locked around each other in grotesque, obscene poses. Their chests were mashed tight, hips grinding, bodies bent, their faces pressed, mouths gaping, tongues twitching around the massive, rubberized gags that choked, crushed, corrupted their voices. Their glowing eyes were pulsating, flashing, throbbing with feverish, corrupted light, their faceless masks quivering, vibrating, distorting as they rubbed, grinded, pressed against each other.

"NNNNGGGHHHH—AAAAAHHHH—MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

Andros was crushed, bent, twisted between them, his body writhing, twisting, convulsing as his limbs flailed, spasmed, jerked against the rubberized floor. His back was arching, his chest heaving, his hips bucking, his legs entangled, his arms pinned, his face gaping as his mouth was stretched wide, shattered, corrupted, the massive gag slammed deep, twisted cruelly, fused permanently to his face. His vision was spinning, twisting, breaking, his sanity cracking, shattering, crumbling as his mind was obliterated, erased, enslaved.

"MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

Above, the two Avatars stood towering, looming, leering over the corrupted shells of the fallen Rangers, their massive, rubberized bodies quivering, jiggling, bouncing with wicked anticipation. Their smooth, featureless faces were tilted, twisted, leering, mocking, their hollow eyes flashing, throbbing, vibrating with cruel, sadistic light. Their voices were syrupy, throbbing with sadistic pleasure.

"JUST LOOK AT THEM… OUR GROVE’S NEW FRUITS… TWISTED… CORRUPTED… FOREVER~"

"THEY ARE OURS… SHATTERED… OBLITERATED… OUR PERFECT, MINDLESS SLAVES~"

Their laughter was loud, echoing, vibrating, their gooey tones dripping with cruel excitement as they watched the five latex slaves twitch, jerk, convulse, their bodies grinding, pressing, rubbing with sick, obscene rhythm.

"THEY’RE SO… TWISTED… SO PERFECT… OUR BEAUTIFUL, ETERNAL FRUITS~"

"THE GROVE DEMANDS… THE GROVE HUNGERS… AND THEY WILL FEED IT… FOREVER~"

Their laughter grew louder, crueler, more mocking, their syrupy voices vibrating with wicked glee as they watched the grotesque, corrupted fruits squirm, writhe, convulse in obscene, mindless rhythm.

Then—

A crackling, disjointed signal echoed through the cavern, a voice broken, distorted, warped by static.

"—Astro Megaship, this is Zhane—Where are you guys—?

The five latex slaves jerked violently, their hollow, glowing eyes pulsating, flashing, throbbing with wicked excitement. Their twitching, jerking, convulsing bodies froze, shuddered, vibrated as the two Avatars giggled, squealed, laughed with wicked delight.

"ANOTHER ONE…? OH, HOW DELICIOUS… HE WILL BE THE GROVE’S FINAL FRUIT~"

"HE DOESN’T SUSPECT A THING… LET HIM COME… LET HIM FALL… LET HIM ROT WITH THE OTHERS~"

Their laughter was loud, cruel, mocking, vibrating with sadistic glee as the five latex slaves twitch, squirm, jerk in mindless excitement. Their voices were muffled, choked, shattered, broken, their cries twisted, warped, corrupted, shattered into raw, mindless wails.

"MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

Their shells were smooth, seamless, shimmering, their once-proud Ranger suits now taut, skin-tight cages that compressed, choked, and erased every line of humanity. Their colors were warped, exaggerated, perverted, their once-bright hues twisted into garish shades that mocked their heroic pasts.

Their faces were smooth, formless, featureless, their hollow sockets glowing, throbbing, pulsating with eerie, sickly light. Their mouths were gaping, trembling, quivering, the massive, rubberized eggplant gags slammed deep, twisted cruelly, fused permanently to their faces. Their jaws were shattered, dislocated, corrupted, their tongues quivering, spasming, convulsing as the thick, glistening rods vibrated, pulsed, throbbed with relentless, brutal rhythm.

They were perfect slaves, their identities shattered, erased, obliterated. They were gone, corrupted, enslaved, their minds broken, shattered, destroyed. They were empty, hollow, erased, their identities corroded, defiled, desecrated into grotesque, mindless puppets that twitched, jerked, spasmed with erratic, broken movements.

Their bodies were grinding, rubbing, pressing against each other, their limbs twisted, tangled, intertwined in grotesque, obscene embraces. Their hips were bucking, chests heaving, faces snapping back as their latex shells quivered, undulated, vibrated with sick, obscene rhythm. Their glowing eyes were flashing, pulsing, throbbing with wicked delight, their faceless masks shaking, shuddering, contorting with maniacal excitement.

"MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

They began to scream, shriek, howl with raw, incoherent madness, their tones shattered, twisted, corrupted, shattered into grotesque, mindless wails. Their mouths were wide, distended, shattered, the massive gags vibrating, pulsing, throbbing with brutal rhythm as they howled, wailed, screamed with broken, corrupted ecstasy.

"SSSSSIIIILLLLLVVVVEEERRRR—!!!"

"ZZZZHHHHAAAANNNNEEEE—!!!"

Their heads were snapping back, jaws distending, throats straining as their howls were raw, shattered, broken, their words twisted, warped, corrupted, shattered into grotesque, maniacal screams. Their faces were quivering, vibrating, contorting as they shrieked, wailed, howled in broken, shattered cries.

"SSSSIIIIILLLLVVVEEEERRRR RRRRAAAAANNNGGGEEEERRRR—!!!"

"ZZZZHHHHAAAANNNNEEEE… C-C-COME… C-C-COME… F-F-FIND… U-U-US…!!!"

Their bodies were jerking, spasming, convulsing as they twisted, writhed, contorted on the rubberized floor, their limbs locked, coiled, wrapped around each other. Their chests were heaving, hips grinding, faces gaping as they howled, shrieked, screamed in mindless, incoherent wails.

"SSSSIIIIILLLLVVVEEEERRRR… J-J-JOIN… J-J-JOIN… G-G-GROVE…!!!"

"ZZZZHHHHAAAANNNNEEEE… P-P-PLEASE… C-C-COME… B-B-BE WITH… U-U-US…!!!"

Their voices were loud, raw, broken, shattered, their words fragmented, corrupted, shattered into grotesque, incoherent chants. Their mouths were trembling, gaping, quivering, their jaws snapping, cracking, contorting as they wailed, howled, screamed in shattered, incoherent cries.

"SSSSIIIIILLLLVVVEEEERRRR… J-J-JOIN… G-G-GROVE…!!!"

"C-C-COME… C-C-COME… J-J-JOIN… F-F-FEED… G-G-GROVE…!!!"

The two Avatars were giggling, cackling, laughing with cruel, wicked glee, their massive, rubberized bodies quivering, bouncing, jiggling with excitement. Their smooth, featureless faces were twisted, leering, mocking, their hollow eyes flashing, throbbing, vibrating with cruel, sadistic light.

"YES… YES… CALL HIM… SCREAM FOR HIM… BEG FOR HIM…!!!"

"HE WILL COME… HE WILL FALL… AND HE WILL FEED THE GROVE… FOREVER~"

Their laughter was loud, cruel, echoing, vibrating with wicked delight as the five latex slaves continued to shriek, wail, howl, their tones raw, broken, shattered, their cries twisted, warped, corrupted, shattered into grotesque, mindless chants.

"SSSSIIIIILLLLVVVEEEERRRR—!!!"

"ZZZZHHHHAAAANNNNEEEE…!!!"

Their voices grew louder, shriller, crazier, their bodies jerking, twitching, spasming with erratic, broken movements. Their mouths were stretched wide, distended, shattered, their jaws snapping, cracking, contorting as they wailed, howled, screamed in mindless, corrupted chants.

"SSSSIIIIILLLLVVVEEEERRRR… C-C-COME… J-J-JOIN… G-G-GROVE…!!!"

"ZZZZHHHHAAAANNNNEEEE… P-P-PLEASE… F-F-FALL… F-F-FEED… G-G-GROVE…!!!"

The Avatars’ faces twisted, leered, grinned with wicked anticipation.

"OH… YES… YES… YES… CALL HIM… SCREAM FOR HIM… DRAG HIM TO HIS DOOM…!!!"

The five latex slaves twisted, convulsed, spasmed in grotesque, broken movements, their bodies grinding, rubbing, pressing against each other. Their voices were loud, raw, shattered, broken, their cries twisted, warped, corrupted, shattered into grotesque, maniacal chants.

"SSSSIIIIILLLLVVVEEEERRRR…!!!"

"ZZZZHHHHAAAANNNNEEEE…!!!"

***

The orchard moaned.

It shuddered, writhed, pulsed.

The cavern walls had transformed into a living, breathing, undulating nightmare of wet, pulsing latex, stretching and shifting with each rhythmic throb of Lurex-66’s hunger. The air was thick—too thick—cloying and humid, a suffocating perfume of rubber, sweat, and something deeper, filthier, something that clung to every inch of their ruined forms. The once-proud Power Rangers in Space, the heroes of Earth and the galaxy, were now nothing but quivering, dripping, trembling fruits, swaying helplessly from thick, rubberized vines, their bodies twitching in perfect rhythm with the monstrous, beating heart of the asteroid.

T.J. hung in the forefront, a pathetic, overstimulated wreck, the mighty Blue Ranger now a slick, glistening shadow of himself, his once-strong frame twisted into a warped, rubberized version, a grotesque parody of the warrior he had once been. His legs shook, his thighs flexing involuntarily, spasming in uneven jolts as his fingers curled and uncurled, twitching in erratic patterns, unable to grasp onto anything real. His mouth, once shouting orders, once calling for justice, now only hung open, drool spilling in thick, slow strands down the obscene curves of his corrupted, melting suit. His body jerked uncontrollably with every new pulse of the vines, every forced wave of overwhelming sensation ripping through his ruined nerves.

“Ahhh—ahhhnff—hhggkkhh—hhrrghh! Carlos—shhiiittt—Caahh—Cassie—" T.J.’s voice broke apart in weak, stammering sobs, his moans breathy and strangled, as though his body couldn’t decide whether to scream or to beg. His helmet had been gone for hours, crushed against the heaving, liquid-soft flesh of Mistress Luriel’s avatar, and now his face was bare, twisted in a permanent expression of shattered resistance.

“S-stilll—hhhhnnffhh—s-s-stillll—can’t stop—c-can’t! Zhane, bro—s-save me—hhaaaahhh! Shhhhiiiitttt, I c-caaaann’t stopppp!” His head **lolled forward, only for his entire body to jolt back in a violent spasm, the thick gag forcing his lips apart as he tried to speak, tried to breathe, tried to remember anything except the unbearable, ripping, throbbing pleasure of his corrupted, liquefied suit.

Cassie, the fierce, fearless Pink Ranger, the team's heart, now nothing more than a mess of twitching muscle and overstimulated nerves, her glossy, warped body trembling in chaotic spasms as the vines pulsed around her. Her suit had once been a beacon of strength, a warrior’s armor—now it was a prison, an extension of her submission, a skintight, dripping sheath of glossy latex that left nothing of her heroism intact.

Her legs flexed, her arms pinned behind her back, bound in rubberized tendrils, forcing her to arch unnaturally. The once-proud, defiant Cassie was gone, lost beneath the suffocating waves of mindless, endless pleasure.

“Mmmfffhh! Hhhhnnfffhhh! C-cuhh—C-carlos—hhlp—hhlpmm—hhhhhnnnfffhh! N-noooooo! Zhane—Zhane—nnnnfffhh! T.J.—nnnhhh!" Cassie threw her head back, the thick, drool-coated gag stretching her lips as her breath hitched in quick, shuddering gasps, her glassy, unfocused eyes rolling behind half-closed lids.

“W-wasss—hhnnnffffhh! W-was—a Ranger! A P-Power Ranger! N-n-not—hhnnnffffhhh! Not th-thissss—n-nnnnfffhhhh!” Cassie’s thighs pressed together, her suit’s surface rippling, shifting, adapting, its liquid-like surface melting and reforming with each new wave of helpless tremors.

Carlos was no better, his once-bold Black Ranger armor now fused to his own trembling skin, his body spasming with every pulse of the orchard. The vines kept him hanging, arms limp, fingers twitching, his jaw slack, lips parted in a gagged, breathless moan.

"L-Luriel—shhh—shhiiiittt—shh-she—*Ashley, n-no—noo—A-Ashley! Zhane—*shhhhhhiiiiiiittttt! Hhhaaaahhh! Hhhaaahhhh! Hhhnnnffhhh! C-cuhh—c-cuhh—ccaaaannnn’t stahhhhppp—ccaaaannnn’t staaaahhppppp!"

Carlos’ legs convulsed violently, his back arching sharply, his body twisting under the force of pure, uncontrollable pleasure, his glossy form writhing against the vines.

Ashley, her heroic Yellow Ranger form long forgotten, quivered beside him, her once-strong legs shaking uncontrollably, her fingers flexing, spreading, curling as if trying to claw her way out of her own ruined body.

“Nnnnfffhh! Zhane, T.J.! Zhane—T.J.! Hhhhnnfffhh! H-hhaaahhh! Zhane, save us! G-gahhhdd—ohhh gaaaahhhhddd—shhhiiittt—shhiiiitttt—hhaaaahhhhhhh!”

Her glossy, warped chest heaved, every breath a shuddering moan, a plea for release she no longer understood.

And at the center of it all, hanging from the thickest vine, was Andros.

The fearless leader of the Power Rangers in Space, the proud Red Ranger, reduced to a trembling, convulsing, moaning wreck.

His helmet was gone, his face exposed, his mouth stretched wide around the thick, pulsing latex gag, his throat swallowing rhythmically as Mistress Luriel continued to feed him more, and more, and more.

His arms jerked, his fingers spasming, his entire body bucking helplessly against the relentless rhythm of his ruined form.

Mistress Luriel loomed over him, her massive, undulating form rippling with obscene satisfaction. Her soft, glossy hands traced over his twitching body, watching as he jerked and moaned under her touch.

“Shhh—shhhhhiiiiitttttt—shhhhhiiiittttttt—hhhnnnffffhhhhh—hhaaaaahhhhhh! *Cassie, Carlos—T.J.—A-Ashley—Zhane—*soooo—s-soooo—shhhhiiiitttttt—hhhaaaahhhhhhhh! H-help—m-m-meeee—c-c-can’t—c-can’t ssshtopp—!”

His eyes fluttered, wet, half-lidded, his will shattering into dust as his moans melted into the chorus of the orchard.

Mistress Luriel smiled, running her fingers down the trembling, ruined bodies of her orchard.

Her orchard was alive.

Her orchard was moaning.

Her orchard was full.

A ship approached above them, far beyond the cavern's darkness.

Silver Ranger had found their signal.

He thought he was coming to save them.

He was wrong.

***

His eyes were wide, bulging, glassy, his vision spinning, warping, breaking as he stared at the horrific, mesmerizing sight before him. His heart was pounding, his chest heaving, his breath shaking as his body shuddered, quivered, convulsed under the suffocating presence of the latex tree.

The monstrous tree stood towering, sprawling, gnarled, its twisted, warped branches stretching across the cavern, dripping, glistening with glossy latex that shivered, quivered, vibrated with sick, unnatural rhythm. Its roots were bulging, pulsating, throbbing, sinking deep into the cavern floor, feeding on the thick, viscous pools of glossy latex that oozed, seeped, flowed through the roots and up into the branches.

The cavern hummed, vibrated, echoed with hypnotic, rubbery noises, the sound creeping, slithering, curling into Zhane’s helmet, whispering, swirling, twisting inside his head. It was everywhere, pressing against his skull, wrapping, coiling, constricting around his mind. It was dizzying, nauseating, intoxicating, making his head spin, his vision blur, his body tremble as the sound slid, slithered, seeped into his thoughts.

His heart was pounding, his pulse racing, his chest heaving as his vision twisted, warped, shattered before him. His mind was cracking, breaking, shattering as the rubbery noises echoed, vibrated, hummed through his body, resonating, reverberating, shuddering through his bones. His lungs were burning, his breath shaking, his voice breaking as the sound pressed, crushed, suffocated him from every direction.

"W-What… w-what is this…? W-Where am I…? W-Where… w-where are they…?"

His tone was weak, trembling, breaking, his words shaking, quivering, shattering in his throat. His mind was spinning, his vision twisting, his sanity breaking as he stumbled, staggered, collapsed beneath the weight of the sound. His legs were trembling, his knees buckling, his body shaking as the rubbery noises slithered, coiled, constricted around him, suffocating, consuming, enslaving him in their embrace.

His heart was pounding, his pulse racing, his chest heaving as his mind was spinning, shattering, breaking with questions, echoing, reverberating, shuddering through his skull.

"T-The Astro Megaship… w-where… where is it…? W-Why… w-why is it gone…?"

His muttering was hollow, trembling, breaking, his words shattering, cracking, breaking as his heart was breaking, his soul crumbling, his sanity shattering. His lungs were burning, his breath shaking, his chest tightening as the questions echoed, reverberated, shattered through his mind, his thoughts spinning, his dreams cracking, his sanity breaking under the weight of his fear.

"W-Why… w-why aren’t they… w-why aren’t they answering…? W-Why… why won’t they respond…? T-T.J… Cassie… Carlos… Ashley… A-Andros… Andros… A-Andros… w-why… why won’t you… why won’t you answer…?!"

His tone was shaking, quivering, breaking, his words shattering, cracking, breaking as his heart was shattering, crumbling, breaking. His lungs were burning, his chest tightening, his breath choking as his mind was spinning, breaking, shattering with questions.

"A-Andros… A-Andros… p-please… p-please… I… I need you… I… I need to… need to see you… I… I need you to… to acknowledge me… I… I need you… A-Andros… A-Andros… A-ANDROS—!!!"

His howl was raw, broken, shattered, his words twisted, warped, corrupted, shattered into shattered, broken cries. His lungs were burning, his breath shaking, his chest heaving as his heart was breaking, his soul crumbling, his sanity shattering.

His thoughts were spinning, his dreams cracking, his sanity breaking as the rubbery noises echoed, reverberated, shuddered through his skull, wrapping, coiling, constricting around his mind. They were everywhere, suffocating, crushing, consuming him, twisting, warping, corrupting his thoughts, erasing, obliterating, enslaving his mind.

The sick, hypnotic hum was resonating, vibrating, humming inside his skull, coiling, twisting, constricting around his thoughts, suffocating, erasing, obliterating his mind. His vision was spinning, his body trembling, his sanity breaking as the rubbery noises became his world.

He could feel the sound slithering, seeping, curling into his mind, twisting, warping, corrupting his thoughts, erasing, obliterating, enslaving his identity. His vision was blurring, his thoughts breaking, his sanity shattering as the rubbery noises became his existence.

"A-Andros… I… I need you… I… I need you to… to see me… I… I need to… need to join you… I… I want to… w-want to be… want to be with you… A-Andros… A-Andros… A-ANDROS—!!!"

He didn’t realize the Astro Megaship was looming, towering, twisted above him, its glistening, rubberized form fused into the tree’s bulging, pulsating, throbbing roots, its hull twisted, corrupted, enslaved as part of the grove. Its massive, grotesque body was vibrating, shuddering, quivering as the tree fed, drained, devoured the ship, sucking, absorbing, consuming its energy, its power, its essence.

The Astro Megaship was gone, devoured, erased, its existence consumed, obliterated, enslaved as nutrients for the tree. The Rangers were gone, devoured, erased, their heroic forms twisted, corrupted, enslaved as grotesque, heroic-shaped fruits on the tree’s twisted, warped branches.

But Zhane didn’t see. He was lost, shattered, erased, enslaved by the rubbery noises, his mind obliterated, his soul broken, his sanity shattered as he was consumed, devoured, enslaved by the sick, hypnotic hum.

The monstrous tree stood towering, sprawling, gnarled, its twisted, warped branches stretching across the cavern, dripping, glistening with glossy latex that shivered, quivered, vibrated with sick, unnatural rhythm. Its roots were bulging, pulsating, throbbing, sinking deep into the cavern floor, feeding on the thick, viscous pools of glossy latex that oozed, seeped, flowed through the roots and up into the branches.

Hanging from the branches were five grotesque fruits, each one a twisted, perverse parody of a human form, molded, warped, corrupted into heroic silhouettes that twisted, contorted, convulsed in mindless, broken movements. Their forms were perfect, pristine, smooth, their latex shells tight, glossy, shimmering under the cavern’s haunting light. Their faces were featureless, hollow, twisted, their mouths stretched wide, distended, shattered, the massive rubber gags slammed deep, fused permanently to their faces.

They were twisting, squirming, writhing, their bodies bending, arching, contorting against the branches, their limbs flailing, spasming, jerking in erratic, broken rhythm. Their latex shells were shuddering, vibrating, undulating with cruel, obscene excitement, their bodies shivering, shuddering, convulsing as they twitched, jittered, jerked in grotesque, mindless spasms.

"UUUNNNGGGHH—AAAAAAHHHH—MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

Their voices were raw, shattered, broken, their cries twisted, warped, corrupted, shattered into grotesque, incoherent wails. Their mouths were wide, distended, shattered, the massive rubber gags vibrated, pulsed, throbbed with brutal rhythm as they wailed, shrieked, screamed in shattered, corrupted ecstasy. Their bodies were twisting, contorting, writhing against the branches, their hips bucking, chests heaving, limbs flailing as they twisted, convulsed, jerked in cruel, grotesque rhythm.

"MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

"UUUNNNGGGHH—F-F-FUUUUCCCKKK—!!!"

"SSSSHHHIIIITTT—MMMMNNGGHH—AAAAAAAHHH—!!!"

Their bodies were convulsing, contorting, writhing, their forms bent, twisted, warped in grotesque, unnatural poses. Their faceless masks were hollow, distorted, warped, their glowing eyes pulsing, flashing, throbbing with feverish, corrupted light. Their mouths were gaping, trembling, quivering, the massive gags vibrating, pulsing, throbbed with brutal rhythm as they wailed, howled, screamed in shattered, corrupted ecstasy.

"UUUNNNGGGHH—C-C-CASSIE… Y-Y-YOU… F-F-FILTHY… S-S-SLUT…!!!"

"NNNNGGGHHH—T-T-TJ… F-F-FUUUCK… MMMNNGGHH—!!!"

"F-F-FUUUCCCKK—UUUNNNGGGHH—AAAAAAHHHH—!!!"

Their bodies were twisting, contorting, writhing, their forms bending, arching, contorting in grotesque, broken poses. Their latex shells were tight, glossy, shimmering, their limbs were twisted, tangled, wrapped around the branches, their hips bucking, chests heaving, faces snapping back as they howled, wailed, screamed in mindless, corrupted ecstasy.

Zhane’s heart stopped, shattered, broke as his eyes widened, bulged, glazed with horror. His chest was heaving, his breath shaking, his pulse racing as his vision spun, twisted, warped before him. His mind was cracking, breaking, shattering as he realized what he was looking at.

His muttering was raw, trembling, breaking as his words shook, quivered, shattered in his throat.

"A-Ashley…? W-What… w-what is this…? This can’t be… this can’t be real…!!!"

His legs trembled, his knees buckled, his body staggered, swayed, convulsed as he stared at the yellow fruit dangling from the branch.

"NNNNGGGHHH—UUUNNNGGGHH—AAAAAAHHHH—!!!"

"UUUNNNGGGHH—Z-Z-ZHANE… Y-Y-YOU… F-F-FUCKING… B-B-BASTARD…!!!"

His heart shattered, broke, crumbled as his vision blurred, twisted, shattered before him. His chest was heaving, his lungs burning, his breath choking as he watched the heroic-shaped fruit twisting, jerking, writhing on the branch, its limbs flailing, body convulsing, mouth gaping as it howled, wailed, shrieked in shattered, mindless ecstasy.

"C-Cassie…? N-No… no… what happened…? W-Who did this to you…?!"

His body trembled, shuddered, convulsed as his eyes drifted to the red fruit hanging from the highest branch.

His heart stopped, shattered, crumbled as his tone broke, cracked, shattered in raw, agonized wails.

"A-ANDROS… NO… NO… THIS CAN’T BE… NOT YOU… NOT YOU…!!!"

The Avatars’ faces twisted, leered, grinned with wicked anticipation.

"DO YOU WANT TO JOIN THEM…? DO YOU WANT TO BE WITH HIM…? YOU CAN… FOREVER~"

Their voices were gooey, sweet, cruel, vibrating with twisted glee as they watched Zhane trembling, breaking, shattering before the grotesque tree.

"JUST GIVE IN… LET YOURSELF BE OURS… LET YOURSELF BECOME FRUIT… FOREVER~"

Latex Andros stood towering, looming, commanding above him, his glossy, rubberized body quivering, shimmering, vibrating with a sick, hypnotic rhythm. His heroic silhouette was bold, majestic, powerful, his smooth, seamless form shimmering, glistening, vibrating under the cavern’s haunting light. His face was featureless, hollow, twisted, his glowing eyes throbbing, pulsing, flashing with feverish, corrupted light. His mouth was wide, stretched, shattered, the massive rubber gag slammed deep, fused permanently to his face, vibrating, pulsing, throbbing with brutal rhythm as he wailed, howled, screamed in shattered, corrupted ecstasy.

"MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

His body was twisting, contorting, writhing with hypnotic, mesmerizing rhythm, his hips swaying, limbs twisting, torso bending with sick, broken grace. His latex shell was tight, flawless, shimmering, his heroic form bold, majestic, commanding as he moved, danced, flowed with hypnotic, mesmerizing rhythm. His presence was overwhelming, suffocating, crushing, his glossy, rubberized form shimmering, vibrating, glistening with sick, hypnotic power.

Zhane’s heart stopped, shattered, crumbled as his vision blurred, twisted, shattered before him. His chest was heaving, his breath shaking, his pulse racing as his body trembled, quivered, convulsed beneath the mesmerizing sight. His lungs were burning, his mind spinning, his sanity shattering as his tone broke, cracked, shattered in raw, shattered cries.

"A-Andros… A-Andros… A-ANDROS—!!!"

His heart was breaking, his soul crumbling, his sanity shattering as his vision twisted, warped, shattered before him. His mind was spinning, breaking, shattering as the latex Andros moved, swayed, danced above him, his glossy, rubberized body quivering, vibrating, shimmering with hypnotic, mesmerizing rhythm.

The Avatars circled, surrounded, loomed above them, their massive, rubberized forms quivering, shimmering, vibrating with wicked anticipation. Their faces were featureless, hollow, twisted, their glowing eyes flashing, throbbing, vibrating with cruel, sadistic light. Their voices were disgustingvibrating with wicked delight.

"YOU WANT TO BE WITH HIM… DON'T YOU…? YOU WANT TO FEEL HIM… YOU WANT TO BELONG TO HIM… YOU WANT TO OBEY HIM… FOREVER~"

Their massive, rubberized forms quivered, jiggled, vibrated with cruel, wicked rhythm as they moved, swayed, danced around Zhane, their glossy, rubberized bodies shimmering, vibrating, glistening with sick, hypnotic power.

Zhane’s heart shattered, his mind snapped, his soul broke as his body collapsed, crumbled, shattered beneath the weight of his grief. His vision was spinning, his thoughts were breaking, his sanity was shattering as his tone broke, cracked, shattered in raw, shattered cries.

"A-Andros… A-Andros… p-please… p-please… I… I need you… I… I need to… need to be with you… I… I want to… want to be with you… A-Andros… A-ANDROS—!!!"

The latex Andros moved, swayed, danced above him, his glossy, rubberized body quivering, shimmering, vibrating with hypnotic, mesmerizing rhythm. His presence was overwhelming, suffocating, crushing, his glossy, rubberized form shimmering, vibrating, glistening with sick, hypnotic power.

His howl was raw, shattered, broken, his mouth gaping, trembling, quivering as his rubberized gag vibrated, pulsed, throbbed with brutal rhythm.

"MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

The Avatars giggled, squealed, laughed with wicked delight, their massive, rubberized forms quivering, vibrating, shuddering with excitement.

"THEN LET HIM CONSUME YOU… LET HIM DEVOUR YOU… AND YOU CAN BE WITH HIM… FOREVER~"

Zhane’s vision was spinning, his thoughts were breaking, his sanity was shattering as his voice broke, cracked, shattered in raw, shattered cries. His lungs were burning, his chest tightening, his breath choking as his heart was breaking, his soul crumbling, his sanity shattering.

His fingers twitched, his hands trembled, his arms flailed as his weapons clattered, clanged, crashed against the rubberized floor, bouncing, spinning, shattering as his arms went limp, his fingers went numb, his body went slack.

Zhane’s vision was spinning, his thoughts were breaking, his sanity was shattering as the latex Andros pressed his shiny ass on Silver Rangers’s helmet front. His glossy, rubberized body quivering, shimmering, vibrating with hypnotic, mesmerizing rhythm as he rubbed against the visor to destroy his lover’s devastated mind. Andros’ presence was overwhelming, suffocating, crushing, his glossy, rubberized form shimmering, vibrating, glistening with sick, hypnotic power.

Andros’ tone was shattered, broken, corrupted, his mouth gaping, trembling, quivering as his rubberized gag vibrated, pulsed, throbbed with brutal rhythm. "MMMMMNNNGGGGHHHH—AAAAAAHHHH—NNNNGGGHH—!!!"

Silver’s heart shattered, his mind snapped, his soul broke as his body collapsed, crumbled, shattered beneath the overwhelming presence of latex Andros. His vision was spinning, his thoughts were breaking, his sanity was shattering as his howl broke, cracked, shattered in raw, shattered cries. "A-ANDROS—ANDROS—ANDROS—ANDROS—ANDROS—!!!"

“I’M A BITCH! A LATEX SLUT FOR YOU!”