Dino Mugged

It’s that time again when the crime takes over the heroes! But wait a minute, is it possible that this organization has a connection with the Rangers? One of them wasn’t telling the truth and the Dino Thunder heroes would get the rocks for it!

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Don’t go into dark alleys at night!

The screen lit up with live images. It was a view that became increasingly familiar for residents of the West Coast city of Reefside. People ran in panic across the streets or city square. Not so far behind them would be these faceless humanoid creatures in black or white. The foot soldiers’ weapons mercilessly pounded those who didn’t manage to escape.

Luckily though, the ordeal was short. It was always short before colorful streaks would tear between the minions to rip them apart. Inhuman screams were replaced by excited cheers of new figures coming to the scene.

People would cheer and clap their hands in relief. These were their protectors. They were the spandex-clad color-coded, dinosaur-themed superheroes of Reefside. Akin to the former defenders of Angel Grove, these were the Dino Thunder Rangers.

The foot soldiers turned out to be guarding the monster of the week, of course. The trio of yellow, pink, and red heroes in sexy tight costumes that showed every detail of their fit bodies would later confront this demon in melee combat. When hand-to-hand combat with claws wasn’t enough, the two sides would bring out their guns, then their big guns. Dino Thunder Red usually used his staff weapon to tackle the big arms of his monstrous adversary before spinning the deadly instrument to give a good counteroffensive.

“I guess it’s sushi time!” boasted the Tyrannosaurus-themed team leader as he put his staff behind his neck like a Chinese monk warrior. His teammates would gather with him.

It was the time. The Rangers brought out their individual weapons and combined them. Somehow, the seemingly unrelated arsenal pieces were able to be put together into a team cannon. “Z-Rex Blaster!” announced the heroes as they aimed the long-barrel energy ordnance right at the wobbling demon.

“On second thought, I like teppanyaki better!” bragged the Red Ranger just before he pressed the trigger.

A powerful stream of energy merged into a violent burst that tore through the monster. “You… You’re not seeing the last of me!”

But they did. The demon staggered as he tried to take a step forward. Then, he collapsed before erupting with a massive fireball. The Dino Thunder Rangers turned their back to pose just in time with their heroism.

Red spun his staff again. “Looks like this boy still has it, Ladies,” he said to his female pink and yellow compatriots.

“Pft, glad that’s over!” Dino Pink gleefully replied. “I guess it’s about time to cut the shit out. No need to summon the Zords!”

Yellow crossed her arms on the chest. “I just hope our lost teammates are here to witness this victory.”

The video was paused. The static pattern came and went with the halted transmission. A dark figure in a nice and neat business suit watched the whole thing from his comfortable leather sofa. While one hand clicked the remote controller, the other held leash ropes.

“Don’t worry, Rangers. They are not lost. They are always here.”

The tether tightened with the grip. From the surrounding darkness, male moaning noises could be heard. They were in pain, yet there were hints of pleasure too. It was as if their minds were being forced into indulging in delights. “Please, no more…” begged the youngest voice.

They were brought into the light, but they didn’t see it. The two wore similar costumes as the Dino Thunder Rangers, albeit in blue and black colors. The blue was definitely based on Triceratops while the Black was with Apatosaurus.

The enslaved duo were missing their helmets. Those were now put as wall displays like big game preys. Engraved below were their names, both their Ranger code names and their real names. Dino Thunder Blue, Ethan. Dino Thunder Black, Tommy.

As the helmet’s replacement, the captured Rangers were forced to wear latex masks that fully enveloped their heads suffocatingly. The shiny material pressed against the details of the faces. Their mouths were made round by a ring, but even that was clogged by long plugs that deadened all attempts of screaming for help. Not much strength left in the two former heroes anyway as their wobbly movements told the owner.

As if those components were not enough to humiliate the Rangers, they were not allowed to see anything. Not even a slit to let their eyes get a glimpse of the darkness they were in. Their identities were reduced to the numbers written on the side of their masks. “Bastard No. 4, No.5, come here,” ordered the man in the nice suit as he pulled the leashes.

Dulled by their mouth gags, the two captured Dino Rangers had no option but to obey. They tried their best not to give this villain the pleasure to order them around, but it was clear that he was in charge now. Their weakened forms grew clearer under the spotlight.

With that, more details about Ethan’s and Tommy’s predicament came into view. Their hands were covered by the same tight latex confinement to prevent them from grabbing anything to put up a fight. Their waists were no longer adorned by the Dino Thunder belt, but degrading metallic chastity belts. Each time they moved, the locks jiggled audibly. There was no way they could sneak out without alerting their captors.

“There you go, much better,” said the man in a clearly condescending tone. “How are you two adjusting to your low lives now? Perhaps you can hear from the news that your Ranger friends are doing fine. They got new members to replace you already!”

The words made the two Dino Rangers struggle, but a clear yank from the leashes put them back in place. It was as if the cords controlled their movements into subjugation. All that was left were their whimpering inside the shiny latex masks. “Don’t you remember the first time you came here? You thought you were investigating Mesogog’s newest plot. You obviously forgot that the worst monsters were people.” The man snickered. “I could’ve sold you to our highest bidder. There is an excellent market for rich people seeking to dominate Rangers as their pets. Just ask the Wild Force Rangers who are now living as harems of distant oil sheiks. How about the feisty rescuers of the Lightspeed team who are now in a living hell beneath a Russian arms dealer’s mansion.” The man stopped. He knew that the latex mask was bombarding the Ranges’ minds with perverse images of their fellow heroes. He could hear the telltale hysterical laughter of the poor White Wild Force Ranger. Her face was bare as her tiger-themed helmet was now a decoration of her pole dance podium. Enjoyed by fat rich people, she danced alluringly as if she was never a heroine. Her mind was numbed, made to forget all of her valiant deeds and fearless missions against monsters in the past. Now, she was nothing but a complementary part of a twisted harem, just like her Yellow Ranger counterpart on the next platform.

As the sugar daddies threw away their money, Alyssa’s adorable Latino face had its eyes gleaming. It was her life pursuit now, to make bucks in this underground club. She moaned hard as the cash poured all over her as if a simple touch of each one of those bills aroused them beyond control. Understandable, since her groin was already wet.

As the final mocking, a sheik stuffed the open mouthguard of her Wild Force helmet with a load of more money, signifying her downfall into the abyss of fleshly servitude. Patronizing was an understatement for how superior the oil king felt for this pathetic female defender of mankind.

The image changed into a mansion in a Mexican highland. Each of the Lightspeed Rescue team heroes was caged. They were weak with Red barely able to stand up. Yellow covered the side of her helmet as if couldn’t stand the constant abusive comments and kicking that rattled her jail. Drug cartel militia had their fun with these spandex warriors. Some of them even relieve themselves on the Blue and Green Rangers while shouting constantly. They ran their truncheon across the metal bars and then back again.

Even the Lightspeed Red Ranger wasn’t strong enough to break free from this confinement. The reason was simple: they were drugged. As their Ranger powers dwindled, their captors took the time to shackle the heroes. The metallic restraints did more than dull their escape attempts.

Like before, Carter tried to remove his own choker, but the cursed thing wouldn’t budge. Instead, the needles injected more drugs courtesy of the cartel’s industry into his bloodstream. The team leader could feel his muscle aches yet producing no strength. His vision blurred as his body quivered. He needed to lean on the metal bars to stay put, but that made him a perfect target for the hungry men outside.

One of the militia soldiers hugged Red’s neck with his arm. His friends kept Carter’s own arms from reaching. One of the most powerful Power Rangers was forced into a spread eagle position. Needless to say, the bulge he felt from behind was anything but heroic.

As Lightspeed Red wormed against the libidinous sensation, his teammates were forced to watch. Worse for Blue and Green Rangers as they were forced to swallow the men’s baton that protruded between the bars. The militia easily discarded the heroes’ helmet like it was nothing.

On the other hand, Dana and Kelsey were on the edge of their sanity. They would go over it as their masters enjoyed pumping more drugs into their system. Their hands involuntarily groped their own bodies as if entertaining the ever-present master. Their minds said no, but their dirty spandex-clad bodies already said yes.

The man in the nice suit licked his own lips hungrily. “You, the terrific Dino Thunder Ranger team. You are different. I simply can’t let go of such an indulgence!”

He stood up and cupped the muted Ethan’s chin. “Don’t worry, Rangers. You won’t be alone for much longer. Our organization has the tools and manpower to bring in the rest of your friends. Then, you can spoil yourselves in a new life filled with obedience and despair!”

The man punched Ethan hard. The Blue Ranger collapsed to the floor. Tommy was shocked but he turned the wrong way. The man simply kicked him in the guts. The once-mighty Dino Thunder Black followed his friend.

That was before their captor cracked the air with a whip. Even its sound was able to make the captured Rangers squirm. Then, he whipped their spandex-clad bodies to bring ultimate torment. The superheroes writhed in agony with no escape. With their fingers bound, their heads covered, their attempts to run away were laughable. All they got was more slashes in the back and on the side. Their bodies jerked as their muscles contorted.

It was the most wrong feeling. The pain was one thing, but the bullwhip also triggered their pleasure centers. In confusion, it was clear that Blue’s and Black’s batons grew. Their perception of pain and pleasure was mixed up in their whole minds. The corruption seeped in to destroy their heroic spirit and there was no one to save them.

The news broadcast continued with the other Dino Thunder Rangers surrounded by fans and interviewers, completely oblivious of their teammates’ breakdown.

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“Any luck on Dr. O’s and Ethan’s whereabouts?” asked the concerned Conner.

Hayley shook her head. “Tommy changed the computer sensor’s specs just before he disappeared. The base’s systems can no longer track their locations even with a boosted signal.”

“Can you do anything with it? You’re the computer genius, right?” asked Kira sheepishly.

To answer her, Hayley put out severed cables. “I can if it’s a programming problem. But Tommy destroyed this for unknown reasons.”

The finding made Conner frown. “Is it possible that he was in control of something or someone when he destroyed it?”

The question made everyone look at the Red Ranger. “Mind control? Now that you mention it, he has a history of being controlled by supervillains.”

“Perhaps he lured Ethan to be captured?” asked Dino Thunder Yellow doubtfully. “I can’t believe our own Dr. O would do something like that!”

“And he wouldn’t,” said the Dino Thunder Pink Ranger calmly as she removed her helmet. That was the brunette Krista. “We have to have faith in Dr. Oliver, and ourselves.”

His girlfriend’s talk made Conner nod. “You know what? You’re right! Dr. O wouldn’t do anything like that and we have to focus on rescuing them. Any luck on that, Hayley?”

The Dino Thunder lair’s alarm blared. Hayley looked at her big computer screen. “Either we are in luck or we’re in trouble. Check this out!”

At first, the Red Ranger thought he was looking at a bunch of Tyrannodrones, but then he realized these were normal people. Dozens, if not hundreds of them, poured down the city square and started hitting everyone around with baseball bats. “What the-”

Needless to say, the panic was brewing. People ran in all directions to get away from these violent thugs. “What are they doing?” asked the shocked Krista.

“Are you Rangers looking for your pussy Blue and Black friends? Come face us and we might be going to give them back!” said the punk in the middle as he finished beating an innocent businessman next to him.

That set the spark within Conner. He slammed the computer panel in rage. “I’m coming!” as he moved away to teleport.

“Wait, Conner! This could be a trap!” exclaimed Dino Thunder Pink to put some common sense. It was useless. The team leader was already gone. “Hayley, please take care of the base.”

“I’ll guide you all from here. May the power protect you,” replied Hayley just before Kira and Krista teleported themselves out as two streaks of light.

When the female duo arrived, the battle had already started. The furious Dino Thunder Red fought the thugs mercilessly. With his staff, he swept the floor off the various hooligans who were coming for him. They were not innocent victims either. All of them brandished their knives and pickax despite the overwhelming odds.

This didn’t scare the thugs. It instead excited them. “Please, Red Ranger. Don’t hurt us! We’re not monsters!”

“Conner, stop!” shouted Dino Thunder Yellow, but she soon found out herself being surrounded. “Pink!”
“I can’t kill you, but I still can make wish you were never born!” Conner’s power staff opened its T-Rex mouth and a strong shockwave pummeled the thugs in front of him away. Those who staggered in shock were hit left and right until none of them left standing.

Kira used her sonic scream to stun the thugs. It still left her feeling remorse when two of them were bleeding out of their ears. She overdid herself.

But perhaps not since the others came to grab her from all sides. They functioned like a horde with some bashing Kira’s spandex-clad body and disarming her sidearm while others kept her arms to the sides to prevent any resistance. “Guys, a little help here!” screamed the Yellow Ranger as her voice was increasingly muted by the pilling thugs over her.

“Hang on!” called out Krista and Conner at the same time, but it was the distraction their enemies needed. In the confusion, the Dino Thunder Rangers didn’t realize that X marked their spot. With a push of a button, the man in the suit turned on the massive speaker-like corruption machine that surrounded the heroes’ position.

Conner, Krista, and Kira didn’t have a chance. The converging energy that struck them matched that of the Morphing Grid. Thus, it was easy to infiltrate their suit’s systems as well as take them over. Particularly, their helmet visor displays.

The image immediately burned into the Red Ranger’s mind. The big, bold word OBEY appeared in his helmet visor and became his world. He was in utter shock as his brain got bombarded by the not-so-subliminal message. Obey, Red Ranger. Obey.

His mouth went agape as he tried all he could to fight the encroaching corruption. But with his eyes locked to watch the cursed word OBEY, he was fighting a losing battle. “I can’t… It's crushing my soul…”

His teammates were not in luck either. Krista clawed her own helmet in a desperate attempt to free herself from the mental attack. “It’s pulling me into a tight throat! I am being crushed from all sides! It’s swallowing me!” Krista could feel herself being turned into a malleable product that is being slurped by a massive mouth. She couldn’t escape. The only thing she could think of was to obey. Obey, Pink Ranger. Obey.

The thugs let go of the Yellow Ranger, but not before giving her a final insulting strike across her helmet. Even from outside, the word OBEY glowed as it scorched itself into Kira’s hapless mind. Everything that he remembered as a Ranger, as a girl, as a human being as being contorted to fit the mold of those four letters. Obey, Yellow Ranger. Obey!

In the real world, the three Dino Thunder Rangers screeched and wailed like crazy people. Their psyche was severed from everything around them. Even Conner couldn’t realize he was still at the park anymore. He only screamed in unimaginable agony as he was being turned into whatever his own crazy fantasy wanted him to be. “It’s pulling my arms! Pulling!” shouted the delirious team leader as he put his arms behind in a contortionist position himself. The Red Ranger was turned into a living ball that was laughed at by the thugs. They even did some time to kick him in a play.

With the best Power Ranger fell, the team fell. Krista and Kira’s helmet visors turned into showing SLUT. Inside, the two girl’s faces were red as strawberries. Their tongues licked the interior thirstily as their mental prowess collapsed. They could barely remember their past missions. They were barely able to remember their names.

There and then, the man in the suit walked in to offer his help. “You probably have forgotten your names, so I will just tell you.” He pointed at the Dino Thunder Yellow and Pink. “The two of you are Slut 3 and 2 respectively.”

He then approached the Red Ranger who was finally freed from the constricting ball position. That being said, he was immediately silenced by a burly thug from behind. Conner could no longer speak out any comprehensible word as his mind was already jumbled.

The thug’s other hand gave the miserable Red Ranger special treatment. He reached for the Tyrannoranger’s crotch. Such a simple gesture was enough to grow the former hero a noticeable bulge.

Satisfied with the deplorable state of his new slave in red spandex, the man notified former Conner. “And you get the only number that suits you, little holler: Slut 0.”

He extended his arms as if welcoming the subjugated Rangers. “And with that, welcome to your new lives, Rangers!”

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His echoing laughter was the last thing Hayley heard before the Rangers’ transmission was cut off. The entire Dino Thunder team was gone and got dragged by the hungry thugs into big black transport vehicles. The mentor covered her mouth in shock.

“This is not real… This is not…” But it was real. Hayley discarded her denial to think of something better. She needed to come up with a plan to save Conner and the others. “Think, Hayley. Think!”

She flicked her fingers. She nodded to herself. “We still have Trent. I’m sure the Dino White Ranger power would be enough to beat those thugs.” She then shivered. The figure in the suit was too familiar to her. “And him.”

“More like ‘Obey, Hayley. Obey.’,” said an ominous voice behind her. Hayley turned around and her heart sank. Trent was there and already got transformed into the powerful Dino Thunder White Ranger. But there was something awfully wrong with him. For one, he put his helmet in his smelly armpit so that Hayley could see his face.

Not that Trent’s face was visible, since he wore the same latex mask as Tommy and Ethan before. “I thought you would already recognize Lord Ziktor’s work, Hayley,” said the captured Ranger almost incomprehensibly as his mouth was gagged and covered by layers of bondage.

Hayley pushed herself against the computer. It was a sight she wished never to see. Then, things got worse. The man in the suit walked in.

Hayley’s heart almost skipped a beat. “Father….”

Hearing that, the man didn’t reply. He simply threw a ball of black latex at her that instantly stuck on her face. The girl was being suffocated by the living material that slowly spread not just across her face, but to her entire body. She desperately tried to remove it, but that only made her arms get covered too. “Don’t flatter yourself, little girl. You’re never worthy to be my daughter. Perhaps today you can prove yourself to be at least worthy to be my dominatrix.” Ziktor’s face turned into a demonic one. It was reminiscent of the time when he fought the VR Troopers. “If not, I think you as my slave Rangers’ own slave would suffice. Get her, Slut 6.”

As Hayley struggled on the floor, Trent snugged a collar and leash to drag her into a portal. The predicament was witnessed by Ziktor who recorded everything. He then activated a holographic camera, “People of the dark web, what you just saw was the ultimate downfall of the world’s foremost superhero team: the Dino Thunder Power Rangers! I’m guessing you already know how this works. I’ll let you set the opening price of this evening’s entertainment show. Take your time, your sluts are here to stay!”