A Guest Story by Pup Artemis
A “Power Rangers Lightspeed Rescue” Fan-Fiction
Ryan shifted in his bed. His white sheets were almost fully transparent from the aroused sweat pouring off his body. His lips parted in a soft moan. His shifting revealed his naked body, and his hard cock pressed against his abs. His dreams where filled with strange sights. Men. Naked men. Powerful men. Kissing. Touching one another. Engaging in all manner of sexual acts. Ryan should have found it disgusting, but instead he felt himself responding to the stimulation. His cock rose in his dream state, and his hand moved toward it. Though as he reached he heard a loud hissing and stopped. He looked down and saw a powerful cobra wrapping around his cock, squeezing it. It’s tongue flicked out and teased the tip of his manhood. Pleasure rolled through him, and he shuddered softly.
In his bed his cock began to leak across his abs. A slow, steady, sticky drip of clear pre-cum coated his chest and the sheets, turning them even more see-through. He moaned softly again.
In his dream the cobra slowly wrapped its coils around his member and flicked its tongue across his head. He shivered again, and the snake almost seemed to smile. He heard a voice in his head that almost seemed to purr through his body.
“It feelssssss good doesssssn’t Titanium ranger?”
Ryan could only moan in response as the coils slowly flexed and milked another few drops of pre-cum from his cock.
“That’s right, ranger. You human men are all the same, slaves to your cocks.”
The voice seemed to be right by his ear. It was warm and made his body vibrate even harder in rhythm to the snake’s teasing squeezes.
“Give in, Titanium Ranger. Surrender to this pleasure.”
Ryan shuddered again and let out a whimper as the snakes tongue flicked across the head of his now dripping and rock hard cock. Around him he saw the men engaging in all manner of sexual acts. One was bent over and moaning as he was fucked from behind. Two where laid out sucking on each other, looking incredibly content, and right in front of him a man was being fucked by two huge cocks and moaning like a bitch in heat.
“You’re going to slowly lose your free will, ranger. All your thoughts will be on sex with men, and the more you try to fight it the more our little friend there will creep his way up your cock. As he creeps you will find yourself becoming more and more dim and focused on sex, and if he reaches the head of your organ your mind will be gone and you will be a helpless pleasure slave, easy for our glorious ruler to capture and use you.”
Ryan tried to struggle against the pleasure, but the snake was expertly squeezing and stroking. He could only nod mutely in pathetic capitulation as he was tormented by the voice and the serpent.
In his bed Ryan thrashed back and forth, sweating even more profusely as his cock spasmed and leaked all over. As he squirmed a warmth enveloped his crotch, and a splash of color began to slowly appear as the curse took hold.
In his dreams his pulse was quickening. His cock was bright red and he finally managed to find his voice just in time to gasp out, “Please, please let me cum! I gotta cum! Please!”
He gasped pathetically, almost weeping from the pleasure being so overwhelming.
“Oh, how the mighty have fallen,” the voice hissed in pleasure. “Remember ranger, every time you cum without engaging in sex that snake gets closer and closer to the head, and you become that much closer to being the slave you where always meant to be.”
Ryan whimpered, letting out a long drawn-out moan that turned into a pathetic whimper as the snake seemed to press into his flesh and bond to him. At the same moment he thrust forward and a large jet of cum shot from his cock. Four more followed, coating the man in front of him and causing a descending black veil to close over his eyes. As he lost conscious in his dreams the last thing he heard was that smooth voice.
“So weak and pathetic. Hehehe. I’m sure I’ll be seeing you again very soon, ranger, once you’re a mindless drooling little sex slave. I look forward to seeing you serving your masters once again.”
In his bed the warmth around his cock caused him to shoot, causing a large stain to appear on his sheets, and the tattoo of the snake appeared on his crotch. A long, shiny creed cobra who’s head wrapped across the top of his shaft. The body slowly wound it’s way across his balls and between his legs ending with the tail slipping between the sweat-slicked, tanned cheeks of his peach smooth ass ending right at his hole, almost as if the snake was ready to penetrate him even as it crept its way up his cock.
He let out a gasp in his sleep and sank back into his formless dreams surrounded by vague images and thoughts of sex with men and serving men.