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The God of Strength
🕑 Added 2023-03-22 14:51:10 +0000 UTCMonster attacks are not just isolated in the United States! The entire world is in danger!
Luckily, the Peninsula Beast Rangers team is ready to confront all evil threats from the dark.
Unfortunately, this one demon is a brute force that thrives on violence.
Will Narae and her friends triumph or will they worship the creature as their new god of strength?
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“Guys, please help me! Help! HURGH!”
The Blue Bulgae Fire Dog Ranger’s pleas didn’t do him any good. His reaching arm got nothing by the musky air. His nostrils could smell the pungent odor and were overwhelmed by it. His eyes went watery from the stench. It was the stench of muscle.
He couldn’t escape. As hard as he could, he was trapped. Worse, he was pinned to the floor where puddles of perspiration added an intense aroma to torment the spandex-clad hero’s mind.
He couldn’t breathe. A part of it was due to the stink of a thousand armpits, another was because there was a bulky monster arm holding around his neck. The Blue Ranger was locked in a powerful and inescapable camel clutch. His helmet was forced to look up while the back of his debilitated body was crushed under the weight of a strange demon. The claws made damage marks across the head protector, adding the battle scars that were visible all across his tight costume.
He was all alone in the middle of this cursed wrestling ring that seemingly appeared out of nowhere in the parking lot. Some of the cars were crushed under the stage’s weight. Some burned although no ill effects spread to the decorative fabric of the octagon. A thick wall made of metal rose up to form a cage. Intricate alien patterns were created by the wirings.
“Blue!” called his teammate in the tight purple suit. The male warrior grabbed the cage wire with his burly jock arms and tried to yank it. It didn’t work, and the Yellow Cheollima Pegasus Ranger instead got electrocuted explosively until he was thrown away to the mall’s side wall. His mere impact destroyed the bricklayer and toppled the hangul neon sign above.
“Yellow, hang on!” the white warrior leaped out and propelled herself with a wispy stream of energy to rush to her friend. She dashed into the thick dust cloud.
Another hero stayed to continue the fight. The female Red Dragon Ranger extended her right hand into the chilling night air and grabbed something from the hyperdimensional pocket. As she tore the fanfic of space itself, the summoned item’s true form was apparent. There was a loud boom and her weapon manifested as a staff of power. “Wild Justice!” shouted the heroine as she spun the arsenal to create a tornado.
The power buff team leader then slammed the staff onto the wrestling ring cage and sent tremendous energy. The night became day as the two powers clashed with each other. The resulting shockwave was powerful enough to move the nearest cars and made their alarms go off.
But then, there was coalescing dark energy from the ring’s side. When it converged on the impact point, it released momentum that flung the Red Ranger away. The heroine was thrown just like her teammate before, even hitting the same side of the mall building. Since the wall had been destroyed, the warrior flew further until hitting the main chandelier. She and the massive glass decoration plunged to the atrium fountain with the loudest crash.
Her staff weapon stabbed the parking lot concrete next to the gaping wall of the mall. The weapon was scorched with smoldering smoke rising from its handle. The battle was another one-sided one.
“You will enter the ring when it is time, Power-sluts! I want to wrap things up with your pretty little blue boy here!” boasted the ogre-like monster. His demonic persona was amplified by the twin crooked horns that glowed with a sickening pulse.
The doomed Blue Ranger was forced to look up even further. With his body put in place by the demon’s weight, the young hero could hear the disheartening crunching of his bones. “No, argh!”
“Your hero-hero-doing days are over, Blue Bitch. You lost! Losers have no more purpose than to be Beat-Down Ogre’s trophy!”
The ogre grabbed his crotch. The monster put the bulging jockstrap on the back of Blue Ranger’s helmet to humiliate him. He then stroked it with ravenousness. As the massive baton grew more erect, the glow in his wrestling champion belt became brighter.
Then, a ghostly hand burst out of the lowest gem and grabbed the Blue Bulgae Fire Dog Ranger’s helmet face. The young spandex-clad hero squirmed and wormed to break free, but all of his attempts failed miserably. The arm penetrated his helmet and took hold of something from the inside.
White who was helping Yellow Ranger get out from the rubble became a witness of this terrible ritual. The Blue Ranger’s ethereal form was snatched from his body and pulled out of it. She could never forget his screams. First, it was loud then it was silent as his mouth could only release gagging noises. “Blue…” gasped the female warrior in shock.
“Give me your Ranger soul, bitch!” shouted the Beat-Down Ogre as he stroked his erect baton harder. The veins on its shaft jut out with their glory as his dark energy rushed to energize the process. His belt’s ghostly hand already pulled Blue’s ethereal version halfway out. The heroic specter was miserable and couldn’t put up any fight. He was like a wiggling, screaming human-shaped jelly that was yanked out of his container.
As if arrogantly gloating its trophy to the rest of the Rangers team, the ghostly hand held the Blue Ranger’s ethereal form for a moment before pulling him violently into the belt’s gem. After a small explosion, the precious stone’s color matched its prisoner.
Laughing maniacally, the Beat-Down Ogre bent down to hear the beautiful sound of the Blue Ranger’s ethereal shrills. His bloodshot eyes could see the hero’s trapped form pounding weakly against the unbreakable translucent prison. “Right where you belong, Blue-Bitch!”
He then stood back up with his muscular arms extended. He didn’t need to pin the Blue Ranger anymore. There was no heroism left in that youngster. Just like a leaking power plant, Blue’s mythological fire dog energy seeped out to be absorbed by the Ogre’s beef. “That’s more like it, Blue-Bitch. Let your powers prove their worthiness to my jacked body!”
“This gotta stop now!” White heard a voice from the rubble. The female Red Ranger rushed toward the ring. She didn’t stop for the staff and simply opened her gloved fingers to telepathically summon the weapon. “Second time’s the charm!” shouted the heroine as she jumped toward the cursed wrestling stage.
She swung the staff, but to her surprise, the cage opened itself. Her landing was not glorious and the excessive energy that hit the arena floor instead threw her back and rolled to the wires. The Red Dragon Ranger cursed herself for that mistake.
Perhaps that wasn’t a mistake. Narae could see the cage wall closing back again behind her. The Ogre let her in.
Grunting, the Red Ranger forced herself into a fighting stance. The monster hadn’t touched her, but her beautifully-tight shiny latex-like costume had already shown bruises and burn marks. Her breath was sharp and shallow. She gulped to calm herself down. “Whatever you’re planning here, you’re going down, Ogre!” said the team leader defiantly.
“Oh, the usual superhero intimidation. I like it! It’s not as hunky as a wrestler's words, but it’s good enough to turn me on!” An oversized smile grew in his ugly, almost-reptilian face. He then grabbed Blue’s head and pulled him closer. “Do you even know what I’m doing with your pretty little blue toy boy?”
Red felt disgusted as the ogre licked Blue’s helmet from the bottom to the top with his slimy snake-like tongue. Her teammate was still in shock, delirious, and mumbling incomprehensible words. It was as if Beat-Down Ogre took his…
The thought made her gasp. No way! If that’s true, it made the fight’s stakes up to eleven. Narae couldn’t imagine herself getting trapped for eternity inside one of those jewels.
The gem reflected the dim light of the parking lot’s illumination. They looked pretty. Narae even forgot to blink for a moment. Perhaps…
The Red Imugi Dragon Ranger shook her helmet. No! Being free is much, much better than being stuck inside one of those alluring stones! No!
The Blue Bulgae Fire Dog Ranger then fell to his knees. Pureun removed his helmet and discarded it like nothing. His tongue reached out for his master’s erect baton and started licking. The subjugated hero moaned and whimpered in permanent defeat. He then gulped the whole thing even though its size gagged his mouth and throat. The Blue Ranger was choked with his saliva drooling out, but he kept on continuing his service.
“Pureun…” muttered the Red Ranger as her heart sunk seeing how far her friend had fallen.
Beat-Down Ogre grabbed Pureun’s messy reddish hair to guide his stroking. “I tell you what, I’m gonna be fair. Let’s have a match!”
The word didn’t sound right to the Red Ranger. “A match?”
The ogre nodded. “If you win a wrestling match against me, you will win everything. You’ll get your toy boy back and I will self-destruct myself out of honor.”
That sounded good. That sounded too good. “What if… What if I lose?”
The demon chuckled. “Planning ahead, are you? If you lose, you will become a part of my wrestling entertainment. Forever forced to play unwinnable games with me.” He cupped Blue’s helmet chin. “Or with your equally-pathetic friends to arouse me.”
She tried to maintain her composure when the wrestling ring’s cage wall opened. Out there, Narae could see her teammates, Soo-ri the White Daltokki Rabbit Ranger and Tae-suk the Yellow Cheollima Pegasus Ranger. The last attack truly got to Tae-suk so Soo-ri needed to take care of her boyfriend. The heroes were gym rats and bunnies in their civilian lives, but their powers were no match against the cage’s energy.
The Red Ranger cursed herself again. The odds were against her. She could feel her muscles straining from the previous encounters. If she lost here, she would serve this ugly motherfucker for the rest of her life. Worse, Beat-Down Ogre would assimilate her powers to enslave the other Rangers. What then? World domination?
Fuck! At times like these, Laon chose to neglect his responsibility. He was probably out there partying while his friends were dying here. Was he truly worthy to be the Black Ranger?
Narae could hear the faint screams of Pureun as the trapped Blue Bulgae Fire Dog Ranger inside the big wrestling belt buckle. She clenched her gloved fists. She had a new determination to save him from this terrible fate. “I accept your challenge!”
The gargoyle pillar decorations of the ring cage burst hot flames as the official start of the match. Their glow was reflected on the Red Imugi Dragon Ranger’s helmet visor. She was distracted long enough.
Narae’s reflexes saved her. The jacked-up heroine lifted her staff to block the ogre’s fist strike. The powerful shockwave of their encounter pushed both enemies to opposite sides. “Sneak attack, huh?” complained the Red Ranger.
“Anything goes here, Red-Slut. You’re even allowed to use your little knickknack for more fun!”
The ogre disappeared to the human eyes, but the Red Ranger had access to powers that enabled her to perceive the monster. He was essentially moving so fast that he seemed teleporting.
There was no time to deflect this one. Narae used her agility to avoid the numerous jabs and punches that would kill normal people with ease. Gusts of wind blew with every maneuver and counter-maneuver. When the Red Ranger felt that her adversary was too close, she somersaulted herself away.
Unfortunately, Beat-Down Ogre got a hint of her strategy. He slammed his spiky fist right at Narae’s spandex-clad crotch. The onslaught sent an incomprehensible agony throughout her every muscle. In a moment, she shuddered. In the next, she was hurling and hit the cage wall. A touch on the alien wires gave her another round of torment with electrocution.
When everything was done, the wobbly Red Imugi Dragon Ranger could only move a few steps before collapsing. Her tight costume was smoldering with burn marks. On the crimson stage, she twitched and jerked with the persisting trauma.
Narae was once one of the youngest CrossFit champions in the world. Now, she was in a fetal position to ease the pain between her legs. Her groin was wet. The ogre’s attack made her piss herself.
“Hahaha, you gotta tell me if you wanna relief, Red-slut. Now, you’re making a mess on the ring!’ mocked Beat-Down Ogre while pointing at the anguished team leader.
“Red…,” muttered White Ranger outside the ring. She gulped as she couldn’t accept that their fight as heroes would end tonight. She screamed at the top of her lungs. “Red, you can do it! Only you can save yourself, you told me that! Do not betray the gifts that are bestowed on you!”
“Haha, nonsense, nonsense, and more nonsense!” insulted Beat-Down Ogre. With his telepathy, he grabbed the Blue Ranger and made him continue his fellatio. “There, I give you your five-minute time out!”
The words strengthened Narae. Soo-ri knew her long before Ranger duty. They even took the same protein shake product everyday! The blond-haired Korean girl believed in her as Narae believed in Soo-ri. She wouldn’t let her down! “Who says I need a time-out, asshole?!” groaned the Red Ranger as she slowly grabbed the stage with her bulky arms and pushed herself back up. She put up a stronger fighting pose with her prized staff weapon. “I’m still in the game!”
Inside her helmet, she could smell the musky odor from Beat-Down Ogre as he indulged himself in a private session with Blue. The stench made her nose twitch in disgust. “A foul creature like you don’t deserve to live on this green Earth, Ogre!”
“Hey, I like green. That’s the color of my skin.” The ogre discarded the Blue Bulgae Fire Dog Ranger without a second thought. With both of his middle fingers, he presented his erect baton that bulged out of his champion jockstrap. “Come and taste it, you Ranger whore!”
The dragon head of her staff lit up with the flame of Morphing Grid purity. The warrior spun the weapon one more time before charging toward the arrogant beast with a war cry. She used it as a battering ram. Another air shock whooshed from her supersonic dash.
The first struck Ogre right on the ballooning belly. It sent ripples across his fatty body and made both of his arms flung out. Taking the best out of the moment, Narae swung the staff and smacked his face right on. One hit, two hits, and three hits happened within a second. The fourth one caused one of the demon’s tusk to break and black blood to spurt out of his deformed mouth.
The monster wobbled. All it would need was just one more attack. Narae held the staff with both hands and leaped high to crush the ogre’s skull. She didn’t forget another release of anger through the reverberating Ranger war cry. “Instinct Stampede Bombard!”
It was the end. The White and Yellow Rangers looked in awe as their team leader became a beacon of hope in the hopeless night. Her muscular physique became a silhouette under the glowing head of her staff. Before her was the raging demon in his last moments.
It should have been the end.
“Bombard this, Slut!” Both of Beat-Down Ogre’s massive hands slammed Narae’s helmet. For a moment, the poor female hero’s head was sandwiched by muscles. Inside her helmet, she screamed in agony as her ears rang hard.
Her heroic assault was thwarted mid-air. She missed her target and landed on the cage wall. Needless to say, the wires shocked her again and the heroine fell in the sorriest way.
Soo-ri and Tae-suk felt ache from witnessing such a downfall. How could it be? Their team leader was moments away from defeating the monster once and for all!
The Red Ranger suffered again on the stage floor. She held her helmet as the pain echoed in her head. The red-haired Asian young lady screamed like a little girl in pain. The pain didn’t go away. Her eyes became watery in her defeat.
“So much for your heroic antics, Red-slut!” boasted the ogre as he pulled the staff from the arena floor. With one punch, the monster broke it in two. A small explosion signified the destruction of its potency. Now, the two long metals were nothing but garbage. “I should congratulate you on making our evening interesting, whore. You will do well as part of my arena entertainment. Now, let’s get you signed first!”
The ground shook with every step. The closer he got, the more Narae could smell the appalling foot reek. It became harder and harder for her to breathe. Her eyes couldn’t stop crying as the stinkiness invaded her nostrils. “I can’t… I can’t…”
“Looks like little Red-slut got her first stinky experience!” Mercilessly, the ogre stepped on her helmet, sending Narae into a frenzied state of mind. Whatever horribleness she sniffed before, it was tenfold worse now.
Narae lost herself. She lost track of time and place. She lost direction and the reason why she fought. It was all pointless after all. Her spandex body arched as the subjugated heroine writhed and thrashed about. There was no more defiance in her.
The ogre knew this and wanted to up the ante with her humiliation. It was time for revelations. “Do you really think you can beat me, the Beat-Down Ogre, with your clown costumes and dildos for morons? What, do you think I am a first-time champion with your little blue retard?” The monster reached out for a leather bag from his butt and showed her another gem. “No, bitch. I have earned my title as a two-time champion!”
In her misery, she realized what that meant. The monster even showed it to her. The arena’s crimson floor became semitransparent so that the team leader could see the boxes beneath it. These were prison cells dedicated to breaking the will of the bravest heroes. In one of the isolated cubes, stood the Black Ranger. “No…,” mumbled the delirious Red Ranger.
Laon was there. He didn’t run away. He didn’t abandon his Ranger duty. He was instead enslaved by the ogre all this time.
Laon’s speech was muffled by the thickness of his prison. He couldn’t speak straight anymore anyway. His arms were bound in the back and there was a thick choke collar mimicking the ogre’s wrestling belt. He was knee-deep in white goop soup. There were neon signs of OBEY and KEEP YOUR HEAD DOWN on the wall, each time they pulsated, the same burn marks appeared on Laon’s spandex suit to torment him. The OBEY one was on one of his ass cheeks.
The Black Ranger bent forward and through the circular opening burned on his mouthguard, he gulped the ogre dildo that jut out from the wall. Even before he slurped the cursed trinket, his mouth already dripping the white goop. It wasn’t the first time he did it.
“Unlike your Blue Bitch friend, the black one needed a softer approach. The longer he stayed in my training box, the more he would realize the patheticness of his existence. It wouldn’t take long before he lived to serve me!”
“How dare-” But Narae’s defiance was laughable. Another step from the ogre’s stinky feet and the team leader arched again in uncontrolled ecstasy. Her heroism was being ripped apart until nothing was left.
“Now, now, don’t you want to wait until little Black-Bitch has friends?!”
The underside of Beat-Down Ogre’s ring opened and the choke collars flew out to lock on White and Yellow Rangers’ necks. Soo-ri and Tae-suk tried to break free, but their fate was already sealed. A strong magnetic force dragged the two heroes into the dark doors. Behind those doors were similar isolation boxes to train them into submission. “Red, hurgh! Red, help us!” cried out Soo-ri in despair. Her White Daltokki Rabbit Ranger powers were nothing against the pull.
“It’s choking my neck! I can’t breathe!” shouted Tae-suk in the same deplorable manner. No matter how strong his boots clawed the parking lot asphalt, the prison doors were coming closer and closer.
In the end, they could only scream. Narae was their witness. The White and Yellow Rangers pounded the seamless wall around them to no avail. There was no escape. Then, the neon signs glowed.
Soo-ri and Tae-suk screamed in pain as their costumes exhibited burn marks as if they were being branded. They were told to OBEY and have a SLUTTY TIME! The marks did more than just damage their suits. It burned into their minds, trapping them into a spiraling madness of servitude. “I can’t… obey…ARGH!”
“Slutty… Slutty time!” the Yellow Cheollima Pegasus Ranger’s arms were locked behind his back by the similar straps from his choke collar. The main star of this humiliation show appeared when a hole in the wall bulged out to form the same ogre dildo. Soo-ri and Tae-suk were slowly made fixated and even obsessed to serve the dildo. “No, Narae, please! I don’t wanna be a dildo bitch!” cried Tae-suk the Yellow Ranger like a girl.
“No, guys!” To her surprise, the figure that came to torture her more wasn’t the ogre himself. “Blue?!”
The Red Dragon Ranger was put into a wrestling master lock. Pureun slipped both of his arms under her armpits and locked his hands behind Narae’s opponent's neck. Her struggles were made fruitless by her fatigue.
“Now that your hooker-gang is in, you can join them as part of my brothel! Say ah, Red-Bitch!”
“No-” Narae’s words were cut by a burst of hot ogre seed. The white goop splashed onto her costumed body and erupted. She screamed as the last bit of her courage and valiant identity was swept away by the sickening torrent. All of her Ranger training memories, all of her friends, all of everything that made her the fearless Red Ranger was gone. The wispy Morphing Energy that leaked from her limp spandex-clad busty body was seized by the ghostly hand from the top-most gem of Ogre’s wrestling belt.
The corrupted Blue Ranger released his prisoner. Narae immediately slumped on the jizz puddle that wet the whole arena. Her mind had exploded and there were only disjointed pieces. Inside her helmet, the former champion drooled in idiocy. Before her, the new champion took hold of the whole Peninsula Beast Rangers team as his prize!
“I am the one who took down the pesky Power Rangers!” shouted the victorious Beat-Down Ogre. “I am your god of the arena. Those who defy me will be trained and retrained until their muscles obey!”
His voice echoed in the parking lot. There were people around and they immediately went to their knees to worship him from afar. All was done for New Seoul.
They weren’t the only ones. The crushed Blue and Red Rangers dragged themselves to crawl toward him. Their broken minds could only voice adorations for his perfect form. Their mouths moved to pledge their allegiance and also lick his massive baton as their main object of reverence.
