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Have you ever imagined what would happen if the Rangers are turned into a special kind of rubber dolls?
No? Then look no further because we’re bringing that imagination to you before you can even have it!

The Ninja Storm Ranger series got a great balloon-themed monster in canon, but I think the creators didn’t put much effort to make his damage great. Thus, it’s our job to do it!
One arrogant Ranger is a recipe for a disaster both for himself and the whole team, and things that can go wrong will go wrong! Can the Wind and Thunder Ranger teams escape their fate of being transformed into helpless objects of kinkiness?
Most probably not!

Special thanks to my patrons:

Thanks to all my patrons:

Matt Thomas
Le MinhNam
Dragonkingkj & Famousfox13
hiryu00
Shunsuke Hoshino
Rootbeero
Marc Gantha
msid6033
Meyeselph
Red Nineteen
Sleeplesxyz
kaokanpat
Daniel K
Ace
Mike020578
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Let’s go and stay safe!
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Blade shrieked as the other arm whipped his chest hard. The Ranger got hurled to roll on the black volcanic sand. His smoldering suit felt like burning. “Why… Why isn’t this working?” grumbled the frustrated Navy Ranger.
Perhaps Blake would find the answer if he could remember his old training with the Sensei. But Inflatron wouldn’t give him enough time. The monster sent his tentacles to wrap around the Ranger’s neck and flung him back. In an instant, he was choked by the demonic grip. “Ranger, Ranger, Ranger, you act like you’re the best one in the team but you’re nothing more than hot air!”
Inflatron revealed a balloon from behind his back. He put it close to Blake’s helmet and static electricity-like energy transfer happened. The only difference was it was extremely excruciating for the Ranger. Even after the monster let him go, the Navy Ranger writhe about on the sand. He felt the sting of a million insects was invading his body. His muscles ached beyond physical tolerance. His head felt as if going to explode soon.
Blake’s trembling hand reached for the small button on the helmet’s side. The visor glass and mouthguard opened to reveal the Ranger’s Asian face. He was crying, he was heaving. He was definitely in pain.
That was the moment Inflatron had been waiting for. Mercilessly, he launched his tentacle that went perfectly into Blake’s mouth. The Ranger was now tormented and gagged at the same time.
Blake could’ve gone for his Morpher. A single button push could broadcast his emergency signal to his Ranger teammates. But his mind was being tarnished by Inflatron’s zapping. His Ranger training was replaced by chaotic panic.
The bulk of Inflatron’s special concoction traveled down the hose-like tentacle and into Blake’s throat. The Ranger struggled, but there was little he could do to prevent the torment. No matter how hard he pounded on the rubbery tube, it wouldn’t balk. The monster continuously gave a mocking amusement at his feeble attempt to escape. “You gotta put effort when you blow balloons, Ranger! Especially those that are made for a festivity like you!”
Even as the thick sludge began seeping out Blake’s nose, Inflatron kept on pumping and pumping while laughing at the terrible fate that awaited the Navy Thunder Ranger. Slowly but surely, the hero was losing his humanity.

As always, you can read the full story on my Heroic Peril patreon page here: www.patreon.com/posts/57593340

More peril stories and artworks there, so please consider being my next patron

Description

Have you ever imagined what would happen if the Rangers are turned into a special kind of rubber dolls?
No? Then look no further because we’re bringing that imagination to you before you can even have it!

The Ninja Storm Ranger series got a great balloon-themed monster in canon, but I think the creators didn’t put much effort to make his damage great. Thus, it’s our job to do it!
One arrogant Ranger is a recipe for a disaster both for himself and the whole team, and things that can go wrong will go wrong! Can the Wind and Thunder Ranger teams escape their fate of being transformed into helpless objects of kinkiness?
Most probably not!

Special thanks to my patrons:

Thanks to all my patrons:

Matt Thomas
Le MinhNam
Dragonkingkj & Famousfox13
hiryu00
Shunsuke Hoshino
Rootbeero
Marc Gantha
msid6033
Meyeselph
Red Nineteen
Sleeplesxyz
kaokanpat
Daniel K
Ace
Mike020578
.
.
Let’s go and stay safe!
.
.
.
.

Blade shrieked as the other arm whipped his chest hard. The Ranger got hurled to roll on the black volcanic sand. His smoldering suit felt like burning. “Why… Why isn’t this working?” grumbled the frustrated Navy Ranger.
Perhaps Blake would find the answer if he could remember his old training with the Sensei. But Inflatron wouldn’t give him enough time. The monster sent his tentacles to wrap around the Ranger’s neck and flung him back. In an instant, he was choked by the demonic grip. “Ranger, Ranger, Ranger, you act like you’re the best one in the team but you’re nothing more than hot air!”
Inflatron revealed a balloon from behind his back. He put it close to Blake’s helmet and static electricity-like energy transfer happened. The only difference was it was extremely excruciating for the Ranger. Even after the monster let him go, the Navy Ranger writhe about on the sand. He felt the sting of a million insects was invading his body. His muscles ached beyond physical tolerance. His head felt as if going to explode soon.
Blake’s trembling hand reached for the small button on the helmet’s side. The visor glass and mouthguard opened to reveal the Ranger’s Asian face. He was crying, he was heaving. He was definitely in pain.
That was the moment Inflatron had been waiting for. Mercilessly, he launched his tentacle that went perfectly into Blake’s mouth. The Ranger was now tormented and gagged at the same time.
Blake could’ve gone for his Morpher. A single button push could broadcast his emergency signal to his Ranger teammates. But his mind was being tarnished by Inflatron’s zapping. His Ranger training was replaced by chaotic panic.
The bulk of Inflatron’s special concoction traveled down the hose-like tentacle and into Blake’s throat. The Ranger struggled, but there was little he could do to prevent the torment. No matter how hard he pounded on the rubbery tube, it wouldn’t balk. The monster continuously gave a mocking amusement at his feeble attempt to escape. “You gotta put effort when you blow balloons, Ranger! Especially those that are made for a festivity like you!”
Even as the thick sludge began seeping out Blake’s nose, Inflatron kept on pumping and pumping while laughing at the terrible fate that awaited the Navy Thunder Ranger. Slowly but surely, the hero was losing his humanity.

As always, you can read the full story on my Heroic Peril patreon page here: www.patreon.com/posts/57593340

More peril stories and artworks there, so please consider being my next patron