The Yellow Ranger
by Slave Fart

This is for whichever version of the Power Rangers you'd like it to be. I know which one I'm pretending it is. ;)

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It was Zordon, first. Then she came for the rest of us. One by one, we fell.

Zordon's essence was lost. Alpha 5 was dismantled. Jason and Zack were found dead. Billy died while telling me to run, that he knew who it was.

Rita.

Being the Pink Ranger was never easy, everyone thought I was the helpless girl at first. My bad ass fighting skills proved to the world otherwise. But there was something about this situation that made it so uncomfortable for me. I knew I had only one person to whom I could turn.

My fingers shook as I dialed her number.

"Trini, it's Kimberly. We need to get together," I shuddered as I even thought the words, "Rita is back."

We'd put Rita into deep space where I would have believed she'd be gone forever, but somehow, here we were.

Trini and I said we'd meet at the caverns where we'd found our morphing stones. She told me that she could feel something, a power she'd never felt before. I thought she meant Rita being back, but...

I remember those fists from sparring, from when we'd get pitted against one another. It was sexist, but made sense. "Kimberly and Trini" were almost always listed as sparring partners in the beginning, when we'd first train. She hit so fucking hard, harder than I did. Especially now, for some reason.

My body crumpled when she hit me, and I'd swear it was a blur of yellow. At the time, I expected green to fight me, because Rita had returned in her Green suit. Jason being dead opened it back up to her and made sense that she'd don that green suit of armor again, but no... This was yellow.

"You never were able to beat me."

It couldn't be...

"Even though I'm spotting you a good 5 inches," Trini spoke while she kicked me.

I flew through the air and rolled, grabbing my side. I was trying to morph, but I couldn't seem to get it done...

"You're going to have a hard time morphing without this," she held up the stone and dangled it in front of my bloodied face, "You were always weak, Kimmy."

I shouted, "It was you?!"

Trini's laugh bounced off the canyon walls, and then she screamed, "OF COURSE IT WAS ME!!! Hahaha! It was always me!!! Rita was so weak and pathetic. If she returns, I might let her be my slave like the whole of humanity is going to be, but that's being too generous. I can't have any other rangers around. Except..."

"I won't do it," I was indignant, "I won't join you."

She looked perplexed, "Join me? What? No... No, see, I'm a solo queen. An Empress, really. Not just some member of a group. I need to be THE person in charge, you know?"

I was scared, more scared than ever... I knew I would die up here...

"Here's what I need from you," she stuck out her hand and something came flying at her, "I need you to fart in his face and tell the world that Power Rangers can't be stopped."

It wasn't something... It was someONE!!! Oh god! No!

"I'm not farting in his face!"

"You are," Trini said, deadpan, "You're farting in his face. You're doing it on camera. You're then saying, 'Power Rangers will rule all and we can't be stopped.' And then you're going to watch me take a shit in his mouth. That's what's going to happen."

"What the fuck?! Not him, though!"

Trini turned to look at him, "You ARE Kimberly's boyfriend, right?"

"Ex... She broke up with me."

"No," Trini looked to me, "No, this is the right guy."

"Why are you doing this to me?! Why me," he was near in tears.

Trini laughed and said only, "I can do anything I want. I'm the Goddess of this world. And I'm going to take a shit in your mouth."

She threw him to the ground and walked over to a camera, picking it up off the tripod.

While Trini was messing with her device, I saw a rock and decided I'd made a run at her. I was three steps in when she just threw her hand backwards without looking and I was frozen.

No words were uttered, but Trini removed the rock from my hand and then tossed it aside. She pushed my arms down and lined me up like I was bending over to twerk with my hands on my knees.

She whistled at my ex and then spoke again, "Put your face up her ass when I say to. If you don't say exactly what I told you to, he dies and I make YOU my toilet. Do as I command and you both live. I'll give you a 2 day head start to escape me. But that means farting in his face and saying Power Rangers should rule all. That people are slaves to us and will do as we command."

My ex crawled like a worthless slave behind me and I wanted to cry.

"I don't have to fart, right now," I said.

"We can wait," Trini replied, "He'll lick my asshole until you do, then. SLAVE! HERE! NOW!"

Trini's short stature was not intimidating, but her demanding nature sure was.

I watched as his face disappeared behind her while she pulled down her pants and he brought his hands up to her ass cheeks. I heard lapping noises and then a short burst of a muffled fart. I felt something in my lower belly, and it wouldn't be huge, but...

"I have to fart."

Trini acted like she didn't understand, "Excuse me, what? Why are you telling me?"

I closed my eyes, "I said... I hav... I have to fart."

"And..."

"And I'm going to fart in his face."

"Tell him. SLAVE! Kneel before Kimberly."

He moved from behind her and crawled over to me. He looked like such a loser and knelt before me and I spoke as I stared into his eyes, "I'm going to fart in your face. Maybe I'll fart in your mouth. Either way, you will crawl behind me and you will place your face in my ass and I am going to fart."

No words escaped his mouth as he obeyed.

Trini pulled up her camcorder, "Ok. In 3... 2... 1... Go."

"My name is Kimberly Hart. I was once a guardian of earth, a protector of other humans. I have decided that the Power Rangers makes me above all of you. Each human should have to serve as a slave to the Power Rangers. Should anyone disobey one of the Power Rangers, we will act with a vengeance. Many humans will obey and fall in line. This is wise. You will serve us in very uplifting ways. For example, here is a slave that will smell my fart just to prove to all of you how merciful we can be. This slave will serve me in this moment as a fart catcher, directly from my bare ass."

I pulled down my pants and exposed my asshole to my ex. The only person who could see my anus was him, but the camera had a view from the side. They watched as he placed his face in between my ass cheeks and nuzzled his slave nose against my asshole.

The size of the fart was impressive, one of my biggest and longest in a while.

PPPFFFFLLUUUURRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBSSSSSSTTTTTHHHHHHTTTTTTTTTT

"Smell my fart, loser. Accept your place in life," I was getting into it and looked back into the camera, "Do as we command and you will be treated with compassion. Don't? And we will turn you into someone else's toilet. The job of our toilet is filled."

Trini smirked as I farted again.

I looked into the camera lens and said, "Eat my fart, toilet boy," as I laid another disgusting, wet, sloppy fart in its mouth.

I was feeling that power, Trini talked about.

Without warning him, I pushed his head back up into my ass and then took a shit right in his mouth. It wasn't huge, but just a little tiny turd. Enough to make him gag.

I kept his face up in my butt as he choked it down. There was no denying this... He was a slave, and now? Well now he was my toilet.

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My lips weren't chapped, thank god. I would have gotten sepsis from Kim's shit. She looked almost regal, despite her bruised face. She turned around to look down at me and smiled after she said some words to a camera.

She used to be such a bitch, but then she was a sweetheart, but now? I could see that same sneer across her face.

"Can I shit in its mouth again, Trini?"

Trini had been torturing me for about a day now. She told me her entire plan an hour before Kimberly showed up...

//

She was wearing a yellow t-shirt and torn jean shorts, pacing back and forth with her staff as the sun bear down on us.

"I'm going to enslave the world, you see. I have every morphing stone. I haven't decided if I'll kill Kimberly, but one thing's for sure: you'll be my toilet for the rest of your life. How long that life is, well, that's up to you. If you do EVERYTHING I command the literal moment I command it, you'll be just fine. You're also going to have to learn to love and cherish the taste of shit. Because that's all you'll eat again. I'm going to take a shit in your mouth, today. I'm going to make you eat my shit. I'm going to make you my toilet. And what can you do about it, but thank me?"

She turned and walked away.

"I..."

"You don't have anything to offer... Maybe I'll just kill you," she said, raising a staff.

"I can beg you! On... On camera! I can beg to eat your shit on camera! That way, every can see that you're for real. I'll... I'll lure Kimberly here, for you."

Trini smiled, "I've already got her coming here, but what was that you said you'll do?"

I hung my head, "I said I'll beg you to eat your shit for you on camera. And then I'll do it. I'll eat your shit, if you will please shit in my mouth."

The staff touched the bottom of my chin as she raised my eyes to hers. I saw the new trademark half smile that looks like a smirk as she made a decision.

"You'll make a fine toilet, indeed, slave. You'll at least know this, too: you were the first slave."

//

The mountain top was hotter than before, partially because my mouth tasted like the inside of Kimberly's colon. They were talking, saying something out of earshot. I couldn't tell if Trini was going to tell my ex she had a place by her side and then kill her or what. Trini was clear that Kimberly's position in her regime was not solidified earlier.

"Slave. I've made a decision..."

I looked up, the sun hitting my eyes before Trini fully stepped in front of it, shading me.

Trini put her hands on her hips, "My decision is that Kimberly will be allowed to rule at my number two. You will be permanent toilet to us both. If you ever step out of line, I'll make you toilet to everyone on earth until you die."

Kimberly smiled, "And the way we're going to kick off our reign? We're both going to the White House, with you, and we're going to make you eat our shit on the front lawn."

Trini was smiling wide, "The leaders of the world are all surrendering because they know we've won. We've taken each crystal and I've hidden several others that are attached to my heart beat. If I die, the world will implode. We've promised them that there shall be no major changes, either. The only thing changing is that we get $1 billion per year each and we decide if we like a law or not. Anything we don't like changes to what we determine. No tough ruling, just the good parts."

"The last rule," Kimberly walked, getting behind me, "Every single time that you eat Trini's shit, every single time? You will be doing so on a channel that the entire world will have access to. People can watch you eat her shit 24/7."

I was a little surprised, "Wait... Am I not eating your shit, too, Kimberly?"

Trini's smile got wider, "You're eating her shit, too. Don't worry, slave. Now... Let's go."

They both morphed into armor that was far cooler than I expected it to look up close. I knew Kimberly was a Ranger when we dated, but she refused to morph during sex.

Trini put me into the back of her... Car? I don't know. She called it a zord or something. It was weird, but we went very fast and were across the country in a matter of hours. She farted inside the cockpit and I could smell it.

This was not going to be something I wanted to do...

Letting me out of the vehicle and throwing me onto the lawn, Trini stepped over me and walked up to the President. She shook his hand and when he attempted to pull back, she squeezed and he dropped to his knees in submission.

"Well, now... The fate of the world relies on you, the other leaders, and that slave over there. You all listen and Kimberly and I don't destroy the world," Trini's voice boomed over the microphones that were placed all over, "Tell your people to obey."

The President made some speech about obeying these women and blah blah... I saw a camping toilet with cameras all around it. There was a big screen and major news outlets everywhere. Next to one of them was a van that simply said, "TTN" with lightning bolts and then to the side, "Trini's Toilet Network".

She literally had an entire news network dedicated to watching me eat her shit.

Other people were running around, covering the Presidents of 122 nations kiss her boots, literally. She had them line up in a row, get on their knees, and then she stood as each person knelt to the ground and kissed her boot. One looked like they might try fighting, but in the end, they all put their lips on her foot. She had the President of the US kiss Kimberly's ass, too, as Kimberly would only have power in the USA. This was in part to keep Kimberly in check... She didn't seem to mind being the clear #2 behind Trini.

Cameras started to click as Trini turned her back again and started walking towards the toilet... I knew what I was expected to do and crawled over as fast as I could...

Laying under the toilet and looking up at the blue sky dotted with puffy white clouds was soothing. I was relaxed.

But then at the edge of my eyes, at the rim of the toilet, I saw her ass cheeks...

"Man has long ruled the world, and this has not worked. It's time for a woman to rule. To show man what should be. I'm going to shit in this man's mouth, now. And as I do, I want you all to think about this. THIS could be you, but I am kind and benevolent. This man deserves to eat my shit, but you do not," Trini turned to me and I saw her face, one last time, "I'm going to take a dump in your mouth, now, slave."

She morphed out of her suit and her pants came down easy. She squatted over my face and I was confronted by her large butt. I was told to "act like this was where I was supposed to be", and so I reached up and placed a smooch on her bootyhole.

Trini farted directly on my lips.

A smug grin showed the world that she knew exactly what was happening as she farted again.

"Here we are, outside. I could just shit on the front lawn and memorialize it, but this is far more enduring. The image of me depositing my turds into your open mouth will be etched into history as the moment a slave was brought back to the US legally, and rightfully so, purely as my toilet."

This time her fart leaked out and her anus pushed down. I could see the wrinkles of her asshole were pushing out and where it was pink, it turned black for a moment. Then in the middle of her hole, a light brown emerged. The end of Trini's turd was slick and slimey. She pushed and grunted. It was coming out slowly, but when two inches of her shit showed, I reached my head up slightly to ensure it would drop directly into my mouth. I didn't want it falling to the side.

With another push, Trini's turd started to slide a little easier and my mouth was beginning to fill, 8 inches of a thick turd later, and I had shit in my mouth and under my nose. She sat above me as I chewed. I chewed and chewed and chewed and swallowed. She farted again, but this was a sloppy, wet fart, signaling that there was more dung on the other side of her sphincter.

Making sure my mouth was ready, I didn't realize the wave of soft serve shit would also invade my nose. She kept shitting and finally I could feel the heat cover my mouth, nose, and eyes. My face was gone. Nobody would see my face. Which is when she spoke again.

"As this slave lies here, covered in shit, remember that you now all work for me. It might seem like you're free, but remember: You're all one bad fuckup from being someone's toilet. I will make sure that the law of the land is such that toilet slavery becomes common and what's more? You'll hate it."

Trini must have walked away at some point, because I finally worked my way through eating her entire dump when I realized there was nobody else around. Just the news outlets packing up and someone said that I would have to find her in the Oval Office.

She was using the President as a footstool and explaining to the diplomats of the world her plan for each country...

//

It's been two years of eating Empress Trini's shit, and honestly, things are great. She has turned the world into a utopia where people are kind to one another and people get along.

There's clean water everywhere, low crime rates (nobody wants to be a toilet to the person they commit a crime against), and healthcare is now provided for free. She solved world hunger and made a place where there's only two people who live in true luxury 24/7. Everyone else lives in nice places for free and work as slaves for her, but get to enjoy temporary freedoms and niceties.

Makes me think that the price of being the lone toilet for no reason didn't have a good outcome...

Oop... Gotta run. Trini needs to go and we have a show to put on. She had tacos last night, so it'll be a big, wet one....