Mighty Milfin' Mama Rangers 6: Antibully (Patreon)

I had this unfinished piece for a long time. I think I was worried about making it into more than it needed to be, which was some awkward sexiness and a slight parody on the old pre-credits moral messages in those sentai shows. I always went into this series thinking that the sexiness and the real focus wouldn’t be on the monsters and that the rangers wouldn’t ever be in any serious danger. It’s goofy hentai rangers and I’m not as big into the ryona, heroines losing stuff as a lot of people. They’re here to be ecchi fun and humiliated in their persistence on keeping up their alter egos as tits, ass and thighs-themed superheroes. As long as they’re willing to put up with that, I think they’re safe. Just like how wearing half a biker helmet makes you unrecognizable to everyone.

I also got a distinct reaction from a reader after the last chapter that Queen Mystera (not appearing in this chapter) cherished her killer wolf monster so much that they’re afraid it’s going to die in the future. I assured them that Karabus is a nearly brainless murder machine, but because she cares about it, I am never going to kill it. I’m gonna blow up lots of random slime monster guys, but not if they’re close enough to be somebody’s pet or friend/family. Basically unless they’re mooks I threw together in 3 seconds, don’t expect anyone to get genuinely killed or hurt in all this. Or most of my stuff, really.

The H.O.T. Rangers were surprised at how little peril had been striking the city lately. They normally had an alert of Queen Mystera attacking every week or so, but things had been surprisingly quiet. They turned their attention to focus on their families while using their powerful sentai suits to douse the occasional burning building or save people from car crashes. Haruko’s son had said it sounded like the rangers had hit a filler arc, but she wasn’t sure what that meant.

The sentai moms appreciated the relative peace and quiet, at least as best they could do with their work, kids, and partners to take care of. Now that she had some spare time, Ochako decided she would go pick up her kids from school for some light clothes shopping before dinner. The bottom-heavy blonde woman had to do her usual squeeze of her hips to get out of her car. She was feeling proud of herself for getting so much done today, approaching the school until she heard a shout from behind the school grounds.

“Hya! Take that, Hot Rangers!” a child’s voice called out.

Ochako’s ears were burning as she almost went for her transformation crystal she kept stashed in her bag. She wandered around the building, poking her head out at a secluded corner of the play area.

“Not so fast! Nipple Lasers!” another kid countered, making explosion noises with his mouth. A few of the students were running around wildly, flailing and making clumsy karate poses and strikes towards each other. This included her younger son Daiki, who was throwing some adorable kicks at the air at one of his playmates. He was short and blonde, but lightly tanned and in better shape than Ochako was at his age. One more reason she felt like the proudest mama in the world.

The other boy who was clearly playing the monster was hammily grunting and twitching with each hit. Two more of his friends were doing similar stage-fighting alongside Daiki.

“Hya! Nobody beats the rangers! Not ever! We’re the best!” one of the girls beside him declared.

“Aww,” Ochako smiled proudly as she let herself watch a bit longer. They were incredibly popular figures in the city, especially with kids and the news. She still blushed a little whenever they were met by one of their adoring fans. Haruko and Tomoko handled it slightly better, but Haruko was awkward in mentioning how obsessed her son could be with a certain mysterious and busty beauty.

“Especially against me! Ranger T, the leader with legs cuz I’m the strongest Hot ranger!” Daiki announced with another spinning kick.

Ochako let herself frown a little. She was all fine for her boy idolizing strong female role models, but she was a little disappointed to know he liked Tomoko’s persona better. She didn’t have long to sulk as a fifth student approached them, smirking condescendingly. He looked a year or so older, judging by his extra height and confidence. He had a chubbier boy with a bowl cut beside him and a freckled, grinning girl about his size.

“What are you dummies doing?” the older boy laughed.

“We’re playing Hot Rangers. Fwoosh!” One of the boys threw out his hands to shoot an imaginary laser blast.

“You morons!” the bigger kid laughed. “It’s H.O.T. And those creepy ladies are for wannabe babies and old pervs.”

Ochako’s face went red with embarrassment but mostly anger this time.

“No way! They have powers and save everybody!” Daiki defended stubbornly.

“They run around in underwear and hit stuff with their butts and boobs,” the older girl reminded them. “Nobody watches sentai stuff anymore, so that’s probably why they’re so old. Plus the monsters they fight are way cooler.”

“They are not! Nobody actually believes that cuz it’s dumb!” the boy playing the monster insisted. He was promptly met with a shove to the chest from the heavy bully.

“Monsters are cooler than rangers. Maybe we need to teach you that the hard way,” he threatened.

The bullies started to grab the playing kids as Ochako decided she’d had enough. Her normal instinct would be to tell a teacher or interrupt with some firm warnings, but her superhero persona felt like it was burning a hole in her pocket. Especially after the kids had tried to defend her honor so earnestly. She reached into her bag and clutched the crystal, willing its powers and costume to flash across her skin. The deep red spandex clung to her generous curves, especially riding up her thong back that was framed like a heart-shaped hole. Her visored helmet bombarded her with its usual mess of information before she tapped the side.

“Hey, suit. I’m just trying to scare them a little and don’t want to actually hurt them. Can you change the outputs or something so that it’s just a lot of flashy stuff? I don’t want to actually beat up any kids but if it comes to defending them…”

“Auto-scaling strength dampeners slash amplifiers to match nearby opponents. Locking in subroutine,” the automated female voice responded.

“Oh! Perfect. Thank you,” she said to her helmet’s mysterious AI. The technology was so strange and advanced that she was immensely grateful that it had its own built-in regulators and adapted based on the moms’ requests.

With a readying wiggle of her hips, Ochako focused on the spot in front of the bullies and reached it so fast she seemed to appear out of thin air in a flash of red. The burst of wind and light caught everyone’s attention as they looked up, shocked to see Ranger O standing in front of them.

“Looks like another case of someone picking a fight with someone smaller than them. I guess someone could use some H.O.T. protection!” Ochako announced as she struck a pose while thrusting her hips off to one side.

“Whoa! Ranger O!” one of the girls being held down by the bully girl gasped. The bigger girl was warily backing off. “You’re totally my favorite!”

“And my second favorite!” another of the playing boys added.

“Mine too!” Daiki agreed.

Ochako quietly cleared her throat as she tried to brush that off for now. “I’m glad you’re all fans. But do we have a problem here or were you going to leave these kids and their perfectly respectable opinions alone?”

She was the least confident of the rangers, but she at least felt confident in talking to kids like this was an anti-bullying commercial.

“Are you guys kidding me?” the lead bully demanded. “It’s totally just a teacher in a costume or something. She’s just trying to guilt us into-”

“Speeding Dumptruck!” Ochako shot through the air, leaping buns-first into the mouthy boy. Her cheeks hit with a thunderous clap that sent him flying like a rocket halfway across the playground and into a small patch of trees and bushes. Ochako winced behind her visor, but a barrage of data with things like “Impact dampeners'' and “cushion pushing” flew down her line of sight. The boy dragged himself back up, more dizzy than anything like he’d been on a roller coaster rather than taken a butt bump that could have leveled a building.

“She’s the real Ranger O!” the other kids gasped. Whether it was in awe or shock depended on whose side they were on in the squabble. The boy she’d blasted across the playground was wide-eyed as he caught up to what had just happened.

“Wait! You’re a good guy! You can’t just…” the lead bully stammered.

“Punish an evil-doer harassing the weak and innocent? I think that’s exactly what a hero does!” Ochako defied heroically.

The leader looked to his flunkies, but they were actively avoiding eye contact by now. They were onboard for messing with kids smaller than they were, but not full-on superhero stuff.

“Hey, you’re on your own, Kochi,” the chubbier underling refused as she shuffled further away.

“Come on! Don’t give the crazy super lady my name!”

“Your name doesn’t matter, but your actions do!” Ochako declared more theatrically as she approached the boy. He scrambled to his knees with his back against a tree. She was growing much more sure of herself as she clearly had control over the situation.

“Because you can never know when justice will REAR it’s righteous head!”

Ochako went into a practiced pivot that she’d used on plenty of monsters before. She didn’t bother putting any powers into it this time, so her greatest weapon (in her case, her ass) was shoved into the bully Kochi’s face. She glanced back and saw his eyes going wide and his face turning red between her thonged cheeks. She smiled internally as she decided he was clearly scared stiff.

“That’s right! This is where your bullying and cruelty gets you!” she continued to chastise him. “Humiliated and at the mercy of those who protect the weak with cheeks!”

She bent over and pushed her butt further into his face, bouncing her hips to shake her cheeks threateningly into his face. Kochi’s face was nearly buried in the meaty buns. He couldn’t help but take his chances, reaching up and groping at the thick cheeks. Ochako assumed it was him struggling to escape or begging for mercy.

“Had enough yet, villain?” Ochako taunted, slapping one of her juicy buns to jiggle it in his face. With all the fighting she’d done with her thick ass, it felt like waving a sword at him.

Kochi moaned and shook his head, or at least motorboated in between her barely covered butt.

“Is that so? Well we’ll see about that!”

Ochako pulled her butt away from his face, letting the confused bully gasp for air again. She shifted her weight to sit down firmly on the boy’s lap, pressing her thick figure down to pin him in place.

“Well I’m not going anywhere until you apologize to these children. I can wait all day, young man. Especially with a mighty seat like this,” she scolded as she wiggled her ass, getting comfortable on top of the bully’s legs. She pushed her plump buns back against his lower belly, making sure he was good and trapped beneath her righteous ass.

“Ah… no way…” Kochi groaned as he squirmed beneath her.

Ochako might have felt like he was trying to escape, but it was just grinding his erection against her soft and warm behind. He’d never felt anything like it, and the scolding super milf was giving him a lot of confusing feelings. He squeezed and groped at her mostly exposed ass, ending up pushing her cheeks together so they squeezed tighter around his cock.

“You won’t escape that easily, you ruffian. Your wicked ways may be quick but you’ll always be BEHIND the H.O.T. Rangers!” Ochako tutted.

She bounced her butt in place, slapping her cheeks on his lap to emphasize her control over the situation. Kochi groaned in what she assumed was miserable defeat, at least until his erection managed to push against her asshole through the skintight fabric.

“Oh! Er… I think you may be missing the point…” the heroine cut in, trying to resist her urge to blush. She faltered back and forth, unsure if she should get off and backpedal or let the boy keep hotdogging her ass. It proved too late either way as he moaned shuddered, and she felt the warm stain of his cum spread through his shorts. She’d accidentally succeeded at femdomming an orgasm out of the boy.

Ochako bit her lip to resist blushing. She glanced at the other kids from the corner of her visor, just to see her son meet his friend’s eye. Daiki swiftly punched the other boy in the arm.

“Hey, Ranger O! I’m bullying somebody too,” he called out to her to tell on himself.

“Yea, me too,” the other boy added. “Daiki, can I bully you for a second?”

“I think you all missed the point here,” Ochako added in a sheepish voice. She was so overwhelmed it wasn’t until the bully’s twitching body humped against her asshole that she remembered to get up off him.

“Can I go next, Ranger O!?”

“Hey, we were helping him. I should get her butt in my face first,” the tomboy underling from before cut in.

“I was the one getting bullied the most. Can you sit on me, Ranger O?”

“Definitely missing the point!” Ochako blurted in a fretting panic.

The eager demands and questions suddenly halted as someone landed firmly in the middle of the playground. Ochako spun around to see Tomoko standing there, her dark hair still whipping behind her as she landed from above. Ochako’s embarrassment flared up again as the leggy H.O.T. Ranger to her bootylicious one arrived.

“I got an alert that you had transformed. I thought there might be trouble,” Tomoko, aka Ranger T, explained. Her visored face looked over the young classmates.

“Is there…?”

Ochako hurried over to her and pulled on her arm, leading her away from the group.

“I tried to stop a bully,” she explained in a hushed voice. “But I used my butt on him and he liked it, and I didn’t realize. Now I accidentally gave that boy a lapdance, and they all think bullying is good because it makes me stick my butt out at them and do more dirty things with them!”

Tomoko stared at her blankly for a moment. She sighed and slumped her shoulders slightly.

“O… you’re way overthinking this,” she muttered. She stepped away from the red ranger and approached the children, who were now even more excited to see the second sexy superheroine.

“Listen up, kids. Bullying’s mean and no fun for anybody. So if I catch anyone here being a bully…”

One of her bare legs glowed with an orange aura before it snapped out, kicking one of the spring-mounted rides on the playground shaped like a penguin shooting straight into the air like a rocket. The kids gawked up at it and waited several long seconds before the mangled, molten piece of metal crashed back down into the sand in a warped and ruined state of what it once was.

“I’m going to do that to you. Any questions?”

The kids couldn’t look away from the crushed slab of metal. The still shook their heads.

“Good. I’m glad we had this talk. Come along, Ranger O.”

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The moms leapt off and changed back to their civilian forms. Ochako hurried back to pick up Daiki, glad to find the kids were playing quietly and nicely among themselves. She couldn’t look the other boys in the eye as she led her son back to her car.

“Sooo how was school?” she asked innocently.

“Pretty good. We saw the H.O.T. Rangers today?”

“Oh yea? How was that?”

“It was… weird,” Daiki admitted. “But cool. And I…”

Ochako pursed her lips. She’d already given her son the talk, but she wasn’t sure she was ready to explain to him what a lapdance or anal was.

“I think Ranger O is my favorite now.”

“Oh! I mean ‘oh’ like… that’s nice!” she corrected. “Why is that?”

“Cuz she’s really nice. She tried to help us but Ranger T just kind of threatened to punish us,” Daiki explained.

“I see…”

“I don’t know if she’s the strongest ranger, but I really liked her. She really tries her hardest like you always tell us to.”

Ochako smiled wide as she glanced at her son in the rearview mirror.

“Well that’s very sweet, honey. I’m sure she appreciates it,” she said with a wink.

“She also has a REALLY big butt! Like even bigger in person than it looks on tv, mom.”

“I see!” she replied more awkwardly. “Well, maybe don’t tell her that next time you see her. Some girls don’t like to hear that, so she miiiight not appreciate that AS much as the first part…”

“But it was, mom! It was so big it was squashing a kid’s entire face so he couldn’t see! It was like she had a whole pillow in her costume…”

Ochako just nodded along, awkwardly listening as her son explained his fascination with her alter ego’s ass.