Tokumei Sentai Go-Busters Mission 28: A New Weak Point

[Jozinmynantz]

As you can probably tell from the title, this story is a parody of Episode 28 of Tokumei Sentai Go-Busters. I'm hoping you don't need too much information to jump in if you're unfamiliar with the series, but I would recommend looking up pictures of Yoko (as played by the lovely Komiya Arisa) and Escape (as played by the gorgeous Misaki Ayame) for context on the appearances of the characters.

For context on the story: We pick up in the middle of Episode 28, with Hiromu and his Buddyroid Nick, a robot man who turns into a bike, arriving to the scene of a Metaroid, ready to fight and defeat it. But that's where my story takes a departure from the original episode...

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Having finally got Nick under control, Hiromu arrived at the scene first, seeing Enter's newest Metaroid and instantly racing to figure out what sort of power it might have. As he dismounted his bike, the Buddyroid switched to his humanoid form, standing next to him and taking in the sight of the enemy. The most notable feature of it seemed to be a large spray can in its right hand, and Hiromu assumed it would be the main tool of its arsenal, likely firing some sort of sticky paint that would stop them from using their weapons.

"How about a little test of my new paint?"

Before Hiromu had even had time to lift his arm for Morphin' Time, the Spray Can Metaroid had already lifted and fired his can at Nick. "Well," thought Hiromu, "At least I can see what it does without someone too important being affected. And if the Megazord arrives too soon, I can leave it to Jin and J."

The spray of paint seemed to completely fill the air around the red, humanoid Buddyroid, and as it dispersed, Hiromu's eyes practically popped out of his head. There was still something red and humanoid there, but it was no mechanical creation. In fact, it seemed to be an identical copy of himself, down to the black and red Go-Busters uniform.

The two Hiromus stared at each other, both equally shocked by this turn of events.

"EEEHHH!?" Said the Nick-Hiromu.

Hiromu, reasoning that the effect would likely end shen he defeated the Metaroid, ordered Nick to stand back, as Yoko and Ryuji ran up, both confused by the second Hiromu.

"Don't worry, it's some ability of the Metaroid. As long as we avoid his spray paint, we should be fine."

The Busters all held up their wrist changers, which popped up the signature sunglasses, saying "IT'S MORPHIN' TIME!", as they always did. Streams of data appeared around them, as their Go-Buster suits began to appear. Holding the changers up to their face, they said "Let's morphin'." in unison, finishing their Morphs into the heroic Red Buster, Blue Buster, and Yellow Buster.

But the time to transform, short as it was, had been enough time for the Metaroid to lift its can once more, taking aim with a call of "Let's turn you into my first qork of art!" before spraying a thick stream at the Yellow Buster.

Yoko blinked as the paint spray cleared up. Immediately she noticed the lack of the HUD her visor would normally grant her. The Metaroid had managed to undo her Morph. But then she saw her hand, still raised in front of her. There was no glove. And on her arm, no sleeve. This was much worse than simply being unmorphed.

With a sinking feeling, Yoko looked down. Her small, shapely breasts, with their light brown nipples, seemed to jump into view, but she managed to look past them, all the way down to her bare toes.

The Metaroid had left her without a single stitch of clothing to cover her young body.

Yoko let out a squeal, a behavior which normally would be considered quite unlike her, but under the circumstances was rather understandable. She threw up one hand to cover her breasts and another to cover her crotch, somehow more embarrassed for the fact that she had shaved it just that morning. Her attention snapped to her left, where the Red Buster was standing, trying desperately to rip his gaze away from her, with moderate success. Blue Buster, on the other hand, was already summoning a weapon, focus trained on the Metaroid.

30 feet behind them, Nick's jaw- or rather, Hiromu's jaw, as currently worn by Nick- was dropping further than seemed humanky possible. For as kind and caring as the Buddyroid could be, nothing could draw his gaze from Yoko's petite body, and with her arms only covering her front, he was left with a totally unimpeded view of the heroine's bare butt, thinking to himself how much better this was than the spa trip she had taken him on for his birthday, where she'd never shed that pesky towel.

"Magnificent! Truly magnificent!" The Metaroid began to laugh with glee at Yoko's distress as she dropped to a crouch, unsure if she'd be able to fight in such a condition. Theoretically, she would assume the paint would be merely cosmetic. She should still be transformed as Yellow Buster, only appearing to be totally nude, but she couldn't feel any clothing on her. And her right hand, cupped carefully over her left breast, ought to be on the button used to transport her weapon, but there was nothing there.

Ryuji began to charge at the Metaroid, planning to take advantage of the distraction caused by the suddenly-naked teenager, but unlike Hiromu or Nick, it was able to pull its attention off of Yoko, as it aimed its spray can at the Blue Buster and began to spray. "A true artist can replicate his works!" Ryuji slowed to a stop and coughed as the spray got into his suit and his eyes started to tear up. By the time the spray cleared, he could see his bare hand, once clutching a sword, now totally empty. But as he looked down to see who or what he was now disguised as, a very surprising sight greeted him.

Small, yet perky breasts with light brown nipples jutted out of his chest, totally exposed to the elements, and looking beyond them, not a single piece of clothing anywhere. He knew this body wasn't his, and as he turned around to face Yoko, he could almost sense what she was going to say.

"You idiot! Stop showing everyone my body and cover up!"

It seemed that after turning Nick into a Hiromu clone, complete with the Go-Busters uniform, the Metaroid had quickly discovered a much better trick, and was lavishing in it. Nick and Hiromu's attention was split: Yoko was crouching and covering, ashamed, but 20 feet away was Ryuji, with the appearance of a totally nude Yoko, simply standing there as he finished taking stock of the situation. After 10 seconds which to Yoko felt like an hour, Ryuji finally had the presence of mind to clasp his arms over his- Yoko's- exposed body, as he backed away from both the other Busters and the Metaroid.

Hiromu, finally dragging his eyes from the 2 naked Yokos, quickly summoned his weapons and began to assemble them for a finishing move, wanting, against his lower brain's judgement, to finish this foe off as soon as possible.

"But a great artist has many muses!"

Before Hiromu could do anything else, the spray was on him, enveloping him until, as the spray parted, he was able once more to see his hands. But, to his and everyone else's surprise, they were not empty. In his right hand lay Gock, and his left, Magock. Fully prepared for the sight that awaited him, Hiromu gleefully looked down, taking in Escape's extremely large breasts, blocking his view of any other parts of her he was now wearing.

Yoko- er, not Yoko, the one that's actually Ryuji- was so astounded by this that he dropped his hands as he drank in the view of Escape's- as worn by Hiromu- totally nude body. The F-cup breasts were obviously the main attraction, larger than any he thought he'd ever get the chance to see, with small brown nipples, stood up an almost impressive amount, sitting in the centers of surprisingly small areolas, but as his gaze travelled down past her bare midriff, a large helping of bush covered the view of her vagina, yet somehow only helped to make the view more erotic.

Yoko- the actual one- looked on in jealousy, beginning to feel tears welling up in her eyes. Her modest breasts were beautiful, but she knew no one would be looking at them when Escape's body was right there, ready to be gawked at. Of course, she knew she should feel happy to have people no longer staring, but in a way it almost felt hurtful to be squatting there totally nude attracting no attention.

Of course, Nick's attention had never wavered. Even with Ryuji as a second Yoko not covering, Nick's attention hadn't strayed for a second from the real thing. He briefly began to wonder about Buddyroid maintenance, whether Usada had ever received a bath from Yoko, and most importantly if it would be like those car washes, with Yoko in a skimpy bikini, sliding her body against Usada's stout frame. He found himself wondering why Hiromu had never taken him to one of those, instead making him drive through the car wash every few weeks.

Hiromu quickly lifted Gock and Magock and pointed them at the Metaroid, pulling the triggers and finding to his delight that despite the seeming nonsense of painted-on weapons, they fired bullets all the same as the real ones. He felt Escapes's breasts jiggling with the recoil of the rapid-fire pistols, and while he had started off by hitting the Metaroid quite effectively, the distraction made him lose both his focus and his aim, bullets splashing uselessly into a nearby fountain.

A familiar person began to step out from behind a nearby column, starting in with his iconic "Ça va, Go-Bus-" before stopping as he took in the sight of what his creation had been up to. He had been hoping it could pin-point Red Buster's weakness so that in future he had a way to exploit it and immobilize the Go-Buster, but nothing could have prepared him for the sight that awaited him here. The first thing he noticed ought to have been his fellow Avatar, but even with his enhanced intellect courtesy of Messiah, he found it hard to process the many things he was seeing here. But when his brain caught up with his eyes, the first thing he noticed was a very naked Yellow Buster, standing and staring in awe.

He mused that such a thing could be another weak point to exploit, though it would heavily affect what sorts of Metaroids he could make. Perhaps something with scissors? Or a cloth-destroying acid? Hypnosis could be on the table as well. So many ways to get the young girl exposed, and by the evidence he could see, that would make her stop fighting, as well as attracting the attention of those around her. Eventually, he was able to tear his eyes from the beautiful sight of the nude girl, and followed her attention over to-

ESCAPE? Standing there, holding her Gock and Magock spread out, as she was so liable to do, but staring down, her usual mask of amusement totally gone as she seemed mystified by her own nudity. And what nudity it was. His programming from Messiah didn't include the concept of sexual desire, and yet the parts of him taken from the engineers left him vulnerable to it all the same. He found himself totally enamoured with the sight of her large, heaving breasts, never staying still even as she did nothing but breathe. He hadn't been too happy with the new playmate Messiah had given him, but as he stood there drinking in the sight of her, liberated from any coverings, new ideas formed in his mind, of things other than destruction, domination, and the gathering of Enetron. Well, domination was still playing a part in his fantasies.

Eventually, he managed to tear his eyes off the second of the beautiful sights this Metaroid had graced him with, still not having even taken the time to wonder why Escape would have been targeted the same as Yoko. His eyes scanned further down the plaza, having somehow missed the second (real) Yoko, but alighting at the end to the object of his malice: Red Buster, standing a distance from the Sprayroid and gawking at the sight of his partner, seemingly totally unaware of Enter's presence.

In fact, Enter realised, no one had reacted to him. He sulked and began to feel a little impotent at that, but then cleared his throat, trying again for another hearty "Ça va, Go-Busters?"

At the introduction, Enter saw Yellow Buster and Escape's attention turn to him, with Yellow Buster suddenly seeming to become conscious of her nudity again and clamping her hands over her private bits. Escape, on the other hand, showed no intent of doing such a thing, as she pointed Gock and Magock along with her attention at Enter. Looking behind her, Enter became aware of a second nude Yellow Buster, crouching to the ground and-

Enter's thought process was cut off as a stream of bullets started to hit him. Regaining his composure quickly, he whipped out his signature cables and used them to block, as he searched for the source of the bullets, realising moments later that it was Escape shooting at him. He knew they had never been the most amicable, but they had always strived to at least seem co-operative in front of the Go-Busters. Perhaps she was as embarrassed as any humans to be seen in such a state? But why had she been in the fight sith the Metaroid, anyway? She had never actively sabotaged his efforts before, usually preferring Blue Buster as her favorite toy.

With another flick of his hand, Enter slammed his tentacles into Escape, and in so doing began to think even more of the types of pastimes they could enjoy together. As she was knocked back, his thoughts went back to Blue Buster, mysteriously absent from the scene, but as Escape landed on the ground, legs spreading, his thoughts were once more cut off as the prize hidden under her lower hair was suddenly revealing itself to him. He gawked for a second as the lips began to slightly part, but Escape's Gock was shooting at him again. Enter quickly pulled outt his computer and swiped a card, summoning up a small troop of Buglars before making a retreat, having enjoyed the view of- but not the bullets from- his partner in crime. "Adieu", he said, dissolving his avatar.

Just as he left, 2 more figures ran in from the distance, approaching where he'd been, but slowing to a stop as they, too, began to assess the situation greeting them. But before Jin even had a chance to ask what the deal was with 2 naked Yokos and a naked Escape, the Metaroid was once again working its art ("Mass production! I can sell this art for so much money!"), spraying down the Buglars, causing Jin's jaw to go limp (as another part of him grew stiff) at the sight of another 3 naked Yokos and 3 more naked Escapes, now rushing toward the pre-existing ones and tackling them into a tangle of body parts.

"Oi, J. Make sure to stay away from that spray." Jin said as he and his Buddyroid raised their guns.

"IT'S MORPHIN' TIME!"

"Not to worry," the stoic robot responded as his golden dressings transferred to Jin. "I shall not worry about confusing friend and foe."

"Let's morphin'!"

"Hey, what do you mean by tha-" but before Jin could even finish the question, Stag Buster had already charged straight into the writhing mass of nude women, grabbing them, hitting them, and tossing them aside. Jin was concerned he'd be unable to fight something like this, but J seemed confident that things would work out no matter who he hit. It may be misplaced, but sometimes Jin wished he could have the self-assuredness of his partner. In the meantime, he decided to keep his distance while firing shots toward the Metaroid.

After a few moments in the pile, J had picked up one of the Yokos, ignored her cries of "Hey, wait, put me down, I'm Ryuji, not a Buglar!", and tossed her aside, paying no attention as she landed in a nearby fountain, instead taking the time to punch one of the Escapes in the back, watching her collapse, quite satisfied.

Ryuji stood up from the fountain and looked down at his hands, now gloved again, and realised quickly what had happened.

"Hey, Yoko, Hiromu! Hop in here, the paint's water-soluble!"

Faster than a speeding rabbit, another Yoko jumped into the fountain, rolling around to make absolutely certain her Buster suit came back in full. The Metaroid, witnessing his hasty defeat and quickly realising there would soon be 5 Go-Busters here, cried out that it was impossible to make art with all this noise and quickly retreated.

One of the Escapes hovered just on the outside of the pile of naked bodies clawing at the Stag Buster, seemingly torn. She looked at the fountain, then back down at her body, voluptuous curves exposed for all to see. If she jumped in the fountain, she'd have her Buster gear back, and would be able to fight. But she would lose the chance to admire this body.

However, the decision was made for Hiromu, as Yoko began furiously splashing water out of the fountain toward the copies of herself, revealing 6 Buglars and one Red Buster. Plus, a slightly put out Stag Buster, now soaked.

"Why me?"

Motioned to by the two Busters in the fountain, J quickly ducked down, making room for them to fire their guns across the Buglars, who also seemed put out by the removal of the paint.

With both the fight and the situation complete, the Busters all cancelled their Morphs, thankfully finding the full sets of clothing they had been wearing still there. They looked around, wondering both where Nick was and where the Metaroid had gone, until Yoko's eyes landed on a security camera pointed in the direction they had all been standing.

"CALL MODE."

"Nakamura-san, is there any chance you could hack into the security systems here and erase. all. footage?"

[Diapal]

I enjoyed this quite a bit!! Great job!!