Rescue Rangers Sexual Adventures 3: Foxglove meets Soda Sunset.

I do not own the Rescue Rangers. Soda Sunset is my own creation.

The cool air woke her up. The sun was starting to set. Dusk. Time to head to her new feeding grounds. Soda had been flying around for weeks just eating when she could. She had been near starvation when she saw the lights a couple of days ago. She at first thought any light that bright must be the great tunnel calling to her at the end of her life. Then she heard them with her echolocation. Insects. Thousands of them circling the lights! There were crowds of humans all over the place. Some were sitting higher than others, but all were looking at the humans on the grass.

The first night of feasting at her new hunting grounds, she ate herself into a drunken stupor, and found flying very difficult with her body weight greatly increased in a single night. She tried to fly to the top part to roost, after having her fill. She was too busy laughing and hick-upping to notice she was flying directly into the crowd of people. They screamed and panicked. Soda on the other hand was very polite.

"Hehehe! Pardon- (HIC) -pardon me! heh heh!"

She kept saying that over and over until finally she fell to the ground laughing. Laying on her back she stared at her intended target.

"Hahahaha! Hey there perch thingy! What are you doing waaaay up there? Get down here so I don't have to fly so far! HA HA HA! Whoa! What the-Watch it!"

A kind spectator at the baseball game the bat had interrupted gently picked the bat up and carried it over to a tree that was growing near his seat.

"There you go little bat. a nice tree for you to rest on."

Soda quickly crawled over to the under side of the branch and hung upside down.

"Thank you very much human! ZZZZZZZZZZZZ!"

The little bat fell asleep so fast the human could swear they heard it snoring.

Since that night Soda had learned to control her eating habits. No amount of bugs were worth the headache she woke up with. Tonight she headed to the bright lights and the humans watching humans. Though when she got there, she was in for a surprise.

Her hunting grounds didn't appear to be so secret after all. Tonight there was another bat flying around, eating the insects as well.

Quickly, she flew up to the intruder to discover whether this was a friend or foe. If it was just one friendly bat, then no problem. More than enough insects to share. If it was a scout for a colony, she may have to fight them, or deal with the entire colony of strange bats. She would more than likely have to find a new hunting ground again if that happened.

"Hey! Who are you?" Soda realized she sounded more hostile than she meant to, but if this was a scout maybe it would be best to scare it.

The female bat hovered around her and echo-sounded over her from toe to ear tip, smiling.

Soda was convinced she was being sized up by a scout.

"This is my hunting ground! I am Soda Sunset, of the colony Sunset Tree's! Who are you?"

The female bat spoke in friendly tone.

"I am Foxglove, of the Rescue Rangers. They aren't a colony though. They are just a few animals working together to make the world a better place. I'm the only bat in the group."

Soda was suspicious, and unwilling to let her guard down.

"Then why were you flying around me, echo sounding me like you were?"

Foxglove kept smiling and spoke in a very gentle tone, to let her know she was no threat.

"Your very beautiful. You have a magnificent tone to your body. Sorry I invaded your hunting ground, I'll go then."

Soda had been wrong, she wasn't a scout. She had scared off the only other bat she had met in the past few weeks.

"Wait! If your not a scout for a colony, there are more than enough bugs for the two of us. Care to join me for dinner?"

"Thank you. I'd be delighted."

While eating, Foxglove filled Soda in on her adventures with the Rescue Rangers.

"...After Winfred went to jail, I sorta stuck around. I'm not an active member, more like a reserve member."

"I guess it helps dating a member of the team. Whats it like...dating a chipmunk?"

Foxglove face didn't change from smiling, but her tone was so cold it could freeze water.

"What do you mean?"

A clear warning that Soda had best be tactful with her question.

"Well, he's a day time forger, your a night time hunter. The hours but be difficult."

Foxglove, after hearing the question was not an insulting one to her or her Dale, said cheerfully.

"Oh we manage just fine! He goes to bed late anyway, I just give him plenty of incentive to stay awake. Not every night mind you, he takes a few nights apart just to rest up. Like tonight. He is resting from our...'fun' last night."

Soda was a little shocked, she had never heard of a bat mating outside of its species before. She thought she might be reading into it too much. Best to ask in a way that doesn't seem like she is asking.

"I didn't realize you two were involved that way."

Foxglove had a quizzical look on her face like she had no idea what Soda was talking about.

"Involved in what way?"

"Oh crud." Thought Soda. She tried to approach the subject gently.

"Uh well...are you two...do you two...um...you know...?"

Foxglove was still hovering there with a look of not understanding.

Soda quickly tried to change the subject hoping Foxglove wouldn't see how red she must be turning.

"You know what never mind. These are some great insects aren't they!"

Foxglove couldn't contain herself any longer she let out a giggle and kept giggling.

"Hehehe! Hehehehe!"

This time Soda had no idea what was going on.

"Yes, to answer your question, we are involved that way. We do mate together."

Putting on a front of mock rage, Soda said,

"There you are, just letting me think my mind is in the gutter, and you knew exactly what I meant! Hmph!"

"Oh don't be like that Soda."

"So how do you and he...mate? I mean...normally I'm flying around with other male bats when we...mate. How do you and a chipmunk...well...do it?"

"With style Soda."

Foxglove winked at Soda, as she said in a very suggestive voice.

"Dale is one of many I mate with."

Soda was again taken back by that.

"Oh. Does he know that?"

"Yes. Truthfully, he is my one true lover, my soul mate. The rest are just friends with benefits. He has some of those as well."

"Well, if you both are into it I guess it makes it alright then. Not my place to judge."

"Say, speaking of places, would you like to sleep at my tree tonight? I haven't had a bat guest yet. You'd be my first one."

Soda was a little hesitant, she had just met Foxglove, but she seemed friendly enough.

"Well, I guess. I don't want to impose. I don't want to lose my hunting ground."

"Don't worry, you can stay at my tree as long as you like. You never know, you might find you like it more than you think you will. Plus, it's just a few minutes from here."

"Ok. Why not, it would be nice to roost with a bat, even if it is temporary. So what other adventures have you been on with your Rescue Rangers?"

Foxglove, waved her wing as if it was no big deal. She generally didn't like to brag.

"Oh plenty. I mostly come in as backup or as the eyes in the sky so to speak. When Zipper is not available."

"I still find that part hard to believe. You work with an insect? Food?"

Foxglove answered in a happy yet warning tone.

"Zipper is my friend. Anyone who tried to eat him would have to go through me, the team and then deal with Zipper. Trust me, for a fly he can take care of himself."

Foxglove flew to a near by tree and perched with Soda right next to her. She patted her belly the way she had seen Dale do when he had one too many candy bars.

"Well I don't know about you, but I am stuffed!"

Soda having lived by herself for the past few weeks forgot her manners and belched.

"Yep. Those are some really tasty insects. Shall we head to your roost and swap stories?"

Foxglove giggled at her new friend.

"Hehehe! Yep. Follow me, no staring at my ass. Unless you really want to."

Foxglove winked at Soda, who took it as just a joke. She had no way of knowing Foxglove had been serious.