And then there was one | By : KerryAnne Category: +S through Z > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 2138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Troy went out to the city with Bebop and Rocksteady, but he managed to slip them and had a great afternoon playing video games at an arcade. It's awesome to finally be on my own, he thought. His thoughts turned to the turtles. It's not fair that I'm having fun and they aren't. I have to go home and see them. His phone rang. "Troy," Bebop said. "Why the hell haven't you answered my calls?"
"Because I wanted to have fun and you guys are dullsville."
"We've been looking for you everywhere!"
"I know," Troy said and chuckled.
"Listen you little twerp, if the boss found out about this..."
"You'd be in deep trouble for losing his precious son."
"You win, kid," Bebop said, trying to keep his temper.
"I'm ready to go home. Meet you outside Madison Gardens."
Troy met Bebop and Rocksteady and they went home. "Never do that again, kid," Bebop admonished. "The boss has many enemies and something could have happened to you."
Troy rolled his eyes. "So everyone keeps telling me. I can look after myself fine. It's you who should be worried. You let a fourteen-year-old outsmart you." Troy laughed and the mutants glared at him.
"I should pulverise you," Rocksteady snapped.
"Go on. Try it. I'll just tell Dad," Troy said, smirking. Rocksteady mumbled curses again his breath, but did nothing. "See," Troy continued. "You don't have the guts."
Arriving home, they all went inside and found Saki, Mia and Grace with several suitcases in the lounge. "What's going on?" Troy asked.
"You're going to Grandma's," Saki said.
"Why?"
"She had a stroke and she needs to be taken care of. You're leaving soon."
"For how long?"
"Until she's well again. Well you're in Japan, I'll get my colleagues in the Foot to show you around. You've always said you want to see the Mother land."
"But what about my studies?"
"They can wait until you return. Go, my son. I'll see you when you get back. Your mother packed your bags."
"Did she pack my Gameboy?"
"No. Those things are a waste of time, Troy. I told you. Rots the brain."
"Please, Dad. It'll give me something to do on the plane."
"All right, but be quick."
Troy went to his room, grabbed his Gameboy and several games. Then he went down to the dungeon and was about to pick the lock when two hands seized him and pinned him against the wall. "And what are you doing?" Rocksteady demanded, his eyes blazing.
"Um, nothing," Troy said quickly.
"Doesn't look like nothing to me. Maybe I should tell the boss."
Troy wriggled out of his grasp. "I was looking for something."
"Like what? You know you're forbidden to come down here. Get your ass upstairs right now."
"Fine," Troy said, sighing. He and Rocksteady went upstairs to the lounge and Troy thought sadly I'm sorry Raphael. I wanted to come and see you, but my dad has other plans for me.
"Boss," Rocksteady said. "Caught him down near the dungeon."
"What?" Saki roared. "Is that true, Troy?"
"Yeah, Dad. I was looking for something," Troy said, trying hard not to tremble.
"Just exactly what?"
"Um...." Troy studied the ground, unable to meet his eyes. Then he said, "Your mutants lost me in the city."
"What?" Saki yelled, turning his attention to his henchmen.
"It wasn't our fault," Bebop said sulkily.
"My son could have gotten kidnapped or worse," Saki shouted, his face darkening. "You imbeciles. So hard to find good help these days. I'll deal with you two later. Troy, I'm not done with you. What were you doing down there?"
His father glared at him. "I wanted to see the turtles," Troy admitted. "You said they were evil. I wanted to see for myself."
"Well, they are. Smelly, wretched turtles who tried to kill your father many times. I've told you that. I've heard enough. Get out of my sight. And while you're in Japan reflect on your behaviour. How can you not trust your own father who's raised you, nurtured you? Do you think I'm a liar?"
"No, Dad. I just..."
Saki hugged his wife and daughter and said, "Troy...."
Troy cut him off. "Dad, I know you're mad, but please..."
"Go. I'm disappointed in you, Troy. Next thing you'll be telling me is that you've befriended those reptiles. Did you talk to them?"
"No, Dad. Honest."
"You don't know the first damn thing about honesty!"
"Oruku, honey," Grace said. "I think Troy gets the message."
"I hope so. Troy, for the last damn time those reptiles are dangerous. Stay away from them."
"What are you planning on doing with them, Dad?"
"I haven't decided yet, but that shouldn't be your concern, boy."
A taxi's hooter went. Mia peered through the window and said, "Cab's here. We have to go."
The family loaded the bags into the trunk. Then Saki said, "Troy, I love you, but you need to understand that I'm not a liar. I've never lied to you and I've only ever tried to be a good father."
Troy's heart sank. Raphael and his brothers were in danger and there was nothing he could. "Fine, Dad. I'm sorry."
"Good boy. Send my love to Grandma."
Troy, Mia and Grace climbed into the cab and as it drove off, Troy thought sadly, I'm sorry Raphael. I really am. I wish I could help, but Dad's sending me away.
Later that day, Raphael, Leo and Don were talking when the dungeon door opened. Saki, Bebop, Rocksteady and Malik entered. The henchmen all had stun guns. "Hello, pets," Saki said. "Shred head," Raphael snarled.
"Mutant. I come bearing news. My piranha loved Michelangelo's remains."
Raphael gripped the bars, his golden eyes flashing. "Ya should be ashamed of yerself."
"And why's that, mutant?"
"Ya spend so much time tryin' ta kill us, ya neglect yer son."
"And how do you know that, reptile?" Saki demanded.
"A guess. If yer always tryin' ta kill us and take over the world, ya don't have time for much else."
"My family is none of your business, reptile," Saki hissed.
"Raph, don't antagonise him," Don warned.
But Raphael couldn't stop himself. "Yer son's a good kid. Clearly don't have your evil genes. Is he even really your son? Don't look like ya."
"How dare you speak of my son and insult me like that!" Saki shouted. "I'll show you mutants. Blast them!"
The henchmen trained their stun rays and shot at the turtles, who collapsed on a floor in their cages. Then Bebop, Rocksteady and Malik took them to Saki's snake pit. They set them on the floor, carapace up, tied their hands back their backs, legs spread using metal bars, and waited for them to come to. When they did, Saki said, "Hello, reptiles. Got something fun for you. Got the blood, guys?" Saki gave each of the turtles a blood enema using blood he’d collected from previous prisoners and kept in vials.
"What the hell are you doing?" Raphael demanded, trying hard not to show his fear, as he watched the blood drip all over his ass.
Saki grinned. "Wait and see. Bring in the snakes."
The turtles eyes' widened in horror, as Bebop released snakes from a brown bag into the pit. Almost immediately, the snakes smelled the blood and made their way towards the turtles.
"Shit," Raphael yelled, his eyes wide, as his snake rammed its head at his entrance. He tried to wriggle, but the snake butted even harder, desperate to reach the blood. “You should know, Raphael," Saki said. "The snake’s pregnant and could lay eggs. Isn’t that nice? And snakes are highly attracted to the smell of blood.”
For the first time in his life, Raphael was truly afraid and stuttered. "S-stop. P-please. I'll d-do w-whatever y-ya w-want."The snake rammed again. Raphael's already cold blood, became colder if that was possible, as the snake forced itself into his puckered hole and he screamed. Oh, God. It’s slidin' into me. Please don’t let it lay eggs. The snake continued to insert itself; widening Raphael's slit in his lower cartilage of his plastron and causing him to shriek. I bet there’s at least nine inches inside of me right now and it’s still goin' inside. Oh, God. I’m stuffed like I’ve never been before. Make it stop. Raphael could feel its head moving inside him as it tried to settle its entire body into its new warm environment. He saw his anus protrude, as the snake wriggled and twisted, and he squawked. “S-stop. I d-don’t w-want t-this.”
“Shut up,” Saki, said, enjoying his horror.
Raphael's lower belly began to show the snake’s continuous movement, as his anus was stuffed. He watched in terror as the last of the snake’s body slipped inside of him. Yeah, more than ten inches inside of me. No. I can’t take this and I suddenly want to empty my bowels. That’s what it’s makin' me feel.
“I can tell you’re loving it?” Saki said, chortling.
“T-take it out,” Raphael whimpered.
“Enjoy. The show’s not over yet.”
The snake continued to squirm and twist inside of Raphael, as it tried to make itself comfortable, rearranging its body. Raphael's lower belly and his anus began to move and he yelled. “L-look. I’ll…”
“Shut up, turtle," Saki said."It’s helping you become a better fit for me.”
Raphael's urge to defecate became more overwhelming and his body suddenly cramped. “S-stop, M-master,” Troy screamed, hot tears running down his cheeks. “T-this…”
Malik leaned down. “No. We stop when I say we do.” The wiggling stopped and Troy heaved a sigh of relief.
“I think she’s happy with your ass and has settled,” Saki said. “Excellent. So, tell me, Raphael, how do you feel?”
“S-stuffed. l-like I’ve n-never b-been b-before. D-don’t like t-this.”
“That’s right. It’s stretching you nicely and taking over all your available space. You’ll thank me later when we play.”
Raphael tried to squirm and with that the snake started to move again.
“I suggest you stay still. It doesn’t like movement. Poor lass is probably still hungry.” Saki squirted more blood into Raphael’s anus. “I think she’s happy in her new home.”
“Please t-take it out. It h-hurts.”
“You know what they say, Raphael. No pain, no gain. Shut up.” The snake began to twist and rearrange itself. “G-God. It’s c-cramping.”
“Your ass? But of course. Come on, Raphael. Be a man. This is good for you. Think of all the fun we’ll have once you’re stretched?”
The snake stopped moving again and Raphael sighed in relief, even though his rectum was throbbing.
Saki smiled. “I think she’s gone to sleep. She’s nice and snug in your warm ass.” Raphael was grateful, but then it started again. Twisting, turning stretching him. He howled in agony. “You’re such a baby, Raphael,” Saki mocked. “Enjoy. Your ass is so beautiful, packed so tightly. How are you other pets enjoying it?”
Don and Leo didn’t answer, refusing to give Saki the satisfaction of knowing that they, too, were suffering. Raphael clenched his teeth. “Enough, P-please,” he pleaded.
“Pansy, Raphael,” Saki scoffed and reached up Raphael's ass, grasping the snake and gently pulling it out. Raphael gasped, as it slid out and he suddenly felt so empty. His invaded ass throbbed and he sobbed bitterly and unashamedly. “Raphael, quit crying,” Saki ordered, slapping him through the face. “It’s over for now.”
“F-for n-now?”
“She liked you very much, so after I’m done with you later, she’ll play with you. Guys, remove the other snakes and clean up the pets inside, but Raphael stays with me.” Bebop stayed behind with him, untied Raphael, who winced and rubbed his tender rectum. “Get some sleep, Raphael," Saki said. “I’ll be back in a bit.”
“W-what d-did y-ya d-do?”
“I stretched you a bit and the rest? It’s a surprise.”
“T-tell me.”
Saki grinned. “Guess. Or if you can’t, what’ll hatch in approximately sixty-two days that’s green and slithers?”
Raphael's eyes nearly popped out of his head. “Y-ya d-didn’t.”
“Oh, I didn’t, but she did. Bye for now.”
“NO!" Raphael screamed. Tears ran down his cheeks at the revolting thought. He was jokin', right? He has ta be jokin'? I dreamed this, didn’t I? I’ll wake up and it’ll be a bad dream? Oh, God. If there is a God, let me die. I can’t take any more. This and losin' Mikey is too much. He's broken me and he knows it.
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