Trouble in Paradise | By : KerryAnne Category: +S through Z > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 1701 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Splinter was on the way home and was half an hour away from the lair, when he was apprehended by six muscled man, who were clearly spoiling for a fight, given their body postures and the snarls on their faces. “We’ve been looking for you, rodent,” a stocky blond haired man said. “You’re exactly what we want.”
Splinter wielded his walking stick, like a weapon, and leapt at the man, but he was weak from his recent bout of flu and he was no longer as fit as he'd been when he was young, so the thug was easily able to avoid his blows and to sweep Splinter’s feet out from underneath him, sending him crashing to the ground. Another goon had hogtied and muzzled Splinter before he could rise to his feet. The man slung Splinter over his shoulder and they all left.
The goon dumped Splinter in the back of a van and the party headed to the blond man’s home.
Where are they taking me, Splinter wondered? And what do they want with me. I have to be strong. I’ll find a way of escaping.
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The villains arrived at their destination sometime later and retrieved Splinter from the back of the van. They took him inside the house and down to the basement, which looked like a large laboratory, with test tubes, tables and tons of cages big enough for a human and in this case, a huge rat to stand in. Keeping Splinter tied up, the blond man injected him with a tranquilizer, untied him and tossed him into a cage, locking the door behind him. Splinter fell to the ground and tried to stand up, but the tranquilizer took effect and he passed out. The blond man watched approvingly and said, “Great work, guys. We can begin the experiment when he wakes up. Let’s get some lunch. The subject should be awake by the time we’re finished.”
The other occupant in Splinter’s cage watched the newcomer and thought fearfully, they’ve finally found me a mate, like they promised. I don’t want him. I want to go home. I don’t like being a rat. I miss my friends and my family so much. Tears ran down her furry cheeks and her body was wracked with sobs, as she thought about what would happen next. Breeding and bonding to someone she didn’t want. More experiments. Definitely more experiments. They never stopped. The rat girl crumpled to the floor and covered her face with her hands, as she wept. I want my old life back, she thought. Please. I want to go home.
Two hours later, Splinter sat up groggily and rubbed his eyes. Taking in his new surroundings, his eyes landed on the girl. She caught him staring and immediately shrank back against the wall, quaking and praying he wouldn’t come closer.
Splinter removed his muzzle and said gently, “Do not be afraid, young one. I mean no harm. My name is Splinter and I sense you were captured just like I was. What is your name?”
Splinter’s gentle tone reassured the girl and she said, “My name’s Alicia and you were right. I was kidnapped from my university. What day is it?”
“June twenty sixth, twenty-fifteen.”
“Then I’ve been here five years,” Alicia said despondently. “I was on the way home from my finals when I was kidnapped. I was twenty-three. Oh, God. Five years. They've been looking for a mate for me that long."
“Who did? Oh, I get it. Those scientists…That’s why they kidnapped me. They want us to mate, but how did they know where to find me?”
“I heard the blond man, Sergei, tell one of his men, Yuri, that he’d heard that a massive rat roamed the sewers. They went looking for the rat everyday, but never found him. Now they have and I’m doomed. I’m going to have to have babies and I don’t want babies. I’ve never wanted babies. Least of all rat babies. I’m going to be sick!”
“We’ll find a way out of here, Alicia,” Splinter said, laying a hand on her shoulder. “You have to have faith.”
“FIVE FUCKING YEARS I’VE BEEN IN THIS SHITHOLE AND YOU WANT ME TO HAVE FAITH? FUCK YOU, OLD MAN. I DON’T HAVE FAITH. YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THEY’VE DONE TO ME AND WHAT THEY’RE GOING TO DO NOW.”
“I see you’ve met your mate,” Sergei said, entering the room, flanked by his goons. “Isn’t she a beauty? I knew she was perfect for the experiment when I saw her. What’s it been, four years?”
“Five,” Alicia said miserably.
“I was close. Well, we have your mate. He’s rather good looking for a rat. You’ll make gorgeous babies. Shall we get started or shall I say you get started?”
“I won’t do this,” Splinter said. “I refuse and you can’t make us.”
“I can,” Sergei said coldly. “See, I know all about your sons, those turtles. Hmm. What are their names? Oh, that’s right,” Sergei said, snapping his fingers. “Leonardo, Donatello, Raphael and Michelangelo.”
“You leave my sons alone!” Splinter hissed, standing up and gripping the bars. “They’re innocents. Just kids.”
“My men will stop searching the sewers for them if you do as I say. I'll never rest until I've found them if you don't. And, judging from what I’ve heard, Raphael’s the best looking specimen of them all. Emerald skin, golden eyes, rippling muscles and toned thighs. I’d love to have him writhing underneath me, as I ram my rod into his tight ass. Makes me hard thinking about it. And I'd use him for my experiments of course. Quadruple amputee, so all he could do is lie there, while I screw him. Saw that in a movie once. Looked cool. Make your choice, old man. Fuck that bitch or I’ll go after your precious sons. Their lives, especially Raphael’s, depends on it.”
Splinter shuddered at the thought of his sons, his adored sons, being at the hands of the Russian monster. He took a deep breath and said, "Forgive me, my dear Alicia, but I have no choice.”
“No!” Alicia screamed, as Splinter advanced. “I don’t want to.”
“Please do this. He'll go after my sons if you don't. I promise I’ll be gentle. Please. I’m begging you, Alicia. My sons are everything to me. Please.”
“No!”
“Good decision,” Sergei said. “I’m staying until you’ve mated. Alicia, I know where your family stays and I'll kill them if you don’t do this. Got it, bitch?”
Trembling and terrified Sergei would murder her family, Alicia lay down and spread her legs, looking up at Splinter fearfully. He gently kissed and stroked her, as he lined up his massive cock with her vagina. Kissing her, he slowly entered, taking his time. Alicia gasped at the sudden penetration and blinked back tears.
“Am I hurting you?” Splinter asked.
“No. I’m not a virgin, but you’re huge. Really huge. I’ve never been with anyone so big before!”
“I’ll be gentle and it’ll be over soon.”
Splinter thrust in further and pulled out. Then he thrust in and out, forming a rhythm that soon had him and Alicia groaning, as pleasure surged through their bodies, culminating in Alicia’s orgasm. Splinter came shortly after, spurting his essence deep inside of Alicia. Panting, Splinter pulled out and lay down.
"I'm sorry," Splinter said. "I did not want it either, but I couldn’t let anything happen to my sons.”
Alicia moved away from him and sat against the wall, knees hunched up and covering her face, as she sobbed.
“Great job, pets,” Sergei said. “You’ve done well. I have no doubt there’ll be babies very soon.”
“And my sons are safe?” Splinter asked.
“Of course not. I sent some men down to the sewers, who are searching for them. Pray they don’t find them, old man. I can’t wait to have Raphael and to bend him and break him.”
“YOU SICK MONSTER!” Splinter yelled. “You promised.”
“Promises are made to be broken. Get some sleep, old man. You’ll need it for later.”
Sergei left the room, leaving a distraught Splinter, who sat in the lotus position, trying to get in touch with Leo. Not able to make contact on the astral plane, Splinter broke down and sobbed bitterly. My sons are in peril and there’s nothing I can do, he thought. Nothing.
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