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"Oh, man... I really hope I'm thinking this through..."

Even though it was the middle of the night, and the hallway was as barren as it could be, the lone turtle still looked around anxiously as his bare feet made light smacks against the cold concrete. Michelangelo tried not to feel too apprehensive about where he was, or why he decided to come out here on his own in the first place. However, despite being a highly-trained ninja and underground hero, he knew that he was putting himself in a precariously risky situation the instant he snuck out of the Turtles' hideout. Not to mention, the fact that he was alone meant that he had to be especially careful about not being seen; and considering how densely populated New York City was, Mikey knew very well how tough that task was on a daily basis.

But alas, despite a few close calls while swinging across lamp-poles and fire exits, Michelangelo managed to arrive to a particular hideout his brother Donnie caught through his IP hacking. If the turtle's tech-skills were correct -- which they usually were -- then the building Mikey entered was home to two of the Turtles' most relentless foes: Bebop and Rocksteady. The place used to be an abandoned parking garage of all places, but was renovated into some "recycled" apartment complex that Rocksteady's IP address was connected to; according to Donatello, the rhino henchman wasn't nearly as careful with VIP protection as the more tech-savvy Bebop was. The turtle wanted to ask how those two brutes managed to get a place without raising any brows, but he knew that wasn't important right now. Considering all that happened the last time he and his family encountered that duo, Mikey had to bite his lip to keep from groaning too antsily.

It's been almost two months since Bebop and Rocksteady discovered their hideout, and used that pheromone bomb to gas the place and turn everyone into absolute nymphos for the night. Even though the two were noble enough to keep their word about keeping their discoveries a secret, the aftermath of that sex-fueled night of incest and gay lust still left a strong gap between everyone who resided there. Ever since that night, Mikey wasn't able to get any of the other turtles to really talk with him, or even look him eye-to-eye. Even Splinter, who was usually the most logical and well-reserved of the group, was deeply reclusive and silent following all the debauchery he and the others participated in.

On the one hand, Mikey completely understood that despite how awesome everything felt, what he and his brothers did was undoubtedly wrong. He knew that there were some things family never did, and a night full of absurdly hot incestuous sex was probably near the top of that list. But on the other hand, Michelangelo was fairly sure that unlike Splinter or his brothers, he was the only one who legitimately didn't mind all that they did together. Even after the smoke bomb's effects wore off, and Bebop and Rocksteady left the hideout in silence, the young turtle's mind was still overwhelmed with those familiar urges.

The last thing Mikey wanted to do was feel like a sex addict, but it certainly felt that way given where he was now. Over the previous couple of weeks, Michelangelo knew that he pissed off all of his brothers with his suggestive conversations, and his not-so-subtle means of getting his head between their legs for another taste of their cocks. In fact, Leonardo almost punched him in the face when Mikey tried to "assist" him in the shower the other day. And by the time Splinter had a firm and unwavering talk with him in private (all while refraining eye-contact with the turtle and blushing profusely), Mikey knew that he had to look outside the hideout for his fix. So because of that, he hoped that his peaceful presence (as well as a couple gifts) would be just enough to make a light "truce" with the two thugs he and his brothers fought so often.

Fortunately for Michelangelo, his brother's tracking skills brought him to an apartment out of the way from all the others in the empty hallway. The entire space felt so barren and sanitized with its concrete floors and fluorescent lights, but the turtle was sure he still couldn't afford to live here for a week at best. As he reached the lone door at the end of the hall, Mikey took a deep breath as he looked around and made sure he wasn't being recorded. He then bit his lip before knocking the door a couple times, and then stepping back while undoing his fanny-pack.

"What the... ROCKSTEADY I TOLD YOU NOT TO ORDER PIZZA THIS LATE!!" bellowed out Bebop's voice as it was heavily muffled through the door.

"Vat!? I TOLD you I didn't make the order, ja?! Does piggy see any confirmation email?!"

"Oh, god dammit! It BETTER NOT be another fucking Jehovah's Witness..."

Mikey's expression skewed in uncertainty while he stood in wait, making sure to keep his hands out to show he was unarmed. He even considered undoing his orange mask to place back in his pack, hopeful that it would further indicate he wasn't meaning any harm; however, the turtle decided against it when he realized a lot of their foes could barely distinguish the four when their masks were on. So instead, he kept his mask on above his waiting smile. Unfortunately, as soon as the door bursted open to reveal that freakish boar/human hybrid, both of them froze with heavy blushes upon seeing each other in such an unexpected location.

Bebop was clearly planning to stay in for the night, and was wearing something far more comfortable for himself than that gaudy jumpsuit/vest combo Mikey knew him for. Instead, the boar was wearing an oversized black t-shirt, which had a boldly-fonted phrase "Bitches Apply Here" in white letters above an arrow pointing downward. Even though the shirt looked a couple sizes too large for the boar's slender build, it did nothing to cover up the tight speedo that was hugging Bebop's crotch tightly. The underwear was black like his shirt, but had a white skull and crossbones printed right where his cock and balls were supposed to be. And due to how notably that garment showed every curve of his package (and especially the odd-looking bulge from his thick piercing), Mikey's eyes were too drawn to that to notice the shocked expression Bebop had on his face.

The boar obviously didn't expect one of his rivals to be waiting outside his and Rocksteady's apartment; of course, he also wouldn't have expected the turtle to be silently blushed while looking down at his package so blatantly. If he was still down in their hideout during the pheromone incident, he likely would've guessed why that fruit was acting so weird. But due to how long it's been since then, all that the beast could do was tilt his head and ask with a befuddled look, "What the fuck are YOU doing here?!"

Michelangelo jolted out of his blushed daze to glance up and notice the pissed-off boar's expression. "O-Oh! Ummm.... W-Well, I..."

After growing a meager smile, Mikey nervously tried to give a casual-sounding offer while shrugging his shoulders. "... I'm not really doing anything tonight, a-and... I got La La Land on Blu-Ray, so... maybe we coul--"

SLAM!!!

Bebop didn't even wait for Mikey to finish his thinly-veiled offer for an invitation, and slammed the door in his face. While the turtle sighed with a disappointed pout, he could overhear Rocksteady's thickly-accented voice through the door. "Bebop, who vas dat?!"

"It was that fuckin' turtle queer! You know! The... The one that we, like... YOU KNOW WHO!!"

"Vait, VAT!?! The turtles are HERE?!?"

"No, just THAT one! He ain't even armed! He wanted to watch Lee Lee Land or what the fuck ever. I think he just wan--"

"HE HAS LA LA LAND?!"

Mikey hoped that movie choice would do it, since he managed to learn enough from Donatello to spy through Rocksteady's social media and learn how much he enjoyed musicals. And judging by how loudly the rhino made that exclamation, the turtle was optimistic that'd do the trick. He then heard several rumbling thumps that grew louder by the second, which seemed appropriate of a literal rhino storming to the door. In the split second the door was still closed, the turtle bent down and pulled the Blu-Ray case from his pack. He expected to hold it up with an innocent smile, hopeful that could be enough to schmooze himself into their abode. However, the instant Rocksteady opened the door to see the turtle for himself, Mikey froze once more with an even heavier blush than before.

The rhino/human hybrid was already muscled and bulky as hell, but he was now wearing a tight black tank-top that hugged every inch of his chiseled chest. Rocksteady was also wearing what looked to be a tight pair of briefs without his trademark camouflage pants; of course, the underwear itself had a similar-looking camouflage print, which did absolutely nothing to conceal the massive bulge that was pushing the fabric outward for Mikey to see. The turtle's eyes were instantly drawn to the rhino's temptingly toned physique, and his jaw was a little dropped as he grew speechless. However, Mikey still held up the movie case clearly enough to make Rocksteady beam excitedly.

"Wow! Turtle brought movie?!" Since it was clear Mikey wasn't here to fight them, Rocksteady didn't seem as alarmed by the turtle's presence as his roommate did. But alas, the rhino still glanced back to Bebop to ask cheerfully, "C'mon! Turtles might not be smartest, but he won't try and fight us alone! Just tonight, ja?~"

Meanwhile, the boar just blinked a couple times while gawking at him in absolute puzzlement. "... Dude... You seriously want us to watch a movie with him!?"

"Mmhmm!~" chirped Mikey from the doorway with an excited nod, looking rather blushed from the realization that his idea might work.

"Vat?" asked Rocksteady with a casual shrug back at his roommate. "Emma Stone is treasure. All must see her in dis~"

Even though the last thing he wanted to do was comply, Bebop knew that Rocksteady's earlier comment was true enough. He knew that Mikey was an idiot, but going to their apartment to fight didn't seem like his style. Not to mention, even though it was clear that the turtle had other ideas in mind, the boar doubted any of them were violent. So, with a heavy and reluctant sigh, Bebop relented as he stepped back and motioned towards their couch. "Oh... FINE! Get the fuck in here before anyone sees you, you freak."

Mikey wasn't a fan of his attitude, but his smile remained wide nonetheless. "Awesome!~"

***

About an hour or so later, Bebop looked visibly uncomfortable while sitting on one end of the couch with his arms crossed over his chest. Since the air conditioner was running at full-blast, the TV was at a fairly high volume while Emma Stone and Ryan Gosling danced on screen together. The boar wanted to relax and appreciate the night for what it was, but that felt near impossible while one of their enemies was seated between him and Rocksteady on the couch. Fortunately though, it seemed that the rhino was much more welcoming of Michelangelo during their "temporary truce."

Bebop wasn't sure if it was because of the rhino's Russian culture when it came to mutual respect, or if he was just horny and curious about Mikey's presence. But whichever reason it was, the henchman wasn't too pleased with Rocksteady's hospitality towards that weird-ass turtle. Hell, the muscled brute even gave Mikey a couple shots of vodka to put in his drink! Granted, Bebop was sure no cops would give a shit about that if they bursted in and saw three mutants; but the fact remained that unlike the boar, Rocksteady was treating this movie-date better than expected.

Meanwhile between the two brutes, Michelangelo seemed blissfully content as he smiled wide through his heavy blush. Even though the movie they were watching was surprisingly good, he couldn't help peering over at the two guys he was sandwiched between every chance he had. Bebop absolutely refused to glance back at the turtle, and either focused his sights on the movie or his smartphone while keeping his legs firmly crossed. Meanwhile, Rocksteady felt comfortable enough to keep his legs sprawled apart, with his right thigh touching Mikey's softly.

Mikey blushed a little deeper as he tried to lean forward and get a good look at the rhino's crotch, which was already starting to twitch and expand slowly within the confines of his briefs. However, the turtle quickly pulled back the instant he heard Rocksteady chuckle in a sly and rumbling tone. "I have to say," replied the rhino with a shrug of his head and an impressed-looking smirk, "you must be brave turtle to visit us for movie, da?~"

Bebop groaned silently and kept his eyes on his phone, not wanting to acknowledge Mikey's presence while scrolling through his Twitter. Meanwhile, Michelangelo just giggled nervously before saying in a timid voice, "W-Well, I... I kinda figured it wouldn't hurt to try, right? I mean... it's better to make friends than enemies sometimes~"

The boar's eyes couldn't have rolled back any harder if he tried, considering how he knew exactly why the little fruit was really in their apartment. Fortunately, it seemed that Rocksteady was well-aware too; as he turned away from the movie to glance down at the turtle, the rhino leaned back a little while spreading his legs further apart. "Is dat so, Michelangelo? You know... us Russians feel that the strongest form of respect between friends is not just in bravery... but honesty as well~"

Mikey gulped a little while looking up and seeing Rocksteady's cocky grin. Meanwhile, Bebop shot a quick glare towards his roomate, silently warning him not to do what his tone was implying. Unfortunately for the boar, Rocksteady couldn't give two shits as he turned his body to Mikey's right. As that thick and meaty bulge became more prominent in the turtle's line of vision, the brute smiled devilishly as he asked with a tilt of his head. "So with dat being said... Why is turtle really here?~"

Mikey wanted to feel worried about being asked such a question, since he felt a bit too anxious to contemplate explaining the obvious. However, it was hard to feel too unnerved when he saw how wide the rhino's grin became, indicating that he likely wouldn't be too upset by the truth. Meanwhile, Bebop just sighed as he placed his phone down on the couch's armrest, and muttered, "Oh, god dammit," under his breath.

Michelangelo's face was blushing more brightly than his orange mask still wrapped over his head. However, due to the alcohol coursing through his already riled-up system, all he needed to do was give a quick exhale before asking with a hesitant shrug, "W-Well, uuuhhhh... W... Would it be weird to say it's because of our last meetup?~"

"YES," stated Bebop firmly while pointing his sights towards the TV in frustration. But for Rocksteady, he just kept his smirk while chuckling down at the blushed turtle.

"Vell... dat's his opinion," he said with a motion of his head towards the pissed-off boar. "But for myself... I must say it's impressive to see such a bold move from a naughty Goluboi~"

Mikey had no idea what that word meant, but he still smiled bashfully while blushing heavily up at him. "Hehehe~ W-Well, ummm... to be fair, it wasn't like I was the only one who had fun, right?~"

Bebop pursed his muzzle tightly to keep from snapping in response to that accusation. However, that was easier said than done when he heard his roommate reply cheekily, "Vell... it may have have been accident, but... not a bad accident~"

To emphasize that point, Rocksteady leaned back against the left armrest of the couch as he splayed himself more flauntingly for the turtle to admire. One of his legs hung over the back of the couch, and the other planted itself on the floor in front of it. While Mikey's mouth opened slowly, his eyes became glued to that plump package the rhino was displaying rather prominently. Since it was clear that neither of them were paying attention to the movie anymore, Rocksteady didn't mind asking rather bluntly, "So, Goluboi... is there something you vant to ask us?~"

"Hey!"snapped Bebop as he pointed a finger at his roommate. "Don't bring ME into this shit, you fucking weirdo!"

Even though he should've known better than to further aggravate the boar, Mikey was too drunk and enticed to care as he looked back at him with a shit-eating grin. "Hey, it wouldn't be the first time, Pedo Piggy~"

Bebop looked absolutely furious upon hearing that name again, but Rocksteady's bellowing laughter in response only intensified the henchman's rage. "Oh, MAN!" he shouted between his hearty giggles while covering his face. "I almost forgot about 'Pedo Piggy!'"

"Well, you better fucking forget it AGAIN, asshole!"

By that point, Bebop was leaned over Michelangelo to glare at Rocksteady vehemently. But for the turtle underneath the two, he just giggled softly while keeping his sights locked on the hung henchman in front of him. "Weeeeellllll..." Since it was clear the teasing rhino was likely up for it, the tipsy turtle decided to just ask with a coy-looking smirk, "I guess I could ask you... Has anyone ever told you you have a huge... tasty-looking horn?~"

Bebop pulled himself back to his seat while groaning from that cringe-worthy line. Fortunately, Rocksteady seemed rather pleased by such a question as he said with a cackle, "My horn, yes? Is dat vat you Americans call a... metaphor?~"

Mikey knew that he hadn't had that much to drink, but it was still enough to make him respond without thinking, "That depends... is 'metaphor' what you Russians call your cocks?~"

"What?" asked Bebop under his breath while gawking at the two in befuddlement. Unfortunately, that response proved to be a poor one for the boar as he got a prime view of the action about to unfold. While Mikey was leaned in closer to Rocksteady's waiting stance against the couch, his backside was leaned forward enough for Bebop to get a glimpse of that familiar turtle ass. The kid was only wearing a pair of brown briefs underneath his shell, which did nothing to cover up how thick and inviting that rump really looked. The boar really didn't want to give in to the horny queer's advances (especially after reminding his roommate of the 'Pedo Piggy' name), but his legs clenched a little tighter to counteract his cock twitching to that sight.

Fortunately for Michelangelo, Rocksteady proved to be much less bashful about his erection than Bebop was. In fact, the rhino grinned eagerly as he grabbed the top of his waistband with both thumbs, and yanked down the front of his briefs. His massive, uncircumsized beast of a cock sprung out in its full eleven-inch glory, carrying that familiar girth that Mikey remembered very well the last time they met up. As that meaty cock towered atop his waist and throbbed in approval of the turtle's presence, Rocksteady narrowed his eyes on him and asked, "Vat you say, queer boy?~ You vant my horn, or you vant dis?~"

Michelangelo shuddered with a quivering moan while eying that rigid cock with a half-lidded gaze. He may have known how wrong it was to lust after something like this from his enemy, but his penis was overriding his drunken mind with each throb inside of his tented briefs. Without even a second of hesitation, Mikey let out an enamored "That~" before lunging his head down between the rhino's open legs.

While one of the turtle's hands gripped Rocksteady's meaty shaft, his other hand moved down to his own crotch to tend to his needily throbbing member. Mikey let out a brief moan as he opened his mouth wide, and bent in to sink the rhino's plump cockhead between his lips. The instant he felt that wonderfully smooth and bulbous shaft against his tongue, Mikey gasped through his nostrils when he felt a hefty spurt of precum shoot into his mouth. The taste was just as strong and musky as he remembered, and it made his eyes roll back while letting out a muffled groan. The turtle then closed his eyes to savor the moment, and he began to suckle on that cockhead while his hands started pumping both of their shafts.

Bebop was sitting absolutely frozen on the other side of the couch, and his eyes couldn't look away from the debauchery that unfolded disturbingly quick. Part of him wanted to ask if Mikey was affected harder by his pheromone bomb, but it was hard to think too clearly while seeing the turtle sucking his roommate's cock so temptingly well. The boar whimpered a little out of frustration, and was forced to uncross his legs due to how painfully his own cock was tenting his speedo. He wasn't sure how the little queer noticed that change in positioning, but it wasn't long before Michelangelo looked back at him while the rhino's cock was inside of his mouth.

"Mmmmm...~" Mikey moaned softly while keeping Rocksteady's cock firmly between his lips, and he continued to suck while eyeing Bebop's noticeable bulge as well. The turtle wasn't a hundred percent sure, but he could've sworn that Bebop had a different piercing on his junk compared to last time. Instead of a thick ring that went through the boar's cockhead, it looked like two orbs shaped like a miniature dumbbell were pierced just underneath his head. It may have just been the fabric of that speedo rippling a bit while encasing Bebop's erection, but it was showing far too much of the boar's bulge for Mikey to assume he was just seeing things. But instead of pulling his slutty mouth away from the rhino's cock to ask, the turtle just reached back with his free hand to pull down the back of his briefs invitingly.

"Aaaaahhhhh... Good Goluboi~" purred Rocksteady as he brought one of his hands down to rest on top of Mikey's bald head. As Michelangelo went back to sucking on that thick cock with his eyes closed, he barely responded to the rhino pushing the back of his head to shove that mouth further down his shaft. Rocksteady hissed from the tightness of the turtle's lips while his cockhead prodded the back of his throat, but his enamored grin was clear as day through his gritted teeth. "Gnnnghhh~ You... You should come by for movies more often, da?~"

Judging by how enthusiastically Mikey groaned while engulfing more of that tasty rhino cock, it was doubtful that he was willing to object to such a request. Despite how hard Rocksteady was gripping the back of his head, the turtle kept sucking that shaft diligently while his tongue swirled across the rhino's smooth flesh. Mikey's briefs were now pulled down around his knees as he remained bent over the rhino's crotch, and he stroked himself hard enough to make his balls dangle between his legs. Meanwhile, Bebop could only breathe heavily as he stared at that pert, deliciously pink hole of the turtle's that was puckering in need. It was obvious the boar was far more than tempted to pounce that ass like he had before, but he tried to keep himself in control while his cock throbbed helplessly inside of his speedo.

The turtle could hear how shaky Rocksteady's moans were sounding, but he didn't let up as he continued to suck that rhino cock and pump his shaft relentlessly. After spending almost two months without this kind of action, Mikey was determined to get his itch scratched as quickly as possible. Although, considering how badly he was moaning around that twitching cock, it wouldn't have been surprising to either of the goons if the turtle was willing to stay all night to sate his fill. But regardless of what happened later on, Michelangelo was clearly hungry for Rocksteady's cock now.

"Aaaahhhh!!~" The rhino's hips squirmed sharply as he let out a brief gasp, and he let go of Mikey's head while his lips started to quiver. "You... You're going too fast for rhino!~" he blurted out between his rapid breaths. "You... Y-You need to--NNNNGHHHH!!!~"

Michelangelo tried to pull his mouth off of his cock with a wet pop, but by that point it was already too late. Rocksteady's hips thrusted outward as he clenched his eyes and groaned direly through his teeth. And with Mikey's digits still tightly wrapped around that thick shaft, he could feel each distinct throb as the rhino unloaded a thick volley of his cum prematurely. Several heavy ropes spurted out of that pulsating cockhead before the turtle could pull himself away, which resulted in multiple strands landing directly across his blushed and antsy face.

The turtle moaned out as he closed his eyes following that first hot strand of rhino cum hitting his face. As Rocksteady's loads continued to drape across his head and chest, Mikey instinctively pumped both of their cocks even harder in response. Even the turtle's orange mask was hit by a couple of the thick ropes, which caused strands to hang from the fabric lewdly and stick against his green skin. Of course, the real tantalizing moment was while Michelangelo kept his mouth hung open while moaning; because of that, one of the rhino's last loads shot out of his cock at full-force, and landed straight into the turtle's mouth and across his tongue.

"Aaaaahhhnnnng!~" Michelangelo moaned out with a strained shudder as he savored that exotically strong and heady flavor of the rhino's cumshot. His jerking motions against his own cock paused briefly enough for him to close his mouth, and shiver in elation while leaning his head back and swallowing that mouthful Rocksteady gave him. If the rhino hadn't already came, he probably would've unloaded a second volley at seeing the turtle's blushed and bukkaked face indulging in such a sultry act. Meanwhile behind the two, Bebop clenched his eyes shut and groaned painfully from how hard his own cock spasmed in need beneath his speedo.

Conveniently enough, due to how enamored all three of them acted in that moment, none of them seemed to overhear the distress signal buzzing within Mikey's backpack.

Instead, the sounds of their primal groans and the musical's blaring scores overshadowed anything else. "MNNNNGHHH!!~" The boar didn't want to give in, but he'd be damned if he didn't get in on the action while Rocksteady was getting his balls drained. The instant Mikey looked back at him with his hungry grin drizzled in rhino cum, he was rather pleased to see Bebop get up on his knees and yank down his underwear. His thick, veiny nine-incher of a cock sprung out fully erect, and was throbbing badly enough to make his thick frenulum ring dangle enticingly in front of Mikey's eyes. The turtle's earlier guess proved to be correct, as the boar now had a much different piercing that hung underneath his cockhead; the thick bar of metal went through Bebop's frenulum gland, and had two thick bearings capping both ends like a barbell. But instead of asking about the new piercing, Mikey just quivered with a bit lip as he gazed at that now unobstructed and leaking head. Even though he was still pent-up, Mikey kept his focus as he heard the piggy growl out, "O-Okay, that's it! You wanna be a nasty-ass slut for more than just your Daddy!? Th-Then you better bend that faggot ass over!~"

If he wasn't in such an over-aroused state, Michelangelo would've been a little offended at Bebop's rudeness; of course, he also would've likely overheard that signal from his phone earlier, or possibly remember how it was set to automatically record when it wasn't answered. However, due to how badly his own six-inch cock was spasming for some much-needed release, Mikey's mind was too clouded in lust to overthink the consequences of moaning out direly, "Aaaahhh!!~ I... I'll bend over for you whenever you want, you... y-you naughty Pedo Piggy~"

SMACK!!!

"GAAAHHH!!" Mikey shrieked painfully the instant Bebop gave his ass a much-deserved smack on the right cheek, which left a perfectly-shaped red welt. Despite how badly Mikey winced from that searing pain, Rocksteady was staring up at Bebop's pissed-off expression as he chuckled devilishly. Michelangelo let out a strained whine from that painful spanking, and had to let go of his cock to rub at his sore cheek. However, even with how discomforted the turtle looked, Rocksteady could tell that he was still rock-hard between his quivering legs following that smack.

"NEXT TIME I'M HITTING YOUR BALLS!" roared Bebop furiously, making it clear that he wasn't bullshitting the slutty turtle. Fortunately, Mikey didn't seem to mind after taking a moment to breathe, and moaned out shakily while peering up at him. Unbenounced to any of the three, the phone's recording was completely ignored while Michelangelo bent himself down lower between Rocksteady's legs. He used his thick digits to grab both of his cheeks, and spread them apart wide to further expose his puckering hole. Upon seeing such a lewd response, the boar grinned with a sly-sounding chuckle. "Heh heh heh... That's better, ya fuckin' fruitbag~"

Bebop pushed himself forward to pounce onto Mikey's presented stance, and caused the turtle to shiver in elation. The boar grabbed both of those cheeks after smacking Mikey's hands away, and growled eagerly upon seeing that pristine hole the turtle possessed. He may have been a neat-freak, but Bebop wasn't above using his mouth when necessary. And since neither he or Rocksteady had any lube, he leaned in as he growled hungrily, and made Michelangelo gasp from that hot breath hitting his wrinkly flesh. "Mnnnnghhh... That's a nice lookin' boy-pussy you got there, queer-boy. It's gonna be a shame when we wreck that thing and turn it into our personal cum-dump~"

Mikey moaned out full-heartedly while nestled between the rhino's muscular legs, and breathed in excitedly as he took a strong hit of Rocksteady's sweaty musk. "Mmmmmm... O-Oh, please d--HUUUHHH!!~"

Before Michelangelo could shamelessly say "Please do," his impulsive moan was interrupted by a sharp gasp upon feeling Bebop's thick tongue dragging across his hole. The boar pounced his snout hard between Mikey's cheeks, and growled primally as he gave in to his more piggish instincts. As he started to thoroughly eat out the turtle who was helplessly moaning in his grasp, Bebop couldn't help snorting and grunting animalistically between the heavy plunges of his tongue against that hole. The turtle's skin was absurdly smooth against his tastebuds, and the flavor of his musk was much less definitive than Bebop would've predicted. Because of that, he didn't really care how stunned Rocksteady's expression may have looked while he gawked at the boar's sloppy analingus against Mikey's backside.

The goon's wet slurps and growls against his hole left Mikey completely speechless, and he was left to whimper endlessly with his eyes rolling back in bliss. His smile was wide-open as he pushed himself back against Bebop's flaring snout, which caused himself to start drooling atop Rocksteady's lap. The rhino didn't expect his roommate to be such an avid rimmer, but he certainly couldn't deny how cute the bukkaked turtle looked as he spasmed and moaned from each ravenous flick against his hole. Just as Rocksteady's cock began to grow erect once more, Bebop's mouth finally pulled away from that glistening entrance with a deep sigh; several strings of the boar's saliva could be seen connecting his lips to Mikey's exposed hole, which made him even more eager to mount him.

"Mmmnnnghhh!!~" Bebop pulled himself on top of the trembling turtle, and quickly started to prod his thick cockhead against that hole to tease him. Mikey clenched his eyes as he cried out from the hot flesh touching his over-sensitive hole, but he didn't try to pull away from that horny boar or his throbbing cock. Instead, the blushing teen kept himself firmly in place while gripping Rocksteady's thick thighs, and shivered readily in anticipation. Meanwhile, Bebop kept his hands tightly cupped across both of the turtle's cheeks as he stated, "You better be ready, you nasty little fuck~ 'Cause I'm not gonna go easy on you~"

Despite the boar's threateningly sultry tone, Michelangelo just looked back at him with a cocky grin underneath his half-lidded gaze. "Heh~ Do you really think I'd be here if you did?~"

Rocksteady was grinning just as wide as Mikey, and he looked up at Bebop to say, "You know what? Rhino likes new Goluboi~"

The boar scoffed with a randy smirk of his own, and braced himself before giving a brief reply. "You know what? I like him better this way TOO!!~"

With that last inflected word, Bebop took Mikey by surprise as he pushed his cock hard against that hole. The smooth metal of his piercing prodded just beneath that lubed entrance, but the slight discomfort did very little to quell the turtle's delighted squeals and squirms between Rocksteady's legs. Just as Michelangelo tried to adjust to that cold metal titillating his sensitive ring, he gasped sharply from Bebop's plump cockhead spreading his hole open even more. He could feel that cold metal trying to cram itself into his hole, and the contrasting sensations were putting Mikey's senses over the edge. His mouth hung open as he let out a quivering moan from that pressure and warmth he was craving for so long; however, his cute noises were promptly interrupted the instant Rocksteady shoved his cock back into that slutty mouth.

"Nnnnghhh...~" The rhino shuddered with a pleased smile, which looked to be a direct contrast to Bebop's strained grimace while pushing himself into the turtle's tight hole. "Dat's right, Goluboi... You know you vant it~"

Mikey didn't expect to blow Rocksteady twice in a row, but he wasn't complaining as he started to suck on the rhino's meaty cockhead again. His groans of discomfort could still be heard as Bebop continued to press his length against the turtle's other entrance, but it was greatly muffled while his lips were wrapped around so much throbbing cockmeat. While that piercing worked as a speed-bump by pressing hard against the bottom of Mikey's ring, Bebop's thick cockhead was able to prod that waiting hole more intimately to get their masked slut riled-up. A thick coat of the boar's precum smeared across that glistening green flesh, which made the henchman shiver in satisfaction while looking down at his handiwork. That creamy hole puckered even more while Bebop's head was pressed against it, almost like it was begging to be used as a piggy cumdump. Of course, even if Mikey wasn't moaning like a slut for that cock, Bebop would've been insane if he didn't start pushing in.

By the time the boar was able to get his cockhead and piercing firmly inside, and began to slide his shaft into Mikey's tight ring, all three of the guys were too engrossed in the debauchery of their spitroast to hear a light thump outside of the building. Of course, considering how the goons' apartment was on the sixth floor, it was unlikely that any of them would've expected to see a familiar rat creature perched at their windowsill.

Master Splinter, who tried to call Micheangelo after noticing he was gone, left the hideout on his own to track down his son's whereabouts. Unfortunately, the Sensei could only gawk in stunned silence the instant he looked into that window and saw what was happening. His muzzle hung open, and his cheeks flushed a heavy crimson upon seeing Mikey sandwiched between those two henchmen's cocks. He wasn't sure if this was the aftereffect of another pheromone poisoning, or if young Michelangelo was being forced to submit to those fiends' treacherous ways. But judging by the look of pure contentment on the teenager's face while taking both of those guys at the same time, Splinter had a feeling it probably wasn't the latter.

"Nnnnghhhh..." Michelangelo moaned around Rocksteady's cock as he began to move his backside against the boar's hips, clearly eager to have Bebop prove how rough he really was. Fortunately for the horny turtle, Bebop waited until that hole was firmly wrapped around his shaft to start thrusting. With his first pounding motion against Mikey's ass, he grinned wickedly wide from how hard the teenager groaned with the rhino's cock in his mouth. But before Michelangelo could even get the chance to breathe in and process that first thrust, Bebop quickly pulled his length back so he could ram that hole again.

"MMMPHHH!!" Another hard collision caused Mikey's eyes to grow wide, and his legs started quivering immensely. The boar's thick cock speared his hole with a ferocity he was yearning for ever since that fateful night, and he felt like he would've came on the spot if his balls weren't smacked so hard by Bebop's hefty nuts. But as he whimpered needily between those two brutes, and felt just how rapidly Bebop was thrusting into his hole, Michelangelo felt completely engrossed in the moment while letting them use his body so naughtily. As he relaxed his hole to let that goon better rut him, he brought his hands up to grasp Rocksteady's thick shaft and better suck him off, not realizing that his Father was staring in shock through the window.

Master Splinter wasn't sure how long he hung at that windowsill, frozen in stunned silence while witnessing his son defiling himself for those two thugs. Even though he wanted nothing more than to burst in and attack them, his body refused to move an inch to interrupt the action unfolding before him. In fact, the only movements the rat made included a faint trembling of his lower jaw, and a shamefully strong throbbing beneath his fundoshi. By the time he was able to see Bebop and Rocksteady working poor Mikey at the same time, Splinter looked horribly conflicted due to how hot his turtle looked around so much cock.

"MMMMMMPHHHH!!~" Mikey was blushing hotly as he laid submissively on the couch in rapture, and felt both of those cocks plunging in and out of his willing body. Rocksteady may have already shot his load once, but he was still hard enough to shove the turtle's head up and down his throbbing shaft like it was a fleshlight. Fortunately, the slutty teen could only let out a gurgled groan in approval while sucking that shaft for all it was worth, and also letting Bebop plow his ass like he owned it. The boar was already pent-up from that earlier bukkake he witnessed, so his moans quickly intensified while fucking Mikey with a ferocity he hadn't felt in months.

"Nnnnnffffff!!~" Bebop repositioned himself as he got on all fours above the turtle, and thrusted even faster to leave Mikey squealing like a wounded animal. The instant Rocksteady pulled his cock out and gasped from the intensity, the turtle's cries came out unfiltered as he moaned direly from that cock hitting his prostate. The henchman's thick piercing intensified every thrust inside of him while dragging across his flesh, and left Mikey's mind completely blank as he rode every feeling like a tidal wave.

"Who's our little cumdump?!" shouted Bebop between his heated breaths, before smacking Mikey's ass again to really make him shriek in delight. "SAY IT, FAGGOT!!"

"I-I'M YOUR LITTLE CUMDUMP!!~" bellowed out Mikey in a raspy cry while his body rocked back and forth from Bebop's thrusts. "Oh... Oh GOD YESSSS!!~"

Rocksteady gripped the top of the turtle's head, and directed his face right in front of his waiting cock while stroking it with his free hand. "Say how much of a queer you are~" he purred while jerking himself in front of that drizzled face, his cockhead already throbbing while so close to Michelangelo's mouth.

Mikey knew how degrading it'd be, but he could only shudder needily as he saw that waiting cock so close to his face. "I... I'm a dirty little q-queer~" he moaned with a meek-sounding whimper, which seemed to match his shaky smile while spasming hard from Bebop's thrusts. "I... I l-loooove being your... Y-Your Goluboi~"

"NNNNNGGGG!!~" Rocksteady's back arched inward from hearing Mikey saying something so degrading, and felt himself getting close as he kept pumping his cock. Bebop was close as well, and had to close his eyes while ramming that turtle ass like there was no tomorrow. Meanwhile, Michelangelo couldn't stop moaning between his rapid breaths, and had to hang his head low while enduring the boar's primal thrusts into his hungry hole. His head veered to the side for a split-second while getting his bearings in check, which made the turtle notice the faintest light emanating from where his backpack was laying on the floor. Even though his mind was thoroughly clouded in arousal, the turtle gasped upon seeing just what that light source was...

And just as he heard Rocksteady began to groan out hard, Mikey's perverted mind sparked an idea that made him grin ear to ear.

"AAAHHHH!!~" Mikey went back in while Bebop was reaching his peak, and he grabbed the rhino's cock to eagerly lick at the cockhead. "Mmmmnnnghhh~ I... I love being under you two adults!~" he moaned with genuine lust in his voice, which kept either of the goons from hearing what he was inflecting for the phone. "You... You two are so good at... a-at fucking a fifteen year old~"

"Mnnnghhh!!~ Fuck yeah we are!" Groaned Bebop through his teeth as his thrusts turned more erratic, not realizing what he just said for that recording.

Rocksteady's head reeled back as he moaned unwittingly, "Aaaahhh... Kee... Keep going, queer-boy~"

"Aaaaahhhh!!~" Mikey may have been just as into the action as the two henchmen, but his grin was unmistakably coy as he felt both of those cocks reaching fruition between him. "Th-That's right!~ I... I'm a naughty queer-boy... A... A naughty underaged boy..."

The rhino was grunting hard while feeling himself tip off the precipice, but his eyes opened wide upon catching that unsubtle inflection. Bebop didn't seem to catch it just yet, and was just about to cum when he heard Michelangelo bellow out, "I... I'm being used!~ I... I'm being used by two adults on... O-ON CAMERAAAAA!!!~"

"HHHNNNN!?!~" Both of the henchmen jolted in terror upon hearing Mikey squealing out that reveal so enthusiastically. Unfortunately, neither of them could do anything to stop the intense, nerve-wracking orgasms that swept both of their systems at the same time. Bebop winced with a strained groan as his body rocked forward on its own, and his cock buried itself deep into the turtle to breed that hole for the recording. Spurt after spurt of his thick, virile load flooded inside of Mikey, and caused the turtle to moan in perverted delight underneath him. Fortunately for the slutty teen, his mouth was wide-open in rapture just as Rocksteady reached climax as well; and much like his first bukkake, the rhino couldn't pull away from the spitroast before shooting several more ropes of cum all over the turtle's blushed and satisfied face.

Even though that session gave Bebop and Rocksteady the most intense orgasms they felt in a long time, both of them looked utterly mortified as they finished on and inside of Michelangelo. The turtle's cock erupted as well, and spasmed wildly between his legs without needing to be touched. The orgasm caused an impressive volley of his seed to practically pour out like a faucet, and land all over the middle cushion of the couch to undoubtedly ruin it. But unlike either of the goons that just used him on camera, Mikey looked absolutely pleased with himself as he let out a long and lingering sigh.

Meanwhile at the window, it seemed that their voyeuristic audience had already left some time ago without being noticed.

As soon as all three of them were done, Bebop pulled his cock out hard enough to make the turtle gasp in pain. "GET THE FUCK OUT!" he screamed as he threw Mikey off the couch, and frantically tried to wipe his cock clean with his discarded speedo. Rocksteady tried doing the same after taking off his tanktop, not wanting to even look at the teenager after being tricked like that. Unfortunately for the two, Mikey didn't immediately leave their apartment like he should've. Instead, the cocky slut reached into his bag to retrieve his phone, and held it up with a shit-eating grin while his cock remained erect.

"I'll tell you what~" he said with a toothy smile and a childish giggle. "Unless you want me to send this recording to my Dad, you two better suck each other off for me~"

"WHAT?!" screamed both of them at the same time while gawking at him. Meanwhile, Mikey dangled that still-recording phone like a bartering chip while smirking evilly.

"You heard me~ I'll even record over this one if you agree to do it." Even though Mikey knew that the cops likely wouldn't care about some mutants fucking a technically underaged one, his perverted mindset made him think he had a good slice of blackmail for his two foes. Fortunately, judging by how pale and worried both of those goons looked while laying bottomless on the couch, it seemed that Michelangelo may have actually outsmarted them. Since neither of them could adequately speak up in defense while that phone was on, Mikey tilted his head mischievously and said, "So... we got a deal, Pedos?~"

Neither of them were thinking clearly enough to realize Mikey was spouting bullshit, and looked back at each other with equally fretful expression on their faces. Even though the thought of complying to the turtle's demand made them cringe, it didn't seem like either of them was willing to object. After a brief moment of uncomfortable silence, the two henchmen winced before letting out a shared huff of agreement. Bebop and Rocksteady then turned their attention back towards the turtle, with the rhino speaking in a venomously livid tone. "... Ve'll get you for this, you cunt..."

"Less talking, more sucking~" piped Mikey as he made a new recording, and pointed it right at those two pissed-off goons. While Bebop cringed and began to turn himself around, and Rocksteady repositioned himself so he was laying across the couch, Michelangelo bit his lip with an elated shiver while holding the phone securely in his hand. His other hand went down to stroke himself slowly, taking his time while Bebop laid on top of the rhino in a Sixty-Nine position.

"Theeeerrrrrre we go..." Mikey may have loved being those goons' cocksock, but carrying such a simple semblance of power felt even better as he watched the debauchery intensify. Bebop shot a strong and nasty glare towards that camera, and then grimaced the instant he got face-to-face with Rocksteady's cock. Of course, any look of distaste on the boar's face was miniscule compared to the rhino, who was forced to see that piggy cock dangling inches from his mouth. After the two shared an equally bitter-sounding groan, their eyes closed before opening their mouths to begin. All the while, the little turtle shivered happily as he grew more enticed with his recording. "Mmmmm... That's a nice position~"

Bebop wanted to say something especially insulting towards Michelangelo, but he controlled himself as he obliged to his deplorable act. He tried not to gag as he wrapped his lips around the head of Rocksteady's cock, unsure whether he was tasting more of the rhino's musk or Mikey's saliva. Whichever it was, the overlaying flavor of drying cum was what really tested the boar's tolerance. Part of him wanted to mutter how disgusting this felt, but he figured his roommate got the rawer deal since his own cock was just up the turtle's ass.

"Nnnnnngggg..." The rhino's eyes were clenched shut while laying back forcefully, and struggling not to gag from that pierced boar cock being shoved inside of his open mouth. Fortunately for their perverted cameraman, Rocksteady seemed to be less sickened by the flavor as he sucked on Bebop's cock with obvious reluctance. He may have been more open to new experiences than his American friend, but a Sixty-Nine with Bebop of all people was beyond his limitations. Nevertheless, the rhino tried to soldier on as best as he could to sate that sadistic little queer recording them.

"Aaaaahhhh... S-Such naughty little henchmen~" moaned Mikey as he kept jerking himself off, and tried to keep his voice clear while speaking down at the cock-sucking duo. "As... As soon as you two cum, I'll leave~"

"NNNGHHH?!?" muffled both of them at the same time while glaring at Michelangelo angrily. Unfortunately, any attempt to look intimidating were fruitless while their cocks were in each other's mouths. Meanwhile, Mikey just giggled with a cheeky shrug, and stood in wait for the two to comply.

After another long and venomously bitter bout of silence, Bebop and Rocksteady sighed in unison before closing their eyes, and returning to their tandem oral sessions with one another. As the minutes passed, and the two managed to stay hard while sucking each other off, Mikey could only breathe out in satisfaction while recording their dastardly deeds. "Mmmm... Man, this is gonna be great porn to occupy me at home~"

***

It was nearly morning by the time Michelangelo returned to the hideout. The turtle was visibly tired, and still had a couple faint smears of dried cum on his face from where he forgot to wash up. However, as judged by the content smile on his face, it seemed that he was more than happy with how the night's events went. He may have burnt that bridge with Bebop and Rocksteady, but he couldn't say he was too upset to no longer be their "personal cock-sock." Not to mention, the recording he made of those two goons cumming in each other's mouths would likely keep him satisfied for a few months.

However, just as the turtle was sneaking back into his bedroom, he froze upon crawling past his Sensei's door. Since Master Splinter only had a curtain over his doorway, Mikey felt his heart shoot up to his throat the instant he heard that familiar voice through the fabric.

"Nnnnnghhh... O-Oh Mikey..."

Since he was so tired, Michelangelo only caught the mention of his name instead of the rat's quivering tone. The turtle didn't want to out himself and risk getting into trouble, but he had a feeling his ass was gonna be on the line regardless of what he did next. After a brief moment of silence, Mikey decided to face the music. If his Sensei was calling for him, he knew better than to ignore it.

Unfortunately, just as Michelangelo walked into Master Splinter's bedroom, it wasn't long before he froze in utter shock. "Y-Yes Master Spli--GNNNAHHH!!~"

Master Splinter may have been muttering Mikey's name, but it was obvious upon entering the room that the turtle wasn't expected to actually be there. The muscular rat was sprawled out in his cot with absolutely no clothing on, and nothing to cover that throbbing erection between his open legs. Splinter was absolutely wide-eyed while frozen in shameful silence, unable to look away from the equally speechless Mikey. The turtle wanted to ask what he was doing, but it was pretty clear when the rat had one of his hands around his thick, throbbing cock.

Splinter's face paled in worry, unsure how to explain why he was moaning his son's name while caught masturbating. But for the post-coital turtle now in Sensei's bedroom, his reaction wasn't nearly as worried as the rat's. In fact, as soon as the moment of awkwardness passed, it wasn't long before Mikey's head tilted with a surprised, but rather intrigued-looking smile on his face.

"... Uuuuhhhhh..." Splinter tried to lift up his free hand while mustering up the ability to speak, but his other was still tightly around his undying erection. "This... This isn't what it looks--HUUUHHH!!!"

Without warning, Michelangelo lunged in towards Master Splinter's cot with a warm and inviting smirk on his blushed face. Since Bebop and Rocksteady weren't really an option anymore, the turtle saw no problem with getting his head in between his Father's trembling legs. "Don't worry, Master Splinter~" he cooed with a sly-looking wink as he smiled warmly up at him. "You can keep calling my name if you wanna~"

With that, Mikey quickly went down on the hunky rat as he bent in with an enticed shudder, and began to suck on Splinter's throbbing cockhead. Splinter's head reeled back as he gasped from the unexpected gesture. However, despite how hard he tried to ignore his urges from before, there was nothing he could've done to stop himself from enjoying the moment now. So instead of pushing the turtle away, or even calling out for help, the Sensei succumbed to his guilty pleasure as he leaned his head back and sighed shakily.

"Aaaaahhhhhhh... Ohhhhhhh... Oh, Mikey~"

"Mmmmmmm...~" Michelangelo may have been dead-tired, but nothing could've stopped his teenage-fueled lust as he wrapped his lips tightly around his Father's cock. While he sucked on that fat, throbbing rod that made his heart race so wonderfully, the turtle felt no qualms over all that he was able to experience that night. Not only did he get some fun outside of the Hideout, but he now had the chance to get a more consistent source within it~

Oh man, thought Mikey to himself as he buried that tasty rat-cock even deeper in his drooling maw, and moaned to himself contently. Hopefully I don't need to record him to keep doing this~