Experimentation 3

Through the safety of his monitors Taaakrug marveled at his specimens. They were more than he ever could have hoped for. They had strong muscular bodies. Intelligent faces. One of them had extremely pretty eyes. The other had a very sexy way of moving. He’d watched excitedly as the shorter, more muscular, one grabbed Dgggorn in a headlock and twisted his neck before stamping down hard on Ykjsk and Nrengn’s throats. Taaakrug breathed out slowly. The violence aroused him. It had been difficult to hide that from his colleagues, but he’d managed.

Once they had returned their offices, he didn’t have to hide it. 

It was pure luck then that one of the specimens broke the stimulant rack resulting in that most marvelous show. Taaakrug was drained from pumping his sexual organs to their limit. He dashed across the room and grabbed his secret stash of Compound 50 out of his locker. If he was going to die… if the creatures couldn’t be contained then he had no doubt that he would die… then he was going to make sure he enjoyed every violently erotic second. It would be worth it. These were the specimens he’d lived his whole life to find and to fuck. 

Taaakrug adjusted the Compound 50 nozzle to 0.5 and sprayed a tiny amount into the air before leaning forward and breathing it in. The effect was almost instantaneous. He felt alive. His organs woke and throbbed with desire. He gazed at the monitor at the two specimens and grinned widely. They were heading towards the offices. Taaakrug leaned close to the screen and licked the taller of the two specimens while stroking his tentacle down the body of the other. Which one was he going to fuck first, the taller one with the big handsome eyes, or the shorter one with the sexy and powerful movements? The suspense made Taaakrug even hornier. Maybe he’d do them both at the same time. Taaakrug tore at his uniform and put his hand inside, rubbing his sexual organs as he admired their beautiful green muscular bodies. He watched them effortlessly take out the whole of the Security Team. Taaakrug knew he should be afraid but his whole body tingled with excitement. The violence and anger the specimens directed towards Security was electrifying. None were left alive. Some died in horrifically bloody ways. Taaakrug pulled one of his sex organs out of the confines of his uniform and spurted his cum over the monitor, splattering the two specimens. What a ride it was going to be.

But first… it would be fun to teach his superiors a lesson before they died. Taaakrug snatched up his overnight bag. A few things to refresh him after a night shift. A Human Imaging Suit, toiletries, some snacks and a few small but useful chemical canisters. And of course his precious canister of Compound 50. An escape was unlikely, but he wasn’t going to rule it out. Still, he’d rather face the terrifying violence of these wonderful specimens and risk death than escape and forfeit his chance to have rough, exhilarating sex with them. 
 
Taaakrug carefully followed the turtles as they made their way to Arrrissah and Gluurg’s offices, making sure he was always a corridor’s length behind them. It was only when they reached the offices he dared to creep closer. 

Initially Don and Raph’s plan was to instruct the aliens to leave. To make them leave. But when the security team attacked. Raphael completely lost control, killing almost everyone in the room. Angry though he was Don didn’t want to kill them all, he just wanted them to get the hell off the planet. Raphael slaughtered the ones Don left unconscious. But Don didn’t scold him. He understood his brother’s violent rage. Part of Don wished he could be the same, even if it was only to get even for Raph and the pain he’d experienced at Don’s hands. Donatello killed only a few of the aliens, but it didn’t make him feel any better. Nothing could.

Every stab and twist of Raph’s sai, every neck he broke with his bare hands and every skull smashing kick represented for Raphael a brief repentance for what he’d done to Donny. But it couldn’t erase the guilt. Nothing could.

After fighting the Security team they carried on through the corridors. They didn’t know where they were going but it felt right.

“They were armed, they must have been some kind of security,” Raph gave a snort to emphasize Security Team’s ineffectiveness. 

Don gave a nod. “Which means they were protecting something, which must mean we’re going the right way.”

Raph nodded. 

“I’m gonna kill them all Donny.” Raph stated, his voice a low growl. “Don’t try to fucking stop me. I saw your face back there.”

“…my face?” Don paused and frowned at Raph. “What do you mean? What do you think I was feeling?”

Raph didn’t answer. He shrugged his shoulders. Donny’s usually open expression had been grim and unreadable, as he’d watched Raph finish massacring the Security Team. Maybe Raph had simply misread it as disapproving.

“Raph, I don’t…” Don gave a gasp and wiped at his face.

Taaakrug had leapt forward and sprayed both specimens as they reached the door then he ducked back out of harms way and hurtled the way he’d come through a side door and back into the maze of offices, drawing the turtles to a specific office as they gave chase.  Taaakrug ducked under a cubicle and then lay down. The specimens caught sight of two aliens in the office opposite and focused their lustful attention towards them. Taaakrug smirked, Gluurg was finally going to get what was coming to her and her secretary Honaakruk would just have to go along for the ride. Taaakrug gave a spiteful giggle as he settled down comfortably under a desk in the office opposite to watch the show.

As Don gave chase after Taaakrug his first thought was that this alien had the drug and he needed to confiscate it. Then he felt the drug begin to work and another thought override the previous one: He had to get the hell away from Raph before he hurt him again. But Don’s mind was conflicted. Don needed to reproduce. He needed to fuck. Don stopped running and slammed his fist into the wall trying to fight it. He looked up, his eyes meeting Raph’s. They’d both stopped at the same time. Raph was fighting it too, but his expression pleaded with Don to run.

“I don’t want to hurt you Donny. Please. Get out of here. Go where I can’t find you, at least until I’m better.”

Don shut his eyes. It wouldn’t work. Even if he did run and hide, as soon as the drug had control he’d actively seek out Raph and try to have sex with him.

When he opened his eyes they alighted on the aliens in the room opposite. Somehow Don just knew they were both female. His cock was instantly hard. With females there he suddenly had no interest in Raph, all he wanted was pussy. Without hesitation he chose his target, the more confident and intelligent looking of the two. He didn’t have to fight his brother for her; Raph was already making a beeline for the smaller of the two.

Don snatched the alien as she tried to run, grabbing her waist and turning her round. She tried to hit him but he was so much stronger than she was. Don grabbed her skirt and lab coat with one hand, forcing her down on the table with the other. Her hole had to be under the skirt. His cock was solid, desperate for the tightness of her silky tunnel. It was in a slightly different place to where the humans kept theirs but there was no mistaking it. Don forced himself into her, holding her down as she struggled and shouted, and began fucking her as hard as he could, his sole purpose to make her take his reproductive seed.

Raph grabbed the other by her hair with one hand and dragged her towards him. With his other hand he tore at her dress, ripping it all off. She screamed, but his drugged mind knew that didn’t matter. All that was important was he fuck her and spread his DNA. But he could still have fun doing it. A glance at his brother told him Donny was being too scientific. Raph wanted a little more than a mating session. The sobbing alien watched in horror as Donny raped her boss, she looked up at Raph  with desperation in her eyes. If she could make the specimen cum then maybe he wouldn’t enter her. She quickly grabbed Raph’s cock and began squeezing and stroking it. Raph was surprised and grinned down at her, but soon he got bored. He grabbed her hair again and forced her face against his cock until she opened her mouth. Then he fucked her face, holding her head tightly as he dove deeply into her throat and out again.

Don rammed into his victim one last time and came. He held her hips up a moment to let his cum drain further into her womb before he slowly regained his senses. He stared down at the terrified alien in shock, then hearing grunting he turned and registered Raph with the other alien where he was violently forcing a blowjob on her.

Don moved over to him quickly. “Raph! Snap out of it!” He took his brother’s arm prepared to drag him away. There was a delicate ‘chfff’ sound behind him. Don turned and got a face full of spray. Taaakrug fled the room again as Don’s libido took hold once more. He had to impregnate as many females as he could to spread his seed. Don got behind Raph’s victim and pushed his cock into her, she flinched and struggled, unable to cry out with Raph’s giant cock blocking her airway. Both boys concentrated on climaxing as they fucked her at each end, lifting her off the floor so she hung between them with her legs hanging limply down.

Gluurg stood up shakily. The specimen’s penis was larger than what she was used to, but fortunately their species had very stretchy sexual organs so the pain was slight. Still her pride was hurt. She felt dirty and sick. She’d been raped by such a primitive animal. Bestiality was the most disgusting thing that could happen. She glanced back at Honaakruk but didn’t dare intervene. She didn’t want the specimen’s attention back on her. They had obviously been affected with Compound 50 somehow and that made them ten times as dangerous. As she was being raped she couldn’t help but wonder how that could possibly have happened. Then as the compound wore off and the specimen returned to normal Gluurg had been shaken to the very core when Taaakrug seemed to come out of nowhere to drug the specimen again.

“You sick fucking bastard! How could you do this? I knew I should have fired you!” Gluurg staggered through the door way and attacked Taaakrug. He fought back but fighting was never his forte so he hit her repeatedly across the face with his canister, until she fell then he began to tie her to the desk leg. 

“That’s for saying my experiments were depraved, ” he sniffed before returning to his hiding place in the doorway. He sucked on his sensitive antenna and gently stroked his cock as he watched more rape. 

“Aren’t they amazing?” Taaakrug breathed. “Look at them. Look at their bodies. Look at the way they move. They’re damn sexy when they fuck.” 

“You’re insane. They’re specimens! Animals!” Gluurg shook her head in disgust. “I knew you wouldn’t change.”

Taaakrug grinned as Honaakruk was filled with excessive amounts of cum at both ends. “That’s for laughing when I asked you out, bitch,” he chuckled watching as she slid to the floor, cum leaking from her mouth and cunt.

The specimens blinked dumbly down at her, then began to shake off the drugs affects again. Although it really was remarkable that they could do that, most specimens stayed drugged for hours, sometimes days, Taaakrug was beginning to find it very annoying. He jumped into the room and sprayed again. The specimens shot after him, but the spray slowed them, drugged them again and they turned their attention back to Gluurg.

“Looks like they want more boss.” Taaakrug chuckled. “But not yet…” He sped down to Arrrissah’s office keen to exact his final revenge and burst through the door.

“Emergency come quick!”

“What?”

“No time to explain sir! Please!”

Arrrissah dashed after him and as they got to the doorway Taaakrug sprayed him and shoved him towards Gluurg and the specimens. Arrrissah didn’t notice Honaakruk sobbing on the floor. He went straight for Gluurg. Taaakrug watched the specimens take up positions at her mouth and pussy. Arrrissah then went for her ass. There was aggression and shoving and a few punches were thrown as they found positions, then all three drugged up males began. The taller specimen lay on the floor, Gluurg was dragged around to sit on him, he thrust up into her. Arrrissah was behind her, he bent her over as he ravaged her ass, the shorter specimen knelt beside the other and pulled Gluurg’s head onto his cock.

Taaakrug pulled his dick back out to play with as he watched. His boss was being brutally raped by primitive life forms and he got to watch. It was perfect revenge. After she’d caught him fucking one of the Harwelian sand rats she’d always stood in the way of his promotion. He’d have been fired if he weren’t so useful. “Should’ve promoted me bitch.” He snorted gleefully watching her eyes roll into her head as she struggled to remain conscious; even then she managed a glance towards him, her eyes defiant.

As each male shot their load, Taaakrug sprayed some more compound 50. He wanted them to keep doing her. To fuck her to death. These specimens produced a hell of a lot of cum, maybe the one at her mouth would eventually drown her in it. 

After they’d all cum in her a few times, Taaakrug began to get bored. Arrrissah was enjoying himself too much. He couldn’t have that. He had to hurt too. Taaakrug realized he needed to get the specimens away from the females.  The primary function of Compound 50 was for reproduction to assist with the breeding process, the males would keep on at the females as long as they were there. But experimentation had proven that when away from females males got so aroused and addled they’d fuck each other for a release even if they weren’t homosexual. Even if it was something they would never ordinarily do. Taaakrug had to make that happen to his other boss. The specimens were going to take Arrrissah like he deserved.

Taaakrug drew their attention when they were done with Gluurgh. She was barely recognizable under all their cum. Raph and Don’s minds returned to normal, and they immediately recognized Taaakrug as the one who kept drugging them. 

Arrrissah fumed as he stared down in horror at Gluurgh, he turned and he ran for Taaakrug ready to beat the holy hell out of him. Taaakrug ran, all three males following him. Taaakrug took a moment to tap a few keys in the remote security system, locking the office door with the violated females in. Then Taaakrug hid, allowing the specimens and Arrrissah to pass him before jumping out and spraying the specimens. Taaakrug ducked back into a lab and locked the door, watching through the glass window as the specimens tried to get back to the females. They couldn’t and after a moment of trying to control themselves, they both attacked Arrrissah, pinning him to the floor. Both specimens fought over Arrrissah ass, before one gave up and shoved his cock to the hilt in Arrrissah mouth. Taaakrug gleefully watched the rape, if only he could relive this day forever and ever. He would embrace death when it came, because no day could ever live up to this one.

Raph hammered the aliens ass. His cock was sore, but he was compelled to keep going. He glanced up at Don fucking the alien’s face and remembered taking his brother’s ass earlier in the day. That had been good. So good. Better than these weird creatures. These strangers. He’d wanted to fuck the females because he had to reproduce like the drug told him, he had no choice, but deep down he wanted the steady reassurance of Donatello. 

Raph shook his head a little. Was it the drug telling him that? Surely it must be. He’d hated raping his brother. Hated it. He couldn’t forgive himself. Still, although he’d been rabidly intent on his own pleasure as he fucked Donny like a jack hammer, he’d also gotten a kick out of seeing Don caress his own cock while Raph did him. It felt a bit like Don has enjoyed it. Not that he did. Raph knew that. He’d raped him, for fucks sake. Don had hated it. 

Raph looked away from the reassuringly familiar face of his brother and gazed down at the weird alien in a dazed, addled haze. Why was he fucking the alien? Donny was the same species. Donny had the cutest fucking ass… and an adorable cum face. If he fucked Donny maybe he could put his fingers in Donny’s mouth and have Don suck them. Raph had liked it when Don had sucked on his fingers. That had been sexy as fuck.

Raph shook his head harder as though he could shake the thoughts away. His attention turned to Don’s hips thrusting deeply into the alien’s mouth. That’s why he wasn’t fucking his bro. Because he wanted to see his bro fuck. Oh yeah. Raph watched Don fuck the aliens head, he pulled his cock almost out, Raph moved his head to get a better view, then it was shoved quickly back in. The alien sobbed, but the drugs told Raph that was irrelevant. All that mattered was his own cock reaching a steady explosive climax and watching for Donny to reach his too. Donny came first, ramming his wide heavy cock deep into the aliens throat blocking it’s airway as Donny’s thick sticky cum spurted from his head coating the alien’s throat. They ignored the choking noise.

Raph grabbed Don’s plastron and dragged him forward. “Kill it.” He snarled before planting a kiss on his brother’s mouth. Their tongues met and for a moment it was electric and passionate, until Don began to snap out of it. Raph slammed into the alien, cumming as he kissed Donny. He squeezed the alien between them, grabbing the bottom of Don’s carapace, not letting him move until the alien stopped struggling and went limp. Don tried to pull away. Raph finally let him, moving back, his dick sliding out of the alien’s ass as it collapsed to the floor.

Don pulled his cock from the alien’s mouth and cringed. “It suffocated…” He was horrified.

“Good.” Raph answered coldly. “Time to go home.”

“There’s one left. The worst one. The one that keeps drugging us.”

The brothers frowned at each other then looked at the door to the lab Taaakrug had locked himself into.

“It’s in that room. What if he sprays us to get away?” Don said.

“Then I’ll rape you again.” Raph grimaced. “Or you’ll rape me.”

Don’s brow furrowed, he folded his arms over his plastron, gripping his shoulders and hugging his chest. “I don’t want to hurt you again, Raph. I can’t…”

Raphael didn’t particularly want Don’s cock in his ass again. …At least… Raph gazed into his brother’s big dark beautiful eyes… not until his ass had healed and Donny was willing to go there. Then Don could have his cock in Raph’s ass as often as he wanted. Especially if he massaged those nerves like he’d done before, the ones deep inside him that had made his cock feel good… Raph rubbed his forehead. Did he really mean that? Really? Was the spray still affecting him? Was Donny thinking the same things about him?

Don chewed on his bottom lip. “What are we going to do?”

“We’re gonna kill it.” Raph stated with a snarl. 

“Maybe it won’t risk spraying us incase we attack it,” Don realized. “It won’t want to be raped, surely.”

“Yeah.” Raph nodded. “I bet the little fucker’s cowering under a table somewhere.” He turned back to the door and scowled, then he drew his sai. Don followed his lead and unsheathed his bo. After a quick glance at each other Raph smashed open the door with one hard fluid kick.

Taaakrug immediately jumped in the doorway, brimming with excitement, spraying the canister like a mad man. Raph coughed as he breathed in the spray. Don, a little further back had time to hold his breath.

“Are you insane?!” Raph stared at Taaakrug. “Do you know what we’re going to end up doing to you, you idiot!”

Taaakrug stared at the angry muscular figure before him, he whipped a smaller canister from his pocket and attempted to spray Raph with it. Raph grabbed Taaakrug’s arm, twisted it around and slammed him to the ground. Taaakrug cried out in pain, but his sexual organs hardened as he stared into Raph’s vengeful amber eyes.

“What the fuck is that, you little shit?” Raph snatched it from Taaakrug’s grip and flung it away. As he did so he began to feel the drug take hold. His sore cock hardened, making him wince. Again Raph was compelled to have sex even though his cock burned painfully.

Don still held his breath, he didn’t know what to do about Raph. Don could run and be safe from any possible advances from his brother, but that would mean leaving him alone with the alien. Although Raph appeared to have the advantage, Don didn’t want to risk it just incase the alien had some other trick up his sleeve, like the tiny canister. Don knelt to retrieve it, the writing on it was alien, the only way to find out what it did was to use it. He crouched to spray the alien, but Raph turned and with incredible speed he forced Don onto his back thrusting his forearm into Donny’s throat. A small amount of air was expelled from Don’s lungs as he was slammed down, but he managed to keep holding his breath. Unfortunately it also meant he couldn’t talk. Raph glowered down into Donny’s eyes, they weren’t Raph’s eyes they were the deranged drugged eyes. Don felt Raph’s dry fingers push into his ass, scissoring and stretching it. The pain was excruciating, Don couldn’t repress a sob. It made it harder to hold his breath and he struggled to break Raph’s grip.

Taaakrug sat up, bewildered. He was prepared for a violent but exhilarating fucking from this sexy beast of a specimen and it dared to fuck off and try to have sex with the other one. Taaakrug wasn’t having that. He pulled a bottle of lubricant from his uniform pocket and smeared it along his sex organ, then he got behind the specimen and pushed his cock into the creatures ass as deep as it would go.

Raph’s drugged eyes widened in surprise enabling Don to shove him off him. Don immediately turned to the alien raping Raph and kicked it hard in the head before dragging it away and throwing it across the room. Taaakrug slammed into the wall and dropped limply to the floor. Raph was immediately upon Don again, kneeing him hard in the plastron and winding him, forcing more air from his lungs. Don blocked the next attack and back-flipped, landing on a table a few feet from his horny brother. Raph barreled after him, his cock large and erect, symbolizing his lunatic intentions. Don somersaulted away, leaving Raph to crash through the tables after him. The room was much bigger, it was a lot easier to avoid Raph than it had been in the cell. Don made for the door and ran down the corridor, Raph pelted after him.

Don wanted Raph away from the alien. The damn thing better keep it’s fucking hands off my brother, Don thought to himself angrily. Also, as he got further away Don realized it would be safe for him to breathe again. He inhaled copious amounts of air back into his lungs as he ducked around a corner, slowing down only to listen out and check that his doped up sibling was still following. Don quickly chose a door and slipped inside, choosing a suitable hiding place. He didn’t want anything that blocked him in, if he was found it had to be easy to escape from.  He ducked behind an iron cabinet, there was plenty of room for him to either escape left or forward if he was spotted, and pulled a chair up to block him from view. All he had to do was wait for the spray to wear off and free Raph. Then they could go home.

Raph ran past the door Don hid behind. He ran the full length of the corridor and the next until he came to a dead end. Then he gave a roar of frustration and kicked open the door next to him. Once in the room he tore open doors to cabinets and kicked over desks and chairs to reveal hiding places before moving on to the next room where he repeated the process. And the next.

Don listened quietly with a grim expression. Estimating Raph’s distance and the length of time he was taking to ‘explore’ each room Don predicted he’d be back within ten minutes. Easily. He gritted his teeth and knew he’d have to move. Don didn’t want to go too far away from his brother, deranged as Raph currently was he was still vulnerable. That damn alien wouldn’t hesitate to take advantage. Still, he knew he couldn’t stay where he was. Perhaps there was some way into the ceiling, or the walls.  There was also an unexplored corridor they’d passed further down. Don waited for Raph to start smashing up a new room and sprinted out and down the corridor, turning a corner and running straight into Taaakrug who sprayed Don in the face with another of his tiny canisters. Don blinked and stared at him as his body went floppy. It was difficult to control his limbs. His muscles didn’t work, they were weak, and they spasmed. Taaakrug grinned widely as Don careered to the side and crashed against the wall before falling onto his face.

“Thought I was unconscious did you, my handsome little specimen?” Taaakrugg beamed down at Donatello. “You hurt me.” Taaakrug crouched beside Don’s head. Don couldn’t understand Taaakrug’s language, nor move and could only stare up at the alien. “I liked it.” Taaakrug smiled and licked the side of Don’s face. He traced his fingers down Don’s arms and legs and then caressed the inside of his thigh. “A lot.”

There was a crash and a frustrated roar only just around the corner. Taaakrug looked up. As much as he wanted the noisy violent one to find him and fuck the life out of him, he wanted some undisturbed time with this prize just as much. The noisy violent one would be around the corner very soon. Taaakrug leapt up and gripped Don’s carapace, dragging him down the corridor to a reinforced door locked by a keypad. There he tapped in the code, propped the door open with a foot and pulled the paralyzed turtle through it. 

“Let’s lie you here, my precious. Don’t worry, both the door and the glass is reinforced. Your friend can’t break through. Now, where were we?”

Taaakrug hands slid back to Don’s inner thighs, he took his time exploring the turtle’s body, licking along it, stroking it and rubbing his tentacle along it. He found Don’s cock and tried to tease it out but Don wasn’t aroused in the slightest. Don was able to shut his eyes at least, so he tried to block out the perverted alien. At least while the alien was with him it was leaving Raph alone.

Taaakrug pulled his sexual organs out and sat on Donatello’s chest, he forced the turtle’s mouth open and then pushed his cock inside, Don tried to clamp his jaw shut and bite the alien’s dick but his reactions were slow and jerky. Taaakrug saw it coming and pulled out of Don’s mouth in time.

“I see.” Taaakrug gave a little smile. “That’s how it is. Naughty boy.” He shoved his fist into Don’s mouth propping it open, smiling as Don bit down on it, then Taaakrug thrust his cock into Don’s mouth and pushed it down his throat. Don gagged. Taaakrug stroked Don’s head gently then pulled his cock out of his throat before roughly shoving it back in as far as it would go. Taaakrug prised one of Donatello’s eyes open with his free hand. “Let me see those lovely eyes, my darling specimen.” Taaakrug murmured as he fucked Don’s throat. “You’re a gorgeous creature, do you know that? Does my cock taste good?”

Don tried to force his eyes shut but he couldn’t, it was easier to keep them both open. He watched the alien straddling him tower over him and tried to stop himself from throwing up. Though he’d already done that earlier in the day and there was nothing left in his stomach. All Don could do was gag and retch as the alien’s long cock slid up and down his throat. Then suddenly the alien’s body began juddering, he gave a long drawn out moan and Don choked on a sudden stream of thick warm liquid. Just the thought of having it in his throat and mouth sent Don into a frenzy of gagging as he tried to reject the disgusting sticky fluid.

Taaakrug pulled his organ out of the turtle’s mouth and clamped his mouth shut with both his hands, also covering up Don’s nostrils. “No no, my precious. You have to swallow my cum.”

Don tried to struggle but there was very little his paralyzed body could do. The alien cum began to trickle down his throat, holding it there in his mouth was vile. All Don could do was swallow it. He did and then instantly threw it back up again where it splattered over his face and plastron. Raph’s face was at the window, staring in. Don shut his eyes wishing the torture could be over. If only he and Raph could be back in the lair with their brothers and Splinter where it was safe, with no perverted aliens.

Raph slammed against the door trying to get in. Taaakrug looked back at him and chuckled. “All in good time, you sexy specimen you. There’s plenty of Taaakrug to go around. But I’m not finished with brown eyes.”

Taaakrug pulled a bottle from his uniform and began to lubricate his organs before grasping Don’s legs and spreading his muscular thighs wide.

Don tried to think of other things as Raph flung himself wildly at the door and the alien penetrated his ass. He thought about the project he was currently working on, a more efficient back up generator for the lair. He thought about the things Mikey had asked him to build. After watching ‘Back to the Future’ Mikey had requested a flying skateboard. Don tried to work out in his head how he could do that. The propulsion would need to be lightweight, could he run it on electricity and make it rechargeable? A gasp of pain escaped Don’s throat, the alien was really hammering him, Don tried to take his mind off the alien’s appendage but it thrust away at his ass relentlessly. Don opened his eyes into slits and looked at the alien, it’s tongue hung out as it fucked him, the tentacle that protruded from it’s temple rubbed against the aliens own tongue exuding a sticky white liquid. The alien caught Don watching and leant forward, the tentacle snaking out to Donatello, rubbing against his cheek still leaking the milky liquid. It then pushed between Don’s lips, rubbing against his gum, sliding round the side of his mouth between his teeth and cheeks and pushing through the small gap at the hinge of his jaw, reaching the back of his tongue. Don couldn’t bite it, it curled all around his gums and along the back of his throat, then it began to slide up and down Don’s throat. The alien groaned and released another organ, Don’s eyes widened as he saw it. He struggled in vain but he still couldn’t move. The alien came in Donny’s ass, with a loud gasp and pulled out, slopping the used organ onto Don’s plastron before lubing up its second appendage.

“No…” Don moaned. “…no..” His ass was on fire. He couldn’t take any more. His ass couldn’t take anymore. The alien forced this second cock into Don and slammed in and out, watching Don’s expression with interest, sliding his tentacle as far down Don’s throat as it would go. It began to make loud grunting noises as it fucked faster and faster. The pain made Don clench and his clenching made the pain worse. A loud cry, almost a scream escaped Don’s throat. He’d lost count of the amount of times his ass had been violated since they’d been captured. Any more and he was going to break. Then the alien came again, Don was pretty sure it was his cry of pain that made the creature cum. It got off on it. He shut his eyes, wanting to show the alien as little emotion as he possibly could.

Then tentacle was still wrapped around his gums and down his throat but it had stopped moving. The alien had stopped moving though it was breathing heavily. Don could feel its hands stroking over his body again. It tried to get Don’s cock hard, and failed. Don wasn’t going to get hard, that was a fact, he told himself. Until he heard that familiar ‘chfff’ sound’. Don’s eyes shot open. Was the creature insane?

Taaakrug stroked Don’s face and pressed his mouth against the turtles own. “Now it’s your turn my precious thing, to do whatever you want to me. Don’t worry, the compound 50 cancels out the paralyzing effects of compound 12.”

Don stared wordlessly at the alien, he had no idea what it was saying but he began to feel the power of the drug coursing through him. Don’s cock flickered into life. The alien gave a cry of what could have only been joy and began stroking Don’s cock, licking it up and down and then finally sucking on it. Don’s numb body began to develop feeling, he thrust upwards into the alien’s mouth. The alien happily took as much cock as Don could force in there, logic began to drain out of Donatello’s brain and within moments his sole interest was his lust. He grabbed the alien’s head and held it tightly in place as he thrust upwards hard until he came, the alien choked on Don’s cum before keenly lapping it up and licking Don’s cock clean. 

Don got to his feet without taking his eyes off the alien, trying to work out it’s next move. There was a loud bang behind him, Don jumped, startled and saw Raph’s angry and aroused face through the glass. The spray still hadn’t worn off him. It wasn’t going to wear off until Raph came.  Raph slammed into the glass again. He kicked the door and punched the glass. When that failed he slammed into it again. Then again. And again cutting and bruising his body. 

Don caught the subtle movement of the alien and quickly kicked the canister from the creatures hand. It cried out and ran in the direction the canister had fallen, Don grabbed the alien and flung it back into the corner.

“How do I make my brother better?” Don asked quietly, trying his best to remain calm.

The alien stared at him, uncomprehending. 

“Tell me!” Don roared.

The alien stared at him blankly, then smirked as it’s eyes slid down Don’s body, it’s hand reaching into it’s uniform for it’s cock.

Don swore and slammed his fist into the alien’s head knocking it unconscious. It didn’t help, but it made him feel a little better. 

Don peered through the window at Raph. He was really hurting himself as he slammed against the door. His right side was already covered in blood. Don took a deep breath. He didn’t care what happened to the creepy evil alien. He didn’t care at all. All that mattered was that Raph was back to his usual self. Don took a deep breath and put his hand on the lock, he watched Raph slam against the door a few times, so he could time it right, then in one quick movement he flicked the lock open and opened the door. Raphael fell to the floor, Don bounded over him, avoiding the quick hand that reached out to try and grasp his ankle then he slammed the door shut. Raph glared through the glass at him. He wanted to fuck Don way more than he wanted to fuck the alien, but with his choice taken away, Raph gave Don one last, almost wistful, look before charging over to the unconscious alien. 
Don didn’t watch. He leant against the wall opposite and slid down it, wincing as his butt reached the floor then he rested his arms on his knees and his head on his arms and waited. Once the animalistic noises behind the door had died down there was a very long silence. Then finally Don heard a faint tap. At first he wasn’t sure he’d heard right, then it was followed by another, slightly louder one. Don looked up at his brother framed in the glass. Raph tapped gently, almost as though he was afraid to disturb Don.

Donny stood and limped over to the door. He couldn’t remember the code the alien had punched in but it was irrelevant, it was a simple lock to break. The door swung open and Raph slowly stepped out, Don glanced quickly at the alien’s body. Don saw that Raph had really gone to town on it before stepping in the way, intentionally blocking Don’s view. 

“They’re all dead now.” Raph deadpanned, putting his arm around Donny’s 
shoulders. “Why are you limping?”

Don shook his head.

“That fucking sick perverted alien fucker. I made him pay,” Raph raged. “I saw him through the glass, I remember…”

“Shh,” Don sighed. “I just want to go home.”

“Yeah.” Raph hugged Don close before finding he was seconds away from kissing him on the cheek. Raph flinched away in shock.

Don gave him a startled look. “What’s wrong?” He looked up and down the corridor, saw no danger, then his expression changed from startled to concerned. “Are you alright?”

“As alright as you are.” Raph mumbled. “Lets go.”

The brothers were silent as they made their way home. Each felt as though there was no way they could make up for what they’d done to each other. What were they supposed to do? Talk about it? Talk about how they brutally raped each other, and others? Or keep quiet? Never mention it again? Let their guilt build and their awkwardness with each other grow? Leo, Mike and Splinter would soon notice.

All Don wanted to do was have a shower. Scrub off the blood, the vomit, the cum and rape and deal with it the best way he could. Maybe working obsessively on a project would stop him thinking about it. Though, if Raph approached him to talk about it then he would talk, reluctantly. Don felt as though there was no coming back from what they’d been through. They were forever changed.  Nothing would ever be the same again, no matter how much he wanted it to be.  Could they even look each other in the eyes again?

Things were confusing for Raph. He wanted to get home, he wanted to beat the crap out of every punch bag and training dummy in the lair. Maybe out of some local hoods too, though he might just kill if he wasn’t careful. He had to get it out of his mind, out of his system, but the more he tried not to think about sex, the more he did. Raph knew Donny felt guilt, but Raph’s guilt felt worse because… because… even without the nasty drugs Raph still wanted to bury his cock deep in Donny’s ass. He wanted to hear those gentle gasps underneath him, the sweet noises his brother made when he came, and to see those soft brown eyes gaze back at him with pleasure. But he wanted Donny to want it all too. And after everything Donny had been through; Raph could see by the way Donny was limping, he could see the pain and shame in Donny’s eyes and Raph knew that Donny would never want it. Raph was terrified that whenever Donny looked at Raph from now on, he’d only ever see a rapist.