Mikey blinked his eyes open when he felt the soft pillow against his skin, and then the kimono was draped over him and he looked up in confusion, the chain rattling as he shifted. "Donnie...?"
Leo gave Raph a look. "No penetration." He spoke firmly.

“I don‘t want you to see this Mikey…But you‘ll probably hear it…And I‘m sorry.” Donnie was still crying, but he turned to give his brother a sad smile, not looking him in the eyes out of shame. “You’re safe now.”

Raph growled, his eyes narrowing at his brother. First his own slave was taken out of the picture, and now he was not allowed to have his way with the one that was left, it seemed like Leo was making this less and less fun for Raph as the night went on. Reluctantly Raph agreed to Leo’s rule, he didn’t really have a choice if he still wanted to get something out of this night apart from a show.

"Lay down, on your back." Leo ordered, pushing Don down on his knees.
Mikey sat up slowly, his eyes wide and horrified. "Donnie?"

"Mikey...Don't watch. Please..." Donnie closed his eyes tightly so he didn't have to see the look of disgust he imagined on Mikey's face because of what he was about to do. He was still crying, but no longer sobbing, he just couldn't stop his tears as he lowered himself back on his shell.

Once down, Leo settled between Don's legs, grabbing his thighs and spreading them gently. "I'll let you have the mouth," His dark eyes glistened as he looked at Raph. "Just because I feel generous."

Raph's eyes narrowed at Leo. "No penetration." He sneered, sarcastically realising that probably meant only for him. He didn't mind to much though, he'd penetrated Mikey the day before, and the show earlier was enough to make his curious about Donatello's mouth. He started touching his lower plastron as he straddled Donnie’s shoulders.

Leo smirked. "Don't you worry." He leaned down, tracing a long lick along Don's slit. "I won't. Not yet."

Donnie whimpered softly and shuddered from the lick to his slit, keeping his eyes closed tightly.

Raph pushed his hips forward so that his lower plastron was in Donnie’s face. “You know what‘s expected of you.”

Leo let his hands run up and down Don's thighs, enjoying the feel of the delicate skin against his fingers. He planted a few kisses around the slit before licking again.
Mikey was too shocked to say anything, looking a shade paler than he had before.

Donnie let out a weak shaky churr from Leo’s actions, once again Leo was soft and gentle with him, giving him no choice but to enjoy the feeling he desperately didn’t want. He opened his eyes a little as he heard Raphael’s words, but the sight of Mikey, now sat up and watching made him turn him head to the opposite side that his brother was on. “Mikey…Don’t watch…I‘m sorry…”

Raph grunted as he went ignored, grabbing Donnie’s head and forcing it towards himself, holding it close to his slit. “Lick” He ordered, clearly letting Donnie know that it wasn’t an option.

Mikey started to tremble slightly. "No... stop! Don't touch Donnie!" He tried to reach and help his brother, only to be stopped by the chain around his ankle. 
Leo found Don's tail, stroking it while he continued to lick and kiss along the slit.

“Mikey..Don’t.” Donnie’s voice was broken slightly as his breathing started to get heavier, churring louder now that his tail was being stimulated as well as his slit. It didn‘t take too long before his lower plastron started to bulge out just a little bit. As soon as he heard Raph’s order he knew that his temper was right near the surface, not wanting him to have an excuses to take that anger out on Mikey Donnie started to lick at the older turtles slit, making him moan lightly.

Leo tactically ignored Mikey's protests, his own erection starting to slide out into the open at hearing Don's beautiful churrs.

Donnie’s churrs were starting to affect Raph as well, making him press Donnie’s head closer to his slit as it started to split to let his length peek through his plastron. They were similar to Mikey’s churrs and yet they were different.

Donnie gasped as he felt himself getting harder inside his shell, still crying while he continued to churr.

"What a good slave..." Leo praised quietly, rubbing the tail more roughly while he began to stroke the growing bulge with his fingertips. "Now drop down for master."

Donnie moaned loudly from the treatment he was getting from Leo, but he whimpered at the words. He didn’t want to be praised, it was degrading and disgusting what he’d done and what he was now letting them do to him. He closed his eyes even tighter as he licked more firmly at Raph’s parting slit, his tongue slipping inside slightly. He was getting so harder, and it was stating to get to be a struggle to keep it inside his plastron. He cried out softly as he dropped down, already half hard.

Raph churred as Donnie stimulated the skin inside his slit, his erection following Donnie‘s tounge out as he dropped down..

"There we go..." Leo wrapped his fingers around the hard shaft, stroking his thumb along it slowly.

Donnie gasped out, pushing his head back into Raph’s hands as they kept him held close to the now exposed cock. Another frustrated growl from Raph had Donnie licking at the others member, trying to keep him calm enough not to go after Mikey.

He let his thumb draw playful circles around the top of Don's cock before he began to jerk it off slowly.

Mikey was watching with a feeling of dread and disgust, unable to look away or move or do anything else but watch.

Donnie moaned loudly as Leo slowly played with his member, it felt really good, which made him feel worse because he didn’t want it. He let out another whimper as he remembered that Leo had done this to him before, made him feel pleasure from being sexually violated. Raphael was helping to keep him grounded, his rough treatment and impatient growls clearly showed that this was just sexual abuse.

“Open wide.” Raph grunted, pushing his fingers into Donnie’s jaw to keep his mouth open as he slid inside. “If you bite down, you brother will regret it.” Donnie let out a little distressed noise as he closed his lips around the others length, once again trying to please him out of worry for Mikey. 

Michelangelo had been left to Raphael, but out of the brothers Donnie would have preferred that Mikey be with Leo, at least Leo seemed reasonable and somewhat had an sense of honour.

Leo continued to stroke Don's length with his hand, moving down to scrape his teeth against the other's thigh. He loved the colour of Don's skin, so soft and alluring, unlike him or his brothers that vibrated with colour. It brought him great satisfaction to know this creature belonged to him and him alone. 

Finally, Mikey was able to look away, hiding his face in his hands with a small sob. Don was being forced... forced to do that... because of him. He was doing it to protect him. Tears started to well in his eyes. He didn't want Don to do that. He just wanted them both out of there, back home, back with master Splinter... He sobbed again, curling up under the kimono, burying his beak into the pillow and covering his ear holes so he wouldn't have to listen to the disturbing sounds.

Donnie’s breath hitched slightly as he felt Leo’s teeth scraping across his thigh, tears still falling down his cheeks silently and churring at the pleasant but unwanted touches. He could hear his brother crying and let out another pitiful whimper, at least this wasn’t happening to him. Mikey had the option of looking away and covering his ears, which he hoped his baby brother was doing, he didn’t want him to have to watch him like this.

Raph started to move his hips, pushing in and out of Donnie ‘s mouth with loud churrs, he loved the sounds that Donatello was making, they weren’t as nice as the ones that Michelangelo made but he like hearing them.

His erection now becoming painful, Leo brought it up against Don's, bringing them together and wrapping his fingers around them both, starting to buck his hips and stroke along them slowly.

Donnie couldn’t see anything Leo was doing since Raph was blocking all of his vision, so he let out a surprised gasp and churr as he felt what he assumed was Leo’s own member against his length. Raph’s cock popped out of his mouth as his hips thrust forwards of their own accord, his head tiling backward at the feeling.

Raph liked the feeling of Donnie’s mouth sliding over his head as it came completely out of his mouth. He pushed back into his mouth so that only the head was in before pulling back out and in again, continuing his thrusts and taking himself deeper with every one until he was forced to pull back when Donnie started choking.

Leo snorted, his breathing becoming quite heavy. "You're so rough, Raphael."

"Isn't the point of 'training' to learn new skills so they become a habit?" Raph churred, slowly pushing in to test how far he could thrust without triggering the gag reflex. "You should thank me... now he'll be better when he does it to you."

Leo let out another snort, but he didn't argue back this time, having created a steady rhythm of strokes and thrusts that made him groan and close his eyes in pleasure.

Donnie was breathing heavily, starting to leak precome into Leo’s hand as he set upon a rhythm that made his toes curl as it brought him closer to the edge.

Raph was actually managing to go deeper into Donnie’s mouth since he was going slow and giving the other time to adjust but he couldn’t manage to get all of him inside the slimmer turtle. He grabbed one of Donnie’s hands, that had been balled up into fists next his sides and forced it around the base of his cock, covering the part that couldn’t fit into to the wet warm heat of him mouth as he started thrusting again.

Leo's movements became more rapid and desperate, and suddenly a low churr escaped him as he came.

Donnie was panting as he was brought to the brink, his breathing laboured even more by the thick length in his mouth. He got the hint from Raph and started jerking him off as he thrust into his mouth, just wanting to get this over and done with.

Raph churred loudly, Donnie's input tipping him over the edge and he came down the others throat as he thrust in quickly. As soon as Raph pulled out, Donnie snapped his head to the side as he started choking and coughing, some of Raph’s cum splattering back out of his mouth as he tried to clear his throat until he could breath properly.

"We really need to change that nasty habit of yours." Leo pondered, once more disappointed that Don would not swallow cum willingly. He tucked himself in, standing up on slightly shaky legs as he moved over to fetch one of his towels, drying himself off quickly before throwing it over to Raph.

Donnie's chocking had made him soften slightly, but he was still rock hard and close to the brink. He didn’t pay any attention to that though, concentrating mainly on clearing his airways of Raphael’s seamen.

Raph quickly towelled off before throwing the towel towards the bathroom to be added to the dirty laundry.

"I hope that was satisfying enough." Leo said, glancing at Raph before leaning down to pick up Mikey's kimono.

Raph hummed, looking over at Michelangelo who was curled up in the corner. "Next time we need to work on My slave. I'm not sure how he's gonna be tomorrow." Raph commented, completely ignoring Donnie who had stopped coughing and was just taking deep breathes.

"Agreed." Leo turned to Mikey, pulling Don's kimono off of him and tossing it over to the turtle in question before dropping Mikey's kimono on him. "Get up." He told Mikey quite gruffly, nudging at him with his foot. 

Mikey blinked, removing the hands from his ear holes to look up at Leo with big eyes.

Donnie quickly dressed in his kimono, noticeably pitching a tent, but at least he was covered up, he felt safer covered up now. He hadn’t heard the other two talking about Mikey, otherwise he’d have made a fuss about it. He kept his eyes to the floor, ashamed to look up at his brother right now.

"I said, get up." Leo clarified, and the dark gaze in Leo's eyes made Mikey twitch as he slowly got up and put on the kimono. He glanced at Don, taking a step towards him. "Donnie..." But then he almost stumbled over as the chain tugged him backwards.

“I‘m fine Mike…I’m sorry.” He didn’t want to see the look of disgust on his baby brothers face for what he’d just done. He’d even enjoyed It, a fact he couldn’t deny since the evidence was right there in his lap. But Mikey didn’t sound disgusted, almost nervously Donnie turned around to look up at Mikey.

No, Mikey wasn't disgusted - he was scared and worried and he couldn't stand the look on his brother's face. He was startled when Leo was suddenly close to him, reaching down to release him from his restraints.

Donnie slowly stood up, still on shaky legs as he made his way over to his brother, pulling him into a hug that wouldn't press his brother up against his erection. He felt terrible that he'd been made to sexually assault his brother and then his baby brother had also had to watch him willingly offer and succumb to the others lust. "I'm sorry Mikey."

Mikey hesitated, trembling a bit, before he carefully wrapped his arms around Don. "I-it's okay..."

Donnie felt Mikey trembling and pulled away, figuring that Mikey didn't want ot be near him right now. "No, it's not okay...But it could have been worse." Donnie was looking at the floor in shame again

"I suppose we're done for now." Leo looked at Raph. "It was a pleasure doing business with you."

“You too.” Raph grinned, running his eyes over Donnie one last time before grabbing Michelangelo and dragging him towards the door.

“Wait!…” Donnie didn’t want to see his brother going off with Raphael, even though he knew his brother didn’t want to spend time with him either. “Can…Can Mikey stay with me. Just for tonight? I just want to make sure he’s ok.”

"No." Leo spoke sharply. "He's perfectly fine."
Mikey tugged against Raph weakly, wanting to stay with Don and definitely not feeling safe with Raphael.

“Master Please…He’s my baby brother.” Donnie knelt down in front of Leo as he pleaded, the same way that he and Mikey would ask something of Splinter, showing the same level of respect for Leo as his Master.

"I said no." Leo's face twisted into a scowl. "Don't push your luck any further."

Donnie clenched his eyes shut, but just bowed his head in submission, his hands curled into fists at his side.

Raph grunted in approval as his brother shot down Donatello’s request, he wasn’t going to allow his slave to stay anyway. He grabbed Mikey by the top of his carapace and started to drag him out towards that door.

A small whimper escaped the younger turtle, but he didn't fight against Raph this time. He'd already made things worse for Don as it was.

Donnie looked up at to watch his baby brother being puled out of the room, staying on his knees in front on Leo, hands folded neatly across the tops of his legs.