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The comfort and freedoms that awaited them at Foot headquarters was enough to make the move worth it. There were other mutants there and people Mikey had come to consider as friends. He was looking forward to it. \n\nMikey stepped out of his room with another packed box just as Donna was handing another handful of pills to Donatello. Raph must have stashed some around the lair that he had, apparently, like a squirrel with nuts, forgotten about.\n\n“That’s the last of my boxes,” Mikey announced to grab Donny’s attention. “Want me to start tackling Raph’s treasure room?”\n\n“Treasure room,” Karai asked as she emerged from the dojo carrying a box. “What sort of treasures would your brother keep in a second room?”\n\n“I can help too,” Donna offered.\n\n“That’d be great,” Mikey said with a nod and then turned his attention back to Karai. “Raph uses things that had been lost in the sewers or found in the junk yard to fix up old dolls and dresses. It’s a hobby but it makes him good money.”\n\n“Dolls and dresses?” Karai smiled. “I always got the feeling that he had a softer side.”\n\n“He’s dream is to design his own,” Donna added as she made her way towards the room. “He was saving up for a kiln.”\n\n“Is that so,” Karai said thoughtfully. \n\n“Just be careful not to break anything and try to keep it organized,” Donny called after them.\n\n“I know how to handle important things,” Mikey said with a smile. “Have you seen my comic book collection?”\n\n“I would like to help,” Karai offered as she handed the box to one of her soldiers. “There are too many people in the dojo anyway and I am curious.”\n\nThey entered the room together and Karai was immediately drawn towards the dress Raph was in the process of working on. “This is beautiful.”\n\n“April sells them in her shop,” Mikey said. “They rarely last a day. And, that’s using tossed out dresses. Imagine what he would be able to do with the right supplies.” \n\n“I wonder…,” Karai said softly as she ran her finger along a seam in the dress. \n\nMikey moved to stand beside her and looked at the dress. “What?”\n\n“I often have to go to formal gatherings,” Karai said. “I wonder if Raphael would be able to design me dresses that would still allow me the freedom to fight, if the occasion would present itself. I know I would feel more comfortable.”\n\n“Possibly,” Mikey replied with a shrug as he turned to start packing. “You’d have to ask him.”\n\n“It might be good for him,” Donna said. “It would give him a purpose while he continues to heal.”\n\nTogether, the three of them managed to pack the room within a few hours, finding only a few stashed pills. The whole lair was packed within a day, leaving no evidence that anyone had lived there. \n\nTaking one last look at what was their home for nearly three years, Mikey climbed into one of the trucks. \n\nIt was really happening. They were joining the Foot. A long time enemy, now their greatest ally. It’s funny how things work out sometimes. \n\nThe moment they arrived, unloading began. A swarm of soldiers carried boxes to the set of rooms the turtle family would be calling home. \n\n“I’ll take you to where I have the shrine started,” Miwa said to Tello as Mikey passed. She was carefully carrying one of the shells. “I’ve got the bonsai and the photo of my mom and dad in there already.”\n\n“It’s good that we’re bringing them all together,” Tello said, lifting the other two shells. \n\nKarai placed her hand on Mikey’s shoulder to get his attention. “Bring Raphael’s treasure room items this way.”\n\nGrabbing a box, Mikey followed her. While the rest of their things were carried up, Karai led Michelangelo down, under the building.\n\nThey traveled down a long hall, passing refineries, forges and other workshops. The heavy clang of hammer meeting steel rang through the hot air. Weapons and armor, in varying stages of completion covered every surface.\n\n“Here,” Karai said, ushering Mikey into a decently sized room. “We have more forges than we do craftsmen. It wouldn’t be hard to refurbish this one into a kiln. And that area over there can be used for sewing. This can be Raphael’s new treasure room and we will supply him with whatever he needs.”\n\nMikey looked around the room. It was a little drab but a lot better than the room back at the old subway station. “You might actually get an emotional reaction out of Raph,” Mikey quipped. “He might even start liking you.”\n\n“I understand why he is hesitant to trust us,” Karai said with a soft smile. “I want to do whatever I can to help him get better.”\n\n“Thank you,” Mikey said with all sincerity. “He’s gonna love it.”\n\nKarai ordered the rest of the boxes to be brought in and left. It would be up to Raphael to decide how things would be arranged once he was up to the task.\n\nAfter breaking for dinner, everyone headed to their rooms to unpack. As Mikey walked with Michelle through the common room, he noticed Donna sitting on the sofa and nudged Michelle to draw her attention to it. \n\n“Why aren’t you in your room unpacking,” Michelle asked, plopping down on the sofa next to her sister. \n\n“I’m… not sure…,” Donna said softly as she twisted her fingers together, “if I’m going to have my own room or not.”\n\n“You should go talk to Raph,” Michelle said, offering her sister a reassuring smile. “Find out where you stand. He’s well enough for that sort of conversation.”\n\n“I’m scared,” Donna admitted. \n\n“So is he,” Mikey said. “I can assure you that he still loves you and that he’s afraid that you no longer love him.”\n\n“Go,” Michelle insisted. “Ease his mind and your own.”\n\n“Okay.” Donna looked down at her hands and nodded. “I’ll go.”\n\n“Good,” Michelle said, getting up from the couch. “If you need to talk later, you know where I am.”\n\n“Thank you,” Donna said as she stood up and hugged Michelle before parting ways. \n\nMikey and Michelle entered their personal rooms and Mikey was impressed. The living quarters Karai had placed them in were much better than the guest rooms they had been using. \n\nThey had a den, a bedroom, and a bathroom all to themselves that connected to a common family room. The den had a small refrigerator and microwave along one wall and a television mounted on the other. There was a love seat and two side tables to bring the room together. \n\nMichelangelo already had plans to connect at least one gamming system to the television. \n\nThe boxes filled with their personal belongings lined the far wall. Mikey stood staring at them and sighed. “Can we tackle that tomorrow?”\n\n“Yes,” Michelle agreed with a groan. “I’m tired and haven’t really had the chance to decompress. These last few days moved way too fast.”\n\nThey made their way into the bedroom where a king-sized bed awaited them. Michelle plopped, face down on it and let out a deep moan. “This is nice.”\n\n“I’m sure it will be nicer if you got on it properly,” Mikey said, hopping up on the bed. “This does feel comfy.”\n\nThey situated themselves, curling together as if they were still on a full-sized mattress. Michelle tilted her head and initiated a lazy kiss. Despite being drained, it wasn’t long before Mikey’s body started demanding more. And, judging by her scent, Michelle wanted more as well. \n\nRolling onto his back, Mikey pulled Michelle up on top of him then parted his legs so her tail could make contact with his. \n\nTheir tails twisted together as natural lubricant seeped from their cloacas. As his penis emerged, Michelle repositioned her tail so that he could enter her. The slick warmth beckoned him, wrapping softly around his needy flesh. \n\n“Wait,” Mikey said, breaking the kiss and lifting her off. \n\n“Wait?” Michelle whimpered, looking down between them, her tail dripping. “Why? I don’t want to have a baby without knowing what it’s like to be with you.”\n\n“What if Bishop was lying,” Mikey said, setting her down and got up to stand next to the bed. \n\nMichelle buried her face in the pillow. “Why would he lie about that?”\n\n“Because he’s evil,” Mikey replied. \n\nSitting up, Michelle glared at Mikey. “I want to have sex. I don’t want to wait any longer.”\n\n“I want to,” Mikey said. “So… badly. I just want to go get a condom, just in case. Even if he wasn’t lying, I don’t want to add more to what’s already in there.”\n\nMichelle relaxed and smiled. “That’s fine.”\n\n“I packed them, I know what box they’re in, I’ll go get one,” Mikey said quickly as he rushed out of the room. \n\n“Grab more than one,” Michelle called after him. “I’m gonna want more than just one time.”\n\n“I thought you said you were tired,” Mikey shouted back to her as he tore into the box. \n\n“I was but now my whole body’s awake,” Michelle replied. \n\nMikey returned with the box of condoms in hand. “Me too.”\n\n“Well, I can see that at least part of you is awake,” Michelle smiled, pointing between his legs at his emerging penis. She reached out her hand. “I wanna put it on you.”\n\n“Okay.” Mikey pulled a condom out of the pack and handed it to her while he set the pack on the bedside table for easy access. “How do you want to do this?”\n\nMichelle shrugged while she opened the condom. “We can try you on top first.”\n\nNodding, Mikey laid back as his penis fully emerged. He watched as Michelle carefully placed the condom over his tip and, making sure there was ample room at the tip, unrolled it down his shaft. He was so worked up that the wait felt agonizing but he knew that it needed to be done right. \n\nSatisfied with her work, Mikey sat up and coaxed Michelle back. He settled between her legs and leaned in for a heated kiss. Michelle’s tail reached up for him as she moaned with need. \n\n“I hope I can live up to your expectations,” Mikey husked out his lingering concerns. \n\n“I don’t really know what to expect,” Michelle said. “I’ve read so many different things about it. I don’t care if it’s mind blowing, leave you breathless kind of thing or something subtle and sweet. All I really care about is us being together”\n\nMichelle pulled Mikey down into a tender kiss. They stayed lip locked as he shifted and pushed his tip inside her. \n\nAs much as he wanted to continue that kiss, Mikey lifted himself up and looked into her eyes. Never breaking eye contact, he gently made his way deeper and watched for any signs that she might be in discomfort. “You okay?”\n\n“It feels a little weird,” she admitted, biting her bottom lip before letting out a soft hum. “But, it’s nice.”\n\nMikey took his time and focused on her, keeping a steady rhythm. This was her first time, he wanted to make sure she enjoyed it. There would be plenty of time to satisfy his own need later. \n\n“Oh,” she gasped causing Mikey to stop. \n\n“Did I hurt you?”\n\n“Don’t stop,” she said, grabbing his shoulder and lifting her hips to urge him to continue. “That was a good, oh.”\n\nLetting out a soft chuckle, he continued moving with long, steady strokes, ignoring his body’s demands to rut and grind. It wasn’t long before he was rewarded with a deep moan followed by a whimper of his name. \n\nHe could feel her body pulsate around him. He waited until her orgasm subsided before pushing in as far as he dared and grinding out his completion. \n\nWith a trembling hand he held the condom in place as he pulled out and was relieved to see that it held. He wanted to collapse but he sat back and took the time to remove and discard it first. \n\nOut of breath, he fell to Michelle’s side. The cool pillow felt amazing against his warm cheek. He let out a content sigh and kissed Michelle’s shoulder as he closed his eyes. \n\n“More,” she said, breathlessly and turned to face him. \n\n“More?” Mikey opened his eyes. “That didn’t satisfy you?”\n\n“It was amazing,” Michelle said. “But it’s like tasting the best cake ever made after already having a large meal. Even though you’re full, it’s so good you want more.”\n\n“I need a second,” Mikey said with a chuckle, between deep breaths as Michelle started kissing his neck. Twisting his hand, he reached between her legs so he could slide his finger inside her tail. She was still dripping wet so his finger was able to glide in, effortlessly. He moved his finger in small circles over her swollen clit. \n\n“I can do this all day,” she hummed. \n\nMikey chuckled. “Girls are lucky that way. Guys, on the other hand, have their limits.”\n\n“Let’s keep going until we’ve reach yours,” Michelle lustfully suggested and pulled Mikey into a sloppy kiss. \n\nIn that moment all the stress and hardships from the past few days were set aside. They were going to enjoy their time together. Everything else could wait. \n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Moving was something Michelangelo had hoped he wouldn’t have to do again for a long time. He had been sure that the abandoned subway station was going to be their home for a long time. But, that wasn’t the case.

Unlike moves in the past, this move was a little different. All the others had been by force, this one was by choice.

This time, they also had help. Any time Michelangelo finished packing a new, clean box there was a Foot soldier there to take it to a waiting truck.

As annoying as it all was, there was also a level of excitement. The comfort and freedoms that awaited them at Foot headquarters was enough to make the move worth it. There were other mutants there and people Mikey had come to consider as friends. He was looking forward to it.

Mikey stepped out of his room with another packed box just as Donna was handing another handful of pills to Donatello. Raph must have stashed some around the lair that he had, apparently, like a squirrel with nuts, forgotten about.

“That’s the last of my boxes,” Mikey announced to grab Donny’s attention. “Want me to start tackling Raph’s treasure room?”

“Treasure room,” Karai asked as she emerged from the dojo carrying a box. “What sort of treasures would your brother keep in a second room?”

“I can help too,” Donna offered.

“That’d be great,” Mikey said with a nod and then turned his attention back to Karai. “Raph uses things that had been lost in the sewers or found in the junk yard to fix up old dolls and dresses. It’s a hobby but it makes him good money.”

“Dolls and dresses?” Karai smiled. “I always got the feeling that he had a softer side.”

“He’s dream is to design his own,” Donna added as she made her way towards the room. “He was saving up for a kiln.”

“Is that so,” Karai said thoughtfully.

“Just be careful not to break anything and try to keep it organized,” Donny called after them.

“I know how to handle important things,” Mikey said with a smile. “Have you seen my comic book collection?”

“I would like to help,” Karai offered as she handed the box to one of her soldiers. “There are too many people in the dojo anyway and I am curious.”

They entered the room together and Karai was immediately drawn towards the dress Raph was in the process of working on. “This is beautiful.”

“April sells them in her shop,” Mikey said. “They rarely last a day. And, that’s using tossed out dresses. Imagine what he would be able to do with the right supplies.”

“I wonder…,” Karai said softly as she ran her finger along a seam in the dress.

Mikey moved to stand beside her and looked at the dress. “What?”

“I often have to go to formal gatherings,” Karai said. “I wonder if Raphael would be able to design me dresses that would still allow me the freedom to fight, if the occasion would present itself. I know I would feel more comfortable.”

“Possibly,” Mikey replied with a shrug as he turned to start packing. “You’d have to ask him.”

“It might be good for him,” Donna said. “It would give him a purpose while he continues to heal.”

Together, the three of them managed to pack the room within a few hours, finding only a few stashed pills. The whole lair was packed within a day, leaving no evidence that anyone had lived there.

Taking one last look at what was their home for nearly three years, Mikey climbed into one of the trucks.

It was really happening. They were joining the Foot. A long time enemy, now their greatest ally. It’s funny how things work out sometimes.

The moment they arrived, unloading began. A swarm of soldiers carried boxes to the set of rooms the turtle family would be calling home.

“I’ll take you to where I have the shrine started,” Miwa said to Tello as Mikey passed. She was carefully carrying one of the shells. “I’ve got the bonsai and the photo of my mom and dad in there already.”

“It’s good that we’re bringing them all together,” Tello said, lifting the other two shells.

Karai placed her hand on Mikey’s shoulder to get his attention. “Bring Raphael’s treasure room items this way.”

Grabbing a box, Mikey followed her. While the rest of their things were carried up, Karai led Michelangelo down, under the building.

They traveled down a long hall, passing refineries, forges and other workshops. The heavy clang of hammer meeting steel rang through the hot air.  Weapons and armor, in varying stages of completion covered every surface.

“Here,” Karai said, ushering Mikey into a decently sized room. “We have more forges than we do craftsmen. It wouldn’t be hard to refurbish this one into a kiln. And that area over there can be used for sewing. This can be Raphael’s new treasure room and we will supply him with whatever he needs.”

Mikey looked around the room. It was a little drab but a lot better than the room back at the old subway station. “You might actually get an emotional reaction out of Raph,” Mikey quipped. “He might even start liking you.”

“I understand why he is hesitant to trust us,” Karai said with a soft smile. “I want to do whatever I can to help him get better.”

“Thank you,” Mikey said with all sincerity. “He’s gonna love it.”

Karai ordered the rest of the boxes to be brought in and left. It would be up to Raphael to decide how things would be arranged once he was up to the task.

After breaking for dinner, everyone headed to their rooms to unpack. As Mikey walked with Michelle through the common room, he noticed Donna sitting on the sofa and nudged Michelle to draw her attention to it.

“Why aren’t you in your room unpacking,” Michelle asked, plopping down on the sofa next to her sister.

“I’m… not sure…,” Donna said softly as she twisted her fingers together, “if I’m going to have my own room or not.”

“You should go talk to Raph,” Michelle said, offering her sister a reassuring smile. “Find out where you stand. He’s well enough for that sort of conversation.”

“I’m scared,” Donna admitted.

“So is he,” Mikey said. “I can assure you that he still loves you and that he’s afraid that you no longer love him.”

“Go,” Michelle insisted. “Ease his mind and your own.”

“Okay.” Donna looked down at her hands and nodded. “I’ll go.”

“Good,” Michelle said, getting up from the couch. “If you need to talk later, you know where I am.”

“Thank you,” Donna said as she stood up and hugged Michelle before parting ways.

Mikey and Michelle entered their personal rooms and Mikey was impressed. The living quarters Karai had placed them in were much better than the guest rooms they had been using.

They had a den, a bedroom, and a bathroom all to themselves that connected to a common family room. The den had a small refrigerator and microwave along one wall and a television mounted on the other. There was a love seat and two side tables to bring the room together.

Michelangelo already had plans to connect at least one gamming system to the television.

The boxes filled with their personal belongings lined the far wall. Mikey stood staring at them and sighed. “Can we tackle that tomorrow?”

“Yes,” Michelle agreed with a groan. “I’m tired and haven’t really had the chance to decompress. These last few days moved way too fast.”

They made their way into the bedroom where a king-sized bed awaited them. Michelle plopped, face down on it and let out a deep moan. “This is nice.”

“I’m sure it will be nicer if you got on it properly,” Mikey said, hopping up on the bed. “This does feel comfy.”

They situated themselves, curling together as if they were still on a full-sized mattress. Michelle tilted her head and initiated a lazy kiss. Despite being drained, it wasn’t long before Mikey’s body started demanding more. And, judging by her scent, Michelle wanted more as well.

Rolling onto his back, Mikey pulled Michelle up on top of him then parted his legs so her tail could make contact with his.

Their tails twisted together as natural lubricant seeped from their cloacas. As his penis emerged, Michelle repositioned her tail so that he could enter her. The slick warmth beckoned him, wrapping softly around his needy flesh.

“Wait,” Mikey said, breaking the kiss and lifting her off.  

“Wait?” Michelle whimpered, looking down between them, her tail dripping. “Why? I don’t want to have a baby without knowing what it’s like to be with you.”

“What if Bishop was lying,” Mikey said, setting her down and got up to stand next to the bed.

Michelle buried her face in the pillow. “Why would he lie about that?”

“Because he’s evil,” Mikey replied.

Sitting up, Michelle glared at Mikey. “I want to have sex. I don’t want to wait any longer.”

“I want to,” Mikey said. “So… badly. I just want to go get a condom, just in case. Even if he wasn’t lying, I don’t want to add more to what’s already in there.”

Michelle relaxed and smiled. “That’s fine.”

“I packed them, I know what box they’re in, I’ll go get one,” Mikey said quickly as he rushed out of the room.

“Grab more than one,” Michelle called after him. “I’m gonna want more than just one time.”

“I thought you said you were tired,” Mikey shouted back to her as he tore into the box.

“I was but now my whole body’s awake,” Michelle replied.

Mikey returned with the box of condoms in hand. “Me too.”

“Well, I can see that at least part of you is awake,” Michelle smiled, pointing between his legs at his emerging penis. She reached out her hand. “I wanna put it on you.”

“Okay.” Mikey pulled a condom out of the pack and handed it to her while he set the pack on the bedside table for easy access. “How do you want to do this?”

Michelle shrugged while she opened the condom. “We can try you on top first.”

Nodding, Mikey laid back as his penis fully emerged. He watched as Michelle carefully placed the condom over his tip and, making sure there was ample room at the tip, unrolled it down his shaft. He was so worked up that the wait felt agonizing but he knew that it needed to be done right.

Satisfied with her work, Mikey sat up and coaxed Michelle back. He settled between her legs and leaned in for a heated kiss. Michelle’s tail reached up for him as she moaned with need.

“I hope I can live up to your expectations,” Mikey husked out his lingering concerns.

“I don’t really know what to expect,” Michelle said. “I’ve read so many different things about it. I don’t care if it’s mind blowing, leave you breathless kind of thing or something subtle and sweet. All I really care about is us being together”

Michelle pulled Mikey down into a tender kiss. They stayed lip locked as he shifted and pushed his tip inside her.

As much as he wanted to continue that kiss, Mikey lifted himself up and looked into her eyes. Never breaking eye contact, he gently made his way deeper and watched for any signs that she might be in discomfort. “You okay?”

“It feels a little weird,” she admitted, biting her bottom lip before letting out a soft hum. “But, it’s nice.”

Mikey took his time and focused on her, keeping a steady rhythm. This was her first time, he wanted to make sure she enjoyed it. There would be plenty of time to satisfy his own need later.

“Oh,” she gasped causing Mikey to stop.

“Did I hurt you?”

“Don’t stop,” she said, grabbing his shoulder and lifting her hips to urge him to continue. “That was a good, oh.”

Letting out a soft chuckle, he continued moving with long, steady strokes, ignoring his body’s demands to rut and grind. It wasn’t long before he was rewarded with a deep moan followed by a whimper of his name.

He could feel her body pulsate around him. He waited until her orgasm subsided before pushing in as far as he dared and grinding out his completion.  

With a trembling hand he held the condom in place as he pulled out and was relieved to see that it held. He wanted to collapse but he sat back and took the time to remove and discard it first.

Out of breath, he fell to Michelle’s side. The cool pillow felt amazing against his warm cheek. He let out a content sigh and kissed Michelle’s shoulder as he closed his eyes.

“More,” she said, breathlessly and turned to face him.

“More?” Mikey opened his eyes. “That didn’t satisfy you?”

“It was amazing,” Michelle said. “But it’s like tasting the best cake ever made after already having a large meal. Even though you’re full, it’s so good you want more.”

“I need a second,” Mikey said with a chuckle, between deep breaths as Michelle started kissing his neck. Twisting his hand, he reached between her legs so he could slide his finger inside her tail. She was still dripping wet so his finger was able to glide in, effortlessly. He moved his finger in small circles over her swollen clit.

“I can do this all day,” she hummed.

Mikey chuckled. “Girls are lucky that way. Guys, on the other hand, have their limits.”

“Let’s keep going until we’ve reach yours,” Michelle lustfully suggested and pulled Mikey into a sloppy kiss.  

In that moment all the stress and hardships from the past few days were set aside. They were going to enjoy their time together. Everything else could wait.
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