New York, 08.14.2008

„Quick! Master Splinter is sleeping. Who got the cookies?“ Raphael was peeking into the hidden entrance of the old room the young turtles called they secret hideout. It was ten years after the baby turtles and the lap rat mutated, and they had a lot of time to explore the sewage system.

„Ok. All clear!“, he whispered and all four of them sneaked in. 

The youngsters snickered as they pulled a small table in the middle of the room and placed a cookie on it. 

„Soooo. What are the rules? Who cums at last has to eat it?“, Michelangelo asked as he untied his track pants. 

„Naaaaa. … that’s no challenge. How about … I dunno … who can hold it longer?“, Raphael asked. 

„How should this work? Everybody would cheat and wouldn’t jerk hard.“, Leonardo said. „And who has to eat the jizz-cookie then?“

Donatello scratched he’s head. „Weeeee … äh … we all could jerk our right place. I mean, we all jerk off the guy the right. And who come last has NOT to eat the cookies? Plural. So we’d need three cookies.“

„That’s gay.“, Mikey protested. 

„Not if I win!“, Raphael laughter and the four young turtles dropped they pants to they ankles, showing they hard weenies. Firm, smooth arses twitched exited as the four youngsters stepped closer around the table, dragging they pants over the ground until the green hips touched each other. 

„Left hand on your left guys waist.“, Leo ordered.

„That’s still gaaa-haaaay!“, Mikey protested again, but touched Donnie ass to his left

„That wouldn’t be necessary if everybody would play fair, hmm?“ Leo grinned at Mikey vis-à-vis, placed his left arm on Raphael‘s hip and arse and his right hand reached for Donnie‘s green dick with the red glans under the foreskin. The fist with three fingers pulled back the foreskin as the thump rubbed on the wet glans. 

„Gnnnh! … not fair!“, the turtle with the glasses moaned. 

They snickered as everyone moved they right hand to his right partner, aimed at the cookies and started to jerk off each other. 

Snicker turned into moaning and panting as wet fapping noises filled the room. The four youngsters worked the oozing willies of they right partner, trying not to cum before the others. 

It was an unusual hot night in august, made the young turtles sweat. Sweat was running down the green skin of the boys and Raph moaned, almost shoot his load as Leo‘s index finger found his rim in the sweaty ass-crack and rubbed it. 

„Gnnh! That’s cheating!“, he protested, but Leo just moaned back: „N-not if I win.“ with an dirty smirk. 

All four young turtles panted and moaned in pleasure. Pre was drooling on the green hands and on the ground, made the flapping sounds even wetter. 

Mikey was the first who came. He jizz was almost clear because his ballz had just started to work about two days ago. 

Second was Raph. His cum was totally different from Mikey‘s. All white and creamy and thick. His load had covered two cookies at ones by the pressure it shot out. Even Leo’s hand and Donnie’s weenie was hit by a spurt of jizz and Raph snarled at Leo after his climax: „Gnnnh .... You‘ll get this back!“

Now it was only Donnie and Leo. Mikey wiped off his messy weenie as he watched Leo fapping his brother with glasses fast. Also Raph was jerking Leo. He was more furious at fapping his brother because the "cheating" and so it was Leo who came next. „Revenge!“, Raph whisper dirty. 

„YESSSSS! I WON! ... AAAHH!“, Donnie celebrated with his arms up … only seconds before his nutz emptied on the cookies too. 

So this was it. Leo, Raph and Mikey stared at the three cum-covered cookies, sweaty and still panting. They all picked up one of them and ropes of jizz drooled off them.

Raph fixed Leo‘s eyes after he peeked over to Mikey. „On three. … One …“

„… two …“, Leo replied, staring back. 

„… THREE!“, both said unisono and the cookies vanished in they mouths with disgust on they faces.

„Nooooooo, no o no no no! Sorry, I … I can’t … that’s to … no, I…“ Mikey dropped his jizz-cookies like a hot potato on the table and stepped back. 

„Hey! A bet is a bet!“, Raph protested. 

„Yeah. You can’t just pull back and …“, Donnie and Leo started before a sharp voice stopped them.

„Enough!“ Master Splinter was standing in the entrance. The four naked, sweaty turtles pulled up they pants quick, ignoring the mess they made on they little sausages  

„M-Master Spl…“

„To your rooms! Now!“, the rat in the kimono said rough. „I‘ll talk with everyone of you later!“, he ordert and the four turtles passed him with red cheeks on they faces quickly as the rat walked to the small table. He looked at Mikey’s cookie with the big glob of mixed jizz on it and shook his head befor he looked up and sighed. 

„Looks like it‘s time for sexual enlightenment.“, the old rat murmured as he turned around. … No one was around to notice the tent of his rokushaku fundoshi, the trational tied japanese underwear builded under his kimono or to hear the munching as he walked away from the small, now empty table. 

Ten minutes later:

„Oh god, we‘r dead! We‘r totally dead!“ Mikey walked up and down his room, biting his fingernails. 

„Clam down, Michelangelo! You are not »dead«. And …“ Master Splinter sighed. „… you boys have no trouble either. It‘s just ...“

The rat walked in and knelt down on the bamboo mat, resting his butt on his heals. „Come on. Sit down, son.“

Mikey did as he was told. 

„Look. There’s nothing wrong you did. Your body is starting to change ones again since we all came in contact with this … ooze, this goo that made us mutants ten years ago and you‘ll feel needs. Needs you want to pleasure. Your body is goin to change, to turn into a man.“

„W-what kind of needs, sensei?“, Donnie asked interested. The room of the turtle with the glasses was neat, totally different to Mikey’s room.

„Well, physical needs. To, ääähm ... to touch yourself for example. To play with your little friend down there, your … äh … penis, you know? Hormones. They will let you have ... äh ... wet dreams. ... Or will let you play with your penis to pleasure you.“

„So that’s why I got a sticky belly at the morning?!“, Raph asked. His room was stuffed with training equipment. 

Master Splinter was perplexed about the the fact how different each of his sons reacted to his sexual enlightenment. „Ähm ... yes. And that is natural. Your body is training by himself if you want to say so. … But there are some rules if YOU want to … well … train your body down there. … It’s something every man does, but usual it should be a really private thing.“

„Really? Every man does it? … Y-you too, Sensei?!“ This question of Leo made the rat sweating nervously. The turtle was sitting up straight, hands on his knees and heals under his butt.

„Ähm …well … yes, son. I … I am doing it too. Well … sometimes. But as I said: usual it is something private. You understand that?“

„Yes, Sensei.“, Leo answered. „Well, I … I think so.“ 

After some explanations about what men and women does, how baby’s were made and what men sometimes do with other men, Leo thought about it. „I still can’t believe you touch your self too. … c-can I see it?“, he asked. 

„Leonardo. That’s something really personal. I-I can’t show you …“

„So you’re lying to us? … To make us feel better?“

The rat sighed. He looked around and untied the belt of his kimono. Underneath he was only wearing his tied traditional Japanese underwear. And the tent of it was huge! 

Leo came closer on his knees and examined the wet, pre soaked fabric. „Damn! That’s big.“, the turtle said and licked his lips. 

„P-please, son. … Don’t stare on it like that,…“ the rat started to say, but at the next moment the youngster pulled the fabric of the rat‘s underwear away to free the red cock, pulled his own member out and got the green turtle sausage closer to the hardon of his sensei.

„Mmmmmm ... so totally different.“, Leo muttered. He climbed up a little more so he was practically sitting on Master Splinters lap. 

„Oooooooooooohhhh … Sensei!“ Leo was laying on his bed. The youngster was stripped totally naked. His thigh rested on his belly as he spread his legs wide and the two thick toes on every one of his feet wiggled exited as he licked his thick index finger. 

„P- please … put it in, Sensei!“, the turtle moaned as he imagined Master Splinter was pushing his red meat inside him. His wet, thick, green finger in real life simulated the red cock in his mind and Leo gasped as he fingered himself and jerked off. 

Pre drooled on the leathery belly-shell as the young turtle fucked himself with his finger. „Gnnnnh … sooo good!“ 

His slick green finger slipped in deeper as he imagined he impale himself on the rat‘s red cock. 

Leo jerked his weenie hard, moaned as he stretched his hole with his finger. In his mind his ass was touching the lap of his sensei, his drooling penis messing up the belly fur. 

„Gnnh .... sensei! T- this feel soooo good!“ The turtle rode the rat‘s lap, moaned by the pleasure. And …

„Aaaahhrg!“ Without warning the red glans of Leo‘s green weenie fired a load all over his flexible, leathery belly and chest shell. The jizz splattered on it, made it all wet and sticky. 

Leo‘s legs fell on the bed. The naked green youngster panted hard and sweat was running down his body. A little bit guilty but even more satisfie Leo grabbed the blanket and drifted away in dreamland. 

Four years later. 

„Damn. You’re fucking crazy, Dude.“ Leo shook his head. 

„Ya a pussy or what?“ Raph ask. His new red bandana covered his eyes and his balled head and was reflected in an old metal plate. 

„This must be an old bathhouse or something! You can’t just break in there!“

„Why not?“ Raph wispered angry. „It’s under ground. No New Yorker is use it anymore. … It’s our now!“

„And that’s why you never will be the leader of…“

„Oh shut the fuck up!“ Raph snarled at the turtle with the blue bandana tied on his eyes. Still angry about the fact Master Splinter chosed Leo as the leader of the turtles his strong fist smacked hard on the lock to break it open. 

Leo sighed as he watched Raphael sneaking in the old bath and followed him. 

„Woooooooooooow.“ Raph spinned 360°, checking out the location. „Look at that! That‘s amazing! … HELLOOO, ECHOOO!“

„Ssssssht. Shut up, idiot!“, Leo wispered. … But he had to admit, Raphael was right. „Looks like It‘s from the nineteen twenty’s or so.“ 

A 5,5 ft deep pool, 33 ft long and wide, was integrated in the room, almost like a old roman bathhouse. Raph looked around until he found an old fuse box. He turned a lever and with sparks the old room come to life. 

„How convenient.“ The turtle with the red bandana grinned as hot water filled the old pool. 

Leo and Raphael just finished cleaning up the chaos in the bathhouse as much as they could as the pool was finally filled. 

„Man. Mikey and Donnie will love that.“

„No! .… I‘s mine.“, Raph snarled. … but snickered as he saw Leo‘s shocked face. „Heeeey, just kidding. We‘ll tell them later. But now i want to enjoy this.“ He winked. 

Raphael slipped out of his vest before he set down on the ground to untie the bandage of his feet.

„Ääääh … What are you doing, Raph?“, Leo asked. He swallowed as the turtle with the red bandana jumped up on his now unwrapped feet again.

„Ääääh … stripping down to take a bath, Genius? That’s what bathhouses are made for.“ Raphael grinned as he pulled his red bandana off, opened his belt and pulled his pants down. „Tadaaaaa!“ he joked as he was totally naked. 

»S-shit. When did he started to get that buffed?«, Leo asked himself as he saw his naked brother. »Is he lifting weights 24/7?!«

Raph‘s soft 4.8 inch swung as he walked to the pool. Sure, Leo’s dick was longer. Even soft. But … »Ssssit! That‘s a fucking baseball bat?!«, he thought. 

Well, it wasn’t the thickness of an actually baseball bat, but 2.4 inch in diameter after all. Thick veins ran down from the last belly-plate of his crotch into the thick, uncut shaft. 

„Whassup, dude? Are you going to run home to get your speedo or something?“, Raphael joked as he walked naked into the pool. 

„Oh. …äh … Sure.“ Leo swallowed and turned a bit so Raph couldn’t see his tent and his growing. He pulled off his blue bandana and kicked off his sandals before he untied the cord of his training pants.

„Man, what takes you so …?“

„COWABUNGA !!!“, Leo screamed and jumped naked into the pool. More to distract Raph from his hardon then for the fun.

„CowaWHAT?!“ The young, muscled turtle snickered as Leo showed up at the surface. 

„Aaaahhh. That’s it.“ Raphael rested his head on the pool edge and let his body float as both turtles relaxed. Water sloshed over his chest, the four toes of his two feet poked out the surface. But Leo’s eyes were clued on the thick, green worm between Raphael‘s legs. Leo knelt on the ground of the pool, only his head was out of the water. His own cock was rock hard under water. Hard 7 inch floated in the warm water and drooling pre in it, invisible for Raph‘s eyes under water. 

„What’s wrong? Ya so quiet. … getting a hardon? Hehehe!“, the buffed turtle teased his brother. 

„What?! No! YOU got a hardon!“, Leo defended himself 

„No, I don’t. … As you can clearly see.“ Raph snickered and wiggled his hips so the green worm danced on the surface. „And by the way, I’m not the one who speak as he sleep. >>Ooooooh, master Splinter. Deeper. Deeper.<< …“

Leo’s fist was fast. It hitted Raphael’s face and made his lips bleed. 

Totally surprised Raph didn’t had a chance to react. He was pushed at the pool edge by a very angry Leonardo. 

„HOW DARE YOU …“, Leo yelled, but became still as he saw Raph‘s lip. „Oh my god. Raph, im so sorry. I … I …“, he whispered guilty, but at this moment Raphael already pulled Leo into an intense, angry kiss. 

Leo tasted blood as the tongue of his brother slipped in his mouth, wrestling with his own. Both turtles moaned as they kissed and rubbed they hardons at each other. 

Raph‘s hands rubbed at the side of Leo‘s naked body. They found they way to the hardon of the slim turtle and Raphael broke the kiss as he grope the two hard cocks with his hands. 

„Raph, I didn’t wanted to … ggggnnnnhhh!“ Leo moaned as Raph jerked they cocks with his strong hand.

„… mmmmm … I know. Now hush.“ They kissed again and moaned. 

Both turtles were in heat like never before. They hands were exploring each other eagerly as Leo lifted Raph out of the water on the pool edge. 

„W-what are you …“, Raph panted as Leo’s hands rubbed over his chest to his hardon. 

With no words the slim turtle rolled his brothers foreskin back and licked and sucked the wet red glans and the green shaft into his mouth. 

„Ssssssshiiiit! Oh, Leo!“ The buffed turtle gasp, moaned and panted. He leaned back and pressed his hands on the tilts as his brother pleasured him. 

Under water Raph’s feet found Leo’s drooling cock and started to massage it. „Mmmhmmmpf!“, the slim turtle moaned around the dick in his mouth as he pressed his hips into the feet. 

Two thick, muscular toes played with Leo’s ballz. The gap between the toes slipped under the shaft and groped the green testicles like a ball stretcher. 

„Aaahhh! Ffffuck!“ Ropes of saliva and pre hung between Raph’s dick and Leo’s mouth as the slim turtle gasped at the treatment. 

„Gnnhh.“, Raph panted. „To rough?“

„No.“ Leonardo moaned and kiss his brothers wet cock. „Just surprised. … mmmmmmhh!“ With that words his mouth was on the wet cock again. 

Leo moaned as he felt Raph’s other foot on his hardon. The leathery skin rubbed up and down the 7 inch of meat and made him pant harder around the wet dick in his mouth. 

„Gnnh. Easy, Leo. Fffffuuuck!“ Pre spurted into the eager mouth of the slim turtle. „Ya make me … „.

Raphael‘s foot slipped off the ballz and joined the other foot on the shaft. The four toes worked the long meat fast, made the water splash. 

Both young turtles moaned hard, pleasured each other in heat. Leo’s head was bobbing up and down Raph’s cock, sliding along the wet meat with his lips as his hips fucked his brother‘s green feet. 

Raphael switched his feet, clamped in Leo’s dick between the instep of his left, and the sole of his right foot and jerked it hard.

„Haaaaah! R-Raph! … GNNNNNHHH!“ Leo moaned and panted loud as be bended his back back in pleasure. With glans and feet at the surface of the water, Leonardo spurted ropes of cum hard on his brothers cock and chest, screaming loud in pleasure as he came. The last weak spurts hitted Raph’s feet, covered them with his turtle-jizz. „Oooooooooooohhh, fffffuuuuck!“

Leo leaned in, resting his hand on Raph’s messy belly, his crotch pressing on the cum-covered feet. His eyes examined the rock hard, wet drooling hardon of his brother. 

>>How awkward! … He’s all covered in my …<< Without thinking his hands slipped over Raph’s hips, his legs to his brothers feet. With closed eyes he lifted the green foot to his mouth and start to lick cum off it.

„L-Leo! W-what are yoGNNH!“ Raphael’s cheeks blushed red. His cock twitched as Leo’s tongue glided over the sole, up between the two toes. A loud gasp escaped the buffed turtle as a toe slipped in his brothers mouth. 

„H-how did you ….“, Raph moaned, rubbed his other foot at Leo’s cheeks. 

Moaning filled the hall again. Leo slowly kissed up Raphael’s leg, passed the knees and kissed his way to his brother’s hardon. He looked up lusty as he jerked the wet rod and start sucking again. 

„Oooh, Leo.“ Raphael rested his legs on the shoulders of the slim turtle, watch his brothers head bobbing up and down again. 

A big glob of pre squeezed up Raph’s thick rod again and filled Leo’s mouth. Three green fingers wrapped around the leathery ballz and squeez them. 

„GNNNH! MotherfAAAHRG!“, Raph cursed and moaned as his brother jerked him with his mouth on it. His eyes open wide as a thick finger rubbed his sweaty hole.

„S-stop! I‘ll …“ But he had no time for more. Raphael pushed Leo’s head on his dick and came hard with a loud scream. Cum filled Leo’s mouth, pushed down his throat and out of his mouth. He moaned as he swallowed as much as he can and rubbed the soften dick in his hand and on his cheeks as his mouth pulled off. 

The two naked turtles layed at the side of the pool, covered in cum and panting hard. Leo’s head rested on Raph’s strong arm and his hand rubbed the cum on the chest.

„W- what … just happend?“, Leo asked perplexed. 

Raph scratched his head. „I … dunno, Bro … But … it was INTENSE!“ He looked over to Leo. „And not bad by the way.“, he smiled. 

„Sorry, I … i didn't want to hurt you.“

„Naaaaaaaa. That’s nothing.“, he joked. „And I had some really good distraction. … mmmmmm.“ Raph rubbed his foot on Leo’s foot with a dirty grin. 

„Sooooooo ... »That’s gay« would Mikey say, hehe. … What now?“

„I dunno, but …“ Raph grinned dirty and looked up to Leo’s face as he bended over to the slim turtle’s cum covered dick. „ …we definitely found a way to have a lot of fun down here now.“ 

To be continued.