Heroes in a Half Shell
As he chatters on with the explanation of his evil plans you take this opportunity to brush past him and run out of there. He is still talking when you pass him, but he quickly picks up on your parting his company. "Get back here!!" He calls.
Then he gives a little whistle and you hear countless footsteps behind you. You glance over your shoulder to see a hoard of his troops chasing you down. "Great," You mutter to yourself as you press on, "Foot Soldiers."
They aren't fast enough to catch you, but they have no problem keeping up. It occurs to you that they might not even be trying to catch you, that they may in fact be following you in the hopes that you will lead them to your lair. You cannot allow that to happen.
You duck through a few side tunnels and find yourself in the main river of sewage that flows benieth this section of the city. You run along at it's side while rats ride beside you on rafts of terds and tampons. Glancing over your shoulder you are satisfied to find the troup of Foot Soldiers still following you. You are going in the opposite direction of your sewer home, and pride yourself in the ingenious of your move. The only thing you dread is coming to a dead end.
You spot another side tunnel coming up ahead of you and take a sharp turn, following that route. You hear moaning up ahead and footfalls from behind. It doesn't take long for you to reach the source of the moaning.
Your reporter friend from Channel 4 news is there, undressed and bent over while Michaelangelo gives it to her from behind. Facing her from the front side is Casey Jones, and she moans around his cock as she takes it from both ends. You are immediatley filled with a blend of desire and jealousy which contradict each other so sharply that you nearly forget about the foot soldiers chasing you.
"Guys!!" You call, and they look up from thier deeds.
"Donatello," April says in ectasy. "Get over here, I have room for you too."
Much though you'd like to take her up on this offer, there are more important things at hand. "You guys have to run!" You call to them. "Shredder is down here!!"
For the first time they look around you and notice the swarm of foot soldiers chasing you. "Shit." Michaelangelo says, pulling his erect green penis from Ms. O'Niels soft wet vagina. April stands up straight and you can't help but stare at her perky little breasts. How you've dreamed of seeing them...
Casey pulls his pants up and reaches for his wooden baseball bat. Michaelangelo is soon twirling his nunchaku, and April cowers behind, holding her yellow jumpsuit before her.
"Let's take these fuckers down." Casey says.
But they have a giant alligator at thier disposal, maybe fighting them isn't the best option. Thirty some foot soldiers against two ninja turtles and a bat wielding psychopath. Not the best odds, but...
What are you going to do?
Then he gives a little whistle and you hear countless footsteps behind you. You glance over your shoulder to see a hoard of his troops chasing you down. "Great," You mutter to yourself as you press on, "Foot Soldiers."
They aren't fast enough to catch you, but they have no problem keeping up. It occurs to you that they might not even be trying to catch you, that they may in fact be following you in the hopes that you will lead them to your lair. You cannot allow that to happen.
You duck through a few side tunnels and find yourself in the main river of sewage that flows benieth this section of the city. You run along at it's side while rats ride beside you on rafts of terds and tampons. Glancing over your shoulder you are satisfied to find the troup of Foot Soldiers still following you. You are going in the opposite direction of your sewer home, and pride yourself in the ingenious of your move. The only thing you dread is coming to a dead end.
You spot another side tunnel coming up ahead of you and take a sharp turn, following that route. You hear moaning up ahead and footfalls from behind. It doesn't take long for you to reach the source of the moaning.
Your reporter friend from Channel 4 news is there, undressed and bent over while Michaelangelo gives it to her from behind. Facing her from the front side is Casey Jones, and she moans around his cock as she takes it from both ends. You are immediatley filled with a blend of desire and jealousy which contradict each other so sharply that you nearly forget about the foot soldiers chasing you.
"Guys!!" You call, and they look up from thier deeds.
"Donatello," April says in ectasy. "Get over here, I have room for you too."
Much though you'd like to take her up on this offer, there are more important things at hand. "You guys have to run!" You call to them. "Shredder is down here!!"
For the first time they look around you and notice the swarm of foot soldiers chasing you. "Shit." Michaelangelo says, pulling his erect green penis from Ms. O'Niels soft wet vagina. April stands up straight and you can't help but stare at her perky little breasts. How you've dreamed of seeing them...
Casey pulls his pants up and reaches for his wooden baseball bat. Michaelangelo is soon twirling his nunchaku, and April cowers behind, holding her yellow jumpsuit before her.
"Let's take these fuckers down." Casey says.
But they have a giant alligator at thier disposal, maybe fighting them isn't the best option. Thirty some foot soldiers against two ninja turtles and a bat wielding psychopath. Not the best odds, but...
What are you going to do?