April stumbled through the dark and damp sewers, muttering to herself, "Damn rat bastards, where are they when you need them?" She had been reporting on a story all night and had one too many drinks at the bar afterward. Now, she was lost and alone in the sewers.
Suddenly, four figures emerged from the shadows. Their green skin glowed in the dim light, and April's heart raced as she realized who they were. "Oh no, not you guys," she muttered, trying to sound tough despite her drunken state.
Donatello smirked, "Looks like our little reporter needs some help."
April tried to fight them off, but her drunkenness made her weak. Raphael chuckled, "I think she's had a little too much to drink. She won't be able to resist us for long."
Donatello unzipped April's jumpsuit, exposing her breasts. She tried to push his hand away, but he squeezed them roughly, causing April to yelp in surprise.
Raphael grabbed April's face, forcing her to look at him. "You always thought you were better than us, didn't you?" he sneered. "Well, now you're going to see what it's like to be with a real man."
Leonardo and Michelangelo took off their pants, revealing their huge cocks. April's eyes widened in shock as she realized what was about to happen.
Donatello tore the jumpsuit on April's crotch, exposing her pussy. He thrust his cock inside her, causing her to moan in both pleasure and pain.
Raphael forced April to suck his cock, despite her disgust at the smell of fish. He chuckled, "You're a feisty one, aren't you? But you can't resist the taste of a real man's cock."
Leonardo and Michelangelo took turns jerking off while April sucked Raphael's cock. Michelangelo teased, "Looks like our little reporter is enjoying herself."
April tried to push Raphael's cock out of her mouth, but he grabbed her head and forced her to take it all in. She gagged, but Raphael didn't stop.
Donatello came inside April's pussy, causing her to moan loudly. He pulled out and Leonardo took his place, fucking her hard and fast.
Raphael came in April's mouth, causing her to choke and sputter. He laughed, "Swallow it, whore."
Michelangelo took off his mask, revealing his handsome face. He whispered in April's ear, "You like this, don't you? Being used like a slut."
April felt helpless and violated, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the pleasure she was feeling. She moaned as Leonardo fucked her harder.
Master Splinter appeared from a dark corner, his rat cock hard and ready. He growled, "This is not the way, my sons." But the turtles ignored him, too caught up in their lust.
End of Chapter One.
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