<div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/350/3/b/leo_by_jennyverse-d8a4zeh.jpg)</div>Leonardo smiled as the turtle siblings broke off their kiss; letting his sister continue to lie on top of him so that they could cuddle together. He had one arm wrapped lazily around her shoulders as they both tried to catch their breath, and trembled slightly at the sensation of his cock resting inside of her wet pussy. It was almost enough to make him contemplate pushing for another round, but he would need at least a few minutes after the wringer that Mikey had put him through.<br/><br/>As she celebrated the successful Pranksgiving though, something suddenly occurred to Leo. Hadn't he been about to talk to his sister about something before she'd pranked him earlier? He tried to remember; but as he glanced down at her lazily resting on his muscled chest, nothing came to mind. It must not have been anything very important, then. He slipped his free hand down her backside and playfully caressed her big booty before breathlessly replying, "You can...say that...again."  If only every Pranksgiving could end this way, then Leonardo might not mind dealing with his little sister's antics so often...<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://orig10.deviantart.net/5ca1/f/2015/070/3/0/raph_by_pixeldust86-d8ld69h.jpg)</div>"Hey, you said it. Not me, Gretzky."  Raph's keen eye caught the way that the girl's breasts jiggling when she patted herself with the hockey stick, but he quickly directed them back up to her face as she countered on his own physical appearance. Before he could give another snappy comeback of his own though, she had curiously tapped his chest; mistaking it for padding within his trench coat. "H-Hey! Hands off the merchandise, pal!"  But it was too late to dissuade her from investigating further, and he could tell by the look on her face that she was putting two and two together.<br/><br/>Unlike almost everyone else who had ever discovered who and what he and his siblings were though, she grew very excited by the discovery; even claiming to have heard about him before hand. Despite his surprise, he smirked slightly at the thought that he was gaining a name for himself by pummeling so many of New York City's worst. With as much time as he spent up here, it was only right that the punks on the streets started worrying about him. Of course, it was very likely that she meant all of the turtles instead of just Raph. But to the red-clad turtle, he thought he had to be who she was talking about. "You're damn right, I'm real. I'm as real as real gets, sweetheart."  Raph's smirk widened and he chuckled, enjoying the fact that the girl seemed happy to meet him. First April, and now her? They were becoming pretty popular these days.<br/><br/>Just like that though, the girl's mood had changed again. He could see the way she ran her eyes up and down his form, and she seemed to become kind of nervous. Raphael arched an eyebrow as she suddenly asked him if he wanted to hang out at her home, wondering if she was really serious or not. This girl was a complete and total stranger. But as he looked her up and down again; taking in her beautiful features again, he had to admit that her offer was very tempting. And had she mentioned leftover pizza? He knew that Leonardo would never approve of doing something like this. But since when had he ever let something like that stop him from doing what he wanted? "Sure, why not? Do you live far from here?"