<div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/352/3/2/splinter_by_jennyverse-d8a97sl.jpg)</div>"Yes, Leonardo! Yesssssss!"  Splinter quivered as she felt the hot splash of the turtle's eruption within her.  She wanted to feel him fill her completely.  Her bottom, pressed into him hard, taking him as deep as possible as he seeded her.  She wasn't sure if turtle and rat genetics would allow for conception, but it wouldn't be the worst thing to be bred by her son.  It was actually a turn-on, she realized.<br/><br/>Melting in her son's arms, the mistress smiled lazily and knew the training was over.  There was no more they could do in the exhausted, sweaty state they were in.  "We'll.. *huff* continue training.. *huff* later this week."  Splinter nuzzled him, stretching back to lick his neck.  She knew she'd be needing to rest soon, and somewhat hoped Leo would bear her off to bed to cuddle her until then.