<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/b/mikey_by_jennyverse-d8a4qi5.jpg)</div>As soon as Leonardo spoke, his sister popped her head up.  A string of saliva stretched from his cock to her lips lewdly.  Michelangelo grinned as she crawled over his legs.  "Did you say stop? Oh, okay. Maybe I can give you a proper one on the couch one day or something. For now.."  Mickey stared at him as her heavy bust hung to both sides of Leo's throbbing member.  She pushed her breasts together, trapping him there as she pumped up and down so painfully slowly.  Her own spit made her chest wet and slippery while she fucked him with her big tits.<br/><br/>"How does that feel, big brother? Do you want more?"  She let go and started to crawl up his body.  Her lips found his tight abs, muscled chest, and finally his face.  Her dripping pussy ran up and down his length, just teasing him mercilessly.  Mikey whispered to him as she worked her hips over his cock head, threatening to fall at any moment.  "Tell me you love me, Leo. Please? Tell me how much you love your little sis."  Without warning, the girl plunged down over him.  Her pussy parted easily, sucking him in like a vacuum.  "OOoohhh," she moaned as her body took him despite his girth.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/352/b/3/casey_by_jennyverse-d8a9i05.jpg)</div>"Your punching bags?! This is my city, old man! Go catch a nap!"  Casey threw down her pair of bats and pulled a hockey stick, choosing to go with one solid staff when faced with the nunchuks alone.  She dodged and parried a few blows before catching the chain of the weapon around the stick just above the flat end.  The girl snatched them away and into the darkness of the alley, now facing the weaponless thug, at least she thought.  Now with nothing in his hands, the man drew a small pistol.  Casey jumped to action quickly seeing the glint of steel.<br/><br/>"Oh, no you don't you mother-"  She charged him before he could aim properly, slapping the gun from his hand and catching him in the stomach with the butt of the stick.  Casey quickly retrieved the weapon and deftly unloaded and broke it apart right there in a matter of seconds.  "Play nice! Guns don't kill people, idiots that shoot at people with hockey sticks do!"  She tossed the weapon in three separate dumpsters as the punk ran off.  Normally she would have given chase, but there was a more pressing matter to deal with.<br/><br/>"And you! Do you want to break a hip?! You need to get on home- er.. oh, wow."  Now that the drama was done, Casey could see the person a little better.  He wasn't old, or even.. a man?  His skin was green and he had no nose or ears, at least that she could see in the low light of the alley.  "The hell are you? Some kind of mutant?"  Casey kept her hockey stick out for defense, but didn't raise it to strike in case the creature was friendly.  She held hopes that whatever it was didn't have plans to eat her.