Ninja Turtles:  IC - The Streets
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				Title: <strong>Ninja Turtles:  IC - The Streets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 07:01:08</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/350/e/2/streets_by_jennyverse-d8a4t8e.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 32pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles<br>Game Thread:&nbsp; The Streets</strong></span><br><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">Co-GM <em>JennyFive</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=48290); Co-GM <em>Garuss Vakarian</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=49457)<br><br><br><br></span><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Alive during the day and mysterious during the night, the streets of New York provide a perfect backdrop for battle and excellent cover for escaping ninja.&nbsp; Here you can find plenty of places to visit, such as April O'Neil's Office, the Pizzeria, the Foot Clan Dojo, and others!</span></div><br><br><br><br><br><br><br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ninja Turtles:  IC - The Streets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 10:21:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/b/mikey_by_jennyverse-d8a4qi5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The streets of New York City never died.&nbsp; Even after the never-ending streams of humanity that surged through its veins during the day fell away, a new type of lifeblood took up the slack.&nbsp; After-hours workers, night owls, thieves, thugs, late-night shop clerks, and various other ne'er-do-wells staked a claim to the beating heart of the city.&nbsp; Among those were a rare breed of life.&nbsp; Defending those in need without recompense or adulation, the heroes and heroines of the night watched over that which they loved.&nbsp; Usually for little more payment than thoughts of a hot pizza.<br><br>"So they were called 'Real' even though nothing could be further from the truth," she said as her two-toed feet plodded along a dark alley.&nbsp; "Back in the 1970's there was this black and white show with the guys from F-Troop, you know. The sergeant and his buddy that yelled all the time.. I forget their names."&nbsp; The tan trench coat she wore was meant to be used as a disguise, but it covered little more than her arms and shoulders.&nbsp; Green flesh and a yellow shell could be clearly seen over her ample bosom and tight tummy.&nbsp; A brown belt displayed a large 'M' on the buckle along with holding a pair of nunchuks.&nbsp; The brown hat she was supposed to wear to conceal her bald, green head and orange mask had been long since forgotten in some fight months ago.<br><br>"Anyway, they were the original 'Ghostbusters (http://youtu.be/sT90y1tzZjk)'. They ran around haunted houses like Laurel and Hardy, getting scared by guys in sheets. So the cartoon where there's two guys and a big ape was actually more fitting as the 'Real' Ghostbusters. The stuff with Dan Aykroyd and Bill Murray came after them."&nbsp; She slowed to a stop and turned.&nbsp; A look of worry crossed her face.&nbsp; "Come on, it's not that boring is it? Dona?"&nbsp; She looked around the alley, as if trying to locate something of value she'd lost.<br><br>"Dona?"&nbsp; The girl dropped to her knees and put her arms out in a loud yell (http://youtu.be/S1A0p0F_iH8).&nbsp; "HEY, DONAAAAA!!! ..don't ever leave me, baby."&nbsp; She lowered her head and whispered.&nbsp; "And the Screen Actors Guild Award goes to Michelangelo for her fabulous performance in Streetcar Named Desire."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>19-12-2014, 22:49:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/352/1/5/dona_by_jennyverse-d8a97pt.jpg)</div>Dona had stopped listening fifteen minutes ago.&nbsp; As much as she loved her sister Mikey could drive her completely bonkers sometimes.&nbsp; Truth be told Dona wished she had half of the comfort with herself that Mikey did.&nbsp; Mikey was unabashedly Mikey all the time no matter how much she could annoy the others.&nbsp; So which Mikey when on and on about God knows what Dona had taken to flipping through tweets on her turtle phone.&nbsp; <br><br>It hadn’t taken Dona long to set up some stolen cell service and a wifi connection for their little section of the sewer to go along with about 1000 channels of satellite TV, included a few channels that she really hoped Sensei didn’t know about.&nbsp; It had taken more time convincing Sensei and Leo that having a digital trail wouldn’t lead anyone back to their home.&nbsp; It wasn’t like they would have understood what Dona was talking about anyway, but apparently she had been convincing enough.<br><br>I tiny trill alerted her to a new follower…okay her first follower.&nbsp; Dona punched the little birdie icon with her finger and the notification popped up. <br><br><tt class="bbc_tt">'April O’Neil is following you.'</tt><br><br>Her heart leaped in her chest while skipping a beat.&nbsp; “April is following me!” She said with way to much of a giggle to be anything other than overenthusiastic infatuation.&nbsp; Dona had of course followed April on twitter, friended her on Facebook as well as every other form of social media known to man or mutant all under the onus of tested to make sure her cell phone was working correctly.<br><br>“Did you hear that Mickey?&nbsp; April is following me!&nbsp; Mickey?” Dona heard Mickey’s sudden wail from down an alley a half a block away.&nbsp; Distracted by her texting she had completely missed their turn. <br><br>Dona backtracked and pocked her head around the entrance of the alley.&nbsp; Unlike Mikey she still had her wide brimmed hat.&nbsp; She hated wearing it and much preferred to style the purple cloth mask that hid her face.&nbsp; Dona had gotten rather adept and making the long tails of her mask into shapes reminiscent of popular hair styles.&nbsp; She often helped Mikey with her cute bow in the morning too.&nbsp; The plump but well-formed figure of Mikey knelt in the gutter quietly accepting her SAG award and Dona shook her head in exasperation.&nbsp; <br><br>“Just let everyone around know we are out here Mikey.&nbsp; Good job.” Dona’s tone was disgusted, but it was mostly false bravado covering up her own failure to pay attention to her surroundings and wandering off.<br><br>Dona ducked down the alley her trench coat not nearly long enough to cover her taller, slimmer frame.&nbsp; The bo-staff she carried did just as much to label her as strange and out of place as the green legs that stuck out from under her coat.&nbsp; She hated the outfit and would very much have preferred clothes like the humans had. She had always wanted to wear a pair of jeans or even a dress.&nbsp; Kind of hard to do with a shell though, still she would rather be naked sometimes than have to wear the stupid trench coat even if it was for a good reason.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-12-2014, 01:20:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/b/mikey_by_jennyverse-d8a4qi5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Dona.&nbsp; What a nerdlinger.&nbsp; Mikey saw the phone in her hand and knew almost immediately what had happened to her.&nbsp; The girl had been in constant contact with that thing every since she got it working.&nbsp; Mikey had tried to pull her away for something more fun many a time.&nbsp; Apparently sewer surfing 'could damage it in the water', pizza-eating contests would 'get her hands too greasy', and laser tag was 'for humans'.&nbsp; Talk about a downer!&nbsp; At least she could count on her for some video game action.&nbsp; And Dona had that weakness of having a tongue between her legs that helped Mikey win SO many rounds of Mortal Kombat.<br><br>It was good to see her come around the corner, though.&nbsp; For a fraction of a second, Michelangelo was worried her dear sister had been caught or gotten involved in some kind of Mafia turf battle!&nbsp; ..it could happen.&nbsp; Dona was the closest to her out of all the Turtles.&nbsp; They were dork buddies.&nbsp; She jumped to her feet and ran up behind Dona, leaping onto her back and wrapping her arms around her neck.<br><br>"No one cares!" &nbsp;She lifted her head and echoed down the streets, "Dodgson! We've got Dodgson here!! ..Jurassic Park? No? Hm."&nbsp; She pulled the girl's hat off and kissed her head with a smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ninja Turtles:  IC - The Streets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>20-12-2014, 19:27:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/352/1/5/dona_by_jennyverse-d8a97pt.jpg)</div> “Ack!” Dona exclaimed when her sister climbed onto her back practically choking her in the process and almost making her drop her phone. Dona spun around fruitlessly looking to make sure no one was going to happen upon a scene that would likely scare a human into a heart attack.&nbsp; <br><br>Seeing nobody Dona relaxed a little and let loose a little chuckle.&nbsp; She did get a wicked pleasure at a movie where humans were repeatedly eaten by a variety of reptiles and amphibians and it was hard not to crack a smile at Mikey’s antics when they weren’t in a life or death situation.<br><br>“And you call me a nerd.” Dona shook her head and tipped ir up to give her sister a warm peck on her cheek.&nbsp; Dona was closest to Mikey in more ways than one.&nbsp; Her sister was irrepressible and insatiable and while she could drive Dona crazy with her antics she was also a confidant, a friend and occasionally something more intimate.&nbsp; The tiny smirk that Mikey felt against her cheek was the only warning Dona gave before she grabbed Mikey’s wrist and twisted her taller frame sending Mikey flying off of her and down the alley with a perfectly executed throw.&nbsp; The expression on her sister’s face as she sailed through the air was priceless and Dona’s laugh echoed down the alleyway. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Garuss Vakarian</strong> on <strong>21-12-2014, 00:07:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/4/footninja_by_jennyverse-d8a4zt4.jpg)</div> Silently, atop the roofs of new york. Moved a squad of men. New york is known for it's&nbsp; gangs. But, these men were among an elite. Not mere thugs, or delinquents. But Foot Ninja. They ran, jumping across roof top to roof top. They were quick, like a shadow. The Foot have their thievs, their street activity. But thats just gangs they bought out, or forced into submission. Or kids, and punks. Brain washed, and convinced to join the clan as pawns. These men however, are those you only see for the real Foot activity. Assassination, major heists, intelligence gathering. In this case, scouting. Recently, Their has been minor activity, by a strange beast. An explosive monster, with ferocious martial skill. He has been thwarting crimes, hospitalizing gang members.&nbsp; And some time ago, two who match the monsters description have been spotted. Under order of their master, these men are to confront them, and if possible take them in alive.<br><br>The man leading the squad set his hand to his side, his fist closed, signaling them to pause their march. Creeping along the edge of the buildings roof, looking down at their prey. Raising his hand, he counts down his fingers.&nbsp; Three fingers up, as the creature with a orange mask jumped on the others back. Two, as they teased each other. Foolishly letting their guards down. One, as the creature with a purple mask threw the other off her. As he clenched his fist, he jumped to the ground. His men following suit. Him and another land on the entrance to the alley, while the other's land on the opposite end. Now boxxing in their prey, they were ready to strike. <br><br>"What are you?!" He demanded to know, As he drew his Kittana. Walking foreword, he drew close to the one with a orange mask. Now that he had a closer look, he can see they werent bad looking.... In fact, they were now clearly women. Freakish women, but they had tight, fit curvs. They looked rather exotic, oddly beautiful even...<br><br>Regaining his concentration, the man stood his stance. By their posture, they are ninja. And by their figure, other then being attractive, they were well trained. Well toned. And prepared. The women in orange in particular, seemed quite the strong women. One, who must have strong muscle memory, given her choice of weapons. "Who are you?" Demanding them to speak yet again, this time in a less offensive light.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ninja Turtles:  IC - The Streets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>indarkestknight</strong> on <strong>21-12-2014, 14:24:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/4/footninja_by_jennyverse-d8a4zt4.jpg)</div>Wordless, soundless, the Foot Clan ninjas did as they'd been trained. One drew his weapons, a pair of kunai, but the other, a relatively recent recruit, refrained, though he had a kusarigama. Drawing his weapon - or speaking, for that matter - would only draw attention. No, better to let the leader do the talking. The more attention was focused on their leader, the less they'd notice him, the more easily he could strike at any openings they present. After all, even unarmed, he was just as dangerous as he'd be with any weapon. Shifting carefully, his eyes swept over the duo they'd boxed in, searching for blind spots.<br><br>Of course, standing behind them rather than in front of them, the trenchcoats they wore obscured the green-skinned pair's figures, so they weren't as distracting to him as they were to the leader, though between the green skin, the great orange bow, the hairless dome, and the odd feet visible below the trenchcoat, it was obvious just why their leader's first question had been 'What are you?'.
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				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>22-12-2014, 02:52:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/b/mikey_by_jennyverse-d8a4qi5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Michelangelo hoped her sister didn't notice the obvious redness in her cheesy as the girl's lips pecked her.&nbsp; She had more than a fondness for the tall sibling.&nbsp; Her light touches and moments of softness made the partier's heart throb faster than any upbeat rave.&nbsp; Mikey had moments at night where she just wanted to crawl into the girl's bed and sleep in her arms.&nbsp; But that wouldn't be prudent, as Splinter would put it.&nbsp; Sure there, were times where a heated, sexual urge had taken over and both indulged in their more primal sides.&nbsp; But it was never for long.&nbsp; Mikey hoped there would come a day when she could show Dona just how much she loved her dearest sibling.&nbsp; As she suddenly found herself propelled through the air, she new that day wasn't to be had soon.<br><br>"NEXT TIME, GADGET," the girl screamed as she fell into a bunch of discarded, empty boxes.&nbsp; "Oof!"&nbsp; She tumbled free of them and popped up, her fist in Dona's direction like an old-timey boxer.&nbsp; "Have at thee, trollop! Charlatan! Ha! I-.. Dona? ..oh."&nbsp; Her confusion at the girl's ignorance of her goofiness was laid to rest as Mikey turned and saw a group of black-clad ninja.&nbsp; A chill ran up her spine, not from the look of the dangerous men, but from being ambushed in such a way.&nbsp; Splinter would never forgive them if she found out.&nbsp; Michelangelo, stood and grinned, resolute.&nbsp; She tapped Dona on the shoulder and stepped past her.&nbsp; "I got this, big sis. Neva' fear."<br><br>What was left of her ragged coat fell away to reveal Mikey's supple, round form.&nbsp; She was the most plump of all the Turtles, what with her steady diet of greasy, cheesy pizza and donuts, but she was by far not fat.&nbsp; The little extra pounds were pleasantly contained within her bust and rump, ripe for groping hands.&nbsp; She pulled her nunchuks and spun them slowly to accentuate her words to the ninja.<br><br>"Gentlemen! You're in luck this evening! You've happened on two of the most capable karate masters in all of New York City! I am Michelangelo and this is my sister, Donatello. When you crawl back home, remember who beat your scrawny butts. The Ninja Turtles!!"&nbsp; She leapt into the air, framing the apparent leader of the group with a firm jump kick aimed at his head.&nbsp; She screamed as she soared through the air for the second time that night, "COWABUNGAAAAAA!"&nbsp; In that moment, she made a promise to find a better battle cry later on.
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				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>23-12-2014, 06:55:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/352/1/5/dona_by_jennyverse-d8a97pt.jpg)</div> Dona was giggling at having gotten one over on her lovely sister, and her resulting antics, when she noticed the Ninja's surrounding them. She didn't know who they were or where they came from but one thing was certain... this was going to be <em>awkward</em>... <em>especially</em> when the others found out...<br><br>She readied her bo-staff only to give a quite 'eep' when her sister came up on her from behind. Looking back she saw the other group and started to give a warning. "Um, Mikey? There's mor..." She trailed off as her sister gave her ridiculous (but adorably silly!) battle cry and attacked the group in front of her. With a sigh she turned to face the other end of the ally, preparing to keep them off her sister's back while she dealt with the first bunch.
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				Post by: <strong>Garuss Vakarian</strong> on <strong>23-12-2014, 07:05:46</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/4/footninja_by_jennyverse-d8a4zt4.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The leader was a bit stunned at first. As the womens coat fell to the ground, he can clearly see her curvaceous form. Unlike before, his view was no longer obscured. And, he found her quite the hotty. Already he can feel a growing urge build up in his loans. But, soon he was brought back into reality. She talked to them all, in a narcissistic manner. Proclaiming they had foolishly attacked two of the 'best' fighters in new york. yelled a rather dumb battle cry, yet it was oddly charming.&nbsp; Taking a swift step to his side, he let the women land to the ground. And judging by the thud, it would have been able to kick him across the alley. With a near sigh of relief, he went into action.&nbsp; "Attack!" He called out, as he went to grapple the women. He knew his orders, they cant kill them. He had to subdue her, if he even could! Reaching foreword in haste, he grabs the womens arm. Pulling her with all his might. She spun into him. Her plump breasts pressing against his chest. While he hung onto her arm, his other hand went for her hip, trying to hold her in place. But with all her struggling, his aim was askew. His hand fiendishly gripping against her firm rump. "Uh!" He didnt mean to, but there was no time to argue. Nor would he pretend he didnt like it. It was not her hip, but it would do. Gripping tightly, his fingers digging in and conforming to the soft flesh. He twisted her around. Pressing her back against the alley wall. His hands still gripping their targets. <br><br>All a while, he grew quite hard. He did not notice in all his excitement. But now that he had her in a hold... He made a small groan, realizing just how 'tight' his member pressed against the cloth of his slacks. How could he resist? She was plump in all the right places! It was a bit embarrassing, he hoped his men wouldn't notice. Further, he hoped the girl wouldn't either.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>indarkestknight</strong> on <strong>28-12-2014, 10:31:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/4/footninja_by_jennyverse-d8a4zt4.jpg)</div>The Foot Clan warrior with his weapons already drawn didn't hesitate to vault into action, charging at Donatello. The orders had been to bring them in alive, but alive didn't mean unharmed, if they intended to put up a fight. Of course, kunai were a poor match-up against a bo staff. In the hands of a skilled martial artist, the bo staff offered far superior reach to weapons like the kunai. They were still better than trying to fight unarmed against either Donatello or Michaelangelo, but the ninja's best chance was attacking quickly, before the quieter Donatello could raise a proper defense. Of course, if she managed to ward off the initial attack, the Foot Clan ninja was in serious trouble.<br><br>Inwardly, the rookie bemoaned not having had more time to work out tactics with his counterpart. Ideally, that charge would have been a feint, blocking Donatello from seeing the incoming attack until the ninja who'd entered melee fell aside and his kusarigama's weighted end had delivered a punishing blow to her stomach. But being the new recruit, he hadn't had the time to develop the same rapport he was sure their opponents had. If, in truth, the duo were as good as he was, as good as their leader was, well... that teamwork could prove to be the defeat of the Foot Clan's squad. For now, he lurked in the periphery, looking for a chance when Donatello might let her guard down, enough to let him strike, either at her... or at the exposed rear of her more exuberant partner, Michaelangelo.
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				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 04:55:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/b/mikey_by_jennyverse-d8a4qi5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "OOF," she grunted as her plump body struck the concrete.&nbsp; The girl turned, rubbing her side as she growled at her intended target.&nbsp; "Not fair! You can't just move like that!! HEY-"&nbsp; Any further argument was stifled by the grabbing hands of her assailant.&nbsp; Mikey twisted and writhed in an attempt to free herself.&nbsp; Her free hand tried to grab her dropped nunchuck, but it was apparently kicked away after she'd landed.&nbsp; "Watch where you're puttin' yer mitts, Gropey McGroperson! How would you feel if I- WHOA!"&nbsp; The hand that had given up on finding a weapon dropped to take a fistful of crotch.&nbsp; Mikey's eyes widened as she realized how excited this fight had made her attacker.&nbsp; A grin shot across her face.&nbsp; "Dang, dude! Green girl giving you tight pants?"&nbsp; Thoughts of counterattack or even helping her sister lost, Mikey began to tug at the ninja's bulge.&nbsp; She knew what turtle cock felt like thanks to her horny brothers.&nbsp; Now she wanted to experience good, hard human rod.
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				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 07:26:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/352/1/5/dona_by_jennyverse-d8a97pt.jpg)</div> Dona kept her guard up but reacted to her sister's cries. "Mikey! Are you alright?!" Then she processed what was said. "Wait... Mikey are you seducing the attacking ninjas?! W-why are you...?"<br><br>She had to pause to fend off the other Foot Ninja's attack, responding with quick smash at his hands followed by a leg sweep in an attempt to disarm him and put him on the ground. "Master Splinter is <em>not</em> going to like this!"
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				Post by: <strong>Garuss Vakarian</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 11:48:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/4/footninja_by_jennyverse-d8a4zt4.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br><br>He was prepared to refocus, go back into a combat focused train of thought. But, before he can even fathom combat, her hand had gripped against his crotch. Feeling against his sensitive ball's, and rock hard cock. "Dam..." He shuttered, as his grip against her increased in force. As she grabbed against him, he rubbed both his hand's along her sides. Feeling her sot, smooth skin, and strong muscles. "Dang, dude! Green girl giving you tight pants?" She said, his cock now pulsing in anticipation against her touch. " My pants are Pretty tight yes. And, well Perhaps my favorite colors are green and orange. They seem to be your colors." He retorted. "Sir?!" One of his men said, not quite understanding the situation. "Dont Sir me, things are turning out to be quite interesting in this alley." the leader retorted. There were few of them, against two women he quickly ascertained to be complete power houses. A fuck, versus a highly possible beat down is a favorable outcome. Especially with a girl so plump and full, in all those right curvs. " his hand's now reaching her soft, plump breasts. His finger's nead against the warm, malleable flesh. <br><br>His hands then slid down her stomach, reaching down for her hand. Ever so slightly he pulled her hand up, his other hand opening his breaches enough for the girl to reach inside. He didnt see this coming, but can tell she was easily just as interested in this experiment then he was. With little effort, her hand was inside his pants, allowing her to grab against the bare flesh of his rod. A cocky smile growing on his face, as he pulled off his mask. No longer caring about ambiguity.
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				Post by: <strong>indarkestknight</strong> on <strong>06-01-2015, 09:08:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/4/footninja_by_jennyverse-d8a4zt4.jpg)</div>... Wait, what was that banter? Was the leader actually flirting with Michaelangelo? Was she flirting <em>back</em>? Or maybe it was the other way around.<br><br>... Okay, maybe they weren't so in-tune and coordinated as he'd thought, at first, given the other one, Donatello, seemed to be much more serious as she swiftly disposed of the Foot Clan ninja, his kunai clattering to the alleyway where he swiftly joined them, taken down hard. Internally, the rookie had to sigh at what this was becoming, but... well, seducing them <em>would</em> qualify as taking them back alive, and it could be easier than having to fight them. And Donatello had already given up that there was a third, though apparently not present, their leader: a "Master Splinter".<br><br>... And, now that he looked, it's not like they weren't surprisingly easy on the eyes. Almost... exotic, in a way.<br><br>While Donatello was still crouching, before she could finish rising from the sweep that had taken his partner's legs out from under him, the rookie vaulted over her, landing behind her and leaning forward to whisper in her - well, they didn't seem to have ears - to whisper to her, "Don't worry, there are enough of us to give both of you plenty of attention. Donatello, wasn't it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ninja Turtles:  IC - The Streets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>08-01-2015, 13:43:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/b/mikey_by_jennyverse-d8a4qi5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "Holy, french toast! You act quick, don'tcha?"&nbsp; She smiled up at the hoodless, rather handsome ninja.&nbsp; Mikey gripped his rod and slid up and down slowly.&nbsp; She bit her lower lip in lust.&nbsp; "Hard.. as.. steel. MMmm."&nbsp; As if her words weren't enough, the turtle put a hand around his head and drug him into a kiss.&nbsp; Her pink little tongue darted into the man's mouth, tasting as much of him as possible while she stroked the python in his pants.&nbsp; Her eyes slowly opened to look just past him, just in time to see her sister go down hard.&nbsp; She yanked away, stepping around the ninja deftly on her beautifully toned legs.&nbsp; Unfortunately her grip on the man's member didn't loosen, which drug him along.<br><br>"Hey, hey, hey!! Watch it, buck-o! That's my sis!"&nbsp; Michelangelo stood and shook a finger of her free hand, as if giving a deadly ninja a stern talking-to was more than enough to settle him down.&nbsp; She noticed his follow-up and whisper into the girl's ear, which cooled her a bit.&nbsp; With a nod, she turned back to her own playmate.&nbsp; "Okay, no worries. I- OH! I'm sorry!"&nbsp; Her hand flew away from his crotch, realizing she'd twisted and yanked him with her.&nbsp; "Are.. are you okay? I-er.. I can.. maybe kiss it and make it better?"&nbsp; Her eyes lit up as she licked her lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ninja Turtles:  IC - The Streets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>09-01-2015, 04:00:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/356/c/c/donnie_by_jennyverse-d8av3k6.jpg)</div>The ninja whispering in her ear found out the hard way that Dona was far less...<em>congeal</em> then her sister. An elbow to the stomach followed by being grabbed and thrown over a mutant turtle shoulder will teach you little things like that. "What if I don't <em>want</em> 'plenty of attention'?!" The shyer and more cautious, when machines weren't involved anyway, of the sisters returned to her guard position while giving her sister a hard look, that attack having shaken her out of her usual reserve.<br><br>"Remind me Mikey, what part of two hot girls going home with a group of strange men that corner them in an alley sounds like a <em>good</em> idea? Or were you intending to play with your new toys right here in the trash? Ether way <em>I</em> refuse to end this night waking up in <em>chains</em> in some freak's collection!" She rolled her eyes at her sister's reaction. "<em>Now</em> you get worried?" Then she addressed the apparent leader. "I'll tell you what, lose the goon squad and rent us a room and I <em>won't</em> beat you over the head with <em>my</em> stick for touching my sister." It was about this time she realized what she had just said and fell silent while blushing a dark olive, as distracted as she was there was she was unlikely to offer a bigger opening.
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