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THE LAST DROP - FINAL CHAPTER

Leo burst into the lair, looking angrily behind himself as he called out "MASTER, YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT MIKEY'S DONE!" sounding quite a bit like a whiny child as he did so, hands over his crotch and ass; The yellow masked turtle behind him chuckling as they strutted in after their blue masked brother, rolling his eyes as he went, not bothering to cover himself at all.

Mickey sees it first, and can only squeal in pleasant surprise, making the blue masked turtle jump.

"What is WRONG with you" he asks before noticing his brother's gaze was fixed at something behind him... his nose finally registering the lair smelled more like a used toilet than usual, turning around he freezes, meeting the gaze of his grinning master, his father looking back at him, arms crossed, as he crouches over the head of one of his brothers, his mind too currently broken to register which... Broken by the sight of his naked fate grinning at him, masturbating, shitting on one of his sibling's faces.

"This has to be a nightmare" Leo says, Pinching himself over and over again to the point of bruising, eyes still fixed on the rat who had since stopped grinning but still held a smirk in his rodent face.

"This is reality, my son" the rat says, standing, his tail curling to brush some shit bits from the fur of his ass, flinging them on the face of the crying turtle on the floor, the purple masked nerd, Donny.

The rat gently puts his hands, which smelled rather bad, on his son's face, gently holding the blue masked turtle, he seemed to be his normal self for a moment as he gently spoke "Tell me what happened."

Leo is frozen for a moment, still in shock, but soon manages to blurt out some random words, quickly starting to ramble on about the night's events, the rat keeping a neutral face through all of it until it is over.

"I see" Splinter says before cracking a smile "How fortunate, I am, that two of my sons are so blessed in their sexual tastes and knowledge, Michelangelo might even surpass me" he says giving a gentle, proud look at the turtle in question, gesturing him over and letting go of an even more rattled Leo.

The rat reaches for the still squealing turtle and gives him a deep kiss, at the same time a now mask-less muscular turtle walks in, cock hard, some old, long ago scavenged, belts in one hand, a big plastic syringe (something Donny found and used for lubing hard to reach places in his machines, completely unaware of its original use) filled with a dirty looking liquid in another.

"Hey Leo! Was looking forward to this" he says in greeting, turning to look at Splinter making out with Mickey with some jealousy and wonder "Hah, knew Mickey was a freak... like us!" he quickly adds to push those feelings away.

Its when Leo finally realizes his brother's mask is now tied tightly around the base of his cock and balls that he snaps and draws his swords "What is going on here, who are you and what you did with my fa~" before he can even finish Splinter has disarmed him with lighting fast movements, his face has been punched painfully and he has been flung to the floor; The room spins when he tries to get up, only to get shoved back to the floor by a foot in his chest.

"Here is what happened, my ungrateful prude of a son" His father and master speaks with disdain and disgust in his voice "I got tired of holding back the desires I've always had, I had enough of pretending I did not want to have nasty dirty disgusting sewer sex with all of you... And realize I was a fool not to train you into having decent sexual tastes..." he spits on Leo's face and turns to look at the purple masked, shit covered turtle who was still lying down crying, only now Leo realized he had landed right next to him.

"From what you've told me of your night, you have slightly better tastes than your disgrace of a brother, that is the only reason why I am giving you another chance" the rat continues, taking his feet off Leo's chest and extending a hand.

"Stop whining like a child, take my hand and join me and your brothers in exploring our kinks... training ourselves to be ever more disgusting, sexual and fun" the rat's muzzle splits into an almost insane grin, his offered hand turning to threatening fist "Or learn the hard way, as I disable movement in your body and leave you as a paralyzed toilet, like Donatello!"

Leo looks to the side, now realizing why his brother was not struggling, they all had been on the receiving end of their father's never pinching moves before, as training, but the rat usually reverted the effects right away...

Shaking he extends a hand "As you wish, sensei" he tries to sound firm but his voice trembles as he speaks; The rat grabs his hand and helps him to his feet, the blue masked turtle looking as his kinky siblings take positions next to his father, Mickey groping the rat openly, Ralph eyeing Leo with hungry lust.

"Prove your loyalty... fist Donatello" the rat orders, Mickey jumping with glee and Ralph groaning before pleading "Come on sensei, I was going to do that!" only to be silenced with a simple gesture from the rat, who has not taken his eyes off Leo.

"Erm... that will be hard... Sensei" Leo whines, looking at poor Donny, Splinter's reply taking him by surprise "That's the point, now go, I want to see you go all the way to your elbow! As for you..." he turns without missing a beat towards Ralph "Will enema Michelangelo, you may fist him afterwards" something that earns an excited "All right!" from Mickey, who quickly bends over and spreads his cheeks towards the two, earning a smirk from splinter and a comment from Ralph.

"Geez Mickey, you really are a freak, even by our standards" the muscular turtle says, dropping the belts and going over with the syringe, stopping to ask "Oh, right, Master! Should I throw their plates away like~" he is cut off, by the rat, who has since gone over to Donny and Leo to 'help' along "No need, Michelangelo has already disposed of them in a suitable manner"

With a shrug Ralph approaches the yellow masked turtle and kneels, sniffing at his brother's asshole, smiling and giving it a quick lick before excitedly shoving the tip of the plastic syringe in, pressing down on it so its murky liquid flooded Mickey's bowels and made his belly bulge slightly.

"Hehe, that tickles" mickey says playfully patting his plated bulging belly, making a drum off it and earning a scoff from Ralph, who mutters to himself "Guess I found it more fun when doing it with an unwilling partner."

With a tug the syringe is pulled free and Ralph braces for the torrent of foul liquid and shit, earning a laugh from Mikey who rubs his ass on Ralph's face and turns around, blowing a raspberry and grinning at his brother "Come on dude, this ain't my first enema, could have a dunk fuck my ass and I wouldn't leak a bit!"

Splinter takes mental note of that, planning to see about arranging that exact scenario to test his son's skills, see if he was as good as he talked... but his focus was still on the scene in front of him; He eyed as Leonardo awkwardly prodded his fingers at Donatello's entrance, earning grumbles from the nerdy turtle, grumbles that no one could hear as they were muffled by the rat's behind.

Splinter was full on sitting on Donatello's face, not bothering to shift his weight that much as he pinned the nerdy one under his filthy asshole, arms holding the turtle's legs in the air so that Leonardo had better access... access he was not making use of.

"This is your last chance, my son" he says sternly and adjusts himself on the other turtle's face "Stop delaying or be punished" the rat glared as he spoke.

Leo cringed and froze for a moment, before muttering a sorry and pulling his fingers out, forming a fist with his hand, and then shoving it in, hard and fast, going as deep as he dared, ignoring the mess and filth his arm came in contact with... and ignoring the yell of his brother, which even muffled echoes in the walls of the lair, earning mocking laughter from Splinter, from Mickey and Ralph... and from himself; The turtle did not notice they had started laughing, or their growing arousal, he did not notice anything as he started to push his fist in all the way to the elbow, cackling like a madman.

"That's it my son" Splinter praised openly as the blue masked turtle started to pump in and out violently, a vicious grin appearing on the rat's muzzle as he went about farting in his son's face, pushing what little remained inside his bowels out to the wet sounds of the fisting and the mad laughter.

"That's it" the rat repeats as he looks to the side to see Raphael drinking the enema straight from Michelangelo's asshole, the two turtles rock hard and actively masturbating to the entire filthy act.

Soon he too started laughing, and so did Michelangelo, and then Raphael when he was able... Even Donatello was laughing (or was it crying?) once his mouth was free.

And the laughs echoed through the sewers for a long time...

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Two Months Later

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Donny sat down on the stool, legs spread, cock hard and leaking as a big buttplug uncomfortably fitted inside his asshole, plugging in the piss enema he had just gotten so he no longer had to hold in.

The sad eyed turtle no longer wore his purple mask, its replacement as his trademark 'piece of clothing' nothing but a torn purple colored condom around his dick.

With sluggish movements he checked the camera setup in front of the stool, making sure it was recording, looking over the playback on a nearby laptop screen without much energy or interest.

"So, is the recording going well, my son?" Splinter asks as he approaches, touching his shit, lube and cum covered cock to the back of his apathetic son's head.

Donny looks up from the screen, which shows a close up of his asshole getting gaped and pissed on by the cocks of several unseen males; "Yes master" he answers in a monotone, tired voice.

The rat sighs as the rhino and boar couple the turtles were very familiar with took place at his side, hands on his hips and groping his ass, the two creatures completely naked and as dirty and spent as the rat.

"Feh, Purple dick here ain't as fun as his bros" the rhino says and gives the rat as nuzzle "or as you rat butt"

"Almost no one is" the pig adds, giving his own playfull nuzzle.

The rat smiles and pats his son in the head "Your ass may be busy, but your mouth isn't, lets get on camera and you can clean us up"

"As you wish master" the turtle says weakly and stands up, accompanying the trio in front of the cameras, the one he was checking just one of many set around the room filming the ongoing filthy orgy.

Center 'stage' was Ralph, who like Donnie wore a broken condom of his signature color in place of a mask, was busy power bottoming a fat bellied raccoon with an equally fat dick, the newcomer grunting and groping Ralph's shit stained bubblebutt (it had gotten a bit larger since they cut loose and his place was no longer in the way to stop it from growing) as the turtle slammed his shit leaking ass over the uncut raccoon dick, milking the newcomer's dick mercilessly even as he put his own mouth to other uses; Namely the greasy behind of Mondo Gekko, one of their former allies who was more than happy to get a go at the turtles, even if he did not enjoy the shit play as much as they did, he was always open for experimentation at the least.

With a wet slurps Ralph looks over his shoulder "Better fuck me harder buddy, or I'm replacing you with gekko boy here, not like he's giving me a nice meal" he gives a quick nod at his master and a dirty glare at the nervous, struggling to shit, gekko before going back to slurping.

Splinter gives an approving nod and smile, earning a elbow poke from his Rhino companion, who whispered to him "bet yer pretty happy with red boy"

The rat simply groped the pig's behind before starting to casually thrust into Donatello's mouth.

"Heh, Mikey boy got me more impressed" Bebop says, looking to the far corner of the room, where a little stage was set, with its own set of cameras and lights.

In that stage Mickey, who unlike his siblings did not wear a condom, but had his 'mask' painted onto his face as well as in lewd chaotic outlines through his body, was currently putting on a little donkey show of his own, said donkey (not that anyone even knew where Mickey got it) being balls deep in the turtle, who seemingly did not care about it, casually typing away at the keyboard of a laptop placed in front of him even as he moved his hips to play with the equine-like cock inside him.

The party loving casually streaming his penetration to a few friends, only because his father refused to let him do a public one that humans could end up tuning in, so he settled for a few mutants and aliens he knew who could not make it over to join directly.

Splinter grunts, hands now on Donatello's head as he thrusts harder and faster "I do not exactly approve of ferals, or his desire to share our secrets with the whole world, or at the very least with the humans; but I am in no place to judge"

As he finishes talking he stops thrusting and pulls back slowly, shooting his load into the turtle's mouth and face, his cock now not as shit covered, but still covered in jizz and saliva.

"Seeing as I'm quite the kinky fucker myself, and have even broken the minds of two of my sons" he steps to the side as Rocksteady takes his place, the rat turning to look at the final group in the orgy.

In the final lit and filmed corner of the room was Leo, wearing nothing but the word slut 'tattooed' on the left cheek of his very scarred butt, the claws of a certain eyepatch wearing tiger racking across it and adding to the scars, Leo moaning like a whore in response, his head under the foot of a big fat hairy elephant mutant with an almost trunk like (from its sheer size and girth) uncut cock, said cock currently letting a stream of piss shower down on Leo's very damaged shell.

After he broke, Leonardo had gotten more and more into the more sadistic side of things, loving to be 'raped', beaten and humiliated... Splinter worried at first, but after getting a few sessions with the turtle during some frustrating nights he had become more approving.

True to his kink, he tended to go with their former enemies who still held a bit of a grudge... but not enough of one that they would refuse to join in the fun; Tigerclaw in particular had taken a great liking to the turtle, and even took to bringing along some of his mercenary buddies to participate in the fun, such as the elephant (who just happened to be the one who introduced the feline to scat, watersports and more kinky shit in the past).

He racked his claw again, on the other cheek this time, making use of the motion to grope the cheeks and spread those ass cheeks "Hmm, seems your asshole has healed nicely from last time, b~" he stops with a growl at the elephant as some piss splatters his way.

"Bitch" he finishes, glaring at the elephant who backs off nervously, earning another growl from Tigerclaw "Did I tell you to stop? If your bladder is empty just get to using that fat ass of yours" the feline finishes talking just as he mercilessly shoves three of his massive fingers inside Leo's ass, the turtle moaning out loud and drooling on the floor, even as the elephant squats over his head.

Splinter smiled as he watched the log of shit get pushed out, a contented sigh escaping his mouth as the rodent turns to walk away from the orgy, groping his filthy companions as he walks out of the debauchery and into the darkness of his den, where he makes a quick visit of to his once secret room of shame, now left permanently open and with the vast majority of its scavenged pornos replaced with 'home videos' staring him, his sons, and a nearly endless combination of horny mutants, aliens, robots and weird creatures.

"My clan's new legacy..." He says in a somewhat melancholy tone before bursting out laughing and loudly proclaiming "Such a wonderful legacy!" before turning and leaving in a swift motion to rejoin the ongoing orgy in the next room, still laughing like the madman he was.

His was the clan of the sewers, the shit, the piss, the gross disgusting and kinky things, and all felt right in the world.

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From a window in the nexus, a far shorter, older and 'gross-er' looking version of splinter smiled as he watched the scene.

"I think this one would make a good addition to our little kinky tournament" he argued to the figures standing alongside him, all rats, all naked as he was.

To his left a grey furred one spoke up "He is too weak, passing up on humans when they are prime material for slaves and filth"

A brown one to his right spoke next "Says the one who used a mutagem bomb to convert all of humanity to his tastes, not all of us have access to that tech you know!"

A female one stepped forward, heavy tits smeared with filth. "Boys, why don't we just give him the tech and see what he does with it? Unless, that would be overstepping the boundaries of the rules?" she turns while asking, addressing the figure sitting on an elevated throne floating behind the mass of interdimensional filthy splinters.

The red dragon, Drako, grinned, some of the turtles from the multiverse licking and slurping at his ever-filthy cock.

"Go ahead" he says with a wave of his hand, turning to look at the other windows of his chamber; Each holding a lewdly corrupted mass of multiversal mutants, Leo's, Ralph's... etc.

Each of them building a team from across dimensions, vying to participate in his corrupted nexus tournament; The prize, they thought, glory and dominion over other worlds, in reality they would be brainwashed and drafted to his army, so that he could corrupt the entire multiverse.

Long ago, a version of the turtles and that deliciously disgusting rat may have beaten him, but the dragon would have the last laugh in the end.

To be continued...?