Guardians of the Heart | By : Turkituck Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 2665 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Guardians of the Heart
Ninja Turtles belong to Mirage, blah blah blah. Turkituck is MINE, not yours, MINE! I make no money off of this; it’s just smut for smut’s sake.
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Two weeks alone--two whole weeks to sit on her tail, RP online, and play video games--not to mention spending a night over at her fiancé’s house and getting majorly yiffed. Yes, life was going pretty well for the 20 year old anthropomorphic fox.
“Then why the smeg am I so gods-damned bored?!” She shouted to the house in general.
Turkituck stood up from the computer chair that offered no lower back support and stretched. Her tail swished back and forthfrusfrustration. She stood a modest 5’6”, and had long copper colored hair and russet brown fur with dark brown points and a white tail tip. Currently she was dressed in fleece pajamas, having just woken up a few hours ago. She clicked on a few websites and opened up to more Ninja Turtle porn.
“Wish someone would post something new. I’ve read everything on Shayra’s site, SC’s stuff, and sss979 still has to finish her last story! Where’s the smut when you need it!?”
“Maybe ya should invent yer own, kid.”
Turkituck whipped around, grabbing the hockey stick she kept next to her chair.
Raphael stood in the doorway, trademark smirk on his face. He snickered and took a bite out of an apple.
“Jezus, Raph! Knock next time!” Turk put the hockey stick away. “ ‘Kid’, he says--I’m a month older than you!”
“Yeah, but we were technically 15 when we were first published, dudette.” Mikey walked in past his brother and flopped down on the couch. Turkituck rolled her brown eyes.
“Mikey, you know I hate it when you call me that…. So, who else is here today? Just you two, or am I gonna have to restock the fridge tomorrow?”
Donny walked in a sat next to Mike, smiling at the disgruntled fox. “Hello, Turkituck. I’m the last one.”
“Oh gods, I got the three biggest eaters. Well, at least Leo isn’t here to annoy me.”
Mike picked up one of her Saber Marionette J mangas and started ogling the pictures. Donny sighed and cleared his throat.
“What is it you have against Leonardo, Turk?” he asked. “He’s never done anything to outright bother you, has he?”
Turk shrugged and turned back to her computer. “He’s just so… stuffy, traditional, up tight…. I don’t get along with those types. You three I can get along with because I understand you guys.” She glanced at Raph. “Well, most of the time, anyway.”
She turned her back to the guys, hardly noticing when Raph snuck up behind her and leaned over her shoulder.
“Ah, so the kitsune has discovered the vast amount of fan-smut about us…”
Within a micro second, both Don and Mike were at her other side, staring at the computer screen. ” ‘Green Leggs with Man’ by sss979.” Donny read. He blushed. Raph shot his brother a look and bapped him.
“What’re you blushin’ for? It’s about me!”
Turkituck grinned guiltily. “It’s one of my favorites. She’s a good author and she’s got a lot of stuff about you guys. Also the poem is really funny.” She turned a slight shade of pink.
Mikey nuzzled Turk’s cheek with his own. “What’s the matter, foxy lady? You went all Donny for a sec.”
“Hey!” Donny blushed again.
Turk smiled and adjusted her pajama top. “I’m just not used to bein’ around you guys in my jammies…”
Mike cocked an eyeridge at her. He could tell when she was hiding something. The two of then had been very close when she was growing up, having a little bit of history back in the day. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and gave her a hug. “C’mon, girly. Tell Mikey what’s goin’ on in that dirty lil’ mind of yours.” He started nuzzling her ears with bea beak, softly nipping at the two silver hoops she had in them.
Donny and Raph looked at their brother, slightly confused. They knew Mike and Turk were close, but this was a new development.
Her tail swayed back and forth, brushing at their legs. “Uhmm… well, maybe all the smut I’ve been reading is… making things... a lil’ uneasy…?” She could feel her heart pounding and hoped none of them could smell her scent changing.
Raph smiled and skritched behind her other ear. “That a statement or a question?”
Turkituck purred softly out of reflex. “Mmm…maybe both….?”
Mike hugged her again andbledbled her ear. “Heh. Isn’t she cute when she’s flustered, bros?”
Raph and Mike exchanged a look and grinned. Donny decided to be brave and ask them.
“Are you two thinking what I think you’re thinking?” He blushed and shifted uneasily.
“Only if the fox is interested…” Mike murmured to Turk, slipping his hand down her front to gently cup a breast thru the fleece. “And I think she might be….”
Turk whimpered and shifted in her seat.
“Those pheromones are certainly working on Mike and Donny,” Raph said, as he leaned over and began nibbling at her other ear.
“Oh gods….” Unable to control her hormones any longer, the vixen turned and kissed Mike passionately.
Donny couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “B-but, Turk…what about your fiancé? I don’t think he’d appreciate--” In the length of time it took for him to say this, Turkituck stood up, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. With a dazed and slightly dreamy look on his face, Donny scooped her up in his arms and carried her off to her room. “On second thought, what he doesn’t know won’t hurt.”
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Her room was warm and dark, the curtains pulled to keep in the heat and to keep out prying eyes. Her bed, although barely big enough to fit herself and only one of them, looked soft and inviting. Donny set the vixen down and held her face, looking into her dark eyes. His brothers followed him in and stood around her.
“You don’t have to do this, Turkituck,” he said.
She smiled and licked his beak. “I know. But I want to. I’ve always loved you guys, now I can show you.”
She kissed him again, while Mike crouched down between them and began tugging at the drawstring of her pajama bottoms. Raph stood behind her and slid his hands up under her shirt, cupping her soft breasts and teasing at her nipples with his thumbs. Turk moaned into Don’s mouth and pressed her chest into Raph’s hands, also pressing herself against Donny’s plastron. Mike, meanwhile, succeeded in getting the knot untied. Before letting her pants fall, he pressed his beak into her sex, inhaling her scent and rubbing his nose against her.
“Ahh! Mikey...”
Raph pulled her back and sat down on the bed with Turk in his lap. Mike pulled her bottoms off as his older brother lifted her shirt off over her head. Donny stood there for a moment, transfixed at the sight of his friend’s nakedness. Her white blaze that started up between her eyes continued down her front to her groin. Her nipples, hard and pink, looked like they were begging to be suckled. Raphael turned her head so he could kiss her while Mike began nuzzling her belly. He looked over his shoulder to his shy brother.
“C’mon, Don-san. Don’t ya just wanna snuggle those cuddly-lookin’ boobs of hers?”
Donny untied his mask and belt, letting them drop to the floor. Raph swung Turk up farther onto the bed, leaning against the headboard with the fox resting against him. Mike and Don climbed up onto the bed, Mikey between her legs, and Donny kissing her neck and chest. Raph’s hand slid down Turk’s body over her smooth fur and parted her legs. Mikey pulled his mask off and slowly ta her her.
“Myah!!! Mikey-chan….” She arched her hips as far as Raph’s hand on her thigh would allow, as his brother gently, teasingly lapped at her wet slit.
Donny kissed her breasts, running his tongue over her hard nipples, teasing them with his teeth. Turk ran her hands over his head and shoulders, pulling him closer to her softness. She’d never felt so…alive, sexy, wanted, and loved. These were her boys, her guardians, and she’d never loved them as much as she did now. She could smell their arousal and her own, it filled her small room like smoke and helped to heighten her senses. She could feel Raph’s hard carapace behind her, supporting her and giving her a feeling of security. She trusted these males with her life. She knew they’d never hurt her, only bring her pleasure.
Nuzzled in her white-furred, DD-cup breasts, Donatello felt like he was in heaven. He was a little jealous of his younger brother, who was currently buried in her sex. Mikey knew what Turk liked; he also knew how she liked to be fucked. Mikey, the lucky bastard, had already made love to her once before. Donny hoped that he’d have a chance to do so today. While Turk wasn’t his first, he wasn’t quite sure how to fully feel about all this. He loved her like a friend, almost like a sister, and here he was stiff and sore and wanting her.
Raph was enjoying himself too. Turk was shorter and not as muscular as Ninjara, but he knew the subtleties of making a furry enjoy yiffing even more. As Donny had his hands and mouth full of her breasts, and Mike was busy down south, Raph kept one hand on her thigh and the other slid up her side, against the grain of her fur. She growled low in her throat and whimpered. He started scratching her cheek and nibbling her ear. She was sch mch more responsive than Ninjara, the slightest strokes made her whimper and moan. He was holding off pretty well, there was a decent amount of pressure building up behind his shell, but he didn’t feel the urgent need for plunge in and fuck he had when he was with Ninjara.
Mike was loving . It. It had been years since he and Turk had last had sex, and he’d missed her. She tasted as good as he’d remembered. She was as responsive as ever, and god, was she wet. He wanted her so much, his cock was aching for release, but it would have been rude for him to take advantage of her without letting his brothers enjoy it as well. She was moaning softly with each stroke of his tongue against her clit. He stroked her slit with a large finger, gently sliding it across her wetness. He felt her hips jerk towards him and her wetness surround the tip of his finger. ‘Her fiancé is one lucky tabby-cat,’ he thought.
“Ahh…oh gods. Guys…..feels so good…”
“Yer a dirty little kitsune, aren’t ya Turk?” Raph whispered in her ear, running his hands thru her hair. “Getting it on with three guys--us, yer childhood heroes….”
Turk bared her teeth as Mike slipped his thick finger into her and began curling it. She pressed Donny’s head into her breast and moved her hips against Raph’s lower plates.
“Who do you want, Turk?” Raph murmured. “Who do you want inside you? We know you want us. Which do you want first?”
Her back arched and she moaned. “Mmm…Mikey…please…”
Raph smiled and bit her shoulder. “Why am I not surprised?”
There was a sliding sound as Mike extended his tail and let his cock drop down. Raph picked Turk up and Donny helped flip her around so that she was on her stomach. She lifted her hips and moved her tail out of the way. Mike stroked her hips and massaged her backside. Raph motioned for Donny to switch places with him, while he wiggled under Turk and Mike, his head level with her pussy. Donny knelt in front of Turkituck, his face red, and his shell feeling painfully tight. Turkituck smiled lustily at him and lapped at his well-muscled thighs.
“Let me kiss you, Donny-chan”, she said, her breath warm against his taught skin.
She began licking at his lower plates, curling her long tongue under the plastron to get to the tender skin. Donny moaned and out slid his shaft into Turk’s waiting hand. She ran her tongue over his length and cupped his heavy balls in her free hands. Mike slid the tip of his cock across her opening, getting himself coated in her juices. She moaned and licked the head of Don’s penis, sending vibrations down his shaft. Don’s hands crept into her hair and pushed it out of her face, watching as she lapped at him. She looked up at him, a grin on her face.
“I swear, if any one of you is even thinking ‘finger cuffs’, I’m gonna smack you all silly.”
Donny smiled and rubbed behind her ears. Raph snickered and began kissing her belly. Mike chose that moment to gently slide into her. Turkituck let out a long, low moan of pleasure, gripping the sheets and arching her hips toward him. Her throat rumbled against Don’s cock which was still in her mouth, making him gasp and pull her head closer to him. Raph watched his brother slide into Turk’s dripping pussy, seeing her open up to him. He leaned his head up and lightly brushed his tongue over where theiries ies joined, tasting her juices and Mike’s pre-cum. They both jumped and shuddered, moving together towards Raph’s mouth.
“Mmmmmmmm…..” Raph moaned, wrapping one arm around Turk’s waist and sliding the other one between Mike’s legs and holding his thigh. He continued licking at their bodies, feeling himself getting tight in his shell. “You guys taste good together.”
“Mmmmyyyyaaaaahhhh…Raph,ep dep doing that, please!” Turk gasped, throwing her head back and grinding her hips against Mike. Donny scooted down and positioned his legs under Turk, giving her a bit of support and balance as Mike pulled her hips in rhythm. Don leaned over and began massaging her back and shoulders as his cock slipped between her breasts, her soft fur tickling his sensitive skin. As she swayed back and forth, she pressed Don’s cock between her breasts and licked at the head as he moved against her. Raph’s tongue flicking her clit was driving her crazy, and Mikey was buried in her as far as he could, her body felt near to exploding. She felt Donny lift her up and hold her in his strong arms, his face less than an inch from her own. Mike shifted and used her added height to his advantage. He slid up into her, feeling her tight, wet, warmth surround and squeeze him. Raph buried hieak eak in her wetness, lapping at her and Mike, tasting her softness and his brother’s iron-hard erection. Donny leaned closer to Turk and kissed her, his free hand kneading at her breast.
Turk whimpered and moaned, her body getting ready far too quickly. She was so full, stretched as far as her body could stand, Mikey’s impressive girth touching her more deeply than she thought possible. Raph was licking them faster and faster, his tongue never seeming to tire. Suddenly she felt Don’s hand on her breast and the sensation was too much. Her whimpers rose in pitch and intensity until she arched her back and let out a screeching howl.
Mike felt her pussy clench around him and his own orgasm caught him off guard. He groaned and slid into her, his body twitching and shaking as he came inside her. With uncharacteristic tenderness, Raph softly licked their union, feeling their pulses throb in tandem as they came.
Donny held onto Turk as her body went limp, falling onto his lap. Raph moved out from under her and Mike as his brother slid out of her body. Donny cradled the dazed fox in his arms, softly kissing her face and ears. Mike sat back on his heelsd Rad Raph crouched on the floor. Mike gave his brother a strange look.
“Dude…” he panted. “ Where in the hell….did you get the idea… to do that?”
Raph just grinned and shrugged. “You liked it, didn’t ya?”
“I did….” Turk muttered. Donny’s kisses became more intense and lingering. Turk reached up and stroked the side of his face. “Donny wants sex too?”
Raph smirked. “She insatiable or what?”
Mike glared at his brother and stroked Turk’s back. Don just kept snuggling Turkituck and kissing her.
“Donny wants foxy…. But D can can wait until foxy feels up to it.”
Turk smiled and then turned to Raph, motioning for him to come closer. He leaned over to her as she ran her hand over his arm. “You gonna want a turn too, Raph-san?”
He smiled at her and mussed up her hair. “Nah, I’m good…I like watchin’ you guys have fun…”
Turkituck nuzzled Donny’s cheek and then leaned back into Mike’s arms. He held onto her tightly, his arms crossing over her front and rested his hands at the tops of her thighs. His thumbs worked at the tight muscles under her flesh, doing his best to keep her legs from becoming sore later.
“Anything you wanna do now, foxy-lady?” Mike asked and he nuzzled her ear. She shrugged and spread her legs farther so he could massage her hips.
“Mmmm…I’m good. Hey Donny?”
Donny looked up at her contented face. He saw a grin in her eyes. “Yes?”
“Anything you wanna do next?” She arched her back and ran her foot along his bicep.
Donny smiled and leaned towards her, hovering over her spread legs. “There is one thing I do wanna do…”
t'>TBC ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N: Part two to come soon! Also there will be artwork, oh yes, there will be artwork….many thanks to my Betas, Kyabetsu and Blaze. Danke, ladies! Hope you liked the smut <^_^>
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