Mikey stared fearfully at Leatherhead, the Rat King and Slash and said, "Please. I don't want this. Let me go."
"No," Slash said, spreading Mikey's legs apart. "We're going to fuck you just like we did to Raphael. You should have heard him mewl, like the pitiful piece of shit he is. We own him and we're going to own you, Michelangelo. Body and soul. I'm going to have a blast breaking you."
Mikey squeezed his eyes shut and tears trickled down his face. And, as Slash thrust inside of him, he tried not to whimper and thought, please let someone find me.
Meanwhile, the Russians had been searching the sewers for the brothers and, entering a tunnel, and hearing voices, they looked at one another. The ringleader, Andrei said, "Could be the turtles. I want you to set off the sleeping gas into that chamber over there where the voices are coming from and get the turtles if there are any. Got it?"
"Yes," the other thugs said, donning their gas masks and releasing the sleeping gas into the designated chamber.
"I feel so weird," the Rat King said, stifling a yawn, as the sleeping gas seeped into the chamber.
"Me, too," Slash said, pulling out of Mikey and collapsing on the floor, his eyes shutting.
"Got to fight this," Leatherhead said, sinking to his knees. "Must be sleeping gas. Not ti…." His words were cut off, as he too, fell asleep.
"Sleeping gas," Mikey said, holding his breath and trying not to breathe in the gas, but it was no use. The need for air was too great. He opened his mouth, the gas affected him and he passed out.
The Russians entered the chamber, untied Mikey and took him to Andrei. "Great work. You boys go put him and those others in the truck," Andrei said. "The rest of you keep looking for the turtles. I want all four of them before the night's over."
Mikey was loaded into a truck and two men sat with him, guns at the ready, in case he woke up and tried to escape.
The other Russians, including Andrei, located Slash's chamber, entered it and released the sleeping gas. Raph fell asleep, as soon as the gas penetrated his sleepsack. The Russians cut down the sleepsack and opened it and Andrei said, "Two turtles down. Take him to the truck. Rest of you follow me."
Fifteen minutes later, Andrei and his men heard yelling in another tunnel. "Could be the turtles' lair," Andrei said. "Release the gas and let's go inside." The men did as they were ordered and entered the lair. They soon found Don and Leo, who'd immediately succumbed to the gas, and took them back to the truck. "Good work, guys," Andrei said. "We have all four turtles and three interesting characters. The boss is going to be pleased."
Arriving back at Sergei's pad sometime later, Andrei and his crew unloaded their bounty and took them to Sergei. "Excellent work, boys," Sergei said, running his hands over a still passed-out Raph's plastron. "The turtles are exquisite, especially this one. Take him and the sapphire-eyed turtle to my lab and strap them down. And take the rest to the cages in the basement, but far away from the rat. I don't want them to communicate. Then come and help me in the lab."
"Are we doing experiments?" Andrei asked, rubbing his hands gleefully at the thought.
"Yes."
"Torture?"
"After."
"Amputation?"
"Yes. I'll even let you perform some of it. Do as I ask."
Andrei took Leo and Raph to the lab and strapped them down to stretchers. Then he locked the others in cages in the basement and joined his boss in the lab. Grinning down at the still-passed out turtles, Sergei picked up his scalpel and began to slice into Leo's lower plastron, removing a portion of it and inspecting his internal organs. "This turtle appears to have female and male parts, Andrei," Sergei said. "This is excellent for our purposes."
"Yes, boss. We're guaranteed to be rich!"
"Let's glue him back together and get a sample of his sperm when he's awake. Clean up the blood."
The piece of Leo's plastron was glued on and bandages were wrapped around his middle, staunching the blood loss.
Raph's eyes fluttered open and he blinked in confusion, as he studied his new surroundings. Where the hell am I, he thought? Seeing the villains, he growled, "Who the fuck are ya?"
"Hello, Raphael," Sergei said. "It's a pleasure to meet you, little one."
Noticing Leo, Raph yelled, "I'll kill ya for hurtin' him. Just ya wait!"
"I don't think so, Raphael. You're as helpless as a little baby turtle. You and I both know that, so lie back and be a good little boy for me."
"Fuck ya," Raph snapped and spat at Sergei. "Ya come near me and I'll kill ya."
Sergei sighed dramatically and said, "You are a feisty one, Raphael, but that'll soon change when you know your place. I am your master and you're my little money-making breeding cow. Did I say cow? Do you get my meaning, Raphael? You and Leonardo are going to make me extremely wealthy and you'll get to become parents in the process, even if it's temporary. Bet you thought that'd never happen."
Realization dawned on Raph's face, as he got the meaning. He's gonna make me a girl, Raph thought. I don't want that. Fuck. "Touch me and I'll…"Raph began, but his sentence trailed off, as Andrei muzzled him. Raph could only glare, as Sergei injected him and he soon passed out.
Sergei sliced Raph's plastron open and implanted a uterus into him. When Sergei had finished and Raph had been stitched and bandaged up, he said, "That's it for now, Andrei. Once the uterus takes, which it should, we'll get our little cows gravid by injecting their sperm into each other, as well as from the other turtles and those interesting creatures. A turtle hybrid crocodile would make us wealthy beyond our wildest dreams."
"And their cocks?"
"Leave them for now, but if those cows give us trouble, I'll remove them. Let's go have some dinner and let our cows sleep. That is what they will be called. Cows and assigned a number. The sapphire turtle is cow number one and the golden eyed one is cow number two. The other turtles and the creatures are mates one to five. The old rat is rat number one and the girl is rat number two.
"Got it."
"Do not deviate from this. It is important that they only have the identity we assign them, so that they will be fully compliant and realize they are our prisoners for life. Over time, if we do this, they will settle down and I have no doubt the cows will be good mommies. I'm beat. Check on the cows in an hour or so, but remember what I said." Sergei removed Raph's muzzle. "Yes, boss."
"I will also enjoy the cows and so will you and the others, but don't worry. I won't be sentimental if I'm a daddy and I'll sell the kid. If you become a dad, don't become attached. The babies are for monetary purposes only and do not get attached to the cows. They will use that and try to manipulate you into helping them escape. The cows are young. I estimate sixteen and fifteen, so they're virile and will make many babies."
"Got it, boss."
"Good. I'm going to bed."
The men left, had a snack and Sergei went to bed. Andrei watched TV with his fellow goons and checked on the cows periodically.
Raph woke up three hours later and grimaced in pain. My plastron hurts, he thought. What the fuck did they do ta me? Did they make me a girl? Last thing I remember is bein' injected…A loud moan interrupted Raph's thoughts and he glanced over at the source. Leo was whimpering, his eyes still closed. "Leo," Raph whispered. "Leo."
"Raph?" Leo whispered back and opened his eyes. "How did you get here? Where are we?"
"I don't know, Leo. Are ya okay?"
"My plastron hurts. Are you all right? I thought I'd never see you again."
"Mine too. I'm okay. I thought the same thing. I know it was Don, who gave me ta Slash and Mikey ta the Rat King and he kept ya, because he was obsessed with ya and I..I can't believe yer here," Raph said, and choked out a sob. "I ain't dreamin', am I?"
"No, Raphie. I'm here. Who has us now?"
"Some Russians. One knows my name, but I don't know who he is."
"And what do they want with us?"
"He said somethin' 'bout a breedin' cow. I think he's turned me into a girl and he's gonna make us have babies. Oh, hell, Leo. I don't wanna become a girl and I don't wanna make babies."
"I don't either, Raph."
"I'm scared, Leo. I tried ta be brave, but I'm scared."
"Me too, but calm down. I'm here now. We have each other and we're going to escape, Raph. I promise."
"I…"
"Look at me, Raph. Have I ever let you down?"
Raph looked at him and shook his head. "No. We've been through shit before, but we always got out. I trust ya, Leo."
"And we will now. Our love will help us get through this, Raphie, and anything those creeps do to us. Believe in us. I do."
"I'll try, Leo," Raph said, and stifled a sob.
"Did they get the others?"
"I don't know, Leo, but I'll try ta be strong. Knowin' yer with me gives me strength."
"Same here, Raphie. Don't let them see you break down. They thrive on that. Get some rest. We're going to need it."
"And pain pills," Raph said, and winced. "Fuckin' hurts. What if they made me a girl?"
"I'd love you no matter what you were, Raphie. Sleep. I love you so much."
"Love ya too, Leo."
"And if they offer food, eat it. We need our strength."
"What if they separate us?"
"I don't know, Raph, but if they do, remember what I'm telling you and stay strong. We will get through this and go home again."
I'm gonna kill Don when I see him, Raph thought furiously, as another stab of pain hit him. It's his fuckin' fault everythin' happened. With great difficulty, Raph shut his eyes, ignored the pain and fell asleep.