The next morning, 28 June, Yuri and Sergei were breakfasting and discussing ways of further degrading the turtles. "Feminization is always an excellent route, boss," Yuri said. "Raphael, or should I say cow two, was always alpha, macho, so proud of his muscles? That would strip his pride completely."
"Yes. We could start a new trend or business. Mutant Fetish Dolls R Us."
"That's a twisted stroke of genius, boss. I love it."
"I think so too."

"What are we discussing, Boss?" Baxter Stockman said, entering the room and taking a seat at the table. The Russians had found Baxter when he was a fly, mutated him back to his human form and in return, he now worked for them as a scientist and a torturer. "As you know," Sergei said. "I have all four turtles and I want to demean them and feminize them. I came up with Mutant Fetish Dolls R Us, but I have no idea how to proceed."
"What's your dream woman, boss?"
"Blonde, busty, submissive. Cow two is on the way to a perfect woman. Can't talk back." Sergei laughed evilly and said, "I love uniforms. Heh. I'm a sucker for those playboy bunny uniforms, but I like others too."
"Well, I have a potion that will transform them into females. Was always hoping to find the turtles and do it myself, but never got lucky. It's irreversible if no one finds a cure for their condition. You'll have your perfect women and your clients will go nuts. And if you want to be even sicker, you can have one of the now woman expect Splinter's baby. That would be a mind fuck of note. I'd love to see that happen, especially to Raphael. I hate him. He always made fun of me. Plus he said my brother was a better scientist and he isn't! I am. I always have been!"
"Baxter, I'm so glad you're on our side. You'd be a formidable enemy. You change them and I'll increase your salary. I also hated Raphael the most. Arrogant, annoying shit, but I want you to start with the blue eyed turtle in lab two. He was the most innocent of the four and it will be fun to watch him lose the spark in his eyes. May I watch?"
"And what of Leonardo?"
"Cow one will get the same treatment. Mate one: Donatello, well no. He didn't piss me off as much. Leave him for now. May I watch?"
"Certainly. Come with me."

The villains went into lab two and looked at a still passed out Mikey. Baxter poured the potion onto him and they watched, as Mikey transformed into an alluring female turtle. His muscle mass had gone, his chest was now convex, he had double D boobs, his tail was shorter, the fat had distributed to his hips and butt, making them rounder, his legs were long and toned. He also sported long, blonde hair that cascaded down his shoulders. The only thing that remained of the previous Mikey was the sea green skin and blue eyes. "She's beautiful, Baxter," Sergei said. "I love it. I'm feeling horny," he added, feeling an ache in his groin. "I hope she will wake up soon."

Mikey woke a few minutes later and mumbled, "Where am I?"
"Hello, my beautiful angel," Sergei said. "Welcome back."
"I feel… Why is my voice so strange? I sound like a girl."
"Because you are."
"I'm a boy. What did you do to me?" Mikey asked, panicked. "Where are my brothers?"

Sergei handed him a mirror and Mikey almost fainted. A female turtle was indeed looking back at him. "That's not me," Mikey muttered. "No way!"
"Yes way," Sergei said. "And brothers? You have no brothers. Only sisters."
"You did this to the guys too? Let me go!" Mikey tried to get up, but was restrained by the others.

"Embrace the new you, girl," Baxter said and chuckled. "There's no cure and none for your sisters either. This is your life forever, but you'll have fun. Lots of cocks to enjoy and being fucked all the time. You'll be an awesome, little slut."
"I want to go home," Mikey said and started to cry. "Tell me this is just a bad dream."

"It's reality," Yuri said. "You can't escape. You're no longer powerful. You're weak, defenceless, a little girl to fuck and to dominate."
"I want my brothers," Mikey choked out. "Please. I just want to see them and know that they're okay."

"You have no brothers," Sergei said. "And I'm done talking," he added, pulling down his pants. He climbed onto Mikey, spreading his legs and roughly pushed into Mikey's vagina. Mikey screamed, as the goon thrust in and out, brutally getting what he wanted. He thrust in and out so savagely, that Mikey felt like his body was going to split in two. When Sergei had come, shooting his seed deep into Mikey, he pulled out and said to a sobbing Mikey, "I hope you loved that. There will be more of it. Lots of it. Now you need to get dressed. My client will be here soon and wants to see you. Baxter, get our lass dolled up."

"Yes, boss," Baxter said. "It'll be a pleasure. Yuri, tie the turtle up, just in case it decides to fight." Mikey was extremely traumatized after his rape, so he just stood still, as Baxter applied the makeup and painted Mikey's nails and fingers a hot pink. When that was done, Baxter drew on eye brows and eyelashes and applied mascara. He then applied hot pink lipstick and blush to the emasculated turtle. "Want to see how you look?" Baxter asked. Mikey said nothing, still praying that it was a nightmare and that when he woke up, he'd be home in the sewers with Leo In their bed. Safe and sound.

Baxter then dressed Mikey in a pink bikini and matching bottom that barely covered his ass cheeks. Mikey's boobs practically spilled out of the bikini top. "You're one hot girl," Baxter snickered, slapping Mikey's rump and making him jump. "Isn't she, Yuri?"
"Yes. I may use her myself after I've fucked cow two."

Mikey shuddered and thought, oh shit. They've done the same to Leo, Raph and Donnie. And it's irreversible. Oh, God. This has to be a dream, isn't it? Oh, hell. It must be a dream. This is something from a horror movie. Please let it be a dream.

Sergei returned with his client and Mikey's jaw dropped. It was none other than Usagi Yojimbo, Leo's ex. "Here is the former Michelangelo, Usagi," Sergei said. "You wanted to see my new slaves and this is one of them."
"Very nice," the giant rabbit said. "And what of the others?"
"Raphael and Leonardo will be ready soon."
"And Donatello?"
"The three are enough. The blonde bombshell sisters. You told me you love blondes."
"Hah. Splinter would have a heart attack if he saw his sons as mere sex slaves. Serve him right after he broke me and Leo up, telling me I wasn't good enough for him. Raphael and Michelangelo did the same thing, especially Raphael. He was jealous, because he wanted Leo. I'm mad at Leo, because he never fought for our relationship, like he should have done. He was cowardly and weak. I don't have a grudge against Donatello though. He was cool with me. Can I have some time alone? I want to get to know Bambi."
"Bambi, huh?" Sergei said, and smirked.
"An appropriate name for a slut, don't you think?"
"I agree. Bambi, it is. The others will be ready soon. Come look for me when you're done here."

When Baxter, Yuri, and Sergei had left, Usagi turned to a trembling Mikey, pushed him roughly onto the bed, plastron down, and pulled down his bikini bottom. Mikey tried to move, but Usagi was much stronger and held on, while savagely thrusting his huge rod into Mikey, whose shrieks were muffled by the pillow. Cum oozed out of Mikey and dripped down his legs. Grunting, Usagi gave a final thrust a few minutes later, shooting his essence deep into Mikey. "That was fun," he said. "My little fuck toy. You're going to love being a fuck toy. So sweet and full of cum. Like you deserve. No more crime fighting for you. Never again. You never should have interfered in my relationship with Leo. I'm ready for another round. Make any moves and you'll get my fist and lose some teeth!"

As Usagi pounded into Mikey again, the turtle closed his eyes and thought, as tears ran down his cheeks, this is real and I'm fucked in more ways than one. There is no escape for any of us. The Teenage Mutant Turtles are now fucktoys and girls at that. I've never felt so degraded in my life and I know it's going to get far worse!