Raphael was lying down on the king-size bed and trying to figure out a way of escaping, when the door opened and Shredder stepped inside, along with Miyoko and Alopex. "Scarlett," Shredder said. "I brought you company. Mother and Alopex. They'll be your tutors with regards to etiquette and how to dress as a woman and how to speak correctly too. Yes, I know you can't talk right now, but I'll find a surgeon, who'll rectify that. Alopex will also be your personal assistant and help you with makeup and other grooming activities. A woman has to look her best at all times and I expect nothing less from you."

"Fuck ya," Raphael mouthed, his golden eyes blazing with hatred.

"Still insolent, I see," Shredder said and backhanded Raphael hard, making him grimace. "There'll be no more swearing. Not ever. Only sweet words pouring out of your luscious lips, Scarlett, and no more of that dreadful Brooklyn accident. It's so course and unsexy! Splinter failed by allowing you to talk so crudely, but I won't. I like my girls even tempered, sweet, polite and adorable and you'll soon be that. Pay attention to your lessons and everything I say, because if you don't, there'll be dire consequences for your sisters. I'll be outside. Have fun, Scarlett." Shredder bent down and kissed Raphael on his luscious lips and added, "Mother, she needs more Botox. Please see to it."

"Yes, Saki," Miyoko said. "Now," she added, when Shredder had left. "Get up and let's have a look at you, dear girl."

"She's very pretty," Alopex said with a smirk. "Hardly recognizable from the Raphael I knew. If you ask me, it's an improvement and I love the makeup. Raphael was hideous."

"Yer just bitter, bitch, because I rejected ya," Raphael mouthed, standing up.

Alopex's eyes flashed dangerously and, unable to stop her rage, she slapped him hard across the cheek and said, "Rubbish. Why would I want a reptile when I have a handsome mate?"

Raphael rubbed his sore cheek and mouthed, "In yer dreams. No one would want a fuckin' psycho, like ya!"

"Enough!" Miyoko scolded. "Alopex, my dear, don't let her annoy you. She really isn't worth it. Scarlett, that potty mouth of yours is atrocious. Desist from cussing or I'll have to be nasty and you really don't want me nasty. Do you? I'm a whizz with every blade under the sun and," she said, approaching Raphael, and tilting his face up to meet hers. "I like nothing better than slicing up fresh meat. Get my drift, girly?"

Raphael badly wanted to attack the women, but he was fearful of what would happen to his "brothers" if he did, so he just nodded, and mouthed, "Yeah. I'll listen."

"Good," Miyoko said. "I'm so glad we understand one another. Let's have a proper look at you. Pull down the compression garment. There's a good girl."

Swallowing down his humiliation, Raphael pulled down his compression garment, exposing his new red body and matching tail. "Bless. She's a cutie," Alopex said and sniggered, making Raphael purse his green lips in indignation. He wasn't used to being on display and he loathed it, especially being in front of his enemies.

"She is," Miyoko agreed, cupping Raphael's left boob and rolling the nipple between her fingers, causing Raphael's cheeks to redden. Despite himself, he liked the sensual feeling and he ducked his head in embarrassment, hoping they didn't realize that.

"Aw. We've embarrassed her!" Alopex said and giggled. "It's so funny seeing this side of her. She was an arrogant brute before. I like her this way."

"She loves the attention," Miyoko said with a sneer, as Raphael's nipple grew erect under her touch. "But she'll have to wait until later for more, because we have work to do. Alopex, be a lamb and open the dresser over there."

Alopex brought out a huge pile of lingerie. "This?"

"Yes, my dear. Scarlett, have a look at your new nightwear. You'll be so sexy in it and all the clients will love you."

The lingerie was extensive: everything from garter belts, to corsets, to bras, to panties, to charmeuse, to babydolls, to bustiers to teddies and the fabric material was mostly silk and satin. There were also various fetish get-ups, including a nurse outfit and a playboy bunny one. No way am I gettin' in that, Raphael thought in disgust, wrinkling his beak. Leo looks so dumb in it. Why would I wanna wear it? There were also various fetish items in the drawer that Alopex brought out, including handcuffs, whips, chains,a cat o' nine tails, butt plugs, cock rings and various other dildoes. Most of the clothing is so skimpy, Raphael thought. Fuckin' hate them objectifyin' me and bein' on display for them. And I gotta fuck strangers all the time. I ain't no whore. I've only fucked two people and Leo's been the only one I've loved, the only one I ever wanted. The only one I still want. I miss Leo. I wish we were still at home and this…

Miyoko held up a black satin teddy and said, "Try it on, Scarlett. It's not too tight for you after your op."

Thinking of his "brothers", Raphael took the teddy and slipped it on, gasping at the feel of the fabric against his stub of a cock. It felt amazing and a strange feeling of arousal pooled in his gut and a silent churr escaped his throat. "Like that, Scarlett?" Miyoko asked. "Have a look in the mirror."

Raphael looked in the mirror at his boobs barely covered by the teddy, as it hugged his body, his long blonde hair cascading down his shoulders, his perfect makeup and thought, this is real. This is me now. No more Raphael. Only Scarlett. I don't want this, but I gotta admit it feels amazin'. Fuck. If I only could come. I wanna come so bad! He nodded and mouthed, "Yeah. It fits well."

"That it does," Alopex said, and laughed. "You're sexy. Embrace the new you."

Miyoko made Raphael try on the rest of the lingerie and to his immense consternation, he found himself enjoying it. Why do I like it so much, he thought? I'm a fuckin' guy. I ain't supposed ta like this. What would Sensei think of his muscular and manly son now? He'd be fuckin' ashamed. I am and that I like it. All this attention is kinda nice, though, and I do look so very pretty. Whoa, Raphael. Ya called yerself pretty! What are ya thinkin'? Ya should fight this and show some pride! Gotta do that!

"Right. We're done with the lingerie," Alopex said. "Everything fits you so perfectly, Scarlett. We don't have shoes yet, other than the ones you came with, but we'll get some made. In the meantime…"

"I'm done with playin'," Raphael growled voicelessly, trying to assert himself and to regain his pride.

Miyoko's eyes blazed and her face darkened in rage. She backhanded Raphael, who winced, and said, "This is your final warning, Scarlett. I have the power and can insure great harm comes to your sisters. Do you understand me?" Raphael didn't answer and stared back at her defiantly. Incensed, she tugged his long hair hard and said in a low, threatening voice, "Girly, I'm serious. Deadly. Behave or I'll be forced to act!"

"She means it," Alopex said. "I've seen people on the receiving end of her wrath. And trust me. It wasn't a pretty sight when she was done with them. You'd be wise to adhere to her orders. Besides, it's not so bad, Scarlett. You have an incredible wardrobe and you'll get all the cocks you want. Me, I'd be over the moon. What more could you want?"

Leo, Raphael thought. Freedom and Leo. "Yeah," he mouthed. "I'll do what ya say and play dress up. Just don't hurt my brothers."

"Sisters," Miyoko corrected, letting go of Raphael's hair. "Good girl, Scarlett. Now for the dresses. Open the cupboard, Alopex."

Alopex opened the cupboard and took out various dresses in the princess style that Shredder had wanted his previous girlfriend to wear. She'd refused and the dresses all remained in the closet when she'd left. Raphael tried them all on, begrudgingly admitting that they were pretty and that he felt like a princess when he was asked. Who'd have thought it, Raphael thought, sashaying in a blue silk dress with ruffles and frills, that I'd be wearin' dresses and makeup? Me. Tough Raphael, who loved bashin' Purple Dragons and liftin' weights and fixin' my bike. Now a girly girl with a huge wardrobe. Does Leo feel the same way 'bout himself? Does he like the new him? I know me and Leo fought, but I wanna talk ta him. I gotta. Maybe I was wrong and he didn't like Casey and it was forced.

Miyoko instructed Alopex to undress Raphael and bring out a pile of bras from another dresser. Alopex helped Raphael put on a lacy black one and said, "You need to wear bras, so your tits will stay firm. I love them. I reckon they're 38 DD. Exquisite. Can I touch?"

Raphael glared and opened his mouth to say no, but Miyoko held up a hand and said, "Of course you can. Scarlett's body is for everyone to enjoy."

Alopex smirked and cupped Raphael's right boob through the fabric. "I'd love to play with them."

"You will," Miyoko said. "But not now. We still have work to do."

Alopex removed her hand and said, "I can't wait, Mrs Oroku. I'm having so much fun helping Scarlett embrace her feminine side. I just wish my brother could see it too! He'd get a kick out of it. Can I take photos?"

"You can do that later, my child."

Fuck, Raphael thought. Tiger Claw's gonna see me dressed like this and he'll show his pals. I'm a laughin' stock. I wonder if our other enemies know too!

Next up was hair and Raphael had to admit that brushing his hair made him feel really good and beautiful. Admiring his locks, he mouthed, "Nice."

"Yes," Miyoko said. "You have lovely, thick hair. You'll wash it daily and you'll bath daily. Pedicures and manicures are once a week, and so are spa treatments and facials. Actually, you'll bath after each servicing of a client. Hygiene is important. There will be dental check-ups every two months and a doctor once a month. Have you ever had a manicure and pedicure?"

"No," Raphael mouthed.

"They're so much fun," Miyoko said, taking his hands in hers. "You'll grow to love them, Scarlett, and we'll change your makeup periodically. Now put on the compression garment and keep the bra on. It looks amazing on you."

Raphael did as he was told, and wondered, is this the end of my humiliation for today? Fuck. I've had it. Makeup, dresses, bras, linegerie, Alopex snickering at my expense. Fuck. My life blows. If I had my sai, I'd end things now. This can't be my life forever. Can it? Yet, the weird thing is I'm kinda likin' this. No. I gotta keep fightin' this. I'm a fuckin' boy! Raphael and not Scarlett. And I will escape with the guys and Donnie will find a cure and Leo and I will be together, like before! Don't break down, Raphael. Don't give in. Ya ain't and have never been a quitter or pansy. And ya ain't gonna be one now!

"Scarlett, I'll see you in the morning," Miyoko said. "Saki will see you shortly. Rest, girly."

"Yes, Scarlett," Alopex said with a giggle. "You're going to need all the rest you can get, because once you've healed, you can forget about getting much of it."

When the villains had left, Raphael snarled voicelessly and threw a vase at the wall in rage. It shattered into a million pieces, but it didn't quell his fury or make him feel any better.

The door opened and Shredder stepped inside, carrying a tray on which was Raphael's dinner. He glanced at the smashed porcelain vase and said, "That was my favorite Ming vase. It belonged to my grandmother."

"I don't fuckin' care!" Raphael mouthed, golden eyes flashing.

"Tut, tut, Scarlett," Shredder said calmly, as if he were speaking to a child. "You just don't learn, do you? Well, you were never the brightest, but even fools do learn after a time and you will." He placed the tray on the desk and yanked out his cell. "Boris, I want you to gather up Tiffani, Donatello and Bambi and flog them. A hundred times each. And then I want…."

"No!" Raphael mouthed, horrified at what Shredder had ordered. "I'll do whatever ya want. Don't hurt them. Please. Please. Please."

"Cancel that, Boris," Shredder said. "Yes, I'm sure. I'll be in touch." He placed the phone into his belt and said, "I'm glad you came to your senses."

"What do ya want from me?" Raphael asked.

"Well, a blowjob would be a good start. Get on your knees and suck me off and I want an apology for breaking my vase."

"I'm sorry," Raphael said, slumping his shoulders. "I got mad. Don't hurt the guys, please. They ain't done nothin' wrong."

"On your knees, Scarlett. Now. And do a proper job. Your sisters' lives depends on it."

Swallowing down his revulsion, Raphael approached the bed, knelt down and unzipped Shredder's trousers, then pulled his boxers down, exposing his thick eight inch cock. I don't wanna do this, Raphael thought. I don't. I feel sick. I...

"Now, Scarlett," Shredder ordered.

Raphael blew hot breath onto Shredder's cock, which immediately began to twitch, as Shredder grew aroused. Then he stroked Shredder's cock, while licking the shaft and keeping eye contact with him. Shredder moaned and said, "Good. Keep going. Been so long since I had head and no one did a better job than you."

I wanna barf, Raphael thought, as he spit onto Shredder's cock, knowing the man enjoyed a dirty, nasty show of it. Then he stroked his spit up and down the shaft and slapped the head of Shredder's cock onto his tongue.

"That's my girl," Shredder moaned. "You're a natural, Scarlett, and this is what you were born to do."

Raphael made his way down to the base of Shredder's cock and pushed it back onto his stomach, so he had total access to Shredder's balls. Shredder leaned forward, so his balls were hanging out and Raphael simultaneously stroked his cock, while licking his ball sack, causing Shredder to let out a groan and to close his eyes in bliss. Raphael took his time, knowing from experience that the villain hated his blowjobs to be rushed. I'm gonna pretend this is Leo, Raphael thought. Every time I have ta do it. It'll make it easier for me ta swallow. No pun intended.

Raphael gently took Shredder's balls into his mouth, one at a time and sucked, listening to the groaning noises the villain was making and wondering how his life had become so pathetic and meaningless. He was now nothing more than a glorified slut to be used and abused how Shredder and his clients wanted and he had no say in it. He paused, as tears streamed down his cheeks.

"Scarlett," Shredder boomed, grabbing his hair and tugging it hard, making Raphael wince. "Don't stop and stop sobbing. You love giving dick. You had no qualms sucking me off before, so get on with it."

Raphael wiped his tears away with the back of his hand and ran his tongue behind Shredder's balls and licked the area between his balls and his asshole, knowing the villain loved it. "Ah. So good," Shredder moaned. "Such a good girl, my Scarlett. Yes, you are. Ah. That's it. Lick there." Raphael flicked his tongue right on Shredder's asshole and the villain groaned again, as his cock now stood proud and erect., "Yes. That's wonderful, whore. Keep going."

Raphael then made his way up to the head of Shredder's cock and slowly took it into his mouth. Then, using his right hand to grip the shaft, he took his other hand, and with his forefinger and thumb, grabbed Shredder's balls close to his body, so that he was gripping the loose skin above the testicles. Then, he began to suck his cock, while applying downward pressure on Shredder's ball sack, taking it slowly the way Shredder liked it.

Shredder gasped, as pleasure coursed through his body and he pushed Raphael's head down hard, so that his cock was further in his mouth. "Tell me you love me," Shredder demanded, pulling out. "Like you did before. Tell me."

Raphael looked up and mouthed, "I love ya."

"And you were wrong to break us up."

"I was wrong, Saki. I should never have done that. I'm sorry."

"Damn straight you were. Tell me you love sucking my cock and you want me to cum in your mouth."

Raphael mouthed, "Nothin' makes me happier than suckin' yer cock and I want ya ta cum in my mouth. Wanna drink yer juices."

"Good girl. Now back to work."

Raphael took Shredder's cock back into his mouth and it wasn't long before he knew that Shredder was close to coming. He continued sucking, taking the head even further into his mouth, as Shredder's moans increased in volume. "Ah," Shredder moaned. "I'm going to come into that pretty mouth of yours. Don't stop."

A few minutes later, as he climaxed, Shredder shot his essence down Raphael's obliging throat. "Swallow it all, Scarlett," he demanded. "Every last drop."

Raphael did, as instructed, and when Shredder pulled out, he thought his job was done for the day. Sighing voicelessly, he prepared to stand up, but was pulled back down onto his haunches.

"No, Scarlett," Shredder snapped. "You're done when I say so. Clean me."

Raphael took Shredder's cock into his mouth, gently sucked it clean and swallowed every drop of his cum. Then he glanced up, seeking approval.

"Yes. Well done," Shredder said, patting his head condescendingly. "You were almost as good as I remembered. "You have cum on those gorgeous lips of yours and on your face. I like it. Suits you, my slut."

Drained after his humiliating, long day, tears ran down Raphael's cheeks. He'd had enough. All he wanted to do was go home and be with Leo. Is there no end ta this nightmare, he thought?

"Oh, Scarlett," Shredder said, while standing up, pulling up his trousers and zipping them. "Don't cry. It's so pointless. Come and have your dinner. You can eat standing up, seeing as you can't sit just yet. Come on, bimbo."

Raphael obeyed him and Shredder handed him a bowl. Inspecting the contents, Raphael frowned. He'd never been one for salad. It was such a….well, girly thing. He loved his meat and vegetables and salad if he had to, but it wasn't something he'd voluntarily choose. It was diet food in his opinion, and he wasn't fat by any means. And to add insult, the portion was only half a bowl. How was it enough to feed his appetite?

"It's salad," Shredder said. "You'll be eating a lot of vegetables and salads and fruits. Chicken sometimes and red meat occasionally. Junk food only if I okay it. I don't want you getting fat, Scarlett. You currently weigh approximately one hundred and forty pounds, including your shell. I expect you to maintain that weight. You'll be weighed once a week and if you don't adhere to my orders, there will be consequences. My clients don't want an obese girl and neither do I. Eat up."

Raphael ate his food, but when he was done, his stomach rumbled, signaling that he was still hungry. Shredder smiled and said, "Your stomach will soon adjust to the smaller portions, Scarlett. There's water here if you're thirsty, but that's it for tonight. I'll be back in a while. I have a meeting I need to attend to."

"Can I see my sisters?" Raphael mouthed. "Gotta see them."

"Perhaps tomorrow if you behave, Scarlett. Good night." He kissed Raphael on his plump lips and added, "I can't wait until you're better and my cock can fill you up with my seed. You always looked so terrific underneath me. It's where you belong. Submissive and mine to own for eternity. Don't look so distressed. It's pointless getting upset. There is no escape and no cure."

When Shredder had left, Raphael threw himself onto the bed, plastron down and wept bitterly. I wanna go home. I wanna see Leo, he thought. I want my old life back. I can't live this way forever. And what if he tells the guys 'bout my relationship with him? I ain't never gonna live that down and the guys will hate me. Fuck. Don't let them find out. Please, Lord. I couldn't bear it if they hated me.