Leonardo sat, bound with his arms above his head, in the 'sex room'. He was happy to learn that Bishop was not the one to set up the special room but that it was Mona Lisa. She had ordered the items as a surprise for their upcoming 'birthdays' and had the movers place the unmarked boxes in the room for her. She had decided to go ahead and set up the room as much as she could by herself, as soon as the movers had left.

The four Turtles spent several days sorting through the trove of adult toys. Some were specifically for Leonardo, more or less. The others did enjoy testing how far they could take things with him. Most of the items were intended for them all.

Leo was gagged, blindfolded and his ear slits were plugged, but he knew the turtle in front of him was Donatello. He had learned to open his third eye and could 'see' quite well with it. He would even venture to say better in fact. Emotion and intent radiated with a person's energy and through walls. It was almost like and emotional heat sensor and Leo could tell if an individual was lying or not. Even items had a glow about them and would have the lingering glow of the person who had touched it last. Nothing got past Leo now, much to the disappointment of his brothers.

Donnie had the purest energy Leo had seen and was a bright purple glow. Leo could 'see' that the genius had a long, thin metal rod in his hands. Leo trusted Donnie completely and stayed calm when he felt the rounded tip of the rod touching the inside of his flared tip.

Michelangelo was standing a few feet away, his orange energy strong with is sexual desire and possessiveness of Leo. Raphael, almost a void with streams of red dancing through it, was in the conjoining bedroom, curious but apprehensive. He would occasionally walk up to the door and look in, Leo would see the fear pulse through him, then he would turn and head back to the bed.

Donatello worked the rod inside Leo's tip and Leo could 'see' Mikey's reaction and almost hear the grunt that he knew his lover vocalized. Slowly the rod sank deeper into his penis and Leo found himself enjoying its presence there. Donnie worked it so that it was all the way in and a surge of panic filled Mikey when it disappeared inside of Leo, but the genius turtle reassured him.

The rod was long enough to touch Leo's prostate and it felt strange, but nice, to have it stimulated from a different angle. A churr resonated in his chest and he moaned, throwing his head back.

With the thumb of one hand covering Leo's tip, to keep the rod inside, Donnie's other hand began pumping Leo's cock. Leo churred and thrust his hips up as far as his restraints would allow. It was a pleasure unlike any he had ever felt and he wanted more.

Curiosity got the better of Raph and he stood in the doorway watching. Leo could see his arousal at the display and his desire.

Donnie pulled his finger from Leo's tip and let the rod slip out a little and then gently pushed it back inside. He soon began licking Leo's tip, using his tongue to push the rod back in each time it slipped out.

Leo's legs twitched and it was getting hard to breathe past the gag in his mouth as his nose seemed to clog. He felt himself ready to cum and Donnie pulled away. Leo felt the rod shoot from him as he climaxed with a loud rumbling churr. Slowly his muscles relaxed and his breathing leveled out as his hot seed oozed down coating Donnie's hand.

Once Leo was milked for all had, Donnie's hands came up and removed the gag then the blindfold followed by the earplugs. "I take it that you liked it?" Don licked Leo's seed from his hand and Leo could see that the genius savored the taste.

It was strange to see the overlapping images of his eyes and his third eye, everything seemed to glow. Leo swallowed and licked his lips, "Yeah." He grunted out a laugh, "You guys really need to stop introducing me to new kinks."

A sweet smile spread across Donnie's beak, "It's as much fun for us as it is for you."

Mikey stepped forward. "Was it a… you know… painful pleasure for you, or a feel good pleasure?"

Leo grinned. "It felt good." He shook his head. "No pain at all past the initial intrusion, but that faded fast. Not much different than the first time I had you in my tail."

Mikey reached up and untied Leo's hands. "It looked like it would hurt."

"Well, it didn't." Leo looked up and saw the curiosity in Raph, "Do you want to try?" he smiled.

Raph's eyes shot up and he blushed so hard his dark sink got even darker. He looked down at the floor, "I don't like other's playing with my junk."

"It feels different from anything else, Raph," Leo gently pushed. "And Donnie would be the one to do it."

Raph remained in the doorway and fidgeted with his arms crossed over his plastron. "It didn't hurt?"

"Not really," Leo smiled and got up. Leo could see that Raph wanted to try but, like with everything sex related, he hesitated. So Leo walked over to him and gently nuzzled Raph's warm cheek. "It's okay."

Raph let himself be guided to the chair and sat stiffly in it. "Don't tie me up."

"Wouldn't dream of it," Donnie smiled with a new rod in his hand.

Raph swallowed hard. "What's this called?"

"Sounding," Donnie answered as he coated the rod with lube. "Just let your penis out and stay relaxed, I'll do the rest." He rested a hand on Raph's thigh. "If you don't like it, I'll stop."

Raph nodded and slipped out of his tail. Donnie grabbed the flaccid member and gently pulled the tip apart to reveal the opening. Raph's knuckles were almost white he was gripping the seat of the chair so hard.

"Relax," Donnie soothed.

Raph's breathing was heavy as he watched Donnie line the rounded tip up with the hole in his penis. Gently Donnie worked it down and Raph actually thrusts his hips up in response.

"It doesn't hurt?" Mikey leaned in and asked.

Raph shook his head and grunted while the rod disappeared inside him. His eyes locked with Donnie's and the genius turtle worked the rod back out a little then decided to move it in and out as opposed to pumping Raph's growing erection. Raph grunted again and his hands came up to rest on Donnie's shoulders. "You can… uh… jerk me off." His fingers caressed the back of Donnie's head and he churred as his toes curled.

Donnie smiled and his hand started to move up and down Raph's shaft as he continued to move the rod in and out. Raph's eyes glazed over and he churred as he hardened further. The trust Raph had for Donnie was visible to Leo and their love for each other radiated from them. He was also surprised to see that the void seemed to light up when they were together.

Another deep churr indicated Raph's impending orgasm and Donnie churred in response. Donnie pulled the rod out and gently started to suck on Raph's tip. Raph churred again and, grabbing the back of Donnie's head, he thrust into his mouth as he finished.

Donnie didn't fight as Raph pushed himself further up in to his mouth.

As Raph came down from his high he was filled with guilt and immediately started to apologies to Donnie, "I'm sorry I did that to you. I was too rough."

Donnie shook his head and rubbed Raph's cheek. "It's okay," he soothed. "I've wanted to taste you for quite some time now." His tongue came out to lick the remains of Raph's cum from the side of his mouth. "I actually liked it."

"But I…," Raph started to cry, but Donnie shushed him.

"Don't, Raph," he whispered. "You didn't do anything wrong." He looked Raph in the eyes, "Did you like it?"

Raph blushed, looked down at the ground then nodded.

Donnie reached up and kissed the top of Raph's head, "Then we can do it again, if you like."

"Yeah, maybe," Raph breathed.

"Guys!" Mona yelled from the bedroom. "Come quick. One of the eggs is hatching."

They all jumped up and raced after Mona to the infirmary. When they got there the nurses moved out of the way so that the Turtles could get close. The egg was cracked a little, but was more or less whole.

"What's going on?" Mikey asked when there was no movement. "Is he okay?"

"It takes a lot to break out of an egg," one of the nurses answered. "He's most likely resting."

Mikey got close to the egg, "Maybe he needs some encouragement." Mikey leaned in and rumbled lovingly to the little alpha inside and got a rumble in response. "Come out, little dude," Mikey cooed touching the little egg. "We're excited to meet you."

A sudden commotion erupted form the other room and the Turtles turned to see what was going on, but Bishop was there and closed the door. "I don't like that he has a secret," Mikey mumbled.

"Me too," Leo replied and looked with his third eye.

"He told me that if his experiment is successful then he will tell us about it, but if it fails it would be best that we didn't know," Donnie told them. "Oh, and that it's not another clone."

Leo vaguely registered what Donnie said as he watched the humans inside the other room scrambling to resuscitate a fragile life. They managed to save the poor creature but its life energy was weak. "Leo?" Mikey's voice snapped him out of the trance. "You can stare at the wall all day, but you can't see through it."

"Right," Leo sighed. "I can't see through it. Whatever Bishop is up to we'll have to wait and see if it's a success." He looked back at the creature in the stasis chamber, "If it is a failure, maybe it is best that we don't know."

He turned and looked at the eggs. He could now see what the mystics saw when they determined the gender of the life inside. The life energies of each were vastly different and he could also see how developed they were. Little Yoshi had mystic abilities of his own that will one day rival that of Leo. He kept all of this to himself, because he wasn't sure. He never expected his abilities to develop so much given the fact that he had given the majority of his energy to Mizuchi.

Movement inside the egg indicated that the little alpha was continuing his efforts to hatch. The incubator it was in was large enough and closed off so the egg could move freely without the fear of it falling. After a while a little brown beak poked out of the shell and chirped. Leo leaned in close and chirped eliciting another chirp form the baby.

The shell had softened and the baby pushed against it causing it more to rip than brake. It was decided beforehand that Leo would be the first one this baby saw, so when the little one's head emerged and his eyes opened, Leo leaned in close and chirped. Azrael chirped back then redoubled his efforts to be free of his encasings, grunting in his efforts.

Leo decided that the little guy had worked hard enough for his birth and helped him out of the remainder of the shell, taking care not to damage the yolk sack. The little guy shivered in Leo's hands and Leo was amazed at how tiny he was. Azrael started to mew a little and grunt so Leo pulled him close, trilling gently to him. As Azrael settled in his arms, Leo couldn't help the smile that spread across his face.

A nurse came up and relieved Leo of Azrael to run a few tests and clean him off. She soon returned with the little alpha bundled. "He's three pounds six ounces," she told them. "And as far as I can tell, he is healthy."

Mona was holding Gabriel, who grunted and chirped in response to his new little brother's noises. Leo carried Azrael over to Mona and they held the babies close to each other. Gabriel's brown eyes looked over at his new little brother, and his light green skin looked even lighter next to Azrael's brown. The new born alpha's eyes were such a dark brown that they were almost black and they stayed fixed on his adoptive father. The two babies chirped and trilled to each other in a primal baby language.

"They are both so beautiful," Mona smiled and Azrael turned at the sound of her voice then chirped.

Raph looked over her shoulder at the two babies, "How are you going to co-sleep with the two of them?"

Mona leaned in and kissed him, "I'll figure it out."

"I wonder if they will fight when they're older," Mikey mused.

"Probably," Donnie answered. "They are brothers after all and they will be fighting for the affections of the other four."

….

The next morning, after training, two alphas approached Leo and they looked uneasy. "Is there something the matter?" Leo asked when they didn't say anything.

"I was wondering if I could see the baby that you found in the grove?" one of them finally asked. Leo remembered his name to be Kinjin.

"I was also wondering if any of the eggs that you had found had hatched yet?" another added. His name was Han.

Leo crossed his arms over his plastron, "You abandoned your eggs."

They both looked at the ground and nodded. "Males are only kept if there is a female in the clutch, in poor families like ours," Kinjin tried to explain. "Now my mate has taken my omega to her bed and laid a clutch with a girl. If the child you found in the grove is mine then it is the only one I will have."

"Do you want to take him from us if he is yours?"

"I cannot," he answered. "My mate would not permit it. I don't even think I can call her my mate anymore. I am now just her omega's alpha and the protector of their children."

Leo's stance softened, "I'm sorry that your way of life has been turned upside down all because of us."

The alpha shook his head, "You saved our people in more ways than one. We will learn our new place among them."

"Come with me," Leo sighed. He led them through the compound to the infirmary and had the nurses there take DNA samples of each of them to compare them to the babies'. She pulled Leo aside to give him the results.

He walked over to Kinjin, "The older one is yours." He then turned to Han, "And the newly hatched one is yours."

Kinjin's mouth dropped open, "How do you know? We haven't seen them yet."

"The science here is advanced. They can tell that the child is of your blood," Leo smiled. "Come with me."

He led them back and into the common room where Mona had the babies in swings and was humming to them, crouching on the floor in front of them. When the alphas saw her a puzzled look spread across their faces.

"She was a mammal that was turned into a reptile, so she still has some characteristics of the mammal that she once was," Leo simply explained.

They accepted this explanation and turned their attention to the two baby alphas. Mona stood and walked over to Leo, "What's going on?"

"They are their fathers," Leo explained. Concern spread across Mona's face and Leo soothed her, "They can't take them back. Their mates won't let them. They just want to see their sons."

"He looks like my father," Kinjin said looking down at Gabriel. He wiped tears from his cheeks, "His mother told me to drop the clutch in the river. I dropped two, but took him to the grove. It was the second clutch for us." He bent down and rumbled gently to his son. Gabriel's eyes went wide and he began to cry.

Mona moved in quickly to collect him as Mikey ran into the room, "What happened?" Mikey looked at the two alphas, "What's going on?"

"They are their fathers," Leo explained again. "And no they're not here to take them, just see them."

"Why's Gabe crying?" Mikey asked as he took the wailing baby from Mona.

"Because he doesn't know me," Kinjin looked defeated.

Mikey didn't say anything, only rumbled gently to Gabriel and the little alpha stopped crying and rumbled in response.

Han looked down at Azrael and smiled, "He looks like my sister." He looked up at Mona, "Can I hold him? I promise that I won't make any noise."

Mona picked up Azrael and handed him to his father, "We named him Azrael."

"I'm sorry," Han whispered to the tiny alpha as he was placed in his arms. "If I was only able to give you a sister." Azrael was so small in the large alpha's hands. After a while, he handed the baby back to Mona, "I'm just happy that you are alive, my little one."

"It's bitter sweet," Gabe's father sighed.

Leo placed a hand on the alpha's shoulder, "Let the others know that if they want to know if one of the other three is theirs, all they have to do is ask."

The alpha nodded, "Thank you, Master Leonardo."

"You are going to be coming everyday anyway for training," Leo offered. "If you want to spend time with them after, then it can be arranged."

Leo saw the joy surge through the two alphas as they bowed. "That is very kind of you, Master," Han managed to choke out.

The next day five more alphas came forward. It was explained to them that they won't know which ones were the fathers until the eggs hatched and that the remaining three eggs were omegas. They all said that they understood and submitted to the DNA test.

Leo walked over to Haru and looked the large alpha in the eye, "Did you ever take a clutch to the grove?"

Haru shook his head, "I was lucky and Momorin laid Jetsui on our first try. She was only fourteen at the time. Even so, our family is not poor and could afford to keep more than one clutch." Haru looked over at Ookin, "He was lucky. His father had to take five clutches, after keeping three of just boys, and he dropped them in the river before Momorin was laid, Ookin was in the clutch with her. Not every family disposes of the all boy clutches. For example, Yuri had kept May's three boys. The richer families will continue to have more than one clutch, but the poor ones cannot afford to. The eggs you will get will come from them, most likely."

Leo was about to respond when he noticed Splinter, who was standing not too far away, giving advice to Michelangelo, suddenly grab his back and grunt in pain. "Master Splinter?" Mikey called out as he reached for their father.

"There is a sharp pain in my back," Splinter hissed as he dropped to his knees.

The nurses, who were taking the DNA samples, ran over to assist Splinter and started to bombard him with questions. Mikey scooped Splinter up in his arms and carried him to the infirmary with the others following after. Leo turned to the Kame. "Go home." He then turned to follow after his brothers.

Reluctantly, Mikey placed Splinter on a bed and watched as their father was wheeled away. Donnie stifled a sob and sat down with his head in his hands. Raph sat next to him and they leaned into each other.

Mikey stood staring at the door that Splinter had disappeared through. "Do you think he's dying, Leo?"

Leo shook his head. "The pain was in his back. What's in the back that would hurt before death?" He looked at Donnie, who shrugged.

"I don't know," he whimpered.

"How old is he anyway?" Mikey's voice shook. "Rats don't live that long and he was old when we were mutated."

"I don't know," Donnie chocked out.

Leo paced while Mikey stood, watching the door. Raph and Donnie continued to sit together and they were soon joined by Mona. She had rushed over with the babies as soon as she could. They were sleeping in a double stroller.

A doctor came out and they all held their breath as she approached. A soft smile spread across her face. "It's a kidney stone." She waited for them to breathe their sighs of relief before she continued. "He also has a slight infection which is making it hard for him to pass it. So we will keep him here until the stone passes and the infection is gone."

"Can we go in and see him?" Mikey asked and he looked ready to run toward the door. The doctor nodded and they all headed to where Splinter was resting. He had an IV needle in his hand that also ran a bag of antibiotics. A heart monitor was clamped onto his finger and the steady beeping was a comfort to Leo. They sat with him for about an hour before they decided to leave so that he could rest.

Mona went straight to the kitchen to feed the babies while the Turtles headed to the dojo to clean up. They weren't in there for long before April, Casey and Mrs. Morrison came rushing into the lair. "We heard what happened," April exclaimed while she bounced Ember in her arms.

Mrs. Morrison went right to Raph. "How are you?" There was a thick level of concern in her voice.

"Everything's okay," Mikey smiled. "It was just a kidney stone. Splinter's fine."

Casey's face dropped. "You don't know."

"Know what?" Raph pushed.

"You haven't seen the news?" Mrs. Morrison looked at Raph.

Raph simply shook his head.

Bishop came bursting into the dojo. "I want you all to know that we are on top of this."

"On top of what?" Raph practically yelled.

Bishop took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "The Foot and the Purple Dragons have been recording your encounters. They edited the video to make you four look extremely violent and released it to the media."

"We've been exposed." Leo's heart pounded.

"It gets worse." April looked at Raph with tears streaming down her cheeks. "So much worse."

Raph shook his head. "Please," his voice barley a whisper, "no". He charged from the dojo and into the common room to turn on the television. The news had footage of when the Triceratons had invaded in their search for Honeycutt. Donatello was standing behind the Triceraton General as demands were being made. The commentators were giving their opinions on what they were seeing.

As the others walked up behind Raph, to watch the news, the video switched to what their enemies had provided. Bishop was right, they looked frighteningly violent and this was taken before they had regained their mystic powers.

Then the part that April was taking about flashed up on the screen, pictures of a seven year old Raph with Brad after a warning for their graphic nature. Parts were blurred, but not Raph's face which they showed in close ups and compared to the paused video of the Turtles fighting that were also zoomed in on Raph. Leo supposed that the courtesy of not showing victims' faces was not afforded to one that was not human.

Raph's breath hitched as the remote control clattered to the floor and he lost consciousness.