"The suppressants worked." Donnie chuckled, holding up a negative pregnancy test.
"Of course it worked. It worked last time too." Mikey rolled his eyes, though he was relieved.
"If you were so sure, why did you insist on taking a test?" Leo teased, leaning against a wall.
"Last time we all took suppressants, we didn't have any sex during mating season. This time you went berserk on my ass, and who knows what your mutated sperm could do!"
Raph snorted. "It's not mutated sperm. Donnie said there's only a tiny bit of mutagen in it, just enough to mix it. It won't change your insides, right babe?"
Donnie nodded and threw away the red colored stripe. In this world, the pregnancy test consisted of a gray stripe of paper. There were some chemicals in it. When you pee on it, it changes color in about three minutes. Green means pregnant, red means not.
The genius washed his hands while he answered.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. The suppressants are working well."
"Who're you telling? It was quite scary to see you act like that when you're not a sex zombie yourself."
"Still you enjoyed yourself, right?" Leo asked, a frown appearing on his face.
"Yeah of course." Mikey playfully punched Leo's biceps. "The only annoying thing was that instead of resting with you in between I had to take care of our kids. How do other families manage?"
"Telon said there are infertile turtles that play nanny for that time... and the daycare centers are specially prepared for the two days of mating season."
"It might be better to let a nanny take over next time... they are still miffed because we didn't see them the whole time." Raph stretched his arms above his head.
"No. I won't let a stranger take care of my babies. You all are going to use the suppressants next time, like last year."
"Oh come on, are you serious?"
Mikey glared at Raph's question. "Look into my eyes, Raphael. Do I look like I'm kidding? I don't think so."
"Geeze, chill baby. Whatever." Raphael rolled his eyes and followed his mates out the door.
Mating season had been two weeks ago, and Mikey had been anxious that the suppressant/preservative didn't work because of their mutagen. He guessed that there was nothing he could do if he really got pregnant, but he couldn't deny that he was really relieved that he wasn't.
Raph had to admit, he had hoped that by some miracle the pills wouldn't work. He would never force Mike into another pregnancy, but he really wouldn't mind having more babies.
Their triplets were a handful of work, still he enjoyed every second of it.
Speaking of the triplets, they were already wide awake in their cribs, standing and waiting for their parents to let them out. They babbled happily at the sight of Mikey, and pouted at their other parents.
"Aw, don't pout. When you're older you'll understand." Raph scolded Ky playfully as he lifted him out of his bed.
"Are you hungry?" Mikey asked Amy as he carried her downstairs, his mates and other kids in tow.
"Hungy!" Amy giggled, rubbing her belly.
xxxxx
"Sooo, how was mating season?" Donnie jumped at Mayor Voron's voice next to him. He chuckled at his own jumpiness and blushed. Apparently in this dimension the concept of privacy was not well known.
"Uh, hi Voron. It was good."
"I was told you didn't take a nanny for the triplets... may I ask why?"
"Oh, well, you see..." Donnie started. He had still in mind that suppressants were forbidden now that the year was over. And despite having the highest ranked jobs, Leo and Raph were home almost 24/7. There was no good reason that would satisfy the mayor.
"We prepared. We timed the mating, and in between we tended to the children. They were in their play room most of the time."
Voron frowned. "Huh. That doesn't sound ideal."
Donnie shrugged. "They were a little cranky." He admitted.
"Ah well, next time you should take them to the daycare center, or get a nanny. I would watch them, Asinda loves children." At least Voron seemed pleased that they didn't completely skip this mating season.
"That's a very gracious offer, we'll think about it." There was no chance in hell he'd allow the mayor to watch over their kids. Raph and Mikey would trounce him alive, and honestly Donatello was more afraid of Mike's wrath than of Raph's.
Voron smiled pleasantly and acted a little too nonchalant as he examined one of the gizmos laying on Don's desk. The genius waited patiently for the older turtle to finally spill what's on his mind. What he came for.
"So you decided to have more kids, after all?" Donnie quickly licked his lips, pretending to concentrate on his current experiment. He was always so bad at lying.
"We decided to just go with the flow. Whatever happens happens, you know?"
"Understandable, yeah. And? It's been three weeks, does Michelangelo show signs of pregnancy?"
"Unfortunately he doesn't. Looks like it didn't work out this time."
"Mh, a pity, really..." Voron sounded thoughtful.
"Eh yeah, it is. I mean, the triplets are taking up much of our time, so it's not that bad it didn't work. Maybe when they're a little older it's better so we can properly raise them."
The dark eyes of the mayor narrowed on Donatello's shell. He quickly schooled his expression. He had hoped the olive turtle would want more children immediately, like this insufferable doctor and his stubborn mate...
"Really a pity. But I guess you're right, Donatello. I'll let you get back to work." When Donnie was sure Voron was gone, he let out a breath. He kinda understood now why Mikey didn't like him...
xxxxx
"My dear Telon! How are you doing?"
Telon looked up from his desk when his door opened after a short knock. His eyes widened when he spotted Mayor Voron.
"Mayor, what can I do for you?"
"Oh, Telon. I just wanted to stop by and ask how you were doing."
The doctor cleared his throat and shook his head in surprise.
"That's really nice. I'm fine. What about you?"
"I'm okay. Just a tiny thing that bothers me, to be honest, but otherwise I'm great."
"What's bothering you? Is there anything I can do to help?"
"We'll see, my friend, we'll see. Can I ask, is Kion still against a second baby?"
Telon lowered his gaze for a moment. Then he nodded, trying a smile.
"Yeah. He wants to wait until Elia's older."
"And that bothers you?" Voron sighed in sympathy.
"I would lie if I said no." Telon chuckled, rubbing a hand over his head. "I guess I'm just disappointed. Did you know we're pretty close to Donnie, Leo, Raph and Mikey?"
"Leonardo and Donatello mention you a lot, yes." Voron pretended to think about it, inwardly cheering at how good this conversation was playing out.
"Well yes. We practically saw their babies grow the past year, and I really want another baby now that Elia is out of that age... A child that is biologically mine, you know?"
"Perfectly understandable, my friend. Did you talk to him? What does Bogen say?"
Feeling glad the mayor understood him, Telon sighed in relief.
"Ever since he managed to imprison those rapists, Bogen is on my page in the baby matter. But Kion is pretty insistent that he wants to wait. He says he wants to be pregnant with Mikey together. They've become very close friends."
"Hm... Telon. I think I know of a way to make us both happy."
The doctor blinked.
"What?"
"In fact, everyone would benefit from it." Voron reached into his bag and pulled out the two vials with the blue liquid.
Telon picked one up, eyes narrowing as he tried to identify it.
"What is this?"
"A hormonal drug. My scientists have been working on it for ages, and two months ago we finished the last tests."
The medic frowned, unsure of what Voron was telling him. "A hormonal drug...? What for?"
"You see, this is top secret. If you lose one word of it, to anyone, it will have severe consequences."
Telon opened his mouth, but closed it again without a sound. Mayor Voron had always taken good care of his people. There was no reason not to trust him. And he had said it would make all of them happy.
"Alright."
Voron smiled. "Very well. This drug opens the sub's uterus for whole twelve hours."
Understanding the implication immediately, Telon's wide eyes fixated on the drug.
"This is impossible."
"We tested it on a convicted criminal, Telon. It's absolutely harmless. The sub feels a little friskier than usual until he climaxed, the uterus stays open for about twelve hours. Otherwise the drug doesn't affect them at all."
"... Are you suggesting I drug Kion?" Telon asked after swallowing.
"I am offering you a solution to your problem. A way to fulfill your wish."
"Still... Kion wouldn't want it."
"He doesn't have to know. Maybe there's been a change in his biology, something none of us could've foreseen..."
Telon licked his lips.
"I don't know, mayor..." Voron leaned back on the chair he's been sitting on.
"Like I said, it's completely harmless. And if you combine it with a little favor for me, I'm sure I can find a place for you in the City Hall."
Now that got the doctor's attention. His biggest dream, along with his wish for more children, all of it was just presented to him.
"R-Really? You're promoting me?"
"Well, those I can trust, those who are loyal to me, deserve a place in The Heights."
Telon's heart thumped hard against his plastron.
"What kind of favor would that be?" Voron shrugged nonchalantly.
"Oh. Just a tiny little favor. I want you to drug Michelangelo too."
The medic's jaw dropped. It was one thing to drug his own mate, but if Leo, Raph and Donnie knew they would kill him. He wasn't even sure Bogen would approve, and the guys were a whole different matter.
"M-Mayor... his mates would kill me..."
"I know for a fact that his mates wouldn't mind more babies. Besides, no one has to know. You just have to find a good explanation to the sudden pregnancy."
Telon stared at the vials.
"Everyone would benefit from it."
Except for Kion and Mikey, Telon mused. On the other hand, when they held their babies for the first time they were happy too. They would get over it. The benefits clearly over-weighed.
"I don't want to sound ungrateful... but what do you gain from this?"
Voron smiled with a shrug.
"Honestly, I'm fascinated by our new friends' genetics. The kids are gonna be great additions to our system, just like they are already. Just imagine how wonderful our city would be if we had more brilliant minds like Donatello, how easily we could overthrow our enemies with Leonardo's strategic and leading qualities? How strong fighters like Raphael would be? And Michelangelo's fertility is the key to it."
For a few long moments Telon didn't know what to say. It made sense, in a way. And it's not like Voron was forcing Mikey to be bred by any stranger, he was just encouraging to make more love-children with his mates.
"... So you want me to drug Michelangelo, and in exchange I get the second sample to drug Kion, a promotion and a house in The Heights?" Telon summarized, a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Do we have a deal, Telon?"
The medic hesitated, heart hammering.
"Yes. We have a deal."
xxxxx
A few weeks passed until Telon found his chance. He would never dare to drug Mikey in his friends' house, with those silent hyper observant mates of his all around.
So he waited, told his own mates of his promotion and suggested they'd invite their friends over to tell them the news.
As expected they were happy for them. When Elia wanted to go outside with the toddlers, Leo, Raph and Bogen went with them. As soon as the remaining turtles' cups were empty, Telon almost fell over himself to take the tray to the kitchen for a refill.
Since Donnie preferred coffee, he made his cup first and brought it to his friend.
"Eh, honey, can you get me some of that new juice instead?" Kion asked, turning to Mikey. "Do you want a glass too? It's a fruit from close to the sea. I always feel really refreshed afterwards."
"Oh, uh, sure." Mikey grinned and Telon almost couldn't believe his luck.
The juice Kion was referring to was of a dark color, the blue liquid would mix with it without raising suspicion. He pressed a kiss to Kion's head.
"Sure, I'll fix you two glasses."
In the kitchen Telon hurried to empty the two vials in a glass each, and tilted the carton of juice to fill both glasses completely. He jumped when Donnie appeared behind him.
"What kind of juice is this?" Don asked, raising an eye-ridge at his friend's jumpiness. "Are you okay?"
"Haha, yes, of course. I'm great. You just scared me. Haha."
Donnie chuckled and took the offered carton. "Oh, they look like grapes back in our dimension. Mikey loves grape juice."
"That's great. Try some, there's a glass in the cupboard in front of you."
"I'm sure Mikey won't mind if I take a sip from his glass, no need to-" Telon quickly grabbed both full glasses before Don could take one. He wasn't sure if the drug would affect normal turtles, but he wouldn't risk it.
"Tch, Donnie, don't be silly. We have enough glasses."
The genius was quite put off by Telon's strange behavior. However, the doctor was probably just giddy because he finally got his promotion. So Donnie grabbed a fresh glass and poured some of the juice.
"Eh yeah. So, you're gonna celebrate later?" Donnie wiggled his eye-ridges, happy that they were gonna be neighbors with their friends.
"Hehe, yes, that's the plan. It's a pity Bogen has a night shift, but we'll just celebrate again tomorrow." As soon as the drug isn't working anymore and my cum is the only one in Kion's womb, he added in his mind.
"What about you? You guys seem really relaxed lately."
"Since the triplets sleep better, our sex life improved again. Well, it got back to normal, if I'm honest." A small blush appeared on Don's cheeks. "When Mikey got pregnant we were rather careful, especially in the later months. And after he gave birth there was a long time without any sex at all."
He and Telon knew each other long enough that they could talk about their sex life without shame, like Mikey could with Kion, and Leo and Raph could with Bogen.
"Mhm, especially when the kids wake up every few hours. You learn to sleep when they do." Telon chuckled, thinking back to when Elia had been in that difficult age.
"Hey, can I ask you something personal?" Telon asked, leaning against the doorpost with the glasses still clutched in his hands.
"Sure." How much more personal could it get?
"Did you ever try double penetration? Sorry, I've just been curious, since your mating pack consists of four turtles..."
"Oh, it's okay... um. Yes, we did. Back then when we first came here we did it for the first time. And since then we kinda do it from time to time. Mostly with Mikey, cause he really enjoys being penetrated. I tried it once but it was..." Donnie scrunched up his face and shrugged, "... uncomfortable."
Donatello sipped from his own glass, blushing a little.
"We've talked about trying triple penetration." He admitted, mumbling into the glass. Telon's eyes widened.
"Really? Oh my shell." Telon laughed. "Do you think that would work?"
"We've been going over some positions that could work. Maybe tonight we'll try, when the kids are in bed."
"Wow, good luck. Just make sure he's stretched properly." Telon warned.
"We are working on it every day." Donnie laughed and followed his friend back to the living room.
"Thanks honey." Kion snuggled against Telon and took a big gulp from the sweet juice.
"It's grape juice." Donnie told Mikey, who grinned widely and quickly drained the whole glass.
"Oh greeeat... where did you buy it? Donnie, we gotta get some on our way home."
Donatello glanced at the clock. "Mh, speaking of, we should head back soon. It's getting dark. We can get the juice tomorrow."
"Aw... alright." Mikey leaned into the nuzzle Donnie gave him with a smile.
"So, when's the big move? We're gonna help."
Kion finished his glass and rubbed the back of his hand over his mouth.
"Next week. But we don't have much to take with us, Mayor Voron assured us we'd get the same interior as you... minus the skylight. Which I'm really jealous of, by the way."
Donnie chuckled. "I can talk to Voron's engineers. If you temporarily sleep in another room we can make you one."
"You'd do that? That'd be great!"
"Please, you did so much for us, of course we're gonna help you with that."
Telon's smile didn't quite reach his eyes as he stared at his friends. Did he make a mistake...?
xxxxx
Something isn't right, Mikey thought.
On their way home they had some dinner, and since it was late enough they put their toddlers in bed as soon as they got home. With how much they've played the whole afternoon and evening, they slept like rocks.
Anyways, Mikey felt way friskier than usual all of a sudden. He was sitting on their couch, trying to concentrate on some show running.
Leo and Donnie were taking a quick shower before bed, while Raph was picking up a few toys.
Those dilated sky blue eyes were straying over to the emerald turtle more frequently until Mikey just settled on watching those muscles move. Oh how he loved those strong arms, when he was wrapped in them while this deliciously thick hot cock was thrusting...
A churr escaped Mikey before he could stop himself. Raphael froze and took a single sniff, his own pupils dilating. Was it him, or did his youngest mate smell even more alluring than usual?
Clearing his throat and chuckling, Raph threw the last of the toys into the playpen.
"Someone's horny." he stated with a smirk, leaning against the back of the couch. The back of his hand trailed up Mike's neck and over the flushed cheek.
Mikey bit his lip and climbed over the back of the couch, wrapping his arms and legs around Raph. He buried his face in the muscular neck, inhaling the masculine scent and churring again.
"Let's get to bed..." Michelangelo breathed against the skin of his brother, moaning when Raph's strong hands gripped his ass and he was lifted off the back of the couch.
When they passed the upper bathroom, Leo and Don just came out. They could smell the arousal and felt themselves harden from the scent alone. With anticipating churrs they trailed behind their mates to the bedroom.
"Shell baby, you're already leaking..." Raph growled in deep arousal when he was on the bed, a hand moving from the supple ass to the wet entrance.
"Are you just gonna feel around or are we getting it on?" Mikey moved his hips and grinned, eager to be filled.
Two of Raph's fingers slipped in easily enough. "Hey babe," he called over his shoulder to Donnie, "do you think he's ready for all three of us?"
Donnie bit his lip at the arousing thought as he joined them on the bed. "Yeah. Definitely." The olive lips covered sea-green ones as the genius' fingers coaxed Mikey's cock out of its pouch.
Mikey arched into the touch, moaning into Don's mouth.
"How are we doing it?" Leo asked, his hand having a tight grip on Raph's cock.
"Let's start with Raph and I." Donnie suggested, all blood rushing south.
Raph grinned and eagerly got in position, with him laying on his carapace and Mikey straddling him. The sub didn't need much encouragement and slammed himself onto the big cock, eliciting churrs from all of them.
Since they've been going double for a while now, Don's erection slipped into Mikey's lubed hole with practiced ease. They gave a few experimental thrusts, groaning at the feeling.
"Okay Leo..." Donnie moaned, moving forward carefully so Mikey's plastron was pressed on Raph's, and Don himself rested on his youngest mate's carapace. He spread his legs to reveal the already stuffed hole to Leo's questing fingers.
Mike's dick was squeezed between their plastrons, it was almost uncomfortable, but with how aroused he was it was just adding to the pleasure.
The leader put more lube from a bottle on his cock and pushed Donnie further so he had enough room to prod the tip of his erection against the entrance.
Donnie and Raph were busy covering every inch of skin they could reach with open-mouthed kisses to distract him.
"Think you can take it?" Raph husked into Mike's ear-slit, having a hard time holding still with how tight his cock was encased.
"Ngh... fuck yes! Leo, please!"
Leonardo churred and pushed against the hole, forcing the head of his cock inside. He waited a few moments until he was sure he wouldn't come from the intense pressure around his dick, and then slowly moved his hips, rocking further and further into the wet entrance.
All of them groaned and churred when he got as far as possible with their current position.
"Oh shell..." Donnie let out a few strangled breaths, clinging to his little brother.
"This is... oh fuck..." Raph said, his hands holding onto Mikey's hips so he wouldn't drop completely and crush his own erection.
"It feels amazing..." Leo rested his head on Don's shell, pulling Raph's thighs close to get some leverage.
"Please move..." Mikey begged. It wasn't as painful as he imagined, his mates had been doing a great job preparing him.
"Gladly..."
It took them some time to find a rhythm that worked for all of them, but eventually they were moving fluidly against each other. It was such a pleasurable feeling to be so close to each other.
Mikey bit Raph's shoulder as he practically screamed in pleasure, the muscles surrounding the three big cocks in his ass clenching and fluttering as an intense orgasm hit him. It was a surprise how fast he came, but with the exciting experience and the added sensation of his ass squeezing them, Leo, Don and Raph followed soon after.
For a few long moments they kept still, until they came down from their highs. Carefully and one by one they pulled out of the heavily stretched hole.
Donatello pressed a kiss on one of the supple cheeks and rubbed the other in a soothing gesture before coming to rest on his side next to Raph and Mikey. Leo smiled, satisfied and wrapped his arms around his genius brother.
Reluctantly, Raphael also slipped out of the still twitching entrance and helped Mikey tuck himself away. He huffed a laugh when Mikey just let himself drop on his plastron, yawning and snuggling to it.
The youngest turtle whined when Raph moved him to Donnie's arms so he could wipe the cum off of him with a towel.
"I can't believe we did it." Leo sighed, nuzzling Don's neck.
"Mh... we did good work with stretching him."
"Heh, so if we stretch you just as good we could fit inside you too?"
Donnie opened one eye to glare sleepily at Raph.
"Why don't we try with you, hm?"
Mikey giggled at the expression on the alphas face and wiggled closer to Donnie's plastron, yawning again as he felt exhaustion catch up with him. He didn't even hear Raph's retort.