Bowser and the Donatellos

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Bowser and the DonatellosAdmit, it was kinda weird. One just wouldn’t expect there’d be so many Donatello-lookalikes on Island World. Somehow it seemed like a joke of nature, given the fact that the Ninja Turtles started as an experiment. Scooby had been preparing his prank for months. And all that time he had to proceed with extreme caution as to not to alert Bowser.To be honest, Buford had been a big help. Although “help” may not be the best word for it. He had promised some guys he knew he’d organize a big orgy with a lot of beardogs if they brought him turtle boys that looked like Donatello. The idea of a night of steaming beardog sex pulled most of them across the line. Off course they didn’t know the idea was to prank Bowser or they might’ve thought twice before accepting the invitation. But here they were, all united. Scooby counted them: one, two, three,… forty, forty-one. Some looked exactly like Donatello, others needed some make-up to resemble the original more closely. But all by all it was an impressive sight.The prank Scooby had in mind was payback time for when Bowser had beaten him up after the k**s had pranked him for their Truth or Dare game. Off course Bowser was justified mad then, but he picked out the wrong victim. Beardogs have the memory of an elephant, so Scooby abided his time and that time had now come. What he had in mind was some kind of a flash mob to drive Bowser crazy. For years now Bowser had tried in vain to get into Donatello’s pants and it had only made the crush he had on the turtle boy bigger. His plan was that wherever Bowser looked he’d see Donatello, thinking his mind was playing tricks with him. They had rehearsed a couple of days and now the moment had arrived.It was still early day, so Scooby was sure Bowser would still be asleep after another wild night. So Scooby parked a small minivan before Bowser’s canlı bahis house and put the stereo on, full blast. At first nothing happened, so he drove up the volume until the speakers were about to burst. Bowser opened up one eye and searched for a cushion to cover his ears, but the noise was so persistent and loud he got out of bed. Wearing nothing but a towel, hastily grabbed, he ran out of the door, breathing fire. Bowser ran up to the minivan to punch the punk that made so much noise into the face. At that moment Scooby gave a discrete sign to the van. The back door opened and the music stopped. Before Bowser’s eyes one, two, three, four, five identical Donatellos stepped out and ran in the opposite direction of him. It stopped Bowser at once. He rubbed his eyes, to convince himself he wasn’t dreaming. “Hey Donatello, what the fuck?!”, he screamed at the turtle boys disappearing at the end of the street. Then he shrugged and turned back to the house. “I’ve been drinking too long”, he thought, “Better have me some coffee to bring me back to my senses.”He had just poured his coffee when he heard another disturbance outside. He listened closely and it sounded like a big quarrel. Now that always gets his attention so he stood up to look out the window. It was a quarrel alright, he saw four guys fighting. Then his heart skipped a beat. By the looks of it one of them was Donatello. “Hehe, lover boy’s got himself into a fight it seems. The perfect occasion for ole Bowser to win him over”, he thought. And without any further ado he stormed outside. They were not only fighting but yelling too. “What the fuck?!”, he said again when he clearly heard them screaming: “Bowser’s mine! That sexy b**st is all mine so you better back off!” “Could it be?”, he thought, “Was Donatello having the hots for him?” Only then he saw that all four of them bahis siteleri were Donatello. And they were no longer quarreling but instead they were kissing each other passionately. At that moment a large truck passed in the street and blocked his view. When the truck had passed the Donatello Four were no longer there. Bowser breezed. “What is going on here?”, he asked himself and mad he went back to the house.This time he was carefully watching from behind the window everything that happened in the street.He saw no suspicious movement. In fact the street was deserted and deadly quiet. “Too quiet”, he thought, “this time of day those k**s should be up and running down the street playing their silly games”. Then, all of a sudden, the front door of every house in the whole street – except for his own – went open and out stepped Donatello. Like in some kinda freak puppet ballet they all looked simultaneously to Bowser and waved at him before getting back inside. Bowser was about to lose it. He started to sweat and checked if his temperature was still okay. That seemed to be the case.There was no time to think it over ‘though. It seemed like a mob had formed in the street. The noisy mob became a silent parade and they walked up to Bowser’s house. Row after row of silent Donatellos passed his door and when they did they all looked sideward towards him, blowing him a kiss and then looking back in front of them. The last row of 4 stood still in front of his house and started to sing: “Who is that man, not like any other man? BOWSER!” Bowser had to know. Was his mind playing tricks? At his guard, he opened the door. But again the street was empty. His reluctance got replaced by anger. His anger by doubt. Had he seen Donatello for real? Why did he see Donatello everywhere, and lots of him? Had love and lust for Turtle Boy finally gotten the best of bahis şirketleri him? Bowser sat down on his doorstep and didn’t want to move from there anymore. But even then he still wasn’t prepared for the next thing to happen.It was unreal. It was like Bowser’s wet dream. Donatello walked up to him, not plural, singular, and wearing nothing but his undies. “Hi Bowsie”, he said. His voice sounded strange, as if controlled by somebody else. “I know you have been dreaming about me. Tell me, of all the things in the world, what would you like me to do most?” And he pulled his undies out. A horny smile appeared on Bowser’s face when he saw Donatello standing naked before him. But somehow it didn’t look like he expected it to be. “You know damn well what I want, Donnie, and he knows it too”, he said, pointing at his hard dick. “But you may not do half work, you have to do us all”, the turtle boy answered. And one by one more turtle boys came out of nowhere, all naked and standing in a circle around Bowser, demanding with a compelling voice: “Do us! Do us!”. How does one person fuck 40 others, even if that one person is Bowser? They ripped the clothes off his body and Bowser fucked them all like he was in a frenzy. He fucked a multitude of Donatellos, pouring his cum in each hole available: mouth, ass, even ear. Still, he felt like something was missing, maybe the way Donatello raised his eyebrow, a smile or a tooth. Then a voice brought him back to reality, a cold but all too familiar voice: “Bowser, hey Bowser, what are you doing there? You always tell me how much you love me, but the minute I turn my back you fuck everybody who even faintly looks like me. Am I so replaceable then?” It was the real Donatello, together with Scooby.“Donnie! Ooowaah! Can it be that I’ve lost?! The power of the Stars has failed me… this time. Next time, it will all be perfect!”, Bowser said, and then, while looking at Scooby: “Scooby! You again! Well that’s just fine. I’ve been looking for something to fry with my fire breath!”But Scooby laughed his head off and quickly ran away.

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