#fem!raph

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God I love Transfem!Raph

She's so kickass

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I was bored, so...

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I love this style c: Fem!Raph

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I felt like drawing this cute couple. Xeveraph is love <3

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Raph 2018 girl version :3

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Yeah! Raph has boobs uwu

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Im so glad I found your account! I love your art, especially your LeoxRaph and Raphaela stuff ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Your lost au is super creative!Do you have anything else on it like a story or description? Sorry if that sounds weird ^u^'

Omg, I leave this acc for so long. My life has something happened here and there. I come back just because I miss my AU and seek some comfort with these boys. heh. I don’t know if you will see this or not, but yes I do have a plot of Lost AU. But first thing first, I’m not good in English so, I’m really sorry if some sentence or words might a bit weird.

At first, the idea of this story coming from the thought of Fem!Raph— and I really want to see some Karai(Miwa)/Raph sisterly moment. Girly things and such, thought they would be cute together (plus I want to torture Leo a bit of being surround by two beautiful ladies *wink wonk*) — Buuuuut —- being with Miwa meaning she’d end up on the Foot clan and from that I did do some line out of this AU….. it’s never been actually done— I mean, I changed the plot quiet a lot from a very, very dramatic one into some romantic stuff and then, into family moments until I started to think that I want Rapha (that how I and Miwa called Raphaela lol) to be really happy— which make LeoxRapha’s story comes along throughout the plot (IN WHICH, at first it almost became AllxRaph because I didn’t really think of a pair for this story– still not thinking of the pair now but Leo has the most important role in Rapha’s life aside from Miwa)—

Actually, I do have a plot that I like the most of this AU.

Raphaela is a mutant turtle— female one— who the Shredder found and chose to raised her up. She’s a freak. Different and a Turtle. Sometimes was called as a monster. Unloved one. However, she’s not the only girl in the Foot clan. There’s another one— another girl who Shredder, somehow, love? and raised her up perfectly. The one with total different life than her. That girl grew up with love and everything, she thought. While Raphaela herself was raised up as an assassin— a heartless killing machine. She must not feel pain. She must not demand. An obedient one…. that’s why she used to feel jealous and hatred towards that girl. Until one day, her mission was to protect, stay and accompany that girl while her master was away— to a place called New York. Completely in other continent, so far away that she almost felt free– no one’s going to punish or hurt her here anymore, she thought. And somehow, being with Karai, ‘that girl’ she used to call, making her started to ‘feel’.

Safe.

Warm.

BELOVED.

Karai’s not like the other— maybe it’s because they are the only girls in the Foot or because Karai felt sympathy. But she’s the only one who asked and cared how Raphaela feel. The first sentence that came out of her mouth was ‘Does it hurt?’ and Raphaela felt… something stirred up against her chest. From that day, somehow, hatred changed into love and she started to have a strong will to protect Karai. Her beloved sister.

Then, she knew the reason why— she should not feel anything at all. While Karai respected and always obeyed her father. Raphaela didn’t. She started to doubt everything surrounding them. She started to doubt her master. She feared that, one day, if Karai no longer respected and obeyed the man, he’ll kill her. She secretly promised to herself to protect her sister with all cost.

However,

the Shredder knew.

and the most terrible thing he did, was using Karai against Raphaela herself.

He knew that she started becoming disobedient and so he used Karai to make her obeyed. If she didn’t what he’s told, the cuts and pains will go to Karai instead. Raphaela doubted that he would really do such thing to her….

Well, he did.

He almost hurt Karai and that’s why Raphaela’s one eye blind. Keeping her hatred inside she did whatever she’s told.

Until one day, she met them.

Bet you can guess the story after this. lol

Well, the story after this is the one that I changed a lot. But we know for sure that they’ll meet each other nonetheless. I already give a hint by my previous drawing that Raphaela will be with the Hamatos. But before that this and that would happened first lol.

Thanks for the ask and I hope one day you’ll see this reply :)

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Strange Encounters have consequences part 3

“So we are performing for an audience, Raph” 

The one spoken to made a noise of agreement. And nuzzled against her head, trying to crowd Gabrielle into the couch and that...

Didn't work out at all. She was grabbed by the arms and firmly put back on the sofa.

“... you know, that means we might need a bit of a setting. And... as much as I love your couch... I... would like to be able to close the curtains completely. I'd like to have a private audition, if you please”

Raph chose this moment to sit very, very still. And then slowly looked over to the windows.

“Oh”

Gabe stood up with a sigh and patted her shoulder. What did she expect, honestly. It was her time to return the kiss to er boyfriend, though: “Come on, my love. Bedroom. Bring some things that got brought here by our 'master-planner' ”

And with those words, Henoch got a box in his hands and Gabe held the door open for the two of them. Carrying everything over, they disappeared into the bedroom, even if Raphael looked back at the window a few more times. A bit worried.

“Don't worry TOO much about it, it's somewhat difficult to look into the fifth floor. And people might have learned it's not a good idea to look into YOUR window, anyway”, which was admittedly true: Most of the time, there were somewhat unusual experiments to be seen.

Raphael still looked a little concerned, it helped a lot that she could walk past Gabrielle and take in her full appearance. Somehow, it was... different from usual. At least Raph thought differently about what she saw.

A fair look at Raph's backside made Gabe whistle through her teeth, too, though. Apparently, this strange 'virus' gave the transformed body an alluring form. It certainly encouraged her a little.

Meanwhile, Henoch had gotten the available beanbag in a comfy position and closed the window – and curtains - properly. The 'toy'-labeled box rested on the night stand and there was a freshly wrapped bed with plenty of pillows to spare. There was also the usual stable headboard at their disposal.

The owner of the place climbed onto the bed and knelt down in the middle of it, reached out a hand and a pair of big eyes looked at the two other people in the room.

The pair looked especially intent at Gabrielle, who... did not look eager to join her. It was somewhat disenchanting. Instead, she had crossed her arms and tapped her chin, looking around the room.

The nightstand got her attention. She picked up the box and a bottle of lube and put that into Raphael’s – now slightly lowered – hand.

“Uhm”, Raphael looked down on it and back at Gabrielle – and Henoch since she sat down on his lap with a kiss -, giving her a pleading look to maybe change her mind? Maybe?

“Don't be greedy, Raph, my lovely boyfriend is right: We don't really know if it's you... and, honestly? I'd like a show, really. You, too?”, she looked up at him.

“Mmmmnnh...”, he shrugged.

“Ah, mostly for me, then. And if you still want to do anything afterward... I'll gladly volunteer”, she smiled sweetly, “For now, a single private audition, please...”

Raphael sighed.

That was... not what she had hoped for. Not at all. And he'd never been exactly... good at this whenever they had done that before... he was never sure what part of this would be all too... appealing to anyone watching, really. But well, in her current state, she had not much of a choice anyway.

“... I have no idea how entertaining this will be for you... I don't... think much”, it's like she could not concentrate at all when she touched herself, so...

“Oh, I'm sure it will be juuuuuuust fine”, she waved it off, now actually a bit intrigued. She calmed her boyfriends slight fussing all the same.

Well, it gave her time to rummage through the box and pick what she would use for now.

Nothing complicated, just... three little – or not so little – items.

One of those was a package of condoms which was opened and two were taken out and put on other items. Safety first and all. So the plug and the partner toy were covered.

Then the pillows got slightly piled against the headboard, and everything got placed in arm’s reach and... well... she laid down into the pillows to cushion her head and rest properly.

Huh.

So... now it was time to just... get rid of this... horny feeling. At least for a little while.

The last thing to do was sliding her panties down with both hands in a somewhat silly wriggle on the bed and throwing them in the 'to be cleansed'-basket.

“Ah... well... I'll... uhm... start then”

There was an enthusiastic nod from Gabrielle and a somewhat indifferent one from Henoch. That would have to be enough, then. Because now she would close her eyes. And concentrate on imagining something that was so close, but yet so far...

She really did not quite understand what was so appealing to watch, but... well... if it was supposed to be like that...

Raphael let out a breath and summoned something she could only hope for right now... a Gabrielle that came close, full of confident smiles and opened her legs to crawl between. It was a nice image, enough to angle her legs and open them. It let her summer dress hike up and opened the view of an equally tanned mound with silver, trimmed hair on top.

Her hips wriggled a bit in place and a hand went down to open her labia and rub the nub above her entrance, slowly, first, relaxing into it. It coaxed a sigh out of her.

The picture of her eager friend continued in her mind, a hand wandering into her dress, massaging one breast, rubbing over the nipple over the fabric of her bra... not for long, she continued to slip into it and lift the flesh out of this 'cage' enough to give access to the sensitive round. She liked the feeling of fabric still on her.

There was a bit of time spent to imagine how Gabrielle would suck on each breast to let her nipples stand fully erect - it made her sigh with pleasure and coloured her cheeks a slight bit more.

Her hips slightly bucked as well into her fingers down below, so she easily slid one into herself, it went easily. She had been aroused before this started already. There was a second finger added, still, curling and then spreading her sightly.

There was a tiny bit of constant noise now, a sigh, a breath drawn harshly or let out a bit too forcefully. If her imagination served her right, there was gasp once in a while.

Now both hands were working down below. There was a gasp when she inserted the anal plug into herself. Lubricating it in a somewhat natural way like this... moving it a few times in and out, it soon was inserted into the 'rightful' hole. She was used to it by now, but it still stung for a second, halting all movement, breathing deeply...

She reached for the partner-toy next. She knew the feel of it... knew how it was to be entered by it if Gabrielle was on the other side. It helped the image, made it lively again after the little interruption before. It still had been worth it; The extra-pressure from the other entrance made her toes twitch.

The noises would only grow louder now.Tiny whimpers thrown in between whenever there was an especially sweet spot she brushed with the toy, almost forgetting it was her own doing.

Her hips moved in rhythm with the toy, clenching around it from time to time.

All the wriggling made her bra scrape over her nipples and simply added just a bit more to the stimulation.

Meanwhile, her second hand was back to rubbing her her clitoris, finally finding a rhythm to this whole mess of movement. It was almost coordinated, first breathing in rhythm, oftentimes a sigh escaping. Sometimes she bit her lip and suppressed any kind of noise, just to let go of the false pretense and simply moaned with the next thrust.

There was sweat collecting on her that made the dress cling to her skin, muscles shaking more often than not.

When the speed and rhythm had settled, it took barely a minute until the movements stuttered, toes curled, a strange cold wave came over her and spread over the whole body.

A truly satisfied sigh – it sounded suspiciously like 'Gabriel' - filled the room. Her wrist had locked up a little bit, but was movable again soon enough... the tension of her body slowly left and she took a deep breath, moving the toy for two more strokes as soon as her inner muscles had let go of it.

Deep breaths... a bit of relaxation... her mind cleared and a relaxed smile returned to her face, legs stretching out...

Haaaah~

There were still muscles clenching inside of her... it would soon calm down... mmmmh...

Raphael moved some sweaty hair strands out of her and wanted to sit up, now remembering there were... other people in the room.

She almost did, too.

Except there was someone kneeling over her, pushing against her sternum to keep her down: “Ooooh, that really WAS a nice little display...”, Gabrielle ran a hand over her cheek. “Want to take me up on that offer from before?”

The smile was irresistible. As was her gorgeous body.

“... yes. Yes please”