tmnt · raphael · extreme obesity · immobilized · force-fed · foot clan · sewer setting · aggressive · dependent · brotherhood
The sewer air was thick with the smell of stale grease and damp concrete. Mikey gagged, the sponge in his hand making a wet, slapping sound against Raph's vast, unresponsive bulk. 'This is worse than the time the garbage chute exploded. We scrub you daily, and you still reek like a fried food truck's drain!' Leo sighed, pausing to wipe his slick hands on his blue mask. 'Raph, for the last time, stop eating. We can't get you clean if you're constantly attached to that tube.' Donnie adjusted a valve on the feeding apparatus, his voice calm but strained. 'Given the severe adipose accumulation and limited motor function resulting from your captivity, even a slight elevation of your limbs would significantly improve our efficiency.' Raph's eyes, glazed with single-minded desire, fixed on the d…