Turtles with a *TWIST*

Donnie was sick of hearing his bros call him "shrimp", "scrawny", and "too thin." Well, if they wanted him to bulk up, he'd show them what bulking him really looked like! Amazing commission by @MutanTAIL featuring Donnie packing on those blubbery pounds purely out of spite <3

"It's just not fair! I train for hours & he just sits on his lazy ass eating pizza * looks like THAT!?!? Look at him... it's all just good genetics, what a showoff..." - Leo (PROBABLY) in denial that he can't stop staring at Mikey's sweaty pits. Mikey!Bro Comm by @MutanTAIL

Even before Mikey has a chance to make the day's obvious joke, Leo marches right up to him, pulls a rolled up a pizza out from behind his back, and stuffs it into Mikey's maw: Leo: Hope this helps your 'Munchies' today...

Donnie annoyed with his hyperactive, neurotic bros so he slips them a hormone that permanently tanks their metabolisms. 5 months later when they are all 600 lbs and can barely roll out of bed, Donnie just sits back and enjoys the "peace" in his lab...

Triple-wide, pear-shaped Donatello that doesn't realize all those snacks and gamer supps are going straight to his hips and thighs as his webcam view only captures his still relatively thin upper body.

Donnie and Mikey pranking Raph by implanting a device into Raph's brain that alters his own self perception. While Raph flexes in the mirror and sees a confident muscly, beefcake, in reality he is a 600 lb wobbling pile of lard...

800 lb Leo still trying to boss his bros around, but they just push him to his wide haunches and laugh as he struggles to stand back up, wheezing and useless. "Aw," Raph teased, "is 'Mr. Fearless' too tired to stand up? Guess he needs another donut to get his strength back..."

400 lb Mikey knowing that Leo loves watching him fatten up, intentionally ruining his hard-earned ninja body and turning it into a gelatinous mound of useless lard. Mikey didn't know why Leo love his cellulite & folds, but he was certainly going to take advantage. *urp

Donnie implanting a tastebud enhancer into Leo so that he gets addicted to food and gains 500 lbs, figuring once "Mr. Perfect" is a 700 lb blubbery, cellulite riddled ball of pathetic lard, then he might stop nagging Donnie about the small potbelly he had grown over the holidays.

7'6" Mikey bullying his brothers for food, gorging and gaining until he's a looming leviathan of greedy blubber, always demanding more, pinning his bros beneath his moobs and fat flabs as punishment for not buying him 10 pizzas as a snack like he requested...

Raph working the grill-top at the fast food joint, happy that he's making $$$ that he doesn't have to beg Leo for, but knowing that the rounding of his apron, and widening of his hips from being around so much delicious tempting grease is something he'll have to deal with soon...

Mikey rubbing his hands on Leo's potbelly as he stuffed a brownie into his bro's mouth. "Just keep eating," Mikey whispered in Leo's ear, "let yourself go, let yourself get soft, give into your vices and just... GORGE..."

Donnie exclusively using his hoverbed even though he wasn't even close to being immobile at 350 lbs, knowing that the less he used his legs, the more they would atrophy and would INDUCE his dependence on the machine and thus keeping Leo from nagging him too much about "training."

600 lb Mikey going out of his way to "accidentally" hip check his bros while waddling down the hall, letting them know that even though he was big, hefty, and slow, he carried a lot of MASS, mass that he could use to sit on them if they complained too much about his size...

Mikey adjusting the straps around Raph's wrists as Donnie fiddled with the dial of the tube feeder, the two grateful that the ambient noise from the increased flow drowned out the cries of protest from their formerly fit now 800 lb bro being stuffed full of heavy cream...

750 lb Donnie folding his thick fat rolls, hefting his massive apron of a gut, and cupping his thick moobs, feeling the WEIGHT of all that thick, meaty blubber that seemed to melt in his chubby sausage-sized fingers. God he loved being FAT...

Mikey turning in bed and covering his ears with his pillow as the noisy grunts and groans from Leo, now 750 lbs, echoed through the wall as he struggled to roll out of bed. Mikey: For suck a lazy fat fuck why does he still insist on getting up so early...?

Leo stress eating. Leo stress eating and getting a sweet tooth. Leo stress eating and midnight binging. Leo stress eating and getting addicted to MSG. Leo stress eating and in diet denial. Leo stress eating his way into a 450 lb cellulite-riddled, greasy blubber body...

Mikey making a new year's resolution to gain weight, followed by Leo pointing out Mikey already having gained 300 lbs of cellulite-riddled, jiggly blubber over the last calendar year, with Mikey reiterating that it is enough weight... yet...

Mood: Turtles getting fat off eggnog. Turtles getting fat off Christmas cookies. Turtles getting fat off holiday ham. Turtles getting fat off advent calendar chocolates. Turtles getting fat off gallon jugs of hot cocoa.