Disclaimer:
Duck Dodgers, X-2, Cadet and all relating characters are ©
Warner Brothers and used without permission. This fic may be freely
distributed, but not altered in anyway.
Series: Duck
Dodgers.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Cartoon Slash, Some language,
Non-consent, anal.
Contact - spug@dirtybaka.com
A
Spaceship named Desire
By Spug
Part two
"
Ah, Puppet, what is zee matter? Do zese handcuff bother you so? "
The skunk's black furred hand reached around to snag X-2's wrists and
pull the little Martian out of the evaporator. There was a click and
a snap and the item clang to the floor.
X-2 was still in a
state of utter confusion and anger. He wanted to end this charade
now, he would just simple have to tell this slave master Mr. Le Pew,
that he was NOT a girl, but he'd been overwhelmed suddenly.
Physically. For as soon as the skunk had freed his little arms from
their captive position..
... he'd swung the little Martian
down into a leaning position and had begun lathering and slobber all
over X-2's neck and arms with hot heavy kisses. " Ooooo my
petite beauty, mon little black flower.. Ooooo you are zeeee cute!! "
Kiss! Smack! Slobber!
X-2's eyes bulged. This creature was..
eating him alive! He let out a squeak and started to struggle, but
the skunk did not let go, his arms only tightened, sliding down to
grab at both the poor Martian's ass and his lower back, jamming his
body against the fur and metal. But that wasn't the worst of it,
because right about then, the STINK hit X-2, and he about fainted
from the sheer nauseating of it.
So this is why the ship was
covered up in perfume? Oh god. X-2 went limp in the skunks arms,
which was just as horrible, because the skunk only continued to
slobber kisses all over his chest and face. " OOoo oui, my sweet
passion flower, we will make zeee beautiful music together.. oui,
oui, oui! "
X-2 passed out.
--
The Martian
commander woke up to the scent of fruit. Heavy, sweet. He gave a
groan and wiggled. Whatever he was laying on was soft, plush, fairly
comfortable. X-2 slowly raised a glove hand to wipe at his
face.
Ca-Chink!
X-2's eyes popped open and he sat up.
The sound of metal clinked. To his horror he found that he was
chained, loosely, but still chained. And not only was he chained, his
clothing had been changed as well. His metal green skirt was gone,
replaced by this silky pink thing that was connected around his
narrow hips by a gold chain. Both ankles and both wrists were adorned
with golden braclets. This was highly.. highly humiliating. But if
his clothes had been changed, no doubt, the skunk would have found
him male? Why was he still here?
Slowly X-2 let his gaze
travel from his own form to his surroundings. He was in a highly
decorative room. On the walls rare and exotic, and some even rather
perverted, paintings hung. There were diverse statues that would have
made even the darkest face in all the galaxy blush. The floors were
stoned laid and covered with pillows, which was what X-2 found
himself sitting on.
" Ah, Puppet, you are awake, no?
Perhaps mon was just zee little bit too forward for you? "
And
there, on an enormous purple pillow, lay the Harem Master. He'd
stretched his lean black and white form out. In one hand he held the
other end of X-2's chains, curling the flexible metal item around his
fingers. His tail was held over his head, swaying occasionally.
X-2 swallowed and raised a finger. " I.. "
"
Do you like zee change of clothes, mon petite? I had zee robots
lavish you with zee finest silks while you were taking zee little
nap. Mon prepared zis wonderful little setup while you were zee
snoozing, you like, no? " The skunk gave wink and blew the
Martian a kiss.
Oh. That's why he still thought he was
female.
" Ah, what'z zee matter, Turtle Dove, You no like
your new home, eh? Do not worry my little black flower, You will be
having zee good time soon enough, no? "
So here he was,
and this was all Dodgers fault. X-2 let out a cough, and then tried
his best to get his first words out. " I'm terrible sorry,
Pep.... "
" Oh non non. " Pepe yanked the
chain hard enough to nearly cause X-2 to fall off his pillow. "
Mon Petite will address me as Master, and nothin' else, understand,
no? "
" Ah. " X-2 gasped and landed a hand on
the pillow. Oh that did it, he wasn't going to sit here and be
humiliated anymore. His enormous black eyes narrowed and he landed
his hands on his hips. " I will NOT! Now listen here, you stinky
beast, My Name is X-2 and I'm NOT a g- AHhh! "
Those
chains were giving a hand yank and this time, X-2 did come crashing
down off his pillow. His thin body slid till he came to a stop a few
inches from where the Skunk was sprawled out. " Why you..
uncivilized.. " X-2 began but he was suddenly silenced by a loud
crack over his head.
The Martian raised his curly blonde head
in a bit of horror to find Pepe curling back up a long black whip in
his free hand. The skunk never even faltered his charming grin. "
Non non, My petit. No talkin' back like zat to your master, Tsk tsk,
You will be making me have to punish you, I would not like to be
punishing you, Zat would be most NOT romantic. " The Skunk
reached down and brushed those furred digits to the Martian's face.
X-2 gasped and shook his head, those curly blonde strands
bobbing. " But.. But I'm NOT A GI- "
Crack!
This
time the tip of the whip lashed out and just barely skimmed a patch
of black skin a few inches below where the skirt was bunch up around
his ass. X-2 felt his eyes watering as the sting traveled up his
spin.
The skunk now clutched at the Martian's chin. " No
no no, Mon petite, you must zease in speaking back to your master
like so. " X-2 let out a whimper. Why was this happening? What
Gods on either Earth or Mars had condemned him to this? Dodgers of
course! But he was no god, he was DEVIL! The small Martian reached up
with his one hand to curl his black fingers against the chains that
were attached to his wrist. He pulled back, trying to release the
skunks grip on his face, but Pepe's fingers seemed so leacherous,
just like his kisses had been.. Ugh, he smelled.
"
Please.. I.. " Crack. Ow! X-2 whimpered again, and the skunk
shook his head. Argh. It looked like X-2 was going to have to stoop
it seemed. The Martian let his shoulder slump, he closed his huge
eyes and coughed again. " Please.. *Master*.. if you would just
let me .. "
A furred black finger landed on his hidden
mouth. This was the odd thing, X-2 indeed had a mouth, but he spoke
telepathically. Yet, a touch to the orifice and he always silenced.
Master Pepe began to pull the little Martian's face upward toward
his. " Shhhhh Mon Petite, no words now.. Master Pepe wants to
simple lavish your fine form will all zee tender kisses and love
making till zee are beggin' me to stop. "
X-2 eyes
reopened and canted in panic as the Skunk was suddenly leeching
forward again. " ..but I'm begging you now to STO- Umph. "
The Martian's back hit the pillows as the skunk shoved and slid on
top of his small form. Arms once more reaching for naughty places,
and the creatures wet mouth and following stink was again slithering
all over Poor X-2.
Did he always moan and carry on like this?
True to it, the skunk began his Oooo's, and Oui's and Ohhhh's almost
immediately upon squishing X-2 into the pillows. His mouth sliding
wetly against tense black skin, up the neck and onto the Martian's
face. A second later he was sucking and trying to jam his tongue into
poor X-2's mouth.
X-2 wanted to cry, scream, curse Dodger's
name out loud. He tried everything in his power to squirm or buck the
larger creature off him. Ugh, he got his tongue in! X-2's back arched
in disgust as the item slithered in and was much like the rest of the
skunk, all over the place. It tasted heavy and foreign, fruity. Not
that bad actually, but in his state of terror, X-2 was not incline to
enjoy anything. His bucking did not help either. The skunk only took
it as an invitation to buck right back.
And he grinding that
hard cod piece he had over his crotch down between the Martian's
legs. That was painful enough for poor X-2 to go limp and gasp. He
managed, somehow to roll his face out of the creatures sucking lips
and let out a whine.
Pepe paused for a moment; perhaps to
catch his own breath. His arms looped around the small Martian's
back, his nose now buried into those curly bobs of the wig. "
Ooo sweet Martian flower, you are zee tastiest, sweetest little
cherie mon has had zee pleasure to woe.. " Pepe panted against
X-2's forehead.
The Martian swallowed, trying to breath
through his mouth to ignore the stench of the creature. He gave
another groan and between his next breath whined out. " I'm NOT
a girl. "
" Oh? " Pepe's ears rolled forward
and he lapped his tongue against the Martian's face. " of course
not cherie, you are zee blossoming woman, so sweet. "
What?
Oh for Mars Sake. X-2 once again bucked against the brute. "
No.. I'm Not I'm a.. "
Again he was silenced by
smothering kisses. The damn skunk about swallowing his mouth whole.
Argh. Fine. X-2 would just have to wait.. eventually Pepe would try
to reach under his skirt, and then he'd know, and Maybe X-2 would get
to laugh out loud as the creature would no doubt tear back in disgust
knowing that he'd been sucking face with a male Martian all along.
But his hands didn't go under the skirt, at least not in the
front. Those sneaky furry devils seemed to love sliding downward and
gripping most possessively to the Martian's ass. Each time they gave
a squeeze, X-2 shivered and let out a whine. Those damn fingers were
evil, and they were getting a little too close to a particular area
for him to allow this to continue.
Again the small Martian
Commander tried to shove against the Skunk. Again he got a cod piece
dug back in his groin. " Ooooo Oui. " Pepe smirked out and
clutched tighter to that writhing little form. " You are zee
FEISTY mon petite, Master likes. ..oooo oui he likes! "
The
Martian Commander let out another groan and just went limp again,
allow the creature to lick, suck and kiss him for a few moments more.
He did his best to ignore the groping fingers, he wished they move
around, and not stay in that sensitive area. He hated shivering each
time they got just a little too adventurous.
Pepe finally
seemed to have his fill of eating the Martian's face, and let the
tiny thing slip back to the pillows again. The Skunk sat back and
just grinned down at X-2, his maw wet and his eyes twinkling with
lust. " I am zee very pleazed with your obedience, mon petite
flower, you make mon very happy, but now that Pepe has lavished you,
you must lavish your master. "
What? X-2 struggled up
onto his elbows as the Skunk leaned back on his pillows again. This
time taking a seat upon his own ass. He still gripped the chained
leash in his one hand and gave it a few soft tugs. The other hand
reached down and to X-2's horror, the skunk unclasped the cod piece
and tossed it to the side.
" Look what you 'ave done to
Pepe, It is impressive, oui? "
Impressive? X-2's already
large black eyes took up the remainder of his face as his gaze
latched into the skunks large, pink, sexual organ. The skunk's cock
was heavy, slick and just the site of it made X-2 rear back to the
end of the chains and trip over the pillows. No, no way, that did it.
" I'M NOT A GIRL, I'M NOT A GIRL!! " X-2 screeched
at the top of his lungs, flipping over onto his knees. He tried to
claw his way through the pillows. In his state of panic, his voice
took on a nasally squeak that didn't help his predicament one
bit.
Again that whip was cracked over his head. " Enough
Puppet! " The Skunk gave a bit of a snort. " Mon knows he
ezz big, but do not worry, Mon petite, Mon will be gentle like zee
the breeze. " There was the clink of metal as the Skunk rose.
X-2 cowered, he taken to curling upon his knees with his
back, actually, his skirt covered ass to the Skunk. His head hid in
his silly corncob wig and hands. " No I'm not a girl.. I'm a.. "
The whip cracked again. this time, right on his presented
backside. It left a horrid stinging sensation that caused the Martian
to buckle down against the pillows. X-2 let out a gasping whine that
only heightened when he felt the Skunk kneel down behind him and slid
his fingers right along where the whip had just laced.
"
Tsk Tsk, my petite Martian cutie, zere is no reason to fight me. What
ez zee matter? Have you never been with zee man before? "
Oh
a understatement. " NO.. I.. " X-2 whined out, but again
before he could finish his statement the Skunk was grabbing him by
his thin waist and was flipping him over onto his back again.
"
Non? Ooooh... "
X-2's vivid wide eyes had to once again
take on the girth that was standing proudly against the white tummy
fur of the Skunk. Pepe smirked and tapped the Martian's forehead with
the handle of the whip. " Mon so loooves a virgin. So sweet,
very well petite, since you 'ave never, Mon will lavish you first for
a bit more. "
" Wait.. I.. "
But then
it was happening, Pepe was reaching for the front of that skirt, X-2
felt those furry fingers sliding up his thigh and slipping under the
silky item. The skunk leaned forward as he did, pressing another kiss
to X-2's mouth.
And then that hand reached the junction of
the Martian's thighs, expecting to come in contact with hot wet
flesh, those sneaky digits curled around something soft and small.
The Skunk let out a curious " eh? " and his hand closed
more tightly, causing X-2 to writhe against the pillows. He squeezed
once, twice, and the finally pulled back and flipped up the skirt
completely with his other hand.
There in his furry naughty
fingers, certainly wasn't the hot girl flesh he'd been seeking out.
This was.. this was...
" Mon Petite ez NOT a GIRL! "
FINALLY! X-2 bit back a whimper, being that the skunk was
still meshing his own cock in harsh fingers. " I've beeen trying
to tell you, you stinky creature... You've been tricked! Dodgers lied
to you! "
The skunk did not move at first. His blue eyes
still latched down to the Martian's crotch. But slowly,very slowly,
they leveled up to the Martian's face. X-2 waited for it. No doubt
he'd jump back any moment, hopefully he wouldn't whip him too bad..
but at least this was over.
The skunk's face suddenly broke
out in a very naughty grin.
"Oooo es okay, mon petite,
Pepe likes zeee boys too, especially when zey are as cute as you. "
What? X-2 let out a squeak. " Pardon? "
End
Part Two