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Title: King-Napping #14 With Guest
Author: Jordan Herbert
Pairing: Dr.Blowhole/Julien/Skipper, hints of OT4 (Skipper/Kowalski/Rico/Private)
Fandom: Penguins of Madagascar
Rating: Nc-17
Word Count: 1,142
Warning: Homosexual relationships, penguin anatomy, non-con/dub-con, bondage I suppose too
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and that makes me sad sometimes until I realize I can still write using them. Yay!
Author's Note: Based off of the prompt from
funwithpenguins and
cheriestar ; Julien/Dr.Blowhole/Skipper three way! I imagine that Skipper and Julien aren't so into it, but thats up to the filler. The first part kinda let me get comfortable with the idea of penguins' sex organs.
“Always with the king-napping!” Julien’s complain was loud and annoying enough to wake Skipper from his forced slumber.
“Wha—Ringtail? What’s going on?” He tried to hold his aching head, but moving his arms seemed to be impossible. Turning his head from side to side, Skipper saw that he was chained to a wall.
“Oh great, I was king-napped with the bossy penguin.” Julien frowned and looked at Skipper’s helpless state. “Why am I not being locked up too?”
“Because you’re not a threat like Skipper is.” Blowhole explained as he drove his segway into the lighted area. “And this’ll be more fun without you tied up.”
“Blowhole,” Skipper cursed. “I should have known you were behind this evil setup.”
“Yes, Skipper, I have decided to take my revenge on you peng-uins separately. First, I will strike you and your BFF down.” Blowhole grinned sadistically.
“And how are you to being doing of that?” Julien asked with only slight interest as he looked at his nails. “Maurice needs to file these,” he muttered to himself.
“You have two options, Julien; you either blow him or you get to watch him die right now.” Blowhole explained with a sense of cruel calmness.
“Well, if those are being my options,” Julien licked his lips. “Is there being an option C?” He asked.
“Ringtail, just do what he says already before you mess things up and we both wind up dead.” Skipper hissed. “We need to buy time anyway until the others arrive.”
“I know what this is!” Julien pointed an accusing finger at Skipper. “It is being the truth that you are being in love with me. You have been wanting this to happen, bossy penguin.”
“What?” Skipper’s eyes widened. “I can’t believe you’d think that. The last thing I want is something like this to happen. Well, actually the last thing I want is to die, but this is a very close second.”
“Then why are you seeming so eager for me to being on my kingly knees before you?” Julien asked.
“Because I figured it would keep that mouth of yours busy enough that you can’t say more stupid stuff and get us into even more trouble.” Skipper glared.
“Uh-huh,” Julien looked unconvinced as he got before Skipper. “So what am I doing?”
“You mean you’ve never?” Skipper let his question trail off as he stared at Julien with surprise.
“Of course not.” Julien frowned and looked Skipper up and down. “You have?”
Skipper’s face heated. “That’s classified information.”
“That’s a yes,” Blowhole chuckled darkly in the background.
“My men have needs,” Skipper defended. “It’s only natural that we help each other out.”
“Huh,” Julien pursed his lips together. “Then I will not have problems doing this if the penguins are doing it.” He moved to his kneel before Skipper and placed his hands on the penguin’s stomach then ran them lower. “So, uh, where is your…thingy?”
Author: Jordan Herbert
Pairing: Dr.Blowhole/Julien/Skipper, hints of OT4 (Skipper/Kowalski/Rico/Private)
Fandom: Penguins of Madagascar
Rating: Nc-17
Word Count: 1,142
Warning: Homosexual relationships, penguin anatomy, non-con/dub-con, bondage I suppose too
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and that makes me sad sometimes until I realize I can still write using them. Yay!
Author's Note: Based off of the prompt from
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“Always with the king-napping!” Julien’s complain was loud and annoying enough to wake Skipper from his forced slumber.
“Wha—Ringtail? What’s going on?” He tried to hold his aching head, but moving his arms seemed to be impossible. Turning his head from side to side, Skipper saw that he was chained to a wall.
“Oh great, I was king-napped with the bossy penguin.” Julien frowned and looked at Skipper’s helpless state. “Why am I not being locked up too?”
“Because you’re not a threat like Skipper is.” Blowhole explained as he drove his segway into the lighted area. “And this’ll be more fun without you tied up.”
“Blowhole,” Skipper cursed. “I should have known you were behind this evil setup.”
“Yes, Skipper, I have decided to take my revenge on you peng-uins separately. First, I will strike you and your BFF down.” Blowhole grinned sadistically.
“And how are you to being doing of that?” Julien asked with only slight interest as he looked at his nails. “Maurice needs to file these,” he muttered to himself.
“You have two options, Julien; you either blow him or you get to watch him die right now.” Blowhole explained with a sense of cruel calmness.
“Well, if those are being my options,” Julien licked his lips. “Is there being an option C?” He asked.
“Ringtail, just do what he says already before you mess things up and we both wind up dead.” Skipper hissed. “We need to buy time anyway until the others arrive.”
“I know what this is!” Julien pointed an accusing finger at Skipper. “It is being the truth that you are being in love with me. You have been wanting this to happen, bossy penguin.”
“What?” Skipper’s eyes widened. “I can’t believe you’d think that. The last thing I want is something like this to happen. Well, actually the last thing I want is to die, but this is a very close second.”
“Then why are you seeming so eager for me to being on my kingly knees before you?” Julien asked.
“Because I figured it would keep that mouth of yours busy enough that you can’t say more stupid stuff and get us into even more trouble.” Skipper glared.
“Uh-huh,” Julien looked unconvinced as he got before Skipper. “So what am I doing?”
“You mean you’ve never?” Skipper let his question trail off as he stared at Julien with surprise.
“Of course not.” Julien frowned and looked Skipper up and down. “You have?”
Skipper’s face heated. “That’s classified information.”
“That’s a yes,” Blowhole chuckled darkly in the background.
“My men have needs,” Skipper defended. “It’s only natural that we help each other out.”
“Huh,” Julien pursed his lips together. “Then I will not have problems doing this if the penguins are doing it.” He moved to his kneel before Skipper and placed his hands on the penguin’s stomach then ran them lower. “So, uh, where is your…thingy?”
Skipper closed his eyes with a groan. “Can you try to be mature about this, Ringtail?”
“Fine, where is your penis? There, that being better for you?” Julien asked mockingly.
“No,” Skipper gritted out. “Because penguins don’t have penises,” he looked to the side as he felt his face heat more. “We have a cloaca.”
“What is that?” Julien frowned as he poked Skipper’s belly as though waiting for it to appear.
“It’s our sexual organ.” Skipper jiggled the manacles he was in slightly. “It’s located in our tails.”
“Well how am I to giving the job of blows with you not having a penis?” Julien turned to look at Blowhole. “Did you know of this before demanding all of this nonsense?”
“Ringtail,” Skipper growled, gaining back his attention. “It’s not hard; it’s like rimming or eating a girl out.”
Julien’s eyes went wide. “What or doing what?”
Julien’s eyes went wide. “What or doing what?”
“Human terminology that Kowalski’s used far too much,” Skipper waved the comment off. “Just shut up and stick your tongue into the area in my tail already.”
“Alright, but I am not liking this already.” Julien muttered as he lowered his face to Skipper’s tail. “Oh, I see it now.”
“Ringtail, just get o—oh!” Skipper closed his eyes as he leaned his head back. Julien’s tongue licked at the sensitive area again before gently sliding into the cloaca. Skipper panted as he clenched his flippers into fists. He didn’t want to enjoy the situation but Julien’s tongue felt so good as it worked on stimulating him. Penguins weren’t known to last long but Skipper wasn’t an ordinary penguin and his stamina meant that Julien would be licking at him for a long time.
“Hey!” Julien suddenly shouted, making Skipper open his eyes. He gasped as he came face to face with Blowhole. “This was not being part of the deal-ieo.” Julien grimaced as Blowhole slid his thick penis in-between his thighs while leaning against the wall on either sides of Skipper.
“Would you rather I actually fuck you in the ass?” Blowhole growled out, even as he continued to stare Skipper straight in the eyes.
In a quiet voice, Julien stuttered, “N-no.”
“Then stop complaining and make him moan again.” Blowhole’s eye narrowed slightly into a leer as he licked his lips provocatively. Skipper glared but was startled into a whimpering mewl of pleasure as Julien began licking at him again. Blowhole moved his body; slowing sliding in and out of Julien’s pressed thighs. “Next time, Skipper, I’ll be the one making you moan beneath my tongue.”
“Nn-never,” Skipper gritted out as he forced himself to hold Blowhole’s gaze. The two continued to angrily stare at each other even while they took pleasure from Julien. It seemed that they were now locked in a battle of wills to see who would be the first to cum, the only battle where coming first would mean to lose.
Skipper grinned triumphantly as he watched Blowhole lose himself and spill his sticky sperm all over Julien’s legs and stomach. Skipper’s grin turned into a low moan as he followed shortly after Blowhole and shot his sperm all over Julien’s face.
The two panted as they came down from their highs and continued to glare. Julien interrupted their glaring match by complaining. “Okay, yeah, that was beyond gross and I am being demanding of a shower pronto.”
The two panted as they came down from their highs and continued to glare. Julien interrupted their glaring match by complaining. “Okay, yeah, that was beyond gross and I am being demanding of a shower pronto.”
Blowhole let lose a dark chuckle of delight. “Oh, but why bother getting clean when we’ve just begun our fun?”
It was at that time that a wall off to the side exploded and the other three penguins jumped through the opening. “Release Skipper!” Kowalski cried out. Private elbowed him and he frowned. “Oh and Julien too.”
“Good, being with the distracting battle now while I am finding a bath.” Julien ignored the looks from the penguins as he walked across the room and around the oncoming shellfish army. Then the battle began.
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Date: 2011-08-04 09:30 pm (UTC)Not at all surprised that Skipper and Blowhole would have a glaring and holding back contest during all this too.
Loved this!
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Date: 2011-08-08 03:27 am (UTC)I thought it would be in-character for those two.
I'm glad you liked it!