Title: Keeping Your Boys on a Short Leash #26 - #30
Author: Lycanthrophile (lycanthrophile@imadethis.org) and KMS!
(kmspider@aol.com)
Fandom: The X-Files
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Officially they belong to TenThirteen
Productions and the Fox Network.
Rating: NC17 for male/male sex
Summary: These are the ongoing adventures of two chatroom
admins and various and sundry residents. Names have been
changed to protect the (not so) innocent.
Word Count: N/A
Archive: Please inform me
Keeping Your Boys On A Short Leash 26
by lycanthrophile
lycanthrophile@imadethis.org
Mistress-In-Training looks around the back to 'normal'
Rathole.
"No, Mulder, I'm not mad you, Alex, and Walter ran off to
re-enact those X-rated valentines. I'm just mad the video
camera ran out of tape when things were beginning to get
interesting."
"No, Alex, we are not retaliating against #the_Ferretcage.
Ferreboy's assured me that he's going to keep a closer eye
on Jeffrey's ass in the future. Although I wouldn't be
surprised if a hand didn't join it. He said he would give
Jeffrey a spanking but for some reason, Jeff didn't seem
too upset by the idea."
"So what are you boys doing for Valentine's day?"
"Spending all day in bed? Why am I not surprised? And what
about the clones?"
"The clones will be reading love sonnets as you two do the
nasty. How romantic. And the winged clones?"
"They'll be scattering rose petals and wafting exotic
perfumes with their wings, holding lit candles. Are you
sure fire and clones are a good combination?"
"Alex, we haven't been in this new room for too long, there
are no holes in the walls and ceiling yet, and I don't want
major damage to the building until we've been here for at
least a year."
"Yeah, Mulder, you and Alex can go start celebrating while
I make some Muldercock (TM) cookies. Just make sure that
the video camera has the extended play tape and the wide
angle lens!"
Welcome to the Rathole.
Happy Valentine's Day!
Keeping Your Boys on a Short Leash 27
By
KMS!
kmspider@aol.com
[Mistress ducks behind Mulder, who is ducking behind the
kitchen counter.]
"All right, tell me again? Who gave *real* arrows to the
cupids? Mulder? Alex?"
"It was Jeffrey?"
"Skinner! Get down! I don't care if you are wearing kevlar
underwear, they seem to be aiming directly for your butt."
"Well, does anyone know where Ferretboy is? He can take
care of Jeffrey unless, of course, Jeff has decided to run
off to South America and stage a small coup in the small
dictatorship of his choice. Again. I swear, that boy is
more like his father every day!"
[Another arrow ricochets off of Skinner's kevlar underwear
and impales a Muldercock(tm) cookie against the wall.]
"Alex, now is not the time to be bringing out the naughty
valentines that Jeff left for you."
"Ferretboy is going to have to spank Jeff for this. No,
Alex, you can't sell tickets."
[An arrow flies by Mistress' head.]
"Alex, can you and Mulder find another time to follow the
instructions on the naughty valentines?
We're kind of in the middle of something here!"
"Mulder, I don't think you should pull Skinner into doing
those!"
"Walter, I think you should keep the kevlar on."
"Oh, dear. Does it hurt? Mulder, you're going to have to
pull that arrow out of Walter's butt. I told you to keep
the kevlar on, Walter!"
"Alex, do something about the cupids! We've got to stop
this! Company will be showing up any minute!"
[Mistress watches as Alex signals to the Krycek Bunny
Clones across the room, darts out, ducking arrows, dives
over the couch -- commando style -- finds the rope to the
harnesses and cuts it. The cupids give a girly scream,
clutching each other as they tumble to the earth, bows and
arrows forgotten. A group of pink tailed KBCs leap out and
wrestle them to the ground]
"Mulder, help Skinner into the bedroom and bandage his
hinny. It doesn't look too bad, but I'm sure it hurts.
Mulder, could you wait until later to kiss it better?"
[Mistress walks over and glares down at the jumble of
clones, cupids and Alex.]
"You boys are in *such* trouble."
Welcome to the Rathole.
Anyone have any Antiseptic ointment?
Keeping Your Boys on a Short Leash 28
By lycanthrophile
lycanthrophile@imadethis.org
Mistress-In-Training enters the Rathole and heads to the
kitchen to make a batch of Muldercock(tm) cookies for the
evening's chat and stops short at the sight of an open box
marked 'Home Chemistry Set' sitting on the counter.
"Boys! Front and center! Now!" [Points to the box.] "What
did you do this time?"
"What makes me think you did something? Because every time
I find a chemistry set in your possession, Alex, I find
that the Krycek Bunny Clones have new colors or new body
parts. So which is it this time?"
"Green tails? You're getting ready for St. Patrick's Day
with green tailed Krycek Bunny Clones?"
"Yes, it is a lovely color. The exact shade of Alex's eyes.
But when is it going to end? [Sigh.] If I ever get my hands
on whoever keeps giving you two chemistry sets...."
"Jeffrey keeps giving them to you? Ferretboy and I are
going to have a little talk once he finishes setting things
right in the latest South American country Jeff tried to
overthrow."
"No, Alex, you can't watch Ferretboy spank Jeffrey. No, no
selling tickets either. Anyway, I get the feeling neither
of them really consider it a punishment."
"No, Mulder, you do not have the Mexican Flag if you line
up three Krycek Bunny Clones. The flag has red in it, not
pink. And doesn't it have a winged snake on it as well?"
"No, a Winged Krycek Bunny Clone's trouser snake isn't the
same thing, Alex. Speaking of Winged Krycek Bunny Clones,
how's Walter's butt?"
"Mulder! He'll heal much faster if you stop getting into
bed with him."
"No, Alex, I'm sure Mulder was just being altruistic and
concerned for Walter's health." [Pause] "Where are the
Winged Krycek Bunny Clones anyway?"
"They ran in terror when they saw you had the chemistry set
out? They're now hiding in the closet? I don't blame them,
but it does seem like a step backwards."
Keeping Your Boys on a Short Leash 29
By
KMS!
kmspider@aol.com
"So, boys. Saint Patrick's Day is just around the corner
and I see you already started to decorate. Did you have to
paint *everything* green?
"Tell me again, how *all* the Krycek Bunny Clones turned
green? They went down to the river that the city had dyed
green and decided to swim? Because they wanted to see if
the fish turned green too? [Sigh] Well, yes, that would
explain why they are green from the tops of their little
heads to the tips of their bunny tails.
"Mulder, I'm not sure you should be wearing your 'Kiss me,
I'm Irish' button on that little gold chain around your
waist. And where did you find a Leprechaun hat small enough
to fit over the head of your cock? You stole it from Alex,s
Irish Ken and Barbie set? I didn't know they made a
Leprechaun Ken. Besides, I thought Saint Patrick ran all
the snakes out of Ireland not put little Leprechaun hats on
them. Oh. Poetic License. Got it.
"Where's Alex? Oh, there you are. Ah, if it isn't the boy
with green hair! Are you sure you used hair dye and didn't
just put too much chlorine in the pool again?
"And Skinner? What's with the toga? You're celebrating the
Ides of March? Are you sure you want to do that? I wouldn't
trust these Brutus here with any sharp daggers, if you know
what I mean
"By the way, how's the butt? Nice Band-Aid there, big boy.
Where did you find Band-Aids with green cartoon flying
saucers on it? Mulder's medicine chest? I'm not surprised.
You're lucky they are green, otherwise you know the boys
would be pinching you, and I'm not sure your hinny is
completely healed yet.
"Where's Jeffrey? Ferretboy said he'd come by and help me
make green Muldercock(tm) and Jeffreycock(tm) cookies, and
KrycekPuddingPops(tm)?
"Oh, there you are? Nice Leprechaun outfit. Why are your
ears pointed? Oh, you stole them from Mulder's Spock
costume so you,d be authentic. Very nice.
"Boys? Why are you all staring at Jeffrey like that? No,
you can't catch him and demand that he tell you where he
hid his Pot of Gold! No. No! I told you Run, Jeffrey, run!
[Mistress watches as the KBCs take off after a giggling
Jeffrey and chase him around the couch, where he suddenly
disappears from sight. Jeffrey's Leprechaun hat flies over
the couch and a plethora of clones also disappear. Mistress
peeks behind the couch to discover a tunnel leading to the
Ferretcage, currently filled with squirming clones who are
trying to strip Jeffrey naked so they can search him for
his Pot of Gold.]
"Boys! That isn't his Pot of Gold, so you can just stop
searching him there! Well, I can see that he doesn't seem
to mind much, but...
[Mistress, voice is drowned out by the squeals of delight
coming from behind the couch. Mulder and Alex suddenly
appear with shovels in hand and head for the tunnel.]
"And just where do you think you two are going? The
Ferretcage? You think Jeffrey must have hid his Pot of Gold
over there? Oh dear. I'd better call Ferretboy before they
destroy the place.
[Mistress grabs the phone as everyone but Skinner
disappears into the tunnel. She looks over at Skinner.]
"Well, since you're the only one left, Walter, that means
you get to make the goodies tonight.
[Mistress watches as Skinner begins to make Cornbeef and
Cabbage for tonight's guests. Maybe they won't notice and
will decide to skip desert.]
"Welcome to the Rathole.
"Happy St. Paddy's Day
Keeping Your Boys on a Short Leash 30
By
lycanthrophile
lycanthrophile@imadethis.org
"Okay, boys. Help me round up the clones and get them to
the bathroom. Time to scrub the green paint off them and
the mud off you two. I'm surprised Ferretboy didn't have a
heart attack after seeing all those holes you dug in the
Ferretcage!"
"Alex, those were not mud wrestling pits! Although, I will
pass the idea onto Ferretboy."
"Don't worry, Mulder. I'll make sure everyone gets a turn
to drop the soap."
"Yes, we can wash all the KBCs at once. I filled the hot
tub with Mr. Bubbles."
[Mistress-In-Training steps back as a herd of KBCs
bellyflop into the hot tub. The resulting tidal wave
drenches the floor. All the KBCs then look at the
Mistress-In-Training with an adorable pouty expression.]
"What do you mean you thought Mr. Bubbles was an actual
person? Look, the sooner we get this done, the sooner
everyone gets Muldercock (TM) cookies."
[The KBCs, eager for the treat, begin to scrub the paint
from their bodies, checking between each finger, toe, and
crevice.]
"Go easy, you don't want to drown someone because you're
over-enthusiastic."
"No, Mulder, you can't blow bubbles in the hot tub.
Besides, none of the clones are named Bubbles."
"Everybody out of the tub and over to the shower to rinse
off. Man, am I going to have to have a hard time explaining
our hot water bill for this month to the Mistress."
"Walter, be careful! The floor's really slick and I don't
want you to..." [Mistress-In-Training winces as Skinner's
feet fly out from under him.] "...fall."
"Landed on your hurt hinny? I'm sure Mulder will rub it
better."
"Alex, if you're trying to kiss Walter's boo-boo to make
the pain go away, you're kissing the wrong side."
[The clones each line up and step into the shower to rinse
off. They then step out and are dried off by Alex, Mulder
and Walter.]
"Alex! No snapping wet towels at the clones! I don't care
how tempting a target they make."
"Mulder, what do you mean we're out of towels since Alex
soaked them all? How are we going to get the clones dry
without... oh no! No! Don't even think about....!"
[Mistress-In-Training shields her head with her arms as a
plethora of clones begin to shake themselves dry, soaking
the boys, the walls, and the ceiling.]
Welcome to the Rathole
Anyone Got A Dry Towel Handy?