Pedo or Xeno | By : Andyouthinkimcrazy Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7330 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Note: Why are there so many stink-creatures here! You're ruining my amazing plans! *ahem* Oops... :3 You're not ruining anything! Silly me! I think that must mean it's time for PoX extras! So what are these extras? You might be asking this if your head meats are being chewed upon by the brain worms! Fear not, you will be educated before I destroy you with DEATH CHICKENS! They feast on your eyes.
Anyhow, the following is stuff that I wrote but didn't use. Usually I write these on my palm instead of my computer... I usually write these slightly in the future form where I am so as to motivate myself. :3 I wrote five different times... and surprisingly most of them work together... :3 So let's get this show on the road... before I can't contain my 'Zim outburst' and release the chickens. Each extra is separated... enjoy!
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Zim huddled quietly in the cupboard for all of thirty seconds before he was filled with rage inducing reflections; how dare that human insinuate that he was at all female! It was possibly the stupidest thing he'd heard from the mouth of one of these smelly dirt-babies. For all his indignation and general insistence that the human was crazy, Zim had to wonder just what this man had seen to make him think Zim wasn't the most amazingly perfect male Irken specimen he could have had the privilege to gaze upon. Was it just the difference between these filthy creatures and the mighty Irken race? Or was it something more?
Hesitantly, careful not to make a sound, Zim parted his legs slightly and reached to touch his skin.
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It was the Pak that made him feel this way; at least, that's what Zim told himself when the burning feeling became a pleasant tingle. He didn't like it, how his amazing Irken body was forced to endure these awful sensations. It shouldn't feel any different than touching his arm or face; but just that simple brush made him breathless. Curse that human for doing this to the Almighty Zim! For reducing a great invader to self-pleasure in a cabinet beneath a sink; he couldn't have felt more angry and ashamed unless his Tallest were witness to this horrid act.
What had he been reduced to? He'd just wanted to prove the human's words false, but he ended up resuming the human's sick task of fooling around with his body. It was so degrading, so humiliating, so-
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Dib shivered under the spray of cold water; it might not burn him like it would Zim, but at the moment Dib felt like he was being stabbed a thousand times in the back. His chattering teeth just wouldn't quit and he couldn't stop shaking, but at least Zim was warm; he could feel the little alien's heat just from the gloved hands that were curled in his shirt.
Suddenly the water stopped, but that wasn't enough to convince Zim to release his hold on the emotionless grey face. He clung to the shivering Dib, peering past him at the other human who held them captive, "Hmm... what's the matter, Zim? Afraid of a little water?" the small alien nearly recoiled upon hearing words that were so... Dib-like coming from this man. Zim wanted to believe that the Dib-beast would never become like this twisted human-the Dib would be his slave, not this-but why would his greatest enemy be that different from the rest of his own species? What would stop him from being a sexual deviant when he was no longer a child?
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Zim bore the pain of water that stung his flesh, his heated glare unflinching even as he was pelted with drops of acid; he would not go to the Dib for protection, not this time.
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Note: This last one is an extra from the next chapter... I wasn't going to add it here... but... what the heck! Those of you who actually want to wait for the next chapter can just skip this... Those of you who don't mind a little sneak preview can continue reading... And keep in mind... this is not exactly what's going to be happening next chapter... Though it will be this heart-breakingly cute!
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Iso smirked as he drove Dib's fist forward; Dib pulled back, but he was no match for the adult. His clenched hand pressed against Zim's upper hole and, with a few circular movements, Iso had forced Zim's unwilling body to accept the intrusion. Of course, the alien was not at all thrilled; he screamed and thrashed, his spread legs beat against the floor and his claws sunk into Dib's back.
Iso pressed harder, trying to force Dib's arm up into Zim's hole; but as hard as he pushed he could not gain anything more than an increase in Zim's volume and desperation, "Stop! You-Zim is-can't-!" he broke into a scream as something ripped, his ruby eyes filling with tears.
Dib, as humiliated as he was, spoke up for the tortured alien once more, "It doesn't go in more! You'll rip him apart!" Iso frowned at that and drew back to have a look; indeed, Zim was bleeding and he only had Dib wrist deep; maybe it was some alien defense to keep things too big out?
Iso pulled Dib's bloody hand out and quickly replaced it with his own middle finger; Zim wailed in protest as the finger prodded the shallow dip. He could barely fit into the first knuckle and Iso began to understand that this part of the alien was not equipped for much.
Meanwhile Dib was trying his hardest to comfort the tortured alien; he pressed his face closer to Zim's and whispered, "I'm sorry, I really am. We'll get thought this, Zim; it hurts, but he won't win. You are Zim!" He tried to say it with the same sort of inflection that Zim always had when he said it to himself.
Zim trembled and yelped as the finger was removed; he still felt miserable and pathetic... but Dib was right! "I... am Zim." he whispered, clinging tighter to his human support as Iso grasped Dib's struggling fist and led it back to continue the horrid violation.
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((Edit: My god... all the spelling mistakes! They are now fixed...))
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