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She Stoops to Conquer	By : Ignacia Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2921 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Five- She Conquers

The grand hallway was quiet, eerily quiet. It was the calm before the storm, the short moment of peace that only avalanched into chaos. And the silence was only broken when the automatic door of Tak’s room opened.

She stepped out of the dark chamber and into the lighted hallway, her eyes hurting a little from the sudden brightness. A silky, purple robe that resembled a Japanese kimono covered her alluring body. It wasn’t hers. In fact, about two hours earlier, a servant had appeared at her doorstep with the robe and another article of clothing, telling her that the Tallest demanded she wore it and the other garment when she visited them.

The robe was probably the Tallest Purple’s idea, she thought, seeing how there was an immense difference between the kimono and what she had on underneath.

She began walking down the hallway, trying to remember where the Tallest’s rooms were. Looking at her, it was hard to discern what she was thinking or feeling at this point. Her stare was concentrated and pensive, and she still walked with her head held high. Her steps were hard and fierce against the elegant carpeting and they only grew more ferocious as she neared the door to the Tallest Red’s room.

She stopped in front of it and looked up at its golden name plate. Behind that door was the lion’s den. And she was about to throw herself into it, willingly.

Tak took in a big breath, her chest lifting and falling beneath the chic material. All it took was one knock. Just one.

She raised her fist and reluctantly, yet confidently, knocked it against the door. She waited for a moment. It took a few seconds before the door whooshed open. She peered into the shady chamber, seeing almost nothing except what the light from the open door would allow.

“Come in, Miss Tak,” she heard a familiar voice say.

She poked her head in and looked around. Her eyes weren’t adjusted to the blackness so she was basically blind when she stepped into the room. The door closed behind her, leaving her in the dark.

“I’m sure it wouldn’t hurt to turn on a lamp or something,” Tak said into the shadows.

“Why? It is so much fun in the dark,” chuckled the voice.

“Do you have something to hide? Maybe something you feel you need to compensate for,” Tak sneered.

“Oooo, a female with spunk. I like that. Alright, have it your way,” the voice said.

Suddenly, a pair of lamps on either side of the bed turned on. Tak jumped back defensively when she realized Red was standing right in front of her when the lights came on.

“Oh, I’m sorry, missy. I hope I didn’t frighten you,” Red chortled meanly.

“You best be careful. You might get yourself clobbered sneaking around like that,” Tak threatened.

“I doubt that,” he replied.

Tak looked around the giant room. The dim illumination bounced off the refined furniture, giving everything within the light’s reach a reddish glow, leaving the far corners in darkness. And there was Purple, sitting on the end of the bed at the far side of the room in violet pajamas. He fidgeted, observing the exchange between Tak and Red uncomfortably.

“So… why don’t we take a look-see at what you brought us underneath that robe,” Red said, stepping closer to her.

Tak stepped back defiantly, but realized it had to be done. So she untied the belt holding the robe on and let it slide off her shoulders and onto the floor. She stood there in black lace boy-shorts, a black corset-like top, and matching boots.

Red nearly drooled at the sight of her. “You look stunning, absolutely stunning,” he said, grinning his familiar lusty grin, “Don’t you think so, Purple?”

Purple perked up when he was addressed. “Oh! Yes, very lovely,” he said awkwardly, clearing his throat.

Tak’s eyes shifted over to Purple when he spoke. “Well, I suppose we should get this party started,” Red said while Tak was distracted, an evil tone in every word he spoke.

Tak turned her head back to Red, but before she could even make eye contact with him, she felt a hand strike her across the face. It was so hard, it sent her flying across the room onto a couch.

“Red! What are you doing,” Purple exclaimed loudly.

But the crimson Tallest didn’t even say anything, he just moved closer to his prey.

Tak shook her head to relieve her slight dizziness. She looked up, completely stunned that Red had hit her so suddenly without even being provoked. Apparently, he had been planning this for a long time, or it was a common practice of his once he got a female alone. Either way, it was igniting a spark in Tak.

The storm was beginning to rear its ugly head again. Her eyes narrowed in menacing rage and she gritted her sharp teeth like a tiger. Every muscle in her body tensed up, and her spiral antennas lay flat on her head in a warning.

“You really shouldn’t have done that,” Tak spat, her overall demeanor turning more and more toxic.

“Shut up, female,” Red said, slapping her across the face once more.

Tak didn’t even make a sound as his palm struck her. She just took it, not even showing her pain.

“Red! Stop!” Purple came up behind Red and grabbed him around the waist, trying to pull him back frantically. “You said we wouldn’t hurt her! You promised!”

Red turned suddenly and pushed his fellow Tallest roughly, causing Purple to fly back and hit his back on the sharp edge of a bookcase. Purple winced in pain and sank to the floor dizzily.

“No! Please Red! You can’t,” Purple pled pitifully.

Red scoffed at Purple and turned back around to continue ravishing his prey, but he stopped suddenly, meeting a pair of chilling eyes staring at him coldly. But there was something about them… they were hypnotic to a point. He couldn’t turn away from them. He tried to fight, but all his senses had nearly given in.

“You will stand down,” Tak commanded. Suddenly, a flash of blue lightning streaked across her eyes.

A startling feeling came over Red as she said it. He felt himself starting to lose control of himself, of his own mind. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, trying to fight it with all his might.

“You will stand down,” Tak repeated louder and more fiercely.

Red began to shake all over, holding his hands to his head and falling to his knees, resisting with everything he had. But apparently, it just wasn’t good enough. He gave out a loud cry just as he lost control. And, as if a switch had been turned off, he stopped, staring out into space, not making a sound.

“Yes, Miss Tak,” he said mechanically.

An evil smile spread across Tak’s face. She had won.

“Red? Are you alright,” Purple said, getting up from where he had fallen. He sunk down to his knees to be at eye level with Red. There was nothing in his eyes. It was as if his mind had been taken from him.

“What… what did you do to him,” Purple stuttered, looking over at Tak on the couch.

“He’s under mind-control,” she said bluntly, crossing her arms over her chest triumphantly.

“Mind control?! But… how,” Purple asked, touching Red’s face frantically to see if there was something he could do to bring him out of it.

“Wait,” he said, realizing what just happened, “You… you are an Asphyx female! I didn’t know there were any left. Please… bring him back!”

“Don’t worry your pretty little head,” Tak scoffed, “I’ll turn him back to normal once we are done here.”

“What? What do you mean,” Purple asked, looking at her a bit worriedly.

“Our bargain was a night of pleasurable company for a ship… and I never go back on my word,” she said, smiling wickedly.

Purple fell back on his butt and began scooting back in terror. If she could warp Red’s mind just by looking at him, there was no telling what she could do to him.

“W-what are you going to do to me,” he asked, expecting the worst.

“Nothing that you wouldn’t want me to,” she replied.

“What,” Purple asked, “You aren’t going to conquer my mind and use me as a sex toy to fulfill all your dark fantasies?”

“What do you think I am? A rapist like Bright-Eyes here,” she said, pointing to Red as he remained very still in his trance.

“Rapist? Red isn’t…,” Purple began.

“Oh, so I assume what he was trying to do to me just now was merely playful advances,” Tak spat sarcastically.

“Well… I don’t exactly know what he was trying to do,” Purple said sadly, trying to avoid admitting anything, “I’m very sorry. I don’t know what has gotten into him,” he apologized distressfully.

Tak shrugged, keeping her head propped up with her hand by resting her elbow on the couch arm. “You really shouldn’t blame him. This holiday turns the best of us into raging beasts. Some more then others, but you get what I am trying to say. I’m sure he’s actually very… nice… the rest of the time,” she explained with slight detestation when she had to say “nice”.

“But I don’t understand,” Purple said, staring at the floor, “I thought Asphyx female mind control could only work on the weak-minded,” he said, looking over at the mentally incarcerated Red.

“Well, let’s face it,” Tak said, “You males aren’t exactly geniuses during the mating year. The majority of you lose a lot of your brain function to your dicks,” she stated bluntly.

Purple couldn’t help but blush for two reasons. First, he wasn’t use to talking to females who were so direct and upfront about saying such things. And the other reason was that he had to admit that what she was saying about most males was true.

“You however,” she said, “are not as susceptible to my control as he is.”

“How can you tell,” Purple asked curiously.

“I just tried it on you,” she said, smiling naughtily ever so slightly.

The thought of that sent a shiver up Purp’s spine. His mind had nearly been invaded and he didn’t even realize it.

“I always knew you had the clearer mind of the two,” Tak said, patting the spot next to her on the couch.

Purp lifted an eyebrow at her nonverbal request, debating with himself on whether it was a good idea to get close to her. But his curiosity got the better of him, and he picked himself off the floor and sat himself down next to her.

“You know, I could call in my Royal guards right now and have them take you away,” Purple said in a matter of fact tone yet with a slight smile.

“For doing what? Defending myself from this vulgar troglodyte,” she teased back, “Besides, you wouldn’t want to break our verbal contract,” she said, letting a stray hand wonder up his arm to his shoulder, “It would be so ungallant of you. And you want to be a gentleman, don’t you?”

Purple swallowed hard and began leaning away from her as she got closer. “Well… I… I,” he stuttered nervously, until Tak was almost completely on top of him.

“Of course you do,” she whispered wickedly. With that, she closed the space in between them and forced a kiss onto Purple’s pretty mouth.

Purple’s eyes got wide in alarm as she locked lips with him. But he only struggled a little. His intense breathing settled slowly and he let his eyes close as Tak’s tongue wondered all over his mouth. For some reason, kissing Tak put him in a state of relaxation. It was a far cry from the exhausting fits of snogging Red would normally force on him. For once, he felt like he had some say in what happened.

Getting lost in the sensation, Purple let his hands go where they pleased, one resting on the back of Tak’s neck and the other exploring her half covered back. And she didn’t exactly have idle hands either, gripping the collar of his pajama top in one hand desperately, letting the other tease his sensitive antennas.

The luscious kiss lasted a few more seconds before Tak pulled away, leaving Purple with a disappointed puppy face. But her relaxed and blissful smile reassured him that this was only the beginning and he smiled back, falling in love with her gorgeous and mysterious face.

Tak let her eyes shift to the left and Purple followed her gaze over to Red. He still remained on his knees, swaying slightly in his trance. For the first time in a long time, he was vulnerable, ripe for the picking. The once self-righteous, strapping leader Red was defenseless. And the best part of it was… he had so many things coming to him.

Tak smiled and returned her gaze to the Tallest who lay beneath her. “Do you think he might want to play too,” she whispered playfully.

Purple looked up and smiled mischievously too. “Yeah… I think he does,” he whispered back.
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