The Prom that Dib will Never Forget to Remember | By : Jayrich Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Het- Male/Female Views: 5034 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The Prom that Dib Will Never Forget to Remember
Time: 8:18pm. Place: Skool Prom.
“This is where it ends, Zim!”
Dib stares across the roof at his Alien Foe, Zim. The rain is pouring down as they stand on the very building that holds their Senior Prom inside. For years they have battle secretly (much to Dib’s disappointment) over the fate of the world. Tonight, it all comes to a head. In the middle of the building there is a large Tractor-Beam, ready to be activated. Once it is, it will pull down a large meteor passing by the Earth and crash it into the planet, destroying all life. Dib is here to stop him.
“We’ve waged this war for years Zim, and it finally ends here.” Dib tells him. “You’re not gonna destroy the Earth for your stupid tall masters. I will make sure that you are put to justice on this planet, and imprisoned for the rest of your miserable alien life.”
”HUH?” Zim yells back, not hearing him.
“I SAID, I WILL MAKE SURE…”
“WHAT?” Zim yells, still not hearing him.
Dib groans in anger. “I SAID, I…”
“HUH?” Zim yells, finally causing Dib to snap.
“OH, JUST PREPARE TO FIGHT, YOU MORON!!!” Dib snaps back.
“NO ONE CALLS ZIM A MORON!!!” Zim replies. “We will end this here, right now stupid Dib thing. You will not survive this encounter!” Ready to get down to business, the two draw their weapons…light-energy swords from a very popular movie that I’m not allowed to name. As they brace for the duel, they deliver their final words to each other.
“I’m gonna make sure they probe you just as hard as you did those poor Farmers.” Dib says.
“When this is over, I’m gonna feed your brains to my robot.” Zim replies.
“YAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYY!!!!!! BRAINS!!!!” GIR yells, watching the facedown from afar.
The two charge towards the middle of the roof and lock weapons. Dozens of sparks fly into the air as they each vie for power in the struggle. After moments of the momentum swinging back & forth, Zim’s able to get the upper hand. He sends Dib stumbling back, then follows up with several hard swipes, all of which Dib is barely able to block. Zim finishes with a shoulder charge that sends Dib to the ground.
“Resistance is futile, Dib Monkey!” Zim says. “I’m gonna conquer this world and serve it to my tallest for invasion!”
“Hey, you got that from a TV Show.” Dib says, standing back up.
“You’re insane.” Zim counters. “I do not steal quotable lines from Science Fiction shows!”
“Yeah you do!” GIR says, exposing Zim.
“…BE QUIET!!!” Zim yells, charging Dib. The two lock weapons again, only with Dib getting the upper hand. Zim tries to battle him off but Dib unleashes a flurry of strikes that Zim can barely block or avoid. Dib finally gets in a clean shot, slashing Zim across his chest and sending him to the ground.
“GIR!!!” Zim yells, holding his chest in pain. “ATTACK MODE BETA DELTA, NOW!!!”
With those orders, GIR’s eyes chance from light blue to blood red. He transforms his arm into a Chainsaw and charges towards Dib, intending to rip him to shreds. But Dib has anticipated this moment. Seeing GIR heading his way, he reaches into his pocket at pulls out…a Taco.
GIR immediately stops, as his eyes turn back to light blue. “TAAAAAAAAAAACOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!” He becomes infatuated with the Taco, and as Dib tosses it to the other side of the roof, GIR gives chase after it like a fetching dog. Zim groans in anger, not surprised that GIR has been distracted yet again.
“Your robot helper won’t save you now, Zim!” Dib says, as Zim jumps to his feet. They charge and lock weapons once more, this time with far more ferocity. So many sparks fly up from their weapons that it almost lights up the roof. Beads of sweat form on Dib’s forehead as he tries to overpower his alien foe. Zim grits his teeth as he tries for the same. The struggle ends when Dib goes for broke. He spins off of Zim, barely avoiding his sword slash, and counters with a backhand fist smash. Zim hits the ground hard, and Dib pounces on top of him before he can recover. He places his sword inches away from Zim’s neck, and holds it there.
“It’s Over, Zim!” He says. “The Earth has been saved, and your plan has failed!” Dib then notices, out of the corner of his eye, the students leaving the building, indicating the Prom is over. He takes this moment to expose Zim, and gets their attention. “GUYS! GUYS, UP HERE! I’VE DONE IT!!! I’VE STOPPED ZIM!!!”
“Hey look, it’s Dib!” Melvin, one of Dib’s classmates yells. “He must’ve been hiding cause he didn’t have a date.” All of the students begin laughing loudly, as Dib just groans in frustration.
“I didn’t have a date because I was SAVING THE WORLD!!!” Dib yells, trying to get his point across.
“Sure you were, Dib.” Torque says. “You’re just a loser. A loser who picks on Zim!”
“Zim is the ALIEN!” Dib counters. Unbeknownst to him, Zim is slowly crawling away from Dib & towards GIR, who’s still munching on the Taco Dib threw.
“GIR! Escape plan number 913!” Zim orders. GIR drops the rest of the Taco, as his eyes turn back blood red. Grabbing his master’s arm, he uses his legs as Rockets and zooms away from the building, back towards their hideout. Leaving Dib alone with to argue with the students.
“That’s not Pink eye! Those are his REAL eyes!” Dib continues before turning back to Zim. “Look, I’ll show you! Zim’s right…what?” He notices no one there, and after looking around for a moment, spots GIR flying off with the injured Zim in the distance. “NO!!! He got away! My one chance! NOOOOOO!!!!”
Dib falls to his knees, feeling defeated. The students below just shake their heads & dismiss him. “Come on, let’s go have After-Prom Sex…without Dib.”
They laugh at him again, behind his back but more than loud enough for him to hear. The only thing on the roof with Dib is the large Tractor Beam that Zim built. Out of anger & frustration, Dib launches his sword into the center of it, then jumps off of the roof, avoiding the massive explosion from it. He hits the ground, landing on his feet, and decides to call it a day by going home.
Time: 11:42pm. Place: Dib’s House.
“Man, what’s the use?”
Dib sits in his room on his bed, head buried in his hands, wearing a defeated look. Right now, his classmates are having fun after the Senior Prom, and he’s in his room…without a date. Though he stopped Zim’s plan for World Domination, he still feels empty inside. Partly because no one believes it happened, but mostly because he has no one to share it with.
“Why do I keep saving this planet?!” He asks himself. “The people don’t care! Some of them are even too dumb to tie their own shoes! Sometimes…sometimes I think I should just let Zim win.”
The defeatist attitude has engulfed Dib before. Dozens of times he’s stopped Zim with his mad plans, only to have no one believe him. 2 years ago, he was even able to expose Zim on National TV. But quick thinking by Zim & GIR got people to believe it was nothing but a practical joke, further burying Dib’s chance of being even likable in public. Out of boredom, Dib decides to look through his telescope out of his window, into the night sky.
“Huh. Not even the stars are out tonight.” He says solemnly, before noticing one. “Except that one…which is glowing brighter…and moving. Right…towards…”
He scrambles away from the window, just moments before the ‘star’ crashes through his window and into his room. Picking himself up off the floor, he looks back at the crash area to see that it was a spaceship that crashed into his room. As the dust settles, the door to the ship slides open, revealing an almost blinding light. Dib squints his eyes, trying to make out a figure lying within the ship. Eventually the light fades, and he gets a look at an unmistakable face. It’s Tak, finally returned from her jettison into space by Zim. She begins to come to as Dib walks over to check on her.
“Tak?”
She opens her eyes, and even through the blurriness, she can still make out Dib’s large head.
“YOU!!!!!” With predator-like quickness, she reaches up and locks her hand around Dib’s neck, trying to choke the life out of him. She stands up out of her ship and holds Dib up high with one arm, ready to strike him down. “You, the vile earthling who aligned with that Idiot Zim!”
“NO!” Dib protests. “Zim’s not my ally! He’s my enemy! Just like he’s yours!”
“LIAR!!!” She slams him hard against his bedroom wall and raises a fist. “You & Zim will pay for their deaths!”
“Deaths? Whose deaths?” Dib asks, fearing for his life.
“The deaths of the Tallest!” Tak tells him. “You & Zim sent two planets from this Solar System to destroy the Invaders Fleet! The Red Planet crashed into the Massive, their Mother Ship.”
“Wait…the planets. The face of Mars!” Dib says, remembering the battle. “No, it was Zim piloting that planet! I had Mercury! I swear!”
Tak pauses her attack, and wonders if Dib is indeed telling the truth. “MIMI!!” A small silver blur emerges from her ship and stops right beside her…her SIR unit MiMi. “BRAIN PROBE!!!”
MiMi scampers above Dib’s head, and inserts her fingers into his ears. Immediately Dib feels his memories being downloaded from his brain. MiMi’s eyes begin to show pictures & video of Dib’s thoughts. After several moments, Tak sees enough to know that Dib is in fact telling the truth.
“Enough, MiMi!” She says, calling off her SIR unit. MiMi disconnects and hops off of Dib’s head, returning to her master’s side. Tak then lets go of Dib, causing him to drop hard to the floor.
“Now do you believe me?” He asks, before realizing what she said earlier. “Wait, did you say the Tallest…are dead?”
Tak turns away from him. “Not that it’s any of your business, but yes. And with my growth spurt experienced in Space, I am now the tallest, hence, the new leader of the Irken Invaders! And I am here for my first act as leader…the destruction of that Failure Zim!”
“Wait, growth spurt?” Dib asks, climbing to his feet. “You mean like the one Zim just had weeks ago?”
Tak’s eyes widen in horror, as she realizes Zim might be as tall as her now. “WHAT?” She yells, turning around and facing Dib in anger. “He’s…GROWN??? No! That means…he could take over the Invasion Fleet! And use it for whatever stupid means he wants! He must be stopped!”
“Zim…leader of an entire Fleet?” Dib says, realizing the same horror as Tak. “My god…the whole Universe could be in Danger! You have to let me help!”
“No!” Tak barks at him. “I do not need the assistance of some pathetic human in my mission!”
“But I can help!” Dib counters. “I have technology! Intel about all of Zim’s defenses! Even blueprints to his underground…”
Tak grabs him by the collar and pulls him close. “Listen you meat puppet! The moment when I need help from a lower being is the moment…I…OHHH!!!”
Tak lets him go and stumbles back, feeling herself being overtaken by some strange sensation. She looks over out of Dib’s window. “No…there’s…there’s a full moon out?”
Dib looks out with her and notices it in the sky. “Yeah, there always is around this time of the year. But Zim tried to blow up the moon, and…”
“NO you IDIOT!!!” She screams, cutting him off. “The full moon…it affects us Irkens. All Irkens!” At that moment, much to Dib’s surprise, Tak begins to feel herself up. She gropes her own breasts and rubs her crotch feverishly, as she struggles to even remain standing.
“WHOA!” Dib says, shocked by this. “OK, just what is going on?”
“It’s…it’s the Fon Parr!” She says, still fondling herself. “I need to participate in the ritual of compilation…to survive.”
“Compilation?” Dib asks. “You…you mean…”
“I need to Mate!” She barks out. The statement is enough to stop Dib’s heart, but only for a moment. Looking at her in shock, a feeling of conflict arises within him. Half of him wants to go ahead and ravage her, but his other half believes strongly that this is a trap.
“You…you can’t be serious!” He says, causing Tak to grab him by the collar again and pull him close.
“Look! I can’t believe I will say this…but I Need you!” She tells him. “If I do not mate within moments, my insides will melt and liquefy, causing me to Perish! I need…to MATE!!!”
The sincerity in her voice is more than enough to convince Dib and a smile can’t help but to creep onto his face. “Excuse me for one moment.” He turns away from her and looks up to the ceiling. “ALRIGHT! I’M GONNA DO IT!!!” He then turns back to Tak. “OK so…how do we start? Is there some alien ritual?”
“First, I must taste you.” Tak tells him, narrowing her eyes.
“Taste me? You mean like MMMPPHHH!!!” He finds out what Tak means when she kisses him passionately. The force of the kiss causes them to stumble backwards onto the Dib’s bed. Dib puts his arms around her as he feels her tongue invading his mouth. It’s Dib’s first real kiss (other than the one he gave his sister Gaz while under Zim’s Mind Control), and it’s one he wants to savor.
“Man, is this what kissing feels like?” He thinks. “Maybe I have been spending too much time trying to stop Zim. This is nice. Her tongue, like a snake. Rubbing against my tongue. Now…going down my throat?!”
Instinctively, he pushes her back, freaked out by her tongue nearly down his throat. “What…what the hell was that?”
“Irken tasting ritual.” She states, wiping her mouth. “And now I must taste the lower region!” Before Dib can react, she rips his black shirt open, exposing his chest. Working her way down, she rips off his belt and tears open his pants. Tugging down on his boxers, she finally reaches her point, and is taken aback by what Dib has to offer.
“My word…it’s triple the size than what any Irken male has.” She says, which brings a wide grin to Dib’s face.
“Wait, are you serious?” Dib asks, excited about her claim. “Hold on, let me get that videotape!”
As Dib goes to reach for his video camera, Tak decides to start without him. Gripping the shaft of his manhood, she takes nearly half of it into her mouth, not wanting all of it in there yet. As her lips tighten around his pipe, Dib becomes weak in the knees. He can feel her tongue running up & down his Cock inside of her mouth, and has to summon all of his will power not to blow right then & there.
“HOLY CRAP…she’s like a Vacuum!” Dib thinks, clenching the headboard of his bed. “It feels like she’s gonna suck it clean off! And…wait is that her tongue? Her tongue’s wrapped around my Dick!”
Dib is in fact correct. Tak is using her extraordinarily long tongue to taste every inch of Dib’s manhood. She seems to be enjoying the moment herself, moaning in-between her head movements. Feeling such a sensation, Dib can’t help himself but to start pumping himself into her mouth. Surprisingly, Tak welcomes the movement, and takes in even more of Dib, deep throating him easily. The experience grows to be too much for Dib, who’s ready to let off right then & there.
“Oh, Man! Damn that’s good!” He says. “Tak…you’re making me…”
Unfortunately, he isn’t able to finish his sentence in time. He shoots a heavy stream of cum inside of Tak’s mouth, so much that it starts seeping out of the sides. A couple moments of silence pass, before Dib feels her tongue unwrapping from his shaft. She removes his Rod from her mouth and looks up at him.
“Why did you just inject your man-juice down my throat?” She demands. “Is that Earth custom?”
“Uh…yeah?” Dib replies, deciding to go for broke.
“Well…it is a tasty Earth Custom. But enough of that.” Ripping off her striped shirt, she reveals a pair of small yet firm breasts. At this moment, Dib is just shocked that she has two instead of 14.
“Whoa! You mean Irken anatomy is like human?” He asks.
“One of the very few traits we share with your species.” She responds, pulling down her black pants to reveal a hairless snatch that is wet & inviting. She grabs hold of his Cock again, and becomes even more threatening. “Now, you will give me pleasure so that this phase may past. And if you do not provide enough, then there will be no measure to the amount of pain you will feel. Am I understood?”
“NO!” A sudden rush of power grows in Dib, as he turns the tables on Tak, rolling over so that he’s on top. “You’re gonna take my Cock, and everything I got! I’m gonna invade your little snatch over and over, until you Beg for me to stop. And you’re gonna love every minute of it! Am I understood?”
This is a total shock to Tak. Though she hasn’t been with many Irken men, with all of them she was dominate, forcing them to do as she said. Being bossed around by Dib was something new to her, something new & exciting. Pulling Dib close, she kisses him passionately. Dib takes that action as incentive, and pushes his Cock deep inside of her, causing her to break the kiss.
“UHNN! It’s…so deep!” She says, not use to taking so much.
Dib starts to drill his member into her over & over. He grabs her leg and uses it as leverage. Tak is now a much different Invader from earlier. Instead of rage in her eyes, there’s now pleasure. She grits her teeth and clutches the bed sheets tightly, holding onto both her balance and her will not to orgasm yet. Needless to say, Dib is enjoying every moment.
“MAN, I love this!” He thinks to himself. “Now I know how Captain Kirk feels like!”
He leans in closer to her and begins pounding her pussy balls deep. The mattress is now bouncing wildly, along with the two. Dib puts one hand on the bed right beside Tak and continues to jackhammer her. It becomes so good that she starts experiencing shortness of breath. Within moments, she’s hits her limit.
“UHN…UGH…AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”
She lets out a primal scream, one that loud enough to shatter windows and crumble walls. Her orgasm came hard, and she wasn’t ready for it. Stopping her screams, she lies there nearly motionless, a wave of pleasure washing over her. But Dib, almost in a power-mad state, wants more.
“Hah…let’s see just how exact your anatomy is.” He says, rolling her over. A quick examination reveals what he was looking for, her asshole. “Now to introduce you to an Earth Custom known as Anal Sex!”
“Anal Sex?” Tak exhaustedly asks. She’s familiar with the term Sex, but has to think about ‘Anal’. She tries to recall her studies from her Internet Raid before she came here, but Dib gives her a physical reminder, pushing the head of his Cock into her ass, then following up with the shaft.
“MY IRKEN GODS, IT’S TOO BIG!!!” She screams, but they go unheard. Dib doesn’t bother being gentle with this hole either, and starts sawing into her ass without mercy. Tak lays flat on the bed, still clenching the bed sheets trying to withstand the pain. She wants to yell out to her SIR unit MiMi, and order it to dismantle Dib’s atoms. But pain is quickly replaced by pleasure, and now she wants anything but this moment to end.
“You can barely handle my Mother-Ship, can you?” Dib asks, referring to his Cock. “Man…that was kinda lame. But screw it!” Several minutes pass, and now Dib’s hammering Tak’s ass as far as he can go. His speed is otherworldly, so much so that Tak has to bury her head into a nearby pillow, gripping it tightly. She’s being brought to her limit even faster than before, and Dib joins in.
“Oh, man! I’m gonna cum!” He says.
“YES…YES…I…AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
He pulls out of her ass right before spraying his load all over it & her back. Tak’s primal screams of passion are muffled by the pillow, but still loud enough to be heard. As her screams fade, Dib falls almost lifelessly to her side. What was once a very low-point in his life has turned into a high one. And even though he fears the worst will come from this, he doesn’t care.
“Heh…Tak might kill me for doing that.” He says, as he drifts off to sleep. “But it was worth it.”
Time: 11:42am. Place: Dib’s house.
“HEY, DIB!!!”
The sound of Gaz’s yelling is enough to jar Dib from his sleep. As he opens his eyes, the morning sun greets him. He turns away and rubs his eyes, trying to adjust his vision. After a moment, his vision sharpens and he awakens to see his room in ruins. Computer Equipment strewn everywhere, debris from the crashed in wall littered all over the floor. And that’s when it hits him.
“Oh. Oh! OH CRAP!!!” He yells, remembering the night he spent with Tak, who he can feel still by his side. At that moment, he hears footsteps approaching his room, and can instantly tell whom they belong to. “GAZ! If she sees me here with Tak, she’ll think I’m some sick freak! Then tell Dad! I gotta…”
“HEY, DIB!” Gaz yells, barging into the room without warning. There’s a moment of silence as Dib stares at her sister, fearful of what she will do. “Dad said we’re supposed to meet him for lunch at noon, at Bloaty’s Pizza Hog. Who’s the chick?”
“She knows! I’m doomed!” Dib thinks. “This is it! My life is over!”
Before he can answer her sister though, he spots a hand landing on his chest…a human hand. A moment later, Tak rises above Dib to address Gaz, in her human form. “I am Tak! I am Dib’s classmate from his school. We engaged in sexual intercourse last night. Is that a problem?”
There’s a stare down between Gaz & Tak, as neither woman flinches or shows signs of backing down. Finally, after minutes on end of eerie silence, Gaz answers her.
“Whatever.” She says. “Just make sure you get there on time, Dib! Oh, and you’re paying for whatever your girlfriend eats!”
Gaz turns and walks out of the room, with not so much a comment about the damage that has been done. Though it really doesn’t surprise Dib.
“Cheapskate sister.” He says under his breath, before turning his attention to Tak.
“I have decided to accept your offer in an alliance.” She tells Dib. “It is possible that your skills & Technology could be useful in the eradication of Zim.”
“Don’t worry.” Dib tells her. “I’m a Lieutenant in the Swollen Eyeball Network. Whatever weapons or gadgets you need, I can get!”
“Excellent! We should celebrate this union!” Tak suggests.
“Well…my Dad’s taking us out for pizza.” Dib says. But Tak has something else in mind, as she grabs firm hold of Dib’s Cock.
“I was thinking of something more…meatier!” She says, wearing a seductive smirk.
Dib cracks a smile and looks to the sky in joy. “ALRIGHT!!! I’M GONNA DO IT AGAIN!!!!!”
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