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Ending the rivalry
“Insufferable harpy!”
“Brainless buffoon!”
“Pathetic excuse for an Irken!”
“Look who’s talking!”
Dib sighed as the shouts of Zim and Tak came from the living room downstairs, it was the same whenever he and Gaz left the two Irkens alone for more than five minutes, even though they made it clear that they wanted nothing to do with each other and aspired to ignore each other whenever possible a fight always broke out between them “Gaz!”
“Yeah I heard them!” the Goth shouted back as she stormed out of her room to head downstairs with Dib, the pair finding the two Aliens forehead to forehead with each other in the living room with their claws locked, both Irkens glaring daggers at each other as more insults spewed from their mouths
“I am so sick of this shit” Gaz growled as she marched forward to grab hold of Zim by one of his antennae, yanking it hard as he dragged the Irken away ignoring his shrieks of discomfort and empty threats to destroy her
“Hey, I wasn’t done with him!” Tak protested not wanting Zim to get off so easily, the Irken girl starting to follow them when Dib wrapped an arm around her waist using it to heave her over his shoulder
“Oh yes you are, that’s enough screaming for one day” Dib stated as he carried Tak out of the room whilst the Irken kicked and struggled over his shoulder for a few moments before giving up and simply pouting as Dib carried her away
And that was that for a few days, Zim and Tak starting to avoid each other again whenever they ended up in the same house again, simply huffing and grunting at each other whenever they passed each other or had to suffer each other’s company in the same room
The ‘peace’ of course once again didn’t last as it came to a head when Zim accidentally bumped Tak’s shoulder when walking past her, the shared snide words of ‘watch where you’re going’ soon becoming a fiery argument all over again
This time however Dib and Gaz were beyond sick of it, the pair having devised a plan as to what to do when the two Irkens ended up at each other’s throats again and as if rehearsed the ‘siblings’ jumped the two Irkens catching them by surprise before forcing them into one of the spare rooms and locking the door shut
“Now stay in there until you’re both done with the bullshit!” Gaz snapped at them through the door only to flinch back as the door then shook with a loud bang “nice try Zim! The doors reinforced! A battering ram can’t even tear it down!” she then smirked knowing that Zim had tried to rush the door
“Zim would have liked that information beforehand!” the Irken snapped now lying on the floor holding his aching shoulder “don’t laugh at me harpy!” he then exclaimed as Tak smirked at him
“I’ll consider it when you stop being such an insufferable idiot” Tak scoffed as she walked across the room to sit on the desk as far away from Zim as possible, deactivating her disguise as she was far from other human’s eyes making it unnecessary
Before Zim could snap back both Irken’s heard a small sliding sound from the door finding a plate of pop tarts that had been slipped under the door “since you guys are going to be in there for a while you might as well eat something” Gaz called through the door
“Are you sure it’s a good idea to give them sugar?” Dib questioned with a raised eyebrow “the last thing we want is for them to be both pissed off and hyper”
“Just wait and see” Gaz just smirked back as she took hold of Dib’s wrist to drag him away “we’ll come back in ten minutes and they’ll be a whole lot friendlier”
Back in the room Zim and Tak were eyeing the plate suspiciously as the tone of Gaz’s voice was hardly trustworthy, despite this however Zim felt tempted as with the heavy sugar content in the pop tarts they were safe for Irken consumption and he had acquired quick the taste of them, the ex-Invader extending a PAK leg to spear the top pop tart in the pile and bringing it to his mouth to take a bite
Watching as Zim devoured the pop tart Tak then sighed extending her own PAK leg to grab one before Zim could hog the rest, the Irkens eating in an uncomfortable silence as they both found the pop tarts to be strangely sweeter than normal but they both didn’t put much thought to it
Once the food was gone the Irkens fell back into their cold silence, occasionally casting venomous glances at each other as the minutes ticked by until Tak let out a frustrated sigh “this is bloody ridiculous, what do they think this will accomplish?”
“Indeed, you finally talk sense, the sooner you admit you are in the wrong the sooner Zim can leave” the other Irken stated immediately stepping on Tak’s nerve again
“I’m in the wrong?!”
“Yes, as always”
“You…belligerent…self-obsessed…arrogant bastard!” Tak snapped feeling her body heat up as she hopped off of the table to stomp towards him “you are completely incapable of seeing your own flaws and it’s pathetic!”
“Zim? Pathetic?!” the other Irken barked back as his own temper flared back up, all four PAK legs shooting out and flying at Tak spearing her through her sleeves and pants legs to pin her up against the wall to which she extended one of hers holding the tip threateningly at Zim’s throat, both Irkens glaring spitefully at each other as they started to breathe heavily, their body temperatures rising higher than just through their anger
Her implant flickering from the hit she took against the wall Tak’s image swapped between her true form and her disguise several times before settling on her disguise “you enrage Zim so damn much” he hissed unfazed by the PAK leg to his throat, the tone in his voice sending a surprising shudder up Tak’s back
“Likewise…bastard…” Tak growled back, her face flushing as she found herself actually getting wet, neither Irken realising that the pop tarts they had been given had been drugged, her eyes flicking up and down along his body as the heat in her loins only got more intense with every passing second
Pulling one of his PAK legs out from Tak’s sleeves Zim then took the female Irken by surprise as he then slashed down her body vertically cutting through her clothing revealing her naked body underneath making her gasp in surprise, the thought of punching his face in flashing through her mind but it quickly crumbled as she noticed the huge bulge forming in his pants, the sight of it making her core ache to which she extended another PAK leg and with one small cut his erection fell free from his pants
“Well?” Tak panted as her eyes turned a lustful dark “aren’t you going to make yourself useful for once in your pathetic life?”
Hissing at the insult Zim roughly spread the female Irken’s legs, slamming her back up against the wall again as he then forced his fat cock straight into her now dripping cunt, a sharp cry of pleasure escaping Tak’s throat as Zim promptly started to slam into her over and over making her back hit against the wall with every thrust
“Told you” Gaz smirked having pulled Dib back to the door after several minutes to spy back on the Irkens
“What did you even give them?” Dib gasped her utterly shocked by the complete 180 Zim and Tak had taken towards each other
“A strain of aphrodisiac strong enough to make an elephant horny” Gaz smirked back “dad was working on it to help panda mating programs in China, all I had to do was tweak the strength of a small sample, sneak it into something Irkens would eat and there we go” she purred walking as Zim railed Tak against the wall, the Goth girl starting to massage one of her breasts through her top as well as sliding a hand down her pants as she peeked through the doors peephole
“Fucking…useless…bastard!” Tak panted as Zim’s cock reshaped her insides, sheer pleasure running through her body but she’d rather die than let him know that “put your back into it! Dib is way better than you!”
“Insolent…bitch!” Zim grunted back as Tak hooked her heels on his lower back pushing down on it to encourage him to fuck her harder “Zim is superior to the Dib Beast!” he barked as he took hold of Tak’s ass, pulling it up to arch and angle her back so that he could force his cock even deeper inside of her making her eyes cross for a moment
As Zim pounded into Tak harder the wall began to crack from Tak’s PAK slamming against it over and over, her body starting to shake and shudder as she started to cum hard, her fingers digging into Zim’s shirt as she clutched at it, the female Irken gritting her teeth as hard as she could as she tried to not let any pleasured noises out in case she added to Zim’s already overfed ego
Unfortunately for her Zim soon followed her in climax, the hot rush of his cum flooding her insides making her throw her head back against the wall with a wail of pleasure, her orgasm being dragged out longer from the sheer heat of his seed inside of her, her legs clamping tighter around his waist preventing him from pulling out until he had completely emptied himself inside of her
As Zim pulled out and unceremoniously released Tak letting her fall to the floor she panted heavily looking up at him “well, it seems you’re not so useless after all, I can see why Gaz keeps you around now” she smirked as she used her PAK legs to pick herself up, her human disguise dissipating “speaking of Gaz I believe we’ve done enough to be released” she stated as she walked up to the door and checked through the peephole to see if Gaz or Dib were outside “….actually I think we’ll be here a while longer”
“What? Why? Move out of Zim’s way” the other Irken spat pushing Tak aside to peer through the peephole, looking outside to find Gaz and Dib naked, the Goth slut on her knees frantically bobbing her head along Dib’s cock practically face fucking herself on it “by Irk…”
“Told you” Tak sighed as Zim stepped away from the door “we’re going to be in here a while longer so we might as well keep ourselves occupied” she then stated as she shed off the remains of her ruined clothing before walking over to the desk on the other side of the room hopping onto it “care to make yourself useful again?”
Thank you for reading, hope you enjoyed it
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