Zim, Dib and a Who

Deep in the bowels of an alien base, a human named Dib was staring.
At a flower.
An Irken named Zim was staring at Dib.
Zim poked his lover viciously, scowling. "Why do you not give loves to Zim?"
"Huh?" Dib turned, and looked at the Irken, thoroughly confused. "Sorry, I could have sworn....I thought I heard something."
"Ah-hah. From this Noolian Clover?" Zim smirked. "Sure, Dib-love."
"No, really. Like a yelp or something." Dib insisted. Zim sighed, and wrapped an arm around his younger lover.
"Computer, scan the Noolian Clover for signs of life and report." Zim snapped. Really, Dib could be so...
"Three million and fourty six life signs detected." The computer huffed. Dib's face brightened, and he leaned closer to the flower.
"Could we...I dunno. Extract a sample?"
"Sure. Pick a letter." The computer droned, obviously bored.
"Zim chooses ''J''!" The Irken proclaimed, and the computer flashed for a moment, before a small pedestal was presented to Dib and Zim.
"I don't...see anything..." Dib scowled. "Can you enlarge it?"
"Him, and yes. God, you two are picky." The computer moaned, and a small claw appeared over the table. "How big? Your size?"
"Um, yeah. Thank-you." Dib tried to bat away Zim's hands as they slid underneath his shirt, caressing the smooth skin there.

As they watched, a strange, child-like creature grew on the pedestal, covered with fur, and black hair shaking into it's eyes. Dib reached out, his mouth open.
"Wow....wha...what are you?"
The creature simply stared at them, a look of absolute shock on it's face. "I'm Jojo...I'm a Who. What are you?"
"A Who, huh? Well, I'm a human, and he's-"
"I am a member of the Irken elite, surely you've heard of us!" Zim crowed, his hands slipping slyly into Dib's pants as he moved to stand behind the teen. The human gave a yelp, and the Who giggled at them.

"Zim! Cut it out!" Dib flushed. He was used to Zim manhandling him, but not in front of someone else.
"Why are you wearing...that?" Jojo asked, reaching out to pull off Dib's jacket. "It looks uncomfortable."
Dib groaned. Zim's hands had decided to busy themselves, indicating the Irken had, once again, lost complete interest in what he'd been doing moments ago.

"Zi...sto-" A loud groan cut off the human's protest, and Dib shot forwards, clutching at Jojo's warm, black fur. The Who winced, and leaned forwards to steady Dib.
"Are you okay?" Jojo asked, panicking. Dib gasped for air, and nodded.
Zim's evil eyes watched the Who, and grinned. "Do you want to kiss my human?"
Jojo and Dib both blinked. "What?"
"Zim, you motherfAARGH!" Dib wailed loudly as Zim gently ran a clawed finger up the side of his length, effectivley silencing the human.
"Kiss him, if you want. Dib would enjoy it."
Dib's eyes were tightly closed. Jojo blinked. "What are you doing to him?"
"Making him feel really good. Wanna join in?" Zim asked, withdrawing his hand.
Jojo stared at the two strangers, the green Irken holding the flushing Human tightly against his body. Cautiously, he reached out, curling his own furry fingers around Zim's black, gloved ones.
Zim smirked, and slowly began to unbutton Dib's pants, pausing to stroke the soft, smooth skin. As Dib groaned, Jojo lept forwards, crushing his mouth inexpertly against the humans.
Dib's eyes widened, and he pushed back, the feel of such soft fur against his bare skin a strange sensation. Jojo whined, and looped his arms around Dib's shoulder, trying to deepen the sloppy kiss between the two of them.
Zim groaned, thrusting against Dib's backside as hard as he could. Jojo ran his hands lower, his lips settling for small, quick kisses on the human's lips.
Dib moaned, and reached around Jojo to gently stroke the silky black fur. "God, you're as beautiful as he is." He whispered, and Jojo whimpered.
"Wh-what do we do now?"
"Computer! Bed!" Zim barked, and pushed both his companions to where the bed rose from the floor, Jojo landing hard on his back, Dib on top of him, both panting and wide-eyed.
Jojo looked up at the intimidating Irken, and swallowed. Dib continued to stroke the soft fur, breathing in the teen's scent. "Don't worry, he looks scary, but he's a really good partner." Jojo nodded, tilting his head back as Dib stroked at his throat, gently pressing kisses to places on the furry one's neck.
Zim, in the meanwhile, had divested himself of his clothing, and was holding his own length, grinning. "Maybe I can keep Jojo company while you get more....naked, eh Dib-thing?"
With a moan, Dib left the warmth of Jojo, his fingers ripping the hem of his shirt up over his own head, tossing it in some forgotten corner. Zim grinned, and focused his attention on the Who currently laid beneath him.
Jojo watched as Zim pulled out a device, grinning. "Now, let's see if you're as innocent as you act."
Groaning, Jojo's legs were tugged apart, Zim's wicked grin filling his vision. A sudden coolness at his entrance made him start, and he whined, pushing back against the welcoming coolness.
"Zim....lube."
The coolness withdrew. Jojo opened his eyes to see the Irken smearing something liquidy and clear on the device. "What....what is that?"
"A dildo, my dear Who. And I'm gonna screw you senseless with it."
Dib groaned, yanking his boots and and pants off, finally rejoining them both on the bed. "Zim, hurry."
Jojo began to make a soft keening noise as Zim pushed the head of the dildo into the Who's slim body, relishing in the small cries and wails that tore from the boy.
Dib licked his lips, and leaned forwards, kissing Zim hungrily as the Irken slowly slid the large, pink dildo inch by agonising inch deep inside the teen's body. The small who whined, and arched his back towards the intrusion.
"Excellent," Zim hissed, and began to piston his hand violently, the Who crying out as slick, wet noises began to fill the air.
Dib watched them for a moment, fondling himself. "Hey, Zim, I don't think he'll last if we do that. I want to be inside him."
Zim tutted, but the grin returned as another wicked idea entered his head. "Then I want to fuck you while you're fucking him."
Jojo cried out as the dildo was removed from his body, his limbs twitching as he lay there, eyes closed tightly.
"Why did you stop?" He whimpered, almost brokenly. Dib gave a half-laugh, and pulled Jojo's legs either side of his waist, his cock dripping with pre-come as he began to push against the smaller Who's entrance.

Jojo wailed, and clutched at Dib's arms, his fingers not finding any grip on the human's arms. Dib remained still, and Jojo opened his eyes to look up. Zim was holding Dib's waist still as he sank into the human, leaning forwards into the teen's tight heat.

Dib wailed, and thrust involuntary into Jojo, who pushed back against Dib, wailing as Zim gave another brutal push. The Who wailed loudly, his hands fisting in the dark pink sheets as Dib leaned forwards, his mouth opening to kiss the teen.

Zim growled, his thrusts getting longer and harder. He grabbed Dib's waist tighter, and slid flat against the human, his climax close. "Dib....I'm coming...."
Whimpering, the human knotted his fingers in Jojo's fur, tucking his face into the Who's neck.
"Jo...jo..."
Jojo's whole body arched up as he came, his hands splaying out across the sheets. He gasped for air, as Dib's body stiffened, and heat shot up into the Who, who whimpered softly.
Zim snarled as he buried himself deep inside the human, finally releasing deep in the human, falling to the side as they all panted for oxygen, Dib curling his fingers in the silky fur.
"Welcome to our world, Jojo." Zim smirked, his arms wrapping around the small Who.
Jojo closed his eyes, exhausted. He could get used to this.


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