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Mortified

By: Bloodbabe2003
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Mortified

This is another DeviantArt fic, but this one was deleted, and I had no copy of it saved. So here is the porny alt of it.


Relaxing in the Tallest's command couch, I yawn lazily, staring out at the stars flying past.
Tallest Purple cocks his head, frowning. "Anyone else hear that?"
I sit up, the lethargic haze making me dizzy. "I don't hear...."
A loud, high-pitched noise.
Squealing. High-pitched squealing.
Gir comes flying into the room, running round the couch with a long, blue object.
"Lookit what I found in the Dib's room!"
I try to peer closer at his flailing hand, and suddenly feel a little bit sick.
Tallest Red leans down to snatch the item from the robot, who starts screaming and screaming. Purple silences Gir with a huge lollipop, which he slams into his metallic mouth. Zim, who is sat nearby, watches me carefully, his evil, calculating smirk unsettling me.
"What manner of device is this?" Red asks me, pointing the tip towards my nose.
My mind kicking into panic mode, I try to take it from him. "It's...nothing. Nothing important." I make another grab, and Zim snickers at me.
"Then why do you want it so much?"
I bite my lip, my cheeks burning as all the Irkens turn to stare at me. "It's.....A back massager!"
Red snickers, and slides a switch up the side. Bright orange lights start flashing and another deft flick sends the top pistoning and flopping around lewdly.
"Then you won't mind giving us a demonstration of how it's used?" Red asks, towering over me.
"ZIM SHALL DEMONSTRATE!!" Diving towards me, Zim scrambles over consoles, kicking an unfortunate technician in his haste to try and reach me. I try to move away from him, and yelp in surprise as Purple grabs me, holding my arms tightly against my side.
"Let me go! It's nothing!!" I cry out, and Zim lands on the back of the couch, smirking down at me. Red pulls my legs out along the length of the couch, sitting on top of me.
"Purple and I saw you with this once, Dib. But you didn't have these on..." Red smirks, waving a hand. I try to pull away, catching the eye of a technician as she slides out of her chair, smirking. She shrugs, and bolts for the door.
"Oh, I remember that. Wasn't that when he was saying something along the lines of 'Ohhh.. ahhhh.. Mmmm.. Yes.. Zim!'" The violet Tallest asks his co-ruler. I close my eyes as though that will make it better.
"Do we get another wonderful show, Dib?"
Purple holds my arms tight as Zim leans over the back of the couch, pulling at my waistband.
"Zim can play the Dib...oh man...What was it Dib? Oh, Zim, play me......"
I hang my head, groaning in exasperation.
"Play me like a guitar, Zim." I shout aloud, both Purple and Red laughing at me, Red leaning on my waist.
"What's a guitar?" He asks me softly, and I groan again, pouting.
"You guys are hopeless."

Red smirks, his hands sliding up my chest. "No matter, Dib. We Irkens are excellent at getting information we want."
I scowl at him, twisting my hips. "Sure, but Humans can be pretty tightlipped."
Red's smirk widens, and pulls my jeans down to my knees, making me gasp at the cold.
"Already your mouth hangs wide open, Dib. Not very tight-lipped, are we?" Zim mocks, reaching down to fondle my length.
"Zim, you damn-" I'm cut off as Purple switches his hands around, one hand holding mine behind my own back, another sliding gently over my chest, his sharp, Irken claws pinching at my nipples. I tilt my head back, panting, as fingers work over my body.
Red's digits are still brandishing the toy confiscated from Gir, his eyes narrowed as he watches Zim and Purple fondle me. I shiver, and try to buck my hips up into Zim's fingers, only to be stopped an inch from where I started.

Red slides the dildo along my upper thigh, close to where Zim's fingers work on my erect member, sighing. "So much better than an unknowing show, Dib. Do you always use dildo's when Zim is away?"
I shake my head, flashes of white dancing across my vision.
"Is that a no? Or are you just not answering?"
I push my lips together, my fingers flexing against Purple's robe as Red pushes the dildo closer to my entrance.
"Maybe you just don't want to answer, but I'm still gonna screw you senseless with your own toy."
I shake my head again, gasps and groans erupting from me like a cheap porno whore. I grit my teeth together as he slowly forces the tip into my entrance, snickering at my expression. I open my lips, and one single word passes my lips.
"Zim..."
After the almost broken cry, there is a sharp twist, and I cry out as Red slams the dildo hard into me, my body arching away from the pain. I try and lay still, my whole body shaking in the spasms of pain.
"My Tallest......" Zim whispers softly, and I twist to look at Red, who leans down to gently kiss me, his hand preventing the dildo from slipping out. I whimper into his mouth, the reptilian tongue wrapping around mine in a thick coil. I pull my body away from the intrusion, only to slip back onto it, the dildo hitting my prostate dead centre.
Red smirks, his tongue withdrawing from my mouth with a slick, wet noise. I exhale, only to gasp in surprise as he pulls the toy out of me,only to plunge it deeper and harder into my body.
Zim has stopped momentarily, and I turn enough to stare at him as Red continues his relentless assault. I let out a soft mewl, and Zim leans down, his mouth closing on mine in a kiss.
Not a hard, passionate, sloppy kiss. It's a slow, careful, loving kiss, his fingers clutching at the side of the couch as he kisses me as carefully as he can.
I whimper again, and heat blossoms inside my body, my back arching as I come. Zim pulls back, Purple slowly letting go, and Red pulling the dildo out with an odd expression.
"Don't let Gir get a hold of your toys again, Dib." He snaps, storming away. Purple looks down at me, patting my shoulder. I swallow, nodding.
"Wh...whats with him?" I whisper, my voice hoarse as The Tallest leave. Zim gently hugs me.
"He's....he's just jealous." Zim snuggles against me, his hands fisting in my shirt. "You're mine.......but he wants you......"
I close my eyes, and feel the sting of hurting someone special to me deep in my heart.