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a fanfiction by me XxOrchestraOfTearsXx
~cHaPtEr fOuR: sEcReTs REvEaLed~
((author's note: this story is soooo fun to write i love it! x3 also thanks again sarah! also this chapter has a sexy scene in it, skip it if u don't lick that stuff lol xDDD))
ZIM POV
i gasped. "p-pandora no... i'm a defective, i kind of deserve it..." i stuttered. "don't ever say that! zim you are the bravest, most handsome, funny, wonderful irken i know, and i want you to know that!" she responded, her blue eyes glinting with the pure and powerful emotion of love. tears dripped down her face, causing the human makeup she wore to drip and make a huge mess, staining the silver headphones she wore around her neck. she wore a faded purple invader uniform, and no gloves. on her fingers there were many shiny rings, each one representing something she loved about me. i thought that was really cool, and i got her name tattooed on my back in really big letters so i too could wear a symbol of our love. my eyes were drawn down towards her enticing lower half, her massive and sexy butt almost too big for the tight black pants she wore, begging for release, as though saying "zim, come feel me. come and clench me tight between your fingers..." i began drooling, and i felt my irken penis begin to grow harder. "um, zim..." pandora said... "you've uh, got something in your pants..." my rippling sausage began to pulsate at the sound of her lovely voice. a voice that sounded... oddly familiar. as though i had heard it before. i mean, i had heard it before. pandora and i had been together for like, a whole week. but i just now realized how much her voice reminded me of one of my childhood friends... crowbar. the beautiful girl irken, the one i considered my best friend and also crush in irken kindergarden... and then, how the tower of our friendship had turned to dust when in fifth grade, my father revealed to me that i was different... a defective. i would never be normal. he disowned me. i tried to get comfort from my best friend crowbar... but it was too late. she was working for my father, and had become an assassin. she told me i was worthless... a subhuman piece of filth, i would never be her friend again. and then one night, a few days later... i tried to talk to her again. i snuck up to her bedroom window in the middle of the night, like i had always done when we were friends. but this time... she had a candle up against her window and my tapping had knocked it over, setting her house on fire and killing her parents. she probably still hated me. "zimmeh! snap out of it, and let's go have some sex!" pandora interrupted my thoughts. "oh, yes..." i said, remembering my erect and throbbing meat wand. i forgot about my tragic and horrible childhood, and turned my thoughts to pandora's glorious flower of delight.
