Play ~ Tallests x Zim x OC

Part 2: Affection

Seven months later

Zim was laying on his back while Tallest Red pounded harshly into him. He also had his mouth full with Nyx's dick who was on all fours over him. Nyx was also being fucked by Tallest Purple and he too had his mouth busy licking at Zim's clit and the base of Red's dick. Purple typically finished faster than Red, so Nyx came pretty fast as well, making Zim choke and struggle to breathe as his mouth was filled with the hot sweet dark purple cum. Pulling Nyx off of Zim, Purple said something to Red, maybe something about joining in and left with Nyx. Red wasn't done yet and continued pounding into Zim's small body. Zim felt numb all over. He felt humiliated more than ever since they started having a foursome with Nyx and Purple. How long had it been? Zim was tired of his body belonging solely for the purpose of pleasure to his tallest. Zim was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt gushing warmth fill him up. Red had cummed, but he knew that he wasn't done yet. He had the energy of a beast and would continue when he was tired, not when Zim begged for rest. Red grabbed Zim's face roughly making him look up at him. "You don't have the luxury to be day dreaming when you are supposed to be fucking me." Red growled. Pulling out, he leaned against the head board and beckoned for Zim to come to him. Crawling on top of his tallests' lap, Zim already knew what he had to do. Using his fingers to spread himself open wider, he lowered himself onto Red's thick length. "Move until I cum." Red breathed pushing Zim down the rest of the way. Lately Red had seemed to be in a foul mood and was rougher than before, but Zim didn't complain...he couldn't. Placing his hands on Red's shoulders, Zim began moving up and down on Red moaning loudly each time he pushed down and was spread out further and penetrated deeper. Zim knew to begin picking up the pace because if he continued to go slow, he would be hit for it. Bouncing up and down as quickly as he could, Zim couldn't help but feel good as Red's dick rubbed his inner walls so nicely, the sound of their skin continuously slapping together, and the strong dominant scent Red was giving off that made his insides quiver. But, whenever Zim began to enjoy this feeling, it always ended too quickly for him. Red suddenly pulled Zim's hips down forcefully cumming heavily inside him. Letting out a relaxed sigh, Red smiled for the first time in weeks. "You did a good job today Zim. Now let's get cleaned up." Red said sounding relaxed, brushing his fingers along Zim's face.

Zim never knew how to feel when he took a bath with his Tallest. It didn't happen a lot, but when it did Zim strangely felt relaxed and safe in his Tallests' arms. Zim was laying on Red's chest between his legs while Red softly stroked Zim's antennae. His tallest had already helped push most of their cum out before they got in the bath, so now they were both just sitting in the warm gel. "Zim...what were you thinking about earlier?" Red asked after a few minutes of sitting in silence. Zim wasn't sure what to say. He couldn't say that he was counting down the days until he could possibly be free from this lifestyle, but he didn't know exactly what he should say since it could result in punishment. "Um, I was thinking and kinda hoping that when we have sex, um...maybe it could just be the two of us. Being with Nyx and my Tallest Purple make me feel like I'm not paying enough attention you...my Tallest." Zim stuttered struggling to find the right words. Red hummed in response to what Zim said, still slowly stroking his antennae. "I didn't think you were so selfish...wanting me all to yourself. I will talk to Pur about it. And when it's just the two of us alone, you don't have to call me 'My Tallest', just Red is fine." Red said smiling. Zim felt like he stopped breathing hearing what his tallest just said. Did he step through a wormhole into an alternate universe? Why else would his tallest be saying such kind words to him. He never got the chance to respond since Red had Zim sit up so he could get out. "I'll be back later. I'll send Pyla to bring you some food." He said wrapping a towel around his waist and leaving Zim.

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Sitting on the bed dressed comfortably in a quarter sleeve thin shirt and shorts, Zim and Pyla were talking while eating. "So you and your mate are asking permission to have a smeet now?" Zim asked sitting cross legged and holding a large pillow in his lap. "Yes, I know it's a long shot, but it's still worth a try. Not many irkens have permission to have natural born smeets, but there are some out there that do, and that gives us hope." Pyla replied sighing heavily. "I can't understand your reasoning, but Zim is happy for you and your mate...you truly seem happy." Zim said feeling sad thinking about how he would never find happiness. "Oh Zim. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I forget sometimes." Pyla said placing her hand on Zim's arm. Zim smiled at the touch, but his smile faded when his Pak alerted him that Red was coming back. Pyla noticed and stood beginning to clean up. When she had finished, she left the room waving goodbye to Zim who stayed seated the entire time. Rolling on his side and curling up, Zim let a few tears escape, but he mentally told himself that he needed to get a grip and calm down. Taking a few deep breaths, he wiped his face and sat back up, tossing the pillow to the side. He wasn't ready, like always. Red's moods were never the same; he could leave happy and come back pissed. Zim felt like he was getting whiplash each time Red came to his room. Hearing the door click, Zim sat up straight and prepared himself for whatever mood Red was in. He wasn't surprised when he saw the frown on Red's face, but was confused since his tallest didn't begin undressing and using his commanding voice to Zim. He simply walked over to the bed and crawled in next to Zim, pulling him into an embrace and laying on his side. Zim had never seen his tallest like this before. Normally they would just always fuck and depending on the state Red left him in, he would either need help from Pyla, or just be fine to do everything himself. Too afraid to say anything, Zim just relaxed his body and allowed his tallest to hold him. After laying with Red for some time, Zim gathered his courage and spoke. "My tallest? ...um...Red?" Zim said quietly, but there was no response. Tilting his head up, he saw that Red was fast asleep with such a peaceful expression on his face. Resting his head on Red's shoulder, Zim closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare comfort and safe feeling in Red's arms.

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It was like a wonderful dream come true. Zim was still registered as a play drone, but had been given permission to help invade worlds when the end was near. His tallest would wait for him to finish his job and reward him with sweet words of praise and gentle sex. He could almost feel his soft kisses on his neck – wait, he could actually feel them. Fluttering his eyes open, Zim realized first that he was dreaming all of that, and second that Red was awake and feeling Zim up in his sleep. Red was licking and sucking his neck and had his hand down Zim's shorts rubbing his slit. "Good you're awake now." Red said continuing to make marks on Zim's neck. "...mmmhhn...my tallest, wait." Zim moaned and mumbled weakly pushing at the hand down his pants. Shoving his fingers inside, Zim gasped squirming at Red's touch. "There is no waiting, I must leave again soon and fell asleep unintentionally which took up more time than I wanted. Now take off your shorts, we have to do this quickly." Red said pulling his pants down letting his slitherborv squirm free. Zim still felt tired from just waking up, but quickly did as his tallest said and laid back with his legs open, inviting Red to begin. Pulling Zim closer, Red pushed inside him quickly not giving him time to adjust slowly and began thrusting at a steady pace. Zim squeezed his eyes shut and covered his mouth as to not scream out in pain because he felt like he was being stretched beyond his limit and swore that he was bleeding now. Red gently caressed his face and wiped away the tears that were falling down his face, which didn't help with the pain, but was comforting. "I'm almost done. Let me hear your voice." Red cooed picking up the pace. Lowering his hands, Zim moaned and grunted from the combination of pain and pleasure. Gripping onto his hips tighter, Red pounded deeper into Zim before groaning loudly shooting his hot cum deep inside Zim. Wincing when Red pulled out, Zim moved his arms back to cover his face. "I'll send Pyla with medicine and I'll be back once my meeting is over." Red said pulling his pants back up and getting up to leave. Before Red left, Zim reached out and grabbed his wrist making Red stop. It was a small touch, but Red still turned to face Zim. "...my tallest, when you return...if you wouldn't mind...could you hold me again?" Zim asked through shaky breaths. Red smiled giving Zim's hand a small squeeze, then turned on his heel and left Zim bleeding and crying lightly on the bed.

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Trying his best to not cry while Pyla helped him walk to the bathroom, Zim clenched his teeth and put most of his weight on her. Helping him into the bath, Pyla went back and wiped up the trail of blood that was left behind. She also changed the sheets while Zim was soaking in the gel and prepared the medication and a fresh set of clothes. Returning to help Zim clean himself, Pyla talked gently to him when she had to stand him up. When she had finished cleaning him, she helped him walk back to the bedroom and sit on the edge of the bed. Pulling the quarter sleeve dress over his head, she had him lay back so she could apply the medication and numbing cream. When she finished she helped him shift to the center of the bed and covered him with the blanket. "My tallest should learn to control himself so he doesn't hurt you so often. Your Pak won't be able to keep up trying to heal you so much." Pyla said softly crawling into bed next to him letting him rest his head on her lap while she gently rubbed his back. Letting more tears escape his eyes, Zim grabbed onto Pyla's uniform tightly before closing his eyes to rest and heal once more.

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When Zim awoke, he was no longer laying on Pyla's lap, but instead found himself in the arms of Red who was tightly but gently holding him against his chest. "my tallest?" Zim said quietly. "I told you to call me Red when it was just the two of us." Red said nonchalantly. "Do you feel better? Pyla said...you were crying before, and bleeding quite a bit." Red asked unsure if he should even be asking the question in the first place. "I'm fine. Just very sore and tired." Zim answered. "Well...um, I can't have you breaking on me, so I'll allow you to rest a bit longer." Red said, stumbling over his words. Zim smiled to himself and bravely snuggled closer to his tallest who simply pulled him in tighter as well.

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It had been several weeks since the last time Red held him close. Zim was trying not to yern for that feeling again because it wasn't supposed to happen in the first place. Occasionally he would be allowed to snuggle closely to Red while bathing together or sleeping after having sex, but it wasn't like the last time his tallest held him. It was gentle and...maybe loving? But since then, Red has scarely stayed to rest beside Zim after sex. He simply redresses and leaves, even after taking a bath.

And in those few weeks, Zim had gotten sick. Pyla told Red it was possibly due to an infection from his PAK being unable to heal him fast enough after rough sex. Zim refused to eat because he would eventually throw everything back up. He broke out in a fever as well. Red had ordered two other medical irkens to assist Pyla and his room soon became similar to a med bay. Zim was barely conscious, but enjoyed the attention he was getting from his tallest. Red was yelling at the two new medical irkens for being incompetent at the reasoning behind Zim's illness since they ruled out infection. But they did know that Zim was losing energy and his PAK was working harder than usual.

Red sat in a chair next to Zim's bed while he watched the medical irkens take more blood samples and hook more wires up to his PAK. When they had collected enough samples, they took their leave back to the main medical facility to run tests. Pyla stayed behind wiping sweat from Zim's face which was tinted blue from his fever. His breathing was shallow and fast making Pyla worry more. She had a theory, but it had holes in it and she didn't want to anger Red if she mentioned it, but it seemed like the only probable thing causing Zim's illness.

"My tallest?" Pyla said still wiping Zim's face. Red looked up with a mild annoyed look on his face. "I think I know what's wrong with Zim." Pyla said carefully. Red raised a non existent eyebrow. "He may....be pregnant. He's showing most of the typical signs of pregnancy. I know it may not be probable, but if we did an ultrasound we could know for sure." Pyla explained. "That's....impossible" Red growled. "But if he is, then we can help him recover. It's possible he's sick like this because of his size." Pyla urged. "Fine!" Red scoffed.

Pyla managed to drag the equipment back to the room and began quickly setting up. Pulling the blankets down and lifting his shirt, Pyla pressed the small wand against Zim's lower stomach. Red's eyes widened in disbelief as he saw the small smeet growing in Zim's breeding pooch. "How did this happen? He's had abortion pills mixed in his food since becoming a play drone." Red questioned aloud to himself sitting heavily back in the chair. Pyla looked at him bewildered. "Why wasn't I informed my tallest? You assigned me as his personal medic, if you had told me...then maybe...." Pyla said quietly. "What happened?!" Red snapped towering over her. "Two weeks ago, Zim didn't eat for a couple of days. He was too nauseous from several days of blood loss when you were too rough. When he felt better, he wasn't able to stomach the food and his health slowly declined to what's happening now." Pyla replied angrily. Red sighed not snapping when she yelled. "Even if I had told you, would you have made him eat, knowing that I was ensuring he'd never get pregnant? After denying you and your mate permission to have a natural born smeet?" Red asked plainly. Pyla looked away knowing that she wouldn't have made him eat if she knew. She knew she'd have Zim get pregnant to spite Red for denying her and her mate the chance to have a smeet. It wasn't fair to Zim, but if he had a smeet, then she'd have the opportunity to care for both Zim and the smeet he bore. "Exactly." Red said reading her body language and knowing her choice. "Just leave and consult with one of the smeetery irkens. We can't remove it, it's already grown too much and Zim wouldn't survive the procedure. So we'll need a PAK made for it, since it's been almost a month and he'll give birth in two more months. *sigh* And now that we know what's making him sick, work on making him healthy otherwise he'll die giving birth to that....thing." Red rambled, sounding more concerned than Pyla would've thought. Silently saluting, Pyla left sneaking a glance back to see Red sitting on the bed resting his hand on Zim's lower stomach. 'Does he actually care about Zim?' She thought, as the door closed behind her.