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Zim blinked awake. He was in a foreign place, it was dark and cold, and smelled musty..he looked around but all he saw was darkness. He squints. Trying to see anything.. But to no avail. He tried getting out of his restraints but was chained to a cold, seemingly metal chair...

Great.

Suddenly the lights turn on, he winces from the sudden brightness. He looks around the newly lit room and spotted a figure standing across from it.

Dib.

The Raven haired boy walked over, his boots clanking against the cold floor. He stops right in front of Zim

"LET ME GO, DIB-FILTH!!! ILL DESTROY YOU!!"
Zim shrieks, thrashing.
dibs face twists into a smirk.
"Hm, sure you will, Zim.. Sure.."
He grabs Zims face and bends over, getting eye to eye with him. He then kisses him. Zim's eyes widen and he tries pulling away but dibs grasp on his face won't let him. He then bit down hard on his lip, blood filling his mouth, expecting dib to pull away but dib didn't budge. He forced his mouth open and he slips his tongue into Zim's mouth, tasting his own blood on his tongue.

"MMMM!! MMHH!!!"
Zim tries getting a word out but of course can't.. He starts thrashing again before dib finally let go. Standing up straight.
"WHAT THE FUCK!??!" Zim spat out. Dib just smiles and licks his lips. Zim spits down on the floor, trying to get the blood out of his mouth. "I've been waiting for this for so long... You don't know all the things I want to do.." "You're disgusting." Zim muttered. His smile twists into a toothy grin. He leans close to Zim. Grabbing his thigh, squeezing hard "You're so cute! Like this.. All tied up.. You're practically begging for me"

"Fuck off." He spat. Dib stared at him with hunger. "You know you're making this more fun by fighting back? I like a challenge..~" Dib coos. He moves his hand up to the waistband of Zim's tights, he roughly pulls them down. Zim's antennae shoot up "What are you?!!" "Shh.. Just,, stop talking" From his pocket he pulls out a gag, putting it on Zim. He smirks seeing him like this. Zim thrashed and squirmed.

The taller boy pulls down the aliens underwear, his hand went to grab his alien tentacle. He started stroking him. Looking up at Zim to catch his reaction. Zim's eyes widen. Tears prick at his eyes. He shook his head hard but Dib kept going. Right as Zim was close he stops. Zim whines and looks up at him with his big, pink eyes. "Awh, you want more hmm? How adorable.." Dib stares at the aliens face with half lidded eyes. "MMGHHH!! MMM! MM!!!" "oh how about we put that little noisy mouth of yours to good use hm?" Dib reached behind Zim's head to unbuckle the gag, he takes it off, a trail of spit connecting Zim's mouth and the gag. Dib tosses it aside, it clanking against the ground. "let me go right now!!!??!!" Zim shrieks. Dib though doesn't reply. He undos his pants and unzips them. Letting them fall down and pool around his ankles. He then tugs down his boxers, his throbbing cock springing free, Zim's eyes widen and he leans back as much as he can "What are you doing dib-stink!???!! Get away from me. !!!" Zim's voice drips with fear, even though he's trying not to show it and of course failing.

Dib steps forward grabbing zim by his antennae and forces his head right Infront of it "Try anything and il slit your fucking throat. Understand!!!?" "Psh. As if YOU can do anything!" As soon as the words left the aliens mouth dib pulls his antenna as hard as he can causing a yelp from Zim "I said. Do. You. Understand.." Zim quickly nods. "Good boy~" The raven haired boy coos and pulls Zim's face closer so his dick presses against his lips. "Open." Zim obeys and opens his mouth, as soon as he did, Dib thrusts inside his mouth, making zim gag. He pulls Zim's head back and forth roughly as well as trusting, basically face fucking him. Each time his cock hits the back of Zim's throat he gags, tears stream down his face

Zim grunts. Then getting the stupid idea to bite down. Dib helps and quickly pulls out. He grabs both of zims antennaes. And bends down to his hight.
"Did you not hear what I told you you!!??! Don't fucking try shit. Thats it. Youre getting your punishment."
Zims expression shifts to worry and fear, but he tries to hide it with fake confidence
"Phht. You can't do anything. Youre just gonna make a fool out of yourself."
Dib smirks, letting go of him, pulling up his pants and walking over to a table in the far corner. He grabbed it and dragged it over. It making a loud screeching sound as it scraped across the ground. Zim scowls. As dib brought it closer he caught sight of what was on the table. An array of various sharp objects, scalpels, blades, knifes, and whatever else stuff was there..

"Oh Zim, I'm not sure why I haven't stripped you of those clothes in the first place. I'm sure they look so much better off than on, I even caught a peek myself when I took you here"
He laughs before grabbing one of the various objects on the table. A scalpel.
"I would just use this on you but I need to rid you of those horrible clothes first."
Zim furrows his 'eyebrows'
"Eh? What.?!! You aren't doing anything!??! Dont you dare touch my uniform."
Dib just grins. Ignoring what he has to say. He makes an incision on the front of the uniform, on that neck piece to be exact. He tries pulling the fabric apart then but to no avail
"PHAH! SEE? YOURE TOO WEAK TO EVEN-"
Dib cuts him off by slapping him. Zim grunts. Staying silent for now..
Dib uses the scalpel now to cut down the front of zims uniform. Being careful not to cut him yet. After a few struggles he managed to open the front fully. How was he gonna get the rest off.. Maybe this wasn't the most best way to do it. Oh well, he'll deal with the rest of this later. But now. Zims punishment.

He rubs zims chest. His hand going down.
"Oh how smooth hm. What a shame.."
Using the object in his hand he makes a small cut, small beads of blood appear at the wound. Zim hisses which makes him grin wider. Dib then cuts out his own initial, making sure to be very slow and put pressure. Zim squeaks and holds his breath.
"Oh I always wondered how your organs would look like. Out side of those X-ray goggles of course, how they would feel.."
Zim looks up at him quickly, with an almost pleading look.
"What.??!! What do you mean!?! I.. I."
"Oh but I suppose I need to use a bigger blade than just this for it hm?"
He turns to the table. He twists the end and unscrews it. The blade falling down into the table with a soft Clank. He takes the bigger and more sharper blade, putting in the place the small one was and then screwing it to tighten. He turns to Zim.

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Dib bit his lip. Moving closer. He presses the blade to just under where his ribs would be and presses hard. Zim hisses. Letting out a Yelp. "S... Stop it! Filthy human! What are you. D.. Doing!?!" Dib ignored him. He presses the knife harder almost the full blade going inside of zim. He slowly drags the scalpel down. Cutting him open. Tears well in zims eyes, he squeaks. "S. Stop it!! Stop it please." Dib smirked. looking up at him. He pulls the blade away and sets it on the table. He grabs some fabric thing that was on the table, making it into a makeshift gag and he shoves it into zims mouth. Zim let out a muffled noise "Mmhjghm!! Mhhf..!!"

Dib can finally continue now. He grabs the scalpel again. Pushing it into the already made wound, dragging it down till it met zims abdomen. He grinned and his face flushed as he saw the blood and his organs start to spill.
Zim screams. Of course muffled. Tears streaming down his face. He was in so much pain.
Dib sets the scalpel aside. he gently grabs some foreign alien organ. Softly squeezing
"MGHHHGGMMGHHHHFF!!!!"
Zim starts trashing around, but soon enough stops as he realizes the pain just gets worse.
Dib reaches inside the gash in his stomach. Grasping the organs and squeezing. He let go and starts stroking and touching them. He bit his lip, this somehow starting to turn him on.

Zims heart thrums hard against his ribcage. He starts to feel dizzy. His vision blurring.
Everything goes black. His head lols to the side.
"Hm?" Dib looks up at him
"Passed out? Already? Jeez. "
Dib pulls his hand out. He looked at the tablet in search for a needle and thread. He found it, he grabs them both, the thread thankfully already in the hole and tied. Dib grabs zims organs, attempting to push them back into him. Once he kinda did so he starts stitching the hole up again. Accidentally stitching through an organ a few times but oh well, the alien would be finneee..
After 10 minutes of this or so he finished. He ties the string and cuts off the excesses.