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TALES OF THE COVENANT, PART 2

Zim, like other members of the Covenant, had a diet that allowed him to partake of the flesh of living beings. And usually he preferred them sauced...like this one.

"MUFFAFUDDA!"

"What?"

"MUFFAFUDDA!"

"Ooh, such naughty language." He remarked to the naked human, who was tied-up on the table. He had poured a fine béarnaise over the muscular, brown-haired male and was calmly poking the butt cheeks. "Hmm...nice and ripe." He announced. "Now then..."

He walked around to the front of the human and jabbed a needle into the man to get him to shut up even further, filling him with enough sedatives to take down a VERY large horse. Satisfied, he began to cut the man up into large, thick strips of meat, starting with the feet and working his way up from there.

Soon he was left with only the head, which was very much intact. He held it up and grinned, biting into it like it was watermelon and chomping away. Soon red covered his green skin and he grinned, spitting out bone instead of seed to the ground. It had been a good meal for him. He liked it when they were still alive when he ate them...well, MOSTLY alive.

But most importantly of all, what he enjoyed was when they were alive and UNAWARE of their impending death. It made things more...fun...for him.

He was an insectoid-like being, wearing a maroon garb on his body along with black gloves and boots, and he smiled his zipper-toothed teeth at a reflection he couldn't get enough of seeing.

Today Zim was going out to eat with another being, somebody who was really quite a sweet being, almost the total opposite of him...the snake magus King. King had green scaled skin, golden eyes, and three-clawed hands with blue hair that fell down in thick locks around his head, spiking up at the top almost like a mohawk. King was quite famous, being one of the first freedom fighters of the Covenant to reach out to Earth when they were trying to fight back against the dark menace of the Vore Clan.

King also had an ENORMOUS harem of women. All of them were criminals who'd been caught in the act, be it robbery, attempted murder, rape, etc, etc...and all had pleaded for mercy and forgiveness from the serpent.

You would think that he'd just laugh. But King was one of the kindest souls in all the galaxy. He spared them and welcomed them into his harem. And now that the Lazarus Effect had been erected...

"Ally wants me to vore her today." King announced to Zim as the Irken brushed his teeth free of some skin left over from last night's meal. "How do you think I should do it?"

"Hmm. Ally, Ally...is she the one who's got the voice that's overly chipper?"

"No, she's the one who sounds like Christie Brinkley."

"OH, well in THAT case, do that special you've been planning."

"You think she's ready?"

"Oh yes." Zim agreed, nodding. "Now then...could you drop me off at the corner on Fifth and Main?"

"Oh not AGAIN. I told you, we don't go going after innocents! We don't just grab people off the street and EAT them!"

"Oh, don't worry, I only do so for the deserving. And I'm bringing the "sign". "

"...AHH. I see. Doing THAT. Alright, fair enough...I get what you're up to..."

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... "Spare some change, good sir?" The "blind" Irken asked of the people walking nearby. He was now wearing raggedy clothes, a big, dumb-looking hat and his eyes that could not see were pleadingly looking around. "Spare some change for a poor, blinded Irken?"

"Oh, poor dear." One woman said.

SMPT! Some bills were put into the cup he held up. "Bless you, ma'am." He called to the woman. "Spare some change?"

"Pfft. Yeah right." Another said, walking right on by.

"Spare some change, sir?"

"Fine, here."

Some change was tossed at him and he picked them up off the ground, feeling around as best he could and then trying to put them into the cup. He heard some young women talking loudly, laughing, coming near.

"Spare some change, misses?"

"Are you sick in the head?" One woman asked, leaning down to get into his face. "Get a JOB, you bum!"

"Ma'am, please, I can't really support myself with this-"

"Boo-hoo, cry me a river!" The young red-head went on, placing her hands on her large hips and swinging them around, laughing. "You don't look too hurt besides being blind."

"I also got a TERRIBLE wound on my chest..." He added. "But you probably shouldn't see it, it's not meant for a lady's eyes-"

"Lemme SEE!" The woman snapped.

"But there will be blood everywhere, I promise you!" He insisted.

Well, she didn't listen, just grabbing his clothes and pulling them open to see his chest...

And getting too close. His eyes flashed with hunger and his jaws opened wide as he clamped down on her head, his teeth biting into her. Her friends watched in horror as he began chewing eagerly, muching and crunching until at last her head was gone, vanished down his gullet. He then grabbed the rest of her body and pulled it towards his mouth, stripping the flesh, meat and fat from it completely, then crunching down the bones.

In a matter of minutes, during all of that time the young woman's friends had just stood there in horror, Zim had finished her completely and was now patting his stomach, belching.

"Told her there'd be blood everywhere." He laughed, licking the blood off his gloves. "Ooh, cherry flavored? WANT A TASTE?!" He sneered, holding the gloves off. With that, the other women screamed and ran while Zim calmly walked into a nearby alley, heading down into the sewer.

MEANWHILE...

King was caressing a beautiful Lebanese woman with shoulder-length dark brown hair, and kissing her on the forehead. She had been chosen for a "very special something", according to the magus.

After carefully undressing her, he laid her on his bed and allowed her to get on top. But she soon found that even with her hammering away and him thrusting in deeper and deeper, HE was even more wild about this than SHE was. So she finally stopped the aggression on her end and allowed him to penetrate deeper and deeper until at last he broke through the maidenhead and he exploded within her womb.

Cum dripped from her clit as she lay down next to him, gasping in pleasure as he licked her breasts loving. Then he held her face in his claws, gazing deeply into her blue eyes.

"I have another present for you." He added. "Come...lie down on my stomach, rest your head. I know you're tired." He crooned to her.

She nodded happily and laid her head atop his stomach as he stroked her hair, smiling warmly. She then noticed something was there...she felt her ear resting on a little opening. A bellybutton?

Yes, it was...and suddenly it opened wider and she found herself falling down, straight into his stomach. The navel acted like a throat, gulping her down. Soon only her strong legs remained outside King's stomach, then only her feet, then nothing. He placed his claws upon his stomach as he felt her swirl around within his juices.

The effect within was soothing, like a hot jacuzzi. At first it was almost uncomfortably warm, but then...a blissful peace entered her mind and she sighed as she felt her body dissolve away, not knowing any pain as she sustained King.

King let out a long sigh as the large bulge in his stomach became squishy, then vanished a few minutes later. So good...so sweet. And tomorrow she'd awake in her bed to find him standing there, waiting to place himself within her again. She'd been worth this, he thought. It had been a LOVELY tickling feeling to have her go into his stomach that way...

He looked down at his large cock, rubbing his chin. Perhaps he could introduce her to his shaft in a different way...she would definitely enjoy it all the same. Oh yes...she AND he would definitely enjoy it.