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Pokey Minch strolled through was remained of the abandoned town of Onett smiling to himself as Geigue followed close behind with an apathetic expression. The wind howled through what remained of the town and blew harsh dust against the boy's designer red pinstripe suit. The cyan invader didn’t see much point in whether the town lived or died, but if it meant a few more long nights of fucking, she had few objections.

It was the third day the two had spent alone laying waste to the vacant buildings of the area and acting on whatever lusts for violence or sex came to mind as they did. Their most recent ravaging had been the only burger joint in town, where Pokey had used his baseball bat with reckless abandon to smash windows and hurled cash registers around the kitchen like a maniac while Geigue threw all manner of cutting tools every which way, sometimes intentionally targeting the blond boy, and clawing at any surface she could. Then once the restaurant was in ruins, the two attempted to ruin each other again, aggressively having missionary sex while each struggled to completely control the situation. Pokey and Geigue exchanged dominance again and again as they slammed one another into broken glass, dented steel, and clawed tables, staying intimately joined throughout the painful shoving.

Geigue felt at her back wounds, picking out pieces of broken glass smeared with her blue blood as she felt, while the two settled upon an intact candy store down the street from the hamburger shop. After bypassing the lock by breaking through half of a double set of glass doors, Pokey politely stepped aside for the slender alien to go through. The cyan alien was suspicious of the sudden good intention and briefly squinted at Pokey's generous grin to look for a hint of malice but found nothing to confirm her doubts. Despite the lack of evidence, Geigue hesitantly stepped into the shop.

As soon as Geigue entered the single room store, her senses were overwhelmed. The smells of far too many and far too sweet candies assaulted her nostrils and the overly intricate 60’s tie-dye pattern of bright colors that decorated the walls and table of the shop forced her to tightly shut her eyes for relief. Woozy, the invader stumbled forward across the room, large hand over her head, into a series of glass jars atop the only table. The cyan alien, bent over the table in nausea, panted as various jars of candy crashed to the ground and broke. Her tail lazily swayed behind her, the round tip dragging itself along the floor while Geigue waited quietly to regain her composure.

After a few deep breaths, Geigue managed enough control of herself to weakly stand against the table while Pokey was busy breaking the other glass door. First the sound of cracking glass registered in the alien's large curved ears, then shattering glass, and finally bits of glass crunching underfoot as Pokey stepped into the one room store. She turned to face Pokey, her tired eyes and dropping lids catching Pokey taking a quick assessment of the store. He found only wooden shelves filled with brightly colored cardboard boxes of candy and the rest of the store's glass had already been broken around Geigue’s petit feet. Pokey moved the blond hair covering one eye to get a better look at the situation his lover was in.

He approached the lone bench and alien with careful steps, glass still crunching as he moved closer. Pokey flexed his fingers slowly as he saw Geigue wearily wobble against the wooden table. His pants began to show signs of strain as his sexual excitement got the better of his lust for violence. His lips parted into a grin as his attempt to manipulate the situation for his gain started.

"You don't look so well Geigue."

The alien placed large hand across her chest and raised her red eyes to meet Pokey's single exposed blue eye.

"I'll be fine."

The blond boy bat her resting hand away from her chest while the other reached behind her.

"I think you could use a little something to eat."

"I said I'm fine Porky."

Pokey's hair fell back over the exposed eye to hide the angry glare he gave the slender alien then. He soon hid the emotion once the hand behind Geigue had found what it he was looking for.

"I said eat!"

As he finished the sentence, Pokey moved the hand from Geigue's chest to wrap around her neck and get under her lower jaw. A swift pinching motion forced her mouth open. The other hand followed suit with a bar of milk chocolate in hand, forcing the bar into her throat while taking care to avoid Geigue’s fangs. The alien attempted to gag out the sweet but to no success; a reflexive swallow after took some of the chocolate to her stomach.

The effect was instant, Geigue’s body couldn't process cocoa the same way Pokey's could, and the alien was quickly dazed and confused. The alien's hands lost nearly all their strength, the rest of the being falling to her side on the table. She let out a sickly moan as Pokey began to trail his hands freely over every inch of Geigue. Once his eager hands found their way to her ass, he gave the firm cheeks a tight squeeze. Slowly the blond boy’s hands found their way to each side of the invader’s vagina and parted the walls before his hair-obscured eyes. Pokey let his jaw hang and tongue lull out into the open as he peered into Geigue’s deep blue and damp vaginal walls. Pokey leaned his head in closer, making his panting breaths lightly blow into the moist area. With beads of sweat starting to run down his cheeks, Pokey slid his tongue into Geigue’s most private parts.

The blond boy slithered his tongue inside the cyan alien, curious to describe the sexual juices that began to coat his taste buds. As the tip of the muscle pressed against the tip of Geigue’s clitoris, Pokey found the fluids to have a sweet taste, meshing well with the salty umami taste of the walls they coated. Pokey inhaled deeply as his sense of smell began to be enveloped in the alien’s sexual musk. He could then properly describe the flavor he was quickly becoming enamored with; her juices tasted like a liquid form of green apple hard candy, a taste more sweet than sour. With a quiet whimper, then a loud moan, Geigue let loose a gush of her sweet liquid as she experienced orgasm from Pokey’s probing tongue. The young boy savored the rush with all the effort and attention he could give, the act giving him another idea to attempt. While rising back to his feet, Pokey looked at the ground around himself.

Pokey turned his exhausted and intoxicated partner over, Geigue flinching as her wounds scraped against the wood grain of the table. She had trouble breathing as she rode out the aftermath of her climax, feeling wearier than she had in the past few days. Pokey stared down at the worn-out invader with a freshly unwrapped large bar of toffee in hand. He was willfully oblivious to her chest gasping for air and her limbs splayed limp on either side of the table as her inhuman amount of energy finally ran low. He decided he would take every advantage of this calm change of pace in sex before she could rest enough. One hand pressed down on Geigue’s stomach to hold her in place as the other slightly trembling hand began to force the bar of candy where he tongue had just been, carefully stretching the alien’s walls to accommodate the sweet.

Geigue wasted little time in letting Pokey know how she felt about her treatment, swiping a hand across his face with her remaining strength, barely enough for her claws to break the skin of his left cheek. The blond boy only let out a brief chuckle in response as he began to twist and turn the hard toffee inside Geigue, relishing the resulting gasps that came from her. Pokey tugged and pushed at the makeshift dildo as he watched the invader’s face contort with pain and discomfort. He could feel the bar becoming wet with the juices he craved on the palm of his hand. Pokey felt eagerness beginning to take hold of him again as he began to impatiently flip the bar while it was still inside, stretching the vagina tautly horizontally, vertically, then horizontally again. Geigue was doing everything she could to resist this, clawing weakly at Pokey, trying to push him away, and swearing at him in every English curse she had learned. Her cries of anger gave way to a moan of pleasure and a sigh of relief and defeat as she felt herself quiver with a second orgasm, thickly coating the bar in her green apple flavor.

Pokey simply pulled his candy from the alien’s folds and took a satisfied bite, snapping the bar in half as he did. The tastes complemented each other better than the boy could have thought and before he knew it the bar was finished completely. Pokey had one hunger filled, but a quick unbuttoning of his pants revealed another desire not yet fulfilled.

Pokey kept one hand on Geigue's stomach to hold the weak alien in place against the table. The other moved to remove the offending red pinstripe pants and white briefs that kept his hard penis from what he felt entitled to. The blond boy sighed in relief as his erection and few blonde pubic hairs were exposed to the store's stale air. He shoved his penis into Geigue’s soaked and outstretched pussy with no hesitation or remorse. He moved his face close to Geigue’s to let the drunk alien feel the heated desire in his breath as he thrust in and out of her, slicking and flavoring his cock on the juices that remained in her. The alien tried to scream in Pokey's face with all her rage behind it but all that could come from here was a weak yelp and a gag of sickness. Pokey arched his back to press as much of himself as he could get into Geigue, letting out a vile laugh of pleasure and of a plan coming to a successful end as he did. His laughs turned a loud cry as he climaxed deep inside his victim, mixing his bitter seed with the sweets made by the alien. The blond boy pressed a hand gently against the alien's cheek, something Geigue’s tough personality would never allow him to do.

Her chest still heaving in fatigue, Geigue found her strength too far gone to even hold her arms up in defiance. Thoroughly sated for violence, sex, and a bit of a craving for sweetness, Pokey helped Geigue back up, and with the alien now held in the boy’s arms, calmly exited the store with glass crunching under feet. Pokey made his way back to the abandoned hotel for the two to finally rest after their seemingly ceaseless destruction.