Ben 10 Porn Story: Lucky Girl Indeed Chapter 1

N/A: Nya. Our landlord is over doing stuff around the yard and he doesn’t know we have a cat ’cause it’s $100 more to have her (I wish they’d just tell him, it’s really annoying trying to hide her) but Steps is being a pain and I was getting all nervous and jittery, so I was watching Ben 10 and when Charm hugged Gwen, this was born. Written only to distract mahself.
Is all based around Ben 10 season 2 episode 9, “Tough Luck,” and I took a few lines of the eppie.

Beware of the lesbianism. If you don’t like it, get out now.

Disclaimer: I disclaim.

Gwen couldn’t help but think this new talisman of hers was just as lucky as the first one that had centered around “luck.” She stared up at the beautiful witch who had just so bravely betrayed her Uncle Hex. Was it truly in Gwen’s luck that Charmcaster was a good person being forced to do her uncle’s bidding? So it seemed, and Gwen smiled and leaned toward the older girl. “I guess you are legit. Now let’s go finish the job before Hex can dry off!”

But rather than smiling back, Charmcaster looked terrified. “My uncle’s going to be really, really mad at me…” She said quietly as she looked toward the direction she’d sent him flying. “Isn’t he?”

Ben and Grandpa Max were joining them, and Gwen took pity on the poor witch. “Okay, then go with our Grandpa,” She offered, then grinned brightly up to reassure the witch. “Ben and I will handle your uncle!”

“Oh!” Charmcaster suddenly exclaimed, and her face lit up before she threw herself at Gwen and dragged the younger girl into a tight hug. “Thank you! Thank you!” She squeezed tighter against Gwen, who briefly had trouble breathing because of it.

Gwen tried not to think of Charmcaster pressing so closely. Gwen’s interest in boys had always been severely lacking and she’d put a block against any interest in girls because… girls don’t like girls, right? The talisman really was lucky. Gwen never would have gotten a hug like this without it, she was sure.

But she had no time to think of the talisman as she suddenly felt Charmcaster’s hand on her ass, and she started in surprise, staring sidelong at the woman whose cheek and body were still pressed to her own.

“I will never,” Charmcaster said, emphasizing her happy words as she drew away from Gwen, “forget this…”

Gwen couldn’t think of anything to say–had Charmcaster really just grabbed her ass? Wasn’t Charmcaster a little old to be hitting on a 10-year-old? Well, five or six years wasn’t that bad, when they were older no one would care (‘No, Gwen, no, don’t think like that!’ her brain protested)–and, not knowing what to do, she took off running to take on Hex. She could handle this–problem? not the word, but what else could she call it–later.

Ben followed after and Gwen had to ask, “Was it me or was that a bit weird?”

“You’re a superhero now,” was Ben’s response. “Trust me, people act weird around us.”

Gwen wondered if people often grabbed his ass as well.

It wouldn’t be until after her encounter with Hex that Gwen noticed her missing talisman, and would realize that what Charmcaster had done was simply to put Gwen’s attention in one place as she snatched the talisman for her uncle.

Gwen would never manage to balance out her anger to Charmcaster’s betrayal with the feelings that had been born through that short-lived embrace.

A/N: Holy shit. XD Gwen and Ben are way too young for people to be getting grabby with them, geez…
Oh well, sufficient distraction complete!