Ben 10 Porn Story: The Controlled Chapter 3
The mixed grades homeroom was loud
with the chatter of high school students just getting off from a
weekend. Kevin and Gwen sat in the back of the classroom both staring
at the empty seat that usually held Ben.
Where do you think he is right
now? Gwen sighed while she rested her head on her folded arms.
Kevin shrugged, leaning back in his
chair until only two legs touched the floor he answered, I dono, a
empty gas station maybe.
She stood up and slammed her hands
on the desk top, This isnt funny! I could have really hurt him
yesterday and he could be lying in a ditch dyi-Gwen stopped, her
mouth hung open as she stared at the front of the class.
Hey Guys!
Kevin followed her stare and the
sound of the familiar voice then gaped. Ben came up to the pair
smiling with a stack of books tucked under his arm. Aside from the
bruise on his cheek and him wincing every time he moved a certain way
Ben seemed perfectly fine.
Man, that alien girl we fought
really packed a punch, he remarked, holding his side.
The class went dead silent when a
stack of books slammed into the ground with a crash and a pained,
Hey! came from the back room. They all turned to see what the
commotion was about.
What they saw was Bens books
scattered across the floor and Kevin clutching his arm with a steel
hand (literally). His watched glowed green, many passed it off a a
glow in the dark feature (Then why would it be glowing now?).
Kevins face was void of any
emotion and Gwen looked only slightly concerned as they both watched
the squirming boy claw at the cold hand on his arm.
K-Kevin, youre h-hurting me,
Ben whimpered quietly.
Gwen stared at his eyes then
glanced at the Omnitrix, the device was its normal green and Bens
eyes were focused (on the fact he couldnt feel his fingers) and
filled with pain.
Let him go
He did, letting Ben crash to the
floor rubbing his now sore arm, Oww, he muttered then glared
acid green eyes up at the mutant. What was that for, asshole?
Nothing that concerns you,
Kevin retorted back.
Ben got up and brushed himself off,
It does concern me when someone tries and kill me!
Neither of the two answered him so
he grunted out a Whatever, grabbed his stuff and sat in an
empty seat in the front.
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Anger, betrayal Good, Good
Stop tampering with my
emotions!
Come one Benji this is fun!
No its not. I have no
control!
Thats because I have it
Give it back!
Oh, a demand. Quiet fun
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Gwen watched as Ben sighed and
rubbed his temples. Then he sighed again and went back to writing his
essay for English.
The red headed half alien was
worried about her cousin, last night he was being controlled now hes
not. If he really was still controlled and only being given an ounce
of freedom only to have it snatched away, then Kevin would be right
his mind will shatter.
Bens head began to fall lower
and lower to his desk, eyes sliding shut. That is until the bell rang
signaling the end of third period. He jerked his head up, blearily
gathered his things and stumbled out of class with Gwen following.
He stopped at his locker, placing a
hand against the cool metal and leaned into the support panting hard.
His books clattered to the floor as here used his now free hand to
clutch his head.
W-what
Gwen watched in horror as Ben
stuttered out a word before having his eyes roll back and collapsing
into a heap. She let out a quiet scream as she ran towards him,
pushing whispering students out of the way.
She pulled his head up from the
freezing cold floor and called his name franticly, Ben!
His face scrunched in pain, moaning
in pain he clutched his chest, squeezing cloth in his fingers, No,
he whispered
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W-what are you d-doing?
It was dark, so cold
Im teaching you a lesson
Dont disobey me
Dont command me
Something grabbed his arms and
pulled him back
I rule you
No.
Back to the shadows waiting
Yessss
Waiting for him
Ahhhhhhhh!
Yes! Yes!
Yield
N-no!
Swallowing in the darkness
The light was covered
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Master is having a lot of
fun, isnt he? The raven haired alien asked worriedly, Maybe
a little too much.
Whatever are you talking
about Cahmilia? Albedo asked, enjoying every bit of Bens
crumbling mind.
Hes gonna break it, his
mind.
He crossed his arms, Thats
exactly what he wants.
Cahmilia made no noise and she
watched the Galvan, worry flashing in her eyes. But she shook it off,
if her love wanted his DNA matching partner to suffer then she will
have to deal with it.
Even if Ben is still only a cub