Ben 10 Porn Story: A Plumber By Any Other Name – Chapter 2

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‘Plumber’ By Any Other Name

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Ben Ten: Alien Force Fanfiction. Ben-x-OC, Gwen-x-Kevin

Flutter: Calm down, Ship.

Ben: So Julie really moved?
Flutter:
Yeah. That’s why I’m taking care of Ship! -hugs ship-

June: Uh… If you two don’t mind, I’d
like to start now, okay?

Flutter & Ben: Oh. Right. Sorry.

June: I don’t own Ben Ten Alien Force
or any of its characters… I do, however, own my own plot
twists/alterations and characters! Anyway, disclaimer stuff aside,
let’s get the story moving!

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If anything could have been harder for
her, she’d have loved to hear the thought. Flutter worked insane
hours compared to her health, and having a baby ‘upgrade’ to take
care of and a boy that was very down at that point to cheer up and
keep on his feet really didn’t help.

A deep sigh escaped her voice as she
wrote in a notebook on top of her maple desk, the baby sitting on top
of it. What do you think, Ship? I promised Julie I’d write to her
after a week to let her know how things are going. You think it’s
been alright? Or…? The baby ‘upgrade’ beeped with delight.
Alright, I’ll let her know that then. Hm… Anything else you want
me to tell her? Taking in what he said, she nodded and wrote it
down. A constant noise came from the phone near her, which vibrated
slightly from the sounds it had to create. Her hand dropped the pen
she’d been writing with as she moved it to the phone, pressing the
‘talk’ button and answering without looking at the caller ID. Hello?
Catane speaking.

Flutter?
The voice was familiar. Ben, she believed it was. Er-
are you busy right now by any chance? I wanted to discuss something
with you.

Well, I’m just
writing a letter right now, but if I can meet up with you a little
later so I can finish it?

Sure, no
problem. You know where my house is? Or…?

I’m
afraid I do not know where you live…

Alright,
then… Meet me at the pier, okay? We can hang out there for a while,
while we’re talking.

Um…
Alright. I’ll meet you there around seven, hm?

Seven it is.
I’ll see you there then.

Right…
See you there. She nodded simply, hanging up the phone and rushing
to finish writing the letter. Then, once she was done, she got it
ready for postage and left it in the mailbox, lifting the flag, then
looked to Ship. I’m going out now. You’ll be alright, yes? As
it beeped, it made a sort of waving gesture. Closing the door behind
her after her farewell, she ran off, running in the direction of the
pier.