Ben 10 Porn Story: The Expanded Adventures of Benjamin Tennyson Chapter 1

I do not own Ben 10, or
any of the characters that have already or will debut in the series.

Note: This project
ignores the events of Race Against Time

Secondary note: For
this project, benwolf is Howlrunner, benmummy is Underwraps, and
benviktor is Boltneck.

Jacqueline
panted, out of breath. She hated playing tag with her friends. She
wasnt very athletic, and she always ended up being It. After that
happened, she could never catch anyone, and she got made fun of for
it. They didnt mean to hurt her like that, but it did sting, a
little. But this time would be different. She knew
she would catch someone today. She just knew it.

Eventually,
Jacqueline got up to the old sawmill. No one had worked here for
ages, and she knew that someone would be hiding in here. Someone
always did, and they told her that they did because they thought she
could never get up the hill to it. But today, she had. Now,
someones going to get it.

Jacqueline
pushed the door open, trying not to make too much noise. No point in
expending all that energy getting here if you were going to scare
everyone off with a little noise. Creeping didnt come naturally
to Jacqueline, but she made a good show of it. At least, she did
until she found her friends. And the monster that had gotten them
first.

Ben
10

Bump
in the Night

Its a
fact: the weirder someone looks, the more likely that people will do
anything to get rid of them. This was true for Leapfrog. Born
looking like the unholy spawn of a giant frog and a human, he had
soon found that people in his hometown would do anything to get rid
of him. Sometimes this meant that he got free stuff, sometimes it
meant he got chased away by gun-toting maniacs. He applied this
lesson to everything he did. Like the bank robbery today. The
tellers had practically fallen over themselves to get the money for
him and his gang. Now to make a clean getaway of it.

Leapfrog
pulled up short suddenly. The creature standing in front of him had
blue fur all over its body, and glowing green eyes. The general
shape of it was that of a wolf, but a wolf that had learned to stand
on two legs. Leapfrogs first thought was that it was a werewolf.
Never did it cross his mind that this creature was an alien. Nor did
the name Howlrunner cross his mind. But then, only three people knew
that this alien called itself Howlrunner, and they also knew that he
was, in fact, not normally an alien, but a boy. Leapfrog never
thought of any of this. He only thought that the werewolf might end
up ruining his day.

Give it
up, scumbag, and maybe Ill let you hop away easy.

Howlrunner
flexed his legs, jumping out of the way of the bullets Leapfrogs
goons let fly in his direction. Realizing that he was outgunned, he
decided to let fly with his own weapon. He stepped back out into the
road, his snout opening four ways at once. When it was opened thus,
he unleashed his sonic roar, blowing the goons down the street.
Leapfrog, however, managed to jump over the blast, and came down,
prodigious feet first, on Howlrunners head, driving the remnants
of the roar into the pavement. Before Howlrunner could grab him, he
pushed off, turning a flip before landing well behind the lupine
alien.

Youll
never take me alive, you creepy wolf-thing! Im Leapfrog, and Ill
always get awa-

Leapfrogs
triumphant speech was cut off as trash cans, loose trash, and other
objects littering the street lifted off and soared straight towards
him. No matter where Leapfrog leapt to, they followed him, battering
him mercilessly. When they stopped, Leapfrog sighed in relief.
Before he could capitalize on his newfound mercy, he found himself in
a furry grip. Turning his head around, he caught a glimpse of
Howlrunner. He chuckled nervously, and then fainted. Howlrunner
waited until he could hear sirens, and then ran off.

An hour
later, Ben Tennyson, holder of the Omnitrix, the most powerful
10-year-old in the known universe, stretched on his bed in his
grandfathers RV. Turning into Howlrunner hadnt been his plan
(in fact, he had wanted the Omnitrix to turn him into Diamond Head),
but hed managed to get the job done. Unfortunately, the fact that
hed needed help was something that his cousin Gwen wouldnt let
him live down.

Gwen, I
could have gotten him by myself, it just would have taken a little
longer for me to do it.

A
little- Ben, if I hadnt driven him back towards you, he have hop,
hop, hopped his way out of town! Even if you could catch him, which
you couldnt have done without using XLR8, hed have just kicked
you back into the dirt! Why cant you just face the fact that you
actually needed my
help?!

Maybe
its because you keep telling me that I needed your help. Im
telling you, I could have done it fine by myself!

Before
Gwen could retort, Grandpa Max stepped in.

Kids,
stop arguing. You both did great out there. And Ben, I have to
agree with Gwen. Howlrunner couldnt have caught up with that
frog-man, unless he had a head start. Sorry.

Gwen
stuck her tongue out at Ben. Determined to ignore her, Ben made his
way up to the front of the Rust Bucket. Sliding into the passengers
seat, he looked out at the road. Over their summer vacation, the
three of them had stopped in a lot of major cities (as well as a
great deal of small towns). During the trip, Ben had found the
Omnitrix, a black and white watch that contained the DNA of ten
aliens. The Omnitrix let Ben turn into those aliens for an amount of
time (he was never certain how long he had each time he used it).
Ben used it, for the most part, to fight the aliens, mutants,
machines and other weird stuff hed encountered during summer
vacation. Another handy feature of the Omnitrix was that it could
acquire samples of alien DNA, allowing him to collect a menagerie of
alien forms he could use. At current count, he had somewhere between
fifteen and twenty aliens, each with their own evolutionary quirks
that provided him with a wide array of useful powers. Unfortunately,
the Omnitrix didnt always turn him into the alien he wanted to
become, case in point his fight with Leapfrog earlier today.

Ben was
broken out of his thoughts when Grandpa Max pulled off the road into
a trailer park. This was more often than not where they stayed
during vacation; Ben could only remember one time that theyd
stayed in a hotel, and that had been scammed by one of Grandpa Maxs
friends from back in the day. This one was a lot emptier than most
of the trailer parks they found themselves in. As they pulled in,
one family was packing up to leave. Max got out to talk to the man
helping two children get ready to leave. Ben and Gwen got out to
listen to the conversation.

So,
whats the rush to get out of here?

The man
looked at Max as though he was crazy.

You
havent heard? Theres some sort of monster lurking up in the
hills there. Kids have gone missing, and the one that did come back
was spouting off about vampires and shadows. Were getting out
before our kids go missing. You should leave too, before your kids
there get hurt.

With
that, he climbed into his RV after his kids and started it up,
pulling out in a hurry. Max watched him go, and then turned to look
into the hills. Ben followed his gaze, as did Gwen. All three said
the same thing.

Lets
check it out.

So,
Grandpa, youre the expert on weird stuff. Are there really
vampires?

It was
late evening, and Ben, Gwen and Max were still searching the woods
for any sign of the supposed monster. Gwen, who had asked the
question, was behind Max, huddled in slightly. Ben noticed this, and
laughed.

Gwens
afraid of vampires! I mean, come on. Everyone knows theres no
such thing as vampires.

Just
like theres no such thing as aliens? You should know better than
to just assume something doesnt exist, Ben. And its not fear;
its just a . . . a healthy respect. So, Grandpa, are there-

Honestly,
I dont know. We found someone that we thought was one, but he
disappeared before we could find out for sure. He could have been
some sort of alien or mutant for all we know.

Great.
Just great. So, just in case, why couldnt this have waited until
we could get our hands on some sort of stakes, or garlic, or stuff
like that?

Because
I dont think this is a vampire. Vampires are supposed to go after
healthy young adults, not kids. Hey, whats that?

Ben and
Gwen followed the beam of Maxs flashlight. It illuminated the
corner of a roof. The roof looked dilapidated, worn down from years
of disrepair. Sweeping the flashlight down around the corner
revealed the rest of the building, as well as the dried up riverbed
next to the one wall. Max got it first.

Its
a sawmill. Its seen better days, but thats definitely what it
is. Ben, now would be a good time to go hero, in case anything
decides to find us in there.

All
right. Time to shock and awe!

Ben
slammed down the dial of the Omnitrix, releasing a flash of green
light. Max and Gwen averted their eyes to keep from being blinded.
When they turned back to Ben, he was easily eight feet tall. His
skin was a dull light green. His eyes were different sizes, and two
turbines grew out of his shoulders. Gwen shook her head.

You
went Boltneck? The floorboards are probably rotted out in there.
Youll be smashing through the floor with every step!

And
when I kick the tar out of this mystery monster, youll be taking
that back. Just watch, dweeb.

With
that, Boltneck rushed the door, punching it open. Max and Gwen
followed, Gwen still huddled behind Max. Max shone his flashlight
around as they went from room to room. They found nothing on the
ground floor. Gwen and Max went up the stairs first, followed by
Boltneck. He was still only halfway up the stairs when Gwen gasped
in horror.

Are . .
. are they dead? Theyre just . . . just lying there . . . oh man,
this was a bad idea. I vote we get out of here, now.

Boltneck
cleared the stairs and found himself looking at a wide variety of
children, ranging from a few years younger than himself to almost ten
years older than him. Max had his fingers on the neck of the nearest
one, a girl that looked about six.

Theyre
alive, but unconscious. Gwen, do you have any spells you can use to
levitate them out of here?

Gwen
nodded, but she was shaking all over. Max patted her on the
shoulder, and then turned to Boltneck.

How
many do you think you can carry at once? I can get two or three, but
were probably going to need to take at least two trips.

Before he
could answer, Gwen shrieked. Both of them turned to see her pointing
at a man-shaped creature on the stairs. It had white skin on its
chest and head, with black everywhere else. Extending from hips to
wrist, with some extra extending past the fingers, were a pair of red
skin flaps like a manta rays. Both fingers and toes were tipped
with red claws, and its mouth was filled with red fangs. Gwen
scooted backwards as the creature climbed the stairs. As soon as she
hit the wall, she jumped into the air.

Gwen,
cast a spell!

Maxs
words jolted Gwen partially out of her panic. Raising her hands,
Gwen opened her mouth to speak an incantation. Before she could get
it out, the creature leapt, spreading its arms and the skin flaps
attached to them. Gliding through the air, it landed in front of
Gwen, grabbing her by the face. It opened its mouth, loosing a hiss
like a teapot, and Gwen slumped into unconsciousness. Satisfied that
Gwen would be no trouble, the creature dropped her and turned to Max
and Boltneck, emitting a warbling screech as it did so. This was
enough for Boltneck.

Fry,
you freak!

As he
shouted, the turbines on his back crackled with energy. The energy
ran down his arms, and he shot it out as a bolt of green lightning
from his hands. In response, the creature swung one of its arms
around in front of itself. As the arm moved, so did the shadows
around it, forming a barrier that absorbed the energy from the
lightning bolt. Boltneck followed the attack up with a charge,
determined to punch through the shadow wall. He did this with
surprising ease, only to find that the creature was no longer behind
the barrier.

Before he
could get his bearings, he was grabbed on the turbines. A wave of
iciness washed through him, and he felt a massive current going from
him into the creature. Swinging around, he caught something fleshy
with his backhanded blow, just enough to knock it loose. Completing
the turn, he found himself face-to-face with the creature. Somehow,
it looked less distinct than it had when it came up the stairs.
Gritting his teeth, Boltneck tried to fire a lightning bolt at it,
but got nothing but sparks. Before he could draw any conclusions
from this, he heard a familiar beeping. Oh,
man, not now! Dont time out now! But his
silent pleas were in vain. In a flash of red light, Ben was returned
to his human form. His vision was blurry, and he could barely stand
up. His last sight was the creature leaping towards him and grabbing
him by the Omnitrix. Then, blackness.

Ben wiped
the sleepiness out of his eyes. Hed had the weirdest dream.
Boltneck was in it, and some kind of vampire monster. It had fought
him and . . .

Ben!
Youre all right!

Max
grabbed Ben in a bear hug. Ben found himself patting his grandfather
on the shoulders awkwardly. Something was missing; he just couldnt
place it yet. And then it hit him.

Grandpa,
wheres Gwen?

Max broke
off from hugging Ben. It was then that Ben noticed that Grandpa Max
had tears in his eyes.

Ben, do
you remember fighting something recently?

Well, I
had a dream about fighting some kind of vampire thing, but that was
just a-

It was
no dream, Ben. You did fight that vampire, and got beaten. Youve
been asleep for two days.

Two
days? Man, how did it make me do that?

The
alien is an energy-drainer. Thats why it was attacking kids; kids
are naturally more energetic than adults. Those kids were its food
pantry

Wait,
how do you know it was an alien?

It
grabbed you by the Omnitrix to get a better taste of you, and you
acquired it. Problem is, it drained the Omnitrix pretty much dry;
check and see if its still locked out.

Ben
looked.

No,
its fine. But, wheres Gwen?

Shes
still with that alien. I couldnt get to her and still carry you
out. I thought that you would have a better chance at beating that
thing than she would, even with her magic.

Well
then, lets go and kick that things butt! The sun is shining.
Thats got to give us some kind of edge, so lets go!

It was
still early afternoon when Max and Ben found the abandoned sawmill
again. They entered cautiously; despite Bens brave words, they
had no idea whether or not the alien actually slept, or if it was
weakened by sunlight. When they got to the second floor, they found
that all of the kids that were there the last time they had come were
still there. But, there was no sign of the alien. Nor was there any
sign of Gwen. Max hid his emotions well; Ben didnt need to know
how badly he felt about leaving Gwen behind.

Ben, do
you think any of your aliens could help get all these kids back to
the trailer park?

After
getting drained like that, I dont know how much time Id have
with any of my aliens. Unless . . .

Bens
eyes lit up, and he twisted the dial of the Omnitrix until he found
the silhouette he wanted. When the green light faded, he was a black
and white alien with green eyes.

I
figure that Ditto can keep himself an alien as long as I want if I
space out when each set of duplicates leaves.

Good
idea, Ben! Ill grab what I can, and you have Ditto get the rest.
Then, we search for Gwen and that monster.

It took
Ditto and Max most of the day to get the kids back to the trailer
park, and Ben insisted on being able to use the Omnitrix before they
went monster hunting. When the Omnitrix changed from red to green,
the sun had set. Ben got up, but before he and Max could leave, they
heard the aliens warbling shriek echo over the park.

Think
he knows we took the kids?

I think
hes coming here to look for them. Pick an alien that doesnt
shoot energy this time; hopefully itll make it harder for it to
weaken you.

Ben
twisted the Omnitrix, picked an alien, but didnt activate it yet.
He wanted as much time as he could get against this thing. He looked
at Max, finding him hoisting the sun gun he had used against
Ghostfreak the first time they had fought him. Ben nodded, and
turned back around just in time to see the creature shoot over the
trees, shrieking away. Max shot, but the creature dove, and the beam
went high.

As soon
as it landed, Ben depressed the Omnitrix, and in a flash he was a
white alien with plated yellow armor on its back. Cannon Bolt, he
figured, could move fast enough to catch the vampire alien before it
could do whatever it had done to dodge Boltneck, and powerful enough
to shatter its shadow barriers. Before he could launch, though, he
saw what the creature was wearing around its neck, and that
immediately made him regret his choice of alien.

A length
of chain was wrapped around the aliens neck. The chain was also
wrapped around Gwens wrists, so she hung from its neck with her
feet dangling a foot off the ground. She groaned, and the alien
reached up with a hand to grab her face. It trembled in ecstasy, and
Gwen slumped into unconsciousness again.

Cannon
Bolt curled into an armored ball and shot at the alien. It twisted
out of the way, keeping both itself and its meal out of harms way.
Cannon Bolt kept going, caroming off trees until he had a shot at
the aliens back. He hit with a crunch, rebounding up into the air
while the vampire hit the dirt. Before it could get up, Cannon Bolt
dropped on its head, driving it into the dirt. As he shot off, the
alien pushed itself up off the ground, shrieking in agony as parts of
its jaw slid away from each other. Using one hand to hold its ruined
face together, it grabbed Gwens head with the other. Energy
flowed from her to it, and its face slowly melted back into one
cohesive unit.

Max
watched as Cannon Bolt shot back at the alien. Before they collided,
the alien waved its hand, and a ramp of shadows erected itself,
catapulting Cannon Bolt across the park. Adjusting the intensity on
the sun gun, Max raked a line of solar energy across the aliens
chest, slicing through the chain connecting it to Gwen. The alien
recoiled, and Max saw a line burnt across the path his beam had gone.
The creature reached for Gwen, but its arm was shattered when Cannon
Bolt came back from being tossed away. The alien shrieked and
whirled, landing on the ground with its broken arm cradled in the
other. Before either Max or Cannon Bolt could get to it, the alien
cloaked itself in shadows, which sank into the ground. The alien was
gone. They had won.

It was
three days before Gwen woke up. When she did, she had a myriad of
questions for Ben and Max.

I was
captured? By that creepy vampire?

Yes.
You got captured by the vampire alien.

So
wait, it was an alien? Not a vampire?

Thats
right. I told you there was no such thing as vampires.

Ben!

What?
She always gets snooty when shes right.

I do
not get snooty!

Max left
his grandchildren to their argument. Right now, nothing could shake
him out of his good mood. Getting into the drivers seat, he
started up the Rust Bucket and drove off in search of their next
adventure.