Ben 10 Porn Story: The Null King and I – Chapter 8

My studies are short
but I learn a lot about DVoid. I still havent decided whether I
should tell the resistance or not about the things DVoid has told
me. He trusts me. I cant go and do that, especially when hes
the one in power.

I have kept a notebook
on all of the clues that connects Dr. Animo to DVoid. Starting
from the first day I came here when he asked about my essay to now as
he enjoys making me deduce things he had said that would prove that
he is Dr. Animo. I let him read my notes as he is curious of what I
think. He laughs and dismisses me, keeping my notebook in the top
drawer on the left of the desk. If I do tell the resistance, Ill
have to memorize my notes because he will not let me take it with me.

Youve figured me
out now, DVoid said as he stared into the fire. I knew he was
smirking. It was a game to him, I suppose.

Then youre saying
that you are Dr. Animo? I peered over my shoulder at him from the
desk.

Yes, I am, he
replied and strode up to my side, placing his hand on my shoulder,
The handwriting, the animals that you can see around at times, the
things that only I would know, I must be the great Dr. Animo!

But why do you tell
me now? Why couldnt you tell me the first day? I asked him,
remembering how Gwen wanted to tell me about the Null Guardians, two
years after they had arrived.

You wouldnt tell
a total stranger your social security number, would you? he asked
me as he examined the books in the shelves.

No, I replied
quietly.

That is why I did
not tell you that I was really Dr. Animo. I had to trust you first,
he explained.

Thats why you
took me under your wing and taught me things, I chuckled, You
really are amazing, doctor.

Your wish has been
fulfilled now, hasnt it? he turned to me.

Yes, I replied. I
have met Dr. Animo and talked to him as I had wanted. It wasnt as
I had imagined it but at least I met him.

How would you like
to be my assistant? he asked me as he came up to the desk once
more.

That would be cool,
I said, dazzled.

I have already
conquered this world. We can conquer the next one together, he
smirked and threw his hand into the air dramatically, Imagine it
Maybelle! A world of perfect animals genetically modified to
perfection! We can create the perfect species and create a perfect
world.

A world where
animals dont produce allergens or dander that makes my dad sick?
I asked him, fantasizing the idea.

Yes, isnt it a
brilliant idea? he asked, hopeful.

Its only the best
idea! I beamed.