Ben 10 Porn Story: Spectrophobia Chapter 1

This was just a story I came up with a week ago.
But after an unfortunate event it has grown into more and
I dedicate this to to my late best friend Matt. RIP Buddy.
I’ve edited some parts that originally weren’t in this,
but I hope you will all still like it.

Spectrophobia is meant to as accurately as possible fit into the series
between episode 46 and 47. This is NOT a DannyXOC story because
I don’t like those that much.

If you would like to see the title card for this, you can find it
in my Deviant Art account: Tesseri-Shira
Also there may also be illustrated scenes from this story
in my gallery, so please check it out!

Now please enjoy:

Danny Phantom

Fanisode 46.1

Spectrophobia

Face your darkest fears

Part One

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Real world item detected! The digital sounding voice of the computer stated, the volume on it turned up too high. Sam and Tucker both winced as it beeped loudly before Sam reached out and twisted the volume knob down.

Ow she muttered. Who the heck messed with the controls?

Tucker twisted a finger in his ear to clear it, Um, hello? This is the Fentons Specter Speeder. Who the heck messes with everything?

Point taken, Sam replied, shuttering at the thought of Jack Fentons cheesy grin.

Real world item detected! The computer repeated then added, Track item?

Real world item? Hmm… Tucker asked, swiveling in his seat to face a screen.

Tucker, we dont have time for this. Dannys in trouble! Sam snapped, grabbing his collar in a fist.

But what if its him? I mean, technically he is half human, he replied, gingerly pulling himself out of her grasp.

She groaned inwardly, Well, if Mr. Fenton hadnt decided to mess with the boomerang

Boooo-merang, Tucker corrected and earned himself a threatening scowl. He visibly paled.

Whatever. If he hadnt gutted the boooomerang, she said emphatically, narrowing her eyes, maybe wed be able to find Danny easier!

Chill out, Sam. Hes kicked Skulkers butt a hundred times before. Danny will be fine.

I know Its just that its hard not to worry… She said thoughtfully. Then she noticed Tucker giving her a smug look. She glared at him. Dont act so immature.

No need to be snappy. I always knew you two liked each other, he grinned. You should stop trying to hide it already.

She huffily turned away, but before she could reply the computer repeated, louder, Real world item detected! Track item?

Tucker tapped a button and on a small circular screen a human-ish shaped silhouette flashed up. Tucker glanced at Sam, It has to be him. Hes probably in human form right now.

Sam leaned back in her chair, folding her arms, Fine track him.

Tucker smiled and tapped another button.

Location chosen. Tracking item, the computer hummed and Sam was nearly thrown out of her seat when the Specter Speeder shot forward. Tucker on the other hand was practically launched backwards and slammed into the back wall.

Once adjusted to the momentum and gravitational obscurity, Sam glanced over her shoulder at him, Remind me never to let you have the controls.

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Wh-where am I? Alexs voice shook slightly, echoing around the void of the Ghost Zone. She floated helplessly, unable to move in any direction that she meant to. Sweeping her short, dark brown hair out of her eyes, Alex tried to make sense of her surroundings, but it was completely alien to her. The blackness that surrounded her was laced with poison-green swirls, and debris, like random doors and boulders, littered the air, bobbing around as if gravity didn’t apply to it.

Well, what do we have here? a cold voice asked enigmatically.

Alex turned her head sharply and felt a chill run down her spine as she saw a tall skull-faced man standing next to heractually he was floating and had a tail instead of legs; his eyes had no pupils and were glowing green. He was wearing what appeared to be a suit from around the nineteen-twenties, complete with the stylized hat. Over all he was strongly intimidating, especially because he was at least two feet taller than her.

Who are you? Alex asked nervously.

The man ignored the question, hitting a small device against him palm. Stupid tracking device. He then turned back to her, and seemed to eye her smugly, Usually I only deal with non-living contraband items, but humans are inexcusable violations.

Alex raised an eyebrow, What are you talking about?

Ignorance of the rules doesnt mean you can break them. Im afraid you are going to have to be taken into custody, the man said impatiently, reaching out with a large white hand to grab Alexs wrist.

Before his fingers could curl around it though, suddenly a green bolt of energy shot towards them, hitting Alex in the shoulder and sending her flying.

What the? the man turned in the direction the bolt had come from, only to be hit directly by another flying bolt.

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*insert opening theme here*

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End Part One

Thanks for reading please R&R.