Ring! Ring! The hero phone was springing speratically. "I'll get it dad." The 13 year old Malcom said. "K bud." Malcom piced up the phone to hear Breakfast princess (breakfast queens daughter). "Malcom, I need your help. There is a troll hoard out side and we need your help."

"On my my way." Malcom hung up the phone and grabbed his sword that Finn forged himself. "Have to save the breakfast kingdom dad. I'll see ya later."

"You sure you don't need help?"

"I'm sure. Come on, I'm your son after all."

"True enough. Be safe."

"See ya!" Malcom yelled dashing out the door. He was extremely fast, faster than Finn was at his age. Malcom was like a better 13 year old Finn, stronger, faster, smarter, and as princesses put it, more handsome. Malcom arrived at the breakfast palace to see trolls smashing the houses. He pounced right at a trolls head, exploding its brans everywhere. He jumped off quickly to the next, and the next. Blasting and smoldering. Withen minutes all 19 trolls where dead. He ran into BP's room to see if she's ok. "Oh thank you Malcom. Your the best."

"Its no problem. Need anything else."

"Yes Malcom." She said patting the spot on the bed next to her. Malcom recignized the sign so he sat down. "What you need?"

"You Malcom!" BP said jumping on Malcom, forcing him to lie down. "BP, I know what you mean, but I don't think we-" he was cut off by the lips of the princess. She moaned at the hea iminating from Malcom. Malcom pushed her away. "BP, I don't know what wrong. Did you hit your head?"

"No Malcom. I've never been more sain."

"BP, we can't do this."

"Why?"

"Because we are too young."

"No Malcom. This is going to happen, no matter what." Malcom lightly moved BP to the side. "Maybe we will talk later k?"

"O *sniff* k." Malcom dashed out the window, with a balling BP behind him. He didn't want to leave her like that, but he wasn't sure he was ready. Soon he was back at his house. "Hey Malcom, how was the saving."

"It was, uhhh, different. But good."

"That's good. Come here, we will play some Black Ops 2 zombies."

"Sounds great." Finn and Malcm did a little more adventuring. Finn and Malcom were very much alike, but when it came to fighting they were kinda dfferent. Malcom like magic. He learned pyrokenisis and telekenisis. He used a staff/sword. Malcom trained with Finn t build up power. Finn would always say "the words a dangerous place." Marceline was temporarily in the nightosphere, helping her dad with some things. Nothing exciting realy happened the rest of the day. Some pixie strangling and evil bear skining. Malcom, Finn, Jake, and the pups (in my fanfic the pups don't super age) went on big adventures, escapades, and wars. They were the ultimate team. Macom awoke the next day to the phone ringing. It was an anonymis caller with a messed up voice telling Macom assistance is needed in the forest. He ran off. Leaving a note for his dad of course. Once Malcom arrived he noticed that no one was there. He was sudenedly hit by 36 tranquilizer darts, al over his arms and legs. "Is *huff* that *puff* all ya *huff* got *cough*?" He was then hit with another right in the chest. A huge thud was created when Malcom fell backwards on the ground. He awoke in a dark room, tide to a table with many diamond chains. He tried to break out but he was still weak from the tranquelizers. A dark figure soon appeared. "Get me out of here please!" The figure didn't responde. It just put a blindfold on Malcom and covered his mouth so he couldn't speak. He tried to strugle but the chains were tight. The figure climbed on Malcom and took of the desguise to reveal a girl. She hugged Malcom, he was alredy naked. Since Malcom coundnt see his feeling was increased. He couldn't understand why he couldn't use pyrokenisis or telekinisis. Some sort of telekeitc wave interferer was in the room. As she was hugging him, her breasts rubbed against his muscle stone chest. He had short hair, it was ash blond like his dad. His skin was white with a gray hue, and he was about 5"10 in hieght. He instantly realised she was a girl, not only from her breasts but her vagina scrappd along his. 7 inch erect member. The girl was not even close to as tall as Malcom. She postioned her entrance on the tip of his member. She slowly moved down, she yellped at one point, because she broke her hymen. He smashed down, he was all the way inside her. She was yelling "Yes! Yes!" Over and over again as she bounced up and down. Malcom was feeling pleasure as well, but he didn't want to. He knew he was being rapped, and he didn't like it. Malcom was trying to recignize the voice. She was yelling and screaming at this point, shaking violently. He felt her walls tighten around his length. She collapsed on him, her head on his chest. Malcom regained all his strength and broke the diamond chains. The girl was speachless, she quickly grabbed her coat to hide her face and body. Malcom ripped his gag and blindfold off to see the woman had ra out the door, dropping Malcoms cothes in the process. He quickly put his clothes on and ran out the door. He couldn't see the girl so he ran home. He bashed through the door by accedent. "Malcom what's wrong?"

"Dad, I was rapped!"

"What!? By who?!"

"I don't know, she was short. I couldn't see her. She blindfolded me."

"Come here son. Try to forget and let's play some games." Finn didn't let Malcom go out for a week, and when he did. Finn escorted him. It wasn't a punishment, he was just worried about his son. Malcom n the other hand felt fine. He was trying to find out who that was, why she was doing that, and why she wanted him. All questions that would be ansewered in time.

Woo Hoo. Malcom is in pretty deep. Thanks reviewers. Moreeeee tttoooooo ccccoooommmmeee!