Age 15

Happens after Publically

When Vilgax suddenly becomes gentle with Ben, the young human is confused.

Ben was teetering at the edge of slumber when the door to his chambers opened. The footsteps were soft and quick, indicating it were of a servant and not of his master. Good, that meant he could sleep a bit longer. They were most likely here anyway to clean the room and help Ben use the bathroom. Hopefully, they would leave the plug out after a toilet visit.

"Lord Vilgax demands your presence in his bath," the young servant mumbled.

Ben lifted his head towards the sound and gave a short nod, waiting for the servant to remove the blindfold and gag he had been wearing since Vilgax' last visit three days ago and were only removed for feeding.

The plug hadn't been removed once, as he hadn't been given any bathroom breaks yet. They weren't all that necessary with the urine purifier inserted into his urethra on one side and the other side went through the gag. The water still tasted like piss though.

Ben groaned in relief when the purifier was slowly pulled out of him and the gag and blindfold were removed. The servant then unchained him and carried him to the bathroom after removing the plug as well. He emptied his bowels dutifully and then allowed the servant to clean his insides. He couldn't go to his master dirty after all.

At last, he was put in his wheelchair and taken out of his room. As he was pushed through the corridors of the palace, Ben thought of the many possible things his master would want to partake in that day. As it was in his bath, it would undoubtedly involve him nearly drowning.

The bath was magnificent. Deep blue tiles with golden details and marble statues of beautiful female Chimera Sui Generis. It was 70 ft. long and 30 ft. wide. More importantly, Vilgax was lounging in the water in all his naked glory.

As the warlord saw his servant enter with Ben, he stood up and approached. Large glistening water droplets gliding over his slick green skin and his impressive member already half erect.

"You may go," he ordered the female servant.

The woman bowed deeply and scurried away, leaving Ben in the hands of his master. Ben shivered in anticipation as Vilgax looked him over with dark red eyes, a smirk slowly forming on his black lips as he did so.

"All the things I wish to do with you," the warlord muttered softly.
"So many years and I still don't get tired of you. I probably never will."

Ben glowed with pride at the compliment and watched smiling as his master came to a halt in front of him. The impressive alien leaned down and gently pressed his lips against Ben's in a sweet kiss, taking the young slave by surprise. Bright green eyes widened in shock, but Ben relaxed his muscles almost immediately and allowed his master to do as he pleased.

Vilgax eagerly deepened the kiss, opening his own mouth and plunging in his tongue when Ben obediently did the same. He rubbed his long wet tongue over Ben's and traced his pet's teeth before coaxing the human's wet appendage into his own mouth and sucking and nibbling on it. By the time he was satisfied and pulled away, Ben was bright red and achingly hard.

"Let's get settled in the bath," Vilgax murmured softly.

He gently lifted Ben from the wheelchair and carried him over to the large bath. The brunette had his arm stumps thrown around Vilgax's neck, waiting patiently until the other lowered him on the underwater bench. Vilgax kissed him again before letting go and moving for a languid swim.

Ben watched his master rip through the water with fascination. He rarely got the chance to enjoy watching the warlord like this. His eyes slid over to the side of the large room, where the rack stood. Ben frowned. Whenever Vilgax wanted to go swimming for a while before or after fucking Ben in the water, he usually tied Ben up on the rack with several toys and torture devises. He said he liked Ben's screams and moans as a soundtrack to his relaxation.

"Do you miss it already?" he suddenly heard his master chuckle.

Ben looked over and blushed. Vilgax was standing on the other side of the pool, staring at Ben with unconcealed amusement and curiosity. Ben smiled and shook his head.

"Not really, no," he replied softly.
"I'm just a little confused."

"There is no reason to be," Vilgax told him.
"Today, I simply feel like being kind to you."

Ben blinked in surprise.

"Why?" he asked confused.
"I won't go anywhere no matter what."

Vilgax sighed and swam back over. Ben recoiled when he was approached, fearing that his back talk had angered his master, but instead, he was brought into a gentle embrace. Vilgax lifted the teen's head and claimed his lips once more in a sweet, slow kiss. Their tongues danced together for a while as one large clawed hand traveled lower to carefully prod at Ben's entrance.

Ben moaned as one finger entered him, going completely pliant under the gentle caress of his master's large hands while they continued kissing as if they were lovers instead of master and slave. He was already well stretched from the plug and Vilgax hummed in appreciation and added a second one quickly, making Ben moan in pleasure against his master's mouth.

"Please…" the brunette teen panted as they separated.

The young human was moving his hips against the two fingers inside him eagerly, wanting, no needing more. Vilgax chuckled and complied, pushing in a third finger, finding no resistance at all from the soft, fluttering walls of Ben's anus. Ben's youthful face scrunched up in pure pleasure, his eyelids fluttering, making his long lashes brush against the soft, pale skin of his cheekbones.

Vilgax growled in arousal and pulled his fingers out. He turned them both around so he was sitting on the underwater bench, with Ben perched on his lap, facing him. The teen's stumpy arms wound around his neck and his head came to rest on the warlord's muscular shoulder as the large cock slowly started to enter him.

"Good," Vilgax muttered.

Ben's eyelids fluttered open again and he looked up. Large, toxic green eyes stared at the alien tyrant in awe as they slowly started to move in sync. Ben rolled his hips along with every slow thrust upwards Vilgax made. The brunette couldn't help but realize that this was not their usual fucking. No. This was full out lovemaking, something they had never done before. He liked it though.

Soon, all thought left him as Vilgax started moving a little faster. Ben closed his eyes again and moaned at the additional power behind every thrust that buried the enormous length deep inside him before it started pulling out very slowly and sensually. He clung harder to Vilgax's neck and squeezed his insides just the way he knew would drive his master insane.

As expected, Vilgax groaned in pleasure and slammed harder in the teen's tight, hot channel, making the brunette moan loudly. He rolled his hips a bit faster, practically forcing his master to keep up with him. Yes, the gentle lovemaking was nice and it made him all warm inside, but it just wasn't enough for Ben. He was used to hard, rough fucking and he was pretty sure anything less wouldn't get him off. Not that his own pleasure mattered in the end. Only his master's did, but he didn't seem to complain about Ben's insistence.

"More, please," Ben whimpered.

Vilgax growled and slammed the teen all the way down his impressive shaft, holding him against his chest as he started moving around. Soon enough, they were floating in the middle of the large bath, Vilgax on his back with Ben straddling him. The human tensed and stayed completely still, afraid that any movement would upset the careful balance and plunge him into the water. That was something Ben would very much like to avoid, seeing as swimming was pretty impossible without any limbs and Vilgax would be more likely leave him to nearly drown before pulling him out.

"I won't let you fall," the tall alien informed him amused.
"Move as you will, I'll hold you, my sweet, beloved pet."

Ben nodded and leaned forward to put his elbows on Vilgax's chest for leverage before he started moving on the large cock still deep inside of him. The two of them moaned at the friction and the warlord's hips stuttered a bit as he strained to keep himself from fucking Ben and losing his balance.

His care and gentleness was off-putting for the human teen, but at the moment, he cared little for his master's strange behavior. Ben was so close to coming and with the way Vilgax tightened his grip in the teen's hips told him his master was close too. Ben closed his eyes and started moving a bit faster, chasing after both their climax.

Ben's entire body grew tense as eh finally came. All his muscles seized up and he clamped down hard on his master's cock, making him moan loudly. Vilgax grabbed the teen by the back of his neck and pulled him in a searing kiss as he pushed in to the hilt and painted Ben's inside with his cum.

Ben dropped forward in exhaustion, laying his head to rest on the muscular chest of his master as they continued floating in the water for a little while longer. Vilgax had his arms protectively wrapped around his slave's waist and sighed contentedly.

Slowly, he rose to his feet, letting his flaccid member slip out of Ben as he carried the small human in his arms almost lovingly. He carried Ben back to the underwater bench and laid him down gently before swimming to the other side where a washcloth and soap were lying. Ben scowled in confusion as his master swam back and started washing Ben.

"Master?" he asked carefully, knowing that he could very well be punished for questioning the warlord, but still daring it.

"This is still a bath, Pet," Vilgax chuckled, his good mood only heightening with Ben's confusion.
"You got dirty, so it is only normal you should be cleaned up. Like I said before, I feel like being gentle with you today."

Ben nodded in understanding, though he was still very confused about the whole thing. Vilgax had gotten gentler with him over the years. The first few, he enjoyed it the most when Ben was in agony and he had liked to see the brunette cry the most of all, but that had gradually changed. Now, he didn't care for Ben's pain or his humiliation, but he had never cared for Ben's pleasure either. That part was definitely new and Ben wasn't sure what to do with that.

"You're overthinking again," Vilgax muttered scowling.

"I'm sorry," Ben murmured, looking down in shame.

Vilgax gave an annoyed huff and gently tipped Ben's head up with a single clawed finger. Ben blinked in surprise and stared at his master with wide eyes. They widened even more when the warlord leaned in and pressed their mouths together in a soft kiss. It took him a second before Ben realized what was going on, and when he did, he started panicking. Quickly, he kissed back, opening his mouth to allow his master's tongue in, but what if he had hesitated too long before reacting? Would Vilgax be angry at him?

As they separated, Vilgax frowned and stroked Ben's cheek. The teen, though still terrified of doing something wrong, couldn't help himself as he closed his eyes and leaned into the gentle touch. At least for now until his master went back to normal, he would enjoy the softness of his touches.

"You look tired," Vilgax noted with a scowl.
"I'll take you back to your room."

He picked Ben back up in his arms, cradling the frail human body against his chest as he rose from the water. A large fluffy towel was pulled off the racks and wrapped around the teen as he was set down for a moment so Vilgax could dry and redress himself while Ben watched. Once he was done, he scooped Ben, still wrapped in the large red towel, back in his arms as they left the bathroom.

By the time they arrived back in Ben's room, the teen was already dozing off from the gentle swaying of Vilgax's steps. The alien warlord laid him down on the large bed and chained him to the headboard as was per usual. He smiled softly at the tired, half-lidded eyes following his every movement and leaned down to plant a kiss on the brunette's forehead.

"I'll visit you soon," Vilgax promised.

With that, the tall alien left the room, leaving Ben comfortably wrapped in the soft towel. The teen smiled and snuggled in the fluffy cloth. His master would quite possibly go back to normal by his next visit, but at least he could for now imagine he was truly loved. At least he had this moment forever etched in his memories.