Vilgax isn't planning on keeping his promise of peaceful negotiations. Ben might have underestimated his former master and that ends fatally for the Plumbers. Things only go downhill when Vilgax decide bad pets need some disciplining.


Ben was a nervous wreck by the time they arrived at the agreed location. Gwen had tried to calm him down as best as she could, tried to remind him how well he had been doing up until that point. Not that she faulted Ben for his nerves of course. Even with his apparent trust in Vilgax's predictability, there were still many variables to take into account.

He still tried to stay strong though. He had to. At the first signs of discomfort, grandpa Max had been ready to turn the Rustbucket around (Ben still had yet to ask since when the Rustbucket was a jet). It had taken Ben and several of the accompanying plumbers to change the old man's mind. Even now, he was still very apprehensive.

The group that would be facing Vilgax in the upcoming negotiations along with Ben were Gwen, Max, Kevin, Rook, Many, Helen, Lucy Mann and three other plumbers Ben didn't know the name of. He just really hoped it wouldn't turn into a fight when they came face to face with his former master.

"Ben Tennyson!" Vilgax's voice boomed, making Ben jump a bit more than he would admit.

The warlord stood not that far off, flanked by several droids, Sixsix and his two siblings SevenSeven and EightEight, and of course, Psyphon. The last one was grinning maliciously and Ben glared at him. before he really knew what he was doing, he stuck his tongue out at the white skinned alien in a childish act of defiance, something he often did when he was being groomed by Vilgax and the other was being scolded. Somehow, he felt like he should do it here too, just to show the other he hadn't really done anything wrong.

Vilgax frowned deeply and sneered at Ben, making the brunette swallow nervously and Psyphon grin wider.

"Are you here to join me once more, my traitorous Pet?" he asked coldly.

"Depends," Ben replied warily, eyeing his master to see what reaction this would give.
"What'll happen to Earth if I come back? I don't want them to get hurt."

"Earth is beyond saving," Vilgax replied darkly.
"Like I said before, your last stunt cost them those last two strikes."

Ben frowned and straightened up, glaring at his former master defiantly.

"Then I won't come back!" he exclaimed angry.

"Then Earth is doomed!" Vilgax hissed angrily.

With a motion of his head, the three mercenaries and the droids rushed forward. The Plumbers all pulled out their weapons while Ben did the same. He only had a small gun. He hadn't really expected a fight, but he was ready for one anyway. Before he could even take the safety off, Vilgax was in front of him and grabbed both his wrists in one large hand. Ben looked on in horror as the metal of his arms bent under the pressure Vilgax put on it.

He let go of Ben again and pushed him away. The brunette stumbled and fell backwards on his ass with a small yelp. He tried to move his arms to stop himself, but his wrists were literally fused together, locking his arms in front of him. He grunted in pain and rolled to his side, trying to get back up. He was already on elbows and knees when Vilgax walked back up to him and kicked him in the ribs, causing Ben to shout in pain and roll back on his side.

"Ben!" Gwen shouted in horror.

She blasted Eighteight away with a large amount of pink energy and ran forward. Kevin quickly joined her, but the others were too busy fighting Sixsix, Sevenseven and a small dozen of Vilgaxian droids. The first few energy blasts were all easily deflected by Vilgax's shield. With a battle shout, Kevin jumped in front of Gwen and slashed towards the alien warlord with his transformed metal sword arm. However, Vilgax jumped to the side in time and slashed at Kevin with his own sword.

"Kevin!" Gwen screamed.

The dark haired teen screamed in pain and gripped his bleeding stump. The metal arm had turned back to skin as soon as it was separated from the rest of his body. Ben's eyes widened in horror and he quickly jumped back on his feet. He ran forward and grabbed Vilgax's arm as he lifted it again to give Kevin the finishing blow.

"No! Please! I'm sorry!" Ben cried out desperately.
"I'll come back! I'll come back! Don't kill him, please!"

Vilgax put the sword away again and looped an arm around Ben's waist, pulling him in close. With his other hand, he gripped Ben's face roughly and forced the teen to look him in the eye. Ben swallowed nervously as he saw the furious expression.

"You're right. That little scum deserves torture for partaking in the pleasures of my slave," he growled.
"I'll teach him to never touch what is mine. Fucking you has been his last mistake, and I'll make sure he pays the price."

Ben's eyes widened in horror. How did he know that it had been Kevin? Even Gwen and Grampa Max didn't know it had been Kevin. He hadn't told anyone, hadn't even hinted to it. At least he didn't think he had. He was dropped again when Vilgax was hit by a strong blast of pink energy. Ben looked over to his cousin, his eyes widening when he saw her in full Anodite form.

"Don't. Touch. Him," she hissed angrily.

Vilgax just smirked and pulled out a small remote control with a single red button. Ben's eyes widened in recognition and he jumped back to his feet.

"No!" he screamed, running at Gwen.

He was too late. As soon as Vilgax pressed the button a large energy beam shot down from the outer atmosphere and hit Gwen dead on. The red haired girl screamed in agony and turned back to her human form, falling to her knees. Ben skidded to a halt in front of her and knelt down, cradling her face in his fused hands. He sighed in relief and smiled slightly as he saw she was still alive. Dazed green eyes blinked up at him and Gwen smiled back weakly.

"That's enough," Vilgax grunted annoyed.

He strode forward and grabbed Gwen by the throat, lifting her off the ground. Ben shouted again and grabbed Vilgax's leg, looking up at him and Gwen in fear. His cousin was struggling uselessly in the alien warlord's grip, making the Ruler of Vilgaxia sneer.

"I've been wanting to snap your neck for a long time, little energy bitch," he said coldly.

With a sickening, 'snick', all struggles ceased. Ben cried out in agony and buried his face in Vilgax's leg, allowing tears to escape his eyes. He could hear Kevin and Max call out Gwen's name in horror, but the only reply was a cold laugh and the sound of dead weight being dropped on the ground. Ben flinched and looked back up. Max had his gun aimed at Vilgax and glared hatefully.

"That was my granddaughter, you monster!" he growled.

He didn't get the chance to shoot, as he was hit in the back by Sixsix and went down with an agonized shout. A long sword stuck out the back of his shoulder, causing Ben's eyes to widen in horror. Everything was going wrong! The three Plumbers he didn't know the name of were already dead. Their corpses lay in a pool of their own blood. Helen seemed to be wounded as well, but Many was still at full strength and surrounded by the scrap of several downed droids. The Tetramand roared in anger and charged at Vilgax, who waited patiently for the other to reach him. With one hand, he stopped the oncoming hit and with the other, he grabbed Many by the collar of his shirt and threw him back into Helen. He pulled out his sword and walked up to the two downed alien teens.

"Please stop!" Ben begged, clinging harder to the warlord's leg, but he was easily shaken off.

Before he could reach Many and Helen, Lucy stopped Vilgax. She was back in her Sludgepuppy form and hissed in anger. The warlord didn't even stop walking as he pulled out an electric bomb and threw it at the girl. She absorbed the thing in her hurry to attack Vilgax. As it went off inside her, she gave an ear-piercing shriek and turned to liquid. The pool of mud quickly started to crumble and became sand. Ben instinctually knew the girl he had danced with at Joel's wedding was now dead and he let more tears escape in mourning for her.

"Stop right there, Vilgax the Conqueror!"

Rook, who had at that point fought off every last droid, charged forward and shot Vilgax in the back. The alien didn't even turn around and just let the three mercenaries take the Revonnahgander down. He fought valiantly, but was no match for all three of the assassins and eventually perished as well.

Ben watched almost detached as Vilgax stopped in front of Many and Helen. Though neither seemed capable of moving, they both glared up at Vilgax defiantly. The alien warlord just sneered down at them both before he let his sword come down and pierce both their chests in one hit. Ben screamed again as two more people died because of him.

"You bastard," Max growled weakly through gritted teeth, glaring at Vilgax.
"No matter how many of us you slay down, there will always be more to fight you."

"And I will watch them all burn while your grandson warms my cock," Vilgax spoke calmly.
"I can tell you one thing with certainty, Max Tennyson. They won't be human. Your race dies today."

With that, he swung his sword. Ben had no voice left to cry out as his grandfather's body hit the dirt and his head rolled away. The world was becoming blurry with how many tears were rolling down his cheeks and wetting his face. He still saw Vilgax approach. At this point, he couldn't even find the strength to struggle and allowed the man to pick him up.

Ben was roughly thrown to the ground again in front of his dead friends and family. Kevin had been dragged over by Sixsix and Sevenseven while their sister carried the arm. Vilgax rolled Ben on his back and started cutting his clothes off with quick swipes of his sword, uncaring that he cut the teen's flesh as well. He then took the arm from Eighteight and grabbed Ben's jaw roughly.

"Open up," he ordered coldly.

Ben whimpered but obeyed. Kevin's dismembered hand was then shoved in his mouth. It was a tight fit, but Ben had learned to open his mouth wider than most people after having to suck the large cock of his master so many times in the past. As such, Vilgax succeeded in fitting the hand into Ben's mouth all the way to the wrist. He grinned in accomplishment and turned Ben on his front roughly.

"Don't drop the arm, or he'll drop his head," he threatened, pointing his sword at Kevin.

The dark haired teen glared hatefully at Vilgax, gripping the stump of his arm tightly in an attempt to stop the bleeding.

"Fuck you!" he hissed angrily.

"No, I will fuck Ben," Vilgax replied smirking.
"And you will watch so you may know who he belongs to."

With that, he suddenly drove into Ben's unprepared passage. The brunette could feel new tears spring in his eyes from the sudden pain and he wanted to scream. Instead, he bit down hard on the arm and blinked the tears away. He kept his own eyes trained on Kevin while blood trickled into his mouth and out of his ripped ass. Slowly, Vilgax pulled back all the way out.

"You've gotten tight again in my absence," he grunted.
"Looks like you didn't lie about only keeping it to once. I bet his human size was leaving you unsatisfied, Pet."

Ben whimpered around the flesh gag and closed his eyes. He opened them again when he felt wet fingers instead of Vilgax's cock at his hole. Three of them dipped in all at once, making him wince at the stretch. It was still much better than Vilgax shoving his cock in right away. He still scowled confused to where the alien was getting the lube to prepare him with. The fingers pulled back and Vilgax dipped his hand in a pool of blood that surrounded Max's head before moving to press them back into Ben. The teen shouted in horror and struggled for the first time. It didn't help at all. Vilgax just looped an arm around Ben's waist to keep him still as he continued preparing him.

Soon enough, he replaced the fingers with his dick again, and this time, Ben could leave it at a weak whimper. Kevin was still glaring at Vilgax, pointedly not looking at Ben at all. The brunette wasn't sure if he should be relieved or disappointed.

Vilgax moved to nearly lie on top of Ben and grabbed Ben's left prosthetic leg with the hand not supporting Ben and started pulling. Ben's eyes almost bulged out of their cases when he realized what Vilgax was doing. He whimpered and trashed as much as he could with the giant's full weight on top of him.

He screamed on top of his lungs as the leg was ripped free from his stump, ripping his skin loose as well. The hand fell on the ground with a wet thump. Ben's entire world stilled in horror as he looked at Kevin. The dark haired teen looked him straight in the eye and grinned.

"Ben-"

Blood splayed all over Ben's face as Kevin's head was separated from his shoulders forcefully.

"Kevin…" Ben whimpered.

"And now to punish you, Pet," Vilgax hissed in his ear as he switched arms around Ben's waist and grabbed the second leg with an unforgiving grip.

Ben screamed hoarsely as that one too was slowly ripped from him. dark spots danced in his vision and slowly started to grow. By the time the second leg popped free, Ben was no longer conscious.

. . . . .

Ben woke up to a black world. For a moment, he panicked, but the familiar pressure of the blindfold had him calm down immediately. There was no reason to be afraid, he told himself, he'd done this many times before, and with Vilgax coming out victorious in the last battle, he'd no doubt be going through this many, many more times in the future.

A soft sob escaped him as he was reminded of his family and friends, their mangled corpses laying in front of him, staring up at him with those dead eyes while Vilgax drove into him from behind. The cruel bastard had even used their blood as a lubrication.

"Awake at last," he heard the warlord's deep voice cut through the silence.

Ben's head snapped up and he tried to pinpoint where Vilgax was. The room echoed, so it was highly likely completely empty aside from the device he was strapped on. It held his leg stumps wide open and his arms were tied to the armrests of the seat. As far as he could tell, his ass was leaking Vilgax' spent from earlier, meaning both that he hadn't been out for long and the tyrannical man hadn't stopped raping him when went unconscious.

"At least now we can start the procedure."

That made Ben tense up immediately and he shivered slightly. He had a very bad feeling about this.

"What procedure?" he asked nervously.

His reply was only a soft laughing and he shuffled around as much as he could in the bonds when he heard Vilgax approach him. He jumped slightly when a large clawed hand came to rest on his thigh and his breathing sped up.

"It's time I kept that little promise of ours," Vilgax muttered, grabbing Ben's cock in one hand while the other reached for something else.

The piercings, Ben's mind helpfully supplied. Vilgax had said he had two new strikes after all. That was fine. He could handle that much. After everything his family had gone through because of him, he deserved it even.

He screamed when he didn't feel the expected sting of the piercing needle burying itself in his shaft, but instead how his ball sac was banded with an extremely tight rubber band. His eyes widened behind the blindfold in shock and horror. Because he couldn't see anything, his other senses were in overdrive, magnifying the feeling of the knife cutting into the sensitive skin underneath his cock.

"S-stop!" he screamed.

Tears started leaking out from underneath the cloth around his eyes when he felt tug on his scrotum as the knife slowly made its way through the sensitive skin. The pain was excruciating and Ben thought several times he was going to pass out again, but he stayed awake against his own hopes and pleas.

His entire abdomen were covered in a hot, sticky wetness, making the brunette believe he was actually bleeding out. Only when Vilgax leaned away, having cut off Ben's entire sac did Ben realize what it really was. He had pissed himself. If he hadn't been in such agony, he was sure he'd be embarrassed, but at the moment, he could only be relieved that it wasn't all blood.

When a needle pierced his banded skin, he could do nothing but groan. His throat was sore from his earlier screaming, both during the castration and the rough fucking he had been given earlier. No sounds escaped him anymore but a few whimpers and gurgles. Slowly, the pain started fading to the background and before Vilgax was done stitching him back up, Ben had once more lost conscience.

. . . . .

The room he lay in was as familiar as everything else these past two months. The purple and golden wallpaper that showed off how he was owned by royalty, the most powerful royalty in the Galaxy even, was as bright as it had been before he left. Left, yes. Not kidnapped, not stolen, like he had believed at first, but left, willingly. That was what his master said, so that was what he had done.

Earth had paid the ultimate price for harboring him. His beautiful home planet was now no more than debris floating in outer space, it's population nihil. The Plumbers were all gone as well, either killed by Vilgax' unstoppable forces, or they had gone into hiding. His family hadn't been so lucky. They had been killed by the warlord himself as he had made Ben watch.

Ben sighed and turned his head, watching the only part of the room that had changed: his robotic limbs, mangled and broken as they hung on the wall next to his closet. No clothes in there of course, only more toys and torture devices. At this point, Ben couldn't get himself to cry over the deaths anymore. He was too drained, too empty to pity them. No. He wished he were dead as well instead. At least then, this torture would be over.

And torture it was. The two new piercings on his cock had healed at this point, but the place where his balls had been before still throbbed. His abused throat stung and was completely dry by lack of water at his disposal, the servants only came in once a day now to feed him and give him one glass of water which he was allowed to drink only after swallowing his hormone pills, and his ass hurt as hell. Four small bullet vibrators buzzed inside him at the highest setting and were kept in place by a large glass plug. He'd been like that for two days already, and at this point he was going delirious.

The door opened with a loud bang as it smacked into the wall, making Ben turn his head towards his approaching master. Vilgax seemed in a sour mood, as he always was when he visited Ben lately. The brunette tried to shrink into himself, fearing another beating from this man, but Vilgax would have none of that.

The warlord cruelly grabbed him by the hair and lifted his head an upper body off the bed with one hand. Ben screamed in pain, but was silenced easily when a large, heavy rod entered his mouth. Ben looked up at Vilgax through dull green eyes while the larger male drove his cock deeper into the teen's mouth until he hit against the back of Ben's throat and stayed stationary there.

"Suck," he commanded gruffly.

Ben closed his eyes and did as he was told, rubbing the stump of his tongue against the underside of the incredibly impressive length. The sooner Vilgax was satisfied, the more pleased he'd be and the smaller the chance he'd hurt Ben even more. If Vilgax was happy, so would Ben be.

Without any warning ahead of time, Vilgax tightened his grip on Ben's head and started thrusting again, going as deep as Ben's body was able to accommodate him before pulling out almost all the way and slamming back in with more force. Ben choked several times before he was able to adapt to the rhythm and relax his throat to let the intrusion easier inside.

His jaw started to ache from how wide he had to open up, but he didn't dare letting his teeth touch the length lest he lose them next. After a while, Vilgax's pace grew erratic and he pushed his whole length inside, pressing Ben's face against his abdomen before he stilled and came with a grunt. Ben twitched, but stayed still otherwise and obediently swallowed every drop of cum his master shot down his throat. Only when Vilgax let go of him after the last of his seed had dribbled into Ben's mouth did the teen dare to pull away and take in several large gulps of breaths.

"You've almost entirely redeemed yourself," Vilgax told him as he looked at Ben with a more fond expression than he had in a long time.
"As a reward for good behavior, I'll let you do one request."

Ben blinked in surprise, but then started smiling. He rolled onto his stomach and lifted his ass towards Vilgax. Whining softly, he wiggled his hips, looking back at the warlord with a pleading expression. The action made Vilgax grin and he leaned down to take out the plug. Once the large glass rod was discarded, he turned off the vibrators and pulled them out of the brunette's gaping hole one by one.

Once that was done, he stood up again to put the toys away, but he paused at another pitiful whine coming from Ben. Vilgax turned back towards the bed, finding Ben still lying there in the same position, his ass swaying eagerly while Ben stared over his shoulder with a lustful expression. Vilgax laughed and dropped the toys on the ground.

"So that was what you were after!" he laughed.
"If that is your request, my precious pet, then I'll give it to you."

Vilgax kneeled on the bed behind Ben and grabbed the boy's hips, lifting a bit more until his stumpy legs weren't even toughing the matrass anymore. Ben moaned loudly when the warlord roughly drove into him and closed his eyes in pleasure. This was what Ben was kept alive for after all. As Vilgax fucked him hard from behind, all thoughts of Ben's loved ones were driven from his mind, only the need for this painful pleasure stayed and that was exactly how Ben liked it. Serving his master was the best feeling there was, and Ben was glad he was back where he belonged: on a soft bed and underneath Vilgax.


At last, the story is finished! Now, I can focus on the others more. I'll do my best to get working again on Young Justice 10 and Finding a New Family.

Also, don't forget to tell me what you thought of all three endings and tell me which one you like best! I really want to know :)