pedrofaria339: Except Krystal is not judging her from her voice. The two have had a long history. The problem is Franny's over eagerness. her 'pushiness' and so on.
Damian-Tomas-Wayne: Why yes, yes we did!
thewittywhy: That it is. You always have to have your guard up.
Negaben364: Yep, Krystal's number one fan.
Dragon Emperor0: ehem, we are from the UK. The stuff in the US? We don't pay the most attention to. Also, we wrote this about 8 or so months ago, because we are awesome with backlogs for weekly uploads.
Shooting Star Dragon 3000: Well politics are BS like that
Here are some reviews answered by Ghost:
B.E.A.T.N: That's going to be answered in future chapters.
Shooting Star Dragon 3000: Normally she'd agree with you, but that might screw things up for Ben and her family.
Dragon Emperor0: We had to do something for a 'slow' chapter.
Negaben364: Don't worry, thing's will get fixed soon.
thewittywhy: Royal Politics in a nutshell.
Damian-Tomas-Wayne: Drama, mostly.
pedrofaria339: I can see where you're coming from; but a counter argument, Franny has been harrassing her for a while, unintentionally but persistently.
Co-Written by GhostKaiser23
Disclaimer: Do not own Ben 10
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Hey everyone!
So... small announcement/question for everyone.
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Now this has been going on for too long, on to the story!
Krystal's Harem
Chapter 77: Political Mastery
"Well today was a total groan." She mumbled to herself alone as she and Franny arrived at a room that was obviously set up for them
"What do you mean?! Today's been the best day ever! I got to see you again and we are engaged!" Franny grinned happily, genuinely happy out of her mind "And the nights not over yet! Come on, let's go!" she encouraged, opening the bedroom door
'I've got to keep my voice down around you.' She thought, berating herself and groaned as she saw the bedroom. It was much simpler than the over-enthusiastic as the last room, but still was just as 'sensual'.
"Oh my GAWD! So cute!" Franny squealed
'It looks like my room when I was 15.' Krystal thought to herself.
"Oh! Wanna hear some Power Punk?" Franny grinned
"Yeah. I guess." Krystal nodded
"Oh! And then we can watch some movies! And do each other's hair and nails!" Franny giggled like this was a sleep over
"Sure. Sounds fine." Krystal sighed heavily.
*time skip*
"OH YEAH!" Krystal nodded, as she and Franny danced to some music in their underwear
Franny laughed happily and excitedly, since they were relaxing more, the two dancing side by side as the song ended
"Oh wow!" Krystal laughed, falling onto the bed
"So... movie?" Franny asked
"Yeah. Yeah, sounds good." Krystal nodded and sat down, turning the music off "Which movie?"
"OOOH!" Franny giggled and went over to the movie rack "What genre do you want? Romance?"
"Um. What about an action film?" Krystal suggested, since she didn't want things to escalate too much.
Franny pouted and nodded, looking at the movie rack again
"... How about this one?" Franny asked, picking out an action movie
"Galaxy Blaster Alpha?! Hell yeah!" Krystal grinned
"And it's the Special Edition one, so no Post-Editorial changes." Franny added as she put the disk in.
"Cool, this is awesome!"
"Do you want some popcorn?" Franny asked
"Sure! We got some here?" Krystal grinned
...
"No? Doesn't the Popcorn fairy summon it?" Franny questioned
"'Popcorn Fairy'?" Krystal mouthed as she heard that before shaking her head. "No. There's no-."
Ship was snickering silently
Time ticked away, the two watching the movie and doing each other's nails softly
"Y'know. I don't know what shade to give you." Krystal admitted
"Really?" Franny asked, wiggling her toes at Krystal while painting Krystal's toenails blue
"Yeah, I mean... There's your skin tone, your eye colour. A few things to take into consideration." She answered "Plus, I don't know if any of it will be considered 'trashy'."
"I'm sure whatever you choose, it will be awesome!" Franny smiled "But maybe green? Or orange?"
Krystal pondered a little before nodding "Orange it is." She reached over and got the right colour. She got the proper colour and hummed, getting to work pairing the girl's toes "Sorry if this tickles, so try not to move." Krystal asked
"Same." Franny teased
"So... Why did you choose these feet?" Krystal asked, knowing how her species treated their bodies as fashion
"I thought these feet would be attractive. I mean, it took me a while to get used to them." Franny answered
"Really?" Krystal asked, wondering what Franny's thought process was. A species that could change their body parts and saw it as fashion, it was rather fascinating
"Yeah, like wearing some new shoes. It took time and effort, but I got a handle on them." Franny answered
Krystal nodded as she looked at the feet, trying to see what made Franny think they'd work as 'attractive'. Again, the concept of the body being an extension of fashion and trying to work out how that worked "Franny, what do you think of something as 'attractive'?" Krystal asked
"Huh? What do you mean?" Franny asked
"I mean... Your bodies are fashion, right?" Krystal blinked "You change your parts to fit trends or what you want in life or certain needs. I mean you said earlier, you picked out those breasts because you thought I'd like how big they are and picked out ones that produced milk to be kinky! For someone like you... What's attractive for a person?"
Franny looked down at her breasts, feeling a little guilty and self-conscious "... Their personality, I guess." she said moments later
"'Personality'?" Krystal pondered as she heard that.
"Yes. The body... It can be changed however you want. I bigger muscles, better hair, taller. The body is... A thing. But the mind... The heart... That's who you are. And that's what we fall in love with." Franny explained
"I. I never knew that." Krystal admitted, but to be fair, it did make sense.
*flashback*
14 year old Krystal grumbled, walking around a royal party. It was a royal affair between the Anur Species, a gathering in means of celebration "I'm so bored!" she yawned a bit. She wandered around until she came to a seat where she could at least think in boredom. She sat down with a huff... Next to a sniffing, sad girl "Huh? Hey, what's wrong?" Krystal asked as she looked at the girl.
"No one wants to play with me." the young girl whimpered
"What's your name?" Krystal asked gently
"Francheska." the girl smiled lightly
"Hello Francheska, I'm Krystal. I'll play with you." Krystal smiled
*end flashback*
Krystal sighed a bit, sitting back as the painted nails of Franny's feet. They had known each other for a long time, admittedly. She was Franny's first friend and honestly the two had a great time together before things got weird. Franny wasn't a bad girl she was just... flighty, a bit stupid and naive with very few social skills because of not much interaction with other people, but she wasn't a bad person
Krystal took a small breath... before she began to kiss each toe on the off-coloured foot she held, shocking Franny
"Krystal?" she gasped
Krystal was silent and hummed, kissing up the leg. She moved up Franny's leg, before moving up. She ran her hands up the girls stomach, Krystal's lips following her hands. She lapped at the skin softly, her tongue flicking against her skin softly as she took the long way around Franny's breasts before latching onto a nipple and sucking gently
Franny's eyes widened in shock and euphoria, feeling Krystal's caresses and gentle sucking on her bosom. She couldn't believe it; she was having her body praised by her future fiancée!
Krystal hummed as she gently sucked the nipple, gently wiggling her tongue on the tip of it. Franny leaned back as she let Krystal take control, feeling her nipple being teased and her boobs being groped. Finally her breast began to squirt milk "Ah~! Oh my god! You-you did it!" Franny moaned as squirted from her teat.
'This. Is amazing.' Krystal thought as she suckled while slurping up the milk, a hand slipping into Franny's panties 'She's so wet~.' Krystal thought as she rubbed her fingers over Franny's clit and pussy.
"Ah~! Krystal!" Franny gasped and moaned
'Squirt for me. Cum on my hands, Fran.' She thought as she released the tit, kissing the girl
Franny's mind went blank as she felt Krystal's lips upon her own, feeling like she was in a dream, falling into the pillows as she almost passed out in bliss with the juices pouring out of her vagina being evident of that
"Ah~, you're good. For someone new to this." Krystal whispered as she looked at her and licked her fingers of Franny's juices, making a show of it "That was a real good kiss fora newbie."
"Ah-a~." She mumbled and lay down on the bed. 'My. First real kiss.' She thought before her lips met Krystal's once more, the bluenette sharing the Transyl's own taste with her
*elsewhere*
"How are the two are progressing?" Lord Irruk asked an Incursean in a secluded room.
"Excellently, My Lord." Said Incursean answered. "Our surveillance shows the two in an embrace." The old men all gathered around the screen, watching the footage
"Good. Very good. With this, we can rest assured that Princess Krystal will marry." The eyepatch wearing Lord commented
"Of course. After all, you don't just sleep with someone and not marry them." another Lord said arrogantly
Another lord looked away, thinking about one of his conquests on a distant planet, not admitting it to them. Though, it was his first conquest. He gave a nervous cough as every Lord did a similar thing. Thinking of a former conquest or mistress
"So... err..." The others tried to think about something else.
"AH~"
The group of Lords looked up. They saw Franny on all fours as Krystal shoved her tongue up her ass and fingered her pussy
"...Do we have this on record?" Lord Irruk asked
"Of course not." The surveillance guy answered
"Why not?" the lords all asked as one
*the next day*
Both Franny and Krystal were cuddling together under their shared blanket, while Scout was still sleeping in. Attea, meanwhile….
Knock
Knock
Knock
Knock
"Urgh...What?" Attea groaned as she was woken up. She got out of bed, walking to her royal bedrooms door with a clear grumpy scowl. As she opened the knocking door, she glared out at whoever was outside. Since she was not a 'morning person'...but then again; who is? "What do you want Lord Irruk?"
"Ah, my Empress, I hope you have had a good sleep." Lord Irruk brown-nosed
"Get to the point." Attea glared as she raised a gun
"Ah! Yes! It-it's about your daughter, Princess Krystal." He answered, seeing the gun in his face.
"What about her?" She glared
"Well... I believe it is time we hold a follow up meeting from yesterday, to finalise the arrangement and alliance!" he said nervously
"... two hours." She responded
"Um, beg pardon, Empress?" He asked before he was almost shot at in the face, having a blaster hole in the wall.
"Two. Hours." She growled and went back inside her room.
"... Okay." he squeaked
*with Scout*
"Hmm~." Scout hummed in his sleep before he heard the shot going past his room. "Jenny Sniper! Huh?" He mumbled jerking up and imagined a beautiful cover-girl from 'Gun Models Monthly'.
He fell out of bed, his magazine falling onto his face
"Ow..." He groaned and looked at the magazine. "Shoot!" He blushed and his magazine in his clothing.
He coughed, his eyes flicking down to the woman in said book
"Ah~, Jenny." He sighed as he looked at her; she was wearing a camouflage bikini and shorts, long blonde hair and brown eyes and showing off a new gun model. He giggled lightly; glad they still made paper media
"I better get changed." He whispered, getting ready for the day.
*with Franny and Krystal*
Krystal was sleeping peacefully before she started to moan, feeling lips pressing against her skin. Just leaving small hickeys on her body, moving onto the next section before kissing again. She moaned, her stomach rising to meet the lips as her eyes slowly opened. She slowly looked down and saw Franny giving her some early morning affection.
"Morning." Franny smiled and bit her inner thigh
"Franny?" She asked, before she thought tiredly 'Yeah... I do this too.' She thought as her head fell back 'I should apologise.' She thought to herself, looking up at the ceiling before she gasped, Franny's tongue flicking against Krystal's clit
'So sweet~. She like honey.' Franny thought happily as she wrapped her arms around Krystal's thighs, feeling the well-toned muscles beneath the tantalising flesh
Krystal slowly bucked her hips; usually she was on the giving end of this sort of thing. Sure she did feel this and had a whole lot of fun, but she preferred giving than receiving. Franny, however? She was SO GOOD with her tongue!
"A-Ah~! F-Franny!" She gasped as she gripped the quilt. 'How deep can you go?' Her hips where bucking to meet that tongue. It was so thick~, and long~ and she was hitting every spot possible! "Give... Give me one of your heels!" Krystal gasped out suddenly
"Hmm? H-Ho hay." Franny mumbled as she tried to grab a one of her shoes.
Krystal quickly grabbed it, shoving the heel into her mouth and sucking to both silence herself and help herself get off
Ship was quiet, having recorded most of this since last night... she was honestly impressed and shocked by it all.
'Cum for me, Krys. Let me make you cum~!' Franny thought to herself, almost projecting her thoughts to Krysta making Krystal screamed into the shoe, cumming hard
Franny felt her tongue coated with Krystal's juices, happy that she could make this experienced woman climax.
She pulled back and pulled Krystal into a kiss, the two tasting Krystal's juices as they sucked each other's tongues
Knock
Knock
Knock.
'FUCK!' The two thought together but they decided to just ignore it, Krystal rolling the two over and sitting on Franny's face "Do me again. I'll return the favour." she urged with a whisper
Franny's eyes welled up as she heard that, smiling as she lapped against Krystal's pussy
Krytstal bit her lip and moaned at the feeling. She looked over her shoulder, her blue hair half covering her face with her eyes half lidded... Franny nearly came right then and there "You're so good at that." Krystal admitted before she started licking the other girls pussy as well
Franny gasped, feeling like she would lose her mind as Krystal's amazing tongue did it work... before she noticed her own high heel shoe, the heel still wet with saliva. The princess quickly gripped it, and slid the soaking wet heel into Krystal's puckered asshole
"Ah! Y-You. Sneaky bitch~." Krystal moaned as she looked behind her.
"Do you like it?" Franny smiled and moaned
"Y-Yes!" Krystal tried to lie, but couldn't.
Franny smiled, moving the heel in and out of her ass while her tongue kept working her pussy
Knock
Knock
Knock
Knock
Knock
Knock
"Urgh...! What?" Franny snapped
"We are busy!"
"You are both required for a follow up meeting in one hour." the pour soul on the other side said in fear
"...Fine, we'll be there!" Krystal shouted back.
"... But we have an hour." Franny urged softly, her pussy dripping before Krystal's eyes "... Do you think there are any other toys in here we could try?"
Krystal looked around...and smiled as she saw a strap-on dildo, looking down at Franny with a lusty smile.
If, for some reason, Attea could not find a way to break this engagement off, maybe it won't be that bad
*time skip*
"Welcome back, everyone." Lord Irruk spoke as they all arrived back at the meeting room with Franny having a slight limp
'I'm going to need new hips when I get the chance.' she thought
"Lord Irruk, King Franken." Attea spoke as she sat down in her chair in a huff.
"Mother. Lords." Krystal nodded
"I trust you had some pleasant sleep." He asked
"It was good."
The Lords looked at them and gulped nervously since they were yelled at by the family earlier.
"So... What's the point of this meeting?" Attea glared
"Too... Well... Set a date for the wedding." one Lord commented
"Wedding? -Our- wedding?" Krystal asked in confusion as she looked at Franny.
"Of course, Princess." one Lord nodded "After all, you want to marry your... ruffian, don't you? And you can't marry anyone until you have married the person we have selected, Princess Francheska."
"We can get a ship all prepared for the ceremony by weeks end, if you wish to get it done quickly." Lord Irruk added
Twitch!
Krystal flinched, having heard this so early in the morning.
"Isn't that a little rash?" Scout voice up. "I mean...they only just met today."
"We've technically known each other since you where, like, three." Franny said in a matter of fact tone
"Sorry." Scout apologised.
"Don't worry about it, young Prince." King Franken answered.
"And even then, it is important that these two get married to cerme t our alliance."
"Oooh~! I'm going to look so pretty in a wedding dress! Just wait Krissy! I'll leave you speechless!" Franny cheered
"Actually." Attea commented, standing up with a serious look in her eyes "This wedding will not be taking place at all. '
"Um. Why not?" Lord Irruk asked
"What makes you say that, Empress?" King Franken asked politely, netting his fingers.
"You have no say in this, Empress. Rmemeber? By the oldest laws of our people we deemed the princess not living up to her duties in the betterment of the empire and set up this marriage for her." Another Lord reminded arrogantly
"You are correct. However you are all incompetent and while I have no control over the marriage, I have control over you. I dismiss you all and there is no council to enforce the wedding." Attea said, putting ancient scrolls on the table "If the ruler deems the council to be incapable of their jobs, and endanger the future of the empire, then the ruler may dismiss the council." Attea read off, the lords snatching the paper up and reading it in a rush "Tell me Lord Franken, do you have a military?" she asked with a smirk
"No. No we do not." he grinned back
"Do you make weapons or galaxy changing inventions?"
"As a matter of fact we don't."
Right now the Council was beginning to sweat
"What is your chief export?" Attea asked her friend
"Our chief export." King Franken mulled it over, after all, he was king and he had a lot to remember. "That would be creating parts for our people to wear, stores of Corrodium and energy supplying Tesla-coils."
"So nothing that would assist a warrior society?"
"No." he shook his head
"Now. Princess Francheska." Attea commented "What is 5 times 10?"
"Five...um. Five, ten...fifteen." Franny was immediately put on the spot and counted off on her fingers...not usually the sign of someone with high intelligence.
"It's okay. You don't need to keep going." Attea continued, turning to the Council as if proving a point
Franny felt ashamed, she wasn't the smartest person in the universe...but she was honestly trying.
Lord Irruk coughed nervously, gulping nervously as they were put in their place.
Krystal reached out and held Franny's hand with one of her own, her other hand rubbing the princess' shoulders and neck
"One, two, three, four, five strikes." Attea listed off "-That- is a bit too many. So... wanna guess what I'm going to say next?"
The Lords didn't want to say it. They were afraid to...and to see the flames in their Empress' eyes meant only one thing.
"You're fired." she said simply... and pulled out MASSIVE guns with fifteen dozen gun barrels between them!
"GAH!" The Lords gasped
"WHOA!" Krystal's eyes widened
"Holey Moley!" Scout's smile widened ear to ear.
"My word!" King Franken panicked, going to his daughter to protect her.
Attea put the guns away a moment later, the Lords long since having rushed off
Attea sighed heavily and turned to King Franken. "I apologise for that, Lord Franken. I didn't mean to scare you or your daughter."
"It is fine Lady Attea. I have known you long enough to know you meant us no harm." he nodded back
"And with no more War Council, the engagement is annulled. Thank you for your help." Attea nodded, shaking his hand
"The pleasure is all mine." he nodded back
"Nooo~!" Franny whinned
"I'm sorry, Franny." Krystal apologised.
"W-What? Krystal?" Franny blinked in shock, almost heartbroken that Krystal was not fighting against this as well
"We have known each other for years but we don't really know each other. I mean I didn't know your favorite type of music until last night!" Krystal pointed out "You are... you are honestly fan-fucking-tastic, an amazing girl who will make a lucky lady the happiest she could ever be. But... Franny... I know this right now. We would not work. We just... don't go together. It's just who we are. I'm sorry."
"But... last night..." she whispered "This morning... I... I love you Krissy."
Scout was nervous, having covered his ears when Krystal swore since this wasn't 'his fight'.
"I know you do. Which is why this hurts." Krystal nodded "But I don't want you to be hurt when this breaks down. Because, as I said, we won't work. We both had a taste of how it would be, happy memories of what could have been, so they aren't tainted by bitter feelings."
"... No. I... I accept this but... I don't." Franny said with tears "I'm going to change for you Krystal... not... not physically. I'll be smarter, less stupid. I'll become less complainy and clingy. I'll... I'll become someone you can love. Trust me. But until then... remember me?"
"Always." Krystal nodded gently, holding her to that promise.
Franny nodded... before she pulled Krystal into a toe curling kiss
Scout averted his eyes, though it was something he saw to a lesser extent...he didn't like seeing his sister making out with other girls.
"Let's go Daddy." Franny nodded, sprinting away
"Of course. Empress Attea, Prince and Princess." King Franken bowed to them respectfully and respectively.
"Bye." Krystal waved
"Well, that was interesting." Attea joked
*time skip, Krystal's home*
"URGH! I'm home!" Krystal moaned as she laid flat onto her shared bed.
"Hey." Greer smiled
"Good morning." TwoTwo joked/teased
"Hmmf." Krystal mumbled while her face was covered by the quilt, raising her arm tiredly.
"Where have you been?" Greer asked, her stomach starting to expand slightly
Krystal slowly turned. "Political bullshit. And seeing an old...'friend'
"Got a whole night and morning of Krystal fucking the Transylian Princess to add to the porn file." Ship added playfully
...
"God damn it." Krystal groaned