Wrath Of A Fallen Hero

by Mace sheperd

Heroes let villains get away with an awful lot. But what if a villain were to push a hero too far? When Albedo pushes Ben Tennyson past his breaking point all villains will feel the wrath of a fallen hero.

11. Fallen Hero's Enemies Prepare

AHOY TATERS WELCOME TO THE NEW CHAPTER! This is another filler chapter where we'll see Ben go on dates with his growing harem. But fear not this is the last filler chapter before things heat up!

In The Forrest Of Esride, we see a familiar camp made up of tents made of pig, bear and wolf hides that had been branded and or tattooed with the faces of Rabid dogs. The camp was lit up by torches and the sounds of dark remorseless drunk laughter almost swallowed the whimpers and cries of the naked bleeding women in cages.

The Dark remorseless drunk laughter coming from various men who klunked their buckets of mead together before getting even more drunk as they celebrated the "new" monsters created by their new ally.

A clearly tipsy potbellied bald man who was naked from the waist down, let out a belch then another belch as he threw his arm around a monster that resembled an orc with the head of a pinkish purple one eyed squid that had its brain exposed. The monster had a mustard yellow obese hazmat suit like body with charcoal black Freddy Kruger claw glove-like hands and finally a device that looked like a toaster with four sporks stabbed into it plugged into its brain.

"Listen here I want to thank you Mr Orc for your sacrifice to become a-" The drunk Black Dog belched again before taking another sloppy drink from his wooden cup of mead. "What did Dr damn it tari call you squid freaks again? Dnaliens yeah that's right? Thank you for-" He doubled over and proceeded to throw up his last meal on the Orc Dnalien.

The Orc Dnalien didn't react, merely standing there without blinking as the Bald drunk Black Dog's partially digested roasted bear meat slid down its pot belly.

The Black Dog groaned as he wiped his mouth before he raised his mead. "So we can defeat the abomination that stops us from getting laid!"

The drunk rapist then passed out as he pissed himself, falling face first into the mud.

A trio of Black Dogs who were watching this laughed with one who had a beard and eye patch raising his mead and declaring. "Let's all get drunk as Dudley over there aye lads?"

"AYE AYE brothers!" agreed the other two and the trio klinked their meads together.

Meanwhile just seven hundred and eighty eight feet from the camp stood a makeshift base made out of three giant Sandcastle yellow mushrooms laid on top of each other in a horizontal pattern and two more vertically put on top of it.

The base was held together by crusty paint chipped red beams and inside it in a gooey mushy bread like room, Dr Dhanvantari was hard at work with a welding mask on top of his elephant alien head and a surgical mask above the beak on his main chicken-like head.

He was clothed in blue doctors scrubs that was coated in a rainbow of blood, red, purple, green all from various species as he worked on his latest project.

Underneath him on a surgical table was one of the monsters native to Eostia. Said monster being a Minotaur with dark leathery skin that clung like a woman's bathing suit to its fourteen ft tall body which rippled with muscles like five Sylvester Stallone's combined.

The Minotaur was unconscious and had its right arm amputated and replaced with a glowing orange and red arm that crackled with nuclear energy, while it's left arm was in the middle of being replaced.

Dr Dhanvantari clucked like a rooster eating corn as he used a flashlight-like tool to fuse the flesh of a red Talpaedan arm (Armodrillo's species) onto the Minotaur. "Oh yes, magnifique give it the first of those Earthquake generating arms. Bok bok bok, give it my best stock of alien body parts and THEN turn it into a Dnalien bokbokbokbokbokbok!!"

Off to the side, Vault cackled while watching his new ally's work before he stroked his own groin lovingly. "Don't worry little Vault, you'll be fucking a Princess Knight before you know it. Dr Damn it tari is crafting us The Ultimate Dnalien to use as our personal battle mech!"

Vault paused with a question mark forming above his head as he gained a facial expression like a confused pig that got kicked in the balls. "Whatever the fuck a battle mech is?" Before he grinned like a Piranha high on Viagra once more as his hand slid down his pants. "But as long as it lets us rape The Goddess? Who fucking cares?! Hehehehe!"

Dr Dhanvantari lowered his surgical mask on his main head to blow the smoke away from the steaming flesh around the freshly fused Armodrillo arm. "Bok bok one down bok bok bok two more to go, but I feel like somethings-"

He snapped the fingers on his own pyronite arm. "Eyes. Let's bok bok bok bok give it lots and lots of eyes. Specifically Aerophibian eyes so it can shoot Neuroshock blasts from its arm!"

As the mad alien scientist ran off to fetch more of his supplies Vault continued to stroke himself at the thought of violating Celestine and the other Princess Knight's. "Soon, those sluts will be mine! And they'll beg for forgiveness for siding with Ben Tennyson over ME! ME!!! The one who served this garbage dump of a country for years!"

While Vault devolved into a mixture of angry tirades and laughter, the mercenaries under his command continued to get drunk and violate their female captives, in anticipation of getting even with The Abomination that had slaughtered so many of their comrades.

{BREAK}

Meanwhile In The Fortress City Of Ansur, at a familiar salmon pink jailhouse that Ben had visited multiple times now. Ben was once again visiting the Ex-Princess Knight Maia.

This time he wasn't alone, as he stood in front of the rusted and chipped Bars of Maia's cell, standing beside him was The Princess Knight Of Ur, Prim Fiorre.

Prim gave Maia a smile as the former held up a pie. "Hello Maia, I'm so so sorry that I didn't visit sooner. Sister didn't want me to set foot in a-" The Pinkette blushed and looked down in shame. "In a filthy commoner's jail like this. But I managed to convince my prince to convince Sister to allow me to come here as long as my Prince acted as my bodyguard."

Prim held out the pie which smelled of fruit. "This is a cherry pie. I made it for you myself Maia. I thought- I thought you would want something tasty to cheer you up."

Maia giggled as she accepted the pie as it was slid between the bars. "Why thank you Prim, I see that you're still sweet as jam." The Ex-Princess Knight stabbed the pie with her index finger and ripped out a glob of cherries which she popped into her mouth.

The Queen Of Mercenaries smiled and let out a "Yuuuuum!" Before swallowing and then spoke. "Ben, Prim, thank you both for bringing me real food while I'm cooped up here. Knowing that you both care despite-" Maia faltered, her face casting into a frown and her gaze becoming downtrodden. "Despite my royal fuck ups."

Prim reached a hand through the bars and gently took Maia's hand in her own. "Maia, I never stopped considering you a sister. Right after Alicia you are like a second sister to me."

Prim's eyes became downcast for three seconds before she looked back up at Maia with determination and happiness. "I was sad when you decided to abandon The Alliance. And worried too. But now that you've seen the truth, I'm just happy that everything's all better again!"

Ben then added. "And you were never beyond redemption like Vault was. Prim knew that. I knew that. Celestine knew that. So yeah, we're not going to hold a grudge against you."

Maia felt her heart warm up like a smore above a campfire, and still hungry, dug another scoop out of her cherry pie for herself to eat.

"Mmmm mmmm!" Moaning from the sweet gooey cherries exploding on her tongue, Maia swallowed them before she shot Ben a smirk like that of a crocodile hungry for gossip.

"Soooo Ben… how was your date with Luu-Luu?"

Upon Maia bringing that up, Prim's mood soured, her smile contorting into a thin frown and her right eyebrow twitching.

Ben didn't notice Prim's reaction and he himself smiled as he recalled his date with the Halfling three days ago and how the day ended with him and Olga making love.

The Fallen Hero laughed. "I learned some interesting things about Halfling's, like that they can win most eating contests back in my world. And that they have the energy of crack addicts."

Ben's smile widened as he continued explaining. "Luu-Luu and I are both cat lovers. We played with a pair of cats named Sandstorm and Snow Blossom at Grandpa Riku's. And I also told Luu-Luu stories about my past adventures in my home universe."

He chuckled. "She was so cute and entertained when I told her stories about my past adventures, you would've thought I was a movie theater!"

"A what?" Questioned Maia with a question mark appearing above her head.

Ben's mouth became an O. "Oh yeah you don't have movie theaters in your world. Never mind then. But anyways, after Grandpa Riku's, Luu-Luu and I spent some time together as Jury Rigg where we put our brains together and came up with several ideas for new inventions that will revolutionize Eostia!"

Maia shuddered. "I've heard a lot about what Jury Rigg can do. Combine him with Luu-Luu and I can imagine all of Eostia going up in flames."

Ben pouted and crossed his arms. "Hey! We're not that bad!"

Maia shook her head. "Just promise me you'll be careful ok? Eostia doesn't need any more disasters."

A cloud of depression formed over Ben. "Jury Rigg's not that insane."

Maia shook her head pitifully before her gossip hungry smirk appeared back on her face. "Did you and Luu-Luu do the dirty after your date?" She asked this while making a gesture with her left hand's index finger going into a hole made by her right index finger and thumb joined together.

Prim who had been silent the entire time let out a growl that sounded like a penguin choking on a donut as a vein began to pulse on her head and her ears grew red.

Ben, oblivious to Prim's growing temper, laughed. "No, but I did do the dirty with Olga. When I came back to my chambers I found Olga waiting for me and she practically demanded I have sex with her."

Maia's eyes widened while her jaw slackened. "Olga Discordia The Dark Queen willingly-" she was however cut off by Prim erupting like a volcano.

"BULLSHIT!" shouted The Princess of Ur as she stomped her foot so hard the floor cracked like a spider-web.

Her sudden shout made both Ben and Maia flinch. Prim stomped towards Ben and jabbed her finger into his chest five times. "You went on a date with Luu-Luu first and then you had sex with Olga first. But you've been ignoring the princess in front of you, what about me?!"

Ben flinched as his brain crashed like a dell computer. "What-what Prim? I'm sorry I don't- why are you angry?"

Prim's face flushed red as she glared at Ben like a hawk in a fight with Mike Tyson. "You've known me longer than Luu-Luu yet you go on a date with her first!"

Ben, still confused, backed away. "Prim, What do you-"

Maia facepalmed. "Ben, for being The Alliance's strongest warrior you are the dumbest man I've ever met." Maia pointed at Prim. "Prim has feelings for you, you blood thirsty dummy. She's jealous that Luu-Luu got to go on a date with you before she did and that Olga got to have sex with you before she did!"

Ben's face once again made the O sign before he faced Prim. "Prim, is that true? Do you-"

In response Prim literally tackled him, knocking him off his feet and onto the floor with her on top of him before she slammed her lips into his.

Prim's lips were warm and soft as peaches yet tasted like raspberries and soon Ben found himself embracing the kiss, wrapping his arms around Prim's waist as she ran her fingers through his hair.

Their lips smacked and collided against each other as Prim moaned into Ben's mouth.

'My Prince, his mouth has a meaty salty taste.' Thought Prim as her anger began to abate.

After six more seconds of kissing, the Pinkette and brunette broke apart for air. The Princess Of Ur's blue eyes gazed into Ben's acid green eyes and they seemed to get lost in each other's eyes, swimming in each other's gazes.

Prim raised a hand and gently cupped Ben's cheek in her hand, running her thumb across the flesh on Ben's face. The Fallen Hero felt warmth and tingles spread across his face where it was being stroked by Prim and he leaned into her touch.

"You're so beautiful My Prince." Muttered Prim, her voice little more than a whisper.

Just as Ben felt his face heating up and blood rushing to a particular part of his anatomy, a cough snapped both him and Prim out of their haze and the two shot a look towards Maia's cell.

Maia was looking down on them, a smirk on her lips and her arms crossed over her ample chest. "My my, you really grew up fast, Prim. If I hadn't interrupted you, you would be riding Ben like a horse right now."

Prim let out an "Eep!" And scampered off Ben, her previous bold energy and anger gone, Ben laughed nervously as he pushed himself up and then offered a hand to help Prim up.

The Princess of Ur accepted the hand and after she was helped up Ben asked. "You're right Prim I have known you longer than Luu-Luu and I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings. Would you like to go on a date with me the day after tomorrow?"

Prim squeaked. "The day after…?"

Ben smiled. "Yeah, I am on a second date with Luu-Luu tomorrow where she and I will be working on one of our projects to revolutionize Eostia. But I should be free the day after tomorrow to take you somewhere nice."

Prim felt irritated that her prince was already going on a second date with Luu-Luu but suppressed it. 'Be strong, your prince has become Eostia's champion despite all the suffering he's been through. If he can become The Alliance's strongest warrior after he lost his family then I can wait two days for my date with him.'

Prim gave Ben a smile before she hugged him. "I'll hold you to that my Prince. You better give me a date worth waiting for!"

Ben placed a kiss on her hair. "I will,I promise. Your compassion helped keep me together back in Feoh. And I will never forget that."

Maia felt her heart twist in jealousy and looked away to hide her face that she knew was turning green with envy. 'Why can't I have something like that? Instead I got abused by Vault and that fat pig Pantielle! At least I got to make the latter suffer!'

{The Next day In Rad}

Rad was a fortress City made of architecture that Ben would describe as Indian or Middle Eastern, the buildings and cobblestone streets being coated with a layer of buttermilk yellow sand that was blown in from the bone dry mountains that surrounded it.

Overall, the setting reminded Ben of Agrabah from Aladdin.

The Fallen Hero was with Luu Luu in the courtyard of her castle which resembled a trio of Taj Mahal's stacked on top of each other and fused into a triangle and then painted orange with black Omega symbols that were connected to each other in a spider web-like pattern.

The courtyard surrounding the castle was a barbed wire fence in the shape of a trapezoid in which was a garden of cacti and Venus fly traps.

The Rad Castle courtyard was hot, not only from the sun bearing down on it and heating up the sand like an oven but also from the glows of Luu-Luu's and Jury Rigg's welders as they fused metal to metal, the heat from the melted metal heating the air up even further.

Luu-Luu was currently using a welder to fuse a blue and gold shield that had a picture of a lion on it to a boat while Jury Rigg cackled and used a hammer to nail a rocking chair to the top of the boat and three seconds later he used his hammer to nail a guillotine on a blacksmith's forge which he then fused to the back of the boat using his welder.

Jury Rigg hopped onto the ground, the impact of his landing kicking up a cloud of sand before he placed his hands on his belly and cackled like a Jack'o'lantern while his tail flickered wildly.

"Silly fuel source! Silly fuel source! Jury Rigg gave revolutionary device a silly fuel source! Now Eostia will be revolutionized by pee! Mwahahahaha!"

Luu-Luu giggled as she finished welding the Feoh shield and shot a smile at Jury Rigg. "I see you're up to your usual antics my Jury Rigg, can you please explain what whammy you just put in our public transportation invention?"

Luu-Luu knew that Jury Rigg's inventions almost always had whammies, such as his free food dispensers that temporarily turned you plaid. It was another reason why she adored Jury Rigg, not only because he was the most powerful Black Smith she ever met but because he had a good sense of humor as well.

Jury Rigg ran up to Luu-Luu so fast that he kicked up a sand cloud, the two were almost the same height but The Pseudo Planchakule was a little shorter. He wrapped the Halfling up in a hug. "Pretty Loli is smart to expect a whammy! The whammy Jury Rigg installed is super hilarious! Our public transportation will be-"

Jury Rigg broke the hug before pointing his finger up in the air and declaring. "URINE POWERED!"

The Pseudo-Planchukulu did a jig before spreading his arms out wide. "Ta-da! Eostia's first public transportation system will never run out of fuel. For if it ever runs short, all the passengers will have to do is urinate on the Pee Eater 5000!"

Jury Rigg took off in a blur and slapped the guillotine/ Black Smith forge fusion. "This this this! The Pee Eater 5000! My marvelous pee fueled engine!"

"Pfffttt!" Luu-Luu sputtered before she bursted out laughing like a balloon that was popped by Muhammad Ali. She fell onto her butt and began to laugh so hard she couldn't breathe.

"Bwahahahaha…pee engine… hehehehe…our passengers will…" she wheezed as she struggled to continue laughing and Jury Rigg joined her.

Once the short duo ran out of breath, they stopped laughing and took deep gasps of the dry as bones air to catch their breath.

Jury Rigg caught his breath first and offered his hand to help Luu-Luu up, the Halfling shooting him a warm smile as she accepted his offered hand. "This might just be one of the most ambitious projects I've ever undertaken." Realized The Halfling Princess Knight aloud.

She gazed in awe at the boat that she and Jury Rigg had been working on, cobbling scrap on it to turn it into a flying machine that could cross distances between the kingdoms in an hour or less.

Jury Rigg nodded. "Jury Rigg's potential went to waste in home universe! No one wanted Jury Rigg to use his powers to revolutionize Earth with his technology! Close minded American Congress passed laws saying alien tech couldn't be given to American citizens because it would hurt corporations! Make Elon Musk look bad bad!"

Luu-Luu narrowed her eyes and puffed out her lip. "This American Congress sounds stupid! Why would they forbid a genius blacksmith such as yourself from helping his country?"

Jury Rigg hopped up and down on his feet as his frustration grew as he remembered the various laws and restrictions that The American government passed that applied to Ben Tennyson alone. "The American government was sucking off the teat of Elon Musk and other billionaires! The stupid stupid-" Jury Rigg shrieked while banging his fists against the air. "STUPID!!! Billionaires wanted fame and money from making humanity as advanced as aliens!"

Jury Rigg continued. "So the billionaires bribed Congress and the Supreme Court to pass laws that The Government couldn't accept alien technology from alien nations and that private citizens couldn't own alien technology either with only a few exceptions and even those exceptions had harsh restrictions placed on them!"

Jury Rigg fell onto his butt as his anger raised his blood pressure through the roof and made him dizzy. Feeling light headed, the Pseudo-Planchukulu soon found his head laying in Luu-Luu's lap, the ginger Halfling stroking his bald head, her calloused fingers feeling like warm hot rocks on his scalp.

Luu-Luu looked down at him with a sympathetic look as she cooed. "My poor Jury Rigg. You had to have your intelligence and creativity stifled because of the greed of selfish pea brained nobles."

She planted a kiss on his forehead as her fingers continued to massage his scalp, the sensation of her calloused fingers rubbing the knots out of his bald scalp causing the Pseudo-Planchukulu to moan.

Luu-Luu continued. "I promise you, you won't have to worry about that here in Eostia. I support you, Alicia supports you, Prim supports you, and so does The Goddess. You've proven yourself on the battlefield and we know you can improve the lives of our citizens."

Jury Rigg felt a surge of happiness swell up in his chest, like a rhinoceros beetle declaring victory over its fallen opponent, Jury Rigg felt like he finally beat the gridlock and corporate greed of American politics.

It was like lightning striking Benjamin Franklin's kite, Jury Rigg leapt like a firecracker, tackling Luu-Luu and the Halfling and Pseudo-Planchukulu rolled into a ball for several paces before the Goblin-like alien was on top of the Halfling.

At which point he slammed his lips into hers, not once, not twice not even thrice but eleven times as if his Ox blood red lips were a machine gun giving kisses.

Upon the eleventh kiss, his lips locked onto Luu-Luu's lips like a heat seeking missile as he ran his claws through her ginger curls, and like a dog starving for water shoved his tongue into her mouth.

Luu-Luu briefly choked from the ferocity of Jury Rigg's kiss, but Halfling's were nothing if not resilient and she placed a hand behind his head as her tongue began to fight back, smacking Jury Rigg's tongue.

And thus Planchakule and Halfling exchanged drool and moans in each other's mouths, their moans seeming to shake the hot dry air of Rad.

Something about being a Planchakule made Jury Rigg more impulsive than Ben, as the part of him that was still human in the back of his Planchakule mind was shouting that Jury Rigg was being to hasty and that they couldn't just do the deed with Luu-Luu like they had with Olga, so soon.

The Human part was ruthlessly smothered with a pillow by the mating instincts of the Planchakule mind as Jury Rigg shoved a hand underneath Luu-Luu's coat, taking her left A-cup breast into his hand and giving it a sharp firm squeeze.

The sensation of Jury Rigg's claws crushing her tiny breast like playdough made Luu-Luu launch her head back and throw out a gasp. "My-my-my breast is melting in your hand!" She shouted.

Jury Rigg chuckled like a horde of bats as he attacked the little clothing Luu-Luu had, using his teeth and claws to tear her cloak to shreds before he tossed her pastie like a Frisbee.

Luu-Luu's face flushed and she could feel heat rushing to her womanhood and her nipples hardening as Jury Rigg was now squeezing both her A-cups. The sensation of both her small breasts being stretched like putty and clawed up by Jury Rigg's claws and hands sending an ocean of pleasure through her chest, into her heart and up to her brain.

Jury Rigg took a break from fondling Luu-Luu to quickly remove his clothes, Luu-Luu puffing her lip out in a pout but her eyes quickly shining like stars as she saw Jury Rigg remove his last bit of clothing thus revealing his blood red six inch cock, erect and bulging with veins at the sight of her naked body.

Luu-Luu licked her lips. "My my, is that because of little old me? I am flattered that the ultimate Blacksmith finds me so attractive." The Halfling got on her knees and snatched the Pseudo-Planchukule's erect member like a shark snatches a seal.

She inhaled his member into her mouth, swirling her tongue around his blood red penis like a tornado before her tongue slapped each of the bulging veins on his penis twice and then poked his urethral opening.

Jury Rigg moaned like a bat as he ran his fingers through Luu-Luu's ginger hair, his claws twirling her curls around his fingers as he thrust his cock in her mouth. The Halfling Princess Knight increased her feistiness and bit down on Jury Rigg's member grinding her teeth down on his Planchakule manhood as her tongue continued to tease and brush his urethral opening like an artist brushes a canvas with a paintbrush.

The warmth from Luu-Luu's mouth combined with how her teeth crushed pleasure out of his member combined with how her saliva acted as an even warmer lubricant, Jury Rigg could feel his pleasure shooting through the roof, his devil-like tail shaking erratically as if he was high.

"Yesyesyesyes! Pretty Loli is making Jury Rigg feel sososo good! Thank you thank you pretty pretty Loli! Jury Rigg is gonna-" He was interrupted when his member twitched like a crocodile with sleep apnea before it released in Luu-Luu's mouth.

Gulp gulp gulp* The Halfling's cheeks swelled up like a chipmunk with pinkish red semen, and she gulped it down with the eagerness of a dying man finding water in a desert. Soon her cheeks' swelling went down thus leaving only three drops of the strawberry milk colored semen leaking down her chin as Luu-Luu released Jury Rigg's member with a wet loud POP.

Luu-Luu rubbed her face with both hands as she let out a loud lewd moan, her eyes closed from the pleasure. "Eeeeewwwaaaaahhhh. That was a delicious meal, My Jury Rigg."

She opened her eyes which sparkled like clean dishes. "I should milk you like a cow and use your semen to make ramen!"

Jury Rigg grinned like a horny piranha as he grabbed Luu-Luu's feet and swept her off the ground ( thus causing her to help) so that her crotch was in front of his face. "Pretty Loli can milk Jury Rigg later! Now Jury Rigg is thirsty and wants to drink out of Pretty Loli!"

His tongue which was bumpy as a basketball that rolled down a chewing gum covered hill, dove down into Luu-Luu's pussy like Michael Phelps into a pool as Jury Rigg's lips melted together with the lips of Luu-Luu's pussy.

The sensation of Jury Rigg's slimy bump speckled tongue burrowing into her womanhood and flicking it like a snake high on LSD caused Luu-Luu to shake her head from left to right back and forth six times while she shouts. "Oh oh ohhhh yeah! That's the spot my Jury Rigg!"

She wrapped her legs around his neck and grinded her pussy lips against Jury Rigg's ox blood red lips, bucking her hips like a cow girl on a bullet as his tongue ate her out as if he was at a buffet thus causing her to scream in pleasure like a ghost. "My pussy is melting like candy in your mouth!"

Jury Rigg's eyes sparkled with a lustful hunger as he stared at Luu-Luu's naked A-cup breasts down below, his eyes occasionally darting to her face which made the cutest "OH" faces thus making his two hearts leap with joy.

The Halfling's pussy had an iron yet syrupy taste that Jury Rigg couldn't get enough of and his fingers tingled with electricity as they kept up their firm grip on the flesh of Luu-Luu's legs.

Luu-Luu panted happily while her head hung below as she could feel the pleasure, pressure and heat building up in her womanhood. "My pussy is so hot and warm!" Her curls bounced as she yelled out. "THANK YOU! My Jury Rigg, my pussy is your breakfast, your lunch, your dinner, your dessert. Yours and yours only!"

Her jaw almost unhinged with her next moan as Jury Rigg increased the speed at which his tongue swirled against her pussy, to the point that his drool mixed with the Halfling's pussy juices were flying off her groin like a sprinkler, some of the Planchakule drool mixed with Halfling sex juices landing on Luu-Luu's tiny breasts and face.

Luu-Luu's tongue hung out of her mouth as she moaned like a zombie. "Yes yes! This is it! I'm going to feed you so much my Jury Rigg!" She let out a scream of pure happiness as she released, her pussy releasing hot, iron, and syrupy juices all over Jury Rigg's face, down his throat and overflowing his mouth thus making him choke on her Halfling juices.

Jury Rigg's lips parted from Luu-Luu's pussy with a wet slappy pop before he coughed four times thus causing Luu-Luu to giggle. "Sounds like I might have fed you to much my hungry Jury Rigg~" She winked at the end of her sentence with her mouth in a toothy wolf-like smile.

Jury Rigg composed himself and shot back his own wolf-like smile. "Jury Rigg won't lose to Pretty Loli! Jury Rigg hereby declares Pretty Loli's pussy an eating contest that Jury Rigg will WIN!!"

The Pseudo-Planchukule took a deep breath before he clamped down his mouth back onto Luu-Luu's pussy like a hound dog bites down on a hog it's hunting, his tongue attacked her pussy like a leech attacks an open wound.

Luu-Luu's mouth opened wide like a screaming gator as she moaned like a zombie once again. "Oooowaaaahh!! My Jury Rigg I just came!" She kicked her legs which were still in Jury Rigg's grasp as she bucked her hips. "My pussy is… my pussy is… aaaaahhh!"

Once again Luu-Luu felt her pussy heat up, she felt Jury Rigg's bumpy slimy tongue using her clitoris as a punching bag and the sensation was driving her off the deep end.

Pleasure and heat shot up like lightning from her womanhood towards her spinal cord and her fists dug tunnels into the dirt and as she moaned, drool began to leak out of her mouth and form a small pool by her head.

"C-cuming AGAIN!" shouted Luu-Luu as her pussy released warm sex juices once again on Jury Rigg's face and into his mouth, the Pseudo-Planchukule gulping his second helping down eagerly. "Yum yum Jury Rigg loves his sloppy seconds!"

Luu-Luu's A-cup chest heaved and hoed as the afterglow of her orgasm sent earthquakes of heat and pleasure throbbing up her groin and up her spinal cord and to her brain, and just when she thought the pleasure couldn't get any better…

"OM NOM NOM!!!" Jury Rigg began to eat out her pussy a third time, his tongue cracking against her clitoris like a cat o'nine tails that swam in a pool of dog drool for an hour.

Luu-Luu's eyes became wide as dinner plates and she screamed like a woman possessed. "I thought my last orgasm was heaven!" Her scream was like a sonic cannon that shook nearby windows. "Butbutbut my J-Jurg Rigg you're making me ascend even further!"

Jury Rigg cackled like a swarm of bats high on cocaine and laughing gas right on top of Luu-Luu's pussy, thus sending vibrations into Luu-Luu's womanhood. The sensation was as if a swarm of a thousand bees was massaging her pussy, causing Luu-Luu to release into Jury Rigg's mouth for a third time.

SQUUUIIIRRT!*

And then a fourth time, and fifth time, the Halfling experiencing three consecutive orgasms from the pleasure Jury Rigg induced upon her.

Luu-Luu's body seized up and shook with pleasure like an epileptic as Jury Rigg finally released her legs, setting her gently on the ground.

The multiple rounds of her pussy being eaten out has caused her pussy to leak juices like a waterfall, juices that had mixed with Jury Rigg's saliva to form a pair of see through "pants" for The Halfling Princess Knight.

Jury Rigg laughed like a dozen mice drunk on wine before he let out a belly jiggling belch. "Jury Rigg is grateful for Pretty Loli's cooking!"

Luu-Luu gave a grateful smile at Jury Rigg. "I'm happy that my pussy satisfied you. But something tells me we're not done yet."

Jury Rigg gave a wolf-like grin as he got on his knees and lined up his ox blood red member with Luu-Luu's drenched womanhood. "Now, now Jury Rigg's wee wee will go swimming in Pretty Loli's poonani."

SSSPPPLASH* Jury Rigg thrusted his member into Luu-Luu's womanhood, the sound generated from his Planchakule manhood entering her akin to a two hundred pound man doing a cannonball in a pool as juices splashed everywhere, coating Jury Rigg's hips.

Luu-Luu gasped as the pain of her hymen breaking shot up her spinal cord like an electric eel, luckily Jury Rigg immediately noticed this, the Pseudo-Planchakule frowning and clamping down on his mating instincts, freezing his movements.

"Jury Rigg is sorry." His voice was a contrite moan like a rat that stubbed its toe. "Jury Rigg never wanted to hurt pretty Loli."

Luu-Luu gave a pained smile as she wiggled her hips and spoke in a strained voice. "It's alright my Jury Rigg. I just need some time to adjust, give me a moment and the pain will be gone."

Jury Rigg gave a warm understanding smile that was so unlike his usual demonic predatory tech geek smiles, the warmth and care for her well being in his smile made The Halfling's heart soar like an eagle. "Jury Rigg will wait as long as needed for pretty Loli to adjust."

It took ten seconds, so it was quick but the pain from her hymen being broken turned into pleasure as every pulsating vein on Jury Rigg's cock tickled Luu-Luu's inner walls, as the heat from his member warmed up her insides like a sauna was shoved inside her.

The Halfling Princess Knight let out a quiet moan as she began to rock her hips. "Thrust." She half moaned, half whispered at first before she blurted out. "THRUST MY JURY RIGG! Pound my pussy!"

Jury Rigg groped Luu-Luu's small supple ass, his claws getting a good firm grip on her ass before he began to pound his cock into her womanhood. The Pseudo-Planchukule began to fuck Luu-Luu in the missionary position, each push and pull of his cock creating wet slapping noises that scattered the saliva and pussy juices on Luu-Luu's pussy and thighs like ten men doing a cannonball in a pool at once.

Luu-Luu closed her eyes and moaned before they shot open wide as dinner plates. "I'm so so wet down there! I feel like my entire lower body is melting into goo!"

Indeed, when Jury Rigg slapped his pulsating ox blood red dick into Luu-Luu's sauna-like womanhood juices exploded everywhere across both their legs and torsos like eight packs of gushers that had been run over by a car.

Jury Rigg let out a moan like six rats eating cheese covered in crack. "Pretty Loli… your pussy is so so hot and slimy! It's making Jury Rigg's wee wee melt!"

The shared heat between the two was quickly bringing both Planchakule and Halfling to their limit.

""AAH AAH AAH AAAAAHH"" In unison they moaned before finally climaxing, Luu-Luu's womanhood tightening down on Jury Rigg's member which twitched and spasmed before releasing his strawberry milk colored semen into Luu-Luu's womb.

Warm pink juices leaked down Luu-Luu's legs, mixing into a slurry with the sex juices that were already there as Jury Rigg kept his firm grip on her ass.

The two panted, basking in the afterglow of their orgasms. Luu-Luu with a gentle smile on her face as she treasured every moment she had Jury Rigg's pink semen in her womb.

After a two minute break, Luu-Luu began to bounce her hips again, rocking herself around Jury Rigg's member which was still inside her and still erect. "More more more! More Jury Rigg semen!" She demanded.

Jury Rigg chuckled as he felt the slurry of sex juices combined with Luu-Luu's firm insides jerk off his Planchakule cock once more. "Who is Jury Rigg to deny a princess?" He asked coyly before he began to rock his hips also, his cock once again slamming in and out of Luu-Luu's pussy.

""Uuuwaaaahh"" Both of them moaned in unison as Jury Rigg could feel the veins on his cock being squeezed by Luu-Luu's walls and Luu-Luu could feel every bump and wrinkle on Jury Rigg's manhood doing its best to reshape her pussy.

Jury Rigg's claws still continued to squeeze the Halfling's ass thus sending more pleasure, hard firm pleasure into her ass too before he slammed his lips into her lips and the two locked lips.

As the two began to kiss and tongue wrestle for dominance Luu-Luu moaned as she could taste the iron and sugar of her own pussy on her lover's tongue and in his mouth. 'More! I want to taste more of myself!' she moaned in her head.

So their tongues fought like king cobras in their mouths while their genitals collided like tsunamis and soon enough heat began to build up. Heat built up in their faces, in their cores,in their groins.

With a slimy slappy POP both Pseudo-Planchukule and Halfling broke the kiss, five trails of drool still connecting their faces as they howled like wolves.

"I'm gonna-" yelled Luu-Luu.

""Cuuum!!"" They both shouted at the same time as once again they reached orgasm, Jury Rigg ejaculating inside the Halfling, strawberry milk colored semen overflowing out of her womanhood like a glass that became too full.

With the second ejaculation, Jury Rigg collapsed on top of Luu-Luu, both of them panted in each other's faces.

Luu-Luu smiled and kissed Jury Rigg's nose. "I love you my Jury Rigg, let's be together forever."

The Pseudo-Planchukule nuzzled his cheek against Luu-Luu's face. "Jury Rigg agrees." And so the two lovers basked in the afterglow of each other's orgasms and the warmth they shared.

{BREAK}

The next day in the hills and fields outside Ur, the orange and pink of the dawn was just beginning to rise above The Ur countryside, causing a certain pink haired princess Knight to let out a yawn loud as a choking lion as she rubbed her eyes with her left forearm.

"My Prince, can you please tell me why you woke me up so early? The sun hasn't even risen yet."

Walking in front of her leading her by her hand was Ben Tennyson, with bags under his eyes yet a smile on his face. "It's all a part of our date Prim, I spent two thirds of last night setting up our date and we need to be up bright and early to enjoy it all."

Prim's blue eyes widened as she took those words in. 'My Prince was up almost all night preparing our date? Wow, his eyes have so many dark circles… He must've gotten so little sleep. Less than I did for sure.'

The Princess of Ur felt her heart warm up as if it had gotten into a warm bath and she gave a smile as her happiness began to wake her up faster. "Alright, if you say it's a part of our date thank I look forward to seeing what you have planned."

It wasn't too much longer until Ben took her to a hill, on which was a boat-like device like he had built in Ken. This caused Prim to cock her head, her pink hair swaying in the morning breeze. "Is that one of those magical food creators like you built for Ken and Ansur?"

Ben smiled. "Exactly, and this one is just for you and me." The duo sat down on a blue and gold checkered blanket that Ben had set down for them beforehand, on the blanket were two plates for each of them.

Ben grabbed a plate and held it in front of one of the axes imbedded in the former boat turned Jury Rigg invention, and with his other hand he smacked the blunt side of the ax, the ax glowed green and let out a sound like a hummingbird smoking crack before several green holographic lines emerged to converge on the plate.

The green holographic lines formed a cheese burger that had funnel cakes for buns and the smell of the grilled meat combined with the melted cheese and fried pastry tickled and massaged Prim's nose and made her mouth water. "What kind of food is that?" she drooled aloud.

Ben chuckled as he handed her the plate. "This is a funnel cake cheeseburger. A friend of mine who worked for the Food Network back in my universe introduced me to it."

Prim didn't know what a "Food Network" was, but she instantly decided it must be a good thing if someone who worked for it introduced Ben to something that smelled THIS good! A trail of drool dropped down Prim's mouth and she licked her lips in anticipation.

CHOMP!!* Before she snatched up the funnel cake cheeseburger and took a bite that would make a shark proud, the greasy juicy meat exploding in her mouth along with the melted cheese and the fried dough made her moan loudly as she closed her eyes.

'I've never had any meat so juicy before!' thought Prim happily.

Ben smiled as he got his own plate and then took a bite of his own Funnel cake cheeseburger.

Ben had just swallowed his first bite when The Pinkette across from him set down her plate and placed her hands on her lap. "Soooo…" she started before she continued. "At The Ansur jailhouse the other day you mentioned that you told Luu-Luu some of your past adventures?"

Ben didn't reply immediately, merely taking another two bites of his funnel cake cheeseburger as the juicy cheesy meat combined with the pastry was just too good to resist. Prim's eyebrow twitched at being ignored but forced herself to be patient as Ben took a third bite.

After The Fallen Hero had eaten his third bite he smiled and put down his plate. "Yeah, Luu-Luu was really entertained by them." He cocked his head and shot her a lopsided grin. "Would you like to hear a few stories?"

Prim nodded as she reached out with her thumb to wipe some grease off Ben's chin which she then licked off. "You got the original Omnitrix when you were ten years old, didn't you, my Prince? So can you please tell me a story from when you were ten?"

Ben chuckled. "Anything for the cute pinky princess. Be warned though, my ten year old self was a big brat. Also a lot more naive than I am now. He wouldn't have had the mental fortitude to do what needs to be done to The Black Dogs."

A worried yet intrigued look appeared on Prim's face as she placed her right index finger to her lip. "Are you saying that even with The Omnitrix, your kid self wouldn't have been able to protect us from The Black Dogs?"

Prim's breath got caught in her throat like a raccoon in a bear trap, because the look that Ben gave her was hard as diamond and cold as liquid nitrogen. "That's exactly what I'm saying." His voice had lost all humor and had become dark as midnight.

"My kid self was not only a brat but a fool who believed in the ideals of Heroism. He had yet to watch his belief in heroics get everyone he loved killed. He had yet to realize that the actions a hero takes are like putting a bandaid on cancer. They do NOTHING in the end!"

Prim flinched and let out an "Eep!" at Ben's shout and Ben's face softened with regret. "I'm sorry Prim, I didn't mean to scare you. I'm just… I'm still angry at my past self for not saving my family."

Prim reached out a hand and gently caressed The Fallen Hero's Face, his warm flesh being held in her hand sending goose bumps and electricity up her fingertips and down her arm. The Princess of Ur gave him a sympathetic look. "It's not your fault you know?"

Her blue eyes looked into Ben's acid green with sympathy before she continued. "If you could have saved your family I have no doubt you would have. And you shouldn't hate your past self just because he wasn't as brutal as you are now. From what little I know you saved a lot of lives even before coming here my Prince."

Prim's thumb caressed Ben's cheek lovingly, sending tingles into his face which he leaned into as Prim continued. "You were the greatest hero in your world before you lost your family. You saved your world multiple times even without the brutality you've become known for here in Eostia."

Her eyes broke contact for a moment before she resumed eye contact. "I don't think you need to be as brutal as you are, but if you feel like you need to be in order to keep us safe, in order to atone for the deaths of your family. Then I will support you and never condemn you, just like I won't condemn your past self for not killing his enemies."

Ben felt his heart jump five times as if it was on a pogostick, his eyes watered and he muttered. "Prim… thank you… your unconditional support… it's just what I needed." He furiously wiped his wet eyes with his sleeve before he gave a smile.

His smile was warm like a lava lamp as his heart soaked up Prim's love and comfort. "Let's get back to my past adventures. This is supposed to be a date not therapy."

The Fallen Hero clapped his hands. "Ok here's one cool story, the day I unlocked my eleventh alien Cannon bolt. Imagine the day, I am ten years old and so is my cousin Gwen we are at Yellowstone Park with our Grandpa Max-" The Fallen Hero made a stage whisper. "Who by the way was a terrible cook, the only stuff that was worse is Ansur Jail house slop."

Before he resumed his normal speech. "And so I was trying to transform into XLR8 so I could go get a burger. Imagine my surprise when I transformed into a fat hamster that walked like a drunkard!"

To emphasize his point Ben stood up and did his best impression of a drunkard struggling to walk, he stumbled back eight steps before stumbling forward three steps and face planting. "Oof!"

Prim covered her mouth with her hand to stifle her laughter as she watched Ben clumsily push himself back up in a push up only to fall back down again with another OOF before Ben quickly jumped up with a smile. "So yeah that was me as Cannon Bolt, a fat hamster with all the grace of a drunk old man!"

Prim had a smile that only a Princess hopelessly in love and amused by her prince could have on her face, she was already captivated by Ben's story and she subconsciously scooted closer as if Ben was a movie theater and she wanted to be closer to the screen.

"Cannonbolt sounds pretty entertaining, My Prince. But I know that he must be powerful, all your aliens that I've seen are powerful and have saved the lives of countless Eostia citizens!"

Ben's smile reflected Prim's warmth and trust back at her like a mirror as The Fallen Hero soaked up her unconditional love, trust and faith like a sponge. "You honor me Prim. And you're right." He gave her a wink and a thumbs up. "My ten year old self was so annoyed at Cannon Bolt's seemingly useless body. But he would soon discover…"

Ben paused for dramatic effect before he tossed his hands out wide. "How he could use Cannon Bolt to save the world from a giant monster that eats ENTIRE worlds!"

Prim felt her heart skip a beat as if her heart was a bull rider that got thrown off a bull, a shiver went down her spine. "A monster…" she whispered. "That eats en-en-t-tire worlds?" She stuttered, her voice shaking as if she was buck naked in The Tsuki Summits of Thorn.

Horrifying images flashed through her mind as she tried to imagine what such a monster looked like, the primary image being an orc bigger than any castle, bigger than any mountain range with over a million cocks that wiggled like snakes and wrapped around the continents of the world to violate every woman in Eostia.

Ben's face became concerned as he watched Prim's face become pale as a corpse and he realized what she was thinking. He hurriedly waved his hands. "Waitwaitwait!!!" He shouted.

"The monster I killed was NOTHING like the monsters here! It had no interest in raping people. As far as I know it didn't even have a penis. It was a big ass tick the size of a castle!"

Ben's frantic explanation and concern for her nervousness slammed into her incoming panic attack and the Pinkette's heart began to slow down, especially when Ben sat down behind her and began to rub her shoulders. "If it helps, I heard it was the last of its kind too. So there are no more like it around."

The sensation of Ben's warm calloused hands kneading the stress out of her shoulders made the princess of Ur want to melt like dough into Ben's arms and she didn't resist the feeling, allowing herself to fall into his grasp.

Once in her Prince's arm, The Princess Of Ur closed her eyes and let out a giggle that was also a whisper. Before she spoke, "This story is getting very interesting. You managed to kill a monster that eats entire worlds using an alien that you yourself describe as a "Fat hamster with the grace of a drunk old man" please tell me more."

Ben felt his heart go boom boom boom like a pair of large drums as he enjoyed holding Prim in his arms, the sensation of her pink hair combined with her warm body feeling like a blanket for him, he placed a kiss on top of her head before he continued. "It'll be my pleasure, ok so the monster, let's call it The Big Tick. It arrived via a meteor shortly after I transformed into Cannonbolt and right after it arrived these three alien wackos who worship it arrived in their own spaceship…"

And so Prim laid her head against Ben's chest, enjoying the sound of his heartbeat in her ear, the warmth and strength of his arms wrapped around her and how they made her feel safe.

And Ben enjoyed the warmth from Prim using his chest as a pillow, enjoyed the privilege of holding such royal beauty in his arms, as he recounted the tale from his childhood.

{BREAK}

The harsh afternoon sun of Rad beat down on Prim's silky pale flesh like a slap fight from a vulture as the buttermilk yellow sand and hickory brown pebbles of The mountain underneath her feet crunched with every step she took.

The Pinkette wiped a trio of sweat drops off her left brow and muttered aloud. "We've only been walking for eight minutes and I already feel like I've walked a mile. Rad's mountains are like an oven."

Ben's laughter came from twenty two feet and seven inches in front of her as he turned around to laugh. "Yeah I know." He too had sweat running down his brow, if anything he was more sweaty than Prim!

He gave Prim a smile that was exhausted by the heat yet still conveyed his excitement to show her what was at their destination. "But the walk to the top of this cliff will be worth it, I promise. It's a surprise that I guarantee you've never seen before in Eostia!"

Prim shook her head with a tired smile on her face before she closed her eyes and inhaled the scent of Ben's musk, the scent of his sweaty flesh serenading her nostrils like a clarinet and her tired smile became wider as she became more energized. 'Well at least this hot mountain is bringing out the best of My Prince's smell.'

It was another four grueling minutes before Prim's blue eyes set up on something that almost looked like a tower…

"But it's too small to be a tower and it has too many holes in it to be a building…" Muttered Prim as she gazed at the structure that someone from Ben's world would say looked like a pink and silver crane riding out of the cliff face.

The pink and silver crane-like structure extended to fifteen meters tall and had a pair of pink and silver ropes extending down from hooks, the pink and silver ropes possessing hoops that looked like they were meant to be wrapped around someone's feet.

"My Prince… What is this thing?" Questioned Prim with a dozen question marks buzzing around her pink flowing hair. Her expression of pure lost confusion made Ben laugh and give a smile like an eight year old boy who saw his grandma sit on a whoopie cushion.

"This my beautiful princess, is a bungee rope. You and I are going to go bungee jumping!"

A few of the question marks around Prim's head disappeared but most remained before they all popped at once and her teeth clenched and chattered into a frown as she took a step back. "W-wait are you saying we're going to jump off this cliff?! My Prince, I can't survive a fall from up this high!!"

Ben didn't lose his smile for a moment, merely humming as he grabbed one of the ropes and began fastening the ropes' hoops to his feet.

Prim felt anxiety rise in her stomach like a snake from a pot. "...My Prince?" She asked timidly.

Upon finishing strapping the rope to his feet The Fallen Hero gave The Princess Of Ur a two fingered salute and a wink. "Watch me." Before he jumped off the cliff like an eagle jumping off a tree to catch it's prey.

A scream of terror and confusion erupted from Prim's throat like a live radio being overcome with static, despite her muscles being sore and her skin being hot and sweaty from the heat she forced herself to run towards the edge of the cliff. "Ben! Ben! Ben! Transform plea-"

"Woooooooohooooo!!" Her plea for her prince to transform was cut off by the rope bouncing back up like a child's ball and Ben bouncing back up with it, The Hero Of Feoh giving her a wave before the rope moved like a snake to automatically deposit him on the cliff face, back on solid ground again.

"H-h-how?" The Princess Of Ur could only tremble as relief at the newfound knowledge of Ben's safety began to tamper her adrenaline rush.

Ben leaned an elbow onto the crane-like structure while giving a smile at Prim. "I built this bad boy using Luu-Luu's favorite alien, Jury Rigg. This machine is the ultimate Bungee rope." The Fallen Hero squatted down to pick up the pink and silver ropes that he just bungee jumped with. "You see back where I came from, Bungee jumping is a popular sport for adrenaline addicts."

The Hero Of Feoh further explained "You take a rope, tie it to your feet and jump off a cliff." He held up a finger with his free hand as he explained. "Make sure the rope is secured so your jump is stopped and you bounce back up. Hence why it's called Bungee jumping."

Ben proceeded to reattach the rope to his feet. "It's all about chasing the thrill of jumping off cliffs yet not dying from it, especially when you're a frail Human. My alien forms can survive jumping off a cliff no problem but my human form is another story."

He chuckled and shook his head while closing his eyes. "The adrenaline rush that comes from putting my frail Human body through such extremes… is exhilarating!"

Prim eyed both ropes wearily, a slight tremor running down her spine and up her arm, she was quite for a moment before her voice came out in a stutter. "My… my-my Prince. I do appreciate that you went to all this effort but I'm not sure I can do this."

Ben gave a frown of sympathy as he removed the ropes from his feet, he slowly walked towards Prim before he placed his hands on her hips with the gentleness of a kiss from a mother. "Prim, do you think I'd ever let you fall to your death?"

Although still scared and apprehensive, The Pinkette knew the answer immediately. "Of course not! Never! You saved me and my sister at Feoh! You own the most powerful weapon in Eostia! You'll never let harm come to me as long as I'm in your sight!"

Prim's answer made a happy confident smile appear on The Fallen Hero's face, who nodded. "That's right. Jury Rigg's inventions have never failed yet and if they somehow fail for the first time today, I'll transform and catch you."

Ben leaned forward and captured Prim's lips with his own, the action causing Prim's heart to pound like a drum being hit by a cheese grater. Blood hot as fresh tea was pumped into Prim's cheeks thus making them pink as her hair and hot as candles.

The Princess of Ur closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Ben's waist as he wrapped his arms around her, the two basked in the feeling of being held in each other's arms as their lips remained locked.

'My Prince, your arms are so strong, they are like a second castle for me.' thought Prim as she moved to slide her tongue into Ben's mouth.

However to her disappointment, the moment came to an end all too soon as The Fallen Hero broke off the kiss while still holding her in his arms.

The Fallen Hero gave Prim a teasing smile. "Go on the Bungee jump at least once and I will allow you to tongue me as much as you want."

Prim pouted as she muttered. "You're playing dirty My Prince…" before she gave a bloodthirsty grin. "But you bet your sweet ass that I'm collecting that tongue as well as something more!"

Ben raised an eyebrow in intrigue. "Something more? What do you mean?"

Prim's bloodthirsty grin didn't abate as she attached the ropes to her feet, she chuckled like a drunk woman lusting after a man before she said. "You'll see."

Then as if she was a coyote chasing a possum smothered in bacon, she ran towards the cliff edge and jumped.

The screaming and cursing started four seconds later. "Byyyyyyyyy Theeee Goooodeeesss shit shit shit shit shit!"

Prim's panicked screams made Ben burst out laughing as he doubled over. "I didn't know she had it in her to curse like that."

Like a basketball Prim's rope bounced her back up and when she saw Ben laughing, her scared expression quickly morphed into one of anger and determination. She had just begun to fall again as she thought. 'I won't give up, I'll get that tongue and WAY more from you my Prince! You'll see!'

This time when the Bungee rope plunged down the Princess Of Ur didn't scream, instead she closed her eyes and imagined what rewards she would demand from Ben, the future she imagined making her smile.

She imagined Ben's cock hard, erect and in-between her breasts, she imagined her tongue licking the cock of her prince as her breasts massaged it and made it twitch and pulse while her Prince moaned in pleasure and begged for more.

Soon her hands were fondling her own breasts as her bungee rope bounced her back up again, this time she wasn't afraid, instead she had a serene with the occasional drop of lewd smile on her face as she fondled herself.

Upon witnessing Prim fondle her breasts as she bounced back up with a serene expression on her face, The Hero Of Feoh felt question marks manifest around his head. "Prim…" He muttered.

The Princess Of Ur didn't answer him, she only allowed her bungee to carry her downward once again where she started laughing. "Yes yes! I can do this!!"

The Pinkette began to enjoy the wind pounding her face, the wind flowing through her hair almost like a natural disaster. She laughed out loud as she slid her fingers underneath her dress to pinch her nipples. 'I know what My Prince means by an adrenaline rush now.' she moaned in her head.

Ben shook his head mirthfully as he watched Prim rise and fall repeatedly while she laughed and played with herself. "She maybe weird but at least she's enjoying herself."

It was after the twelfth bungee jump that Prim commanded her rope to deposit her back onto the cliff face; she stumbled three steps and was quickly caught by Ben. "You alright?" He asked with concern upon seeing her stumble.

Prim bit her bottom lip with a look of lust as her blue eyes sparkled like a crystal clear lake. She didn't answer verbally, instead opting to literally tackle Ben to the ground like a wrestler as she planted her lips into his with the force of a punch from Muhammad Ali and with just as much force her tongue entered his mouth and was pummeling Ben's tongue.

"Uuumph??!!" Ben groaned and choked in surprise from the sudden roughness, not expecting Prim to initiate such a passionate make out with him after she just went through so many consecutive bungee jumps.

Nonetheless as he felt her tongue pound the crap out of his, The Fallen Hero felt warm tingles pop like pop rocks spreading from his tongue and down his throat and he eagerly reciprocated wrapping his arms around The Princess's waist.

The sound of wet smacking reverberated through the hot mountain air like a dozen boulders falling into a lake and despite their passion, for both of them it was all too soon that they had to break apart for air.

When their lips broke apart it produced a wet POP like a bubble of gravy popping while it was boiling, a trail of drool two inches thick still connecting their tongues as their lips parted.

The Fallen Hero's face blushed pinker than Prim's hair as the drool trail connecting their tongues stretched then snapped. "Wowza, we really got nasty."

Prim's blue eyes got hungrier like a shark that smelled blood and she grinned like said shark. "We're only going to get nastier my Prince." She proceeded to yank her own top down thus allowing her pale royal supermodel Calibur breasts to flop outwards free from their skimpy prison.

The sight of Prim's naked breasts caused Ben's acid green eyes to widen in shock and awe but he had no time to comment on it before The Princess Of Ur had yanked both his pants and underwear down to his knees.

"I'm claiming your cock and the semen in your balls as my reward for all the bungee jumps I did." Prim's tone brokered no argument, like a mother grounding their child.

She wrapped her warm globes soft as marshmallows yet warm as tea around Ben's cock. The pleasure was instantaneous, like a box of fireworks hit by a flare gun. The Fallen Hero's cock immediately heated up and stood at full attention and saluted the Princess that was pleasuring it.

Ben Tennyson's acid green eyes flared like a fireworks show with the sudden and unexpected pleasure that was being forced upon his body by Prim and all he could do was surrender to the Pinkette, his fingers digging into the yellow sand of Rad's mountains as he let out a quiet moan. "Wasn't… expecting this on a first date." He groaned.

Prim giggled at Ben's comment as she began to work her pale breasts up and down, slowly at first like a turtle would do while she used her hands to press her breasts around Ben's cock with the pressure of a wrestler's chokehold. "You'll find that us Princess Knight's are full of surprises when you date us." She gave him a wink. "In fact we might just be more than you can handle."

She proceeded to stick out her tongue and lick the front of Ben's erect penis like a lollipop three times, the sensation of her dainty wet tongue on the front of his penis and her soft warm breasts constricting the sides making Ben throw back his head and moan like a dying animal.

Prim giggled with the hunger of a predator. "You're mine, and I'm taking it all." That was when she went wild, she began to vigorously vibrate her chest up and down while using her hands to manipulate her breasts, making her breasts bounce as if she was in an Earthquake that was a nine on the Richter scale.

Her breasts bounced and fought around Ben's cock like tidal waves, her nipples occasionally smacking each other. Both Prim and Ben moaned in sync, their moans forming a chorus as both found pleasure in each other's bodies.

'My prince's cock is so warm and hard! I can feel each of his veins pulsating against my breasts!' thought Prim while she drooled, two drops of said drool landing on Ben's tip before she smothered it with her tongue, her tongue attacking Ben's tip like a starving anteater's tongue would attack an anthill.

Ben's fists were digging miniature potholes into the mountain sand as he closed his eyes and moaned, his moans being music to Prim's ears as the pleasure she inflicted on his body was making his limbs seize up.

Soon both of them could feel it, the orgasm rising up in Ben's waist. Ben could feel it with the heat and pressure rising inside him like a volcano ready to erupt and Prim could feel it with how Ben's cock got hot as a lamp in-between her breasts.

"I'm cumming!" Shouted Ben as his cock twitched twice and unloaded five tablespoons of seed onto Prim, the globules of his sperm slapping her face before dripping down her breasts like a pair of waterfalls.

"Huh-!!" The Fallen Hero had just begun to let out a breath when the Pinkette at his waist let out a battle cry. "More! More I say! I demand it all!"

She resumed her attack, the Princess Of Ur's breasts still coated in semen once again began to bounce as if she had been swept up in a tidal wave out at sea, her breasts smothering and devouring Ben's cock into their warm embrace thus forbidding his manhood from losing its erection.

The Fallen Hero could only watch in lustful awe as Prim's semen covered face gazed with the hunger of a wolf at his cock as she attacked it without mercy. "Holy- holy crap! Prim- my cock feels like it's going to-!!"

He could feel it, the smothering warmth from her breasts jacking off his manhood was quickly bringing him to climax once again, he could feel blood and heat being pumped into his member and soon enough…

His manhood again erupted, spurting more globules of semen onto Prim, two tablespoons went into her hair, one and a half onto her face and three onto her breasts.

But still, The Princess Of Ur wasn't satisfied. "Not good enough!" She roared like a gorilla declaring battle. "I want it all!"

Ben sweat dropped. "Is she really trying to-" Him talking to himself was interrupted by The Pinkette yet again attacking his cock with no mercy, her semen caked breasts were now working in tandem with her tongue to send pleasure throughout his member. Thus causing The Fallen Hero to moan profusely.

Prim's tongue slurped the urethral opening of Ben's tip eight times in four seconds before her tongue proceeded to swirl on top of the opening counterclockwise eleven times in six seconds, all the while her breasts bounced around his member.

She then slid her tongue up and down from the top to the bottom of his penis five times before she resumed her titfuck over it.

"Oh god oh God oh God!" Panted Ben Tennyson as his breathing began to accelerate. "Prim you're going to make me-!!"

His penis erupted like Mount Vesuvius spraying nine tablespoons of semen onto Prim's face, the huge helping of semen soon falling down like a pair of waterfalls onto her breasts as her tongue shot out almost like a snake to lap up at the lakes of semen on her face.

Prim's blue eyes looked up towards Ben's tired yet awed face and she let out her own moan though hers was quieter. "Your semen is simply supreme, My Prince." She laughed a dark laugh that sounded like something you would hear hiding in the dead of night before she said. "I really mean it, I AM taking it all."

The Hero Of Feoh gulped. "Well, you are entitled to a perfect date as a princess." He then composed himself and bowed his head and gave her a smile. "So if it helps this date become perfect for you, then go ahead."

Prim chuckled. "Oh I will."

And Prim went on the attack again, her breasts bouncing up and down around Ben's cock thirteen times in six seconds before she licked the member from bottom to top five times in three seconds and then proceeded to swirl her tongue counterclockwise over the urethral opening nine times in two seconds before she bear hugged the member with her breasts.

Ben's fists dug trenches into the yellow mountain sand as his head tossed and turned thus getting sand in his hair as he tossed back his head and moaned like a werewolf.

Back to Prim she proceeded to spit twice on Ben's member before she rubbed her spit all over it with her breasts this giving Ben's manhood a spit bath. The sensation of Prim's spit being rubbed all over his cock with her breasts acting as sponges was sending a pleasant warm slimy sensation shooting like a bullet into Ben's groin.

His eyes shot open, the veins in his acid green eyes bulged as he panted. "Prim! Prim! I'm gonna! I'm gonna-!!"

He released, his cock twitching before unleashing nine more tablespoons of semen with seven tablespoons landing on her breasts and two landing on her face. The sensation of his warm gooey sticky jizz coating her once again caused The Pinkette to moan lewdly and loudly.

'Wow I really had that much semen inside of me?' thought Ben with no small amount of awe and wonder as he gazed at the "mask" and "bra" of his semen Prim was now wearing.

"We'rrrre stillll noooot dooone my Prince." Sang Prim in an eerie sing-song voice before she used two of her fingers to scoop up an egg sized globule of semen off her face which she proceeded to stuff into her mouth. She loudly chewed on Ben's cum, thus producing lewd chewing and popping noises before gulping it down.

"Delicious." Prim said like a blood thirsty goblin before she got back to work.

'I dread what my cock's going to look like once she's done.' Thought Ben with internal panic that was smothered with a pillow by his arousal and desire for pleasure.

{TIMESKIP FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER}

Ben's cock twitched and seemed to outright wheeze as Ben let out a tired groan, his cock shooting a pea-sized pebble of semen onto Prim who was now wearing a full on shirt, scarf, mask and crown made of Ben's jizz ( not literal items of clothing, she was just covered in that much semen).

After ejaculating that last pebble, Ben's cock seemed to wheeze and cough five times before promptly withering and deflating thus causing Ben to mutter for mercy while Prim giggled like a schoolgirl. "I win I win I win I win I win My Prince!" The Pinkette's voice was a mischievous gloating sing- song. "I took it all like I said I would! And by The Goddess it is delicious!"

The Fallen Hero became limp like a puppet with its strings cut as sweat ran down his body as if he had just ran two marathons, his breath came in ragged gasps. "My-myyyy-" He wheezed. "My cock is begging for mercy- I I don't think I'm going to be able to have sex for a week- ugh!"

Prim stood up before laying down beside Ben, his semen soaking her like a shower, she giggled all the while. "Don't worry My Prince." She consoled him. "I'm sure you'll find some way to recover, you do have The Omnitrix after all. I might have defeated you this time but I doubt you'll stay down."

A tired smile graced Ben's face, his cheeks flushed a deep strawberry red as he sucked in deep breaths. The Fallen Hero reached for Prim's hand and took it into his own, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "Once I recover, I will show you how I plan to end our day together. Today will go down in our memories as a magical day for both of us!"

Prim gave her Prince a suggestive smile. "Do you think you can turn into Water Hazard and clean me up first?"

Ben chuckled before he wheezed. "It would be my pleasure."

{BREAK}

LOCATION: The port city of Hawken.

Hawken was a port city that was one hundred and eleven miles from Geofu, the port city was right on the top of the mouth that led to The Emerald Ocean, a wide ocean with a floor covered in hundreds of emerald crystals that could be seen clearly through the water which was crystal clear (No pun intended).

It was on this water that Prim and Ben climbed into a canoe made of rickety red wood, the canoe rocking and creaking under their feet.

As Prim took a seat behind Ben, The Fallen Hero handed her a red paddle that had a crack at the top. The Pinkette accepted it with a smile as Ben soon grabbed his own. "I've never been canoeing before. I think this will be fun." Spoke Prim in a cheerful innocent tone, which almost made Ben's head spin as how the darkness, lust and hunger that was there back on Rad's mountains had completely disappeared.

As the duo paddled away from the port, The Fallen Hero shook his head in confusion. 'How does Prim go from being pure and innocent to being the most semen hungry predatory I've ever met? It's confusing as hell I tell you! But strangely hot!'

"Is something on your mind Prince?" Prim's cheerful voice broke Ben out of his stupefied and amazed reverie and he gazed back at Prim with a smile. "Nothing important my beautiful princess, I was just thinking about how wonderful a date we've been having."

Prim giggled and leaned her chin on Ben's shoulder. "It's all because of you My Prince, you went a whole night without sleep for ME!" She planted her lips on his cheek in a lovely caress.

"Very very few boys would go a whole night without sleep just to plan a first date for a girl. Any girl who gets a boy that does that should definitely appreciate the effort. And believe me I do!"

Ben felt his heart jump like a rabbit. "Well…" His face heated up as if he was taking a hot shower. "You, and the other Princess Knight's and Olga and Chloe have been such a big part of my life since my family…" He flinched, his mouth briefly frowning. "You know what happened… what I'm saying is that you and the other Princess Knight's and Olga and Chloe have been my rock at a time when I lost everything."

Ben furiously wiped his eyes. "When my only living friends betrayed me because I saw the truth and got justice for my family the only way I could. You and everyone I met in Eostia have supported me, called me a hero even though I don't think of myself as one anymore."

A shaky sad yet happy at the same time smile appeared on The Fallen Hero's face as he looked at Prim, his acid green eyes wet. "So if you girls develop feelings for me, the least I can do to repay you for your support is to spoil you."

Prim's blue eyes shined with a mix of concern and adoration. "Ben…" She trailed off for a moment before with strength that no man would suspect a princess of her size to possess, she turned Ben around as if he weighed as little as an apple before she cupped his face with both her hands and captured his lips like a praying mantis captures their prey.

Ben's eyes still wet with emotion soon closed and he wrapped his arms around Prim's waist as he felt warmth bloom like flowers in his chest.

The sound of Prim and The Fallen Hero's lips smooching echoed across the salty waters, the Princess and her prince feeling their hearts beat in unison.

With a light POP both broke off the kiss with The Princess Of Ur lightly caressing Ben's cheek. "We may not be related, but I like to think of myself as your family." She blushed as pink as her hair as she looked down at the floor of the canoe. "Olga, Luu-Luu, Me… we all love you so much. And I can feel it, a hunch that more will confess their feelings for you too."

Prim giggled as she caressed Ben's face with her thumb. "I'm imagining it now, you, me and the other princess Knights. Except Claudia she's already married and she's a meanie to you. But I'm imagining us as one big family with lots of kids together."

She briefly captured The Fallen Hero's lips again and the latter leaned into the kiss as The Pinkette embraced him. "My point is, I'm your family. Alicia is your family. Celestine is your family. Even Olga is your family now. We're here for you because you've done so much for us."

She buried her head into Ben's chest and Ben ran his fingers through her pink hair. "And so as long as you protect us and the people of Eostia, we're not going anywhere."

Ben wrapped The Princess Of Ur in his arms as he stroked her pink hair, he kissed the top of her head. "Thank you Prim. I promise to always protect you and serve Celestine and defend Eostia, as long as I draw breath."

And so the two lovers basked in each other's embrace as they sat in the canoe, little did they know…

{MEANWHILE IN THE FORREST OF ESRIDE}

Through the mold based walls of The base that served as Dr Dhanvantari's lab walked the man known as Grave Levantine.

Grave Levantine was a man in his late sixties to early seventies but despite that he had a body like Ivan Drago, the only indications of his age being the massive bald spot on his head and his gray hair and gray beard which stuck out like a sea of knives.

Grave Levantine had skin that was moderately tanned, and eyebrows that were three times thicker than a normal person.

And he was the father-in-law of The Princess Knight Claudia.

'To think it's come to this, that I have to give up the beauty of my human form in exchange for the disgusting deformities a monster form has just so I have a chance of not dying at Ben Tennyson's hands.'

He stopped mid-walk and began to enter into a reverie as he remembered reports of how Ben Tennyson, the number one warrior of Celestine, had tortured and mutilated countless Black Dogs.

'He force fed The Pantielle brat blended monster cocks until he exploded. He has a superior orc form which he used to make the Orcs sodomize loyal Black Dogs en masse. He's humiliated Vault himself twice.'

He grit his teeth, a vein throbbing above his left bushy eyebrow. "If I'm going to have even a small chance of punishing Klaus for being the sorry excuse for a son he is AND crafting my TRUE heir with Claudia, I'm going to have to give up my human form and become a monster more hideous than an Orc myself!"

Grave felt his stomach twist in disgust like shoelaces at the idea. He had seen Dr Dhanvantari's work on a Minotaur earlier in order to turn it into Vault's battle mech. The result was something that the Dark Queen could only dream of having in her army and it sickened him that they were creating monsters that disgusting.

He sighed explosively pinching the bridge of his nose. "I either become a monster worse than an Orc or Ben Tennyson tortures me to death."

His boots thudded on the floor as he resumed his walk, shortly shoving the doors open to enter a room.

The room was wide and cavernous with the same moldy walls as the rest of the base, but what immediately stuck out was the fossil gray Frog-like creature that was three times the size of an elephant and was trapped in an even larger cage.

The frog was obese like someone who was six hundred pounds overweight and was covered in several pinkish purple fish egg-like sacs with the sacs being on its cheeks and chin, it's stomach and legs.

On its back were eleven black and gold Yeti-like arms that looked like they didn't belong there, in fact the arms looked like they had been stolen from several electric yetis and surgically fused to the giant frogs back.

Upon Grave entering the room, the giant frog let out a roar that sounded like twenty three frogs croaking combined with four Bull Dogs barking, and six blenders blending. The roar sending seven globs of spit each the size of a soda can smacking onto Grave's body with one spit wad landing into his beard and mouth.

All the while the giant Frog's yeti arms thrashed as if they were having a seizure and shot out bolts of lightning that bounced like a ball in its cage.

The Levantine Knight resisted the urge to gag and choke on the smell of the monster's spit, the saliva on his beard and mouth making him want to throw up. But not wanting to possibly look weak he forced himself to remain stoic as he wiped the handful of saliva off his face with his sleeve.

"Bokbokbokbokbokbokbok!" Chicken-like laughter made The Levantine Patriarch's face heat up and a trio of veins bulge on his head.

'Confounding chicken monster! But we need him!'

"The Orthopterran Predator is still pretty furious about what I've done to it. And it expresses that fury by drooling excessively. It's always funny to see someone besides myself be on the receiving end of my experiment's tantrums."

Grave Levantine's eyebrows thick as a thorny bush furrowed in a way that reminded Dr Dhanvantari of a Horned Owl from Earth. The mad scientist had to suppress the urge to break out into more boks of laughter, for he knew he had to focus on his project.

"So is this disgusting frog with yeti arms supposed to be my new body?" Demanded Grave. "Or are you going to add more hideous deformities to it?"

Dr Dhanvantari grabbed The Levantine Patriarch's face with both his pyronite hands, squishing Grave's cheeks like how a grandmother would squish their grandson's cheeks.

"Oh gravy boy of course I plan to give your new body some more deformities! There would be no fun if I didn't!"

Dr Dhanvantari let go of Grave before he reached into a bucket and pulled out a hissing and squealing one eyed squid that had its brain exposed. The one eyed squid attempting several times to bite Dr Dhanvantari as he held it.

"Just two more steps, first I set this Xenocite loose on the Orthopterran Predator then once the Dnalien is complete I knock your wrinkly old ass out and perform the wonders of surgery so the top half of your body becomes this things tongue!"

Grave shuddered, closing his eyes and whispering to himself. "I need an heir, I need an heir, I need an heir."

When the old man opened his eyes he let out an instinctive gasp and took a step back as Dr Dhanvantari's beak was only a mere inch from his face. "Yes you do you old fart and I'm The Picasso to help you get one. With my help you'll be one of the top three most powerful Dnaliens who ever lived and you will impregnate your daughter in law. You creepy old coot bok bok bok bok bok!"

Grave Levantine facepalmed so hard it created an audible SMACK. "I am not creepy, I am just securing my bloodline-UGH! Why am I bothering to explain myself to you?!"

Grave Levantine left the room stomping in a huff as Dr Dhanvantari licked his beak and licked his lips on his second Elephant-like head as he turned to look at the giant frog alien in the cage, said alien still crackling with electricity as it let out a roar that coated the mad doctor/ self described artist in spit. "Now where were we my pretty?"

AUTHOR'S NOTES!

AND THAT'S A WRAP!

If you're wondering, yes the giant frog is a member of mucilators species that has been given eleven arms belonging to shocksquatch's species.

anyways...

THIS IS THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM! THINGS WILL REALLY HEAT UP BEGINNING NEXT CHAPTER WITH THE INVASION OF GEOFU!

NEXT CHAPTER THE BLACK DOGS WILL SHOW THEIR HAND DURING THE INVASION OF GEOFU! WILL BEN BE ABLE TO SAVE CLAUDIA FROM HER FATE?

TUNE IN NEXT CHAPTER TO FIND OUT!