"I've been so damn chill, the homies been on standby
I ain't tryna leave no parties wit' a black eye.
Last time shit went down,
I swore, it was the last time.
Please don't push me, I don't wanna be a bad guy Bad guy, bad guy."
Bad Guy by Tom Mcdonald
Galvan-B
[REM Sleep Hours: 4.2]
[Total Sleep Time 7.3 hours]
[0 Missed calls. 0 Missed Texts.]
[ 19% Loaded...]Ben woke up to something squishy next to him. Squeezing it the shape said fat ass but the material said metal.
Ben blinked as she seem to be mimicking his eyes light pattern. Standard Mating pattern.
"Wait how...Right Mating Instinct." Ben said rubbing his head "Shit last night was..."
"Thank you. Usually people don't last past the handjob." She said.
"Sorry for saying this but how did we... don't Mechamorphs reproduce asexually?" Ben asked. His memory was showing what happened but he was having trouble believing it.
"Actually no." She said laying on him "Usually we just remove a part to preform tasks and that becomes a service drone."
Ben nodded and she continued "If two Mechamorphs mix Nanomachines it does create an egg of sorts that is loaded to the Master Helix. But you and me did it Meatbag on Nanomachines so I'm sure you couldn't get me pregnant."
"Are you a prostitute?" Ben asked.
"No I'm a masseuse who happens to use Fleshlights for those...'Happy Endings'." She said pointing to a bin of new ones and a biohazard bin that had a button for incinerate. "Just wanted the hero of Galvan-B to not regret his actions."
'Little early to celebrate.' Ben thought.
"Thanks. Uh..." Ben was searching and found it but she had said it before he could.
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Helping Gwen 10
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