A Ben 10 Cake. The future adult Gwen moved across the camper towards her Grandpa Max. In her hands was a large platter - on which lay young Ben Tennison. The only things the 11-year-old boy was wearing was frosting and some lit candles - with one literally sticking from his little bubble butt. A hopeful look was on his face, as he was brought towards his Grandfather. Gwen smiled at the elderly man, as she placed the platter on the coffee table in front of him. “Happy Birthday, Grandpa. Ben he

Mother Gwen
By Walker, a Paid Commission for Anonymous
Stuck in a rut with nothing better to do, Gwen Tennyson watches her cousin Ben try and fail to beat the same level of a video game for what must be the hundredth time. Yet while the boy only seems mildly irritated by his shortcoming, Gwen finds herself getting frustrated on his behalf. Frowning as she crosses her arms in annoyance.
“You suck at this game. Why do you keep playing it?”
“I don’t suck, this game’s j

Mother Gwen Part 2: Leaving The Nest
By Walker, A Paid Commission For Anonymous
Bathed in the moon’s light, and chilled by the sun’s absence; anger warms Gwen Tennyson more than her nightshirt and pants ever could in the middle of a forest. A clutch of freshly laid eggs between her slippered feet, and the alien bastard who impregnated her with them lurking just out of sight: over the past two weeks the young girl has endured more than most people twice her age have their entire lives

Beignet Ten
Chapter 1: If You Fuck Your Cousin, You Might Be A Redneck Stereotype
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
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3 Years ago…
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“Pa!” Isosceles screamed

Polygon Vreedle
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
Chapter 3: This is Halloween
(Author’s Warning: Dark things happens in this story, as we are going into horror. If you are uncomfortable with the themes mentioned in the tags, please click back now.)
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Love hotel…
Japan…
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Ben was the first to wake up. For a moment, he was unaware of where he was, unsure what was going on. He’d been having a dream.

Polygon Vreedle
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
Chapter 4: Post-Gwenpocalyptic
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The ruins of Kai’s village…
Three days later...
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The white-haired beauty stood amid the barren wasteland that was the only thing left of a village that was once bustling with life. Sand was already filling in the gaps where buildings and plumbing had been, the air filled with the scent of sex and c

Polygon Vreedle
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
Chapter 2: When You’re Good To Mama
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Bellwood…
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Life, Ben Tennyson thought, was good. His worries about the universe being a cheap copy were completely unfounded, it seemed. For a long time, ever since the Annihilarg, he had been concerned that the universe was a flawed imitation. He didn’t fully understand the powers of Alien X, of the reality-warping Celestia