Ben 10 Porn Story: The Tradition Chapter 1

The
Tradition

Steady,
steady there. He guided her blindfolded form gently to their
destination.

Im
not a horse Ben, she retorted. She fell quiet, letting her
conscious extend beyond her senses. She heard a brook, pooling in a
circle of rocks and boulders. She smelt wild grasses.

Ah,
she said, your Grandpas so called secret fishing spot.

He
sighed, Who told you? Was it Gwen?

She
laughed as he removed the cloth from her eyes, Im sorry Ben; I
just figured it out.

He
chuckled, Well I still wanna show you something. Cmon. He
grasped her hand and led her to an old oak tree. Two different hearts
were carved into it; Max + Verdona and Gwen + Kevin.

Verdonas
your grandmother isnt she? Julie asked as she traced the older
heart with her fingertips.

Yeah,
Grandpa brought her here over fifty human years ago and they carved
that heart.

And
Gwen and Kevin?

He
chuckled, That one surprised me too. It wasnt there last week.

So
you brought me here to carve our own heart?

Yeah,
but only if you want to.

Id
be honored.

You
wanna carve it or should I? He brought a pocket knife from his
jean pocket, Theres an unspoken rule that we have to carve it
without using alien powers.

Ill
do it then. she agreed, taking the blade from him, You might
cheat.

Hey,
he faked being offended.

Hey
nothing Mister-use-an-alien-Flash-in-a-race-against-a-human-girl.

You
got me there. I couldnt resist, I wanted to see the look on your
face.

She
stepped up to the tree and found an empty patch, beginning to carve.
The trees wood was surprisingly easy to cut into and she was soon
finished. She stepped back to his side to admire her work; there
under Max + Verdona was now a heart that read Ben + Julie.

Wonderful,
he told her. She nodded, completely agreeing with his assessment.
They grabbed each others hand and turned together to leave the
sacred place, proud in their knowledge that they had carried on a
family tradition.