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The Island Misadventures of Ben and Charmcaster	By : GrayNeko Category: +1 through F > Ben 10 Views: 59435 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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As the sun reached its apex things continued to remain incredibly awkward between Ben and Charmcaster. He didn’t know what to say to her that wouldn’t have her using her new spear to shish kabob his liver. Not that speaking was all that enjoyable at the moment anyway, his jaw throbbed from where Charmcaster had hit him.
It was clear to him as well that Charmcaster wanted as little to do with him as possible. Where before she had been aggressively demanding and violently bossy, she was absolutely frigid and distant towards Ben now. If she wanted something done she simply stated that it needed doing and if Ben didn’t hop to it she began trying to do it herself. He tried to help her when she struggled with something but as soon as he got within spear’s reach she moved on to something else.
Ben finally got the hint and left for the beach, maybe he could do something with the stuff he had written down as Grey Matter.
Charmcaster’s eyes followed him down the trail and as he disappeared she released a sigh of relief. With him gone she dropped all pretense of working and collapsed onto a log, laying her spear down beside her before letting her face fall into her hands.
She felt sick, like there was a sour lump just sitting in her gut. Her mind wouldn’t stop repeating the fight back on the beach and every time Ben’s murmured words escaped him that lump jumped like it had been kicked.
He had to be lying, there was no way she’d do something so sick. Charmcaster was ruthless, cunning, and often cruel, these were things she recognized about herself and was quite proud of. But none of those aspects added up to grabbing a kid’s dick. It had to be Tennyson’s fault, she just wished she could figure out a way to make that true.
Before long the pain in her stomach was joined by a more familiar ache, that of hunger. She hadn’t eaten much for breakfast, her appetite had faded after the fight and she had managed to eat only one of the fish she had speared.
Now her body cried out for nourishment and she was at a loss for what to do. Ben was down at the beach and she was more than willing to starve than be in his presence at the moment. Her lilac eyes soon drifted to the trees of the jungle and she found herself biting her lip.
The jungle was the last place she wanted to be wandering alone but there was a good chance she might find something to eat and as long as she was vigilant she wouldn’t run into anymore of those crazy flowers. She picked up her spear and girded herself for the unknown dangers of the jungle.
Every little noise had her on edge, turning this way and that so nothing could come at her from behind. As she carefully picked her path through the undergrowth she was greeted with the sounds of the quick retreat of feet and flap of wings. It was a promising sign, it meant there were actually things she could hunt. She just wished her heart didn’t jump into her throat every time something scurried away from her.
Very quickly Charmcaster was wishing she could catch even a glimpse of whatever was running away from her. The little creatures were masters of using the thick vegetation as cover and she was quickly losing hope of ever getting anything to eat when a pungent odor suddenly filled the air. It had the sickly sweet scent of decay and made Charmcaster pause hesitantly as she fought the urge to gag.
She crept forward to investigate the smell, there was a chance, however slim, that it could lead her to some food. Pushing aside a stand of ferns finally revealed the source of the odor. In the center of a small clearing about fifteen feet wide stood a massive tree and all around the clearing were pods nearly the size of soccer balls. Most looked like they had split open upon impact with the ground and a quick scan of the tree showed Charmcaster smaller pods still hanging from branches where they seemed to grow in pairs.
She prodded one of the pods with her spear and found it to be empty as it caved in from her inquiring pokes. She kept poking at them until she found one that still had heft to it. At first she thought the pod was full of green crystals but as she bent over to get a closer look she saw they were in fact glistening seeds of some kind.
The smell that filled the area also came from these giant pieces of fruit, though those that smelled so awful seemed to have rotted. Charmcaster continued to examine them, hoping to find a fresh one, most fruit didn’t fall from the tree until it was ripe to eat and she hoped that that earth staple held true here as well. Her search came up empty, apparently the creatures of the forest wasted no time in getting the best from this tree.
With her stomach growling its complaints she turned her attention to the hanging fruits in the tree. The nearest fruit was within reach if she used her spear to swing at it and so she began trying to knock one of the pair free from its branch. However the fruit proved resilient, resisting her every attempt, even when she tried to impale it in her frustration. Charmcaster gave up on that pair and found another set higher up, just out of reach even if she stood on her tippy-toes. She cocked her arm back and let her spear fly with a well aimed throw and was rewarded with the wet impact of her spear piercing one of the large fruits.
She watched as the pierced fruit fell from its branch and hit the ground with a heavy smack, splitting into several large chunks. She knelt over her catch and picked up a small piece, surprising herself with the heft of it. It looked very much like a pomegranate though the seeds were larger, nearly the size of her thumbnail.
Charmcaster pried a seed free and held it under her nose. It had a tangy smell, like an orange or lemon. Her lips parted partially as she contemplated eating the seed, caution was the only thing that stayed her hand. There was the potential that it could be poisonous but as a practiced sorceress who had crafted many potions Charmcaster was confident she could discern that with a few simple tests.
First she squeezed several drops of juice on her forearm and then the last of the seed’s juice in her mouth. It was incredibly tart, just short of being unbearably bitter but the aftertaste was sweet and surprisingly pleasant.
Charmcaster had to fight the urge to grab another seed, it wouldn’t do to overexpose herself to the fruit if it did turn out to be poisonous. She waited, somewhat impatiently as she found her fingers tapping her knee rapidly, for any signs of a reaction to the fruit. But as the seconds ticked on to become minutes she began to feel safe in eating at least a few more seeds.
She picked up a couple more pieces, stacking them on top of each other so she could carry them under one arm. She held her spear in the crook of her other arm so her hand was free to pick seeds free from the pieces of fruit she carried as she made her way back to camp.
With something other than alien fish in her stomach Charmcaster’s mood began to improve. She might even say something to Tennyson if he was back in camp.
Charmcaster found the camp empty and as she set down the pieces of fruit she was surprised to see that she had eaten all the seeds from the smallest piece of fruit, more than a dozen at least. She had never intended on eating more than three or four.
Charmcaster quickly checked her arm where she had dripped juice but found no sign of irritation, only skin that was slightly sticky. That only relieved her slightly, if they weren’t dangerously caustic it was possible that there were other side effects she hadn’t considered.
She put her hand to her forehead and pulled it away in surprise, she was sweating profusely. Charmcaster quickly put her index and middle finger to her neck to check her pulse and found it was racing wildly.
This should have scared Charmcaster, she should have been freaking out and trying to do something, but what could she do? She was in the middle of a jungle where none of her magic worked, stuck relying on a bastard of a kid who had fingered her in her sleep.
Charmcaster giggled at the predicament she was in, she knew it wasn’t funny but she couldn’t help it. She tried to stop and the laughter just grew stronger. She stumbled to her feet and tried to make it towards the nearby stream but immediately tripped over her own feet and sprawled on the ground. She rolled onto her back and continued to laugh at the sky as everything seemed to spin.
“Charmcaster?”
She raised her head up to see Ben looking at her from the path to the beach. He was clearly concerned but the shocked expression on his face just made her begin giggling all over again.
“I’m a mess,” Charmcaster said to no one in particular. She supposed that was true, with her sweaty hair matted to her forehead and unsteady limbs. Before Ben could reach her she began pushing herself up and managed to attain a sitting position on the ground.
Ben was on his knees beside her, examining her and asking questions but his voice was a buzz to Charmcaster who was looking at the rest of the fruit she had brought back. The seeds really did look like crystals now, tiny and shining from the dark depths of the caves that the outer shells made. Charmcaster reached out to take another one and was confused when she couldn’t bring the seed to her mouth. Then she realized Ben’s hand was on her wrist, keeping her from eating the seed. That should have made her angry, she should have cussed Ben out or slapped him but instead she smiled, which was even more off putting to Ben.
“What is that?” Ben asked, his voice finally reaching through the haze of beatitude that filled Charmcaster.
“Hmm?” Charmcaster managed with her were eyes half closed as she looked at Ben. She reached out with her free hand and touched his face, Ben flinched and then gently but firmly took her hand off of him.
“Did you eat some of these?” Ben’s voice sounded very far away, like he was in a cave.
“You have to have some Ben, everything just… goes away,” Charmcaster said with a serene sigh.
“Yeah, thanks but no thanks. I’m more of a ‘Just say No’ kinda guy.”
“Did you enjoy touching my pussy Ben?”
Ben froze as Charmcaster spoke softly, her words laden with sultry tones. She slipped her hand free of his stunned grip and leaned back, resting against the stump the rest of the fruit sat on. She squeezed the single seed in her hand and let the juices dribble down her fingers before dropping the seed and sliding her index finger into her mouth suggestively.
Ben’s eyes felt like they were going to fall out of his head as he watched her slide her finger in and out of her mouth, moaning lewdly as her eyes closed in ecstasy. She finally pulled her finger out with an audible ‘pop’ and began licking the rest of the juice from her hand.
Ben was still trying to find his voice when she reached up with her other hand and pulled a handful of seeds free. She held her hand out to Ben.
“I think you really enjoyed touching me. Take some and I’ll let you touch me all over.”
Ben felt like he was going to split in half. Part of him wanted to pounce on Charmcaster for everything he was worth but there was another part, the part of Ben that he knew drove him to be a hero and help little old ladies cross the street. That part was adamantly fighting against his lustful urges as it screamed about how wrong this whole situation was.
“Charmcaster, I-I can’t. This… isn’t right-”
“Still reluctant Ben? Well how about this?”
With those words Charmcaster picked out a seed and held it in her teeth. Ben’s eyebrows furrowed questioningly but before he could even get a word out Charmcaster reached out and grabbed a handful of his hair on the back of his head. Ben’s mouth opened in pained surprise and then he was being pulled toward Charmcaster.
Their mouths collided violently, the impact jarring Ben nearly senseless but then Charmcaster’s tongue invaded his mouth and he was acutely aware of her forcing the seed practically down his throat.
Ben shoved Charmcaster off of him, feeling some of his hair come away in her grip as he did so. He gagged as he turned his head in an attempt to cough up the seed. He wasn’t successful before Charmcaster pushed him to the ground and threw herself atop of him. Ben gasped as air was forced from his lungs and then he was choking as Charmcaster forced the rest of the seeds she held into his mouth. He tried to spit them out but she locked lips with him once more and it was all he could do to keep from suffocating under the assault. Before Ben knew it he had choked down all of the seeds and Charmcaster finally let him breathe.
“What have you done?” Ben croaked out as the world began to spin.
“I’ve given you a gift, freedom, utter abandon from who you are,” Charmcaster panted as she pushed strands of her sweaty silver hair out of her face and licked her lips. She continued to pin him down with her hands on his chest as she ground her hips against his. She smiled down at him as she felt a swelling response to her movements.
Ben moaned as his dick began to stiffen and throb. He tried to grab hold of Charmcaster’s arms so he could try to fend her off but his limbs were like lead.
“Do you feel it Ben? Everything that was important just slipping away. Home, friends, family, all gone. Isn’t it a relief? To know that the only thing that matters is the two of us, right here, right now?”
Charmcaster whispered these words in Ben’s ear before roughly nibbling on his ear lobe.
Ben still had a grasp on reason which only filled him with fear as his racing heart felt like it was rattling around in his chest. He was close to forming a coherent thought when Charmcaster began kissing his neck and then working her way down his chest. Every time her lips touched part of his chest or stomach he twitched as if he’d been hit with an electric shock.
Ben was helpless but to watch in dire anticipation as she reached his pants. Just as he thought she was going to undo them Charmcaster straightened up and reached back behind her. She smiled as she held two more seeds between her fingers. She took one and put it against his skin by his navel. She gently squeezed the seed and used the leaking juice to paint a trail back up his chest. The trail went up his neck and ended on his mouth where she attentively painted his lips with the seed before tossing it aside.
Charmcaster running her tongue up his body was a thrilling sensation that had Ben moaning all over again. He found her fingers slipping into his mouth and covered as they were in the juice of the seeds he began sucking on them eagerly, no longer able to find the fear that had given him reason.
As Charmcaster reached his face she placed the second seed in his mouth, pushing his jaw closed so he held it between his teeth. He thought she was going to take it from him with a kiss but instead she stood up unsteadily and turned her back to Ben. Was she going to just leave? The idea started a chuckle in Ben’s chest which he had to fight as he was still trying to hold the seed delicately in his teeth.
Instead he found himself still capable of surprise as Charmcaster undid her skirt and dropped it to the side. He nearly swallowed the seed whole as she hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her panties and slid them down to her feet where she stepped out of them. Now dressed only in his shirt she looked at him over her shoulder with a smile before lowering herself back down so her pussy hovered over Ben’s face.
“Chew the seed and then lick me,” Charmcaster instructed as she began undoing Ben’s pants.
Ben hardly noticed as he stared at her pussy. It glistened with her juices and the heat of it basked across his face. Slowly he chewed the seed and then raised his head to run his tongue, slathered with the juice and pulp of the seed, along the length of her pussy. Mixed with the tartness of the seed Charmcaster was enticingly tangy and Ben found his hands full of Charmcaster’s ass as he pulled her down onto his face.
Charmcaster’s back arched as Ben slid his tongue into her folds, lapping up her juices hungrily. She was panting as she continued removing Ben’s pants, shoving them down to his knees. His tighty-whities were tented by his aching cock and it seemed to jump to attention as it was freed.
Charmcaster wasn’t expecting much from an eleven-year-old’s dick but she was pleased to find that as she wrapped her hand around it the head still poked out of the top of her grip. She had been repulsed by the fact that she had grabbed this dick earlier in her sleep but now, with the seeds’ euphoria inducing juice running through her body, she couldn’t be bothered by anything.
She lowered her head and swirled her tongue around the tip, making Ben moan as he buried his face into her pussy. Charmcaster pulled her head back to take a deep breath as she gripped the base and then took Ben’s throbbing cock into her mouth.
Ben nearly came instantly as Charmcaster took the entirety of his dick in one go, the tip just reaching the back of her mouth before she began slowly bobbing her head up and down.
Why hadn’t anyone told him oral sex was this great?! Her mouth was so warm and wet, and the way she actually sucked on his dick as her head came up made Ben feel like she was trying to pull the cum right out of his balls.
As Ben pulled back to gasp for air his bottom lip bumped against Charmcaster’s clit, forcing a moan up from the depths of her chest that vibrated around his cock and caught him so off guard he threw his head back as he came. As his dick spasmed Charmcaster slowly pulled her head back, a small streak of jizz trailing down her chin as his cock came free of her mouth. She tilted her head back as she sat up so Ben’s cum would slide towards the back of her throat. She was about to spit the salty discharge to the side when an idea struck her. She leaned forward and grabbed another seed which she quickly popped into her mouth and squeezed with her teeth.
The two unique flavors danced across her tongue as she swirled them together and then finally swallowed them down. A satisfied sigh escaped her smacking lips before she lowered herself back down to try and coax another performance from Ben’s dick.
Ben, meanwhile, had nearly been suffocated as Charmcaster had smothered his face with her pussy as she sat up. He struggled to find her clit, hoping that if he stimulated her there she might give him a little breathing room. When she took his quickly softening cock back into her mouth the suddenly oversensitive tip had him twitching and moaning anew.
However it quickly became apparent that Ben would need time to recover his stamina as Charmcaster’s licking, stroking, and massaging yielded no results.
“Tennyson, I need your cock in me,” Charmcaster panted as his tongue slid in and out of her, but not deeply enough to do more than create a ripple of pleasure through her.
“Hm huat han hdem.”
“What?” Charmcaster asked, lifting her pussy off of Ben’s face so he wasn’t so muffled by it.
“I’ve got an idea,” Ben repeated, letting go of Charmcaster’s ass so he could fiddle with the Omnitrix.
Charmcaster blinked as green light filled the camp and then began to fall over as the ground suddenly fell away from her. As two massive arms caught hold of her flailing arms she realized it hadn’t fallen but that she had risen into the air a little bit. The two arms holding her were joined by another set of arms that grabbed hold of her waist and easily hoisted her up. Being suspended in the air while still under the dizzying effects of the fruit made Charmcaster nauseous, but it began to fade as she was set back down on a big white table with a black line running down it.
Her eyes followed the line along the table and she nearly fell over again as a face looked up at her where the lined ended. The four eyed face of Fourarms blinked and then smiled at her.
“How do you like me now?” Ben said with a hint of drunken smugness as he gestured toward something behind Charmcaster.
She turned on Ben’s massive chest and saw that his two lower arms had tugged the black leggings he wore down to his knees to reveal two massive alien dicks between his legs. They were both flaccid at the moment but even limp they were nearly the length of her forearm. Charmcaster began to crawl down Ben’s chest towards them and as he stared hungrily at her swaying curvaceous ass and glistening pussy his cocks responded by twitching and stiffening.
By the time she reached them they were nearly fully erect and being so up close she saw that both cocks were lined with stiff bumps, like less dangerous versions of the spines that were on his arms and legs. Charmcaster grasped the upper dick near its swollen head and found she could just barely get her hand around the whole thing, and it only got thicker the farther down it went.
She pulled the stiff cock towards her to plant a kiss atop the round head, her lips becoming smeared with precum as she did so. That earned a gravelly moan from Ben as all four hands moved to explore Charmcaster’s body.
One hand held her waist so the other could run its thumb up and down her slit before slowly sliding the thick digit inside her while the index finger toyed with her ass. The other two hands slid under her shirt and cupped her breasts before massaging them as gently as Ben could in his super strong form, which still amounted to him roughly squeezing and mashing them.
Charmcaster threw her head back as the stimulation was almost too much for her, her whole body quivering with delight as she gasped for air. Before she could truly recover she was sliding up Ben’s chest as he pulled her close. The world spun again as Ben turned her over and shucked her shirt in one smooth motion. When everything finally settled again in her vision she found Ben’s flat face resting between her legs, all four eyes drinking in her naked body.
She trembled eagerly as Ben stood up, cradling her with two arms while the other two moved about beneath her. Then she saw a chunk of the fruit lifted over both their heads. Ben tilted his head back and opened his mouth wide as he crushed the chunk between his hands, letting the juice spill into his awaiting mouth like a fine wine.
With his thirst slated Ben turned back to Charmcaster’s awaiting body and brought his mouth to her pussy once more. Charmcaster stiffened as Ben’s tongue invaded her again, but where his human tongue had barely entered her Fourarms’ massive, wide tongue forced its way into her depths.
Charmcaster reflexively wrapped her legs around Ben head and had he not been his favorite alien she was would have knocked him unconscious as her legs squeezed for all they were worth. Ben flexed his tongue, forming a narrow dart that slid further into her before letting it relax and force her walls apart.
Charmcaster’s body jumped and twitched with every twist of Ben’s tongue, her pussy was literally dripping as he stirred up her insides. And yet there was still a white hot core deep within her that Ben hadn’t reached. Her whole body ached for Ben to plunge into her depths and she gave voice to her desires as she reached forward to grasp Ben’s head, her nails gaining purchase in his thick skin.
“Fuck me Tennyson, I want your cock in me.”
Ben pulled his head back, a trail of her juices hanging from his soaked faced as he smirked at her. She felt like a feather falling to the ground as he lowered her so her soaked pussy rested against the tip of the lower dick. Charmcaster bit her lip in anticipation as Ben held her waist with two hands and a third grasped his cock to guide it in slowly. She grunted as the fat head spread her apart as it inched in and then she gasped as Ben’s cock rapidly slid another few inches into her after his head finally penetrated her fully. She nearly screamed in protest as Ben began to pull his cock back out but he stopped once he felt resistance from his swollen head.
As he began to another slow thrust into her Charmcaster swooned as his dick got thicker and thicker the further in he went, she just hoped enough would fit to reach that aching spot at her core. As Ben reached the halfway mark on his dick he grabbed Charmcaster’s legs and brought them together so he could hold them with one hand. Charmcaster looked at him questioningly but then her mind shattered as staccato cries escaped her. Ben was using her juice drenched thighs to squeeze around his upper dick and as he thrust with both cocks the swollen knobs on his upper cock repeatedly bumped against her clit, producing intense micro-orgasm after micro-orgasm that left little else for Charmcaster to focus on.
Finally the world came back into focus as Ben let go of her legs, which trembled and hung limply as Charmcaster tried to catch her breath. Ben leaned forward, his massive body casting a shadow over Charmcaster as he slowly pushed further and further into her until he was just shy of the spot that she so desperately needed him to reach.
“More… more…” She pleaded to Ben, it was the only word she could get out as she moaned and cried with pleasure.
“Just what I was thinking,” Ben panted back as he leaned back, showing Charmcaster the last, and by far largest, piece of fruit. It was almost an entire half of one of the large pieces of fruit and Charmcaster found herself puzzled as Ben began crushing handfuls of seeds and smearing the juice all along his upper dick.
“Two dicks need two holes,” Ben said with a smirk as he turned Charmcaster over while his cock was still filling her up. She felt his second dick sliding between her ass cheeks as Ben pulled her almost completely off him, until just the tip of his lower cock remained inside her.
Charmcaster had thought the dick stuffing her pussy had felt thick going in. It was nothing compared to the one being squeezed into her ass. She tried to cry out but she had no breath as Ben grabbed her shoulders and ankles and pulled her onto his dicks. Somewhere deep within Charmcaster’s mind she was aware of the fact that had she not been violated yesterday by that fake Diamondhead there would be no way she could take either of the cocks being forced into her.
Ben groaned as it went slowly, even with the seed’s juices acting as lubricant. Charmcaster shuddered as his dicks pressed against each other insider her body, every time the knobs made contact with each other it felt like sparks were shooting up her spine.
Finally Ben began to pick up a rhythm and Charmcaster was helpless but to watch the ground rise and fall. She began to feel nauseous again as she was roughly bounced up and down on his cocks but Ben seemed to notice and shifted his grip, hunching over her. Now he once again held her firm breasts in his massive hands while his other pair held her hips so she wasn’t held in the air mainly by the dicks she was impaled upon.
Sharp cries of ecstasy filled the camp as Ben once again came so close to the burning core, it felt like a sun was nestled deep within her.
“Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!” Charmcaster screamed, she couldn’t take it anymore; she would go mad if Ben didn’t reach that spot this instant.
Ben responded with a wordless growl and his usual vigor, pulling Charmcaster down onto his cocks until he had sheathed them completely within her.
The world exploded for Charmcaster, her whole body was rocked by the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. She went stiff all over, her limbs locked as her back arched, even her ass and pussy clamped down around Ben’s dicks. And then she shuddered before going limp as exhaustion consumed her.
Ben fell to his knees and his hands sprang away from Charmcaster’s body as he felt his own climax swiftly approaching. He dug up chunks of dirt and smashed logs in his fists as his hands clamped down on whatever was nearby. His climax had been building steadily ever since he had squeezed his second dick between Charmcaster’s thighs and now that Charmcaster was throttling both his dicks with her body he couldn’t hold back any longer.
Charmcaster’s body actually shook from the force of the first jets of cum that sprayed into her. Ben’s arms slowly relaxed a little more with each pump of his dicks and he rocked back and forth to coax the last of it from his body. He sighed as his body sagged and Charmcaster slid to the ground, his deflating cocks lowering her down all on their own. As they slid free of Charmcaster’s holes Ben saw his alien cum leaking out, a vibrant orange fluid.
He wasn’t sure how Charmcaster would feel about that when she woke up so he reached over and picked her up, holding her under one arm while his other arms gathered up her clothing and pulled his leggings back up around his waist. Then he made it to his feet and nearly lost his balance as he found himself rather unsteady. Slowly, he made his way down the path towards the beach.
He set her stuff in a pile further up the shore before marching down into the surf, cradling Charmcaster much more carefully as he lowered the both of them into the oncoming waves. He was glad he hadn’t gone all that far out as the Omnitrix began beeping and he found himself sitting in the water, holding onto Charmcaster’s unconscious form as her head rested on his shoulder.
As the waves gently rode over their bodies the haze of the seeds’ juices began to burn off, making Ben glad for the refreshing feel of the water. He was dumbfounded by what had just happened but he was going to deal with it no matter what the outcome.
He turned his head as Charmcaster groaned and saw her eyes flutter open. She slowly took in Ben and his soaked clothing and then her own nakedness.
“Did we…?”
“Get wasted on crazy jungle fruit and do it? Yeah, I think that’s what happened.”
Charmcaster looked away from Ben and stared out towards the ocean.
“So… what are we now? I mean, because it would really be awkward if we were still enemies after what just happened.”
Charmcaster was silent at first and then she sighed.
“Can we just be two people trying to survive here today and figure it out tomorrow?”
“I would really like that actually,” Ben said.
“Do you think you could help me get back up the beach? My legs are still a little weak,” Charmcaster said, trying to hide the blush that came to her face.
“No problem,” Ben replied, putting her arm over his shoulder so he could support her.
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