Ben’s Wonderful/Horrific Night!?

by DeMonic
Storyline Marvel Hags & Trolls
Previous Chapter Jonny wakes up on the couch, only to find his face and body mutilated by horrific burn scars...

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Ben lay in his bed stunned; he’d actually been awake and aware that something...unusual was a foot well before any of his team mates, but he’d never gotten a chance to raise any kind of alarm...


Earlier, just after midnight...


“Ben, wake up”

As his mind slowly rose to consciousness, his head still apparently stuffed with cotton wool, he was aware that whoever was speaking had been saying the exact same thing over and over for some time, seemingly stuck on a kind of mental loop. The voice itself he didn’t recognise, it had a coarse, raspy quality too it, and yet there was something...

“Ben, wake up”

“I’m up, am up...”Ben growled/slurred, prying his eyes open and swinging them over to the source of the voice. Whoever it was, was standing over on the far side of the room looking into his mirror (god how he hated that mirror...but there was no use going out with smuts all over him) but he could only make them out in silhouette, as the only light source in the room was over the mirror itself; however the sheer size and bulk of that silhouette should have been enough to set off the alarm bells in his head...and yet they were silent, some deep instinctive part of him KNOWING there was no threat here, despite the seeming stranger in his room...

Of course those self same alarms began to BLARE as he hauled himself from his bed; his weight was wrong, his height was wrong, his centre of balance was off, his BODY was wrong... the unaccountable discrepancies throwing him off and even rising nausea...

Rather than stopping, Ben locked his eyes on and stumbled towards the large shadow in front of the mirror, some strangely...protective urge driving him on, but then his eyes slid past the figure locking on his own reflection, and he suddenly became light headed...

The first thing to strike him was...he was HUMAN...Oh, God he was human...no more MONSTER seemingly made up of a pile of orange rubble...the second thing was that he wasn’t Ben Grimm...

Ben hadn’t ever exactly been an oil painting, but who ever this was staring back in the mirror was someone whose looks would cause little old ladies to cross the street and little kids to piss themselves in terror...

He was bald as an egg, with heavy looming brows, and he’d put on at least two foot in height, making him about 8ft tall, but he was also almost comically broad turning him into a huge, looming presence whether he liked it or not...his face seemed to be made up mostly of scars and pock marks, one massive one in particular bisected his head right to left, running from the back of his scalp, across his face, through his badly set nose (which had obviously been smashed so often it was now almost flat and spread across his face) across his cheek (which drew back his lip, into a kind of unpleasant, permanent half smirk) and down his jaw line...

But if possible it was his body that was worst, it was in some way almost deformed with muscle...there was no symmetry or lines too it, just muscle bulging everywhere, seemingly on the verge of bursting, different muscle group unevenly developed...thick knotted cords of sinew straining against too tight skin...it was like the ultimate advisement for the consequences of steroid abuse...and hanging between his legs almost it his knees, like the fever dream of some deranged porn director, or a hideously deformed snake was his...literally... monstrous cock; as thick around as a coke can, it’s head almost the size of a grown man’s clenched fist and backed up by balls the size of large goose eggs...it looked less like a part of his body and more like a weapon intend to inflict damage...

As he’d been taking this all in, he’d continued, dazed to move towards the mirror; having no reached it, he turned to look at who had first called him over...

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gothamalleyviper - 12/18/2014 10:05 PM
ES, look for a doctor in the fish
ESchorcho - 12/18/2014 10:00 PM
GAV, I loved the chapter. I did like the Diana/Lois interaction. Still can't believe I did that. What is going to happen in the ceremony? Want to continue this in the message board?
gothamalleyviper - 12/18/2014 9:34 PM
I am wondering if the same people are posting twisted Disney Princess stories here http://www.pinterest.com/pin/552746554236351206/
gothamalleyviper - 12/18/2014 9:31 PM
@ ES, I did incorporate it, I hope you like where I took the rest of the cast throw the morning.
ESchorcho - 12/18/2014 9:16 PM
gothamalleyviper, I messed up on my Lois Human Sacrifice chapter in Rubber Queen. It should have come after your Human Sacrifice chapter. Can't believe I did that.
colleem - 12/18/2014 11:25 AM
Susan´s dream is online. I will try to write Tony´s dream until Saturday. If someone want to write with CC and me in this Story just tell it :) We are talking about Email for better planing
gothamalleyviper - 12/17/2014 8:42 PM
I am about half way throw the chapter for Rubberqueen, and plotted out the "Wedding Chapter", but I keep getting interupted by my life AFK. I kind of want the Warhamer can from 63 Joker and go play "Whack-a-Joe"
colleem - 12/17/2014 2:14 PM
Oprimus... dont you think that it is a bit... unfair to post empty chapters?
ESchorcho - 12/17/2014 7:34 AM
gothamalleyviper, do you need any help with Rubber Queen? Let me know. If you want to start a discussion in the Message Board I would be willing to talk.
gothamalleyviper - 12/14/2014 4:39 PM
Posted 63rd Joker, working on Rubber Queen

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