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A Charmed Life	By : GrayNeko Category: +1 through F > Ben 10 Views: 75607 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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By mid-afternoon they had reached the place Wes Green had been leading them to, a spot deep into the woods. The old road they had taken was little more than two shallow ruts in the ground and felt like it hadn't been used in years if the constant jolts to the Rustbucket had been any indication. That didn't take away from the beauty of the place Gwen found.
They were camped near an overhanging cliff that formed a natural shelter. Nearby a small waterfall had carved away at the cliff, creating a crescent arc that made one feel like they sat at the bottom of some giant bowl, a feeling that was enhanced by the shallow pool the waterfall fed into. In the opposite direction of the waterfall there was a cave whose mouth was only a little wider than Grandpa Max. Wes had inspected it to make sure they wouldn't be surprised by any unpleasant animals.
Setting up camp had taken the rest of the afternoon and as the sun sank behind the trees they all sat down to dinner. Gwen and the others were sparred another night of Grandpa Max's bizarre sense of taste when Wes produced several packages of hotdogs.
As they sat around a fire with their hotdogs roasting on sticks Gwen glanced at everyone to gauge their moods. Wes and Max had their heads together, discussing possible strategies for the next day. Kai had managed to get Ben between herself and her grandfather, and that might have upset Gwen if Ben were paying her any real attention but he still seemed a thousand miles away. His behavior had sent up flares initially but she quickly realized that there wasn't anything she or Charmcaster could do until he was ready to talk, especially with the others around. Speaking of Charmcaster, she seemed perfectly fine beside Gwen, though she did keep brushing up against Gwen in a way that had her worrying that Grandpa Max might notice. All in all dinner was quiet and more than a little awkward but it somehow didn't last long enough and once it was over all Gwen could think about was what she and Charmcaster were going to attempt tonight.
It wasn't that Gwen didn't want to go through with it, Charmcaster's idea was a good one and she was grateful for the chance but what if she couldn't handle things going back to the way they were? What if it was too good?
"Gwen?"
She nearly jumped out of her skin as Charmcaster seemed to appear beside her. It took her a moment to realize Charmcaster had simply walked up to her and she'd been too lost in thought to notice.
"What?" she asked, trying to hide her embarrassment behind her hands as she brushed at her hair.
"Everyone else is distracted, let's slip away."
Gwen glanced around to find that everyone else was indeed occupied, Max and Wes were working on a pile of Plumber tech, Ben was trying to lose himself in a movie he was watching on her laptop and Kai sat beside him, clearly hoping to redirect his attention. Gwen thinned her lips at that but nodded and allowed Charmcaster to lead her away and out of sight of the others.
They slipped through the trees until they came to the pool and the waterfall. Looking up at the night sky through the arc of stone made it seemed like a portal to another world. Gwen was lost in the beauty of it until splashing drew her gaze back to earth.
There hadn't been time to properly change after Ben was attacked so they were both still wearing their swimsuits under their clothes, Charmcaster had simply slipped off her jeans and vest and strolled out into the water. Gwen watched as she went further out into the water until she reached the waterfall. It was entrancing to watch her body under the moon and stars, her eyes tracing the trails made by the rivulets of water running down the hills and valleys of her body. Then Charmcaster beckoned to her with an outstretched hand and her pants and shoes were on the ground.
The water was cold and sent shivers up her body as she waded into it, eager to join the heat of her body with Charmcaster's. By the time Gwen reached her the water was waist deep and her skin rippled with goose bumps as her sex blazed against the chill.
"I thought we came here to cast a spell," Gwen said as she wrapped her arms around Charmcaster while heavy droplets of water pelted down on her.
"In due time, but I thought we could have a little fun first," Charmcaster replied as she pulled Gwen closer, her hands cupping Gwen's ass.
"It feels a little weird doing this without Ben," Gwen said softly, though her hands didn't slow at working the knot of Charmcaster's bathing suit.
"Having him here would kind of defeat the purpose of our little experiment now wouldn't it?" Charmcaster said with a small laugh. "Besides, he can have all the fun he wants as soon as he decides he wants to stop moping around and tell us what's bothering him."
Gwen nodded gently in agreement before a gasp of surprise escaped her as Charmcaster fell backwards into the water, pulling her in with her. She clutched at Charmcaster tightly as the brisk water enveloped them, the sudden shock driving the air from her lungs.
With only the moon and the stars for illumination it was very dark under the water but despite that Gwen could see Charmcaster easily, almost as if she were surrounded by a silver halo. It made her forget that they were only in about four feet of water as it made her feel like they were floating in the void of space, a feeling that was enhanced by the way her hair hung about her head in the water, turning her into an ethereal vision of beauty against a backdrop of darkness. Once again Gwen was overwhelmed with the wish that the moment would last forever.
When she finally came up for air the night breeze was like a sheet of ice against her skin and she quickly sank back down into Charmcaster's warm embrace until just their heads sat above the water. Charmcaster made Gwen straddle her lap as they kissed, their tongues wrestling gleefully. Their hands went back to undressing each other and soon their bathing suits were floating on either side of them.
Charmcaster flashed Gwen a wicked smile before slipping underwater again. Her hands firmly took hold of Gwen's hips as she slid between Gwen's legs until all Gwen could see of her was a mop of silver hair.
"Oh!" Gwen tried not to exclaim too loudly as Charmcaster's tongue slid into her folds. Though they had created a pocket of warmth around their bodies the heat of Charmcaster's tongue made the water practically frigid in comparison. As it continued to invade her depths Gwen squirmed for something to brace against but found that all she could do was clench her fists, curl her toes, and not thrash too much lest she dislodge Charmcaster. Her voice echoed off the rock walls, filling her ears with cries of her own pleasure as Charmcaster wormed her tongue deeper into Gwen's pussy.
Just as Gwen's whole body began to tense Charmcaster rose up like a shot, gasping for air in great gulps. Gwen deflated into her, disappointed in her climatic denial but still impressed that she had been able to bring her to the brink so quickly. Her hand began to inch its way down Charmcaster's body, caressing and teasing her as it descended to her petals. Charmcaster threw her head back as an appreciative sigh escaped her, her breasts breaking the surface as her back arched. Presented with the older girl's breasts Gwen couldn't resist leaning her head down to latch onto a nipple and Charmcaster nearly swallowed water as her body tensed powerfully.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Charmcaster cried out softly as Gwen worked more fingers inside her, all the while nibbling and suckling at her nipple. The urge to twist and writhe at Gwen's touch was agonizing to resist and Gwen could feel it drawing Charmcaster taught like a bowstring. Just before that string snapped Gwen pulled back and narrowly avoided being splashed by Charmcaster as she slapped the water in sexual frustration.
She calmed quickly though and sidled up against Gwen, kissing her neck as she pulled the younger girl to more shallow waters.
"Enough teasing," Charmcaster said as she grabbed Gwen's calf and lifted her leg up. Gwen used one hand to keep her head above water as she watched Charmcaster reposition herself, curious as to the end result. It wasn't until her sex was firmly pressed against Gwen's own that she had any idea of what the older girl was trying to attempt. As Charmcaster ground her cunt against hers Gwen found her mouth open soundlessly as the entirety of her pussy was stimulated. An instant later it was Charmcaster's turn to be euphorically stunned as Gwen grasped her thigh tightly with her free hand and gyrated her hips with a fervor.
In a way it reminded Gwen of her first time with Ben, only there was a lack of proper penetration. One look at the blissful expression on Charmcaster's face more than made up for it and even spurred Gwen on to rock her hips faster.
"Oh god yes!" Charmcaster cried out before she bit her lip in concentration. "Gwen... Gwen... it's time to cast the spell...repeat after me! Animus..."
The word cut through the air as it resonated with magical force. It drilled its way into Gwen's mind and for a moment the urge to scream was overwhelming.
"A-animus..." Gwen forced the first word out like she was spitting a gag out. It barreled out of her with an almost physical force, leaving her throat feeling more than a little raw. It hung in the air like a living thing, expectantly awaiting the next word.
"Abeo..." Gwen couldn't believe that Charmcaster didn't let up on their scissoring as she spoke the next word, it was all she could do to focus. The air began to stir around them, like they were in the eye of a storm.
"Abeo..." The word was accompanied by a strange sense of vertigo and even though she hadn't moved she felt like something had shifted. The buildup of magical energy was now palpable as the air sparked and the water turned and frothed in a way that had nothing to do with their tantric grinding.
"Somes!" Charmcaster was mashing her pussy against Gwen's for all she was worth, her head thrown back as the word burst forth with an orgasmic cry.
"Somes!" The last word jumped from her tongue with a crack and dragged her mind with it on what could only be described as a psychedelic water slide. Her vision blurred as she lost all sense of self and when everything finally stopped spinning and her stomach settled Gwen was staring at herself.
The sight disorientated her all over again and she fell back into the water, her silver hair falling into her face. She stared at it before her eyes travelled down to take in the rest of her body and found breasts obstructing her vision. They were wonderful mounds of flesh that would clearly spill out of her hands if she tried to cup them and were topped with perfect pink nipples that stood at attention. She ran her hands over them and was rewarded with the very real sensation of her fingers digging into the supple flesh, causing her to moan softly.
"They're nice aren't they?" the other Gwen asked as she picked herself up and began to crawl towards her. There was something odd about her movements, like she was unsure how her body would respond. That didn't stop her from clambering atop Gwen and clasping her head in both hands before pulling her into a powerfully passionate kiss.
"Call me a narcissist but I could get used to kissing myself," she giggled as she rested her forehead against Gwen's.
"Charmcaster?" Gwen asked, still wildly discombobulated.
"Who else would I be?" she asked with a smile as she began to run her hands all over Gwen's new body. "Mmm, yes, such nice curves. It should be a crime to be this turned on by your own body, though I do admit this isn't a perspective many people get to appreciate."
Gwen stiffened as Charmcaster took one of her nipples in her mouth and tenderly held it between her teeth as she flicked it with her tongue. She slowly began to draw her head back and Gwen gasped at the sensation of her breast being tugged, it was so alien and amazing. The last time their bodies had been switched she had been too preoccupied with stopping Charmcaster to appreciate her body (not to mention, she hadn't really been thinking in those terms then), but now she was overcome with the desire to find a mirror and explore her every curve.
Charmcaster hadn't stopped pawing at her and her hands were now busy spreading apart the folds of her pussy so she could slide several fingers into her. Maybe it was the fact that Charmcaster now had such slim little hands but she was surprised that three fingers didn't feel as tight as she imagined it might. Of course that didn't stop it from feeling incredible as Charmcaster teased her clit with her thumb while massaging the depths of her cunt.
"Mmm-more, please more," Gwen begged before sputtering and thrashing as Charmcaster slid a finger up her ass.
"What the hell!" Gwen whispered fiercely as she sat upright, forcing Charmcaster back.
"You wanted more and I know for a fact that my body, or should I say yours, loves it up the ass. So sit back and relax," Charmcaster said forcefully as she pushed Gwen back down. It was unnerving to see such a commanding look on her own face, she had never imagined she could look so imposing.
Gwen bit her lip as she tried not to tense but the idea of anything going up her ass did not sit well with her despite Charmcaster's reasoning. A spasm tore through her as Charmcaster prodded gently at her asshole and she fought the urge to blush from embarrassment.
"Take it easy, it won't hurt, trust me. You do trust me, right?"
Through narrowed eyes she saw the look on Charmcaster face, or more accurately her face, and it nearly made her freeze. Gwen might not always be able to read other peoples' expressions but she liked to think she knew her own face. That's why Charmcaster, with her pouting lips and raised eyebrows that wrinkled her forehead, was the definition of sincerity. There was still a hint of her domineering personality, but wearing Gwen's face there could be no confusing her heartfelt desire to please.
A small sigh passed from her lips as she nodded and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes as Charmcaster went more slowly, first massaging her ass with the occasional gentle caresses down the crack before turning the majority of her focus there. It took Gwen a moment to realize she was holding her breath as Charmcaster circled her backdoor with a finger and she let the breath go just as the finger slipped inside her. This time she was able to resist the urge to struggle and let Charmcaster ease the finger in little by little, which felt torturously slow.
She couldn't hold back a soft cry as a second finger joined the first and the two began to slide in and out. Soon a third was added and Gwen wanted to groan from the strain of resisting her impulse to lash out. Very quickly though she began to realize that as much as she was agonizing mentally, her body was responding quite differently. There was a swelling of pleasure sweeping up through her as Charmcaster pushed deeper into her ass and her breathing was growing shallow, not in panic, but in blissful euphoria.
"You have such slim fingers," Charmcaster said as she worked a fourth digit into Gwen's ass. Feeling her asshole stretch to accommodate Charmcaster's hand was both strange and exhilarating as she gasped and moaned.
"How are you liking it?" Charmcaster asked as she began to twist her hand while she pumped it back and forth.
"More! I want more!" Gwen surprised herself by saying.
"Well, in that case... I think... this will... work," Charmcaster said as she folded her thumb in with her other fingers and began to work them all in bit by bit. Gwen began to pant as her asshole stretched wider than she thought possible, it was just on the verge of being more than she could take before the strain lessened but refused to subside. She felt a strange stirring in her gut as Charmcasted said, "Wow, it really took the whole fist."
Gwen craned her head forward to find that, indeed, Charmcaster was wrist deep inside her ass. Charmcaster gave her hand a tug and a spasm shot through Gwen as her ass resisted. That stirring sensation returned as Charmcaster slowly pushed her hand in deeper, causing Gwen's stomach to flutter and a moan to ripple up out of her.
"Does... it always... feel this good?" Gwen panted as Charmcaster repeatedly struck a sensitive spot, sending jolts of pleasure through her.
"Pretty much, and trust me when I say I didn't start out liking it but I've come to love it," Charmcaster said before quickening the rate of her pumping. Striking that strange, sensitive spot in such rapid succession sent Gwen into a climatic fit that left her limply floating in the water. She was in such a daze that the sensation of Charmcaster pulling her hand free barely even registered.
"That looked like fun," Charmcaster said as she laid herself down atop Gwen, forcing her to sit up lest she drown. "And as much as I would like to continue, I think we should be getting back."
"Really?" The surprise in Gwen's voice caught them both off guard and Charmcaster arched an inquisitive eyebrow, silently imploring her to go on.
"Since you showed me something about your body, I thought I'd show you a few things about mine."
"That's sweet but more time has passed than you think, one of the side effects of using that particular spell."
Gwen nodded absently as she tried to figure out why she felt so disappointed. Her confusion must have been plane on her face because Charmcaster paused as she was about to retrieve their swimsuits.
"If you really want to make it up to me, then let me have first crack at Ben."
Gwen's quizzical look only worsened, "I thought the idea was for me to spend time with him so I could sample what you two have."
"And I don't get have any fun?" Charmcaster asked, in a tone of mock hurt. "I want to see what Ben is like when he's in the throes of forbidden passion. I want to know if he fucks this nubile little body of yours like he fucks mine." Charmcaster moved closer as she spoke, her breathing growing heavier and more lustful with each word while she ran her hands over her body. It was enough to set Gwen to blushing but just as quick as it came her impious manner was gone, the only trace left a devilish smirk. "Besides, if I get to him first then you won't have to waste time getting him out of that brooding shell he's in."
Gwen slowly bobbed her head in deference to Charmcaster, "Fine, now before we go back I have a few questions, like how do we reverse the spell and why did you decide that in the middle of sex was the time to cast it?"
Charmcaster smirked before catching herself as she was about to hand Gwen the wrong swimsuit, "If either of us repeats the word 'regredior' three times the spell will end and we'll switch back. And as for the latter matter, consider it a test of skill. A proper sorceress should be able to cast a spell no matter how distracted."
"Wait, are you trying to... to train me?" Gwen asked rather incredulously.
"You have a natural talent for magic but bumbling around with it can get you killed," Charmcaster said matter-of-factly, apparently unaware of how haughty it made her seem.
"I've been doing fine on my own in case you haven't noticed," Gwen said, gritting her teeth as she tried not to sound so defensive.
"You've been lucky so far," Charmcaster nearly snapped before taking a deep breath, her expression softening as her gaze lost focus. "I've seen sorcerers with plenty of natural talent die because they didn't hone their skills."
Gwen would have come back with a snappy retort but the haunted look on Charmcaster's face gave her pause. She had never seen her lover look so tormented, not even during her breakdown before the first time they made love. Charmcaster tried to shrug her off when she reached for her but Gwen was the bigger one now and she refused to let Charmcaster pull away.
"Want to tell me about it?" Gwen asked as she held her in a comforting embrace, gently stroking her hair while watching her face.
Charmcaster shook her head and buried her face into Gwen, holding onto her as if she were afraid to let go. They sat there for a while longer before Gwen was able to articulate why she had been upset initially.
"I appreciate you wanting to help me get better at magic but I think your approach could use a little work. How about instead of springing tests on me like that we start with the basics and move on from there?"
Charmcaster nodded gently before pulling away, her gaze rising skyward as a ragged sigh escaped her. When her eyes met Gwen's again she seemed better and they finished slipping on their bathing suits. They huddled together for warmth as they stepped out of the water until Charmcaster whispered into Gwen's ear. Gwen nodded and spoke the words at Charmcaster's behest.
"Unda Repello."
After the intensity of the last spell this one was pleasantly gentle as it tumbled from her lips and took flight. It filled the air with the sound of chimes as it fluttered around her like a bird, stirring the air until there was a vortex that dried them instantly and pushed back the water at their feet. They stepped out of the pool and donned their clothes, though once again they each initially reached for the wrong set. It set them to giggling as they made their way back to camp.
"There you two are. You shouldn't be leaving camp, especially after dark," Max said as he caught sight of them coming around the side of the Rustbucket.
"Sorry Gra-" Gwen started, already realizing too late that she shouldn't be addressing Max so familiarly in Charmcaster's body.
"It's my fault Grandpa," Charmcaster interjected, cutting Gwen off and saving them from discovery. "I wanted to show her the night sky away from the city lights, it's so beautiful out here."
Gwen couldn't help but be amazed at the ease with which Charmcaster slipped into her role as Gwen. She even managed a disarmingly apologetic smile that got Max to crease his face with a smirk.
"Okay, but don't do that again without telling either me of Wes. Now go get cleaned up, it's time to turn in."
"Yes sir," they said in unison before slipping past Max and into the Rustbucket.
"You know, you're really too good at this," Gwen whispered as they stepped into the back to change into their pajamas.
"Well I have done this before, remember? Besides, you haven't seen anything yet," Charmcaster whispered back with a mischievous grin that bordered on ominous.

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Elsewhere a figure sat in shadows despite the glow of a bank of monitors nearby. An individual clad in plate armor and chain mail turned from one of these monitors and approached the figure, bowing as he neared the throne.
"My lord, we have received word that the Tennysons are in place for the next stage of the plan."
"Excellent," the figure spoke in a gratingly high pitched voice, ruining the menacing effect of his half hidden position, not that any of the Forever Knights seemed to notice as they sat at their stations. He leaned forward in his seat, light reflecting off glass lenses that seemed almost comically large as he ran a thumb along the edge of a pocket watch. "Give the order. Let tomorrow be the last day any of the Tennysons stand in my way!"

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