Ben 10 - Falling | By : P_Darkwater Category: +1 through F > Ben 10: Alien Force Views: 17511 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Ben10: Falling
Chapter Three: "Nothing sacred"
The sun set over a boarded up church in Bellwood. Ben slipped in though a back door meant for deliveries when the place was still in use. Looking around and seeing nothing boy strolled on through the place like he owned it.
Ben reached the back rooms that used to house the live in clergy. An old cot was left in one when the place was closed down. It had turned out to be a better meeting place then Elena's old house after Gwen learned someone must have heard them there and called the cops after they had left.
Seeing a ray of soft light from under one of the doors Ben smiled and worked the Omnitrix.
"Hero time."
He whispered under his breath, as he dialed the watch to the new form he'd unlocked a few nights before, and transformed. His bones turned to rubber, his skin to plastic, and alien perceptions filled his mind.
"Sonar?"
Ben thought, but a few bright lights around the room matched to Gwen's wrist watch, and cell phone. Like a shark his current form sensed pry via the bodies natural electrical field. The pale gray worm like alien form slivered closer to Gwen sitting naked and wanting on the old cot. Slithering under a nearby blanket Ben crept right up to Gwen's bare ass and sprung up and bared a pair of tiny yellow fangs.
Gwen jumped to avoid the creature invoking her powers to cage the gray slick snake like alien, but it stretched rubber band like over the simple purple wall. Gwen yelped softly as the sharp fangs dug into the base of her neck.
"Aaa."
She then dropped to the floor and several more sets of fangs appeared along the things body and inserted themselves along Gwen's back ever few inches until a circuit perfectly natural to the creature but wholly alien to humans was completed. Ben heard Gwen's frightened voice echo in his mind.
"Disgusting! Oh god I can feel its tail dangling between my legs. Arms and legs are numb, think girl use your magic."
Ben hissed into her mind in a sing song voice as he felt the fear in her thoughts.
"Shhh Gwen I brought you a present."
Gwen's thoughts no longer tasted of fear, as the entity of her body filled Ben's mind. So much information, and so little frame of reference would make this a hard alien to master. Ben smiled on the inside at the idea of learning all about Gwen inside and out.
"B-Ben is this disgusting thing you? "
"Mmmm huuu Gwendolyn. I found a new one just for you. These freaky little guys have these big gorillas on their planet. They learned to use their ability to paralyze pry to kind of hook into the gorillas some kind of symbiotic thing. The guy that repairs the weird vending machines at Mister Bowman's place is one. I just hung out on Tuesday, had a few nasty meat flavored sodas and flipped on that nice yellow setting the watch has to add new aliens. "
Gwen's annoyance filled her eyes with purple energy as Gwen tried to fight Ben off.
"Ben get off me! This thing is disgusting, and I am going to have you in a dog collar begging me accept your apology. "
Gwen felt her body start to move of its own accord and her heard her own voice answer her.
"Oh Gwendolyn you naughty girl, thinking like stuff like that! Not that I'm not up for anything you want to try, but still I always thought I'd be the one to suggest the perverted stuff.”
Gwen's thoughts now empty of fear rang in out at Ben.
"You brought the symbiotic sex worm, you got form the vending machine guy and IM THE PERVERT!"
Ben made Gwen's body stand, and the weight of alien form was strangely absent. Thought Gwen noticed she COULD feel the things body dangling between her legs like a tail. Ben made her dance around a tiny bit before laying on the cot on her stomach and speak again.
"I can't stop thinking about you, and when we are apart well I come up with things like this. Ready to play Gwenny?"
"DOG COLLAR."
Gwen's thoughts growled. Along with an indignant.
" MAYBE A BUTTPLUG!"
The worm began to glow faintly, and grow warm. Gwen heard her own voice purr.
"I'm addicted to you Gwendolyn and I think we both need our fix."
A wave of white hot ecstasy overcame her and Gwen's body twitched in excitement. Ben dispensed with Gwen's voice and just thought at her.
"I'm plugged into your nervous system Gwenny. I can do all kinds of things from here, oh and what was that about a butt plug?"
Gwen felt herself rise to her hands and knees, then the creatures tail hanging between Gwen's legs came to life and began probing her tight asshole.
"Aaaa, bastard oooooo that's nice. Kill you later mmmmm."
Gwen thought, as she could feel Ben play with her body like his own personal sex doll.
Another wave ran over her, as Ben moved her right hand between her legs and began fingering her dripping clit. Her own voice felt predatory as Ben spoke again.
"Oh Gwenny why are you putting on a show? We both know you like it rough."
At that the watch flashed red, and Gwen fell flat to the cot Ben was now Ben again and laying on top of her. As Gwen's control of her body returned she felt Ben wrap his arm around her trim waist, and haul her with little effort onto his lap his rock hard member poking her.
"Now Gwen say please or I'll have to be nice for the rest of tonight."
Gwen turned to look at him, and raised on hand gently to his face, and smiled a needy little smile.
"I'm a really high maintenance girlfriend aren't I?"
"Your worth it."
Ben replied.
"Please."
Gwen said.
**
Gwen crept into her backyard at half three in the morning. Tomorrow would be hell getting though the day with almost no sleep she knew, but it had been almost two weeks since her and Ben had been together, and they had both been getting sir crazy. It may have been Ben's idea to meet at the old church for a late night rendezvous, but she had to beg him into it. She was still sore and all the right places, and her dreams would no doubt be filled with a repeat performance of tonight's events.
"Totally worth the effort. "
She thought to herself. Just then the red head heard the sound of movement and clung to the side of the building hiding her profile against the house loosing herself in shadows.
"Crap, Dad must be sneaking a cigarette."
She hissed.
The same full moon casing the shadows that hide her, also made using her powers to conjure some stairs or a floating platform not feasible. The bright night sky would make a girl walking on purple platforms clearly visible to anyone in the area, and her bedroom window was on the side of the house whoever it was in her back yard was occupying. She could made a dash for the front door on the opposite side of building, but whoever was in the yard would get a look at her if they glanced in her direction.
Gwen looked around, and noticed the neighbors fat tom cat Mister Whiskers out for an evening stroll. She smiled, just a little and hissed under her breath.
"Animus motivo."
The old cat made a bee line across her yard like its tail was on fire, and Gwen heard her father's voice yelp as the animal startled her.
"What the!"
She made a break for it, rounding the corner and fumbling for her keys Gwen got the door open and slid inside. Shutting the door behind her she was shocked to have every light in the room come on, and her mothers voice a shrill whisper.
"GWENDOLYN ANNEMARIE TENNYSON WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?"
Gwen's jaw clinched, and a chill like nails on a chalk board ran through her entire body. It wasn't the volume it was the tone, and the manner of the words. The idea that her mother had somehow caught on to at the very least her sneaking out some nights terrified her to her core. If her mother knew that much, did she know everything?
Natalie Tennyson's voice snapped her back to reality like an oncoming train wreck.
"WELL ANSWER ME YOUNG LADY?"
The girl that had fought with warlocks, and alien monsters felt the size of a mouse her voice just above a whisper due to fear.
"I was with Ben."
"I know that already Gwendolyn! "
Gwen panicked, balled her fist covering it in not the normal purple light, but a flickering blue one. She barked a spell.
"Dormio."
Her mother dropped like a rock, and Gwen stood there for a moment panting the light around her fist shifting back to purple from blue. Gwen sent an act of will through her power and lifted her mothers unconscious form onto the love seat she normally crashed on after a night of drinking. The red haired girl put her hand on her mother forehead looking down ominously.
"Oblivi."
She hissed under her breath.
"You never sacred him. My whole life all i do it try to get away from you. Ben's the only thing that ever worked. I won't let you scare me, not anymore."
Gwen sent a glance to the back of the house. Her father would have to come from that direction. If he'd heard anything he'd be here by now. After a moment Gwen would silently up stairs, and into the bathroom. She would take a long hot shower, knowing her father would want to talk but would wait till she was done. He'd ignore her mother's drinking like he always did. No one would remember tonight she'd make sure of it.
**
Next: "The Alien Force"
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