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A Charmed Life	By : GrayNeko Category: +1 through F > Ben 10 Views: 75627 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Charmcaster sighed contentedly as the sun warmed her back and the rhythmic song of the waves lulled her away from consciousness. It had been three days since the incident with Flip and his gang and things seemed to have returned to normal, or as normal as they could be. It was just what everybody needed, several solid days without any crimes being committed, aliens attacking, or old foes seeking revenge.
Charmcaster had hoped to use the quiet time to try and experience some semblance of a regular life, but Ben and Gwen had something else in mind. They had been very eager to show her the parts of life she'd been ignoring, but it was all a smokescreen so they could try and get her alone. It had started as just fun flirting whenever Max wasn't looking but with the two of them no longer caught up in their usual little rivalries and bickering they had instead made a game of seeing how far they could take it. Often one of them would play the part of diversion with Max to give the other a few minutes alone with her; and when the rare opportunity presented itself for all three of them to be alone the two of them seemed to have an almost supernatural sense of when their grandfather's presence returned and used it to their full advantage.
She had finally pieced together the fact that Ben and Gwen had slept together during the chaos at the store and could only figure that it had awoken a deep sexual hunger in the both of them. The way they were constantly slipping their hands under her clothes to massage her pussy or fondle her breasts without full sexual gratification was quickly driving her crazy but there was little she could do about it aside from relieving some stress in the shower.
Now though, she was getting some much need relaxation under the watchful eye of Max. As she lay there she could tell Max wasn't the only one watching her; Ben and Gwen were having trouble focusing on their own relaxation with the way their eyes kept roaming over her body, not that that was their fault. She had pulled a stunning bathing suit from her bag. It was a one piece that was a rich purple in color with strips of golden faux leather fashioned into buckles that rested on her hips and connected the halterneck top to the bodice. Even though it was a one piece it showed a surprising amount of skin, the main stretch of fabric cut into an hourglass shape that covered her stomach and left her sides and back rather exposed. If not for a secondary strap across the back that held it tight against her body, it would have looked like she was topless with the way her unbound hair hid the halterneck.
The part that had thrilled and worried her the most when she was putting it on was the bottom of the one piece. The front was completely modest in the way it covered her but the back was another matter. It seemed to showcase the fullness of her ass and felt like if she turned or bent down wrong it would leave her ass exposed. However her ass was quickly becoming her favorite feature from the way Ben loved to fuck it.
As she lay there she recalled the looks on their faces when she had stepped out of the Rustbucket. Max had arched an eyebrow, though whether it had been in concern or disapproval she couldn't have said, before he smirked, "You sure are full of surprises young lady."
Getting to watch Ben fight to keep from simultaneously swooning and sprouting an erection had been worth any criticism Max might have had. There had been a blush on Gwen's cheeks as well but also a hint of something more, could that have been jealousy? She wondered just how envious Gwen was of her body and smiled as it gave her an idea for later before turning her mind to playing out a fun fantasy where she showcased a bikini for Ben and Gwen that was little more than a piece of string between her cheeks.
Just as she began to truly drift off to sleep the sounds of heavy, slapping footsteps brought her back. She opened her eyes to find Ben kicking off a pair of fins and pulling a snorkeling mask off his head. His eyes roamed over her body as he brushed dripping strands of hair from his face.
"I'm surprised you haven't used the Omnitrix," she said as her eyes shifted to the device on his wrist and the fact that its face plate was still green.
"Been there, done that, got yelled at for it," Ben replied as he sank down onto the beach towel that was laid out beside Charmcaster's. "How come you're just sitting here?"
"The last time I was on a beautiful beach I didn't exactly get the chance to sit back and enjoy myself, did I?"
"Yeah, but despite that it wasn't all bad, right?" Ben asked.
Charmcaster rolled on to her back, rewarding Ben with the sight of her chest and how her swimsuit lifted and separated her breasts, making a tantalizing display of them.
"I suppose, though I think I'd rather make new memories than reminisce," she said, biting her lip as she looked away though she did keep sneaking glances at Ben for any reaction.
Ben nodded in agreement before his head froze, she could practically see the innuendo gears turning and processing her words. All it took was a brief inspection of her face to find the coy smile on her lips to confirm his suspicion. He tried to keep his face calm as he looked to Max who was catching up on some reading, it wouldn't do if his grandfather thought he was too excited.
"Hey Grandpa, there was an ice cream stand back on the boardwalk, can we have some money to go get some?"
Max lowered the manual he'd been reading and slid his reading glasses down his nose to look at his grandson.
"Hmm, is getting ice cream all you'd be doing?"
Ben's smile faltered at the way his grandfather asked the question, he did it in such a way to imply that he knew what they'd really be up to and Ben froze at the thought.
"Well, we were also thinking of looking around for a while, see what there is to see," Charmcaster piped up, presenting Max with a plausible and harmless ulterior motive. As she stood up she picked up the towel she'd been lying on and wrapped it around her waist, hoping it would lend credence to the air of innocence they were trying to assume.
Max glanced from one to the other as he considered their request before turning his head toward Gwen.
"Hey, Gwen why don't you go with them and keep them out of trouble for me. I'll even throw in a little extra spending money for your time."
Gwen lifted up the brim of the sun hat she was wearing and sighed as she closed the advanced course textbook she'd been trying to read with little success.
"I suppose if someone has to do it," she said with an air of reluctance, though both Ben and Charmcaster saw the smile in her eyes.
A few minutes later the trio were walking side by side down the beach, Max shrinking in the distance.
"Just so we're clear, we're not getting ice cream are we?" Gwen asked once they were well out of earshot.
"Maybe later, but for now let's find someplace more private," Charmcaster replied as she grasped both of their hands and gave each of them a squeeze.
Gwen blushed at the small display of affection and turned her attention to scouting the beach for someplace that would hide them from prying eyes. The beach didn't offer much in the way of hiding places, being relatively flat until one reached the massive dunes that separated the beach from the inland and necessitated specific pathways to be carved through them to allow access to the beach. In the distance there was a pier jutting out into the ocean. Even from where they were they could hear the roar of the rides over the waves and the smell of amusement park food mingled with the salt of the sea spray. As they approached the pier from the beach they found the underside was fenced off with warnings posted all along it. Ben and Gwen both turned to a nearby staircase that would take them up to the pier but Charmcaster continued pulling them toward the fence.
"What are you doing?" Ben asked as Charmcaster's hand slipped out of his.
"We need someplace private, I don't think anyone is going to stumble across us here."
"Yeah and it looks so cozy and inviting, what with all the trash and rocks everywhere," Gwen said thick with sarcasm and a roll of her eyes for extra emphasis.
"You just let me worry about that, now get your cute ass over here and help me find where the local kids have broken in before."
"What makes you think there's already a way through?" Ben asked as he joined the inspection of the fence, looking for an opening.
"Because there are signs telling them to stay away," Charmcaster replied as she moved along the fence, testing the occasional spot with a push and a tug. She paused after passing one of the thick pier posts and flashed a triumphant smile to Ben and Gwen as she pulled on the fence and part of it came away from the post, creating a gap easily big enough for them to slip through.
The underside of the pier was just as dank and uninviting as it seemed from the other side. Even without the trash that somehow managed to wind up there from above the area had never been properly combed so jagged bits of rock threatened every step. They carefully made their way into the darkened interior, eagerly searching for a clear space that would hide them from prying eyes.
They finally found a spot that looked like a hangout for teenagers, if the empty bottles of beer scattered around a cleared area were any indication.
"Well, this doesn't exactly put me in a romantic mood," Gwen said as she looked around.
"I told you to let me worry about that, now watch and learn," Charmcaster said as she took the towel from around her waist and sauntered into the center of the clear spot, making sure Ben and Gwen watched her hips sway. She gave the towel a flick so it would lay smooth on the ground and bent over, showcasing her ass and even going so far as to give it a little shake. She took hold of one corner in both hands, pinching it between her fingers and pulled her hands apart. Ben and Gwen blinked in surprise as the towel impossibly unfolded, violet sparks running down the edges as it doubled in size width-wise. Charmcaster didn't stop there, she grabbed the corner again and lifted, making the towel quadruple in size.
Now that she had a large enough base she grabbed one edge and lifted, the sheet of fabric stiff in her hands. She lifted it until it was perpendicular to the square of fabric on the ground and stepped away, the wall of fabric standing without support. She flashed them a smile as she strolled to one end and turned one wall into two. She knelt by one wall and pulled up another section to make a roof, from which she made the next wall. She finally closed herself within the magical structure, leaving Ben and Gwen to wonder how to get inside until a rain of sparks began in the middle of the wall facing them. It cut down in a straight line and once it disappeared, Charmcaster's hand reached through the divide, beckoning them in.
Ben reached the opening first but surprised Gwen when he stopped at the entrance and stepped to the side, offering her the opportunity to enter first with a gesture. Gwen smirked and reached out to caress his face as she passed, trailing her hand down his shoulder where he reached up and took hold of it in his own as he followed behind her.
Ben paused as he entered, despite watching the place put up he was caught off guard by the transformation of the interior. Orbs of soft lavender light hung in the four corners while cushions littered the floor in mounds. Charmcaster was reclined on such a pile in the center of the tent, resting her head in one hand while the other drew idle patterns on a cushion. The scent of the sun tan lotion she had rubbed into her skin filled the air. It was such an exotic aroma that was more than just coconut oil, a truly heady mixture of fruits and flowers that filled Ben and Gwen with an aching lust.
"Well, are you going to just stand there or are you two going to help me get this off?" she said as she pulled at her swimsuit with one hand, teasing them with a hint of a nipple.
Ben and Gwen shared a smile as they approached in unison, filled with the pent up desires of the last three days. They knelt at the base of the mound she rested on, one on either side of her. Charmcaster was amazed at how well they worked together as two pairs of hands began to blaze a trail up her body, making way for their mouths to kiss and tenderly bite. She gasped and shivered as they nipped and nibbled at her in tandem, taking full advantage of all the skin her bathing suit showed off and moving up her body at a teasing pace. When they reached her breasts it was like they were reading each others' minds as they both snagged the inner edge of her swimsuit and pulled, exposing her breasts and allowing the fabric to press them together once they let go.
"You two are amazing," Charmcaster breathed, feeling a chill run through her as two sets of crystalline eyes roamed her body.
"We make a pretty good team," Ben said with a smirk, earning a look of honest surprise from Gwen as she was marveling at Charmcaster's breasts. She smiled as a blush that had little to do with her arousal bloomed across her face and then returned to the task at hand.
She was so glad that she was finally able to fully enjoy Charmcaster's pert and plump breasts after several days of only being able to cop a feel. She fondled them experimentally, enjoying the way her fingers sank into the flesh before lowering her head to take one of Charmcaster's nipples into her mouth.
Charmcaster threw her head back as Gwen suckled with an unexpected vigor. It felt like she was being subjected to a pump, the pressure made her whole body tense. There was an audible 'pop' when Gwen finally pulled away and Charmcaster gasped at the sight her areola and how it was swollen and puffy. It was also extremely sensitive as she discovered when Gwen tweaked it between her fingers, sending jolts through her body and leaving her a panting mess. A moan escaped her as Gwen smiled devilishly before latching onto her other nipple.
While she writhed under Gwen's ministrations Ben had turned his attention to Gwen's body, trailing one hand down the length of her spine and smiling as Gwen arched slightly at his touch. He slid his hand down to cup her ass, earning a soft grunt that became a gasp when he slipped his fingers between her cheeks. She shot him an icy warning glare as he prodded a finger at her virgin asshole but it melted quickly when his fingers moved lower and began massaging her slit through her swimsuit. She mewled into Charmcaster's body as Ben's fingers made her wet with devastating desire.
Watching Gwen melt with pleasure was making Charmcaster jealous, she wanted more. She had had enough foreplay over the past three days, now she wanted to fuck and come until she couldn't see straight. To that end she reached behind her and undid the strap of her bathing suit with a pull. She hooked the halter neck with her thumbs and pulled it over her head, letting the elastic material snap down so it only clung to her hips. She gave her head a shake so her hair would settle back in place and found Gwen devouring her with her eyes as she lay back down.
Charmcaster reached up to caress Gwen's face, teasing her mouth with a thumb before running her hands through Gwen's fiery locks. Gwen leaned into the comforting touch only to have Charmcaster grab fistfuls of hair and roughly guide her head down to the valley of Charmcaster's legs. Gwen stared up at her almost fearfully as the heat of Charmcaster's sex was almost a physical force pushing at her.
Charmcaster's grip tightened painfully, wordlessly commanding Gwen with a hard stare. Slowly Gwen reached up and began tugging her bathing suit lower and lower until she had drawn it down around her ankles and revealed Charmcaster's glistening honey pot.
"Go on," Ben's voice suddenly whispered in her ear, making her aware of how he was leaning over her. He was still rubbing his fingers against her folds but she was so wet and ready his fingers were pushing into her despite the cloth barrier of her swimsuit. When she still hesitated his hand stopped working at her pussy and gripped the rear of her bathing suit before suddenly yanking it skyward.
Gwen's eyes shot open and she tried to cry out but the force with which Ben pulled also knocked her forward into Charmcaster's awaiting muff, which aptly muffled her shrieks. Tears beaded in the corners of her eyes as Ben turned the crotch of her bathing suit into cunt floss, slowly swaying his hand left and right as well as up and down, causing it to saw and grind against her sensitive petals. Despite that Gwen could feel herself getting wetter and wetter, and every time Ben drew the crotch taught it was accompanied by a loud squelch.
Gwen tried to push herself up so she could beg Ben to stop but Charmcaster still had a hold of her hair and she wasn't letting go. Gwen found it hard to breathe with her face mashed against Charmcaster, she refused to open her mouth and breathing through her nose was getting complicated due to the ticklish tuft of silver pubic hair that crowned Charmcaster's mound. It became a battle of wills as they stared each other down but Charmcaster had the upper hand and with another painful tug on her hair Charmcaster's juices began to trickle into her mouth.
Gwen haltingly ran her tongue ran along the edges of Charmcaster's sex, fearful of the flavor that would greet her. She was fortunate to discover that Charmcaster's juices weren't as bitter as Ben's seed and not all that unpleasant despite a very slight metallic taste. Even though Ben and Charmcaster had performed cunnilingus on her she was still unsure on the finer points of oral sex so she began by simply sliding her tongue into Charmcaster's folds.
Charmcaster rewarded the endeavor by loosening her grip on Gwen's hair and sighing with pleasure. She enjoyed the sight of Gwen between her legs, it filled her with a sensual power to be just a little dominating over her. Her eyes rose to find Ben's and discovered him looking down at Gwen the same way he would often look at her when they were in the throes of passion, his face an almost frighteningly dispassionate mask as his eyes radiated with intense desire. A pang of jealousy ran through her momentarily before she remembered that Ben also became quite domineering when he was like that. The thought of the two of them turning Gwen into their pet sent her heart racing.
She didn't mind pulling Gwen away from her pussy, the younger girl had been far too distracted by Ben's ministrations to eat her out properly and what she had in mind for Gwen was far better. She sat up and silenced Gwen with a kiss before she could say anything and at the same time reached out to Ben to catch her fingers on the waistband of his swim trunks. Ben got the idea, shedding his shorts to let his cock bob free as he stepped closer.
Charmcaster turned Gwen's face to greet Ben's erection and couldn't help but smile as Gwen flinched slightly.
"I want to see you use that mouth of yours on him," Charmcaster whispered, drinking in the apprehension on Gwen's face. She kissed Gwen's neck and drew her bathing suit down off her shoulders, kissing inch after inch of exposed skin. Gwen's breath hitched as Charmcaster began caressing her nipples, teasing them just enough for them to stiffen but not enough to truly begin pleasing her. "Do a good job and I'll make you come as many times as you want."
Ben reached down to caress Gwen's face with one hand while the other aimed his dick at her mouth. Charmcaster took one of Gwen's hands and guided it to rest at the base of Ben's shaft.
It wasn't that she didn't want to please Ben but Gwen could only think of the horrible taste as she stared at the cockhead and how precum made it gleam. Her grip tightened around Ben's dick and she slowly opened her mouth, extending her tongue as she moved her head forward. She closed her eyes the moment before she felt contact, hoping to disguise the grimace as a look of concentration. Her other hand came up to rest on Ben's hip to keep him from thrusting forward, if she was going to do this she was going to maintain as much control as possible.
She allowed his head to slide past her teeth, trying to imagine it as a lollipop to make it easier for her. Her tongue fumbled awkwardly around his glans as she tried to give herself time to grow accustomed to the idea of performing fellatio. She snuck at peak up at Ben to gauge his reaction and froze.
Gwen thought she knew her cousin, thought she knew a lot of things in fact. They had faced death together and once she had even seen Ben cry after discovering her still alive when he thought she had died, but she had never seen Ben look at her like he was right then. There was a small smile creasing his lips that spoke of the control he felt at this moment except there was no hint of arrogance or cruelty to go with it. His eyes had always been bright and full of life but this was something else, it was as if the love he felt for her was manifesting as some kind of light that made his irises glow. Ben had never said that he loved her and he might never have to with the way he was looking at her.
"You see it too don't you?" Charmcaster said, speaking into her ear so only she could hear. "He's beautiful when he's like this, not to mention irresistible," she continued as she ran her hands down Gwen's body, dipping one underneath her swimsuit and curling two fingers into Gwen's dripping snatch.
Gwen tried to moan but at that moment Ben took hold of her head in both hands and pulled her down onto his cock. As his dick barreled into her mouth her initial response was to resist but Charmcaster stopped her with ease by squeezing her clit between thumb and forefinger. Strength fled Gwen as she suddenly climaxed and her whole body went lax, allowing Ben to thrust into her until he was just shy of triggering her gag reflex.
He must have felt some involuntary contraction of her muscles or saw the flash of alarm in her eyes because he didn't press on but he did hold himself there on the verge.
"Sorry about that, didn't think you'd have a problem taking all of me. I guess Charmcaster just makes it look easy," Ben said and though he was still smiling down at her she felt that somehow he was disappointed.
"Now, now, don't be mean Ben," Charmcaster chided, though her voice rang with smug satisfaction.
Gwen's control was slipping as tears began to form in the corners of her eyes. Did they think it was funny that she wasn't good enough? It wasn't fair, she'd only had sex twice and they'd been fucking every chance they got. Well she'd show them, everyone had always said that Gwen could do anything she put her mind to and right then she wanted to out-fuck Ben and Charmcaster and leave them begging for more.
Gwen inhaled deeply through her nose and surprised the both of them by taking more of Ben in her mouth, fighting her gag reflex as Ben's cock reached the entrance of her throat. She could hear her heartbeat drumming in her skull as she held herself there for what felt like forever. Finally, her body's instinctive response kicked in and she choked around Ben's cock.
For a moment she feared Ben would hold himself there, suffocating her with his cock. Through tear filled eyes he looked terrifyingly sadistic, like he was savoring the look on her face and the choked gurgles that rumbled in her throat. Then his shaft was gone from her mouth and she sank down as convulsions ripped through her. She didn't stay doubled over for long as Ben and Charmcaster straightened her up.
She was still struggling to get her breath back when Charmcaster turned her head to the side and locked lips with her, forcing their tongues into a wrestling match that Gwen could barely fend off. By the time Charmcaster pulled away her head was spinning and the room was tilting. It took her a moment to realize that last part was the two of them laying her down on the mound of cushions.
"Way to go lover, didn't think you had it in you," Charmcaster said, she was practically beaming with approval as Ben looked on adoringly while pulling her bathing suit the rest of the way off.
It became clear they weren't giving her any time to recover for no sooner was she able to breathe they assaulted every sensitive spot they could find. Gwen's hips bucked as Ben slid several fingers into her and Charmcaster's fingers teased her clit. She threw her head back as they each took a nipple in their mouths, Ben suckling softly while Charmcaster bit and nibbled playfully.
"Ah, ah, aah," she cried passionately to the air as they brought her closer and closer to another orgasm. Then, right before she was about to peak, their hands came away and their mouths pulled back. Gwen's head snapped down as frustration and confusion twisted her features. Ben and Charmcaster were sitting at her feet, whatever they were up to was Charmcaster's fault if the wicked smile curling her lips was any indication. Before she could demand an explanation Charmcaster spoke up.
"We were going to fuck you senseless but I'm way too horny to let you have all the fun so there's been a change of plans lover. Here's the deal, you use that amazing mouth of yours on my little love button and I'll get you off as well."
"Hey, what about me?" Ben asked, rather indignant as he gestured to his throbbing erection.
Charmcaster crawled forward so she was between Ben and Gwen and shook her ass at Ben. "Since my mouth and pussy will be occupied it looks like you'll have to settle for my ass."
Gwen tried to argue but Ben and Charmcaster grabbed hold of her legs and pulled her off the mound of cushions so she was laying flat on the floor of the tent. Charmcaster was quick to straddle her face, pinning her quite effectively in a sixty-nine position. As Gwen once more stared in apprehension at Charmcaster's damp petals she felt the older girl kiss her clit before moving lower and lapping at her soaked pussy. Knowing that Charmcaster would stop again if she didn't do something spurred her to bring her lips up and moisten them in Charmcaster's juices. Charmcaster's moan pulsed through her as she traced the edges of her folds until she reached her clit, wrapping her lips around Charmcaster's sensitive nub.
Meanwhile Ben was devouring the sight of the two of them pleasuring each other, finally getting the show he had been longing for. He stroked himself slowly, slicking the tip of his dick with precum while he waited for the right moment to take Charmcaster. He saw his chance when Charmcaster's whole body flexed, Gwen's signature oral technique seemed to be working wonders on her as her asshole winked at Ben. He knelt behind Charmcaster, giving Gwen a new perspective on his cock and balls as his shadow fell over her. Charmcaster's clenched hole resisted Ben at first but he was persistent and after several failed attempts he pressed pass her puckered hole.
Charmcaster gasped, pausing in her ministrations to relish in the dual sensations that swept over her and made her tremble in pleasure. The pressure from Gwen's mouth was amazing, squeezing and pulling at her clit simultaneously and making it swell as it became engorged with blood. At the same time Ben was unhurriedly working his cock in and out of her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh as he spread her cheeks for more access. She couldn't help but grip him tightly as Gwen made her muscles tense without a chance to relax but he was relentless as he savored just how hot and snug her hole had become.
Their moans filled the tent, their sweaty bodies thrusting and grinding together as they became lost in each other. Ben began to truly pound Charmcaster as their juices mingled and lubricated her hole, every thrust accompanied by a grunt of pleasure. Gwen clung to Charmcaster even as Ben's thrusting pressed her down onto Gwen, nearly smothering her. Charmcaster drank deeply of Gwen's juices as her nails dug into Gwen's skin, riding the waves of euphoria to the highest crests of pleasure she had felt yet.
Gwen sputtered as Charmcaster suddenly came, the sensory overload finally proving to be too much as she squirted pussy juice all over Gwen's face. Charmcaster lurched forward as her arms gave out, Ben's cock popping free from her ass as she fell out of his reach. Even though her whole body quivered in orgasmic pleasure she didn't lie there in a heap, instead she pushed herself up and turned to face the cousins Tennyson.
With a gesture and a whisper of magic Gwen slid across the carpet, spinning around and being forcibly sat up before landing in Charmcaster's waiting arms like a baseball in a catcher's mitt. Charmcaster didn't give her any time to react as several fingers from one hand plunged into her pussy and she pinched Gwen's clit between thumb and forefinger of the other. Gwen screamed her approval of Charmcaster's rough treatment as her back arched and her whole body stiffened in an abrupt orgasm that tore through her. Gwen's fingers sank into the meat of Charmcaster's thighs as Charmcaster refused to stop or slow down for even a second, keeping her at an intense peak of sexual pleasure.
"I know I promised to make you come as many times as you wanted but this is just as good isn't it?" Charmcaster whispered between nibbles on Gwen's ear as her fingers still mashed Gwen's clit. Gwen was breathless as each twist and squeeze of her most sensitive nub drove the air from her lungs. "Oh my, looks like somebody is ready to pop."
Gwen opened her eyes to find Ben standing over them, his cock throbbing with a need for release. "Here Gwen, why don't you help him since you've had some practice at this," Charmcaster said as she took her fingers from Gwen's soaked sex and guided Gwen's hand to Ben's shaft. She entwined her fingers with Gwen's as she closed their hands around his dick and began to slowly pump up and down. A low moan rumbled out of Ben as they jerked him off and as Gwen needed Charmcaster to lead her less and less Charmcaster's hand came away, falling to Gwen's chest where she became occupied with teasing Gwen's budding breasts.
"Yes, faster," Charmcaster urged Gwen, driving Gwen to increase her pace until she was steadily pistoning her hand the length of Ben's cock. "Here it comes," Charmcaster whispered excitedly as she pressed her face against Gwen's so they were cheek to cheek.
Gwen didn't have to be told what 'it' was as Ben came, semen spraying wildly from his dick. Jet after jet of his hot seed strung its way across Gwen's and Charmcaster's faces, Charmcaster hungrily trying to catch as much of it as possible in her open mouth. With a heavy sigh of relief Ben finally stopped coming and his cock began to grow limp in Gwen's hand. Before she could let go of him Charmcaster leaned forward and took the tip of his dick in her mouth, catching a slight dribble of jizz that had beaded in his slit and sending a shiver through Ben as she stimulated his overly sensitive glans.
Gwen thought that would be the end of it but should have known better as Charmcaster pulled back and suddenly kissed her. The bitter flavor she had dreaded filled her mouth as Charmcaster's cum smeared tongue wrestled with hers, and yet, she found it more bearable this time around, perhaps because there was a hint of her own juices from their mutual cunnilingus. Gwen didn't even mind when Charmcaster broke the kiss to run her tongue over her face, cleaning away the cum she had been painted with. Gwen even managed to return the favor, though somewhat more bashfully and rather than swallowing what she licked up she deposited it in Charmcaster's mouth with another kiss.
When it was all said and done they held each other in a quiet embrace, wordlessly saying all that was needed with their eyes. There was something beautiful about the moment that made Gwen wish it could have lasted forever but the blissful reverie was quickly broken by Ben.
"Man, that was hotter than it had any right to be. Now who wants some ice cream?"
They both looked up at Ben who was smiling obliviously back at them and when Gwen glanced towards Charmcaster she found the older girl flashing her a knowing smile that had them both laughing a moment later. Ben may have been at a loss for why they were laughing but he didn't seem to mind when they reached out for his assistance in standing, especially after each of them kissed him on the cheek as he helped them up.
It took them a few minutes to get their bathing suits sorted after retrieving them from where they had been tossed. After that turning the tent back into a towel took nothing more than a snap and flourish of Charmcaster's fingers and a quick rinse in the ocean had all three feeling clean and refreshed. Their trek back the way they had come was pleasant, having sated their hunger of the flesh they were able to enjoy the scenery. This was the sense of normalcy Charmcaster had been seeking as she and the others played in the surf, picking out seashells as they went until the ice cream stand came into view where they joined the line of people already there.
As they waited Ben began pouring over the money Max had given them, imagining all the things they could buy with it only to have Gwen remind him that Max had given her the money and it was hers to spend. A small smile crept across her lips as the two argued back and forth all the way to the front of the line where the argument then became about what flavor ice cream Charmcaster should get.
"Hey you two, I've had ice cream before," Charmcaster teasingly interjected before stepping between them and ordering a double scoop of strawberry ice cream.
Ben and Gwen shot each other dirty looks before placing their orders as well and moments later all arguments were forgotten as their frosty treats cooled tempers and provided a much welcome relief from the day's heat.
"So what do we want-"
"BEN!"
All three jumped as someone shouted Ben's name, Ben's cone of rocky road falling to the ground as his hand went instinctively to the Omnitrix. Before he could do anything though the owner of the voice practically collided with him as she wrapped her arms around Ben in a hug. Ben's vision was momentarily obscured by long locks of raven hair but then he found himself looking up into a familiar pair of hazel eyes that made his heart skip a beat.
"Kai?!"

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