Ben 10 alternate universe
"Fast and sweaty" chapter 3
Ben was exhausted; he was walking to his bed.
"Wait, Ben," said Grandpa, "turn into Invader, won't you?"
"Yeah, Grandpa…" answered Ben.
Green light flashed, and there in front of Todd, stood an Irken Invader.
"So what d'you call this one, Benji?" asked Todd, who was equally tired.
"He's called," Ben paused to yawn, "Invader."
"I thought you were coming to bed," Todd replied.
"I am, Grandpa wants me for something. Come here."
They walked over to where Grandpa was; he was digging through what looked like a pile of garbage.
"Ben, turn around," ordered Grandpa.
Ben willingly obeyed, but didn't expect someone to slam a piece of metal into his back.
"Aw, fuck! What're you doing Grandpa?"
"There," Gramps said simply. "Oh and here's this," Grandpa said, handing Invader a deactivated SIR unit.
Invader instinctively knew what this was and how to reactivate it.
"I am SIR, reporting for duty." the robot said, no longer inanimate.
"That SIR unit should help you, Ben," Grandpa said, "and that PAK on your back should, too."
"Yes, very nice," squeaked Invader, "can I go to bed now?"
Grandpa nodded in approval, and Todd followed Invader and his SIR unit into their bedroom.
Red light flashed and Ben was Ben again.
The SIR unit deactivated, and fell to the ground.
"While I was Invader," Ben explained to Todd, "I did something so that it would deactivate when I wasn't Invader. It'll reactivate by itself when I become Invader."
"Oh, yes I see," Todd sarcastically agreed.
Ben smiled at this, then stripped down to his boxers, which is what he wore to bed.
"Good night, boys," the two heard Grandpa yell.
"Goodnight, Grandpa," they both yelled back.
"Get some sleep, old man" Todd added.
Grandpa's asleep, we're alone, he won't bother us they both thought.
Seductive smiles spread across both their faces.
Ben teased Todd, parading around in his underwear.
Ben was strong, but Todd had those farmer-boy muscles, which seduced Ben.
Ben took off Todd's overalls, soon they were both bare-naked.
They couldn't help but to laugh, because what could be more fun?
Todd an Ben climbed under the covers, holding each other in each other's arms.
Ben's hand went down and squeezed Todd's ass, which Todd grinned at.
It wasn't long before Todd's head disappeared under the covers, and Ben started to moan.
"Nnn," Ben moaned, as Todd sucked on the tip of his cock.
"Oh yeah!" Ben hollered, and they both burst into laughter.
It was morning, and they'd fallen asleep together.
Todd woke up, and began rapping his knuckles on Ben's chest.
They got dressed and walked out the bedroom, Todd into the bathroom, Ben into the kitchen, where he heard bacon popping.
"Good morning, Grandpa" Ben said, "are we having bacon for breakfast or do my ears deceive me?"
"No, you heard correctly" Grandpa answered, handing Ben a plate of food.
Ben, surprised at Grandpa had cooked an ordinary meal, began eating.
"Yuck, what is this stuff?" Ben said wiping at his tongue.
"Groundhog bacon and salamander eggs," Grandpa answered.
Ben stuck out his tongue, a disgusted look on his face.
"There's got to be an alien that can stomach this garbage," Ben whispered to himself, dialing through the omnitrix.
There was a flash of green light, and a mushroom-like alien sat where Ben had been.
He dump trucked the food into his two mouths, then ran into the bathroom.
Ben accidently rammed into Todd, knocking him into the bathtub, then vomited into the toilet. The food had tasted even worse as this mushroom-alien.
"So… what's his name?" Todd said, sitting in the tub.
"Shroom," Ben had said, "what else?"
"You mind helping me out, Shroom?" Todd said, earnestly.
"Yeah," Ben replied. "Sorry, Todd," he said, clumsily trying to help Todd up.
Shroom was just walking out of the bathroom, when the RV shook violently.
"What's going on?!" shrieked the mushroom-like alien.
Grandpa got out to what had happened.
"Well, huh. I'd be a monkey's uncle," Grandpa exclaimed, "all six tires are flat."
"They're not just flat," Todd corrected, "they've been slashed."
"What would've slashed all these tires?" Shroom asked.
"Me," answered their enemy, "my name's Speed Demon."
This alien resembled XLR8, but he's colored red, instead of blue.
There were two pointed horns on its wind-shield helmet, and he had broader shoulders.
"What do you want?" Shroom asked.
"Listen kid, I'm what you'd call a bounty hunter, and Vilgax is willing to pay a lot for that omnitrix."
"He's not getting it," Grandpa said, stepping in front of Shroom.
"You underestimate me, old man," Speed Demon daunted.
In a split second, speed demon had ran around Grandpa, and grabbed at Shroom.
Even though he'd grabbed the mushroom-like alien, Speed Demon was empty handed.
Speed Demon had pulled with all his force, but Shroom had rooted himself firmly into the ground.
"You're clever," Speed Demon admitted, "but time is on my side; you'll become human soon enough."
Almost, as if on cue, there was a flash of red light, and Ben stood in Shroom's place.
Todd thought fast and, instead of focusing on Speed Demon, ran out, fisting the air in front of Ben.
Todd performed a perfectly executed punch into the right side of Speed Demon's face.
Todd was strong enough, as Speed Demon was knocked off his course, slamming into the Rust bucket instead of capturing Ben.
Speed Demon lay there, limp, presumed to have been knocked out.
Grandpa proceeded to go get the Null Void Projector, and locked the Kineceleran into the doomed dimension.
