Emotions
Disclaimer: I don't own Ben 10, and this story starts off in "Big Fat Alien Wedding."
Charmcaster was pulled into the back of the RV, where she saw to her amazement, Gwen slurping on Ben's member. The youth was controlling the tempo with his hands around the girl's head, slowly at first but Ben was upping the tempo as he was getting closer and closer.
"I see that you wanted to play."
"What are you talking about!? Whose sick idea is this?" Clamping her hand over the villain's mouth, Camille tried her best to silence the silver haired teen. "Quiet down, we don't want Max to hear. Now are you going to be quiet or do I have to tape up your mouth?" From the nod of her head, Camille assumed that Charmcaster was going to be on her best behavior.
It didn't matter to the cousins though, Ben was really getting into it now, and he was pounding away at Gwen's face. Trying his best to unload a stream of his essence deep into the young woman's throat and down her stomach. Gwen was just going along for the ride; she was slurping and sucking with the best of them.
"Now what the heck is going on here? And why is he doing that to her?"
"Oh my, do I have to explain the birds and the bees to you?"
"Oh can it, I know all about that. I want to know why those two are going at it."
"Well I guess you could say Benjamin there is quite a catch and Gwendolyn is just showing her affection for him." Shaking her head at the older woman's answer, Charmcaster just went back to gaping at the scene in front of her. Ben was almost there, you could see it on his face, with a few final thrusts he unloaded into the redhead's mouth.
There was so much of it, that some actually leaked from her mouth and would have fallen to the ground if not for Gwen catching it in her cupped hands. Smiling up at Ben, Gwen slowly swallowed what was in her mouth and sucked him dry. With an audible pop, Gwen lifted her hands to finish off the rest in her hands.
Not one to waste time, Ben quickly dived to the floor and removed Gwen's pants to get to what he really wanted. Slowly licking up and down Gwen's lips, he could taste the flavor that was distinctively Gwen. Gwen was moaning at the pleasure shooting up through her body, rubbing her own bosom to elicit more pleasure out of the experience. Ben was sucking away now; he was really intent on getting that juice all to himself. When she could feel the climax nearing, Gwen tightened her thighs around Ben's head and truly let herself go.
The juices flowed straight into Ben's mouth; he could taste strawberries, cinnamon and a tang of sour. Spent beyond words, Gwen was on the floor murmuring about the pleasure she had just felt. With Gwendolyn down for a bit, Camille hurried to get her turn.
Tossing Ben onto the bed, Camille got her turn with the hero, quickly encircling the youth's rod, Camille licked it till it was hard as steel. She could feel the gentle throbbing of the rod, pulsing in her throat, slowly using the muscles in her throat to massage Ben, Camille was showing him how much she had to teach him.
Charmcaster was shocked by this display, she couldn't believe that both the older woman and the boy's cousin would willingly submit themselves to this sort of depravity. Though she was feeling a bit warmer then when she had come in, and was that a little wetness in the front of her undergarments.
The silver haired witch felt hot under all her clothes, from her purple coat to her form fitting top. There was little left to imagination for anyone staring at Charmcaster now, her bare stomach was flat as a board. She was one of the most sensuous women in all of the criminal world, her tights were riding up her rear, framing her pert bottom. The cuffs were killing her, she wanted to rub her self all over, it was maddening how hot she felt. The view wasn't helping her cool off either, Camille had started to really go to it with gusto and Ben was moaning at the intense warmth inside Camille's mouth.
Charmcaster couldn't stand it, she wanted to get in there and really show that kid what a real woman could do. Too bad she had these darn cuffs on, or else she would have divested herself of her clothing a long time ago.
Luckily for Charmcaster, Gwen had awakened to find the young witch in her inner turmoil, "Oh is the little witch hot and bothered? Do you want to feel Ben?" Gwen didn't know what she was doing, but after seeing Charmcaster almost creaming herself in the middle of the room, she couldn't let the girl out without at least showing why Ben was the best at this. "Bugger off, I don't care about him." Feeling the redhead's hands sliding across her stomach and bosom, Charmcaster shivered involuntarily, "Oh so you don't care? I guess you're just shivering because it's cold?"
Charmcaster had the decency to blush, shaking her head Gwen smiled ruefully, with a little flick of her wrist Gwen created a knife from energy. It's nice to be a witch, quickly slicing away at the girl's clothing, Gwen was surprised to see the lacy undergarments of Charmcaster. "Ohh black lace, kinky."
"Oh shove off sorcerer girl, my clothes, you sliced them to shreds."
While the two were occupying their time with clothing problems, Camille had already slurped up a load of Ben's milk and was sucking away for another. Going down on the youth, Camille could feel Ben's hands roaming all over her body, from her bosom to her nice pert bottom. Squeezing and massaging all the right parts, but it was Camille's mouth that was the star of the show, she was swallowing his whole shaft deep into her throat.
Moaning one last time, Ben unloaded his second stream of milk into Camille's waiting throat. Sucking at the last minute, Camille didn't want a drop to leak out. Smacking her lips, Camille smiled wantonly at the youth and started moving toward Ben's lips. Devouring them in a searing kiss filled with the passion she had built up, she was rubbing against the youth and the results were pleasant to both of them. Quickly undressing herself, Camille aligned herself with Ben's rod and slowly took it in.
With the rhythmic pushing, she soon had Ben all the way inside of her, she stayed still for a while and felt the girth of the youth. She always felt full whenever Ben was inside of her, Ben didn't stay still for long and was soon slowly thrusting into the older woman's folds. She could feel every push and every shove, it was like millions of sensations all rolled into one. Soon it wasn't Ben that was doing the pounding but Camille who was bouncing on top of Ben's shaft. Moaning from the sensations, Camille grabbed Ben's hands and placed them on her bosom. Taking the hint, Ben started massaging and pinching the mounds under his fingertips.
While the two were jack hammering away, Charmcaster was shivering as Gwen was slowly massaging the witch all over. Soon even Charmcaster didn't care if she was weak in the eyes of her enemies, all she wanted was to be pleasured just like Camille and Gwen had been.
"Please…release me."
"I don't know, you might escape."
"I promise I won't, I just want to taste Ben." Wary but knowing that she could always knock her out, Gwen removed the cuffs. Charmcaster dove toward the pair on the bed and started licking at the entrance to all the action. Camille was now screaming from the pleasure, or she was trying to, but Ben saw the woman almost scream and kissed her. Licking at the two's lovemaking, Charmcaster never tasted anything like it, she loved the musky smell and aroma. Though she could also taste the sweet and tangy flavor that was all Camille. Not one to be left out, Gwen snuck underneath the witch and divested her of her lacy garment. Seeing the little tuff of silver hair, Gwen knew that Charmcaster was a natural silver fox. Licking at the young woman's most sacred entrance, Gwen could taste the sweet flavor of kiwis and honeydew. Sucking on the entrance now, Gwen was making the witch writhe with pleasure.
Ben could see this all from his position, and it was the hottest thing he had ever seen. It didn't take much more before he shot his seed deep into Camille's love nest, spurting wave after wave of the warm fluid deep into her sanctuary. Camille felt the tongue on her lower lips, the warm splash of the essence that was truly Ben, and the feeling of being full that was only possible with Ben. It all culminated to the most powerful climax she had to date.
Writhing in pleasure on top of the youth, Camille was suddenly thrown off Ben and felt a mouth sucking at her folds. Charmcaster was experiencing a hunger for more, more of the juices and essence she couldn't get enough. Ben was watching this action from the side but his member soon got ready for some more fun.
Swinging around to the back of Charmcaster, he slowly moved Gwen away from the witch's entrance and deposited the redhead right next to them. Lining up with the witch's rear end, Ben slowly started to lower himself into the woman's silver snatch. Charmcaster could feel the youth enter her folds, she didn't care the least bit, she wanted him to be the one to take her maidenhood.
Feeling the tell tale sign of her barrier, Ben hesitated to push forward, but the subtle shift back by Charmcaster told the youth that she wanted him to take her. Not one to give up on anything, Ben broke her maidenhood with a quick thrust. A muffled scream could be heard from Camille's folds, but that was all, Ben slowly started to increase his pace with the witch. Gwen watched it all, saw her cousin take the villains innocence and also how Charmcaster allowed him to.
Pretty soon Ben had a nice rhythm going on, now he could pound into the silver haired goddess with abandon. Eliciting screams of pleasure and moans of delight, Ben was truly riding high. Grabbing onto the young woman's bosom for a firmer hold, Ben started to really up his pace and soon the witch's bosom was swinging rapidly with the pounding she was receiving.
Feeling the climax approach, Charmcaster left off another muffled moan before letting her juices go. Much of it flowed out and Gwen was all too happy to lap it up, with a healthy dose of Ben's milk. Ben had already unloaded into the witch once, but he decided that he wanted to really show Charmcaster the full experience. So he turned her around and when he was ready unloaded another massive load right into Charmcaster's face and upon her bosom. Charmcaster was a sight to behold, "Well I guess you really like the stuff." Rope after rope came cascading down onto the young woman, and she took it all in stride. Pretty soon she looked like éclair that has just gotten glazed with a special dipping sauce.
Camille and Gwen gathered on either side of the young woman and started to lick away the cream. Ben could not imagine a more primal scene then what he saw in front of him.
