Bens Girl Harem by Auumaan chapter 25 conclusion
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Ben Tennyson leaned back and yawned irritably. It was a bright and sunny
Sunday afternoon... and he was stuck in a girl's clothing store.
He supposed it couldn't be helped; he and his family had been ambushed by
Sixsix the bounty hunter that morning, and though a few blows from
Fourarms sorted the bounty hunter out, the Rust Bucket was pretty beat up
in the fight. They had no choice but to push the derelict vehicle to the
nearest town. Grandpa Max had given the two of them some money to head
out to the mall while he acquired the parts needed (presumably through
some special Plumbers network).
And of course Gwen had insisted that her cousin come with her while she
went clothes shopping. Fan-freaking-tastic.
The ten-year-old hero yawned again as he glanced over to the changing
rooms. Why did it always take girls so long to get changed? As his eyes
wandered he noticed a ventilation shaft running across the tops of the
changing cubicles, which ended at the wall he was leaning against. And he
did admit, several of the girls he saw heading into the changing rooms
were really pretty...
Ben smirked as his hormones got the better of him. With a quick check to
his left and right to make sure no one was around, he slammed his hand
down on the Omnitrix, and with a bright green flash Ben Tennyson was
replaced by the tiny Grey Matter.
Chuckling to himself, Grey Matter quickly scaled the wall and slipped
through the gaps in the air vent, entering the air conditioning. Who
would ever expect an alien to be spying on the girls as they get changed?
It was the perfect crime! Grey Matter giggled to himself as he slowly
crawled through the metal chamber; even in this small form, he could
barely fit as made his way through it.
The Galvan skipped over the first cubicle; he knew Gwen was in there, and
the idea of spying on his cousin icked him out. He instead headed over to
the next vent, where a glance downward showed a beautiful blonde was
trying on a slinky red dress. Grey Matter's face blushed a shade of blue
(don't ask, alien biology is weird) as he watched her slowly start to
unzip the back...
Squeak, squeak!
The grey alien was snapped out of his day dream by the noise coming from
his side. Slowly turning his head, Grey Matter met with the steely gaze
of a huge black rat. Normally, this wouldn't be an issue, but it was
baring his fangs at him, and at his current size it was like being
threatened by an angry lion.
"E-easy there, mousie..." Grey Matter stammered as he slowly backed away.
The rat lunged, and Grey Matter was forced to dive back. As the black
furred creature closed in, the grey alien heard a creaking from beneath
as the panel they stood on couldn't support their weight, and it
collapsed. And if that wasn't enough, a familiar beep signalled the
Omnitrix's timeout.
"AAAAHH!" a familiar scream caught Ben's attention as he found himself
upside down on a changing room bench. Looking up, he found himself face
to face with his cousin Gwen, clad only in a pair of white panties and
holding a dress against her upper body.
"BEN!?" she screamed, her face red with rage and embarrasment as her
cousin slowly righted himself.
"Gw-Gwen, listen, I can explain..." he whispered, as there came a knock
at the door.
"Is everything alright in there?" a young woman's voice asked. Gwen
glanced at her cousin, who looked back pleadingly, as she finally gave
in.
"Yes, everything's fine... just saw a little rat..." she muttered, the
last part particularly venomous as she glared at Ben. The boy's face went
pink; she had no idea how right she was.
"Alright..." the clerk relented, and her footsteps could be heard walking
away. Gwen turned to her Omnitrix-weilding cousin, demanding an
explanation.
Ben gulped and explained the situation involving Grey Matter and the rat,
as Gwen raised an eyebrow. "Alright... but why were you in the vent in
the first place?"
Ben's face went redder, as Gwen's eyes widened in realisation. "You
little pervert!!" she snapped, slapping him in the shoulder. Ben just
looked down at his feet in shame.
"Please don't tell Grandpa..." he begged. Gwen stared at him as she
considered snitching on him, but knowing Max he'd probably just get
grounded, or have his games taken away. Suddenly an idea entered her
head, and she grinned evilly.
"Alright, Ben. I won't tell, but in exchange..." She picked up a pink
hoodie and giggle evilly, as Ben gulped in fear.
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"Come on, Ben, hurry up!" Gwen yelled with a laugh. She had since changed
back into her blue kitty-shirt and white jeans, and she was sitting
outside the changing rooms. All of the other women getting changed had
left (Gwen thought she heard a few cries about a rat?), so she was free
to be as loud as she wanted.
"I'm not coming out!" Ben snapped back. Gwen smirked as she held her hand
out, and it glowed with blue energy.
"Unlokdus, Openius Kumoutde!" she chanted. The changing room door glowed
the same blue light as the door opened, revealing why Ben didn't want to
come out.
Gone was the black and white t-shirt and cargo pants. Instead, Ben was
wearing a baby pink hoodie, across the front of which was written the
words "Pink Princess" in a girlish cursive. Extending down from the
bottom was a hot pink ruffle skirt, that stopped an inch or two above
Ben's knees; his legs, meanwhile, were clad in pink and white striped
thigh-high socks, while a silver pair of sandals with a three inch heels
completed the ensemble. The boy's face went crimson as he tried to cover
himself with his arms, while his redheaded cousin just burst out
laughing.
"You look so cute, Ben! Pink is definately your colour!"
"Sh-shut up!" Ben yelled, utterly humiliated. "This isn't funny!"
"You're right; it's hilarious!"
Ben just rolled his eyes as he fidgeted with the skirt uncomfortably.
"Well, fine, you've had your laugh. I can get changed now, right?"
Gwen grinned. "What? We're just getting started!" she laughed, as she
grabbed Ben's wrist and began to pull him out of the changing rooms. The
boy in pink desperately tried to pull back, but Gwen was surprisingly
stronger than she looked plus he kept stumbling in these ridiculous
shoes, and he ended up being pulled into the open and to the front
counter.
The clerk's eyes went wide as she saw the crossdressed ten year old, and
as Gwen explained the situation (coming up with a story about Ben losing
a bet), she covered her mouth and tried not to laugh as she rang up the
clothing.
"Will madam and..." she glanced at Ben and grinned. "...madam be needing
anything else?" she asked, causing Ben to blush more. Gwen just grinned.
"Oh yeah, nearly forgot!" she cried, as with one swift motion she whipped
Ben's new hoodie off, revealing a lilac top with spaghetti straps.
"Better ring this up too!"
The clerk burst out laughing but did as she was asked, while a furiously
blushing Ben quickly pulled his hoodie back on. Gwen paid for the
clothing (with Ben's money, of course), and pulled her girlified cousin
out of the store.
Ben immediately pulled his hood up, trying not to draw too much attention
to himself. Unfortunately, his bright pink outfit and the click-clack of
his high heels drew everyone's attention. Praying no one recognised him,
he leaned over to whisper in Gwen's ear.
"Come on, Gwen, where are we going now?" he asked as sickening thought
entered his head. "You're not going to let Grandpa see me like this, are
you?"
"Oh, of course not!" Gwen giggled, and Ben breathed a sigh of relief.
Gwen gave a Cheshire Cat grin before continuing. "We're heading to the
salon first! Do your makeup, hair, nails, get you looking your best! THEN
we can show you to Grandpa!"
All of the colour drained from Ben's face, and while he was still
reeling, Gwen pulled his hood down. "And get that silly thing down! After
all, we want everyone to see how pretty you are!"
Seeing that the ultra-feminine girl they had been looking at was really a
boy, Ben's ears were filled with the laughter of everyone around him. All
the other people were laughing, pointing and whispering about him.
Ben just whimped in humiliation and kept his eyes on the floor while Gwen
giggled. She didn't know how to feel. Happy that she had finally one-
upped her cousin, content that he had gotten what he deserved for spying
on those girls... or offended that he looked better in those clothes than
she did!
Glancing back at her cousin, the redheaded witch grinned as she got
another idea. Making sure that no one was looking at her, she discreetly
pointed at Ben and muttered "Feminisa poseon" beneath her breath.
The spell took immediate effect, causing Ben's entire stance to change.
He was no longer slouching, instead he stood up straight with his chest
out and his shoulders back. A grin slowly appeared on his face, even
though he felt like doing anything but grinning, as he placed one hand
against his hip and the other behind his head, bending one knee inwards.
Immediately the laughter intensified, as Ben's audience drew their
cameras and cellphones to snap pictures and videos as the young hero
posed for them.
Ben wanted to cry, to scream at them to stop. But the spell had a hold of
him, and he just smiled and struck pose after pose, showing off his new
clothes and blowing kisses to the boys in the audience.
Gwen meanwhile, took a seat on a nearby bench and watched the show. This
was going to be a fun day...
BEN TENNYSON'S NEW LOOK: MALLRATS - END
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