Fortunately, the motel was closer. They arrived there in five minutes.
The Green Lake Inn was a U shaped (horizontally) building with a wide courtyard and a parking lot in front. It had three floors and 90 rooms. It was the biggest motel in that region but south wing and west had already become rubbles as if it had taken hit from missiles of fighter jets.
Military grade shit.
People could have mistook as a sign of war if there's wasn't an alien robot shooting laser bullets.
The black smoke from those two burning buildings were as dark as night.
But this was America. There's no shortage of guns.
Some men had already taken stands and aiming for weak its spots. They were angry because they lost someone in the fire or were helping others in avenging the lost souls.
All the vehicles were destroyed and were on fire, releasing thick black smoke. But the remaining ones got used in circling the robot and shooting at its crotch that didn't have any armour. But they had yet to make a significant damage to it.
The Mechadroid was a little shorter than the building but it had enough firepower to destroy it.
It wasn't like it didn't have thermal sensors and infrared sensors. It was going on a rampant because of a certain someone.
Somewhere in the outer space, the spaceship of a warlord named Vilgax was making its way towards a certain destination which wasn't Earth.
He was upgrading himself in a tube with with some green liquid. His head was like some a small octopus. Light green complexion. No hair on any part of his body. Most aliens didn't have them.
Lucky for them. They don't have to shave everyday. I mean, face. 😑
Nobody shave their private parts everyday. Do you? 🥴
Back to the topic.
Vilgax was getting cybernetic parts like you must have seen in cybertech animes or games. It would be a news for you what kind of tech implants he was getting.
Of course, he would be a challenge even for the whole team of Ben. But, in future.
Let's move to his viewpoint.
(Vilgax's viewpoint)
I see the what the my robots see. There's a delay in feed because of the distance. But I can see everything. Pity that I can't control it like my own body. Only simple commands— kill any soul, destroy anything as long as Omnitrix can be retrieved.
I am 76 years old now. That's 30 percent of expectant lifespan. But death doesn't give a shit about age.
My ultimate to goal to have an army with Omnitrix watches is so close.
Even if I have to clash with those annoying pests of earth... Those goddamn plumbers! I must seize this opportunity.
(Bubbles)
My anger is making my breathing heavy, causing the life-supporting valves that are stuffed in my nose to release my foul breath in large amounts... I mean, releasing bubbles.
I am not good at narrating. Oi, narrator, don't make the characters do your job. Take back your mantle.
(End of fish alien named Vilgax's viewpoint)
So this squid like octupus, I mean, this alien is an intergalactic warlord Vilgax. His species was known as Chimera Sui Generis. His home was Vilgaxia which was confusingm
Did he get his name from his home or it was opposite. Hmm... Whatever.
Though he was an alien, he was exactly a humanoid creature with head of an octopus, with tentacles dangling under his chin, like a beard. His pale green skin had some yellowish spots. He had narrow dull red eyes. His ears and nose couldn't be seen because of his kind's speciality. He had been sacs around his head, they were connected his mouth by a respirator.
He was effing tall. 12 feet. Twice the size of basketball players.
Even though he was missing his right leg right now because of his recent fight and in the process of recovery. He was not someone you could pity.
In his recovery chamber, three smart drones with crab like appearance, were monitoring his vitals and other important tasks.
He was expecting an easy win because he received the footage of kid playing around with Omnitrix. He was sure that this brown haired human boy didn't know a thing about Omnitrix and die like a loser.
Yes. Vilgax would not even blink before killing a soul..
However...
Back on Earth...
Max hit the brakes behind the burning building that was opposite of the building the Mechadroid was busy in making it another pile of rubbles.
The RV slid on the dusty ground, leaving skid marks that would attract attention of authoritatives for sure.
Max was the first to leave the RV in fire proof bodysuit with gas mask. He twerked something with the regulator on the belt of the bodysuit.
Next moment, the whole bodysuit turned white with black accents. It was the ultra protection mode. It could even withstand some low level laser bullets. Specially made by aliens at Plumber's headquarters.
"Wow! Just how many things you two are hiding from us?, " Ben asked, excited but bummed out.
He would have asked more questions if he could have remembered how Leo saved him. But he was in a state of confusion of fatigue when he became Wildmutt.
The grandchildren of Max were in front of RV, each of them carrying a EmberPod with certain amount of firepower.
"I will judge the situation first. Don't come before I signal. And Ben, don't use that alien watch unless it is really necessary, " Max instructed them before cutting the fence with a wire cutter (a pair of diagonal pliers).
The motel had iron fence as defense walls.
The trio got left behind by Max in their new plumber suits.
Also an awkward silence which Leo broke first.
"Ben, does it still hurt?, " Leo asked.
"How about you get a kick from Gwen in your nuts first, " Ben said normally, "Then ask me again."
Gwen stayed silent between them. Her eyes showed no change through the screen of the gas mask.
"Won't the pain get in the way? You should sooth it, " Leo suggested frankly.
"I would like to. But I don't think we have time for that, " Ben asked, sounded bitter.
How could the pain be gone so easily?
"But if Gwen give a rub, your pain will be soothed in a minute, " Leo made his first move.
"What the fuck?! Leo! Are you really suggesting me to jerk him off?, " Gwen was flabbergasted.
Leo shrugged his shoulders, "You don't know, but getting the feel of girl's hand is more stimulating, from doing it by yourself, for a man."
Seeing the opening, Ben spoke up, "Right. It was your fault anyway."
He pointed his finger at Gwen who showed him her left hand's middle finger, "Do it yourself."
Leo sighed, sounded worried, "Alas! Ben is the key to resolving this matter. But you injured him, Gwen."
"Yet, you refuse to take responsibility. What if Ben get uncomfortable while moving? It can lead to mishaps. What if, he failed to protect grandpa when his help is needed?"
Gwen bit her lips. She knew it was wrong and another trap of Leo. But she had witnessed the powers of Omnitrix in the forest.
Her personality shifted. She turned right to Ben, "Oi, dweeb, pull down your pants, hurry."
👀 It worked?!
Like some comic book that lacks common sense, she pulled out a small tube of lube, opened its cap with her right hand's thumb.
Pop!
[Author's note = A/N]
A/N: Don't ask me how. For reference, watch "superhero" movie.
Her EmberPod was already on the ground. So was her gloves.
Inside his mask, Leo had an awestruck expression on his face, 'I was only teasing her. Did I cuck myself?'
Ben didn't look left or right and pulled his pants down immediately, along with his underwear, revealing his sleeping five inch long dick.
Dropping his EmberPod to the ground too.
She poured some transparent glue like substance on her right hand, kneeled on her knees in front of Ben. She was about to apply it to Ben's sleeping dragon.
But changed her posture by standing halfway, only to squat down on her boots, accentuating her ass and sexy backline to Leo.
She turned her head over her right shoulder, giving him a silent taunt. Leo could imagine her bratty smirk behind her mask.
She was no innocent girl.
'Fuck! I have to smash that bratty ass, ' Leo thought.
Even though he wasn't part of it. Watching it from a third person's viewpoint, was so hot. His dick was already in the motion, getting hard and big, slowly, bit by bit, just by watching Gwen's ass.
It was like watching a porn with title—My cousin gave me a rub, so I rub her back.
She was quite lean but her ass was like—Come on, sugar! Fuck me.
She rubbed the lube between her hands before slowly grasping Ben's dick by her right hand.
Since they were short on time.
She began jerking his dick faster.
Ben groaned like he had hit the lottery of a million dollar, "Oh~ Gwen~ Your hand is really something~ Fuck!."
Slosh-slosh-slosh!!!
Her hand was making wet noise.
"Don't talk, " it was still her first time to jerk someone off.
Inside the suit, she was burning with shame and stimulation her body was recieving by jerking her cousin brother's dick.
It got hard, reaching the length of seven inches. It was 12 inches when he was Heatblast.
It was then Gwen used her second hand too. Her hands were small so they wrapped easily on Ben's length.
Slosh-slosh-slosh!!!
Her backline arched like a bow now.
"What the fuck! Bro!, " Ben exclaimed while groaning, "Ah~ Gwen~ he is masturbating to your ass."
Slosh-slosh-slosh!!!
Gwen snorted within her mask. She turned her head over her right shoulder again to see Leo's pathetic face.
But the man of the hour was already jerking his 10 inch long rod with his pants down.
It was going up by 80 degrees (upward) not like zero degree (straight, perpendicular to body) of Ben's rod.
Monster!
The word came into Gwen's mind at the sight of the veiny dick of Leo that was thicker and longer than Ben. She was only a step away from his legs, so she had a crystal clear view of Leo's dick above her head, making her gulped hard.
"Wanna give me a hand?, " Leo asked, teasing her more despite knowing her answer.
She turned back to Ben, lowered her knees to the ground, and started jerking him faster and harder, "Goddamn it! Ben, you better cum before Grandpa calls us."
Slosh-slosh-slosh!!! (Fast-paced)
"Oh-yes! Keep talking dirty, Gwen! Your voice will be helpful too, " Ben didn't care how this vacation turned out so eventful.
He just wanted to live in this moment.
Gwen knew he was right. Porn with dirty talk were exciting and accelerate orgasm.
"Oh!... Fuck!... Ben!, " She tried to sound excited and slutty, groaning badly in a broken manner.
It was like she was trying to read a foreign language textbook.
Swish!
She heard a swift sound before feeling Leo's hands on her butts' sides, raising them.
From a distance, the siblings seemed to have taken shape of 'H'.
So readers, H means...
Readers: HENTAI...!!!
"Leo! What are you doing?, " Gwen stopped jerking Ben's rod.
She didn't let it go because her legs and center of mass was in control of Leo. She involuntarily yanked Ben's dick to get free from Leo's grip.
"Argh! Gwen! You are hurting it more!, " Ben screamed in pain, holding her shoulders and walking a small step towards Leo.
That made Gwen's tight and firm hips hit Leo's thick and hot rod. The suit didn't let her feel the heat but she could feel its girth that was pressing between her buttchicks.
Click!
Gwen heard a familiar sound and lowered her head. Stared from the gap between her legs.
She found that Leo had tied her thighs together with his suit's belt.
She was about to scold him but the appearance of his Dick's head making its way through the tight gap between her thighs and crotch and the sensation... Made her yipped with a choke because her neck was bent downward, "EECK!"
Holding her by her ass, Leo began using her like a free onahole, "Gwen, you are the best cousin one could have, you know that? Fuck! This suit is really built for multitasking."
The suit was very similar like a skin under the crotch area, both from inside and outside, smooth like a real human skin, made of carbon fibres.
Smack-smack-smack!
Her ass was making louder erotic on his crotch with each of his thrusts.
"Fuck! Leo! Let's switch, " Ben blurted out his greedy desire.
Handjob is all good but to feel the erogenous zone of Gwen with his dick was a next level perversion.
The night was really getting long. Especially for their dear cousin sister Gwen.