Size Modulator Malfunction

A slow day with no activity, no fights, and even no partols, found one Ben Tennyson alone in his room doing his small pass time that he loved doing, and that was fiddling with the Omnitrix trying to figure out a new alien or ability the watch had hidden away. Normally he would not do this given what had happened in the past with his previous attempts of fiddling with the watch ending with either Alien Fusions, causing the master control to be unlocked, getting an alien he didn’t know about. Now he could have asked Azmuth for help, but in the same old fashion Azmuth refused to help at all unless the end of the universe was the outcome or it would result in his death. Honestly Ben thought Azmuth was a bit self centered.

He saw no issue with messing with the watch to try and get some new abilities or powers, and sure maybe sometimes when it came to him having issues with messing with the watch, but it worked out in the end regardless of what he had been doing, plus what Azmuth doesn’t know won’t hurt him….or hurt Ben so long as what he was messing with wasn’t completely dangerous. So he continued fiddling away, not noticing how for a brief second-just as fast as it took for him to blink-the Omnitrix’s green color flashed a strange neon yellowish green.

As he continued fiddling away Ben pressed a certain sequence of buttons and the omnitrix started glowing-this time the neon yellowish green color was more visible as it started to beep a warning, and in a robotic version of his voice said.  “Warning Size Modulator stabilizer turned off.” The green color remained the same neon yellowish green color causing Ben to start panicking at the warning, not wanting to find out what it meant-though his mind had the image of the watch shrinking and causing his hand to fall of from lack of blood as he continued to mess with it and as he kept pressing buttons he didn’t noticing the slight change in the glow nor the fact that he was an inch shorter.

“Come on, come on! How do you deactivate this size changing thing?” He asked himself, not yet noticing how for a small second his shirt seemed a bit bigger on him, he twisted, turned, fiddled, and pressed on multiple buttons. “Gaaaa! Stupid watch.” He groaned, as once more completely unnoticed by Ben that his clothes had started getting baggier. And not just his clothes, but his shoes as well. It wasn’t completely noticeable as his feet shrunk an inch at a time, however he did notice when he suddenly felt…funny. “Huh?” He gasped, suddenly he felt..dazed making him bring his hand up to his forehead swaying slightly as he couldn’t help but feel like the wind had been knocked out of him. “W-What’s going on?”

As he wobbled unsteadily, he could only watch as the room around him started to not only spin around, but started getting bigger as well. “Hey, what’s? Why is everything getting bigger?!” He cried out, only then did he suddenly start to notice that his clothes had started to grow looser and looser starting with his shirt. One shoulder sliding out of the neck showing off his perfect skin, then the other did the exact same thing gradually falling down exposing more skin as well as exposing the upper part of his body. “Ok! Not cool! Come on, you stupid watch knock it off!” He gasped as soon his pants were feeling baggy. Sliding down one hip exposing his briefs, and then the other exposing his hips forcing him to use one hand to hold the waist of them up tightly.

Yet that did nothing, as his clothes got looser and looser, and the room got bigger and bigger. “Why is this happening?! Why is everything getting bigger?!” It was then his voice squeaked causing him to gasp. “What? What is happening!” He gasped as his clothes soon were too big for him to keep on his body and his pants fell to the ground pooling around his feet and soon his shirt joined them as Ben found himself gasping as he soon saw what was happening. The room wasn’t getting bigger, he was getting smaller! He was shrinking soon finding himself standing in a pool of his own clothes and then suddenly he was finding himself growing smaller and smaller much more rapidly now and it didn’t stop, at least it didn't stop until Ben found himself completely lost in the mess that was now his shirt as his entire body was tangled in his shirt .

“W-Wha?! No way!” He gasped, reaching down and grabbing part of his shirt and using it to cover himself as much as he could as he found himself about 6 inches tall. “You’ve got to be kidding me!”

Ben stood naked in the middle of the ocean of fabric that were his clothes, his shirt so big he could only barely lift the neck and use it to cover his decency as he tried to figure out how to get back to normal but a glance at his wrist almost sent him into a panic, the Omnitrix was not on his arm, looking to the side he saw it laying on the ground, it like his clothes did not shrink with him.

“Oh Come on,” Ben said deciding he had no choice but to get to the Omnitrix, he could use the call function to contact someone for help, as his mind went through the list he immediately marked off Gwen, ‘No way I want her to see me naked,’ Grandpa Max was off world at a Plumber’s meeting, and most others did not know where he lived, ‘Wait I can call Kevin,’ Ben thought victoriously.

It took almost 10 minutes for Ben to struggle through the mess of fabric and get to the omnitrix than about 20 more minutes before he was able to access the call function and as the screen turned on showing the side of Kevin’s head as he worked on something Ben almost jumped for joy.

“What do you want, Ben?” Kevin asked his head ducking out of screen for a moment, as he fixed a part in his car most likely.

Blushing, Ben shifted covering his crotch with a single hand as he started talking his voice a bit high and squeaky “I need your help Kevin,”.

“Dude What is wrong with…….” Kevin froze when he turned and saw the naked form of Ben on the floating screen of his Plumber’s Badge, “Well if you want me to come fuck you all you needed to do was ask, But I appreciate the show,” Kevin replied as he quickly cleaned his hands on his oil rag and then readjusted the Badge’s view.

Ben froze at the sight of the bulge in Kevin’s pants, and before he could say anything Kevin was undoing his pants and hauling out a fat 9 inch, soda can thick cock and giving it a teasing stroke, his voice echoing, “Though I hope you are good and stretched cause I don’t do Foreplay,”

Staring transfixed as a single bead of Pre gathered at the leaking slit and rolled down the shaft, crossing over veins that crisscrossed the surface of Kevin’s cock and the smooth expansions of skin between, Ben forgot why he had called until Kevin said “I will be right there, Hope you don't mind that I haven’t showered since yesterday Morning, I am a little Ripe,”, and with that the call disconnected leaving Ben standing there Naked, confused and Hard as a rock.

To Ben everything about his body looked the same, the same chocolate brown hair on his head, under his arms, covering his legs and crotch and dusting his forearms, He was actually a bit proud of his body hair. His large pink nipples were erect from the chill in the room, his flat stomach, and the runner’s build of his arms and legs and his cock still looked to be 6 inches on him but he knew he was probably only 6 inches in height making his cock less than an inch in size.

Meanwhile Kevin was on his way to Ben’s house, his cock throbbing from where he had shoved it back into his tight pants, on hand on the steering wheel the other rubbing on the bulge of his cock enough to keep the pre flowing slowly soaking his boxers in the mixture of sweat, and pre making a musky cocktail as the boxers started sticking to his flesh.

“Fuck, I am finally gonna get to wreck that tight little ass, I can’t wait to make him scream and watch as he licks my body clean,” Kevin muttered to himself a small moan escaping him as he pulled to a stop at Ben’s house his cock positivitly beaming at the thought of bending Ben in half as he pulled the key Gwen had given him out of the Console and exited the car making his way to the door.

Moving through the quiet house Kevin stopped right outside Ben’s door and with a smirk pulled his shirt off showing the toned stomach, massive pecs, dusky nipples and his built arms to the empty hallway. Taking a moment he lifted one arm and leaned in to sniff his own pit before shaking his head and muttering “Damn I am Ripe, might need to start with the tongue bath first,” as he pushed open the door to Ben’s room Expecting a naked Ben to be standing there waiting on him.

Instead as Kevin looked into the room he saw Ben’s clothes on the floor, not that that was surprising, but freezing he saw the omnitrix laying on the ground and standing next to it cuddled into the sleeve of the discarded shirt was a six inch tall, naked and shivering Ben Tennyson.

“What the Hell happened?” Kevin demanded as he bent over and scooped the tiny Ben up, holding him in one hand as he listened to the story, before sighing, “Come on let’s head to HQ they can fix you up,” but a smirk crossed Kevin’s lips as he continued “I know where you can ride so you will be nice and safe,” with that he used his free hand to undo his pants and pull the waistband of his soaked Boxers out before dropping a protesting Ben into them.

“There you go nice and safe right next to my cock,” Kevin smirked buttoning his pants back up but leaving the zipper undone to allow Ben to breath.