Some people learn a lesson and take the lesson to heart, while others only learn a lesson and see the chance to have fun with said lesson. Such was the case for one Gwen Tennyson who despite having a painfully clear lesson taught to her about messing with time travel by doctor paradox, had decided that she was going to do a little more time jumping.
Only this time it wasn't going to be to save Kevin, since she had seen how that had turned out or to even really mess with the time line TOO much..
No, Gwen was going back to the past this time and going much further back then before for the sole purpose of taking Ben down a few notches (his ego at a all time high after stopping the high breed AND beating Super Vilgrax) and turn her cocky smart ass cousin into a mewing diaper boy who loved being spanked.
Dr. Paradox of course was watching and aware of what was about to happen, and despite the fact he could of (and REALLY should of) stopped her, once again he sat back to watch the results due to his belief in non interference.. and thinking this was gonna be funny as fuck.
Nine year old Ben was fuming as he watched Gramps take off in the rust bucket with Ken and Gwen, mad because he had wanted to go but between his poor grades, his chronic bedwetting and the fact Gramps could only really have two grandkids at a time with him Ben would be stuck in Bellwood for the whole stinking summer while those three would be exploring Canada.
Gramps HAD promised if Ben was good and kept his grades up next year he'd take Ben for sure around America, but it was a small comfort for the sulking boy as he went to his back yard to look for his soccer ball, intending to work off some steam kicking it at the fence.
"Loose something?" a tall redhead teenager asked, her hair in a ponytail and wearing a pink top and blue jean skirt to Ben's white sleeveless top and green shorts.
"Uhhh.. Should I be calling out stranger danger right now?" Ben asked, tilting his head to the side, trying to place the teen since she seemed SUPER familiar.
"heh, Nah, you don't wanna do that Benny." she said dropping the ball and smirking. "We're family after all!"
"I'mmmmm pretty sure I would remember having a cousin or aunt who looked as pretty as you." Ben said, then blushed and a hand went over his mouth.
"heh, Awww, well aren't you just the sweetest little thing!" Gwen chuckled and came closer, bending down and pinching ben's blushing cheek, then adding "Let me give you a hint: Hey doofus!"
"GWEN!?!" Ben asked, pulling back and rubbing his cheek, even as his eyes went wide as saucers. "But...you just left with Grampa Max and.. well.." Ben stammered, eyeing her figure.
"Heh, and I wasn't THIS stacked?" She asked, winking to him. "I'm from the future, and I've come back to give you some MUCH needed training so you can be strong enough to save the world once again!"
it was a stupid and cheesy lie, but to Ben's 9 year old brain it instantly clicked and he gave a silly grin and puffed out his chest.
"Again? heh.. of course again! I bet I'm like, the BEST hero EVER in the future right?!" He asked.
"of course, just the best.. well mostly.. but before I go on, we need to go somewhere private to talk and for your training. are your parents home?" Gwen asked.
"Shouldn't you already kn- Oh right, you're gone at this point! Nah, they ran to get a kiddie pool and some wieners and burgers, they figure if i have a semi backyard party I won't be as grouchy." Ben said and shrugged.
"ahhh I see. well I can use a spell to slow down time for us once we're up in your room." Gwen said and held out her hand for Ben to take.
"Wait, you can do MAGIC?!?" Ben asked, going all sparkly eye. "Kool! what can I do in the future? Oh! I bet I can do magic too! all like a wizard and shoot fire ball an-"
"Heh, I can do magic yes, and you, you can turn into different aliens and use their powers to fight the forces of evil" Gwen said, smirking at how hyper and naïve the little dork was.
She ALMOST felt bad enough about what she was about to do to call it off as he lead the way inside, talking a mile a minute and asking questions then talking more before she could answer.
Almost, but not enough.
Gwen wrinkled her nose, droning Ben out as they got to his room, having forgotten just HOW bad Ben's room used to be compare to the version she knew now. Sure her ben's room was far from being spotless, but at least her ben's room didn't stink like piss from a refusal to wear pull-ups to bed and his poor rubber sheets being put to the test.
"Oh oh! do I have a cool code name? Gwen? Gweeeeen!" Ben called, tugging on her arm and snapping her out of it.
"Oh right, sorry uh.. let's open up a window and get to your training." She said.
"Huh? why?" Ben asked, tilting his head having gotten used to the stink in his room.
'At least the diapers won't smell as bad.' Gwen thought, walking across the floor and being carful to avoid a damp spot that she hoped was just a spilled soda as she opened a window. "Well it's just er.. a little stuffy in here. and you go by the name Ben 10.. since you started out with 10 aliens."
"It is? huh.. and NEAT! what do my aliens do? is one of them like superman? or the flash? oh! what about the incredible hulk! BEN SMASH!" the little dork was gushing striking different poses.
"Well kind of.. One of them is called four arms and VERY strong and durable, he's your go to for awhile.. And then there's Xcler 8, who's very fast.. Oh and a fish one you called riptide." Gwen chuckled, coming back and eyeing first ben's bed.. then a desk chair for a desk he was suppose to use for homework but was instead littered with half eaten snacks, action figures and a skid marked stained pair of briefs. 'good god.. I'm totally adding better cleaning habits to his training.' she thought with a wrinkled nose, sitting down in the chair and tuning in as ben finished up whining about how lame a water hero alien had to be.
"I mean, it's basically aquaman right?" he said, wrinkling his nose too then smirking. "See you agree!"
"Right.. First up in your training, I'm gonna need you to slide your pants and undies down and get over my lap." Gwen said with a kind smile but her eyes gleamed with delight.
"..uh What?" Ben asked, stopping cold and a bright blush on his face. "W-why do you need me to do THAT?!"
"Because, your aliens improve on certain traits if you've got them.." Gwen lied, the only thing ben could add was fighting skills and the like. "Soo I'm gonna increase your tolerance for pain so that your aliens will be even MORE durable...and I figured you'd rather get a spanking then have me beat you up over and over right?" She asked with a wink.
"I.. Guess that makes sense.. uh.. can we.. start slow and work our way up? like hands then a paddle?" Ben asked, still blushing but starting to unhook his belt and tug his pants down.. and showing that the little doofus was getting a semi chubby.
'...this is gonna be easier then I thought!' Gwen thought with a smirk then winked again. "Oh of course.. and I'll be spanking your poor buns super red.. but just for your training."
"W-Well if that's what I have to do.." Ben said trying not to smile, and Gwen found herself wondering just how many times when Ben had been a pain in the ass in the past had he just been hoping for a paddling.
'time to make up for missed chances!'
Ben was breathing fast as he laid over Gwen's lap, totally naked as he's shirt had kept draping down to offer minor protection and shaking a little bit even though she was running her handover his buns. Sure he had always liked the THOUGHT of getting spanked, but neither his parents nor Gramps really believed in spankings and Gwen's folks respected that, leaving his chances of getting one that wasn't self inflicted (and thus kinda suck) slim.
"S-So uh.. How many swat's are we doing?" Ben asked, hoping that Gwen couldn't tell just how excited he was for this.
"Well I figure we'll go for 20 with my hand, 20 with a hair brush, 20 with a switch and then end with 20 with a good old fashion paddle." Gwen said cheerfully.
"W-Wait! your gonna tan my buns 100 times?!" Ben yelped up and got a snicker and a sigh.
"Heh, somebody needs to work on his math! your gonna get spanked -80- times.. though I can work in a math lesson while we do it." Gwen coo'ed, delighted to have worked in a flawless way to make him count the swats. "I'm going to start swatting now and you need to keep count on how many times I hit your cheeks with each stage.. if you lost count or give the wrong answer I'll have to start over."
"..I-I guess that wrongs." Ben gulped, suddenly doubting he was gonna enjoy this.
"It's adorable you think you have a choice at this point." Gwen laughed and then brought her hand down.
-WHAP-
"AHHH!! Christ!" Ben cried out, his cute bubble butt rippling and deforming around the force of the swat, clearly Gwen wasn't going to hold back! Still the Pain was kinda exciting even as it did ripple though him!
-WHAP-
"A-Ahh! 2!" Ben cried out, biting his lip and fighting back tears.
"No, you didn't count the first one Benny. remember?" Gwen scolded playfully.
"oh.. right. Sorry!" Ben said sheepishly.
"Hey, it's your BUTT you should be saying sorry too. now.. let's try this again.." Gwen said and raised her hand.
'..heh.. I might just miscount on purpose a few time's.' Ben thought, then as the swat landed on his tush he counted out 1 like a good boy.
Gwen was impressed and pleased, knowing full well what Ben was up to as he 'accidently' miscounted anther 3 times before his hands spanking's were over and done with.
'cute kiddo, but you really should of breezed though the easy stuff before getting playful.' She thought, though by the end of the day he'd understand the lesson.
She was currently letting Ben sit on her lap and have a quick sob, patting his back but after 30 seconds it was time to up the ante. Noting how his half chub had blossomed into a stiffy, she smirked and got the little pain slut back over her lap, making sure he'd end up pressing against her every once in a while as she summoned a hairbrush to her hand.
"Alright 'hero', time to get back to work." Gwen coo'ed, the term hero clearly said in a mocking tone.
Ben blushed, thinking that it was because of his stiffy she was mocking him, not knowing that making him a good little spank loving loser was her total end goal.
Gwen brought the brush down HARD on Ben's blazing bun and had to bit her own lip over the rush of power she was getting, knowing just how fucked up she was going to make Ben, and was shocked to realize that while closing her eyes and smacking away, She had gone though all 20 of the swats.. and was on 25 now.
"H-Hey! is..is this coming out of the others!?!" Ben squeaked and sobbed, and she looked down, his was totally bawling and *ugh* had snot dripping out his nose.
"Uh sorry.. I er..yeah sure. I'll take those 5 off of the last set." She said, helping him stand up and letting the hairbrush vanish though summoning a box of tissue. She noted that while looked miserable and his buns were starting to brush: his cock was throbbing and there were pre stains on her thigh.
"you know Ben.. I don't think you minded me going over board as much as you say." Gwen said, meeting his eyes and then making him follow her gaze down to her thigh.
tossing his booger and tear soaked tissues out she took anther one and cleaned her thigh off with it.
"I think we have two choices for the rest of your training." She said to the squirming and shifting around boy. "Choice A is you go back over my lap and we go on, but if have a 'accident' not only am I going to put you in diapers after all of this is over to teach you control.. But your going to eat the tissue I use to clean the mess up."
"A-And choice B?" Ben asked, making a grossed out face.
"You get on all fours on your ben and leave your buns in a even more vulnerable position, and if you have a accident well.. It'll still be diapers but you wont have to clean your mess up. your sheets have seen worse.' Gwen snickered and then raised a eyebrow. "well? A or B?"
"...B." Ben Mumbled, clearly trying to will his woody into submission but one thing Gwen had noted when the diapers were mentioned.. he'd been twitching like crazy.
'Easier and easier..' She mused.
Ben's little dweeb mind was spinning as he got up on his bed, trying not to shiver like he normally did from the crinkling and babyish sound the rubber sheets made. truth be told the only reason he was saying no to pull-up or goodnites or nighty pants or whatever you wanna call them: he wanted full blown diapers, baby prints and the like, NOT the stupid underwear print nighttime wear ones his mom and dad had tried to get him to wear.
Now here was future Gwen who was gonna not only give him the spankings he deserved, but she was gonna diaper him!?Fuck yeah, best summer ever! Ben had no doubt in his mind that with the way his cock was throbbing's now, he was gonna be creaming himself sooner then later, and his bladder was getting full too.
It was weird to Ben, his main reason for being unsure of enduring the MASSIVE spankings (but he'd never of forgiven himself if he had padded up on them) was that NORMALLY when it came to pain he was well.. a total wuss! How many time had Gwen had him bawling from a mercy fight or one punch from Cash almost had him bawling, yet he'd taken WAY worse pain right now and was gonna cream!
'..maybe my butt has superpowers of it's own!' Ben giggled and then turned his head around as Gwen snapped her fingers.
"If your done crinkling your baby sheets and laughing, I'd like to get back to work. my spell put us in a different time rate but your folks WON'T stay gone forever." She pointed out.
"Oh yeah! Eheheheh.. Sorry.." Ben said, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly.
"Doofus." Gwen snickered and winked.
With ben on all fours and -snort- shaking his butt slightly, Gwen summoned a switch and reflected getting him on the bed for this REALLY worked out more, this way she wouldn't have to worry about hitting herself with the slender tool.
"Get ready to count~" She called out in a sing song tone, then before Ben could reply she can down with a over hand smack that left a red welt on Ben's left, making him Yelp and jump even as he called out "One!"
"Awww poor baby, not a fan?" Gwen snickered and again, before he could try and reply, attacked, though with a semi underhand blow that caught Ben's right cheek, making him gasp and call out two in a VERY shaky voice.
"I know, this stings a little more.. but it can't be ALL fun and games after all~" Gwen coo'ed and struck with a side swipe, getting both of his cheeks and pausing as he heard liquid hitting the mattress, even as Ben sobbed "T-Three!"
Tilting her her to look, it wasn't the fluid she had expected to see, but a smelly yellow puddle though she noted Ben was still hard.
"well, I guess some one is going in diapies huh?" She teased.
"Y-Yes Miss Gwen.. um.. can you clean the puddle up so I don't risk making it splash on you. Also can I use this as my 15 count?" Ben asked, bottom lip trembling.
"..you know what, that's fair." Gwen said, raising her hand and use ben's t-shirt to his silent protest to mop up the puddle.
She hadn't -really- meant it when she'd promised him the break, but him calling her Miss Gwen without thinking about was worth rewarding.
What Gwen had to admit she REALLY loved as she repeated the trio of swipes with the stich four more times, was the fact Ben wasn't just saying the numbers anymore even as he sobbed and his butt got SO many welts on it. He was adding "Miss Gwen!" to the end.
'If he keeps up like this he won't be the one one in the room who's wet..' She thought with a blush.
With the Bed drenched from a second pee attack, and Miss Gwen not wanting to risk Ben over her lap, he found himself bracing himself against his wall, legs spread though Miss Gwen had been nice and helped the welt's that had started to bleed though the others she had left alone.
"S-Sorry for piddling Miss Gwen." Ben said, and oddly enough he found himself meaning it.
"It's fine, just tells me the switch is what I'll have to use when your a VERY bad boy NEXT time I visit." She said, winking at Ben and making him break into a dopey grin DESPITE the pain and humiliation.
He had been worried his piddling accident instead of a spurting had maybe ruined it, since she wouldn't really be able to diaper him AND take the switch to his butt.
'Well then again, she IS magic soo..' He wondered then gave his sore buns a wiggle. "Ready when you are Miss Gwen!"
Looking over his shoulder he paused as he saw the LARGE purple paddle in her hands, with holes in it to cut down on air resistance.
'..I'm not gonna be able to sit for a week! Awesome!' He thought and wiggled his butt even more.
Gwen snickered mentally, Ben looked SO eager for this, and she had no doubt that he was about to paint the wall.
"Alright Ben, a little change to the rule's this time: I'm just gonna wail on your ass till you paint the wall like the stupid little diaper baby pain slut you are. Instead of counting your going to say 'Thank you miss Gwen!' with almost each shot, when your finally spurting I want you to say goo goo gaga!" Gwen said, seeing no point in pretending this was anything but what it was: training ben.
"Yes Miss Gwen! thank you for showing me what I am!" Ben coo'ed.
"Heh, your VERY welcome~" Gwen said, twirling the paddle in her grip and then grabbing it with both hands and going to town on Ben's bun's, knowing he wouldn't be able to sit for a week, and that was awesome.
the paddle totally deformed Ben's buns as it stuck in and Ben howled with pain and delight, screaming out "THANK YOU MISS GWEN!" a total of 7 times before his legs wobbled and she knew what was coming (or was that cumming?) next: Ben's cock fired off a impressive load and hit the wall and some of the floor while the big baby pain slut cried out "GOO GOO GAGA!" then collapsed to his knees.
Shockingly for Gwen, in his half dazed state Ben just got on all fours and lapped up his seed for the floor then the carpet, Making her wanna dig a hand down her panties but as a mistress she had to have a DEGREE of self control.
Still, Ben didn't make it any easier when after his 'snack, he laid on his back and then reached down, helping to hold his legs up.
"I'm ready for my diapie Miss Gwen." he said, eyes glazed and a loopy sorta smile on his face.
"..Kid, your fucking perfect." Gwen moaned even as she summoned a nice thick diaper (and some powder of course) for her new slave.
It wasn't that Ben didn't believe Miss Gwen as he went to meet his parents, squirming a little and trying to ignore the finger of ginger that was currently in his butt, But even he had a hard time believe that the diapers she had left him would look and sound like shorts to everyone but him and her, though she warned him not to wear them around HIS Gwen till she got a chance to explain things to her.
And yet here he was, unloading the car and carrying in bags of food while in a semi bulky pink diaper with purple tapes and the only comment he got was a question on why he smelled like baby powder and they were glad to see him in shorts with how hot the summer was gonna be.
"Of course, while you can wet it a few times, I wouldn't stress it. once it leaks the spell is over and it can't hide the smell if you dump a load." Miss Gwen had told him, giving him bum pats.
"W-When will you be back?" Ben had whined, giving her hugs.
"Hmm, I'll need to work with your future self to know when you'll be alone around the house.. but at the very MOST.. sometime next week." Gwen had promised, giving him a hug back and leaving, And Ben missed her already.
Poofing back into the future, Gwen smirked as she'd come back RIGHT in Ben's Bedroom and noticed it was much cleaner.. and very much had different look to it.
he had a MLP toddler themed bed, though it was big enough for his teen sized body of course. and a changing table where his tv and video games had been before, stocked with a rainbow selection of diapers and themes and Oooo~ did her eyes deceive her or was that a punishment corner with a spot for Ben to rest his nose on while on time out and a selection of paddles on the walls, along with other handy play tools.
"Mistress! your back!" Gwen heard and turned around to see Ben in a thick white with baby print diaper and wearing a green with white frill trim on the sleeves and bottom t0shirt that read 'Property of Gwen Tennyson: mess with him and answer to me!' on the front and the back.
"Well, Don't you look.. adorable~" Gwen said, a BIG smile on her face.
"Heh you likely? I ordered it from a custom shop myself and wanted to be wearing it when you returned!" Ben said eagerly, and then did a little twirl. "Permission to hug you?"
"Well I suppose~" Gwen chuckled and opened her arms, letting him nuzzle into her.
Yeah, Messing with time was dangerous and dumb.. but when the end result was something THIS cute? Worth it.
The End
