Alrighty, time for a little experimental story, heh. The patrons voted that I try out something new, so my on-going stories will take a backseat for awhile while I work on some new ideas.

Before you start, note 1. I recommend looking of a few pics of genderbent Ben, because I've not yet seen one that isn't adorable XD

2. I'll still be using the name 'Ben' for her. I looked it up, and while uncommon Ben can be an abbreviation of two different female names, Benita or Benjamina, so just take it as read that the Ben is meant to be an abbreviation of one of them, lol, and

3. This story will take place a sort of combination AU, with genderbent Ben, only the aliens I personally care about (unless I can be convinced on Discord to add others), and where various events from throughout the series have already occurred much earlier in time.

4. If you like this story and want me to continue working on it passed just a three or four chapters, feel free to become a sinfulnature1123 patron and vote on it ^-^ or vote against it if you like XD

Ben entered the RV, looking over her shoulder.

No one had followed her back, nor was anyone inside. She sighed in relief, calling out to make sure no one was around to interrupt her. Ben flopped down on her bunk bed, glancing around the RV once more to make doubly sure she was alone.

Upon confirming she was, Ben hurredly undid her pants and freed her member. She sighed in relief at not feeling so restrained any longer, gripping her length and beginning to stroke herself desperately.

She had gotten so little release lately, times when she had enough time alone to do so having been quite few and far between since the summer started. But that wasn't the only thing that had been leaving her pent up.

Ben grit her teeth, stroking herself faster as memories of a few people she'd met during the summer thus far returned to her mind.

She would have been more than content to just pump herself to rather unsavory thoughts of her school crush Julie, as she'd been doing the entire latter half of the school year leading up to the summer, but now other thoughts occupied her fantasies.

She imagined Kai's moans as she rode her, the lovely dark skinned girl crying out how much she wanted Ben's rod deeper. She could mentally see Tiffany and Attea stripping down, lustful looks in their eyes as they beckoned Ben closer to them.

She pictured Kevin's scrappy body with the clothes ripped away, biting her lip in a bit of disappointment with herself as she squirmed, moved her free hand to push her pants down further, lowering said hand down between her legs to rub her moist slit as she continued to stroke her cock.

In her mind she imagined it was Eunice doing it, copying Ben's own cock to fuck her with it. She shuddered as the thoughts in her mind began to spill over into each other.

In her mind's eye she saw Ester kissing Julie heatedly, arms stretching across her body to grope her aggressively as Ben moved behind her to enter her roughly.

Ben didn't realize how aggressively she was toying with herself, fingers pushing deeper into her pussy as her other hand stroked up and down her full length, slowly coated with her own precum. Her hips pumped hard up and down, practically bouncing her lower half as she continued to fantasy, wanting to do so many things to the many she'd et over the summer; wanting as many to do things to her.

She'd had urged before this summer of course, but they'd only amplified since it started, more rapidly than was reasonable even for an aggressive futa.

Perhaps her growing interest in both genders and her inability to express it anyway was responsible, perhaps something about the alien forms she took was causing more primal desires to come to the surface, perhaps she'd been exposed to some kind of lust inducing chemical at some point, perhaps some combination. Ben didn't know, and she couldn't even begin to care as she felt herself getting closer.

Her member twitched in her hand as she recalled almost on instinct one of her lower moments.

Some time back she'd been so desperate to get off in the little time she'd had before the others would be back that she'd resorted to rifling through her own cousin's dirty laundry. Ben felt ashamed of how quickly she'd cum after pressing Gwen's panties against her face, taking in her scent like a mad pervert.

Not the hardest she'd ever cum to thoughts of her cousin. It would have to take second place, just above the day they'd spent at the beach and just below the time she'd ogled her while she was stretching in her Lucky Girl get up.

She'd tried forcing herself to stop, and she'd managed not to physically do anything around Gwen or involving her possessions, but thoughts of her only grew more common on the few occasions she had to pleasure herself.

She tried to tell herself it was just because of proximity. She was sharing a lot of space with her cousin and hadn't been around many others of the male or female persuasion to keep her mind occupied.

Unfortunately now that she was nearly halfway through the summer and had met enough people to form an entire mental orgy, she had no excuse for Gwen being the primary focus of it.

The only thing more shameful to Ben than the fact that she was stroking herself to Gwen was how quickly she came was she accepted that she was doing it, crying out in pleasure as she soaked one hand and coated the other, body shuddering with the release.

She relaxed on the bed, panting heavily as she relished the satisfaction. She caught her breath gradually, taking note of the mess she'd made on and around herself.

Much time as she felt she had, she'd just barely have time to clean it up and get changed. She got up, wiping her hands and putting a blanket over her bed, effectively buying herself time in case one of them returned to the RV ahead of time.

All she had to do now was get her pants and underwear changed to a pair without cum of both kinds on it and she could set to the task of cleaning it from her bed as well. She pushed her pants and underwear the rest of the way down her legs, standing up from the bed and moving to hide them so she could clean them in secret at some later date.

When she turned back to get her other others on though, she shuddered a bit at being naked from the waist down in the RV. She glanced over at Gwen's bed, member slowly started to rise back up again. She mentally cursed herself. She'd just gotten done. She didn't have time to go again she told herself.

But as the idea of getting Gwen's perfectly made and clean bed a bit dirty entered her mind, Ben suppressed a whimper, deciding she might be able to risk it…