Gwens 10 Episode 2: Washington B.C. (Patreon)

The man knocked on the apartment door, having done this for quite a few minutes now. Despite this the person inside had yet to let him in, so he just forced himself inside. The door was weak anyways, so even if it were locked it easily broke open.

The walls were worn down and the windows were smudged. While the place was barely maintained it was far from being void of life, with every wall covered up with cages full of life animals. The man wasn't perturbed, walking deeper and deeper into the apartment until he found the guy he was looking for. A guy with skin so pale it almost seemed green, he wore an electronic helmet and appeared to be working on some sort of electronic.

"Get out of here!" The pale man yelled at the guy who just walked in. "You're disturbing my research!"

"Sir." The man put his foot down, clearly cross. "Your rent has been overdue for months now, pay up or get out!"

The pale guy just laughed before lifting up the device he was working on. Connected to the electronic horned helmet he wore was a chest piece with a large dial in the center. "Say," the pale man said. "Do you know what this is?"

"Just some hunk of junk that won't pay the rent?"

"A DNA Transmodulator. Observe."

The guy turned the dial on his chest, which caused a beam to be fired out and onto a caged frog in the corner. The frog grew in size, becoming bigger and stronger until it was almost as tall as the room itself. It grew an extra pair of bright red eyes, and hard horns grew from its head. The frog emitted a low growl, terrifying the landlord.

"See this!?" The pale man laughed, jumping right on top of the frog. "A device like this is revolutionary, it should grant someone like me a Nobel Prize. But some don't believe it. Some think I'm just a violent and salty man. Well they'll eat their words when they see the great creation of Doctor Aloysius Animo!"

On the back of the frog Dr. Animo leapt away, leaving the landlord there in shock.

But before the mad scientist had completed his invention, a pair of heroes had started their career.

Over in Washington D.C. a building caught on fire, and a woman and a child were trapped inside. Two girls rushed in, connected by the watch on their arm, and with a slam on the faceplate they changed to a new form. Now a two-headed alien with a body covered in flames, they called this form Heatblast. It was the best Ben could come up with.

The two blasted their way in, launching themselves onto the top floor with a blast of fire from their hands. The two had a bit of time to practice coordinating their movements, so they weren't desperately yanking each other around like before. That didn't mean they were perfect though, they still ended up crashing straight through the wall instead of landing through the window like they wanted, but it was an improvement. They could hear the screams of the woman and child trapped inside, and turned straight for them.

"Don't worry," one of the Heatblasts said. "We'll save you!"

She took control of their legs, running straight for where they heard their voices, and ready to rescue them. She was so determined she didn't notice the ceiling start to crack above her.

"Look out!" The other Gwen made them suddenly stop, just narrowly avoiding the piece of the building falling before them. "Pay more attention when you run."

"Geez, sorry," her bodymate said sarcastically. "Don't have to yell about it dweeb."

"I wouldn't have to if you weren't so dull doofus!"

"What was that!?"

"You heard what I said!"

Their fiery hands started crushing their breasts, making them wince in pain as they tried to make each other suffer. Their hands heated up, something which would have burnt their chest off if they were still human but since they were made of stone it was more like the addition of a warm blanket. It made the two moan a bit from the pleasure, which was surprisingly pleasurable.

Before the fight could continue further the two heard screaming. A piece of the ceiling broke off and the woman and her child were about to get crushed. Before they could the Heatblasts sent a blast of fire in that direction, making it explode before it could hit them.

"Okay," the Heatblasts said. "Save first, fight later."

That was easier said than done. The two were literally on fire after all, it wasn't like they could easily grab the two and toss them out.

"Let's try this then." One Heatblast took control of their arms and blasted fire in a circle around the family. Her plan was simple: break the floor under them but use their fiery abilities to slow their fall and make them land safely.

"What are you doing?" Unfortunately the other Heatblast didn't get the plan. "You'll burn them!"

"I have a plan, trust me!" Unfortunately she didn't get to finish before the other Heatblast yanked their arms away as to not hurt anyone.

"Whatever plan you have is too risky!" She didn't get to finish either before their arms went right back to boring a hole in the floor.

"Let me go with my plan for once!"

"No, let me think of a different plan!"

Arms were yanked back and forth and all around, fire spraying anywhere and everywhere in sight. The building started to crumble, and more and more debris started to fall onto the poor family. The Heatblasts, realizing the danger, dove in to protect them.

From the outside everyone could see the building fall down, tearing itself to shreds. It seemed like no one made it out alive. But a pile of rubble dismantled and showed otherwise, showing the mother and her child safe thank to the Heatblasts blocking them from danger.

Cops showed up, so did firefighters, and alongside them came the news. The Heatblasts were soon interviewed by a few reporters, flexing and showing off the entire time.

"So at that moment," Heatblast said. "I just knew I had to dive down and save them."

"Well I was the actual one who jumped in," Heatblast said. "But yeah, I just knew I had to be the hero."

"Excuse me!? I was the one who saved them!"

"Don't lie on the news! I did!"

"Gwens!" Ben called from the RV as loud as he could. "Get your butts over here!"

The Gwens obliged, eventually transforming back once they made it inside.

"Did you see what I did!? Wasn't I totally cool there!? Not you, you didn't do anything!"
"Did you see what I did!? Wasn't I totally cool there!? Not you, you didn't do anything!"

The Gwens jumped up and talked with excitement, while Grandpa Max just seemed disappointed.
"Turns out the fire was just a diversion," he said. "We were there for so long we didn't notice the jewelry store robbers get away."

The Gwens' moods immediately dropped. Even if the two thought they were heroes, it turned out they were far from getting there yet.

Morning came around, and Grandpa Max needed some supplies before they continued their trip. And so they were in a large new super store called the MegaMart in Washington D.C. just for that purpose. Grandpa Max took control of the cart while the Gwens tagged behind, and Ben was running around and grabbing and asking for anything he wanted.

"Ooh, this is such a cool video game!"
"Golden Sumo Slammer cards! I want one!"
"This action figure is limited edition! May I get one?"

"Ben, we're getting supplies. We can't buy everything." Grandpa Max respectfully declined, walking to the seafood aisle to look for fresh octopus while the Gwens simply scoffed. Ben wasn't a hero like them, if anyone deserved to get something great it was them. And they saw something they wanted in the distance: a textbook on theoretical physics!

"Grandpa!" The Gwens grabbed his hand and pointed at the book. "We should get that!"

Ben made a disgusted face while Grandpa Max made the same face he made when declining Ben's offers. "We can't get that," he said. "We're just here for supplies."

"But we're heroes! Don't we deserve a reward once in a while?"

"It's not all about the reward. Focusing only on the reward can distract you from the real issue anyways."

Grandpa Max and Ben continued to go shopping, but the Gwens didn't take it well. They were heroes after all, they should be able to get what they wanted. The watch on their arms glowed green, and the two had an idea.

"Are you sure about this?" Gwen anxiously pushed the button. The two weren't known for misbehaving like this.

"We should at least get one souvenir." Gwen turned the dial until a small alien appeared on it.

The two hit on the faceplate, and the flash of green light alerted Ben. He went back to the aisle they were on, noticing a few books littering the floor. He looked along the shelf and eventually found the girls he was looking for.

The two had transformed into small grey aliens, together barely being a foot tall, wearing a body suit in the colors of their shirts when they were human. Their limbs were thin and their faces were frog-like, although the two did have a short bit of hair on their heads. The two were flat chested in this form, but still had quite an hourglass figure thanks to a thin waist and thick hips. The two were still connected though, being fused in the area where their pussies would be. It was a bit unclear if they still had those in this form, although they'd say it always felt like they were rubbing against each other. The watch's faceplate was right under the area of their fusion, topping off their transformation into Grey Matter.

The two were tugging on their new form, each grabbing onto a different large textbook and pulling as hard as she could.

"We should get this one!" Grey Matter pulled on a blue book about biology.

"We should get this one!" Grey Matter pulled on a red book about technology.

Ben sighed. "What part of what Grandpa said did you not understand?"

Suddenly there was a rumble within the MegaMart. The walls broke down to reveal Dr. Animo riding atop his mutated frog. "If any place has the components needed to finish my DNA Transmodulator, it's here!"

The frog hopped around, scaring citizens and destroying shelves as people ran in terror. Ben, seeing the danger, grabbed the Grey Matters and ran for the frog.

"Bad guy alert," Ben said throwing them towards the frog. "Get 'im!"

As the Grey Matters flew through the air, ready to make impact with the frog, the watch started to beep and flash red. In an instant the two were Gwen again, hitting their faces on the large frog.

"Stupid kids." Animo ordered the frog to flick them off, hopping right after. He slid off the frog and into the electronics section. He took a few of the items there, from batteries to speakers, and placed them in a bag.

Next was the pet section. Dr. Animo looked down at a small hamster and parrot, looking so small and harmless, knowing they wouldn't be that way for long. One blast of the DNA Transmodulator was all that was needed to make the hamster a large beast with eight eyes and fangs, while the parrot became a larger and leaner version of itself with a serrated beak.

"Look at these creatures," Dr. Animo said to himself. "They're magnificent! With them by my side I'll finally be able to reclaim what it rightfully mine! I'll make history, no, prehistory!"

He hopped onto the parrot's back and flew away, leaving the frog and hamster to cause damage wherever they went. The Gwens got up to see destruction occurring around them, caused by the large frog and the hamster.

"Oh no," Gwen said. "We have to help them."

"But the watch has already timed out," Gwen said. "We're basically normal people right now. What are we supposed to do?"

Gwen was about to agree, until she saw a scooter in the distance and had an idea. "Follow me!"

Before the other Gwen could ask about the plan she was yanked around by her double, who got on top of the electric scooter and rode it towards the hamster. She was left in a bit of a daze as her double seemed to taunt the hamster, goading it to chase her as she used the scooter to get away.

But eventually she snapped out of it. She looked back to see a killer hamster chasing them down as they rode on a scooter atop the high shelves of the supermarket. And she only had one thing to say about it:

"ARE YOU CRAZY!?" She grabbed the handle of the scooter and pushed off her double's own, taking control of the machine. "This is too dangerous, especially with us not in alien form!"

"You need to trust me on this!" Gwen pushed her double's hand off and regained control of the scooter. "We need to defeat this hamster monster in any way we can, so shut up and follow me!"

"How do you expect to be of any help if you're dead!?" Gwen regained control.

"I won't die, I know what I'm doing!" Gwen regained control.

"Then what's the plan?"

"There's no time to explain!"

"Because you have no idea!"

"I do too!"

Their free hands were gripped onto the middle of the handle, attempting to push each other off while keeping themselves gripped onto the bar. The watch bound hands seemed to be pushing against each other while behind them, letting their innermost breasts come into contact and push against each other. The two grunted as they attempted to shove each other off of the scooter, growing so angry their free arms eventually left the handle and grasped each other. Both breasts were able to squash each other now, and the two repeatedly thrusted them into each other, so much so they didn't notice the scooter reaching the edge of the shelf.

The two fell off of the scooter and onto the floor, the speed of the impact leaving their entire body sore. Their situation was only made worse by the fact that the mutant hamster was just before them, and the two thought they were done for.

Luckily, before they were attacked, a rumbling could be heard. As the hamster was about to slash through them all of the buildings it crashed through and broke began to topple over, and all of them crashed right on top of it. The hamster was trapped under a barrage of groceries.

"Was this your plan?"

"It's similar at least."

"Gwen!" Grandpa Max and Ben caught up to the two, lifting them up from the ground. "Good thing you're safe."

"And thank you." Surprisingly, the store's manager also came by to see them. "You saved everyone here from getting attacked by those monsters. Such bravery needs a reward, don't you think so?"

The Gwens looked at each other and smiled, knowing exactly what they'd get as a reward. "We wan-"

"Not now Gwens." Grandpa Max grabbed them by the watch bound arm and dragged them away. "If we stay here much longer we won't be able to track the guy that made these monsters."

"But Grandpa!" The two yelled, not happy in the slightest, and they carried that unhappiness with them to the RV. Grandpa Max told them to check their computer for any information on the guy, but things weren't going the most smoothly. The two hadn't used their computer since the incident, and trying to type into Google was the catalyst for a lot of arguing and misspelled words. Meanwhile, Grandpa Max was following the mutant frog, saying the beast was likely trying to get back to its master. He apparently hadn't had this much of a thrill since he was working as a plumber, or at least that was what he said.

"Don't you think it's just a bit unfair though?" Gwen groaned as she looked through the Google search results. "All that trouble and we don't get a thing."

"I know!" Gwen groaned as she clicked on the Wikipedia page for Dr. Animo. "At least give me the prize because I came up with the plan."

"A plan that would've killed us if you continued!"

"We both know that it wouldn't have!"

"Gwens!" Grandpa Max yelled at them sternly. "Like I said before, being a hero isn't about the reward. You just need to be satisfied that you helped people."

"Ugh," both Gwens groaned. "Whatever."

"By the way, did you get any information on him?"

"Yeah," the two said, looking at the Wikipedia article. "His name is Dr. Animo."
The Gwens explained that he was an advanced veterinary scientist, known for twisted genetic experiments. His methods weren't approved of however, leaving him to be disqualified for an award he'd otherwise be the undisputed winner of. That event seemed to have made him bitter, and the guy seemed to be a shut-in for years after that point. Whatever happened next was a mystery.

"Darn it!" Grandpa Max slammed his fist into the dashboard, upset that the frog he had been chasing seemingly disappeared. "These things are faster than they look. Now how will we find him?"

"Wait a minute," Ben said, realizing something. "That Dr. Animo guy, he said something about making prehistory before he got away, right?"

"Yeah," one Gwen said. "He probably wants to turn Washington D.C. into Washington B.C. or something, what's the point?"

"Think about it. Where in this city can you find prehistory?"

The Gwens and Grandpa Max got up excitedly, realizing exactly what he meant. Grandpa Max hit the pedal to the metal and drove as fast as he could. If Dr. Animo were anywhere, it'd be the Natural History Museum.

The usually lively museum was quite ominous at night, the dark and silent rooms being filled with only corpses and remnants of what once was. The Gwens thought it fascinating, but they also thought it creepy in equal measure.

It didn't take long to reach Dr. Animo though. With a blowtorch in hand he seemed to be working on the DNA Transmodulator, the device looking as if it got a fresh new coat of paint. Once he heard their footsteps he jumped up in surprise, only to gain some understanding when he saw the watch that bound the Gwens.

"You guys were at the supermarket," he said. "So I guess you decided to follow my genius creation back to me?"

"We need you to stop Dr. Animo!" Ben yelled at him right away. "What you're doing is hurting innocent people!"

Dr. Animo frowned. "And for a moment I thought you were fans. Well, it's no bother, the DNA Transmodulator has been completed! Watch and learn."

He strapped the device onto his body and aimed for the mammoth exhibit, firing a beam right at it. The exhibit was just a large skeleton dangled out for display, but after getting hit by the beams muscles and skin began to cover its body once more. Now it was no longer a simple skeleton, but a completely revived wooly mammoth.

"My DNA Transmodulator can reactivate dead and dormant cells," Dr. Animo explained. "Allowing me to bring extinct creatures to life! Something this revolutionary should have never been ignored!"

The doctor ran, leaving the Tennyson family to fend for themselves against the gigantic wooly mammoth. The beast roared as it charged for them, ready to skewer them with its large tusks. Ben and Grandpa Max screamed but the Gwens were prepared.

"We'll stop it," they said as they slammed their hands on the watch. The resulting alien transformation was one of a muscular build even taller than Diamondhead, but similarly to that alien this one seemed to put the Gwens in a two heads on one body formation, and the watch's faceplate was between both heads, albeit on the shoulder. Unlike that form however this one was covered in bright red fur, and each head had four yellow eyes. The Gwens' characteristic hair was still on their heads, as well as the shirt and pants they used to wear, which covered up two rows of large breasts instead of just one. They didn't only have four breasts however, as the name for this alien and its name to fame came from its four arms. "Go get Dr. Animo!"

Ben and Grandpa Max nodded, running for the doctor while the Gwens stopped the mammoth from attacking them. They stopped the tusks with their four large arms, then quickly pushed the mammoth away from its targets.

"Hey overgrown furball!" One of the Four Arms taunted the mammoth, growling in its direction.

"Want to pick on someone your own size for once?" The other Four Arms continued the taunting.

This taunting seemed to work, making the mammoth charge back at the Four Arms as fast as it could. This time the Four Arms didn't see it coming, getting lifted into the air and thrown right into the saber-tooth tiger exhibit. The mammoth continued to charge at them right away, the two barely dodging as it tore through the rest of the saber-tooth tiger exhibit.

"Okay," Four Arms said. "I have a plan."

"Oh so now you have a plan," the other Four Arms complained. "But when I did you had to complain!"

"Because it was a dumb plan! Now shut up and let's go, time to enact it!"

"No!" The other Four Arms kept their feet planted on the ground, resisting even if the other Four Arms tried to make them move. "Not until you tell me the plan!"

"There's no time!"

"Yet apparently there was time for me to do so back then!?"

"Shut up doofus!" She punched her double's face, only for her face to get hit back. Before long the two were repeatedly punching each other, not noticing the mammoth come back to get them.

Without warning the mammoth tackled them, launching them into the air at high speed. The Four Arms fell back down just as quickly, failing to realign themselves as they fell towards the mammoths right tusk crotch first.

The result was the tusk smashing through their pants and essentially skewering them through their pussy, jamming itself inside so hard the two screamed from the impact. The mammoth was just as shocked and tried to shake them off, but the tusk was also in deep and wouldn't get off so easily.

"Look at what you did!" Four Arms crossed her top two arms. "Now the plan is ruined!"

"Just like how you ruined my plan!" Four Arms put her bottom two hands on her hips. "And you never even apologized!"

"Because everything ended up okay anyways!"

"Doesn't change the fact you messed things up!"

The two screamed at each other. All four arms went to all four breasts, tearing the cloth covering them off their chests and exposing massive breasts to the world. All four breasts were then grabbed and squeezed and pulled, anything the Four Arms could think of to inflict pain on each other. The mammoth slammed their body around, smashing walls and various exhibits in attempt to get them off its tusk, but it didn't even make them flinch. They were determined to destroy each other.

Breasts were mashed so hard they might as well have been turned to paste. Their nipples were squeezed and pressed between the massive fingers of a form with such strength. The two screamed with both pain and arousal, feeling both the pain of such sensitive parts being crushed and the arousal of such parts being played with in this way. The tusk was only entering deeper into their shared pussy despite the mammoth's attempts, only giving more and more of a surge of arousal. The two were so angry they bashed their skulls into each other, almost desperate to cave each other's skulls in.

The mammoth slammed their body into the ground, the two finally realizing what had been happening to them all of this while. Before the mammoth could lift them back up they used the floor to support them, lifting their legs and using it to kick the mammoth into the air. The mammoth flew high towards the ground sloth exhibit until crashing right down on it, defeating it for good.

"It's defeated!" The two celebrated for a quick moment, only to see each other and grow angry again. "No thanks to you!"

The two turned away from each other, crossing their top arms and putting their bottom arms on their hips. Despite the clear hostility they still worked together to walk forward, silently agreeing that they needed to see Ben and Grandpa Max. Their shared body was sore all over, quite weak, but despite this they could still move surprisingly fast.

The Four Arms find Grandpa Max and Ben, who had just found Dr. Animo. There he was in the dinosaur section, looking right at the bones of a Tyrannosaurus Rex. He looked back at the Tennyson family with a wicked smile before firing the DNA Transmodulator at it, bringing the pile of dinosaur bones back to flesh and blood once more.

"You're too late!" Animo laughed, hopping on the T-Rex's back as it tore through the museum wall like paper. "I'm going to get the reward that I deserve, and I will make prehistory!"

"You won't get away with this!" Ben ran to the T-Rex, attempting to grab it by the tail, only to get snatched out of the air by the mutant parrot. The Four Arms tried to jump for him, but were too far away. The bird easily flew threw the glass ceiling and got out of the museum, taking Ben with it.

The T-Rex smashed through the gift shop, stomped on all of the souvenirs (even if a few got stuck in its toes) and walked out into the world. Dr. Animo pointed it just where it needed to go: to the person that stole his reward in the first place.

With a flash of green light the Four Arms became Gwen, and the two were devastated. It was like they felt a crushing weight falling down on them, a reminder of their failure to save their cousin. He was rude, and idiot, and mocked them a lot, but he was still important to them.

"Gwens! Look what I found." Grandpa Max didn't seem to notice the emotional distress, having grabbed a paper and shown it to the Gwens. It seemed to be ripped from some newspaper, saying some guy named Dr. Kelly won an award in biology. "I saw Dr. Animo drop this, do you think this is the guy he's targeting?"

"Maybe." The Gwens perked up for a moment, only for their moods to go back down. "But Ben..."

Before Grandpa Max could comfort them he heard his phone ring. "Yes," he said, picking it up.

"Where are you guys!?" It was Ben, calling from an emergency phone as the mutant bird flew over the city. "I could really use your help here!"

"Where are you?"

"I don't know exactly, but the bird seems to be headed for the Washington Monument."

"Alright, we'll meet you there." Grandpa Max hung up and grabbed the two Gwens by their watch arm. "Come on, let's save your cousin."

Their moods immediately picked up, the two now determined to right their wrong.

The three ran into the RV and hit the gas, speeding their way towards the Washington Monument. The Gwens looked out the window and eventually saw the mutant parrot overhead. It was approaching the monument from the opposite direction with Ben in tow, but as nonchalantly as it flew it simply dropped him along the way. Ben screamed, falling to what may have been his doom, but the watch was fully recharged.

This new form had a unique formation, giving the two separate bodies but this time fusing their head into one. That fused head was completely black, with a somewhat long green bush of hair and the watch's faceplate being where the eyes would be. Their actual eyes were at the ends of four antenna-like appendages that burst out of their head, capable of moving wherever they wanted for a full 360 field of vision.
Their bodies, while separate, were the exact same insect-like formation, with an insectoid body shape. Four pointy bug legs were out instead of two, their arms were skinny with pointy fingers, and each of them had large stinger tails and quickly beating wings. Their bodies were mostly an icky green with a light blue and white underbelly, and despite the insect shape the two still had quite feminine figures. Using their wings to take flight they were able to grab Ben in midair, saving him from a potentially disastrous fall.

"Woah," he said. "It's like you became some overgrown twin wasps."

"Wasps?" The head seemed offended, the shared nature of it making it impossible to tell which of them used it to speak. "Call us Stinkflies."

"That name fits," Ben said, wrinkling his nose. "Take a shower."

Each Stinkfly was holding up one of Ben's arms. The close proximity made their wings smack into each other midflight at times, which stung the Stinkflies whenever it happened.

"Hey, move your wings aside! I can't, I'm literally attached to you! Then do something about our wings hitting each other. You move if it bothers you that much!" From Ben's perspective it looked like one person arguing with herself, but he could tell both Gwens were in there and disagreeing. He looked up to see that the mutant parrot was right over them, and it was ready to dive down and get them.

"Look out!" Ben's cry made the Stinkflies look up, just in time to dodge a dive from the mutant parrot. It was swift in the air though, and quickly came back for another strike. The Stinkflies barely avoided it, but now had to deal with a large bird on their trail.

"Gwens! Over here!" Grandpa Max called from the top of the Washington Monument, waving his arms. "Drop him off here!"

"Got it!" The Stinkflies struggled to stay balanced, desperately weaving through buildings with Ben in hand as the large mutated bird tried its best to snatch them out of the sky. Normally the two would be quite irked with each other's wings beating into their own, but they couldn't risk that sort of thing with Ben in danger.

Luckily the two were able to get to the monument, dropping Ben off right at the top. Grandpa Max was there to catch him, bringing the young boy right inside.

"Don't worry about us," he said. "Go get Dr. Animo!"

"Got it!" The Stinkflies nodded before flying off, headed straight to where they saw the T-Rex rampage.

"By the way, you really need to move your wings out of the way! Move yours first!" Once again the head appeared to be arguing with itself.

Before long they made it to Dr. Kelly's house, which was currently getting destroyed by the revived dinosaur. Dr. Animo rode on the back of the T-Rex as it lifted Dr. Kelly by the collar of his shirt, the currently attacked doctor shivering in fear.

"Look right here bud," Animo growled. "I want that reward that rightfully belongs to me, and I want it now!"

"Isn't this a bit much for just one reward?"

"Are you going to get it or not!?" The T-Rex growled.

"He won't!" The T-Rex was pelted with blasts of slime from the incoming Stinkflies. "Not if we have anything to say about it!"

The T-Rex flinched, dropping the doctor to what may have been his doom, only for the Stinkflies to grab him. This catch wasn't as coordinated as their catching Ben, so their necks hurt as both went it to catch him with arms stretched out. He landed safely, but their shared head ended up bent a a weird angle.

"Next time tell me before you try something like this! You did it too!" While it was hard to tell which Gwen was speaking at which time, it was easy to tell what the argument was about.

Despite the painful situation the two were able to lower the doctor to the ground safely. Their necks still felt sore, even after realigning, but now they were able to face the dinosaur once again.

"How dare some mutated bugs ruin my plans!" Dr. Animo was pissed. "Get them!"

The T-Rex roared, running straight to the Stinkflies, who looked straight at it with determination.

"Don't worry, I've got a plan!" It was unclear which of them spoke, but it was likely both of them, as right away both bodies attempted to move to the side, snapping back together in an instant. That instant was enough for the T-Rex to knock them through the wall with one kick.

"What was that for!? I had a plan! You should've just followed me! MY PLAN!"
The two were completely enraged with each other, their head snapping back and forth as the two tried to yell at each other. With their anger reaching a boiling point the two grabbed each other's breasts, squeezing hard and twisting them with all of their rage. Their shared head screamed, each of them attempting to orient it in a way comfortable to them but not their rival.

"This entire day, all you would do is ignore what I was planning! I'm just trying to save people, can't you try to cooperate!" The two aired their grievances as their breasts were pulled and tugged. Insect claws were stabbed right into the flesh of their tits as they screamed and attempted to rip them off each other. "Does no one appreciate what I do! I'd at least like a reward for once!"

The two stopped and slowly separated, noticing something in the corner of one of their eyes. They had no idea how it got there, it probably got stuck between the T-Rex's toes as it made its way here, but the two were amazed at the sight. The exact textbook on theoretical physics that was at the supermarket made its way here, almost as if it wanted the two to grab it.

The two wanted to reach for it, but spied something else out of the corner of their other eye. Dr. Animo never stopped his attack on Dr. Kelly, and the kind doctor was mere seconds away from falling into the mouth of a T-Rex. He screamed, but with this building falling apart saving him would mean dooming this book to be buried in rubble.

"Man," the Stinkflies said. "Being a hero is not rewarding at all."

Before the kind doctor could get swallowed up the Stinkflies swooped in to save him. They grabbed him by the arms to make sure what happened last time didn't occur this time. The let him down on the ground safely, but the destruction had already buried the book in rubble.

"No!" Dr. Animo was pissed. "I deserved that reward! How dare you get in my way!"

"You don't deserve anything!" The Stinkflies flew up to Animo, stabbing the dial in the center with the large stingers on their tails. Sparks flew out of the device and Animo screamed in terror as he watched it depower.

The DNA Transmosulator's destruction sent a shockwave out that affected all mutated animals. The large mutant frog became a normal frog once again. The terrifying mutant parrot became a normal bird. And the once terrifying T-Rex collapsed as it simply became a pile of bones.

Dr. Animo was easily arrested after that, still struggling the entire way as he claimed that reward was rightfully his. The public had no idea who ended up saving the day, as the Gwens had left in the RV with Ben and Grandpa Max.

"Um, thanks." Ben looked a bit bashful as he said that. "For rescuing me, I mean."

"Aw," the Gwens said. "Anything to help a doofus like you."

"I regret speaking."

"Man," one of the Gwens said. "Being a hero is hard work."

"I know," the other Gwen said. "I wish we could get some reward."

"Gwens," Grandpa Max said.

"We know, saving people is its own reward."

"Besides," Gwen said, as she pulled out the dial to the DNA Transmodulator. "We've already gotten ourselves a souvenir."