Gwens 10 Season 2 Episode 11: Ghostfreaked Out (Patreon)

"Help me!" A kid was stranded on a tall tree branch, barely hanging on for his life. Fortunately some alien heroes were on their way to help him, the rabid dogs with alien power known as Wildmutts. They ran towards the tree, ready to save the kid from his impending doom, only to stop in their tracks. Something wasn't right. Something confused them. They turned to each other and asked a simple question:

"Who are you?"

The Wildmutts looked at each other, with no idea of who the other even was. There was never someone else attached to their arms. They weren't conjoined to anyone else. They were never conjoined to anyone else. This other alien was just some parasite. It wouldn't be there if it weren't for those stupid girls that were their hosts. It needed to die!

The Wildmutts pounced on each other, desperate to rip each other's flesh to pieces. Their tits pressed into each other as they grabbed and scratched at each other's backs, their furry nipples brushing against each other and causing an almost dreamlike pleasure. Their pussies smashed into each other, burning with a pleasure that could make them scream.

They could see each other's bodies morph, finally revealing the true forms of the parasites. Their skin turned pale, one bright pink eye emerged from their heads, and a tentacle ripped out from their skull. They roared at each other, completely enraged, ready to turn each other to mincemeat.

"GET OUT OF MY BODY!"

The Gwens woke up in a cold sweat, having experienced a dream they had dreamed for the past week now. The details always seemed to leave them immediately after they awoke, but they were left with a few vague feelings as memories: a burning hatred of each other and an anxiety around Ghostfreaks.

They momentarily caught each other's eyes, glaring at each other with an incredible hatred. They already shared too much in their opinion, sharing the same dream was just a step too far. They just wanted to reach out for each other's faces and try to tear them right off, but Grandpa Max's sudden entrance stopped anything from happening.

"Gwens!" Grandpa Max called out for the girls. "We've made it to Bancroft Academy!"

"REALLY!?" The Gwens jumped out of bed with excitement. Bancroft Academy was one of the most famous universities in all of the land. Gwen had been doing her best to get her good graces towards this place since even before summer break, and now she was invited to their orientation! Getting this far felt like a dream come true, but there was a problem now. There were two Gwens now, who were the exact same.

Grandpa Max had expressed worries about this previously but the Gwens decided to continue with their plans. This other Gwen was just a clone after all, an infuriating clone that always tried to get in her way, but just a clone. They wouldn't allow a clone into the school, that would be ridiculous.

"A school!?" Ben groaned as the Tennysons left the RV. "I thought summer was about getting away from school, not going back to it!"

"Such an attitude shows you're quite unsophisticated, and clearly not Bancroft material." A high class girl with black straight hair and the red Bancroft uniform strutted towards them. "I'm Tiffany and it's a pleasure to meet you, or it would be if who I presume to be your brother didn't make such an idiotic statement."

"I'm Gwen!"
"Nice to meet you!"

The Gwens stuck out their free hands for a handshake, attempting to shove each other out of the way as they did so. They didn't succeed in doing so, the both of them scrunched together in front of a disgusted Tiffany.

"So," Tiffany said, having not paid attention to anything they said. "Which of you two is the 'Gwen' girl that I'm supposed to be guiding today?"

"Me!"
"Me!"
The two elbowed each other's waists.

Tiffany sighed. "Tell your twin to knock the behavior off. That's not Bancroft material, and hanging out with such individuals would reflect poorly on your own application."

Tiffany did eventually give them the tour, showing the Gwens around the campus. The classrooms had incredibly large windows, the music room was filled with countless instruments, and everything about the campus felt like it was from a dream, but the Gwens didn't notice. They were finding it rather hard to focus, their anger and annoyance with each other clouding their mind. It had been growing bad the past few days, but with the tense situation it felt like it had grown worse. They glared at each other's bright orange hair, their fair skin, their pink eyes, their long writhing tentacles...

The two had to blink and look back for a moment. They almost thought they were glaring at Ghostfreaks instead of each other, but it was just their imagination.

"And here we have the science lab, where the talent and genius of Bancroft's students can be put to good use."

Tiffany's words simply fell on deaf ears, the Gwens stewing in their hatred of each other. Their hands were gripped onto each other's asses, squeezing them tight as if to threaten each other. If one made one move that was out of line, said one word that was unneeded, the other would increase her grip and punish her doppelganger in kind. Their minds were only focused on each other, ready to grip as soon as something happened.

"AAAAACK!" A scream coming from the gymnasium shocked the Gwens, making them squeeze each other by reflex. Their cheeks were crushed under their grips, the sudden pain shocking them even more and causing them to collapse back into the desks behind them. Books and beakers that could only be found in this science lab were now shattered and drenched in multicolored chemicals (that were fortunately harmless to human skin) and there wasn't anyone else to blame for this event.

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT!"
"THIS IS YOUR FAULT!"
The Gwens screamed and charged for each other, their free hands yanking each other's hair while their bound hands clasped and pushed against each other. Their breasts clashed while shielded by their clothes, their nipples charging into each other with ferocity. Their legs were shoved in between their pants, kicking each other in the groin over and over again.

"Gwens!"

"Oh, not again!"

Grandpa Max and Ben separated the two, who were still attempting to punch and kick each other like a bunch of angry cats. It took a few minutes for them to calm down, and when they did the first things they noticed were the intense glaring eyes of Tiffany.

"I don't think we need to continue this tour," Tiffany said. "I don't see any Bancroft material in your family."

Tiffany smugly walked away, leaving the incredibly enraged Gwens to face each other.

"That's sad and all," Ben said. "But there are bigger problems here! Someone's causing trouble in the gymnasium!"

The Gwens groaned but obliged, going straight to the gymnasium to check out the noise. The two were far from being in a jolly mood at the moment, ready to rip apart whatever evil force was in front of them. It could be Vilgax or the Kevins or anyone of the sort, they just wanted to get rid of the problem and get over it. They slammed the gyn doors open to find three faces they never thought they'd see again. The strong yet dull Thumbskull, the hair manipulating Frightwig, and the leader Acid Breath named after his acidic breath, all three of the famed Circus Freaks were gathered in the gym. Their boss Zombozo didn't seem to be with them, it was just the three of them carrying a bag of trophies and awards.

"Never thought I'd ever see you again."
"Oh great, it's the freaks."

The Gwens groaned as soon as they saw them. The last time they encountered those freaks was a terrifying Friday night, but the two weren't scared of their existence any more. At the moment they were far more annoyed than they were scared, and activated the Omnitrix to try and get this over with quickly.

"I probably don't need to say anything," Gwen said. "Even an idiot like you can tell what form should be used here."

"For once we seem to agree on something," Gwen said. "An idiot like you should be able to tell what form to use."

Despite what verbally seemed to be an agreement physically the two were just like always. Their hands were gripped onto the Omnitrix's dial, struggling to twist it in separate directions, both aiming to set it to the alien of their choice. They pulled and strained, desperate to shift to what they wanted, but their hands slipped and they ended up activating the watch.

Their hearts dropped when they realized what they had become, since it was the last form they wanted. The glowing pink eyes on the cloth-like body, the fused arms and asses pressed together, this was the form that was in their nightmares. The two were Ghostfreaks now, a thought that initially terrified them but started to fade from their minds.

That anger began to be replaced with rage, an intense and burning rage. Rage with all of the trouble they had gone through that day, rage with no longer being able to achieve such a long sought for dream, rage with each other. They forgot all about their family, all about the Circus Freaks even, and all of their rage was focused on each other.

"You..." One Ghostfreak's snarled with pure malice. "You're the bastard that stole my body away from me!"

"You..." The other Ghostfreak's voice was dripping with hatred. "You dare parasitize my form and say that!?"

"You're the parasite in this situation, gripping onto my form and refusing to let go!"

"I would find your adamance amusing if you weren't stealing from my magnificent form!"

"DIE!"
"DIE!"

The two slammed their backs into each other, causing a surprisingly loud bang for what seemed to be living cloth. Their conjointment forced the two to stay back to back, so the only way for them to clash was back to back like this. That didn't stop them from putting their entire being into this clash, repeatedly bashing each other so hard they slammed their bodies into walls. Their asses repeatedly smacked into each other, so much so they would've been red if they were still human. The Circus Freaks watched with utter confusion as the Ghostfreaks beat each other up, unsure of their next move.

"Well don't just stand there," Acid Breath yelled. "Get them!"

The Ghostfreaks were interrupted by the bindings of Frightwig's hair, and their bodies proceeded to get squeezed by Thumb Skull's strength. If they were still mere humans such an attack would've likely turned them to paste, but the Ghostfreaks were merely annoyed.

"Seems like these three are interfering with our battle!"

"How dare they!"

The Ghostfreaks seemed to disappear, completely invisible and intangible to everyone and everything. In less than a second the Circus Freaks were only holding air, confused at what was now happening.

Suddenly Thumskull felt a shock to his system, like someone directly touched his brain. His entire body felt like it was in a state of shock, his muscles no longer under his control and moving seemingly on their own. He didn't realize it but one of the Ghostfreaks was inside of him, piloting his body like a suit. The other was hanging on his back, unable to separate from her doppelganger.

Before the Circus Freaks could realize what happened the Ghostfreaks were already on the attack. The possessed Thumbskull smacked Frightwig so hard she smashed into a wall and charged straight for Acid Breath soon after. He used his breath directly on Thumbskull, and while it stung the brute's skin was far too tough for it to stop him.

"My turn!"
The other Ghostfreak yanked her doppelganger out of Thumbskull's body before inhabiting it herself. The possessed Thumbskull proceeded to uppercut Acid Breath so hard his skull stuck through the ceiling.

"It was never your turn!"
The other Ghostfreak yanked her doppelganger out of Thumbskull's body and inhabited it herself.

"You don't get any say you parasite!"
Her doppelganger yanked her out before inhabiting the body herself.

"Do you think I care about your say you alien trash!?"
"I've been too lenient towards you, you parasitic scum!"

The two Ghostfreaks ended up leaving Thumbskull's body alone, fighting outside of it the way they did so before. They were quickly interrupted by the other Circus Freaks though, the hair and acidic breath nearly catching them off guard. The Ghostfreaks went to deal with their interruption once more, only to hear a beeping noise from the Omnitrix.

"Nooo!" The Ghostfreaks flew threw the wall and outside the building, screaming with fear. "I can't go back! I can't become that horrible whore again! I need to remain! I must remain!"

In a flash of red light a pair of exhausted Gwens emerged where there used to be Ghostfreaks. What had happened to them only mere moments ago felt like a blur of anger and hate, like they weren't themselves in that time. It was like they were passengers in their own body despite having been fully in control, which terrified them.

For a few seconds the two awkwardly stood there, afraid to make another move and just shivering in place. Now that it was all over, they really felt like they overreacted back then, and maybe they owed each other apologies.

"My hosts..."
"The lowly humans..."

The Gwens froze and looked up. This shouldn't have been possible. The Ghostfreaks were them. They were the Ghostfreaks. Why did they see the Ghostfreaks floating above them.

"For far too long you've thought of me as just a simple form!" One of the Ghostfreaks snarled at the Gwens. "But an Ectonurite's consciousness extends out into its DNA-"

"For far too long I was trapped!" The other Ghostfreak interrupted her partner. "Slowly I was biding my time, gaining more control over your subconscious-"

"Don't interrupt me parasite!"

"You're the parasite!"

The Ghostfreaks argued for a bit, and the Gwens used the chance to slowly back away...

"DON'T THINK YOU CAN GET AWAY!" One of the Ghostfreaks shrieked at the Gwens.

"YOU MADE MY LIFE HELL," the other yelled. "I WON'T LET YOU GET AWAY!"

"I still need the rest of my DNA in your stupid watch to make me whole again!"

"And then I'll make you pay for turning me into this abomination!"

The Ghostfreaks grabbed their own skin, ripping it off their own body. The form under was mostly made of bones and tentacles, the bones dry and dusty and the tentacles constantly writhing and moving. There were giant claws in the place of their hands that reached for the slowly backing Gwens, ready to do unspeakable acts to the two of them.

But as their hand touched the light the Ghostfreaks immediately pulled back and shrieked in pain. The Gwens used the chance to run as far as they could, leaving the ghosts screaming in pain as they went back to their family.

"What in the world were you doing?" Ben expressed his shock as soon as he saw the Gwens. "I know you two hate yourselves, but that was more harsh than usual."

"The two of you are rather pale." Grandpa Max placed his palms on their heads, checking for a fever. "Are you alright?"

"It's the Ghostfreaks!" The two could barely gasp out what had happened. "They escaped from the watch!"

By the time the Gwens caught their breath and managed to fully explain what happened the sun began to go down. The others had trouble believing them, they had never had such a thing happen before after all, but after they did Grandpa Max went straight to the Rust Bucket.

"Back in my day I've encountered many species with a weakness to sunlight, so I thought it'd be very useful to grab this from the base." He took out what appeared to be a gigantic spotlight. "This thing shines light a thousand times brighter than the Sun, it will disintegrate the Ghostfreaks in mere seconds."

"We'll have to find them quickly though," Ben said. "In this darkness they could probably get anywhere they wanted."

"Then we need to move quickly!"
"We can't waste time!"

The Gwens transformed, becoming the gigantic tower of muscle that was the Four Arms without any struggle. Ben found seeing them do so without arguing a bit odd, but hoped it would stay that way for the time being.

"Let's go find those Ghostfreaks," one of the Four Arms said.
"And knock them into the stratosphere," the other said.

"Already here."

The Four Arms turned around and were immediately decked in the face by Thumbskull. The other Circus Freaks came by as well, Fightwig using her hair to bind the Four Arms in place, dragging them towards Acid Breath's intense breath.

"You guys again!?"
"Knock it off!"
The strength of the Four Arms was much greater than Frightwig's hair, which allowed them to escape such a grasp incredibly easily. As the Four Arms swung Frightwig around by the hair Ben went into the RV to grab a weapon, using one of Grandpa Max's small laser guns to blast at the Circus Freaks. The blasts didn't do much to the villains, only causing Acid Breath to begin chasing down Ben. Ben ran into the school building while Acid Breath followed, their battle continuing out of sight. Grandpa Max meanwhile shined his spotlight, the light beaming over the circus trio.

"Are the Ghostfreaks not here?" Grandpa Max sounded confused. "I thought the Ghostfreaks would be here first thing!"

"Oh how I hate that name!"
"You act like this parasite is equally me!"
The Ghostfreaks emerged from Thumbskull's back, hissing and waving their tentacles. Grandpa Max immediately tried to blast them with another beam of light, but they immediately hid behind's Thumbskull's back once more.

"First I need to get that out of your hands!"
One of the Ghostfreaks entered Thumbskull, using the brute's body to charge towards Grandpa Max.

"Did I allow you to move parasite!?"
The other yanked her doppelganger out of the body and inhabited it herself, charging toward Grandpa Max with it.

"Don't order me around you parasite!"
"You're the parasite!"

The two struggled over which of them should reside within Thumbskull, while Grandpa Max struggled to shoot them down.

"I don't have time for this!"
"I've come here for one job!"

The Ghostfreaks left Thumbskull to defend them as they rushed for the Four Arms. One of them charged headfirst, ready to dive within their body and control them like a puppet, but her body was pulled back before her head could get inside. Tentacles wrapped around her head and neck and breasts, constricting them and pulling her back. And those tentacles belonged to the other Ghostfreak.

"Don't even dare parasite!"
The other Ghostfreak pulled her doppelganger to the side as she attempted to enter the Four Arms herself. She was stopped however, by her doppelganger's tentacles wrapping around her. Her head and her neck and her breasts were completely bound, dragging her back and away from the Four Arms.

"How dare a lowly parasite try to defy me!"
The two Ghostfreaks struggled, both trying to enter the Four Arms while pulling each other away from them. They pulled and struggled, squeezing and yanking each other as hard as they could for supremacy, but in their struggles completely forgot all about the Four Arms. The Four Arms had already tied up Frightwig with her own hair, and one punch was enough to send the Ghostfreaks flying.

The Ghostfreaks grunted in frustration. They had clearly underestimated their former hosts, and at this rate things weren't going to go horribly for them. Grandpa Max seemed to be getting past Thumbskull, and at this rate they'd end up as ashes in the sun. They looked up to the roof of the school, where Acid Breath had managed to chase Ben during their struggle. Ben was able to knock the villain out eventually, leaving the boy to sit on the roof.

They felt like lightbulbs went off in their heads, it was the perfect idea after all. One of the Ghostfreaks reacted slightly faster than the other, zooming straight into Ben's body and completely taking control of it.

"Give up your bodies peacefully you two, or do you want this boy to take a little dive off this roof?" She yelled while within Ben's body and caught the Four Arms' attention, making them scared as they danced and tiptoed across the edge.

"What the hell are you doing you parasite!?" Another battle for possession occurred, the two entering and exiting Ben's body over and over again. The body repeatedly moved and swayed every which way as the result of their battling, making Ben stumble even closer and closer to the edge.

"We'll do it!"
"You can take us!"

At that moment the Four Arms transformed back into Gwens, and their screams immediately got the Ghostfreaks attention. The Ghostfreaks flew down towards them with excitement, leaving a scared and terrified Ben on the roof.

"Finally," one of the Ghostfreaks said as her claw lined Gwen's skin. "I can finally become whole again!"

"Oh I can only imagine the tortures you'll receive," the other said with a gleeful smile.

The two lunged forward, both attempting to completely possess the Gwen before them, only to find themselves unable to do so. They needed their 'entire body' within a host to possess it, or at least the parts that could be controlled by them. Sharing arms and a tail though meant that only one could fully possess a host at a time, very unfortunately.

"HOW DARE YOU!?"

The two rabidly pulled back and forth, desperate to be the one to possess their Gwen. The Gwens attempted to fight back, feeling their muscles relinquished from their control every time the Ghostfreaks entered them, making them stumble and flail about.

The four girls struggled, desperate to do whatever they could to keep control. As if the device sensed such a grand struggle the Omnitrix seemed to recharge near instantly, and a smack from the Ghostfreaks' tail made the Gwens transform once more.

"Where are they!?"
"What did you do!?"
The Ghostfreaks looked around for the Gwens, not noticing the Grey Matters crawling back into the building.

The Grey Matters hid in a classroom, sneaking into a desk for safety. The Ghostfreaks followed them inside, though not from realizing where the Grey Matters were. The Sun was beginning to emerge in the sky, which meant the Grey matters were ultimately still vulnerable to their danger.

"I think we're safe here," one of the Grey Matters said. "I can't imagine those two searching here."

"I agree," the other Grey Matter said. "For now we need to stay put and strategize a solution."

A somber feeling flushed over them. When was the last time they spoke normally like this? The past week they had been so obsessed with destroying each other and so angry with each other that having this conversation felt odd. It may have technically been the Ghostfreaks' fault, but the two still felt they should say something.

"Sorry."
"Sorry."
The two spoke at the same time, and they couldn't help but laugh. Such similarity was why they often fought in the first place, so it was nice to see it benefit them for once.

"Found you!"
"There you are!"
The Ghostfreaks knocked the desk down, making the Grey Matters scramble out in fear.

"Now you will finally submit to me! You can finally make me whole!"

"You will finally take my vengeance for altering my body like this!"

"TIME FOR YOU TO SUFFER!"

The Ghostfreaks reached out for the Grey Matters, who reached for the curtains.

"Good thing we're at Bancroft!"
"We should've paid attention to the tours!"

The curtains were ripped off, causing a torrent of light to stream through. The Ghostfreaks screamed, their bodies burning like they were plunged into the Sun and dipped in hot sauce. Burns appeared all over their bodies, before those burns turned into ash. Ashes flew off of the two of them, completely disintegrating their body and leaving nothing in its wake.

The Grey Matters anxiously laid there, still unconvinced that this was over. There wasn't a body. The Ghostfreaks weren't there. Were they safe? Hopefully nothing else would come from this...

They sighed and exited the building. They needed to see their family once more.