Charmcaster's New Spell

It was a normal day in Bellwood, that is to say, there was trouble in the city. Charmcaster had just attacked a museum in an attempt to steal an ancient artifact with some mystical properties. The police had been of little help, unable to face off against the white-haired woman's strange magic. Thankfully for them, Ben Tennyson had just arrived on the scene.

"Alright, show over Charmcaster!" he said, confronting the sorceress as she exited the building, "I think we've seen enough of your magic tricks for the day."

A crowd had already gathered to witness the scene. News crews and reporters were on site to catch a glimpse of the famous Ben Ten as he saved the day once again.

Ben waved to the cameras, unable to help himself from soaking in the publicity.

"Tennyson, you're just the guy I was looking to see," the sorceress smiled.

Ben chuckled, "Why? Were you looking forward to getting your butt kicked again?"

The crowd cheered at his exclamation, to his delight.

"No," she maliciously, "However, I do think I between both of our butts, yours is going to be the one getting the most attention!"

She aimed the amulet in his direction, and he readied himself to use the Omnitrix to transform. However just as he began setting up his watch a beam shot from the amulet and struck him right in the chest.

He was pushed back slightly but curiously felt no pain.

"HA! Looks like you need a bit more practice!" Ben exclaimed.

He then raised his hand and slammed it down onto his Ominitrix.

SLAP!

Ben was then surprised that he didn't feel an Ominitrix, but rather just his wrist. The Ominitrix was gone!

"H-hey, where did it…"

The Charmcaster grinned, and reached into a bag she had slung over her shoulder, "Looking for this?"

Ben was shocked to see the Omnitrix in the sorceress' hands.

"How did you-?!"

"I just used my newest toy, do you like it? It teleports everything a target of my choosing is wearing into my bag. Including weird alien technology."

"G-give that back! Or else!" he demanded, though not sure how he would follow up on his threat.

She put the watch back into her bag, "I wouldn't be so worried about losing a stupid watch if I were you. By the way, would you say the weather today is cold or warm?" Her eyes then lowered to his crotch and suddenly it dawned on him…

Looking down at himself in a panic, his naked body stared back up at him. He covered his crotch as a blaring red blush too to his cheeks. That's when he remembered he was surrounded by news crews and fans. They all appeared very invested in this fight as they snapped pictures and took videos of the naked Ben Ten.

"Wow, looks like you're trending all over the internet," chuckled Charmcaster, looking at her phone.

"G-give me my stuff back, now!" he demanded, his face red from fury and embarrassment.

"Oh Ben, I can't do that," she smirked, "We're just getting started.~"