Ladies of Steven's Universe (Redux) | By : ShadowProc213 Category: +S through Z > Steven Universe Views: 14663 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It had been nearly a week since Sadie spent her first night with Steven in the temple. The pair had gone back to her mother's house, moving all of Sadie's clothes into one big box, getting them ready to go down to the temple.
"Don't worry, Mom. I'm not leaving you, or even going that far away. It's more like, your little girl is getting an apartment down the street." Sadie assured her.
Steven tuned his ukulele as the two had their tear-filled goodbye hug. He put a hand on the big box in the hall. Surrounded with pinkish glow, it became encased in a bubble, and disappeared as the two women sobbed.
"Girls?" Steven interrupted. "Moving is done. See you tomorrow when you deliver the mail, Barb."
Sadie got up and followed Steven out of her old house, and grabbed his shoulder. "That was a little rude, don't you think?"
"You're moving down the street, not across the country." Steven insisted. "She'll see you every day, when she's delivering the mail, which will probably include a letter from her... every day."
"You've got to understand, Steven. Not every family is like Connie's, let alone like yours." Sadie tried to explain. "In fact, when Connie's done with medical school, there's a good chance she's going to come back here, live with her parents, and intern at the hospital where her mother works."
Steven shook his head. "Humans..."
"Are you mocking us?" Sadie prodded jokingly, leaning against Steven.
"A little." Steven smiled at her while they walked along the beach. "I figure if you're on the same planet, you're close enough."
"You're lucky." Sadie remarked, staying mostly quiet until they both got back to the temple. "For a lot of folks, they freak out when they're just a few dozen yards away from the people they care about." Even between the both of them working together, it still took a while before they could get everything put away on shelves, in closets and the like. They even added a few extra pillows and blankets to their area in the middle of the room. It was a haphazard mess of bedding, really more akin to a stork's nest than a bed of any reasonable construction.
The warp pad lit up just as the both of them had finished cooking their collective dinner. Sadie was already putting hers into a plastic container, while Steven was getting ready to eat his at the table. The big difference being that Sadie was going to take the night shift tonight. Even so, the light from the warp pad dissipated, and the Crystal Gems stepped into the dining room.
"Steven, I'm confident we've been gone for a whole week." Pearl announced. "What is your friend still doing here?" She demanded.
"I just finished unpacking. I live here now." Sadie announced in return.
"Yeah, stuff was getting loud around her house." Steven made a nudging motion. "Just think, a town full of neighbors worse than us... Mayor Dewey must be on the verge of a heart attack."
"Steven, you really should have discussed that with all of us." Garnet scolded. "Springing it on us like this precludes a welcome party." She approached Sadie with determination, but just hugged her when she got close enough. "Welcome to the house. It's so good to see that Steven's got a girlfriend!"
"Right, I need to... head out..." Sadie gasped out, picking up her lunch as she left. "I'll be back later tonight."
"Fair warning. These three do not sleep. At all." Steven motioned to his three maternal figures.
"Are the rooms soundproof?" Sadie asked as she backed out the door.
"They're in another dimension. See you in a few hours." Steven assured her.
Pearl watched Sadie go down the stairs, run across the sand, and go around one of the cliff faces. As soon as the blond human was out of earshot, she turned and glared at Steven. "Listen, whatever it is that you're doing here, you have to break it off. This is the same road that Rose went down, and I do not want to see that happen to you." She shifted mid-sentence from anger into tearful concern.
Steven looked down at his food, even pointing at it. "There is a quesadilla here. It is made of flour and cheese. I'm sure that eating too much could hurt someone, even mom, but I don't know how to break it off..."
"She means the thing you've got going with Sadie." Amethyst explained.
"How can you be sure we've got a thing? We don't have a thing." Steven insisted.
"Puh-lease, Steven. We learned the scent of human fornication back when Rose started bringing men home." Pearl explained. "You may not understand, being a little 'undereducated' in those fields, and maybe that's my fault..." she managed to gather both a moral high ground, and an excuse to continue speaking in that sentence. "Your mother treated the men like passing playthings, or even furniture if they were, well..." she trailed off. "I suppose I shouldn't be too vulgar."
At the edge of the room, Garnet finally intervened. "Steven, I think you've sat quietly and endured this tirade long enough. Do you have a response to Pearl's questions and accusations?"
"Not really. Sadie and I have been hanging out, sleeping together in my bed, and boning on every surface in this house." Steven answered confidently, gobbling up his tortillas full of cheese.
"What do you mean, 'boning'?" Pearl asked, clearly terrified. "Please tell me it doesn't involve any actual bones."
"Just one." Steven stood up, pointing directly at his crotch. "A lot of humans call it--"
"A boner. Which, just a few decades before your father came along, it meant something silly and full of mistakes." Pearl tried to retort.
"As for the 'vulgar' part, about using guys like furniture, Sadie really enjoys riding along on top of me. And I really like it when she opens up her thighs, and sits on my face..." Steven trailed off, even licking the last strand of cheese from his lips, clearly taunting Pearl as the look on her face twisted along from confusion, into disgust, and then her competitive frustration.
"In the old days, Rose and I would order all the humans to just sit there and watch. We would grind the mounds between our legs together, and watch as those pathetic humans couldn't resist mating... just from seeing us." Pearl launched her verbal volley.
As she said it, Amethyst's hand was already crawling its way into her leotard, seeking out the moist spot at her crotch. She saw Garnet, now standing beside her, grab her wrist before she could crawl her fingers any further in.
"Careful. Pearl will leave, but I'm uncertain of her tone." Garnet warned before letting go, returning her arms to their standard crossed position.
"I believe you, Pearl." Steven responded, standing up to rinse his plate in the sink. "I mean, it's even sort of the same thing, but with more intrusion, if you get my drift." Steven explained. "Sadie's a girl that likes to be impaled in all three of her holes. I understand the usual thing, where it's just genitals joining or rubbing. And I'll lick any part of, well, anyone. But Sadie is crazy enough that she likes gagging on a boner." Steven started laughing at his own wording. "And you're right. When she does that, it looks super silly. She even does the butt stuff that I hear so many other guys are eager for, and never actually get. Funny, right?" Steven asked, a huge grin on his face.
Pearl glared back at him, her competition now replaced with sheer vitriol. She slapped Steven as hard as she could on the highest part of him she could reach. This was, in fact, just barely on his chin.
"Pearl?" Steven asked, reaching out only to receive another slap, this time on the arm. "I thought you and I were just competing. Showing off skill, and knowledge... Like always."
"How dare you! I understood leaving behind those humans and forgetting them when they died on us. But then, you left me for Greg, and now you're bragging about being with some human girl!?" Pearl yelled. "And you say these things to me like the things we did didn't even matter. They mattered to me, Rose!" Pearl ran to the warp pad and vanished.
That last remark left Steven shocked. "She-- She called me Rose again?" He turned to look at Garnet and Amethyst.
"Where did she go?" Amethyst asked, looking up at Garnet.
"Not too far." Garnet assured them both. "Remember, to her, she's losing Rose for a third time. There's only one person who would understand that, and he's not far away."
"Yeah, that was really messed up." Amethyst agreed. "She always seemed cool with Connie."
"Connie never had sex with Steven." Garnet reminded.
"Guys, if you're gonna talk about my sex life, at least acknowledge that I'm in earshot." Steven smirked.
"Pearl will be gone for a while. Let me know when Greg tells you she's crying on his shoulder." Garnet walked into the deeper recesses of the temple, into her private room, through the door decorated with their gems and a star.
"Garnet is really showing off with the future vision tonight." Amethyst commented. Walking up to the table. "So... where's my food?"
"Sadie's been introducing me to this new concept. If you want hot food, you have to cook it yourself." Steven said to her, picking up one of the books and sitting down on his nest.
"You're kidding. Steven, if you don't make my food, I'll never eat again!" Amethyst whined. Unlike Pearl's hurt feelings, this complaint was toothless. Probably the purple gem trying to clean her palette of the argument between Steven and little-miss-perfect, as she affectionately called Pearl.
"There's a week's worth of leftovers in the fridge." Steven explained. "And a microwave." To which Amethyst started piling a ton of food onto a fresh plate, throwing it all into the eponymous microwave.
"So, you and Sadie?" The purple girl leaned on the counter, picking up a bottle of grape juice and chugging the whole thing down in one massive gulp. "Honestly, are you sure you don't just have a thing for big bellies and thick thighs..." She ran a hand along her body, the leotard hugging the chubby curves of her belly, punctuating the offer with a spank on her ass. Steven did his best to ignore her until the bell on the microwave made its ding noise.
"Your food is ready. Just piling it on like that, it's not gonna taste very good." Steven commented.
"It's not about the taste. Not really." Amethyst mused as she pulled the plate from the microwave, opening her mouth wide enough to slide the whole warm pile of reheated slop down her throat. She looked at Steven as she licked some part of it from her lips. It was scrambled eggs and hash browns at some point. "It's about that feeling. The feeling of something inside you. Do you think that's what it feels like for Sadie?" She asked.
"You'd have to ask her." Steven put a bookmark in, ready for Amethyst to do something crazy.
Amethyst didn't disappoint; a flash of violet made her leotard vanish. Every inch of that fattened flesh put on an extravagant display. "I wouldn't have to ask if you'd just show me." She insisted, walking up to stand over Steven's head as he lay on those blankets. While she'd normally be a lot shorter than him, shape shifting was one of the few things she did a lot better than the other gems. She hadn't changed her appearance much, just her size.
"What about Pearl? She was really upset." Steven reminded her.
"She's just whining. Every now and then, when she gets confused, she just needs to be the center of attention for a while." Amethyst explained, looking down at the floor beside her, instead of looking Steven in the eye. "She'll work it out, and she'll come back. Just like always."
"What do you do?" He asked. "When she's away, I mean."
"This is it. You're looking at it. I find something stupid, someone sexy, pass the time." She answered. "I figured you and me could have some fun."
"Come here." Steven pulled Amethyst down by her arms. She fell, her knees on either side of Steven's head, her back to his neck. He arched his neck to touch his slick tongue to the slimy lips of her naughty bits. They'd been dripping from both Steven's and Pearl's words earlier, and though they'd slowed, had yet to stop.
"Go ahead. Keep it up, big guy." Amethyst encouraged, her eyes looking down into his as she pushed her boobs together, clearly trying to draw some extra incentive. She'd heard about how much guys would do just to look at boobs, so a promise this clear was sure to get her a ride worth having. He moved his hands up to the purple woman's curvy ass, squeezing gently as he pushed this delicious violet mound deeper onto his face. He knew his nose was pressing against her clitoris, and Amethyst didn't feel ready to get up yet anyway.
Instead of licking and prodding that little button the way he did to delight Sadie, Steven shifted his tongue into a longer shape. He licked around, feeling and tasting the walls of her insides. "That tongue of yours is magic!" Amethyst yelled. Steven found a special spot that made Amethyst cry out in a tone he'd never heard before. She squealed in delighted tremors of feeling as her back arched. One of her own hands stayed on Amethyst's chest; the other went down where it had been patiently, eagerly waiting to go, and rubbing both her orchid-colored clit and the mound of flesh around it, all swollen by Steven's tongue inside her. "If you don't stop-- if we don't stop-- I feel like I'm gonna..." Her eyes rolled back, her arms fell by her sides, and a flood of purple fluid sprayed from her crotch. "Ugh. Wow, you sure can get me going quick."
"Quick? Look at the clock. I've been under you for over an hour." Steven sniped playfully. He had a nice big smile on his face, clearly showing his eagerness for another round, though maybe not in the exact same way. Tasting the juices on his lips he looked at his friend. "Amethyst, is this the same grape juice you were drinking a minute ago?" Steven asked, severely confused.
"Nah. Nothing that I eat or drink ever comes out." She answered, backing up atop Steven so he could sit up and face her. When she was finished, she knelt atop Steven's huge belly. "I think that stuff that sprayed out is water. I mean, it sure looks like discolored water, but everything that does come out of me tastes like grape. Even that week when I was a cow, the milk that Peri got out of me still tasted like grape. Remember?"
"I remember. We used it in that big stewpot out at the farm." Steven reminisced. "We can keep going, if you want." He suggested, his dick twitching toward Amethyst, just enough for the tip to touch the base of her spine, leaving a strand of pre-cum.
She looked back, twisting her body to see it. "Well, it sure feels like someone here is trying to give me a little push."
"I'm not pushing you..." Steven thought aloud.
When Amethyst heard that, she pushed herself further back. "Oh, I know, big guy. It's my big fat ass. She wants you inside her a whole lot more." She assured him, angling her hips a little extra. "Now, do me a favor and angle that rod of yours. Right into my... You. Know. Where." She spanked herself with each word.
Steven angled his cock, which was a little difficult since he couldn't see where it was going, right against Amethyst's asshole. "I should probably warn you. When humans do this, they use a lot of lube. They even have a saying for it. Anal sex takes a butt load of lube."
"Fine. Hmm, hmm, hmm..." Amethyst looked around, her face getting all screwed up. She was clearly putting in a lot of effort, with nothing happening on the outside. "There. Problem solved." She announced, and Steven raised an eyebrow. "What? It's a tube in my body that doesn't do anything, so I took the pieces that make the pussy all super moist, and I made those line the whole thing. Not like it was gonna do anything useful anyway. And around here, if you don't do any work, then I'm gonna... you're not listening to me, are you?"
"I stopped after the part where you said you made your butt self-lubricating." Steven admitted. "I figure, if you're really saying something important, I'll hear it a dozen or so times."
"Oh, and why's that?" Amethyst teased, easing herself further backward.
"You can't shut up when you're getting fucked. I mean, Sadie can't, and she's usually a shy girl. You're pretty much always loud, so I figure we're in for a lot of--"
As the first few inches of Steven's cock popped inside Amethyst's ass, she pulled him closer by the arms. "Shut up." She ordered, planting her luscious lips against his mouth, licking up the juices she'd left behind just moments ago as they both continued.
With Steven sitting up, and Amethyst rolling her hips back and forth on top of him, squeezing his thick cock inside of her inch by inch, neither one of them was ready for this extra intensity. They both hugged each other close together, their chubby bodies pressing together with her breasts up against his chest.
They continued further, building up their collective rhythm as Amethyst got herself further and further impaled on his hardened shaft. Steven leaned forward, tilting them both so that Amethyst was now on her back. Steven continued that pace, fucking her bright and bulging ass in a delightful mockery of the missionary position.
Continuing as they did, the both of them eventually broke their mouths apart, both screaming in simultaneous ecstasy, though the words were dissonant.
From Steven, "Sadie!" Before the thrusts of his hips slowed, the apex of each one coming with a squirt of sloppy, musky appreciation inside of Amethyst.
And from Amethyst, "Jasper!" Her eyes rolling back again, and each of those thrusts from her dear friend making her asshole spasm around him, milking extra fluid from the recesses of his shaft.
Steven was the first to realize the oddness of Amethyst's statement. "Amethyst, I gather that we both just yelled other people's names. That's fine, but why did you say 'Jasper'?" He asked, releasing the overall hug, but still putting a hand on her shoulder, using the other hand to hold himself up, and avoid squishing her. After all, she may be bigger, but he still dwarfed her in overall mass.
"I just... I like the idea of being dominated by someone who's got that kind of fire and intensity." Amethyst confessed. "I've-- I've been thinking about her for the past few minutes, actually."
"Feelings aside, it's sort of impolite not to be thinking about the guy who's literally pumping all of this effort into you." Steven frowned at her.
This got a trademark pout out of Amethyst. "I didn't stop thinking about you fucking me, you big jerk. It was more like, a fantasy on top of what was already happening. You in front of me, with maybe one of your chick friends being Jasper."
"I'll admit I've got a lot of friends, but not a lot of them who would be up for helping with that fantasy... Are you up for another round, or should we get cleaned up?"
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