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The Ladies of Steven's Universe	By : ShadowProc213 Category: +S through Z > Steven Universe Views: 61659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Steven was constantly surrounded by amazing women. Whether they were built like luchadors, ballet dancers, or heavyweight boxers, Steven always thought they were amazing. Even the ones that tried to kidnap him and destroy his planet. Jasper was nothing if not muscular, and that had a frame of beauty all its own. Steven was the kind of person who loved everyone that he came in contact with, but there was a very short list of women that he felt something special for. Something important.
Garnet had taken on the role of his mother, which was useful since the essence of his mother was sealed inside his belly button. Pearl taught him, tried to tell him when he was doing things wrong, and even cooked the majority of what he ate; though she couldn't eat any of it herself. Amethyst was a girl who helped to show him how to have fun, a reminder that life didn't need to be all about training and missions.
Pearl sometimes enjoyed watching little Steven sleep. About three or four times a week, seeing the gentle rise and fall of his chest. She remembered, several years ago, when chubby little Steven's powers first started to shine. He was still chubby, though not little anymore. He wasn't sleeping on a windowsill, but on the floor, all eight feet of him. It was comforting for Pearl, seeing Steven grow up more and more like his mother, Rose.She sat, hypnotized for hours, at that rise and fall. Then she saw something new. She saw a little wet spot staining the sheets, spreading from Steven's groin. She was certain that Steven hadn't wet the bed since he was around his post-infancy stage. Very anxious, she reached out and touched it with a single finger, a thread of sticky substance coming away with her hand, and Steven making a strange groaning noise before rolling over. Pearl was certain of two things at that point.
First, she would have to call Greg; and second, she'd have to ask him what was going on. Not because she wanted to hear a human opinion; after all, Pearl was one of the smartest Gems in the galaxy... but she didn't know enough about humans, and Steven was broken.During most of his life up to now, those three would be the most important part of it, but the most important lady that Steven would deal with today wasn't the Gems, it was a human being with no combat training past her ability to murder fish. Sadie's desires were incredible. She burned with some kind of hot, fiery passion, but did a very good job of hiding it.
Her co-worker, Lars, refused every advance, every flirtation. Sadie practically threw herself at him, and still received nothing in return.
Her relationship with Steven was a lot less strained, and that's why she'd gone to Steven. There was no begging, no complications...
"Steven, I'd like you to have sex-- with me." Sadie may not have put all the emphasis where it belonged, and may not have even been able to look Steven in the eye until her offer was finished, but the smirk he had down at her offered no insult, nor rejection. After all, Steven had grown over the last several years, while she'd stayed about the same. People had a tendency to stay here in Beach City well past their adulthood, emphasized by all the family businesses, and Sadie was no exception.
"Okay. Sounds fun." Steven beamed. He may have been speaking simply, but he was completely sincere. Contrary to what a lot of people thought about him, he wasn't completely clueless. He'd learned about the basics of sex from his friend Connie, a nice Indian girl off at college.
Steven told the gems what Sadie had said. No lies, no omissions. He'd learned a long time ago that keeping things from his family never worked out. He wouldn't tell his Dad any of this, of course, but different rules applied with blood relatives.
Despite Garnet's prior protestations about messing with Steven's 'funky flow', she seemed perfectly okay joining in with Pearl this time. They dressed Steven in one of Greg's old tuxedo t-shirts, manifested a purple flower from Amethyst's gem, and waved as he walked away toward the Big Doughnut.
"Let's hope your new girlfriend doesn't run away like the old one." Amethyst teased.
"Remember to observe all the necessary mating rituals." Pearl tried.
"Go have fun." Garnet ordered, grabbing the other two and dragging them inside.
Steven showed up at the Big Doughnut, with all of its lights turned off. He walked around the back, seeing Sadie in her standard-issue over-sized Doughnut shirt, sitting in the back of a pick-up truck. During the summer, lots of teenagers used places like this fenced-off parking lot for their escapades. It looked like Sadie had been taking notes. She had a camper shell on her truck, sleeping bags unfolded do cover every bit of the truck-bed, more pillows than Steven cared to count, even a string of Christmas lights hung inside her camper shell, with an extension cord running to the Doughnut's back wall.
"Wow." She just marveled at him. "I'm not sure if you're over-dressed, or if you've got some kind of ironic thing going on here." She commented, motioning to Steven's clothes.
"The Gems said this is what a guy is supposed to wear. You know-- on a date." Steven gulped hard.
"Oh, God." Sadie's eyes went wide. "I am so sorry! I didn't mean to give that impression. I just wanted us to have some fun, not do the whole 'dating' thing. That's why I chose you."
"Excuse me?" Steven couldn't help being a little offended, being told that he'd be a bad choice for dating.
"You and I are such good friends, I figured we'd be safe, just..." Sadie's face twisted into a blushing grin. "I sound pathetic, right?"
Steven pulled off the purple flower that was pinned to his painted-on lapel, crushed it in his palm until it vanished in a cloud of purple smoke, and the whole outfit poofed into his usual red shirt and blue jeans. "Nope." Steven pressed his thumbnail to his mouth. He turned around, flopping down in the pile of sleeping bags that laid all over this truck bed. "There's nothing pathetic about trying to have fun. And it's even better when we get to share fun with our friends." Steven practically pounced, hugging Sadie's shoulders.
Sadie shoved him away, putting on a stern look. "Steven, if we're going to do this, you have to recognize a few important things. Starting with where you're supposed to grab." She motioned to her chest, the nipples peeking out, probably more from the cold.
"I was always told to ask permission about that stuff, but hugs have generally been okay in my experience." Steven explained.
"Different rules apply when we're doing this." Sadie corrected. "Starting with the fact that I've never actually been with a boy. You get free reign to do what you want."
"What if I screw up?" Steven raised an eyebrow.
"Then I'll say to stop." Sadie answered, poking Steven right on the tip of his nose. "It's not like I'll get mad." She put a hand on Steven's back.
"Promise?" Steven asked, mouth open slightly as he sighed. He teared up slightly, like he always did when he got nervous; then he looked down at Sadie just in time for her much-more-open mouth to lock with his, her lips sucking on his tongue. There were noises coming from both of them, they fell sideways, still holding their mouths together, and Sadie rolled over on top of Steven.
"No. I can't make that promise. I can't promise that I won't get mad, or that I won't fall for you on accident, but I can promise that we'll be able to try other stuff, and hopefully stay friends." She smiled as she reached down, feeling along his inner thigh. "Wow. There's a surprise." She thought aloud. After all, while Steven was bigger than her, she hadn't been expecting someone with a cock that went halfway down to his knee.
Steven was pretty sure he saw, or felt, the problem. "Sorry about that. I live in a house without a lot of personal space. I'll take some extra coaxing."
"You're not hard yet?" Sadie asked, receiving a blank expression that affirmed her nerves. "Oh, God. At full mast, you're gonna tear me in half." Sadie giggled.
"Why is that funny? I mean, if it'll hurt you, isn't that bad?" Steven asked. He knew the Gems all had their skewed views on pain, but didn't humans try to avoid getting hurt?
"Steven, we just need to take it slow, enjoy ourselves, and hope my lady-bits can stretch enough. And if they can't, a little soreness is hardly the worst consequence of sex." Sadie was doing her best to be comforting, and supportive. After all, she may have been nervous, but Steven was just as new to this as she was. "Mind showing me that body of yours?" She smirked at him.
Seeing that he might be shy, a revelation which definitely shocked her about this boy who was raised with no shame for his body, she hiked up her over-sized Big Doughnut shirt to reveal that she wasn't wearing anything under it. She may have only revealed her bare fleshy hip, and her crossed thighs kept certain other things hidden, but she'd given Steven more than enough drive to do his thing.
His clothes vanished with a burst of bubblegum pink shine from his belly button gem, and his lightly tanned skin was unveiled. Once he was laid bare, Sadie ran her fingers through his hair up top, her other hand wandering down over his chubby belly. Unsure of what exactly to do between the stuff up top and the stuff down below, she settled on tickling him around his middle, especially around his gem, and he giggled, returning the same kind of prodding that the short blond girl had offered.
They tried groping and fondling, their hands moving deftly across the chub of one another's flesh. Sadie could barely believe the kind of enthusiasm she'd managed to find in this boy. When she felt between her thighs the mammoth shaft, there was a sharp gasp. "Steven! Is that really you? That thing is huge!" Sadie yelled, squeezing it between her thighs, and being rewarded for her ministration with Steven exhaling toward her.
"Yeah. That's definitely me." He put his hands on her waist. "You ready for this?" And got a nod of extra agreement before pressing the head of it against her slick and hungry folds. Eyes rolled back in both their heads as Sadie relished the feeling of fullness radiating out from her deepest parts. She started feeling uncomfortable, almost like she was being torn, but Steven's lips landing on hers made that pain invert completely.
"That... that hurt." Sadie breathed in between the kisses that Steven was peppering on her. He abandoned focusing on the mouth, licking her neck and forehead while she spoke. She wanted to take her words back as soon as she saw his tears at them. "Don't cry. It might hurt, but your kisses make it all better." She assured him, wrapping an arm around his head and bringing it down to her chest.
Steven nuzzled there, veritably nursing on her while he gave each of those thrusts; he went deeper with each stroke, initially just a few teasing but thick inches, and ending in a place where she could feel an almost certain misshaping of her stomach. When he approached orgasm, it was with thrusting so deep inside her... Steven tried to pull out, being told by Pearl that fertilizing a human was highly impolite, but Sadie wrapped her legs around Steven's body as best she could, just barely hooking her ankles around his hips.
Being all but stuck inside her, Steven made those last few continued thrusts, his rigid member unleashing an extra gooey coating all over her insides. After that, her legs relaxed, and she loosened her grip on her friend.
When he did pull his shaft out completely, Sadie kissed Steven on the mouth again. "Oh, right." he smiled nervously, "We need to remember to do the kissing thing extra just to make sure you're not hurt..." He blushed again.
"That's not why." Sadie smirked at him. "Don't get me wrong, it's awesome that you have healing spit, and you can heal up basically any injury with some of 'Daddy Steven's Special Smooches'." She giggled in front of him, even blushing the same way he was blushing. "But that's not why I kissed you."
"Then, why?" He asked, clueless as ever.
"Because you're big, enthusiastic, sensitive--" Sadie looked up at the inside of the camper shell where they were laying. "You're a walking example of 'if you can't be with the one you love, love the one you're with'. I hate to admit it, especially because we've got like a five year age gap, and I'm gonna be twenty-four soon--"
"We have a six year age gap." Steven corrected. "I turned eighteen a few months ago, but the gems say that birthdays should only be celebrated on the hundreds or thousands." Sadie just stared until she fully processed that.
"Well, the Gems are sort of right. Age isn't important." Sadie agreed. "And, like I said before, there are a few things I never could have promised against..." She trailed off again.
"You're not mad at me for hurting you, are you?" Steven begged, his eyes widened.
"No, of course not." Sadie assured him, stroking a hand along his cheek, "In fact, I want you to do it again. I want to try being with you. Not just having sex, but really being with you. Are you mad?"
Steven didn't say anything. He just hugged her, returning to normal size as he did so. Pulling her close, there was still that silence, but he flipped her over, and the loving spoon-embrace said plenty more.
"So, wild question. If your spit has those healing powers that you've mentioned, and your mom's tears had healing powers, then what about the big pudding-bowl full of sperm that you just pumped inside me? Does that have powers?" Sadie asked, more than a little worried.
She felt Steven shrug behind her. "I've got no idea. I've never had any of that stuff to mess with before." He thought aloud, rubbing her belly, seemingly fascinated by the empty belly button. She knew the gem would feel weird in her back, and was pleasantly surprised by the almost soft feeling of it being pressed against her, which she attributed to Steven's usual magic-y nature, but she wasn't expecting for him to be so amazed by gem-free flesh.
"You've never even, like, played with yourself?" She asked, worried this was intruding.
"I live with three other people. And my room has no walls." Steven explained. "I don't even do it in the shower." Sadie took his claim at face value, mostly because Steven was always awkwardly honest.
While the both of them stayed there, like that, all night, they did have to get back to their lives. Sadie waved goodbye, eager to see him again.
Steven was just as eager, but thought it best to at least shower and change his clothes into something... else. He wasn't sure what it would be, but he knew what it wouldn't be. A tuxedo t-shirt.Steven walked in with his bag of fry bits. His father and the Crystal Gems were sitting around the living room area of the temple, and looking at him as he stuffed his mouth full of fry bits. "Hey, guys. Something special going on?" He asked the room, sucking the glistening fry oil off of his fingers.
"Son, there's something that I think we need to talk about." Greg announced. "I know I'm a pretty big procrastinator, and I've been putting this off for like, ten years." The middle-aged man took a big gulp, despite his mouth feeling nothing but dry. "This is going to be uncomfortable for both of us. We're going to talk about sex."
"Okay... how is this different from the talks I've had with Connie?" Steven asked, confused.
"Well, she's just a teenager like you, and..." Greg trailed off, not sure what to say.
"And she's a doctor's daughter." Steven argued.
"To be fair, I'd usually trust something Connie said over anything Greg said..." Amethyst thought aloud, shoving potato chips into her maw.
"Hey! I'm standing right here!" Greg whined. "Fine. Why don't you tell the four of us what you know, and if I feel the need to correct anything, or expand on anything, I'll let you know." He suggested, getting a shrug from his son.

Three hours later, Steven was finished speaking, and he was faced with stunned silence. "...And that covers all of the usual activities." Steven walked past them all toward his fridge, and started chugging a bottle of water from inside.
"So, what happened last night is nothing to be concerned about?" Pearl asked.
"Why? What happened last night?" Steven shot.
"You had a wet dream. The Gems were worried." Greg tried to explain. "They thought you were sick, and I wanted them to know--"
Steven left, a very disappointed look on his face as he stormed over to the temple door. The pink dot glowed, and he lowered his head enough to fit through the archway, standing up on the other side. He stared out at the endless void full of clouds, and closed the door behind him. "Chair." He announced, sitting down as the door closed behind him.
"Did we screw up? I feel like we screwed up." Amethyst observed.
"We did screw up. Not by confronting the problem, but by trying to manipulate Greg into speaking for us." Garnet stoically agreed. "Greg. You should leave. There are some issues here that we need to address."
"I've been pretty good at dealing with most of the stuff you Gems have thrown at me." Greg scowled at her. "What could be so--"
"The fact that Pearl is likely in love with your son. Or rather, the part of him that is actually your late wife." Garnet cut him off, leaving a horrid, stunned face on him. "I am, as a form of mercy, offering you the chance to run from that discussion."
Greg didn't even respond. He just walked out of the room, and down the wooden stairs to the beach.
"You were bluffing, right? I don't have any--" Pearl was silenced by a cold glare from all three of Garnet's eyes, the sunglasses vanishing as she did so.
"I've allowed you to remain silent in this regard for a long time. I was hoping you might have said something, at some point, within the past two decades." Garnet scolded, "Considering that Steven is upset at you for acting like an overbearing parent, I think it's time you confessed to what you are: obsessed."
"Human magazines call girls like Pearl 'stalkers'." Amethyst smiled, rolling onto her belly and pulling open a bag of chips.
"Nobody is blameless, Amethyst." Garnet corrected. "You've been watching Steven in the shower."
"So, what? Humans look funny when they're not wearing clothes. Especially the boys. Everything dangles. Especially on Steven..." Amethyst chuckled into her hand until Garnet brought a fist down on her head.
"You're a pervert!" Pearl yelled.
"That's not the problem! Amethyst can be a pervert, you can be obsessed. The problem is a matter of trust. We each need to confess our secrets, and that will help to show Steven that we respect him." Garnet explained.
"What're you gonna tell him?" Amethyst asked, putting down her chips.
"The truth." Garnet answered, her cryptic nature well-intact. She waved her hand over her eyes, and her sunglasses returned. "For now, we all need to use the time we've been given as a gift. Prepare to speak with him. Amethyst, you'll go first."
"Aw. Why do I have to go first?" Amethyst whined.
"Because he won't question your motivation." Garnet reminded, leaning against the counter.
Garnet and Pearl had cleared out of the living room, so Amethyst was the only person Steven saw when he walked out of Rose's room.
"You guys don't have any other questions?" Steven asked, venom dripping from his voice.
"Jeez, dude. I told them we should just let your body do whatever it does." Amethyst said. "Your bod is doing a great job on its own. I've been watching." She winked at that last part.
"I need to talk with Mr. Smiley about getting a door for our shower. You've gotten way too comfortable watching me while I'm in there." Steven grimaced at her.
"Wait, you already knew about that?" Amethyst demanded.
"Of course. You're not exactly subtle. Yesterday, you spent the whole time asking what it feels like to sweat!" Steven shouted. "I'm sorry. Listen, I don't mean to snap at you, or my dad, but it feels like you guys are always hovering over me, and it feels like a human should outgrow that by the time he reaches my age."
"Pearl was the one watching you sleep." Amethyst pouted at him, and Steven picked the purple woman up, pulling her into a big, tight, fat hug. Just like Rose, Steven's body type seemed to completely contradict his power. Amethyst was being very constricted, her own fat being pressed into a surface that she could only equate to a very nice mattress.
"Of course she was. I love you all, and I love that you all care enough to do that stuff." Steven loosened his grip, and Amethyst fell away from that softness. "I just need somewhere to actually be alone. Well, somewhere that lets me be alone, and that doesn't have a tendency to glitch out and trap me inside my own dreams." He glanced over at the temple door, frowning at the pink dot. "Honestly, I stopped being mad almost two hours ago."
"Then why were you-- Oh, I get it." Amethyst blinked at him.
"Thanks for talking, Amethyst." Steven gave her one more hug, then walked up the small stairs to his very small mattress. Flipping the game console on, he was interrupted as Pearl sat down on the railing nearby.
"We're trying to clear the air of some things." Pearl said, her voice trembling. "Including the things I've held in for a very long time."
"You watch me sleep?" Steven prodded, his eyes never actually leaving the screen.
"Well, yes. But it's not the fact that I watch you, it's why I watch you..." Pearl explained, her eyes turning into that downcast expression that came about with every conversation about the old days. "When Rose found me, I was broken. Pearls are usually created as sentry drones, left to mind the living quarters of more powerful gems." This was a new story. Steven turned the game off, but just used the switch on the controller to do so, hoping Pearl would keep talking on the assumption that he wasn't listening. As Pearl continued, "Unlike my several-thousand sisters, I always wanted to go off on adventures..." Pearl pulled her knees up to her chest. "Which got me listed as defective."
"But, you're always cleaning stuff up around here." Steven commented.
"It was different with Rose. She pulled me out of the rejection pile, taught me to fight, and showed me the stars." Pearl smiled. "Over the course of just ninety short years, I went from being lonely and hopeless to being the right-hand of Rose Quartz."
"You really loved her, didn't you?" Steven asked.
"Yes. I loved her. And she loved me, but not as much as she loved humans." Pearl's eyes were filling with tears, her frown turning into something almost angry. Steven could have gotten offended by Pearl's comment, and he'd have been right, but instead he just walked over to her, and kissed this lithe, pale woman on her forehead."I don't think you should get too hung up on it. Besides, regardless of how much mom cared, and it was probably a lot, we all know how much I love you." Steven smiled down at her. He was left just a little surprised when Pearl kissed him back, but he didn't miss a beat. Steven picked her up in his big arms, spinning around as he jumped into the center of the living room. "Sorry about getting mad earlier." He offered, dipping Pearl in what was an honestly impressive show of agility.
"Uh, Garnet..." Pearl announced to the entire house, "I hope you can hear this, because it seems like our plan is off the rails!" Pearl yelled, getting a furrowed eyebrow from the man holding her.
"What plan?" Steven demanded.
"You know, the plan would have been just fine if you'd stuck to it instead of wussing out!" Amethyst yelled back, popping up from behind the kitchen counter.
"And it still would have been fine, wussing or no, if you hadn't just revealed our position." Garnet scolded. She didn't bring a fist down on Amethyst like usual. "Now we're be back to square one."
"Why?" Steven demanded, standing both himself and Pearl up from their dipped position. "Wait, were you guys both watching me just now? Was Pearl watching me talk to Amethyst?"
"If it makes you feel any better, we weren't watching you, per se. We were making sure that none of us screwed up when speaking to you." Pearl explained.
"Screwed up talking to me?" Steven asked, confused. "About what?"
"By sharing our remaining secrets with you, we had hoped to become closer." Garnet confessed. It wasn't the first time she'd done this, but it was the first time she'd involved the other two.
"I'd say it worked." Steven admitted, and the Gems all jumped in shock. "What?"
"We just weren't expecting you to take to it quite so readily." Pearl admitted, hugging her own shoulders.
"Well, what are we supposed to talk about now?" Amethyst asked the room. "Garnet, do you have anything?"
"How was your date last night?" Garnet asked, having no secrets of her own left to share.
Steven flopped himself down on the couch, his arms sprawled out to both sides as odd kind of welcome. "I had a great time with Sadie. We even had sex."
"Now, Steven, you need to be careful about things like that. After all, it was coitus with a human that consumed Rose." Pearl reminded.
"I'm sure that can't happen again. After all, she had to manifest a womb and gestate Steven for several months." Garnet corrected.
"I'm not sure, but Sadie did seem a lot more into me after we had sex than before." Steven stared up at the ceiling fan.
"I thought you said she offered herself to you. Isn't that the pinnacle of human sexual interest?" Pearl demanded.
"Well, not really." Steven explained, He held up his right hand, and mimed holding a ball from below. "There's one side of things, where it's all about reproducing. Everybody wants to mate as much as they can." He then held up his left hand, miming holding a ball from above. "On the other side, we've got people who want to stay with each other, through their whole lives. Sometimes, with even more than one person. Sometimes, it even starts devolving into bizarre shapes just to show how the emotional bonds might be formed, let alone what they've become since then."
"Wow. That was very succinct and erudite, Steven." Pearl said, looking shocked.
"Well, I'm nowhere near as dumb as I look." He answered, only realizing his self-imposed insult when the Gems all burst out laughing. Never one to take himself too seriously, he joined in the laughter.
"So, Steven. If humans are really so complicated, then why bother mating with them in the first place?" Amethyst asked. Whether or not there was a point to her line of questioning was always a mystery.
"I guess, the humans just feel so... warm." Steven managed after fumbling for a bit to find the right word.
"So? If you gave me a few minutes to sit on the stove, I could feel just as warm." Pearl folded her arms at the implication that something so simple made her unsuitable. Of course, she refused to admit to being unsuitable at any task, regardless of whether or not she should have any actual skill or talent for it.
"Now, Pearl, this is not a competition." Garnet reminded, putting her hand on the smaller Gem's shoulder.
"I'm with Pearl on this one." Amethyst shrugged, actually flopping down right on top of Steven's left arm. "I'd say there's a fair chance this hog would hurt a human girl!" Amethyst proclaimed, grabbing a fistful of Steven's groin. Steven perked up in his seat as she squeezed, and Amethyst looked up at everyone else in the room. "Dude! He's raring to go right now!" She turned to Pearl. "I bet you'd like a taste, huh?"
"Amethyst!" Garnet shouted, and the purple woman fell right off the couch, and right onto her head. "It's not your place to make an offer regarding someone else's body. Right, Steven?"
"I dunno." Steven shrugged. "I'd be okay with it. It sounds like fun!" He smiled at them, picking Amethyst up and just flipping her over. Now, she was kneeling between Steven's bulky thighs, and pulled the young man's quickly hardening member out of his shorts.
"Ooh! Free lunch!" Amethyst bubbled, dragging her tongue along that shaft. Steven's head tilted back while Amethyst's wide and slick tongue wrapped around this succulent shaft. While Amethyst was busy there, Pearl watched, hypnotized now by this display of unadulterated lust, just like she'd previously been hypnotized by the boy's breathing.
Pearl reached down, pulling her panties aside so her fingers could slide inside. "Oh, you're just magnificent, Steven!" Pearl praised, and Garnet gently shoved her forward, leading to the pale Gem on her right hand and both knees right beside Amethyst, her left hand still being used to pleasure herself. "Of course, Amethyst has a point. A human girl could get hurt by an appendage this big." Pearl smiled up at him, a dreamy sort of tone to her words.
"It did, a little." Steven admitted. "But a few healing kisses work miracles."
"I bet they do." Pearl wrapped her arm around Amethyst, clearly intoxicated by everything before her eyes. She slipped her right hand inside Amethyst's leotard, pulling at the material so that it rode up in the curvy Gem's crotch.
"You're mean, Ms. Pointy-Face!" Amethyst whined. "The clear stuff coming out tasted amazing!"
"Clear stuff? I thought Steven said his cum would be white." Garnet frowned from well behind the other two. She pushed her way up to the front alongside them, and found herself face-to-face with the boy she'd raised, licking her lips at the scent of his very much aroused body. "Steven?"
"Sometimes, guys leak a little fluid before they climax. It's called pre-cum." Steven explained, trying to flex a few of his pelvic muscles and therefore slapping Garnet right on the chest.
"I must admit, until a moment ago, I always thought of Steven as my little brother." Garnet scraped a streak of that pre-cum from the hole where it was dribbling, these delightful teardrops of ambrosia being produced so readily. "But when this touched me, a new desire arose."
Momentarily broken from her reverie, and with eyes full of tears, Pearl finally had a theory. "If that's true, then this particular bodily fluid must have an addictive or even psychoactive quality! We must keep it away from any more humans!" She announced, drooling hungrily.
"Wow." Amethyst smirked, pulling down Pearl's yellow shorts, revealing the pale eggshell toned rail-thin legs below. "It almost sounds like you want to ingest this stuff, and let it work its way into the very depths of your body." She teased.
"I must admit, for once, that sounds downright palatable." Pearl blushed, the deep blue on her cheeks contrasting heavily with her eggshell flesh.
"I bet it does, but you need to just step aside!" Amethyst yelled at her lithe friend. "It's obvious based on his dating history that he likes girls with meat on them!"
"Kiss my ass!" Pearl shouted. It wasn't even a curse she was familiar with. She'd just heard Greg screaming it at a broken part of his van. Yet it, or rather her vicious tone, brought the entire room to a halt. It was clear now that nobody was having fun, least of all Steven, who'd brought his legs as close together as he could, trying to hide the huge erection that matched his massive size.
"Girls, there are three of us. Even if Steven has the endurance for that, which he may not, we still need to take turns." Garnet reminded them both, holding them both at arm's length from her, with them on either side, and herself in the middle, trying her best not to simply jump Steven's bones.
"What about fusion?" Steven suggested, already seeing the debate form about who got to go first, who was second, and who was stuck with last. "That way, there wouldn't need to be any arguing!"
"Many of the fusions are too large. We don't want to hurt Steven. I volunteer to go last." Garnet offered, then an evil smirk appeared on her face. "Feel free to make a big mess."
Pearl stood up, helping Amethyst to her feet as she spun the shorter gem and yanking off the purple girl's black tank-top. Amethyst's bountiful breasts bounced as the shirt came off, dissipating from existence altogether as Amethyst brought her arms up to Pearl's body, lifting the flexible gem's leg over her shoulder. Amethyst pulled on the pale blue sash that held Pearl's shirt on, and the whole covering fell away. Amethyst's curves were all pressed against Pearl's angular body, and they both felt incredible heat. They could practically see the glow they were producing for one another; but Opal didn't cut in, it was just Amethyst and Pearl.
"We didn't fuse." Amethyst observed, grasping at the very confusing yet obvious. "Did we do something wrong?"
Pearl's answer was the same as Steven's response to her from earlier. She kissed Amethyst on the forehead, and pressed her naked body against Amethyst's, tripping over both their feet when they tried to move over a step. But this time, they didn't get mad; instead, they both started laughing. "No. I'd say that this is almost perfect. I'll go second with Steven, but I've got a special request." She whispered her request in Amethyst's ear, and topped it off with a peck on the cheek.
Seeing the girls act this way was giving Steven serious deja vu. It was like they were doing almost the same things as he and Sadie. He wondered for a moment if all couples acted that way when they were getting ready to have sex, but then remembered that these girls were here for him, and they seemed to have a plan! He was fully erect again, Amethyst was in a welcoming missionary position, holding her thighs wide open and holding herself up.
"What, feel like getting a few magic kisses of your own?" Steven asked as he leaped of the couch, dropping to his knees in the effort to get better lined up with Amethyst. It was still way off since Amethyst was laying down, her back flush with the floor, and a kneeling Steven still had a crotch at about three feet from the floor.
"Nope. I'm gonna be getting all of Amethyst's magic kisses from her." Pearl teased, hovering her bare bottom right over the purple girl's face.
Amethyst reached out her tongue, and tasted Pearl's slick flesh. The gems had no real internal organs, and their illusory bodies were in a state right now that closely imitated a human woman, mostly for Steven's benefit. Pearl was beyond clean, she was completely smooth and symmetrical right up to the swollen little lips that actually felt like they were kissing her tongue back as Amethyst licked the inside. She paused just once before getting too wrapped up. "Pearl, babe, we so need to bathe you in some flavorings. Like a vanilla dipping sauce for this cute pussy!" She chimed, then returned to her task.
"All in due time." Pearl joked, grinding her crotch into Amethyst's open mouth. "Come on, Steven. Let's help give Amethyst a 'leg up'." Pearl winked at the boy. She demonstrated, picking up Amethyst's knees and spreading those lavender thighs extra wide. Pearl was letting herself lean forward, and Amethyst hooked her knees up over Pearl's shoulders, which lifted Amethyst's pelvis up off the floor; welcoming Steven with her pussy at an odd angle, hovering right in front of Steven's cock, those lower lips of hers kissing its tip while the lips of her mouth did much the same for Pearl's pussy.
Steven leaned forward, sliding inside the tight sheath of Amethyst's loins. For a human woman, he'd have been worried about hurting her the way he'd hurt Sadie, but Amethyst was much more durable. He forced his way deep inside of her. He was facing Pearl, and his clear lack of balance made him fall forward. She was leaning too far forward to meet him for a kiss, but his hand fell with plenty of force... right on Pearl's butt.
He saw a pale baby blue hand-print fade into existence, and it made the pale woman squeal in confused delight. "Harder!" She yelled, and was rewarded by both feeling another slap and witnessing another, deeper thrust into Amethyst. "Again!" She yelled, now leaning her head against Steven's almost pillow-like belly. "Oh, hit me again, Ro-oh!" She wasn't embarrassed, just too excited to speak. With so much attention, Pearl bit her lower lip and squirted the essence of her pussy all over Amethyst.
Pearl rolled aside, off of Amethyst's face, leaving her skin covered in a slick sheen of delectable juices. Steven lifted her up, and Amethyst literally rolled with it, being pulled in the opposite direction from Pearl, Amethyst embraced Steven as he lifted her up. When she was lifted into a position atop Steven, Amethyst felt her body slide further down, impaling herself to the point of distension.
"Oh, yeah!" She yelled happily. "It's like I've got someone's entire arm inside me!" Steven matched that enthusiasm by bouncing Amethyst up and down until he had his orgasm, covering her insides with sticky whiteness.
Steven flopped backwards, his slowly deflating cock popping out of Amethyst as he went. It had taken a lot more energy to do the same thing with Amethyst that he'd done with Sadie, though he wasn't sure why.
Garnet looked at the scene before her, and smiled gently at just how well things had gone today. When they'd started, Steven was angry at them, and now he seemed ecstatic to have them here. She looked down at Pearl, exhausted to the point of almost sleeping; Steven was in that daydream state she'd been expecting, though she was hoping to at least get her turn.
Then she had an idea. "Amethyst. How would you like some help cleaning yourself up?" Garnet asked, almost rhetorically. She got down on the floor with the others, and held Amethyst's legs open. She reached her gloved fingers into this other gem's stretched cunt, pulling out and gobbling up what must have been entire tablespoons of cum at a time. Garnet was almost disappointed in herself when she realized she was just taking from Amethyst, without giving much back; then again, Amethyst was still the only one of them who'd had the fun of being with Steven.
After several minutes of easily ingesting the pile of cum near and just inside Amethyst's labia, Garnet tried reaching deep inside Amethyst's belly, to the part that imitated a womb, and really trying to get on her fingers the last few scraps of such salty nectar. Eventually, she had resorted to just licking, sucking, and tonguing at those labial lips again, and fell asleep with her face buried right in that violet quim.
All four of them had lost consciousness in the middle of the day, and all woke up around the same time. It was very unusual for the gems, though the most unusual thing about it for Steven had to be the orgy that preceded it.
Garnet stood back up, "Wake up, everyone." She ordered.
"Why?" Amethyst demanded. "I'm pretty sure there's no immediate threats, and we all know that you can't use future vision in your sleep."
"Yeah, and I think I need to go apologize to Sadie for cheating on her." Steven pulled his shorts on, then hunched over in an effort to physically make himself as small as possible.
"But, based on what just happened, I think we've just discovered a powerful psychoactive material." Pearl analyzed.
"Why? Just because it made us wanna screw Steven?" Amethyst demanded again. "Newsflash, Pearl: Steven is hot! Maybe you just don't want to admit that you're kind of a slut."
"Pearl is correct." Garnet announced. "Until today, I had no sexual attraction to Steven, nor anyone else. The fact that he could awaken those feelings in me means that this substance is both potentially very useful and very dangerous." She crossed her arms. "Steven, you need to do more than apologize to your friend for what happened with us."
"What else do I need to do?" Steven asked, honestly nervous. Garnet didn't typically care about their dealings with humans at all.
"If she's accepting of your actions thus far..." Garnet paused; nobody was sure if that meant she was using future vision, or debating with herself, or just enjoyed the dramatic effect, "Let her know that you'll be continuing those activities with us, and that we may be involving other gems."
"Other gems?" Pearl asked, terrified and shaking.
"Correct. We're going to use this new power of Steven's to draw information from our three most potentially useful prisoners: Lapis, Jasper, and Peridot." Garnet proclaimed. "Tomorrow, we can bring out their bubbles, and see how much they like riding Steven." She smiled.
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