A Wailing Woman | By : Demonkid22 Category: +S through Z > Steven Universe Views: 967 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It seemed like a decent day at the Temple home of the Crystal Gems. Steven sat the counter, adjusting the schedule for Little Home School. Garner tended to the needs of Cat Steven and Amethyst lounged on the couch watching some Dog-copter sequel.
"You know, once the freak snow storm dwindles a bit, it's not that bad being home." Steven said, complimenting the comforts of home.
"We told ya, Dude!" Amethyst beamed, chowing down on some potato chips as she enjoyed her film.
"Especially when the noise problem dies down as well." Garnet spoke with enigmatic delivery.
"Noise problem?" Steven asked, raising an eyebrow. Though, as if right on cue, the sound of a revved engine pierced the silence.
Following were the laughter and footsteps leading up towards the door. Walking through and trailing in snow were two, familiar faces. Pearl, giggling with luminescent blush. And her tall, gal pal.
Sheena.
The gems have pretty much seen that mass of pink hair frequent by since Pearl acquired her phone number years ago. They've been tight for the past few years, so they weren't surprised to see her. Sheena was a big girl, her built not needing much protection from the snow other than a plaid flannel.
"Hi, Sheena!" Steven greeted, always so friendly.
"Hey there, 'working man'." Joked that deep, northern voice of hers. "How's it going with your little school?"
"Pretty good." Steven said, "Although this weather lately has fixing up the third quart-"
"Aaaaah!" Amethyst groaned, "I'd say leave work at the office, Steven, but this is the office."
"Hehe, same old Amethyst." Sheena chuckled as she shed her flannel, "Pearl told me you were enjoying the days off."
"You talking behind my back, P?" Cracked Amethyst
"No no, Updating is the right term." Snarked the white gem with a smirk.
"Ha!" Sheena laughed, rewarding Pearl's sarcasm with a swat on the rear.
Pearl and Steven both blushed, though for different reasons. Steven awkwardly glanced away, Amethyst raised an eyebrow in intrigue. Garnet just silently pets Cat Steven.
"So, what's in the bag?" Amethyst asked, curious about the duffle bag the two placed on the floor.
"Oh, just some stuff for our sleepover." Sheena said coyly, her and Pearl giving sly smiles to one another.
"You're having a sleepover tonight? Here?" Steven asked, his curiosity resembling his younger self.
"You didn't expect me to leave my girlfriend out in a snowstorm, did you?" Pearl said, grabbing Sheena by the waist and pulling her in a hug.
"Are we invited?" Steven asked innocently.
"No." They said in unison, matter of fact like.
"Oh." Steven said put off, unsettled by the response. The couple picked up the bag and walked their upstairs.
"Shot down, buddy." Amethyst comfort him with a pat on the back.
"I don't need future vision to see where this is going." Garnet placed Cat Steven down and silently went for the Teleporter pad. Bailing out in a flash.
"Huh." Amethyst and Steven replied, though different intent. Her dull understanding contrasted with his oblivious naivete.
(Nightfall...)
Quite a bit of noise had been going on in the temple that night. Steven had Peridot come over in order to share viewing of the Camp Pining Hearts reboot. It's atrocious, but they managed to find peace with it after a few episodes.
"HAHA! You just buried a body in the woods, and now you're mad at Rodrigo for cheating at card?!" Peridot riffed on the show with tears of laughter.
"This is the best, in a sense." Steven sighed, enjoying the good time he was having with his friend.
Suddenly their laughter was interrupted by a much louder noise. Sounds of female voices...apparently moaning. Steven's face became stark red with blush, as well illuminating bright pink behind it.
"Oh my Stars..." Peridot said, a luminescent blush on her face and her eyes becoming little pin-pricks behind her shades.
"What is--" Steven couldn't even the sentence, before he was interrupted by another, even louder noise.
"Oh yeah! Just like that!"
Neither Steven nor Peridot had to say a word, for they both recognized the voice. It was Pearl. The two were struck dead silent.
"I'm starting to realize why Sheena is here..." Steven squeaked meekly.
"Oh yeah, put Amethyst's bra in your mouth!" Yelled the voice of their visitor.
Steven and Peridot looked right into each other's eyes. Practically reading others mind, they ran straight for the Teleporter pad.
(Meanwhile...)
"Ugh!" Gagged Pearl, spitting out the plus-size brassiere, "You're doing that bit of laundry, later!"
"Oh, shut up and do me!" Sheena quipped as she carried the fast pace of her lower half. Sharing the thrill ride of the toy between them.
The long, plastic pink rod wasn't much but it was suffice in the two getting it on for the night. Pearl remained on her back, her legs spread as it pierced her. Sheena remained top, her large backside facing Pearl and sliding up and down the rod.
Their moans preoccupied the room and throughout the house. Sheena's sweat dripping all over her alien mate. Mainly results of her fast paced thrusting above.
"AH!" Pearl moaned with delight, "Keep that up and I'll crack!"
"Don't you dare crack on me!" Sheena scowled playfully, yet she did nothing to hinder her technique.
Before even of them knew, they both climaxed all over the rod. Fluids leaking out from Sheena, while Pearl squirted out specks of light that briefly fizzled.
They were both lying down, breathing heavily. Their senses a bit frazzled as they clearly rode the high of their orgasms. Chuckling like idiots per say.
"Whew! Talk about a good fucking." Sheena giggled.
"Oh, that wasn't the fucking." Pearl informed her.
"Heh?" Sheena asked, confused.
"That was just to stay warm." Pearl said, "Y'know, snowstorm and all."
"Meaning?" Sheena asked, not sure where this was going.
"Meaning this." Pearl smiled coyly and snapped her fingers.
In an instant, rising up from the duffle bag was a Holo-Pearl. Other than it's transparency, there was something else: A large strap-on, between its legs. Sheena's mouth hung open at the sight.
"Hello, Pearl." It greeted, "Is Holo-Pearl late?"
"Not at all, Holo-Pearl." Pearl replied.
"Two Pearls? Squeak Sheena
"Now then..." Pearl said, her gem glowing. Within a flash of white light, a spear constructed within her hands. Tip against the floor, Pearl began pouring lube on the handle that rested in her hand. "...Where were we."
"Uh..." Sheena was at lost for words, astonished and wide eyed.
(Meanwhile in another room...)
Amethyst was laid out on her bed, her shorts down and her top raised up. Her fingers graciously rubbing at that gemstone of hers. She was practically lost in herself until her faint senses noticed something off.
"Aw man, did they stop?" She complained about the silence, "I was so close!"
As if right on cue, the loud moans of Sheena were suddenly heard, piercing the silence.
"PERRY! PERRY! THRUST!" Exclaimed a robotic voice.
"Do you like that?" Amethyst recognized Pearl's voice.
"YES!"
"Who's your Gem?" Asked Pearl
"YOU'RE MY GEM!" She heard Sheena moan.
"Ah." Amethyst sighed, "Now where was I?"
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