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Steven Bodegas Down	By : GrayNeko Category: -Misc Cartoons > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1238 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This work is a parody. I do not own Steven Universe or Ok K.O.! Let's Be Heroes, or any of the characters that belong to either series. No money was made from this writing.

Chapter List
- 1-Steven Bodegas Down
- 2-Brainy, Brawny, and Down Bad
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Steven Universe eased his Dondai into a parking space in a town called Lakewood. He looked around, squeezing the steering wheel until it began to creak. He quickly let go before he broke it. He didn’t need to be looking for a mechanic at this time of day. Again.

It had been a rough day on the road and Steven just really needed to unwind. He caught his reflection in the rearview mirror and felt his whole body tense as he detected a faint shift in his skin tone, he was definitely looking pinker. He quickly got out of the car in case he started growing and scanned the plaza he had pulled into again. There were several shops but the nearest thing was a bodega called Gar’s.

“Maybe a little food and a…magazine to cool down with will help,” Steven said to himself as he made his way to the convenience store.

There was something strange about the place but Steven couldn’t put his finger on it. Maybe it was the rack of weapons near the dairy cooler. Steven pushed the thought from his mind before he began to obsess over it and began looking for a snack. As he rounded a corner, he found one, just not the kind he was expecting. He had nearly collided with a woman’s round and voluptuous ass covered in tight orange jean shorts.

“Oh, sorry, miss,” Steven said as he began to back up. The sight of such a fat, perfect ass was the last thing he needed right now and the room seemed to shrink as he sprouted up several inches. He needed to find something that could calm him down pronto.

“Whatever,” the woman said as she straightened from the box of snacks she had been restocking. She spun on her heels and looked up and up and up at Steven. If she was surprised by his height or complexion it didn’t penetrate her bored expression or stop her from idly tapping at the phone she held in one hand while the other rested on her curvy hip.

“Did you need something?” she asked, though her tone implied she didn’t really care if he answered. Steven continued to stare down at her, specifically her vibrant pink hair and the tantalizing stretch of exposed midriff between her shorts and blue crop top. His height gave him a great vantage of the valley of her bosom and he found his gaze being pulled in by it.

“Take a picture pal, it’ll last longer,” she said before turning and walking away, but even that captivated Steven as she walked with a hypnotic hip shaking strut.

Steven heard the creak of metal and realized he had accidentally gripped a shelf so hard the metal had buckled in his hand. He snatched his hand away like he had been gripping a hot iron and followed after the woman.

“Really, I am sorry,” Steven called after her as she made her way to the checkout counter and stood behind it while leaning on it, putting her bosom on display again. Steven did his best not to stare. “I just need some food and a, uh, a magazine, if you sell those.”

That made the clerk pause her typing and look up at Steven with a small smirk.

“Sure, what’s your poison? We got Semen Demons, Muscle Mommies, Throat Goats, Battling Bunnies, Fallacious FaceFucks, Swords and Sluts, so which will it be?”

Steven swallowed heavily as the clerk tugged at her top as she spoke, revealing more of her cinnamon breasts. It could have been an unconscious gesture but the way she watched him made it seem like she was a hunter baiting a trap and Steven was her prey.

“Uhm, listen,” Steven said, deciding now was not the time for caution. “I need to blow off some steam real quick. Do you know where I could find a lady who…helps with that sort of thing?”

The clerk eyed Steven up and down again, clearly reevaluating him.

“Sure, give me a minute to get someone out back to cover the front. I should warn you though,” the clerk leaned even further over the counter until her breasts threatened to spill out of her top, “I don’t come cheap.”

Steven took a step back in shock. “Wait, I wasn’t implying you were…not that there’s anything wrong with that if you are…I’m just going to shut up now.”

“Good call, the name’s Shannon Meddle by the way,” she said as she stepped out from behind the counter. Rather than walk to the back to get another employee, Shannon simply held a hand up to her mouth and shouted, “I’m leaving! One of you losers, get up here and cover the register!”

With that, she hooked an arm around Steven’s and led him out of the bodega.

“I’m Steven Universe,” Steven said as they began to walk away from the plaza.

Shannon snickered, “Is that a stage name? Are you in a band, big boy? Am I about to get my brains fucked out by a rockstar?”

Steven coughed awkwardly and felt another spurt of growth at such unabashed talk. He decided to try to distract himself and deflect her questions, “Well, I found out a while back the rest of the family goes by DeMayo, that better?”

Shannon’s head cocked to the side at the sight of his growth but seemed unfazed by it, “DeMayo…yeah, it’s kind of cute actually. Now how about we get to DeMayo event?”

Steven groaned at giving her adorable ammunition like that, and hardly even realized that she had managed to ease much of the tension that had been building in him.

***

Steven thought that Shannon had been going to take him to a hotel. That seemed to be the thing to do in this kind of situation, or so he had heard. Instead, Shannon dragged him to a residential neighborhood, towards a two story home in the middle of the street.

“Are you sure you want to bring me here? Won’t the neighbors talk?” Steven asked.

“They’re always talking anyway,” Shannon said as she reached the door. She turned and stood in the door, resting one hip against the doorframe, “This is much more comfortable than some grody hotel room. Now, you coming or not?”

Steven had to duck his head to get inside and he could feel his hair brushing the ceiling. The house seemed nice, though Steven did have to admit most of his attention was on Shannon as she made her way further into the house.

“Make yourself comfortable,” Shannon said, gesturing to a couch as she sat on an arm of it, “and then we can get down to the business part of the deal.”

“Oh, right,” Steven said as he reached into his inner coat pocket as he sat. He pulled out something that Shannon initially mistook for his wallet, until he held it out to her. “Is this enough?”

Shannon looked at the folded and bound stack of bills in Steven’s massive hand and slowly picked up the money. She hefted it in her hand as she brought it closer for inspection, her face a neutral mask. She tossed the money down onto a coffee table and stood up.

“You wait right here, Stevie baby, I’ll be right back,” Shannon said, maintaining her cool composure before walking out of the living room

Steven couldn’t help fidgeting as he waited. ‘Did I not pay enough?’ he wondered as the minutes ticked on. If not for the money on the table, he was sure she was about to run off.

“Well, what do you think?” Shannon suddenly asked, making Steven jump and the sofa to creak under him.

“Uhhh…” Steven found himself uttering as he stared at the outfit Shannon was wearing.

She stood in the archway of the living room in an extremely thin and skimpy orange bikini with heels. The straps of her bottom piece rode high on her hips, accentuating her curves perfectly.

“Speechless, huh? A pretty good response,” Shannon said. “But tell me, does my ass look better now compared to when you first bumped into it in the store?” Shannon asked as she turned around, giving Steven a good look at her ass and the way it swallowed up the string of her thong. She swayed her ass back and forth, letting it jiggle and bounce as Steven’s hand balled into fists and he grew more.

“I-I mean to b-b-be fair, I didn't r-really bump into it,” Steven stammered as she sauntered closer and clambered up onto Steven’s lap.

“Well, you’re bumping into it now,” Shannon smirked as she dropped her ass into his lap and began to grind.

A moan rumbled up through Steven as Shannon held onto his shoulders while she braced her feet against the couch, giving Steven a face to face lap dance.

“Am I getting DeMayo flowing?” Shannon whispered as she planted her hands on Steven’s chest and leaned in until their lips nearly touched. “Mmm, I love how solid you feel. Why don’t you take off this shirt and let me get a look at you?”

Steven nodded and quickly shucked his shirt. Shannon was faster and the moment it passed his lips, she darted in and kissed Steven. Steven’s hands dropped the shirt to grab Shannon, one fully cupping her ass, pressing her hard against his erection straining against his pants, while the other gripped the back of her head while he blindly made out with her.

Shannon was the fiercer kisser and quickly took the lead despite Steven’s size. Eventually she pulled back, leaving Steven gasping while she trailed kisses down his neck and chest. Steven finished pulling his shirt off and watched as she looked up, her red eyes locked on his while she steadily moved lower. He couldn’t help twitching slightly as she kissed around the gem where his navel should be, but she didn’t say anything about it or stop in the slightest. She shifted to the side so she could stretch out on the rest of the couch as she finally reached her destination, his pants.

“Let’s see how much of a Rockstar you really are,” Shannon breathed before gripping the zipper with her teeth and working it down.

Steven’s cock burst out before she was halfway down and Shannon nearly fell off the couch as the beast of a dick sprung free. Only Steven’s hand that had landed on her ass kept her from tumbling to the ground. For the first time, Shannon looked awed as she stared at the turgid, pink pole.

“It’s not too big, is it?” Steven asked nervously, sweat beading on his forehead as he struggled to contain a variety of urges. “I think I can make it a little smalle-”

“Do that and I’ll throw your ass out in an instant,” Shannon growled, startling Steven. Her expression softened as she reached out and wrapped her fingers around the base, finding that she couldn’t even close her hand around it. “Is this why you’re so stressed? You can’t find a girl to handle this monster?”

Steven couldn’t help flinching at even a part of himself being referred to as a monster.

“No, I have a girlfriend, Connie, and she’s very capable, but some…family drama has me traveling at the moment and she knows how I get. I’ve got a hall pass from her so this isn’t an issue for us,” Steven said softly, thoughts of Beach City and Connie stirring up a storm of emotions in him.

Shannon seemed oblivious to the melancholy settling over Steven as she continued to stroke him, “Well aren’t you a lucky boy? Tell me, is she a cutie?”

“Huh?” Steven said, broken from the doom spiral by Shannon’s question. “Yeah, Connie’s beautiful, smart and accomplished. She’s got her whole life figured out and that’s part of why I’m traveling.”

“Well I hope you don’t mind,” Shannon said as she shifted his cock so the tip was pointing at her face, “but I’m about to make you forget all about her.”

With that, she wrapped her lips around his cockhead and dove her head forward, letting Steven’s girth barrel down her throat.

Steven threw his head back as Shannon bobbed her head in long slow strokes while one hand slipped down to caress and fondle his heavy pink balls and the other kept stroking the base of his cock.

“Oh ffffffuck, that’s…that’s so good!” Steven moaned, his head rolling back and forth between watching Shannon and reveling in the tightness of her throat and the warmth of her mouth.

Shannon moaned around his shaft while she slurped lewdly, “Glk, glk, grk!”

She pushed herself to go further and took her hand off Steven’s balls to find his hand and firmly guide it to the back of her head.

“R-really?!” Steven exclaimed. Despite how healthy his and Connie’s relationship had been, this kind of power play wasn’t something they indulged in.

Shannon backed off his cock with a loud ‘slurp’ and panted heavily before speaking, “Yes, dammit! I’ve never met a dick I couldn’t hilt and this one will be no different, even if I need a little help to do so. Now slam me down on this fucking beast!”

Her aggressiveness stirred something within Steven and he found his usual restraint slipping as his skin turned a brighter shade of pink. He palmed her head and Shannon opened her mouth wide, drool leaking down her chin. She moaned as he pushed her back down onto his cock, her throat convulsing around its length as she reached the mark her lipstick had left on his shaft. Steven hesitated momentarily but she shifted to fix him with a glare out of the corner of her eye and his grip tightened as he pushed her down further.

“Just tap my thigh if it gets to be too much,” Steven cautioned as he forced her down further. As if to say she would be doing no such thing, Shannon dug her nails into his thigh, even as she choked and gurgled with each inch of dick sinking past her lips.

Steven shook his head at her contentiousness. He was overly familiar with this kind of behavior and knew that there was only one sure fire way to combat it. He pushed down harder and her face crashed into his lap as she was force fed the last few inches. Shannon’s strangled murmurs vibrated up and down his length and into his balls, making Steven sigh with pleasure.

Just as he thought her combativeness had been extinguished, he felt her tongue slip past her lips to caress his balls. She couldn’t reach much with his cock dominating her mouth, but she worked her tongue vigorously to lather what she could with saliva.

“You and Jasper would get along great,” Steven muttered as he pulled her back, stopping just short of pulling her off his cock and jamming her face back down into his lap. He began to rapidly pump her face like that, abusing her throat with the speed of his cock barreling down it.

Her whole body shook with the force of Steven’s manhandling and his eyes couldn’t help being drawn to her jiggling ass each time he bottomed out in her throat. It was so enticing that he switched hands on her head so he could reach over and fondle her ass, his fingers digging roughly into the meat of her ass.

“Mphmmmm!” Shannon squealed as he went from one cheek to the other, her throat tightening around Steven’s whole length with each powerful squeeze of her butt.

“You like that, huh?” Steven asked. “What if I did this?”

Steven raised his hand and brought it down swiftly across her entire ass. He was careful not to go too hard, no matter how tough Shannon was or how rough she might like it, she was still human. The shockwave of his hand clapping against her shapely backside shot up through Shannon and her eyes crossed as the rough treatment at both ends began to drown her in pleasure.

“Man, you really tightened up there,” Steven noted with a grunt. His balls were starting to ache with need and he decided that it was time to get his money’s worth. He continued to spank Shannon, reddening her ass with each collision and eliciting muffled cries from her while still pumping her head up and down on his cock.

“Hope you’re hungry!” Steven groaned as he grabbed her head with both hands and jammed her face into his crotch. His cock twitched and swelled, making Shannon’s eyes widen as it nearly became too much for her to handle and then she was gurgling anew as a wave of cum hit her stomach.

Steven shuddered and tensed as he continued to cum, shooting weeks of backed up semen down her throat. He sighed heartily once he finished and let go of Shannon’s head. He was genuinely surprised that she was still conscious as she pushed herself up. His cock slid free with the wettest of ‘slurps’ but she seemed hardly fazed.

“Now that was some good face fucking,” Shannon said before starting at the sound of her own voice. She expected to sound at least a little raspy from having her throat so thoroughly abused and after a moment she realized her ass didn’t sting in the slightest either.

Steven noticed her confusion as she touched her neck and chuckled, “Did I forget to mention that I have healing powers?”

“You mean to tell me, you can go as hard as you want on a girl and then leave her fresh as a daisy?” Shannon asked incredulously.

Steven rubbed at the back of his neck, “Well, I’ve only ever been with my girlfriend so I’ve never-”

Shannon performed an impressive flip from her sitting position that landed her roughly in Steven’s lap with her back to him.

“Then we’re going to conduct a little experiment,” Shannon said as she wiggled her hips until Steven’s cock was snuggly enveloped between her cheeks. Steven grunted as his cock, only semi-hard and rather sensitive, was squeezed and massaged as Shannon expertly flexed her floor muscles to make her butt tighten around it. “I want you to go as hard as you want. I want you to treat me like a fucking piece of meat. I don’t even care if you slap me around, rip my clothes, and rape me, because I want that thick pink dick to fuck me harder than you’ve ever fucked anyone before.”

Steven grimaced at the idea of treating anyone like that. Shannon had no idea what she was asking for and Steven was about to lift her off him and make things clear when Shannon saw the look on his face as she glanced over her shoulder.

“You were so backed up because that bitch of yours, Connie, isn’t treating you right. I can show you what a real woman can do. Let me be the only woman for you, Stevie baby,” Shannon purred, batting her eyelashes at Steven coyly.

Steven’s expression darkened and the couch cracked under his weight as he grew bigger. His skin took on an iridescent quality as he turned fully pink.

“First of all, you don’t talk about Connie like that, you fucking whore!” Steven growled as he gripped Shannon’s neck with only two fingers because that was all that could fit. Not that it wasn’t enough, Shannon’s hand came up to grip his digits but she couldn’t budge them in the slightest. Steven bent her forward, practically holding her parallel to the ground as his cock surged to life between her ass cheeks.She felt it poke her in the back as Steven bent her almost in a U-shape.

“Second, I’m the one paying so I decide how things are going to go, and I say I’m going to…fuck…you…” Steven trailed off as he realized that no matter what he threatened to do to her, it would be exactly what she wanted him to do. “...You’ve been planning this since we got here, haven’t you?”

Shannon turned her head a fraction toward him, letting him see her lip curl in a cunningly cute smirk, “I’ve been planning this since I saw you Hulk out at the bodega, big boy.”

Steven’s frustration rumbled up through him and he shifted forward, bending over Shannon and lining his angry, throbbing, pink rod with her wet cunt.

“Ooooh, fucking break me, DeMayo!” Shannon cried out as she felt Steven’s cock spread her open further than anything she had taken before.

Steven hooked one finger around the spaghetti strap of her thong and ripped the flimsy piece of fabric off her before doing the same to her top. His massive hands then engulfed her chest and waist as he began to push his hips forward.

“Hrn, so tell me,” Shannon said between pants and grunts as Steven forced her pussy to take the shape of his cock, “how does your bitch’s body compare to mine?”

Steven growled and let go of her waist to let her ass have a thunderous smack, sending shockwaves through her that had her ass shaking like jello.

“You could bounce a quarter off her ass compared to this dump truck of yours,” Steven said coldly, as if the sight of her quaking cheeks didn’t fill him with a need to pump her fit to bursting.

“Does that mean she’s fit?” Shannon snickered before she affected a pouting tone. “Aww, poor baby, stuck fucking some muscle bitch when you could have a bootylicious queen like me. Bet she doesn’t have curves worth a damn, on her ass or her tits.”

“You. Wouldn’t. Be. Saying. That. If. You. Saw. Her. Mother!” Steven grunted as he punctuated each word with a thrust that left Shannon gasping as her stomach bulged.

“If…you’re…saying that…does that…mean…you’d fuck…her mom…if you got…the chance?” Shannon managed to get out as Steven continued to pummel her womb with his cock.

“God yes!” Steven shouted, admitting a taboo desire he’d always been afraid to admit. “I’d fuck the shit out of that domineering, perfectionist, controlling bitch! Just like I’m fucking you right now!”

“Oh my cob, you’re so fucking hot when you’re riled up!” Shannon cried out as she bounced wildly on his cock.

In response, Steven cupped her chin in his hand and bent her head back until he could lean down and kiss her, dominating her mouth this time. He held her like that without slowing in the slightest and when he finally relented, Shannon struggled to catch her breath.

“Ah, ah, oh fuck, Stevie baby, I, uh, I l-l-looooo-”

Steven nearly froze as Shannon’s words dragged out, only his body’s instinctive desires kept him thrusting.

“-oooovvvve the way you fuck like an absolute beast!” Shannon devolved into heaving gasps as Steven’s cock continued to rearrange her organs with each thrust.

Steven nearly sagged with relief. As amazing as sex with Shannon was, the thought of things getting complicated with romantic connotations was the opposite of what he’d been looking for. In fact, just imagining it added a few more inches to him.

“Oh fuck!” Shannon cried out sharply as she felt her pussy stretch even more. She reached down and caressed the swell on her abdomen that was his cock.

“Huff, huff, that’s right, you fucking slut. You’re going to take every last inch of my beast of a cock and love it!” Steven yelled as he slammed his cock down to the base, impaling Shannon fully on his dick.

“Cooooooooob!” Shannon moaned before she felt Steven’s cock flex and shudder. She tried to cry out again but Steven grabbed her face, jamming two fingers into her mouth and muffling her effectively.

Steven groaned like a falling tree as he came, pumping loads so intense that Shannon’s stomach quickly swelled before the excess burst from her pussy like a broken dam. Cum the color and consistency of a strawberry milkshake spilled down Shannon’s legs and began to puddle under her.

Slowly, with each further blast of cum, Steven began to shrink. He kept thrusting, almost as if he were trying to pump the remnants of his stress and frustration into Shannon as she sank to the floor. Steven fell back against the broken couch once he could no longer fully support Shannon, his cock slipping from Shannon’s winking pussy as more cum gushed out.

His eyes still glowed pink as he returned to his normal size and he stared at Shannon’s ass stuck up in the air, kept there because her swollen belly kept her from collapsing completely.

“If you’re still with me, I’ve got one more thing for you to do,” Steven said and was rewarded with Shannon’s arms moving to pivot her on her stomach. She looked thoroughly fuck-drunk.

“I want you to clean me up,” Steven said as he pointed to his still twitching cock.

Shannon crawled forward obediently and licked the underside of his shaft from base to tip. When she reached his glans she took his cock in her mouth and began to bob towards the base. Once she was halfway down, Steven surprised her by thrusting up and delivering a few more spurts of cum down her throat.

“Ahh, much better. You have no idea how hard it was to hold those back,” Steven groaned as he sank back down. Shannon gasped and choked as his cock came free and then she collapsed beside Steven, groaning softly.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be fine in no time. Healing powers, remember?” Steven said as he brushed a hand through his thick black curls of hair. He reached up onto the broken couch for his jacket and pulled out another folded stack of bills that he tossed onto the coffee table beside the first.

“Here’s a bonus for doing such a great job, and to cover the damages and cleaning. Do you mind if I use your shower?”

Shannon slowly shook her head and Steven leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead.

“Thanks, Shannon. I might crash here for the night too, since it’s so late. Let me know if that’s a problem when I get out,” Steven said as he rose to his feet and gathered up his discarded clothes.

Shannon continued to lay in the puddle of cum until it began to cool and congeal, feeling the magic of Steven’s cum repair her body.

Steven was nearly done with the shower when the curtain was yanked open and Shannon stepped in with him.

“Wooh, Stevie baby, you really did a number on me. Tell me, how long were you planning on staying in town?” Shannon asked as she pushed Steven up against the stall wall and pressed her body against his as the water washed over them both.

“Uh, well, I wasn’t really planni-” Steven started to say when Shannon slammed both hands on the wall on either side of his head.

“Then maybe you won’t mind hanging around for a day, or two, or three?” Shannon sultrily asked as she leaned in close, slowly pressing her lips to Steven’s.

Any thought of getting clean vanished from Steven’s mind as his cock surged to life and slapped against Shannon’s thigh.

***

The next couple of days were a blur of aggressive sex and self-exploration. There wasn’t a surface in Shannon’s house they didn’t fuck on and Steven was pretty sure they had managed to damage the house’s foundation. Shannon didn’t seem to mind in the slightest.

Now Steven was making sure he had everything he needed in his car. Somehow he had managed to find the time to bring it to Shannon’s house amidst the nearly non-stop marathon of fucking they had done. Fully restocked and ready to hit the road, Steven spared the house one last wistful look before getting into the Dondai.

“You sure you want to do this?” Steven asked as he buckled himself in.

“Fuck yeah! Get me out of this podunk town!” Shannon cried from the passenger seat. She leaned over to run a finger down his chest, giving him an amazing view of her cleavage thanks to the new tight orange dress she wore. “Besides, Stevie Baby, you need me.” She leaned in further and dropped her voice to a whisper, “What would you do if you pulled into the next town and there’s no bad bitch for you to blow a load in?”

Shannon punctuated the throaty question by nipping at the air near Steven’s face, the motion causing her breasts to jiggle and nearly pop out of her top.

Steven gulped, once again trying to grow accustomed to her brazenness. “You sure you’re not upset about all the stuff I broke?”

“Nah, my sister’s place gets wrecked every week from Boxmore robot attacks, she’s insured,” Shannon said as she leaned back in her seat. It took a minute before she finally noticed Steven’s shocked expression, “What? I never said it was my house.”

“Now let’s hit the open road before any of the other local sluts catch wind of that dick of yours! I’m not sharing!” she cried out exuberantly before drumming on the ceiling of the car, her hip-huggingly tight dress doing nothing to stop her tits from bouncing.

Steven smiled as he shook his head and threw the car into gear. As they left Lakewood, Steven heard the click of a seatbelt and before he knew it, Shannon had laid herself across the seat and undone his zipper. She had freed her breasts in the same motion and quickly fished his dick out so she could lovingly suck it as they hit the highway.

This hadn’t been what Steven planned when he decided to have his great journey of self discovery, but he was glad the Universe had decided to throw him a bone…or several.

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