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Steven Bodegas Down	By : GrayNeko Category: -Misc Cartoons > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1237 -:- 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 fell back onto the motel bed, letting his head cushion into the pillow as he sighed. He and Shannon were in Kansas, a few hours away from Connie’s college but it had been getting late and so they decided to crash and finish the last leg in the morning. Steven closed his eyes as he let his hands rest on his stomach, trying to settle the butterflies he felt having a mosh pit there.
This was going to be his first time seeing Connie in a while and he couldn’t help feeling nervous about their reunion. What if being at college had changed her perspective on things and they didn’t click like they used to? What if she only wanted to be friends?
Steven gave his head a shake to banish those negative thoughts. Connie loved him and he loved her, college wasn’t going to change that. Was it?
Steven grabbed the other pillow on the bed and covered his face as he groaned into it. Why did he do this to himself and why couldn’t he stop?
As he lay there wrestling with his self-doubt and insecurity, the door to the bathroom opened.
“Hey, there cowboy,” Shannon called out to Steven, making him lift the pillow and his head. She had dashed into the bathroom as soon as they got into the motel room, promising Steven a surprise once she was ready. Well, Steven definitely considered himself surprised. Shannon was wearing a cow-print bikini with a matching stetson hat. She had brown leather gloves with tassels on and matching stockings styled like chaps hugged her thighs. More tassels hung from her waist in what Steven could only guess was supposed to be a belt.
“I heard you’re the sheriff ‘round these parts,” Shannon went on, adding a playful Southern drawl to her words as she stepped forward. “I’m a naughty bandit hoping to throw herself upon yer mercy by turning myself in.”
Steven’s pants tented as Shannon’s breasts jiggled with each step and her thick hips swayed alluringly.
“Oh really?” Steven asked, smiling as his nervousness melted away for the moment. “And what sort of naughty stuff have you been doing, Miss Bandit?”
Shannon got close enough to launch herself onto the bed, straddling Steven’s legs as she landed. She tossed her hat onto the bed beside him before she leaned forward and tugged at her top teasingly without revealing anything.
“Cattle rustling,” she purred as she planted her hands on Steven’s thighs, gently squeezing and massaging him. “Now, what are ya going to do to me, Sheriff?” Shannon asked as she punctuated the title with a nip at the air between them.
Steven’s blood was pounding as his cock ached, but Shannon made no move for it. It was rare that she held herself back to let Steven make the first real move, but her ability to tease and entice was just as sharp as her other erotic skills.
“Well, normally, we hang rustlers ‘round here,” Steven said, surprising Shannon with his dedication to the bit, “but since you turned yourself in, I think we’ll just have to hogtie you instead.”
Steven’s hands took hold of the tassled bits of leather around her waist and snapped it with ease. Before Shannon’s face could contort with anger at having part of her ensemble ruined, Steven had looped it around her wrists and synched it tightly, binding her effectively. Again, Shannon barely had time to react before Steven rolled the both of them, reversing their positions so he was now straddling her waist.
“Woah,” Shannon breathed as it all happened in the blink of an eye from her perspective. She knew Steven had quite the roster of powers, but she’d never seen that one displayed before. Her shock passed quickly as she smirked playfully up at Steven. “Well, Sheriff, what are you going to do now?”
Steven returned her mischievous smile as he held her hands above her head with one hand and reached down to free his turgid cock with the other. It slapped Shannon’s bountiful chest with a ‘thud’.
“Now, you gotta handle my hog, and if you do a good job, then we can consider you pardoned,” Steven said as he tugged her top down, freeing her heavy breasts and letting his cock rest between them.
Shannon could hardly contain her excitement to keep in character. She opened her mouth and craned her head forward obediently and Steven obliged her by thrusting his hips forward. His first thrust only let the tip of his cock tease her tongue, which darted from her mouth to chase his cock as he pulled back. Steven’s second thrust went further and Shannon moaned as his glans passed her lips. She diligently swirled her tongue across every available inch and whined when Steven began to pull back.
Steven’s next thrust came barreling in so fast, Shannon was caught off guard and choked as his cock hit the back of her throat. She recovered quickly and pushed her head forward to get even more of his shaft past her lips as she stared back up at him
“Fuuuuuck, you must be one big money rustler if you need a pardon this badly,” Steven moaned. “Then we better make this a case of extended correctional service, so you don’t go back to your ol’ wicked ways.”
Steven’s hand came to rest on Shannon’s head and with his next thrust, he crammed nearly all of his cock down Shannon’s throat. She gurgled helplessly as her throat convulsed around the sudden invasion. Steven held himself there for several seconds, enjoying the vacuum-like seal of her lips around his cock. When he pulled back, a trail of saliva hung from his cock, with a strand connecting his dick to Shannon’s lips.
“Fwuha!” Shannon spat before breathing deeply as she looked up at him with faux-innocence. “Sheriff, I’m not sure I can take much more of this,” she pleaded breathlessly as she batted her eyelashes at him.
“Well, as they say, it’s either by rope or by cowpoke,” Steven drawled with an insincere sneer as he reached down and put Shannon’s hat on. His lips quickly morphed into a smile as he prided himself on his delivery of that line.
Shannon nearly snorted with laughter but didn’t get the chance to as Steven’s grip on her head tightened and he forced his cock back down her throat. He rocked his hips as he pulled her head forward, finally pulling her all the way down onto his cock. Shannon had never sucked his cock at this angle before and was amazed the thick, rigid pole could bend down the curve of her throat. Steven never fully backed out, only letting her reach the halfway mark of his cock before cramming it back in.
Once his cock was slick with her saliva, Steven sat back and let his cock plop wetly between her breasts. His hands enveloped her breasts, squeezing them around his shaft as his thumbs pressed down on Shannon’s hardened nipples. Shannon took a moment to catch her breath as Steven rocked his hips, using her breasts like the sex toys they were to jerk off his cock.
“These are some mighty fine udders you got here. Maybe you need a good milking,” Steven moaned as he pressed her breasts together more roughly, making Shannon grit her teeth even as she moaned happily as his fingers dug into the meat of her tits.
“Speak for yourself, Sheriff,” Shannon shot back as she watched Steven’s cock twitch. She quickly dove her head forward to catch his helmet in her mouth as Steven grunted and began to cum. She managed to swallow the first several shots, but cum quickly spilt from her lips as Steven kept cumming. Steven shifted back and sprayed the last of his orgasm across Shannon’s face, covering her caramel skin in thick, ropey strands of cum.
“Fuck,” Steven breathed as he finished only to shudder as Shannon leaned forward to suck on his cock and get the last few bits of cum beading from his slit. She let go of his cock with a ‘pop’ and smiled up at him.
“How’s my sentence lookin’, Sheriff?” Shannon asked as she brought a hand that she freed at some point during Steven’s tit-fuck session to clean the cum from her face and slip into her mouth.
“I’m thinkin’ a few more rounds of community service and you’ll be a right proper model citizen,” Steven said before blinking in surprise as Shannon’s knees came up and pincered his midsection. He often forgot that Shannon was inhumanely strong on top of being incredibly durable, but being slammed onto his back was a very good reminder.
Shannon had a vulpine smile as she knelt between Steven’s legs and let his body lay flat before crawling up to straddle his waist just below his semi-flacid cock.
“Well in that case, let’s go for a ride,” Shannon said with a sultry giggle as she tugged her bikini aside, revealing her damp, eager pussy.
After several more intense orgasms, Steven and Shannon lay on the bed, covered in sweat but feeling incredibly refreshed.
“So…” Shannon said idly as she drew patterns on Steven’s chest, “is Miss Legendary Girlfriend really going to live up to the hype?”
Steven’s nervousness from earlier returned with a vengeance at that and Shannon lifted her head concernedly as he flinched. Steven blushed and looked askance.
“Sorry, it’s just…” Steven hesitated as all the negativity he’d been wrestling with made his stomach clench. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Connie is great, but I’m worried that she’s destined for better things and I’ll…I’ll just be a burden to her.”
Shannon sat up in a flash, disbelief painted across her face.
“Ok, I’m confused. You talk this girl up like crazy but she can’t be all that if she’s got you thinking like that,” Shannon said, genuine concern tinged with anger in her voice. “You’re one of the most incredible people I’ve ever met and you fuck like a god!”
Steven put a hand to his head, “You don’t understand, I’ve never told you about the…incident that made me decide to go on this trip. Sometimes it feels like I could lose control in an instant and I don’t want to be a person that needs everyone around them to step softly.”
“How bad could it be?” Shannon asked. “I’ve seen you go Pink Hulk and it’s no big deal, kind of wish you did it more often to be honest.”
Steven couldn’t stop the recoil at that and Shannon started at the look of horror on his face. He quickly recovered and took her hand in his as his other hand reached for the motel tv remote. He turned on the tv and flipped it to a mode that showed only static, making Shannon look between him and the tv in confusion.
“Watch the screen,” Steven said softly as he closed his eyes. Shannon did so and saw the lines of snowy black and white slowly fade as an image of an iridescent pink creature replaced them. It was somewhere between a dragon and a dinosaur with a long neck nearly as thick as its torso and wicked horns, claws and spikes along its body. And it was massive if the cliff it stood next to was any sense of scale.
The image faded after another moment and Steven let out a pained gasp, making Shannon turn back to him to find him covered in even more sweat.
“Hey, it’s ok, Stevie Baby, you’re fine,” Shannon said as she reached out to cup his face and make him look at her. “So you’re a kaiju sometimes. That’s nothing to be ashamed of. Some of my best friends are kaijus.”
That got a bark of a laugh from Steven that made her smile and she leaned to kiss him far more tenderly than she usually did.
“If Connie knows this about you and still loves you, then yeah, I’d say she’s a pretty legendary girlfriend,” Shannon said as Steven’s mood seemed to improve. He let her drag him from the bed to the bathroom where they took a quick shower with a hot and heavy quickie before clambering back into bed.
Steven drifted off to sleep pretty quickly but Shannon lay quietly next to him staring up at the ceiling. She couldn’t help thinking about her own feelings for Steven now that she had a clearer picture of who he was and what tomorrow’s meet-up with Connie might mean for her. She finally fell asleep to the rhythm of Steven’s heartbeat after she wrapped an arm around him.

***

Connie had spent all morning trying to contain her excitement as she busied herself cleaning an already immaculate dorm room. Steven would be arriving any moment and she was still practically bouncing on her toes.
She couldn’t wait to show him around the campus and tell him all about her classes and the interesting people she had met since starting college. She hoped that Steven’s adventures during his road trip helped him find whatever he was looking for in his life and looked forward to hearing about them.
A knock at her door made her spin and rush to open it. Her smile grew wider as Steven came into view but then she noticed the presence of a woman standing beside him and it began to skew.
She was wildly curvaceous with vibrant, almost neon violet-pink fusion hair and heavy lidded red eyes, making her seem mildly bored most of the time. Her outfit was a tight orange one piece that accentuated her frame, including her more than modest bosom. The thing that made Connie’s smile completely falter was seeing Steven’s hand resting comfortably on this woman’s waist.
“Hey, Steven, who’s this?” Connie said, trying to keep her voice level and failing utterly as her pitch ratcheted up several octaves. ‘And why the fuck are you holding her like that?!’ Connie screamed internally.
Steven had been wearing a casual smile, but it suddenly tightened as he detected the shift in her voice. Had he done something wrong?
“Oh, right! Connie, this is Shannon. Shannon, Connie,” Steven said as he gestured between the two women.
Shannon, for her part, smiled pleasantly as she offered her hand, though her gaze had wandered up and down Connie, taking in her jorts and cream colored blouse and runner’s physique.
“It’s so nice to finally meet you, Connie. Steven has been telling me all about you,” Shannon said, though there was a pressure in their handshake that nearly made Connie wince.
“Really?” Connie said, unable to stop a wince this time as her voice cracked. “That’s interesting because he hasn’t mentioned you in any of his texts or calls.”
Shannon started and looked at Steven, “Steven, you didn’t tell her you were bringing me along?”
Steven shrunk under the stares from both women, “I, uh, didn’t think it mattered. I mean, I had the hall pass, right, Connie?”
The only thing keeping Connie from screaming was the fact that she still had the rest of the semester to get through and didn’t want the memory of her melting down haunting her time at school.
“You…brought your hall pass with you?” she asked incredulously before her attitude took a sudden shift as something about the situation struck her.
She stepped closer to Steven, perhaps subconsciously shifting to be between him and Shannon. “Are you doing ok? Have you been doing your calming exercises?” she asked, her voice soft and full of concern as she reached up to cup Steven’s face with one hand as the other ran through his hair.
Steven leaned into her touch and brought his hand up to rest on hers, “I have good days and rough days, but that’s why I brought Shannon along. She’s really nice and has helped me out a lot on the trip. I thought the two of you would really get along.”
Connie glanced over her shoulder to see Shannon leaning against the doorframe, smirking at their tender moment. She looked back to Steven and went up on her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek.
“Sorry if I freaked out a little,” she whispered to Steven before pulling away to pivot to face Shannon. Shannon blinked in surprise as Connie bowed to her. “Thank you for taking care of Steven for me. Anyone he trusts is someone I’d like to consider my friend as well.”
Shannon blushed at the formal quality of Connie’s words and the bowing, straightening up as she shifted nervously, “Uh, no problem. Hey, weren’t you going to give Steven a tour of the college? I’d love to look around, never felt the need to go myself so I’ve never even been to one before.”
“Really?” Connie asked, taking a genuine interest in Shannon’s peculiar statement. “Sure, I’d love to show you two around.”
And with that, the initial hurdle of awkwardness had been overcome as Connie led them out of her dorm and around the campus.

***

Shannon had to admit, Connie had a cute ass. It couldn’t hold a candle to her own fantastic dumptruck booty, but if Connie wore the right kind of shorts instead of those jean shorts, it could look pretty damn juicy.
Such thoughts occupied Shannon’s mind as she only half listened to Connie explaining the college to her and Steven. Steven seemed to be listening intently, smiling warmly at Connie the whole time. Shannon nearly pulled a muscle to keep from pouting jealously and tried not to think about how Steven had never quite looked at her like that.
They stopped for lunch at a nearby cafe and Shannon couldn’t help feeling like a third wheel as Steven and Connie sat with their chairs practically pushed together. There may have been the hope, just the slimmest of prayer, that Connie wouldn’t have taken her presence or the knowledge that she was Steven’s…hall pass so well.
Shannon definitely hadn’t avoided being directly confrontational in the hopes that Connie would go on the attack so Shannon could play the victim to Steven. As she sat across from them, definitely not stewing over her avocado toast when she began to notice little things.
Connie may have seemed like the perfect girlfriend at first, but Shannon noticed that as she listened to Steven recount his days on the road, Connie was always quick to compliment Steven for even the littlest achievement or offer reassurances at the smallest difficulty he had to deal with. Then, when the waitress came to take their order, Connie ordered for Steven while he was still looking over the menu. Shannon had seen him order his own food just fine during their weeks traveling together.
The last straw was once their food came and everyone had started to eat. Steven had a plate of fries and was using one slathered in ketchup like a pointer stick while he talked animatedly when he accidentally splattered his cheek with the ketchup. In a flash, Connie had a napkin in hand and was dabbing Steven’s cheek clean. Shannon nearly broke her metal fork at the sight, though whether it was frustration over watching Connie continue to coddle Steven or because she couldn’t stand how sickeningly adorable they were together…without her.
“So Connie,” Shannon piped up, drawing the other girl’s attention away from Steven, “how come you decided to go to college so far away from home?”
“This university has the best occupational therapy program,” Connie said. “And I’ve heard from the Gems in Little Homeworld that they’re planning on putting in a transport pad not too far from here so I’ll be able to swing back home in a blink.”
“That’s great, but isn’t it a little unfair that Steven had to drive out of his way to see you?” At the looks Steven and Connie gave her, Shannon feigned innocence, “What? I’ve seen the map in your glovebox, Steven, this place isn’t anywhere close to your next stop.”
“The plan was to always meet up with Connie, Shannon,” Steven explained gently, making her grind her teeth at his milktoast response. “The question was when would she be ready for me to stop by. Besides, my trip is all about the journey, not the destination, that’s how I ended up running into you,” Steven said with a smile that made Shannon’s heart flutter frustratingly before he turned towards Connie.
“Occupational therapy program?” Steven asked. “I don’t remember you ever mentioning that before, what’s that?”
“Well, to put it simply, it's therapy to help people learn independence by developing, recovering, improving, and maintaining skills needed for daily living and working. It’s close enough to a medical profession that my mother won’t give me grief about it and I can use what I’m learning to help Gems back at Little Homeworld that are still struggling,” Connie said, though Shannon caught her glancing in Steven’s direction as she spoke.
“And Steven too, right?” Shannon asked before she could think about what she was saying as she pounced on a hunch.
“What?” Connie and Steven asked at the same time.
“Weeeeeeell…” Shannon let the word trail as she twirled her fork, “Steven has been pretty upfront with me about some of his personal difficulties and I’ve experienced a few first hand, and it seems, at least from my perspective, that you could apply those skills to help him too. Or did I, an uneducated person, completely misunderstand that?”
Connie was clearly struggling not to frown at her and Shannon was beginning to regret her snap decision as Steven’s face fell.
“Connie, you…you didn’t derail your college plans for me, right?” Steven asked, a quiver in his voice.
“What? Steven, of course not. I’ve always wanted a career where I can help people and you and the Gems are all so important to me that I thought it would be nice to be able to help you all as well,” Connie said as she took Steven’s hands in her own, rubbing her thumbs in circles on the back of his hands. “But, Steven, what did she mean about first hand experience? Did you have an episode?”
Steven began to sweat as he looked between Connie and Shannon but Shannon was focused on Connie now.
“Well I’ll have you know that he hasn’t, because I’ve been helping him relieve all his stress from being on the road. Not to mention, he’s been so backed up, which he wouldn’t have been if his girlfriend was around to help him instead of running off to get “educated”,” Shannon said as she leaned forward over the table, purposefully emphasizing her sizable chest. “You know, he’s said he’s never gone as rough or as deep as he has with me before, so I’ve got to wonder, are you afraid of him? Is that why you came all the way out here?”
Steven was too stunned and embarrassed by Shannon’s divulging of their sexual history to say anything. He also didn’t want to draw any attention to himself to avoid anyone noticing his growing erection.
Connie let go of Steven’s hands as she rose to her feet to face Shannon.
“Loving someone doesn’t mean you never leave them alone! It means trusting them and Steven wanted to go on this trip! And if he wanted to do rougher stuff in the bedroom, all he had to do was ask!” she said, just shy of shouting as the two women slowly moved towards each other around the table.
“How could he feel like he could ask for something like that?” Shannon demanded as they got in each others’ faces. “You’re keeping him in a goddamn bubble!”
The table nearly collided with the two of them as a pink transparent bubble suddenly manifested around Steven, expanding outward and shoving everything away from him. Inside, Steven was on his knees, clutching at his head as he began to hyperventilate.
Shannon stared in shock even as she easily leapt out of the way while Connie nimbly jumped over the table to rush toward Steven. She pounded on the bubble, shouting to make herself heard.
“Steven! It’s ok! Just breathe! I promise we can work through this! Just remember to breathe!”
“Out of the way!” Shannon shouted as she began doing stretching squats. “I’ll get him out of there.”
“No! Wait!” Connie cried as she tried to intercept Shannon but the other woman was incredibly fast, and strong too! Her kick sent the bubble containing Steven careening away, making other people scatter as he bounced off tables and other objects like a pinball.
“Why did you do that?!” Connie screamed at Shannon before she turned to race after Steven, who had curled into a ball inside his bubble. Connie’s annoyance as Shannon easily kept pace with her was readily apparent.
“I’m sorry, I thought I could break through it! It was as hard as a diamond!” Shannon said. “But my point stands, you’re smothering him!”
“Really?! You want to keep arguing? Haven’t you done enough?!” Connie demanded.
“Like what? You’re the one who let your boyfriend go off with a hall pass and then freaked out when he used it!” Shannon said as she tried to eke ahead and was shocked when Connie managed to keep pace.
“Because it was supposed to be a meaningless fling to help him keep his cool, not a tag along lot lizard like you! What do I care about him blowing off some steam! No one has what he and I have!” Connie panted as she redoubled her efforts to reach Steven who was bouncing down the street.
“If that’s true, then why did he want to bring me along?” Shannon snapped back.
“Clearly it’s because you’re a manipulative toxic enabler! The entire point of his trip was to help him find direction in his life. He’s done so much but it’s always been crazy, world saving adventures, he’s got almost no experience living a casual life,” Connie said as Steven finally began to slow down.
“Don’t you try to psycho-analyze me!” Shannon growled as they both slowly approached Steven. “The only thing I’ve done is support him to be more assertive with what HE wants to do! And that includes me.”
“Keep it down, Steven is upset and if we’re not careful, he could level this town,” Connie said as they got closer. She breathed a sigh of relief to see the bubble was still just a bubble and Steven didn’t show any signs of growth or change. Connie once more pressed herself against the bubble.
“Steven, it’s ok. No one has been hurt and we can sit down and talk everything out. No one is mad at you. We just need you to come out of there,” Connie said loudly enough for her voice to reach through the barrier.
She stepped back as the bubble dissipated, breathing easier until she realized Steven’s skin tone had shifted dramatically towards bright pink.
“You’re doing exactly what I didn’t want to happen,” Steven growled as he straightened up, towering over Connie.
“What’s that, Steven?” Connie asked as she tried to keep her voice from trembling. This wasn’t the transformation she was expecting but there was something in the way Steven furrowed his brow as he glared at her that sent a shiver up and down her spine.
“Treating me like a bomb about to go off!” Steven shouted, generating a shockwave that sent Connie tumbling back and setting off the alarms of nearby cars.
As Connie picked herself up, Shannon strode confidently past her, flashing a smirk back at her before focusing on Steven.
“Stevie Baby, it’s alright, Shannon’s gonna take good care of you. We don’t even have to go anywhere, I’m good with doing it right here. I don’t mind an audience,” Shannon said as she tugged at the top of her dress, teasingly offering a view down her cleavage.
Her self-assurance disappeared as her survival instinct kicked in and she narrowly avoided a powerful backhand from Steven, the wind of his swing kicking up dirt and leaves.
“You just couldn’t keep your mouth shut! We weren’t even here a full day and you had to butt heads with Connie!” Steven shouted as he stomped his foot and cratered the street beneath him.
“I get it! You’re jealous, you’re scared I’d just forget you! But if you’d just give her a chance then maybe you two would actually really like each other the way I like both of you!!!”
Connie and Shannon looked at each other in surprise before Connie recovered first.
“Steven! You need to breathe, nice and slow. This isn’t a suggestion, I’m telling you to do this!” Connie said with the kind of authority only someone who had grown up around a doctor could manage.
Steven glared at Connie but she stood her ground and furrowed her brow right back at him. The thing that broke their staring competition was Shannon appearing by Connie’s side as she looked up at Steven pleadingly.
“Stevie Baby, do what she says. She’s trying to help you,” her soft tone caught Steven more off guard.
Steven looked from one to the other before he closed his eyes and began taking deep, slow breaths. With each exhale, he shrank little by little until he was his normal height and his skin stopped glowing pink. His shoulders slumped as he sank to his knees before Connie and Shannon moved to be on either side of him.
“It seems like we have a lot to talk about,” Connie said as she reached out to cup Steven’s chin and lift his face up.
“Yeah,” Steven said with a ragged sigh before he managed a weak smile, “but can it wait? I’m still starving.”
“That seems fair,” Shannon said as she and Connie helped Steven to his feet.
They returned to Connie’s dorm room for privacy and Connie ordered some takeout delivered. The comforting hum of the tv and chewing filled Connie’s room as they honored Steven’s request and once the food was gone, both women turned toward Steven expectantly.
“Uhm, actually, can I freshen up real quick?” Steven asked sheepishly before excusing himself for the communal showers.
That left Connie and Shannon awkwardly sitting in silence, neither willing to be the first to break the quiet. Shannon glanced around Connie’s room, really taking it in for the first time. The large sword hanging on Connie’s wall took her by surprise, especially once she realized it wasn’t a prop.
“You know…” Shannon said finally, “you’re a lot tougher than he led me to believe.”
“Steven said I was weak?” Connie asked, surprise registering more than hurt initially.
“No, no, but he was so hesitant when we did it for the first time. He was definitely afraid of hurting me and when he said he never got rough with you, it made me think you were some kind of delicate flower type,” Shannon said before coughing at the flat stare Connie gave her. “But clearly you’re not and…and I’m sorry for being such a bitch, and not the fun kind.”
Connie was quiet for a moment, making Shannon nervous after her attempt at being sincere.
“Steven’s stronger than most people can handle and he knows that. It’s a lot of pressure constantly having to hold himself back, controlling every little outburst to keep from wrecking everything around him. The few times he’s cut loose, really cut loose, people have gotten hurt and that’s the last thing he ever wants. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t jealous that he showed you a part of himself he’s been too afraid to show to me, but I’m glad he was able to do that with someone. That’s the sort of growth he needs in his life,” Connie said as she smiled softly at Shannon.
“Can you not do that, please?” Shannon said as she blushed slightly.
“Do what?” Connie asked as her brow tented in confusion.
“Being all magnanimous and junk!” Shannon said as she stood and paced. “I fuc…slept with your boyfriend, and I like sleeping with your boyfriend! I want to keep sleeping with your boyfriend! You could be a little upset.”
“Oh, I was,” Connie said, making Shannon spin to face her. “I was furious when I answered the door and Steven had his arm around you. But Steven isn’t a regular person and being in a relationship with him is going to be anything but regular. So what else did Steven tell you about me?”
Shannon walked over and sat beside Connie once she gave Shannon a nod of permission.
“Well, that you’re basically the perfect girlfriend, which I guess I can see why he says that now. Honestly, I couldn’t believe it at first and kept dissing you. That got him angry enough to forget to be gentle and was always a good way to get a rise out of him until I realized how much it actually bothered him,” Shannon said as she clasped her hands. She took a steadying breath before shifting towards Connie.
“And now that I’m here I can see why with your pretty eyes, cute smile, and juicy ass on top of everything else you’ve got going on. You’re just as much a catch as Stevie Baby,” Shannon said with a playful nudge against Connie.
“You think I’m pretty? And, wait, my ass is…juicy?” Connie asked with an innocence that was diabetically adorable.
“Gawd, you almost make me feel bad about what I want to do to you,” Shannon said as she leaned in, pressing her body against Connie’s so her breasts enveloped Connie’s arm.
“W-wait, you’re into girls?!” Connie asked as she pulled back.
“I’m into a lot of things. Is that a problem?” Shannon asked as she inched forward, keeping Connie on the defensive.
“N-no, it’s just, I’ve never…Steven is the only…should we be doing this?” Connie squeaked as she bumped into the headboard of her bed.
“Steven wants us to get to know each other and I can’t think of a better way to find out if we get along,” Shannon whispered sultrily as she closed the distance between them and let her lips brush against Connie’s, making the other girl inhale sharply before Shannon went in for a real kiss.
Connie’s eyes widened as she stiffened momentarily before slowly melting into the kiss. Shannon was a good kisser and kept Connie pressed against the wall until she finally pushed Shannon back enough for her to catch her breath.
“...wow…” Connie finally said before her eyes rose to meet Shannon’s.
“Fuck, you’re adorable,” Shannon said with a smile full of a different kind of hunger. She dipped her head as she leaned in again, this time planting a kiss on Connie’s neck.
At the same time, Shannon’s hand landed on Connie’s thigh and began squeezing and working its way up Connie’s body. Connie gasped as Shannon playfully nipped at her neck while her hand stroked along Connie’s midriff up towards her breasts. Shannon’s other hand found Connie’s and placed it on Shannon’s hip, adding an encouraging squeeze before letting go.
“Ah, that…feels…nice,” Connie panted as Shannon continued to kiss along her neck while pawing her body. Little by little, Shannon had shifted Connie fully onto the bed and had her legs spread open, rubbing her crotch through her jeans.
“It can feel even better,” Shannon purred as she plucked at Connie’s blouse. Connie reached up to cup Shannon’s cheek before pulling her into another kiss, daringly darting her tongue past Shannon’s lips. Shannon let their tongues spar as she began undoing Connie’s top, revealing the black sports bra Connie wore beneath. Shannon’s moans grew more enthusiastic as Connie’s other hand shifted back to sink her fingers into Shannon’s ass.
“Why don’t we put our cards on the table?” Shannon whispered after pulling back so they could catch their breath. When Connie tilted her head in confusion, Shannon could only smirk before reaching up to pull down the top of her dress, letting her breasts spill free. Connie’s blushed deepened at the sight of Shannon’s impressive tits and her dark cocoa nipples that were already standing at attention.
Shannon continued to slip out of her dress and Connie started to follow suit, sliding her blouse off and tossing it aside. She began working off her jorts only to pause again as Shannon shifted around and made a show of slipping her dress off her hips, presenting Connie with an amazing view of her luscious ass and the string-thin high-riding thong buried between her colossal cheeks.
“Wow, your ass is amazing,” Connie whispered.
“Thanks,” Shannon said with a chuckle as she lightly smacked her own ass, making her booty shake and clap slightly. “Your turn, Conniebear.”
Connie started at the pet name but nodded as she finished sliding out of her jeans, leaving her in her sports bra and underwear. Shannon eyed her lithe, athletic frame hungrily before giving her an encouraging nod. Connie took a deep breath as her hands went to her elastic bra and her fingers slipped under the fabric. In one smooth motion, Connie shucked her bra off and let it fly across the room as her breasts bounced almost joyously with freedom.
“Holy shit!” Shannon nearly shouted.
“What?!” Connie exclaimed, looking around in confused alarm before Shannon tackled her, the other woman’s hands latching onto Connie’s breasts and aggressively fondling them.
“Where the fuck were you hiding these?” Shannon asked as she squeezed and kneaded Connie’s massive tits. They were just a little larger than Shannon’s own heavy breasts, but the difference was noticeable and their reveal had nearly left Shannon speechless.
‘What…do you…mean?” Connie asked between gasps and moans as Shannon circled her thumbs around Connie’s nipples, which were a rich chocolate in color and with the areola being a little larger than quarters.
“What do you mean, what do I mean? Bitch, these tits are out of this world and you weren’t showing them off at all! That’s downright criminal!” Shannon said as she rolled Connie’s nipples between her fingers and reveled in the way Connie twitched and shuddered. “Don’t tell me Steven has never played with these?”
At Connie’s silence, Shannon looked towards the door and growled, “I’m going to kick that boy’s ass!”
“To tell the truth, they get in the way when I’m exercising or training,” Connie tried to argue, only to lose her voice completely as Shannon lowered her head to take a nipple in her mouth. Connie’s. Connie’s back arched as Shannon suckled while catching the nub between her incisors, letting them dig sharply into the sensitive nerve bundle.
“Aaaah!” Connie cried out as a spasm shot through her and Shannon backed off as Connie panted heavily.
“Girl, Conniebear, babydoll, did you just cum from a little nipple teasing?” Shannon asked, a hint of both incredulity and jealousy in her voice.
Connie tried to shrink in on herself in embarrassment but Shannon cooed reassuringly, “No, sweetie, that’s amazing. It means you’ve got a body built for fucking, and Conniebear, we’re going to fuck like crazy!”
Connie blushed at Shannon’s words before she gasped as Shannon hooked her fingers in Connie’s panties and pulled them off with enough force that Connie was pulled down flat on her back. Before she could push herself up, a shadow fell over her as Shannon kneeled over her face.
“We’re going to do a crash course before Steven gets back,” Shannon said as she reached down and ripped her thong off, removing the flimsy barrier between her pussy and Connie’s face. “If you do a good job eating my pussy, I can promise you an even better orgasm than the one you just had.”
“How is it so big?” Connie asked as she grabbed handfuls of Shannon’s ass, her fingers sinking deeply into Shannon’s meaty posterior.
“Good genes, babygirl, but you should know something about that if what Stevie Baby told me is true,” Shannon said before dropping fully onto Connie’s face.
At first Connie panicked and struggled, drumming her feet on her bed before Shannon was able to calm her by rubbing her hands around Connie’s tits and down her taut stomach. Connie’s tongue tentatively licked at the dripping folds, unsure of what to expect but finding that Shannon’s flavor, though tart, was not unpleasant.
“That’s right babydoll, don’t be afraid to try things. I don’t even mind a little nibbling,” Shannon coached as she rocked her hips slowly while continuing to massage Connie’s chest and stomach, occasionally extending a hand to teasingly rub Connie’s mons.
Connie began to lick more and even pressed her tongue into Shannon’s canal, flexing it against her walls. Shannon’s juices flowed freely as she sighed and began to grind on Connie’s face a little harder. Connie’s grip tightened as she tried to maintain some control and even went so far as to nip gingerly at Shannon’s labia, like the older woman had suggested.
“Ah!” Shannon cried out, making Connie flinch before gasping as Shannon’s hand palmed Connie’s pussy as a reward. “Keep going, Conniebear!” Shannon panted.
Connie, emboldened by Shannon’s response, began lapping more eagerly with the occasional nibble. Shannon, meanwhile, curled her middle and ring finger inside Connie’s pussy and began rolling her wrist, making Connie sputter as she tried to squeeze her legs together to no avail.
“That’s right, Conniebear, eat that fucking pussy, this ride’s just about to get fired up!” Shannon moaned as she reached back with her other hand to grab a fistful of Connie’s hair so she could ride her face even harder.
Connie was barely able to keep up as it felt like Shannon was trying to drown her in pussy juice. She could hardly focus as every motion of Shannon’s fingers in her pussy brought her closer to another orgasm, only this one building like a tidal wave that truly would drown her.
“Hnngh!” Connie’s guttural cry worked its way out of her as she hugged Shannon’s ass as hard as she could to force the other woman down a little, letting Connie target Shannon’s swollen clit with teeth and tongue.
“Yes! That’s it college girl! Right there! Right fucking there!” Shannon cried out as she still managed to grind her pussy against Connie, making the whole bed shake in the process.
Connie’s eyes were on the verge of rolling into the back of her head as her body strained like a violin string on the verge of snapping. The last straw was Shannon plying her own thumb to Connie’s clit and then it was like every nerve between Connie’s brain and pussy exploded. Her toes curled as her pussy gushed around Shannon’s fingers and the strength went out of her arms.
“Aww, c’mon Conniebear, don’t give out on me now,” Shannon pouted breathlessly, though she did lift off Connie to look down to check on her.
Connie’s eyes were unfocused and her head listed to the side as she gulped air. Shannon shifted off of her and reclined beside her, trailing her fingers down Connie’s trembling body.
“It’s alright, Connie, I can tell you tried your best,” Shannon purred as she lightly drew circles around Connie’s navel. “When you’re ready to go again, maybe we can have Steven show you what I’ve been teaching him.”
As if summoning him, the door opened and Steven stopped in the doorway as he was greeted to the sight of his two lovers naked on the bed. A sharp vulpine smile split Shannon’s face and Connie managed to turn her head towards the door. Steven stood there in just a towel, though he hadn’t left with one. Connie knew Steven had always been broad framed, if a bit on the plump side, but without his clothes, it seemed a combination of rigorous “physical activity” and subconsciously shifting his image of himself had given him the beginning of a powerlifter’s physique.
Steven stepped inside and shut the door, a tent already forming under the towel.
“Well, I’m glad you two seem to be finally getting along,” Steven said.
“Nuh uh,” Shannon said, stopping Steven in his tracks. “You don’t get to come in here and act like everything’s hunky-dory, hunky. You’ve done this girl a major disservice from what I can tell and you’re going to make it up to her.”
“But first,” Shannon said before hopping over Connie and off the bed, “you’re going to get me off, because your baddest bitch is in the baddest need. That’ll help Conniebear prepare herself for what you’re gonna to do to her.”
“Conniebear?” Steven asked, leaning to the side to look at Connie, who was blushing but smiling as she watched them.
Shannon drew Steven’s attention back to her by cupping his face with one hand while the other grabbed his growing erection through the towel. She pulled Steven down into a kiss as she stroked him, causing the towel to fall away from his waist and hang from his cock like a coat hook.
“Since you’re standing at attention, how about we do this in the upright position?” Shannon said huskily once she pulled away from the kiss. When Steven nodded, Shannon whipped the towel away and leapt up. Steven caught her with ease and, as if this was something they had practiced often, she sank onto his raging erection.
“Aaaah!” Shannon sighed enthusiastically as she hooked her arms around Steven’s neck. She kept her legs spread to either side just so she could sink even further onto Steven’s fat cock. Shannon glanced over her shoulder towards Connie as Steven’s hands gripped handfuls of her ass, spreading her cheeks to give his girlfriend a fantastic view of his cock filling her pussy.
She made sure to clench her abdominal muscles so Connie could see the grip she had on Steven’s shaft as he began to pump her up and down, not that she could grip it all that hard with how much Steven stretched her open.
“Wow.” Connie’s whisper was little more than a gasp, though Shannon’s smile said she heard it.
“That’s right, babydoll, and even with a pussy like this, I could barely distract this naughty boy from you,” Shannon admitted as she looked back to Steven, who flushed with consternation. “Aww, it’s alright Stevie Baby, now that I’ve seen Miss Legendary Girlfriend in the flesh, I get it. She’s your boo, and I don’t mind as long as I get to keep being your bitch.”
“You are that,” Steven growled playfully, digging his fingers even deeper into the meat of her ass as he began to really slam her down onto his cock.
Connie watched in awe as her room filled with the sounds of slapping flesh. She and Steven had never done anything so…intense, and Connie felt her skin flush as Steven and Shannon panted with exertion. She also never thought watching Steven fuck someone else would send shivers running down her spine, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the sight. Her hands were unconsciously trailing down her body as Steven continued to piston Shannon on his cock.
“Mmm, yeah, fucking give it to me, Steven! Fill me up like I’m a chocolate eclair!” Shannon cried out, heedless of who might hear her through the walls or door.
Between Shannon getting off on being watched and Connie clearly enjoying the show, Steven was riding a euphoria high from the two women he cared deeply for. It made it impossible to keep his climax at bay and his groan as he came was akin to a dull roar.
“Fucking yes!” Shannon moaned as she let go of Steven’s neck and fell back. She hung in the air, trusting in Steven’s incredible strength as she locked eyes with Connie as he continued to pump shot after shot of cum deep into her pussy, and let herself revel in her own incredible orgasm.
Connie had been fingering herself with one hand while the other tweaked a nipple as she drank in the acrobatic display of eroticism from Shannon and Steven. When her eyes met Shannon’s and she could see the pleasure dilate Shannon’s crimson eyes, she came again, violently.
Steven shuffled forward and deposited a blissful Shannon on the foot of Connie’s bed. She trembled as his cock came free and cum quickly began to leak from her pussy. Steven stood on unsteady feet before shifting down a little and sinking onto the edge of the bed.
“Phew,” Steven breathed, “I think I’m going to need another shower.”
“Not so fast,” Connie said, appearing beside Steven and draping her arm over his shoulder. Her face was still flushed and she smiled dopily, still riding the euphoric wave of her second orgasm. “You think you’re going to show me a performance like that and not give me an encore?”
Steven pulled Connie into his lap, making her yelp in surprise before Steven quieted her with a kiss. As he kissed her more forcefully then he ever had before, his hand trailed down Connie’s slim and trim body before he reached the soaked petals of her pussy. Connie gasped and squeaked as Steven slid his ring and middle fingers into her pussy.
“Aah haa, whoa,” Connie breathlessly moaned as Steven stirred her up with skill and technique she had never experienced before. She almost wondered if he had shapeshifted his fingers as they hit spots that seemed impossible. “Sh-Shannon taught you that?”

“And so much more, babydoll,” Shannon said as she appeared over Steven’s shoulder to smile toothily down at Connie. “Go on, Stevie Baby, rock this hottie’s world!”
Steven shifted Connie to lay her down on her bed before rolling so he was between her legs. His cock was already hard again and Connie nibbled her lip nervously as she got her first up close look at it since their last time together, which had been a while.
“Connie, I’m sorry…” Steven said, drawing her attention to his face, “I’m sorry that I’ve always been too nervous and afraid to be honest about what I wanted when it came to being physical. I know you’re not delicate but the thought of hurting you scared me so much.”
“Steven…” Connie whispered before reaching up to cup his face with one hand while the other reached between them to guide his cock to her entrance. “You’ve always been so selfless, but I’m glad you’re finally able to be a little selfish. Now, let me show you how tough I can be.”
Steven pressed forward swiftly, making him and Connie moan in unison as their bodies remembered each other. Steven continued to relentlessly drive his hips into Connie and she felt her stomach jump as his cock barreled heedlessly down the tight confines of her canal. Her body bucked as Steven’s cockhead bumped against her cervix and she drew a shuddering breath. Steven had never struck that deeply before.
“Too much?” Steven asked softly even as he drew his hips back and his cock dragged wonderfully against her walls.
“N-n-no,” Connie’s tongue stumbled as she trembled with sensations she had never experienced before, not all of them what she would consider pleasurable. Connie didn’t consider herself a masochist but there was a thrill in Steven being able to make her feel pain and pleasure at the same time. He had been so gentle when they had done it before, and the thrill of it being their first time had made the experience enjoyable, but Connie knew now what had been missing.
And she wanted MORE.
“K-keep going!” she breathed excitedly and threw her head back as Steven complied, slamming his hips into hers. Steven quickly built a rapid rhythm that had Connie mewling and writhing beneath Steven as each impact was like a euphoric explosion in Connie’s mind.
“She’s really getting into it, Steven Baby,” Shannon said as she watched from beside them, casually fingering herself to their moans and grunts. “But, if you really want to start some fireworks…” Shannon leaned in to whisper into Steven’s ear.
Steven smiled down at Connie as Shannon pulled back and he shifted his grip, planting one hand on Connie’s shoulder so he could maintain his rhythm while the other hand grasped one of Connie’s jiggling breasts. Connie’s eyes widened as she realized what was about to happen and just the anticipation was enough to nearly make her cum.
As Steven’s lips latched around her nipple, Connie clamped her hands over her mouth desperately but it was a futile effort as an orgasmic scream ripped its way out of her. Between Steven intensely pounding her pussy and playing with her overly sensitive nipples, the world turned white around Connie as she lost all sense of everything but overwhelming pleasure.
When the world finally came back into focus, Connie heard someone spewing almost incoherent filth and thought it had to be Shannon, until she realized it was her.
“Don’t FUCKING stop! Rail me fucking harder with that fat fucking cock, Steven! Make me your fucking cocksleeve cumdump whore!”
Connie nearly took the tip of her tongue off as she shut her mouth with an audible ‘click’. She blushed furiously as Steven looked at her in shock while Shannon smiled knowingly.
“I said you were built for fucking, didn’t I?” Shannon said as she reached out to cup Connie’s other breast, but avoided teasing Connie’s nipple. Her hand went from Connie to Steven, stroking along his jawline before suddenly seizing his ear, making Steven wince. “And it’s about time you gave her the orgasm she deserved! Nothing I hate more than seeing a prime piece not getting fucked hard and put away wet. Now finish the job!”
Connie’s brow tented in confusion before she realized Steven was still hard and inside her. Her eyebrows climbed her forehead at the realization. She wasn’t sure she was going to survive anymore, even after her stream of conscious declarations. At the same time, her body trembled with excitement at the thought of feeling that world destroying euphoria again.
Shannon let Steven pull away from her to return his attention to Connie, who was trapped in a state of nervous elation. He leaned down and kissed her, dominating her mouth with his tongue. He began to thrust again, slower and harder, making Connie’s bed bounce and groan from the force he put into them.
“So I guess I wasn’t the only one not being honest about what I wanted,” Steven whispered once he pulled back from the kiss.
Connie’s smile was skewed as spasms rocked her body but she managed to weakly respond, “Maybe I just hadn’t realized what I wanted until now.”
“God, you two are so fucking cuuuuuuute!” Shannon chimed in as she masturbated furiously with both hands between her legs.
“She doesn’t ever stop, does she?” Connie asked before biting her lip as Steven’s pace began to get faster while he maintained his bed-breaking forcefulness.
“Rarely,” Steven said between gulps of air, “but it becomes endearing after a while, like Jasper’s grumpiness.”
That got a chuckle out of Connie that devolved into a long throaty moan as Steven grabbed her legs and bent them back until Connie’s ankles were by her head. She didn’t think it was possible for Steven to hit even deeper but with her body folded like this, each thrust made it feel like he was love-tapping her stomach.
“Aw, fu-fuck! Steven, fucking fill me up! I want your hot, thick cum soooooo baa〜aaad!” Connie cried out.
“God, Connie! You’re so fucking hot when you talk like that! You want it, you’re gonna fucking get it!” Steven moaned as he continued to pound her into the mattress before another boisterous groan escaped him as he finally came. The rumble of his aching balls blasting wave after wave of cum could almost be heard as he continued to drop down onto Connie.
The rush of cum into her depths set off a chain reaction within Connie, starting with her pussy gripping Steven’s cock tighter than ever. Time seemed to slow and she swore she could feel the rush of rapturous bliss rushing up her spine like the fuse of a firework. When it reached her head, the firework analogy continued as Connie saw bursts of light before her eyes and her ears rang.
Cum burst from around Steven’s shaft as he continued pouring his load into Connie’s pussy. It continued to gush and dribble as Steven’s thrusts began to slow. Before he could stop completely, Shannon appeared over Connie on all fours, smiling wickedly.
“Great job, Stevie Baby, but if she wants to be a real cumdump then you need to give her a bit of a glaze too!” Shannon said as she reached out to ease Steven back, making his throbbing cock pop free. Her hand darted down in a flash to stroke him as he continued to spray cum all Connie’s taught stomach, some even managing to spray as far as Connie’s chest and tits.
Shannon didn’t stop stroking Steven until he finally shuddered and pulled away from her hand and then she turned her attention to the cum smeared on her hand. She licked her palm, savoring Steven’s rich flavor before turning to Connie beneath her and leaning down to kiss the nearly comatose woman.
Connie’s eyes widened at the kiss and then widened further as Shannon transferred Steven’s cum onto her tongue. This was her first time tasting Steven like this and the intensity of his salty tartness made her quake euphorically all over again, especially as she felt the familiar tingling rush of his healing powers surge through her. She almost regretted that she wouldn’t feel any aches or bruises after all of this, they would have been amazing reminders of the experience.
Shannon pulled back slowly, her tongue darting along Connie’s lip one last time before they separated. She trailed a hand down Connie’s shivering body, scooping up more of Steven’s cum and licking from her fingers as she looked between her two lovers.
“Well now, we all on the same page? Or do we need to do more discussing?” Shannon said as she trailed a finger along her plump lips seductively. “Not that I wouldn’t mind, of course.”
“I could use a breather,” Connie admitted weakly as she shifted over so Steven could lay on the other side of her.
“I, uh, guess, this means you’re not a hall pass anymore, huh, Shannon?” Steven said as he looked between his girlfriend and his…other girlfriend.
“I’d like that; but that really isn’t up to me, is it?” Shannon said as she tried not to look at Connie.
Connie was quiet, prompting Steven and Shannon to look at her until they both began to worry.
“I don’t think we should rush into labeling anything just yet. Today was amazing but also kind of terrible. Shannon, would you mind hanging out around here for a month, maybe two, along with Steven so I can get to…know you better, and we can explore this…dynamic?” Connie asked pensively.
“That sounds like a great idea,” Steven agreed enthusiastically as he took Connie’s hand and squeezed it. “And even though I don’t really need the money, maybe I could try getting a real job in town, see what kind experiences that offers me.”
“Hmm, I think I could find something for the two of us to do,” Shannon said musingly as she tapped her chin. “After all, every town has at least one convenience store. And who knows, maybe I’ll even audit a class or two while I’m here. See if there’s anything to this whole college thing,” Shannon added teasingly before sinking down and reaching out to caress Connie’s body. “Now tell me this, Conniebear, do the shower stalls here fit three?”
As Steven watched the two beautiful women he shared his heart and a bed with come together both physically and emotionally, he still couldn’t believe the journey this road-trip had taken him on so far. He knew he still had a long road of growth and healing ahead of him, and though he didn’t know what the future might yet hold for the three of them, he knew he wouldn’t want one without them in it.

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