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The Final Lesson	By : ScienceofPorn Category: +S through Z > Steven Universe Views: 9063 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Final Lesson
- 1
Author's Note: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=K5w_axp2ulI

With sword in hand Connie closed her eyes and listened intently for movement. In the thick white mist she had to rely on her other senses to seek out her opponents. Her stance was firm and unchanging. She fought barefoot to help hide her footsteps, and a tight blue leotard made sure her clothing would not hinder her movement. Her long raven hair was kept in a long braid that fell over her left shoulder, and bandages on her hands prevented her weapon from slipping out of her sweat soaked palms.

Suddenly she heard a noise to her immediate right. It was a brief sharp tap; not an opponent, a diversion. Connie swung to her left and blocked a powerful blow from her enemy’s sabre. Its visage was a familiar face, but had blank, red eyes, and none of its master’s emotion.

With several swift jabs the holo-pearl buzzed and faded at the end of her blade; dropping its sword with a loud clang. It was then that a flash of blue leapt from the mist in front of her. Connie dodged, but only just as a strip of her leotard was flayed. She tried to correct her footing, but was soon on the ground as a second combatant undercut her from behind. She let out a steady exhale as two blade tips were directed in her face. The holo-pearls jabbed downward and only met the marble tile, as Connie rolled over and got to her feet. Their cover now blown they stood little chance against her. Both offered a series of flurried parries; one attempting to thrust as another blocked, but it was useless as Connie’s sword flew at them in a hail of blows. In the next moment their heads departed from their bodies and fizzled into non-existence, their swords hitting the ground in unison.

Connie gathered one of the swords in her left hand; she would need both to fend off the next opponent.

She bolted as a single glowing spear sailed out of the mist and flew over her shoulder. More spears rocketed out of nowhere, seemingly summoned by an expert marksman. Connie dodged them all as she ran towards their source, keeping low to the ground, and running in an arc.

Spotting the assailant she hurled both swords downwards, issuing a brutal echo of metal on metal. Pearl had caught both on her spear and kicked Connie square in the stomach.

“Stop giving me openings!” Pearl called.

“Yes, ma’am.” Connie recovered and threw herself into her once more.

A swing and a miss, Pearl was like a ghost on the battlefield; dodging all her attacks with artful backflips and sliding dodges. Connie pirouetted and swung her sword once more into her face. She deflected with her spear, and began to charge an energy blast from the tip. The ground around her feet exploded in light, forcing Connie to leap away. She furrowed her brow and bulleted back, once again taking her on in close combat. With a solid flick of her wrist Pearl’s spear went flying, and she brought both swords to an X on her throat.

Pearl only gave a large smile as Connie lowered her swords and the mist began to dissipate. “Very good, Connie. I can’t believe it’s been five years since you started your training.”
“I’ve enjoyed every minute of it.” she dropped her secondary sword and wiped her brow.

The pair shared a chuckle and went to sit on the large stone bleachers beside the archway. The ancient sky arena was still as grand and beautiful as when Connie had first seen it as a child. The pillars were old and weathered and the marble underfoot was cracked and dusty, but still she saw tranquility in the alien craftsmanship. In the distance the sun was beginning to set over the horizon; winking out shades of orange and red over the floating island.

“Have you heard from Steven?” Pearl asked.

“Yeah, he’s still in Keystone with his father. They’re spelunking in the caverns.”

“That’s good to hear. They need some bonding time after Steven’s been away for so long. Though I hope it’s not too much for Greg, he’s not getting any younger.”

“You haven’t aged a day.” Connie grabbed a bottle of water and held it to her forehead.

“It’s a blessing and a curse, really. I can’t say the same about you though. You’ve grown into quite the beautiful young woman.”

Connie blushed and looked down at the orange slice she had begun to nibble on. “Thank you….You guys and Steven have brought so much to my life; opened me up to things I never thought possible. I never knew the universe was so big.”

“It is amazing. But you should know we couldn’t have accomplished all we did without you either. Fending off the Homeworld invasion, defeating Yellow Diamond, through most of it you were literally Steven’s right hand.” Pearl sighed as she looked at the enormous pink sword by Connie’s side. Rose’s weapon had found its home with her.

“We are quite the team. I don’t think I would have been able to survive without his shield, and…your guidance.”

The two of them paused and looked out over the great expanse. The sun was beginning to eclipse the horizon, and a swath of blues was now beginning to compete with the red sky.

Pearl twirled mindlessly at her pale pixie hair. “I never thought…I never thought I would find such kinship with a human. You are a prodigy. Powerful, intelligent, passionate, I can see why Steven loves you so much.” Connie smiled sheepishly. Her dark skin glowed in the last rays of sunlight, highlighting her toned womanly frame.

In an instance Pearl was on her lips. Delicate white hands clasped her cheeks and held her firm. In shock she tried to pull away, but as a heavenly wet tongue worked itself into her mouth she went limp. Only realizing the gravity of the situation did she push Pearl away.

“Pearl, w-what the hell?”

“I’m—I’m so sorry! It was a moment of weakness.”

Connie calmed herself and let out a small sigh. “Do you really love me that much?”

“I,” Pearl cast her eyes downward and bit her lip. “do.”

“I never knew.”

“Please don’t tell Steven! The last thing I want to do is form a rift between you two. Oh, I’m such an idiot.”

“Steven doesn’t have to know, but we need to talk about this.”

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. I love Steven very much, but I love you too.”

“Really?” Pearl’s eyes were large and wet.

“Yes, you’ve always been there for me. Taught me countless things, I wouldn’t be the person I am without you. I… listen, if we do this, it can’t go back to normal.”

“I know.”

Connie inched back toward her and placed an arm around her shoulder. “This’ll be our little secret okay? I’ll show you how much you mean to me.” she began to plant several small kisses to her neck. Her raven braid draped over her shoulder and tickled Pearl’s flesh.

Pearl felt goosebumps rise on her arms and back. The small Indian girl she once knew as Steven’s playmate had blossomed into a beautiful voluptuous woman. Her thoughts were scattered now, made fuzzy by the supple warrior now latched onto her lips.

It felt odd to have something in her mouth. She found eating to be disgusting, but Connie’s warm eager tongue rolling over hers made her melt. Curious fingers were now untying the sash at her waist and working at the hem of her tunic.
“Let’s get rid of this, shall we?” Connie peeled the clothing over her head, making her pixie hair wild and disheveled.

“Whoops, sorry about that.” Pearl traced her fingers over her small milky breasts. The evening air made her shiver. The turquoise tunic disappeared in a shower of sparkles in Connie’s hands.

In a flash she was on her; throwing her bare chest against her sweaty student. Desperately she kissed and licked all along her face and neck.

“Woah, Pearl,” Connie broke away gently, and righted herself. “little rough, remember I’m not as strong as you.”

Pearl gulped as she was addressed; it was all she could do to restrain herself from tackling her again.

“Maybe this will help.” Connie pulled her leotard over her shoulders and wiggled it off her hips; allowing it to fall to the tile underfoot.

She was completely naked underneath, and her delicious toffee body offered perky, playful breasts. Her butt was full and firm, and her pussy was covered in the lightest of stubble. “I never…wore underwear when we trained, it was too hot.” This time Pearl lay back as Connie mounted her. Her mind was going numb, and saliva flooded her mouth. “You can touch me wherever you want, sensei.”

Pearl ran her hands over the length of Connie’s back, as breasts were pressed into her face. Without a second thought she latched onto the dark puffy nipple in front of her and suckled.

For the first time in her life she wanted to be dirty, she wanted to clean every last crevice of Connie’s sweaty, dripping body with her tongue. As she continued to nurse, a loving hand began to pet her head.

Suddenly Connie shifted and presented her proud pussy to her awaiting mouth; spreading her labia Pearl could see her pink, wet, insides. Her clitoris tickled Pearl’s nose, as she resolved to bounce gently on her crazed, whipping tongue.

“Oh, wow, you’re really good at this.” She scrubbed her clit against Pearl’s septum, and cradled her head tighter between her thighs. “You like how I taste?”

Pearl’s eyes rolled back in her head in response. She could smell the sweet flowery miasma that was Connie’s young pussy. The scent was overpowering and placed her in a heavy trance. Her taste was equally as intoxicating; against her tongue she tasted the salty deliciousness of her snatch, and the slightest hint of copper. She had had her period recently; she really was a woman now.

With one hand Pearl steadied Connie’s oscillating hip, with the other she began dove into her tiny shorts and fingered herself into a frenzy. She pressed her tongue deeper into her sex, lapping in a circular pattern before resting on her ballooning g-spot at the forefront.

Connie blushed and cast supportive eyes towards her. With wordless determination she slurped and kissed the sweaty hole, trying her best to gather every drop of her excited juices. Her fingers raced inside her own pussy, silently jacking off her clit between them.

A delighted squeal escaped Connie’s lips, and soon Pearl felt warm drippings gush from her pussy in tiny spurts.

“No more, please, I—I can’t take anymore!” Connie squealed again and tried to pull away from the dedicated lips working her.

Pearl ignored her, with both arms she locked onto her thighs and continued. Lubricating streams ran over her cheeks and seeped across her pointy noise.

“S-stop, p-pleeeeassee!!” she tried once more to sit up, but she was no match for the gem’s strength.

She writhed and shook, as she was tongue-fucked without mercy. In her hands she grabbed her breasts to keep them from quivering.

With a final satisfied plop she was released from Pearl’s lustful grip. In an instance she fell backward on the marble bench, and panted deep satisfied breaths.
“Holy shit….I just…wow.”

Pearl smiled as she wiped her mouth and licked her fingers. “I want more….”

“A-are you kidding me?” Connie continued to twitch.

Pearl ripped off her ballet shorts in shower of sparkles. Flipping her student over she rubbed her hands over her tight, toned ass. Driving her tongue into her asshole, she began to finger bang the teen. Still sensitive Connie let out a yelp.

“I want…to be…dirty.” clear juices fell from Pearl’s pussy, soaking the bench. Shamelessly she kissed and fondled her sphincter, as her long spindly fingers worked magic below it.

On her hands and knees Connie shuddered. Pearl was obsessed with her nether regions. Her entire lower body was gleaming with saliva, and a single bead of spit dripped from her swollen clit.

Her arms giving out in exhaustion she gave up and pressed her face against the cold tile as Pearl hammered her spindly fingers into her.

In a deep exhale Connie came to a second orgasm, as a full stream of gruel sprayed out and decorated Pearl. Satisfied for the moment she lay back and waited for Connie to recover.

After long minutes her student finally rose again, and gave a determined smile, “My turn.”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Spread your legs, we’re going to scissor.”

Pearl obeyed and presented her smooth porcelain pussy. Her labia was fleshy flower petals.

Connie interlocked her legs and inched closer. “You love my pussy so much; it wants to get to know yours.”

Pearl sighed as her caramel feet came to meet her face. Her toenails were painted a regal purple, and she did not waste an opportunity to suck on them.

With a light slicking sound their privates met. Long strings of goo arched between them as the bounced and parted. Wanting payback Connie clamped her thighs down and began to grind. Mashing their vulvas together, she felt faint as the pink bundle of nerves found Pearl’s. Each throw of her pelvis was mind-melting. Her clitoris now flicked gently at the entrance to Pearl’s pussy, and with each alternating thrust the same happened to her.

It was Pearl’s turn to blush now. She had taken to pinching her blue nipples, as she watched their pussies grind in unison.

“Fuck, fuck, I’m going to cum again, are you close?”

“I am.” Pearl’s gem was alight atop her forehead. This was a thrill greater than any fusion she had been a part of.

In a moment of beautiful wrenched agony they came in unison. A tiny eruption of gruel spurted upwards from their interlocked slits, painting their pubic mounds with cum.

Pearl had reached her breaking point; she lay backward and tried to recover from her ecstasy. “I can’t believe we did that….”

“Believe it.” Connie fixed herself and sat in Pearl’s lap, pulling her close. “Steven’s never made me cum like you did, but that’ll be our little secret okay?”

“Of course.”

“I love you, sensei.” Connie kissed her thin white lips.” Beneath the dark blue night sky, she looked beautiful and rejuvenated.”

“I love you too, my brilliant warrior.”

Against the chilled night air the couple held each other close; their warm interlocked bodies enough to fend off the prickling cold.
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