Sex, Lies, and Diamonds | By : hathawaynoa0093 Category: +S through Z > Steven Universe Views: 13267 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Call me if you need anything. Steven isn't a very fussy boy, so..."
Steven didn't pay attention to the rest of what his mom was saying. He was just sitting on the couch, waving his legs like a happy little boy. He could hear his mom's friend Amy talking with her, but he couldn't make out what she was saying - not like it mattered too much to him.
"Alright," he heard Amy say, "I'd tell you to have fun, but you know how the other two can be."
"That's alright. Blue's got my back."
"Well, duh... Anyways, I'll see you later."
Steven was staring off at the TV, which wasn't even on, when he felt someone pick him up.
"Ok, Steven. Time to say bye bye to mommy!"
Amy held him in her big, purple arms as his mommy waved back at him.
"Say bye bye, Steven!" his mom said as a strange circle appeared in front of her. Steven waved back as his mom entered the circle, and then it disappeared. He was a little worrier, and Amy knew that as she took him back inside and sat him back on the couch.
"Amy," Steven asked, "is mommy gonna come back?"
"Don't worry, little sweetie," Amy said as she rubbed his head. "Mommy always comes back, doesn't she?"
"But what if her die-man friends make her not come back?"
"She'll always come back for you, babe," Amy said with a kiss on the forehead. Steven giggled.
"Only mommy gives me kissies!"
"Well I made a new rule. Amy can give you kissies, too!"
"I make a rule that says you can't kissie me!"
"Then I make a rule that says I can give you all the kissies I want!"
Steven laughed and playfully tried to push Amy away as she kissed all over his face.
"Heeheehee! No more kissies!"
"What's that? I didn't hear the magic wooord..."
"Please! Pretty please no kissies!"
Amy quickly ceased kissing him, leaving Steven cackling. He soon stopped when Amy gave him a one-armed hug.
"You want hugs, too?" he asked.
"No, Mister Silly... I'm thinking of a fun new game we can play."
"A game? Like a board game?"
"No, it's just a special little game for the two of us."
She got off of the couch only to get on her knees in front of him. Her face looked serious as she held up her hands, her fingers spread out.
"My itsy bitsy fingers are..."
"Going up the water spout?" he interjected.
"No, they're... Tickling your knees!"
She began to tickle at Steven's knees, making him laugh and shake.
"Hahah! I don't wanna be tickled!"
"Let's play a game, it's just for you and me... Take off your shirt, and pull your pants down..."
Steven stopped laughing, reluctantly putting his fingers around the bottom of his shirt, looking at Amy with confusion.
"Mommy said I can only take my clothes off when she's here..."
"Oh, does she?"
She leaned in close and whispered in his ear.
"Well then, we better not tell mommy. You can keep a secret, can't you?"
Steven nodded with a smile.
"Good," Amy said in a hushed tone. "Now... Take off your shirt, and pull your pants down..."
Steven did as he was told, taking everything off except for his heart-plastered undies. He had no time to wonder what sort of strange game would need him to take his clothes off when Amy's fingers descended upon him.
"Let my itsy bitsy fingers... Touch you all around..."
Amy hummed the tune to herself as she used her itsy bitsy fingers to do exactly that. Steven looked around at where her hands went; his arms, his back, his legs. Then she started to sneak them into the strap of his undies. He had a strange feeling tingling up his back as her fingers... went inside. And then they touched his swimsuit parts. He was flooded with the unknown, uncomfortable feeling as Amy gently played with his special parts.
"Amy?... I feel funny..."
"That's just part of the game, sweetheart. Besides, your mommy touches you this way when she dresses you or puts you in the bath, right, Steven?... Steven?"
-
"Steven? Steven!?"
"Nngh-! AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaauuugh..."
Steven woke up in the uncomfortable ship bed, the feeling of dried tears on his face and a warm, soggy feeling below swiftly waking him up. He opened his eyes to see Garnet standing over him. Although she had her classic tri-goggles on, he could tell that she looked shocked and sad.
"Steven? You were screaming... Did you have a bad dream?"
"Y- yeaaahhh..."
He shook and curled up into a ball, his formal wear made at least ten times more uncomfortable from the sweat and... what he knew he did.
"Garnet? I..."
"I know."
The two awkwardly stared at each other until they heard a knock on the ship door.
"Hey," a muffled voice yelled, "you gonna come out or are you gonna loiter!? There's a loitering fee!"
Garnet sighed as she got up and headed towards the exit.
"Just stay here. I'll figure something out."
Garnet exited the ship, locking the door from the outside, making the ship chirp. Steven laid in bed, feeling slimy and hot as he reflected on not only his dream, but what he did. He had wet the bed. He was so sure he'd stopped doing it months ago. Not that he'd be punished for it back home, but it was always so humiliating for his mother to sigh and collect the soiled objects before heading off to bathe - or, even worse, when Connie would angrily cry out "you wet the bed again", which was honestly much worse than any corporal punishment.
Then there was his dream, which was much more of a nightmare. It was one of several recurring dreams that almost always made him bedwet. Even worse, they were more vivid, more realistic than anything he could actually remember. He had given up trying to remember if they were real, or when they happened. They were still stuck in his subconscious, and they had physical effects. That was all that mattered to him.
The car chirped again. The door opened. Garnet was carrying a full bag.
"Hey. I got you some things."
Garnet set the bag down in front of Steven's 'bed', then went to stand in a corner.
"So I got you a shower-in-a-can, a towel, and some spare clothes. I don't know your size. I'm sorry if they don't fit."
Steven picked the can out of the bag and stared at it in confusion.
"Shower in a...?"
His pupils shrunk as he gradually turned back towards Garnet.
"Can you... please... leave?"
"No problem."
Garnet got out of the corner and exited the ship again, turned away from him the whole time. Steven's legs were wobbling as he removed his soiled and dirty clothes, tossing them towards the back of the ship. Grabbing the towel from the bag and laying it on the floor, he took the cap off of the can and began using it as instructed. For such an average sized can, it did a decent job at what it was advertised to do. The hot stickiness of dried urine was washed off and soaked into the towel at his feet.
It took ten minutes of constant spraying for the can to be totally depleted, which was enough time for Steven to clean himself as thoroughly as he could. To his surprise, the water on his skin evaporated quickly, alleviating Steven's concerns of using a piss soaked towel to dry himself off. He lifted the towel with a foot and flung it at his dirty clothes, then checked inside the bag for what Garnet got him. She wasn't lying. All that was left in the bag was a pink shirt with some socks, undies, and jeans. He fit the undies around his feet and pulled them up, thoughts of his dream intruding on his thinking process as he dressed himself.
Just pull these up... She's touching... Gotta put these on... Fingers around my legs... Now for the... She's rubbing me...
Steven wrung his hands before stretching in his new set of clothes. The didn't fit perfectly, but it was better than nothing - and much better than clothes that were itchy, sweaty, and piss-stained. He picked the pair of socks from the bag, the last thing in it that wasn't the empty can, and put them on. These certainly didn't fit him - they were too big! They were baggy around his feet and almost went up to his knees. Steven would have complained in any other situation, but this time he decided to cut his losses as he poked his head out of the small ship.
"Garnet? What about shoes?"
"Shoes?" she asked back before pushing her palm into her face.
"Oh, shoot! My bad, Steven. They didn't have footwear at the clothes store! You're just gonna have to use the shoes you came with."
"Aw. Alright..."
Steven went back in and grabbed the dress shoes, putting them on and tying them up before heading back out.
"Tadaaa," he nervously announced, his arms wide open. Garnet smiled and cracked a giggle.
"That's a ten from me!"
Steven blushed, almost half-smiling as the two walked off together.
"Thanks... Where are we going?"
"Breakfast spot. Good thing we parked next to a strip mall, huh? Hahah!"
--
The walk took a few minutes, but it was well needed exercise for Steven, having not left his house in weeks. They had arrived at a very human looking diner, styled after an era that had long passed. Garnet held the door open for him, allowing him inside first. He studied the checkered pattern of the floor as he did his best to ignore the ambience of the diner's interior. The sounds of things frying in the kitchen, the indistinct chatter, the barely audible music playing. He felt someone take his arm.
"Steven? We're supposed to seat ourselves," Garnet said with a laugh.
"Oh, sorry..."
Steven looked embarrassed as he led them to a seat near the front entrance. They took their seats at the table, and soon enough a waitress greeted them.
"Hello! How can I help you today?"
Steven glanced at his menu to see something he wouldn't normally expect in a restaurant so far from home. Everything on the menu was what he'd expect from a local place where he lived.
"Ooh. This place has a human food theme?"
"Yessir," the waitress replied. "And humans get a discount!"
"Wow. That's sounds awe-"
He looked up at the waitress, a deep blue Gem with ice blue hair. She reminded him of someone he didn't want to think about.
"...some."
He went back to his menu, pretending to look busy, even though he knew exactly what he wanted. He set the menu back down and looked up at the waitress, playing it cool to the best of his abilities.
"I'll have the, uh... The classic platter."
"Okay. Pork sausage links or bacon?"
"Sausage links, please."
"Alrighty, and your drink?"
"Orange juice."
"Okay, and you, miss?"
"Gimme a... black coffee, and, uh... Some of those pancakes."
"Okay, thank you!"
"Thank you", Garnet replied back as the waitress took the menus and left. She faced Steven again, tapping her fingers on the table.
"Steven? Not the best place, I know, but... You wanna tell me something?"
Steven felt a pit in his stomach as he looked down at the table.
"Uh..."
"You don't have to if you don't want to. But if you have something you wanna get off your chest-"
"It's not just mom," he interrupted, "or the Crystal Gems... It's the..."
He lowered his voice as Garnet leaned in to hear.
"It's the Diamonds, too," he spoke in a hush. Garnet nodded.
"I know. You're not alone, Steven."
She gave him a reassuring smile.
"I've helped hundreds of boys just like you. We'll get you somewhere safe. And we'll get you through this."
Steven smiled back at her for the first time since he left with her.
"Thank you."
"No problem, Steven."
-
The food had arrived a few minutes earlier, and Steven was already done. Normally he wasn't very hungry, but he couldn't resist a delicious combination of scrambled eggs, sausage links, and hash browns. Gulping down the rest of his orange juice, he finished his breakfast with a smile. Garnet barely touched her food, although she drank all of her coffee.
"Y'know, there's just something I really like about black coffee," she began. "It's bitter, yeah, but it gets me going like nothing else."
"Excuse me, miss? Here's your bill."
"Alright .. You take cash?"
"Yup."
"Here's twenty... five bucks. Keep the change."
"Alrighty then, thank you. Have a great day!"
"You too," Steven said on impulse. The waitress smiled back at him before leaving the table. He and Garnet got up and walked out the door when something caught Steven's ear through the noise.
"Yeah, I think that's the missing kid from Earth..."
Garnet must have caught it too. Her walking pace sped up as they made their way back to the ship.
-
Garnet entered the ship and dashed towards the flight controls, getting the ship up in the air and flying away. Garnet sat back in the pilot seat as she reconfigured the autopilot.
"Okay, I have good news and bad news. Bad news, someone recognized you and we have to get off of this planet. And we don't have the time to refuel this ship. Good news? I know someone. He's a few minutes away."
Steven looked nervous as he went to sit on Garnet's bed, looking down at the floor, waving his legs. Garnet sat by his side, her hands to herself.
"Steven? Is there something else you wanted to talk about?"
"My dream..."
"Okay. What was your dream about?"
"It was... Amethyst... And I was a little boy again... She put her hand down my undies and... she touched me..."
"That's awful. Was the setting more dream like, or was it real?"
"Real. I think... I dunno... I think it's more of a memory than a dream."
"Huh. Have you had this dream before?"
"Yes."
"Have you had dreams like it before?"
"Yes."
"Were those dreams real, too?"
"Yes."
"Hm... This is just me speaking as a person, not a trained therapist... I think your mind is reconciling what you went through by-"
*BZZZZZT*
"...as I was saying, I think-"
*BZZZZT!*
"Oh, come on!"
Garnet grabbed her phone from her desk. She checked it once, then put it back in the desk, sighing.
"I was right. They put an alert out for our ship. Thankfully, we're almost there..."
Steven gulped as Garnet back on the bed with him.
"What were you gonna say, Garnet?"
"Yeah, I was gonna say, I think your mind is channeling what the others did to you through your dreams. But you said you were a little boy in your dream... How long have they been hurt- ...doing these things to you?"
Steven looked up, fright in his eyes.
"...A long time..."
He started to tear up. Garnet took her goggles off, empathetic sorrow on her expression as she decided to hold Steven's hand.
"I'm so sorry..."
-
Garnet landed the ship in a ship lot. The two left the vehicle, Garnet fast walking up to the nearby building. Steven would have normally checked around for all the coolest looking ships, but he had much bigger things on his mind than sightseeing as he held a death grip on Garnet's hand. They went inside the building, not much bigger than a shack, to see a Gem dozing off at the front desk. Steven found it odd - instead of being a young female presenting Gem he had come to expect, it was a Gem who looked more like the equivalent of a middle aged man. Garnet rung the front desk's bell; the Gem jolted awake.
"Mmph, eh?... Garnet!? It's so good to see you!"
He excitedly shook her hand; she grinned.
"Yeah, it's good to see you too. Listen, I don't have much time."
"Since you're here, I figured that! Follow me."
The rose and brown Gem got out of his seat and led the two out of the shack. Steven had more than a few questions for Garnet.
"Garnet? I thought Gems lived forever. Why does he look so old?"
"I'll give you the really, really, really short version - male presenting Gems don't exactly function like us, uh, 'normal' Gems. They're a lot more like you humans. The most important way is that you share similar life expectancies."
"Woah... That's weird."
"Sure is. By the way, this is Rhodonite, or Rho. He's one of those boys I mentioned earlier."
"Yup," Rho replied. "And all the mirrors in the galaxy tell me something's gone terribly wrong since we last met!"
Steven chuckled at the unexpected joke as Rho lead them to a big, green ship. He slapped the exterior.
"This bad boy can get you all the way around the solar system in five minutes flat! And I'm giving it to ya for absolutely nothing!"
"You're a used car- eh, used ship salesman?" Steven asked curiously.
"Hey, now, they aren't used," Rho answered back. "They've just been through a bit of wear and tear."
"He says that to everyone," Garnet whispered to Steven as the ship's entry ramp lowered. Steven now had the energy to gaze at the ship in all its glory. It was a massive ship, with a long, grey central unit and four green vertical prongs above a two-thruster engine. It was bizzare in its exterior design, and he could only wonder what the interior was like.
"Wanna look around?" Rho asked. Steven smiled like he hadn't in weeks.
"Yeah!"
Steven ran up the entry ramp and entered the ship. It was surprisingly spacious, its chrome interior obviously designed for vertical as well as horizontal movement. He climbed the ladder on top of what he considered the 'ceiling' and made his way all the way up to the doors leading to the pilot chamber. The doors opened up, Steven entering the chamber and looking ahead. In front of his gaze were two chairs, pointed up at the sky. He could only gaze in wonder as he imagined what it would like to fly this thing. The doors opened once more.
"Ready, Steven?"
In came Garnet with the bag from the ship, now filled with much more than clothes and a can. She set it down on what would normally be the wall before helping Steven climb up into the copilot seat, and helping herself to the pilot seat.
"Treat 'er well, ya hear?" Steven could hear Rho yelling before the entry ramp shut. Garnet tapped some buttons, making the engines start up.
"So, this is a real old spaceship. Real old. Early Gem space travel old. So, that means no gravity regulation in exchange for being the fastest thing you'll see in your life. And that means we'll reach our destination in a few hours rather than a few days."
*LIFTOFF IN T MINUS TEN SECONDS*, an automated voice boomed over the intercom.
"And there's that, too," Garnet continued. "Real annoying, isn't it? Now strap in!"
Steven wasted no time in strapping himself into his seat, feeling the rumbling of the ship as it began to lift off.
*SIX. FIVE. FOUR. THREE. TWO. ONE.*
Steven held on to Garnet's hand. The ship took off with ferocity, blasting away any ships in the vicinity. Steven closed his eyes and felt nothing but the rumbling and tension of a spaceship in motion. Sixty seconds of raw euphoria and terror gripped him until he suddenly felt lighter. He opened his eyes back up. They were back in outer space. He exhaled sharply, a wide smile on his face.
"That... Was... AWESOME!"
He looked over at Garnet, then took his hand off of her, blushing as he did.
"Thank you, Garnet."
"Heheh, it wasn't my idea to refurbish this old thing."
The two unstrapped themselves, Garnet tying up her bag while Steven went to explore the innards of the rest of the ship. He floated down the long, chrome hallway and stopped at the first door he saw. Inside was a bedroom, one that had a strange material floating underneath its "matresses", and chambers strapped aside - he figured those were for restoring gravity, so people wouldn't just float off in their sleep. He left the room and entered the adjacent one, seeing a big, empty room, that seemed to be for storage. He entered the room and closed the door behind him, finally having time to think for himself.
This whole day's been real crazy... First I let myself get kidnapped by a Gem, then the shower in a can, then a weird Earth themed diner, and now this thing! I wish my old Earth friends were...
His thoughts paused.
I dunno if Connie would like this. She'd be real mad that I left her and mom... Mom's probably feeling really sad, too... And everyone else...
He heard a knock on the door before it opened.
"Steven? How are you?"
"I, uh... I dunno..."
"Something on your mind?"
"Yeah..."
"Do you feel comfortable sharing it with me?"
"Y-... Yeah."
"Alright. Go ahead."
Garnet set herself against the "wall" at the bottom, Steven floating down to follow suit. He crossed his arms, a lump in his throat as he began to talk.
"My girlfriend... She's... she's really mean to me... She and mom make me do stuff that... that I don't wanna do..."
He looked away from her and down at his feet. Garnet gave him a comforting pat on the shoulder.
"Do you feel ok telling me what stuff they did? You can tell me anything at all."
"Okay... They... they touch me... they touch my privates... And they take photos of them..."
He began to break down, his voice cracking and his eyes watering.
"And so do the other Crystal Gems!!"
His tears floated off of his face.
"They touch me and they have sex with me!! They wanna train me to be a boy Diamond!"
Garnet was shocked at Steven's teary-eyed confession.
"My god," she mumbled, "it's worse than I thought."
She cleared her voice.
"Steven? Can you tell me who... touched you? And who had sex with you?"
"Everyone! Everyone had sex with me-e-e!"
Steven hugged Garnet tight and cried on her belly. She rubbed his back.
"Steven... I..."
She held her tongue as Steven sobbed. She patted him on the back, being careful not to go too low.
"Shh, shh, shh... Just breathe for me... Breath slow. In through your nose... Out through your mouth..."
Steven did his best to follow her instructions. His thoughts weighing heavily on his mind, he gradually calmed himself down to a point where he could speak in complete sentences. Garnet gave him a motherly hug.
"You're safe, Steven. They can't get you here..."
"My... My mom makes me kiss her and .. have sex with her..."
"For how long, Steven?-"
"YEARS! And last month, the other Diamonds tried to have sex with me, but I said no... Then the Crystal Gems... They all had sex with me!"
He broke back down into a sobbing wreck. Garnet was feeling incredibly depressed, but she had to get answers.
"Does your girlfriend-"
"Yes! She makes me do it even when I don't wanna! At my house, her house, sometimes at school! She keeps telling me she loves me, but she gets real mad when-"
"Steven, how old is she?"
"Thirteen!"
"Does your mom train her too?"
"N- no!"
"Can you tell me her name?"
"Connie!"
Garnet wasn't surprised, but she was still shocked. She had normally noticed a change in his body language and speech when Connie was around, but now it started to make more sense.
"Do you want to take a break, or..."
"N- no, I gotta tell someone... Just please don't ever let them find me..."
"I won't. I promise. Now... Can you tell me when all this started?"
"Okay... But I have to go back a long time... I don't remember a whole lot..."
-
Steven was in the green room. Connie was against him, kissing him as she held him down. The door opened. His mother gasped.
"Steven Quartz Universe... What's going on here?"
His eyes widened in fear, his lips locked with Connie's against his will. Connie pulled back.
"I'm just kissing your son, miss," Connie said."
"How'd you get down here?"
"Steven showed me. Right, Steven?"
Steven nodded. Pink crossed her arms.
"Steven, I'm not angry... But I am disappointed."
She began to take her clothes off.
"You can fix that, though..."
-
"Just like that?" asked Garnet.
"I said... There wasn't a whole lot I remember... I'm probably missing some stuff... This was four, five years ago, and-"
*DESTINATION REACHED. SECURE INTO DOCKING POSITION.*
The automated voice interrupted the moment between the two. The ship began to rumble as the docking process blared over the intercom.
*CALCULATING DOCK ANGLE. CALCULATING DOCK SPEED. BRACE. BRACE.*
"Brace!? It shouldn't be telling us to brace, it's a damn spaceship!"
Garnet floated out and back towards the pilot chamber, Steven close behind as he wiped off his tears. They didn't have time to get in their seats, as the docking process has begun. Garnet backed up against the wall.
"No time!! Wall! NOW!!"
Steven followed Garnet's example as the ship finally began to dock. The ship shook, the antiquated docking mechanism scraping against the modern one. Then the gravity kicked back in. The shaking worsened for a few seconds, then it stopped. The two laid on opposite ends of the wall.
"My legs... feel... soft..." muttered Steven.
"Saaame," groaned Garnet. Slowly, they collected their bearings, Steven being the first down the ladder, as Garnet was still laying flat. He went down as carefully as his wobbling, jelly-like legs and arms could, his head spinning, his emotions all over the place. Then he stepped down on the floor. The entry ramp lowered. He stumbled out into the light.
"Uh... You ok, kid?-"
"LAAAAAAAAAND! SOLID LAA-A-AAND!"
Steven fell to the floor, curling up into a ball.
He barely heard Garnet say "hug the floor" when he felt Garnet's touch. He looked up at her, hope in his eyes.
"Am I safe now, Garnet?"
"Yes."
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