The closet door opened and closed with the blink of an eye. A stocky blonde dudebro wearing a shark-tooth necklace was, with a fair amount of force, thrown inside and hit the facing wall. Seconds later, a diminutive purple gem was on top of him, forcing her tongue to the back of his throat, moaning and laughing as she explored around. The dudebro was taken aback by this. Not because of being dragged away from the party and shoved in a closet filled entirely with expensive coats. No, he was fine with the woman being the empowered one in the equation. It was actually the fact that the girl's tongue seemed to be growing longer and longer with each hearty moan she made, as her hands clutched his face and she ground against his crotch like an animal in heat.

He forced himself free with some great effort. "Listen, I don't think I can do this!"

"C'mon , I was feelin' that heat you were packing out there on the dancefloor!" muttered Amethyst, once again grinding up and down his form. For an alien light construct, her skin was warm to the touch. "You're gonna tell me you didn't like my moves?" With her chest pressing up against his zipper, it was getting harder and harder to argue. It wasn't helping that she was virtually waist-height.

"No no, it's not that, it's just that me and my, uh, girlfriend, we were—"

A purple finger slid up to his lips, and she shushed him. "I'm a gem, I'm not even human. It's not cheating if you don't do it with an alien, hrm?"

Before he could object, there was a flash of indigo-hued light. Amethyst's shirt had vanished, and her boobs were now on full display. She tugged at his zipper, rummaging around for the prize inside. "Just shut up and enjoy the ride, guy!"

All the dudebro could muster in defence was a small "eep!" before his cock was pillowed by an amorous alien. What would follow was largely a blur.

Meanwhile, upstairs, Garnet sat patiently on the guest bed, her legs crossed, and her hands set down on her ankles, something similar to a meditative stance. As she listened to the thumping of the music from the lower floor, she made note that this particular set didn't feature records scratching. Someone had put the Soundsystem on automate.

The door, at last, opened. Buck entered first, nonplussed with his hands in his jacket pockets, followed by Jenny, who was forcing her own coat off, and backed up by Sour Cream, who closed the door behind them, not before grabbing a discarded sock off the floor and fitting it to the door knob.

"Well well well! What do we have here?" purred Jenny, finally freeing herself from her coat and throwing it to the floor. "I didn't know you swung this way, Garnet!"

"Neither did I of you three." said Garnet, absolutely unphased by Jenny's attempt at being seductive.

"We're young and from a small town." Mentioned Sour Cream, who'd started removing his own clothes. Sometimes you get fed up with the more kosher things to get up to. Trust us, this isn't our first foursome."

"Five-some." Corrected Garnet. "But I'm still very impressed."

"Na'aww, thanks!" Jenny replied, kneeling on the bed and placing her hands on either side of Garnet's cuboid afro, "Now c'mere!" and pulled her in for a long, unusually passionate kiss. Garnet reciprocated by putting her hands up on Jenny, one on the nape of her neck and one on the small of her back. This caused the two to fall onto the bed, Jenny giggling as they went about it. Sour Cream knelt next to the two, and Garnet began swapping saliva with him whilst Jenny kissed down Garnet's body. The gem's hand slid down Sour Cream's chest and down to his crotch, which she gripped with a horny passion none of the three even expected from a figure as reserved as Garnet. Sour Cream looked up at Buck, who still stood beside the bed with his hands firmly in his pockets.

"Buck, you ain't getting in on this?"

Buck's glasses shimmered off of the lamplight, as he shrugged. "I'll join in when the time is right."

Jenny shrugged back, "Suit yourself!" before she was momentarily blinded by a crimson light, only to then be met by Garnet's red cherry staring her in the face. It had taken a much more detailed form since her earlier encounter with Jamie – the involuntary enjoyment she felt when she was spanked led Garnet to commit to further research. What she found was that while her features had done the job, they weren't as fully fleshed out, pun intended. Whereas before it'd been an incredibly utilitarian package, she had managed to modify her form enough to feature a startling amount of detail. She now sported a full pair of plump, puffy lips, as well as a more predominant clit, which was already swollen in anticipation of the night's mission. Her breasts, already quite voluptuous to complement her figure, had nearly doubled in size, and each sported a large azure areola. One even featured an artificial piercing.

Sour Cream noticed this immediately, planting his mouth on her breast and fondling it with his tongue. Jenny, also enticed by the sight before them, set to work on Garnet's pussy, licking enthusiastically up and down her. Garnet shuddered in delight. These boardwalk loiterers had definitely done this before. Her thoughts were interrupted when Jenny planted herself firmly on her face and grabbed her ankles, further spreading her legs apart. Garnet could've easily folded her like lawn chairs for suddenly suffocating her with a big black ass, but she didn't. There was a part of her that was enjoying this forcefulness.

"We know what we're doing, just relax." Giggled Jenny, as she tucked her feet behind Garnet's head. Sour Cream, on the other hand, has positioned himself on her other end, and tapped his dick against her entrance, testing it. Her pussy quivered in anticipation, a pulse of pleasure lubricating it in a newly wet sheen. "Trust me," he cooed, pressing the head on her, building the anticipation before pushing it in, "you're gonna love this." And then he entered her, and she buckled in ecstasy. "Toldja!" Jenny grinned.

Garnet was loving this. The sensation she'd felt with Jamie was undeniably shallow. Even after he took the lead and spanked her, she had only felt something just on the surface of human pleasure. What she was doing now was expanding her limited understanding of what biological bonding really had to offer. As the first teen rammed into her and the other sat firmly on her face, Garnet felt something unnatural come over her. She had tried this once before, when she had forgone her future vision and attempted living in the moment. As she materialized her gauntlets, she understood that this was impulse. As she clamped down on Jenny's ass cheeks with a firm grip and shoved her tongue inside her as far as she could manage, she no longer saw what she'd be doing. She wanted this, and that was all there was to it.

Garnet felt Jenny's fingers dig into her ankles in surprise. "There we go!" she cooed. She, being Jenny, had more things to add to the conversation, but that was erased from her mind when the unexpected pleasure let loose a moan. It was so good a sweat broke on her forehead. She hadn't expected a gem, who she'd only a while ago learned she was the fusion of two other feminine gems, knew how to eat her out this well. Sour Cream, too, even tho they had boasted about doing this before, was shocked at how velvety and smooth Garnet's pussy was as he pumped her in and out.

The secret was that Garnet was able to change her shape at will, meaning the organs she'd made for them were something special. She could control them by thought, meaning she was currently working to massage his cock as she would with her own hands, or even better. She could vibrate it by sending out subsonic pulses or morph herself an interior tongue to wrap itself around his member. Just thinking about these possibilities and the pleasure they might bring sent Garnet over the edge. Her red toes curled, and her thighs shook violently. Her moan reverberated up through Jenny, who, still sitting on her face, moaned herself, as the sudden release of pleasure just led Garnet to lap at her more ferociously.

Before she could interject some encouraging quip, Jenny felt herself lifted into the air. She squealed in surprise.

"Move." Garnet demanded huskily. "I want to try another position."