"Enough is Enough, Steven! You can't just go around shattering Gems." Amethyst shouted standing in between the raging storm that was Steven, and over the crumbled and glitching mess on the ground that was Jasper. "Look around you! Look at yourself! This- this isn't justice! This is just madness! This isn't what we fought for, Steven. This is the same senseless destruction we opposed and risked our lives for! And you're just going to throw it all away! How is does this bring peace?!" The purple quartz looked into his menacing, empty stare. For the first time, if not in a long time, he seemed annoyed with her presence. Or rather with her interference.

"She hunted us, Amethyst. After all the times she has terrorized us. After the countless times she has gotten into your head and hurt you mentally, she more than deserves her own destruction!" Steven's pink skin became more vibrant. His teeth were clinching to the point of nearly breaking under their own pressure. "How can you stand there and defend her after all of that?!"

"She was just following orders, Steven!" Amethyst pleaded. "It's not like she knew about Pink Diamond or Rose Quartz. You can't lay the blame solely on her when she was just subjected to more manipulation than the rest of us."

"So, fusing with Lapis and tormenting her was part of her "orders?"" He questioned solemnly. "Was hunting down corrupted gems and using them to hunt us down also part of those orders? Regardless of what you say Amethyst, it doesn't excuse her actions after she was stuck on this planet. She still had a choice. Just like Lapis and Peridot, she could have made the choice to change course." Steven shifted his gaze to the barely conscious body of the orange quartz. She was shaken, broken, but not shattered. He was determined to correct that. He focused back on Amethyst, his longtime friend and ally. Her rage and disappointed gaze hurt him deeply, but he couldn't stop now, even for her. "Now, Move! I shall not repeat myself.!" Steven barked.

Amethyst would not be deterred from her convictions. With tears clouding her vision, her legs shook in both fear and anger towards the imposing menace. They both knew it was an empty threat. She didn't falter nor could she fold. Jasper needed her protection and Steven needed to see reason.

"Or What, you're going to shatter me too?!" She accused. "How is what you are doing brings any sort of peace or harmony? This is just the same senseless killing and annihilation that White Diamond operated on. If you continue to go down this road, then you will be no better than her!"

"..."

Steven stood there, looking past her gaze as she cut deep into his heart. For a moment, his anger died at his feet and shame took its place. Steven couldn't deny that Amethyst was right, even he knew that.

"Steven..." Amethyst said softly as she slowly approached him. She wrapped her short arms around his waist, hugging him. "You can still heal her and walk away. You don't have to be like White, Steven. You can be better. Think about your mother and what she would want from you." The purple gemstone couldn't contain her tears anymore. She was able to get to him, that's all that mattered and saving face was no longer required. She felt him place a hand on her shoulder. She looked up a saw him smile. Something that she hasn't seen him do for the longest time.

"Amethyst..." The hybrid said in a soft tone. "I'm sorry..."

Before she could respond, Amethyst was suddenly incased in a bubble. To her horror, he said nothing else as his fist blazed in a pink aura and he marched towards the ruined soldier at his feet.

"... but this is a personal matter." He thought aloud.

"Steven!" Amethyst shouted as she summoned her weapon, trying her best to break out of her prison. "What the fuck Little Dude?! Are you really going to do this?! For what?! What did she do to you that would make you throw everything we fought for away?!"

"Stay out of this! This has nothing to do with you. I will not allow anymore reminders of Rose's mistakes to live on in my era. I'm not her. I am not Pink Diamond. I AM, Steven Universe!" He proclaimed as he lifted Jasper's limp body by the fabric of her torn tunic. The young man aimed the Breaking Point at her glass nose, completely stone-faced. Jasper could see his mouth moving but couldn't hear what he was saying. She just wished he would get it over with and end her misery. "And I will not bare her burdens anymore..."

Amethyst didn't even leave a scratch on the pink walls. She could do nothing but stare in defeat as she realized she was unable to stop him. In one last attempt to reach her friend and pull him out of his dark pit, she shouted. "What would Connie think of you if she saw what you were doing?!"

Steven froze at the question. He didn't see Jasper's bruised and battered face. He saw Connie's warm smile. He saw her thin cheek bones and ebony skin. He saw her joy, her passion, and her admiration for him. Trusting that no matter what, he would always do the right thing.

"You always had this weird way to save everyone… You always believed that no one was beyond redemption…"

"Connie..?" He whispered in shock. His skin went back to normal, and the Breaking Point fell on the floor as he dropped Jasper. He stared at his hands, stained with deep orange spatter. The more he looked at them, the more they reminded him of... that. Her blood was on his hands. Not White's. Not Pink's or Rose's. The blood was never on Jasper's hands. The blood was always on his hands, and his alone. "What- What have I done...?"

The bubble around Amethyst disappeared as Steven sobbed on his knees. The purple quartz rushed past him, making her way to Jasper. As much as Amethyst wanted to comfort him, she had to get Jasper out of here and to the fountain. She gasped as she suppressed the urge to vomit from surging up in her throat. She never got this close to her till now. She seen many dead bodies, and mutilated people. But those were during wars, not done by a single person.

"Oh my... Jasper, what has he done to you...?" Amethyst had no time to waste. With all her strength, she lifted the taller quartz over her shoulder, careful not to put any more pressure on her gemstone and ran as fast as she could, shifting her form to make traversing easier for her frame. She could hear a faint croak coming from her company as she reached the Warp Pad.

"I'm... Sorry..."

Amethyst and Jasper were sitting by one of the violet banks in the former's room. The latter was just enjoying the peace and quiet, not paying any mind to her shorter companion devouring the short tower of "food and drinks" she went out and brought back from outside The Temple. Jasper never could understand her fascination with "Human Cultures". To her, it all seemed pointless. Gems didn't need to eat, nor drink to survive, while humans did. So why bother with things that didn't benefit her? However, at the end of the day she wasn't going to complain (verbally) about Amethyst's weird habits. She enjoyed the company.

BURP!

For the most part at least.

"Classy runt." Jasper remarked, not bothering to open her eyes to look at the purple quartz.

"Shit like that makes me question what you see in that failure." Her Other-self voiced disappointedly.

'Can I go a moment without talking to myself? I'm trying to enjoy the peace.'

"If you are going to be around her, then I'm going to continue to have my say in why I don't like it. Honestly, I don't get how you can tolerate her, much less like her."

'I find her entertaining. Besides, she annoys you. So, as far as I'm concerned, she's going to be around as much as I like.'

"You're hopeless. I don't know why I bother."

'I don't know why either.'

Jasper could hear Amethyst try to say something in response, but it was muffled by food matter.

"Don't talk to me with your mouth full. I don't ever understand what you are saying." She internally groaned at the display of her friend. A messy, overcooked, sweet and carefree runt. At least she was her runt if there was any consolation to her situation.

Jasper heard Amethyst take an audible gulp before she felt something being poked at her face. She craned open an eye to see the shorter gemstone offering her… something wrapped up in some branded paper.

"What the hell is that?" She questioned.

"It's a sandwich. I got it for you." Amethyst smiled at her taller friend.

"And what do you expect me to do with that?"

"I expect you to say, "thank you." Then you eat it."

"Well, sorry to disappoint, but no thank you. I'm not eating that crap." Jasper closed her eye and went back to resting in her peace.

"Come on." Amethyst said as she playfully shoved the sandwich in her taller friend's face. "Just try it. I want to know if you like it or not."

"For the last time, I'm not eating that crap runt!" Jasper said as she pushed the food away from her, though halfheartedly. The orange Quartz was always careful not to use all her strength, something that Amethyst loved to take advantage of. Ever since she moved in with her purple companion, it was always something "new and weird" that she couldn't help but want to get Jasper into, but she couldn't deny that she found those passions of hers to be endearing. However, with today being day 3 of Steven's month-long trip to Homeworld, she was now the primary subject of Amethyst's attention and time. At first, she was ecstatic about the idea of having Amethyst to herself for about 30 days. Although, after the first 2 days, there was that part of her that was becoming upset with the overcooked quartz.

"I swear, if you don't get her to stop, I'm going to throw her across this temple." Her inner voice warned.

"Come on, Jasper. Just… one… bite… WOAH!" stumbled on top of Jasper, causing them both to collapse onto the rocky floor below them. Amethyst sat up on top of the orange goliath while she was rubbing the back of her head as she shook off the dust.

"I swear, you just don't know how to take no for an answer, do ya?!" Jasper growled, grabbing Amethyst by the hips. She looked up at her shorter mate and a blush edged itself across her face as she realized their position. Jasper was mesmerized by the half-grin Amethyst displayed as she just laughed at her.

"You think this is funny?! You're the fucking idiot that threw yourself on us, and you have the nerve to laugh at me?!"

'I mean… It is pretty funny when you think about it. Besides, it's not like it hurt me or anything.' She said as her eyes wandered from her face to the purple gemstone between her bosoms. Jasper heard Amethyst speak, but she simply ignored her. Her mind traced the way her tank top seemed to curve and stretch around her violet chest. The way her body bounced as she laughed was hypnotic. Jasper's golden eyes caught the soft, round, bruises that peppered Amethyst's skin. 'Damn. Steven…' The orange Gem constantly forgot about the fact that Amethyst was his consort. Before, she would have questioned why one of the Diamonds would make a stupid choice of companionship with her. Now, she was her friend. Her focus of admiration. Her drive to keep moving. Her very own Purple Diamond.

"UGH! I'm going to gag if you keep on with this… Wait, is that jealousy I sense from you? [chuckles] Oh my, you really do got it bad for her, that dumb, overcooked, runt."

Jasper didn't want to argue with herself right now. She didn't want her anger to become any more visible, or Amethyst might see it. To her, it wasn't fair that someone as special and kind as her runt was taken by someone so monstrous and vile as that half-breed. He didn't deserve her attention. He didn't deserve her love. He didn't deserve her body. Nor her smiling face.

'He doesn't deserve you at all, my runt.' Her calloused hands slowly tightened on Amethyst's waist.

"You know, he won't be back for a while. Why not give in, and let me take over for a few?" That tempting voice teased in her mind. "No one else is here. It's you and her. Why not indulge in your desires? She would be more than willing to let you. She just requires enough force, just like many of your other problems. After all, you can't deny that you want to take her. Escape your pain and let it out on her. She never takes no for an answer, so why should you?"

Jasper hated how right that voice was. She wanted to do everything with Amethyst, but she didn't want to make her do it. Amethyst had to want those things too. Jasper's grip on the purple Gem loosened. She couldn't… She wouldn't let her give into that side of her. The side of her that was constantly angry and spiteful. The part of her that didn't care about anything but the fulfillment of her cravings. That sadistic monster she never wanted to be. Jasper swore that day Amethyst rescued her that she would work hard to be better. To not be that villain that everyone else saw her as. The villain she saw herself as. Amethyst didn't see that. Amethyst only saw her for what she was now and what she strived to be. Better than she is now. Better than her past self.

"Amethyst, I-" Jasper said before having that sandwich shoved on her lips, causing her to lose her train of thought.

Amethyst held her attention with her soft eyes, and short smile. Jasper stared longingly into them. "Please, just take one bit. For me." She pleaded.

Jasper's eyes never left her companion's and took a bite. She found it to be both dry and oddly wet, as if there were a different sensation each time she chewed. It was a weird feeling.

"You are a disappointment. To think I almost found something worthwhile in you. Making me eat this crap."

"So, what do you think?" Amethyst asked expectantly.

Jasper, feeling she had chewed it enough, swallowed. "It's all right. Feels strange though."

"Yeah, that's kinda how it was the first time I tried it. I can't say whether it'll grow on you though." She hated lying to Jasper. Amethyst was somewhat disappointed that her bulky friend didn't immediately fall in love with food like she did. She was studying her face as she ate to see any form of emotion. There was no surprise. There was no hate either. It was just a blank stare that never blinked. "Well, I better get up then. Sorry again for knocking you over." Amethyst stated. However, before she could make a move, she felt Jasper suddenly pull her closer to her by her hips. The purple Gem was shocked, letting a small cry in surprise.

Jasper didn't know what came over her. She didn't want Amethyst to leave. Not yet at least. "Actually… Can I have one more bite, please?"

'Ha, gotcha hooked on it' Amethyst thought to herself, showing off a toothy grin. "Sure. I'll even feed it to you if you want."

"I'd like that very much." Jasper said as she let her friend push part of the sandwich in her mouth. Amethyst joyfully giggled as her roommate's lips grazed her thumb.

"…Gems of Homeworld! Gems of Earth! Gems from every stretch of the Universe! Rejoice in our era of peace! Celebrate it with glee and remember those that sacrificed themselves for the sake of our tomorrow! Let that not be in vain! Honor them with your freedom! All shall live long in the Lustrous Age! Thank you for your time and may the Diamond Festival Begin!" Steven declared as he concluded his 10-minute speech.

The crowds below the prismatic tower surged into a frenzy. The cheering grew louder as it spread throughout to every one of the inhabitants of the planet. The cries for his love felt as if it would shake Homeworld. He could hear them calling directly to him.

"Steven! Steven! Steven! Steven!" The cacophony of Gems shouted. Steven even heard some chant Pink Diamond's name. Others called him the Light of Rose Quartz. To him, it was all the same. Thousands yelling love to him in one area. Millions of voices carried by the air, calling for his protection all over the planet. Billions upon Billions giving him their love all over that Galaxy. It was enough to make him shed tears as he raised his hands in the air. For he felt nothing from it. No happiness. No joy. Not even a sliver of fulfillment from the devotion of the entire universe at his word. He'd gladly trade away all of this a thousand times over, if it meant she was still here with him.

"Never forget her sacrifice…" Steven said silently, before retreating to the palace.

But Pearl heard him through it all. Standing by his side, she wiped the stray tear that rolled down her cheek and smiled lovingly at her leader as she followed. "If only you could see him now, my pupil." She said to the heavens above them. "Perhaps you be the only one that would have said it was worth dying for. Perhaps you'll live on through the peace we gained. Through the graceful majesty of Steven's rule, you will live on in all of us, Connie. I wish you were here at his side at this joyous event. See him finally getting that happy ending he wanted for Amethyst, for Garnet, for me and all of us. I really do think you've improved all of us just by knowing him. For that, I thank you dearly."

"They adore him, Sister." Blue Diamond said with blissful melancholy. She had never felt so much love for one individual in her entire reign as a Diamond. There was no fear. Not even an ounce of doubt in their hearts for their idol. She couldn't contain the tears that flowed down her cheeks. "Isn't it beautiful?"

"It's almost sickening, Blue." Yellow passively replied, carefully watching her much shorter "brother" as he walked down the corridor with his rebellious Pearl. She monitored his steps with great attention, not even blinking as he shrunk into a small dot in her irises. "I will never understand it."

"Yellow…" Blue sighed. "It's been over 5 years since he met White."

"And 4 years since he brutally murdered our Mother, Blue." Yellow interjected. "A fact you seem to gloss over as you join these oblivious Gems in celebration of that… monster's conquest of our species."

Blue gave her older sister a few minutes to calm down before continuing. "You seem to forget that he is also our brother too. I've come to terms with the loss of Mother White. I loved her, and still do my sister, but you must admit that she wasn't always kind. Nor was she as flawless as she would like us to believe. We all have our faults. But when I first met Steven, he taught me that if we work hard to correct our mistakes, then there is redemption for even the worst of individuals. Even us." She passionately affirmed. "We do our best to stay in his good graces. Besides, look at our people. They finally love us, Sister."

Yellow barely paid her any mind, never letting her gaze fall until he turned down another hallway. "They love him, not us my dear sister. And as far as I am concerned, he is no "brother" of mine. Just another tyrant, only worse than White's reign. Yes, she may have ruled over all of us with fear. But Pink's offspring has manipulated everyone, into believing that he is a benevolent ruler. Disappointedly, even you, my own sister Gem." The Blonde Gemstone turned her glare at her younger sibling. Blue looked away, shrinking back. "But his façade of "change" will not fool me. I know what he is capable of. I know what he truly is. If there was one thing that he inherited from our Mother with his brief time under her tutelage, it was her merciless wrath. We have seen the Sleeping Dragon awaken before." Yellow said before walking away from Blue, who was now in tears at the memory. "And I will continue to set countermeasures in place, so it doesn't happen again."

"Yellow…" Blue began to plead with her sibling. "… I implore you; Please, just give him a chance. He isn't like that anymore. He is better now. We can't hold on to the past anymore. What you are doing… it could be seen as rebellion. Treasonous if discovered. What if Steven finds out?! I don't want to lose you too!"

Yellow Diamond spared no glance at Blue, instead stopping for a moment. "You have made your allegiance clear as the Gemstone in your chest my sister. I suggest that you stay out of my way and speak not of what you know to your liege. Come Yellow, I wish to retire in my chamber for the rest of the day. All this noise is giving me migraines."

The blonde pearl stumbled, as she rushed over to her commander. "O-of course, My Diamond."

Blue Diamond stood there, doing her best not to break down. She never wanted such discord from her lineage. Especially between her two siblings. Why couldn't Yellow see things her way? Things were peaceful. Their people were happy. They were free to be whoever they wished to be, with whomever they wanted to be. Vendettas only caused strife and pain for all involved. Blue Diamond remembered the pain they caused from their senseless conquest and war on Pink.

"My Diamond?" A small voice squeaked. Blue Diamond looked down to see that her own pearl was standing at her feet. "Do you wish for me to take you to your chamber, so that you may retire as well?"

The taller Gemstone smiled at her companion before scooping her up in her hands and lifting her to face her. She planted a kiss on the pearls blue hair, causing a smile and a blush to appear on her face.

"No, my dear. I can find my way. But could you relay a message to Steven for me?"

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A/N: So, to clarify, this is the first in a series of Redacted Segments. Essentially, these are either older Segments from the previous story, or just ideas and concepts that I had I felt were fitting for the world based on the Canon, ultimately will be ignored in favor of focusing more on the theme. However, I would love to put these in the realm of "What-If" Scenarios Notable this is going to focus on What-If Steven never reconciled with Pearl in Rose's Room? Either way, these can be enjoyed without worrying about their implications of the main Canon. With that being said, please enjoy this request from a Discord friend

"Perhaps they're a bit… too big." Pearl said to herself as she examined her chest in the mirror. She had been augmenting her breasts size for the past hour, trying to get a form that felt right to her. She tried a pair of large globes with massive blue areolas surrounding her crystal nipples. However, they felt too heavy and obnoxious. She then wore a nice perky pair that felt better, but they seemed like they wouldn't attract the right amount of attention. She groaned at her constant failures. Was it so hard to find a nice set of mammary glands that would look sexy on her pale frame, or at least something to impress Steven? Although she didn't need his validation on her appearance in any way, shape, or form, she grew tired of Amethyst's teasing her about her lack of boobs (for lack of a better term). The finality of her decision was when she coined the nickname "Plywood Pearl", causing Steven to fall over with a hearty laugh. Pearl wanted to dismiss her comment, just like the many others she made in the past, but after hearing Steven guffawing at her joke, she just left in a huff, not even bothering to remember why she came to see her in the first place.

Pearl now found herself standing in front of the bathroom mirror, late into the night, hating the person staring back at her. Whenever she made small adjustments to her chest, she felt like it wasn't good enough, or too much for her, which, in turn, made her feel like she wasn't good enough. Nothing felt right to her, and the more time she put into this endeavor, the more she began to hate Amethyst even more for making her feel this way, making her hate herself with the same intensity. Pearl could put on a brave face at times when it was necessary, but deep down she knew it only took one poke to poke her self-esteem out of existence. Sure, she could have saved face by producing a rebuttal, but all her false courage fell flat when she heard him laugh at her. It hurt more than it should have, and she hated herself for not standing up for herself in front of them. Pearl knew that she was fragile, weak on the inside when it came to her emotions. It led her to doing dumb things before, like she was doing now. Her face was flushed from the frustration over failing to feel comfortable with her breast size, after spending all this time in the bathroom. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves.

"At least it can't get worse." She sat on top of the porcelain countertop of the sink, facing away from her reflection. She looked down at herself and began to squeeze and play with her now CC cup-sized breasts. She really didn't understand the humans' fixation on these things. To her knowledge, they were essentially small mounds of fatty tissue, used to store milk in females during pregnancy, (which made her question why men had them as well in the first place). They literally had no use outside of that. However, humans are just obsessed with them. Pearl saw evidence of this when she walked in on Steven "Motorboating '' Amethyst (she really wishes they would hang a sign or not do stuff like that in the living room). She found such an act childish, and quite obnoxious. Yet, she found herself wanting that same type of attention from him. She refused to believe that she was in love with him, but that she simply wanted to show him that she was a better option than her more endowed counterpart. 'Who would want to be with someone who can't even keep their own living area clean anyways?' She thought to herself.

Suddenly, the door softly opened to reveal a bare-chested Steven in his underwear, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, noticing Pearl sitting on top of the sink.

"Pearl?" He said groggily, as his eyes adjusted to the bright light of the bathroom. "What are you doing up so-? Oh." Steven's vision had focused enough for him to see her blossoming chest.

"Steven!" Pearl said, covering her enlarged bosom with her arms from the small fright. "Are you up so late?"

"I literally just asked you the same thing, but if you must know I need to pee. So, do you mind waiting outside?"

"I'm not going to leave. Go ahead and do your business. I'll just look away and wait for you to leave."

"I'm not going to piss while you're in here. And you said the same thing about watching me sleep when I was little."

"It wasn't much of a problem when Peridot was living here." Pearl was quick to rebuttal the statement, ignoring the fact that it was true.

"That was a different Pearl. She was going through a lot and didn't understand much. Plus, it wasn't exactly like she knew about "human reproduction."

"Just go ahead and urinate already." Pearl said, turning her head to face the door. "It's not like you got anything impressive that I want to see anyway."

"[sighs] Pearl…" Steven lamented. "Fine. Have your way."

An awkward silence hung in the air for a few seconds before the sharp noise of water trickled into the bowl, breaking the high tension in the air. Pearl's blush brightened, as she continued to cover her chest. She heard him sigh in relief as he… relieved himself. She felt the urge in her gut to look over her shoulder at him. 'Just to make sure he's not ogling me.' She got his attention, now she needed to be patient, but she wanted to know how interested he was. She wondered if he thought they were too big, or too small. Or maybe it wasn't proportional to her body. Pearl tried creating a dim light for shapeshifting, as she increased her hips from her previous twigs to a muscle tone waistline, giving her a more hourglass-like figure. Pearl heard the faint rips of her leggings, as she knew that if he didn't notice the light, he heard that. She cursed herself, silently berating herself for being so arrogant and impulsive.

"Pearl?" Steven said as he stood in front of her with his arms crossed. His face held no tells of what he thought of her, and Pearl despised the look.

'What's your problem? Am I still not worth your time?' "What is it? See something you like?" She said with a sly tone.

"Yeah, the sink. You're blocking it. Do you mind moving? I'd do it myself, but… that would be gross."

"Are you implying that I'm filthy?" Pearl accused.

"No. I just got through taking a piss." Steven retorted.

"Oh." Pearl looked away in embarrassment as she shuffled to the other end of the counter, giving Steven enough room to clean his hands. After he finished, he turned towards the door, only to lock it instead of leaving. Pearl heard the deadbolt click, and she now realized that she was now trapped in the bathroom with him. She could see him stare at her, intently, his gaze unwavering.

"Why are you doing this?" He said, It was obvious that he wasn't going to beat around the bush on this issue.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Steven." Pearl said, feinting obliviousness.

"That's bullshit and you know it, Pearl. It is not hard to see that you did some growing in the last few hours since I last saw you. And I want to know why."

"What does it matter why I did it? It's my body and I can do whatever I want to it."

"Not if it is hurting you to do so. I know that you don't particularly like to shape-shift. Especially to such drastic degrees."

"What do you know about me anyway?! It's not like you cared about my feelings earlier today anyway. So, you can drop the charade and return back to that cow of yours."

"Is that what this is about? A flat-chested joke?"

"It wasn't just a joke, you idiot!" Pearl blurted out, tears beginning to drip down her cheeks. "You don't get it. It was all the jokes she was making. Each one cut shallow, but the more she added, the more they continued to cut deeper and deeper into my heart. And you didn't bother defending me. It may seem like I can take it because I'm a Gem, and I fought countless battles, but I can still feel it. I have emotions."

"I'm… sorry, Pearl. I didn't mean to belittle you. You never voiced any real protest. I assumed you were fine with us joking. But that's no reason to augment your form over whatever Amethyst said."

"I did this for you."

"Because of me?" Steven inquired, dumbfounded. "I never ask you to change for me, or anyone for that matter."

"You laughed at me. You stood by and laughed at me when that uncivilized Quartz made a fool of me. I'm always the butt of her jokes. And you just sit there, laughing at my pain. You never cared for me."

"Lies! Of course, I care about you, Pearl." Steven walked over to the sobbing Gemstone, placing a hand on her shivering shoulder. Pearl leaned into his embrace, cradling herself in his chest, hiding her face from his eyes. "I care about all you guys."

"Not like you do for her."

"That's different Pearl. You know that."

"Why don't you love me?! Why is it that I can't ever get you to see me as something more?"

"I didn't know you wanted that kind of attention, Pearl. You always seemed so against the thought of intimacy. I just figured you would prefer it if I didn't approach you about it."

"I just hate that I'm always playing second to Amethyst. I don't know what's wrong with me."

"Nothing's wrong with you Pearl."

"Then tell me; Do you like my body now?" Pearl said, looking up from his frame, her eyes red from all the crying. Her eyes held the need for approval. "My bigger breasts? My thicker thighs? Is what you wanted to see of me? If not, I can change. I'd be anything you wish for me to be." Steven smiled, petting her disheveled hair. Pearl unconsciously purred at this action. His hands were always so nice and could always hit her in the right spots.

"No." He said bluntly. Steven lifted her head up by her chin, letting it rest between his fingers. He stared deeply into her sea glass eyes, causing her light blue blush to burn deeper into her pale skin. "I liked you better the way you were, My Sweet Little Pearl." Steven leaned in close and planted his tongue between her paper-thin lips, exploring her moaning mouth. Pearl moved her skinny arms away from her ample chest, as she gripped the edges of the sink, trying to keep herself balanced on her porcelain perch. Steven hands cupped her more prominent buttocks, causing her to hiss in surprise, as she held on tighter. She felt him pull against her navy-blue trousers, creating larger gashes in her leggings, before he successfully tears them off her body. She now sat on the cold white countertop of the bathroom sink, naked and at the mercy of her leader, as his fingers dug into her cheeks, spreading them like butter on a hot pan. He eventually pulled his tongue out, leaving a loose trail of saliva, connecting the two, suspended between them. "Not that I mind your enhancements darling. I always appreciate a girl with a little more mass on her ass. It gives me more to love on and hold on to."

"B-but Steven… aah! What about Amethyst?!" She moaned, as she felt his digits roll over the circle of her opened backdoor.

"Don't worry about her right now. Let her sleep. Besides, there are more… pressing concerns now." He smirked, his voice nipping in her ear like a hushed whisper. "Like how I'm going to enjoy toying with my delicate Pearl's new body."

"Yes…" She moaned loudly, as her legs wrapped around his waist, causing his boxers to slip off and rest around his ankle. She rubbed her pulsating vulva against his growing member, which only encouraged her to grow louder. "...I'm your Pearl. Take my body, Steven." He picked her nude body off the sink, turned her around, and pressed her back hard against the tiles of the wall that sat across the mirror. Pearl merrily enjoyed the rough treatment that she was receiving from her new lover. She peeked her eyes at the mirror and stared at their reflections engaging in forbidden intimacy. She felt so dirty, to be doing such an act inside the bathroom of all places, yet as he fingered her asshole and bit deep into the pale flesh of her breast, she was so horny and proud of herself that she finally got one over on her stockier counterpart. "Steven?" 'Eat your heart out, you self-absorbed purple snot.' She thought as she felt him shove himself through her wet entrance. 'For I'm his starlight now.' "Just fuck me already." She said as she dug her nails into his back.

"I plan on it." He said, with a Cheshire Cat Grin plastered on his face.

A few days later…

"St-Steven, must I really wear this outfit?" Pearl nervously squeaked as she stood in the kitchen, feeling more embarrassed than she had ever felt before. The pale Gemstone shivered as a draft blew through the suspenders of her black velvet stockings. The frilly monochromatic skirt hung around her knees, hiding the white thong that clung tightly to her vibrating privates, but did little to cover her teal vulva. She tried to keep her composure as she sweated in the matching black top and white apron, holding in the moans that wanted to be free from her throat. Pearl couldn't let it out, or else someone in the temple might hear. "It's just embarrassing." Suddenly, she jerked, falling to her knees, as the quaking her core sped up inside her. Pearl looked up at her hybrid leader, noting the ear-to-ear grin on display, as well as the pink remote in his left hand. His thumb rested on the dial, which controlled the motor inside the pill that sat wedged deep inside her pussy.

"Pearl. Pearl. Pearl." Steven said whimsical glee, as he walked around her, slowly admiring the housekeeper uniform he had her wear. There was an opening in the back of the dress, controlled by a zipper that was just out of reach for her to manipulate on her own, which showed the back her thick legs kneeling, revealing her ever damping undergarment, swallowed up by her fat buttocks and showed her partially covered pussy. Steven pinches the band strap that ran up the length of her left thigh, pulling it back its elastic maxim. Pearl shuddered in anticipation when she felt his fingers graze her skin. "Now you know what you are supposed to say when you address me."

"F-forgive me, My Diamond. I-it was a lapse in... EEK?!" Pearl cried after feeling the leather strap smacking her bottom, inadvertently causing her to grip the rapidly shaking toy inside. Pearl let a few moans escape her flush lips, covered in blue lipstick. Steven smiled, seeing the growing stain darken the thin strip of cloth that barely covered her privates. "Mercy…~" She softly begged. Steven let out a chuckle and walked towards the front of his servant. Her face was hidden behind her slightly disheveled hair. Steven took a knee in front of her, before reaching down and pulling up at the pink leash on her black choker stash between her large white bosoms, revealing her panting, sweating face. 'Even though he's treating me like this, why do I feel so… special?'

"Look at me, doll face." He said, lightly pinching her jaw. Her eyelids had sunken halfway across her bright blue pupils, which focused obediently into his eyes. "Good Girl. Now, my little Starlight, there's no excuse for imperfection. We own our mistakes, and willingly accept any, and all, punishments. Is that understood? Nod."

Pearl bobbed her head up and down, to signal that she understood him. Steven let go of her face, pleased with her. He turned down the power to the pill inside her, as a reward for listening well. Steven took a seat on the couch, before beckoning her with his finger. Pearl crawled across the floor on all four. With each movement of her wide hips, her ass jiggled as it swayed from side to side. Although the pill had calmed down inside her body, she was sensitive to the point that the thin strip of her panties stretching and rubbing over her clit sent shots of ecstasy rushing through her mind. 'How long has it been since I've felt so… good?'

Sometime later…

Steven cuddled up with his lover on the couch, watching tv, petting her strawberry-blonde hair. Pearl giggled, feeling his soft glide over the top of her head. "Does that tickle, Starlight?"

"Yes, My Diamond." She replied joyfully. She nuzzled her face into his black shirt under his pink jacket, enjoying his radiating warmth. She was transfixed by his piercing diamond-shaped pupils, which were surrounded by his vivid pink irises, and the smile he gave melted her heart. Pearl began shivering, as he trailed his index finger down her spine. Steven slipped his hand between her skirts' waistbands. Pearl sucked her teeth through her painted lips, as he gently massaged her bruised bottom. Steven, however, heard this.

"I didn't hit too hard, did I Pearl?" He spoke with concern deep in his voice. Pearl slightly shifted her position to place a kiss on his cheek, leaving behind a blue lipstick mark.

"No, My Diamond." She said, "It was perfect, in both strength and stroke. I love the way you disciplined me. You exercised your hands against my backside with its firmness, but I knew I held back due to my place in your heart. Although, it does sting, I understand it was because I made a mistake, that I promise won't ever happen again, My Diamond." Steven looked down at her with a straight face, while mentally he was proud of his companion.

"May I trouble you for another kiss, Pearl?" He said, softly groping her.

"You never have to ask me, My Diamond. I'm your Pearl." She leaned close to him, bringing a hand up to his square jaw. His skin felt nice and smooth underneath her white glove. She accepted his advance, giving him access to her mouth, as he explored her moist blue tongue with his own.

Keeping one hand on her buttock, Steven picked her up off the burgundy loveseat. She sat on his lap; her legs splayed on the outside, exposing her naked pussy, although it was concealed by her dress skirt. Pearl let her hand fall against his neck, finally coming to rest at the base of his shoulder, slowly rolling her tongue over his bottom lip. He lightly chewed on her in return. "You're not just My Pearl. You are My Lover." Steven licked her underneath her chin, getting a lustful giggle out of her.

"My Diamond, that tickles." Pearl chuckled against his wet muscle.

"Please, until I'm done, call me Steven." He said, peppering her nape with more hickeys and red marks. The hybrid took a hand away from her waist and laced it with Pearl's fingers. They squeezed each other with angst, as they resumed their kissing fit. Steven brought her hand over his crotch. Pearl instinctively released her grip, going to his button, opening his zipper. She wrestled through his boxers, before fondling his growing erection. Pearl broke the kiss to stare in his mesmerizing eyes, seeing the desire burning beneath them.

"Steven~." She purred as let go of him to remove the white thong from her dripping cunt. "I need you…" She slowly grinded her clit against his exposed dick, causing her to winch in pleasure. "...mfh~! I need you to take me. Fuck~! And use me however you like. I'm at your service, and I promise to -oooh~! -do a good job pleases you." Steven took the wet garment from her hand, placing it in her mouth. Shaven~! [Steven?!]" She saw that dark grin he gave their first night of love making, and she then knew that she was about to get more than she bargained for.

"I didn't want you to get too loud when I started." Pearl only became more excited with these words. She felt the pill violently shaking deep inside her pussy caused her to jerk towards Steven. The taste of her own secretions flooded her mouth with each clinch of her jaw, and her eyelids once sunk as she felt his cock being sandwiched between her fat cheeks.

"Mppp~!" Her voice muffled, as she begged for him to keep going.

"More?" Steven inquired. "I already have it set to the max. But don't worry. I know where you are just dying for some attention." He then shoved his large penis into her clenched asshole, causing Pearl's eyes to widen in both passion and a small amount of pain. Tears began to leak from her, as she rode him with vigor.

"Yeshhh~!" She moaned. Steven continued to slam himself deeper inside her anus, making her ass clap against his laps. Pearl bounced on his dick with great force as she felt him stretch her insides. His hard penis rocked against the walls separating it from the vibrator. The stimulation from both her ass and pussy racked her mind. Noticeably cracks of white light began to form over her skin.

'Harder~!' She pushed herself to move faster. Pearl knew the information overload was bad, evident from her body glitching out, but she didn't care. The pleasure was beyond anything she felt before, even when she was with Pink Diamond back on Homeworld. Her black mascara ran messily down her face, as she moaned loudly through the living room. She was glad Steven had the foresight to block her mouth, or else she would have alerted the residence inside the Temple, if she hadn't done so already. 'Ahh! Ahh! Oh, My Stars! This is it. I'm going to cum~!' Pearl drenched Steven's blue jeans with her climax, but he didn't slow down. It seemed that he sped up his thrust, fueled by the exhausted Gem's release. Pearl spasm slowed, until finally stopping as she limply laid against his chest, breathing heavily as she continued to ride.

'Oh, My Diamond~! Right there. Yes Baby. Fuck me. Break me! My pussy is on fire. My ass is so full. This is just so… Intense. I want more. No matter what I must become, I want to be his pearl. His slutty little pearl.' "Uuuuuh~! Shhhheven~ !"The cracks became more connected and widened. Pearl looked up and saw Steven's sweat covered face heaved, as he dug his nails deep into her overworked waist. He groaned with each hard clap resounding from their fucking. Pearl felt him swell inside her, and she knew that he was nearing his limit. 'Aaaaah~! Please cum. Cum deep inside me! I want it inside me!'

Steven bucked harshly, as his dick released a wave cum deep inside his broken lover. Pumps followed behind, as it slowly bloated her abdomen, pushing the light blue toy out of Pearl's overstimulated cunt. Steven sighed deeply, pulling out of her, letting his arms go slack, trying to catch his breath. Pearl didn't have the strength to close her gaping backdoor, as Steven's climax slowly dripped out of her. Pearl used what she could to crawl her way open to his face, spitting out the thong in her mouth, before capturing his lips with her.

'I'll try to be back soon, My Diamond.' She thought before poofing into her Gemstone, leaving Steven in his afterglow.