Pearl: Redacted
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. So, these range from Requested Plots to Sex Scenes. Either way, these can be enjoyed without worrying about their implications of the main Canon. With that being said.
"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 others she was expected to make, 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 eventually 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 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. "Why 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 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."
"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. And you of all people should know that I still 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." Pearl quietly admitted.
"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."
"Then why is it that I'm always ignored or used for her amusement?! If you cared about me, then why is it that I stuck suffering in silence while you continue to focus every waking moment on this planet with her?!" Pearl emotions continued to spiral as her grip around her chest tightened. "Why don't you love me?! Why is it that I can't ever get you to see me as something more? You're just like Rose! Always promising me that I'm special. That I matter. Only to treat me like pawn on your chess board. I'm more than that. At least... you used to always tell me that..."
"I-I didn't know." Steven shamefully admitted. "I know that not an excuse, but I am truly sorry. I just didn't think 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. But to do all of this, just to get my attention, isn't the right way."
"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. And I'm sorry I pushed you in this direction."
"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 engaged 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- *SNAP*- 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, my Porcelain Doll." 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?'
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.