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Peridot stared up at the green metal-paneled ceiling from the cushions of the borrowed bed, sprawled over its tidy sheets, having not used it for its intended purpose even once since he was assigned to it. His restless floating fingers drummed against the sheets as time passed endlessly, but time had become irrelevant here. The ship he was sent out on was currently flying many star systems away from Homeworld, and the journey seemed to stretch on for eons, with hardly anything to do but steer and log their progress, or rarely, correct their coordinates if an asteroid happened to zoom by, forcing them to fly off-course. Even then, his permanently-assigned mission escort, Jasper, liked to take over these tasks herself from time to time, with her having just as little to do.
All of this, just for a scouting mission on some distant planet that’ll be over and done with in the blink of an eye once they touch down on the planet’s surface. Peridot had been made well aware that his superiors were assigning him lesser jobs because he was an Era 2 Peridot, lacking in the experience and finesse that the Era 1 Peridots possessed, but he’d give anything just to be assigned a real task to do. Something that really stimulates his gem.
“Stimulate,” Peridot murmured into the quiet, “stimulate.” As if obeying an order, he brought his limb-enhanced arms down to his middle, sending the ten free-floating metal fingers to run up and down along his torso with the softest of buzzes gently vibrating each finger. It had been accidental when he first discovered that he could stimulate his body with these false fingers, and from then on he had explored the possibilities every chance he had. He laid back and enjoyed the massaging sensation for an uncounted amount of time before he wanted something more intense.
The uniform would have to go. Peridot promptly phased it away like it was nothing more than a mirage.
From much curious exploration during his private moments, he had learned by himself what the bare gem body was hiding beneath the uniform that was never meant to come off. He couldn’t believe gem society had kept such a big, life-changing secret from him that would quickly become his only oasis in such an excitement-drained existence. If he thought about it for too long, he could hardly stop himself from slipping out exasperated questions to his companion. Why did gems have these parts in the first place if they were only to be kept hidden away and never utilized? Why did no one talk about them or use them publicly? Did all gems have to learn about them themselves, if they even learned about them at all?
Jasper usually answered him with a shrug in dismissal, or sometimes a lust-driven pull against the nearest wall or other flat surface to shut him up in the best way possible.
Did every gem do what they were doing behind closed doors?
One time when Peridot was being particularly annoying about it, Jasper had let it slip that yes, many gems liked to experiment with each other whenever they could get away with it, just the same as some liked to fuse with gems of a different type. It was an unspoken rule not to do these things, or more accurately, not to get caught. She said her fellow Quartz soldiers back in the Gem War would pleasure each other when they were supposed to be resting in their cubbies, and they called this activity “fucking.”
At the thought of his mission escort, Peridot felt a fluttering his chest as well as a twinge in the region between his legs.
That was another thing. Peridot had developed rather strong feelings for his assigned companion during their many expeditions off Homeworld. Feelings that some would call romantic yearnings, and others would call pure possessiveness. He had never had such an obvious attraction, or fixation, toward another gem before–none he couldn’t dismiss as merely a scandalous passing thought, anyway. And with his and Jasper’s several bodily explorations from pent-up desires that seemed to come from nowhere, with Jasper taking a liking to his asserted claim on her, their physical relationship budded and developed in secret.
“My Jasper…” he whispered as his possessive feelings for her surged to the forefront of his mind. The metal fingers went straight to the slit between his legs. This slit concealed a hole that would moisten, then start to drip with an unidentified clear fluid if he kept thinking of his escort’s large, muscled, perfect body being molded by his hands, and how she used it to her advantage against his own body at times. Two fingers were inserted into this hole and Peridot gasped at the sensitivity of it. If he pumped and vibrated the fingers in and out of it for a time, then something else would happen.
Placed above this hole was a large, sensitive nub with its own shallow hole. Peridot had learned early on in his experimentation that this nub concealed something that would start to protrude if he rubbed and massaged either hole. The thing was a dark green, nearly teal, and vaguely resembled a tentacle, but instead of having section cups, it was decorated with ridges along its sides that would ooze a slimy substance, covering its length in a translucent, glistening sheen. And it moved by itself! Peridot was most baffled by this fact when he first watched and studied it and its behavior, wondering what its purpose was. Jasper had called it a “dick,” but she held no knowledge of its original purpose either. Gems didn’t procreate like organics. Was there a time in their evolution when they had?
All they knew was that it felt good to play with. And play with it, they did–often.
Removing both of his arm enhancers, Peridot preferred to use his real fingers, and began to rub his swollen nub around its hole with fast circular motions. Fantasies of Jasper’s big hands tugging on his dick and pumping it caused him to shudder, sending waves of pleasure to pool into the narrow region, and the thing protruded and stretched outward in an almost slithering movement, already oozing.
Peridot wondered if Jasper was sprawled out in the bare in her own private quarters right then, playing out the same fantasies of him in her mind. If she wasn’t, she was undoubtedly fast asleep, as she was notorious for hibernating through her long periods of downtime. He had the thought of going to look, out of uniform, his dick cradled in his hand in invitation in case she was in the mood to play around. Jasper had called this, “being horny.”
His vocabulary had expanded considerably ever since he was assigned Jasper as his permanent mission escort.
And that wasn’t the only thing to expand considerably. Peridot massaged his twitching length as if to placate it and rose from his cushions, deciding to go check on the gem that plagued his horniest imaginings. It flopped in his palm with each step as he strode through the empty green hall, rounded a corner and stopped at a large metal door. He realized he’d forgotten to put his arm enhancers back on, or take the leg enhancers off as well, thinking he looked ridiculous with one set on but not the other. Deciding in the end that Jasper didn’t care either way, he proceeded to knock, sending a hollow clang to echo through the empty hall.
There was a muffled grunt from the other side. “‘M busy, Peridot,” she grumbled loudly through the metal.
Not one for hints or cues, Peridot knocked harder.
Jasper let out an exaggerated groan. There were heavy footsteps up to the door. “Go handle it yourself, whatever it is,” she hissed, just on the other side of it.
If she’d just open the stars-forsaken door, she’d know exactly why he was there. Another knock.
The door slid open. “What, Perid-!” She paused, taking him in from head to toe, then settling her eyes on his dick with a quirked eyebrow. “Oh.”
“Hi, Jasper.” But whatever he planned to say next died in his throat as he took her in as well. Her uniform was rumpled, her eyes half-lidded and baggy underneath, and she had a major case of bedhead. All of Peridot’s enthusiasm that she might be in the mood flew out the window. He let his dick slip from his palm and held his hands up placatingly, backing up a step. He knew not to annoy her when she looked anything like this. “Sorry, I gather that you were sleeping?”
“Not anymore,” Jasper snarled. But then she paused again, looking as if some epiphany struck her. “You know what, though?” She gave a conspiratorial look into the hallway from the old habit of looking out for patrolling Agates. “Why don’t you come in? Seeing as you’re already here, like that. And by the sound of your knocking, I take it you won’t take no for an answer.”
In a matter of a few seconds, her whole demeanor shifted. Her tired crankiness gave way to sultriness. She waved Peridot in and he gladly strode in under her arm that held the door open. She looked utterly devious, seeing him enter her private room in the state he was in.
Okay, so showing up naked was a good idea. She didn’t even yell once she saw it! he noted to himself, and he saved that useful bit of information for later.
“Feeling frisky, are we?” Jasper playfully accused as Peridot went over to the massive bed and took a seat on the edge of it, looking up at her with a slight blush coloring his face at the sound of her voice, which was every bit as sexy and growly as in his fantasies. “Well, luckily for you, I’ve needed a good fuck session for some time.” She cracked her knuckles.
Peridot sucked in a breath at the sight as Jasper raised her arms and pulled her top off in one practiced motion. Her ample breasts spilled out into the open air. This wasn’t the way Peridot had ever removed his uniform, as phasing it off all at once was a lot more convenient, but watching the way she did it manually was a lot more– intriguing.
“Is that what you were expecting when you rapped upon my door, Peri?” She stretched out her arms in a way that showcased her well-endowed chest, voice becoming almost like a drunken drawl. Peridot didn’t know if it came from horniness or drowsiness. “That I’d let you in so eagerly, so you could have your way with me as I made my desperate little noises and screamed for you to fuck me harder? Like I owe you the hole to stick your dick in, the second you stormed in here to take what is most-assuredly yours?” She smirked wickedly as she guessed at his line of thinking.
“Uh, heh…” Peridot suddenly felt twice as small, even as her somewhat accurate words sent his tentacle twitching, dripping a small puddle of fluid on the pristine floor between his feet. But acting nervous wouldn’t get him anywhere with someone like Jasper, so he puffed up his chest with a deep breath, stood up tall on his leg enhancers, and looked her straight in the eye, stating a firm, “Yes.”
He dared her to challenge him with his unwavering stare while she glared dangerously back. This was part of their game, and they would do well to play along if they both wanted to leave this room satisfied and happy.
Jasper licked her lips and bowed her head in approval. “In that case…” She hooked her thumbs into the edges of her skin-tight bottoms, which reached right up to her tits, and slowly began to tug the fabric down her middle. Gradually her bare muscular form made its beautiful, perfect appearance. And when she made it to her hips, she wiggled them side to side so the fabric would pass over them easier, but appearing to do a slow, seductive dance, keeping Peridot ensnared where he was with her knowing stare locked on his face.
Standing motionless but for an excited shiver traveling up his body, Peridot was absolutely transfixed on her show, unaware his jaw had fallen agape. She’d never stripped off her uniform before, always having it phased away to get down to business as soon as possible in their stolen moments. The display was sure to be compartmentalized in his memories used for future fantasies. He thoughtlessly brought up his hand and stroked his dick as the thing went crazy for her.
Enjoying his rapt attention, Jasper then turned around as she pulled the fabric down the last several inches of her legs, making sure to flip her messy hair over the front of her shoulder, out of the way for him to see everything. She’d noticed Peridot staring at her ass in-uniform quite often before, so she made sure to give him something worth gawking at. To her great amusement, she found his eyes absolutely bugging out of his head when she turned back around, flinging her uniform bottoms to the side where her boots sat discarded.
“Now let's get down and dirty, shall we?” Jasper closed the space between them with her tits bouncing with every step. She put a firm hand on his chest to make him sit, and Peridot fell back, finding for the first time that he couldn’t say or do anything. She then dropped to her knees before him and spread his thighs farther apart so she could fit her broad shoulders within their narrow space. After flipping her mane of hair back out of her way, she leaned down.
Peridot sat frozen in place as he watched her actions in total shocked silence. She’s never done something like this before, and Peridot was overwhelmed in his confusion, yet intrigued. What is she doing?
She stuck out her tongue and flicked the tip first, then dragged it up the length of his dick, followed by the sides where the bumps oozed out their lubricating fluid, making them leak excessively over her taste buds. Her eyes flitted up at him to watch as Peridot bit his lip over a whimper. Then, while having to forcefully keep his twitching thighs in place, she slid the whole dick easily into her mouth until her lips were wrapped snugly around his swollen nub at its base.
“Oh! Stars! Fuck!” Peridot finally verbalized. He grasped the nearest thing he could reach, squeezing a cushion in one fist and the sheets in the other. His length throbbed intensely as her hot, wet mouth suckled it, the wonderful pressure making his stomach clench. Her tongue stroked the underside of his dick, catching all of its juices before taking it all into her throat. The sensation was getting to be too much for Peridot to handle when Jasper just as quickly let go of her snare, close but not close enough to getting to his climax, dragging her lips backwards on it until it fell from them. The dick bounced back up to the level of her lips in anticipation of her to take it again.
She swallowed the juices in her mouth and made a satisfied sound at the look on Peridot’s flushed, disbelieving face. Then she got up from the floor, leaving his dick to twich and search for her with its uncanny movements, hating the loss of her suckling mouth. Behind him, Jasper fell like a boulder onto the giant bed on her belly.
“Come on, Peri,” she purred. “Get to it!” When he turned to look at her, she had her ass raised in his direction. She flipped her huge mane of hair up over the cushions above her head so that the entire backside of her body was visible. Visible and his for the taking.
Peridot wasted no time, scrambling frantically up onto the bed with her, and crawling up her thick muscular legs until he was on his knees straddling her. He planted his thighs on either side of her own, with his tentacle brushing up against her ass. When Jasper angled it up a little more, he leaned back and found the frontal slit that concealed her dripping hole. Oh, right! Pussy! Suddenly remembering the name that Jasper called it, he inserted all four of his fingers into her pussy and pumped them, stretching them out wide and getting them slathered in her juices.
Satisfied that her pussy was ready for him, Peridot angled his dick into the gaping hole and slammed in, feeling it slide easily into the snug inner tunnel. Relief flooded him at the amazing pressure, causing his gasp that nearly drowned out Jasper’s own, which was muffled into a cushion.
He started slowly, trying to take in all the feelings he was experiencing at the moment, both physical and emotional. He just couldn’t wrap his head around Jasper’s behavior. After thinking about it, he finally decided she must be acting strangely from being interrupted mid-hibernation. Not that he knew much about how lack of sleep affected gems who partook in it–he wasn’t one of them. But he thought he could get used to this side of Jasper. Unpredictable, but not unpleasant. Definitely not unpleasant!
Jasper must be especially horny just after waking. Peridot filed this hypothesis away for later, intent on testing it further.
“You’re going too soft, Peri,” Jasper snapped in sudden impatience, her face coming up from having been buried in her cushion. To prompt him further, she leaned back, like a stretching cat with its backside curving upward, bringing her ass back to Peridot’s immediate attention as it was shoved up against him.
With it pressed to his middle, Peridot couldn’t help but look down to admire it as he thrusted into her, nearly forgetting what she had just said in favor of getting his eyeful. Two large, cushiony orange mounds, just begging to be slapped around. A perfect Quartz specimen, indeed, he smirked impishly. Once the urge came to him, his hand acted in accordance.
SMACK!
“Oof!” Jasper let out, more in surprise than any amount of pain. “What-!”
SMACK! SMACK! Peridot watched in delight as her asscheek bounced and jiggled from the impact, a blood orange-colored handprint making its appearance upon the wonderfully plump surface.
Jasper grunted and rasped, “Stop that!”
Peridot’s hand halted before the next smack could land, content to continue his tactile fixation on her plush backside with gentle squeezes and caresses over the blood orange, hand-shaped mark he left instead. “I thought you said I could have my way with you, my Jasper? My way,” he teased, tugging backwards on her hips.
When she looked over her shoulder to glare at him, Peridot noticed her similarly coloring cheeks, which made him grin all the wider. He leaned down into her back and planted several kisses up the middle of her shoulder blades, then up to the nape of her exposed neck, his thrusts only a fraction of a percent faster, still at an annoyingly sedate rhythm.
“Apologies,” he huffed against her skin. “You know you have the best ass I’ve ever seen, right?”
A deep rumbling growl answered him. If he didn’t know her, he’d think she didn’t appreciate the compliment. But he knew that growl. She was pleased to hear that her impressive physique had an effect on him. He chuckled and began to nibble and taste her neck, running his fingers along her sides and caressing her curves.
But Peridot was jolted out of his lovestruck sedation when Jasper bucked backwards without warning, sending a sharp elbow directly to his face with an audible crack! His head was knocked violently backwards with a sudden gush of blood spurting from his left nostril, his nose and left cheek immediately sent into spasms of sharp pain. He hardly noticed his visor being knocked askew, the bottom left corner of its surface gaining a giant crack going diagonally upward.
“Don't forget whose bed you're in!" she growled, this time in very real exasperation. "Keep treating me like some borrowed Pearl and I'll finish this myself!” She shot him another look over her shoulder to let him know she was serious. She would banish him from her private room if he didn’t perform to her standard.
Stupidly, Peridot pressed the issue, even as his head pounded in hurt. “Don’t you forget who it is that you so desperately want to fuck you.”
Jasper stared in disbelief at his sheer audacity and sass that challenged her warnings.
“Then fuck me like you deserve it!” she hissed.
Then it was Peridot’s turn to growl, grimacing from the shooting pain making his face throb, feeling the warm blood seep from his nose and down over his lips.
“I do deserve it,” he hissed back with a shudder.
He adjusted his cracked visor, smeared the purple blood from his nose, repositioned himself and grabbed her hips greedily.
“Because you are mine,” he snarled dangerously as he slammed against her, his writhing tentacle burying deep. “And I will take what is mine, my Jasper.”
He punctuated this statement by bringing one hand up and wrapping it around her neck. The smallest of gasps escaped Jasper’s parted lips, going almost unheard. The skin underneath Peridot’s fingers pulsed at the sudden pressure as he squeezed. He couldn’t get a single hand to encircle Jasper’s neck like he would have liked, having considerably smaller hands than the bigger gems, but he knew where to apply the pressure.
His grip firm and immovable, he began his thrusting anew, picking up to a furious pace and a resounding force to match, determined to drown out his pain and frustration in the pleasure of slamming into Jasper’s pussy mercilessly. His tentacle seemed to plead to go ever deeper as it stretched outward in the excitement and slipped in hungrily, growing, wriggling and pulsating, bumping against her inner walls like it had a mind of its own.
“Mmph,” Jasper stifled a moan by biting her lip, her violent frustration melting away like it had never happened. Then, hoarsely, “Yes-s-s, tha-at's it, ha- harder!”
Peridot obliged, overtaken by a lustful frenzy. The force with which he thrusted crashed into her with a loud and wet slap! Before long, he was panting heavily, tongue lolling out, having become mindless and unaware of his drooling over her back and ass. Jasper’s pussy trembled around him, marvelously slick with their juices.
“Hh- hah! Haah! Oh, Diamonds!”
Having all but forgotten his hand grasping her neck, Peridot squeezed in a death-grip as if for dear life, causing Jasper’s muffled moans to go up in quiet, half-choked whines through gaping lips.
Her sounds were glorious to him. He wanted to hear more.
The hand gripping Jasper's hip slipped underneath her, following the curve of her stomach and reaching down in search for what Peridot knew must be snaking out by now. As he expected, a slimy appendage bumped against his searching fingers. He grabbed hold of it, momentarily admiring its girth, being thick enough as to not allow him to properly wrap around it. Not even close! It writhed at his touch, and Peridot began to pump its length along its sensitive bumpy ridges, wringing out the oozing slick from it. In response, Jasper arched and let out the most wonderful moan, starting to hump into his cupped hand in an offset rhythm of Peridot's own thrusts. Her sounds frenzied him, and he went faster and harder still, feeling that he was getting close.
Frantic to get there, Peridot removed his working hands from her to instead reach for her thick mane of hair, grabbing fistfuls of it and pulling it back against him like reins, as he slammed into her with reckless abandon.
“Ah! Ah!” Jasper’s whole upper body was suddenly and painfully yanked up from her cushion, head pulled painfully back. She clawed at the sheets beneath her as she felt his tentacle spasm deep within her, a hot load of cum shooting out to fill her.
Peridot whimpered in a delicious satisfaction, his entire body trembling from the release, letting it all spill out inside Jasper’s hot, soaking pussy. He released his tugging grip on her hair and slumped heavily against the curve of her ass once the fatigue caught up to him. Meanwhile Jasper bowed her head and took heavy breathes into her cushion to collect herself. Peridot’s dick slowly retracted itself from her hole and back into its hidden sheath inside him, a slimy string of cum and slick connecting the tip of it to her pussy lips. A small puddle collected, seeping through the sheets between them.
The moments of come-down stretched. All the while, Jasper’s own tentacle pulsated under her, still hungry for attention. She rose herself up onto an elbow to reach down and grab hold of it. The thing was absolutely bulging.
“Peri,” she rasped, rising up further still and turning around on her knees, making him slide off her back onto the bed in a heap behind her, “don’t think you’re finished just yet.”
“Huh,” Peridot slurred, his face half-buried in the sheets, eyes closed in tired bliss. “No, don’t worry, I–I didn’t forget about you. ‘M just–ah, resting a bit. Used up all my energy with that round and gotta power down.”
“Mmmm.” Jasper juggled her dick in her hand impatiently, the heavy, oozing girth of it making an audible wet slap when it landed in her palm. “You know, Peri, there are a few ways you can give me what I want without spending any more precious energy.”
“Eh?”
Before Peridot could look up and process what was happening, Jasper had raised a leg over his slumped form and brought it to rest on his other side, straddling him on her hands and knees directly overhead. He rolled over to meet her eyes, but instead balked in surprise with cheeks turning a deep shade of teal. They weren’t face to face like he’d expected. Directly before him was her huge dripping dick.
“Well?” Jasper almost purred. “Get to it, Peri!”
The tentacle, having to be thrice the circumference of his own, waved around before his nose in anticipation, dripping juices on his chin down to his chest. Peridot gulped. What she wanted him to do wasn’t something he’d ever done for her before, or ever. Heck, he’d only just learned of the concept of oral. And he wasn’t prepared to try it for the first time without forewarning. Sure, he couldn’t keep his mouth off of her, but her slimy, hulking, throbbing tentacle-like dick was a little daunting to be blindsided with.
“Uh. J-Jasper?” he croaked, his imagination running wild with all the things that could go wrong in this scenario. What if it got lodged down his throat? What if he had to poof to get it out?
“What is it?” Jasper paused at his uncertain voice.
“I… I’m sorry, but… Can we do something else? I can’t, uh–I don’t want to do this!”
Tense silence filled the room, then Jasper raised herself off of him, backing up to the head of the bed to fall heavily atop her cushions. Peridot instantly relaxed, taking deep breaths to calm his nerves.
“Sorry,” he said again. He couldn’t bring himself to look in her direction right then. “You must think I’m a coward. B-but don’t worry, I’ll make you finish! Just, in some other way!”
“Why would I think that?” Jasper snapped her head up. “Peridot, putting your foot down and telling me you’re not doing something doesn’t make you a coward. You’re setting a boundary, and those have to be respected, or else these sessions will lose their appeal and we’ll lose respect for each other. I’m glad you spoke up beforehand if you weren’t ready to try it.”
“You really don’t think I’m a coward?” He looked up at her in surprise as he tried to wipe off the sticky clear slime that had dripped on his chin, neck, and chest, and smeared it on the sheets.
“Well, yes, you are. But not in setting boundaries or standing up to me, a seasoned Quartz who could crush you at any time–if I wanted.”
Peridot felt a warmth blooming in his chest. It was rare for Jasper to speak so kindly like this, especially considering he’d just shut her down by refusing to give her what she had only just given him. He gave her an appreciative grin.
But as quickly as it came, Jasper’s caring voice disappeared. “Now get over here, you! We’re not finished.”
“Right.” Peridot crawled over to her and waited for instruction. He took this opportunity to admire her naked body from the front while she was sprawled over her cushions. Her muscles shone with perspiration, her hair somehow even messier than before. Her breasts, dick, and leaking pussy were all competing for his attention, as if her beautifully impressive musculature wasn’t enough to drive his mind and body crazy.
He curled his fingers up into his pussy and prepared the hole for penetration. Thoughts of just grabbing Jasper right there and stuffing his pussy with her dick all in one shove filled his mind, and he began to feel his tentacle stir within him again already, apparently also excited by the prospect.
Jasper stroked her length in preparation and grunted. “Just do what you will. This is getting terribly uncomfortable and I would like to be done with it.”
“With pleasure, my Jasper.” Peridot momentarily stood atop the bed, towering over her, then planted his limb-enhanced metal feet on each side of her hips one at a time, then squatted down, grasping her shoulders for balance as he maneuvered to take a seat right onto her twitching dick.
This close proximity to her handsome face gave him the opportunity to steal a quick, yet firm kiss directly to her lips. She harrumphed at the softness of the gesture, not usually one to engage in such displays of affection. Despite her gruffness, something in Peridot’s chest fluttered by the fact that his soft, “sappy” action seemed to be the source of her cheeks only now coloring.
He turned his attention to the glistening length beneath him. He took it in one hand and moved to line it up with the hole past his parted pussy lips.
“Ooh–oooh stars,” Peridot couldn’t help but verbalize as the hot, wet length penetrated his equally-so pussy. The dick was tapered, becoming thicker the farther down he went as he ever-so slowly and shakily settled himself onto it–as far as he could go, anyway, which was only about halfway at this point. He felt it flick and bump into his inner walls like some alive thing, with its ridges brushing against him and sending great pulsating waves through his insides. He gasped with each pulse and instinctively jolted his body in an attempt to find a better position to bear the overwhelming sensation. Without any of Jasper’s help, her dick decided it was going to burrow deeper with an unbearably pleasing undulation.
“Oh, ah-ahh. Ah- ahh…” his voice rose up to almost a squeak, his head having fallen into Jasper’s chest as his hole was being stretched.
Watching this, Jasper chuckled to herself, leaning down to rest her face between Peridot’s neck and shoulder. “Has it really been so long since you’ve been properly fucked, my Peri?” she whispered deviously against his neck, causing additional shivers throughout his body.
She let out a wicked laugh, then grabbed the sides of his thin torso and thrusted upwards once, hard, into Peridot’s stretched and quivering pussy.
“Augh!” Peridot shouted. His body grew slick with sweat from the immense pressure and trembling. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes. He squeezed and dug into the skin of her dense shoulders just to keep himself vertical. The thickness of her dick had crashed into him without remorse in a sickening shlok!
Jasper didn’t relent this time. She knew his limits, and she was going to enjoy playing along the line. She was going to take what she had been waiting for, this time on her terms.
“Get ready, Peri,” she whispered.
Peridot whined but braced himself, adjusting his positioning so the ridges brushing against his walls weren’t so intense in his resting spot. No protest came from him this time around, though. He was ready.
In a second, Jasper had him bouncing as she began to thrust up into him.
“Mmph- fuck! Fuck, fuck, fu- ah!” Nothing more intelligible could fall from Peridot’s lips as he felt his lower half being forcefully split up the middle. He couldn’t tell how much was being thrust into him, but it felt as if he’d taken the entire length of it when he came down from each bounce. Louder whines soon followed as he put all his attention on the vibrations Jasper’s dick sent deep within him.
Meanwhile, his own tentacle had made its appearance in the excitement, stretching out and oozing its fluids, the tip of it sliding easily up and down Jasper’s belly in the rhythm of Peridot’s bouncing, adding another source of pleasure to wrack his body.
Jasper’s pumping caused her tits to bounce and jiggle along to her rhythm, bumping against Peridot’s face while he panted between them into her chest. The sensations were getting to be an indistinguishable maelstrom as she pounded. What was once pain melted into a pleasing building up of friction that jolted through his entire frame, making him cry out.
“F-f- faster! Oh, stars!” He reached behind her broad back and hugged her middle to him for dear life while he buried his head in between her tits, bracing for her to do just that.
Jasper was making her own chorus into his neck as she pumped faster and harder. She shook heavily, her dick trying its best to dig deeper up into such an ill-fitting tunnel. Going into this, she knew she wouldn’t last very long before finishing. She decided to make her last moments worth it.
“I’m c-close. Ready, Peri?”
Peridot whined his assent.
The next several thrusts grew ever rougher until finally, without warning, Peridot was violently shoved down fully onto her huge, spasming dick, causing both of them to cry out. A load of hot, sticky cum shot into him, shortly followed by a series of violent tremors that he didn’t know were from him or the monstrous thing inside of him. Perhaps both.
Both gems collapsed on each other, both utterly spent. Peridot didn’t know or care how long they were slumped there, recovering from one of the most intense fuck sessions he’d ever participated in. Finally, Jasper raised an arm and grabbed hold of Peridot’s bicep, then, with some difficulty, peeled him off her dick with a sickeningly slimy sound. He fell backwards into the sheets panting. For a long time he did nothing but stare blankly up at the green metal-paneled ceiling while his horribly-, wonderfully-stretched hole gaped and leaked over the sheets, occasionally sent into spasms once more.
“Whoa,” was the only intelligible thing he could muster through their quieting gasps.
“Whoa,” Jasper agreed. She curiously wiped at a splattering of cum across her stomach, guessing that it wasn’t from her as she spied Peridot’s cum-covered nub where his tentacle had already retracted into. “I take it you enjoyed that?”
Peridot’s mind short-circuited, and he said the first half-witted thing that came to him, “I love stimulation.”
Jasper let out a roaring laugh.
* * * * *
“Hey, what happened to your visor?”
“You cracked it, remember? With your elbow. Quite hard, might I add.”
“Oh.”
“It hurt.”
“Do you wanna get me back for it?”
“And how would I do that? You don’t have anything to crack, clod.”
“True. But I know something we do have.”
“No, I am not using the destablizer on you. Just–put that away, it makes me nervous.”
“Why don’t you ever wanna use the destablizer?”
“Because I don’t wanna poof you! Or myself.”
“You won’t if you put it on the lower setting. Besides, it takes a lot of power to poof a Quartz like me. I bet I could last several minutes in its shockwave.”
“Pl ease. And how is this “getting you back” if you want this so badly? It seems to me like you just wanna show off.”
“Fair point. How do you want to get me back?”
“Hmmm…”
“If you say spanking session, I’ll throw you out to the stars. I don’t care if you’ll have to float back to Homeworld by yourself.”
“Oh, come on. What’s the point of having such a big ass if you won’t let me slap it, anyway? Isn’t it mine by extension?”
“What’s the point of you having such a big mouth if you won’t let me stick my dick in it? Also, not how that works. Outside the private rooms, you have no claim to this ass.”
“Point taken. Fine. What about–whenever you want to pleasure yourself, you have to use my fingers!”
“Your fingers? Oh, you mean the ones from your limb enhancers.”
“Yes.”
“You’re telling me that whenever I wanna touch myself, I have to consult you first and get the fingers from you?”
“Correct.”
“Wouldn’t that defeat the purpose and convenience of touching myself whenever you’re unavailable?”
“Hm, I see what you mean. I’ll just loan you some to keep for the time being. How many do you think you’ll need?”
“At least five.”
“That many?”
“Hey, I’m a big gem. I would need at least that many.”
“You’re getting five and no more. I need at least one full hand of fingers to operate my things.”
“And these fingers can vibrate, yes?”
“They can, but I have to turn it on myself. You can’t make them do anything without the corresponding arm piece.”
“So, give me the arm piece.”
“No, it’s mine!”
“Then make them vibrate right now and keep it on.”
“Do you know how much power that would waste? We’re not even close to any stars to replenish.”
“What if I stuck them in now and kept them inside me the whole flight? I assure you none of that power would be wasted.”
“I can’t imagine that would be very tolerable to their integrity.”
“Now you’re just being difficult.”
“You’re the one being difficult!”
“Why don’t you fuck me about it? Show me who’s top-gem with those fancy fingers of yours.”
“Maybe I will!”