Steven Universe Nsfw Novels & Stories

But my solo experiments had taken a dark turn, leaving me craving more, needing more. That’s when I discovered Sibomin, an ancient alien machine programmed for one purpose: to bring pleasure. Sibomin was no ordinary sexbot; it was a being of pure sensation, its form shifting and adapting to maximize my pleasure. And Sibomin was also non-binary, its gender fluid and ever-changing, just like its physical form.

I have always been able to trust Sammy. But how can I tell Sammy about how I am changing? How my interest in sex is pushing me beyond the normal limits that people have; how my Onlyfans account was veering further and further away from hers, which is strictly suggestive bathing suit pictures; how, when I masturbate now, which is currently about three times a day, all I can picture is my stepfather's face... my stepfather staring at me, his eyes glazing over with lust, as he cums? A wave of sadness washes over me. My stepfather, whom I love, and who now can't look at me because of the way I've been acting. The things I've done.

If taking Leo was the only way I could lure Alice to my den, then I was more than prepared to make it work. This time, I didn’t send my regular guards. I couldn't afford to take chances anymore. I hired professionals… trained snipers. Men who killed for a living. “Bring me the boy before dusk tomorrow,” I instructed coldly. “If anyone tries to stop you… do not hesitate to blow off their brains.” This time, I was certain the plan would work. I would make sure of it. ~Alice~ Breaking News: ‘Wealthy business mogul Alice Cooper allegedly in an incestuous relationship with her stepson. Sources also claim she ran away with her husband’s heir to be with her long-time lover… her own stepson.’

His gaze flickered to mine, waiting for me to deny it, but before I could, Xavier leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. “She’s a bit shy about it,” Xavier added, voice laced with amusement. “But yeah, she’s ours.” I nearly choked. “Excuse me?” I spun toward them, glaring. “I’m not yours.” Lucas’ expression darkened, looking between me and them like he was trying to piece together a very disturbing puzzle. “Stepbrothers… and mates?” Rolex grinned. “Crazy, right? Fate works in mysterious ways.” Lucas did not look amused.

I didn’t move. He laughed, waving me over again. “Come on, sex demon. This is your element, isn’t it? Succubi know how to have fun.” The words grated. Sex demon. Like that’s all I was. A toy. A thing. I set my glass down—hard. Stood. Walked out. But not before the doors burst open behind me. Steven. Wild-eyed, hair disheveled, storming in like a man with nothing left to lose. “You sick fuck!” he roared at the director. “You think you can hide forever? Those kids—Jenkins is rotting in a cell because of you! I know what you do. I’ve seen the files. You’re done!”

"Because I have years of fantasies to fulfill, and one night won't be nearly enough." As his mouth found her neck again, Wendy wondered briefly about tomorrow, about professional boundaries and workplace complications. Then his hands slid beneath her skirt again, and she decided tomorrow could take care of itself.

My groans are broken, and my legs are shaking. Suddenly, Steven lay on top of me; he didn't leave my lips but quickly took off my shirt one by one, then everything else. He took the initiative to take off his sweater and mercilessly throw it aside, and finally, the elastic pants. His was bulging and rubbing against my thighs. Steven's reactions and actions clearly show the lust taking over him. Steven clenched his jaw, seemingly unable to hold it any longer. He frowned, his throat letting out a violent growl as he tried to control himself.

I asked Caroline's brother. "Shh!" he warned and began to pull off his trousers. "Kelvin, what are you doing?" I asked, pretending dumb. Kelvin didn't say a word, he pounced on me spontaneously, his lips locking on mine. Instinctively, I returned the sweet kiss as he laid on me. His naked chest pressed against my t*ts as we french kissed. I could feel his hardness through his briefs. After minutes of kissing, Kelvin lifted my crop top, exposing my hard n**ples. Like an expert, he began savouring them. The sensation of his teeth and tongue on my n**ples made me moan in an overwhelming desire and intense pleasure.

The assistant paused and did not answer the question. "Don't you dare tell Kate or her family about this. I'll make sure you regret it if you do!" Steven hung up the phone and walked to the main hall of the airport. Lately, Steven felt like he was unhinged, having suffered severe headaches over time as if his head was about to be blown off. During his sleep, he would have some outrageous dreams. Sometimes, he dreamed of being a gang leader, ordering his subordinates as he smoked. Sometimes, he was a patient who laid in bed as he waited for someone to take away his heart.

asked Jasmine who suddenly became nervous. Anya shook her head weakly, she took the cigarette that was in her mouth and threw it away. Anya shifted her seat so she could sit opposite Jasmine. "Listen, this guy called Steven, he is pretty crazy, he'll make you wear whatever he brings. His fetish is really weird, and if you don't give in, he'll throw a tantrum and maybe even beat you up." Jasmine froze upon hearing Anya's story. Is the world of the night that scary?