Steven Universe Vore Novels & Stories

Still yearning for that comfort, I didn’t notice Steven had walked to the front of the pillory, his figure blocking my view of Natalie. “W… what are you doing?” I mouthed. He didn’t answer. Just crouched to meet my eye level, then assessed my face like it was a parcel on the market. “Are you really gonna make her payback the favour that quickly?” Theodore chuckled, tracing my inner thighs and pussy with something that felt like leather. I glanced up at Steven when he stood, and watched him unbuckle his pants to let his cock out. Hard, throbbing, and already leaking with precum.

Damien emerged from the shower, wrapped in a robe, with a noticeable scratch across his chest—a testament to their recent passionate encounter. Serena's gaze was bold and unrestrained as she admired his well-toned physique. Droplets of water traced down his defined muscles and the towel draped over him seemed to hold a tantalizing allure. Under the dim light, she unabashedly took in every inch of him from top to bottom. Though she'd touched him many times before, he remained irresistibly captivating. Damien didn't shy away from her brazen stare, allowing her eyes to roam freely over him. "Ready for another round?”

Karou’s mother at the time. During that time she had been unlucky to meet Takahiro. She didn’t like how the man looked at her, and how he looked at her father at the time. She didn’t know the meaning of sinister at the time, but she knew later that was what it was. He’d just stare at them for some time which scared her, and then smile. He reminded her of all the vultures she had seen on geography channels. Just waiting for their prey to die. She scared him, but her dad was there to protect her.

I lay down on the bed again and rolled over there in excitement. I laughed. I burst out laughing while I am thrilled. I dance then shout just like I'm at the concert. I suddenly jumped when the door opened and threw Steven out. "Vance! Why?! What happened?!" he asked me confusedly. I couldn’t move and seemed I forgot to breathe too. My eyes widened in astonishment at him. What is he doing here? I felt hypnotized as I watched his whole body. Steven is in front of me just folding the towel, towel that I use everyday. From his face I looked down at his masculine body with more water droplets in it.

he asked again, and this time I heard it, a sharp edge of bitterness, maybe even resentment, cutting through his calm. "Why, don't you?" I shot back, my voice thick with anger and tears. "No!" He answered so firmly, so seriously, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my breath catch. "We're step-siblings, Theo! We had sex, we fucked and it was wrong!" "We're not blood-related, baby. What we did wasn't wrong," he insisted, his jaw tight. "Mom and Uncle Greg will be furious! They'll be so disappointed in us!" I sobbed, my voice cracking as I spiraled into hysteria.

Steven sneered threateningly and said, "That's right! I'm the Dragon Slayer, no. 32 on the Blacklist. You'll meet your end tonight, punk!" Steven stomped, and a crack appeared on the floor. Then, he sprang forward like a sharp arrow. The shiny and sharp dagger was like a poisonous snake, aiming directly at Sebastian's neck! Rosalie was shocked at the sight. "Be careful, Sebastian!" she shouted. Sebastian stood still and calm in the face of Steven's attack. Steve sneered at Sebastian's reaction. "Are you so scared you can't move, punk? Go to hell!" Steven rushed forward. The cold glint on his dagger grew brighter too.

The friction felt so good on my nub. Steven broke our kiss and sat up to pull my shorts off and unclasp my bra, throwing them both to the floor. I sat up to unbutton his pants, and he quickly pushed them down. Only my thong and his underwear were between us now. Steven crawled back on top of me, kissing me while his fingers played with my sensitive bud. It will not take me long before I cum; I could feel it coming on quickly. I put my hand in his briefs and slowly ran my hand along his shaft. Steven was gradually coming undone. He groaned in need of release.

“Calling Daddy while you fucked that pretty little pussy with your fingers.” Shame twisted in my stomach, sharp and hot, but it only made me wetter. I pressed my thighs together, trying to hide it, but it was useless. He’d already seen everything. Steven reached down and unbuckled his tool belt letting it drop with a heavy thud. The sound made me jump. Then he pulled his white T-shirt over his head, his broad chest, muscled from years of real work, dark hair trailing down his stomach and disappearing into his jeans. My mouth went dry.

Thus as the veil was broken from earth to the afterlife, the fates of the universe adopt humans that were suppose to be on their journey and put them in Marvava, where their body will be replicated and used as armies to conquer earth and John included. After Gefion defeated Steven (and as in defeated she went further to end him, this wasn't explained in the book) he was called to by the Fates. (The line was shifted in the book and written as "Gefion sent him to Abaddon). The fates had a chat with him, which was he had to kill John or they will end the world, but Steven refused so, they went ahead to make another prophecy and more threats. Steven got sent to Marvava to be used as a toy to con

I instantly spread my lips and tilted my hips upwards. Chuckling, he slipped his hands down my thighs. Fingertips trailed down my pussy, spreading my wetness all over me. “We don’t even need lube.” Lips wrapped around my clit and sucked. I cried out, arching my back. Steven’s lips moved to my other breast, tongue flicking out against the tip of my nipple. Closing his lips around the hard bud, he circled my nipple and then flicked his tongue back and forth. I could feel it all the way down to my pussy.