The Ladies of Steven's Universe

<<Remember, this (very brief) chapter includes a Steven/Connie scene where she gets boy parts. If that offends you, please move to the next chapter, which is a far more tame Greg/Pearl scene.>>

Everybody else in the living room had backed off, trying to give the two as much space as possible. Steven and Connie had, after all, both been very vocal about how uncomfortable this was for them.

Connie lay on her back atop several bed sheets, her ankles in the air supported by pillows, and her thighs spread wide open. Steven wouldn't mention this to her, but the lips and folds really did look cute, and the bits of fur that had grown in around that little flower just served to enhance the presentation.

"Steven?" Connie prompted, clenching her fists tight.

Steven approached on hands and knees, sliding his hands underneath her taught butt. "I'm not gonna have to fix anything else, am I?" Steven asked, nerves clearly getting the better of him.

"Wouldn't worry about it." Connie insisted. "For now, just focus on what's right in front of you, and try to remember as much as you can about how the male body is built."

Steven stuck out his tongue and dragged it along the lips of Connie's vulva, the scent filling his nostrils and making his mouth water. Every stroke soaked her in more saliva, and it started bringing out the juices from this soon-to-be vanished pussy.

Connie's back arched involuntarily. "There you go, big guy. Drench it in magic..." she was actually ashamed to be sighing that last part. She'd never liked being with a boy like this before.

Steven started lapping at Connie's little clitty, and all the other girls in the room saw the Indian girl's eyes roll back in her head. Peridot, being the curious little green woman that she was, leaned over Connie's head as the girl's brown lips gaped open, moaning at what Steven was doing. Peridot asked "You're trying to repair a failed transformation?" And Connie nodded, doing her best to approximate for the gem's understanding of human bodies. "Well, have you ever actually tried using the tactile mound you previously developed? You seem to be enjoying it."

"Peri has a point." Connie admitted, still breathing very heavy.

"Does that mean you don't want to do the thing?" Steven asked, breaking for only a moment, before going right back to licking at Connie's pussy.

"Oh, no. We're definitely still gonna transform me. I want to be a hermaphrodite!" She proclaimed eagerly.

When Steven's eyebrow lifted, Jasper was the first to explain. "She wants both a dick and a pussy. Not sure how that'll look, so good luck, kids." Jasper shrugged. The lack of combat didn't suit her, and it made her encouragement seem extra-abrasive.

Steven continued more of his licking, his tongue tracing circles around Connie's clit. The things he was trying to do, he didn't even know if he was supposed to... trying his best to visualize a transformation of Connie's lower lips and little nub into something masculine, but now to stay where they were while letting that new thing just pop into existence... 

Steven decided it would be best to keep something in her pussy, just to guarantee that it didn't vanish like they originally planned. He thrust his middle finger inside, and Connie reached down with both hands; at first, he was afraid she'd be angry, that he'd overstepped some boundary. Instead, Connie held Steven's wrist in place, clearly wanting the finger inside. "Steven," she instructed, and all the girls saw her eyes wide, "I want you to do that 'come at me' motion with your fingers."

Steven rubbed her insides just like he was told, and he first felt the clit of hers stiffen against his tongue, only growing more into a bulb. It was well beyond what a normal woman should have, and the fleshy taste left Steven in at least mild discomfort. He didn't actually have so much a problem with the taste, but more the concept as is grew. Connie's hips started bucking, grinding against her best friend's mouth, and Steven tasted this girl-cock inside of his mouth. When they both felt the tip of Connie's new appendage hit the back of Steven's throat, they both recoiled. Connie on the mattress, Steven beside the couch, and now Connie had a brand new cock, which looked almost too big for her body.

"Steven, how is she supposed to walk? She's not as tall as you and she can't shape-shift." Amethyst reminded.

"Connie needs to calm down. I don't know how big it'll be next time, but it should shrink to about half that size when the arousal stops." Steven explained. Standing up and walking toward the bathroom, "You guys, I don't know, have fun... I need to brush my teeth."

"It doesn't taste that bad, does it?" Connie asked, picking up her pants.

"It tastes like antecubital fossa." He assured her. "I just need to clear my head of..." As he trailed off, she understood.

"Right, the big change you left behind..." Connie thought aloud. "Thank you, Steven. You're a good friend."

"What did he say the dick tastes like?" Amethyst asked.

"Elbow crease." Sadie answered, a smirk appearing on her face. "That's what flavored lube is for."