The venerable Blue Diamond.

With lightning still crackling out of her hands as she rolled away from her lover, Yellow Diamond tried to cancel the incoming call; it didn’t work, however, because you can’t deny a call coming from a Diamond. Playing through the communication line was the 2nd regal tone, and that meant Blue Diamond herself was dropping in.

The video holo-screen rose inevitably before the bedside, but Yellow was still butt naked. She reapplied her jacket in an embarrassed hurry, but remained perfectly bottomless while the screen booted up. As an afterthought, she threw Griffith between her ankles— making sure her paramour was hidden at the last possible moment.

“Pick up Yellow, this is importa— Ah, there you are, finally.” Blue said with annoyance dripping from her every word. “Nice hair, by the way.”

While Yellow found herself trapped on a conference call, Griffith was trapped between the best thighs he’d ever seen, and greeted by his Diamond’s glorious vagina; Her clit was practically throbbing, and her juices were flowing like an aromatic fountain. Emboldened by such a warm reception and wholly unawares of the situation above him due to his ears being covered by long, shapely legs, Griffith plunged face first into his girlfriend’s pussy… Right as her official video conference began.

“What matters have we to discuss, Blue? I’m currently occupied with— Eeep!”

“Eep?”

Turning saffron after a yelp escaped her lips in front of the only other woman in the galaxy who wielded as much power as herself, Yellow Diamond could barely keep a straight face— damn that human.

“Yes, ooh~ uh, eeep, it’s very important, but it can wait. Please g-go on.”

Griffith’s tongue lapped away at and ventured inside her tunnel of love, savoring the flowing bounty within as he grabbed her perfect ass, and Yellow Diamond began to sweat like a sinner in church. The dictator had been eaten out plenty of times before, but rarely with such ravenous fervor— her little spaceman was craving her pussy. Yelping softly, Yellow cursed why this had to be while she was taking a call.

She could see her co-ruler’s luscious lips moving, but couldn’t hear a single word of Blue’s over her clitoris being so skillfully teased. “What was that again, Blue? I, Oooh~ ahem, there’s some st-static on my side.”

Just to hear Yellow’s quiet whimpers was enough to turn Griffith rock-hard, and he kept eating the Flaxen Goddess out like her pussy was a five-star feast, ravishing and relishing his Diamond’s toothsome love-juices as they dripped down his face.

With a faint twitch in one eye, Blue scolded, “Yellow, your presence in this symposium is compulsory. This aloof behavior is sophomoric and unbecoming of you— and furthermore, you’re needed immediately.”

Now it was Yellow’s turn to grip the sheets for dear life. Eyes rolling back in her head as she was brought maliciously close to orgasm, Griffith’s gorgeous dictator grabbed him by the hair and shoved him deeper into her secret garden, before finally replying to Blue, “Yes. I, I, I’ll be right over…” Yellow crossed her ankles and barely bit back a moan, “just tell me where.”

“Public forum XX-3.” Her counterpart Diamond informed, “And don’t forget to bring the Griffith. I’m well aware our human specimen is in your custody, and his presence is compulsory too.”

At those words, Yellow’s structurally superfluous heart stopped— has Blue known about her trysts with Griffith? That she’s having one right now?

Shit, this could be disastrous…