Now there’s an AU. If anyone is going to do it, it’s gonna be Pearl, that’s for sure.
The electricity bill was the first shock. Then it was the need for more food, then the water bill, video games, clothes and “pocket money”. Long story short, the Crystal Gems needed money to support Steven. The problem is that the town was so small, no one was looking for part-time workers, so Pearl had to improvise; she made her own job in Beach City.
Prostitution had been common throughout the world for centuries, and Pearl had (unfortunately) picked up on the gist of it by now: people paid her for sex. It was a disgusting, unsavory thing but it paid well, from what she had seen. And if it was all for Steven’s living expenses, then it seemed like a justifiable thing to do. That’s what she told herself when she found her first customer, a wandering salesman down on his luck and just passing through Beach City.
He was taken by her slender frame- very very slender indeed. He’d already rented a room for the night, so he led the way to it and when they arrived, she led the way from there. She didn’t exactly have the social skills that he had hoped for; she was pretty bossy with the way she told him to strip and lay down. Prostitutes aren’t usually dominant, but maybe it would make for an interesting time?
Pearl knows the basic actions of sex, but doesn’t understand the need to start slowly. As soon as he was laying down, his cock was in her mouth and she was going almost full pace. He had to tell her to slow it down, which really didn’t put her in a good mood because she wanted this to be over as quickly as possible.
She assumed by the sounds he was making that he was enjoying her services, but when he told her to stop, that’s when she was scared of doing it all wrong. Thankfully he just wanted to swap positions, which was no worry at all. Being a prostitute is hard work!
He leaned her over the bed with her torso on the mattress and stepped up behind her. This was easy, at least; she didn’t have to do anything now! The man took her from behind as fast as she had blown him before, not that it made any difference to her enjoyment. She did feel good in her body, but it didn’t mean anything for her.
There was a couple of times where he went quiet, when Pearl realised she was supposed to be making noises too. She made some quiet, fake moans and praised him on his style and form (there were a few confused grunts in response). Eventually he made some comment about her swallowing it, and if she had remembered correctly that meant he wanted to finish in her mouth.
He pulled her back off of the bed, forced his cock down her throat and came inside her. She swallowed it all, though it was desperately trying to make her gag. Food was despicable at the best of times, but now she didn’t have a choice in ingesting this fluid. Still, she swallowed it down with a brave face, showed him her mouth and got her clothes back on.
When he tried to short change her for the night, that’s when the spear came out. He offered her a rather generous tip after that, which helped pay for the electricity bill that month~
Gotta pay dem bills, Pearl.
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