GemmaSparks 4 - Grammy's Secret Sauce

Stumbling in the cool wet sand, Rich and Gemma helped each other up under a moonlit sky on an otherwise empty beach. Rich instinctively reached to grab Gemma’s chest, before pausing and shaking the confusion from his soaking wet head. Hugging himself to make sure he was whole, Rich panted. “What just happened?”

“Rich? How did you?… Um?!” Gemma suddenly felt the brisk chill of her naked body and attempted to cover herself. Smiling, Rich took Gemma by the hands. “You’ve been wearing me most of the afternoon, it’s nothing I haven’t seen.”

Gemma cocked an eyebrow as they both slowly traced their gaze down Rich’s body. “Oh! Um?!” Rich quickly dropped Gemma’s hands and covered himself. Gemma smirked and gave off a slight, “Hmph.”.

“Hmph? I get a Hmph? What’s that supposed to mean?” Rich complained as Gemma just smiled back, teasingly biting at her lip. 

They both surveyed the area trying to figure out what had just happened.  The water was standing still, peacefully at ankle depth. A brisk humid breeze flowed across the water that smelled of cinnamon buns. 

Gemma lifted her foot up feeling slight resistance, “The water feels strange.” She reached down and swirled a finger around in the liquid.  “Ick! It’s all sticky!” Curiously, she lifted a wet finger up to her mouth. Licking the finger she looked even more puzzled from the familiar taste that she couldn’t quite place. “Sugar water? Great.” Gemma tried brushing off the sticky substance from the rest of her wet body. 

“…but where are we…” Rich looked around as he noticed what looked to be mountains of waves in the far distance moving in a strange pattern. He started to say something else but hesitated as he looked up into the sky. Tapping Gemma on the shoulder he just kept staring and pointing up.

“What?” she looked up into the sky. Squinting, she cocked her head to the right, and then to the left. Uncontrollably she exclaimed, “What in the holy fuckballs?”

Two moons with giant faces, one pink and covered in craters and one blue covered in mountains, moved across the sky chasing each other as if playing a cosmic game of tag. 

“Oh you’re too slow! You will never catch me like that!” 

“Oh really? Who says I need to catch you!” The blue moon chuckled. 

“You naughty rock, stop teasing me and just do it!” 

The blue moon suddenly clenched its face tight; it's mountains began to swell upwards, bigger, longer, expanding to no longer look like mountains at all.  

Gemma squinted up, her mouth dropping open,“Oh gawd, those look like…”. Rich looked horrified at the gigantic phallic protrusions pulsating from the blue moon. Gemma began frantically trying to snap her fingers to no avail.

The elongated  mountains shook violently before suddenly exploding. Dozens of clear sticky streams shot across the sky and splattered the pink moon.  

The sticky clear fluid rained down from the heavens and covered Gemma and Rich.  

They both looked at each other before simultaneously screaming, “EWWW!”

Feverishly rubbing her tongue, Gemma frantically tried to get the sweet taste out of her mouth.

“Glitzy! Where the hell are you!” Gemma more than just whisp’d “We just got moon splooged!”  

A bright red light started to crest at the horizon as a giant yawn echoed across the sky, “Good mornin’ Blue, Luna.” a giant sun smiled over at the two moons.

“Mornin’ Red! See how I got Luna!” Luna blushed an even deeper shade of pink, still dripping from Blue’s explosion. 

Red laughed, “Way to go Blue! Make it rain!” 

Red inhaled deeply, his light growing even brighter as he rose higher into the sky, the liquid below beginning to heat up and become gelatinous.

Gemma and Rich were jumping around like mad, trying to sling the sticky liquid off their bodies, never mind the giant talking sun in the sky above them.

“Looks like you nailed a few by-standers!” Red chuckled as his rays of sunshine suddenly beamed down directly onto Gemma and Rich like a spotlight.

“Don’t worry folks! You’re about to experience the wonders of being impregnated with moon babies!” Blue rolled around in circles laughing. 

Luna grinned down, “Don’t you believe a word he says. He’s just moonin’ ya. Though, I say…” Luna paused. “Red? That one down there.  She looks an awful lot like that Sparks girl, Mysti!”

Red’s light beamed even brighter onto Gemma, “Mysti Sparks! Well I’ll be!”

Gemma temporarily quit slinging the now gelatinous slime from her body, not quite certain if she should be more worried about giving birth to alien moon babies, or about the fact that celestial bodies were now talking to her. 

“No, my name’s Gemma!” she shouted up, then paused. She was certain Mysti was a familiar name.

Gemma rolled the name around in her mind, “Mysti, Mystic, My Stick, talking planets…”

Remembering flashes from her childhood, from before her grandmother was locked away, Gemma’s memories were taken back to a time where she was helping her grammy in the kitchen mix a drink. Sunlight was peeping through grammy’s kitchen curtains as Gemma stirred a pitcher of glowing green liquid using her grammy’s special sparkling stick. 

“…Oh yes, darlin’, I talk to the moons, sometimes even the sun. The trick is getting them to shut-up.” 

Grammy chuckled as she grabbed a glass of clear gelatin. Dipping a finger in and licking it clean, she proceeded to dump the rest into the pitcher Gemma was stirring. 

“They make the sweetest ambrosia, just want to slurp it right down. Swallow don’t spit, freshest is the bestest.” 

Grammy ran her finger all around the rim to fish out the rest of the substance still sticking to the glass, then teased Gemma, dabbing a sticky dollop to Gemma’s nose, “Try some of Grammy’s special jelly Gemma…” 

Gemma’s mind shot back to the present as she felt a light bulb go off in her head, “You guys know my crazy Grammy?”

Looking back to the sky, the red sun’s smile beamed down at Gemma, yet the moons were gone.

 “Oh Yes,” Luna’s sultry female voice stated from behind Rich and Gemma, nearly startling them both out of their skin. 

A voluptuous naked woman glittered in the light with pink hair, bubblegum shaded skin, and a huge heaving bust. She grabbed Rich by the arm, spinning him around into an unbreakable embrace then passionately began kissing him. A sweet sticky taste filled Rich’s mouth, and then his body, as he gave in to Luna’s unrelenting advance and started grabbing Luna and pressing into her soft curvy body as hard as he could. 

Gemma watched awestruck and confused as Rich and Luna forcefully embraced, hands roaming and groping each other in every way possible. Rich began to look wet, dripping with sugary nectar as he began to loose form, slowly sinking into the pink woman until all that remained was a handful of goo. Luna rubbed what was left of Rich into her breasts, which had gained a few cup sizes. 

Startled at the predatory smile Luna was now giving her, Gemma was frozen in place as an unexpected set of blue hands reached around and groped her body from behind, a hard solid object pressed menacingly against her lower back. Gemma could taste the sugary nectar fill her mouth and invade her senses, her entire body being overcome with lust. Luna approached, her body swaying hypnotically as she stepped towards Gemma with a smile. She reached out and gently intertwined  her fingers with Gemma's before tracing the fingers up the frozen girl's body and reaching around to embrace Blue, with Gemma sandwiched in between. 

Luna and Blue’s embrace became tighter and tighter, the taste of their nectar filling Gemma’s senses more and more. Luna and Gemma’s breasts mashed inseparably together as Luna whispered into Gemma’s ear, “ Mysti always loved this part.  Blue and Luna licked and groped at Gemma’s shoulder and body. Gemma was filled with euphoria and lust as the 3 bodies felt like they were melting into each other. What was left of Gemma could feel herself being squeezed tighter and tighter until... 

 "SPLAT!"

Gemma exploded into sweet nectar, covering Blue and Luna.

A few hours later Gemma and Rich woke up, seeing a grinning Blue and Luna looking down at them, still in their human forms, but fully clothed in elaborate cosmic robes. Laying naked on her back, Gemma didn’t recognize the surroundings, although it felt vaguely familiar. The smell of earth and water invaded her senses along with the aroma of her grammy’s cooking. Taking a deep breath and standing to look around, the room looked like some sort of cave filled with random things and pictures... her pictures. A black smoking cauldron sat in the middle of the room, a shimmering stick poking out, magically stirring whatever concoction was held within.

A fluttering of sparks flowed across Gemma’s body as she began to levitate, filled with more power than she could ever imagine. Gemma suddenly turned and smiled knowingly back at Luna and Blue, her mind filled with new information, as she felt another presence deep within her, Glitz.

“Gem’s doll, you gots to avoid the salt water! It totally frazzles out our spark!” Glitz complained before pausing to take in the new surroundings and feeling unlimited energy coursing through their body. 

”Oh? Oh My! Toots got supercharged, I feel invincible!” Glitz echoed, Gemma’s eyes sparked with electricity as the voice of Glitz filled the room.

Blue and Luna immediately dropped to their knees, bowing before Gemma at the sound of Glitz’s booming voice.

Frustrated, Gemma snapped her fingers and dropped to the ground, trying to get Luna and Blue to stand back up. Rich was already sitting up and rubbing his eyes, trying to make sure he wasn’t imagining everything that had happened. 

“Dammit Glitz, don’t start going all narcissist on me again.” Gemma scolded in her mind.

“Sorry, sorry, Gems, I was reliving my glory years.” Glitz paused to take in their surroundings, noticing Blue and Luna now standing but with their heads bowed towards Gemma.

“Well strap me to a pole and call me grounded, Toots, you found the gang! ...but how did we end up in Mysti’s secret cave?”