It's only a matter of seconds before Pearl is rendered a squirming, giggling mess -- trying to escape Garnet's grip is meaningless even when she's in full control of herself, and with her bones turned to jello beneath those agile fingertips, she doesn't stand the slightest of chances. She has little choice left but cling to her harder, thighs clamping down around Garnet's waist, nails raking down the back of her shirt.

"You are being--" she wheezes-- "s-so mean!"