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A Change of Pace (Yoshie x Open Hentai)

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Another day, another dollar in Winry’s book, it was Friday one of the busiest days out of the week besides Saturday and it was also a pay day so her little workers bees were seemingly on their best behavior. She had come in early tonight to do the usual, sign checks, hand them out and in turn get them back. You see Temptation wasn’t just some shaggy nightclub. It, for her was a very classy establishment.

It was her baby, her pride and joy and she took care of it as such. Customers always came first, drinks occasionally free and sometimes there were even music requests. The front, sides, and back doors all had security, tight wired and anyone who didn’t have an I.D didn’t get in, female or male, there were no exceptions and therefore there were little to no mistakes. A clean person has the ability to run a clean establishment. However, sometimes good actions are paid with bad rewards.

Seduction watched everything like a hawk, cameras here, computers and walkie-talkies there. She had the best surveillance due to one of the Bouncers being a tech savvy geek behind bars. She would have cameras in the stalls if it were not illegal to do so. So the bathroom was off limits to her eyes, some of the clientele knew this and took whole advantage of it. She didn’t mind them fucking in the bathrooms or the sex messages, strippers doing extra things for money on the side on their time, but on her time their money was her money and there were two things Seduction did not take kindly to, wasting her time and stealing her money. Both went hand in hand, your time was her money and her patience was your money. Patience, something Winry didn’t possess, however it all changed when her eye caught something that was not familiar in her establishment she smirked.
 
RE: A Change of Pace

Another long week had come and gone. This week in particular was extra chaotic for the young journalist Olivia. Friday's were meant to be days for fun and relaxation. Yet Olivia found herself all alone in nightclub she had never been to before. She knew about the popularity of Temptation, but never could bring herself to go in. The precautions taken gave national security a run for its money. Olivia could not deny how very classy the establishment was, especially tonight when it was practically calling to her.

Olivia had never had the best luck with women, her latest relationship being no exception. Her girlfriend of eight months, Sarah, had been caught in the act with man to further add insult to injury. Turns out this affair had been going on for a few months and the second Olivia discovered this she dropped Sarah like a bad habit.

Speaking of bad habits, Olivia proceeds to finish her third glass of wine while she brooded. She wished she could say this was the first time this happened, or even the third time. Bad luck would be an understatement in her love(less) life. Twenty-four years old and she could keep a girlfriend for any more than a year without them breaking up with her or cheating on her.

Coming out as a lesbian at the age of sixteen Olivia never would have imagined that prejudice would have been the least of her issues.

Yet here she is alone again. Wearing her elegant red dress that practically shouted, Do me!. Sleeveless and expose a good amount of cleavage to entice other single women with open minds. Her skin was pale and soft. Her hair: a chocolate brown, long, and flowing halfway down her back.

She grabs a small mirror from her purse to check her make-up, taking note of Emerald green eyes, still red from tears. In the reflection she sees something quite… enchanting near the back.
 
There she was, sitting there, her frame; beautiful, her hair. Everything around this woman was enticing. The club lights seem to shine on her, everyone man and women seemed to tilt there head in her direction. However, as people seem to notice her it seems that the only thing that this goddess noticed was the glass that she was holding that seemed to hold some cheap wine. Winry sneered, she hated cheap wine. She was more of a scotch whiskey kind of woman. A woman of taste and she had a eye for things exquisite, things that were always, seemingly taken for granted.

Seduction walked down the spiral staircase that held her office up high. Her manicured nails clinching the silver banister, her heart beating slightly as she approached her target, but she could not pull a move yet; for what she saw was the girl’s eyes. Those emerald green globes of purity somehow sullied with tears; red as the lipstick Seduction had on. Winry casually sat on the bar stool next to her looked at the bartender and smirked.

“Johnny Walker Black Label… on the rocks.” The bartender nodded and quickly made the drink. He passed it to her on the coaster and she held the glass up to the light, then; in her peripheral vision she looked at the women, now she could see her real face.

“The thing about alcohol…” She said to the woman without looking at her. “Alcohol and women go hand in hand. Like your wine… its cheap, its processed… seemingly you don’t drink, you’re just trying to find something to wash your pain away with.” She snapped her fingers and the Bartender brought the lady a new glass of wine it was red in color, the texture so pure that the light seemingly made it illuminate.

“Chardonnay… a glass fit for a fine woman. It gets better with age; this one in particular was aged 30 years, much like myself. It looks smooth, like it will go down easy… but too much and she packs a punch. Not only that but with this one, looks can be deceiving… much like yourself. Try it.” She pushed the glass to the girl.
 
Olivia stares captivated by the woman beside herself. Her refined mannerisms, her beauty, and her sultry voice all had Olivia’s undivided attention. It was as if the entire nightclub had vanished leaving, only her and this mysterious vixen. She timidly takes the glass of Chardonnay and takes a modest sip.

As the wine passed her lips and over her taste buds her eyes widened. "That is excellent wine." She comments surprised. Olivia was by no means a wine connoisseur. Wine was not really even her alcohol of choice. She takes another slip and giggles nervously. "Thank you, my name is Olivia by the way." She says politely to the elegant and enticing woman beside her. She brushes a few strands of hair from her face hoping she did not look too unkempt.

Olivia felt drawn to her like a moth to a flame. Her tempting beauty only enhanced by her gorgeous black hair, her flawless skin, and luscious lips. If this woman could be described in a single word, seduction would be it. It was as if a spell had been casted over Olivia and her vision had tunneled; only being able to see this enchanting woman. She smiles nervously, a common habit of hers, and looks back down at her glass.

"You definitely know your alcohol. Me, I just drink it. I figured I would be better off going out and drinking cheap wine than staying home downing another bottle of Vodka." She says bitterly, but accidently slips in a twinge of an accent at the tail end. She quickly bites her tongue and takes another nervous sip. She then mentally berates herself for forgetting she was out of Vodka.
 
“Olivia?” Seduction smiled moving the glass of Johnny Walker in her hand. “A fitting name for you Innocent… see a woman of your taste deserves something that will take the edge off, not enhance it. I chose that because I was not sure if you are a drinker. I would have given you some of mine but well Johnny is not kind to all. To some he goes down hard, he burns and like the snake his poison can be quite enticing. But that is why I like him, he looks tantalizing and brings you in with his sensuality then once those coils wrap around you; it’s hard to pull away.”

The glass moved in her hand, the ice clanked in the glass making an alluring melody that made Winry sigh. Winry listened intently as the woman spoke and then she noticed it… her accent Winry smiled. “Ah it seems you have a bit of an accent. “Innocent, what are you? Where are you from?” Once this was said she put her lips to her poison and in between sips stated “My name is Seduction. Winry Seduction.”
 
"Seduction is quite a fitting name for you yourself," she says with a soft smile. She then mentally berates herself for letting her accent slip.

She sighs and confesses, "Good ear, I'm actually Russian. Svetlana doesn't quite roll off the tongue like Olivia, my middle name, so I changed it." She quickly downs the rest of her wine hoping to take the edge off like Winry suggested.

Olivia’s spirits were slowly rising however. The presence of a beauty like Seduction really bolstered her mood. She could tell she was a true enchantress through and through. Her soothing voice, her graceful mastery of words, her name itself, and looks most anyone would envy or lust after.

Though there was one issue she needed to address. She grin mischievously, "You know, anyone else I'd be offened if they questioned my drinking capabilities." She looks toward Seduction glass, beguiled by the snake in question.

"As a matter of fact," she turns to the bar, "Barkeep, I'll have what she's having." Olivia declares giving Seduction a cocky grin. "I'm not afraid to tangle with a snake." She says as the bartender handed the drink off to her.

Alcohol, the one true remedy to break Olivia out of her timid shell.
 
It seemed as though Seduction had a problem on her hands. Not only was this woman beautiful but she was also keen. Winry then realized that she was attracted to intellect. Yes, stimulating conversation and mystery. This enchantress was sucking her in more and more and she could not help herself. She had to know more about her, where she came from, what she was like. When the woman ordered the Johnny Walker Seduction’s eyes widened, she was going to play with Johnny. Winry smirked and looked in the woman’s direction.

“Be careful,” She warned. “Johnny isn’t for the faint of heart. Many say it’s a man’s drink considering it’s scotch and whiskey. But I’m sure you can handle yourself seeing as how you are still conversing after that drink you had.” Seduction put up her hand and another glass of Walker was passed her way. She was listening when the woman said that she was Russian. This would be a change, Winry never met a Russian before and she was glad that she caught the accent.

“Nothing to be ashamed about Innocent; your heritage is what makes you who you are and now seeing you in full light, I am impressed. Who would’ve thought you of all things would be the reason I enjoy my work today.” She smiled as she eyed the woman up and down getting a bit hot. “Tell me, Innocent; what brings you to these parts and if you do not mind me asking what’s bothering you?” Winry felt a bit nosey for asking but she wanted to know. A beautiful woman like this one was not suppose to be crying. She didn’t want to ask outright or point out that the girl was crying because any person would shun it. So she kept that part to herself.
 
Olivia smiles and raises her glass for a quick toast. She took a delicate sip of the whiskey and savored the taste and the smooth burn. While Vodka was her drink of choice, she was no stranger to whiskey thanks to her best friends: Jim Beam and Jack Daniels. Olivia lets out a relaxed sigh, "Smooth," she said coolly. "Johnny's definitely got a bite to him." Olivia admits like a seasoned pro. She has been drinking longer than she could recall, "The beauty of Russia is we have no drinking age." She giggles and continues her drink.

She looks over towards Seduction once more and is so intensely drawn to her eyes. Gold and very captivating; Olivia caught herself before she stared too long. She could tell Seduction seemed equally enticed by this chance encounter. She just hoped she was not giving off airs of desperation. Olivia did appreciate that she more or less made Seduction's day.

Of course, the burning question. She was not one to cry on other people's shoulders, hence all the drinking. However, Winry seemed genuinely concerned so she confesses. "Truth is I had a bit of a falling out with my, now ex, girlfriend." She sighs. "Cheating bitch," she mutters under her breath. "Anyway, I came here trying to move on. And... So I don't get crazy drunk and write an article on what a slut she is." She makes sure to say the last part relatively fast.

Olivia felt embarrassed that she let that all slip out, but then again she was the kind to speak her mind once alcohol entered the picture. She mostly wanted to make sure she did not scare off Seduction.

There was one question on Olivia's mind though, "You said your work; you wouldn't happen to be the owner are you?" Olivia asked further intrigued and further attracted to this alluring beauty.
 
Winry smirked at the comment that the woman made. Obviously she was free, she wasn’t impeding on anyone’s territory. Even still Seduction would not have mind, because she knew that she’d be the best this femme fetal ever had no questions asked and she could understand that she’d be the other woman. Winry understood the no strings attached very well and in addition she knew that she had something to be desired when it came to lesbians, something that they wish they had. As they say you can buy your pleasure but the real thing is even better.

“Well… since we are celebrating the fact that you are single let’s drink to that. No worries tonight Innocent you have a plethora of woman and men here at your disposal, to use and abuse at your command; all you have to do is say the word.” She put the glass of Johnny Walker to her lips and sipped once more tasting and reveling in the flavor and the scent. It would not be long now she grinned biting her lip. Her hormones were starting to jump and she intentionally locked eyes with the female. She wanted her presence known to this woman. Winry wanted this woman to know that she was a different breed of female.

“Yes, I am the owner of this fine establishment.” She nodded. “Did you want to try any other brands of Johnny Walker? It’s a drink of choice for me so I make sure I keep my bar full of it. What your drinking now is Black Label. I am about to order Blue label, it’s a little expensive but Black is a little depressing for me I only drink it when I am trying to hide something.” Winry winked at the girl, all the while her leg twitched; once. She had to get that under control or else this chance meeting would go sooner than she‘d want it to.

“You mentioned writing an article about your ex? You wouldn’t happen to be a writer would you?” She asked inquisitively eyeing the woman once more making sure that her eyes met with Olivia’s.
 
Olivia meets Seduction's gaze intensely. She was no stranger to this game of cat and mouse, but at the same time she was reveling in it and wanted to continue. She felt her cheeks warm up as their eyes met in the most captivating of ways. "I think I will try the Blue Label," she says confidently.

The bartender handed her the drink and she quickly welcomed it. She could definitely understand what Seduction meant; it was as if the Blue Label felt more upbeat. She smiles back at Winry and continues, "I am a writer, more specifically the editor and chief of the website 'Nightlife Allure'; we do articles on the local nightlife in cities. One of our writers wrote an article on Temptation and now here I am." Olivia explains rather bluntly as to not prater on about her work.

Olivia felt like an open book, so it was her turn to ask the questions. She was not naïve to the fact that Winry just said she was hiding something. She smirks, "So what's your story? All the men and women in the club, and yet here you are. Mind sharing what you're hiding?" Olivia asks, as she looked deep into Seduction's eyes. She felt a twinge of excitement, as if she was playing a dangerous game.
 
“Straight to the point… I like that.” Seduction stopped and looked surprised. “I know that paper! The article.” Winry pointed to the wall that the bartender was standing in front of and he moved. “I have that article, it’s hanging up right there behind the bar.” She pointed to the article in a proud manner. “I-I” she stammered a little. “I was sure that it would bring attention but now… you… I feel honored.” She raised her glass in a toast. “It’s nice to meet you in person. Now I understand the fiery passion that is you. I see you put your all in your work. I applaud that Innocent. Thank you.” She smiled.

That’s when it hit her. She noticed that Olivia said she was hiding something. She blushed; she rustled in her dress a little. “Well, we all have problems. Some have money problems, some have career problems. However, I … I am just lonely. I tend to not let people get close to me. It’s hard to understand; well then again I do not give people the chance to understand. But you… maybe its because you are a writer and you have a way with words---a compliment by the way. But I am enthralled by your presence and I have not met someone like you in a long… long time.” She blushed as she placed her hand on the woman’s back tracing a line down the female’s spine.
 
Olivia was certainly surprised by Winry's enthusiastic response. Not to deny the popularity of the paper, but it was nice to see such a classy woman like Seduction to take such an interest. Olivia could not help blush when Seduction praised her work. Moreover, the way she had said fiery passion practically made her legs tremble.

"I appreciate the compliment," she smiles warmly. "Sadly, a lot of people would say the written word is nearly dead. It's nice to meet someone so enthusiastic about it." Olivia raises her glass to her delicate lips watching Seduction the whole time. There little game was reaching its stride and Olivia was beginning to become more excited. She eagerly anticipated Seduction’s next move and made sure to respond accordingly.

She immediately turned her attention to Winry's plight. Especially when she ran her lovely hand down her spine. Excitement shot up and down her body like electricity making her practically gasp in excitement and ecstasy. "I know a thing or two about being lonely," Olivia confesses to no real surprise. She subtly places her hand on Seductions leg. "You're afraid to open up to others? Worried that you'll scare them off or that you'll get hurt?" She asks tenderly. "You are a one of a kind from what I've seen so far." She says looking directly into Seduction's radiant gold eyes.
 
There it was. That was the truth, a truth that she didn’t want to face. A truth she no longer wanted to bear. That was what she was hiding. This is what made her bitter inside. She hung her head just enough. Olivia’s words cut deep and the more she realized it the more she wanted the pain to stop. She brushed off the feeling that this brought over her and looked at the woman next to her.

“Yes, that is the bane of my existence. I am lonely. There are so many people, so lively and so happy around me.” She looked at Olivia and touched her cheek. “But tell me Innocent… are you really happy? I ask myself this question often, how one could have everything that they need and still be unsatisfied.” She took another sip of her Johnny Walker she began to cheer up. “It’s funny, you are here because you are trying to get over a person that you at one point in time loved. And now because that person is gone you are looking for another.” She stopped. “But what if that person was meant to do what they did to you… so that you could meet…someone else.” She looked at the girl her face and her features. “Things happen for a reason…” She scoffed. “Yeah its bullshit; it’s a bullshit saying…I know.” She smiled and took another sip. “But its true.” The more she thought about the girl the tighter she had to hold her legs together. She bit her lip in angst. This was becoming more and more difficult.

"No one reads anymore..." She said. "Books are becoming scarce and because of that I know you don't get recognized as often as you should. But take solace in the fact that I know who you are and your work; at least in my eyes will never be taken for granted." She giggled as she touched the rim of the girl's ear.
 
Olivia's heart practically jumped as she felt Winry's delicate fingers caress her cheek. Excitement pulsed through her body, but her mind was focusing heavily on what Seduction said. Surely, everything happens for a reason, or some choose to believe. An optimist would say it was fate that led to Olivia discovering Sarah's affair; which brought her to Seduction. She knew better however, Olivia was, by all means, a realist. Though she did believe, in theory, everything did happen for a reason. A very neutral stance she had to admit. She was religious in a passive sense, but she did not deny the existence of a God or that something could be guiding their lives.

Olivia certainly understood loneliness though; she was all too familiar with it. It brought her here. "I am happy and I'm not. I have my health, my job, and my friends. Although, there is still that void." She looks deeply into Winry's eyes. Her voice becomes quieter and gentler. "I still don't see why you're so worried. A woman of your caliber could claim who ever she wanted." Olivia flashes a sultry grin.

She laughs softly, "I guess we all want love at the end of the day. That fiery passion that drives and makes us happy. I really appreciate you are a fan. I love my work and that drives me to write, but there is still that lonesome home I have to go back to every day." She lowers her eyes; noticing Seduction's legs tremble and spots her bite her lip. "Are you alright?" She asks a little concerned.
 
“Yes, yes I am fine.” She said looking at the woman lustfully. “It is true however, as many people as we surround ourselves with going home is the hardest part. We know that at the end of the day, when we turn that key and open that door that it is only us that is coming home. After a while it makes you not want to go home. Soon your job consumes you and you tend to stay at your laptop typing or in my case printing up schedules and just plain old spending the night at your job only going home to take a shower.” She said sighing.

“I can tell writing is your passion. You are a passionate person by nature. A little hard to please but when that person does its quite satisfying. You don’t blush easily when a compliment is given so it means you can contain your composure and you are a realist so religion is something you tend to stray from. I on the other hand am not religious in the slight. I mean I believe something is up there… but I think they call it being agnostic. Yes that’s it.” She nodded. Then as she noticed the time she looked the woman over and smiled. “After a couple of drinks you still look the same. You are not a lightweight I commend you.” She giggled.


"But where are you going after this... I would ... in a sense like to see you again."
 
Olivia was happy to see the enchantress before her was very perceptive and wonderful at reading people. Each moment made her heat up more and more. Seduction's beauty was quite a remarkable sight and she felt her heart start to beat faster.

"No one should be alone forever," she says calmly. "A woman like you shouldn't be alone; embrace life and follow your heart." She rubs the back of her neck nervously and blushes, "Perhaps my inner writer is speaking for me." Olivia recovers and gives Winry a determined look in the eyes. "Despite having only just met I don't want you to be sad or lonely. I see enough of that when I look in the mirror." Olivia continues her preaching after another long drink. "I'd be happy to keep you company." She offers and stops in her tracks.

Olivia orders another drink and wastes no time drinking it. "I mean, I have no where really to go right now... and seeing you again would be nice." She says sheepishly and slightly averts her gaze. After another sip, she regains her thunder. Almost without thinking, she lowers her hand onto Winry's slender leg and begins to caress it. With all the confidence in the world Olivia whispers, "You're beautiful and you could have any man or woman you want. For tonight, what do you want more than anything?" She asks with a calm demeanor; looking into her golden eyes as if she was peering passionately into Seduction's soul.
 
When Olivia asked was there anything that Seduction wanted a smile came across her face. She looked at the bartender and smirked. The bartender cleaned up the rest of the drinks and Winry finished her drink.

“Its on the house tonight… tonight I will get paid another way. You asked was there anything I wanted right? Tonight… I want you.” She grabbed the females hand and escorted her to the front of the club once outside she asked her to get in.

Her car was a black Rolls Royce, the interior white the seats leather. Champagne and her love Johnnie Walker black, blue, green, brown, gold and swing were in the back on ice and in the mini fridge. There was an Xbox 360 and ps3 in the back, flatscreens in the seats and one in the front. Dashboard Armani and the sunroof was tinted along with the doors. The seats had seatwarmers and at the touch of a button they vibrated. The navigational system was 3D it sat up above the radio which was satellite and had multiple settings for CD, DVD, blu-ray and IPOD and MP3 players. They both sat in the back as she tapped the seat twice telling the driver where to go. She would’ve drove but she was feeling really good at the moment and well it’s not safe to drive while under the influence of anything.

About an hour later they pulled up to an estate. The gates opened and they rode past the outdoor garden to the front door. The double gated black doors read W.S. She placed the 30ct gold skeleton key that she kept in her breasts in the slot and opened the doors.

"6 bedrooms 5 1/2 bathrooms one master bedroom and a kitchen loaded with food. To your right is the indoor pool and Jacuzzi, your left spa area and recreational room, the middle is the dining hall and the other is the kitchen. The silver spiral staircase leads to the upstairs which is the library and the study room as well as the beds and bathrooms…Oh! Watch the waterfall curtains on your way in Innocence wouldn't want you to get all wet now. Anything else you need let me know. You said we needed to end loneliness right? So, let me change into something a little more comfortable and then we will do anything that you please. How’s that sound?” She cooed.
 
Everything was happening so fast in Olivia's mind. She was happy to practically be swept off her feet, but to see Seduction clearly had more money than God left her speechless. While clearly Seduction understood what Olivia was not so subtly implying, she was still a little shocked by her impulse.

"This estate is beautiful, probably worth more than I'll see in my entire life," she looks up in awe, "I don't even know where to begin." She says in amazement. "Being here with you is all I really wanted," she walks up to Seduction and strokes her cheek. "Forgive me, I'm not the most materialistic type so something simple would service nicely with me." She says with a smile. She stops and thinks for a moment, "Although, I couldn't possibly say no to a Jacuzzi and some drinks." She says flirtatiously.

A simple request in this the truest lap of luxury. "I'll let you change," she smiles warmly. Olivia leans in and whispers in Winry's ear. "I'll be waiting eagerly." Her voice was calm and enticing. Making sure her warm breath fell upon her ear and neck. She steps back and winks with a lustful grin.

As Winry left, she took this chance to look around a bit, she did not dare go far or else she would no doubt risk getting lost. She was rather curious about the library though. Olivia headed upstairs and made sure to look out for the library. After a few tries she stumbles upon the right door and is floored by the sheer size of her collection. "Library of Congress be damned." She mutters and steps inside. Classical and contemporary literature line every inch of the walls. It would take several lifetimes to ready every book in here.
 
Little did Olivia know that the library was adjacent to the bedroom, which Winry was in. Winry changed but as she thought about Olivia she immediately felt that tinge between her legs. Yes, Winry was also hiding something else, she was a futanari. All woman up top but instead of a vagina she had a dick. A well endowed cock at that. It was about nine inches flaccid and twelve inches when erect. It was so thick that she had to masturbate with two hands. Seduction grit her teeth and touched herself.

“Damn I get hard so easily now a days. I have not had it in so very long that anything, just a touch sets me off.” She said to herself out loud not knowing that her guest was upstairs with her. Seduction’s member protruded outward as she tried to think of anything other than Olvia’s sexy body. But the more she tried to not think about it the more she wanted to pet her monster of a cock. “Down boy… not yet. How am I to explain you in the first place? She’s … she’s a lesbian and she thinks I am one too… but …” She let out a quick sultry moan. “Oh… I can hold it… I can hold it.” She commanded.

She tried not to be so loud while she undressed but her erection was not going down. By now she was standing in the middle of the floor of her bedroom stroking her cock and pleading with it to go down. It was so hard that it had a mind of its own and refused to do as commanded. “Oooh…” She cooed.
 
Olivia quickly lost track of time as she gazed endlessly at the library and all the books she had and had not read. She decided to make haste and head back to the main entrance where she was sure Seduction would expect to find her. She quietly slips out and notices the door across from it cracked with light leaking out. Olivia's first thought was that it may be Seduction's and this would be a perfect chance to get a sneak peak at her temptress's naked form.

She licked her lips eagerly and peaked in the doorway. As Olivia had expected she spotted Winry fully nude, she gazed at her back, admiring her beautiful curves and that ass that just would not quit.

She was ready to walk in that until she say Seduction turn around. To Olivia's amazement, she saw Winry stroke a cock of all things. She stood speechless as she heard every word. She had never met a Futanari before; she had never even really had any experiences with men. That aside she knew that most dicks were not nearly that monstrous in size.

She had the body of a goddess, but definitely not the member to match it. Yet somehow, she could not move. Olivia stood frozen as she peered in on Seduction stroking her massive cock. Her moans were erotic and heavenly to her ears, but she did not know what to do anymore. She liked Winry and her personality; and her body was gorgeous. She was not vapid enough to out and out reject a woman just because she was different, but still...

She found herself in a very difficult situation. She was turned on, but by everything except the cock. Could see look past that and still enjoy her evening with Seduction?

Regardless of what she thought, she could not tear her eyes from the sight of Seduction pleasuring herself. She made sure that once she had finished she would quietly run back down stairs and not try to act suspicious.
 
“Down… go down…” She pleaded. In that moment she finally gained control of herself. It was hard but she maintained nonetheless. Her breathing; labored now calm and even paced she quickly found her favorite black and purple see-through nightgown and headed downstairs to look for her company. She treaded the spiral staircase carefully one foot in front of the other seemingly gliding down to her destination. Once she reached the end of the stairs she looked in the kitchen her eyes pacing back and forth.

“Olivia?” She cooed. It was hard to see so she turned on the light. Still no sign of her. She called up the stairs to her company.

“Olivia…” Seduction called out. “I hope she did not get lost. Olivia was the type of woman to get lost in exploring books but it did not occur to her that Olivia might be in library. She stayed downstairs and poured herself a glass of Johnny Walker Red Label, grabbing a couple of ice cubes she placed them in a glass and began to drink feeling the cool liquid on her tongue.

“How am I going to tell her this…”
 
Olivia panicked, the second Seduction headed for the door she bolted it back in the library. Well, at least it provided her a good cover. She stops and marvels at the look of Winry in her nightgown. She quickly snaps back to reality and shakes her head. "I can check her out later; right now she's probably waiting for me." She says this as if it is a bad thing; though why fantasize when the real thing is down stairs.

Heading downstairs, she continues to ponder about this whole situation. In her mind, the upside was she was with an incredibly attractive, intelligent, and cultured woman. On the downside, she had a penis. While there were far more pros than cons, this was a pretty big con. A very big con; a throbbing, foot long con. She shakes her head again.

She reaches the main room and looks around, "Winry?" She asks as she scanned the room. She spots a distant light coming from one of the rooms. She follows it down the glamorous and grandiose hallway into the equally extravagant kitchen. She takes a deep breath and saunters on in as if she did not know anything. She sees Seduction sitting patiently with a glass of Johnny Walker Red. "Sorry about that. I heard you mention a library and I had to see for myself." She pours herself a drink and smiles. "Very impressive, I've never seen a library quite that big before." Olivia blushes at the borderline suggestive phrasing. "I kind of lost track of time," she giggles gently. She takes a moment to drink in Seduction's beauty in her sexy nightgown. She whispers and runs her hand down Winry's cheek, "You look absolutely beautiful." Olivia's tone was calm and captivating. She may not be able to keep a woman, but Olivia had a reputation for being a charmer.
 
A sly smirk crossed her face. Her eyes piercing; that look, she was all too familiar with this look. The look of lust. She licked her lips.

“I am glad that you find my library suitable. I try to keep up with the times and update the books as often as possible but you see…” She paused as she took her hand and caressed Olivia’s cheek. “I don’t have much time on my hands and when I do I don’t think of doing housework. Why do house work when you rarely have visitors over so that they can enjoy what you did.” Seduction looked at the women her eyes peering into hers. She was trying not to get hard again, she was doing a rather good job of it seeing as though normally she would have a tent by now.

The books there are not only from America but all parts of both Europe and Asia. I used to travel until I settled down here and well all that you see are remnants of my travels. What about you Innocent. I’ve been talking all night I do so apologize I am just not used to having someone as wonderful as yourself over. I would’ve been more hospitable had I known this all would happen. Is there anything more… I can do for you?” She questioned.
 
Olivia smiles and shakes her head, "You are plenty hospitable. I know exactly how you feel too..." Her voice tappers off. She tried to think clearly, but everything about Seduction was tantalizing. Her beauty felt completely unmatched. Olivia felt her knees shaking in excitement. She both excited and nervous.

She decides to break her our silence and forces herself to speak. "You did mention your Jacuzzi before." She not so subtly hints at. She takes Winry's hand and cups it in her own. "I thought that it might be a chance for use really get to know each other." She says winking and licking her lips.

What was she doing? On one hand she wanted to see Seduction naked more than anything, but on other hand she knew what hid under that night gown and no doubt he would be poking his head out. Which she was sure would only embarrass Winry. What was she to do? She could not go back on her offer now; Seduction might get suspicious or at least confused and offended.

No going back now, she will have to face the elephant in the room eventually. Not the ideal situation for a lesbian to be in, but as a mature adult she should at least take it in stride and follow what her heart says.
 
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