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My Unexpected Savior (ShyonexYoshi)

shyone

Supernova
Joined
Sep 2, 2009
Location
On The Throne Ruling The World
The young man let out a sigh as he walked through the halls of the school... trying to concentrate on the chess tournament that he knew was going to be coming up soon. Yet he found his mind wondering away from practice and everything else, and to the problems he had with bullying. It wasn't like he didn't stand up to them, it was more like he wasn't strong enough to be able. They were mostly able to pin him down and just beat his ass to ground anyway. So again he kept trying to think of the many strategies that he had come up with and to just focus on them, but he felt that he couldn't, and it was at that moment that Andol had soft tears running down his face as he walked down the hall; today was another bad day as usual. He had spent a bit of the day in his room crying, not just because of the bullying, but just because he had felt bad about life in general. Well at least he had that favorite ring of his. It was very special to him, and he had gotten it form the first person he had ever loved. They had been killed in car wreck a week later. They had never had sex or even kissed, but there relationship had been close. So that was why the young man held onto the ring.

It was then that he noticed that he was not alone in the hallway... and that he was being followed. Andol knew that all he really had to do was to make it outside the school and past were he knew a nearby cop that gaurded the school would be sitting and the bullies wouldn't follow and further past there. So he sped up his walking quite a bit, and just pretended like he didn't notice that they where there... and right before he could turn down the hallway which lead to the parking lot , the young man found it suddenly blocked bay another guy as he was quickly pushed against the nearest wall by the leader of the gang of three guys who regularly liked to use Andol as there punching bag. Though as usual he was quite defiant in his nature as he said, "Look Jerald... I said get the fuck off me..." The football player who was the leader of the group hiss at him in an angry fashion saying, "Shut the fuck up. Look we know that your parents give you a good amount of money and we want all of it.. NOW!!" The jock growled a bit as one of his friends punched Andol across the face, leaving the young man with a black eye. He then said to him again, "Now I said your going to give us the money that we want or else." Andol knocked the others hand away saying, "As if... now just fuck off."

This only caused another hit though this time it was form the leader himself and not form one of his two smaller friends as he punched Andol in the gut. Causing the young man collapse down the wall a little as the wind was knocked out of him. Though he did his best to keep stand, and was helped by the fact that the larger was holding him against the wall... and then at that moment Jerald after getting no answer for a few second growled again and said, "Well in that is the case and you’re not going to give me what I want then I will just take something precious form you." It was then that other male looked at the necklace that he had always seen the young man wearing and with a evil smirk on his face he said, “Such as that stupid little ring you got…” He reached out and snatched it off of Andol’s neck, though the young man was quick to grab it, as a look of horror crossed his face, at the very possibly at loosing the only thing which he had to remember his first love by. So he held onto it with all his might as the larger male pulled at it saying, “Give it here right now you little piece of shit…” Yet Andol would not let go, even when the others started to kick him he would not let go of his most precious passion… of course it eventually became too much and he found it ripped away from him. That was the end of it for him, as he found himself trapped there by these bullies and pinned to the wall, his ring stolen away by Jerald… he wasn’t sure what he was going to do or how he was going to do, but the only thing he could do for the first time was to squeak out the words… “Help me…” It wasn’t loud, but if there was anybody in the hall they would be able to hear it.

The young man felt let the beating went on for hours, as he contiuned to struggle against them. Even if it only made them more angry, Andol wasn't going to give them an esay time with it. Of course after quite a few burises... and a black eye later. Jerald and his boys were done with the young, whom they spit on as they walked away. Leaving Andol holding himself up against the wall, as he regained his balance... and realized that not only was his ring lost, but it had also began to rain outside. Letting out a soft sigh as tears began to run down his face, the youth contiuned to walk towards the exit of the building and then out the door. Just to stand there for a moment as the rain began to soak into his clothes... his sad eyes looking up into the sky. As though he was attempting to wash away his injuries with the very water that feel form the sky. He did indeed look like a pitiful sight, as he began to walk down the side walk on his way home. To a place that he hated just as much as he did the very school that he just left.
 
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Rain, rain, rain, and more rain. This was the case as Winry looked outside her office building. It had been raining for the past three days and it was rather somber and gloomy inside those glass walls she called a place of occupancy. Sighing she looked at the stack of papers on her desk and decided to take a lunch break, this was all too similar to her. The typical nine to five was something that Winry grew bored of, she didn’t need the money, for she had her own means of that, she didn’t come here to make civilization better, no… that was something for the brownnosers and she was not the type to become passive by her boss laying her out. No, this woman was an aggressor. She went for her prey and she always got what she wanted. Pride and Lust were her biggest sins, and she knew not of Envy and gluttony was something that she could do without. Except when it comes to her love Johnny Walker. Yes, her weakness was alcohol, but not just any alcohol it had to be Johnny Walker. She was an alcoholic but you could not see it anywhere on her body. Her face was as lively and as strict as a 22 year old schoolteacher. Her body looked not a day over 25 and her attitude towards anything was like mixing fire and ice.

Seduction scanned the area with those eagle eyes, observing everything and picking up things that men would not notice. Junk here and there the occasional slackers and flirts. It all disgusted her, reminded her too much of home. She shook her head and walked past putting two fingers in the air signaling that she was going on a smoke break. The problem was, Winry did not smoke nor did she carry a lighter. Grabbing her umbrella, to which she rarely uses because she liked getting wet she headed for those golden glass double doors to freedom. Once outside she stood under the entryway and rested her arm on her black umbrella. There was nothing of interest out here either. The same thing that was inside her confines was the same thing that was outside of them almost every day, traffic, fast-paced people that had no faces, rain and gloom. What was it that she was looking for? She had lost the light that had burned her soul. She was fire, she was eager, she was headstrong and she was determined… but lately it had seemed that the city, no matter how advanced it appeared to be was becoming more and more daunting to look at and more repetitive to be in. She reached for her umbrella and missed, she grumbled and was about to bend down to get it but she saw something. The umbrella looked like a black arrow pointing north. Her eyebrow raised and her eyes followed where the object pointed and that is where she saw him.

He was small for his stature but that mattered not to her. For some reason his face stood out amongst all the other faces in the crowds of people. Even the rain seemed to make him more appealing to her. She could not place where she met him before but she knew he looked familiar. However, something about him was different, something was amiss, whether it be this weather or the fact that he was walking alone but she just felt like she wanted him. Picking up the umbrella she followed him trying not to be noticed but it was rather hard not to with 7” black stilettos on. Her heart was pounding; her mind was focused on nothing but catching up to him. The problem was what would she do if he turned around? What would she do if he acknowledged her existence? These questions had no answers to them; all she knew was that this boy was someone that she wanted to meet.
 
(OOC: Sorry it is not longer Yoshi I will try to make them better once we get the action going :p )

The young man just continued to trudge forward through the rain as it fell down on him, wetting his body, and the clothing that he wore. His white shirt started to become soaked with water, though luckily it wasn’t making what was under it visible because of the fact that it was quality tee shirt. His hair which normally stuck up a bit, because of his eccentric nature, was now pressed to his head… the raven color was in stark contrast to his pale skin. At that exact moment Andol felt like a wet soaked little puppy, he felt so cold that he put his arms around himself and rubbed his hands up and down his arms to try and warm himself up. His entire body shivering as he cried silent because of how stupid he felt, plus he knew what was going to happen when he got home tonight since he had gotten his clothes all wet in this manner. It meant that his father was going to yell at him and try to hurt him some more, just the thought made Andol consider going somewhere else for the night again, but the thought of sleeping out on the streets with as cold as it was… he knew that he couldn’t do that.

As he continued to walk along, and was still lost deep in his thoughts, he began to have an odd feeling… he began to feel as though he was being followed. Now this thought was something that was not new for Andol, who had a bit of a paranoid personality in the first place, and so for him to think this wasn’t overly unusual. The area that they were in was not somewhere many people were walking for the moment anyway, and that was Andol noticed out of the corner of his eye that there was indeed someone following him. He knew that too look would give away the fact that he noticed them, but still he had to be surer of the fact that they were there and not just something in his head. So he waited until he felt was the perfect moment and casually looked over his shoulder, using the sight of an interesting old car to be a possible excuse. Of course that was when he saw her, the very well dressed women with the black umbrella who’s walking speed he was quite sure was meant to catch up to him eventually… yet without being seen. The image of her face that he had been able to see, had been a quick one, but he knew he had seen her somewhere… or at least thought he had. He realized though, withier he knew her or not wasn’t the issue, but instead why was she following him.

He began to wonder if it would be best to turn and confront her, though he knew how badly that could turn out overall… especially if she wasn’t following him. Even if she really was, she might have a weapon or something, but strangely enough… that really didn’t scare Andol. The reason he was actually thinking so much about doing it, was that he knew it would keep him away from home for quite a bit longer… that much was for sure. Plus what if her reason for following him wasn’t ominous at all? She could very well have good or at least benign intentions… and frankly for someone to even want to know anything about him like that, enough to follow him felt kind of flattering. Maybe if nothing else she would offer to walk him home with that umbrella of hers over his head so he wouldn’t continue to get wet. Even still though… as he began to think about home he slight began to cry, and so when he finally turned around to confront her… there were tears running down his face, which was also sporting an obvious black eye. Andol quickly noticed though, his emotional state and brought it under control as he stood there and looked right at her… his question was very simple, “Who are you and why are you following me?” His black eyes were indeed very deep pools that stare back into her unflinching gaze without blinking.
 
(OOC: You are doing fine dear, I am actually trying to keep up to your standards dear.)


The rain continued, like a heavy blanket of water it did not let up. It seemed that the closer she got to her target the more obstacles got in her way. But for some reason she could see her path to him clearly, like something was guiding her to him. Call it fate, call it love or whatever you call it…but she was not going to have this one get away. This driving force, this maddening desire to want to track this seemingly strange person down drove her to walk faster. Nothing else mattered to her at this time but him. She didn’t even take the time to remember that she did not clock out of her workplace or tell the office that she would be gone for more than the allotted amount of time that was designated.

It didn’t matter, it also did not matter that it was the afternoon and she still had four more hours of work to do. She still had a pile of papers that she did not finish and she still didn’t eat lunch. She thought that she was being clever trying to keep up and match his footsteps, however only much can be hidden when you are walking in the rain in stilettos. Eventually he spotted her, not only did he spot her he called her on it and confronted her about following him. However his eyes, when seeing his face for what seemed like the first time said something completely different. She was mesmerized by his baby face and his demeanor. No matter if he had a black eye or whatever bruises he had physically she knew that she wanted to take him home and make him hers.

It was those black eyes of the abyss that caught her off guard. Those eyes, even though they had water pouring from them be it from the rain or from his own little fountain, she vowed to herself in that moment that she would never do that to this boy. He was young, too young for her in terms of age but in that moment she didn’t care. She knew that she had to have him. What she wanted to do was to grab his hand and take him to her place, what she desired to do was to pamper the boy to no end, spoil him and give him everything his little heart desired, what she did however was totally different. She took the black umbrella and gently knocked him on the top of his head. Placing the umbrella over his head she opened it and sighed. She stared him right in his eyes, those beautiful windows to his soul and touched his chin.

“If you had not noticed Innocence, it’s raining. But I actually like walking in the rain, because only then will no one see you crying. Here, I don’t need this, but I see that you do. I am always glad to help out someone the likes of you. Don’t worry about giving it back; it’s my gift to you dear. We all need a little bit of help every now and again. Just call me your Angel in a Black Dress…” She said touching his hand with hers to give him the umbrella. Her hand embraced his hand for a minute relishing in the fact that they were touching, only if brief. She handed over the item with little fuss and then she winked at him. As she turned to walk away, she pulled her cell phone out and began talking and then a short while later a black Rolls Royce pulled up to where she was. Trying to look back to see if she saw him, she checked once more to see if he was there. If he was she didn’t see. She smiled as she got into the car marking down that this was the day she did a good deed. However, the umbrella had a purpose. Should he chose to give it back to her the address was written on the wooden handle. 777 rose petal court. This was the mansion that she owned. But for now she would just have to wait and see. The black car was still at the end of the street stopped by the constant people crossing at the red light.
 
As he stood there looking up at the women who had been following him and Andol couldn’t help but question why. Especially now that his look was quite a bit more than just a quick glance over his shoulder, and he was even given a moment to run his eyes up and down her form. He did so though without trying to be noticed, since even in this situation, the desire to not be rude still was embedded deep inside of him. The women wearing all black that stood their looking down at him indeed had to be one of the most… if not the most, considering her current wardrobe choice… beautiful women that Andol had ever seen. Not only that, but he was quite surprised that she was following him, since you usually didn’t expect someone of such beauty to be the stalker type. At least when it came to stalking someone like himself, which to Andol wasn’t exactly a put down, since really he didn’t consider himself to be stalk able material, and certainly not to anyone of this persons potential standards. So why was she doing it, he was not sure… though the fact he had surprised her in such a manner by turning around told him that she had been quite deep in thought, and had never expected to be caught.

As he stared into her eyes he wondered exactly what it had been she had been thinking. It was obvious to him that he had interrupted her, and now was the moment she would react to the fact she had been called out on stalking him. The young man tensed up slightly because he wasn’t exactly sure what was going to come next, and frankly he knew that no matter what it was he needed to be able to react to it. Of course he also thought he saw something in her that he was sure he had mistaken, and that was the flicker of desire. It was odd really, but in a way made her seem a little less threatening, though not by much with the way Winery carried herself. Andol had the feeling that if this women wanted something form him, she could do whatever it took to get it… she just carried herself with that kind of nature, and at the same time it intrigued and frighten him. Of course she didn’t do at all what he expected… just like this entire encounter he found himself surprised as she knocked him gently on the head with the umbrella. Causing Andol to mouth a mock ‘oww’ of pain as he rubbed his fingers through his hair, even though there was no pain involved… it had simply been a reflex.

“Hey well what did you do…” Yet his words were cut off by her sudden act of kindness as he realized she was now sheltering him with her umbrella. He didn’t he feel like continuing what he was going to say as he realized that she had simply been trying to perform a good deed the entire time. The young man had been preoccupied with looking at the ground until he felt gloved touching his chin, and rising his face up to look into her eyes as she finally spoke to him. The name that she called him was one that he had never heard before, though the young man had always had a certain fondness for pet names, and the way she said it… made it seem like he wasn’t the only one whom she called this name. Not only that, but she had been able to notice the fact he had been crying, which was kind of embarrassing to Andol. Still the fact that she had been willing to come over and help him out in this manner was indeed kind of her. His voice was soft and nervous in a very adorable manner as he answered what she said, “Oh well… thank you.” Obviously he had not expected to receive help form anyone today.

He was about to ask her name, but the last sentence spoken told him that she probably would not be giving him that information. This was certainly ok with Andol, though it was what she did then that made him think… maybe she did want to get to know him better. It was the way that she held his hand for just a little bit longer, the clasp of those satin fingers on his skin that raised his goose bumps. Then she winked at him and walked away leaving him just standing there and wondering what to do. He watched her in confusion as she pulled out a cell phone and soon a car pulled up to bring a ride. The encounter indeed had been quite strange, as Andol watched her start to get in her car… it was then he noticed the address. He realized indeed… she wanted to see him again. His eyes grew wide as he felt conflicted on withier he should go, or wither or not it would even be safe to go. Still going home sounded almost, as bad which is what left him so confused… and he realized his chance to maybe go home with this person tonight was going down as they started to pull away and he made his snap decision and raced in the direction of her car… and were it was pulled up to the stop light. Moving up to the door that was on the side that she had gotten in, the young man waited until the door was open and he got in. Though he didn’t sit in the sit on his side, but instead scooted over to the middle, so that he was sitting right next to the women who had given him the umbrella. This time when he spoke it was again in a nervous voice as he asked, “Alright I saw the address on the umbrella… could you tell me what it is that you want me for.” He looked at her curious for an explanation.
 
The car stopped at a red light, it had stayed there a little longer because of precaution. There had been too many accidents that had been occurring recently due to new drivers and she always told her butler to be cautious. As soon as the light turned green she saw him running to the car. She signaled her driver not to pull off yet despite how rude it would be not to go on a green light.

The other drivers would have to wait opportunity called and she was going to answer it. Unlocking the doors just before the boy approached the car the back seat door flew open and he got in. He sat on the white leather interior and she noticed he still had the umbrella in his hand. Before she could take it from him he moved over to the seat where she was. Very brave and very obedient he was. He was nervous, she could tell and this made him all the more attractive to her. She smiled as he so called demanded to know what she wanted from him. Winry signaled the driver to go because by now there were angry honks of horns and yelling in the background. The car pulled off as she touched his face with her satin gloves. It was a long way home but she had all the time in the world now.

“It’s not what I want my Innocent, it’s about what you want.” She said getting closer to him. She then pent his shoulders down with her hands and pressed her body onto his. Her fingers slid above him to the button that raised the window into the backseat so the driver could see nor hear their conversation. Once that was done she turned her attention back to him. “Look at you Innocence, you are a wreak, but I my dear, I can change that. Those eyes of yours belong to a weary old man that has seen many a war in his day. Those are not your eyes. I can put youth back into them, I can make them as bright as the sun; no I can make them better. You frail body is so weak dear, your skin is so dry, and your hair matted. I admit the wounded gazelle does turn me on but this? This is not like you Innocence, let me restore that life back into your body, let me take you to paradise…” She then placed her hands on his cheeks. Her lips touched his neck, her nose nuzzled his ear, and her tongue traced his lips. She took his hand and placed it on her breasts. Then her gloved hands touched his crotch. That bulge in his pants made her wine as she caressed it. She stopped and then looked up at him. “Come home with me and I will tell you more.” She said as she undid his button and pulled his dick out

. “Right now I want to talk to this other half of you…” She said placing her mouth on the head of his penis. Her tongue swirled around the head of it and then she deepthroated it all the way down to his balls and with her tongue she flicked his sac. Taking it out her mouth slowly it made a popping sound and she massaged his balls with her right hand. Giving his member some much needed attention, she licked at the sides of his cock, stroked the shaft and then throated it once more while humming, giving it a little vibration as she did her work. Moving her tongue in circular motions her head bobbed up and down and then counter-clockwise and then clock-wise drool running out of her mouth with each suck and each moan. She slurped here and there and then sucked it dry and after made it wet again. Seduction throated it once more and then looked up to him with confirmative eyes. “So, will you come home with me?”
 
The young man was a bit surprised how long the car seemed to wait for him, especially with the green light and the other car’s that now lined the way behind it, though really in hindsight… this women’s personality did not seem to lend towards caring for such things. Still he didn’t want to be the cause that she held up traffic, and made sure that his movements were indeed quick, as he made his way to her car and hopped inside. Andol could feel the rash nature of his decision sinking in as he closed the door behind himself and heard the automatic locks seal him off from the outside. Even as Andol scooted over to the middle seat and sat next to Winry, while demanding to know the information that now eluded him… the young man still wondered if he had made a terrible mistake. This whole thing could have easily been a trap which would now lead to his torture and demise, the fear of this scenario heightened for a moment when she signaled the driver and they sped off. He really began to wonder, what exactly he had gotten himself into, though as he thought about it… Andol realized that whatever it was, going home was probably just as bad.

It was only now that he noticed the smile that looked down at him, and realized that it was her reply to his nervously worded demands. Staring into her eyes, he seemed confused by her reaction, at least until he felt the soft black satin covered hands caressing his face… which elicited a slight sigh form his lips, and softened the look in his eyes. As he came to the realization that his instincts at the moment she had handed him the umbrella was indeed quite right. This person was trying to help him, or at least the least she meant him no harm. Suddenly though, she started to close the distance between them giving the lithe male little time to react as she started to press him down on the back seat. Her body pressing down into his caused Andol’s face to go red with an adorable blush, at the feeling of her soft and sexy form resting on him. He was glad though that she at least thought to give them some privacy during whatever she had planned… though he did feel a slight bit awkward about the fact he didn’t know her name. So he asked, “What do you mean by what do I want? What is your name?” His nervousness obviously came from the new nature of the sexual situation.

He looked into her eyes as she spoke to him his deep dark pools that had seemed so cold and scared before, started to soften a bit with every word that tumbled from her lips. Was she really serious about the things that she was saying? Andol found it almost impossible to believe, especially since they had just met and she hardly knew him. There was also the fact that she seemed a bit older than him, and so beautiful… certainly out of his league. Plus there the way she said that ‘nickname’ in such a affectionate and almost motherly tone, which gently told him that it was alright to step into her arms… all she wanted to do was love and protect. The only thing that he didn’t understand was why she was doing it, but really with the way his life was going at the moment… he didn’t feel himself in any position to ask ‘why’ at the offering of such a gift of charity. As her soft kind words ceased flowing from her lips, they were replaced by satin fingers on his cheeks… at the same time the young man felt those lips move down to kiss his neck. The feeling of her soft caress and the gloves on his skin made the young man let out a soft pleasured noise, his arms wrapping themselves loosely around Winry’s body. Andol happily sighed at the nose on his ear, and moaned at the tongue on his lips… his hand which had traced her hair… gently trying to turn this into a kiss.

Andol quickly found the moment was heating up as he felt the satin digits of her hand, taking hold of his, and bringing it up to rest on her soft breast… causing Andol to look at her curiously for a moment. There was a pause before the lithe male softly started squeezing it, and finding a smile crossing his face as the way it felt to his touch, even through her dress. Of course this became the last thing on his mind, at the feeling of her hands touching his crotch and the large bulge that gave away his obvious arousal. Soft moans escaped his mouth as black satin stroke over his pulsing erection, which obviously wanted to be set free. His head had been laying back and looking up at the ceiling of car, until suddenly he felt the soft movements by her hand stop… causing him to prop himself up on his elbows to look into her eyes when she spoke to him. Andol found he wasn’t even able to respond at that moment, because of how surprised he felt, but not only that it was because Winry never gave him a chance… as she freed his throbbing member, form the confines of its prison. He stared into her eyes with his, as her black satin covered hand gripped his cock, causing it to pulse and release a bit of pre. It was her words though that told the young man exactly what he was about to experience as he laid back while reached down, and ran his pale fingers through Winry’s long black hair.

“Oh my….” Were the words that escaped Andol lips as the heat of her mouth surrounded his throbbing member, while her tongue massaged over his flaring cock head that was now leaking pre right into her mouth. For a moment he thought that she was going to take her time with this, but he quickly realized that this was not the case… as he watched her suddenly take the whole thing… diving down and encasing his full pulsing dick in the warmth of her throat. The action causing a bit of a loud moan form Andol, who sat up and doubled over a bit as he pushed down on Winry’s head at the feeling of her licking his balls at the same time. He fell back to lying down of course before she started moving her head off his cock, though the way in which she did was still drawing pleasured noise from the young man whose untouched body craved every one of these new sensations. He looked down at her watching as the women ran her tongue all over length, while stroking it with her satiny fingers… of course the ones that caressed over his sensitive balls also felt incredible.

He quickly found himself back in her mouth though, as she took him to the warm tightness of her throat with the added twist… of her humming. The vibration’s stroking along the young man’s cock up and down caused him to push down on Winry’s head, and thrust up a bit into her lips. His lack of experience kept him from fully controlling himself, though he quickly stopped when he realized what he was doing. The feeling of her warm wet tongue caressing the skin of his hard shaft was so pleasurable, though combined with the movement of her head back circling his dick back and forth while coating it in her drool as Andol looked into Winry’s eyes… it also had to be the sexy sight that he had ever seen. The sound of her moaning around his cock as well as the slurping only added to this effect, giving Andol the best moment that he had had in so long. Softly he moaned as she took it into her throat again, but let out a whine of disappointment when he felt his cock freed from her warm mouth… and exposed to the cool air. He looked back at her, as she spoke at him… his eyes were glazed over with lust and affection. The words he spoke were breathy and wear filled with an adorable pleading, “Yes… I will come home with you… oh god just please finish.” His hands on her head kept trying to gently direct it back to his cock.
 
He kept trying to push her head down so she could continue. However she moved his head away ever so softly and wiggled her finger ‘no’.
“That was only a preview my dear. I would not want to give all my secrets and especially in a place like a car. No Innocence, I want all of you. I want you to experience everything that I have to offer and not just this. As much as I would love to bring you to climax I want you to please me as well. Now in a minute I will unlock just a few of my secrets but I want you to follow me and do as I say okay?” She said as she sucked on his member for just five minutes more. She licked the tip and slurped and then deep-throated it once again just to remind him that she could. Moving her hands and mouth away from his still hard member she licked her lips and then sat back and cuddled him between her breasts in the car.

The car was an all black with a white leather interior. The dashboard was Armani and 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. The seats vibrated and reclined if the right button was pushed. And there was champagne in the front and back of the car and of course the TV above was HD and underneath the seats were Xbox 360 and PS3 controllers.

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 doors read W.S. She placed the key 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, your left spa area and recreational room, the middle is the dining hall and the other is the kitchen. Beds and bathrooms are upstairs. Oh! Watch the waterfall curtains on your way in Innocence wouldn't want you to get all wet now." She said. Taking his hand she led him up to the bedroom. She used the 30 ct. gold skeleton key that was also in her breast to open the door. The door opened to reveal a Palencia California King sized canopy bed adorned with lace drapes and the sheets were silk. It was double padded to be extra soft and bounced lightly when jumped on but did not squeak because there were no bed springs. In the middle of the bed there was a gold chandelier with roman candles burning brightly. Pillows were neatly spewed all over the bed in all sizes. Turning forward away from the bed was a giant window out looking the porch. Then she got an idea.

"Come with me." She said. She closed the bedroom door and guided him back downstairs. She headed to the left of her estate and then stopped at the door to take her heels off. Un zipping her dress she casually stepped into the spa room. It was a little smoky but you could still see the finely decorated room. In the middle of the room was a Jacuzzi the size of a small swimming pool around it was gold plated tile. At the bottom of the hot pool was 'W.S'. She then got naked in-front of him taking her time to take things off giving him a small show. She placed her clothes on a cloth on the side of the room.
"There are towels in the washroom to the side there if you need them. She swayed to the hot-pool hips moving from side to side playfully occasionally looking back to see if he was coming. She dipped her right foot in and then her left and sexily slid in the Jacuzzi.
"So... are you going to join me Innocent?"
 
Andol quickly realized that his new acquaintance was quite the master of being a tease. He knew at that moment that he was completely under her control, now that she had gotten him were she wanted him. His hands moved away slowly to rest by his side, while a cute red blush covered over his face as he stared into her eyes. Each word she spoke seem to give him a promise of the pleasure to come as long as he was obedient to whatever she asked him to do… and with the way Andol’s life had been… she would find this young man all too willing. “Alright… sure…” His voice was shaky and nervous. Then suddenly just like before the raven haired male found himself moaning as his cock was surrounded by the skilled mouth, and he felt the menstruations of that skilled tongue. Like before his fingers quickly found themselves tangled in the locks of Winry’s long hair, but this time though… Andol didn’t push down on her head. The sounds of her slurping mouth moving up and down on his throbbing cock was incredible, and for a moment the young man thought that he was going to blow his load between her pursed lips. At the last moment though, she pulled away… leaving him on the brink and his body begging for more… his still hard damp erection was proof of that.

He began to let out a soft whine of protest until he found himself wrapped her arms, and those satin covered digits holding his body close to the warmth that seem to come from hers. Andol cooed softly and nuzzled his head into her chest, and simply wrapped his arms around her… holding her gently. He could be so adorable sometimes, but there was also something else involved obviously. It probably had more to do with the fact that it had been awhile since Andol had someone whom he had known who was this affectionate towards him. Despite all the things that he could have played with in the car, the young man simply wanted to cuddle up to Winry all the way to her house, the sight of which didn’t surprise the young man at this point. Stepping out of the car he walked along beside her, as his eyes grew wide and the youth let out a soft whistle. It was certainly a nice place that was for sure. Still he found that it was quite odd that she had not given him her name, which was something he wanted to desperately know… especially with what he had experienced only moments earlier.

It took him a few moments to ask since he was politely listening to the words that she was saying when pointing things out to him in her mansion. He also couldn’t help but watch the subtle movement of her breast as the key was pulled out of them. Noticing the large W.S he realized that it was probably the mystery women’s initials and it was this sight that finally spurred him on to ask the critical question which he had been slightly lagging on, “Hey all of this that you are doing for me is really nice and all, but can I at least know your name. I don’t mean to sound like I am prying, but I would like to know the name of my savior.” He hated the idea of not knowing what to call her… if things went any further between them. Waiting for an answer Andol found his hand laced with Winry’s black satin covered fingers. Quickly he was pulled along and found himself standing inside of a bed room that was indeed of quite decadent proportions. When she let go of his hand he found himself looking around and running his fingers along the various fabrics that made up the sheets on the bed. The young man found the sights distracting enough at least… until he heard the beckoning call of Winry’s sultry voice.

“Ok…” His voice was nervous and shy, but obedient. She had not given him any reason to mistrust her and so he followed on down the stairway and towards what looked to be some kind of spa room. At least that is what he assumed from the little bit of steam coming out. The young man soon found reason to blush, as he watched his hostess taking off her shoes, and then unzipping her dress as she moved into the room… with Andol still following. The young man was obviously a very eager if not bashful viewer of the show that was being presented to him at… at least until the last moment when he noticed something. Not only did his savior have the expected female organs… she also had a cock. The erection which he had lost on the walk through the house soon returned in full force at the sight of the large pulsing dick. He pointed at her and nervously said, “You… you… have a cock.” It was obvious though that Andol was quite pleased with this detail, because of the way in which he spoke as well as the blush that caressed his face. This wasn’t the only problem he realized that he faced as the disparity of dress between them was for the moment quite an obvious problem.

Though he didn’t exactly know this person very well, and in a way it made him nervous… especially now that he knew her secret of being a herm. Despite the feelings of nervousness that crept through him, Andol still wanted to climb into the hot tub with Winry. So the young man quickly disappeared into the washroom and out of sight of his savior while he slowly stripped down… not exactly ready to give her a tease show in return. Once he was fully naked the young man took one of the towels, then wrapped it around his waist before stepping out of the washroom saying, “Don’t worry I am coming…” Again his voice was soft and nervous, but had that obedient undertone which Andol felt like he couldn’t help around Winry. Moving to the edge of the Jacuzzi, Andol sat on the side of it for a few minutes… as he just watched Winry with a soft and peaceful smile on his face, and an obvious tent in his towel. Finally though the young man slipped into the Jacuzzi, though did so backwards… so again he would have a moment to get up his confidence, of course it would also be plenty of time for Winry to take hold of him if she wanted before he turned around.
 
She smiled as he treaded behind him. He was like a small little puppy. She liked that, she liked that he was obedient and she desired him for what he was. Opening the door to the bedroom she noticed that he touched everything, seemingly impressed with all the fabrics and prints that she got from various countries.

“My favorite is the Lilac silk pillow I got from Indonesia. I like that one because the silk there is pure and handmade. Most things that I have here that contain fabrics are indeed handmade or hand crafted.” She then left the room open and headed downstairs. They went into the spa and then she undressed. He undressed in the changing room. She smiled. He was so shy, she would soon break him out of this but right now she would let him be himself there was no pressure on her part. Besides, this was his new home now. He pointed out then that she was an Hermaphrodite. She smiled and cuddled him in her arms as she talked.

“Yes, this was an experiment that went wrong. You see I like to do research. I am a chemist and biology major. I was in the lab mixing this and that and well I tend to experiment on myself and now when I am aroused by someone of the opposite sex or just aroused in general according to their desire I grow which ever affinity that they desire. For example, if I was around a man my extra appendage would not show because his desire is to be with a woman. If I was with a woman then my appendage would show and my normal vagina would not be visible because she desires a penis. However, in this case both my penis and vagina are visible so it seems that you my Innocent have an affinity for both… is this true?” She asked him questionably. She then lifted his chin and kissed him lovingly sliding her tongue in his mouth casually and caressing his body with her fingertips.

“If you want me… take me Innocent. Oh, by the way… My name is Seduction. Winry, Seduction… but you Innocent can call me… Mistress.”
 
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