Oriana lay in the bath, completely relaxed with her eyes closed. She smiled and hummed at the smells coming from the soaps in the water and on her. Agnese had washed her well, before excusing herself to make them both breakfast. It wasn't long before she realised that Agnese had actually been gone for a quite a while, and that she could no longer hear the sounds of cooking out in the kitchen. Leaning forward, Oriana sat there for a moment, tilting her head trying to heighten her hearing -- nothing. Grabbing a towel, she quickly dried herself and put on her day dress, which was an off-white colour.
Stepping into the connecting bedroom, Oriana noticed that there were new sheets already laid out on the bed -- almost as if there was no evidence of the mess the blonde made moments ago. As soon as she opened the door to the living area, her nose was hit with the scent of delicious food. Oriana inhaled in the aroma -- bananas, oranges, pears and other fresh fruits. Along side those, she could smell bread, which made her stomach grumble. However, the multi coloured eyed woman noticed that there was only one plate of breakfast on the table, with a note, and Agnese was nowhere to be found. She picked up the note, it read:
"Hi Darling,
I've just stepped out to get a few things -- I already had a bite before you as I wanted to let you relax in the bath for a bit. I hope you're okay to eat on your own. Be back soon.
Ness."
Although Oriana preferred to eat with her lover, she couldn't help but smile at the cute note, and the pleasant meal awaiting her. She sat down to eat, and began thinking about her situation -- were these new parts that seemingly appeared out of nowhere on her a good thing? She wondered how, if this was witchcraft, it could be considered a bad thing. Sure, she didn't have any of her female parts down there anymore, but the pleasure she felt when Agnese used her hands on her felt indescribable. What would her mouth feel like? What would... her pussy feel like? Would they really have sex the way a man and a woman would? Oriana's heart started to beat as her mind began to imagine her beautiful ginger writhing underneath her, moaning as she took her. She looked down at her dress, and saw that her cock was quickly creating yet another tent. "Oh great," she thought.
Almost by a crazy coincidence, the front door opened, and there came her gorgeous young lover. Whipping around to face her, Oriana smiled and took a moment to drink Agnese in. The ginger was smiling happily -- she had a huge, beaming and contagious smile, which could cheer anyone up with just one look (her freckles were insanely adorable, too). She was wearing another white dress today, but it was more relaxed and casual, less knots to deal with. Walking up to the blonde and leaning down, the two softly collided as they kissed each other. Oriana loved the feeling of Agnese's lips, they were bigger than her own, much fuller (especially her bottom one) and so satisfying. Continuing to kiss, the two smacked their lips as they smooched passionately. Because Agnese's bottom lip was fuller, Oriana always had it between her lips when they kissed, unless they were completely making out French style.
As the couple released each other, Agnese excitedly brought her basket onto the table.
"Look what I got," said Agnese as she reached into her basket and pulled out a peculiar looking bottle, "It's a liquid soap -- for the bath, but I've never seen anything like this one before."
The liquid in the bottle was a deep purple, but when shone through the light, you could see that it moved inside the bottle as if it was alive.
"Where did you get it?" asked Oriana curiously.
"There was a new stall in the market today with a sweet old lady behind it. I had never seen it before nor had I seen her before, either." She held the bottle up to get a better look at it.
"Interesting isn't it? She sold it to me for almost nothing, and it smells wonderful! Let's use it sometime soon."
Smiling, Oriana nodded. Agnese began to tidy up the table -- picking up the plates and cutlery, she walked over towards the kitchen sink. The blonde caught sight of her enormous and immaculate behind as she shuffled away, causing her newly formed cock to stir even more. Her arousal was surprisingly a new feeling to her -- it was so intense, like a fire burning within her. It was like there was something possessing the woman, because all she could think about was the stunning ginger in front of her, and how she would use her in any and every way to relieve herself. Agnese's attractiveness was magnified when she was in this state -- Oriana had to do something. She got up, and walked over to the living area and sat down on the couch, trying to hide her very obvious tent under her dress.
She leant her head back, closing her eyes, and attempted to focus on something else. She concentrated on the clinking of the plates and water running as her woman was washing up, trying to block out all of her lewd thoughts. However, even though she imagined the ginger washing up in the kitchen, all she could see was that delicious body of hers standing there, and herself walking up behind Agnese, and pressing up against her body with desire. Even the thought of her washing up without being told to or complaining turned Oriana on -- she loved how old-fashioned Agnese still was, despite the fact that Oriana was the complete opposite. It seemed like it was almost fate that she grew a cock on her. Oriana grabbed at the couch, gripping the cushions in her hands tightly, not knowing that her hips were ever so slightly making thrusting motions towards the air.
The aroused blonde kept on fantasizing, picturing herself nuzzled in the brown eyed woman's neck, inhaling her womanly scent -- she couldn't take it anymore, she needed relief. Just as she was about to get up, her ginger beauty came into view. Agnese was standing by the dining table looking into the bedroom, before turning left and then smiling when she had found the blonde in the living area. She slowed down her steps when she noticed Oriana was looking very dazed.
"C-come here, Ness," said Oriana softly, "I really need you..."
"You're already...? We were only just in the bedroom..."
"I know... but this... thing, has completely taken over me -- I can't control it."
Agnese pulled her dress up slightly and then knelt down in front of Oriana.
"I'm sorry Ness," apologised Oriana, "I don't know why, but I get so turned on that I can't even think."
"Hey, don't apologise. It's what I'm here for, right? Even though you having this... dick, is new for me, I will try my best."
Oriana watched as the brown eyed woman began to lift up her dress and reveal the raging cock from underneath. Agnese was wide eyed as she barely blinked, observing the throbbing member in front of her, before slowly putting a soft hand on it. Oriana chupsed at the touch, and that's when she noticed something about her ginger beauty. Her face portrayed innocence, not on purpose, she just looked that way -- incredibly erotic and adorable, yet that very look would turn Oriana on even more. She didn't know why that was -- maybe "corrupting" something so innocent excited her? But it didn't matter -- it was a good thing for her, as far as she was concerned, especially since her "innocent" woman was just about to do something not even remotely close to being innocent.
Agnese began to slowly stroke, making Oriana moan softly, and as she did so, her lips parted slightly and she kept swallowing every so often. My god her little redhead looked good, thought Oriana. She wondered,
"H-hey, do you think you... you could use your mouth?" asked Oriana between shuddered breaths.
Agnese looked into Oriana's multi coloured eyes for a moment, then back to the cock in front of her, which was now leaking pre cum slightly.
"Okay... but obviously I've never done this before, so I'm sorry if I'm bad, okay?"
"Are y-you kidding? Your talented mouth a-ate my pussy so good before -- I'm su-sure you'll be the best at this too."