Why am I finding this woman's ring? (Solo Job)

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Sighing, Rachael walked her way through Oak town in search of her client so she could get this job done and over with. The crowds were thick and annoying, often getting in Rachael's way by cutting her off or forcing her to change routes. All in all it was really annoying to deal with people, and she couldn't wait to get out of this god forsaken town. Finally finding the client's house, Rachael steeled her nerves for whatever prick may be lying on the other side of this door. Her hand slowly raised up to knock on the door, but the doge hesitated. She could just... not do the job, after all. But she needed to, she needed the money to pay for food and whatnot, so she steeled her nerves and knocked on the door. She could not have been any more unprepared for what awaited on the other side. There was the patting of footsteps on the other side of the door before it swung open and the client revealed themselves in full...

"Oh my... Are you here for the job?"


Rachael's face went bright red and she took a step back, looking comically shocked and horrified. On the other side of the door was the client but... she was half naked. Her incredibly large bust was covered meagerly by her bra, and her panties were of matching color and design. Her long, beautiful, wavy red hair fell down to her hips in length and framed her face a little as well. It was clear she wasn't concerned about decency, as she did live on the edge of town, but even then this was still ridiculous.

"Are you alright, dear? I know my body is fun to look at but you can't do that all day. I have business to attend to, you know." The woman said, smiling warmly at Rachael despite the doge's reaction. The doge's face immediately lit up, and she looked away to prevent herself from staring at the woman's... assets, for too long.

"Y-Yes, I'm here for the damn job." she said, growling a little and screwing her eyes shut. She didn't need to see all that.

"Oh good! I've been hoping someone would help me find my wedding ring." the woman said before abruptly grabbing Rachael's hand and pulling her inside. Rachael was about to protest, but the door slammed shut behind her and the half naked woman led her to the living room. Oh what a day this was going to be.

About five minutes had passed before both Rachael and Emy were standing next to a moderately sized pond, both now in their individual swimsuits. Emy's was black and unsurprisingly skimpy, whereas Rachael's was a one piece and only slightly showy. It was the one she had gotten from her short job as a model, the one which wrapped around her like ivy crawling up a tree, and it exposed some of her sides, navel, chest, and derriere, albeit only somewhat. Not nearly as much as Emy's. That wasn't to say the woman might as well as be wearing nothing, but it wasn't nearly as covering as Rachael's.

"The ring is in here somewhere." Emy explained before slowly stepping into the water. "I've been looking for it for about a week now. Be a dear and help me look, will you?"

Rachael could only stare at the woman and her skimpiness before shaking her and sighing. "Yeah, yeah... I'll help you look." she said before stepping into the water with her and beginning the search.

The search was long and difficult, to the point where they had to take breaks at some point. Their lunch break was short and uneventful, and Rachael hardly talked to Emy despite the numerous attempts to start a conversation with her. Even the small talk was shot down by Rachael's quick, simple answers and lack of eye contact. The woman couldn't help but wonder why, only to quickly realize what the girl's issue was. Rachael worked away from Emy, on the other side of the pond, and Emy could only watch her work from a distance as she too worked to find her ring.

Eventually Rachael came to Emy and held out her hand, the woman's wedding ring in her hand as she looked away with a shy expression. Her right hand came up to grasp her upper left arm, just below the shoulder as she handed it over to Emy who let out a squee and bear hugged the doge.


"Oohh, thank you thank you, THANK you!" she practically yelled as she smooshed the doge into her breasts. By this point it was getting dark, and both of them were starting to get a little tired. Emy offered Rachael to stay at her house for the night but the doge declined. When questioned why, Rachael didn't respond.

Rachael sighed and stood in the living room, picking up her bag and slinging it over her shoulder before turning to the door. Walking to the door with a sigh, Emy watched questionably and worriedly, obviously seeing how upset the doge was with having to do such a mundane task. She had already been paid, which meant all she had to do now was leave, yet as Rachael reached for the door she would find Emy's hand grabbing hers and stopping her from leaving. The doge snapped her head at the woman and gave a soul piercing glare, but that didn't even seem to faze the woman.

"Rachael, I know we're not technically friends..." Emy said, sounding sincere despite being in her skimpy swimsuit still. "...but I'm still concerned about you. Are you okay?"

Rachael tried pulling her hand away from Emy, but the woman's grip was absolute. She couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried, and that much was clear to the doge as she was forced to answer the question.

"No, now leave me alone." she said, trying to wrest her hand away from Emy. Failing once more, young Rachael only growled and glared at the woman some more.

"Please tell me what's wrong. Even if you hate me, I still want to comfort you. Seeing others in pain always hurts me just as much, so please just tell me."

Seeing as she wasn't going to be let go, Rachael growled and muttered a few curses under her breath before complying to the woman's wishes.

Rachael sighed as she sat on the woman's sofa, with Emy sitting uncomfortably close to her. Did she think this was supposed to be comforting? If so, then she should know it was doing quite the opposite to Rachael right now. Even still, Rachael dispensed at least half of her life story unto this woman, the believable parts at least, leaving her teary eyed and sniffling as a result. It was clear, now, why Rachael was so stressed out. Emy hugged the doge despite her protests, and she made sure it was sincere and loving. By now it was storming heavily out, and Emy was begging Rachael not to go. She didn't harbor any special feelings towards the girl, but after hearing about her pains and ailments, she just wanted to make her happy at least once.

"Rachael, it's practically flash flooding out there! Don't go, you'll get sick, y-you'll feel horrible, you'll..." Emy was clearly just pulling excuses out of nowhere now, as she didn't want to feel the guilt of sending the poor girl out into the chilling rain. Oak town was a ways away, and the girl's guild even further. Yet despite all of this, Rachael kept on wanting to walk back, alone and without an umbrella.

"Rachael, just this once." the woman said. "Stay here. I'll let you sleep on my bed, and I'll take the couch if you want, j-just please..."

The begging was really annoying Rachael, but did she really want to stay here? The rain was just about as coaxing as this woman, but she could feel the familiarness of the rain already on her skin. It hadn't even hit her skin yet and she was having minor flashbacks to being forced to sleep in the pouring rain, getting sick and feeling weak as a result.

"Fine... I'll stay..." Rachael sighed in defeat before Emy ran up and hugged her, tears streaming down her face.

The doge lay on Emi's bed, sighing and thinking to herself quietly. She had just gotten out of the shower, and the woman had gone to go sleep on the couch like she said she would. There was nothing but the sound of the pouring rain, as well as the thunder to comfort her. Rolling onto her side, Rachael sighed quietly and closed her eyes, trying to get some sleep despite not being tired at all. And then she felt something squirm around under the covers, something big. Jolting upright, Rachael turned on her Gaze of Scarlet to see what it was, only to find-

"Rachael..." Emy whispered, grabbing the girl's arm and pulling her close. Rachael started squirming, but was quickly pinned down by Emy. The woman's body hovered mere inches above hers, and it took Rachael only a moment to realize the woman was naked. This prompted her to start squirming around more.

"L-Let go of me!" Rachael exclaimed as she thrashed about to get away from Emy. The woman only giggled and kept pinning the girl down, but she was stubborn and kept trying to get away.

"Calm down Rachael, I'm not trying to stress you out here. And oh? What's this?" the woman said before noticing the Tartarus guild tattoo on the doge's arm. This prompted her to gasp in surprise and flail around even more.

"N-No! Get off of me or I swear to god I'll kill you!" the doge yelled. The first thing she assumed Emy would do upon seeing her guild tattoo was turn her in for whatever bounty she had. It would be surprisingly high considering that noble banquet she ruined.

"I'm not going to turn you in. I don't care what guild you're from." Emy said, which prompted Rachael to calm the hell down.

"W-What?" the doge questioned before feeling Emy lower her naked body on top of her.

"I won't turn you in. You've been surprisingly nice to me, despite your attitude. And since you're so stressed, and you're still here..." the woman said, her hands sliding down between Rachael's thick thighs. "...I wanted to relieve you of some of that stress, and to make you happy too." Rachael immediately started squirming around again, but one of Emy's hands came up to hold Rachael's head still. "I can feel you want this, don't worry girl." the woman said. "I'll be sure to be gentle. You only deserve the best after what you've been through." And with that, Emy kissed Rachael passionately on her lips to silent all protests and allow her to work delightedly on the young, beautiful girl.

Shortly afterwards, the fun began and Rachael was quickly subjected to Emy's experienced hands. At first it seemed that Rachael didn't want it, but her yells of protest were soon replaced with moans of delight. Their activities lasted for about 3 hours, and less than halfway through their roles switched. Rachael flipped Emy over and took control, much to the woman's delight as Rachael showed she was even more skilled at finding a person's weak points than any other. Eventually, Rachael passed out next to Emy, who couldn't help but admire the doge as she slept.

Rachael shifted lightly in her sleep, snoring lightly and cutely as a smile developed on her face. "Emy..." the doge sighed quietly in her sleep, causing the red headed beauty to smile happily and pass out next to her. The rest was history...