#mcvadi

thinking about cassie mccuck x victoria bluntvadi...

featuring trinity, emma, yolanda, and baran 💗

warnings/tags: transfem switch victoria javadi, pathetic sub mommy cassie mckay, cucking, degradation, hints of fauxcest, blowjobs, pegging

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ victoria getting passed around by all of their coworkers. loving every second of it, but especially when she looks over from her bed and sees cassie sitting in a chair in the corner, fingers buried in her own cunt because she just loves watching her girl get fucked

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ they've started referring to the nights as "victoria's playdates." always starts out with such casual seeming foreplay. victoria often perched in someone's lap while cassie watches them carefully from across the living room before they move to the bedroom.

and god, there's something even more delicious about it all being at cassie's apartment. she's inviting these people over to her home, into her bedroom, to watch them fuck her girlfriend.

Emma Nolan has a crush. Victoria Javadi decides to be generous and share...just this once. Cassie McKay has the (jaw) workout of her life.

I'm the first person in the Emma Nolan/Cassie McKay/Victoria Javadi tag and I feel on top of the world.

“You’ve got a bit of a crush, don’t you, sweet thing?”

Emma’s eyes widened, and Cassie’s expression, if possible, got even more smug. She rose to her full height and watched Emma push herself away from the table, and scramble to stand up.

The young nurse backed herself against the counter, “wh- me? I mean, Dr. McKay-…”

She sighed, defeated, “just a little one, yeah. Sorry.”

Cassie bit her lip, considered. Almost whispered, “it’s ok.”

Emma watched, hypnotized as Cassie moved towards her. Reached past Emma to open a cabinet like she wasn’t even there, whole body stretching over her.

Emma flitted her gaze away from a strip of skin at the doctor’s pale hip.

“Coffee?” Cassie asked.

Emma nodded mutely. Finished her snack embarrassingly loudly. And way too fast.

Cassie didn’t acknowledge her again until she was handing her a mug, fixed just the way she liked it. How - ?

Their fingers brushed.

“The bad news for you is that I’m spoken for, but -

she got closer again to bring her lips to Emma’s ear,

“my girl’s pretty generous… I think we can negotiate a kiss. More, if you ask her real nice, yeah?”

She paused. Checked in with, “that interest you?” as she straightened herself. Took a scalding sip from *Emma’s* drink, before placing it back in her shaking hand.

Emma nodded quickly, flushed all the way to her chest.

She moved to leave, but Emma called after her, “wait!”

Cassie tsk’d over her shoulder, “Victoria’ll text you, kid.”

"This isn't really what you need, baby, is it?" Cassie teased from where she crouched at the foot of the bed, panting heavily into the crease of Victoria's trembling thigh to catch her breath. She'd been so, so gentle with her tongue for a long while now, expertly keeping Victoria not even on the edge, but a few precious moments from it, each time she pulled back.

Still, Victoria wound her hands deeper into her own hair, and didn't protest. Not verbally at least. But there were tears on her face, and her bottom lip looked like it would burst the next time she bit down on it as Cassie pulled away. God. If Cassie pulled away again, she thought, as the redhead's mouth decended on her for the fifth? sixth time?....she'd...

"What, pretty thing? Tired of being my toy?" Cassie *laughed* at her as she whined, thin and high.

"Cassie, Cassie please -

"Do something about it yourself, baby. I've been trying to tell you, you can do anything to me." The older woman stared up from between Victoria's legs, winked, and bared her teeth in a cheeky grin.

That masculine, cocky look on her girlfriend's face was too much on top of everything. Finally, gloriously, Victoria snapped.

She reached down to shove Cassie's head away from her and planted her feet so that she could stand.

Cassie moved to get up, too, maybe to get onto the bed. But Victoria barked out an impatient, "no. Just turn around and lean back."

Victoria gave her room to obey as Cassie scrambled to sit on the floor, legs straight and spread, against the bed. The resident leaned her head back until she was almost staring at the cieling, eyes wide and jaw slack. Victoria walked over her body until her legs were spread on either side of Cassie's shoulders, knees resting on the mattress edge.

She wound her fingers into the sheets and half- squatted down until all Cassie could see was the dripping, ready mess she'd made of her. And then probably nothing at all.