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The vile mixture that sat at the back of Vash's throat was a noxious combination of nerves, stomach acid, and the primal instinct of prey. Her bioengineering professor had an intimidating aura of perfect gunmetal glint and sharp edges that was condensed into a mid-forties butch woman. Vash nibbled at her chapped lips as she waited for her professor to finish whatever she was typing on her laptop as the loitering students trickled out of the very first lecture they'd ever had with her. More than half were quick to turn tail and run the moment class was over and Vash was quite sure at least a fourth would immediately try to drop the course from how professor Crimson ran her class alone—but Vash thought she was ideals embodied. She was golden ratio, the statue of Venus.

She terrified her; she wanted to be more like her.

"Yes, sweetheart?" Her professor finally asked from her desk, eyes as collected as a water's surface leveled at her. Vash had never been called sweetheart before in a way that didn’t feel sexual or condescending. Her professor sounded terse, but her shoulders were relaxed, her palm having been rested on her desk in Vash’s direction.

"Um," Vash tried, voice ragged. She cleared her throat harshly, awkwardly, adjusting the set of her backpack on her shoulder. "Um," she tried again, voice now sore from her attempt at roughly overcompensating. "I was wondering—well I mean it's not about the lecture, but I still wanted to ask because the worst you can say is no, but I also don't want to overstep and this is only my first day in your class but I, uh—"

"Vanessa, was it?" her professor asked, watching the way Vash shoved her thumb through the hole in her red hoodie that she had made through nervous rubbing from the years she'd lived in the ratty thing.

"Vash," she corrected. “—Please!" She added, as if she were an inconvenience for asking her professor to use her name properly.

There was a smile, tongue to teeth inside her professor's charmingly closed mouth. "Vash," she corrected, eyebrow twitching up. "Just ask whatever it is you're going to ask, no need to be shy. Either I don't bite or I do. If you at the very least looked at my syllabus, let alone the assigned reading I gave out before you showed up to my class, you would know which it is."

"Um…" Vash mentally flickered through half of a bioengineering 101 textbook, a syllabus, and four different unrelated superhero comics. "I don't remember anything about that, I'm sorry…I can look again though! I did read it, honest!" she insisted.

"It's a joke. What's your question?" she redirected, despite her tone not giving any indication of humor.

Vash swallowed. "I…" she quickly flickered through fourteen different ways to ask the question, eleven putting the focus on her professor, three on herself. Vash snapped two in half and politely put them together. "I was wondering if you had any advice on how to be more like you…?"

Her professor hummed, uncrossing and recrossing her legs. The red underside of her heels caught Vash’s eyes. It matched the lipstick on the collar of her button up. "You don't even know me, sweetheart. What does that question mean?"

"I—I mean everyone is so scared of you—but I don't think it's bad! I mean I just heard lots of rumors but that's unrelated, I'm sorry—let me," Vash rolled her finger by the side of her head. "Rewind, ahaha…" her professor didn't laugh. Vash swallowed so hard she almost choked. "I just…I admire the vibe you gave during your lecture, I guess is more what I mean?" she fumbled, looking down at her knuckles. "How you dress, the way you're articulate and knowledgeable, how you carry yourself, how you dress—oh my god I literally just said that..! Um, can we replace that with the way people are scared to upset you because they think you're kind of scary even before they've met you…? I—" Vash swallowed, face cherry red as she tried desperately to look up at her professor. "I really admire all of that about you…! And I want to be more like that. I'm sorry, that's so silly—" Vash immediately tried to march herself out of the lecture hall in what was all but a sprint.

Her bag was caught by one of her professor’s long fingers, a simple bend of her professor's wrist to pull her back, her other palm pressed to the desk. She had only needed to stand and reach over, her professor being over a foot taller than Vash even without the heels. "I'm not particularly fond of cowardice, Vash." Her name was said with ease and familiarity, something about it making Vash feel like she was in trouble.

"I'm sorry, it was a silly question and really presumptuous of me, you're right," she backpedaled as she awkwardly tried to turn around, Professor Crimson letting go. Her nails were blunt, but well maintained. "I'm sorry for wasting your time, thank you fo—"

"Shhhhhhh…" Her professor's tone was harsh, snake-like, then dipped down into something more soothing the quieter she got—the less Vash spoke. "You read the syllabus. What's my first name?"

"Natalia…" Vash mumbled softly, eyes snagging on the third button down on her professor's button up—the one right between her heavy breasts—as she looked away.

"Everyone who doesn’t call me Professor Crimson calls me Nai," she corrected, sitting herself down on the desk. "Now you know a little more about me. So, tell me a little about you—why does a bubbly little thing like you want to be 'scary'?"

"I'm sorry, that was mean to say, wasn't it…?"

"Words do have connotations, yes. But I also recognize with your implication that you have a desire for intimidation, so you meant it positively." Professor Crimson waited for Vash to speak, to collect herself. Anxiety and exhaustion were old friends, often attached at the hip and often quick to keep Vash company, to tease her under the guise of friendship. Vash’s nibbled nails picked at the pills on her hoodie.

"So this is my first time away from home…like, properly," she started, for context. "I thought if I got away from everything that I grew up with, maybe it would be easier to adjust to being an adult and change into someone I like more without having to ask for help—and for a minute I really believed it…Then, I had someone hit on me for six and a half minutes before I could escape into your lecture hall and I realized I don't think anything is going to change much…People learn really easily with math that there's rules, right? We learn the order of numbers, then addition, subtraction, division. Then we learn a little more with negative numbers, real numbers, imaginary numbers—and life is like that too where you think you know all of the rules…what to say, how to dress, how to never go to the bathroom by yourself or how to not put headphones in if its too late so you can listen to hear if anyone is following you and I just…" Vash felt her eyes well up. She didn’t want her professor to see her cry when she hadn’t even been around her for more than a single lecture. "No one asked you anything today. Not about you, about your class, about the lipstick on your shirt, about the textbook, nothing. I get asked stuff all the time—and I have such a hard time saying no and like…I gave him my number so he'd go away…but I'm going to have to run into him at some point and I just…I like that people want to avoid you—I want to be like that. I want to be intimidating because I'm so scared of what's going to happen if I keep being nice all the time because I don't know how to be anything else. I want to be cool and mature and intimidating and…and…!"

"And you're not even twenty," her professor interrupted, standing up to come around her desk and tuck her fingers under Vash's chin, Vash looking up at her. "You're a baby." She ran the side of her finger under her chin, soothing a kitten. "However, you and your peers may find me intimidating, but I'm simply more familiar with everything around me. The subject of my lectures, my body and how to dress it, this campus, how to speak to others to convey information. I think it's admirable that you at least recognize something about yourself you perceive as a weakness and can find traits you envy in others that you would like to emulate. You're actually quite bold for asking a complete stranger for advice," she teased, her lips curling up in amusement as she took her hand back.

"I'm sor—"

A warm finger to her lips. "Shhh…These aren't bad things. Imitation is a form of flattery as long as you don’t stop at imitation—as long as you attempt to make it your own. College is a wonderful place to experiment and come into yourself alongside your education. For now, why don't you take my number?" she offered, reaching over for her purse. Her email was the only way her class could formally reach her about her lessons.

Professor Crimson—Nai offered Vash her phone, a blank contact open for her to fill out. Vash quickly did as she was instructed, handing it back. Three simple keystrokes and Vash's cracked phone screen lit up with Nai's name. "We can schedule a time to talk over lunch. I'm sure my wife would love to help with a personal little endeavor like yours. But I would suggest wearing a bra if you're going to meet her."

Vash burned a violent red as her professor stared down at her chest, a proper forest fire in Vash's ribs, some desperate stuttering.

"You're very cute, Vash. See you Wednesday," Nai reminded as she collected her things, Vash watching her leave with her teeth violently biting into her lips. The seam of her dress pants ran perfectly down her amazing ass. Vash had to wonder for half a moment if she truly wanted to be like her or if she just thought her professor was hot.

"Oh my god,” came the disapproving drawl strained by vocal fry. Elendira, Nai’s wife, pressed her long, manicured nail to her temple as she scrutinized Vash before she even sat down at the cafe table properly. “She looks like a kitten you pulled out of a gutter—did they try to drown her in that hoodie and the bricks just fell out from all of the holes? Darling it's eighty degrees out—are you diseased?"

"What, no?" Vash squeaked out a reply, gripping her bag for dear life as she stopped dead in her tracks in front of them. "I'm missing limbs, not diseased…!"

"So you self harm, then?"

" No…! "

"Oh…so you're just ugly?"

"El," Nai casually scolded as Vash wanted to become a stain on the floor. Elendira stood up and came around the other side of the table, towering over Vash as she held her chin and tipped her face one way, then the other.

"For a greasy little nobody…you do have good bone structure."

"Stop quoting Heathers at her and sit down. She already thinks you're a cunt, beloved," Nai purred into her coffee.

"N—no I don't!" Vash quickly interjected, all but trembling in Elendira's hand.

"Well you should. You haven't even been here for five minutes and I've dragged you seven ways to Sunday. You don't put someone else's opinion of you over your own safety or self worth. It's no wonder you're being eaten alive by boys. Also are you in a training bra? Seriously I can see your yibbies spilling out of the sides even with the sorry cover up attempt," Elendira continued, holding open Vash's hoodie to shamelessly stare with a frown.

Vash yanked back, elbows coming together and burning with violent shame. She wanted to cry, but she was familiar with all sorts of bullies and she knew tears would warrant her nothing.

"Oh, come on. I can work with anything, even you, kitten. You're not a lost cause, just…" Elendira propped her elbow in her palm, giving her a shameless once over. "Pathetic, I think? I've learned everything I needed to know about you and we haven't even done proper introductions, yet. I'm Elendira Crimson, you're Vash Saverem," she waved off her name, as if it meant nothing. "And you're going to worship the ground I walk on once I'm done with you."

"I'm sorry, I don't…?"

"Oh, but you do," Elendira insisted. "Now sit, order a coffee and a bagel or something." She gave a squeeze to Vash's delicate sides, making her choke. "Do you wear makeup or do you prefer something more natural?" Elendira let her go, coming to sit back next to Nai.

"I…" Vash trembled, Nai gestured to the chair across from them. She sat, brain running in several fractured directions and confused. She wanted confidence, not to be a mean girl. "I don't wear makeup," she mumbled, expecting more jabs.

"What face wash, exfoliant, and moisturizer brands do you use?"

"Uh…?"

"Oh good God, kitten. No wonder you think Nai is a gift to God's green earth. Do you have a mother? If you do, it's disgraceful that she—"

"Please don't talk about my mom," Vash interrupted before Elendira could continue. Her voice was even, steady, and a decibel above Elendira's as she leveled her eyes at her.

She hummed with curiosity as she looked down her nose at her.

"Do you have little girl friends?" Nai asked, ignoring her cruel wife.

"Yeah—Meryl and Milly. We graduated high school together and share a dorm," Vash explained, confidence tapering out a little.

Nai hummed. "Alright, enough of the squabbling. Order anything you'd like, it's on us."

"Oh, it's okay! I brought money," Vash reassured, assuming they thought she was completely broke. To be fair she almost was, but she had a little spending money from her part time job on campus.

"I invited you out, so that means I'm paying, Vash. Expect that to always be the rule. Understand?" That came with the implication she would be invited out again.

Vash nodded.

"Good girl," Nai praised, handing over a menu. Vash swallowed her heart back down into her chest and took it. Elendira took her prosthetic in her hand, turning it over. Vash yanked her hand back.

"Please don't—I don't like when people touch my prosthetics," she mumbled, looking down at her lap.

"The wrist is a little limp," Elendria noted, factually, but without malice—then cracked a smile and made a limp-wristed hand gesture to Nai, who rolled her eyes.

"They're expensive…" Vash murmured. "I got my legs replaced before the semester, so my arm had to wait."

Elendira took her other hand, turning it over and running her thumb down into her hoodie against the tender flesh of her wrist. Vash swallowed, mouth taut and eyebrows pulled together. "So tell me if I've got this right: You're an expensive kid because of your missing limbs for however long that's been going on, so that already stunted your confidence because you clearly got bullied about it with how defensive you got. You don't know how to say no, but you're also scared of asking for help. You cling to things you clearly don't need to hold onto because you're insecure about possibly needing them later and in turn they become comfort items. Stop me at any time," Elendira added.

Vash just awkwardly ducked her head down, really wishing she would stop or that Nai would tell her to stop again.

"The other women in your life are also young and ignorant or neglectful for whatever reason—"

"My mom isn't neglectful," Vash defended, tugging her hand back.

Elendira hummed. "Is she pretty? Does she get hit on a lot? Did you try to defend her from men hitting on her, but it happened so much you couldn't help but compare to mommy?"

"No—"

"Do you insist you're fine and she clearly doesn't believe you, but expects you to be honest and come to her if you need anything?"

Vash swallowed.

"…Why are you being mean to me?" Her voice was small.

"Because I would love to break you into small pieces, get you nice and wet, turn you into putty or a clay, and then build you into something magnificent, kitten. It's literally my job—I design fashion for important people for important events. I quite often fly out to New York for work, get front row Broadway tickets, get invited to consult for fashion weeks in Paris, and so on. I'm very busy and yet I'm here, meeting you for brunch because Nai asked me to and darling," she scoffed. "you're lacking the most basic thing every woman needs, forget confidence. You have no sense of self. My name means something, yours doesn't—not even to you."

Vash stared numbly down at the menu, silent.

Nai pulled out her phone. "Confidence, how to dress myself better, looking people in the eye when they talk, to be more genuine, and to overall feel better about myself and less scared of being out in public," Nai listed, more specific things she had coaxed out of Vash, things Vash wanted to work on about herself. Vash's mouth felt dry. This felt like a mistake. She wanted to go back to her dorm and sob. "These are all traits you saw and desired, are they not?"

She nodded.

"Then kitten you better start learning to care for yourself more," Elendira sighed. "I don't know much of anything about prosthetics so you'll have to educate me, but we can consider it a trade of information if you let me teach you how to take care of whatever is left of you that isn't plastic."

"They're more titanium and silicone…" Vash mumbled.

"Oh I've got some silicone too," Elendira purred, tapping her boobs and trying to make light. Vash's eyes flickered up to her chest, then back down to the menu. She tried to hide in it.

"Vash," Nai spoke softly, finger curling around the menu and tipping it down. "She means well—but you can call her a cunt to her face if it'll make you feel better."

"Um, not really," Vash fumbled, burning with embarrassment at even considering it.

"So she's not even into dirty talk either? Nai seriously, this is just upsetting," Elendira complained, rolling her eyes. Vash didn't get the joke.

Vash hadn't known that stores like Sephora and Ulta weren't just for makeup. She had been bought a sickening array of hair and skincare products to try, the numbers at the end of the lengthy receipt making her dizzy. Nai had again insisted that since they invited her out, she got to ignore any sort of bill she saw today. She couldn't provide Elendira with her body measurements, so she had been taken to their home.

It was a large, spacious place with draping curtains, hardwood floors, warm tones, and decorated in tasteful excess. She had been greeted by an anxious looking borzoi dog, sniffing and all but begging to be touched and Vash was all too happy to oblige.

"Oh, hello…! Oh my gosh, you're so sweet—hi," Vash laughed as she got licked in the face.

"Mina, sit," Nai ordered as she walked past Vash, heels clicking, the dog dropping down onto her rump and wagging her tail.

"She's big and likes to jump, but she has more anxiety than a World War II veteran," Elendira explained as she marched past Nai with the large bags and set them into the kitchen. They had both collected them and left Vash woefully empty handed. "If you see a big ball of sentient judgemental fur, that's Aileen."

"Those are fun names," Vash praised.

"Mina is named after an Italian singer El likes and Aileen is named after a female serial killer," Nai explained passively, Vash stopping and looking down at Mina with wide eyes.

Vash was escorted into their bedroom, which held a massive walk-in closet, a vanity, and an excessively large bed that she envied immediately. She was asked to take off all of her clothes while Nai closed the door and pulled out lengthy measuring tape from a vanity drawer.

Vash instead stood there fussing with her jacket.

"We're both women, it's alright," Nai reassured at her hesitance. "Have you never measured yourself for bras before?"

Vash shook her head.

"Oh, sweetheart…it's no wonder that thing is too small. Come here, I'll show you how to do it. You can put your clothes on the bed," she encouraged again.

Vash still fussed with her sleeves. Nai set the measuring tape along her own shoulders, then held Vash's hands in her own. The side of Vash’s knuckles had callouses from how often she wrote with pens and pencils, nicks here and there from a mishap or two, and that was only the start of her being self conscious about her body.

"Vash," Nai started gently. "I've seen whatever you're worried about and more. I promise nothing about your body will startle me and if you've seen your own body, then you know what mine looks like too, alright?" She tucked Vash's hair behind her ear, the gentle, reassuring touches only furthering to light her nerves on fire. "Now…" she put her finger under Vash's chin, tipping her head up to her. "You came to me, so let me help you, sweetheart. Change is scary, but you don't need to be scared of me."

Vash was terrified of her, actually. Elendira was intimidating in a way that was familiar whereas with Nai, she wanted to impress her. "Okay…"

Her prescription sunglasses came off, then her hoodie, her black long sleeve, her worn sneakers, her jeans. She looked at Nai with wide doe eyes.

"You can keep your little boy shorts on, but the bra has to come off too," Nai insisted, not so much as batting an eye at Vash missing three of her limbs and being covered in healed over scars. One prosthetic stopped above the knee, another below it, her arm past her elbow.

"You aren't going to ask…?" Vash wondered, removing her bra, soft pink nipples on display. Nai didn’t particularly give any part of her special attention.

"Should I?" Nai took the measuring tape around Vash’s ribs, holding it so it covered her nipples. It was soft and wasn’t cold the way Vash had expected. Nai had on some sort of perfume Vash could smell clearly being this close to her. "Inhale deeply for me."

Vash did as she was told, familiar with the request given common medical check ups. Nai gave the measuring tape an extra half inch, staring. She measured under her breasts, Vash squeaking and burning as she lifted her chest. Nai cracked a smile.

"You know, confidence starts when you're alone, not when you're with other people. Inhale." Vash inhaled her perfume. Nai took her phone out and wrote the numbers down, then started measuring Vash's waist, humming curiously at the small number.

"I don't…" Vash inhaled, breasts heaving. "What does that mean?"

"Stand up straight." Vash adjusted how she stood, Nai measured her hips. "It means you should masturbate so you're used to being touched and won't have outlandish reactions to common interactions."

Vash choked and coughed so hard she couldn't breathe, Nai laughing at her and stroking her hair in apology.

Tense silence as Nai continued to measure her and write down numbers.

"…She's wrong about my mom," Vash mumbled softly, Nai glancing up at her from her knees as she measured Vash's long, bowed legs. Nai adjusted how she stood, Vash let her.

"What part?"

"All of it…none of it," Vash mumbled, contradictory. "My mom cares a lot about me…but I also know she's not perfect…And it's hard to realize she isn't the older I get…"

"I think El is just frustrated. Women are her favorite hobby and it upsets her to see them not living up to her standard—and in truth, it's not an unreasonable standard. She isn't going to force you into makeup or skirts if you don't like those things, but she does think it's a shame that you're clearly so darling and yet you don't see it. So she took it out on you."

"That seems backwards…" Vash grumbled, Nai holding her hands around her small waist, mouth curling when her fingers touched. "What are you doing…?"

"Teasing you." Nai stood up. "My mother was a lot more simple to me the older I got. Prideful to the point of neglect. If I could have children, I would have excelled past her at caring for them."

"I'm sorry…" Vash mumbled softly.

"Don't be. It just means I have all of this money and lots of free time to spoil charming little college freshman girls who come to ask things of me." Nai stroked Vash's hair behind her ear, fingers under her chin.

"Are…" she swallowed. "Are you hitting on me?" With her all but naked in her bedroom. With her telling her she should masturbate.

Nai hummed, curiously, taking her hand back. "I wonder…"

"You're married," Vash choked out in reminder.

"And my wife also wants to eat you alive," Nai purred. "Get dressed, darling. I'm sure she's pacing the kitchen while desperately waiting to understand how you would want to dress to put outfits together for you."

Nai took her phone and left Vash alone in her bedroom, confused and flushed down to her shoulders.

Gifts continued to show up at Vash's dorm for weeks as she awkwardly explained them away to Milly and Meryl or hid them immediately. And for weeks, she did touch herself with the fantasy of manicured nails, memories of expensive perfumes, and the desperate desire to be pressed up against heavy breasts. It felt good and she assumed that was it, the extent of her body. It left her embarrassed when she saw her professor, but Nai would simply smile at the outfit she was in if it was one that Elendira had bought her, would greet her by name when she passed her, and then would start the lesson.

She would get good morning texts from Nai, photos of jewelry from Elendira asking if she liked it and if Vash dared to say anything positive it would show up in the mail. Nai would give her genuine and proper feedback on her assignments, even if it was extensively harsh compared to her peers—but it made her understand Elendira a little better. She was cruel because it was to help Vash better herself.

She did find she wasn't breaking out as much, that she loved the lather of a good quality soap, that she wanted to show off her legs when she was gifted porcelain white prosthetics with charming tattooed outlines of flowers. A matching cane that could double as a parasol with the same design followed, then a wheelchair and Vash had broke down and sobbed and called Nai immediately to thank her. Nai purred sweet nothings at her in reply, then Elendira told her to stop the blubbering and send her cute photos if she was so grateful.

Nai often invited her over for dinner while Elendira was away for work, happy chatter and cooking in a kitchen with wonderful lighting while she insisted Vash just relax or study if she desperately needed something to do. The meals were always delicious and mostly vegetarian, but Nai had said she couldn't deny a proper cut of a rare steak or a well seasoned pork chop. She was also never offended if Vash asked for more, even one time ordering her a burger so she'd feel satisfied.

Vash found confidence in happiness and the realization startled and pained her. It came with the implication that despite all of her mom's efforts, Vash wasn't happy with her. It meant she had tried so desperately to reassure her mother, to make her life easier that she had stuffed herself down into someone very small. Nai had given her a particularly strong wine during one of their dinners and Vash had ended up crying to her about it.

“I love my mom a lot,” she choked. “She’s good to me, especially because I know I’m a hard kid to take care of. I’m weird and different and…and she loves me. She loves me,” Vash chanted, a mantra, reassurance, through sniffles.

“But?” Nai added.

“But she sucks…!” Vash croaked, bursting into sobbing bubbles of tears. “She somehow always makes things about her and her experiences like I’m still a little kid…! I think she likes that because I lost my limbs that I’m always going to need her, even if she’s never said that…” Vash’s chest hurt, Nai wiping at her tears. “I don’t…I want…” she fumbled, trembling.

“Breathe, sweetheart,” Nai reminded, offering her water. Vash sipped it, her sniffing echoing into the glass. She set it down, too drunk to properly hold it and talk at the same time.

“I don’t want to be scared of everyone all the time…” she squeaked. “Sometimes I just want someone to listen to me or just standby and let me do things by myself. I want to do stuff by myself…!” Vash choked. “I’m not…I wanna…!” she sniffled. “I wanna be like you, Nai…! I think you’re so cool and I like that you’re mean to me about lesson stuff—I wanna impress you…! I admire you so much…!”

Nai held her, stroking her hair and letting Vash sob into her warm chest while she kissed her head. "Well I'm your mommy now, so there," Nai decided, Vash looking up at her with wet lashes. "You can tell me anything and I'll listen, even if you're under the assumption it's cruel. You can ask for anything and you'll receive it, even your own agency. I’ll witness your struggles without helping so you can learn to deal with things on your own. You're just so darling, Vash…" she praised, kissing her warm little forehead and leaving lipstick there. 

"Okay," she croaked, Nai wiping away her tears and nosing at her hair.

Vash had woken up thirsty in her guest bed with the kiss mark hidden under her bangs and she had burned at the memory. Mommy.

The more comfortable she got with them, the more it was apparent Vash was mouthy. She could volley with Elendira as long as it wasn't about her appearance, she could giggle about inappropriate jokes, and she was becoming familiar with her seat between them.

"I didn't buy you a Balenciaga so you could spill baby cheez-its in it, kitten," Elendira scolded, rolling her eyes.

"Wah, I'm mad you're using your bag but not the way I want, wah!" Vash mocked, Elendira's upper lip pulling back.

"Why you little…I'm going to lock you in the basement."

"Oh yeah, and then what?" Vash sarcastically replied, Nai humming and tugging Vash’s legs up over her lap on the couch.

"Then she's going to smoke a cigarette while I strip you and finger you until you're calling me Mrs. Mommy again."

"That was an accident!" Vash choked, mortified Nai had brought her exhausted slip up in front of the entire class like a child up to Elendira.

"I love that she's upset by that and not you threatening to sexually assault her," Elendira hummed, arm resting over the back of the couch and twirling a lock of Vash's hair in her fingers.

"I—" Vash felt like it was hard to breathe with how warm the room was.

"Aw…I think she likes the idea which is why she wanted to gloss over it. Into being mommy's slut?" Elendira purred into her ear, Vash squeaking desperately from the back of her throat. "Would you do a line of coke off of Nai's tits if it meant you got to smell the sweat of them just a little more intimately? Hm?"

"I wouldn't…!" Vash insisted. "I haven't even kissed anyone and you're asking if I'll do drugs, that's so mean! "

Elendira and Nai met eyes over Vash's head, a silent discussion. "Do you want a kiss?" Nai offered, tipping Vash's chin up to her.

"I—um, no thank you," Vash stuttered, remembering when Nai took her measurements.

"Really? Are you the type to make firsts an ordeal? Did you buy into the abstinence education that was supposed to be your sexual education?" Nai asked while Elendira tenderly ran her knuckles up and down Vash's ribs.

"Um…not really? I just don't…I mean I'm not comfortable," Vash admitted. "I haven't really…I guess found anyone I want to kiss?"

"Well that's silly. Here, let mommy show you," Nai offered despite Vash's protests. She ran her thumb down her chin, lipstick sure to stain Vash's pretty mouth. It lingered, but was gentle, Vash rubbing her knees together, skin to mock-porcelain. "Push your lips out a little," Nai instructed, squeezing her cheeks just enough for Vash to make the gesture. She did as she was told, despite being a little uncomfortable.

"I know you're skittish around boys, but I can guarantee not all of them want to fuck you," Elendira insisted in her ear as Nai kissed her. "Maybe some want study partners, actual friends, or to introduce you to a friend that does want to fuck you. Maybe you'll be less of a bundle of nerves if you experienced more things like this. Maybe you'll recognize intent in college boys more clearly if you know what to expect. It's just kissing, kitten."

It was just kissing; they were both women. She was likely just being skittish the way she always was. Nai and Elendira were probably right—they had been about everything else so far. The clothes made her feel better about herself, it made her want to get up and get dressed. The food stimulated her appetite and reminded her to eat regularly. They were taking care of her and educating her, giving her what she asked for: confidence.

Elendira gave a gentle squeeze to her thigh as Nai continued to kiss her, Vash humming softly, brows together. A gentle lick, the most mild of tastes. Vash burned.

"Come to class tomorrow in a skirt above your knees and with no panties. If you do, I'll reward your newfound confidence with something nice," Nai promised, kissing Vash before she could object. Elendira overwhelmed her with a kiss to the back of her neck, Vash melting with a soft choking noise of embarrassment.

"I say if she does it with a cute little vibrator inside of her we pay off her tuition."

Vash pulled away, eyes wide as she looked over her shoulder at Elendira. "What?" she choked. That was a lot of money.

Elendira shrugged. "What? You don't even have to turn it on if you're scared and you can take it out after Nai's lecture."

"I don't…I don't even own anything like that," Vash choked on her own embarrassment.

"Then I'll let you borrow one of mine, how's that?" Elendira offered.

"I–I don't think…" she turned back to Nai. "I don't feel comfortable doing that," she repeated.

"Why not?" Nai asked, eyebrow raised.

"It's not appropriate," Vash fumbled, the weak argument flying out of her mouth.

"It's only inappropriate if you get caught. When we first met, you told me you couldn't even tell boys no. If you have something more important to focus on," Nai started evenly, collected as she brushed Vash's hair out of her face and kissed her forehead. "Then you won't even consider entertaining the idea of talking to them, let alone worrying about their intent."

"I…" Vash felt nauseous.

"It'll help your confidence, just like the clothes did. It's just another accessory, kitten," Elendira insisted. 

 It was just an accessory, it was just kissing, they were both women. Vash swallowed, wondering if maybe this was going just a little too far, but she agreed all the same.

She showed up to class Monday in a dress, her ratty red hoodie over it, and no panties with a small vibrator inside of her. She squirmed in her seat, the pressure against her gspot distracting. Nai greeted her the way she always did and started the lesson. It went on like normal for the first fifteen minutes, then Vash got a text. Nai without so much as even fumbling to think had messaged her in front of their entire class.

Spread your legs, sweetheart.

Vash looked at her with mortified blue eyes. Nai was too busy lecturing. Confidence. This was for her confidence, they said so. Vash uncrossed her ankles, knees apart.

Wider.

Vash nervously itched the side of her nose with her knuckles, then spread them shoulder length apart. The air in the room was warm. Her body felt so warm. She was nipping through her bra.

Slouch.

Vash slouched with a quiet, but trembling exhale. Nai glanced in her direction. Her chubby pussy was waxed. Elendira had taken her to get it done over a week ago and she had yelped so hard she wanted to die. It had hurt. It was so smooth. Elendira had laughed at her, more familiar with getting her own body waxed. Nai was staring at her wet, waxed pussy with the small pink cord dangling out from between her lips.

You look so cute for mommy ♡

Vash turned her phone over, glancing at her classmates. She wanted to sink into the floor and vanish through the cracks, but no one had even glanced at her. No one cared. No one knew. Just an accessory. It was just an accessory and just Nai looking at her pussy.

She couldn't focus.

She stayed after the lesson ended, Nai getting the occasional stragglers with questions. Once the room was empty, Nai sat down at her desk, removed her heel and cleaned the bottom of it with a wet wipe. "Come here," she instructed, digging through her bag.

Vash got up, legs numb and trembling. She stood in front of Nai, who reached up under her skirt and turned the vibrator on. Vash jerked forward, voice pitching up into a desperate whine.

"Shhh…I bet you didn't even try to turn it on, did you?"

"N…mmm…! No—! "

Nai hummed, deep and delicious as she sat on the lecture hall desk. "Let mommy give you something good for being so well behaved. Lay down with your knees to your chest and your cute little butt angled towards my desk."

It was easy for Vash to get onto her knees, preferred to standing with the vibrator rumbling inside of her. The tile was cool against her forehead, her own warm breaths coming back to her.

"Pull your skirt up."

Vash hesitantly looked over her shoulder, embarrassment colored down to her collarbone.

"Come on baby, you can do it," Nai encouraged.

"What if someone sees me…?"

"They won't." Nai said it factually as she rummaged through her purse, with no room for Vash's doubts or hesitance.

Vash felt her bottom lip quiver as she pulled her skirt up to her hips, butt on display. It earned her a deep, approving hum. She whined softly into the tile, the vibrator making her pussy blush. She looked over her shoulder as Nai opened something in her bag. She stopped, twirled her finger around. Vash followed her instructions and looked away. "Spread yourself for me."

Vash swallowed, trembling fingers reaching behind herself to show off her holes. She was met with another deep, approving hum.

"Do you squirt? And if so, how many orgasms does it take for you to squirt?"

"For me to what?" Vash choked, ears as red as her hoodie.

"Oh, sweetheart," Nai bemoaned. Vash felt the foot of her heel press to her lower back. "It's alright. We can figure that out."

Vash yelped and let go of herself as she felt something press into her butthole, wet and smaller than the vibrator.

"What are you…?"

"Shh. Take it like a good girl," Nai insisted, bending her ankle to press her heel further into Vash's hole. She whined, reflexive and mortified.

"I–I don't…!"

"Want to be seen, I know. You won't, love," Nai promised, her heel pulling out with ease just to press back in. It rubbed against the vibrator, Vash whining. "Now go back to holding yourself open—and spread your knees apart."

Her breathing was staggered and her lashes were wet, but she did as she was told. Vash was pretty sure this had nothing to do with building up confidence and everything to do with Nai being sexual with her. Someone was going to see Natalia Crimson's high heel pressed into her asshole with a vibrator shoved into her pussy while she held herself open and she was going to get expelled. What was her mom going to say? How could she do something so stupid?

Vash let out soft little mewls into the tile, moisture that had collected into proper bundles of wetness dripping from her pussy and onto the floor. Nai continued to fuck her ass with her heel, slow and gentle.

"You're so cute, Vash…You have no idea how darling you are, my love. You're so articulate and sociable when you're not fumbling into that learned shy behavior. You have the cutest little body and you deserve to feel good about it. The best way to feel good about your body is to learn how to make it orgasm," Nai promised. "I'll make you cum."

Vash trembled, cunt and ass tightening around the vibrator and Nai's heel. It sounded so wet. "Was it easy to put the vibrator in your cute little pussy? You're sucking me in so well, baby girl, I bet it wasn't a problem at all," Nai praised, Vash moaning softly. The tile felt wet from her heavy breathing and she could feel her knees slowly sliding apart even more. She could feel Nai's shoe press into her lower back every time she took her heel out of her.

Vash felt so warm, her nipples electric and tense in her bra. "I…mmm…Miss…Ma…Nn—Mommy," Vash moaned, earning her an intense reply in her ass.

" Yeah, baby girl," Nai replied breathlessly, enamored Vash had called her that on purpose. "Mommy'll make you cum so hard." She groaned and it went right between Vash's legs, the intensity of her ass getting railed making her whine like a desperate child, voice pitched up into the back of her throat.

She couldn't nibble her lips or Elendira would scold her, so she whined into the floor, rocking her hips down against Nai's heel, the vibrator humming in reply.

There was deep tension inside of her body, a tug from her cervix that forced Vash to push outward, the vibrator popping out of her body and onto the floor as she moaned so loud it echoed in the lecture hall. She flooded the space between her knees, a genuine moan in reply from Nai.

" Oh, you're so sweet, squirting for mommy after just one orgasm."

Vash was only half listening, wet fingers trembling as her knees got soaked with her own orgasm.

Nai removed her heel from her butt and slid down to the floor with her. "Oh, come here, baby," Nai insisted, the vibrator flicking Vash's cum all over her legs. She struggled to breathe, disoriented and blissed out.

That was an orgasm. It wasn't just deciding that felt good enough, there really was a goal to reach. Nai held her against her heavy chest, Vash whining into it and rubbing her snotty little nose and wet eyes against her. Nai kissed her head. She peered down at her shoe, a small finger condom on the heel she had just fucked her with. She could see Elendira standing outside of the lecture hall's door with her back to it, Nai good on her promise because of her wife.

Vash quietly decided she didn't care if that was sexual assault—she liked it. She liked Nai. She liked Elendira. She hid her face back in her boobs and deeply inhaled whatever expensive perfume she had on today. She liked what an orgasm felt like from a woman. Nai was already touching delicately between her legs, her pussy making wet, gooey noises as Nai rubbed at her clit.

Vash whined a soft, desperate, "Mommy…!" into her chest, her body a livewire.

"Shhh…you're doing so good," Nai praised as she picked up the toy. "Getting made into a proper woman looks good on you, baby girl. Let mommy make you cum one more time and then why don't I take you home so El can clean you up? Sound good?"

"Yeah," Vash whined, nodding against her neck.

"Oh, my love…" Her fingers were warm and practiced as they pushed into her folds, Vash moaning into her neck as she pressed the vibrator to her clit. "I bet you'd take El's cock so good too…Just a little practice and it would slip right inside of your warm little virgin pussy. Her cock is longer than my fingers," Nai whispered as Vash moaned and struggled, body oversensitive and trembling as Nai's fingers brushed against her cervix. "I bet you couldn't even hold all of her inside of you. You're so little…But I know you'd still take as much as you could because you're a good girl. I bet you'd even let her cum inside."

Vash moaned, arching away from Nai's fingers, hips off the floor and feet scrambling for purchase.

"I bet you'd even let El put our baby in your soft little body."

Vash wanted away from the toy, off of her fingers. It was too much and she felt raw, her head swirling flood water. The thought of Elendira's cock also made her desperate to run away. It was too much all at once. She wasn't going to survive, she'd choke and die. Her chest was alight with a forest fire of desire.

"Would you take my wife's cock into your small, sweet body, Vash?" Nai asked, fingering her inside and assaulting her clit.

"Yeah…!" she mewled pathetically.

"Good girl. I bet El would love to fuck you," Nai reassured, Vash still trying to kick away from her fingers, from how intensely she was going to cum again. "Shhh…let it happen, I've got you."

Vash was so loud when she orgasmed again, Nai finger fucking her through it, her mess being flicked everywhere between Nai's fingers and the toy.

"I love that you're such an intense squirter, baby girl. It's so cute," Nai gushed, genuine excitement Vash hadn't heard before in her voice. She couldn't even appreciate it properly because she was too busy crying and trying to manually restart her lungs. Nai kissed her head again as she worked Vash down, Vash sobbing from being overstimulated. It felt so good. "I can't wait to have a proper night where El and I make you cum until there's nothing left in your gooey little pussy but my fingers or El's cock."

Vash moaned, high and desperate with every exhale. They were going to eat her alive and she was already resting on their tongues. She zoned out in the direction of Nai's expensive red heels as Nai kissed her temple.

“Oh Vashie~” Elendira cooed into the house. Vash had let herself in with the spare key, being invited over once again for dinner. Vash made her way out onto the balcony, a chill amidst the deep purple sunset hues of late October.

Vash immediately slapped both of her hands over her eyes, hurting her nose in the process.

Elendira laughed at her, naked in the hot tub. “Oh stop it,” She laughed at her. “Come here,” she insisted. Vash peered out from between her fingers, Elendira sitting up on the edge with her feet in the hot tub, her body completely exposed.

“I—uh,” Vash choked, closing her fingers again. Her cock was out. Her cock was out, she had seen her cock.

Vash had seen Elendira's penis in passing before. When she was out of the shower, changing, a little too drunk and her skirt rode up a little too high. Her cock suited her—long, no foreskin, pink.

Elendira reached over and removed Vash’s fingers from her face. “You’re being a child,” she scolded. “Get in,” she insisted, patting the hot tub while Vash’s eyes stuck violently to her shoulder, hyper aware of the weight between her legs.

“I don’t,” Vash choked, swallowed. Elendira raised a brow, waiting for her to continue. Vash had started her nervous habit of pulling her lips against her mouth and stopped. She chewed on her tongue instead. “I didn’t bring a swimsuit or anything,” she finished, already aware she was going to be scolded somehow.

“I never said you needed one. Just get naked and get in, this is the perfect weather for it,” she insisted, running her hand along the bubbling surface. “Nai still is out getting some things for dinner and still has to cook, relax with me. You always come over and do homework, it's exhausting to look at you. Breaks and relaxation are just as important as hard work. So, get naked and come here.”

“What if someone sees me…?”

“I’m literally right here,” Elendira reminded with a sarcastic bite. “So of course someone is going to see you.”

“No—! I mean…” Vash pouted, frustrated with Elendira’s bullying. Elendira sighed and got off of the hot tub, towering over meek little Vash.

She bent down, getting into Vash’s face. Her eyes went wide and she leaned back, Elendira dripping water all over the wood of the balcony. “So what?” she scoffed. “Do you really think if someone saw you all the way up here somehow that they would dare to come over and try to say anything? And suppose they did—did you forget you’re in my house, as my guest, in my presence, kitten?” She tucked Vash’s hair behind her ear, Vash trembling in her own skin. “So come here. Stop worrying so much. Your nerves are keeping you from actually doing anything fun. You’re safe here. No need for all of that overthinking nonsense,” Elendira insisted as she waved her off.

She undid Vash’s pants, Vash’s spine tensing as she burned with embarrassment. The zipper dragged, Elendira’s fingers trailing over Vash’s shoulder as she worked her out of her jacket. It hit the floor of the balcony with ease, a softer drop than Vash had expected. Elendira’s fingers were warm as they ran up her sides. They cupped Vash’s breast through her bra, lingering as they stroked her through her clothes.

Vash knew she could feel the nervous heave of her chest with every breath, but she pulled Vash’s shirt over her head, Vash still standing there instead of running away. Elendira got down on her knees, bending Vash’s leg so she could rest her foot on her thigh and untie her sneaker. She removed it, then her sock, then ran her fingers up against her ankle and Vash made a pathetic whimpering noise that made Elendira snort at her.

She set her food down, then did the other the same way, looking up at Vash as she touched her ankle and waited for another ridiculous little noise. Vash pressed her lips together, face scrunched up in annoyance—Elendira laughed at her. She stood up, tugging Vash out of her pants until they were around her ankles.

“Step out of them,” she insisted, Vash swallowing. “Oh come on, don’t you want confidence or whatever? They’re already practically off of you. Or perhaps my kitten wanted me to do it for her?” Elendira asked, tucking her finger under Vash’s chin.

A soft, embarrassed noise.

Vash hadn’t even thought about it. She hadn’t thought about much of anything else, actually. Thinking was scary right now. She would think about how she kept staring at Elendira’s body. About how attractive she was. About how cold it was outside and how warm the water would be. About how her hands felt soft. About how someone could see her. About what her mother would say.

“Say you want me to finish undressing you and I will, kitten,” Elendira offered, stroking the shell of her ear with her thumb and index finger.

“I—” Vash didn’t want her to take her panties off of her—she’d notice she was wet. She couldn’t know she was this wet at just being undressed. Vash stepped out of her pants, then scrambled into the hot tub, fully submerging herself in the warm water. She came up and spat water at Elendira. It really was the perfect weather for it.

“Brat,” she laughed, Vash staring at her soft penis. She sat up along the edge, pulling her legs back into the water. Vash pulled away from her, back to the other end of the hot tub. “You’re also kind of stupid. ”

“I’m not stupid…” Vash mumbled, annoyed with her.

“Kitten, you don’t have any spare clothes.”

Vash looked down at her soaked bra and underwear. “Oops,” she whispered, voice barely audible. Elendira rolled her eyes and slid into the water, a single wade through the water to press herself up against Vash.

“Silly girl,” she scolded, palms splayed along her back. “Now you’ll have to be without them for a while until they dry. Did you do that on purpose? Did you want to be pantyless for dinner? Or maybe you wanted to sit completely naked at our table?”

“No…!” Vash insisted as Elendira unhooked her bra from behind.

“I think you should,” she hummed. “Nai would enjoy staring at your cute, nippling little breasts while she eats.” Elendira pressed her hands up underneath Vash’s bra, giving her chest a squeeze that made her nails delicately cut into soft skin, that made Vash let out a soft moan. Her pussy was throbbing just from a simple touch.

Elendira hummed curiously, nails scratching further up to remove the straps from her bra from her shoulders. She took Vash’s soaked bra, setting it along the edge of the hot tub while staring shamelessly at her breasts.

Vash swallowed.

Elendira leaned closer and kissed at her jaw, Vash’s lashes fluttering as she stared up at the vibrant colored clouds in the sky. She exhaled, a soft, agreeable noise. “Are you thinking of Nai?” Elendira asked in her ear. “The way she made you squirt all over that lecture hall floor?”

“No,” Vash insisted.

“Well I am,” Elendira admitted, hands under the water dipping into the sides of her panties. “You have such a nice little voice on you, kitten. Would you moan for me like that too if I made you cum?” she asked, sliding Vash’s panties down her thighs, nails trailing down her delicate skin.

Vash stared at her face, Elendira staring back. She pulled away, easing Vash’s prosthetics out of the water, panties removed from her legs. She collected them and Vash’s bra and tossed them over the balcony onto the driveway down below.

“Oops.”

“You’re not sorry at all,” Vash grumbled.

“Not even a little,” Elendira agreed. “Come here,” she insisted, leaning back against the hot tub, arms splayed along the edge of it. “Sit on my lap like a good little kitten.”

Vash hesitated, the water obscuring the view of her cock. She looked back up at Elendira, who waited for Vash to obey simply because she’d told her to. It was in her nature to want to please, to be good, to be well behaved. To have it hurt her so often and leave her vulnerable scared her.

But Elendira wouldn’t hurt her. She was mean, but even her nails had been enticing and hadn’t left any marks on Vash. She had all but laid claim on her body the minute she saw her, wanting to polish Vash until she shined.

So Vash found herself slinking across the water and sitting on her lap, Elendira letting out a pleased hum. “Good girl,” she praised, a knot of anxiety tightening so much in Vash’s chest that it snapped, falling away like paper-mache. Elendira tipped her head back, rubbing her nose against Vash’s. “You know it’s kind of sad. You do everything that’s expected, and yet get none of the acknowledgement or praise, do you? That’s typically how it was for Nai. Even now in her department the students who do stay with her go on to become exceptional,” Elendira explained, her free hand kneading at Vash’s thigh and making her sigh.

“Mm…” she agreed softly.

“Well I see you for who you are, under all of that ratty nonsense you show up to my house in. I bet I could train that body of yours to melt at the right set of words, kitten.”

Vash could feel her heart hammer in her chest, Elendira rubbing her thumb along the expanse of her throat. She kept her mouth closed as she moaned, Elendira’s fingers dipping between her legs to rub at her pussy lips. Vash’s brows pulled together, lips trembling in a pout.

“You’re long past due for some praise, aren’t you?” Elendira sighed, pity. “How about this then,” she offered, fingers rubbing between Vash’s gooey pussy lips to feel for her clit. Vash choked on her own inhale, moaned and rocked her hips into her fingers. “Call me Missus, do what I say, and you’ll get more than just praise, kitten. You want that, don’t you?”

Vash moaned, trembling at her touch. “I…” Elendira ran her hand down to her chest, giving it a gentle squeeze before she rolled her nipple between her fingers. She wanted to continue to be touched, to cum from an older woman’s touch again. “Do I have to all the time…?” Vash asked, a tinge of complaint.

It made Elendira laugh. “No, kitten,” she cooed, voice breaking with amused vocal fry. “I like that you’re mouthy. I think it’s fun to argue and watch you pout. Besides, learning to speak up when you’re unhappy or uncomfortable is important and only something you can do. Like right now, you’re not unhappy.” Elendira insisted, squeezing her breast. “And you're obviously not uncomfortable,” she added, rubbing her cock between Vash’s thighs despite the unease it brought her.

It didn’t matter if that was true or not, Elendira had insisted upon it and Vash hadn’t voiced any real objections the entire time. She had let Elendira undress her, she had sat on her lap, and she was letting her touch her. She had let her do all of that, so she clearly wanted it, right? She and Nai had more experience, they knew better. They knew what to look for, didn’t they? So Vash nodded in agreement, Elendira rewarding her with a kiss to her nose.

“ Good girl, kitten,” Elendira whispered as she pressed against her clit, making Vash moan, legs she didn’t even have numb in the warm water. She couldn’t help the way she spread them just a little, Elendira rubbing the fat of her cock against her cushy lips.

“I—mm…! Missus…! I’m—in the hot tub, I don’t wanna squirt in the hot tub…!” she blathered, all one word.

“It’s fine,” Elendira insisted, kissing her on the mouth. “You’re mine aren’t you? In my hot tub, making a mess I allowed? Do it—cum because I made you.” Her lips were soft, her tongue was warm, and Vash was dizzy from the heat. She moaned into the affection, trembled at her touch, felt her body melt. That desperate, blissful orgasm overtook her, Vash letting her eyes roll back. Elendira kissed down her neck, over to her shoulder, working her through it.

“Yes—yes, yes, yes, Missus, yes! Ah—!” Vash’s voice was needy, high in her throat, airy as she tried to pull away from Elendira’s fingers. Anyone who was nearby or had their windows down would have heard her. They would have heard the desperate college girl letting everyone know that she was a slut who got felt up naked in hot tubs like in cheap porn, that she was being touched by older women, that she was this desperate little loser. It made her thighs tremble as she continued to squirt at the humiliating idea.

“No one said you could run away,” Elendira scolded, fingers following Vash’s cunt out of the hot tub. The cold air made her hips tremble, her pussy overstimulated from the temperature difference. Elendira was more intense with how she rubbed at her clit, Vash squirting all over the surface of the water. “You’re mine, little house pet,” she whispered in her ear as she worked Vash through her long, full body orgasm.

Desperate hot droplets from deep in her cunt met the water, all of it mixing together. She didn’t even have a moment to think it was gross that they were soaking her in pussy juice, her head swirling. Vash lowered her hips down into hot water, pert butt flush against Elendira’s lap, her cock pressed between her thighs again. She moaned with every heavy exhale, too warm as she rested all of her body weight against Elendira, head tipped back against her shoulder.

Elendira hummed, still touching her cunt, still fondling her small chest. “Cute,” she praised as she kissed her temple, the sky gorgeous. Vash realized she could smell the start of dinner.

Nai had probably heard Elendira making her cum.

“It’s hot…” she complained, Elendira chuckling.

“Out we go then—let’s go greet Nai,” she insisted, standing up, her cock half at attention.

“Um—! I’m naked, I don’t…!”

“She’s seen you, kitten,” Elendira reminded as she tugged Vash out of the hot tub, her legs fumbling and slipping. Elendira half held her around her ribs, half dragged her sopping wet girl in the house.

“Welcome home,” she greeted her wife, running her hand through her hair to brush it back out of her face. “You too,” she scolded Vash, jumping her in the air just a little.

“W-wah…! Welcome home…!” Vash choked, face so warm she was sure she’d pass out. Nai looking away from the stove at both of them soaked and naked. She smiled. She lowered the heat and came over. She kissed Elendira, then bent down and kissed Vash on the forehead.

“Having fun with El?” she asked, fixing her soaked hair so it wouldn’t sit in her eyes.

“Plenty. She even agreed to have dinner naked with us.”

“No I didn’t, you’re a big liar!” Vash quickly insisted, mortification allowing her to remember her mouthy behaviors.

“Oh. So you aren’t?” Nai asked, not at all hiding her disappointment. Vash didn’t want to disappoint her.

“I…”

“All of your clothes are wet,” Elendira reminded. “Just sit naked and eat while they dry.”

“I picked up your bra and panties from the driveway,” Nai reassured, kissing Vash’s head. “There’s nothing wrong with being naked in a space where it’s allowed and where you feel comfortable.” She glanced over at Elendira’s cock. “I’ll even take care of that if it scares you.”

“Oh this old thing?” Elendira hummed down at her cock, Nai chuckling. She kissed the head of it, Vash’s eyes going wide. She kissed it again, intimately, her cushy lips pressed all over the head. Elendira let out a low hum, watching Nai with a soft haze in her eyes. Nai’s tongue eased out of her mouth and along the underside of her wife’s cock. She swallowed it all in one go, making Elendira moan. She swallowed around the cock in her throat, then pulled off with a thick mess of saliva.

“I can show you how to do that sometime if you’d like,” she offered to Vash as she stood up. Elendira groaned, Vash wide eyed with embarrassment. She had never touched a penis, let alone stared at it that close or even tasted it before.

“You fucking tease,” she complained.

“I’m making dinner,” she shrugged and turned back around to the stove. “So either you get it together and help me or keep playing with Vash. Those are your options.”

Elendira glanced down at Vash. She set her on the floor properly, taking one of her hands in hers and walking her in front of Nai. Nai stepped back, making room for her between the stove and her body. Elendira pressed herself up against her back, whispering in her ear something Vash couldn’t hear.

Nai smiled, letting out a soft, amused hum as she looked down at Vash. She gently stroked under her chin, pressed her naked little body against her, then went back to cooking. Vash hid in her breasts, embarrassed and wet. Elendira stroked her hair, a soothing gesture.

“Vash,” Nai hummed softly. “Why don’t you spend the night? Then you won’t have to worry about whether your clothes are dry or not.”

“But I don’t have pajamas,” she mumbled in reminder into Nai’s breasts.

“That’s alright. You can sleep naked with Elendira and I.” She leaned down to kiss Vash the same way she had Elendira’s cock, the taste of bitter salt on her lips. Vash trembled. “You want that, don’t you?” she insisted, despite it being a question.

“I…okay…” Vash mumbled in agreement, Nai humming, pleased as she stroked her hair.

She did, actually. She wanted to lay all over Nai’s chest, to stare at Elendira’s penis a little more, to have her run her long nails along her side, to smell Nai’s perfume until she fell asleep and dreamt of it. She did want that. She wanted her Missus and her mommy. She wanted whatever they said she wanted.

So that meant she wanted to be naked until tomorrow, even if she really didn’t.

But they were sweet to her all throughout dinner, even more so when they cuddled her all night, just as tender during breakfast even if they did feel her up the entire time, and Nai was still just as good to her when she drove her home.

The only problem was that Vash’s mom had surprised her and had been waiting in her dorm all morning. Meryl and Milly had very awkwardly tried to say she was at a friend’s dorm instead. Vash hadn’t even so much as glanced at her phone, too busy since the evening being distracted with orgasm and praise and embarrassment.

Vash swallowed heavily as her mom hugged her. She wondered if she smelled like the expensive perfume Nai put all over her breasts. She hoped she hadn’t seen Nai dropping her off. She hoped her mom didn’t plan to stay too long.

Vash often found herself situated between Elendira and Nai when she was at their house. She thought they would want to be closer given they were married, but if she tried to sit only next to Nai or ended up only next to Elendira, they would adjust so she was shared between them.

Even now, she was being held to Nai’s chest while she sat on Elendira, who absentmindedly kneaded at her knee while her legs sat on the table. Nai was half grading papers, half watching the videos on historical clothing and how inaccurate Disney outfits were in comparison Elendira had put on for Vash.

Vash found she was more likely to pay attention to clothes, skincare, and fashion in general when it could be compared to movies or animations she had seen. Elendira had slipped in old-fashioned to modern clothes comparisons, which Vash would pay attention to if they were shorter or had more detail like how to wear things. She could be coerced into watching almost anything if Nai’s boobs were involved or if she was getting rubbed down in lotions or oils. So to be gently touched by Elendira was a recently learned habit on both ends.

“How’s the grading going?” Vash asked, tipping her head up to look at Nai.

“Getting bored?” she teased, stroking her hair.

“No—! I just didn’t know if you were…” she mumbled, half lying.

“Aw. Needing more attention?” Elendira teased, squeezing a little too harshly at her leg. Vash grunted softly, eyebrow twitching. It actually felt good, a bundle of proper deep tissue getting attention.

“No, I’m—”

Nai kissed her head. “We can take a break.” She stretched, Elendira getting up and going into the kitchen.

“Can you get me some granola, please?” Vash called after her.

“No,” Elendira called back. “Cranberries?” she asked, a clear indicator she was actually getting Vash granola.

“Yes please!” Vash called back, Nai kissing her head again and humming as she ran her fingers up and down her arm. Vash directed her wide blue eyes up to Nai, who smiled and kissed her nose. She flushed ever so gently, the color rising more to her cheek when Nai kissed her properly.

“You’re so cute,” she praised against her lips, Vash humming softly as she returned her kisses.

“I think, um, you’re really attractive too…” she mumbled.

“I’d hope so. Kissing me and not being your type is rather shallow,” Nai jokingly scolded, pressing kisses to Vash’s neck. She sighed, a dreamy little noise. “Oh? Is that the kind of break you want?” Nai asked, easing her fingers down her shorts.

“No,” Vash moaned, spreading her thighs.

“She asked for a snack, maybe she needed something to keep her mouth occupied,” Elendira suggested as she came back, setting the small bowl and glass of water on the table next to Vash’s prosthetics.

She flushed down to her shoulders as she glanced at both of them.

“So, which is it?” Elendira asked, coming over and all but presenting her pelvis to Vash’s face as Nai’s fingers brushed against her pussy in her panties. “Do you want to learn how to suck cock or eat pussy today, kitten?”

“Oh you selfish bitch,” Nai sighed as she removed her fingers. “I rode you this morning.”

Vash stared at Nai, the image of her charming ass bouncing every time she dropped herself down onto her wife’s cock making her flush.

“Aw, and it made you cum. So she gets to pick.”

“Hardly a choice when you’ve got your cock in her face. Besides, she’s practically been suckling on my boobs for the last two hours, I think that makes me the victor,” Nai hummed, scratching Vash’s scalp.

“Like hell she has. She’s had her cute cunt in my lap for the same amount of time and kept wiggling.”

“Um,” Vash interrupted. “Can I do both…?” she asked, eyes flickering between them.

“Cutie pie,” Elendira purred, rubbing under her chin.

“Of course,” Nai agreed, kissing the back of her neck as she sat her upright. “Here, El is already standing, we may as well handle her first.” She reached down into Elendira’s workout leggings, pulling her cock free, it almost brushing against Vash’s nose. “I’ll direct you, alright? And then El will do the same for me.”

“Okay,” Vash agreed, staring at the deep pink head. Her whole body felt warm at the sight of it, the smell making her nipples hard. Nai kneaded at the back of her neck, scratching at her scalp again.

“Just start with kisses,” she instructed. “Get a feel for the give of her cock and the taste, alright baby girl?”

“Okay,” Vash half whispered. She kissed the head once, chaste, virginal. Elendira cracked a smile, a tender bite of something sarcastic on her tongue. But she didn’t say it when Vash looked up at her, all but pouting. She looked back at her cock again, kissed it once more. The second kiss was a little more wet, Vash licking her lips. She sucked on them, but didn’t bite them.

She went to kiss it for a third time but hesitated, small awkward, jerking motions before she decided to lick it. Clean skin, salty from the heat in the house and the fireplace, and something faintly bitter. She did it again, rubbing her tongue against the roof of her mouth. She didn’t find it unpleasant, just unfamiliar. Her cock had more weight to it than she expected, but it was soft and tender.

“Good girl,” Nai praised as Vash rubbed the flat of her tongue along the underside and the head of Elendira’s cock. Vash pressed another kiss to the head of her exposed cock, then down the length of it like she’d seen in porn. The natural musk of her body was heavier by her balls and Vash hesitated.

“Scared all of a sudden?” Elendira teased, pressing a hand to her hip.

“No,” Vash grumbled, ducking lower to kiss at her balls and sniff softly, the weight of them resting against her face. She pulled back, a mix of a pout and something defiant in her face. Nai chuckled, rubbing at her back. Balls were weird.

She kissed the head of her cock again, rubbing her tongue against it—and being rewarded with a silky, bitter oozing from the slit. Vash pulled away, tongue still out like a confused pet. Elendira chuckled, brushing her hair out of her face, Nai pressing praising kisses to her jaw.

“Go on,” she encouraged, rubbing at Vash’s back. Vash did it again, Nai humming in approval. “Mind your teeth. And relax your jaw.” Vash stared up at Elendira, who hadn’t given her much in the way of a reply. Nothing snide, but nothing encouraging either.

She at least wanted to know if it was bad. She had never done this before, so she wasn’t expecting it to be good at all.

“What?” Elendira hummed as Vash continued to kiss her cock. “Keep going.”

Vash half pouted, eyes meeting her navel. She put the head of her cock into her mouth and sucked gently, treating it like a hard candy she wanted to last.

“Not too hard,” Nai reminded, scratching at her scalp as salt and saliva pooled in her mouth. Vash swallowed. “Can you take a little more?” Nai encouraged, Vash pressing the head of Elendira’s cock to the start of the soft palate in her mouth. “Good girl,” she cooed at her, kissing her temple.

Vash was fully aware this blowjob wasn’t even remotely mediocre. To just hold the head of her cock in her mouth wasn’t anything like the girls did in porn—or what Nai had done a month ago in the kitchen.

She pulled off her cock, a soft pop from the pressure and wetness. She kissed it again, some desperate thing inside of her wanting some sort of reaction from Elendira. Getting nothing from her made her uneasy, like she wasn’t worth the effort anymore. She licked from her balls up to the head of her cock, staring, silently pleading for some indication something felt good.

“Aw…Look at her face, Nai,” Elendira cooed, holding her chin. “She looks like she’s going to puke,” she snorted.

“You don’t have to be so nervous, Vash,” Nai reassured, Vash glancing at her, then up to Elendira again.

“I just don’t know if I’m doing a good job…” she mumbled.

“Oh it’s terrible,” Elendira snorted, Vash wincing. “But you’re rather endearing, so it almost evens it out—almost. I might get soft before you get me to cum, though. But the point is that you’re learning how to take my cock with your mouth like a good little girl, aren’t you, kitten?”

“Yes,” Vash agreed, pressing her thighs together. There it was—the praise she was craving.

“So practice.” Elendira reminded her, tapping her cock against her mouth. Vash opened, tongue just past her teeth.

Nai groaned at the sight, Elendira pressing the head of her cock back into her mouth.

“Suck,” she instructed. Vash humming and sucking her cock the way she was told to. Nai threaded her fingers in her hair, gently tugging Vash back, then pushing her back down on Elendira’s cock. Easy bobbing motions, Vash humming softly in reply.

She pulled back a little too far, Elendira’s cock popping out of her mouth, Vash quick to chase it with her tongue and close her lips around it again. “Aw, I think she likes it,” Nai purred. “See if you can swallow more, sweetheart,” she encouraged, pressing Vash’s head down along more of her cock. “It’s like when you tip your head back and open your throat to take meds. Same thing, okay? Open up like a good girl and take El’s cock, okay?”

Vash choked slightly, the girth of it unfamiliar to her tight throat. Elendira moaned, Nai pulling her back just to press her down again. Vash hadn’t even considered putting up resistance despite the discomfort, trying to swallow her dick and not gag. Seconds after, she made a soft, wet retching noise, much to her horror. She burned with embarrassment, but it just made Elendira moan and the back of her throat flood with the taste of precum.

“Good girl,” Elendira praised. “Take it. Oh, fuck…” she groaned, rocking her hips to meet the back of Vash’s throat at Nai’s direction. Vash whined, brows coming together, thick saliva dribbling out of the sides of her mouth. Her tense fingers clung to the couch, Nai moaning softly as she stared intently at half of her wife’s cock vanishing into Vash’s mouth.

“I bet she could take the whole thing,” Nai offered, Vash letting out a disapproving whine.

“Fuck,” Elendira groaned. “Just say you want her to swallow my cum,” she complained, rolling her eyes, but they landed right back on Vash. She reached down, hand cupping under her chin. Vash couldn’t tell which of them was leading her actions, both pulling and pushing, both making her gag and whimper on Elendira’s cock.

“I want her to swallow your cum,” Nai replied with a flat, rude bite to her tone.

“Her throat feels so good,” Elendira groaned. “She was a virgin all the way around, right? Fuck, that’s so hot,” she moaned, her cock throbbing on Vash’s tongue and in her throat. She whined, unhappy and not able to find a good breathing pace. Elendira closed her eyes, moaning as she tugged Vash further down her cock, Vash’s throat once again making strained, gagging noises. “I’m gonna cum down your virgin throat and you’re going to swallow it all.” Elendira cracked an eye open, looking down at Vash. “How’s it feel to know your Missus is taking your throat virginity, kitten?”

It hurt—her pussy was wet.

Nai moaned in Vash’s ear, the hand not in her hair working its way down into her panties to rub at her lips, at the hot entrance of her pussy. Vash half moaned, half choked, her nose running as she tried to swallow around Elendira’s cock.

She realized they had stopped giving her direction and were just using her. Touching and guiding and she physically couldn’t tell them no. She moaned when Nai pressed a finger into her cunt.

“There you go, baby girl,” Nai encouraged as Vash started to whine, wiggling her hips and giving up any idea of getting to run away.

“Oh fuck—Nai,” Elendira moaned. “Like that,” she encouraged, tugging Vash closer as her eye watered. “Oh, she’s so cute,” she complained. She whined around her Missus’ cock, tried to wiggle away from the second finger Nai put in her as she rubbed against her gspot.

Nai moaned softly, kissing Vash’s temple every time she got tugged off of Elendira’s cock. “I know, isn’t she just darling? She’s taking it so well. You should see the way her throat bulges around your cock, El. And she’s so wet—she really loves it.”

She did. She liked it a lot. She liked being manhandled and taken like this. She liked being fingered by her mommy while she choked on her Missus’ cock. She moaned, looking up at Elendira with big, wet eyes.

 Elendira moaned, forcing Vash to take all of her cock despite how uncomfortable it was. Nai moaned, scratching the back of Vash’s head as she kept her pressed down on it. “Swallow it all,” she insisted.

“Fuck, take it, kitten,” Elendira, moaned, her own face flushed with orgasm. “First time my ass you little slut,” she groaned, Vash swallowing every thick throb that forced its way down her throat. “That…” she leaned back, brushing her hair out of her face. “or you’re a natural.”

She pulled her cock out of Vash’s throat and let her breathe, Vash choking and coughing up cum. Nai hummed in approval, holding her jaw to kiss her cheeks over and over. “You did so good,” she cooed. “You took it so well Vash, what a clever girl you are.”

Vash didn’t feel clever, she felt oxygen deprived and like the room was spinning. Nai kissed her chin, licking up the saliva and cum, Vash giving a delayed response of kisses back. Nai licked up the mess that had gotten down her throat, even licking between her breasts just to be sure. Vash yelped softly, Nai removing her fingers from her pussy and licking them as well.

“You’re both so lovely, my girls,” she cooed.

“Well don’t you look all excited. All of that bitching when you knew it would have been hotter for me to go first,” Elendira scolded, bending down to kiss her wife. Nai chuckled, returning the affection while Vash watched.

Elendira leaned over to the table, then handed Vash the glass of water from it. She chugged it, watching Elendira’s cock finish softening against her leggings. She offered the glass back, Elendira taking it into the kitchen. She came back with another, offering it to Vash again. She chugged it, then handed it back once more. Elendira set it on the coffee table, then crouched in front of her.

“You know when someone teaches you something, you should say thank you.”

“Thank you,” Vash mumbled, a little less hazy.

“For?”

“Showing me how to suck cock.”

“Uh-uh,” Elendira immediately shook her head. “How to suck my dick.”

“Thank you for showing me how to suck your stupid big dick, Missus,” Vash shot back, Elendira snorting.

“Alright, fine,” she conceded, giving her a well deserved head scratch. Vash hummed, tipping her head down and closing her eyes. “Lay down, I’m going to show you how Nai likes her pussy ate by eating you out. She can ride your face.”

Vash flushed. Nai gave an approving hum as she got out of the way. Vash laid down. Nai kissed her forehead, Elendira removing Vash’s shorts and panties. Vash wanted to bite at her lips, but she didn’t. She let Elendira stare at her plump, desperate, wet pussy. Nai removed her own pants and panties and tugged her shirt up over her bra, Vash getting to stare at her breasts in her gorgeous bra.

Elendira rested her legs on either side of her shoulders, Nai getting comfortable over Vash’s face. Her pussy was right above her face. Vash was going to be so normal. So insanely normal about the soft pubes sticking together, from the drop of wetness she wanted to fall into her mouth. She was going to be so normal about Nai’s tasting pussy. She held her thighs.

“If she breathes any harder I think she’s going to pass out,” Elendira snorted, Vash burning with embarrassment.

“Aw, she’s just excited,” Nai cooed. “Aren’t you, baby girl?” she reached down and stroked her cheek, Vash swallowing. She nodded. She wanted to taste her. Her heavy thighs would be pressed on either side of her face. The ass she’d stared at so often would be resting on her body.

“I’m gonna be so normal about this,” Vash lied to herself in a whisper.

Elendira cracked up, pressing her forehead against her thigh. “You are huh?”

“Are what?”

“Oh, kitten,” she cooed at her, voice dropping in a few octaves. “Nevermind. Here—start off easy,” she encouraged, giving Vash’s pussy a singular lick that made her squeak. Nai cocked her head to the side and waited.

Vash swallowed—she stuck her tongue out and licked Nai’s pussy, just once. She was rewarded with fingers in her hair, with Nai lowering her hips to make it easier for her.

Elendira licked her again, Vash’s toes curling. Vash licked Nai’s pussy again, Nai humming softly. Elendira licked her from her butthole to her clit, Vash squeaking and tensing. Her lashes fluttered as she looked up at Nai, hesitant.

But she mirrored the gesture, getting to lick the furl of Nai’s asshole and then all the way up to her clit. Elendira rubbed the tip of her tongue against Vash’s clit, Vash moaning against Nai’s cunt. She didn’t stop or give her a moment to copy it, which meant Vash had to do it now. So, she panted as she flicked her clit with the tip of her tongue.

“Aw, sweetheart,” Nai moaned, easing all of her weight onto Vash’s body. She moaned, gripping her thighs. She liked how she tasted—she liked how it felt to have someone taste her. She loved women. She loved these two women, if she was being specific.

Elendira dipped her tongue between her folds once Vash got comfortable, making her moan and stop pleasuring Nai. She all but scrambled to follow suit, tongue pressed between Nai’s pussy but not quite into any further depths as she moaned, rocking her hips down against Elendira’s.

“You’re so sweet,” Nai praised with half lidded eyes. “You really like the taste of mommy’s pussy, don’t you?”

“Mhm…!” Vash moaned against her, nose buried in her pubes. Her lashes fluttered, over excited delirium overtaking her. This was all because she had come to ask her for confidence, for something personal. She was eating her professor’s pussy. She had just sucked her wife’s dick. She was being touched and kissed and her clit was being sucked.

Vash whined, wiggling and trying to get away from Elendira. She immediately got tugged back down. “Suck,” she demanded, Vash panting into Nai’s cunt. She sucked her clit, toes curled. She was going to cum. She’d never had anyone suck her clit before and she’d only ever used the vibrator she had borrowed from Elendira.

She whined uselessly into Nai’s cunt as she squirted all over the couch, panting and forgetting to pleasure her. Nai just smiled, stroking her hair and watching the face she made as she came. “You’re so sweet, Vash,” she cooed at her, sliding her ass down to her belly to hold either side of her face and kiss her.

Elendira reached up and tugged her further down, eating her out instead. Nai groaned, Vash humming uselessly into her mouth.

“Don’t spoil her,” Elendira scolded. “She didn’t even make you cum.”

“That’s okay,” Nai insisted. “She’s learning. Aren’t you?” she cooed at Vash, pressing kisses to her throat, sucking hickies into her skin.

Vash moaned uselessly, boneless underneath her mommy. “M’sorry,” she apologized.

“It’s okay. You can try again in a bit. Take a break—ah, fuck, El…” Nai groaned, rocking her hips down against her wife’s face. “El’s just a little too practiced. I wasn’t expecting you to keep up without cumming first.” Nai kissed her forehead, Vash trying to catch her breath. “Here,” Nai offered, tugging her breast out of her bra to rub her nipple against her mouth. “Latch a little until we’re done.”

Vash did as she was told and suckled on Nai’s nipple, earning a deep groan of approval and her hair getting played with while Elendira ate Nai out.

Vash had gotten kidnapped during the winter holiday. She was promised she would be brought back for Christmas to be with her mom, but the days leading up to it she practically belonged to Elendira. She had been draped in a thin, expensive gold collar—but she couldn't unlock it without Elendira and there was a long chain of expensive, glimmering silver inlaid with diamonds. It could be worn between her breasts, but Elendira had reached down her shirt, plucked it out, and had practically taken Vash for a walk.

"Come on, kitten. I've got some things I need to get before you can go back to lounging in the hotel with Nai." Vash had very quickly realized kitten was no longer a nickname, but a title.

Vash was distracted by glamorous city skylines, street performers, bakeries on every corner, expensive baubles, holiday lights, and the snow. It was freezing, but she had been given a fur lined coat that went down to her knees, cute ankle high boots, comfortable gloves, and ear muffs. But lake effect cold was a monster Vash was unfamiliar with.

"El, my leg is locking up," Vash complained softly at the cold.

"Then walk faster kitten and I can sit you in a warm little coffee shop that doesn't serve mud water," Elendira insisted, tugging at her expensive leash. Every time she did it made Vash flush, made her glance around at everyone who couldn't be bothered to stare at them. It wasn't a spectacle when there was something to see on every corner.

Vash felt all but humiliated being trotted around like an expensive human pet. Elendira had even taken photos of her with Vash's phone, cooing she'd show her little friends if she didn't behave. Vash had glanced at her phone enough to know she already had. At least she hadn't sent them to her mom. It made her anxious. It made her want to hide or throw up in a snowbank. She had turned her phone off, not wanting to look at notification previews anymore.

Milly and Meryl knew. They likely already suspected from the presents, but seeing it being asked more outright if she was dating them, if she was their sugar baby, made Vash want to shrivel up in an alleyway. She burrowed her face into her coat.

Worse—everyone in New York City got to see the kitty ears on her ear muffs, the tail sticking out from between her long coat that swayed from side to side and was very much pressed into her butthole. Her coat was her outfit—underneath, she only had what was more lingerie than a proper bra on to match her wet, expensive panties.

Elendira had taken her into at least seven dressing rooms and felt her up each time, cupping her soft breasts or rubbing at her labia. She hadn't properly bought more than jewelry or high end sex toys all day.

Everybody could take one look at Vash and realize she was Elendira's pet, her kitten, her good girl and it was jarring—it was so hot.

Elendira sat her down inside of a cafe, whispering, "I want to see your bra when I'm back, kitten—or I'll finger you in your seat until you squirt where people can see."

Vash had taken to pouting instead of biting her lips, pushing them out with big, watery eyes and unease. Elendira ordered for both of them, Vash unbuttoned her coat until her designer bra could be seen, the eye-catching line of diamonds drawing more attention to it.

Elendira gave her a hot chocolate and a pastry, Vash keeping her head tucked down as Elendira sat next to her. Her buttplug wagged. Elendira hit a button on the remote that turned up the intensity, Vash exhaling so heavily no sound left her.

Elendira hummed, fixing Vash's hair, then kept it wrapped around her shoulders and tugged her closer. She wrapped Vash's leash around her finger, watching her nibble and sip at her treats for being a good girl during their walk. She let her get halfway through her snacks before leaning over, an excuse for proximity, to put her hand under her coat and rub her wet panties into her clit. Vash whined softly, leaning into her.

"Cause a scene, why don't you?" Elendira scolded, pushing her panties into her entrance.

Vash continued to whine quietly, gripping her ceramic mug for dear life.

"Kitten if you want everyone to see, just say so. You're so quick to taking to being a little whore. That shy, meek, can't say no little Vashie is actually dripping from her cunt at the amount of people watching her get taken for a walk by her Missus. You like being my little slut, don't you? Speak."

"Yeah," Vash moaned quietly into her shoulder, spreading her legs for her, her heavy breathing exposing more of her bra. A trick she’d learned in exchange for orgasm: Speak, sit, stay, shake, present. She was a good girl, a well trained kitten.

"You like getting fingered in public where anyone can see? You like going pantyless to your lessons to show off your gooey little cunt to my wife?"

"Yeah," Vash squeaked in an attempt to keep from outright moaning, clinging to her.

"Finish your food and I'll give you spankings for being a good girl once we're back and then fuck you for the first time."

Vash's eyes went wide and she pulled back to stare. "I thought you got spanked if you were bad." Once again putting her attention on the wrong thing so she wouldn’t have to admit to liking the idea of the thing she’d ignored.

Elendira gave her a smile that was all predator teeth as she took her hand out from under her coat. "Good girls deserve spankings too. Besides—I want my cum dribbling out from your womb after we send you back to your bio mommy for a few days." She replied casually, inspecting her acrylics. Vash no longer needed the hot chocolate to stay warm. Elendira sipped her coffee, the arm around her shoulders reaching down to squeeze at her breast.

Vash jerked forward, knee kicking the table. It earned a few glances, Elendira stroking her hair. "Clumsy," she scolded, a passing incident no one would remember but Vash.

Elendira didn't let her button up on the walk back. In fact, the moment they were in the elevator of the hotel, she knelt down and completely unbuttoned her coat.

"Missus—!" Vash squeaked, Elendira humming. She kissed Vash's nipple and stood up, leash in hand. "If you run, it'll choke you again," she warned, giving a tug to Vash's leash to watch her stumble into her. It hurt, brutal and forceful. Vash whimpered, staring up at her with a desperate flush along her whole body.

Elendira wrapped her arm around Vash's shoulders and slowly walked her down the corridor. Her tail flicked, vibrating heavily in her butt. She was so wet as the man in the hallway stared at her scarred, exposed little body.

"How much?" he called after them.

Elendira rolled her eyes and turned back around, marching Vash up to him. "Do you know what a collar means on a pet?" she asked, pointing to Vash's throat while she trembled. "It means someone owns the pet. Do you see the leash in my hand? It means she's mine. The kitten may be a slut, but she isn't for sale. So stare all you'd like—my dick is the one going in her later, not yours."

Vash trembled violently, quite sure if someone breathed on her too hard she'd cum. Elendira tugged at her leash and Vash stumbled after her, running after her, clinging to her Missus.

"What?" she asked, unamused. "Finally being properly charmed by me?"

"You're so cool!" Vash gushed so earnestly that Elendira seemed startled by the praise, clearing her throat and looking away.

"Of course I am. I'm me. It's almost disrespectful it took until I took you on a public walk for you to realize it," she scolded, using the key card to let them into their room. "Go bug your mommy," she insisted, letting her leash go and letting Vash run off to find her in the kitchen.

"Naaai! We're back!"

"Welcome back. I take it the walk went well?" Nai asked, removing Vash's coat and leaving her in only her lingerie, tail, and earmuffs.

"Yeah, it was nice!"

Nai kissed Vash's head, removing the earmuffs. Elendira came up behind her, in nothing but her own bra and panties, and replaced them with decorative kitten ears. Vash tipped her head back to look at her, her tail wagging and well suited to the starry-eyed look on her face. Elendira took one of her hands and started cleaning it with a washcloth.

"I'm going to spank her," she told Nai as she washed Vash's other hand.

"Do you desire company?" Nai asked Elendira as she scratched down Vash's back. She hummed softly, burrowing against Nai's chest. Elendira pulled her face out of Nai's boobs and washed that too.

"Keep her from wiggling away. I didn't bring the spreader bar and I'm in the middle of decorating it anyway."

"Alright. Come on, sweetheart."

"Also," Elendira added, voice dropped into something more severe. "I'm going to fuck her."

Nai somehow looked more excited than either of them had. "Condom?"

"No," Elendira snorted, making Nai moan.

"Well isn't that exciting?" she asked Vash, scratching under her chin. "Mommy's so sad you're on birth control. But that won't be forever and we can consider this a practice run," Nai cooed at Vash, who wasn't sure if she wanted to think too hard about being their surrogate when she hadn't even graduated college yet. But Nai looked so excited at the concept, had dirty talked her about it several times to where Vash couldn't help but entertain the idea for a fleeting moment as she was led to the bed by both of them.

"Leave her tail in, I want to feel it when I fuck her," Elendira instructed as Nai removed her pants and sat Vash on her thighs. "Spread your legs."

Vash nibbled at her bottom lip, but did as she was told while Nai removed her own shirt. Elendira kissed her pussy once, pulling her sticky panties down her legs and leaving them on the floor. Elendira hummed at her puffy pussy covered in Nai's lipstick kisses, nosing at it adoringly before kissing it with tongue. Vash moaned like a little bird, long and drawn out and musical.

Nai hummed soft laughter, stroking her hair. She laid back with her, wrapping her ankles around Vash's and keeping her legs spread. Her tail wagged off the edge of the bed.

"Nai spoils you too much," Elendira sighed.

"I'm wearing a gold collar with a diamond studded leash," Vash reminded with a sarcastic pull of her upper lip.

Elendira ignored her mouth and smacked her pussy, Vash shrieking and immediately tensing around the toy, her clit throbbing, her face flushed with the tinge of an orgasm.

"I guess being funny and being a smartass are quite similar, so it’s no wonder you’re both," Elendira hummed, Nai massaging Vash's breasts under her bra. She pouted instead of nibbling at her lips. She got another smack, then one more that made her cum from the cruel hours of foreplay she'd had to endure during her walk.

But Elendira didn't let her have the relief of it, instead shoving four fingers inside of Vash and cutting the pleasure short with a violent stretch. She shrieked, trying to kick and pull away, but Nai had a good grip on her. Elendira stared at her whiney little pet, Vash inhaling so hard she hiccuped. The nails inside of her pussy were a threat and Vash understood all of the jokes about lesbians and short nails far too intimately.

"Aw. Not what you were expecting?" Elendira cooed, relaxing the bend of her fingers inside of Vash and removing them, relieving cruel pressure. Her pussy hurt, a numb burn from the measly amount of hits she was given.

Vash shook her head.

"You still like it though, don't you? You squealed like a little piggy," Elendira teased with a delighted laugh. Vash felt her bottom lip tremble. She was cruel—and so was Nai for always allowing it despite all of the sweet words.

Her tail wagged all the same, vibrating intensely inside of her. Elendira rubbed her cock between Vash's pussy lips, Vash swallowing at the wet, desperate noises her body was making.

"You're going to take El so well," Nai reassured. "You won't fuss too much or complain—you'll take your first cock like a good girl, won't you, Vash?"

Vash felt nauseous. She nodded. Her tail wagged. Her toes gripped the sheets.

"Say you want it," Elendira instructed. "Be vulgar, kitten."

Vash stared at Elendira's cock. It was going to ruin her. It was going to press up against her cervix and there would still be some she couldn't shove all the way inside of Vash. Sex was getting someone else to cum in the same space by touching or enticing them, so Vash had had sex and lost her virginity to Nai on a lecture hall floor. She was going to lose it in an expensive hotel in the more traditional sense with Elendira.

"M…meow?" Vash tried, holding her hands like kitten paws. Elendira couldn't help the way she cracked up, bending forward over Vash to laugh into her shoulder. Her laughter was deep from her chest and infectious, Nai snickering into Vash's hair. "Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow!" Vash insisted, then started singing the Meow Mix song.

"Oh my god you're a brat," Elendira chuckled, kissing her nose. "Do you want more spankings? Are you mad your orgasm got cut short?" Elendira smacked her pussy again, Vash choking. "Meow again, kitten—see what happens."

Vash debated with herself, tail wagging. She hesitantly spread her knees a little more. "Meow…" she mumbled, getting rewarded with another smack to her pussy that made her yelp, the stinging, blood flooded throb making her exhale so heavy it hurt.

"It's endearing to see you both getting along so well," Nai praised, lightly pinching Vash's nipples and making them numb. Vash moaned, a heavy exhale that made the room haze over.

"She was a little shit all day who kept getting distracted or trying to run off. She's probably got a bruise on her throat," Elendira complained.

"We can send her home with a scarf," Nai offered, fingers idling over Vash's soft belly.

Elendira smacked her pussy again, getting the soft inner folds and making Vash shriek like she was being murdered. "Done meowing and going to say you want it like a good girl?"

"Meeeooww!" Vash complained.

"…I could just shove it in you," Elendira hummed, watching Vash swallow with wide eyes. "What, no objections? Do you want it rough, kitten? Do you think it's cute to be a slut when offered sex by us and then turn around and act shy with everyone else?" Elendira held her cock against Vash, the head catching in her entrance. Vash breathed heavily, Nai squeezing her breasts. "Like you didn't cum from Nai fucking you with her shoes, like you haven't sat on our our couch while learning how to suck my cock and eat Nai’s pussy. Like you didn't just parade yourself around New York City to find small closet spaces to get fingered by me in, like you haven't taken all of your clothes off and gotten in the hot tub and sat on my lap while I've felt you up. You're into dirty old women the same way we're into stupid little girls like you who come begging for confidence when what you really want is to fawn over us all day. You don't want to have to think about if a boy wants to fuck you or steal your homework answers because if they look at you funny you can go crying to mommy. You don't want to have to worry about where your next meal is coming from or if your clothes will last another year or if it's okay to touch yourself because your roommates might hear you cum while calling our names. Well baby girl, we'll give you Confidence," Elendira promised. "People have called their cocks worse things."

Nai's hands came down between Vash's legs to rub at her clit. Vash moaned as Nai touched her and kissed at her neck, not nearly a proper distraction from the way she spread Vash's pussy lips open, making her breathing heavy. Vash gave a flushed, doe-eyed look to Elendira as she properly pressed the head of her cock into Vash, Nai moaning as if it were her while Vash whimpered.

It was hot and warm and stretched her out so fully in a way fingers didn't. There was pressure on her gspot and Vash could have rocked against her cock a few times and cum properly from it. She let her head lull back against Nai's breast, whimpering and moaning.

Elendira coiled her leash around her fingers, her other hand guiding her cock into Vash's tight little entrance. "Good girl," Nai praised as Vash's lashes fluttered. "I told you that you'd take her cock so well. El's going to fuck you so good, Vash. She's going to make you see stars. Your cervix is going to adoringly kiss the head of her penis as much as she wants it to, alright?"

"Y—ha…! Yes, mommy…!" Vash moaned as Elendira stuffed as much of her cock into Vash as she could. She felt too full—she felt like she was going to die.

"If this really does give you the type of confidence you so desire, you can mess around with others…but no sloppy, inexperienced boy's cock will ever make you cum as hard as El's is going to. Do you understand?"

"Yeah," Vash moaned, Elendira wrapping her leash around her hand until her knuckles were pressed to Vash's tender throat. Her kisses were greedy, lipstick left all over her mouth, the taste of it on Vash's tongue.

Nai adoringly rubbed at Vash's clit, Vash whining into Elendira's mouth.

"Louder," Elendira encouraged. "Let the greedy fuck who asked you how much it would cost to touch you hear how much you like my cock," she demanded. "Say you're our slut. Let him know you're a whore, that'll you'll take what's given to you, but not his second rate cheap cock." She started rocking her hips, getting Vash to moan when her cock met the wall of her cervix.

"Yes—" Vash inhaled so sharply it hurt. "Yes, mommy…!" The heavy vibrations of her plug could be felt through the thin separating layer of her body in Elendira's cock.

"Say it, kitten."

"I'm a slut—I'm your slut and I take your cock so well because mommy said so…! I'm—I'm gonna take all your cum…!" Vash moaned, eyes welling up as Elendira fucked her more intensely, as Nai kissed her and fondled her breasts and pinched her nipples. It felt so good. "I'm gonna squirt all over your cock, Missus…! You're gonna make me squirt—!"

"Cum then, you oversensitive mommy's girl."

Nai pinched her clit for good measure, Vash shrieking so loud anyone out in the hallway would hear her. Elendira fucked the mess out of her, getting it all over the bed, all over Nai, all over her cock. She tugged Vash up by her leash, forcing her to sit on her cock, to take it all even if it made her cry from how big it was. The jarring pressure once again cut her orgasm short, Vash's eyes rolling before she started sniffing and clinging to Elendira.

"Please? Please I just wanna cum the way Nai let's me—please?" she begged. Nai chuckled, rubbing at her clit, pinching her nipples.

"She's begging like a good girl," Nai reminded, nibbling at Vash's ear.

"Is that supposed to mean something to me?"

"Aw," Nai laughed. "I think she wants you to grovel, baby girl."

"Please?" Vash begged, hair all but floating as Elendira bounced her on her dick. "Please your cock is so big it hurts and I took it all, please?"

"Like you're a whore, come on kitten."

"Please, Missus I don't know what to say—help," she croaked, crying as Elendira continued to fuck into her tight pussy. Nai wiped her tears and kissed at the back of her neck. Vash could feel her warm breasts pressed against her back. She whispered in Vash's ear as Elendira listened to Vash whine and moan on her cock.

"Missus I want you to ruin my pussy, fill me up with your cum and make me yours. I'm a stupid slut who only belongs to you and mommy and you can fuck me however you want whenever you want as long as it makes you feel good," Vash blubbering, half moaning her fed lines, half choking on them.

"Ah, fuck, Nai…" Elendira groaned. "She's got the softest little face and hearing her say that…And the way she choked on my cock the first time? Seriously, fuck bioengineering, she's meant for porn. She's meant to take my cock and suckle on your tits until she dies."

"Mmm…I agree," Nai hummed while Vash moaned, loud and burning with shame. "You should drop out and just move in with us. You won't long for anything," Nai promised. "Give up whatever silly little goal you had for your life and let me replace it with orgasm and domestic bliss, Vash," Nai mumbled in her ear, rubbing lovingly at her sticky clit and making it hard for her to see straight. "Let me love you for eternity, Vash…" Nai half begged, Vash's sensitive little cunt gushing around Elendira's cock.

"Mm'cuh—hah…!" She was cumming. Her toes curled, her tail wagged, Elendira fucked her through it and Nai rubbed at her clit the whole time. She blubbered something incoherent, ridiculous nonsense not even she understood. The orgasm just felt amazing and she finally got to have it all the way through until it left her nerves frayed. They kept touching and kissing and pinching and using her pussy until she was begging for them to stop, sore and raw and—Elendira came inside of her.

It was heavy and sticky, bubbling around the edges of her cunt and Elendira's cock. "Fuck…ugh…Take it, kitten…Take my cum… Fuck! God, I want to ruin your pussy…mmm…" Elendira hummed uselessly against Vash’s shoulder, Nai taking her chin in her hand and kissing her. "I want her cunt to be relaxed and sloppy with my cum all the time. God. She's perfect, Nai," Elendira praised. Vash trembled between them. "Vash," Elendira groaned, pulling back to hold her face in her hand. She stopped when she realized her eyes were all but hazed over and she was uselessly whimpering.

Elendira cracked a smile and kissed her forehead. "I'll tell you later then. Pop Nai's tit into your mouth and take a nap," Elendira moaned, pulling out of her and watching the cum ooze out of her stretched hole in thick globs. Her pussy wouldn't close all of the way. Elendira cracked a prideful smile as Nai kissed Vash on the mouth, licking at the useless saliva at the corners of her lips.

"Aw, my poor baby…all fucked out by your first cock," Nai cooed. She removed her bra, then Vash's buttplug. She tugged her up onto the bed properly and buried her in her boobs, stroking her hair and back. "Take a nap. We'll be here when you wake, baby girl."

And Vash absolutely believed it. They would likely wash her and feed her and give her whatever drinks she wanted. They'd spoil her. The offer of just being their full time darling was enticing, but she'd consider it more when she wasn't on the verge of passing out in Nai's soft breasts.

Rem had once again tried to surprise Vash by picking her up at the airport. Once she had a proper phone signal, she got a message from her asking what gate and that she missed her so super much!

Vash paled. She wasn’t even remotely dressed to see her mom right now. She was in a tshirt where the sleeves and right above her cleavage was see-through mesh. She didn’t have a bra on and her nipples were hard from the rub of the fabric. She was wearing tight jeans that clung to her pussy lips because she didn’t have on panties. She didn’t ever dress like this. Her mom was going to think she was a whore.

“Um,” Vash mumbled awkwardly, gripping Nai’s hand. “My mom came to pick me up…”

“Well that’s fine. We can meet her together,” Nai offered casually.

“She doesn’t know about you,” Vash blurted out. “I told her I was going on a trip with friends, I…!”

“I’m sure we count for some variation of friend,” Nai hummed as Elendira snorted sarcastically.

“She’s dripping my cum into those jeans, we better be more than friends. ”

Vash glanced at the passersbys, sure someone had heard her. They knew. She was so mad she thought it was hot. Now wasn’t the time for this. She awkwardly leaned into Nai. “I don’t want her to be upset with me…” she mumbled, pressing her forehead against her arm.

“She won’t, sweetheart,” Nai promised with unfounded confidence, stroking her hair. “Come on. Let’s collect our things,” she encouraged, still holding Vash’s hand.

Vash felt like time dragged on, like she was walking to her execution.

Elendira pinched her nipple, making her startle. “Relax,” she insisted. “It’ll be fine. What’s the worst thing that happens? She kicks you out and never speaks to you again? You’re already practically our sugarbaby,” she hummed, Vash frowning, dark, angry brows coming together, but she couldn’t refute that.

“El, stop. Vash clearly loves her mother and cherishes her, it makes sense she’d be upset. I’m actually quite looking forward to meeting her,” she hummed, grabbing Vash’s bag first as it came around on the conveyor belt.

Elendira just snorted at her.

“Alright, fine. Did you tell your mother what gate you’ll meet her at?”

“No…not yet…” Vash mumbled.

“Well go on, do it then,” Elendira insisted, waving her hand at her. Vash let go of Nai’s hand to text her mom.

They left with their suitcases and carry-ons to meet her,

Vash wanted to shrivel up and die. “Neeess!” her mom cooed, arms up in the air before they wrapped around her little girl. Vash awkwardly ducked her head down against her shoulder. Ness. Not Vash.

“Hi mom…” she mumbled, pulling away from her affection. “Um, these are the friends I went on vacation with,” she tried to introduce, wanting it out of the way. “This is actually my bioengineering professor, Natalia Crimson and her wife, Elendira Crimson.” She felt like she should ramble about common interests, about how much they’d helped her, but something on the look on her mother’s face gave her pause.

“Oh wow, aren’t you gorgeous,” Nai greeted. “I had an ex that looked exactly like you when I was younger.”

“Nice to meet you,” Elendira hummed, prideful and clearly looking down her nose at Vash’s mother.

Rem swallowed, Vash glancing back and forth between them. “Um…?”

“You know, why don’t we get the bags to the car and then we can get something to eat? The flight was rather long and I’m sure you’ve got to be starving, Vash,” Nai insisted. “Come on, Vash,” she encouraged, taking her things for her while Elendira took her hand.

“Personally I could go for some carbs,” she sighed casually. “But you’re the guest, do you have any preferences? What was your name again?” she asked, almost sarcastically. Vash frowned, aware they were bullying her mom somehow, but she couldn’t figure out exactly how.

“Rem Saverem,” she introduced, forced to follow after them. But she did grab for Vash and tug her back to her, Vash letting go of Elendira’s hand. “Kind of unusual, women your age making friends with someone as young as Vash,” she noted, Vash paling.

“I don’t think there’s anything odd about it,” Nai hummed. “She’s clearly a clever girl looking for agency and community. She’s studying in a field that I excel so much in that I’m revered as one of the best professors in the country. She also wanted to learn more about fashion for personal reasons and my wife was more than happy to help. Besides, Vash had mentioned being a bit sheltered, so it’s not unusual that she sought out people who could be mentors to her.”

Vash swallowed.

“Oh, you know why don’t we go to that place that has that amazing carbonara?” Elendira suggested.

“Oh right! What do you think, Vash?”

“Uh, that sounds fine…” she agreed awkwardly, her mom glaring at Nai’s back. She lingered back just a little, taking her mom with her. “You okay…?” she whispered.

“Yeah. Fine,” her mom clearly lied, still glaring. Apparently that was a discussion for a private setting.

But the car was found in the parking garage, the bags were loaded in. “You know why don’t you send Vash the address and we’ll meet you there?” Rem offered, tugging Vash’s hand behind her body.

“Oh nonsense, we don’t mind driving you and then coming back for your car later,” Nai insisted.

“You said you had a long flight, I’d hate for that exhaustion to catch up with you later.”

“Oh not at all. Really, I love driving,” Nai insisted as Elendira got in the passenger seat. “I must insist. Besides, there’s so much I’d love to talk to you about, being the mother of my favorite student after all.”

“Nai,” Vash warned quietly, being met with a warm smile. “Just send me the address please?” she requested. “My keys are in one of my bags in your car anyway.” So it wasn’t like she could run away, but her mom was clearly upset. “We’ll meet you there, okay?” she reassured, tugging her mom back from where they came.

“Alright, if you insist, Vash.”

The walk back to Rem’s car was awkward, but only when Vash was in the car did she speak. “What are you wearing…?” she asked, disappointed.

“Mom—”

“You know someone is going to stare with you dressed like this and I know how that makes you feel, Nessa…” She held her cheek, Vash unable to look at her. “I’ve got a spare jacket in the trunk you can have, okay?”

“Okay…” Vash mumbled.

“And I don’t want you seeing either of them after this,” she added.

“Mom, she’s literally the professor of my major,” Vash reminded.

“And I said I want you to stop seeing her. Seriously, you’re only eighteen and no matter how you look at it, that’s odd,” she sighed as she pulled out of the parking lot. “Where am I going?”

“I’ll put it on the gps…” Vash mumbled. “I don’t think it’s odd at all. I like them,” she insisted.

“Well I do. I’ve seen and experienced more than you, Ness. Hanging out with two older lesbian women? Going on trips they paid for? Even if nothing is going on, to a lot of people it’ll look like there’s something there and I don’t want people talking about you.”

Vash frowned. “Why is that what you thought of and not like, adopted daughter? ”

Rem burned the familiar Saverem red. “I—look, Nessa, I just…Will you listen to me? Please?” Rem pleaded. “I know you think it’s harmless—”

“I’m an adult, I can make my own decisions,” Vash reminded, still meek in her defense but actually giving one for once.

“And as your mother I think that’s a terrible decision!”

“You don’t even know them! You don’t know what they’ve done for me or how they’ve helped me or how nice they are to me or how they listen to me—you just immediately told me not to be friends with them…!”

“Nessa, look, I just need you to listen to me, okay?”

“Are you being homophobic?”

“What?” Rem asked, so dismayed she looked away from the road to glance full on at Vash.

“That’s the only thing I can think of—my whole life you were so weird about like, when Meryl or Milly would come over and the door would be closed. Is that it? Are you worried they’re going to turn me into a raging, carpet munching, girl toy?” Vash asked, frustrated with her.

“No, Ness, that’s not…No.”

“Well then what’s your reason?”

Silence.

“Give me a reason, mom.”

More silence.

“I’m dating them.”

“You—!” Rem pulled over. “No. Nope. Whatever they bought you, we can get you new stuff.”

“No we can’t,” Vash grumbled, rolling her eyes. Even if it wasn’t insanely expensive, they still couldn’t afford to replace everything.

“Nessa, listen to me. That is so predatory, do you understand me? You are freshly eighteen. ”

“I like being with them!”

“They are manipulating you—”

“How would you even know?” Vash interrupted, realizing she and her mother were genuinely arguing. They didn’t ever argue, but Vash also mostly just went along with whatever she said to make her happy.

“Because no one as old as either of them with a proper head on their shoulders would want to date an eighteen year old girl! It’s wrong! ”

Vash stared at her mother.

She got out of the car.

“Ness—”

“It’s Vash!” she snapped at her mom, calling Nai.

“Hello?”

“Come get me,” she begged, arm crossed over her breasts. Her nipples were still hard.

“Please get in the car?” her mother begged.

“Where are you, sweetheart?”

“Hold on…” Vash sent Nai her location.

“Turning around right now.”

“Thank you…”

“Please?” her mom repeated.

“Do you want us to stay on the phone with you?” Elendira asked.

“Yes, please,” Vash mumbled, glancing over her shoulder at her mom. She could feel Elendira’s cum oozing out of her cunt and into the crotch of her jeans.

Her mom begged, Vash waited two minutes before Nai’s car pulled up. “Bye mom,” she grumbled, getting into the back seat. Nai got out and made her way over to Vash’s mother. She met eyes with Elendira in the rearview mirror. She looked away.

“Your jeans are wet,” she cooed at her.

“I’m not in a good mood,” she grumbled.

“Aw. Want your mommy?”

“El, I mean it,” Vash snapped at her, looking at her in the mirror again.

“And so do I.”

They stared. Vash looked away first.

“Mad I’m right? What did she even say?”

“Nothing—that’s the problem…She only really had an argument after I told her I was dating you two and that you were predatory.”

“Aw,” Elendira snorted. “I mean, we are. But you’re the only girl we’ve done this with and Nai doesn’t ever want to throw you away just because you get too old or whatever. She means it every time she makes jokes about you just dropping out and being our little housewife-pet. She loves you more than me in some regards.”

“You’re her wife,” Vash reminded, confused.

“And that means she loves me in some regards she will never be able to love you,” she shrugged. “Do you believe we love you?”

“Yes…” Vash mumbled, staring down at her knees.

“Do you believe we want to keep you forever?”

“Yes…”

“Then who cares? We’ve only given you things, spend time with you, and have sex the way we do each other. You’ve accepted all of those gifts, you willingly come over, you put that vibrator inside of yourself and asked to blow me and eat her out. You want to fuck and touch and feel loved. If you have mommy issues because your own mother never loved you properly, that’s no one’s fault but her own that it was so easy to snatch you up and sit you on our laps.”

Nai came back to the car, but opened the seat in the back. “El, would you mind driving?”

“Sure.” she got out, Vash watching the way her mother just sat in the driver’s seat.

“What did you say to her?”

“Does it matter?”

“Kind of…she’s my mom. Just because we’re fighting doesn’t mean I want you to be mean to her,” Vash admitted as Elendira pulled away.

“Nothing she doesn’t already know, I promise, sweetheart,” Nai cooed, tucking her finger up under her chin. “Are you still hungry? We can always take the food home.”

“Can we take it home?” Vash begged, latching onto the suggestion as well as Nai’s middle. “Please?”

“Of course, my love,” Nai cooed at her, kissing her forehead and holding her against her breasts. “And I’m sure once you’re mother calms down, we can still take her for a meal another day.”

“You still want to?” Vash asked, confused.

“Of course. She’s your mother—I’m not cruel enough to separate a mother and daughter. Every girl needs her mother. You just also happen to have a mommy," Nai cooed at her, kissing her ear and making Vash flush and squirm.

“I…Mmm…”

“Yes?” Nai cooed.

“Thank you, mommy…” she mumbled into her breasts.

“Of course, my love. I would do anything for you.”