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*INCEST WARNING ON THIS BLOG* MADISON M. MCCARTHY! Well now that you've stumbled upon this blog, I suppose it's time to introduce myself. My name is Madison Marie McCarthy and I'd like to think on a scale of 0 to awesome, I am incredible. I attend St. Brendan's with my amazing twin brother Mason, and we're both going to change the world one day for the best.

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revolutionarymason:

The answer was no. in all honesty if Madison wasn’t around, the two didn’t talk because Mason had been devastated that his best friend was lusting after his Domme so he dropped Mitchell all together. But he only pretended things were okay for Madison’s sake. He didn’t want her knowing they hated each other now. He could work on being friends with Mitchell again. 

“Are… are we going to tell him it’s mine?” he asked quietly, looking at his hands instead of looking up at Madison. It felt weird thinking about a child being in Madison that was his. Maybe the abortion was a good idea. Mason’s head was spinning. When Madison asked if they were on good terms, he smiled and nodded. It’d work out. Mason would fake it until he made it and he didn’t want Madison to leave him, and abortions could mess up Madison’s ability to have another child in the future if she ever did.

“I’m really sorry, Miss. I really didn’t mean to get you in this situation.” But that’s what he did and he couldn’t back out of it anymore. He’d have to grin and bare it to the best of his ability.

Damn, that’d be difficult.

“I think it would be quite obvious it’s yours, Mason. I don’t exactly spread my legs open for everyone.” she tried to make a joke out of it because it was really all she could think of to do. “You remember the research you did on this, Mason. Not all cases are bad ones and sometimes the child comes out perfectly fine.” she murmured to him simply just frowning because he was so scared and she hated that she let this happen. She should’ve been better with making sure he wore condoms and her birth control. She was the Domme for Christ’s sake.

Kissing him gently she sat up enough to hover over him, pressing more soft kisses to his face now. “And I should be able to have more kids if I abort this one, Mason. I want to do what is going to keep you mentally okay... because right now I can tell how hurt you are and how freaked out you are. I’m a better Domme than letting my submissive sink into that state of mind.” she stood up and walked back over to the pamphlets, scanning over the abortion one once more.

It made her shake a little, but sometimes this was done for good reason, reasons like this. Not that siblings were together like this in every day life but she at least knew that if she took care of it this way they wouldn’t ask and Madison could just say it happened from a submissive she performed a scene with. It would be easy -- easier than pretending it was Mitchell’s.

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what’s going on?

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revolutionarymason:

When Madison ordered him to continue his school, the brunet made a noise of distaste and then finally gave in. “Yes Miss,” it was a sad comment mainly because he didn’t want to waste his time if Madison wasn’t going to school. He always thought that school was a waste of his time because he was never supposed to go to school. His father’s words echoed in his head a lot about how schooling was not necessary for a submissive. Running a hand through his messed up curls, he shook his head. As long as no one knew that was fine.

“The nurse knows,” he pointed out quietly before inwardly smacking himself mentally. When Madison talked about leaving him, he whined a bit and then flopped on the bed. “I– I don’t want you to leave either.” At the suggestion of Mitchell being roped into it, Mason growled, though… the idea wasn’t actually that terrible. He’d go for it too. “That wouldn’t…” he paused and looked over at his Domme. “that wouldn’t be terrible, right?”

It’d be leading Mitchell on, but oh well. “There’s no way we could have a scene like that with him now though– so we’d have to actually tell him what’s going on. I’d be worried he’d use it against us, but that might be our only option, Miss.”

“He wouldn’t use it against us - unless you’ve angered him enough by fighting him some more.” Madison raised her eyebrow at her submissive, clearly not amused by the fact Mason had fought Mitchell over her on quite a few occasions. It wasn’t something she was proud that her submissive did and would prefer it not to happen again. “He’ll do it and he won’t question it.” she said with a lick of her lip. It was the only viable option they had without abortion and her leaving school.

She paused momentarily and glanced at Mason who was laying on the bed now. “We’ll figure out what to do I guess when the time... comes. But for now the baby will be Mitchell’s.” The words made her sick mostly, but it was a plan that would actually work and Madison knew that. She knew that no one would really question it because a Domme was allowed to have scenes with more than one submissive and claim more than one.

“Are you two on at least good terms now?” The question was one that didn’t have any softness behind it. This would only work if Mason and Mitchell got along and ever since their first altercation it was not a worry that Madison had quite frequently. Moving over to the bed, she flopped down beside her submissive, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck pressing a few gentle kisses there to soothe him because she knew he was going about a mile a minute inwardly.

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“Madison, that could mess up your ability to have a child anyhow,” he admitted, still very teetering on the abortion idea. It wasn’t something he wanted to condone no matter what. It made Mason feel sort of uneasy if he was being honest. When she mentioned leaving St Brendans, he automatically got scared of what his peers would say. 

“School is a privilege Madison– Miss, sorry. I– I want to be the one to drop out if anything.  You can tell people a lie about us breaking up or… or something,” he admitted, feeling so uncomfortable with the idea of them being apart. If she wanted this child, he’d accept it, but god, he was terrified of the child’s life. “I’m so sorry, Miss Madison, will you forgive me? I won’t– We’ll use condoms every time now. I know we were just testing stuff but gosh, it’s not worth it. I can’t get my sister pregnant. I just can’t.”

The second he said those words out loud was when everything actually settled in his head. Was this the sickness that Delphine was talking about? Was this why she was awful with them? How disgusting both of them were? He clutched his stomach and shook his head, backing up until he hit the back wall of their dorm. “Oh Jesus. I– I’m so sorry.” He wasn’t sure if he was saying it more to Madison or the big man upstairs. Probably both at this point. Looking around frantically, he tried to just calm himself down so he wouldn’t think about this more. The more he and Madison spent time together, the less he’d think about the fact that Madison was in fact his sister– his TWIN of all things. They had pretty much eliminated most of the brother and sister aspect of their lives.

“What’s everyone going to think of us, Mads?”

“I’m not going to lie about us breaking up, Mason.” Madison said sternly to her submissive. She watched him for a moment and she knew that she had to be the strong one -- that’s how it always was and how it would always be. Madison pretty much would always have to be the one holding it together no matter how much she wanted to break, no matter how much everything was crumbling around them. “You will finish your education here.” she said firmly to him, her finger pointing at him. “No one is going to think anything because they are not going to know.”

She licked her lip momentarily and she ran her fingers through her hair in slight thought and slight frustration. “I’m going to leave school, I’ll find an apartment nearby so I won’t be too far from you. I don’t want you leaving. You being here is important and special and I’m not letting you throw it away.” Madison sucked in a breath before she sat back down on the couch, tugging her knees to her chest once more.

“But if i decide to get an abortion than it’s not going to be a problem and we both can stay. Or we rope Mitchell into some elaborate lie that we did a scene with the two of you and he’s the one that got me pregnant.” A stretch obviously but it was another option that worked. Madison also knew that Mitchell would do anything that Madison said and maybe it was terrible of her to use that to her advantage.

“Do you think us being together is a mistake, Mason?”

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revolutionarymason:

“I– It… goes against my morals either way,” he muttered quietly. Mason knew he was pretty much the only religious person in the McCarthys, but this was making his head spin. He didn’t know which choice was right. He definitely couldn’t talk to Quinn about this, nor Leah. Everyone would look down on them and oh god it made Mason sick to think about. When she started talking about the ridicule that they would recieve again, Mason almost lost it.

“We– You–” he went quiet, only to bow once more and stand up so he could think a bit more clearly. This was his fault ultimately. “This doesn’t matter to me. It’s your body, Miss, and it’s your life more than it is mine because you’re the one who has to pull through with the child.”

What if it actually did have deformities? All the research that Mason had looked into before had thrown out the window and it made Mason sick to his stomach. Abnormalities were common in old medicine, but no matter where they went they would be viewed as brother and sister. 

They did… have abortion as an option. It was literally there in front of them in a pamphlet. Every child’s life was precious and deserved a chance but… If this was going to be some freakshow, Mason had second thoughts. Turning back around to finally face his Domme, he dropped to his knees again, a bit miffed at everything. “What would you like to do, Miss? I will support your idea no matter what.”

Madison didn’t speak for a moment -- she just remained silent as she watched her submissive move around and think long and hard. She knew what the right answer was, if only to make sure Mason didn’t have to deal with the ridicule anymore. So that he wouldn’t have to listen to people say they were disgusting. She’d take care of that for him, take care of it so he would be able to stay in his claim and be happy because all that was looming over her head right now was the fact that he may end up wanting to dissolve the claim.

“I’ll call the clinic and set up an appointment.”

It was said so softly and with a quivering voice Madison almost didn’t believe herself for saying. But there weren’t so many risks she was willing to take and bringing a child into the world that wouldn’t be able to live a full and happy life just wasn’t something she could bring herself to do willingly.

“It’s not going to be a problem.” she said with a faint smile as she stood up and made her way over to the table to grab the pamphlet that was there, staring at it for a moment. They needed to be more careful from now on -- they couldn’t have any more mistakes. They couldn’t put so much at risk. “It was either this or I leave St. Brendan’s and let you finish your education here and get myself an apartment nearby.”

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revolutionarymason:

Oh. He didn’t want to voice the disappointment when he clearly wasn’t soothing his Domme, so he pulled back and nodded quietly at her order, moving over to go back to his desk so he could read the papers. He stared for a long time, not really being able to wrap his head around the fact that it was really happening. He was frantically pulling apart the papers to see if he could find a ‘Just kidding!’ paper, but to no avail, there wasn’t one and now all the papers were jumbled on his desk. 

Mason felt sick. Oh god, though, that meant Madison must have felt more sick. He stood back up and knelt down in front of her quietly. He didn’t know what to say. This was his fault. They should have been more careful, but Mason should have always used condoms. It was practically a rule. He hadn’t even thought about pregnancy. 

“I–” he stopped himself because he couldn’t honestly think of the words to say at the moment. Mason shook his head and then just moved to grab her hands to reverently kiss her to show his respect. “I’m so sorry, Miss Madison.”

The submissive had no idea how to ask what was next. “We– I… I don’t.. I don’t believe that abortion’s the right thing, in fact it really upsets me, but– it’s… it’s your body ultimately and I–” He cursed quietly under his breath and closed his eyes. Tonight he’d probably just sit in prayer and ask God what to do because this was confusing. 

“I don’t know. Whatever you think is best for you, Miss, I’ll accept.”  It was like they weren’t even going to address the actual fact that she was pregnant. Just skate around the issue until they couldn’t anymore.

Madison knew that Mason was going to say he didn’t think abortion was the right answer, and she honestly didn’t either. While she knew that it was a woman’s body and their choice - she personally couldn’t ever be satisfied with herself if she did that. So she remained silent and she stared down at her stomach now because there were so many fears in her head. What could happen to the baby? She knew that there were so many things that could be genetically wrong with them. 

Would that be a risk she’d be willing to take?

“You know if I keep the baby we’re going to face a world of ridicule here all over again. Because us being in love, and doing all of this is one thing. But reproducing -- even if it was by mistake -- that will make people say things again.” Madison voiced quietly to her submissive. She knew that they finally reached the point where things were okay and now she was worried it would all come to a slow end.

“And i know how much all of that hurt you, Mason. And I don’t want you to be hurting anymore again.” she spoke to her submissive, brushing some of his dark hair behind his ear before she leaned down to kiss his forehead. All that mattered was taking care of him right now. She’d worry about herself later.

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Mason’s eyes barely touched the papers that she placed down before he stood up to go cuddle his Domme. Something was clearly wrong. “Hey,” he said quietly, a frown just hitting his lips as he moved in to curl his arms and spoon his sister. “Mads, what’s up?” She looked like she was about to start crying and Mason was not going to have that. He wiped some of the tears that were still on her cheeks from crying. Oh god, maybe he should have looked at the papers.

Was his sister dying of cancer?! Oh shit. Did cancer even run in their family? The thought made the submissive’s throat lurch in sickness. “Um, I– Nod once if you’re not dying,” he said quietly, still holding his sister. 

At least the nod was calming. Placing warm and very light kisses on his sister’s skin, Mason just wanted her to feel loved and cared about. Nothing else really mattered right now anyhow.

Madison felt confined as he held her but she wasn’t going to shove him away. She knew he needed comfort too and as his Domme she had to give it to him. Plus she knew that he wanted to always help, and so she let him hold her and kiss her skin but she didn’t say anything still. All she could do was think about the fact that she was pregnant. She was careless enough that she got pregnant. How could she be stupid enough to forget her birth control? Madison knew sometimes condoms were forgotten in the heat of the moment but birth control was always a necessity.

“Please go read the papers I put down.”

It was easier for him to read them because she couldn’t even vocalize the term outloud. “And then we need to figure things out.” No, she wasn’t dying but she might as well have been. She’d be ridiculed -- she’d have to leave school. Madison knew that the school was finally accepting her and Mason together and now she was pregnant and it’d be a taboo thing all over again and Madison just couldn’t handle it. And she knew Mason wouldn’t be able to handle it even more.

What would their Uncle say?

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revolutionarymason:

Mason always felt bad when his Domme felt like crap – probably because of the fact that they were twins and had that special connection, but he always seemed to blame himself. However, a stomach bug really couldn’t be his issue to help his Domme through. She’d had it for quite some time, too– maybe like three weeks already? Madison kept trying to fight it, but it really freaked Mason out, so he had finally begged her to go to the nurse so that she could actually get help. While his sister was with the nurse, he decided to go and fix up the dorm to make it look just as nice as ever.

He got worried when she had been there for two hours though so he just chewed on his lip and tried to distract himself the best by continuing his homework while Freddie was in his lap. It didn’t go so well since he was utterly distracted. But when she finally opened the door, Mason turned around and put a hand to his heart. “Oh thank god, you’re back. I cleaned the apartment like twice and Freddie and I have been doing my homework,” he pointed to the papers in front of him and licked his lip softly to try and figure out what to say to his Domme. 

“Did the nurse get you medication, Miss Madison?”

Madison knew what was wrong with her. She knew right away when she woke up every morning sick, when her period didn’t happen. She felt so careless -- so stupid and ultimately so embarrassed. There was no way she could tell anyone. She couldn’t tell Mason, she couldn’t tell their parents. Madison felt disgusting. It wasn’t that she didn’t love her submissive, but this happening? This wasn’t meant to be a thing that was even a possibility. There was no reason that Madison should have even let it happen. When they had children they’d adopt, or Reese said she’d help out. 

It made her head spin as the nurse double confirmed. Madison didn’t want to tell the nurse - now the headmistress would find out and Madison would be taken into the office for questioning. Luckily for the Domme, the nurse wasn’t judgmental and was very helpful giving her a list of options that could be done and with tears streaming down her face from already red and puffy eyes Madison made her way back to her and Mason’s room. A part of her just wanted to shove these in her submissive’s face and hide in their room and cry. But she needed to be a better Domme than that.

But right now all she wanted was to be taken care of.

Madison didn’t say anything to Mason when he started speaking. She just nodded her head and placed the papers that the nurse gave her on top of his homework (the actual test, pamphlets about abortions, adoption, etc) before silently sitting on the little couch they had in the room. She tugged her knees up to her chest and just stared at the wall.

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THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

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revolutionarymason:

Dominance class had gone pretty terribly, but he kept that to himself, mainly because in real honesty nothing had happened. Mason’s imagination, however, din’t appreciate any of their textbooks or what the Headmistress was saying and eventually he just slipped into his subspace, but made sure to just keep quiet. The only reason he had to even pull himself out was realizing that the Headmistress had been talking to Madison and calling her name to read some paragraph and had said it around four times before he realized that he was Madison now. 

The second that lunch happened though, he sped to their room letting Madison know to just meet him there and that they could eat lunch later or something because he was worried because of pulling himself out of his subspace he was about to drop and that wasn’t a good thing since their exam was right after their lunch period. 

[ sms ; mistress ♥ ] please come help !! go to dorm immediately!!

When Madison opened the door, Mason just automatically dropped to his knees and started to paincaly explain that he needed to be cuddled or called a good boy because he was terrified of what was going to happen.

“I’m sorry, I just– had issues because wow, your class is really interesting and fun but oh god I have a vivid imagination, Miss.” Acting like a Dominant was going to drop him hard too if he didn’t make sure to give himself a break in between what was going on. Who knew if Madison had even had any issues either. Hopefully the lemon bars turned okay, too.

Madison was feeling fuzzy, not the good kind either just fuzzy. It was weird being treated like a submissive when all she wanted to say was that she was a Domme. But she made sure Mason was going to pass with flying colors and that was all that mattered. The urgent text from Mason was concerning her and so she rushed to their room which was way easier with Mason’s longer legs and she opened the door. “Oh, Mason.” she said before crouching down beside her submissive, tugging him against her chest as she rocked him sweetly. 

“You’re my good boy, Mason. You’re always my good boy.” she soothed him, hugging him against her chest and in between her legs for once happy that their bodies were switched because it was easier to console him when he wasn’t overpowering her in size. “What happened in class, Mason?” she asked him quietly, still rocking him gently. She could tell a drop was coming and Madison was going to do everything she could to make sure that didn’t happen. “Even your Professors said you were a good boy.”

She paused and kissed the top of his head. 

“You make me so proud every day to have you as my submissive, baby. Whether you’re in this body or your own, I’m always going to be proud to have you as mine.” She hoped her words were helping him and soothing him along with the actions of pure love and affection that she was giving him. “We can reschedule our midterm if we have to, I’m sure they’ll understand. Say you ate chocolate by mistake in class because someone didn’t tell you it was in one of their things.” She paused. “You didn’t, by the way, but no one needs to know that.”

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THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

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revolutionarymason:

Mason was hesitant to believe her, but he nodded anyhow. “I know Italian. Romance languages all have vaguely the same roots so I can at least sort of figure stuff out.” Or so he hoped, and the hardest part Mason thought was going to be his Dominance classes. Er. Madison’s. He got over his crush on the Headmistress (finally), but god, he still really liked her being domineering, so he just nodded slowly and looked over the notes again. “I know nothing about Law, Mads. But okay.” At least not all his midterms were today. Just two. 

“Yes, Mistress,” Mason frowned at the idea of not having meat. What was he going to eat? A salad? For breakfast? Weird.  Breakfast, however, went pretty smoothly and no one noticed any difference, minus maybe Madison’s posture being a bit more ‘hunchy over’ than usual, and he kept smoothing out the skirt he was wearing because he wanted Madison to look perfect. Kissing Madison on the cheek, right before they both went their separate ways for classes, he took in a sharp breath. “Just… text me your safeword if you need any help. I’ll do the same, okay?”

He glanced at Madison’s schedule and licked his lip. French it was then. God, he hoped that he wouldn’t dock Madison’s grades too poorly.

Madison didn’t know what it was like to be a submissive, of course she didn’t. So she felt some kind of struggle, but luckily everything kind of came smoothly. She figured it be because she was already in a claim and what she learned to do with Mason was what was expected. In fact, she was positive that Mason looked exceptional in class. She was worried -- more so about the Dominance class over anything else. Mostly because Mason had to remember that he was a Dominant in this class and couldn’t get all subby. But he shouldn’t be getting that way over the Headmistress anymore anyway. 

When their first class ended, Madison shot him a quick text.

[ sms ;; prince catson ♥ ] remember. you’re my good boy and i do not like the headmistress.

She hated that she had to word it that way, but Madison and the Headmistress always clashed anyway so she was sure Mason wasn’t surprised that it was a text. The next few classes up until lunch were kind of blurry, and she’d text him occasionally for help on things and vice versa but ultimately it went well -- or so she hoped. At least lunch was next and they could focus on getting back into the proper space so that they could do this midterm properly. It was in front of the school so that made it a little awkward and nervewracking, but she knew that they could do it.

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“Listen, I think you’d be super sexy in it and if I’m gonna be a super hot Domme today, I’m gona dress the part~” he said winking at his Domme as he slid into the clothes that he had picked out for Madison. When she helped him with the buttons, he leaned forward and pressed a happy kiss on the lips. God, kissing himself? So strange.

When Madison pointed to the homework, he raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, it’s all done?” he said in confusion, not realizing she meant that they were going to go over it, mainly because he was still trying to figure out the tights and how to get them to stay up. “Oh, so your classes today– uh..” he paused and reviewed his own schedule in his head. “Okay, um… well, you have Submission III, and then you’re the TL for Submission II, just because Ms Johnson wanted to have a second hand this year. Um, it’s super easy to grade their papers if she makes you do that, um.. if you… can’t, though. Take photos of them or something and send them to me. OH,” he jumped up and ran to grab something under the bed and then put it in his binder. “This is also for Submission III– it’s something we do every year for Midterms. We have to turn in our year one and two ‘s ‘claim expectations’ list and see how they compare and see if we’re improving or getting what we want in a claim or in scenes with Dominants according to last years’. I already turned in this year’s, but he wants both of my other years.” 

Opening up the second binder, he pointed to the recipe and smiled. “Okay, so, this is also your midterm for cooking, okay? You can do this, super easy. Um, just don’t overkill on anything and please don’t forget I’m allergic to chocolate when we go around to taste everyone else’s creations as a potluck.” Lemon bars shouldn’t have been too hard for Madison. “Then, uh.. I think that’s it. Oh, well, you’ll see me in Theatre and dance. Oh! Music, uh.. crap, you know Sam Smith’s songs, right? The sheet music’s already in my gym locker since it’s sorta on the way to the music room so just grab it there.”

Pausing, he just stared at Madison and laughed. “Maybe… I should write this stuff down?” Then again, oh god, he had no idea what he was going to do in any of Madison’s classes.

Madison shook her head at him. “I got this, Mason. You’ll pass with flying colors.” she said with a smile and a nod to show that she truly believed that the two of them were going to be just fine -- because well, they were. Madison had faith in her ability to excel in school, and Mason was always easily adaptable to situations. She ran over everything he told her once more in her head and nodded to show that she really understood. Luckily both the McCarthy’s were musically talented, so she wasn’t worried about any of that. “And you think I’d do anything to put you at risk, please.” she smiled. 

“For my classes today -- French. You’ll be fine, I know it seems scary but you’ll get through it. The midterms are usually multiple choice and I know you hear me speak enough of it when I’m going over things to have picked up on it. Dominance III, the Headmistress is the teacher don’t forget, so try not to fawn over her too much.” Madison rolled her eyes slightly before brushing some of the curls from her eyes. Mason should get a haircut but she just loved his long curls too much to let them go. “Then Topics & Law, Self-Defense and Painting. Which are pretty basic.” she went over the rest of her schedule with him before deciding to write it out. They had a few classes together which eased her worries.

“Everything will be okay today.” she said with a smile, after handing him the paper that she wrote everything out on. “Also I know you love, love meat but please remember I’m a vegan and it’ll probably make me sick to eat any meat during breakfast and lunch.” she tapped his nose once more before packing up the bag so they could go. “We’ll meet up at lunch and just... talk about how our morning went before midterms. You can... kneel? For me in here if you need to.”

It was weird giving orders and having it be in Mason’s voice.

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THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

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revolutionarymason:

Mason stared at Madison’s clothes once walking over to them and just licked his lip. He was so bad at fashion. “Uh… okay,” he muttered, opening some drawers and trying to find a good choice. Purple blouse? Red skirt? No. That didn’t go together. Fuck this was hard. “Uh..” he chewed down on his lip and then stopped to remember that this was not his body and he shouldn’t mark it up. Finally he settled with a white button down and the same pleated red skirt and then held it up to himself in a mirror. 

“Does this work, Miss?” he asked, tilting his head as he still stared in the mirror. Yikes this was weird hearing ‘Miss’ come out of Madison’s voice. “Er.. maybe a sweater over it? I don’t know…” he tossed the clothes on the bed and then flung himself ontop of the clothes in desperation. 

“What do you recommend?”

Madison watched Mason struggle to pick out an outfit to wear and she couldn’t help but laugh. It was definitely the most amusing thing she’s ever seen, and it was even more of a shock when he came out with some kind of school girl outfit. “Actually that’s not bad.” she said with a click of her tongue. “I don’t normally dress like a naughty school girl, but sure why not give the boys and girls in school something to fantasize about.”  she directed Mason to get dressed in the outfit and when he was she moved in front of him.

“Keep these buttons undone.” she directed to the top one. It was easier to get away with things like this because she wasn’t heavy in the upper chest area, so having some cleavage show wasn’t a bad idea. “Add some thigh high stockings and you’ll be set.” she said with a smile and pat on the head to her submissive. Now to get dressed. She always picked out his clothes anyway so this wouldn’t be too difficult. 

When she was now dressed in the typical type of clothes she’d have Mason in, maybe a little bit nicer today because they wanted to make a good impression, she cleared her throat. “Homework?” she asked pointing to where everything was set up on the table.

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THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

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revolutionarymason:

This was just weird, and god he hoped it wasn’t permanent because fucking himself was really weird and made him unsure, but he was also just focusing on Madison holding him down to continue grinding against him. Once Madison’s fingers squeezed at Mason’s hips, he whined at the fact that his Domme was fucking against him even harsher. Then suddenly he felt this weird rush over himself and felt his whole body feel like it was clenching around the body underneath him uncontrollably, eliciting a moan from the submissive’s lips as he then felt Madison cum, snapping his eyes back to watch as the semen just striped down on his chest a bit.

He moved to just lay on top of Madison, his chest heaving a bit from being so tired– but not in the sleepy way, and his legs just continued to shake a bit as he caught his breath. “I– I think that… that was actually.. great, wow. I guess sex is, uh, just as good for you as it is for me.”

At least that answered that question. Kissing his own lips was strange, but he also kissed really nicely– or it was just kissing Madison and she knew how to kiss– or something. God this was confusing. “I think we.. we started off badly, but.. I think this day will be okay even with the finals.” He could act like a tough Domme. Or.. god, so he hoped. Kurt and Nick had tried to do it once upon a moon, so he figured he’d be able to as well. Lifting his head, he looked Madison in the face and booped her on the nose. “Now, Mason, did you finish all your homework?” he joked, winking at Madison. “Because I know you know that’s one of our rules.”

“Of course it is, silly.” Madison laughed a little when Mason said about the sex being just as good for her. “Now you know how my body feels after an intense orgasm. You’re welcome.” she teased her submissive before kissing him once more. If she focused less on the fact their bodies didn’t match, everything just seemed natural. Morning sex wasn’t all that out of the ordinary for the two of them, so to her this was just part of their daily routine in making sure the day went well. And most of all, hopefully this got her submissive more relaxed. 

“Today will be fine, babe. I promise. You’ve got this. You’ve watched me do it a hundred times, and I know you learned at least from that.” she fully believed in them, and all Mason had to do was be a raging bitch -- or so Madison liked to call herself in Domme mode. She could be a bitch most of the time anyways though. “Mm, I believe I did. We can go check though.” she teased him right back, standing up and cracking her back before looking at Mason. “You need to go pick out clothes for me to wear.” 

She paused.

“I’ll go get the homework and stuff ready.” It was best to start getting in the zone now -- and if worse came to worse and Madison didn’t approve of the outfit she’d switch it up, but things needed to at least be felt like they were doing this properly. That was what mattered. While Mason did that, Madison moved to go and feed their cat and clean up around the room, shaking the oddness. They had to do this.

It would be fine.

[revolutionarymason-blog]

THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

[revolutionarymadison]

revolutionarymason:

The fingers were delicious, so Mason made a mental note to finger his sister more often if this was what it felt like. Groaning as Madison kept holding him down against her body, he kept shifting around, noticing that Madison’s body– or maybe just Mason– was sensitive and good God even after a few minutes of fingering it was unbearable. “Miss, h– hold on, okay?”

Mason McCarthy knew that if fucking his sister didn’t get him sent to hell already, this certainly would, as he pulled slightly away from Madison and then pushed his own body to the bed and straddled over his body. It was weird to see himself underneath him, but he knew that this felt great when Mason was in his own body, so he started to grind his own arousal against Madison’s new appendage, to let her know how great it felt to be teased that way– to be close to fucking Madison’s body without actually doing it.

“Oh–Shit, Miss, I didn’t realize this was delici– hhh– delicious for you too,” then again, Mason wasn’t too shocked about it. Clearly Madison always moaned when she ground against Mason without letting him fuck her– so this was literally the same experience.

He just had to stop sort of looking down at Madison’s face since it was his own. This was so fucked up but he couldn’t and wouldn’t stop himself. Not when it felt this good.

it was weird to be on the other end of this, the laying down and having her body grinding against Mason’s dick that was... currently hers. It was the most fucked up thing to even think of saying outloud, but at least Madison was happy to know that when she did this to him, it felt just as good for him as it did for her. “Fuck.” she gasped out as larger hands gripped the smaller waist of her body, now controlling the speed and motion of Mason’s grinding on her.

She was still the Domme after all, and she still had the control. “It’s one of my favorite things.” And even though Madison had good control over her orgasms, she was already turned on from the vibrator so the fact she felt the weird sensation forming was a whole knew experience. But she wanted Mason to reach the same kind of sensation and so the grinding became faster and a bit rougher, the lubrication on his dick making it easier to move Mason with ease on her.

And since it was something she usually did herself, Madison began to rub at her clit, before closing her eyes. She couldn’t really watch her face like this. Not that she’s never seen herself orgasm before but this was just kind of weird. “I’m just glad you enjoy this too, fuck.” Madison gasped out as she squeezed hipbones to let Mason know she was cumming, a grunt and loud moan filling the air though it only caused her to buck her hips up and grind harder.

[revolutionarymason-blog]

THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

[revolutionarymadison]

revolutionarymason:

“Oh yeah, absolutely,” Mason confirmed with a nod. “And you always tease, Miss. It’s really awful,” he pointed out, trying to prove to Madison how bad teasing was because if she was in his body now, she’d understand that – or.. so he hoped. Was it weird to be trying to seduce his own body? What if they didn’t change back? His mind snapped away from the thoughts the second that his own finger went inside of him. 

Humming in pleasure as he closed his eyes, Mason tried to just relax, liking Madison being taller for once. “C–Christ, you do realize that this is so weird, right? Like.. my own body is helping me get off,” he explained, biting back a whine as his hand moved down to move another one of his Domme’s fingers inside of him. Well, okay, it was his own fingers but Christ it was weird to think that he wasn’t controlling his own body. Mason then reached over to drag his sister’s finely manicured fingers over his skin, dragging at his legs that Mason was still sitting between. Wiggling his ass down once more, he smirked. 

“At least you can physically see when guys get horny– and god dang you can feel it too.” Then again, Mason supposed with how wet he was (still a strange concept), you could feel girl’s arousal as well– just not if you were some random passerby.

There was a breathy pause as Mason whined once more and then hid his face into the body he was wrapped into’s chest. “It’s weird to want to get myself off right? That’s.. probably not normal.” Oh, the conceitedness of a McCarthy.

It wasn’t entirely a surprise to Madison when Mason continued with what she was doing to him, sure the whole concept was weird to her - she was essentially fingering her own body (which wasn’t any different than masturbation) and so she just continued to move her fingers, a little faster than before which was easier than he thought because holy shit was her body wet. It was a whole different concept when it was her own fingers getting herself off, that was for certain.

“I can see and feel how horny you are too, Mason.” she teased him, peppering delicate kisses along his neck before letting out a groan as Mason wiggled against her. “A little weird, but I feel the pleasure so you’re still getting me off.” she offered that kind of consolation, which probably wasn’t a lot, but it was what she was telling herself as she moved a third finger in -- fucking into her body a bit more roughly than before which was a bit easier now because she was holding her body more firmly against Mason’s.

This was certainly easier than when Madison was jerking Mason off with him between her legs during one of their scenes or just if they wanted to be intimate and enjoy each other. Sex wasn’t always about scenes for them, and she loved that about their relationship. This certainly would be weird if it turned into one, but for now she was enjoying Mason’s relaxing into her. “And I know all my sweet spots so you’re in luck.” she teased him with a nip to the ear as she let her hips instinctively grind into him before it let his cock rub against her body.

And that sensation was fucking incredible.

[revolutionarymason-blog]

THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

[revolutionarymadison]

revolutionarymason:

He was a good boy. Mason finally smiled hearing that. He was good. God, now he just wanted to cry in happiness at the praise. Even if he had hurt Madison. He had really tried and now Madison was actually letting him know she appreciated it! Taking in a deep breath as Madison told him to relax, Mason nodded and steadied his breathing.

“I– I just.. well, it..” Mason tried to explain, but then he just got embarrassed. That was Madison’s goal though, wasn’t it? To distract him. “I – It wasn’t really me. I mean, like.. I– hhhhh, that makes me sound conceited, Miss!” McCarthys were conceited though. Letting out a breath of heated tension, he shuddered a bit at Madison’s fingers– his fingers going against her skin. Dang, he was definitely different feeling than Madison that was for sure. It was slightly rougher of texture of his touch. “Girl horny is weird, Miss,” he joked, licking his lip again as he moved his body to press up against Madison’s while in her lap.

Was he using his own Domme’s body against her? That was so freaking weird. At least it was calming him down. “We’re going to get through this,” he whispered, kissing Madison on the neck softly. “Because we always get through stuff.”

Madison could always calm Mason down, even when she was in his body.

Laughing a little bit, Madison made a little face as Mason pushed into her and she tsk’d loudly. “Is this what it feels like when I tease you? Christ.” she laughed again though because while this was weird, at least they managed to get through the initial shock of it all and everything just kind of felt relaxing. They knew that they would be okay, because their love and trust in each other overcame everything. Maybe this was just another weird test for them - but just like the other ones, she knew they could overcome it.

“Because it’s just a little rude. My dick has a mind of its own.” she muttered, but she still let her hands travel back in between his legs, which was a strange act of its own because Madison has touched herself so many times, but this wasn’t her, and yet it was. All the sweet spots would be the same, and if Mason was going to play games, so was she. “You’re definitely very wet.” she murmured as a finger slipped inside with ease, as her other arm wrapped around to kind of hold him there -- which was a whole lot easier now that she had the bigger body.

“Is this what you want to do to me when I’m pressed against you like this? So naughty.” she began to move her finger at a decent pace that wasn’t painfully slow or fast, curious about how he’d react to it. 

[revolutionarymason-blog]

THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

[revolutionarymadison]

revolutionarymason:

“It stains or something, right?” Mason asked, looking at his sister, trying to just change the topic so they didn’t have to talk about him being jealous. At least Madison holding him, being comforted when things were hard– which they were– helped a bit. He curled up into his own arms (which was… actually really nice. Dang, he hoped Madison didn’t want to hold him like this all the time now because they actually fit together for once) and then pressed his face into Madison’s – his? – chest with a sigh. 

She was right though and Mason knew it. “I want to be your good boy again. I want to be the one to kneel for you. I want to wear my collar. I don’t want to be a Dominant. I feel bad, like I’m being punished for something, you know? Like, did I.. do something wrong and that’s why God’s cursing us? Is this finally revenge for being the ‘incest freaks’ or whatever people I’m sure still call us behind our backs?” 

Sure, Madison still had her endurance, and that was great, but she still had Mason’s body and while he was upset– he still laughed at feeling the erection. “Yeah, by the way, that doesn’t go away for like… at least ten minutes,” he joked, trying to stop his negative thinking by just leaning up and kissing himself– which was weird.

At least he tasted nice. And smelled nice. That was always a plus. “Sorry for the ramble, Miss, I just… am scared of what’s going on, but I’m also conflicted because you’re feeling really great right now,” he commented with a smirk. 

“Girls are weird. Or maybe it’s just me. I’m weird– why can I be upset and still interested in stuff at the same time?” It was probably also Mason’s way of coping and distracting himself.

“Hey, you’re always my good boy no matter what. That’s how I know we’re going to get through this. Think of this as one big acting scene that when we’re all done and wake up after our after care it’ll all be okay again.” God she hoped so -- but there was no sense in feeling negative. They had to make due with what they had and that was the end of it. His words made her laugh though and she just shrugged. “Because we’re still... each other, I guess. And a dick is a dick?” she shrugged again.

Madison took in a breath, her finger tips tracing along his (her?) arms and down to his hands than back up. “You’re going to have to relax.” she murmured to him, licking her lip as her hands traveled a bit more adventurously now. It wasn’t that Madison has never touched herself before and sure it was a little weird not being in her body as her hands grazed her breasts, cupping them gently and then releasing to move down her stomach.

“You’re apparently turned on in the midst of all this, Mason Michael.” she teased her submissive. “Did you get turned on seeing yourself hard?” she whispered into his ear as her fingers danced along his -- her -- thigh, feeling the heat radiating. All that mattered was she could feel him start to relax, and that’s what was needed.

Him being tense was a sure disaster.

[revolutionarymason-blog]

THIS ISN’T MINE || BODYSWAP AU

[revolutionarymadison]

revolutionarymason:

Watching himself thrust up into it was.. interesting. Tilting his head, he just watched Madison for a bit, sliding the vibrator down his shaft as he continued to see her reactions and watch himself get horny. Was it weird to think watching himself was hot? As his hips went up again, Mason moved to push them back down on the bed with one of his hands and shook his head. “Miss, you can’t do that, okay?” he asked, knowing that it’d just make things more painful when Madison had the clothespins against her thighs. 

Hearing his own moans as well was absolutely absurd as well. His lips were licked in concentration as he tried to just focus on turning on Madison, not himself. But he also felt weird so he just stopped and pulled the vibrator off Madison and then took a deep breath. “Verdict? Do you think you can be better than I would?”

Mason also was extremely jealous right now and it was pissing him off more than ever, so he just pushed the vibrator aside and huffed a bit. This was bull. He wanted to wear his collar. He wanted to be him. 

Hopefully they’d… figure this out, or it’d really be a weird dream or something. “I hope we’ll be okay today, Miss. I don’t want to lose our claim or make us look bad.”

Madison was laughing now, and it felt weird to laugh and hear Mason’s laugh fill the room but she wasn’t going to mind because there was no sweeter sound than her boyfriend’s laugh. She then noticed the huff though and she pouted a bit and scooped Mason into her arms which was way easier because now Mason was smaller than her. “You’re not jealous, are you?” she pouted out her lower lip now, petaling soft kisses along his (her?) skin. It felt weird, because Madison’s skin was so soft and she knew the scruff was definitely tickling.

“We’ll be fine. I still have my horny endurance... you on the other hand -- don’t get too turned on up there okay. At least if you will wear a dress and no underwear or leggings. There is nothing more uncomfortable than soaked underwear.” she stated thoughtfully before she reached to grab the vibrator, gazing at it momentarily. “I’m sorry that this happened, Mason. It’s not like I went to bed wanting to be... like this.”

She paused.

“Your body is beautiful, but i don’t want to be in it like this.” Licking her lips she pressed a few kisses along his neck gently. “Don’t huff, baby.” This was getting weird -- Madison knew it, but then again their entire relationship was just weird. And it was still Mason, so Madison now had to worry about trying to avoid letting the erection press into his (her?) back, because she doubted that as appealing.