INDY

she/her, 18+ mdni

[iheartshawn]

tw: fauxcest, dubcon, mean jack, pussy spanking, connotations for anal, papa/daddy kink, implied big hefty age gap !

thinking about aged up, much older jack, with barely any traces of reds and browns left in his hair and stubble ♡. . . he's telling you you're gross for calling him 'papa'. . . you answering back, "well, you're gross for flirting back with someone young enough to be your granddaughter!" you accused, jutting your chin up.

"the fucking mouth on you." jack roughly manhandled you, positioning you easily over his lap. you squeaked in surprise. you bit back a giggle, imagining the countless of possibilities of what's he going to do to you next. bad idea.

jack clicked his tongue disapprovingly at your attire. "is this what young girls are wearing nowadays? why do you even bother wearing anything at all?" he didn't even need to flip your micro skirt up to see your ass. didn't need to push the gusset of your sheer so-called string of an underwear away to see you already dripping all over the couch. you basically presented yourself to him.

"little fucking thing." jack observed quietly mostly to himself when he started rubbing his thumb along the lacy covered slit. "juicy pussy. . . she's drooling, baby. does that mean she's happy to see me?" he said it in a sickly sweet tone you wanted to smack him because you're so embarrassed. "i should keep you here to myself, hm? wouldn't want anyone knowing my granddaughter is a gross disgusting girl."

god, he's so nasty. "papa, you're being so cruel to me." your whimpers turned into loud groans of pain when jack started to spank your pussy in quick successions. "oh yeah? and whose fault is that? you're being a bad girl right now so i'm treating you how bad girls should be treated. you're going to cum just like this. . . if i'm feeling merciful i might give you my finger up. . . here." probing at your rim. ♡

💭 i don't think this needed to be said but my readers in all of my writings are legal adults with fully developed frontal lobes !

i was inspired by the recent shawnyhats appearance like omg. i'm diving in the snow grandada

[jackabbotsgf]

titus likes watching the diamond necklace he bought u move from the bulge of his cock sliding in n out of ur throat btw!

[oliviaxstabler]

I need him I need him real BAD

[bullet-for-my-lamb]

sometimes it's just a girl and her creepy olderbrotherdadunclefatherfigure against the world!

mmmhm.. my window is open.

[redsel]

[robinavitchgf]

something something stepdad!robby being invited to a fancy medical gala and he gets to bring you and your mom along. you’re staying a separate room to your mom and stepdad but your mom comes into your room to do her hair and makeup.

once you’re done, she asks you to go check on robby, see why he’s taking so long. you knock on his door, hear a bit of a struggle then the door opens and robby’s stood there, hair askew and shirt half buttoned up.

“are you.. okay?”

“these damn suspenders, i wish i hadn’t fuckin’ brought them..”

he steps aside to let you in, forcing you to turn your head away from him to stifle a laugh. he mutters i heard that as he shuts the door, following you inside the room. you stop in front of the mirror, turning to him as you button up his shirt, then pulling down his suspenders, making sure they’re fully clicked in and tightened.

robby hasn’t stopped staring at you since you started buttoning up his shirt, mouth suddenly going dry as he watched your small hands make quick work of his clothes. he can feel himself start to sweat when you finish and look up at him, grin plastered over your face.

“see? wasn’t so hard?”

“uhh.. yeah, yeah, thanks honey.. much appreciated..”

you tilted your head at him, narrowing your eyes slightly, before turning around and walking back to the door. you watch as his eyes flick up and down your body and you squirm a little, before hurrying out the room and back down the corridor to your room, letting your mom know he’s ready and he just was struggling with the suspenders. you conveniently left out the part of him eyeing you up, deciding it’s best she not know that her husband was checking you, his stepdaughter, out.

you decide to test the waters at the gala however—sat next to him as someone onstage is talking, you slide your hand over his thigh, squeezing slightly and watching his face stay focused on the speaker. he can’t give it away, can’t let your mom know what you’re doing. or that he likes it.

lastly, just before you head up to your rooms, while your mom is making conversation with a friend, you stand with robby at the door. you’re sliiiightly tipsy, holding onto his arm for stability as you look up at him.

“wan’ you to put me to bed tonight, please? ‘m a bit drunk..”

“of course, sweetheart.. dad’ll put you right to sleep..”

he walks you to your room, kissing your mom’s cheek as she goes in their shared room to get ready for bed. you dial up the tipsiness, staggering slightly but stopping as soon as you hear the door shut. robby whisks you off down the corridor, swiping your keycard on the door and helping you into bed. you whine as he undresses you, hesitant as he leaves a trail of kisses down from your cheek to your hips.

“feelin’ okay, honey?”

“mmhm..”

“where else do you need kisses, baby? down here?” he murmurs softly, hand sliding your underwear to the side as you nod, hand flying up to grasp onto his hair.

“please?”

“okay, baby.. dad’ll give you lots of kisses down there.”

taglist !

@robinavitchslut @popecodysgirl @quicksilver21 @rufles2 @archxve @alphabetically-deranged @ilocuras24 @cod-guys-slvt @bikinibottomspeach @robinaabb0t

[jackabbotsgf]

need 2 be smooshed in a jack abbot n joel miller sandwich

[popepout]

pornstar!pope’s top categories

rougher scenes of all kinds — full on hardcore is not his thing but manhandling, impact play and spitting are his specialties. loves the “gentle boyfriend to mean dom” type of scripts

stepcest — dumb, clueless step dad / older step bro :/// that’s all

ex-con / criminal / home intruder — doesn’t always take these scripts as he’s not fond of his past and his mugshot was already dug up but he thinks it’s fun with the right direction and costars

[bbuuunnyyy]

hear me out, what if u gave icky!pope a fleshlight you molded of ur pretty pussy bc ur off to college and u don’t want ur uncle to be lonely without u

18+ minors do not interact !!

what a thoughtful n sweet gift for your uncle. ♡ he fucks it every night, doesn't want to, would rather fuck the real thing, but can't help needing the feeling of his little niece's tight pussy clamping around his cock when you're away.

one night, you call him, feeling so horny n missing your gross uncle--knowing you don't have to push him far to help you get off. when he answers the phone, it's all quiet and short breaths, grunts here and there, and you know exactly what he was doing before you called.

"are you fucking me, uncle pope?"

he grunts, rolls his eyes, tucks the phone between his ear and shoulder so he can use both hands to hold onto the flashlight, pounding into your molded pussy faster. he breathes into the phone, "shouldn't be fuckin' you like this little girl, could fucking break you--"

you moan, quickly moving your hand down your body to slide beneath your panties, finding yourself soaked as you start to circle your clit. you whisper, "you can fuck me any way you want--that's why i got you that toy, mhmm--fuck."

pope starts to slow his movements, wanting to last longer--n you can hear the wet sounds coming from the toy, the squelch of his dick entering the tight little hole. it turns you on so much, causing you to bow off the bed as he speaks lowly, "shouldn't be giving your uncle a fucking perfect mold of your tight pussy, baby. it's wrong."

you whine, "hmph"ing n pouting over the phone, "you don't like it?" he picks up his pace, as do you, moaning and fucking your hips up into your hand. he's so close, leaning his head back, closing his eyes, being careful to not drop the phone as his hips stutter, unloading ropes of cum into the toy. "don't like it? fuck, baby-- i love it." ♡

[bbuuunnyyy]

pope tapping his lips whenever he wants a kiss MEOW

this is canon. idc, i make the rules! pope's not huge with words, more talkative some days more than others, and with you he knows he can be himself--giving you gestures, wordlessly grabbing you to hold you close, small acts of love where words aren't needed.

loves to make you your favorite dinner, bringing the plate over to you, setting it down to then tap his lips, causing you to sit up, giving him a quick kiss as a thank you. sitting out by the pool, he turns you to face him, tapping his lips so that you'll lean forward, getting lost in the feeling of the kiss. has you seated on a stool in the garage, watching him work on something for his next job, caging you in between him and the work table, tapping his lips.

one night you have the pie laid out on the dining room table, waiting for the boys to get home when you hear the front door open, heavy steps coming down the hallway. pope and his brothers walk in, job successful, grabbing the plates off the table. pope skims your waist as he walks behind you, moving to sit down, and you walk up, standing between his thighs as you tap your lips. he smirks, leaning in to kiss you--pulling you down onto his lap, tongue tangling with yours.

craig groans from beside you, plate scraping the table as he gets up, taking his dessert elsewhere.. <3

[jackabbotsgf]

it didn't even rlly occur to me til i started writing it, i feel like it'd sooo be his thing

Totally would, he's definitely into anything that involve him having absolutely control of someone's life while doing it, he's so cruel, i love him sm😔

ughdhhdhfhfh yess he's so evil 🤤

[j4ckr4bbits]

I’m thinking about pope kneeling between your legs and resting his head on your thigh :(( you play with his hair and whisper sweet things to him. Sighhhh I want him ૮₍ ˶•⤙•˶ ₎ა

like this but on his knees like a good boy omg i see ur vision cherry... who want petplay with pope

this baby puppy of all time ughhhh. he's all whimpery and whiney. you're like "what's wrong, andy? hmm? what's bothering my pup so much?" and he just goes hhmf... nuzzles into your soft flesh, his hands curling into big thick fists at his side

[jackabbotsgf]

titus danforth dgaf he will pick u up n move u up n down on his cock himself if he has to

[jackabbotsgf]

if my blog was a song it'd be human nature by madonna

[groovyangelkisses]

sunbathing on the lawn & jack’s doing yardwork so he puts his thumb over the hose and sprays you just to hear you squeal & see your bikini get all drippy <3

smiling to himself and chuckling, his hand in his shorts pocket. full on laughing when you scream out a growing “jaaacCCCKIEEEE!”

“what? whatsa matter honey?” “enough!!” “of what sweetie?” soooo domestic and teasing

[bbuuunnyyy]

cherry, can i add pope cody to this (i’m going to) ♡

sunbathing by the pool in the backyard while pope builds that damn fountain. shirt off, jeans sitting so low on his waist, sunglasses on the bridge of his nose as he takes the sledgehammer to the stone.

you’re drooling as you watch him, so focused on his task that you’re needy for his attention. :( “pope! can you fill up my water?” leaning forward in your chair, pushing your tits out, “andy? i’m craving one of your sandwiches. make me one?” dipping your toes in the pool, “andy, come take a break! swim with me? please?”

he’d finally shed his pants, grunting, “you’re so needy today.” as he holds you in the pool, kissing you after he playfully dunks you under. ♡

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can u tell cherry and i are both outside today ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶꒱ა

[jackabbotsgf]

kidnapping, stockholm syndrome with pope

andrew knew it'd take time, but he can't help but feel his heart swell as he watches you, making dinner for him like a goddamn housewife. he truly was the luckiest man alive.

he remembers the day he first took you home, the way you kicked and screamed, even spat in his face like a fussy brat, which definitely didn't make him hard. he tried everything, making his voice as soft as he could, no sudden moves. but you still fought him.

even when he showed you the hairbrush he bought at the store, with hair ties and clips in your favorite colors, offering to do your hair for you to...how did he put it again? bond.

"c'mon, baby, it'll feel really nice. n you're hair's all messy from kicking around, ill be gentle, promise."

the look of disgust on your face almost made him feel bad for taking you away, but he reminded himself that this was necessary, the two of you were soulmates. you just didn't know it yet.

clearly, when you screamed at him, crying, "'m not your baby! you're sick, andrew!"

like he said, it took time, and eventually you let him feed you, and later, even dress you.

and now look at you, those same hairclips he bought placed carefully in your now, much longer hair.

padding over to him, sweetly kissing him on the corner of his mouth, telling him that dinners all ready, honey.

letting him pick you up and place you on the counter, lifting your dress, letting him slide his thick cock into your ready cunt, and even begging for him to cum inside, to get you pregnant for him, so you can be the perfect wife n give him a family like he's always dreamed about.

look how far you've come, baby. ♡

[jackabbotsgf]

aftercare with rough!robby, except he's just keeping u in a firm headlock n letting u melt into him, his tummy perfectly filling the arch of your back as you catch your breath..

n u can feel the roughness of his beard as he places sweet kisses on your neck, cooing at you n doting on his pretty girl for letting him rough her up just the way he likes