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‘this character is actually an evil, irredeemable monster and I hope they die!’ and then it’s literally a child
Ellie Williams & Abby Anderson Twitter Links
WARNING ‼️- straight up 🌽
ellie eating you out so so good
riding ellie’s strap as a bunny
ellie’s backshots game
ellie doesn’t care that you want her to stop
masturbating in front of ellie
ellie sucking your tits
ellie fingering you + eating you out
ellie punishing you
abby eating you out
abby fingering you
taking abby’s cock so good
sucking abby’s cock
fingerfucking you
abby’s backshot game
reverse cowgirl
punishing you
abby eating you out pt2
sitting on abby’s lap while being fingered
Me and the 3 other ellabs shippers just cheered
smut . strap . tummy bulging . mommy kink .
Fuck.
Just imagine getting fucked hard by Abby while she fucking coos at you condescendingly and strokes the bulge her strap creates in your tummy.
You’re a fucking sobbing, slobbering mess and here she is caressing your tummy and letting you feel exactly where she’s pounding deep into.
Your eyes are so fucking blurry you can’t even see her clearly, your face burns with deep humiliation but then she speaks, “there’s my sweetest little girl, look at you taking mommy’s strap so well, there she is,” she rubs the bulge, her big hand engulfing it easily, “there it is, hmm? You want mommy to fill you up more?”
She manhandles you with ease, years of weight training finally paying off as she repositions you on your hands and knees.
Before you can crawl away, she wraps one muscular arm around your waist and slams her strap in your wrecked hole, bulging your tummy visibly.
You gag on your own spit, cough and cry harder.
“Abby—oh… oh, it’s deep.”
Your hand flies to grab at the bulge, her hand joins in on top.
“I know, baby, feel it? That’s all me.”
repost!
serivcetop!abby, bottom!reader, strap usage (r!receiving), pussy eating (r!receving), pussy drunk abby, overstim, free use (?)
𑣲men n minors dni
servicetop!abby slapping your pussy with her strap biting her lip at the way you whine, grinding against her.
“abbyyyy,” a desperate moan falls from your lips, “don’t tease!”
“mm teasing only makes you cum harder, baby”
servicetop!abby who’s been fucking you for hours, pounding you into the mattress, your legs shaking around every thrust,
“i’m trying to stop.” abby chuckles, a fake innocence playing at her lips, “you just keep taking it.”
servicetop!abby begs for “one more orgasm” her pussy throbbing at the sight of you fucked stupid nodding mindlessly for more.
servicetop!abby who can’t even think of anything else when she’s eating your pussy. only letting out needy, guttural moans that send shock waves up your core. roughly pumping her fingers into her own cunt. the other hand gripping your leg holding you open while she devours your pussy. her tongue tracing tight flat circles across your clit.
servicetop!abby not being able to pull herself off of your pussy until you’re screaming from the overstimulation, tapping her shoulders, and wilding bucking your hips.
servicetop!abby who will fuck you anywhere, she loves being your toy. you hardly have to give her a look and she’s following you to nearest bathroom so you can do what you please with her.
servicetop!abby that gets an attitude and when you point it out she crosses her arms muttering,
“i couldn’t talk back if my mouth was full of pussy.”
Yes, Coach
Pairing: Sugar Mommy Coach!Abby x Figure Skater!Reader Summary: Your skating coach also happens to be your sugar mommy. . . Contents: nsfw, smut headcanons, age gap (all 18+), secret relationship - but established, size kink, spanking, oral sex, strap on’s, edging, teasing, eye contact, fingering, tribbing/scissoring, car sex, lingerie, overstimulation.
˖᯽ ݁˖ Merri’s Notes. . . Need her to be rough with me. . .
Coach!Abby who is strict on the ice, pushing you to do your best, but outside she spoils you rotten.
Coach!Abby who only buys you the best equipment and outfits/costumes. Expensive ones. Beautiful custom made costumes for competitions, new ice skates, training equipment, jackets etc.
Coach!Abby who drives you to and from the rink every week. Who rests her large hand on your thigh whilst she drives, smoothing it up and down before resting at the top of your inner thigh.
Coach!Abby who knows when you’re getting too spoiled or asking for a tonne of stuff. Who pulls you against her with an arm around your waist, squeezing your ass in her hand. Who pulls you down over her lap and spanks you gently. Who only spanks you harder, turning your ass red and flushed, when you start whining.
Coach!Abby who sometimes lets you sleep over. Who sits you on the couch, holding your hips down with one arm as she fucks you with her tongue. Who moans into your cunt as you squirm and whimper beneath her. Who gives you one of her shirts to sleep in.
Coach!Abby who wraps your ponytail around her hand and pulls your head back as she thrusts into you from behind with her strap, forcing you to arch your back more. Who thrusts deep in you before stilling and leaning over to kiss you, making small grinding motions with her hips letting you feel every ridge of it.
Coach!Abby who wakes you up with her fingers circling your clit, dipping her fingers into your cunt until you’re bucking your hips up and whimpering on the edge. Who pulls her fingers out before you cum, and starts getting ready for the day. Who teases you all day, not letting you have what you want, until you’re begging and humping against her leg when you can’t sleep that night.
Coach!Abby who fucks you in the rink bathroom sometimes, holding a hand over your mouth to keep you quiet. Who forces you to keep eye contact with her whilst she fucks you with her fingers, slowing down if you break it. Who makes you stare into her eyes as you come.
Coach!Abby who traps your head between her thighs when you’re eating her out, not letting you go until you’ve made her cum. Who loves hearing your little whimpers as kiss and lick her cunt like you’re worshipping and devouring her at the same time.
Coach!Abby who likes watching you stretch before practice, your body bending and twisting in ways that make her imagination run wild. Who pushes your legs apart, one bent and pressed against your chest as she rubs her cunt over your overstimulated clit, letting you squirm and whine beneath her.
Coach!Abby who holds you down on her muscular thigh, forcing you to grind against it until you’ve soaked through your panties and leggings. Who only starts helping you when you grip her shoulder tightly and start begging for her to just touch you.
Coach!Abby who tries to calm your nerves in the car, it’s only a small competition but you’re really nervous. Who eventually pulls over on the side of the road slides her hand down your sweatpants and into your underwear, ignoring your protests about how you’re technically in public. Who pounds your cunt with her fingers until your head is thrown back against the seat, cheeks flushed, as your walls clench tightly around them.
Coach!Abby who takes you shopping under the guise of getting some new skates, again, but somehow the both of you end up in the lingerie store. Who goes in the dressing room with you, running her hands over your skin, pinching your nipples, as you try some on. Who leaves the store with a new bag of lingerie and a blushing you.
Coach!Abby who pounds into you with her thick strap at night, not letting up until your legs are shaking and the sheets are soaked beneath you. Who watches you with a small cocky smile as you fumble slightly during practice the next day.
thinking about abby being your first ever girlfriend.
wc : 1.8k
warnings : smut, age gap.
First girlfriend!abby that turned out to be even more protective of you since she found out your lack of experience with relationships. You’re not sure why, and to be honest, neither does she, but knowing she is your first, made her desire to treat you like a princess even more.
So now you don’t even recall the last time you opened a door, hold a bag or payed for your own things. abby didn’t see the point of that when she was right there, able to save you from every inconvenience of the world.
“Abby, baby, you know you don’t need to pay for my coffee everyday, right? I can do it.” She looked over at you with a truly confused and half frowned expression. “And why the hell would i let you do that, love?” She said before leaving a small peck in your lips.
First girlfriend!abby who has turned into your personal chauffeur since the beginning of your relationship. Never letting anyone else give you a ride, she just doesn’t think it is necessary for you to do so, no place is far enough for your girlfriend to come pick you up.
One day, when you unintentionally mentioned you walked by yourself to the class you had, she looked at you like you personally offended her.
“…but i still don’t understand why didn’t you just called me. You shouldn’t be just walking alone on the street, you know you can call me anytime, angel!” One thing you loved about her was the way she was still so sweet to you even when she was mad.
“Baby, i just wanted to go for a walk.” You shrugged.
“So i can walk you next time. I don’t want anything bad happening to you, doll.”
Abby also treated your five year age gap like it made you incapable of driving, making you officially her passenger princess. She also didn’t think it was necessary for you to be behind a wheel, circled with unknown drivers that could run into you and hurt her princess, just the thought of it could make her throw up. So she would stop anything she was doing when you texted her something like :
babe <3
abs, i really wanna go get some coffee later, r u free? can you give me a ride please? 🥺
It didn’t matter if she was in the middle of the most important meeting, she would always find a way to end it as early as possible and get to you as fast as she could. You felt guilty after she told you what she was doing before you texted her, but abby assured you were her priority, and she would do it a thousand times more if needed.
First girlfriend!abby who wanted for you to have the best first time ever, so she made you wait.
After abby picked you up from your class, you were in her car, already in the middle of a really heated makeout session. Your hand ran through her loose braid as you moved on top of her. You felt her lips in your neck, you have been aching for this feeling like a ghost longing for a heartbeat. But as soon as you started grinding on her thigh, she stopped you, holding your hips.
“Princess, we are not doing this here.”
“Wait, why? Nobody’s even around.” You protested with your head on abby’s shoulder, looking at her while showing your best puppy face.
“Because you’re absolutely not losing your virginity in the back of my truck.”
“But i’ve been waiting for so long. I need you, abs. I don’t care where.”
“I do, I care. So i’ll make it special, it won’t take so long, princess, promise.” She said softly while kissing your forehead. “Let me take you home now, okay?.” You nodded and slowly got out of her lap.
It was clear that she keeps her promises, especially if you’re involved. So when she told you about the date she was planning for you, you knew what was coming. Abby picked you up in house as usual, you were wearing a low cut laced black dress with high boots and she was waiting with a bouquet of your favorite flowers and holding a small box.
“They are so pretty, abs. Thank you. And what is this?” You asked, taking the flowers and pointing at the box she held.
“Remember that necklace you tried on at the mall? I really thought it looked beautiful on you, so I think you should have it.” she said while opening the box for you.
“What? It was so expensive, you didn’t have to.”
“I wanted to. Besides, it’s more of a gift for me, I liked seeing you wearing my initial.” She grinned.
She took you to your favorite restaurant, the night was amazing, truly one of the best dates you ever had, even if you didn’t know a lot about dating stuff. After she paid for the dinner, Abby asked you if you wanted to sleepover in her house. You immediately accepted, exited for where this would take you.
After arriving in her house, Abby told you to choose a movie while she served ice cream for you both. It was no use, after fifteen minutes you were already all over each other, making out while the ice cream melted on the arm of the couch and the movie was forgotten on the television.
It was like a flashback, your hands untied her bun, pulling her hair while she started to give open mouthed kisses on your jaw, getting down to your neck and sucking it lightly. Your breath hitched, you’ve never felt so needy like this before.
“Abs, please.” You whined.
“What do you want, angel?” She looked up at you with a small grin.
“You know…” You whispered while avoiding her hungry gaze, covering your face with your hands.
“Use your pretty words, honey. There’s no need to be shy around me.” Abby said, taking your hand and kissing your knuckles.
“I want you to touch me, Abby. I need you to.” It was all new to you, but you couldn’t bring yourself to be ashamed anymore. All your thoughts were consumed by the desire of your girlfriend’s fingers inside you.
“But I am touching you, babe.” Abby had her hands in your hips. She knew what you meant, she was the experienced one after all, but seeing you struggle was doing something in her.
“Not there.” You guided her hands to your inner thighs, going near the place you needed her the most. “Here. Please, Abs.”
Your answer pleased her for now, she didn’t want to embarrass you so much. So she went back to kissing the sensitive spot of your neck, leaving a small mark. When she got to your collarbone, she asked you to turn around so she could unzip your dress.
“You looked so hot tonight, angel, I could barely keep my hands to myself.” She whispered in your ear as she left your dress in some place on the floor.
You felt your face get warmer with the compliment and immediately pulled your lips together again. Abby carried you bridal style to her bedroom and pushed you onto the mattress, starting to kiss your neck, than your collarbone, and finally reached your breasts. She looked so pleased seeing you under her it send shivers down your spine.
“Can i take these off, babe?” Abby said, gently tugging in the clasp of your bra. You nodded, afraid to let some pathetic noise slip while answering. “If you want me to fuck you properly, you gotta remember to use your words, doll.”
“Yes, Abs.” You shyly whispered.
“That’s better.” When she looked down at your breasts again, her breath hitched and you could see her hesitating, and than she said. “If you feel like it’s too much or want me to stop, you can say it. Anytime.”
“Okay.”
That seemed to satisfy her. You felt her cold hands taking off your bra and her mouth on your tits. It felt truly amazing, no book you read before or movie you saw could translate the feeling of finally having the girl you wanted kissing all over you. Abby then twirled her tongue on one of your nipples, making you let out a soft moan. She repeated the process with your other nipple, then lowered her kisses to the lowest part of your belly. You felt anxious and so needy at the same time, you’ve waited so long for this, it felt truly unreal in. the best way possible.
The wet spot on your white underwear was so visible you would be embarrassed if you weren’t so lost in the feeling of her mouth on your skin. As she pulled your panties down, all you could focus on was how gorgeous she looked in that position, you knew you were already addicted to the feeling you never even experienced. In the moment you felt her tongue running through your folds, it was impossible for you to keep those noises in, you let out a louder moan then you expected.
“God, I could hear you making those pretty noises all day.” She said, leaving kisses on your inner thighs, then immediately coming back to what she was doing. The feeling of her wet muscle running against your clit was just as good as everything she did with her tongue before, but after a few moments, you needed more. Abby knew you, she could feel it. So she circled a finger in your entrance before unexpectedly putting it all in, drawing you a gasp.
“Tell me if it hurts.” She continued the movements with her tongue on your clit while pumping her finger in and out of you. Every move she made felt like heaven, you couldn’t stop moaning her name. After a few moments, you felt a knot on your stomach starting to untie and you knew you couldn’t hold it back much longer.
“Abby, i-i’m so close.” You grabbed her hair like it was the only thing that could save you, only pushing her face deeper into your pussy.
“So good for me, princess.” Your girlfriend fastened her movements, making you a moaning mess at this point.
“Abby!” You moaned pathetically, feeling your orgasm wash all over you. She only stopped her movements after you rode it out, making sure you enjoyed every moment of your high. Having her eating you out for the first time ever was magical, you couldn’t help but feel jealous from every woman that experienced it before you did, but it didn’t matter anymore, not even a bit. In the end of the day, you were the one she was making sure was all cleaned up after giving you the greatest orgasm ever. You were the one she was cuddling to sleep, whispering praises on your ear and running her hands through your hair. And you couldn’t be happier for it.
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I am absolutely so embarrassed, I have never written smut in my entire life but it felt like something I had to get over. I am also not American, i’m Brazilian, so if anything’s written poorly, correct me please. It helps me improve my writing. And I also need to mention that I am the most inexperienced lesbian ever, so you know why there could be things that are unrealistic. lol.
comments and reposts are really appreciated ! <3
cw ; oral, abby is practically making out with your cunt, vibrator used, big clit!abby, overstimulation, multiple orgasms
synopsis ; abby gets off from pleasuring you.
The buzzing of the toy fills the room as Abby holds the vibrator to her own engorged clit—nerves stimulated by the toy’s relentless buzzing. She moves the vibrator up and down on her clit with a shaky hand as her mouth focuses on you.
She’s been eating you out for hours now. You’re exhausted in the best way, your cunt is soaked with her spit and your arousal. You’re twitching, moaning, drooling.
“Abby, I don’t know if I can take anymore,” you say in a meek, small voice.
Abby smirks into your pussy, “you’re gonna take more,” even as she says that, the pleasure makes her own voice crack, but she’s determined.
You grip the sheets when you feel her tongue dipping inside again, tongue-fucking you. Her nose nudges your clit teasingly as her tongue works. She’s good at this, almost way too good. Your legs are faced with a challenge; try not to close around Abby’s head and restrict her oxygen.
You know she’ll like that, but you don’t want her dying face first in your pussy.
She licks up a bold stripe of your vulva. You gasp, your hips pushing off the bed. She pins you back down and kisses your cunt sloppily before driving her tongue back inside your weeping slit.
“Abby, I really don’t think I can take more,” you protest weakly.
Abby looks up, the lower half of her mouth soaked in your juices, “then, don’t think.”
You pout at that and she goes back to kissing your pussy sloppy-style. She’s obsessed with the way you taste. Her fingers hold you open, her other hand focusing on holding the vibrator on her pussy.
You feel her tongue teasing your g-spot again for what feels like the hundredth time. “I’m gonna cum again,” you mewl, holding her there, your fingers tightening in her hair.
Abby doesn’t let the sting of her scalp deter her. She keeps going and—you cum with a loud moan of her name and at the same time—Abby’s pussy walls flutter as a blissful orgasm crashes over her. Her eyes roll back, she pushes her tongue deeper and lets it stay there as she comes down from her high.
“Mm…”
“Are you okay?” You ask softly.
She nods, “want more…”