warnings . phantom cock!abby (heh.. heh heh), dom!abby, size kink, throat fucking, a LOT of mentions of spit, abby calls r a whore 😈
a/n . i havent written in so long this came to me… idk how it came to me. the original thought was so much more disgusting (abby pls let me finger u. i beg.) ummmm i need to be thrown around like a doll! i need abby to pick me up and throw me against a wall maybe or pick me up and. ok. im stfu. soz for rusty writings ITS BEEN A WHILE.
your tongue lolls out past your lips, a small bead of spit at the tip. abby pulls your head towards her lower tummy, letting her length slide across your pink tongue. saliva coats her, wetting your lips as your nose touches her v-line, then slides her silicone cock out of your mouth. you sit up, cupping the sides of the silicone and bubbling up your spit. you plop your spit bubbles on the tip, taking your middle and index fingers, spreading it around her veins, down her balls, and reaching under to feel her wetness under her boxers. abby tuts, tapping the side of your head to remind you to get back on trap. this earns a giggle from you, your sweet smile now stretching over abby’s dick. her hand grips your hair, pushing and pulling your mouth back and forth, her other hand holding the back of your neck steady.
abby throws her head back, groaning as spit drools down your chin and your face turns red. whimpers and whines can be heard, muffled by the sweet sounds of abby fucking your face. she bucks her hips into your throat, watching you take her all as expletives spill from her lips. after a while you can tell she’s about cumming herself, the sight of you drooling around her fake cock doing more for her than she ever could do to herself.
she pulls herself out of your mouth, watching as you focus your eyes, coming back to earth. her big, strong hand comes down from your scalp and she glides her thumbs across your cheeks, your lips dry yet covered in spit.
abby smiles, cocking her head. “god, i love this mouth.” her thumb now pulls on your bottom lip, playing with you almost. she pushes her thumb through your plump lips, watching them wrap around her finger. you suck her in, moaning softly at the feeling. your smaller hands come up to cup her wrist, your tongue twirling across the pad of her thumb. her other hand swats you away, a pout resting on your face when she pushes you off her.
“stupid fuckin’ cockwhore.” abby seethes before picking you up, placing you tummy-down where she once laid. your arms are pinned behind your back and your hips are positioned up slightly, your head smooshed agains the pillow as you stare back at her. your legs are spread enough for her to trap them between abby’s knees, pressing her spit-covered tip against your sopping hole.
thinking about dennis "parental issues" whitaker vs dana and robby going out of their way to take care of him and put all sorts of gross thoughts in his pretty little head
Sero Hanta, early-twenties, sat in a small room with his pants around his ankles and a small pot in his hand. There’s porn magazines all over the place, something he’s never quite cared for, but he still manages to deposit his sample with the nurse within a break-neck 10 minutes. Blame his youthful exuberance and the fact he hasn’t touched himself for almost two weeks leading up to his appointment, he guesses.
And you, fifteen years later, with your son. A lanky boy who’s too tall for his age, with a mop of black hair and eyes of such a richly, dark brown they’re often mistaken for black.
I’m suing. (Not actually) it felt so much like I was just fumbling around during a movie, I had like ZERO impact on anything that happened. It didn’t even make me feel helpless like it was probably trying to, it just made me roll my eyes.
I liked invisigal, but the direction they’re going with her is getting on my nerves.
Coupled with the fact she has zero story outside of “I was a villain! I did baaaad. I regret what I did but I don’t but I do!! Dick joke. HAH!”
Girl.
I’m almost happy that my headcanons for her could reign true but also… man. Fight me a little at least. Also, jumping to call Invisigal Visi? She hasn’t won me over. I know nothing about her, why is she Visi?
Coupled with the fact that we kNOW HER NAME! IN BOTH ROUTES! I PLAYED ‘EM!!! CALL THAT BITCH COURTNEY! SHE’S JUST A COURTNEY!!!
And I wanted to be just besties with her so bad too. I was rooting for her.
Fucking. A.
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Also, the Mechaman secret being revealed by Chase on accident at the party having no fucking affect on anything?
I get you’re a small company, I get this is probably your first outting, I get that you probably put everything into the first half. But. No. I would’ve waited two years to have anything better than that.
And Flambae’s side arc is wrapped up just like that too? YOU DIDNT EVEN CHANGE HIS FUCKING SUIT FROM WHEN HE WAS A VILLAIN? I’m fucking— DUDE! What a fumble, good lord.
I’m redesigning that shit, I don’t care. That was egregious. They had me scanning his fucking one piece looking for a variation in color. SOMETHING! Anything but that lazy rendition.
Also,
The dread of going to work tomorrow not hitting Robert after the fucking MECHAMAN REALIZATION ON ACCIDENT! HE BETRAYED EVERYONE’S TRUST!
He acts the exact same in the other route too. It. It fucking sucks. Like I said, two years. I would’ve waited two more years to get something good.
I’m still writing my fic. I’m not gonna lie, my plot twists are a hundred times better. Granted, I don’t have to have an animation budget. But they’re still better.
God.
I’m just.
Wildly disappointed.
I can’t even write smut scenes for my fic tonight. The third scene is stuck halfway through production but I’ve been blue balled by a damn studio.
