Idk if this is a weird req but can you do a breastfeeding fic where ellie finds out reader can lactate and loses her mind
──── # 1.5k ◞ ୨ৎ loser! els x lactating! reader, smut, pussy fucking, squirting, & usage of mommy.
before you and ellie met, you volunteered to be come a surrogate for mothers who weren’t able to get pregnant. actually, the two of you met in a doctors office the last time you were pregnant and hit it off immediately. she admired the way you gave up your body to help other women have children.
it was sweet in ellie’s eyes, and the fact that you were selfless like that was adorable. after a while of dating, you decided to take a break from surrogacy in order to focus on your girlfriend. ellie had been adamant that it be your decision, and she backed you a hundred percent when you decided to take a leave.
after all, being pregnant 24/7 for the past few years took a toll on you also.
although, one of the rather.. non-beneficial things about being pregnant so many times was your suspiciously easy lactating ability. it rarely happened, and only when you heard a baby crying. but when it did happen, it could be rather embarrassing.
“hey, baby—“ ellie said, holding up two different kinds of chip bags as she walked back down the isle in the supermarket. her eyes were on your face but they suddenly drifted down to your chest.
dark liquid marks infiltrated the fabric, creating outlines around your nipples. in the background, a baby was wailing for its mother. and of course, with your easy ability to lactate, here you were; lactating away as if it was your own baby crying. “are you okay?” ellie questioned, sauntering to you quickly.
you hadn’t even noticed that you were lactating until she pointed it out. when you did, a bright flush coated your cheeks and you covered yourself.
“shit,” you muttered, lips tugging into a frown of embarrassment. “this is so annoying..”
your girlfriend tilted head, completely dumbfounded at what was going on. “are you—?”
you nodded, “yes, because of the baby crying.” you gestured to the mother at the opposite end of the isle trying to coddle her crying child. the wailing was only growing worse, which made the lactating worse in itself. your body was absolutely betraying you.
for an absolutely good reason. normally, you’d find the beauty in this because it meant your body could naturally feed any crying child; but right now, it was simply a nuisance. not to mention you had to change your shirt now—unless you wanted to walk around with your nipples on full display.
what an unlucky day to not wear a bra.
“you’ve never done that before,” ellie pointed out, pursing her lips to stop the growing smile on her face. there was no aggravation in her tone or disbelief, but you could see the hint of something else beneath those green hues. “why’re you hiding it, baby—?” she chuckled, putting down the chip bags and reaching for your hands.
you whined, “els, it’s embarrassing!”
“oh, c’mon,” she rolled her eyes. “it’s the most normal thing ever.” when she finally got your arms unwrapped from around your chest, she took look at the peak beneath your shirt. she smirked, “can i drink this?”
your cheeks reddened immediately. “ellie, what the fu—“
“answer the question,” she murmured, pouting.
looking around the isle, you stepped closer to her and spoke in a hushed tone. “well, i mean, it’s like any other milk a mother would feed her baby..”
then, she grabbed your hand and left your cart completely abandoned.
“alright, that’s all i need to know.”
she dragged you all the way home, a hungry glint in her eyes. was this turning her on? you lactating?
either way, she was tugging off your pants and shirt as soon as you both entered the apartment. her hands grabbed your hips roughly, pushing you backwards onto the mattress. she was on top of you in less than a second. her green eyes were wide as they found the swell of your breasts.
“fuck baby,” she murmured beneath her breath, hands coming up to squeeze the flesh. you whimpered in return, thighs shaking as she prodded them apart with her knee. slipping between them, she rubbed the sore ache between your legs. “you’re leaking in more than just one place.”
her lips turned upwards into a smirk. it was dark and maddening—like she was about to completely devour you whole. not that you would mind, though. when she got this way, it made your stomach coil and pressure fill you in a way that made you whimper. “els, please, don’t tease me.”
“no?” she chuckled, leaning up to kiss your neck. her lips trailed warm open mouth kisses against your skin, “can’t tease you, huh? you just want me to use you—“ her teeth nipped at you. “is that right, darling?” you shivered beneath her, fingers coming to grasp at her arms.
her knee nudged your cunt warningly. “don’t be hasty, my love,” she murmured, chaste kisses slipping down your collarbones and to your chest. her tongue lapped your nipples as she grabbed your hips again, steadying herself to begin sucking. your back arched, cheeks flushing red when you felt the liquid leave your body.
she smirked again, simply taking the milk into her mouth and letting it coat her tastebuds. her knee began to massage you, letting you writhe and grind against her for release. ellie sighed when she released one nipple, milk dribbling from it. she move to the other, “such a sweet reward for me,” she whispered, “wanna drink all of you up.”
continuing to suckle on your breasts, you grasped her hair, tugging the short auburn strands between your fingers. the sensation was maddening—her sucking the milk from your breasts. it made your thighs shake and your cunt ache.
“els, i need—“ you moaned between your sentence, head lolling to the side. “fuck, please, i need you to touch me.”
ellie opened her eyes and glanced up at you from beneath her lashes. as if finally hearing you, she moved her knee and replaced it with her hand, giving you her palm to grind against. she cupped your pussy, thumb rubbing circles against the clothed part of your clit. you groaned, of course, so sensitive for her.
she chuckled, letting your nipple go with a little pop. milk dribbled down her chin as she leaned up to kiss you properly, sticking her tongue into your mouth without warning. her fingers didn’t relent either—in fact, she was hasty with her movements going forward. she ripped your panties off, shoving the cotton down your legs roughly before circling your entrance.
she ran two fingers between your folds just to hear you whine, loving the way you gave into the motions of her hand. then, she played with your clit. letting you get worked up and overstimulated to the point where you were begging her.
“els, mommy,” you whimpered, eyes hooded and cheeks flushed when you looked up at her face. “n-need.. oh fuck, n—need it!” she gave you what you whined for; sticking two fingers inside of your pretty fucking pussy. so soft and warm as your walls fluttered around her digits and sucked her in.
ellie sighed a breath of relief at the feeling, her own pussy beginning to clench at the feel of you. “shit,” she murmured, reaching down to cup her cunt and rub slowly. “wanna feel you.”
her words left no room for argument. she continued pumping her fingers in and out of you as she discarded her own clothing. quickly easing herself out of her boxers, she knelt on the bed.
“gunna make this pussy cum just like your fucking tits are leaking,” ellie smirked, hooking your leg with hers as she pressed her cunt to yours. you moaned her name loudly, fingers wrapping around the sheets and tugging to conceal the flush across your face.
she whimpered, rubbing her pussy over yours in a way that made your clit flutter across her own. the way your slickness glided against her entrance made her clench and shiver involuntarily. “ah—“ she moaned, squeezing her eyes shut. “fuckin’.. such a good fucking pussy. yeah, you got the best pussy. you know that, baby?” ellie praised you warmly.
you could barely even respond. you were a mess of moans and whimpers as she slid her cunt over yours, let’s spasming as she began to reach her climax.
your tits were still leaking, and it took all of ellie’s power not to relent the feel of her pussy against yours and simply suck all the milk out of them. the feeling was too good, though. she had always loved how your pussy felt against her’s. how your clit throbbed over her’s and how much smaller yours was in comparison.
her’s was just a fat bundle of nerves that rarely ever got touched. but right now, it was sensitive to the point where it didn’t take long for her to finish. when she came, you groaned, feeling her juices slide all over you and coat your thighs.
“fuck, m-mommy, i’m—“ you stammered, heat crashing over you as you squirted. your cheeks grew hot, but all ellie did was chuckle and come up to caress your face. like she always did after you came down from a high.
she smirked, kissing your cheeks. “you know, i should be the one calling you mommy, yeah?” batting her hands away, you rolled your eyes out of embarrassment.
“shut up and keep sucking my tits, you ass.”
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