Life with a Peppy wife

An incandescent glow radiated from the half open door inside the bedroom. As you slowly approach the door, you push it open to see a familiar yet comforting sight. Peppy, glued to her monitor and drawing tablet, was engrossed in drawing her favorite VTuber Jelly Hoshiumi. You knew nothing would snap her out of her routine when she was that locked in. You walk inside the room and place a tray of food on a vacant space on her desk that wouldn’t disturb her. Her mouse ears twitched at the immediate detection of personal space violation and she quickly snapped her head towards your direction. A sense of relief encompassed her face.
“You need to stop doing that, one day I will punch you and we’re going to have a mess to deal with.”
You let out a meek sigh as you tilt your head.
“Sorry, but I know if I announce my presence while you’re busy, you would just ignore me and keep doing what you’re doing, would you not?”
Peppy frowns with approval. “Yeah.” She takes a quick bite from the hot bowl of noodles and finishes her glass of water. “Thanks babe, I haven’t eaten since I woke up so I really needed this.”
You grin at her softly. “I know you haven’t. Take a break and enjoy the food.” You pat her head and ruffle her hair a bit. Peppy begrudgingly accepts the gesture with discomfort but then quickly enjoys the feeling. You glance toward the monitor to see what Peppy has been drawing the whole day. It is a picture of Jelly courteously inviting you to fuck her with her ass and pussy facing the viewer and her panties hanging from her feet. “Wow, this one is really nice, it seems like it’s almost done too. People are definitely going to enjoy this.”
Peppy shrugs. “Some parts bother me but maybe tomorrow it will be better. Let me just finish the colors.” She snaps back to her drawing posture and goes back to work.
You pick up the tray with the empty bowl and glass. As you ease closer to Peppy to clean up after her, you whiff a distinct acidic smell and notice a wet splotch on her chair. You grin smugly at the revelation. “Look at you getting horny drawing this, naughty girl.” Peppy ignores your remarks and stays focused. You put the tray down and get under her desk. “Ignoring me isn’t going to solve the issue you know.” Still ignoring you, you start undressing Peppy’s lower half. Peppy, still pretending to not pay attention to the situation at hand, keeps drawing, albeit at a slower pace. Upon removing her panties, your face is greeted with her pink pussy dripping wet with her juices. Without a second thought, you lay your tongue and lips onto her ambrosial crevice and start sucking. You press your hands against her thigh and start spreading her open. A slight moan squeaks from above the desk. Peppy knows she can’t ignore what’s happening to her anymore. Her hands start moving downwards and she begins to rub her clit and labia. As you keep lapping your tongue inside her pussy, drinking her fluids with fervor, you start digging your tongue deeper inside her. Peppy’s meek moans begin to escalate in volume, no longer pretending to hide her pleasure. With her one free hand, she starts playing with her breasts and nipples. “Stop it honey, I’m starting to get too sensitive now! Slow down a bit, I’m going crazy from all of this!” Her remarks only bolster your actions, as you decide to double down. Peppy’s body and composure becomes flushed with lust. As your mouth increases the pressure and your tongue rattles inside her body, you press into Peppy deeper to enjoy every facet of her. Unable to hold back all of the sensation she’s been enduring, she wails with joy and a sharp sensation fills your mouth. Keeping your mouth suctioned onto her fountain and consuming it all as it pours out, the tension finally starts to slow down.
Peppy smacks the top of your head. “I hate it when you do that man, always when I’m the most vulnerable.”
You smugly shrug it off. “You weren’t going to focus anyway so at least enjoy the break you had.” You stand up from under the desk and decide to start walking towards the door.
Peppy grabs your sleeve to stop you from advancing anymore. “Hey I know I felt good but what about you? You can’t just make me cum and then leave.”
You grab her hand to ease her grasp on you. “You’re busy right now, I have other things to do, I’m fine with only making you feel good. Plus I enjoyed it too so stop worrying about it.” You continue walking towards the door.
Pouting with annoyance, Peppy shoots up from her chair and blocks the doorway. “Nope, we’re not done here yet.” She advances towards you to close the distance between your bodies and grabs the area around your crotch. Rubbing and stroking it gently, she grins at the revelation she’s encountered. “Wow look at this, why are you hard honey? We can’t ignore this can we?”
You look away from her cutely smug face as if to deny what she was saying. “Of course I’ll be hard after what happened, who wouldn’t be. I’m not that horny right now, just ignore it.”
Deciding to flip the situation, Peppy ignores your remarks and starts to undress your lower half. Your stiff membrane pops out to greet her while you refuse to make eye contact. Peppy stands back up and gently encroaches your ear. “You can’t ignore what’s going to happen now so just accept it.” she softly whispers. Those words only increase your tension even more, creating an even bigger statue below your waist. Daintily lowering herself down, she shoves your dick inside her mouth with pleasure and starts gyrating. Unable to resist, you grab the back of her soft fluffy head and start slowly moving your torso as well. Sounds of enjoyment slowly murmur from Peppy as she starts rubbing parts of her body once more. She slowly inserts her tail into her pussy to mimic your movements. Getting more turned on from Peppy’s soft voice and actions, you can’t help but raise the limits of your voice as you drown in pleasure. As your moans get louder and louder, your thrusts echo the same ferocity. You can’t help but violently slam your dick in her cute rat face. Peppy also starts quickly moving her tail to match your movements. Reaching your limits, you endlessly spurt your viscous cheese inside her mouth. Peppy clamps down her mouth, ensuring none of it goes to waste. Your dick slips out of her mouth to contently slap her face, leaving small traces of cum to decorate her adorable expression.
Peppy wipes off one smudge to stick it in her mouth. With a cute mischievous grin, she walks towards her bed and climbs onto it. Turning back to face you, she uses one hand to spread open her pussy. “Go on then, I know you wanted it. Give me the real thing.”
With nothing but carnal energy, you pounce onto Peppy and complete her inside. You adjust her position to entrap her in a passionate kiss. Thrusting with purpose deep within her, both of you are lost in the heat of passion. Peppy pushes you away for a brief moment, enwrapping your dick with her tail to squeeze it. “Keep going,” she says. And so you begin moving inside of her as you locked mouths once more. Except this time you notice the difference in sensation compared to before. Her tight pussy that coddled you dick had a new rough tightness that felt divine. A scaly texture that became enveloped in a comforting softness, the rhythm was immaculate. After a few cycles, you cum immediately and then can’t stop filling her womb with your seed. Drowning in this sea of desire, you start moving your hands onto her chest to massage her small perky breasts. As you grab onto her nipples, you start to press harder against her. Peppy's reaction is nothing but an insanely cute and sexy expression that only makes you harder. Moaning louder from the ectasy, she accidentally bites your tongue midkiss. You cum inside her from the pain and joy and keep escalating the tension. Peppy starts to claw her nails into your back from the sheer joy and feeling. You only keep increasing the pressure. Freeing one hand, you start massaging one of her ears. She digs deeper into your back. As the sex becomes rougher and rougher, it becomes harder to stop. Both participants were enjoying the night too much, euphoric in their passionate trance. As the hours passed and the sun shone dimly from a window, the both of you couldn’t reduce the pace. And once the sun finally shone bright inside, both Peppy and you were sleeping comfortably on one another. With the sun directly on her face, Peppy is the first to awake from what has transpired. “ We went on for so long…” Peppy glances towards your sleeping face and pecks your forehead. “Alright, back to drawing again.” She stands up and plops back at her desk to continue working. As she picks up her pen, she notices two hands resting on her shoulder. “Good morning sweetie, I’m going to make breakfast. What do you want?” Peppy ponders for a moment and says “I want chicken and rice, thanks.” You nod approvingly. “No problem.” She uses her tail to bring you towards her and gives you a kiss. “Love you mon cherie.” You give her a hug and nuzzle against her. “Love you too.” And thus you leave the room to go cook up some breakfast.