I did my best, no bulli plz it's my first hornypost okaaay
>>47703205>could it be the puffecy is upon us?BEHOLD
After a long day at work you come home to the smell of home coooking and the sweet scent of Kiki’s hair. She’s making her special pumpkin soup that she learned from mamapyon (and insists she makes it better). The usual routine follows, telling her about your day, telling her how good the food is and thanking her for taking the time to prepare it for you. Unwinding with some family telly and putting the babies to sleep. Tiptoeing out of their room together and quietly shutting the door. In the hallway she turns and leans against you. Looking up at you she whispers, “Thanks for doing the dishes champ, you’re always such a big help. What would I do without my big strong guy?” She embraces you and is silent for a moment, her head pressed against your stomach. “Since it’s the day before your spring vacation I’ve been working on a special gift for you, and it’s finally ready! Come look come onnnn ” she takes your hand and leads you to the bedroom. “nothing unusual” you think. “What could she possibly have planned besides the obvious?” “Close the door close the door!” You close the door behind you. The lights are off. *click! “What do you think?”, she asks. The room is the same as always. “What changed?”, you ask. She smirks and puts her hands behind her back while swaying back and forth in a coy fashion. “Eeeh? You don’t notice anything different?” You look around and notice a red rug in front of the bed with a pile of laundry on it. “Well I guess this is the only thing different in here? There was no rug there before I think.” Her eyes light up. “Ding ding ding! You’ve won a prize!” As she walks over to the rug you notice a sultry sway in her hips that she only does when she’s in heat. Taking a closer look, you notice a trail of drops have moistened the floor behind her. Your heart begins beating noticeably faster and your breathing hastens. Come to think of it, It smells almost sickly sweet in the room. You begin to feel heat emanating from your core. She’s up to something a bit more extravagant than the usual surprises. Lost in thought, you hear the rustling of cloth and look forward. She’s picked up the laundry and drops it on the floor to reveal a steel handle protruding from the floor. Lost for words, your gaze returns upon her. She’s stopped making eye contact and is fidgeting in place. “u-um this is it, what do you think? I know we haven’t been able to enjoy our alone time like we used to now that the kids have been born. So I contracted someone to come work on thisover the past few months while you were at work. Sooo? What do you think?” You swallow and try to find the words. “It’s great! You’re always thinking of me, I’m so happy. Uhhh whaaat is it?”
She returns eye contact. “Geez are you that dense, you fool? No wonder you didn’t pick up that laundry, you’re just not a supreme noticer like me! sigh, it’s a bunker dumb dumb! So we can have-” she suddenly becomes timid again. You can hardly stand the tension as your body makes the necessary preparations for what it knows is coming next. “S-so we can you know, be as loud as we want…and it’s handy as an escape room too, u kno?…umm you’ve been really quiet, can you say some-” she suddenly looks towards you to notice your raging bulge through the speedo. Her face goes completely flushed and she freezes as if backed into a corner by a predator. Her ears droop and she becomes completely silent, pulling her shirt down over her privates as you notice her legs are practically drenched.
