That one time Pepp's roommate gave her a blowie

"That's enough, Taphie!" Pepphra shoves open the door to her apartment with her giddy patrol partner and roommate close behind.

"Don't be sore, Pepp. You gotta admit it's pretty funny." The giggling yellow buu follows her flustered friend as she storms into their shared residence.

"It stopped being funny when that jerk of a dragon refused to fix it." Pepphra huffed as she plopped down onto the couch, arms crossed.

"shenron only gave you what you wished for, Pepp." Taphie playfully mocked her friend.

Pepphra looks up from her brooding to give Taphie a defiant look. "I was making a joke."

The playful majin continued her teasing tone. "You said, I wish."

With nothing else to say, the sulking saiyan offers a grumble and withdraws from the fruitless argument. A moment passes before Taphie's eyes light up with comical inspiration.

"Hey, Pepphra, guess who I am!" The excitable buu reaches up toward her head and yanks free her soft tear shaped ponytail. She then sticks it over her crotch and pulls it into a more phallic shape. "The eternal dragon is a big dummy who can't take a joke." Taphie's says in a voice meant to caricature her saiyan friend.

Pepphra's eyes widen and her face reddens from a mix of anger and embarrassment. "Taphie!" She grabs a small cushion off the couch and hurls it at her joking roommate. Taphie breaks into hysterical laughter as the blow bonks her square in the face and topples her over, the yellow phallus vibrating like a doorstop when she lands flat on the ground. "Just knock it off for two minutes, you nuisance! You haven't shut up since I made the wish."

Taphie composes herself and brings her howling to a few last giggles. "okay okay, I'll stop now. I promise." Taphie wipes a tear from her eye and lets out a contented sigh before going silent.

Pepphra retreats back into her thoughts. She gazes down at her crotch and sees a noticeable bulge thanks to her new appendage. "Guess I won't be wearing these in public anymore." Pepphra groans. Being lost in thought, she doesn't notice when Taphie slinks in close behind her.

"hey..." The majin's hushed tone takes Pepphra by surprise.

"...what?" Pepphra recoils slightly from her friend unsure of what to expect.

"Lemme see it." Taphie's hushed voice and deadpan face would make even the best poker player envious.

"What?!" Pepphra pulls away to the end of the couch.

Taphie jumps over to sit facing her bewildered friend. "C'mon, Pepp. Lemme see it."

"I'm not showing you anything!" Says Pepphra.

"Aww, don't be a stick in the mud, what's the big deal? Just lemme see it." Taphie pleads but to no avail.

"I said no! Now stop bugging me before I put you through a wall." Pepphra motions for Taphie to go away.

Taphie lets out an exaggerated sigh of defeat and picks herself up off the couch. "Fiiiiinnee. I'll be back later then."

Pepphra's indignation turns to concern. "Where are you going?"

Taphie stops to turn back before heading out the door. "Gonna go glue a coin to the sidewalk at the park and watch people try to pick it up."

Pepphra rolls her eyes. "As long as it keeps you out of my hair for the rest of the day." Pepphra suddenly takes on a serious tone. "But hey, not a word about this to anyone, got it?"

"Yeah yeah, I know." Taphie waves her friend off before finally heading out.

The hours pass until it's time for bed but no sign of Taphie. Pepphra thinks nothing of it and readies herself for bed. Her usual modest black panties do a poor job of containing her new addition but it'll have to do for now. She lays back and drifts off to sleep.

Pepphra is stirred from her slumber by the sense of touch and the sound of intermittent giggles. The groggy saiyan keeps her eyes closed as she squirms silently in her bed. A soft moan escapes her lips as she becomes aware of a strange unfamiliar sensation. Strange but not bad. She shifts her hips slightly while uttering a long pleasurable groan. It's coming from her new body part? Suddenly, she feels a light touch roll from the base of her unfamiliar member up to the tip. Pepphra lets out a breathy gasp and bucks her hip slightly to follow the direction of the touch. The sleepy saiyan finally opens her eyes, albeit half lidded. Her mind is swirling with sensations and confusion.

"What feels so damn good?" Pepphra whispers to herself as she tilts her head to look down her bed.

She's snapped to full awareness when she sees Taphie kneeling on the bed between her legs. "Taphie?!"

Before Pepphra can say another word her gaze fixates on another point of interest in the scene before her. Standing proudly between her legs is a tall girthy penis, her tall girthy penis. Fully, achingly erect, it's poised perfectly perpendicular to her body. The bulbous pink head free of it's foreskin and fully exposed to the open air. Pepphra stares at her own erect member until Taphie breaks the silence.

"Uh-oh, the jig's up! Time to hide." The mischievous majin lowers herself and attempts to hide behind Pepphra's substantial meat. Indeed much of Taphie's face is obscured by the towering tool.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Pepphra's voice is full of flustered anger as she shouts down at her hiding friend.

Taphie peeks out from behind Pepphra's prick. "Don't bust a vein, Pepp. I'm just checking it out."

Pepphra readies to yell again but stops herself when she notices The yellow buu is still wearing the same clothes from the day before. "Wait, did you just get home?" She shoots a glance at the clock near her bed, 7:00am on the dot.

"Yeah. Turns out getting a glued coin off a sidewalk is as hard as people make it look. It took me all night to pry that sucker loose again." Taphie picks herself up to a kneeling position again and looks down at the piece of saiyan sausage before her. "I came to see if you were awake when I got home and that's when I saw this big fella pitching a tent in your sheets. By the way, these panties don't hold this thing in at all." Taphie reaches out and grabs Pepphra's penis by the base causing the the look of visible confusion on the saiyan's face to quickly be replaced with one of surprise.

"H-Hey! Don't just grab it, you damn perv!" Exlaims Pepphra.

"Oh c'mon, don't tell me  you're still hung up on not showing me. I can see it pretty well right now." Taphie looks down and rolls Pepphra's member around with her hand to take in every part of it with her eyes. "Besides, check this out!"

Taphie tightens her grip and brings her free hand to cradle Pepphra's balls. The tightened hand performs quick deliberate jerks a few times before one last long squeeze that ends just below the head. Pepphra winces from pleasure as her friend's hand comes to a stop.

"T-Taphie-" Pepphra is interrupted by her excitable friend.

"Look look!" Taphie’s gaze points to a crystal clear bead of liquid that's formed on the tip of Papphra's dick. "That means it feels really good, right?"

"Taphie... this is just too weird." The angry edge in Pepphra's voice is gone. Her unsure tone gives a window into her mind swimming with confusion.

"But it feels good, right?" Taphie continues to push while slowly motioning her hand up and down Pepphra's erect meat. "You said it yourself. I heard you say it feels good. Why don't you just let yourself enjoy something for once?"

Taphie's tone is more earnest than her usual nonsensical self. The words ring in Pepphra's head for a moment. Maybe her friend is right? Why not just enjoy this? She can't deny it feels good after all. While Pepphra thinks to herself, the majin shifts her gaze to the member in her hands and cocks her head quizzically as she studies the bead of precum adorning Pepphra's tip. She leans in and with a deft flick of her tongue, scoops up the clear liquid into her mouth.

"Hey!" Pepphra's body jumps at the sudden unexpected sensation.

"Mmm, not bad! Salty, but still pretty good." Taphie exclaims while smacking her lips.

"Did you just eat my..." Pepphra's stunned voice trails off.

"Let me have another taste, Pepp." Taphie leans in again but this time places her pursed lips over the tip of Pepphra's cock. The act sends a jolt of pleasure up Pepphra's body and causes her to gasp.

"T-Taphie wait..." Pepphra props herself up on her pillows to get a clearer view of the scene before her. Her friend takes hold of her bulging shaft once more and start to stroke while her lips remain sealed over the tip. "W-Wait... Stop damn it!" The stern tone causes Taphie to pause what she's doing and look up at her dazed friend. Their eyes meet and Pepphra soon feels herself melting the longer she stares. Those baby blue eyes looking up at her. Those soft red lips suckling at her cock. Her hands wrapped around that thick shaft and cupping such warm full balls. Pepphra's breath catches in her throat while a feeling of lust grows. Taphie utters a curious murmur when she can almost swear Pepphra's dick just got a little bigger in her hand.

"Taphie..." Pepphra's voice finally breaks the silence. It's heavy and dripping with want. "Don't stop."

Pepphra moves a hand to Taphie's head and firmly urges her to continue her efforts. The playful buu Smiles as best she can and giggles to herself. She knows what her friend wants now. Her lips glide along Pepphra's glands as she takes more of her throbbing cock into her mouth. Taphie's tongue slides along the bottom of Pepphra's member the further she takes it, eliciting pleasured coos and moans from Pepphra's mouth. The sounds spur Taphie to double her efforts and soon she's taking Pepphra's cock as deep as she can. She gags periodically as she bobs on her partner's swollen dick. Her hand squeezes and strokes the length she's unable to take into her mouth. Pepphra's breathing gets heavier and she begins to writhe. This does feel good. Really good. She grabs hold of Taphie's ponytail and matches the fellating majin's motions before she starts to up the tempo herself, essentially using her friend's mouth as a masturbation aid. Pepphra bites her lip and runs her free hand through her hair.

"Fuck, Taphie, you feel so damn good." Pepphra manages to exclaim between shallow breaths.

Soon she's bucking her hips against Taphie's face each time her hand brings her down on her saliva covered cock. The face fucking reaches its apex as pepphra gets closer and closer to orgasm. The pent up saiyan assaults Taphie's orifice with reckless abandon as pleasure becomes the only thing on her mind. The room echos with the sounds of their furious oral copulation while Taphie gags and sputters as Pepphra's thick meat pole seems to thrust further and further. Pepphra's breathing quickens and her thrusting becomes more erratic.

"T-Taphie, I think I'm gonna cum!" Pepphra manages to say between pleasured gasps.

The words cause the buu to start making desperate hums and slap at Pepphra's legs with her hands. The sudden show of discontent snaps Pepphra out of her lustful haze. She releases her vice grip and allows Taphie to pull free. Like string cheese, strands of saliva connect Taphie's mouth to Pepphra's slick achingly erect cock as her head flies back. She takes a deep breath to fill her lungs after enduring a prolonged oral assault.

"W-Wait wait! Don't cum in my mouth. I want to see it." Taphie wipes the saliva from her mouth and takes hold of Pepphra's cock with both hands. "I want to see the first time you fire this thing off. Are you really close? Like, really really close?" Taphie's hands quickly become a blur as they fly up and down the girthy fuck stick.

"Y-Yeah." One word is all pepphra can manage before she's overcome with pleasure once again and her body goes back to the same desperate motions.

Taphie's eyes sparkle with inspiration. "Hey hey, why don't I count you down?"

"Are you serious?" Pepphra can hardly believe Taphie's suggestion.

"It'll be fun, and you can blow when I hit zero!" Taphie says with excitement.

Pepphra would've rolled her eyes at hearing that if she wasn't in the throes of pleasure.

"Ten!" Taphie begins to excitedly count down. "Nine! Eight! Seven!" She puts everything into making sure her hands are doing their best to drive Pepphra over the edge. "Six! Five! Four! Those soft majin hands massaging her engorged meat are definitely doing their job perfectly.

She hates to admit it but Pepphra finds some perverse enjoyment in Taphie's little countdown. she's never been too fond of her games but this one is the exception.

"Three! Two! One! One haaaaaalf!" Taphie tightens her grip and gives the tip a playful lick as she teases her poor friend who's about to burst.

Pepphra can't help but let out an exasperated chuckle at her friend's antics.

"You're so annoyin-NNNNNGGHH!"

Just then, the first rope of cum erupts from Pepphra's throbbing cock. The viscous liquid paints a line up Taphie's face who was still poised over Pepphra's member.

"Ahh! Hey, I didn't hit zero yet!" Taphie pulls away from the climaxing cock to watch it expend the rest of it's load.

Pepphra throws her head back as another rope shoots off. Then another, and another. Taphie looks on with glee as she watches all that hot gooey cum fly up then fall back down on her her hands and arms. Pepphra's hips buck and her fat cock pulses in Taphie's grip with each thick pump of saiyan seed. Pepphra herself grits her teeth and grunts like an animal while she rides out this wave of new intense pleasure. Finally, the last few spurts of jizz ooze out of the spent saiyan's phallus and dribble down Taphie's hands. Pepphra falls back onto the bed, panting like she just went ten rounds with a tough opponent.

"Holy shit, Taphie." Pepphra says between ragged breaths.

"You were supposed to wait until I hit zero, silly." Taphie playfully chides her friend. "Look, you got some on my face."

A panting Pepphra looks up to see Taphie's face with a milky white rope of cum plastered across her face from her chin up to her left eyebrow, the potent cream colored substance crossing over her lips and her shuttered left eye.

Pepphra cracks a contented smirk. "That's what you get for bugging me all the way home."

"hey, don't forget what I've got in my hands, sister. I could do some real damage here." Taphie hammers home her playful threat with a tight squeeze of Pepphra's sensitive cock causing the exhausted saiyan to wince.

"Alright alright, I get it." Pepphra regains her composure now that she's recovered.

"Now go clean yourself up, we gotta go out on patrol soon."

"Me? You're the one looking like a glazed doughnut, ya donut." Taphie teases.

Pepphra shoots Taphie a look, she's had her fill of the majin's antics for now. "Just scram already."

With that, Taphie heads off the the restroom to clean her face leaving Pepphra to reflect on what just happened. She looks down at her freshly spent cock resting on her freshly emptied balls. She wouldn't admit it easily to her but Taphie was right, that was pretty fun. Maybe this wish won't be so bad after all.

Suddenly, Taphie's voice calls out from the restroom. "Hey Pepp, your cum tastes pretty good!"