The Forbidden PAWG Temptation – Android 18's Massive Ass
The drive home from Club Velvet Dreams should have been peaceful. Jessica sat in the passenger seat, her gloved hand resting possessively on Dexter's thigh, the golden wristwatch still faintly streaked with the last traces of his cum. She hummed softly, leaning over to kiss his cheek every red light. "You were such a good boy tonight, Daddy," she purred, voice dripping with affection. "Mommy drained those baby balls so perfectly in front of everyone. Does my sweet beta husband feel all empty and happy now?"
Dexter nodded, cheeks still flushed, his tiny cock twitching weakly in his pants. "Y-yes, Mommy… thank you. I feel… so owned." But even as he said it, a restless itch lingered deep inside him. The two dancers' bodies had felt so different—bouncy, teasing, not the gentle control he craved. And something darker, hungrier, had sparked when he first walked into the club: a fleeting glimpse of a new dancer in the back corner, one whose ass was so ridiculously huge it made his spent little prick twitch again despite everything.
He told Jessica he needed to run back inside for "one last drink." She smiled knowingly, kissing him once more. "Don't be too long, baby. Mommy's waiting at home to cuddle her good boy." She drove off, trusting him completely.
That was the moment Dexter Dad—the gentle, cherished patriarch—decided to cheat.
He slipped back into the pulsing lights of Club Velvet Dreams, heart hammering. The music throbbed louder now, later in the night, and there she was. On the far stage, under a single golden spotlight, stood the most obscene PAWG he had ever seen. She looked exactly like Android 18 from the old Dragon Ball games, but drawn in the hyper-thick style of the legendary artist Pinkpawg: platinum-blonde hair in a short, messy bob, sharp blue eyes lined with heavy makeup, and a body built for pure sin. Her tits were enormous, heavy orbs that strained against a tiny black bikini top, nipples visibly poking through the thin fabric. Her waist was impossibly narrow, but below that… her ass. Dear God, her ass. Two massive, jiggling globes of pure white, phat perfection—each cheek bigger than a beach ball, so round and soft they clapped together with every step. The tiny black thong disappeared completely between them, swallowed by deep, pillowy ass cleavage that wobbled hypnotically as she danced.
Pinkpawg's signature style was all over her: shiny skin glistening with oil, exaggerated curves that looked almost cartoonish, and that famous "PAWG bounce" that made grown men weak. She spotted him immediately, blue eyes locking onto his with a sly, knowing smirk.
"Well, well… back for more, cutie?" Her voice was husky, teasing, with just a hint of that android edge—confident, a little cocky. She hopped off the stage and sauntered over, her massive ass cheeks clapping audibly with every step. "Name's Eighteen. Or you can just call me your new favorite PAWG. Saw you with that redhead earlier… she your wife?"
Dexter swallowed hard, already half-hard again despite being drained barely thirty minutes ago. "Y-yeah… she's my wife. My… Mommy. But I… I couldn't stop staring at you."
Eighteen laughed, a low, throaty sound that went straight to his balls. She turned around slowly, hands on her knees, and pushed her enormous ass out toward him until the massive cheeks nearly smothered his face. The heat radiating off her skin was insane. "Like what you see, beta boy? This ass is Pinkpawg perfection. No one else in this club has cheeks this fat and juicy. Want to cheat on your gentle little mistress tonight? I won't tell if you don't."
Dexter's hands trembled as he reached out and grabbed two overflowing handfuls of her ass. His fingers sank deep into the soft, warm flesh—way more than he could ever hold. It jiggled and bounced in his grip like warm dough. "Oh fuck… it's so huge," he groaned, voice cracking. "Bigger than Jessica's… so much bigger…"
Eighteen wiggled her hips, making her cheeks clap loudly right in his face. "Mmm, that's right. Squeeze it harder, cheater. Your wife's got nice curves, but this is a real PAWG ass. Built for big loads and tiny-dicked husbands who need to feel something real." She spun back around, pressing her massive tits against his chest, and grabbed his crotch. "Aw, already getting hard again? After your wife just milked you dry? Pathetic… but hot. Come on, follow me to the VIP room. I'm gonna let you fuck this huge ass tonight."
She led him by the hand through a beaded curtain into a dimly lit private booth. The second the door clicked shut, Eighteen dropped to all fours on the plush couch, arching her back and presenting her ass like an offering. She reached back with both hands and spread her massive cheeks wide, revealing the tiny pink pucker between them and the glistening, puffy pussy below. "Look at it, Daddy. This is what you came back for. That redhead might control your baby balls at home, but right now this PAWG ass is in charge."
Dexter's pants were off in seconds. His tiny cock—still sensitive from Jessica's earlier draining—stood painfully hard again, leaking fresh pre-cum. "I… I shouldn't be doing this," he whispered, even as he stepped forward and rubbed the head of his little prick between her enormous cheeks. "Jessica's so good to me… she cherishes me… but your ass… fuck, it's swallowing my whole cock just from the outside…"
Eighteen laughed again, pushing back so his shaft disappeared completely into the warm, pillowy valley of her ass crack. "That's the point, beta. Your wife's gentle hands are sweet, but this ass is built to ruin tiny cocks like yours. Slide it in. Right in my tight little hole. I want to feel you cheat."
Dexter moaned loudly as he pressed forward. Her asshole was impossibly tight at first—then it gave way with a wet pop, and his entire three-inch length sank straight into the hottest, softest vice he had ever felt. The massive cheeks engulfed him completely; his hips slapped against pure, jiggling PAWG flesh. "Oh my god… it's so deep… your ass is eating my cock whole!" he cried out, hands gripping her hips as he started thrusting.
Eighteen pushed back in perfect rhythm, making her cheeks clap loudly around him. "That's it, cheater! Fuck my huge ass! Harder! Your wife can't give you this, can she? All that gentle edging and 'Mommy knows best' bullshit—meanwhile you're balls-deep in Android 18's fat PAWG booty!" She reached back and spread herself even wider, letting him watch his tiny cock disappear over and over into the mountain of white flesh. "Tell me how much better it feels than your gentle mistress."
Dexter was panting, sweating, thrusting frantically. The wet plap-plap-plap of his hips against her gigantic ass filled the room. "It feels… so much better! Your ass is huge… so soft… so fucking fat! Jessica's is perfect but… but this is obscene! I'm cheating on her… I'm fucking another woman's ass behind her back and I can't stop!"
Eighteen moaned theatrically, clenching her hole around his little shaft. "Mmm, yes! Betray your loving wife for this PAWG ass! Look how my cheeks swallow you up—your whole body could disappear between them. Pump it, Daddy. Fill this huge ass with whatever your wife left in those baby balls!"
Dexter's pace grew desperate. He leaned forward, burying his face between her shoulder blades while his hips kept slamming into the endless cushion of her ass. "Eighteen… your ass is so much bigger than hers… I'm gonna cum… I'm gonna cum inside another woman's ass!"
She laughed breathlessly, pushing back harder. "Do it! Cheat on your gentle Mommy! Shoot your load deep in Pinkpawg's famous PAWG hole! I want to feel you throb and spurt like the disloyal little beta you are!"
With a broken, guilty cry, Dexter came hard—his tiny cock pulsing weakly inside her impossibly tight, massive ass, pumping out the last pathetic spurts of the night. Eighteen squeezed around him, milking every drop, her cheeks rippling with each contraction.
When he finally pulled out, a thick glob of his cum leaked from her stretched hole and dripped down the curve of one enormous cheek. Eighteen stood up, turned around, and cupped his face with both hands, smirking. "Good boy. You just cheated on your sweet, loving wife for the best ass in the city. Feel guilty yet?"
Dexter nodded, glasses fogged, legs shaking. "Y-yes… but… I'd do it again."
Eighteen kissed his forehead, her massive tits smothering him for a moment. "That's what I like to hear. Now run home to your gentle mistress, cheater. Tell her how much you love her… while my cum is still leaking out of your cock."
Dexter dressed quickly, heart racing with shame and thrill. As he slipped out of the club into the night, the golden watch on Jessica's wrist felt heavier than ever in his memory.
He had cheated. And he already wanted more of that Pinkpawg PAWG ass.
To be continued in Chapter 1.5…