Chapter 8: Ethan’s Tiny White Cock Night

It had been two weeks since the intense breeding weekend with Tyrone. Ashley’s belly now had a noticeable, firm swell beneath her toned abs. She glowed with that pregnant radiance — her massive breasts had grown even fuller and heavier, her hips wider, and her sexual appetite insatiable. But to Ethan, she was still his perfect, loving wife.

This particular Thursday night, Ethan came home from work feeling especially needy. He had spent the day fantasizing about Ashley after seeing her post a new photo on social media in one of her tight MAGA tank tops that proudly stretched over her growing bump and enormous chest.

“Baby, I’m home,” he called out timidly as he stepped inside.

Ashley appeared from the kitchen wearing nothing but a tiny white apron over her naked, muscular body. The apron barely covered her swollen breasts and left her pregnant belly and thick thighs completely exposed. She smiled warmly and pulled him into a deep, affectionate hug, pressing her heavy tits against his skinny chest.

“I missed you so much today, my sweet husband,” she purred, kissing him slowly and gently. “Come upstairs. Let’s take care of you.”

Ethan’s tiny white cock was already twitching in his pants. At just over 4 inches when fully erect, it looked comically small next to Ashley’s powerful, goddess-like frame. She led him by the hand to their marital bed, her swollen belly brushing against him as they walked.

Once in the bedroom, Ashley sat on the edge of the bed and gently pulled Ethan’s pants down. His small, pale white cock sprang free — already rock hard but so tiny it barely reached past her fingers when she wrapped her hand around it.

“Mmm, look at this cute little thing,” she cooed lovingly, stroking it with two fingers in slow, gentle motions. “It’s so adorable when it gets all excited for me. You’re such a good boy, Ethan.”

Ethan whimpered, his face flushed with embarrassment and arousal. Ashley leaned forward, her massive pregnant tits resting on his thighs, and placed soft kisses along the head of his tiny cock.

“I love how small you are, honey,” she whispered between kisses, her blue eyes looking up at him with genuine affection. “It makes me feel so close to you. No one else gets to feel this intimate connection with me.”

She took his entire small cock into her warm mouth effortlessly, swirling her tongue around it while gently massaging his balls. Ethan moaned pathetically, his hands gripping the sheets. Within less than a minute, he was already throbbing.

“Not yet, sweetie,” Ashley said gently, pulling back with a kind smile. She lay back on the bed, spreading her powerful thighs and rubbing her swollen, pregnant pussy. It was still slightly loose and creamy from Tyrone’s visit earlier that afternoon. “Come here. Put it inside Mommy.”

Ethan crawled between her legs. Ashley guided his tiny white cock to her entrance with one hand, the other stroking his hair lovingly.

"Easy now… there you go,” she encouraged as he pushed in. He slid inside with almost no resistance — her pussy had been thoroughly stretched and filled by Tyrone’s massive 11-inch black cock just hours ago. Ethan could barely feel the walls gripping him.

“You feel so good, baby,” Ashley moaned softly, wrapping her muscular legs around his waist. She rocked her hips gently to help him, her pregnant belly pressing against his skinny stomach. “That’s it… fuck your pregnant wife with your sweet little cock.”

Ethan thrust as best he could — short, eager pumps that barely moved inside her. Ashley held him close, kissing his neck and whispering constant praise:

“You’re doing so well, honey… I love how hard you try for me.”

“Even though you’re so small, you make me feel so loved.”

“Cum whenever you need to, my good little beta. Fill me up.”

Less than two minutes later, Ethan cried out and spurted his weak, watery load deep inside her. It was barely noticeable compared to the thick, heavy loads Tyrone had pumped into her earlier. Ashley held him tightly through his orgasm, stroking his back and kissing his forehead.

"That’s my perfect husband,” she whispered tenderly. “Thank you for giving me your cum.”

Even after he finished, Ashley didn’t let him pull out right away. She kept his tiny softening cock nestled inside her, cuddling him against her swollen breasts while gently rocking her hips.

“Stay inside me a little longer, sweetie,” she said softly. “I love feeling you there.”

Ethan nuzzled into her chest, completely content. Ashley smiled to herself, one hand rubbing her pregnant belly where Tyrone’s strong seed was growing. The contrast made her pussy flutter around Ethan’s spent little cock.

Later that night, after Ethan had fallen asleep with his head on her chest, Ashley quietly slipped out of bed. She sent Tyrone a photo of her creampied pussy with Ethan’s tiny load barely visible:

“My beta husband just added his pathetic little dribble on top of your superior cum. Come over tomorrow and reclaim your snow bunny? ”

Tyrone replied instantly with a fire emoji.

Ashley returned to bed, gently pulling Ethan closer. She kissed the top of his head and whispered, “I love you so much, my sweet small-cocked husband. You’ll always be my number one.”