spring-thomas-jason-brown-maxx-black-4.jpgObviously, there's going to be a little raceplay, so if you're not into that, don't read this. I will return to my Trixie saga soon; I wanted to do a one-off. If you like it or not, feedback is appreciated. All characters are 18+.

Carl Owens (53) drove up the long gravel road toward his modest Tennessee home. The latest country music is blaring on the truck's radio. The balding white man smiled at seeing two other cars in the drive. 'Guess the girls made it home.' he thought. A father of three Carl lived with his son Carl Jr. (18), whom they called CJ, and with his two ********* Chloe and Alicia, identical twins he could never tell apart. Both are blonde with piercing blue eyes, and both are now freshmen at the state college a few hundred miles away. Carl's wife had passed a few years earlier, and he was excited to see his beautiful *********. He was worried about what college may have done to their worldview, as Carl, a leader in the local Klan, had long instilled his views onto the impressionable sisters.

It had been brought to his attention that universities had become more and more diverse and harder for whites. Protests and DEI had emboldened the various minorities the racist had raised his children to avoid and despise. A firm believer in the 'replacement theory', Carl was concerned his ********* might be susceptible to those new ways of thinking. He climbed out of his old truck and began walking up to his modest home. That's when he heard the screaming. Alarmed, Carl ran to his truck and grabbed the shotgun. Running back towards the house, he noticed something new on Chloe's Kia: a BLM bumper sticker. "Must be a joke," the Klansman thought to himself as he raced towards the loud feminine yelps.

As he burst through the door, the pudgy white man froze at the scene before him. The screams were coming from Chloe, his 19-year-old ********, but it didn't seem like she was in any danger; it seemed like she was having the time of her life. Carl couldn't move as he saw something he had never even considered. His mouth agape, and his mind slowly began to process what was unfolding in his living room. Chloe's loud yelling continued, and now Carl knew why. It was due to the 10-inch black pipe that was ramming her teenage twat like a piston. The ebony orbs in his huge scrotum bounced against Chloe's ample but firm buttocks as she covered his big rod with her cream. Straddling her black lover's giant fuckstick, the white girl hadn't even heard the door open. The couple was oblivious to the enraged racist holding a gun as they ruined everything Carl had worked for—the racial purity of his bloodline. He shook with fury while his beloved ********'s cunt juice dripped down onto her Black King's balls.

Carl's head was spinning as his gorgeous white ******** bounced up and down on this strange black man's hog. Glancing up, the racist saw the stars and bars of the Confederate flag above the couch, which his ******** was currently defiling with this disgusting act of race-mixing. "She knows better!" he thinks as he raises his gun toward the couple. "HEY!" he yelled, barely audible over his young ********'s howls of ecstasy. Stepping forward, the furious Caucasian yelled louder. "HEY N-----!" at which point the black man saw the red-faced father pointing a gun his way. Chloe spun around, then popped off the massive cock between her pale thighs and landed on the couch. Her tight young body was slick with sweat, and her young pussy dripped with her lover's African seed.

"Woah, sir, I..." the black man started to explain, his chiseled body covered in sweat and his imposing onyx manhood covered in Chloe's pussy snot. Carl couldn't help but look down at the still-hard love muscle. There it was, glistening with the juice from his ********'s snatch. A sight to behold, it was ten inches long and fat from the uncut tip to the root. That was what he feared; it was why he joined the Klan—to protect his pure white ********* from the ruination of sexually insatiable black men and their monster cocks. Like most racist white boys, he knew deep down that no fertile white woman could resist getting stretched and dominated by a black man's cock.

He was almost in a trance from the sheer size of the organ that had just ravaged his teen ********'s cunt. "You like what you see, Carl?" Chloe laughed, breaking her father's BBC trance. Snapping at Carl, he raised the gun again as his ******** embraced her black lover, putting herself between the gun and her man. Tenderly, the young white blonde leaned in to kiss her conqueror. without even thinking she grabbed the Black man's hand and placed it on her meaty ass cheek. Breaking the kiss but not looking back, the blonde girl mused, "You're going to learn today, you racist fuck!" as she slid her hand back down to the source of her lust, the throbbing black meat, which was now semi-hard and dripping from its sheathed tip. With an experienced technique, the teen pulled back her stud's foreskin and flicked the tip of his sensitive glands.

Carl was confused and angry as tears welled up in his eyes. "I taught you better! You... you're a goddamned race traitor!" He blubbered, his hands shaking as he gripped the shotgun with white knuckles. There before him was his 19-year-old ********, with her tongue in a black man's mouth. Their pink tongues swirled together as she began kissing down his neck and muscular chest.

Chloe's lover finally seemed relaxed as he looked up at the distraught Klansman. "You didn't teach shit Cracker!" as all of a sudden Carl's world went dark.

"Is he awake?" Carl heard, but his vision was still blurry.

"I... yeah, I think he's coming out of it," said another voice in the darkness. As his vision improved, Carl realized he couldn't move his arms or legs. Frantic, his adrenaline kicked in, and his sight recovered, though he immediately wished it hadn't. He was hoping the scene he saw earlier was just a bad dream, but now he was waking up to an actual nightmare. Duck taped himself to his favorite chair; his whole ****** was staring his way. Chloe and Alicia, his identical twin *********, flanked by two large black men, were standing in front of him. CJ, his skinny 18-year-old son, was seated next to him, wearing only a pair of tightie whiteys, though he wasn't restrained like Carl. That's when the racist realized he was also only wearing tighties, his flaccid 2-and-a-half inch barely visible under his sloppy, hairy gut.

"OHHHH, hi Carl!" Alicia said this as her father looked up groggily at the two couples in his house. Chloe was still completely nude, while Alicia wore a short robe, a gift from her father a few birthdays prior. "Carl, I think introductions are needed. This is Chloe's boyfriend, Jamal. He's the African American studies professor at school, and this sexy stud is my fiancé, Reggie." She smiled as she saw her father turn red with anger. The blonde girl continued as she drew the other, larger black man towards her and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him passionately, her tongue exploring his thick African lips.

"Oh my god, the racist is speechless, sis!" Chloe laughed as she walked toward her restrained, chubby father. "I bet you're madder than hell, huh, Carl?" The fit teen teased as she walked behind her identical sister.

Alicia broke her embrace and faced Carl, who was red with anger. "Wait'll ya see this, you racist fuck?" She smirked as Chloe's little hand undid Alicia's robe and let the thick fabric fall to the floor, revealing her sister's three-month pregnant belly, as all four laughed at his obvious pain. Reggie placed his large, ebony hand on Alicia's belly and gently rubbed her stomach.

"At least he can finally tell us apart!" laughed Chloe as the derision continued.

Finally, the chubby Caucasoid spoke up. "What... why Alicia? I... what about Tommy? You, he went to school with you... he..." Carl was cut off as a hard slap landed on his face. Reggie had moved faster than the tied-up Klansman could even fathom. Bigger and younger than Jamal, that simple slap was enough to silence the white patriarch when CJ spoke up.

"Just relax, ***," the skinny white boy said. "This is how it is now; I mean, that's how it is at my school. None of the girls get along with us white guys anymore. Sis broke up with Tommy once she got some black dick," he complained. "Just do whatever they say, and you won't get hurt. Reggie's part of the ******, whether you like it or not."

Carl turned to his only son. "And you what? Why didn't you stop these thugs from coming in? Why didn't you call? I could round up the guys." Another slap brought a sudden end to the rambling honkies protestations. Chloe leaned forward, nose to nose, with her fat, pathetic white father.

"Listen here, you piece of shit racist asshole; CJ let them in. He knows what's right, even though you tried to brainwash him like you did us. I'm only glad I decided to take Professor Jamal's classes so he could teach me the way of the future. Blacks are taking over your ignorant prick; you can either get with it or get left behind, up to you. Now enjoy the show, you fuckin Nazi!" The tight young blonde then turned back to the 6-foot-tall Adonis and began caressing his naked, dark body until her little hand rested on the root of his semi-hard, leaking, uncut black cock. Slowly, the pale teen moved her little digits up and down the length of her professor's black staff. "Oh, he's 42, by the way," she purred, "and he's the only one I call Daddy now. He's my black Daddy, my REAL Daddy." She moaned as Jamal moved his large fingers to her throbbing clitoral area.

Shaking, Carl turned to CJ and yelled, "You let them in? You didn't... you didn't protect your sisters from these... monks?" The racist sputtered, his entire life and ideology crashing right in front of him. "What good are you, boy?" he yelled at his dejected white son. "You let your sisters fall victim to this subhuman!"

SLAP! A very hard slap from Reggie ended Carl's racist tirade.

"That's enough of that racist shit, white boy," the towering black man commanded. "You say that again, imma fuck you raw, then use that gun you brought in." Carl realized the corner of his eye was bleeding from that powerful slap. He was beaten, but he complied.

Alicia leered down at her father and laughed, "Oh, it's worse than that, Carl." The pregnant blonde giggled, her growing breasts jumping as she laughed. It was still early in her pregnancy, but she already went from B-cups to D, so she was very proud of her larger tits. "He helped set this up, and it's a special occasion because we're ending your racist bloodline tonight! Chloe got off the pill two weeks ago, and this is her breeding party!" The words fell heavy on Carl's burning pink ears as he glanced at his pale, thin son. "Oh, don't think CJ's going to save you; watch this!" Alicia said. "Get over here, faggot, get my baby Daddy ready for me!" she ordered.

Without hesitation, her younger brother slinked out of his chair and crawled on his knees toward Reggie, who stood shirtless but still had his sweatpants on. Carl's eyes got big as his only son, his namesake, crawled like a bitch toward the tall black man. CJ arrived at the feet of the superior black man, and he froze. Looking up with a worshipful gaze, he asked, "May I prepare you, Master?" the white boi asked.

Staring down at the frail white thing in front of him, Reggie replied, "Only if you pull that little weewee out faggot, I like watching white boi's play with their little pink clits; that shit funny as fuck!" he said as CJ's trembling finger pulled down his tight undies, his turgid 5-inch penis jumped out, leaking his weak cum onto the hardwood floor.

"Oh my fucking God, he is tiny!" Chloe laughed as she sank to her knees next to her brother. Jamal wasn't bi like Reggie, so she knew she would have to take care of her own king. Her little pink tongue darted near the purple head, partially hidden by Jamal's dark foreskin. Lapping at the tip, they put her pink lips just on the head and sucked the first four dark inches into her hungry white mouth. She moaned in heaven with this black prong down her throat.

"Well?" Alicia said as CJ's hands moved up to the waistband of his future brother-in-law's sweats. "Get to work, bitch!" his domineering sister demanded as the beta male pulled the gray sweats down to the floor. SMACK! Reggie's already hard ebony organ slapped the skinny white boi in the face as Alicia and her lover laughed.

"Watch out, honky!" Reggie goaded the timid white sissy on. "Breathe it in peckerwood." the powerful black man ordered as CJ took a few deep breaths through his nostrils, taking in the scent of the African Alpha. "Go ahead, bitch. Suck it." he ordered. CJ leaned forward and let his pink lips touch the bulbous purple head of Reggie's 9-inch black baby-maker. Instinctively, his hand moved up to caress the black man's low-hanging balls, his pink dicklet throbbing and drooling out his worthless white boy slop. The puny white beta began to fist his inferior white pud while he throated Reggie's god-like manhood. Reggie was circumcised, unlike Jamal, and CJ got a good look at his big member when Reggie continually clapped the drooling white punk's face with his big meaty phallus. Carl's son moaned like a bitch in heat as each time the large penis struck his face, the tiny white boi tried to catch it in his cock-hungry mouth.

Alicia leaned down and whispered in her father's ear, "You see that, Carl? Do you see what's happening? Your *********, your son, and your whole ****** are blacked out. They own us. The truth is, I don't even know which brotha knocked me up because it was about 8 guys that night, but Reggie's my man, and he says we can get a white cuck to take care of the bills anyway." The blonde stood up and let her father drink in the scene, "I mean, hell, he already has 4 mixed babies with some of my friends at school, Like CJ said, it's just what white girls do nowadays."

Chloe, his 19-year-old ********, had gradually worked her little jaw further down Jamal's prodigious member till only about two inches of his black monster were visible, and drool and spit dripped from his heavy scrotum. Meanwhile, CJ was now jacking Reggie's cock with both hands while the 18-year-old twink loudly sucked his master's superior black dong.

"Your lineage is over you ignorant prick," Alicia smiled down at her white father. "Here, put this on so we know who you are." the blonde teen said as she presented Carl with his white Klan hood. Carl squirmed as his ******** situated the damnable mask and followed it with a ball gag into his fat mouth. The pudgy, sweaty white man protested with muffled cries as he struggled against his restraints. The powerless patriarch then realized to his shame that the entire exercise was making his tiny useless prick as hard as a rock, and he wasn't the only one who noticed.

"There, now everyone knows what a racist piece of shit you are, and you can watch as your whole heritage dies in one night, you racist loser. Wait, Oh shit, you're hard?!" the pregnant blonde laughed as she noticed Carl's 4-inch cocklette straining against his tighties.

SMACK! The fat man howled as his ******** punched his balls through his briefs. "Thats bad, Carl. White boys should only get hard from Blackcock. We gotta work on that. Just look at CJ." she smirked as she returned to her fiancé and brother, whom she lightly kicked in the butt. "OK, sissy, you're done." she said as the white boi looked up in protest, his green eyes begging his older sister to share his defiance, which ended with a smack from Reggie.

"You heard her punk, my woman needs this thing." the alpha scolded as the diminutive honkey returned to his chair, pulling at his pink weenus furiously. He had wanted to come with Reggie's big dick down his throat but was happy just to be included in the process. Alicia looked back at her younger brother and stuck her pink tongue out. She was always such a brat and would never really share her toys, even though Reggie had more than enough to share. His slightly curved 9-inch dripped with CJ's spit as the white boi's older sister took her turn pleasing the black man.

Chloe and Jamal were further ahead in the process than the other couple. Jamal had the teen bent over, her perfect ass as high as she could get it for her black teacher to insert the full length of his experienced dark tool. His proud, full black nuts slapped the white girl's young clitter with every thrust as she yelled out, the same screams that had alarmed Carl in the first place. The older white man couldn't help the fact that his tiny pink prick was tenting his tight underwear while he watched his ********* devote themselves entirely to men he hated. Why was he so turned on? He didn't understand it, but he was beginning to accept it, with every thrust into his ********'s tight, fertile cunt, that black men were winning.

Alicia and Reggie were now fucking on the floor, the pregnant blonde grinding her bald pussy down the full 9-inch fuck stick. Reggie's strong black hands pulled the white girl's ass cheeks apart as he guided her sex into his groin. "You like that black dick slut?" the dominant black man asked as Alicia nodded breathlessly as she neared another orgasm. "I want to hear you say it, bitch," her King said. "You turn around and tell you racist ass pops that I own this pussy and he ain't shit. Say white people ain't shit and you hate him!" he grunted as he continued to jackhammer the tight teen's twat.

The white girl shivered with another orgasm as she groaned, "You ain't shit Carl... you... white people ain't shit... I'm black owned, black bred..." she moaned between quick breaths. Her big ass and milk-laden breasts jiggled as she met her black lover's pelvis, crashing into him furiously.

Reggie's big hand went around her throat as he growled. "Say no more white babies, bitch!" he ordered as her leg began to shake. Carl was mesmerized with shock; his racist mind couldn't believe his ******** was about to come on this black man's cock again. Reggie squeezed her frail throat a little and said, "Say it, bitch." He ordered again, but instead Alicia just screamed, succumbing to her third orgasm as Reggie pummeled her young pussy with his African baby-maker.

The pregnant white girl was panting, struggling to breathe while the Black Daddy choked her, but she knew she must comply. "I... you own me, Daddy," she croaked as Reggie moved his hand to her pale tit, rubbing her rock-hard nipple as she rode his anaconda. "I'm Black bred and owned Daddy, white people aint shit. Fuck white people, I'm having a Black man's baby!" she bragged at the end, proud to be the last generation of her father's racist lineage. Alicia turned her head and looked back at her pathetic, pudgy father and sissy brother. "No more white babies." she panted, and she kept saying it with every stroke of Reggie's massive shaft.

Chloe was now riding Jamal's rod in reverse as her professor sat on the couch. Just beneath Carl's Confederate flag, the irony of the scene playing out in front of him was tragic. His 4-inch prick was throbbing as his son frantically jacked his 5-inch in the next seat. Chloe smiled at her ****** and then joined her sister's chorus of "No more white babies." while both the blonde vixens received the sacrament of the BBC.

"No more white babies," Carl whispered under his breath. The Klansman, defeated by the power of Black breeding his miniscule pick clit dick, leaked a worthless white boy as he witnessed the erasure of his ****** line.

"UGH, I fin to cum hoe!" Jamal boomed as Chloe spun around to face her Black Daddy.

"Come inside me, Daddy, bless me with that black seed. I'm so jealous of my sister; she's already bred... I need this, Daddy," she cooed as her king got closer to orgasm. "Please, Daddy, I need your baby..." the blonde begged as CJ let out a girlish moan and his goo hit the floor.

"Uh-oh, the white boy couldn't hold it in!" Alicia laughed as her little brother's tiny cock leaked out the last of his inferior white load. Embarrassed, CJ continued to play with his floppy clitoris, knowing it would be hard again soon. Alicia jumped up and down on Reggie's cock, his pendulous nuts slapping her big ass with each thrust. The sisters had always been completely identical, but now that Alicia was bred, her curves were more ample. Her big white ass had slight dimples as she crashed into Reggie's girthy ebony monster.

"OH SHIT, UGH, IMMA CUM!" Jamal bucked as Chloe trapped him with her knees and arms, making sure that every bit of his black baby batter ended up deep in her Caucasian womb. She was truly jealous that her sister would have the ******'s first mixed offspring. The fit young teen ground her shaved pussy on Jamal's powerful black tool as she received wave after wave of his potent seed. Sweaty and sticky, she removed the big, deflated cock from her creamy pink cunt. The Black King reached up behind his head and pulled Carl's Rebel flag off the wall, using it to wipe his huge cock clean, then threw it on the floor.

"Thanks, Daddy." she said as she kissed his thick lips.

"Yo, go help my boy out, slut." Jamal replied as Chloe climbed off and lowered herself to Reggie's big balls.

Alicia hadn't even noticed as she was being hit by another orgasm and still saying "No more white babies" under her breath. Chloe stopped just short and motioned for CJ to join in. The white sissy didn't hesitate as he took the black man's hug balls in his mouth.

"Don't be greedy." Chloe said as she moved CJ back so they could both have a lick at Reggie's bloated sack. The extra attention made Reggie yell out and freeze as the siblings continued to help their future in-law. Blast after blast filled Alicia's pussy as the siblings slinked away, CJ back to his loser seat, and Chloe to her Black Daddy. The petite pale slut began cleaning her black kings lightly deflated cock, feverishly licking every inch.

"Oh my God, Reggie... I... that was amazing," the pregnant blonde purred as she crawled off his still-pulsing black rod. Slick with cum and her juices, the large black man stood up as he took off Carl's ball gag.

"OK, white boy, your turn to clean," he leered down at Carl, who was shaking with so many confused thoughts. Everyone in the room began laughing as the half-hard, dirty cock got closer to the white man's mouth. Carl clenched his mouth and tried to avoid the massive member, but Reggie finally got serious and said, "Stop playing bitch, look how hard your little dick is." Carl looked down and realized his little pindick was still raging against the white fabric of his briefs, which to his shame was also with his disgusting white boy.

Reggie held up his big fist as he waved his big black dick with the other. "You're going to suck this cock faggot, and you're going to like it, or Imma beat yo ass to death." he declared. Reggie walked toward Carl, cock in hand, as the old white racist slowly opened his fat mouth. The big black rod was already rocking hard again as it penetrated Carl's Klan hood, his mouth, and his racist mind with minimal effort. The racist Whitey was dejected and defeated, and to his dismay, Carl came. As soon as the black man's glans touched his lips, another racist ****** was ended by Blackcock.

Feel free to comment and message me if you like this type of story. Shoutout to Spring Thomas, one of the IR GOATS, for the inspiration.