Patreon Monthly Mini | The Black Breeding Network 5 - Twin Study

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And the production being released today is an addition to an older series, the Black Breeding Network. The first fan-fiction I wrote about Illustrated Interracial’s quirky black breeding news network was eventually made into a full-length comic on his site, and the artist was open to the idea of making more of it someday. While this piece is not the full report, in fact accounting only about a third of it story-wise, it is brimming with enough naughty scenes that it was worthwhile to share with my Patrons and now with the world.

This story is raceplay interracial material, so viewer discretion is advised.

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The Black Breeding Network: Episode 5 [Partial]

Scene: Jenny sits at her desk in the newsroom, the emblem of BBN displayed prominently on the screen behind her.

Jenny: Hello and welcome to this edition of Black Breeding News. I am Jenny, your three-time black bred hostess and nigger-loving slut. Yes, being a full-time black cock slut can be hard, but not as hard as those big, beautiful black cocks! Lets get to the news.

Thug or Stud – Twin Study

Scene: The screen behind Jenny shows a white woman in a lab coat peering at an erect black cock as she takes notes on a clipboard that has photos of white women fucking and pregnant by black men. The title reads ‘The Interracial Breeding Institute’.

Jenny: Our top story this evening covers the pursuit of dark knowledge. Scientists at the Interracial Breeding Institute seek to answer one of our nation’s timeless questions: Who breeds white women better? Rich black studs, or poor black thugs? We’ll go to Amanda who’s at the scene.

Scene: Amanda is a strawberry blond with small but perky breasts. She stands with a microphone inside the main foyer of the large laboratory of the IBI. Many white female scientists and assistants mill about with clipboards in the background, their lab coats showing off their cleavage. Beside her is Dr. Lauren Blanc, a French-American woman with dark hair and horn-rimmed glasses whose own lab coat barely contains her sizable breasts.

Amanda: Thanks Jenny. I’m here at the Interracial Breeding Center where researchers devote themselves to advancing the blackening of the white race. But their latest twin-study experiment certainly garnered national attention. Joining me to explain is Dr. Lauren Blanc, the famed French-American scientist whose theories on Interracial Entanglement and Black Cocked Syndrome have pioneered this field of study. Why is everyone talking, Doctor Blanc?

Blanc: It is simple: Our twin study seeks to discover whether affluence amongst African communities affect the rates and quality of impregnation amongst Caucasian women.

Amanda: I think I can understand that – do rich or poor blacks fuck white girls better? If it involves black cock, I know I’m interested! But many of your other studies haven’t garnered this kind of attention.

Blanc: Perhaps our retroviral trials and hypnopsychosis studies haven’t captured the public imagination quite yet… But this flagship study involves special assets: America’s most well-known twins of all, Mary Kate and Ashley Olsen.

Scene: The screen shows the twins standing side by side. The two blondes mirror one another in dress, posture, and sweet smiles.

Amanda: Oh my!

Blanc: Having a pair of America’s sweethearts getting blacked seems highly engaging for the public. Despite having spent most of their young lives developing their film careers, they quickly chose to become a part of this unique study opportunity.

Scene: Cut to documentary footage of Blanc meeting with Mary Kate and Ashley where she hands them a folder.

Narration [Blanc]: I simply showed them our standard documentation concerning our experiments in the past, and our plans for them in this study.

Scene: They both look at them quizzically for a panel, then their eyes grow very wide as hints of the lewd images shown of white women getting black bred as well as a DVD labeled, ‘Subject Recruitment’.

Narration [Blanc]: Their interest was immediate, and powerful. Despite early repulsion, the materials had their inevitable effect on these Caucasian subjects.

Mary: [As they look at the pictures] Oh my god Ashley…

Ashley: I know… [She bites her lip]

Scene: The twins put the DVD in and sit beside each other on their couch. At first their faces are those of horror and even disgust as they watch the interracial fuck sessions on the screen. But as Blanc continues their faces turn to avid interest, and then their shirts are buttoned and their hands furiously work beneath their panties.

Narration [Blanc]: They would be separated for six months: One into the custody of the wealthy businessman and director of the “Breeding the Nation” series, the other into the hands of an all-black gang known for prostitution. Neither we nor our eager participants would know which trial group they belonged to. Whether owned by a thug or stud, all we would know is that they were going to get black bred.

Scene: Suddenly Mary Kate grabs the folder and begin scribbling her name on the contract. Ashley, shocked, grabs her arm.

Ashley: Mary! What are you doing? This is serious!

Mary Kate: I seriously need this, Ashley. God, I need black cock bad!

Ashley: Ughhh… me too! Give me that!

Scene: Ashley then hurriedly signs the waivers for the study which read, “I hereby suspend all human rights and will abide by the discretion of Lauren Blanc and her Associates for the duration of this study.”

Amanda: Wow. And they agreed?

Blanc: Without hesitation.

Scene: The women lie back on the couch, moaning and squirming as their pussies gush, each of their names prominent on the documents signing themselves away to the black breeding trial.

Amanda: They must have had personal experience with black men, right?

Blanc: They actually had never been with black men before, but their eagerness came as no surprise to those of us at the Institute. 

Ashley: Mary, we’re gonna get black bred. I’m gonna…

Mary: Cuuuummmm!

Scene: Both girls cum together before collapsing into a heap beside one another, panties wet and cheeks blushing. Then the scene shifts back to the Blanc-Amanda interview.

Amanda: So the study is set to begin this Friday, is that correct?

Blanc: Oh no, we are publishing on Friday. No, Mary Kate and Ashley are a whole six months into the experiment already, and we have footage from both subjects prepared for the BBN.

Amanda: Amazing! At this rate, you’ll become our chief science correspondent!

Blanc: That would be an honor, really. Now roll the tapes.

Ashley – Damon Marcus

Scene: Ashley steps out of an unmarked van, clothes in a red cocktail dress and blindfolded by a group of lab coat-wearing technicians from Doctor Blanc’s study.

Narrator [Dr. Blanc]: We kept the study double-blind – not even we knew where each would end up until it was too late.

Scene: They lead her past wrought iron gates and towards a huge mansion, owned by entertainment tycoon Damon Marcus. Ashley talks to herself.

Ashley: What did we get ourselves into? We just had to sign that contract. It was too hot not to! But where am I? And where is Mary? God I’m getting scared…

Scene: The handlers open the great doors, a sound which startles Ashley. She quivers as her step echo on the marble floor. Damon Marcus calls down from the upper-floor banister.

Damon: No need to be afraid, my dear. You’re the lucky one. Take off her blindfold.

Scene: The technicians remove Ashley’s blindfold. Rows of lovely African-style statues and huge paintings and tapestries decorate the atrium, with hallways and mahogany doors leading off to the various rooms of the palace-like building. Atop the winding staircase is Damon Marcus, an older, regal black man wearing a dark suit and grey vest.

Damon: [To the technicians] You all are dismissed – I full-well understand the contract of this experiment and have the proper surveillance equipment already installed.

Ashley: Oh my god, you’re Damon Marcus!

Damon: Ah, so my reputation precedes me. Are you a fan of ‘Breeding the Nation’?

Ashley: Yes… [She lowers her head, a sly smile creeping onto her lips] My sister and I have been watching our nation getting darker every night since agreeing to this…

Damon: Then you’ll enjoy taking part in that soon, hmm? You understand the contract I imagine, Miss Olsen?

Ashley: Y-yes I do, Mr. Marcus. [Ashley stares like a lovestruck schoolgirl, uncontrollably attracted to the older, powerful black man. As the scientists leave she offers her dainty hand.] I’m Ashley. My sister is away… in the ghetto I guess.

Damon: [Taking her hand] Yes, I am aware of that. Scoundrels have sent her to a place far less inviting than my own. You may count yourself as the lucky one, my dear.

Ashley: Oh no… Mary…

Scene: Ashley’s look of concern dissolves as she looks at Damon. His ebony hand eclipses her own, and Damon stands head and shoulders above the petite blonde.

Damon: Do not worry for her. Even ruffian gangsters will treat a white starlet as beautiful as yourself as an invaluable prize. Just as I do.

Ashley: That makes me feel better, Mr. Marcus.

Damon: Please, call me Damon. And there is no need to be so formal. Not anymore. Especially when you’re about to become the nation’s latest snowbunny.

Scene: Damon scoops her in close and plants his dark lips on hers. Ashley grows lax, the simple motion dominating her entirely. When they part her eyes already have the haze of a woman in heat, and a trickle of excitement slips down her inner thighs.

Ashley: The latest…? Okay, Damon. I think I would like that.

Damon: [Noticing her arousal and beginning to lead her away] You already do, my dear.

The Dungeon

Scene: The scene shifts to a sex dungeon. The stone walls are lined with sex toys ranging from chains and whips to velvet blindfolds. Ashley stands in the spot-lit center of the room, wearing only her lacy white thong and soft leather cuffs that chain her to the ceiling. She shivers in excitement.

Ashley: I’ve never done this before… Lets take it slow?

Damon: That is not up to you anymore, little snowbunny. You’re my property now.

Scene: Damon takes off his suit jacket and takes a black leather riding crop from his wall, which he uses to pet up and down Ashley’s soft ass and exposed tits.

Damon: We will start with an easy game since it is your first time. Obey me well and I will reward you… [The crop’s tip flicks against Ashley’s hardened nipples, then tickles down to her moistening thong.]

Ashley: Ooohh… I like rewards.

Damon: But fail to obey me, and I will punish you. [He reels the crop back and cracks it across her tender ass. Ashley jumps and wails, but the chains keep her standing in the spotlight.]

Ashley: Yoww! Okay, I – I’ll do my best.

Damon: No, you will obey your Master.

Scene: Another loud whap of the crop stings Ashley’s ass, and Ashley bites back her yelp. The red lines begin to appear as the girl writhes, her brow furrowed in indignance and arousal.

Ashley: Hey, I’ll obey you, okay? Stop hitting – Owwww!

Scene: Another crack strikes her tender ass. She shakes as Damon gets in close, closing his hand over her thong-clad pussy.

Damon: Master. That’s who I am to a snowbunny like you. Say it.

Ashley: [scowling] My name is Ashley, not snowbunny… Master.

Damon: Say it louder, snowbunny.

Scene: His fingers pull aside her pale thong and push into her tight cunt. As they pump Ashley moans and pushes her ripe tits towards Damon’s face. Her voice still quavers.

Ashley: Ohhh, that feels wonderful, Master. Call me Ashley.

Damon: You’re my white breeding bitch now, and snowbunnies don’t talk back!

Scene: He plunges two fingers in up to his knuckles while bringing the crop down hard. Ashley arches and cries out in the mix of sensations.

Ashley: S-sorry, Master! It hurts, but you’re gonna make me cum… [Her juices drizzle out around Damon’s dark, pumping fingers. Then, he withdraws his fingers and pushes them past her trembling lips and looks her in the eyes.]

Damon: I make you cum when I want to, snowbunny. I’m your Master now, and I’m gonna get my reparations from your white body. Apologize for your ancestors, snowbunny!

Ashley: I’m sorry [Another whipcrack strikes her ass] Owww!! Master, I’m sorry for my white ancestors enslaving beautiful black men!

Damon: Not good enough. [His hand moves to the massive bulge in his trousers] You’re a spoiled, racist white girl, Ashley. How are you going to begin giving your Master his reparations?

Ashley: [Ashley sees it and licks her lips with instinctive hunger.] I’ll… I’ll be your snowbunny.

Damon: A good start, snowbunny. And?

Scene: Damon begins to unzip his pants. Ashley can’t take her eyes off it as she rubs her desperate thighs together, unable to please her leaking pussy herself.

Ashley: And…? I’ll, ah… be good. I’ll make your – I mean Master’s cock feel good.

Damon: How are you going to make this feel good?

Scene: Damon fishes his dick out of his pants, half engorged and already swinging like a rope between his legs. Ashley’s jaw drops.

Ashley: Oh my god, that’s unreal!

Damon: That’s black dick, snowbunny. What do you want from it?

Ashley: I, um, I… I want to touch it. Taste it. Suck it…

Damon: It wants another pair of lips wrapped around it today, snowbunny. [Damon brings the heat of his meat against her inner thighs.]

Ashley: I’ll – I’ll let you fuck me. Fuck my white pussy.

Damon: “Let”? [He scowls and threatens her ass with the crop.]

Ashley: No! You’ll take it, take me. For your reparations.

Damon: And what’s my reparations, snowbunny?

Ashley: My body. My fertile, wanting body. And… my white womb.

Scene: Ashley’s stomach trembles at her words. She lurches her hips forward so her pussy grazes along his cock and meets his dark eyes with her own.

Ashley: God Damon – Master, I need you to teach my white pussy what it means to be blacked!

Damon: Oh this big black cock will do more than that. [Damon’s member, now hard, slides along the blonde’s flat, quivering belly.] It’s going to put dark-skinned babies inside your racist white belly, one to replace every African warrior your ancestors enslaved.

Ashley: Every one? Oh my god, Master. You’re turning me on soooo bad, threatening me like that.

Damon: That’s not a threat – it’s what’s going to happen. Now hop up.

Scene: The crop taps the back of her knees and Ashley instinctively springs up, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Damon: Good snowbunny. Now, time to give you a black litter! [He spears into her pale pussy and Ashley howls out in ecstasy and pain]

Ashley: Oh – oh fuck!

Scene: Ashley douses Damon’s black member in quim. He fucks hard, putting the crop aside and grabbing Ashley’s helpless ass in both hands. Ashley sways from the chain about her wrists and grips tight with her legs.

Damon: Yes, cum hard for me. I’m going to fuck the white out of you.

Ashley: F-fuck it all out! Oh fuck, I’m not on the pill or anything. This is so – oh! – risky!

Scene: Dr. Blanc’s image appears in the bottom-right corner to explain the interracial mating process.

Narrator [Blanc]: As we can see, our subject responds almost immediately to sexual contact with an African specimen. And given that she is ovulating…

Ashley: If you cum inside I’ll - Ughh, I’m cumming!!

Damon: Raggghhhh!

Scene: Damon thrusts in hard, his member bulging out the pale girl’s belly as he blasts her pussy full of African sperm. Ashley orgasms, shuddering and squeezing her legs tight behind his back. Dr. Blanc adjusts her glasses.

Narrator [Blanc]: Conception is virtually assured.

Scene: Damon doesn’t pull out as he loosens the bonds from around Ashley’s wrists. Her arms immediately wrap around his shoulders, and their eyes meet.

Ashley: Wow… I think I might just fall in love with a nigger – Oh shit, I didn’t mean-

Damon: You already are, little snowbunny. And between our matings, you may call me Damon.

Ashley: Damon…

Scene: They kiss as Damon’s cock finally slips out of Ashley’s tight pussy, letting a slimy mess of their mixed juices slop out.

Narrator [Blanc]: Naturally we had weeks-worth of footage from this case study, but it will suffice to show only a few telling snippets of our data.

Scene: Scenes of Ashley’s continued blackening at the hands of Damon flash on screen. First Ashley is naked and bound in the stocks, her legs spread out wide by an ankle bar. The blonde wails out in pain as a whip falls across her exposed ass.

Narrator [Blanc]: It quickly became obvious that our subject was naturally racist towards black men, a trait that needed to be trained out of her. Harshly.

Ashley: Owwww! I’m sorry – snowbunnies don’t give orders. Only black men give orders. I won’t forget again, Master! Please!

Damon: That’s right, but you need to hurt a little more to give your reparations.

Scene: He pulls his cock out mere inches in front of her face. Ashley stares at it with a desperate hunger.

Ashley: Ohh, let me taste it! Give me your nigger cock. I need it so bad, you big nasty nig-Guuah!

Scene: Damon cuts her off by shoving his cock halfway down her throat. The white girl’s pussy visibly quivers and drools at the rough face-fucking.]

Damon: Such a spoiled snowbunny I’ve got…

Scene: Next, Ashley is bent over a breeding bench, her wrists and ankles chained to the plushy device. Behind her is Damon, burying half of his ebony cock into her virgin asshole. The moans and screams coming from her are muffled behind a ball gag.

Narrator [Blanc]: Another surprising finding was how often our subject attempted to take control over the male – a scenario which our African specimen severely disallowed.

Damon: [Grabbing a tuft of Ashley’s golden hair] Mmm, not used to taking it in the ass, are you little snowbunny?

Ashley: Mmm-mmmff!

Damon: Maybe another inch will settle you down…

Ashley: Nnnnuuuu! [Her head shakes, eyes wide in panic]

Damon: Bad snowbunny. You’re taking it all now! [Damon slams into her]

Ashley: Nuuuu – MMMM!! [The wet slap of Ashley’s cum splashes out of her exposed pussy onto the cold floor below.]

Scene: Finally, Ashley is squirming on her back in Damon’s master bed. A black silk blindfold covers her eyes and she is naked save for the elegant white leather cuffs and collar around her neck. The only color on them is their prominent black spade symbols.

Narrator [Blanc]: But eventually nature takes its course. The white woman comes to appreciate her place as subservient to the powerful African male, and fully submits to her breeding.

Scene: Damon climbs atop of Ashley, completely naked for the first time in all the scenes. He collects her wrists above her head and kisses her. The woman moans beneath him and slides her legs against him.

Ashley: Master… I want your cum inside me.

Damon: Why is that, little snowbunny? [He guides the head of his hardening member along her pink slit.]

Ashley: Because I deserve to be bred for every insult and indignity that whites gave to your race.

Damon: Mmmm, and how many black babies are going inside you for that?

Ashley: Ohhhh, Damon… nnnn… [Ashley cums, her pussy lips twitching and gushing against his cockhead before he even penetrates her.] I can’t count that high!

Damon: Then lets begin with the first.

Scene: He thrusts in at the same moment he kisses her. Ashley wraps her arms around his shoulders, the shimmer of her engagement ring prominent on her finger. Only Ashley’s lips and chin can be seen beneath the blindfold as she screams out towards the camera.

Ashley: Oh Mary! I can’t wait for you to meet my Master – my fiancé! OOOHHHH!!

Scene: The scene briefly returns to the IBI where Amanda the reporter is nodding in approval, her cheeks flushed and clearly turned on by what she has seen. Dr. Blanc looks on with her measured, professional manner as the flustered reporter goes on.

Amanda: Oh – oh wow! Getting bred AND married to a black man. What a transformation!

Dr. Blanc: She did change into a good ‘snowbunny’, yes. [Dr. Blanc adjusts her glasses.] But our second subject’s change has been even more significant.

Amanda: Has it? Lets see, if Ashley ended up in the wealthy study, that means Mary…

Narrator [Blanc]: You’re correct. Our second subject ended up in the less civilized part of our study. Roll the tape.

Mary Kate – Gangland

Scene: Like before, Mary Kate in a blue cocktail dress is led by a group of female scientists into a dark building, blindfolded. The only lights focus on her, and they leave her standing in the middle spotlight. She talks to herself and futilely looks around despite not seeing anything beneath the blindfold.

Mary Kate: Wow, I’m so nervous. I wonder how Ashley is doing? Is this the mansion? Oh I hope it is. I’ve never liked grungy, lowdown nig-

Scene: The blindfold is taken off by a black hand and the lights turn on. Mary gasps. She’s surrounded half a dozen coal-dark gang members. Their tattooed leader cracks his knuckles and smiles down at the petite blonde.

Ramal: Welcome to the Hilton, bitch.

Mary Kate: Oh god!

Scene: Dirty tables with illegal paraphernalia line the back walls and at the center where Mary Kate now stands is a grudgy circle of mattresses. It’s a ghetto brothel. The leering black gangsters circle in around the wide-eyed blonde. She covers herself up instinctively.

Mary Kate: This – this must be a mistake! I’m not supposed to be here. The Doctor, she can vouch for me. Doctor Blanc? Doctor!?

Ramal: Only white girl in here is you, pussycat. The bitches who dropped you off said you’re all ours for the next six months. Got a problem with niggas, bitch?

Mary Kate: Yes! I-I mean…

Ramal: [His brow furrowing, his anger apparent] What’s that, white bitch? Sayin’ you’re too good for ‘lowdown’ niggas, are you? Boys! Show this mouthy white bitch how we treat our cracker sluts!

Scene: Mary Kate is quickly overrun with Ramal’s lackies, their dark hands ripping open her dress and tearing off her bra. In moments she is stripped down to just her black-laced thong, at which point Ramal signals them to stop.

Mary Kate: P-please, I didn’t mean… I’m sorry. Please just don’t rape me.

Ramal: We ain’t rapists, babygirl. We gentlemen, ain’t that right? [The grinning men nod.] You are going to ask us nicely for our big nigga dicks.

Mary Kate: What? I thought this was one-on-one, not…

Ramal: Maybe you didn’t hear me right, bitch. [He reaches forward and slaps his hand onto her crotch. Mary Kate squeals and grabs at him, but his fingers are already stroking her pussy lips through the fabric.] You are gonna beg all of us to breed this rich bitch cunt with our big nigga dicks right here, right now.

Mary Kate: I… I’m not sure… I have a career, and my boyfriend… [she squirms, creaming on his fingers.]

Ramal: What you talking about? You’ve got your new boyfriends all right here! [He throws his tattooed arms out, and his men laugh, leering at Mary Kate and stroking their cocks through their pants.] Better than your whiteboy back home.

Mary Kate: Ah… I, ah… [The girl tries to back up, but she runs into another man standing guard behind her.] I have – a contract! That’s right, I’ll lose my acting career if we, ah…

Ramal: You got a new career today, white bitch: A career in taking real nigger dick!

Scene: The gang’s leader pulls out his huge dick, and Mary Kate’s jaw drops. She literally cums at the sight of the thing, going weak in the knees and gushing her feminine cream out of her barely-there thong.

Ramal: Damn baby, you’re starved for real black dick, aren’t ya?

Mary Kate: God, it’s… so big and… and black!

Ramal: They all are, babygirl. [The surrounding gangsters strip. Their cocks come in all different shapes and sizes, all drooling with precum as they point at her. Mary Kate drops down onto the grungy mattress in shock, legs splayed and wonder painting her face.] We real niggas here, and we don’t fuck around when it comes to breedin’ white BBC sluts.

Mary Kate: Oh god, I’m so scared. But… I want it. So bad.

Ramal: What you want, baby? Tell us what your new career is gonna be.

Mary Kate: [Already glassy-eyed, she stands slowly as the camera focuses on her ripe ass] I want… [She strips off her black thong and throws it aside] I want to be a breeding slut for real nigger dicks.

Ramal: Y’all heard the ho! Breed this white bitch!

Scene: Ramal pounces on Mary Kate, pushing her down to the cum-stained mattress and spearing his African length into her tight snatch.

Mary Kate: Oh fu-mmmm!

Scene: She screams before her moans are muffled by coal-black dicks thrusting into her mouth and pressing against her cheeks. The men around her slap her tits and rub their cocks against every inch they can reach of her.

Gangster 1: Yeah! Suck dis nigga dick.

Gangster 2: Breedin’ yo face, white girl.

Gangster 3: Gonna cream this prissy slut’s ass first.

Ramal: Glaze the bitch any way you want, but send one at least up in this cracker pussy – Doc’s orders!

Mary Kate: But I’ll get pregnant!

Ramal: Naw, you’ll get nigga bred – like this! [Ramal slams in and cums, his excessive sperm spraying out around their tight seal. Mary Kate arches and cums herself.]

Mary Kate: Oh fuuuuck!

Narrator [Blanc]: We at the Institute have found that lower-income African men often like to engage in group sexual activity, especially with Caucasian women.

Scene: The scene shifts to Mary Kate bouncing astride Ramal, her eyes closed and pert tits bouncing between three cocks jerking off at her chest. Their hot spray jets against her jolting titties and her eyes roll back alongside her arching back.

Mary Kate: Make me dirty – oh! Make me your dirty white bitch!

Narrator [Blanc]: These wild breeding sessions are unrestrained, even potentially dangerous to an unwilling woman. Luckily our subject was not only became very willing, but also very well lubricated.

Scene: Now Mary Kate lays on the hard body of one of the gangsters, his cock pulsing hard inside her pussy as she coughs out another load shot into her mouth right then.

Mary Kate: Oh fuck!  I’m so full of your nigger spunk. I can’t take anymore!

Ramal: You’re taking it all, bitch!

Mary Kate: Wait, not all at the same – Arghhh!!

Gangster 1: I ain’t waiting no more. Lets ruin this bitch!

Gangster 2: That’s right, stretch this white cunt out!

Scene: Three cocks all shove into her pussy, one after another, despite the screams and protests of their warm fuckhole. Mary Kate cums so hard the last few loads along with her own juices come squirting out from her overstuffed pussy. All three cocks cum hard in turn, bathing her womb with fresh jizz.

Narrator [Blanc]: These sessions last hours, with multiple ejaculations from each African male. In low-income environments interracial sex is so frequent that we have come to measure when breeding isn’t occurring!

Scene: Mary Kate’s hair is streaked with slick, creamy sperm as is the rest of her sweaty, listless body. Around her lounge about the men who have finally spent themselves as Ramal sprays her sperm-glazed, gaping pussy with his last load of jizz. The footage wraps up as Dr. Blanc narrates from the bottom-right corner again with Mary Kate being carried off towards the back rooms by Ramal, from which the sounds of continued fucking happens off screen.

Narrator [Blanc]: Now unfortunately this is the majority of the footage we acquired from this study. The gang believed we worked for the ‘White Man’, a belief that couldn’t be further from the truth! Nonetheless they continued with the experiment, and we remade contact with the elusive group about three months later.

Scene: The footage cuts to a blank screen that reads, “Three Months Later”, and the camera flickers on. The lens is trained on Ramal’s face in a haphazard way at first.

Ramal: Alright, you nosy bitches. We in this ‘experiment’ what… three months now? Shit son, time flies when you got a bombshell bitch on hand. We keepin’ her in-house, meaning no johns using her. Part of the agreement with the Doc, see? Not that we’d share this slut anyway. That blonde pussy is prime fucking real estate. See?

Scene: He turns the camera onto Mary Kate who lounges on a couch, looking the part of a well-used gangslut. Her once luxurious blonde hair is now matted and dirty and a puff of joint smoke rises from her lips. A haziness clouds her stoned eyes as she lays back on a couch, dressed in nothing but a halter top and slutty mini-skirt that shows off the barest hint of the rounding of her belly.

Ramal: Mmm-mmm! Sexy. See this slut? No panties – ever. This cunt takes all that nigger whenever she can get it...

Scene: Ramal proves his claim by pushing the camera underneath her skirt. Mary Kate has no panties on, and her once tight pussy lips now hang loose from the near-constant fucking.

Ramal: Ain’t no whiteboys gonna satisfy that hole no more. That’s nigga cunt now, isn’t that right bitch?

Scene: The camera rises up and points at her stoned face. Mary Kate is too slow to respond. Ramal slaps her out of her reverie across the cheek.

Ramal: Wake up, babygirl. Yeah that’s it, wake up for your close-up, bitch.

Mary Kate: Ooh, is the director ready yet?

Ramal: Yeah bitch, you on Candid Camera: White Ho Edition! Tell the camera what me and the boys have been doing to ya.

Mary Kate: Mmmm… fucking me with big, black cock…

Ramal: Fuck yeah, babygirl. Tell the doctor what you want from us.

Mary Kate: [Looking at the camera now, wide awake at the prospect of getting another black fucking. A strange smile touches her lips.] Ohhh Doctor Blanc, I want to breed black forever. Tell my boyfriend it’s too late. These thug niggers have ruined me for white boys!

Ramal: Hear that, whiteboys? You ain’t never getting’ this bitch back! Ain’t that right, slut? Show them your tits, bitch.

Scene: Mary Kate stands up and strips off her top. There, both of her nipples have been pierced, the golden bars strung together by a loose chain. She smiles coyly and hefts her gorgeous breasts for all to see. Like her stomach, they are somewhat bigger than before.

Mary Kate: They are beautiful, aren’t they Daddy? My white boyfriends never even thought of piercing them…  Ashley is going to be sooo jealous.

Ramal: None of them did cause they ain’t nothin’ but pussies. [He grabs hold of one, massaging and fingering her pert pink nips.] Yeah, these jugs been catching lots of nigga jizz. Soft as butter.

Mary Kate: Ohhh, they’re only for black Daddies now. No more whiteboys, ever again. [Mary Kate bites her lip and squirms on the spot.]

Ramal: Damn straight. Turn around bitch. Show the Doc your ass.

Scene: Again, Mary Kate complies without shame. The former star turns on the spot and bends over. Immediately the gangster flips up her skirt and sends a swift slap across her juicy globes.

Mary Kate: Ooooh! Daddy…

Ramal: See that? Grade A fuckmeat right there! And it’s all for us niggas. Tell the camera what we do to your pretty ass, bitch!

Mary Kate: [Looking innocently over her shoulder] They fuck it. Day and night, slapping it and rubbing their big black dicks all over it. It’s made for pleasuring lowdown niggers.

Ramal: Oooo, you racist white bitch – I’ll show your ass what its made for! [Another spank makes the blonde jolt upright, squealing with a cattish smile on her lips.] But we got another surprise for y’all. Show the camera your tats, bitch!

Scene: Mary Kate pulls her skirt up a little more till her tailbone shows. A black Queen of Spades tramp stamp glistens on her with a pale Q etched in its center.

Mary Kate: I might not be in a mansion, but I’m a Ghetto Queen now! And what’s more…

Scene: She giggles and turns, revealing her pussy and then some. Above her dripping sex is the curling script of another tattoo that reads, “Black Babymaker” etched across her bare-shaven mound.

Ramal: Tell your sister about them, babygirl.

Mary Kate: My black Daddy made me get this one too, Ashley. He told me I was nigger property now, and it’s true. I belong to these black men now. All of them.

Scene: She sidles up to Ramal, grabbing his bare cock and rubbing it against her naughty tattoo and barely pouting belly.

Mary Kate: At first I wondered who the father would be. But now… Well, all I’ll know is that the baby is going to be black!

Gangleader Ramal: Damn, you white bitches are crazy! How’s that for some fuckin’ research!? Now get over here and suck my cock, bitch! I’ll put a black bastard in ya right now!

Mary Kate: Ohhh, do it Daddy! Make my white belly swell!

Scene: Ramal tosses the camera onto the table and scoops the blonde up without effort. The now unmanned device films him throwing her onto the couch, ripping off her skirt like an animal, and manhandling the little blonde’s swollen, pierced tits.

Mary Kate: Nhhh, be careful with them Daddy. They’ve been so sore lately… I think I might already be knocked up…

Gangleader Ramal: I ain’t believing it till your white pussy be pushin’ out my nigga baby, bitch. Now suck my dick!

Mary Kate: I wish you were here to meet all my Daddies, Ashley! Ooomph!! [Her eyes flutter shut as Ramal shoves his throbbing black meat into her mouth and face-fucks her on the couch.]

Interracial Breeding Institute

Scene: Back in the IBI, Blanc appears rather composed, as if she’s watched the film a hundred times, while Amanda looks a little flushed and hot, a subtle trickle of pussy juices coating her inner thigh.

Amanda: What incredible research! You mentioned that Mary Kate and Ashley Olson have been in this study for six months now. What are the results of your experiment?

Blanc: That’s correct, Amanda. This trial has concluded, and the results are unfortunately inconclusive.

Scene: The screen lights up again with a side-by-side comparison. While the identical twins have their backs to the audience and are looking over their shoulders, now there is no mistaking the two. Ashley stands in a shimmering red dress that hugs her features, her hair and makeup done to a luxurious degree. Opposite her is her sister Mary Kate, whose blue halter top and matching miniskirt accentuate her new cornrolls, hoop earrings, and showcases her tramp stamp tattoo.

Amanda: Inconclusive? Does that mean that neither conceived?

Blanc: Oh no, quite the contrary! That result is rather clear.

Scene: Then both girls smile broadly and turn forward, their hands cradling their identically tremendous pregnant bodies. Ashley’s dress cannot hide her popped-out navel from view, while Mary Kate’s halter top rides high on the slope of her knocked-up belly.

Blanc: As you can see, both subjects conceived black babies beyond our expectations.

Amanda: They’re gorgeous! But what do you mean beyond your expectations?

Blanc: We were to determine which group, affluent black males or their ghetto counterparts, bred white women best. But both our subjects conceived almost immediately. And both are carrying twins.

Scene: The screen shifts to a side-by-side look at the two getting fucked by Damon and Ramal respectively. The passionate kissing and fondling a leather-clad Ashley gets from her rich fiancé contrasts wildly with the animalistic fucking the whorish Mary Kate receives from her gangster pimp.

Amanda: Despite being inconclusive, what a beautiful sight it is to see two of America’s sweethearts now totally and completely black bred sluts!

Blanc: It wasn’t for nothing however. Thanks to the national coverage of our research documents and the private viewings of our footage by several thousand interested donors, the Interracial Breeding Center has received 5.8 million dollars to expand this study.

Scene: The screen shows many sets of twins, all white, smiling and licking their lips eagerly at their television screens showing the breeding of Mary Kate and Ashley.

Amanda: That is stunning news! But the nation is wondering: What will Mary Kate and Ashley do now that their contract has expired?

Blanc: We interviewed them both, and their decision didn’t surprise us. Both have agreed to extend the duration of their participation in our study.

Amanda: For how much longer, exactly?

Blanc: From six months… [Smiling broadly at the camera for the first time] To the rest of their lives.

Amanda: Black cock sluts for life – just like the rest of us. Back to you, Jenny!

The BBN Newsroom

Scene: Back in the newsroom, Jenny smiles pleasantly while giving the camera a clear view of her garter belt and lacy panties in the way she sits.

Jenny: The results might be inconclusive so far, but we at BNN can surely say that the black population is soon going to be seeing double! And now for a brief word from one of our sponsors… Stay tuned!

To Be Continued