Chapter 5 - The Win

“This is certainly an unexpected visit…” said Joyce. 

 Cody stood at the entrance of the Summers household holding an expensive bouquet and a gift-wrapped box, with Dawn to the other side of him, impatiently scrolling Instagram as she greeted her mother with lack of enthusiasm. 

“These are for you, Mrs. Summers,” he said, handing her the flowers and the gift. 

 Joyce welcomed them inside, blushing wildly. It was clear to Cody that the milf wasn’t unhappy with the visit. Ever since they last met, the stud could feel her eyes moving all over him. It was a common thing with white women her age; but unlike most, Joyce was not only hot, but also the mother of two of his snowbunnies. Even with the dour loose top, it was clear that there were some nice milkers swaying under there, and her ass was fat enough that he wondered how she was still a loveless divorcee. What better way to reward Dawn and Buffy than by giving Joyce some much-needed attention?

“T-Thank you so much for these, Cody,” she kept stammering, trying to find an appropriately nice vase for the flowers. 

 He and Dawn got seated on the couch, and he noticed her typing furiously. “Are you typing to your sister?” 

 Dawn’s eyebrows went up. “How did you know?”

“Because you look angry.” 

“I mean, Buffy is asking me to research this stuff for her…” 

“You better help her out. That’s an order.” 

“Come on, Daddy,” she whispered, trying to make sure her mother did not hear. Her dainty fingers with the sparkling pink polish moved over his thigh. “I don’t wanna.” 

“Go help Buffy. That’s an order. Go.” 

 Dawn pouted and exhaled with a temper, then got up and made her way upstairs. 

 Joyce came back out of the kitchen and Cody was certain looking at her that she had opened the top buttons of her dark gray blouse, just enough to hint at the upper part of her cleavage. As she opened her mouth to speak, he disarmed her and said, “I think some of your buttons came undone.” 

 Joyce froze and reddened. “Oh.” A moment later she tried to pass it off with a laugh and awkwardly attempted to button back up. “This damn blouse is always giving me trouble. I think this eyehole’s getting loose from wear…” 

“Let me help you.” 

 Cody went over and slowly placed his strong dark fingers over hers, moving them away, then gently put the button back while looking her in the eyes. Joyce just stared up at him, breathlessly, barely able to hold it in. “All done,” he said, smiling. 

“Thanks…” said a zombified Joyce, mesmerized by his smile. Then she blinked and tried to look away. “So, where’s B-Buffy?” Her voice kept cracking. “And Willow?” She was opening drawers restlessly, as if looking for an item, doing anything to avoid facing him. 

“Buffy’s got some business out of state. Well, out of the states, rather. She’s down in Mexico.” 

 Finally, her face showed concern. “I hope she takes care of herself.” 

“I’m sure she will. Anyway, Willow wanted to go to this new agey pregnancy preparation thing. With mindfulness and a bunch of other stuff. But it’s all girls, so she’ll be gone for three days.”

“Oh my! Is this your first time separated?” 

“Definitely.” 

“You poor thing! I’m sure she misses you too. Just know that when you think about her, she’s thinking of you too.” 

“I’ll be sure to do that. In any case, Dawn said she would like to drop by home, so I thought I’d bring her.”

“Oh, of course! I’m glad! You should both stay. Stay overnight! You could use a break from the big city. I’ll take care of you. I just need to go out and do some shopping.” 

“Let me do that,” said Cody. “Been a while since I’ve been out doing my own groceries.” 

 Joyce gave him an uncertain look. “Why not?...” 





 As Cody made his way down the street, he could tell people were staring at him and looking twice, questioning one another if he was who he appeared to be. Many would’ve enjoyed the attention, but he found it irritating. If he could’ve given up half, or even three-quarters of his money - hell, even nearly all of it for a decent wage - to live with anonymity, he would have. 

 As he approached the store, kids were following him at a distance, trying to convince one another to go and ask if he was the real deal. 

 As he went through the aisles of the supermarket, he could hear people whispering. A group of white teenage girls were looking at him and giggling. One of them seemed to be getting ready to approach. Both her black top and jean jacket were cropped, showing off a slim waist, though the breasts that moved under the black shirt were insanely heavy for a girl her age. Was she putting anything in that bra? 

 Cody just saw about his business as she came over. “Excuse me, are you Cody Barnes?” 

“Never heard of him,” said Cody quickly.

“Uhm. Why would you say that?” 

“Why wouldn’t I?” 

“I mean, if you weren’t him, wouldn’t you pretend to just to… you know.” She looked up and down her own body as if it held the answer. Cody told himself that he wouldn’t get mixed up with any new girls with all the ones that were already on his plate, but it was hard not to notice the huge tits on the otherwise slender little nymphet. 

“Not interested.” 

“Dude! You are Cody Barnes! Holy shit.” She glanced back at her friends. “It’s him!” Then she took a step closer to Cody and lowered her voice, averting her gaze, suddenly embarrassed knowing she was talking to a celeb. If it was just some other black guy that looked the same, no doubt she would’ve gone on acting like hot shit. White girls were always like that. “So, uh, you wanna hang out or whatever?” 

“Nope.” 

“Come on,” she got on her tiptoes and whispered. “I’m a virgin.” 

 This little bitch. “Why don’t you tell me your address?” 

“My address?”

“You going to be home tonight?” 

“If you want me to be. But my pare-” 

 Cody handed her his phone. “Write down the address.” 

 As she passed it back to him, she looked reluctant. “Please, just don’t tell my pa-” 

 Cody walked off to finish his shopping. A few more people asked for his autograph, which he gave to get rid of them, then he politely asked if he could use the staff exit so he wouldn’t have to deal with the crowd that had gathered in front of the store. 

 Once he got back home, Dawn was waiting for him, wearing only a pink pair of frilly panties and a white shirt. “Daddy, you’re back soon.” 

“Where’s Joyce?” 

“Upstairs.” 

 Cody handed her the groceries. “Here, take these.” 

 Dawn grunted as she took them in hand. “Come on!” 

 He ruffled her head and headed in search of Joyce. “Start working on dinner.” 

“I can’t cook!” 

 The stud made his way up the stairs and found the milf in what looked to be Buffy’s old room, changing the sheets to the bed. “I’m just getting things ready. Will you be… sleeping with Dawn?” The way she posed the question made it clear that she was well aware of what happened between him and her daughters. That was interesting. 

“Would you prefer it if I slept with you?” 

 Joyce froze in place. Her mouth opened, seeking an answer, but Cody helped her out by wrapping his arms around her waist. “I’ve noticed you looking at me, Joyce.” The mature Mrs. Summers only despaired, no doubt feeling bad about how transparent she had been. “Don’t worry, it’s okay.” 

 His hands made their way up and split open her blouse, sending the buttons flying throughout the room. Joyce jumped, though she made no sound or any other movement. Cody looked down at the ample cleavage and extremely generous breasts. By his estimation, they were almost double the size even of Willow’s. 

“Having kids was good to you,” he told her, starting to move his fingers between the parting of her breasts. 

“Cody, I…” 

“Do you really think you should be calling me that?” 

“How do you mean?” 

 The black stud turned her around and pushed her against the wall. “Joyce, I make a seven figure salary. I’m probably the MVP for this whole season. I’m fucking both your daughters. And I get the feeling just hearing my voice makes you wet. But you think you get to call me Cody, as if we’re somehow equals?” 

 As he finished saying the words, he wasn’t even sure where they came from. Throughout high school, he always enjoyed being cruel to people. Not in any kind of debilitating way - he hated bullies that picked on the poor, disabled, and foreign kids as much as anyone else. But putting some dumb black jock or a preppy white cheerleader in her place? Damn, that felt good. 

 Looking at Joyce’s mind working behind her eyes, she reminded him so much of every other white bitch he cornered after they talked to him like he was their lesser. 

“What should I call you then?” asked Joyce weakly. 

“You fucking call me ‘sir.’ Or Mr. Barnes. Either way, you show respect.” 

 The milf bobbed her head slavishly. “Yes, sir.” 

 Usually, this would’ve been enough to satisfy him, but Cody wanted to take it further. “Get on your knees.” He went over to sit at the edge of the bed and called her over. Joyce made her way submissively, keeping her head down, doing things so right instinctively that there couldn’t have been any doubt she was born to be a white slave. Even without him giving any other instruction, she went over and started kissing his shoes, making her way up his leg until she reached his crotch. 

 Cody looked at the fat tits trapped behind the bra and ripped it off, letting her majestic cowtits tumble out into the open. Either one was so big that they couldn’t even fit his palm. For the first time in the day, he smiled with childlike excitement. “Damn. I want to feel these around my dick.” 

“You like them, sir?” said a blushing Joyce.

 Cody slapped her face. “Yeah, bitch, I do. Now get to fucking work.”

“You should slap me some more, sir. I deserve it. I’m such a stupid white slut.” 

 He grinned and slapped her again, seeing the shiver of arousal that went through the milf. Well, now there was no doubt where Buffy got it from. She was all mommy. The question was who could take it better.

 Joyce looked amazed as she put her tits around his BBC, no doubt surprised to find the first cock that they could not cover up. She started moving them up and down, pleasuring him. The tits were so exquisitely soft that Cody found it difficult to hide his arousal and just bit his tongue and pushed his head back, suppressing the desire to moan. 

“Is it good, sir?” 

 He made an angry face and slapped her again, even harder than before. “If it’s not good, I’ll tell you, you stupid slut. Why the fuck are you asking questions? Do as you’re told.” 

 Cody relaxed as the milf struggled to tittyfuck his massive dark shaft, pushing the doughy breasts as powerfully as she could around them. “Spit on them.” 

 Joyce gave such a lousy spit that he just laughed, realizing she probably never did this before in her life. He grabbed her hard by the jaw and spit right into her face. “Like that.” 

 Here she was, the middle-aged white woman that was likely used to being treated as a princess for most of her life, getting spit on by a black man. “Yes, sir,” she said, then opened her mouth and let her drool come down over his dick. 

 Cody wrapped his hand around her neck, choking her as the tits slid up and down his BBC. The closer she was to losing air and passing out, the closer he got to coming, and just as the lights started going out in her eyes, he aimed his shaft at her face and came all over her. 

 As he finished and saw the glazed pretty face covered in ropes of cum, he smiled. “Rub it in.” 

“Yes, sir.” Joyce bit her lip and followed the order proudly. “Thank you, sir.” 





 During dinner, the milf barely spoke, though Dawn yammered on enough for everyone.  “I just don’t understand how people can wear that kind of crap,” she said, talking mostly to herself as she flashed clothes to the table. 

 Cody held Joyce’s eyes throughout, noticing how flustered and excited she looked. “Well, missy, I think it’s time to go to bed,” he told Dawn.

“Are you serious? It’s barely ten.” 

 Cody grabbed her and lifted her up in his arms, then carried her upstairs and dropped her in bed. “You stay here, I’ll be back soon.” 

“Come on!” 

“Stay here and be good, no matter what. If I come back and I don’t find you resting in bed, I’m going to leave you here for good.” 

 Dawn sighed deeply and pulled her sheets up. “Fine.” 

 Cody went to look after Joyce and heard her showering. “Sir, could you please give me an hour to freshen up? Perhaps you want to spend some time with Dawn?” 

 Was she offering up her own daughter? Funny. “Actually,” said Cody, remembering his earlier encounter. “I might go out and be back.”

“I’ll be waiting, sir.” 

 Cody headed out of the house and put the address he was given into his phone. It was a longer distance than he thought, but the evening felt nice and cool, and he didn’t mind being out without being watched by everyone.  

 In truth, he missed his wife. It was strange to be away from Willow. They probably spent way longer apart without him feeling this pathetic, but the fact that he couldn’t have even contacted her if he wanted to was what got to him. He wouldn’t mind being away from her for a week so long as he could call her up at any moment and check in on her. 

 Now, how was he to know? Was she sad? Was she happy? Were those people there treating her well? Jesus, I’ve become completely dependent on her. But instead of being mad, he just smiled wistfully, thinking that soon she would be back. Then he would regale her with some tales.

 After about forty minutes he found the house in question. The lights were out. Remembering his time sneaking in girl’s homes during high school, he found some pebbles on the ground and picked them up, then gave some serious thought to which window might belong to the girl and which to her parents. 

 What was life if not a game of chance? He hurled the first pebble at the window and waited, then two more. After some time, the lights came on. The face of the teen from the store appeared in the window, though she wasn’t looking down. He threw one more and watched her jump back in a fright. Then she came and opened the window and stared at him in shock. They said nothing, but Cody motioned her to open the front door. 

 The girl just shook her head and pointed to the other room besides her. What, was she scared of her parents? Shouldn’t have given me your address then. 

 Cody wondered if he was crazy enough to try and climb up there. 

 After considering it for a while, he decided that he was. He sprinted up and grabbed the eaves of the first floor, then pulled himself up to the roof. The girl was smiling incredulously, holding her hand out to help him come inside her window. 

 As he came closer, she whispered, “You’re fucking crazy.” 

“You could’ve just opened your front door.” 

“I would, but my room is locked.” 

 Cody entered her bedroom successfully and she turned off the lights. “Your parents lock your door?” 

“Yes, they don’t want me sneaking out meeting boys.” 

“Couldn’t you go through the window?” 

“Hell no. I’m way too scared for that.” 

 Cody noticed that she only wore a loose Star Wars shirt and a pair of pajama pants so long that she kept tripping up in them. She wore no bra, though, and the huge breasts he noticed before at the store sagged nakedly under her shirt, perfectly outlined in the low light, her nipples nudging through. I guess she didn’t think I’d come. 

 On her night table she noticed three different pictures taken with the same guy, one recent, two from further in the past, one so far back that her breasts were barely there. “Your boyfriend?” 

 She gulped as she watched him and nodded. “Yeah.”

 Cody got closer to her thick body and watched her stare up at him, completely in awe. “You know what’s going to happen now, right?” 

“You’re…” She took a deep breath, trying to summon the courage. “You’re going to fuck me.” 

“That’s right.” 

 His hand came up and the thumb caressed her cheek. “You a virgin?” She nodded numbly. “Very nice. Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes…” 

“What about your boyfriend?” 

 She lowered her eyes. “I don’t know…” 

“Do you think he’ll understand?”

“I hope so.” 

“Tell you what.” Cody grabbed her phone from the night table and gave it to her. “Why don’t you call him?” 

“Now?”

“Yeah. Call him. And I want you to keep him on the line until I tell you to end the call. And if you do end the call before that, or let him end the call, I’m leaving.” 

 She quickly unlocked the phone and it turned on to the background of her smiling boyfriend. Then she got ready to call him up. “Just be quiet, please…” 

 What he was doing was pushing the boundaries and Cody knew it. Using his celeb status to bully this poor chick like this. But she was a slut, that much was clear. She would’ve been willing to sacrifice her marriage if it meant getting banged by a celebrity, let alone a hot athlete. 

“Baby? Sorry to wake you, I couldn’t sleep…” 

 As her call started, Cody moved his hands all over her body, admiring the pure thickness of her young bod. She was a little on the curvy side, but that was fine. It had been a while since he got with a girl like that. First he took her shirt off as she spoke and revealed her huge and pale cowtits, moving his black fingers over them as she spoke to her boyfriend on the phone and gasped. “I’m fine,” she was saying. “Just feeling a bit tense.” 

 Then he dropped her pants and left her completely naked, coming around to gaze at her ass. The bitch was so thick that she was like two Willows put together. No wonder her white boyfriend could do nothing to satisfy her properly. This kind of girl was made for black breeding. 

 Cody stripped off his clothing and watched her eyes widen as she got her first glimpse at his ebony physique, biting her lips as the big black cock came into view. Even as she listened to her boyfriend speaking on the phone, she reached and took his dick in hand. 

 The stud pushed her into bed and got on top of her as she struggled to carry the conversation. “Yeah, I’m just… stretching a little…” 

 As she held her phone to her right ear, he whispered into the left, “Good thing your boyfriend is here for your first time.” 

 He spread her ass wide and slapped his shaft against her pussy, leaving her breathless, then pushed inside. She went completely quiet as he started fucking her and Cody could hear the white boyfriend asking what was wrong. “Talk to him,” he ordered, then slapped her ass. “Go on.” 

“I feel a bit sick,” she said.

“Oh no! Baby, what’s wrong?” 

“Nothing, just a little woozy…” 

“Do you want to try and sleep?” 

“No, I’d rather you stay with me-ah!” 

“Oh. Alright, baby. I love you.”

“I love you tooooo,” she said, drawling it out as Cody thrust into her with all his power, pounding that virgin white pussy like it deserved. 

 As she struggled to talk to her boyfriend, he grabbed her fat tits with both hands and hammered her from behind, feeling the head of his dick reaching the limits of her young pussy. He thrust again and again, so hard that she just dropped the phone and moaned. Cody came around and kissed her deeply while her arms wrapped around him. He could see the lust in her eyes and felt it in the passion she kissed him with, and he knew that she was coming.

“Baby?” the boyfriend could be heard saying. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah… Give me a second…” she said awkwardly, then kissed Cody more, squeezing his dick hard with her pussy as he pushed it as far as it could go. For a first-timer, she was damn good, too. Got a long snowbunny life ahead of herself. 

 Cody put a strong arm around her neck and bit her ear. “Tell your boyfriend you love him, baby.” 

 The teen gasped. “I love you so much!” she cried, as Cody hit her from behind. “I love you…” 

 The stud pushed as deep as he could go and let loose, feeling his throbbing dick filling up every space in her womb. 

 He just left her there twitching, trying to talk to her boyfriend, as he himself got up and got dressed. As she saw him trying to get out the window, she got up and ran towards him, the cum dripping from her pussy. “I don’t have your number,” she said. 

“So?” Cody grinned. “I’m sure you’ll see me on TV.” 

“Come on! You can’t leave me like this… Please? I’ll do anything for you, sir…” 

 The athlete cackled grimly. “Alright, fine. Compromise. I’ll look you up sometime again. But you better be good until I’m back.” He traced his finger around her lips, then bumped it against her nose. “Don’t be fucking anybody.”

“But my b-”

“Nobody else,” he repeated. 

 Glad just to get a change, she bobbed her head. “Okay.” 

 With that, he climbed out of the bedroom and clambered down to the front of the house, feeling as if he was fucking Spiderman himself now that he got away with everything. He was so pumped that he ran the rest of the way back home and went straight up to Joyce’s room. 

 The milf was waiting for him all dressed up in her lingerie. Candles were lit by the bedside, the smell of incense filling the entire room. The glossy red lips opened as she saw him. “Sir, I thought you weren’t going to come back.” 

 Cody laughed. “Of course I was. Just had some business to take care of. And now I’ll take care of you.” 

 He jumped in bed and climbed on top of her. Joyce immediately put her hands around him, the fingers seeking the hard muscles of his body. “I’ve always wanted to be taken by a black man.”

“Is that right?”

“Ever since I was little…”

 The stud kept her pinned down and his black eyes locked with hers judgingly. “What stopped you?” 

“Well, I got married and then that opportunity passed…”

“It wouldn’t have if you had a good husband.”

 Joyce smiled sadly. “That’s true, sir.” 

“Joyce. I’m going to fuck you hard. And you know what you’ll do for me?” 

 The milf swallowed hard. “What, sir?”

“You’ll make me a strong black baby.” Cody moved his fingers up and put them over her stomach. “It’s going to grow right here in your belly.” 

 Joyce smiled sincerely, like some peasant girl getting a chance at meeting the prince. “I would love nothing more than to have your babies, sir. Nobody will ever know they’re yours. I just want you to breed me, that’s all. As much as you can. Please.” 

 What a woman their mother turned out to be as well. Cody got down on his back and let her go to work. Joyce started by lifting up his shirt and kissing his abs, taking it off, then made her way back down to his dick. As Cody relaxed and checked the messages on his phone, she put her fat tits around his dick again and massaged it, bringing her lips down to kiss the head as it emerged from between her titties.

 What better thing was there than to fuck not only two sweet white girls, but their hot mom as well? 

“Come show me how you ride this dick, baby,” Cody ordered.

 Joyce moved up and brought her shimmering breasts to his face, touching his lips with her hardened nipples as she dropped down on his dick. “Oh, sir. Thank you so much for this… Thank you for giving me your big black cock.” 

 Cody slapped her ass hard and pushed his dick up inside of her. “Yeah, you like that?” 

“Ye-” 

 A knock came on the door that made Joyce jump down. “Cody?” said Dawn on the other side. “Are you in there?” 

 Cody sighed and got up. “I told her to stay in her room.” 

“Oh, sir, please don’t be too hard on her…” 

 The stud opened the door and found Dawn there. “I wondered why you hadn’t come to bed and…” 

 Cody grabbed her by the arm and took her back to her room. “Get your ass in here. Didn’t I tell you to stay put?” 

“I know, Daddy, b-but I was worried…” 

“You follow my orders. You do as I say.” 

“Yes, Daddy…”  

 Usually, he preferred not to touch Dawn out of frustration, but this time he put her butt in his lap. “Please, Daddy, no!” she cried, holding her hands over her butt. Tears were coming over her eyes. “I’m sorry, Daddy! I’ll be good, I promise!” 

 Cody moved her hands away and started spanking her ass as hard as he could, punishing her for the misbehavior. She struggled weakly, but it was effortless to hold her down with his peak physique. Once her entire ass was red, he dropped her in bed and put a finger to her face. “You stay here until I come for you. You’re grounded.”

“Yes, Daddy…” 

 Cody slammed the door behind him and made his way back to Joyce. The milf was waiting for him anxiously. “Is everything okay?” 

“Yeah, it is. She just needs to learn she can’t interrupt the adults, that’s all.” 

“You can always add her to the mix if you want, sir…” 

 Cody kissed the milf and squeezed one of her breasts. “Nah. I think I want to spend the night only with you.” 

 Joyce just smiled stupidly. “Oh, my… I haven’t felt this way since I was a young girl, sir. There are butterflies in my tummy.” 

“Where?” Cody brought her down on his cock and sent the shaft deep inside her pussy, feeling it penetrating up into her body. “Is it here?” 

 Joyce touched her stomach breathlessly where he pushed .”Yes…” 

 The bull pushed her down in bed and let arms and legs wrap around him as he held her down in a mating press. His ass flexed as he hammered in and out of her, his balls slapping loudly against her ass, the milf quivering just like a little girl as she got fucked, begging for mercy.

“You’re so rough, sir… You’re hurting me…” 

 She might’ve liked submitting, but she lacked Buffy’s toughness. Truly a princess raised with feathery touch. “Good. It’s time you felt something real.”

 He started fucking her even harder as she screamed. “Scream louder, you white bitch!” he ordered. “Louder! Let this whole neighborhood know how much you want a black baby!” 

“I want a black baby, sir!” she yelled. “Please put a black baby inside of me, sir!” 

 Cody laughed, unaware that she would go so far as to scream the words out. “Alright,” he said, firmly holding onto her ass as he prepared to piston her and drop his load. “You’ve got it.” 

 Joyce shrieked so loud as he finished off that his ears rang, but he found himself laughing throughout. Here he was, destroying this respectable white woman and humiliating her for the entire neighborhood. 

 From those few minutes of a mating press, she was done, her whole body shaking as she entered a fetus position, repeating, “Thank you, sir,” as a mantra.

 Cody’s job was done. 

 Feeling beat, he went back to the other room and got in bed next to Dawn. 

“That was fast…” she said, sniveling. “Daddy, are you done?” 

“Yeah.” He dropped down next to her and put his arms under his head, then closed his eyes. He could feel her resting on his chest, and though it annoyed him, he lacked the energy to shove her aside. 

“Did you miss me?” said Dawn. 

 Cody sighed. “I miss Willow.”







 The first day of the paradise Dawn imagined turned out to be a nightmare. 

 Not only had she been brought back home, but she spent more than half the day trying to translate things for Buffy and look up addresses, and then she ended the day with hearing her daddy fucking her mother half-way to death. 

 This was my time! thought the frustrated snowbunny. They always treated her as expendable. Always. This was her chance to prove that she could make Cody even happier than either Willow or Buffy could. Her sister was just a big dummy, and Willos was nice, but not nearly as loving as Dawn could be when she tried. Why can’t he see that I’m the best fit to be his main girl? And now Willow was pregnant, too, which meant Dawn was a whole pregnancy behind… 

 After the loathsome first day back home, Dawn made both her mother and daddy so unhappy that Cody just decided to drive back home.

“I’ll see you both soon,” Joyce said, waving them off as if she hadn’t gotten fucked by her daddy just the night before. Ugh, what a dirty slut. 

 As they drove, Dawn reached over and put her manicured hand on his crotch. “Daddy, can I suck you off as you drive?” 

 Cody laughed bitterly and shook his head. “You never give up, do you?” 

“I just want to make you happy, that’s all!”

“You want to make me happy? Truly happy?”

“Yes!” 

“Then be quiet for the rest of the way.” 

 Dawn sighed and banged her head against the seat… then stopped when he wasn’t giving her any special attention. Why is it so hard for him to see me like he sees Willow? I don’t get it! I’m trying so hard! 

 When they got back home, Cody said that he would take a shower, and Dawn insisted that she would join him. As they stood naked together in the shower, she ran her small hands up and down his body, worshiping him with her lustful gaze.

“Daddy, I want you…” Her light fingers made their way down until they all wrapped around his BBC. “Please let me have you…” 

 Cody’s strong hand came up and brushed against her face. “You’re just Daddy’s little girl, aren’t you?” 

 Dawn put her face against his palm and nodded gently. “Yes, Daddy. I am.”

“Alright. Do your thing, little girl.” 

 All Dawn needed to hear to feel all hot for him were a few words of encouragement. As the warm waters of the shower fell over them, she got down to her knees and pressed her young face against his balls. As his throbbing dick rested over her gorgeous eyes, Dawn massaged his balls and sucked on them, making him feel as good and loved as possible… 

 Dawn knew that this is what she was made for. Quite literally, unlike Buffy and Willow. They simply chose to be snowbunnies. But the very moment when she was brought into existence, it was done with her meant to be Cody’s little bitch and worshiper. How could he not see that they were soulmates? I was made to serve you, Daddy. 

 As his dick hardened enough that it rose on its own, Cody turned off the shower and picked her up. “Let’s go to bed.” 

 Dawn followed him eagerly, her small white fingers wrapping around just his index finger as he led her to the bedroom. Cody dropped down in bed and let her crawl between his legs and suck his dick. Much to her dismay, he picked up his phone and started texting, then even took a few phone calls from friends. 

 Worst of all, Buffy made a call and Cody put her on speaker. Dawn refused to talk most of the time, but near the end she said she was coming home soon. “Good,” said Cody. “We miss you.” 

“I miss you guys too. Should be back tomorrow.” 

 Tomorrow? Already? I’m not being given a chance to prove myself in any way! Could things get even worse? 

 Cody sighed and pushed her gently aside to get up. “Well,” he started, “I’m going to see you later.”

“How’s that?” 

“A few of the boys want to hang out today since Willow is gone and all.”

“Can’t I come?” 

 Cody grinned and shook his head. “Nah, this is boys only this time.” 

 Finally, she got too mad to hold it in. “To hell with you people! I try so hard, and this is what I get?” Dawn got up and padded away from the room, then went to another and slammed the door. No real tears came out, but she fake-cried until Cody left the house, amazed that he could be so goddamned inconsiderate. 

 What in the world did Willow do so differently to take his mind away like this? How did she manage to turn him into a good puppy of a husband when he behaved so poorly? What the hell does she have that I don’t have? 

 Instead of staying angry, Dawn decided to get ready for when he came back. She searched for a recipe to make some cute cupcakes until he returned and made herself look like a cute, performed little princess. 

 When Cody arrived later in the evening, he was surprised at the preparations. “Are we having some sort of party?”

“I’m the party,” said Dawn confidently. 

“Is that so? That’s interesting. Because I brought a party with me as well.” 

 Dawn felt faint. Was he trying to say that he brought over some girls or guys? All I want is some time alone with him…

 He went out and came back inside, except now he was carrying a teddy bear in one hand and a gift box in the other. Dawn immediately felt her heart burst. “Daddy~” she cooed. Her arm immediately wrapped around the teddy and hugged it. 

 As Cody ate one of her cupcakes, she opened the box and found a cute pink babydoll outfit set inside. Her daddy gave her a slap on the tush. “You go put that on and get in bed with your new plushie.”

“And then what?”

“You fall asleep. And then I’ll come.” 

 Dawn frowned as she hugged her teddy. “This isn’t a prank, is it?” 

 Cody laughed heartily and patted her on the head. “No, snowbunny, it’s not a prank.” 

 The outfit he bought her fit her perfectly, though Dawn disliked how see-through it was. She was ashamed enough of her small chest that she avoided wearing outfits that would bring that out, especially around her sister and Willow. Not that she could let her daddy down now. 

 Doing as he said, she obediently lay down in bed and tried to sleep, cuddling her teddy. She wasn’t sure how long passed until the door crept open, but she had been lying awake with so much excitement that she nearly passed out from it instead. 

“Are you asleep?” she could hear Cody whisper.

 Dawn didn’t want to lie. “Yes,” she whispered. “Very.” 

 He giggled and came in. A part of her was still worried that Buffy would jump on top of her at any moment and that the whole thing would be revealed as one big joke. 

 Instead, she suddenly felt his lips touching her feet and then making their way up her body. Her naked daddy got on top of her, the throbbing head of his weighty dick trailing against her small and pale body. He pinned her arms down to either side and looked down at her. “Like the outfit?”

“Yes…” 

“But?” 

 Dawn glanced down at her tiny boobs. “It makes me look so flat.” 

 Cody grinned and kissed her chest. “You are flat.” 

 Dawn blushed. “That’s true, but still… I wish I wasn’t.” 

 He slowly lifted the baby doll dress off, then gave her the teddy. “How could you not have small boobs? You’re just a little girl, aren’t you?”

 Hearing him talk that way made her so aroused that her vision blurred. “Daddy… I want you to fuck me so much. I’ve waited for so long…” 

“I know. It’s fun to tease you.” Cody slid a finger into her mouth and she sucked on it eagerly, tasting her daddy luscious dark skin as she prepared to take his BBC inside. “You’re just so innocent.”

“I’m nowt innocent…” she spat, playing up her baby talk. 

 Cody’s wet finger trailer down to her breasts, flicking each nipple in turn. “Your mother’s tits are so big, you know. You must be such a disappointment to her…” 

“Daddy… Don’t say that…” 

 He grinned and put his hand over her mouth. “Don’t worry. You’re tight enough that it more than makes up for it.” 

 Dawn shuddered as he slid inside of her, not quite aware that it would come in so quickly. Her daddy pushed it all the way inside, so deep that she could only quiver helplessly as her entire body seemed to wrap around his dick like a toy. 

 Then he came down and kissed her, her tongue playing against hers, his strong back working under her fingers as she caressed it. 

 As he slowly and romantically took her, Dawn wrapped herself around him like a spider, breathing heavily as his dick took its time hitting every deep spot inside of her. She was used to getting fucked hard, but daddy rarely had time to take her so gently…

 And it feels so much better…

 He just moved back and forth tirelessly, leaving his dick deep inside and only flexing it every so often while she kissed and explored every inch of him with her lips and fingers. 

 Dawn came the first time and kissed him, but in the interval while she hoped her body would go back to normal, he made her come again, and again, and again, coming so many times that she felt blissfully unaware of time or even what her body was doing, only ecstatic in the knowledge that her daddy was giving her his full attention for what seemed like eternity…

 She knew that he came as well. She could feel the heat of his cummies inside and them slowly dripping out of going to her pale ass, wetting the bed under her. “You’re filling me up, Daddy~” 

“You’re going to be nice and pregnant for me, okay?”

“Yes! Please! I’m going to make so many babies, Daddy. So many black babies!” 

 The last thing she remembered was kissing him and coming again, and then nothing. 

 She awoke the next day alone in bed, then went downstairs to greet her daddy, only to see him cuddling up with a naked and sweaty Buffy on the couch.

“Well, hey there,” said her older sister. 

“You’re back,” said Dawn, feeling her childish persona slipping away, replaced instead by a teenager that very much wanted to stab her sibling. “How nice.” 

“Come on!” said Cody. “Say hello to your sister.” 

 Buffy just smiled and arched her brows. “Well?”

“When do we pick up Willow?” Somehow, all she wanted now was to have Willow back. It was one thing to be alone with Cody, but she would sooner be around Willow and Cody than see her sister getting his attention. 

“Soon. She’ll be out in the evening.” 

 Dawn tolerated Buffy as well as she could throughout the day, though Cody spent way too much time laughing and joking around with her. She was happy when evening came and they all got dressed and drove up to the sanctuary. 

 They waited in the parking lot as Willow came out, grinning, holding her hands over her belly. Cody got out of the car and rushed to her, kissing her deeply. “Goddamn, woman, I missed you.” 

 A big-eyed Willow bobbed her head in acknowledgement. “I missed you too! Well, now I feel all ready to be a mommy.” 

“Good.” 

 Buffy put her head out the window and hit the horn. “Come on, Mommy. Get in the car and let’s hear your story.” 

 Rather than sitting in the front as usual, Willow got in the back and Dawn scooted over to make room for her. She almost felt like an intruder despite being there all along, though as soon as Willow saw her she reached over and hugged her. “Dawn! I missed you so much!” 

 Dawn was instantly pulled away to her chest, her head pressed against Willow’s warm breasts, the swollen belly only inches away from her. This kind of reaction was so unexpected… “You d-did?” 

“Of course!” Not only did Willow leave her resting on her chest, but she took Dawn’s hand as well and squeezed it. 

 In the mirror, she could catch Cody looking at her and then winking. As Willow began to talk about her three days spent only in the company of other women, she closed her eyes and peacefully went to sleep, letting the lulling movement of the car put her into a comfortable sleep. 

 Mommy’s not so bad. 







 Dear diary…

 Or what should I call this thing? 

 It feels strange writing down all the things that have happened in my life over the past few years, but my eternal gratitude to fate and my hope that our kids will later read these words nudge me in the way of doing so. 

 It’s a strange thing to think that I write this as a mommy, and now a mommy twice over! I never thought growing up that I would end up being one, let alone that I would be one of those white women bringing in more black babies into the world. The idea that I’m giving birth to these strong boys that are going to grow up and be like their daddy is a maddening idea. But, one day not long from now, some very happy young white girls are going to be thanking me. 

 Buffy’s gone on doing things her way. I think for a while we expected that she would join and have a kid of her own, but I guess that isn’t something a vampire slayer could handle. Bad enough that’s got a family cramping her style - she needs to be the eternal bad bitch ready to do whatever is necessary and fuck evil up. I’ve seen her come home bruised more than one time in the last month… though admittedly she has a way of ending up bruised even after I leave her at home with Cody, too. I get the feeling my husband is going to keep punishing her for refusing to have a baby of her own… 

 Dawn begged for hers. Not that it’s a surprise - I think Dawn would nuke the world to get a single favor from Cody. But now, she’s finally happy about her life and a little more content. No, Dawn, if you’re sneakily reading this, you can’t replace me, but that doesn’t mean we don’t love you… You know we do. And we love your beautiful little girl. 

 I gotta give it to her, she’s way better at taking care of kids than any of us expected, considering she’s acting like a kid herself ninety-nine percent of the time. Who knew that the eternal child would be the most skilled at taking care of babies? I guess that’s one thing she’s got me beat at, huh, Dawn? 

 As for Cody, I doubt his story is over, though gearing up to win the NBA championship for the third time should be the peak for the time being. With the fondness he’s got for kids in general, let alone ours, I’m sure he’s looking forward to being an old grump teaching them how to do what he does with such ease. 

 I can’t complain. Even with all the stuff on his plate, he still finds a way to make time for me… With all the recent trips we’ve taken together, just the two of us, I’m a happy girl. We’ve made more than one friend in those places, some that eagerly accepted carrying the seed of a superstar to fruition and having a black baby of their own. Nobody will ever believe them that their kid is Cody’s… but they’ll know. 

 Maybe it’s wrong to feel happy about my husband going around putting babies in other girls. Should I? The truth is, I feel so secure that I wouldn’t care if he impregnated the whole world. And it’s not a snowbunny’s duty to tell her black master what to do. Even though he’s my hubby, I can’t forget that he’s a god whose magnificent big black cock I get the privilege of serving every day. I will never be able to think of him as anything but my husband first and foremost; but that doesn’t mean I’m ignorant that to the world he’s a black bull that needs to empower the world with his seed. 

 The whole world is falling into submission to BBC slowly. I see it online, on TV, and I even see it at these strange parties we’re always being invited to. I’ve even been offered a chance to write a book about my experiences, and more than one woman has asked me to come and do a speech about the benefit of interracial dating in high schools and colleges. It’s not surprising to see so many white boys turning into girls nowadays… who wouldn’t want to be a snowbunny? 

 Other people we know certainly embraced BBC with their all. Who would’ve thought that after her failed marriage, Joyce would eventually remarry? And yet here she is, married to a black man older than her, always sending texts to Buffy and Dawn about what she’s up to and discussing their love for BBC.  We even get together sometimes and have some fun of our own, then send texts to Cody until he finally comes over… They’ve been brought together by something in the end. In BBC worship, they’ve become closer than mother and siblings.

 As for our old friend Alyssa, she’s taken the charity work to a whole new level. There’s entire websites now strictly dedicated to BBC worship that give money to charities, especially those tailored towards helping Africans in need… As for Alyssa herself, we still see her from time to time. The last time she actually came with her mom and her aunt and cousin, which was fun - and weird - but mostly fun. We always thought she would move away from her Asian boyfriend, but now she’s happily married to him. Their kids are black, of course - Alyssa would never waste her womb on Asian seed. She and Cody deny that the kids are his… though I have my suspicions. 

 Even that titcow Cody met while I was away last year for a few days has come over to our side completely. Just raising her black baby with her white boyfriend and waiting impatiently every day until Cody finally makes his way back to Joyce’s place or gets my permission to call her over to the house and fuck her silly. She’s welcome. After all, I doubt I could ever say no to my hubby...

 In closing, life is good. It still blows my mind to think that this all started from being asked to help Cody study, but hey… I guess being a nerd helped with something, huh? 





 The kids were off upstairs and asleep with Dawn as the party was getting started downstairs. It wasn’t supposed to be a big event so much as a small gathering for Cody and a few of his teammates, a private celebration after all the public events resulting from them having won the championship. 

 His friends were all over the house and moving in and out of the living room, all of them together with their dates - snowbunnies of all types and all ethnicities. Willow knew some of them from previous evenings out and others from the various TV shows they were on. 

 Though she looked forward to the evening and even got herself a nice red dress to outdo the other guests, she was disappointed that Buffy hadn’t arrived in time as she said she would. As she watched other people hovering around her vicinity, she felt Cody’s hands wrapping around her tummy and smiled. 

“Don’t be down,” he said. “She’ll make it soon enough.” 

“I hope so…” 

“Everyone else is enjoying themselves.” 

 Willow noticed that a few of his friends passed a blunt as they sat on the couch while some incredibly young white girls knelt at their feet, sucking them off slavishly. “Do they have to smoke in my house?”

“Come on, come on!” said Cody, pulling her by the hand. “This is a special occasion!” 

 The couple went around the party and spoke to some folk. Every screen in the house played replays of the final match that won them the championship, with the guys exchanging comments with one another about how things went down. 

“This,” said one of them to his group of snowbunnies as Cody and Willow passed by him, “Is the man that got us where we are.” 

 Cody sucked his teeth in embarrassment. “I told you to cut that shit out, dude.” 

“Don’t be fucking modest!” snarled the other guy, almost like a threat. “Go on ladies. Treat him well.” 

 Cody’s arms were still wrapped around Willow’s waist as the snowbunny squad moved in and started moving their dainty hands all over him in worship. Though she was only a few years older than any of these fresh-outta-highschool chicks, she felt as if she were decades ahead of them in maturity. Maybe putting a black baby inside of them will help them grow some brains, thought the redhead. 

 From where Willow stood, she could see the house gate open. None of the guests would arrive unannounced so she assumed it had to be Buffy coming back home. “She’s here!” 

 Cody kissed her head and nudged her forwards. “Go. Tell her I’m waiting to be congratulated.” 

 Willow left her husband with the girls and went outside to greet her friend. Buffy was coming her way, all-dressed up, fixing the dress that barely covered her ass. “Sorry I’m late.” 

“What the hell happened?”

 Buffy shrugged it off. “Long story. Later. Wow, there are a lot of nice guys over.”

“Right? I guess they’re here to have a good time…” 

 Buffy slapped Willow on the butt, catching the redhead by surprise. “Come on, let me say hello to our champ.” 

 As they made their way back inside, Willow noticed that the team turned off the replay footage and let some chill R&B play instead, dimming the lights as the snowbunnies, sometimes four or five at a time, started grinding against all the strong men in the room. 

 Cody sat on the couch with three of them in his lap. Buffy approached and told them to move only for the teens to make a face. In return, she lifted a single finger as if it were a blade and put it to the neck of one of them. “Move, or I’ll cut you, bitch.” 

 Though she was only kidding, Cody gently nudged the girls to move and Buffy fell down into his lap along with Willow on the other side. He gave Buffy a much-needed and deep kiss, then patted her ass in a fatherly fashion. “I missed you.” 

“I missed you too,” she said, then kissed him again. Seeing that Willow was watching, the blonde brought her in for another make-up session. “And you,” she added, as the two snowbunnies started feeling each other up in his lap. 

 All around the party, things were getting serious, with guys taking off their shirts and unbuttoning their pants and girls dropping away their dresses and the little lingerie they had under there. 

 A few of the guys from his team came over. “Come on, man! We aren’t having a party just for you to stick with your women. All these other girls are here to see you!” 

 Willow giggled. “I guess you should go see to that.” 

 Cody excused himself and got up to see them, while a number of guys were crowding around Buffy and Willow. “What’s the meaning of this?” 

 One of them took off his pants and brought his twitching cock right up to her face. “You know what it is. Barnes always said we get rewarded if we bring home the win.” 

“Is that so?” Willow brought her glossy red lips and placed them against his shaft, letting them rub against his dark meat. “Like that?” 

“Think my boy means a little more than that,” another guy said. 

 Buffy grinned and got up, pushily grabbing two guys by the dicks. “Why don’t you show us what you’ve got, pussies? Stop begging for it and take us like real men instead.” 

 As the two of them engaged with the bulls, they suddenly caught sight of Dawn next to them. “Dawn!” Willow exclaimed, aware that the kids must’ve been alone now. “Aren’t you supposed to be with the kids?”

“Oh, they’re asleep… I’ll be going right back, I just wanted to get a look here…” 

 Seeing her in her pink and slutty little PJs, one of the guys put his arms around her. “I’ve heard about you.” 

 Dawn giggled nervously. “Have you?” 

 The guy brushed the hair out of her face and whispered, “I heard you cry better than anyone else if you get fucked properly.” 

 Dawn swallowed. “Yeah. That’s true…” 

 Each of the girls started playing with their selected partners as Cody played games with a group of snow bunnies elsewhere in the room. He didn’t mind receiving the attention of all the girls, especially when he knew a few of the guys on his team were dying to get another chance with Willow and Buffy. 

 Things escalated rather quickly, and what started out as a calm party soon turning into an orgy. Guys were chanting Cody’s name as he went through different snowbunnies, pouring drinks into his mouth and slapping his back in encouragement as they stuffed the girls’ crying mouths with their cocks. 

 Willow and Buffy were being pressed hard and sandwiched between different muscular bulls that kissed them and filled them up, trying to push them to their limit. Only Dawn cried theatrically as the big guy that chose her gave her his full attention, impaling her on his dick in a standing position. She sure loved to play it up and make a scene… 

 When their sessions ended, Willow got up, feeling great, knowing the night was only just beginning. Cody came back to her covered in glitter, a little drunk, lipstick smeared all over his body and wearing a cut-out crown.

“Wow, who made you king?” 

“They all did, I guess. You disagree?” 

 Willow shook her head. “I’m just waiting for my own crown.” 

 Cody pushed her down to her knees, then brought his thick BBC whose veins bulge and head dripped to rest right over her head. “There it is.” 

 Willow looked up at it and gave his balls a kiss. “There it is,” she repeated, sharing a tender moment with him in all the chaos. 

 A few of the guys were daring Buffy to drink and the blonde was going crazy, saying she would outdo them all. Dawn whimpered from her numbed body as she said, “I’m going to go check up on the kids.” 

 Cody brought Willow back up. “Come on.” 

“Where are we going?” 

 He didn’t answer, but just carried her out into the garden. “You remember the first time I fucked you?”

 Willow laughed. “Yes? It wasn’t in a garden.” 

 Cody lowered her down, just enough so dropping her wouldn’t hurt and released her. “True. But maybe it should’ve been.” 

“Oh my…” 

 With the stars shining above and the party raging inside, Cody got on top of her and readied himself to go inside her. “I’m happy you’re my wife, you know.” 

 Willow just blushed and tried not to lose her nerve. “I’m aware.”

“You mean more to me than all this shit.” 

“I know.” 

 Cody made a face. “I feel like you’re getting more arrogant over the years,” he said jokingly. 
 Willow ran her fingers over his abs and then helped his dick go inside. “That’s true. After all, I’m married to the best guy in the whole world.” 