The Black Power Virus Ch. 02

*I just wanted to say thank you for all the encouragement, comments and suggestions. If you plan on leaving a negative comment, please make it constructive criticism. Maybe reference your own stories, so I can see how it's done*

DISCLAIMER:All of the characters depicted are over the age of 18. Do not practice unprotected or non-consensual sex. This is a fantasy where STDs don't exist.

Chapter 2: Research and Development

Vanessa's eyes slowly fluttered open. She groaned as she felt every muscle in her body ache. Her movement caused Michelle to stir and Vanessa gasped in shock. Her mind raced for a moment until the memories of the weekend flooded back into her mind. Despite being cuddled up with a very naked Michelle, Vanessa had trouble believing what she did. Vanessa noticed that her skin was sticky with dried-up cum and accepted that it all really happened. Fucking Tyrone bareback and getting in a three-way with Michelle was not a dream. Tyrone just left the two of them in a sweaty, cum-soaked heap. Suddenly, another realization hit Vanessa and she sprung out of bed to get dressed.

Michelle groaned and woke up "Where's the fire, hon?" Michelle asked as she watched Vanessa scramble to get dressed.

"I forgot, I have an interview for an internship, I'm late!" Vanessa answered as she almost tripped while trying to put on a pair of jeans. Vanessa rushed out the door and managed to catch the bus. The frazzled girl got a few strange looks on the bus. Vanessa felt like a real woman for the first time, so she attributed the looks to her change in demeanor. While riding the bus, Vanessa relived the events of the weekend. The thought of Tyrone bending her over made her feel warm and giddy. She should be freaking out, but the memory of Tyrone cumming deep in her unprotected pussy made her rub her thighs together on the bus.

Vanessa arrived over 30 minutes late. It seemed like a lifetime ago, but Vanessa decided to do her internship at an upscale private practice. The secretary looked shocked and uncomfortable to see Vanessa. "Is there something wrong? I accidentally overslept and didn't have time to do my hair." Vanessa explained. She felt embarrassed to show up to an interview with so many excuses.

"You may want to take a look in the mirror, young lady." The secretary advised.

Vanessa went to the bathroom and realized that not only was her hair messier than usual, but it had several strands of cum stuck all over it. Vanessa knew she should be mortified, but all she wanted to do is show Tyrone how she looked in public. She felt pride in wearing the evidence of their fucking. Vanessa looked down at her flat tummy and knew she'd soon be showing off even more evidence of what Tyrone did. Vanessa wiped the strands of cum out of her hair. She just looked at the fluid for a moment. "This stuff will change my life much more than any stupid interview.' she thought before sucking her fingers clean. Vanessa emerged from the bathroom after fixing her hair. She passed right by the secretary and entered the office of Dr. Howard for her interview.

Dr. Howard takes a confused look at the disheveled girl, but shrugs and allows Vanessa to sit. The older white man gives Vanessa a lecture about tardiness and about his disappointment. "I hate to say, but this is a very poor start to this program. Especially for the most promising candidate that I've seen in years" The doctor said.

Vanessa barely listened as the old man droned on. She looked at a framed picture of the man's daughters and imagined black men gang banging and enslaving them. She fantasized about them wearing slave collars, getting auctioned off and getting fucked on both ends at the same time. Before Dr. Howard even finished, Vanessa walked out without saying a word. She remembered passing up internships in the inner city and decided to call and schedule a new interview.

Later that evening, Vanessa showed up 10 minutes early to a community outreach program office. Vanessa spent the day getting new clothes, a makeover and having her hair professionally straightened. She wore a form fitting, violet dress and 4 inch pumps.

Mr. Jackson is a former boxer that runs the outreach program and has devoted the last 12 years to keeping at-risk youth out of jail. The center provides recreation, relationship counseling and job placement. Vanessa walked through the center and saw young men practicing boxing. Vanessa bit her bottom lip. This is the perfect place to test out her theories. Vanessa had to find out if Tyrone is an outlier or the norm. She openly checks out all the hard, black bodies and knows that she'll love doing her research.

Vanessa knocked on Mr. Jackson's office door and was told to enter. Her eyes were first drawn to an old boxing promotion poster showing a shirtless and younger version of Mr. Jackson. She then smiled and shook Mr. Jackson's hand. The man was in his mid-thirties and still clearly in good shape. "Hello sir, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I have to say, I'm surprised you made it in a dress like that. You must have caught a few cat calls." He said, allowing his eyes a quick glance up and down.

"I might have overdone it for the interview." Vanessa giggled and crossed her legs "I just wanted to look nice." Vanessa looked at the poster "Speaking of looking good... Who is that?" Vanessa asked coyly.

Mr. Johnson blushed a little "That's me back in the day. I got injured and had to give it up, but in the end I consider it a blessing. I opened this place up and I know I've helped out the community."

Vanessa couldn't help but smirk at how similar her story is. Something unexpected happened that took her off her path and now she just wanted to help black men. "I'm very committed to helping out the community as well and I think I can help ..." Vanessa said before being cut off.

"No offence Vanessa, but there is a waiting list to intern at this facility. You were contacted weeks ago and showed no interest. Now all of a sudden you care. We're here to help people, not pad your resume." Mr. Jackson continued to sneak peeks at Vanessa's legs even as he judged her motives.

Vanessa looked deep into his eyes "You're right that I'm here for my own purposes." She said as she slipped her shoes off "But I'm not here to pad my resume or to score points on an application." Her lily white leg rose up and her dainty foot moved between Mr. Jackson's legs. Vanessa maintained eye contact with the somewhat confused man. She started to rub her foot over his crotch "I NEED to be here and help the community. I want to devote myself." Vanessa purred and smiled as she saw Mr. Jackson's pants start to bulge obscenely. He tried to mumble something about being married, but Vanessa stands and puts a finger over his lips "Shhh. It's ok." She says as she gets on her knees. "I'll show you that I'm much more devoted than those resume padding sluts." Vanessa said as she unzipped his pants. She wasn't disappointed as she fished out Mr. Jackson's thick black staff. "Wow... so big." Vanessa smirked as she teased it with kisses and just the slightest tip of her tongue. Vanessa's pretty eyes maintained eye contact "Please sir, let me work here for free." she softly begged. Her tongue lapped at his balls before sucking and slurping on one.

Mr. Jackson couldn't take it anymore. He pulled her mouth to his head and shoved his long, thick, black cock down her throat. Vanessa almost choked on it. Her face turned red as she struggled with a bulging throat. He released her and let her gasp for air. Drool ran down her chin and dripped down his cock.

'If Tyrone is an outlier, then so is Mr. Jackson.' Vanessa thought to herself before swallowing down that cock again. She allowed him to face fuck her roughly. Her pretty hair became a mess again. She stroked and sucked him off. Her small hand couldn't reach around his girth so she used both hands. Right as he was about to cum, she made sure and placed the head right past her lips. She felt him gush directly into her mouth and she got quite the mouthful. She didn't let a drop escape as she milked his balls empty and slowly pulled him out of her mouth with a *POP*. She looked up into his eyes again and opened her slutty mouth to reveal the huge load.

*GULP*

Vanessa licked her lips and straightened herself up before standing up. "When do I start?"

Mr. Jackson was breathing hard "umm.. Monday is fine."

"Fantastic, I'll see you then." She said, kissed him on the cheek and turned to leave the office. She put some sway into her step to show off her cute butt on the way out. She thought It would be good to give him something to look forward to. Vanessa took another look at the facility on the way out. The center caters mostly to black young men and received help from several white female interns and volunteers. 'Perfect place for my experiments.' Vanessa thought.

2 WEEKS LATER

Vanessa sat, while Michelle paced back and forth. The two were waiting nervously as they awaited the results to appear on their home pregnancy tests. The two roommates have bonded more over the last 2 weeks than over the last 2 years of living together, so they decided to get tested together. Vanessa knew deep down what would happen, but Michelle secretly promised to be more responsible if she just got 'one more break' from God. Michelle's test was the first to display a result and her heart sank as a blue + sign appeared. The few moments extra that Vanessa had to wait felt like an eternity, but relief hit her as she also received a blue + sign.

Vanessa hugged her shocked friend "We're knocked up!" she said excitedly "He got us both on the same night!" Vanessa looked at her flat tummy and imagined it swelling. Then she saw the worry on Michelle's face "Don't worry, you know I'll get a high paying job. We're in this together. I'll make the money and you raise our little brood."

Michelle thought the whole situation was crazy, but she trusted Vanessa "I was probably going to get knocked up by some loser anyway." Michelle laughed nervously as she wiped away a tear.

Vanessa gave her roommate a good long hug before kissing her. Michelle welcomed the affection and the kiss intensified. After a few minutes of making out, Vanessa broke off the kiss "I've got a wild idea for a celebration that will also help my research." Vanessa said and hoped Michelle would play along.

"I don't think you can get me into too much more trouble." Michelle joked.

Later that evening, Vanessa worked late at the community center and was told to lock up after the last group of young men finished training. Vanessa often saw the same group of 5 training late and knew they would be there. They often shouted obscenities and catcalls at her, so Vanessa decided to wear a tight green tank top and white short shorts. "Gentlemen! The Center has to close soon, so please wrap it up." Vanessa tried to raise her voice slightly over the high volume of the group's conversation.

"Don't worry bitch we're almost done, unless you want to go a few rounds." Andre, the leader of the group, snickered to his friends.

"Hey Mama, how about I give you a ride home. There some dangerous niggas in the area." Derek, the most heavyset of the group, asked.

"Awww that's so sweet of you to offer, but my girlfriend is picking me up." Vanessa responded. A few moments later, Michelle popped into the Center. "Hey baby!" Vanessa smiled and kissed her roommate in front of the surprised group. As they kissed, the two heard a roar of approval from the 5 men. "What are you all looking at?" Vanessa asked with mock hostility.

"I get it now... That's why you not all over dis." Andre points at his 6-pack physique.

"Not at all, we love guys too, but I've heard about black guys being... big. I think it's just an urban legend." Michelle giggles to Vanessa.

"Can't be much different from white boys." Vanessa taunted. She knew she couldn't bait the line much more than that.

Derek walked up to Vanessa, looked down on her and shoved his hand down his pants "You wanna bet your girlfriend's snatch over it, bitch?" Derek growled.

Vanessa looked at Michelle for approval and Michelle stepped toward Derek. The other young men in the group couldn't believe that their catcalls and rude behavior got them this far. It was just something they did to show off in front of each other.

Michelle slowly reached into Derek's pants and her eyes widened "Oh wow... " Michelle fished out his cock to show Vanessa. "I've never seen one this thick" Michelle stroked the growing black cock. "I've been with lots of little white boys, so I guess you win the bet." Michelle smiled before getting on her knees in front of Derek.

Vanessa turned to the others "Derek here might be an outlier. Best 3 out of 5?" she said and stuck her tongue out playfully.

Dumbstruck, the others looked at each other before rushing forward. They all dropped their pants. Andre looked at Vanessa and snarled "Why don't you suck my dick and I'll show you I ain't no bitch ass white boy."

Vanessa gave him a look of defiance, but didn't say no. She wanted to see what he'd do. She looked over and saw Michelle undressing in front of Derek.

After a short moment, Vanessa felt her hair tugged back roughly and a hard spank rang out through the empty community center. Andre then ripped her flimsy tank top off to cup a tit. "You think I'm playin' wit you?" he asked before sliding down her shorts and spanking her again.

Vanessa moaned from the spank and rubbed her ass against his now rock hard black cock. "What will my parents say, if I let a dirty nigger inside me?" Vanessa purred. She grabbed his cock and teased him by rubbing the head against her pussy lips, but kept him from entering.

Andre finally lost his patience, slapped her arm away, gripped her hips and sunk his proud African staff all the way into the teasing little white bitch. Vanessa's body trembled with pleasure at being taken. Meanwhile, Michelle let Derek lay down so she could straddle his thick cock. She squeezed her own tit hard as she slowly lowered herself onto the hulking black man.

Andre bent Vanessa over and pulled her hair back hard as he fucked her. He then looked at the others "Don't y'all want a piece?" he asked. The other 3 men were obviously followers and Vanessa made a mental note to only collect genetic samples from Andre and Derek. However, this didn't mean they weren't physically on par. They just needed permission from their pack leader. Once they got that permission, they didn't seem to need overt consent from either girl. One of them kneeled in front of Vanessa's face and forced his way past her lips. Vanessa seesawed between the two men, but struggled to take in both of them. "Fuck she's tight for a complete fucking slut!" Andre groaned.

Vanessa was surprised to see one of the men force Michelle forward, while she rode Derek. He managed to lube up and forcefully pushed into her ass. Michelle screamed out in some pain, but mostly pleasure. The man slowly worked his whole long cock inside.

"Shit, I think this ho likes it" Derek laughed as he thrust upwards even harder. The two men developed a rhythm where they alternated between thrusting in and pulling out.

Michelle looked like she was going through a pleasure overload. She was helpless to stop the onslaught, even if she wanted to. She leaned forward into Derek's chest and bit him as she took the hard fucking. Derek leaned forward and sucked on Michelle's nipple. It was the final bit of stimulus she needed and she saw stars. She came so hard that her whole body shook and she even squirted all over Derek. Once she came down from her high. Michelle looked at the 5th guy, who has been waiting patiently for his turn. "I'm going to suck your cock... I can finally cross triple penetration off my bucket list." Michelle laughed dumbly. The young man looked like a benchwarmer that was finally going to get his shot. He quickly moved into position and let Michelle swallow him.

Vanessa was used like a ragdoll between the two men. Andre motioned for the other to pull out and Vanessa felt disappointed as Andre also pulled out. She regained her breath and turned to see what was going on.

"I just wanted to hear you, while I take that tight looking ass." Andre growled as he pushed past her tight asshole.

"Oh Holy shit! I've never had anything up there!" Vanessa pleaded to no avail. She honestly didn't think about the possibility of taking it up the ass. She gritted her teeth and hit the floor with her clenched fists as he sunk deep inside.

"That ain't no white boy dick in there, is it?!" Andre taunted as he slowly started pounding Vanessa's ass. "Now tell me what a dumb slut you are for doubtin' on us niggas." Andre demanded before smacking her ass unexpectedly hard.

Vanessa looked up to see the man, who was in her throat, jerking off in front of her face. Vanessa felt completely humiliated, but loved it "We are dumb little white sluts for not believing in big.. black.. cock." The pain started to subside and Vanessa started pushing back on Andre's invading cock. "I can't believe we even thought white baby boys could come close." Vanessa leaned in and sucked the man's balls. "For being so stupid, you get us both for the rest of the night." Vanessa started to enjoy the anal fucking and worked herself up to her very first anal orgasm. Soon after, Vanessa could see the man in front of her was about to cum and she opened her mouth wide to give his spurting cock a target. He managed to blast her forehead and hair before aiming and getting 3 thick ropes into her hungry mouth. Vanessa swallowed without hesitation and released a small burp to show her pleasure with the snack. Within minutes, everyone cums into their respective holes. The group switched and took turns all night. Everyone got to fuck each girl at least twice and the orgy ended up leaving about an hour before a staff member showed up to open the center for the morning. As Vanessa and Michelle walked bowlegged to their car, Vanessa happily told Michelle "There are no outliers, they are the norm. They're superior in every way and I'm going to make sure the World accepts that." Vanessa showed off two small vials with semen samples from Derek and Andre that she collected when no one was looking. They joined her growing collection with Tyrone's and Mr. Jackson's. She should have enough DNA samples to get started. Several weeks later, Vanessa announced her pregnancy to the community center and smiled at Andre. The look on his face was priceless and, except for Derek, she never saw Andre or his group again. Derek was the only one man enough to accept potential fatherhood and Vanessa made a mental note to reward him in the future.

10 YEARS LATER (20 YEARS PRIOR TO INITIAL EXPOSURE)

Vanessa woke up from a strong kick inside her womb. Mr. Jackson's baby was restless. She looked at the clock and figured she might as well get up and cook Tyrone's breakfast. Her baby bump pushed her apron way out in front of her. She wears nothing else but her 'BLACK OWNED' collar. Sometimes, the mornings are all she gets with Tyrone, so she always makes sure breakfast is special. Vanessa typically works 8 hours at her lab and volunteers 2 hours at the community center. Vanessa got to run her own lab despite dumbing down her research. She only revealed theoretical aspects of her research and showed just enough promise to be well-funded. Little did they know, Vanessa was ready to test out a prototype of her virus. She wasn't ready to execute her ultimate plan, but at least she'd finally see if she can 'customize' individual genetic traits.

Vanessa cooked a breakfast big enough for 4 people. She devoured bacon, pancakes, sausages, along with pickles and potato chips to satisfy her strange pregnancy cravings, before bringing Tyrone breakfast in bed. Tyrone would constantly visit Vanessa and Michelle and enjoyed being treated like a King. When Michelle moved out to start a daycare service and raise both her and Vanessa's children, Tyrone moved in. Tyrone ate his breakfast and rubbed Vanessa's belly soothingly. When he finished, he moved the tray to the floor and kissed her.