So the cuck ruler sees the rise of BNWO. In some cases it may be whispers, in other cases women moan it from open windows but its obvious that more and more white women are enjoying finding their place in the new hierarchy.
He looks at his wife. Her pale skin a contrast to the darker skin of the next generation of courtiers and his nerve starts to fail. He welcomed the BNWO. He was happy that his wife had found a man with a real cock who could satisfy her like he never could… But to bare their children? He knows thats the point. He knows that the fate of his bloodline is to end but he never thought hed be alive to see it… This is moving so much faster than he thought… So he needs to do something.
He has an idea, a compromise. He would never dare to try and stop his wife getting a BBC. Not that he could if ge tried. But maybe he could serve her. His cock may be useless and shrivelled but his mouth still works. What if he promised to kneel and crawl before her and eat her pussy after her bull was done with her. He would accept his place beneath both him and her and taste his defeat every single night if it meant he could avoid his dynastys fate for one more generation.
Event: A cool night, hes in bed. Alone. She walks in dishevelled and walking bow-legged. Barely lucid. He immediately jumps out of bed and gets on his knees. She flashes him a wicked smile and sits on the bed. “Well then, prove how good your mouth is and maybe I will forgo the pleasure of bearing his strong offspring. Maybe.”. So he gets to work. Every night he puts all his effort in. Tickling the clit with his tongue in new and innovative ways. Digging his tongue deeper into her pussy and curling it to brush against her insides and dig out as much of their Masters cum as possible. Day after day he gets closer to becoming a master eater of pussy. Nothing for him, just the priviledge of tasting a black mans cum and the hope that hell be good enough to convince her to not breed.