Blac World Order Anthology

In an alternative United States, November 2032...

Jenny Waters had it all. Youth, beauty, brains, friends, and a starting quarterback for a boyfriend. Extraverted, clever and popular, she has been the pride of her hometown ever since Courtney, the big sister that she idolized, left town for a college nearly a decade prior. Today was her big night for a few different reasons. It was her senior night as the school's head cheerleader at Roxbury High School in suburban Illinois, and it was her eighteenth birthday. It was also the senior night of her boyfriend Brad, the school's star quarterback on the final home game of the year.

Brad had led the team to a respectable 7-2 record at this point in the season. It was the best season in years, and one more win would secure a spot in the playoffs. Roxbury High was a the flagship high school of the small but wealthy and conservative community of Roxbury. Known for success with hockey, lacrosse and baseball, Roxbury always struggled at football. Roxbury students were smart, studious and hard-working, but always lacked the raw strength and speed that students from rivaling high schools in more urban areas possessed.

One of the football team's saving graces was a newly formed exchange program, which allowed a few students from poorer surrounding urban area to be bussed in and learn at Roxbury High for better educational opportunities. One of these students was 19-year old Quinton Jones, the school's star linebacker and the only Black player on the entire Roxbury football team. Held back a few years and in his last year of high school eligibility, he was known for his brutal hits, relentless playing style, and unmatched physical talent. Quinton was the cornerstone of Roxbury's defense, just as Brad carried the offense.

Despite the thrilling show that the football team was putting on, many of the fans' eyes were locked on head cheerleader Jenny Waters. Like her sister, Jenny was a blonde knockout with flawless pale skin, rosy cheeks, bleach blonde hair, enchanting green eyes and a killer body. Her cheerleader skirt barely hid her perfectly toned long legs, her thick round ass or her slim waist. Her DDD breasts jiggled with her every movement, provoking thoughts of lust from all the boys in her school and jealous from each of the girls.

Roxbury was their biggest rivals, Hillsborough. Hillsborough was an equally wealthy conservative white town bordering Roxbury, and the two teams had a historic rivarly.

Roxbury held a 14-7 lead late in the first half of the game. Hillsborough had drove the ball deep into Roxbury territory. There was a crucial third down play to try to tie the game before half. When Hillsborough's quarterback dropped back to pass, Quinton ran in for a blitz. He easily bulldozed over a far smaller blocker on the opponent's offensive line, then lowered his shoulder and leveled a blocking back without losing any momentum. In a flash, he crashed into the passer as he was dropping back, brutally slamming him into the ground and causing him to lose the football. Another Roxbury player managed to jump on the fumble and turn the ball over, securing a Roxbury lead going into the second half. It was already Quinton's second sack and eighth tackle of the game. After getting up, Quinton refused to accept any congratulatory gestures from his teammates and simply walked to the sideline and sat on the bench, alone from all his white teammates.

"Fuck, I think Quinton just broke half of that guy's ribs!" whispered Tiffany, one of Jenny's fellow cheerleaders.

"Why was that lowkey kind of hot?" replied Madison, another cheerleader.

"This is what happens when you take a Black future D1 linebacker and make him play against a bunch of little white dudes" Tiffany quipped. "I think he's just blowing off steam. They just elected another racist Republican president a few weeks ago, I think tensions are a little high."

"He's been aggressive since way before the election. He gave my brother a lung contusion during practice a few weeks back, made him miss half the season!" Madison said.

"My boyfriend told me that Quinton broke his orbital bone at practice in preseason, but I'm pretty sure that Quinton just kicked his ass in a fight... I can't believe they let him keep playing after all that?" said another cheerleader.

"Well, he's the best. He can knock out all the scrubs he wants, he's the one getting all those hits out there. He's the one actually helping the team," Jenny finally chimed in.

"Easy for you to say," Madison replied. "You're dating the quarterback! You're not allowed to hit the quarterback!"

Jenny just smiled.

Soon thereafter it was halftime, and Jenny led her final ever halftime show with her squad. Soon after the cheerleader's performance, the band took over, and the cheerleaders were allowed to take a break until midway through the third quarter. The football team came back on the field, and Jenny dispersed into the crowd.

Brad led an impressive opening drive that resulted in a field goal and a 17-7 lead midway through the third quarter, and soon it was time for the cheerleaders to reassemble for the second half. When they did, the cheer captain Jenny was suspiciously missing. She was supposed to return when there were 7 minutes left in the third quarter, but long past that point she was nowhere to be seen.

The other cheerleaders went on without their captain, not thinking too much of it. When the Roxbury defense finally took the field, the star player Quinton Smith was also missing and a much smaller backup was playing in his place. The absence of the star defending player was a much more pressing issue in the fans' minds as the opponents slowly began to rack up points and chip away at Roxbury's lead. With the fourth quarter about to begin, no one knew where Jenny or Quinton had gone.

"Where the fuck is Jenny?" Tiffany mouthed to herself, after being forced to lead a routine in her captain's absence.

"Hey, remind me to show you something after the game," Madison said between cheers. "I was checking my phone during the break, I think someone made a fake Insta for Jenny that's trying to sell some OnlyFans thing!"

"That's so gross! She just turned 18 today! Fucking freaks and perverts, stealing a teenager's photos to make money like that," the vice captain said.

In the stands, the Roxbury fans were holding their breath with anticipation as Brad was about to attempt another crucial third down play to keep his team in control. Breaking through the uncanny silence of the stands, a sound could be heard. A slurping, glugging sound. The fans looked around to see where it was coming from. It didn't take long for them to see it.

Quinton was underneath the bleachers with his shoulder pads and helmet off, his pants down and an erect ten-inch cock out for the public to see. Jenny was with him, her skirt pulled up to reveal her white thong and her shirt off, leaving nothing but a matching bra on top. Jenny was giving Quinton the blowjob of a lifetime, slurping and sucking his cock with every fiber of her being.

Jenny noticed the crowd beginning to all stare at her from under the bleachers.

"Took them long enough to notice," she thought.

She got off her knees and stood up, bending over to slide down her panties. She used her flexibility to kick her right leg up and rest it on Quinton's shoulder, then directed his massive cock into her unprotected cunt.

"Oh fuck!" she said as Quinton entered into her and she experienced an unmistakable orgasm, her face contorted to a state of undeniable sexual pleasure. She then began too move her legs forward and back, fucking Quinton's cock while still standing up. A wave of audible gasps could be heard from above.

Security guards rushed down to stop the display of public indecency, even knowing that doing so was probably going to get them a face full of fist from Quinton. They rushed down to the ground level and tried to enter the area where Jenny and Quinton were. However, it wouldn't be easy.

The area below the bleachers was a popular make-out spot for local teenagers, so it was fenced off to prevent access. The athletic and acrobatic Jenny and the superhumanly strong Quinton obviously had no issue scaling the fence, but the overweight middle-aged security guards couldn't even make it halfway up. They attempted to open the gate with a key, but Quinton had added an additional lock to the gate that kept them out.

With remarkable ease, Quinton picked Jenny up by her asscheeks and started pounding her body whilst lifting her up. Jenny's moans became as loud as the crowd itself, and soon the audience was forced to listen to Jenny have orgasm after orgasm on the ground beneath them, with no one able to get there to stop them.

It didn't take long before several of men in the crowd began to film the two going at it, shamelessly filling their phones with videos of their town sweetheart getting stuffed by a thuggish out of towner with a massive Black cock.

Quinton put Jenny down and bent her over, fucking her from behind while grabbing her by the wrists. Security guards were unable to climb the fence or deal with Quinton's lock, so they were forced to send for a set of bolt cutters.

Many of the women in the audience implored their boyfriends and husbands to get down there and put a stop to it themselves, but all refused. Most of them were enjoying the show themselves, all of them were afraid of what Quinton would do to them if they tried to pry him from the pussy of a beautiful white woman. Eventually, the football teams themselves became aware of what was happening in the fenced-in areas between the bleachers, and both football teams ran over to see the commotion.

Brad's voice could be heard through the crowd.

"Jenny?! You fucking whore!! What the fuck are you doing with that animal?" Brad said.

Jenny pushed Quinton out of her for a moment, so she could stop moaning long enough to answer.

"I'm done with you and your tiny dick," Jenny yelled. "Quinton doesn't need me to dress up like an anime girl and fart on his face to make him cum!" Jenny said, before putting Quinton's cock back inside her.

A rumble of laughter filled the air, causing Brad to turn bright red and run away in embarrassment.

Just then, Quinton's cadence picked up, causing Jenny to moan louder and louder. The security guards, meanwhile, had finally arrived with bolt cutters and got to work cutting through the heavy-duty lock that Quinton had placed.

"Fuck, fuck, cum inside me baby... Cum in me!" Jenny screamed as security finally managed to cut through the gate.

"Ughh... fuuuckkk!!!" Quinton yelled as his muscles tensed and he pushed deeper inside of the beautiful cheerleader. He was already emptying his balls inside of her by the time security reached him.

"Both of you, clothes on!" said the terrified security guard, who knew better than to touch Quinton.

Quinton stayed defiant and pumped into Jenny a few more times. Eventually a second, third and fourth security guard arrived. Police sirens began to blare as well.

Quinton finally pulled out of Jenny, his flaccid cock falling to between his legs and a glop of cum pouring out of the cheerleader as he did. He pulled up his pants and began walking to the fence himself. In one final act of defiance, he pointed up both his middle fingers and began yelling into the crowd.

"Fuck this white-ass town, and fuck you crusty ass crackers! Makin' me perform for y'all... Go watch these bitch ass whiteboys play with each other! Oh, and I'm comin' for all y'all's daughters the day they turn 18, just like this bitch right here!" Quinton yelled as he exited the property and got into his car, leaving the game and driving away before he could catch a public indecency ticket.

The rest of the eyes were focused on Jenny as she stood up, cum dripping down her thigh. "I hope you white boys enjoyed my little show!" she yelled. "Think of this as a free preview for my brand new OnlyFans! Only twenty-four-ninety-nine a month. Come watch my tight little 18-year-old body get used by all the biggest Black thugs in the state!" she yelled as security escorted her out as well.

Brad wasn't seen for the rest of the night, forcing his backup to take over. Missing their top two stars, Roxbury couldn't hang onto their lead and fell 24-20 to their rivals.

Jenny's stunt made some local and state headlines, but the real exposure came when people shared clips of her encounter onto Twitter. "Bleacher girl", as she became known, went viral all week, with viewers mesmerized by her beauty and gutsy marketing stunt. Jenny dropped out of school immediately to do content creation full time. Her newly created social media profiles exploded instantly, earning her hundreds of thousands of followers on Instagram, Twitter and Tiktok before her stunt had even stopped trending. Posting relentlessly and earning great reviews, her OnlyFans shot up to over 20,000 paid subscribers by the end of her first month.

At the time, it seemed like Jenny was just another e-girl doing a elaborate marketing scheme to gain notoriety and promote her OnlyFans. In reality, Jenny tapped into something deeper, whether she realized it or not. The United States had become a deeply polarized country who recently elected an extremely conservative government into power, yet also contained a growing counter-culture among the youth. A culture that, like Jenny, rejected tyranny of white male patriarchy and embraced a new philosophy of equity and sexual liberation. Social revolution was inevitable, and even Jenny might not have understood how her stunt would prove to be a catalyst for social change.

That's part 2! Again, please let me know what you think, what you want to hear more about and any other feedback! These stories are far shorter so I can hopefully pump them out nice and quickly, though the next story might take a bit more time. And yes, my other series will continue, including the epilogue of College Snowbunny!