***Blacked: Phineas and Ferb Edition***
**Summary:** Interacial cuckold fanfiction based on popular Disney Channel Cartoon *Phineas and Ferb*. In Chapter 1, Candace Flynn has sex with a black man without her boyfriend’s, Jeremey Johnson, consent. In Chapter 2, Isabella Garcia-Shapiro has sex with a black man because her boyfriend, Phineas Flynn, wants her too. NOTE: In this fanfiction, Candace is 22 years old, Jeremey is 23 years old, and Isabella and Phineas are 16 years old.
**Chapter 1: Candace gets Blacked**
**NOTE:**
*Italicized lines*: an external narrator
(*x*): physical action
“x”: lines said out loud by characters
Non-italicized lines without quotation marks that are not physical actions: Candace’s thoughts.
***Background:*** *Candace is 22 years old and is still dating Jeremy. This chapter begins with Candace and Jeremy having sex in her bedroom.*
**Candace’s POV:**
Candace (in an unenthusiastic, monotone voice): “Oh yeah, Jeremy. Oh yeah. Jeremy. Jeremy.”
This is sooo fucking boring…
Jeremy: “Hng! Hng! You like that, don’t you Candace!?”
Candace (in an unenthusiastic, monotone voice): “Yeah, sure. I’m having the time of my life. Moan. Moan.”
*Jeremy cums*
Jeremy: “THAT. WAS. AMAZING!”
Candace: “Sure, whatever…I mean, that..that was great! You’re *really* good at this! I had the time of my life!”
Jeremy: “Glad to hear it! Anyways, I have a band rehearsal in 20 minutes. I have to get going ASAP. See you tomorrow, Candace! Hopefully, we will engage in some Round Two.” (*winks*)
*Candace forces herself to giggle*
*Jeremy gets dressed and walks out room*
That. Was. Terrible. I don’t know what to do. Jeremy is a good guy. He cares about me and understands me. He accepts me for who I am and is not turned off by my eccentric personality traits. I have a lot of, uh, romantic attraction towards him, I guess. He has a handsome face. But holy shit sex with him is the worst. His dick is smaller and thinner than my pinky finger! He is so scrawny. He has no ass.
As I’ve gotten older, my attraction towards white boys has faded away. Don’t get me wrong, there is a lot to like about white men. They usually have the best-looking faces. It’s not even close. They are usually very tall. They have the highest social status in our society.
But I love dark complexions, deep voices, and big butts. Jeremy is a little tan, but I want some *dark, dark* chocolate. I’ve always wanted to fuck a black guy. The thought of me, a fair, pale, feminine, petite, pretty, blue-eyed, little redhead white girl with a high, girly voice, getting fucked by a tall, muscular, hunky, dark, masculine, handsome, black man with a deep, manly voice turns me on *sooooo* much. The contrast between his masculine dark chocolate skin and my feminine vanilla light skin would be sooo hot. And most importantly, I need some gigantic cock inside of me. I can’t *stand* Jermey’s mini-dick anymore.
My body has gone through a lot of changing over the past couple of years. Just a few years ago, I was as flat as a board. Now, my breasts are medium-sized and perky. I’ve developed some curves. But most importantly, my ass has gotten huuuge. It looks so amazing in yoga pants now. Nowadays, basically every guy I go to school with keeps on staring at it, but especially black guys.
But I am not going to lie. Black men sometimes scare me. They can be a bit intimidating if they are not well-dressed. And what will my parents think if I date one!? What will my friends think!? Our bigoted culture likes to stereotype every white girl who dates a black guy as “White Trash.” It’s so disgusting. Yet, even I can’t help but to stare every time I see a black guy with a white girl in public. Thanks to our media, such a pairing has become a taboo. If there weren’t so much social stigma against interracial couples in our society, a whole lot more white girls would be marrying black men.
The worst part is that Jeremy thinks he’s *sooo* good at sex. I have to fake an orgasm every time I’m with him to keep him happy. Yet, he thinks he’s God’s gift to me for some reason and is completely oblivious to the fact that he doesn’t satisfy me. I need to tell him the truth sooner or later.
Oooh, I have the *perfect* plan to do that.
*Picks up phone, calls Stacy Hirano*
Stacy: “What do you want, Candace?”
Candace: “Coltraine’s older brother, Jamal. What’s his phone number?”
MUAHAHAHAHAHA
*24 hours later, Candace is lying on her bed, naked. She picks up her phone and calls Jeremy:*
Candace: “Hi, Jeremy! Why don’t you come over to my house tonight.”
Jeremy: “I would love to, but my concert has been rescheduled to tonight for some reason! This is one of the most important concerts of my life! We will be performing in front of 100,000 people! We’re scheduled to perform in 20 minutes. I’ve spent every night for the past 2 years preparing for this moment.”
Candace: “If you come, I will give you that blowjob you’ve always wanted.”
*10 seconds later…*
*Jeremy rushes into her room*
Jeremy: (*panting*) “Candace, I just canceled the concert and ran here as fast I could! Blowjob!? Blowjob!?”
*Candace points at Jeremy*
Candace: “Hahahahahaha!”
Jeremy: “What’s so funny?”
Candace: “Jeremy, my darling, why don’t you have a seat on that chair over there. I have a surprise for you!”
Jeremy: “Ok! Sounds exciting.”
*Jeremy sits on the chair. Candace gets up, gets leg cuffs from her cabinet, and cuffs Jeremy’s legs to the chair legs, making it so he can’t get out of the chair.*
Jeremy: “Uh, is this part of the act?”
Candace: “Uh, yeah. Sure.”
Jeremy: “Oooh, kinky! This is going to be amazing.”
Candace: (*giggles*) “Yes. Yes it is.”
*Candace goes back to her bed and lies down on her back.’*
Candace: “Oh, Jamal! You can come out now!”
Jeremy: “What!?”
Suddenly, Jamal comes out of my closet, completely naked. He is the hottest hunk of man I have ever seen in my life. His body is…*perfect*. Dark black skin, 6’4″, muscular arms, wide shoulders, thin waist, strong, defined legs, an amazing, big, strong, muscular butt that I just want to grab all night long, and a dick that almost reaches his knees. His face is fucking gorgeous. He has a defined, chiseled jawline, beautiful eyes, a great nose. Overall, he looks very similar to Hunter Broderick, but even better.
Even *Jeremy* has been staring at him for the past minute or so, seemingly oblivious to what is about to happen.
Jamal: “You ready, Candace?”
Oh, my! I think I just got pregnant from hearing his voice! It’s so dark yet so soothing. How is it possible for a human being to be *this* perfect!?
Candace: (*giggles*) “I’ve been ready for a *looong* time.”
Suddenly, Jeremy realizes what is about to happen and begins to cry.
Jeremy: “Candace! NOOOOOO! I LOVE YOU! WE WERE MEANT TO BE TOGETHER FOREVER! YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME! NOOOOOOO!”
Jamal and I begin to laugh hard.
Candace: “Too bad, soy boy.”
Jeremy: “I can’t watch this. This is too much.”
*Jeremy tries to get up from chair but is unable to*
Candace: “You’re not going anywhere, Cuck. You’re going to watch *every* *second* of this. Maybe you’ll learn a thing or two about how to *actually* please a woman.”
Jeremy: “No! No! No! No! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Jamal hops on to my bed and we begin to make out and cuddle, with Jeremy having the perfect view to see all the action.
Jeremy cries harder than I’ve ever seen a human being cry before. Tears that could fill several buckets flow out of his eyes and all over his body. At the same time, he also has a raging erection from seeing all of this. He’s getting turned on by seeing his little girl with a *real* man.
This is a dream come true. I’ve always wanted to see him cry and suffer while he sees me fuck a darky.
Jamal rams his enormous cock in my vagina and I begin to moan. Moan harder than I ever have in my life. I place my arms all over Jamal’s butt, squeezing, slapping, and pinching it. Jamal kisses me all over my body. He places his arms all over my breasts and then down to my butt.
Suddenly, Jeremy unzips his pants, whips out his penis, and begins masturbating. He strokes it with great vigor. Even he can’t resist seeing his cute little white girl with a big black man.
Candace (so loudly that everyone within a 5 mile radius can hear it): “Jamal! Jamal! Jamal! Yes! Yes! Yes!”
Jeremy: (*cries, strokes dick*) “You…you…never moaned that hard when I fucked you!
Candace: “No…(*moans*)…shit…(*moans*)…Sherlock…I…(*moans*)…faked all…those…(*moans*)…orgasms…you…oblivious….(*moans*)…moron”
Candace: “Harder, Jamal! Harder!”
Jamal begins to thrust harder and harder.
Candace: (*moans*) (*moans*) (*moans*)
Suddenly, Jamal cums inside of me.
Candace: “That was the greatest 10 minutes of my life.”
A few seconds later, Jeremy cums out all over his pants. Jeremy has stopped crying, but he is still sobbing. He is absolutely and utterly heartbroken and devastated by what he just saw.
I get up, go to the cabinet to get the keys and then go to Jeremy to unlock his cuffs. A few seconds later, I hop back onto my bed. Jamal and I cover ourselves with my blanket and we begin to cuddle. This is so dreamy. We cuddle for minutes while Jeremy just stands looking absolutely crushed. I think he’s waiting for me to say something.
Candace (in a seductive manner): “Oh, Jeremy.”
Jeremy (with a look of hope in his eyes): “Yeah!?”
Candace: “Fuck off.”
Jeremy begins to cry again
Jeremy: “Candace! We were meant to be together forever! No!”
Candace: “It’s over. Please leave, you pathetic, worthless, sack of shit. I never want to see you again.”
Jeremy: “Please! I LOVE YOU!”
Candace: “I HATE YOU!”
Jeremy hops on the bed and tries to kiss me. I respond by kicking him in the balls as hard as possible, knocking him off the bed.
Jeremy: “OWWWWWWW!”
Candace: “Stop being so melodramatic. Girls don’t feel *that* much pain when you kick them between their legs.”
Jeremy: “Please! Give me one more chance!”
Candace: “IF YOU DON’T LEAVE, I AM GOING TO CALL THE COPS YOU CREEP!”
Jeremy pleads for a second chance for several minutes before giving up. He cries like a baby and heads towards the door.
Right before he steps out the room, Jamal says: “Hey, dude. Before you go, please remember something.”
*Jeremy turns around.*
Jamal: “Once you go black…”
Candace: “YOU NEVER GO BACK!”
Jamal and Candace give each other a fistbump as Jeremy runs out of the room and cries.
Candace: “How about Round Two?” (*winks*)
Jamal: “Don’t mind if I do!”
*Candace and Jamal begin engaging in intense sexual activity again.*
*Meanwhile, Jeremy goes to the backyard and climbs up the tree. He heads towards the branch that reaches out towards Candace’s room, takes out a pair of binoculars from his backpack, and gets a clear view of Candace and Jamal’s love-making session.*
Jeremy: “Oh, yeah!”
*As Candace and Jamal have sex, Candace looks at the window and sees Jeremy sitting on the tree branch, looking at the two have sex and aggressively masturbating. Candace becomes furious.*
Candace: “Jamal! Pull out!”
*Jamal pulls out and Candace walks towards the window, filled with rage. Jeremy looks at what’s happening confused as ever. Candace opens the window and Jeremy realizes that Candace had caught him. He tries to escape, but Candace successfully reaches out, grabs his arm, and yanks him into her room.*
*As Candace aggressively slaps Jeremy’s face and Jeremy cries, she says:* “You creep! Get out! Get out!”
Jeremy: “I’m so sorry! I just can’t help but to watch my beautiful girl enjoy herself with that hunk of man over there. It makes me feel so happy and excited.”
Candace: “I am not your girl you creepy sicko!”
*She kicks him in the balls once more and he falls to the ground. She kicks his body while he screams in pain.*
Candace: “You bastard! You pathetic little wanker! I am going to call the police!”
Jamal: “Candace, don’t be so mean. He didn’t mean any harm. He can watch if he wants to.”
Candace: “He spied on us without our permission! Stop apologizing for this piece of shit.”
Jamal: “Candace! Be nice.”
Candace: “Ok, fine.”
*Candace stops kicking Jeremy*
Jeremy: “Please, let me stay! I really want to see you two fuck! It’s *soooooo* sexy!”
Candace: “No! You’ve already seen us do it once. Your free trial is over. There’s no such thing as free porn. Even ‘free’ porn sites make money through ads. I’m not going to let you beat your meat in front of us without making any money from it! If you want to see similar content for free, go to Blacked.com”
Jeremy: “But I want to see you! You’re the only woman in the world I’m attracted to! You are everything to me!”
Candace: “Fine! I will let you watch us have sex once a week, $69 per session!”
Jeremy: “$69 per week!? My entire post-tax income is $70 a week!”
Candace: “Wait, let me finish. $69 per week plus strict regulations you must comply with.”
(*Candace takes out paper and begins writing contract*)
Candace: “You must NEVER touch me nor even say a word to me during each session. Even if you utter the word “Hi” to me, you will have to pay a $250 fine. You must ALWAYS stay AT LEAST 5 feet away from my bed for the entire time. If you come closer than 5 feet, even by mistake, you will have to pay a $500 fine. You CANNOT record ANYTHING that happens here. If you do, you will have to pay a $1000 fine. Better hope you have a good memory. No phones allowed. Before you enter my bedroom door, Jamal will search your pockets and bags (if applicable) and confiscate your phone if one is found. You will NEVER get your phone back once it’s confiscated. If you break any one of these rules more than once, I will call the police, tell them you raped me, use that pantyhouse in my closet with your sperm on it to back my claims, contact every major news station to get them to cover my story and destroy your reputation, and do everything I can to get you to rot in prison for the rest of your pathetic life. And by the way, I will also do this if you don’t pay a fine within one week of the day it was incurred.”
Jeremy: “So let me get this straight. You want me to not only pay you 98.6% of my entire post-tax income, you also want me to comply with extremely strict rules that seem virtually impossible to not break, and if I break one of the rules just once, even by mistake, I will have to pay a fine that would be impossible for me to afford and within just 1 week of the date the fine was incurred, and if I fail to pay the fine within 1 week or break the rules more than once, my education, job prospects, reputation, financial situation, and life in general will be absolutely ruined forever, and all of this risk just to have the opportunity to watch you have sex with another man once a week without the ability to even record each love-making session.”
Candace: “That’s correct.”
Jeremy, without irony: “Yes, that sounds great! Thank you so much for this generous offer! I am eternally grateful for this.”
(*Jeremy signs contract*)
Candace: “Our first session will start this Saturday at 6:00 PM. Your first $69 payment will be due the following Sunday. If you show up more than 10 minutes late, the entire session will be canceled but you will still have to pay the $69. NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!”
Jeremy: “Thank you so much! You’re the best!”
(*Jeremy turns towards the door and heads out*)
Candace: “Oh, Jeremy, I have one last thing to tell you.”
(*Jeremy eagerly turns around*)
(*Candace spits on Jeremy’s face*)
Candace: “Now fuck off!”
Jeremy: “Yes! God answered my prayers! Candace’s beautiful saliva is now on my face! I’m going to keep this on here forever! Thank you!”
*Candace, not expecting a positive reaction from this creep, grabs Jeremy by his collar, drags him to her bathroom, and washes off the spit with soap and water.*
Jeremy: “No! No! No! Please! Let me keep the spit! It’s the last time your fluids will ever contact me ever again! NOOOOOOO!”
Candace: “Haha soap and water go brr.”
*After washing the spit off Jeremy’s face, Candace drags Jeremy’s body to the top of the stairs. She kicks Jeremy’s body down the stairs in an extremely aggressive manner, leading to several bruises, a tooth falling off, and a large cut on his forehead.*
Candace: “GET OUT AND STAY AS FAR AWAY FROM ME AS POSSIBLE BEFORE SATURDAY, YOU CREEP!”
Jeremy: “Ok. I will always love you forever!”
Candace: “I will always hate you forever!”
As Jeremy walks out the door, he says to himself: “That’s my girl.”
Candace: “I AM NOT YOUR GIRL!”
**Chapter 2: Isabella gets Blacked**
**NOTE:**
*Italicized lines*: an external narrator
(*x*): physical action
“x”: lines said out loud by characters
Non-italicized lines without quotation marks that are not physical actions: Phineas’ or Isabella’s thoughts (depends on whose POV it is, the first part of this chapter will be in Phineas’ POV)
***Background:*** *Phineas and Isabella are both 16 years old and have been dating for the past year. This scene begins with Phineas sitting on his bed.*
**Phineas’ POV:**
(*Isabella enters Phineas’ room and sits besides him*)
Isabella: “Hi, Phineas! Whatcha’ doin’?
Phineas: You!
(*Phineas and Isabella take off their pants and begin having sex*)
Isabella: “Phineas! Phineas! Yes! Yes! Yes!” (*moan*) (*moan*) (*moan*)
Phineas: “I’m about to cum!”
Isabella: “Harder! Harder!”
*Phineas thrusts harder and harder*
(*cums*)
Isabella: “That was amazing!”
Phineas: “Yes. Yes it was.”
Isabella: “You know, Phineas. I am the luckiest girl in the world. Far too often, people fall in love with each other and have the perfect emotional/romantic compatibility, but once they start making love, they discover that they have abysmal sexual compatibility. But you are the best of both worlds. I have been absolutely enamored by your personality ever since I was a toddler! You’re so ambitious, forward-thinking, confident, friendly, kind, loving, caring, a go-getter, a man of action, a leader. You’re so inspiring and heartwarming. Not only that, but sex with you is the best! I love your gorgeous blue eyes, beautiful red hair, moderately built physical stature, cute butt, and triangle shaped head. Your penis is the perfect size! It fits into my vagina just perfectly, not too big to the point where it hurts, but not too small to the point where I’m basically sleeping with a woman! I would fuck you every hour if your sex drive were strong enough! You are just so perfect! I could never imagine myself being with another man! You will always be the one for me.”
Phineas: “I feel the same way about you.”
Isabella: “Anyways, I have to get going. We have a Fireside Girl’s meeting in 30 minutes. See you tomorrow!”
(*Isabella gets dressed and walks out the door*)
Does she really feel that way about me? How on Earth does she think I’m attractive!? “Cute butt”!? I’m as flat as a pancake! “Moderately built”!? I’m the scrawniest guy I know. “Beautiful red hair”!? What girl is attracted to gingers!? Red hair and freckles are such feminine physical traits. I thought girls preferred darker hair. “Perfect sized penis”!? It’s like 3 inches erect! Don’t even get me started on “triangle shaped head.” There’s no way she actually finds that attractive.
There is virtually nothing physically attractive about me. Yet for some reason, Isabella thinks I am, but I think she’s lying. I think she just has a lot of emotional attachment towards me. If you like someone enough as a person, it’s easy to lie to them about their physical attractiveness.
Or so you would think. But I’ve never caught Isabella staring at another man! Everytime Isabella and I walk past extremely attractive men, Isabella never bothers to even take a peek at them! How is that possible!? I find Isabella to be very physically attractive, but even I can’t help but to stare at women that are even more attractive every now and then even when I’m with Isabella. Maybe Isabella is really good at hiding it. Or maybe Isabella makes sure to only stare at other men when I’m not around. But that can’t be the case. I’ve talked to a lot of her friends about this. They told me that they also never see her staring at other men. When they ask her whether or not she thinks a certain man is hot, she tells them that “He’s not Phineas, he’s not hot.” When they talk about guys, Isabella usually stays quiet until my name comes up according to them. Adyson told me that one time she was at Isabella’s house and Isabella left her phone unlocked on the table and went to the bathroom. Adyson couldn’t help but to look through her phone. The first thing she noticed is that her background is a picture of me. She opened the Photos app and saw a folder titled “Masturbation Material.” She opened it, expecting a deluge of explicit photos of famous men, but it was just literally hundreds and hundreds of photos of me. Am I the only person she masturbates to!? How!?
You’d think that I’m the luckiest guy in the world for having a girl this loyal to me, but it’s actually a huge turnoff. It’s kind of creepy and inhuman. I don’t want her to cheat on me or anything like that, but I wouldn’t mind it if she glanced at an attractive guy every now and then. When we watch movies together with extremely attractive men, most other girls would comment on how cute they think he is, while Isabella doesn’t seem to care at all. I’d kind of like it if she said “Oooh, he’s cute” every once in a while. That would really humanzie her. But it seems as if even I am more attracted to other guys than she is.
I think Isabella is a demisexual, but I’m not sure. She has to be attracted to other men. She’s just really good at hiding it.
Ok, I have a confession to make. Ever since we first had sex, I have always had cuckold fantasies. The thought of Isabella having sex with another man turns me on soooo much. Seeing her only fuck me is kind of boring.
But, I have another confession to make. I don’t want her to sleep with just any man. What I *really* want is for her to sleep with a black man. If I were a girl, or gay, I would totally be into black guys. Everyday, I always fantasize about Isabella sleeping with a black man. I just can’t help it! Isabella, in many ways, is the pinnacle of femininity. She has a very high, girly voice that nearly broke my Cuteness Tracker, soft, pale skin, a petite body with a relatively large butt and breasts, tight vagina, gorgeous blue eyes, extremely feminine hand gestures and mannerisms. If only she had blonde hair, she would be the exact pinnacle of femininity. Imagine her with the pinnacle of masculinity, a tall, muscular, dark, black man with a deep, manly voice, dark hair, dark eyes, broad shoulders/thin waist, a big dick, and masculine mannerisms. The contrast between the two would drive me mad (in a good way)! It would be so hot. It is my dream to record her fuck a black guy. I would probably masturbate to that footage every day! Yet, for some reason, she only wants to fuck a scrawny little ginger like me.
That’s it! I know what I’m going to do tomorrow! I’m going to get the hottest black guy I know to come to my house tomorrow night, and when Isabella comes over, I will beg her to sleep with him. If she refuses, she might actually be a demisexual. But I hope she doesn’t. I’ve been waiting to see her fuck a black guy for years, and it might finally happen!
But wait, I don’t know *any* black guys…Wait! I actually do! Coltrane, but he’s not that attractive…..That’s it, Coltrane’s brother! He’s basically a model. But I’ve never even talked to the guy before. I’ve only seen him. I wonder if Stacy knows his number?”
(*Picks up phone and calls Stacy Hirano*)
Phineas: “Hi, Stacy! This is Phineas? What is Coltrane’s brother’s phone number?”
Stacy: “What a coincidence! Candace asked me the same question two days ago! His name is Jamal. I’ll text you his number, buddy. Have a good day!”
Phineas: “Thanks, you too! Bye!”
(*Hangs up phone*)
Of course his name is Jamal. Anyways, Jamal is about to have the time of his life tomorrow.
*24 Hours Later…..*
(*Isabella enters Phineas’ room and sees Phineas sitting on his bed, looking unusually serious*)
Isabella: “Hi, Phineas. Whatcha’ doin’?
Phineas: “Isabella, please come sit with me. We need to talk.”
(*Isabella comes forward and sits next to him*)
Isabella: “Phineas, why is there a video camera recording us over there?”
Phineas: “You’ll see. It’s a surprise!”
Isabella: “Is everything ok?”
Phineas: “Everything is fine…It’s just that…we need to mix things up a bit.”
Isabella: “What…what do you mean?”
Phineas: “It’s just that…”
(*sneeze*) (*sneeze*)
Isabella: “What was that!? I think I just heard someone sneezing. I think it came from that closet!”
Phineas: “You’re just imagining things, Isabella.”
Isabella: “Yeah, you’re probably right.”
Phineas: “Anyways, it’s just that I feel like we need some change in our lives. You know.”
…
Phineas: “Maybe like a new friend or something like that.”
Isabella: “Ok…..”
Phineas: “If only such a person would magically come out of my closet.”
…
Phineas: “I SAID, If only such a person would magically come out of my closet”
Jamal: “Oh, yeah.”
(*Jamal hops out of closet*)
Isabella: “I was just imagining things, right?” (*rolls eyes*)
As Jamal walked out of the closet and towards us, my jaw dropped in awe. I’m 100% heterosexual, but oh, my. Just staring at him for a few seconds made me pregnant! He’s so tall, dark, handsome, hunky, aesthetic, strong. He looks so lovely with his blue button-down shirt and white pants. He kind of looks like Hunter Broderick but even better. For some reason, I got an erection by looking at him! That has never happened to me by looking at a guy before. Yet, for some reason, Isabella doesn’t seem to care at all. She’s just sitting there acting like he’s some average guy. How is she not absolutely and utterly enamored by his beauty!?
Phineas: “Isabella, this is Jamal.”
Isabella, in a serious tone: “Hey, Jamal.”
Jamal: “Hi, Isabella.”
Hearing his dark voice almost made me swoon, but Isabella seems unimpressed.
Phineas: “Jamal, why don’t you have a seat next to me and Isabella.”
(*Jamal heads towards the bed and sits next to Isabella*)
Jamal, looking at Isabella lustfully: “So, when do we begin?”
Phineas: “Jamal!”
Damn it! I should’ve told him that she was not expecting to have sex with him and that we’d have to slowly reel her into it.
Isabella: “Phin…Phineas, what is he talking about?”
Phineas: “Jamal, why don’t you stay outside for a little while. I’ll call your name once you can come back in.”
Jamal: “Sure thing!”
(*Jamal heads out room and closes door*)
I think Isabella is starting to have an idea about what is going on.
Isabella: “What…what was that about?”
Phineas: “Isabella, I love you. I always have. I was oblivious for a little while, but even then I still loved you. I just didn’t realize it. You are my soulmate. There is no human being I connect to on an emotional level than you. I would do anything for you. I mean, *anything.* I built you an entire haunted house just to cure your hiccups! I have risked my life for you several times. I know I’ve kept this a secret for years, but the main reason behind creating all of my inventions was to see you happy and excited! You are everything to me. Do you feel the same way, Isabella?”
Isabella: “Yes! Yes, I do! You are my life. Ever since we were toddlers, I’ve been absolutely enamored by everything about you. You are the reason I even bother to get up every day! You are the very thing I live for!”
Phineas: “Would you do anything for me?”
Isabella: “Yes! Yes! I would do *anything* for you! You’ve done basically everything for me. It actually makes me feel really guilty. You’ve built me all of these cool things, provided me with powerful emotional support, inspired me to strive to be the best at everything, while I haven’t really done anything for you. I’m so sorry.”
Phineas: “*Anything*?”
Isabella: “Yes!*Anything*!”
Phineas: “Well, there is one thing you could do for me that would exceed all that I’ve done for you. I’ve wanted this from you for years and years.”
Isabella: “I’d be honored to do it. What is it?”
Phineas: “Well, Jamal is outside. He’s kind of attractive, isn’t he?”
Isabella, with a disgusted look on her face: “Ewwwww, no! Gross! He’s not Phineas, he’s not hot!”
So she *does* say that.
Phineas: “Well, if that’s how you really feel, then you are entitled to your opinions. But I think otherwise. I think he is the most attractive man I have ever seen in my entire life. He’s tall, dark, muscular, beautiful broad shoulders, big, muscular butt, defined jawline, beautiful eyes, a manly, dark voice, extreme charisma. Even I can’t help but stare at that beautiful hunk of man every now and then.”
Isabella: “Phineas, what the fuck? Are you coming out of the closet?”
Phineas: “No, no. I am as straight as it gets. But…”
Isabella: “But what?”
Phineas: “I WANT YOU TO FUCK THAT MAN WHILE I WATCH. PLEASE!? PLEASE!?”
Isabella: “No! What the fuck!?”
Phineas: “You said *anything*!”
Isabella: “Why do you even want that!?”
Phineas: “You are absolutely stunning. You have a very high, girly voice that nearly broke my Cuteness Tracker, soft, pale skin, a petite body with a relatively large butt and breasts, tight vagina, gorgeous blue eyes, extremely feminine hand gestures and mannerisms. Imagine yourself with the pinnacle of masculinity, a tall, muscular, dark, black man with a deep, manly voice, dark hair, dark eyes, broad shoulders/thin waist, a big dick, and masculine mannerisms. You guys contrast each other almost perfectly! Seeing you two have sex would be the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life! It would make me soooo happy to see you with him. For years, I have fantasized about you fucking a black man virtually every day! I’m tired of seeing such a stunning woman like you only fuck me. It would be a dream come true if you slept with him. Please? Can you do it for me? Just this once?”
Isabella: “No! No! No! You are the only man in the universe I am attracted to. That man, like every other man that is not you, disgusts me.”
It’s hopeless. My dream will never come true.
*Phineas drops down to the floor and begins to cry as hard as he can. A deluge of tears pours down his eyes.*
Phineas: “I HATE MY LIFE!” (*cries harder*)
**Isabella’s POV:**
I can’t see him cry like that! I don’t want to have sex with Jamal. I’m only attracted to Phineas. But I will do anything to make Phineas’ happy. If this is what he really wants…
Isabella: “Ok, fine! I will have sex with that man. Maybe I’ll just think of you when I do it.”
(*Phineas gets up and hugs Isabella as hard as he can*)
Phineas: “Thank you! Thank you so much! You’re the best!”
He’s so happy! Seeing him happy is all I want. I can do this!
Phineas: “Jamal, Jamal! Come in! She’s ready for you!”
*Phineas hops off the bed and sits on a chair nearby. He unzips his pants and pulls his dick out, presumably to masturbate to Isabella and Jamal having sex.*
*Jamal enters the door and begins to undress.*
Ok, maybe he’s kind of cute. He had a good looking face I guess. He’s tall and muscular. And Phineas is right! His ass is huge and tight. But he’s still not Phineas. I just can’t get that turned on by him.
*Jamal takes off his underwear and hops on the bed.*
Oh, my! His dick is huge! It nearly reaches his knees!
*Jamal and Isabella begin to cuddle and kiss. Isabella is showing a lot of signs of hesitation and nervousness.*
Phineas: “Come on, Isabella! This is not good enough. Stop being so hesitant. Fuck each other as hard as possible! Really get into it! Please do it for me!”
He’s right. I’m going to give him the show of his life.
I forcefully grab Jamal’s face and begin kissing him as hard as possible. Then, he puts his enormous cock in my vagina and begins thrusting with extreme vigor.
Phineas: “Yes! That’s what I’m talking about!”
Phineas begins to masturbate vigorously. I have never seen him so happy before.
THIS. IS. AMAZING.
Jamal’s dick fills me up in a way that Phineas’ never could! He’s so much better at kissing than Phineas. Phineas is a scrawny little elf compared to this hunk of man. Jamal is so dark, muscular, and hunky. Then, as Jamal thrusts back and forth, I forcefully grab his ass. It is the greatest piece of ass ever. Phineas has no ass. He’s flat as a pancake! This man, on the other hand, has buns of steel! I could hold on to this for years! Phineas was right! The contrast between me, a feminine little white girl, with him, a dark masculine black guy is sooooo sexy.
Isabella: “Jamal! Jamal! Jamal! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” (*moan*) (*moan*) (*moan*) “YOU ARE SO MUCH BETTER THAN PHINEAS!!!”
Suddenly, Phineas looks far less happy than he did before. He begins to look upset and even worried!
I think he just realized what he has done. I saw this coming, but I didn’t want to say anything. It’s too late now. This is what he wanted. Sometimes, decisions have consequences.
**Phineas’ POV:**
What have I done!? What have I done!?
Seeing Isabella and Jamal have sex was soo hot and first, but Isabella is enjoying herself far more than she ever did having sex with me! I’ve never seen her moan so passionately!
He’s filling her up far better than I ever could. How on Earth will she go back to me after having sex with this hunk of man!? She’s not! I’m such a dumbass! How could I have forgotten!? Once you go black, you *never* go back! She will never want my small white dick ever again after experiencing big black cock! I have to stop this! Maybe it’s not too late!
Phineas: “Ok, guys. This is enough! I have to go to a meeting soon! Let’s end this early!”
Isabella: “No! Jamal, keep going! Harder! Harder! This is what you wanted Phineas. This is what you wanted!”
She’s right. It’s too late. I begin to sob as I masturbate to this beautiful yet heartbreaking love making occurring right in front of my eyes.
Isabella: “Jamal! Jamal! Jamal!”
(*Jamal cums*)
Isabella: “That was the best sex I have ever had in my entire life! You were right, Phineas!”
(*Phineas cums and wipes tears from eyes*)
(*Jamal gets dressed and heads towards the door*)
Jamal: “I have to get going. That was amazing, Isabella. You’re a lucky guy, Phineas.”
(*Jamal exits the room and closes the door*)
(*Isabella and Phineas get dressed and sit next to each other on the bed for one last time*)
Isabella: “Phineas, it’s over.”
*Phineas and Isabella cry as hard as they can and hug each other with great vigor.*
Phineas: “Isabella, no! I love you so much! You are the world to me! Please stay with me! We can work things out!”
Isabella: “I love you too! You are my soulmate! You are my hero! But, I’m breaking up with you. I am so sorry. We can still be friends!”
Phineas: “NOOOOOOO! NOOOOOOOO! PLEASE!”
Isabella: “Sorry, Phineas. This is what you wanted.”
(*Isabella wipes off her tears and heads towards the door*)
Isabella: “Phineas, just remember this important lesson: Once you go black…”
*Suddenly, Candace comes out of nowhere and storms into the room.*
Candace: “YOU NEVER GO BACK!”
*Candace leaves.*
Isabella: “Goodbye, Phineas.”
*Isabella leaves and cries on her way out.*
*After Isabella leaves, Phineas cries for a long time. Afterwards, he remembers that he had recorded this entire incident. He takes the tape from the camcorder and plays the footage on his TV. For hours and hours, Phineas watches the footage of Isabella and Jamal having sex on loop. He masturbates to this footage eight times in just one day. It was even sexier than he had imagined. It was a dream come true. He could watch this for years!*
Phineas, as he watches the clip for the 1050th time: “Ok, maybe getting those two to fuck was worth it after all!”
Fin
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j8vty8/blacked_phineas_and_ferb_edition