49.5 King's Dream by Tiny Time

King's Dream
by Tiny Time


Afmerica – 2018



Things sure have changed in the past five years. In one whole year the world had gone to hell and back. But one man had triumphed overall and brought the world back to its feet.  Solomon King. Things have changed and they have changed for the best. This is his dream we had always wanted.

Nancy put the book the down after reading its description on the biography on the back of it. She smirked. “Marjorie Liu was once a great author. But I guess everybody needs to make a buck now in days. Plus it probably didn’t hurt that she got to live and most likely fuck the King himself when she wrote King’s Dream.” Nancy thought to herself. She just shrugged off her though and pushed her stroller out of Farmes & Gram. Nancy was a 26 year old light skin Hispanic woman. She was short only being 5’1. Her breast were DD cups as they were swollen, due to her current pregnancy, and the fact the she has 4 newborn sons still in the nursing stages. As Nancy pushed her stroller through mall she looked around the stores to see if there was anything caught her eye. She passed many stores which have certainly changed their products since the old world.  Where once before more conservative clothes were displayed, now replaced with very short skirts, low cut shirts, as well as designer wear have been replaced with Black Phallus clothing line BP-Wear. Maternity clothes have also taken up much floor and window space now as more and more women were becoming pregnant. Posters were displayed at kiosks promoting the new season of Blackchelor, as well as the Ms. Captain Afmerica poster declaring “We Want to Black You!” Nancy smirked at the ad and then looked at the map section for the store she was looking for. She then pushed on.

Nancy finally reached Hidden Closet. She enters the store where a stripper like music was playing. As Nancy was browsing along she was stopped by an associate. “Hi, is there something I can help you fine.” Said the associate.

“Yes I’m looking for a special Omar apron baby doll.”

“Of course follow me.” Said the associate. “You know it’s our bestseller for something just released.” The associate led Nancy through the store where it was. “Well here we go.” Nancy picked up the lingerie outfit. And gazed at it. “Is there a changing area?” Nancy asked. “Of course it’s right over there in corner.” The associate pointed.

“Thank you. If you don’t mind, could look after the little ones for me. I’ll be right back”

“Of course. Take your time”

Nancy walked to the changing area of the store. She could hear faint moans coming from one of the changing booths. Another booth had phone clicking sounds going on. Nancy shook her head and finally found a free one. She changed out of her clothes, and slipped the outfit on. She had some struggle trying to get the hook across her chest but made it. She checked herself out in the mirror and rubbed her stomach. A giant smile ran across her face. There she stood wearing a black baby doll apron. It was see through, open displaying her bloating stomach. The panties were black as well with a Queen of Spade symbol on the front. Nancy walked out her booth and back into the store. “So how do I look?” she asked.

“Oh you look glowing. If you don’t mind, how far along are you?” asked the associate.

“Oh I’m only 4 months. Twins this time around.”

“Shit. Sorry excuse my cussing. That is crazy.”

“How about you?”

“Oh. I’m five months along. I know it looks like more, but I’m having triplets.” Said the associate as she rubbed her stomach.

“Oh I know that feeling all too well. Anyway, I’ll take it and I’ll wear it out.”

“Excellent choice miss. Please follow me” said the associate as she led Nancy to check out counter. During the check out process Nancy handed the associate her Hidden Closet charge card out of her 49er’s wallet. “San Francisco, I see.  That’s a small hike here to Los Altos.” “Well when the Black Plague hit, I was sent down her to help produce the vaccines for Los Angeles for King Pharmaceuticals. “ “Ah I see. You did great work there. Thank you for what you did.” Nancy signed her receipt. “And thank you…” she looked at the associate name tag. “Denise. For your wonderful service.” Nancy pushed her stroller as she exited out of the store. Denise smiled from the compliment she got and sale as well. She did wish though she could have spent the day with her family at church, since Archbishop Sharpspeare was in town.

Across town at the First Church of Afmerica a sermon was being held as Arch Bishop Sharpspeare was in town as he was touring up the west coast of the country. Sharpspeare held a beautiful sermon as he preached how the world is now a beautiful place. No more economic struggles, wars or diseases. Afmerica was a true utopia. Sharpspeare looked over his congregation. It was packed, full of women; some non black men could be seen as they were looking down a shame of where they were. Black men could be seen as well, almost all of them had their hands either up some woman’s dress or were spread across the pews as they were receiving hand jobs. An evil grin came across his face. He asked everyone to bow their heads in silent prayer. Sharpspeare thought to himself how perfect things have fallen into place for him. Once Afmerica was formed the Church of Afmerica was founded. It quickly gained popularity. As the Afmerica way spread, more religions had fallen and transferred over to the new dominant religion. Catholicism was a hard take over. He looked over at the Davalos women. Just six years ago they were all good catholic women. But when the youngest Denise had gone black, all five women had soon followed suit. The mother Estella was even given the Y-serum so she could be youthanized. With a key Catholic Mexican family all gone black, they helped bring the Church of Afmerica to the Los Altos community. Now all five women sat there pregnant, as well as the Denise who was not there. Sharpspeare had to give it to the prick. He was prick but he was good for the cause. Sharpspeare snapped back out of his thoughts. “Amen. Now I ask for all boys to stand to the side.” All the non black men sadly walked off to the side of church. “Now all my beautiful women please bend over to the worships position.” All the women in the congregation got on their knees and bowed down towards the alter. Many women were wearing skirts or dresses with no panties, others had their breast hanging out of their dresses, while some others had stripped naked. The black men had then gathered around in the church and started to take women for their pleasure for a massive orgy as the Greeks once had ages ago.

Nancy passed the First Church of Afmerica on her way home. It astounded her how many cars were there. It must be packed inside. It’s almost like Easter morning when she was younger. Nancy looked into her rear view mirror and saw her four sons sound asleep. She was happy they were tuckered out. It meant she would have more me time when she got home. Minutes later Nancy pulled into her driveway. She carried each son individually into the house and into their cribs. Nancy sat back on her couch and just relaxed. Being on her feet, pregnant with twins and pushing a stroller of four babies can drain the energy out of her. All she was needed was just some relaxing time to herself. Nancy turned on the TV flipped through the channels. Teen Blacked Moms, Black History Channel, Science Channel, she flipped through. She stopped at Rap TV. The new Black Phallus video was on. Nancy still could not believe how big Black Phallus had gotten. They have almost hit Beatles level of popularity in just matter of years. Nancy sat back and felt herself up as she watched their new video.

The video opened up with the group on a yacht singing and praising the sea. It then cut to a line of women in green thong bikinis and purple tops, and zebra print bikinis jiggling their asses in a line to the beat of the music. We then cut to one girl with DD breasts and auburn hair. She has a look of ecstasy on her face. The next scene opens with her in a hot tub, her hands under the water, doing stroking motions. B-Love rapped the line “Be part of my world. Those tits, show me them girl. I’ll take a jab, with my Sebastian the Crab.” The girl then flipped her legs up in the air as she flings her panties out of the tub. The video then cuts back to the line, The video then cuts to a DD Hispanic girl wearing a zebra print bikini. The video then shows her steering the boat. In between her breast is the helm, and humorously she is driving with her boobs.  Another member of Black Phallus appears behind her. He grabs her boobs, feeling her up. She gets a shocked expression on her face when she feels something poking her. She then turns around, undoes her bikini top and falls to her knees. The Black Phallus member takes over the helm. The video goes back to the line one last time and cut to a dirty blonde in a zebra print, and an Asian girl in purple and green. The camera then pans down to their butts. The video shows some crack, and then with the jiggling we see their panties completely fall. We then cut back up the girls and they are kissing each other as they continue to jiggle. Back to the Captain, he is steering the boat, but below, we see the Hispanic girl tittie fucking him as she licks and kisses his cock every time it breaks through. Back at the hot tub we see the two members split roasting the auburn girl as they splash water around as the climax. The video then ends as the ship pulls to harbor with a sign that reads “White Harbor. Black Seamen Welcomed.” The VJ then comes on. “That was White Harbor by Black Phallus. If you were curious as to whom the auburn girl was. That was the recent winner of E&I Magazine contest Ariel LeBeau. She won the chance to appear in the Black Phallus video. And judging by the video, the boys really liked her. I think we’ll be seeing more of her. We’ll be back with more after these…”

Nancy starting changing the channels again. She reached KNEN. She put the remote down as Olivia’s Rack was on. Olivia Munn joined KNEN to host a show for an hour every Thursday that talked about everything pop culture. Her guest today was Stephanie Meyer.

“Now Miss Meyer can you tell me why such the drastic change in your writing? You went from simple Young Adult novels to Hardcore Erotic.” Said Olivia

“First call me Stephanie. No need for formalities. I have to say the change was certainly time. The world has change so drastically. It went very dark for a year and like most women, I became enlighten in the new world. I felt it was time to spread the word to all my fans that it’s okay to give into the Afmerican ideal. My new book Bull Riding does just that.” Said Stephanie.

“Now you’re new book, Bull Riding. What is it about?” said Olivia.

“Well.” Stephanie smiled “It’s about a young mother who lived in a small town in Utah. Like most white families she was affected by the great economic collapse. Her husband was out of job and she being a stay at home mom, money is very tight. Then this stud of man shows up on her porch one day saying he’s with the bull committee and that he bought their house. He being the man of house now she lets him in, and soon her family’s life changes forever. You just have to read more to find out what happens.”

“Well if anybody is like me, they won’t be able to put it down once they start reading it. I have to ask. Is this a true story?” asked Olivia.

“Well it is based off events that had happen to me and the rest of my town.”

“And how is your family?” asked Olivia.

“Well I’m proud to make this a KNEN announcement, I am pregnant!” Stephanie paused and rubs her stomach. “It’s a miracle. I’m so happy to start a family.”

“What about your other family.” Asked Olivia.

“Oh those white losers. They moved to Idaho, like all the losers do. They think there’s still a hope for the old world to come back. And place for them.” Stephanie and Olivia are silent. They then laugh.

“Oh that is a riot. Well Stephanie it is great you came by. Everybody can pick up your new book on which is in stores now. Stephanie.” Stephanie and Olivia kiss. “When we come back our Felicia Day will be by to review the new black vibrator, Blackzilla. We’ll be back”

Nancy was happy that she had to picked Stephanie Meyer’s new book today at the mall. But she won’t be able to read it tonight. There’s a knock at the door. Nancy grabs her keys and purse and heads to the door, and opens it.  “Oh Good Norman you’re here.”

Norman was Nancy’s ex-boyfriend and current babysitter. Like most white men he was exposed to xcite water, and became totally wimpy.

“The boys are asleep but will need a feeding around two thirty. The bottles are in the fridge.” Suddenly there are some cries. “Yeesh sucks for you. Later.” Nancy walks out of the house and drives off to work. Norman says “I love you” as he walks to the nursery.

Nancy arrives to King University Long Beach. She walks to her class, where a history class is in session.

“Now how much did King pay to bail America out?” said Prof. Mari Blaze.

Alex, a blonde girl in a white halter top raised her hand and then said “King bailed America out for 14 trillion dollars.”

“That’s right. The money King had made when vaccinating the black male population as well as his money from his other endeavors made him the riches man in the world. Do you know where he made his money the most.” Asked Prof. Blaze.

“Yeah in porn”, a young gentleman shouted in class. The class erupted in laughter.

“Yes it was known he had holding in porn and other adult entertainment.” More snickers came from the class. “Anyone?”

A young girl, Shannon raised her hand then spoke “Fusion energy.”

“Yes that’s correct. King’s company had developed the fusion energy. And we’ll talk about how that affect the Middle East on Tuesday. For next class please read Chapters 36-38 in your books. And Jill, can please resist sucking Leroy’s cock for the whole class session. Be like most girls and give hand jobs.” Jill continued to suck Leroy’s cock for a minute until he came in her mouth. She then pops her head up. “Sowwy” Jill mumbles with cum still in her mouth. Some girls snicker. The young redhead swallows. She then drives her wheelchair out of the class, and then the rest of the class piles out. Nancy walks in.

“I tell you Nancy, these girls today. They’re becoming more and more brain dead. It’s like all they can do is to be black sex toys.” Said Mari.

“What’s wrong with that?” Nancy asked?

“Nothing really. Just it makes my job harder some days. Cute outfit by the way.”

“Oh thank you. I bought it today. It’s from Omar’s line.”

“God you are so lucky to be part of his property. What I wouldn’t give to be with that man. Or any of the top men.”

Nancy smiled. “Hey what can I say I am lucky.”

“Lucky as fuck! With no more diseases, it's amazing you still have a job.”

“Well teaching Chemistry wasn’t exactly what I wanted to do with my life, but it’s true. With nothing left to cure, I had to do something. I mean besides be one of his many women.”

Both women laughed. “Well you have a great day Nancy.”  Mari said as she walked out, of the classroom.

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Washington D.C. – Beneath the Black House, the War Room Later that night



“Gentlemen we all know why we are here today. The Chinese President has surrendered and accepted Capitalism, or should I say Africaism.” Said King. The men laughed. “What this means is we now control most of Asia. King Xavier of Maoriland as you know has succeeded in taking control of the Oceanic area. Africa was quite simple with Bull passing as God. All that’s left is Europe. We have Greece, Ireland, and Spain falling slowly, but still have hold outs.” King  paced around the world. “But fret not, we shall start radio free Afmerica, to try persuade all those snow bunnies here.”

“What about the Midwest.” Asked Sharpspeare via satellite.

“You mean the thorn in my fucking ass. The only white hold out left in Afmerica. Former Senator Spalding is the only obstacle left for us. We need to force him out of hiding. We take him out and all these little enclaves will crumble.” Said King as he clenched his fist.

“By avalanche?” asked Omar

“What?” asked Reginald.

“Caves. They crumble from avalanches. Or is it rockslides?” said Omar

“You are a fucking moron! Why is he even here?” asked Reginald.

“Well because I’m all that has been talked about lately for over 5 p…years.” Said Omar.

“As you all know…”

“Well they don’t but you’re about to tell them.” Interrupted Omar.

“Shut your fucking mouth now!” barked King.

“Right away Mastah. Don’t hit a poor old nigga like me. Don’t mind me.” Omar joked around.

King faced palmed.  As you all know Omar, has proven himself to the inner circle. With his consequence of the West, he should be shortly be heading south of the border spreading the word…”

“Buh, buh buh bird bird bird. Bird is the word.” Omar interrupted.

King gave him a death stared. Omar zipped it. King continued. “…of Afmerica and we’ll soon be taking Mexico, central and South America. It’s all part of the plan. But another part is Lordship. I’m assigning all three of you a piece of Afmerica to control. This way we can keep everything in check and make sure everyone continues to serve us. Sharpspeare, you will take Midwest. You’ll spread the Church of Afmerica to the last of the white hold outs to get this country completely under my control Spalding out of the picture once and for all. Reginald you’ll take the South. Make sure we continue to rise there and Blacks are the true power and whites will known what it like for us back in the old world. And Omar, you’ll continue with the West. Keep the booming population going so we can occupy more of the country and start heading south of the border in a few years. As for I, I’ll keep the Northeast in check. Gentlemen. That is all.”

Omar picked up his sword holder strapped in on. He saluted King as, King and Reginald walked into the elevator.

“Solomon if you don’t mind me asking. Why do you really keep him around?” asked Reginald.

“He gets the job done.” Said King.

“Breeding women constantly.”

“Besides that. You known damn well.  The Vibramantian sword. It’s the only thing that can kill an enhanced.”

“Sir, you mean he’s been killing our own.”

“Only the ones that don’t keep in line with us. He takes out the fraction leaders, disposes of them and makes sure they pledge allegiance to me.”

“Then why the lordships.”

“Because having a black man being called Lord will make more white fall into their place, and more blacks happy to Afmerica. That’s why I chose you three to be lords. I trust you three the most to our cause.”

“You really trust Omar that much?”

“I don’t actually. But there’s a reason why he has the sword. Do you know what would have happen if didn’t have it and knew about it? All of this wouldn’t be here. It’s why the America had let the Soviets take Germany after WWII.”

“And how did that pan out?”

“Once we have the Latin countries, we’ll never have to deal with him again cause he’ll be far off impregnating all of them down there. He’ll be happy and so will we.”

“You won’t be happy till you blacken the world sir.”

Solomon smiled. As he and Reginald stepped out on the roof. Below a crowd was cheering and holding signs as they cheered for their king. Solomon’s wife Ivara walked out holding one of their many kids. Solomon looked out more. There stood the Afmerica flag that was just like the American flag but had black stars instead. The King Monument stood in skyline tall and erect. This was truly the black man’s dream.



Solomon woke up. He looked next to him and there laid Ivara sound asleep. He walked over to the window, and looked at the tower painted black at the King Casino. He looked down at the sign that said Miss Teen USA pageant.

Solomon put on his robe and walked to the security room down the hall. There was Bull watching the monitors. “Evening boss. Everything okay?’ asked Bull.

“Yes. Yes of course. Pull up on Omar will you please.” Asked Solomon.

Bull pulled up the feed. There was Omar having a three way with Ms. California and her sister chaperon.

“Denise.” Whispered Solomon

“What was that boss?” asked Bull.

“Nothing.” Solomon looked at the other feeds. Ms. North Carolina was also getting split roasted, who happen to be Ariel LeBeau. “I need to make a call. Goodnight Bull.”

“Good night boss.” Bull said, as he pulled back up the feed of Kitty Perrie being fucked by one of the members of Black Phallus.

Solomon made a call to Hank McGraw as he walked out of the room back to his.”Hank progressed.”

“Sir this is amazing. With this diamond lace drills we have found some amazing things and made great improvements.”

“Yes, yes mining is going well. But what about our special project.” Asked Solomon.

“Well yes. Right not it’s about 60% efficient. I should have symphonized product by the end of the year. Sir can I ask what this is for?” asked Hank.

“If you’re the most powerful man in the world, you need something that should exert that power. And put all else in their place. What else better than the Stormbringer.” Said Solomon.

“Yes sir.” Said Hank.

“Then get back to work.” Said Solomon as he hanged up the phone. Solomon climbed back into bed. Ivara turned over to him. “Evening lover.” She said as she then went down on Solomon without even being told to. Solomon just sat back and envisions his dream as he was serviced by his white woman.



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Author’s note: This is my first story, well erotic story. I know not much sex was involved but I promise that other stories to follow by myself will have more detailed sex. This was more of my love note for the series that we all love. From the Mall Saga, to Black Phallus, to Colleges, to the pageants. The world is so diverse that I wanted to bring a lot of pieces together to an idea that Stormbringer once had. Afmerica as of now is only a dream as the end song for the series has changed. But it’s a dream that I have held dearly in my fantasies, that Stormbringer has given us and allowed me to run with and played with for this one time. If he will allow me and you all want to hear about it, I might touched upon the world and go more in depth of the changed that is now faced for women of Afmerica.

We also see the debut of Omar Othello, as well as some other girls like Denise Davalos, Nancy Gomez, and Ariel LeBeau.  Expect to see more of them coming up (Omar and Denise in Ms. California FOB4. Ariel in a Black Phallus Story as well as my FOB4 parts. And Nancy TBD later) Also the Stormbringer sword is a back door I have set up. It may be used, may never be mention again. That’s up for Storm to decide. We’ll see more about vibramantian in Omar’s origin story, but that’s about it. I hope you all enjoy. Thank you all for reading and thank you Stormbringer for letting me play in the sandbox with you.