"H-hey babe we need to talk... You know I love you and all but"
You had dated your white boyfriend for a few months now. Everything was going great, you had gone on movie dates, park picnics and you loved sleeping over in his room filling the room with passionate love making. He was proud of you, loved showing you off and you could not help but get a sense of satisfaction as you got mean mugs from passing jealous white girls.
"I just realize I have a duty to..." He kept going. you knew this was coming. He had seemed distant the passing days and it was only a matter of time before he would give you the talk "It's not you. Infact you have treated me better than anyone ever has. There are just not that many of us white men. If we all fell for the first pretty non-white face we saw there would be none of us left in a decade" He made a pained expression, clearly this was rough for him. you knew he deserved better than those boring white girls who treated him like crap, they could not appreciate a hot stud like him. You had already predicted that this would happen and you decided to get the procedure that allowed you to have pure white babies.
You cut his ramblings off. Telling him that it was fine, showing your egg-change receipt. His eyes widened "H-honey t-that is a permanent procedure. You know with this you will never be able to pass off your own genes now!" His hand traced your thighs stopping over your as he caressed your cheek with the other "These perfect smooth thighs and that pretty little face. It will all be gone" You let out a faint laugh pointing out how silly he was in his hypocrisy. Wanting pure white babies yet acting all sad at the thought of your pretty non-white features dissapearing. Besides it was just a small sacrifice to ensure that the future generations would not be robbed of hot white boys like him~
He let out a small smile. The future of your relationship still in the air. After a moment of silence he pulled your chin in for a kiss and you melted together in his bed. His hands exploring and ravaging your body like never before. His cock sliding inside you. He seemed much more confident, more than ever before. He was claiming you, claiming you as his mate, as his lover, as his new wife, and as the mother of his children. He didn't even need to say anything. You knew you would be able to carry pure white babies in time. The eggs might not be yours, they might belong genetically to another woman. But as your nails dug into his muscular back and your lipstick smeared across his cheeks, lips and neck you knew the man infront of you was yours. only yours.
And as the months went by and your belly began to swell with a pure white baby. Your lover remained faithfully by your side. His kisses reaching you every time you needed them: In public, in the kitchen as he held your belly and in your bed as you talked about the life you would have together. He wants atleast 5 and with someone like him you had no reservations of becoming a broodmare for the white race.
