Testicle Research Part 4: Mary's Awakening

*note: This chapter's more character focused. Hopefully i pulled it off. There's still some ball pain that's dished out in this chapter though. Enjoy. Feel free to let me know your thoughts. All characters are 18+*

Mary was full of excitement as she followed Lucy through the hallway after informing the surgeon of the 2 popped balls in the lab. *I can't believe I just saw a pair of balls pop.* She had never seen a more thrilling sight.

En route to Lucy's office, they walked past a door with a small window on it. As they walked past, Mary could hear the distinct sounds of a man in pain. "HHHHHNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGG PLEASE, PLEASE STOP. NO MORE. NO MORE."

Curious, Mary stopped in her tracks and peaked through the window. Inside was another lab with a naked young man restrained to a chair who looked rather uncomfortable. Sitting in another chair in front of him was a young woman in a lab coat who looked noticeably much more comfortable. The woman was holding a rather sharp looking needle in her hand. Then Mary looked down to the man's testicles. They had a significantly large amount of needles embedded in them.

"Silence, male," the woman said with disgust, "your begging is disrupting my concentration. I'm doing important research here."

The man whined, "but why? Why do you need to know how many needles you can fit in my balls?"

"I dunno. I guess it's just fascinating. I don't need to justify myself to a male. Now shut up." She stabbed the needle that was in her hand aggressively into the man's left testicle, causing the man to let out a huge scream of anguish. "You males are so pathetic. Can't handle a little bit of pain."

Mary's attention to the scene happening in front of her was broken by Lucy. "Ah that's Jill. She's doing research into how many needles can fit into a pair of testicles. She's quite fond of putting the men who complain in their place."

"Wow. That's an... interesting experiment." Mary responded, although she found it more than interesting. She was feeling something else. Was she... aroused?

"Now c'mon, we can't watch her all day. We have important matters to discuss," Lucy said as she began to walk on. Reluctantly, Mary took her eyes off the scene of testicular torture and followed. *No. Not torture. Research. It's research.*

As they walked further down the hallway, she could still hear the screams of the man whose scrotum was being turned into a pin cushion. *Music to my ears.*

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As they entered Lucy's office again and shut the door, the man's screaming was cut off, much to Mary's disappointment. Once again, they both sat down on opposite sides of the desk. Lucy asked Mary with a coy smile, "so... what do you think of the research we do here?"

Mary responded with enthusiasm, "I absolutely love it. It's so fascinating." *And hot,* she found herself thinking. "I would love to help you in your research if you'll let me."

"I can see you're very enthusiastic about our very important research here, and I'm very pleased to see that. I think you have the right attitude towards this job, so I'll gladly take you on as my personal assistant."

Mary was elated. "WOW REALLY? OH, THANK YOU! THANK YOU SO MUCH!"

*YES! I'M GONNA GET TO SEE MORE AND MORE BALLS GO POP!*

Lucy laughed "no need to thank me dear. I'm glad to see you're so excited. You wanna start tomorrow?"

Mary practically shouted in excitement, "YES!"

Lucy smirked, "that's the spirit, dear."

For the next 30 minutes, the 2 women discussed what Mary's role would be. Mary would not only be observing, but participating in Lucy's testicular experiments. She couldn't wait to get started.

"Well we've talked long enough Mary and I can see how excited you are to start tomorrow. So I won't keep you any longer. Enjoy your night." She gave Mary a suggestive wink.

Mary blushed. *What was she implying with that wink?*

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As Mary left Lucy's office and entered the hallway to leave, the surgeon from earlier was wheeling a horizontal frame with a naked man restrained to it. The man was crying. As the surgeon got closer, Mary saw who it was.

It was the man whose balls she had watched pop. *What was his name again?*

As the surgeon wheeled past her with the restrained, sobbing man, Mary looked down at his scrotum. It was empty. *Oh, wow!* She felt a wave of arousal spread through her entire being as she looked at the sight. "Um excuse me?" She spoke to the surgeon.

"What is it?" The surgeon said, as she continued to push the man down the hallway as Mary followed.

Mary looked at the name tag on her coat, "sorry um... Nicole but… Uhh… could you not... save them?"

"His balls? No honey. They were beyond saving."

*Oh, fuck! That is so hot!* "So… will he ever, um..." she had to ask, "will he ever get hard again?"

"Probably not, my dear."

*Oh, that is fucking awesome!*

"Why do you ask, dear?" The surgeon said.

"Oh I was just wondering is all. It's fascinating really."

The man continued to sob.

*If he can't get erections... that means he'll never be able to... oh my...* an intense rush of excitement rocked her body. She knew she couldn't deny it anymore. She was horny. SERIOUSLY horny. She needed to get home ASAP.

"So what will you be doing with him now?" Mary asked.

Nicole responded, "I'll be taking him to the recovery unit. He'll be there for a few days before he leaves. We can't exactly let them leave if they're incapable of walking due to any lingering pain."

"You have a recovery unit here?"

"Oh yes. It's by the entrance to the building."

"So you... have to use it a lot then?"

"Oh, it's in constant use. You're new here, right?"

"Yes. My name's Mary. I've just had a try-out session."

"Oh, you were with Lucy earlier, weren't you? I remember you now. You watched Lucy pop this one's balls, didn't you?"

Thinking back to it made her blush, "yes."

The man looked up at Mary. Apparently only just noticing her presence, his mind too occupied with his loss. He spoke through his tears, "you… why did you go along with it? Why didn't you stop her?"

The women ignored him. Nicole said "well anyway, since you're familiar with the experiments that go on here I'm sure you can figure out what the recovery unit is for haha."

Mary nodded. *I wonder how many men are in there with popped balls. I wonder how many have no balls at all.* She felt herself getting wet.

As they reached the entrance to the building, Nicole continued to wheel the man into the recovery unit. As much as Mary wanted to see what it was like in there, she needed to attend to her urges. *I still can. He can't.* She could see the recovery unit another time.

She left the Testicular Research Facility in haste.

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When Mary returned home to her flat, in which she lived alone, she didn't waste any time.

She took off her clothes and basically sprinted to her bed.

As soon as she laid down on her bed, she explored her own parts. Her parts that SHE still had. Her parts that would NEVER be taken away from her. *Unlike that boy today.*

She began to rub herself. *Oh, that feels good. So good. Oh... the way his balls went pop! So good. So good.*

She sped up. *Oh, the way he twitched and spasmed! The way his balls just split open! I touched them! I touched his popped balls! They felt so squishy!*

She rubbed even faster. *Oh, and afterwards! When he lost his balls. Oh, how he'll miss them! Nicole said he'd never get hard again!*

That's when she started to rub herself vigorously. *He'll never feel anything like this again! No pleasure! No sex! No masturbating! No cumming! No cumming! Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum, but he's never gonna cum again!*

Then, just before she reached climax, she began to moan aloud, "OH FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM... AND.. HE'S... NNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOT... MMMMMMMMMMM YES... FUCKING... YESSSSSSSSSS "

She orgasmed. It was the most intense orgasm of her life, and it was fuelled by her newfound desire for popping balls.