Testicle Research Part 14: The Bigger the Balls, The Harder they Pop

*WARNING/note: This chapter is EXTREME. Also, this chapter takes place at the same time as chapter 12. Hope you enjoy. All characters are 18+*

As Sally and Cindy left the room and closed the door behind them, Jim could hear them giggle excitedly all the way down the corridor.

*Fucking Bitches,* he thought in frustration. The kick he had received was very painful and it took 20 minutes for the pain to die down. As he felt the pain slowly dissipate, his arousal took over. He had been so close to orgasm before Sally had cruelly taken her hand off his cock. Restrained as he was, he was in no position to finish himself off but if he was able to he would. His cock was still firmly erect despite the testiclular pain. He was absolutely desperate to orgasm, more desperate than he'd ever been before.

*I'll just finish myself off when I get home. Like Sally said,* he reassured himself. *What did she mean by "maybe" though?* Restrained as he was to the vertical metal frame completely naked, and judging by the name of the facility, he thought that maybe his balls were in danger. Perhaps mortal danger. He quickly pushed those thoughts aside. *Don't be stupid. It's probably just some kind of basic testicular exam. Like at the doctors or something. Why do I need to be restrained though?*

His anxiety fueled thoughts were interrupted by the door opening once again. 2 different women walked in this time. One looked older, perhaps late 30s or early 40s, but still very hot and looked to be in great shape. She was wearing a form fitting lab coat that displayed her ample cleavage but was otherwise modestly dressed, with a pair of trousers on her lower half. The other woman was younger, early 20s, and also wore a form fitting lab coat but this one didn't reveal any cleavage, although she was wearing a skirt that ended just above the knee, not as revealing as the skirts Sally and Cindy had worn, but still revealing a nice pair of legs. As the 2 hot women entered, Jim resigned himself to the fact that his erection wasn't going down anytime soon.

"Damn Lucy," said the younger woman as her jaw dropped, "look at the size of those BALLS! They're fucking MASSIVE!"

"Language young lady," the older woman, who Jim now knew was called Lucy, said in a playful tone. She raised her eyebrows upon looking at his balls though. "Although I must say Mary, you are right. Those testicles are a particularly large size. This should bring interesting results. Tell me boy, is this a medical condition?"

"N-no," he responded nervously, completely surprised that they didn't seem to care that he had a raging erection, "they're just... like that."

The younger woman, who he now knew as Mary, laughed and said "I bet you make all the girls happy with balls that big haha."

Jim grimaced and looked down.

Lucy smirked "oh, I know that look. You're a virgin aren't you boy?"

Jim didn't respond.

"Yep," Mary said gleefully as she broke into a laugh, "that's gonna make this experiment even more fun."

Jim found the mention of "fun" worrying but remained silent.

Lucy then grabbed his balls and began hefting them lightly, bouncing them up and down in her cupped hand. Normally this wouldn't hurt much, but some pain still lingered from the brutal kick he had taken which caused him to whimper and gasp in pain at each heft.

Lucy looked up at him quizzically. "This hurts? I'm barely touching you boy. Are your balls more sensitive than others due to their size?"

"N-no Miss," he grimaced as she began to squeeze them absent- mindedly, "the... the girls who tied me up... one of them kicked me..."

"Oh dear, were the girls rough with you?" She said as she continued to roughly squeeze his balls, "I really should tell them to stop being rough with the subjects sometime but I just never get around to it."

"Please..." he croaked through the pain, "stop squeezing them..."

"Oh, I'm sorry dear. I was miles away in thought," she said as she finally let go of his balls. He let out a gasp of relief but was still feeling a lot of pain inside them.

Mary asked Lucy, "Can I give them a squeeze?"

"I'm sure he'd appreciate it if we gave him some respite. You know what we're going to be doing next after all."

Panicking, Jim said "what do you mean? What are you going to do to me?"

The women ignored him though, as Mary said to Lucy, "oh please, I've never seen balls so big before. I can't miss the opportunity to squeeze them while I still can."

*While she still can?* Jim took note of her wording with fear. *What are they going to do to my balls?*

"Oh, go on then," Lucy conceded with a roll of her eyes, "but be quick about it. I want to get the experiment started."

Mary walked over to Jim as he begged "no wait please..." he was cut off as she took hold of his balls and gave them a much stronger squeeze than Lucy had. His body tensed up and his hands and legs were shaking in their restraints. So bad was the pain, his pleas for mercy cut off in his throat. He couldn't speak. Her fingers pushed into the walls of his testicles, distorting their shape, creating an intense agony that he had never felt in his balls before. This was way worse than a kick or a punch.

"Ok, Mary dear, I think that's enough," Lucy said after a full minute of squeezing, although for Jim it felt more like 5 minutes.

"Aww but I was having fun," Mary pouted as she let go of his balls, allowing his balls to regain their shape, which caused a different kind of agony to shoot through his balls. He whined at the strange pain that he had never imagined before.

Both the women smirked at his whine of pain before Lucy spoke, "Ok boy. What's your name?"

"It's..." he struggled to speak through the pain, "it's Jim."

"Ok Jim," Lucy said as she wrote his name down on a clipboard. "I'm going to gag you now ok?"

She took a gag out of her pocket and went to put it in his mouth. "Wait," he begged, "what are you doing? What's this research about? What's gonna happen to my ba-" his words were cut off as she placed the gag in his mouth.

Lucy smiled with a satisfied expression on her face. "Much better. Now we won't have to deal with those annoying protests. They can be so distracting. Now, let's get to it."

Lucy took out some kind of device that looked like some kind of cuff. She took his balls, that were still aching from Mary's squeeze, roughly in her hand as she applied the cuff to the base of his scrotum. This made it so his huge balls were promimently displayed at the bottom of his scrotum. *What the hell is she doing?* Jim thought in a panic.

"Damn they're so big, we gotta measure them Lucy."

"That's a very good idea Mary," Lucy said as she took out some measuring tape.

She measured his balls then said, "incredible. These testicles are 6.5 centimeters in length and 5.5 centimeters in width. The average testicle size is between 3.6 to 5.5 centimeters in length and 2.1 to 3.5 centimeters in width. So these Testicles are freakishly large. I'm really intrigued to see if this will make a difference in our findings."

Jim wished they would just tell him what the experiment was about. With how much attention his balls were getting, he was incredibly fearful for their safety.

"Anyway," Lucy said as she put down the measuring tape and picked up some kind of remote, "it's time for the main event." She pushed a button.

From directly underneath him, a pole extended out of the floor with a flat looking see-through rectangular shaped plate on it. The plate positioned his balls upwards so that his balls were positioned in front of his body slightly as oppossed to hanging inbetween his legs. Then the device opened up so that 2 clear see-through plates positioned themselves above and below his testicles. Jim really started to panic now as his eyes widened. "Take it off. Take it off." He tried to beg through the gag, but whilst he could hear his words clearly, they couldn't, thanks to the gag muffling his voice. "Please take it off. I don't want to take part in this experiment. Please take it off." The women couldn't understand him though.

"Now," Lucy said, ignoring his muffled begging, "let's see how long it takes for these testicles to rupture."

Upon hearing that Jim broke out into desperate shaking, futilely trying to break free from his bonds, and begged through his gag "NO PLEASE DON'T POP MY BALLS, DON'T POP MY BALLS! LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" He didn't sign up for this. He didn't want to lose his balls. *I'm still a virgin. I want to have sex one day.*

"Can I do it this time?" Mary asked.

"Of course dear," Lucy said as she handed the remote to her. "Have fun."

"Oh I will," Mary grinned, as she pressed a button on the remote.

Suddenly, the 2 plates above and below his balls began to close together, slightly distorting his balls but not too much. Still though, the pain was terrible. His body went rigid and he felt the top and bottom of his balls being crushed. He ceased begging as the pain took over and he let out an intense groan.

Then the plates stopped, but remained in place, keeping his balls slightly crushed.

Lucy then walked up to him with a clipboard, looked down at his testicles and spoke aloud as she made her notes, "as expected at 10kg compression force, the testicles are slightly crushed but still have a roundish shape. The subject is groaning in pain and his body has gone rigid. Alright, keep going Mary."

Mary obliged as she pressed a button on the remote again. The plates continued to crush his balls as they closed further and further. At 20kg, they still maintained their roundish shape, but at 30kg they started to flatten and by 40kg they had almost flattened completely and his erection had finally died down. All through this, Jim broke out of his rigid state and began thrashing around wildly in a desperate attempt to break free. His could only let out inhuman sounding wails, moans, whimpers and groans through the gag. The pain was so intense that he couldn't form coherent words. He was so consumed by the pain, his only thoughts were *stop* and *it hurts.*

After taking notes at 40kg, the 2 women looked expectantly at each other. Lucy said "it usually happens at 50kg. I wonder if that will be the case with this pair. Go on Mary. Up the pressure."

She did.

As Mary pushed the button on the remote once more, the plates crushed his balls even flatter. His huge balls now resembled huge pancakes as the crusher continued it's cruel work. Suddenly, his balls could not be flattened any further. It was as if they were 2 dimensional. It was the most excrutiating pain he had ever felt. To have his most sensitive organs crushed into another shape completely, squeezing the contents of the organs flat, was a pain he had never thought possible. It was unimaginable. Indescribable. Unbearable. His body went rigid once again. He felt as if something worse was about to happen to his balls as he felt something shift within them. Suddenly a blinding pain came from INSIDE both of his balls. He let out a bloodcurdling scream through the gag.

The 2 women were mesmerised. "Incredible," Lucy exclaimed, "his testicles haven't ruptured at 50kg. Every pair I've tested on so far has. And yet, that scream implies that some significant damage has occured to his testicles. Perhaps inside his testicles."

"Is that Possible?" Mary asked

"I think so. Despite their simple appearence there's quite a lot packed into a pair of testicles. Perhaps something has broken internally."

"So... what should we do now?" Mary asked as Jim continued to scream.

"Well, I don't know about you, but i'd be very interested to see if testicles this big CAN pop so I say we keep increasing the pressure until they do. Sound good to you?"

"Sure does," Mary said enthusiatically as she increased the pressure yet again.

Jim, already in overwhelming agony, continued to scream wildly as the pressure increased to 60kg. His testicles were already completely flattened, but the increasing pressure still made the already extreme pain even worse as he felt more and more tearing and ripping sensations inside his balls.

When they still didn't rupture, Mary increased the force yet again. With each increase of pressure the individual tears inside his balls expanded until he was feeling tears across almost the entirety of the inside of each testicle. At this point he could make no noise at all, the pain was so unbearable.

Eventually Mary turned the pressure up to 100kg, and finally, when there was nothing left of the internals of his testicles left to tear, the walls of his testicles did instead.

POP
POP

Both of his balls ruptured, a noticably large split appeared on each testicle. Despite the inconceivable, raw agony, Jim was unable to scream. He simply went rigid, aside from his legs that uncontrolably shaked, as his eyes opened wide.

Watching the balls pop, Mary rubbed her thighs together. It seemed that she was taking great effort to refrain from rubbing herself with her hand in front of Lucy. Mary shouted, in what sounded like an aroused moan "oh, look at how big those ruptures are."

Seemingly oblivious to her arousal, Lucy commented, "this truly is fascinating. So on testicles of this size, it takes 100kg to make them rupture. This is an absolute breakthrough in my research. I never thought I'd encounter an anomaly.

She made her notes on her pad and then clapped her hands with a smile, "oh what a fantastic day this is. I'm overjoyed. I love it when my research has unexpected results."

As Lucy clapped her hand in celebration and Mary continued to rub her thighs together as she bit her bottom lip in obvious arousal, Jim struggled through the pain of his testicles being split open for a full 2 minutes until Lucy eventually said, "ok Mary, take the device of him now. I'll call for medical attention." As Lucy made her way to the phone, Mary pressed a button on the remote that made the device disengage from his crushed balls and the pole descend back into the floor.

His balls didn't regain their shape. As the device removed itself from his balls, his flat balls just hung down in his scrotum between his legs. His scrotum looked like it was filled with indistinct long shapes instead of balls. The tears inside his testicles, as well as the ruptures on the outside of them, made it so the slightest movement of his scrotum swinging freely between his legs caused the most intense agony.

Mary made this worse by slapping his scrotum around with an aroused smile on her face, like a cat would smack around a hanging piece of string. Jim violently twitched at each slap but couldn't emit any noise from his throat.

Eventually she got bored of this though and, as Lucy picked up the phone to call for medical assistance, Mary did the cruelest thing she could possibly do in this situation. She took hold of each flattened ball in the palm of each hand, and then sunk her thumbs into the ruptures. 1 thumb in each rupture.

She pushed her thumb deep into his balls and moved her thumb around. It was as if she was massaging the inside of his balls. Only this massage wasn't relaxing. It was the most intense and extreme pain Jim had ever felt. He managed to let out weak, pathetic, quiet, low pitched croaks of pain as her thumbs widened the tears on the inside if his testicles even further. All the while, Mary rubbed her thighs together with quickening speed until eventually, she quietly moaned in pleasure and closed her eyes, "mmmmmmmmmmmmm." If Jim was able to pay attention through the pain, he would have known that Mary had just orgasmed.

Lucy put the phone down after calling for medical attention and looked at Mary as she calmed down from her orgasm with a smirk. "Having fun there dear?"

Flustered in the afterglow of her orgasm, Mary responded, "oh um... yes..." as she continued to move her thumbs around inside Jim's balls.

"Well, you better stop playing with them. The experiment's over and I'm sure you're making his pain much worse, not to mention the damage. I'm sure this boy would appreciate it if his balls were able to be repaired." At this, Jim's mind finally emerged from his pain ridden stupor, and he thought of the long term consequences of what has happened to his balls and what Mary is still doing. *I'm a virgin. I want to have sex one day. I can't lose my balls. I CAN'T! I'll never orgasm again.*

He struggled with all his might to form words to desperately plead with Mary to not damage his balls any further so his balls could be saved. He didn't want to lose his balls. "Please... stop..."

Mary ignored his pleas, turned to Lucy and said, "oh, please can I keep playing with them? Just until Nicole gets here. I'm having a lot of fun."

Lucy looked up from Mary to Jim's pained eyes. He begged her with his eyes to make her stop. She looked back down at Mary, rolled her eyes and said, "oh, alright fine. It would be wrong of me to deny a girl her fun. Besides, I want this workplace to be a fun environment for my workers after all."

"Great, thanks Lucy," Mary said as she continued to move her thumb around inside Jim's balls, bringing him back into a pain ridden stupor as she widened the tears inside his balls and the ruptures on the outside for 5 full minutes.

Until finally, when there was a knock on the door, Mary let go of his ruined balls as Lucy cheerfully said, "come in."