New Self Defense Class at Washington High - Chapter 14, part 7 - Is This the End of Carl's Nuts?

Chapter 14, part 7 - Is This the End of Carl's Nuts?

Katie and Cherise gathered to discuss ideas for the next suits. As Barb approached them with a question, the topic of Emma’s breast size came up once again. “Yes, I wish they were bigger, too, but this is what we have to work with,” Katie said just loud enough for Barb to hear. Barb froze in her tracks, turned and ran to the hallway.

“Wonder what got into her?” Lucy said the Holly.

“Not sure, but she is on a mission,” Holly said.

A few moments later Cherise and Katie walked passed them, still chatting about Emma’s breasts. “They’re gorgeous, but they are just so small,” Cherise said to Katie. Lucy and Holly perked up. They had an idea of where Barb was heading and they were just about to join her when Katie continued the conversation, “I mean, their perky and they look great on that body, but they’re just so small.”

Holly felt compelled to speak up, “You’re not talking about Carl’s nuts being too small, are you?”

Katie and Cherise looked at each other, paused, and burst out laughing. “Too SMALL?” Katie said, trying to keep her composure. “If anything, I’m not sure we need them that big! We might not be able to find a suit that fits him!”

“So you didn’t think they were too small before the shoot started?” Lucy asked, afraid that she might have misinterpreted the conversation she heard earlier.

“Oh, no, no dear,” Katie said. “His nuts are perfect just the way they are. We wouldn’t mind Emma’s breasts being a bit larger, but Carl’s nuts are fantastic.”

“Well, that’s a relief,” Holly said, “because earlier we…” She stopped and looked at Lucy, “Your mother! She’s going to…”

“Oh, my god!” Lucy said in shock, looking back at Holly. “We better go!”

The two started running toward the door when Lucy grabbed Holly, “Hold on, my shoe is untied. Better to be safe than sorry.”

“Good call!” Holly said, waiting for her student to finish tying her shoe.

“Let’s go!” Lucy said once finished with the important task at hand.

They sprinted down the hall, heading toward the dressing room, hoping to avert any more damage to poor Carl’s nuts. They arrived just as Carl was coming out into the hallway, wearing a new blue suit, to presumably speak to his mother. They could see her push him up against the wall outside the dressing room. They screamed from 50-feet away, trying to stop her from what they knew was about to happen. “STOP!!” They yelled in unison as Barb thrust her knee with rocket speed up into her son’s groin.

Carl’s back hit against the wall and he started to slide down until his ass hit the floor. Barb could now see the other two running down the hallway. But she wasn’t interested in their help. She gathered up her courage to do what she knew in her heart was right. To Lucy and Holly it happened in slow motion. Barb stood over her son, lifted her right foot high in the air, looked down at how perfectly her son’s nuts sat in front of him on the cold, tile floor. Ignoring the screams of the other two, she slammed her foot down onto both of Carl’s nuts - hard. The sound reverberated down the hall. It stopped Lucy and Holly dead in their tracks. They were too late.

Holly reached out and offered her hand to Lucy. Lucy took it and the two looked at each other. “We better go look,” Holly said with a sullen tone.

When they got to the scene, Barb was beside herself. “Did you see that?!” She said, “Look at those nuts now! They won’t be saying they’re too small, now, will they?”

Holly felt terrible. She didn’t have the heart to tell her that all of their pummeling of Carl’s nuts was in vain. Looking at how swollen his nuts now were, she decided not to mention it, and simply responded, “There’s no way they will be saying that. Help me pick him up.”

They managed to pick him up and they dragged him to a nearby bench. Lucy, who had run off somewhere, returned with a cup of ice water. Before she threw it on him, she looked down at her brother’s obscenely large bulge in his swimsuit, “Holy shit, mom. Good job!”

“Why thank you, honey,” she said. “I’d say those nuts are bigger than before!”

“I’d say that, too,” Lucy said, feeling a little guilty that she was the one who misinformed everyone. Then she threw the ice water at her brother’s face, jolting him into consciousness.

"Ahhhoooo!” Carl panted as he shook his head from side to side. Then the pain set in. “Fuck!” He yelled, “My nuts!”

Barb gingerly sat next to her son, putting her right arm around him. “It’s okay honey. We just needed to make them a bit bigger for the photographer. I think these look great,” she said as she patted them with her left hand.

“Owww! Mother, watch it!” Carl yelped, pulling away from her touch. “They are super tender right now.”

“Are you sure nothing’s broken?” Lucy said, still feeling guilty.

“They do look pretty bad,” Holly said. “We could take him to the nurse real quick, it’s just down the hall.”

“Maybe we should,” Lucy said, her face frightened that he may have just been castrated - and this was all her fault.

Lucy and Holly stood over Carl and pulled him from the bench he was sitting on. “Wait, where are we taking him?” Barb asked.

“To the nurse’s office down the hall,” Holly said.

“But I thought we wanted his nuts to get bigger?” Barb said, confused at their actions.

“Yes, yes, we do, Barb. You did great,” Holly said. “But stomping on a guy’s nuts can do permanent damage so we just want to have them checked out.”

“Stomp?” Barb said. “Who stomped on them?” Holly looked at Lucy, realizing that Barb didn’t know what she had done.

“It’s okay, mom,” Lucy said, “we just want to have him checked out.”

“Put your arm around my shoulders,” Holly said to Carl who obliged. His long arm wrapped around the back of her shoulders and landed square on top of her left breast. Instinctually, his hand took hold of it. Lucy went to remover her brother’s hand but Holly stopped her. “It’s fine, Luce,” she said. “It doesn’t hurt and I don’t even think he knows where his hand is. Let’s get him down the hall.”

Slowly, they waddled their way down the hall, Carl still holding onto Miss H’s breast. When they got to the nurse’s door, Barb knocked. Moments later, the nurse opened the door and asked how she could help.

“My son needs to be checked out,” Barb said, “Apparently, someone may have stomped on his nuts.”

“Well, that does’t sound like much fun,” the nurse responded. “How are you feeling, young man?” She asked, not getting a good look at him as Barb was standing between them. Carl could only grunt. “Bring him over to the table.”

The nurse, a buxom red-head, probably in her mid-forties, grabbed her rolling stool and moved it over to the exam table. When Barb stepped out of the way the nurse finally got a look at Carl’s groin and the look on her face said it all.

“Good golly!” She yelled, “Look at those things!” She rolled her stool closer and started to cup both of Carl’s nuts in her hand. “I gotta believe both of these are ruptured.”

Lucy’s head fell to her chest.

“That’s horrible!” Barb said, “We should find who stomped on them!”

Still cupping Carl’s nuts the nurse said, “Well, stomping is a very effective way to pulverize a man’s testicles - even rupture them. I’ve never seen swelling quite like this.”

“Is there anything you can do?” Lucy asked, desperate to help salvage her brother’s nuts.

“I have an orchiectomy kit in the other room, if you want to go that route,” the nurse casually said.

“Orchiectomy? What’s that?” Barb asked.

“It’s where we remove a testicle,” the nurse said, further examining Carl’s balls. “And from my initial observation, I’d say it’s going to be a double orchiectomy.”

“So does a double orch, orch… Does that mean you remove both nuts?” Lucy asked, devastated at the thought.

“Exactly,” the nurse said.

“Both of them?!!” Carl said, waking up from his groggy state. “Mom, please!”

“It’s okay honey, let’s hear the nurse out. She’s the professional after all,” Barb said to her son. “Why don’t you lie down on the table and let us women decide how to handle this.”

Carl reluctantly slid onto the table, careful to lie on his back.

All four women were now standing around the table where Carl lie in pain. “Do you really think he’s castrated?” Barb asked the nurse. “Can’t you do something to save them?”

The nurse looked down at Carl’s nuts and started to probe them with her hand again. Carl winced badly. “You see that reaction?” The nurse said, “just by his reaction and this swelling I can tell that they are ruptured.”

“Wouldn’t most guys flinch if you squeezed his nuts like that, even if they weren't ruptured?” Lucy asked, still hoping they wouldn’t have to remove them.

“I suppose you’re right, young lady,” the nurse responded. “I guess we could go get the ultra-sound machine and see for sure if they are ruptured.”

“Oh, yes.” Barb said. “Can you at least check that. He has a very important demonstration at school on Friday, and I’d hate for him to miss it.”

“Oh, what kind of demonstration?” The nurse asked.

“He has volunteered to have his nuts kicked for the self-defense class at his school. It’s kind of a big deal,” Barb said with some pride. “And it might be a little difficult for those girls to kick his nuts if he no longer has any.”

“Good point,” the nurse said. “Let me go get the machine so we can check 'em out. But just looking at those, I can tell you, they are for sure going to need to be removed.”

When the nurse left the room Carl started to cry, distraught over losing his nuts. Then Lucy started to cry from the guilt.

Barb put her arm around her daughter, ignoring Carl’s tears, “It’s okay honey. Don’t cry,” she said. “Your brother will be just fine - with or without his nuts. He’ll still be your brother… Well, kind of.”

Moments later the nurse walked in pushing a cart with an ultra-sound machine on it. She found the closest outlet and plugged the machine in. Some lights lit up and there was a quick beep, indicating it was on. The nurse seemed to jump at the sound. “Oh, it’s on,” she said, somewhat surprised. She grabbed the wand that was attached to the large machine by a cord and pressed down on the trigger but nothing really happened - no image appeared on the screen. She then started to push some buttons on the machine as her lack of experience was starting to show.

“This is the first time I’ve ever had to use this"’ she confessed to the others. “But I know, this part goes on his nuts (she said lifting up the wand) and then it shows up on that screen,” she said pointing to the screen attached to the machine. “Let’s just try it.”

Forgetting to use any lube to allow for the wand to glide gently over his scrotum, the nurse simply placed it on his left nut and started to look at the screen. “Hmmm, that’s weird. It’s not showing up.”

Frustrated she pushed harder into Carl’s nut while looking continuing to look at the screen for any sign of an image. Nothing. Wanting to make some sort of observation to at least give the impression she knew what she was doing, when the wand got to the large vein in the front of his nut and it got stuck, she voiced some concern, “Yes, yes, yes,” she said to the other ladies, “I don’t need a screen to see that this testicle is definitely cracked right here,” she said as she continued to push hard against it. The pressure really starting to be too much for Carl and he was close to passing out.

The others couldn’t really see what the nurse was seeing so they just took it for granted that she found a crack in the nut. “You found a crack?” Barb said with concern. "That can't be good."

“Oh, yes,” the nurse said. “A real big one. Right on the front of his testicle. This one will definitely need to be removed.”

Lucy started to tear up again.

Barb pulled her close, “It’s just the one nut, honey,” she whispered to her.

“Yeah, but what if she has to remove both?” Lucy said. "He'll be a eunuch."

“Maybe she won’t,” Barb said with some hope. “Maybe you can take a look at his other nut?” She said to the nurse.

“Of course,” the nurse said, walking over to the other side of the table, stopping to hit a few more buttons on the machine. “I’m not sure if this thing is working properly. Maybe I should just check by hand.”

The nurse wrapped both hands around Carl’s right nut, probing it with her thumbs. Every time she’d reach a spot where he had been kicked, she’d feel a slight indentation. Having very limited experience, if any, dealing with testicles, she feared the worse. “Oh, yeah,” she said, gripping tighter, “there’s a spot.” Then she let her thumbs travel around the nut, “There’s another.” Carl was barely able to stay conscious as she continued to probe his battered ball.

“I’m afraid to tell you, but this one is definitely ruptured, too, I think,” the nurse said.

“Are you sure?” Barb asked “His nuts are pretty tough and have taken a lot recently.”

“Come check for yourself,” the nurse offered. “I’ve never felt anything like this on a man’s testicle before.”

Barb slid over to stand next to the nurse. “And are you fairly experienced with ruptured nuts?” She asked.

“I wouldn’t say it’s what I do every day here,” the nurse said a bit flustered at the question. “But there was one time when one of our models got a bad rash on one of his testicles and I was able to give him some ointment to cure it.”

Barb let that comment go and once she was in place next to the nurse, she reached her hands out toward Carl’s right nut. The nurse gently grabbed her right hand and guided it to the dent in the nut. “Can you feel this?”

Barb immediately felt the dent on her thumb and she pulled her hand away in shock. “Oh, dear,” she said, “Is that what a rupture feels like?”

“I’m afraid so,” the nurse responded, even though she didn't really know. “Should we go ahead with the operation?”

Barb slowly nodded her head, yes.

“Wait!” Lucy exclaimed. “I want to see.”

“Sure, honey,” Barb said, “this will be good for you to learn in case you have boys of your own one day.”

Lucy scooted in front of her mother and reached out with both hands for her brother’s nut. The nurse put one of her hands over Lucy’s and tried to find the place where the rupture occurred. “I think it’s right about here,” the nurse said.

Lucy pushed in slightly as her brother winced from the pain. She probed the orb, trying to find just where the dent would be. After a few seconds she looked over at the nurse, “I can’t really feel it.”

“Try applying more pressure,” the nurse said.

“Won’t that hurt him?” Lucy said looking up at her mom.

“It’s okay, dear,” Barb said, “It’s going to be removed very soon anyway.” Carl was not too happy to hear that response.

Lucy shrugged her shoulders and started really digging in to the nut. Carl started to grip the edge of the bed tightly, writhing in pain. “I still can’t find it,” she said, looking to the nurse.

“Try moving to another part of the testicle, I felt many ruptures, I’m sure you’ll feel one of them,” the nurse assured her.

Determined to find one of the cracks in her brother’s nut, Lucy spun the nut so she was now feeling the under side of it. A much more tender part of the nut. Without realizing her strength, she pushed in with both thumbs. Carl started to shake from the pain. None of the women seemed to noticed as all eyes were fixed on Lucy’s hands.

“There it is!” Lucy yelled when she found one of the dents that very well could have been caused by her own aggressive kicking. In her excitement, she plunged her thumbs even deeper. “That’s so cool. I can feel the indentation right on his nut!”

“That’s what we call a rupture, young lady,” the nurse said with some pride. No one noticing that Carl had just passed out from the excruciating pain.

“So are you ready for me to remove them?” The nurse asked Barb.

Barb looked to the floor and nodded yes. “So how will this work?” Barb asked.

“First, I prep the operating area. Then we take Carl into that room and start the procedure,” then the nurse paused and looked at Barb in the eyes, “But I must warn you, I’ve never attempted one of these before. But it can’t be THAT difficult, now can it? Basically just a snip, snip! What do you think?”

“If you feel it’s necessary, yes,” Barb said.

“Well, I’ve never seen testicles swell that badly in my entire career - and I’ve been doing this for over 20 years. I must deduce that they are broken beyond repair and if we don’t remove them there can be a lot of different complications, including infection, which can be very painful. So my professional opinion is to remove them both.”

“Oh, infection? I never even thought of that. If you think it’s what’s best for my boy,” Barb said, a tear forming in her eye. Lucy stepped over and hugged her mother tight. “Does this mean his sex life will be over?”

“I’m afraid so,” Barb said with a shrug.

“So it’s settled? You want a double orchiectomy?” The nurse said, kind of excited to try this procedure for the first time.

Barb looked down on her son’s two huge nuts, then over to the nurse. “Let’s remove them,” she said as she and her daughter hugged each other tighter. “I feel so bad,” Lucy said.

“It’s for the best,” Barb said to her daughter. “Carl, are you ready to have your nuts removed?” Barb asked her son. “Carl?”

“He’s out like a light,” the nurse said. “But that’s great. This way we won’t have to use any anesthesia. To be honest, I’m not even sure we have that. We do have this, though,” she said taking out a large needle.

“Oh, my. What’s that for?” Barb asked.

“This is a strong numbing agent,” the nurse said. “I’m fine going without anesthesia, but if he does wake up, he’s not going to want to feel me cutting his testicles off. This will numb these suckers up real good.”

The other three ladies nodded in agreement.

Now on one side of the bed by herself with Holly, Barb, and Lucy watching intently from the other side, the nurse held up the needle and slowly brought it down toward Carl’s left nut. Placing the needle directly on the nut, she looked up at the others and said, “here goes,” as she attempted to penetrate the outer shell of Carl’s nut. But the needle hardly budged. “This is one tough nut,” the nurse said, now shifting her weight to get better leverage. Pressing down with both hands, the nurse finally got the needle to pierce his nut. Even in his passed out state, Carl’s upper body lifted off the bed for a split second, then slammed back down. When the nurse removed the needle, she noticed she inadvertently gave this one nut both doses of the numbing agent. *Oh, well,* she thought, *these are so huge he could probably use a double dose.*

The nurse went back to her cabinet to get another needle. When she came back, she was holding the needle up in the direction of Lucy. “What’s this?” Lucy asked.

“I was so impressed with your handling of the inspection, I thought I’d give you this opportunity.”

“What inspection?” Lucy asked, truly confused.

“Of your brother’s testicle,” the nurse said. “You handled that like a champ. Want to give this a try?”

Lucy looked to her mother for assurance. “Go ahead,” Barb said, “How often will you get a chance to stick a needle in your brother’s nut?”

“Well, after today, probably never,” Lucy said, now finally being able to joke about the inevitable castration of her brother. All four ladies laughed, breaking the building tension in the room.

“Besides, she is thinking about going into nursing herself,” Barb said with pride. “And this will give her some early experience.”

“Isn’t that wonderful?” The nurse said, glad that none of them seemed to be too concerned with her lack of experience at performing an orchiectomy.

Lucy grabbed the needle and got herself in place, starting to feel a little pride that she was actually helping in the procedure. She placed the large needle on top of her brother’s right nut. She started pushing with both hands. Again, it wasn’t budging. “You weren’t kidding, this nut is tough,” she said, looking over to the nurse.

“You got this, honey,” Barb said. “Push harder.”

Lucy stood up a little taller and started bearing down on the needle. She practically had her full body weight on it when, WHAM! The needle abruptly sank into Carl’s nut. A bit taken aback by the effort it took and the sudden jolt when the needle entered her brother’s nut, she stood back up and smiled. “I did it!” She said, “I pierced my brother’s nut!”

“Great job, honey!” Barb exclaimed.

“Now push down on the stopper so the liquid enters the testicle,” the nurse said.

Fascinated, Lucy watched up close as she pushed her thumb down, seeing all of the liquid being dispensed into his nut. “So this will numb him up?” Lucy asked.

“Yep!” The nurse retorted. “We just have to let that sit for about a half hour and he'll be numbed up good. Then snip, snip - bye-bye testicles. He won’t be able to feel a thing.”

“That’s so cool!” Lucy said. “What should we do while we wait?”

“Well, we can wheel him into the back room - where I’ll do the surgery, then go get a cup of coffee if you’d like?” The nurse said to the group.

“That’s sounds perfect,” Holly said - amazed at the whole ordeal unfolding in front of her.

“Can we watch the surgery?” Lucy asked hopefully.

“Of course dear,” the nurse said. “And if you’re lucky, I may even let you snip off one of his testicles.”

Lucy grabbed her mom’s arm, “Did you hear that, mom?” She said excitedly, “She’s going to let me cut one off!”

Barb was glad to see her daughter had stopped being so glum about her brother’s predicament and patted her on the back. “That will be fun, dear. Definitely something to put in your diary tonight.”

So the nurse wheeled Carl into the back room of her nurse’s office and the four of them went down the hall to the cafeteria to grab some refreshments.

It wasn’t long after they sat down in the cafeteria that, unbeknownst to them, a groggy Carl started to stir awake in the nurse’s office. With the lights off and a pounding headache from all of the numbing agent he was just given, Carl managed to lower himself off the operating table, make his way across the floor and turn on the light. “Hmmm, where did everybody go?” He muttered to himself.

Recognizing the door to the hallway, he made his way across the room and carefully stepped out into the hall.

“Carl!! There you are!” Katie said coming out of the dressing rooms. “I’ve been looking all over for you! You ready to model that new suit for us?”

Carl looked down at the new blue suit he had somehow managed to pull up past his grotesquely swollen nuts. It actually looked pretty good, he thought.

“How are those nuts of your feeling,” Katie asked. “I know having Emma grab them for dear life and having them twisted around probably wasn’t the best feeling in the world, but you were great!”

It was then that it dawned on him, *they feel great*, he thought to himself. “Actually, they feel really good,” Carl answered. “I’m ready for more shooting.”

“Wonderful! Let’s head back down to the studio and get back at it,” Katie said. “Where did the others go?”

“I’m not really sure,” Carl answered, confused that he didn’t know that.

“Ahhh, I’m sure they’ll find us,” Katie said with some energy, “The photographer has some new ideas, I’m excited to get going.”

And with that, the two of them headed down the hall to the photo studio.