Story idea/request from Accorda: The Government Popper

https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/17yy3m7/story_idearequest_population_control/

All characters are at least 18.

In the not-so-distant future, the world faced a crisis of overpopulation. Governments took drastic measures to control childbearing. Those who defied the regulations were hunted down by a special group of agents, nick-named "Poppers".

Evelyn, a Popper with striking beauty, was assigned to track down "breeders" – men and women who had gone off the grid and exceeded the legal limit of children. As she approached a remote cabin hidden deep in the woods, she could hear the laughter of young men echoing.

She knew they would never open their door for a government agent. She would have to exploit one of the two biggest weaknesses of men, their lust. Evelyn stripped down to her black panties, then allowed her long blond hair out of her bun.

She knocked on the wooden door, then said like a helpless damsel, "I'm lost out here. Please let me in."

A young red-haired man opened the door in his boxer briefs. His jaw dropped at the smirking goddess in front of him.

With the dexterity that came from years of experience, Evelyn made her move. She covered the cute guy's mouth with one hand, and grabbed his balls with the other. She squeezed them fiercely, letting out a quiet moan from the effort.

A moment of after his intense pain set in, and just as he understood what was happening, it was too late. She popped both his big balls. They exploded in her hand water balloons, even with an audible pop. He dropped to the ground and flopped like a fish.

His terrified mother came upon the scene. "Oh God no! You popped my son's balls didn't you!?"

Her other two sons came charging, their large targets bouncing in their boxer-briefs. With their momentum and their bulging muscles, they tackled Evelyn. They both raised their fists, ready to beat her adorable face into the ground.

Feigning fear, she cried, "Please don't hurt me, I'm just a girl."

Both young men hesitated. Evelyn took advantage of their chivalry by grabbing their testicles with each hand.

"Fuck!" both men screamed.

She gave them a devilish grin, taunting them for falling for her trick. Then all of a sudden, her hands got to work, tightening around the big balls like vices. By the tortured look on their reddening faces, it seemed like their heads were about to pop as well.

Evelyn enjoyed the satisfying sound and sensation of four nuts popping all at once. She shoved their shaking bodies off of her, then stood up.

The mother screeched, "No! My boys' poor balls!"

The father rushed out of his shower, not bothering to put on clothes, but grabbing a pistol from behind his bathroom mirror. He was a former Navy SEAL and still in peak fighting shape.

He stepped forward, aiming his pistol at Evelyn's serene face. He said, "I'll give you one chance to leave, or else your dead."

Evelyn's cold eyes glistened with unwavering determination. She noticed his eyes darting up and down from her face to her breasts. She also noticed his big cock hardening.

She began stepping closer to him, allowing her perfect tits to jiggle. With her sexiest voice, she said, "I'll leave as soon as you give me a nice fuck."

The mother noticed her husband's cock jittering as he drooled at the woman's tits. She yelled, "You fucking idiot! Shoot her!"

Evelyn smacked the gun out of his hand, grabbed his balls, and squeezed. He moaned as his agony and his pathetic failure sunk in.

As Evelyn's grip tightened, her head turned to the mother. "Don't be so hard on him. Men can't help themselves."

Overwhelmed with horror, the mother collapsed onto the floor on her hands and knees.

And with that, she squeezed as hard as she could, popping the last set of balls in the cabin. He fell into the fetal position, his hands cupping his mush-filled sack. As unbearable as the pain felt, he was still very much conscious.

Evelyn squatted down to him, her superior crotch nearly touching his miserable face. The envy in his eyes delighted her.

She said, "Rendering you and your sons infertile was deemed quick, cheap, and easy enough by the government. At least your daughter and wife will be left untouched, thanks to them not having testicles. Too bad you weren't born with one of these." She briefly rubbed her superiority in his agonized face.

Evelyn strolled out, feeling refreshed from all the ball-popping.

Just as the men thought their lives couldn't get any worse, in walked their sister still dripping from her morning swim in their pond. She laughed hysterically at her father and brothers, telling them, "You loser males with your fragile pathetic nuts!"

She went around playing with their mush-filled sacks, continuing to mock them. Their pain and humiliation increased exponentially. "Now to turn your chunky peanut butter into smooth peanut butter!"