Seeds of Heroism - Chapter 52
Chapter 52 – content: >!male dom, biting, castration threat, public!<
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“Do you need anything else or will that be all… darling,” Chloe said, looking like she was swallowing a toad.
“Nothing from the kitchen for now, thank you, Chloe.” Jim drank from his tea cup, slurping as noisily as he could. But when the pink-haired adventuress turned to walk back inside, he wagged his finger. “Ah, ah, aah, aren’t you forgetting something?”
She glared at him, but turned and walked back all the same.
“There we go. Now, scoop them up out of the water and give them a little goodbye kiss.” He gestured to the centre of his spread legs, where he had dipped his stretched balls as well as his dick into a bucket of cold water from the water basin.
“You can’t be…”
[Chloe sighed and sank to her knees.](https://imgur.com/a/1PCzCH8) She grasped the base of his sack violently, and for a moment Jim feared he had gone too far and Chloe would just rip his manhood off then and there. But she took a deep breath, her hold on his sack relaxed and she brought the wrinkly scrotum to her lips.
“Mwah.” She left a bright green imprint of her lips on his right nut, her kissy mouth comically small compared to the massive testicle. Chloe pulled away a bit and bared her teeth as if ready to take a bite out of the oval, but slowly, she closed her mouth again.
“Good. Now give them a few licks. Slow and gentle.” She frowned and Jim raised an eyebrow. “You heard me. Be a good maid and open your mouth.”
Slowly, her pink tongue pushed past her toxic green lips. Her hand lowered, allowing his sack to droop lower and eventually, his nuts rested on her tongue. Chloe started licking, pushing his nuts around, making them dance on her tongue. In seconds, they were coated thickly in saliva and her mouth a mess.
If he was being honest, it hurt every time her tongue danced along his left nut. He could just about feel where there was a bit too much give, where the tip of her tongue pushed too deep into his nut because it pressed on the hole in his left testicle. But the sight of Chloe, of all people, servicing him like this more than made up for it. “Oh yeah, just like that, keep going…” He grasped the base of his cock, feeling the beast pump itself awake. “Mhm…”
For a split second, one of her teeth snagged on the wrinkles of his nutsack and he looked down in alarm. His hand was frozen midstroke, precum already leaking from his tip and dripping onto Chloe’s hair and down her back. His right testicle was half embedded in her mouth as she massaged it with her tongue. Her sharp shark-like teeth glinted, reflecting some stray ray of light and the sight made his blood freeze. If Chloe just decided to bite down, she would rip out half of his manhood!
He quickly yanked on his balls, the testicle audibly popping out of her mouth. “That’s enough.”
From the corner of her mouth dangled a pube. “This is stupid, I don’t get why Ina is making me do this. Loveorbs aren’t meant to be treated like that. They’re supposed to get punched and kicked, and struck with a hammer so they swell up nice and plump!”
“No?! Being tenderly kissed is exactly what they’re there for!”
“Che, whatever.” Her eyes were trained on his crotch in something approaching… fear? “That all then?”
“Yeah, yeah, you can go be crazy somewhere else.” If Jim was being honest, he wanted nothing more than to make the girl gargle on his nuts and drink his cum, but… well, he really should know better. Not just because she was already trying to emasculate him on a daily basis, but because of Liriel as well. After all, being a horny bastard was exactly what had driven a wedge between them.
He watched her walk out of the living room of the little house, staring at her ass swaying side to side. He had to admit, when she wasn’t wearing that awful coat, Chloe did have some enjoyable assets to her.
Sighing, he gave his chub a few half-hearted tugs. That look she had on her face at the end, could she be afraid of his dick? The girl was a walking castration machine, surely she wasn’t afraid of one penis. Then again, he had already fucked her, if only for a few thrusts, and that definitely hadn’t been an enjoyable experience for the girl. Thinking about it, he kind of owed her a proper fuck.
*No, no, what am I thinking? I’m just too damn horny. Goddess, ever since Ina freed my penis, I haven’t been able to think straight.* Could a guy go mad from having too many girls around him, none of which he's allowed to bone? Because right now, it sure felt like that.
It wasn't just Chloe, either, although his feelings towards her were certainly the most twisted. If he had to put words to it, he wanted to fuck the crazy out of her. Not hurt her, at least he didn't think that's what he wanted, but make her understand how messed up she was for thinking love means cutting off your boyfriend’s balls and wearing them as ear muffs.
But Despina was almost as bad. Jim knew he shouldn't feel like that, her sexuality was her own business, but there was also a part of him that felt like the princess just needed a good dicking. Once someone showed her how much fun getting railed could be, surely she would stop fantasizing about popping his nuts, right?
He closed his eyes, his hand speeding up. In his dream scenario, Liriel was there with him and Despina, the two girls sharing a sloppy kiss. Liri would slick him up and show the princess how to suck cock before guiding him inside the petite redhead, caressing her breasts and frenching the ginger while he filled her, pushing deeper and deeper inside until he flooded Des-
“You know that's where we’re all sitting down to have dinner, right?” Despina asked.
He flinched, both from the sudden interruption and from painfully bending his dick while trying to hide it. “Pina- I mean, princess! This isn't what it looks like!”
“Right, so you totally weren't tugging your disgusting donkey dick at the dinner table, spreading your filthy stuff everywhere.”
“Uh, uhm, I mean I-”
“Stuff it, I'm going out. Try not to paint the room white, you compulsive wanker.”
Jim only dared to stop trying (and failing) to hide his dick behind his hands when he heard the door close shut, the violent testicle torture he expected averted.
“Huh… maybe she's not in the mood for it?” He wasn't sure If that was a good thing. He preferred his nuts unkicked, or untwisted, or not shoved into her pussy - actually that last one might not be so bad if the dainty princess wasn't so tight. Anyway, was not wanting to kick him a sign that she wasn’t well? Maybe it meant the princess was depressed? Normally, she used every chance she could get to rack him, whether she was happy, angry, tired or deep in thought.
Despina had lost her kingdom and most likely her family, he reminded himself. And then her best friend as well, she had to feel discouraged!
Jim resolved to be a bit nicer to the princess and make an effort to cheer her up, then carried the bucket and his balls over to the little bench by the window. It was made from lead glass, depicting some forge, maybe? A lot of reds and oranges were involved, but they didn’t hinder him from looking out onto the street, watching the people passing by.
The dwarven outpost was in a tizzy because, apparently, a shipment of supplies from the cities had arrived, and with it were always plenty of goods not strictly necessary for the survival of what amounted to a large mining operation. Luxury foods, cloth, scents and soaps… but people most looked forward to the entertainment. At least, that's what the priestess had told Jim.
And sure enough, some of the people were carrying small toys or books with them, although ‘tome’ might be more appropriate for the wheel-sized, leather-bound texts. Some of their purchases were as tall as the buyers and they carried the books in front of themselves. Already, Jim had seen multiple people walk into each other. Thankfully, no one seemed to be seriously hurt, depending on your definition of the word. The most dramatic collision happened when a man carrying a stack of these books bumped into a little girl who started crying despite being, as far as Jim could tell, entirely unharmed. Her mother would have none of it, though, and booted him in the nuts so hard that he collapsed with a scream, clutching his manhood and kicking his legs.
Overall, though, Jim saw a lot less guys getting their balls kicked into their throats than he expected. Right there, for example, a man was gifting a girl a comb, something she wasn’t very impressed by. Shouldn’t she be giving him a swift kick for the poorly chosen gift? Jim was pretty sure that’s what the girls back in Calvino would have done – in fact, he was already clutching his nuts in sympathy in expectation of the coming busting. But the female dwarf just said something and walked away.
Jim was confused. Dwarven culture was strange. Unless he was the one who had been so influenced by the more gynocentric cultures on Bythos to expect a man’s testicles to be abused in this situation? No, that couldn’t be it.
But even if they were a bit strange, so reserved outside their marriage proposal slash judicial battles, he was starting to appreciate dwarven women. It helped that almost all of them had tits the size of their heads.
He spotted a group of girls, he estimated them to be around his and Despina’s age. They were huddled together in a semicircle, talking with each other. Their breasts weren’t as preposterous as Vivi’s were, for example, but out of the girls he had travelled with, they were second in size only to Philine.
The short, squat stature of dwarves also meant they all had wide, sensuous hips and lovely heart-shaped butts. Watching them, Jim began stroking himself once more, imagining defiling all of them in increasingly wanton ways.
[He got so absorbed into his fantasies that he didn’t even notice one of the girls walk up to his window until she was right before him.](https://imgur.com/a/7dJuB3y) She folded her arms behind her back, making her chest jiggle and asked, “Heyyy, you’re that human that had this super romantic fight against Vivi, right?”, her voice muffled by the glass.
Snapping out of his horny dreams, he stood up, only to immediately sit down again and bend his hard-on out of the way. He cracked the window open a bit. “Y-yeah, that’s me, hi, uhm, hello.” She had brown hair with amber highlights in them and her bangs bound back in a top knot that left her forehead uncovered.
“Me and my friend really liked that fight, it was, like, so romantic! And we wondered if you could help us train a bit, because I’m pretty sure Mika is totally gonna confess to me and my girls are also stringing some boys along, so we wanna make sure we’re like, really tough on them so we give people a good show. Would that be cool with you?”
“Oh, uh,” Jim stammered, “I-I guess? I can train with you a bit.”
“Sweet!” the girl said and pumped her fist. “I’m Eevi, by the way.” She shouted something to her group of friends and then let herself in through the door.
“Wa-wait, I’m not wearing any-” he said, but she was already inside, staring at his bloated dick.
“Woah,” was all Eevi managed to say. Her friends, stepping into Jim’s temporary home, all reacted similarly, staring at his cock, mouth agape and just a little bit shocked.
“It’s even bigger when you see it up close,” one of the girls said.
“Yeah,” another one replied. “No wonder Vivi was so giddy about the fight. That’s, like, as big as a ferritine.”
“The boys ‘round here definitely aren’t packing like that.”
“But it’s gonna make practising a lot more interesting.”
“S-sorry, I should put some pants on…” Jim said, and tried to find wherever he had tossed them.
“Nah, no need,” Eevi said with an almost predatory smile. They all stepped closer to Jim and despite barely reaching his chest, the shortstacks all seemed incredibly menacing to Jim. “It’s gonna be easier if we can see our targets.”
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“How are they stretching this much?! That’s insane!”
“I know, right? If we did this to any of the boys here, we would’ve torn their little nuts off ages ago!”
“Hold on,” Eevi shouted, watching her friends play tug-of-war with a single set of testicles, one nut grasped by the girl in front of Jim, the other stretched taut behind him, “you’ll be alone in your sydänten taistelu, how would you even do this?”
“I guess we’ll just have to grab their entire sacks and pull?” one of the girls offered. She pulled on her share of manmeat with one hand, idly poking the white egg with the other. The stretched nut was displayed proudly with its web of veins and scars, criss-crossing over the various divots and dents marring its oval shape.
“Yeah, it’s not like the boys have ingots that large,” the other replied. She was probing the integrity of the left nut with her free hand, pinching it between two fingers and enjoying the little gristly crackles the various tears inside the nut and especially around the hole poked through it produced when squished back together.
“It won’t be really impressive though, unless you, like, lift them by the nuts or rip them right off!” Eevi said.
The girls currently not engaged in sharpening their ballbusting skills erupted in discussion. “You can just do that?”
“Sure, you have to get a good hold on them and then you just sort of,” she twisted her hand around, “and rip them right off. My mum is researching easier ways to harvest the ferritines, so she’s really giving it her all to see if there’s a way to twist their nuts off like you can do with men. Dad’s been in pain for the past three weeks, hahaha.”
“Lucy is so cool… Reckon she’d let me help with her research? Looking for ways to break open big nuts sounds way more fun than producing moonsilver! My dad does that and I've never heard him say anything positive about his job.”
Their conversation barely reached Jim’s ears, mostly because he had been producing a constant keening noise ever since the girls started yanking on his manhood.
To his relief, Eevi’s objection that they wouldn’t be able to double-team a boy in their matches like this seemed to discourage her friends and they let go of the turgid testicles, letting them snap back to their owner.
Jim squeaked in relief but could not appreciate the release of pressure as the two girls stepped in close and held his arms back. “You have at him then, Eevi!”
“Yeah, all you do is criticize us, let’s see how graceful of a fighter you are!”
“N-no, don’t!” Jim croaked.
“Alright, get ready for this! First, I start with my marching knees!” She tried to reach for his shoulders but only managed to grab his chest, then rocketed her legs up into his groin. Jim tried to snap his legs shut, but the girls holding his arms back had put their legs next to his, stopping any attempt at blocking the repeated strikes.
Over and over, Eevi’s hard kneecap slammed into his nuts, but given their size difference, she had to kick her legs up much higher to smash the gonads between her knee and his body. She was losing steam fast and her knees were coming slower and slower.
“Then, hah, a thousand fists of pain!” Eevi glid down into the splits and raised her hands. Punches flew, making the stretched sack swing back and to the front again. To Jim’s misfortune, her punches were coming much slower because the dwarf took the time to aim at the centre of his testicles. As a result, each punch was deadly accurate, striking his nuts hard. At least she avoided the top of his fragile left testicle, where the hole was.
“And, hah, finally, my coup de grâce, the secret technique of Clan Stoneburnish!” She kicked his legs out from under him and the other girls finally allowed him to fall to the ground. She was on him like a ravenous beast, sitting on his stomach and wrapped her leg around his genitals. Her foot locked behind her knee, securing cock and balls in a chokehold of her leg.
With his balls helplessly bulging against the limb, and his dick equally trapped while rubbing against Eevi’s crotch, she had free rein over the manhood of the guy below her.
“Hyah!” The dwarven girl slammed her extended hand down in a chop, striking Jim’s right nut just slightly off-centre. Her other hand followed, trying to cleave the left nut in twain, while Eevi raised her other hand.
Again and again, she chopped at his balls, but each time she did, his cock would bounce. The tip struck her cheek, her nose and a few times even her lips, making the girl inadvertently give the crown of his cock a wet kiss – wet because the constant rubbing against her folds each time she struck a gonad felt wonderful, the pleasure leaving her mouth agape and the girl drooling.
After half a minute of continuous strikes, Eevi kept hitting Jim in an attempt to get off rather than practice ballbusting techniques.
“Alright, I think that’s enough, Mika would definitely be a eunuch already. Eevi? Do you hear me?”
Reluctantly, she stopped masturbating, grabbing hold of the towering cock before her with one hand and sinking her fingers into a nut with the other. “What was that?”
“I said you’re good, I thought you, like, didn’t wanna try and break Mika’s goolies?”
“I, uh, I’m not sure. He’s alright I guess…” she said, distractedly watching the sweltering hot dick, and muttered under her breath, “…much smaller though, I doubt I’d feel him when I pummel his nuts…”
“What was that? Never mind, girl, your face is a *mess*. That ‘secret technique’ definitely wasn’t made with someone of this guy’s size in mind.”
Eevi idly wiped away the thick globs of pre on her face. “Yeah… Maybe I should practice it some more, so this doesn’t happen agai-”
“What the twelve hells is going on here?!” a harsh female voice demanded.
“Eek!” The dwarven girls all shrieked in unison, quickly getting up and running away from the angry woman that had just entered the house.
“Oh no, Jim, are you alright? Did these girls attack you? Did they hurt you down there?” She kneeled next to him, looking over his reddened sack. “Oh, they got you good… Here, let me feel if they’re both alright.”
“Ina, it’s fine, I- EEK!” Her cold hands grabbed his right nut, giving it a few solid squeezes.
“Shh, don’t talk, that must have been scary, being attacked and getting hurt in your special place by these strange girls. We all know how much scream and cry when Despina plays with them… Oh. Uhm, Jim, I don’t know how to say this but one of your… clackers, it’s really… warped. This spot right here, it feels really soft. I think I can get my thumb really deep inside… Can you feel that?”
“YEP!” he yelled, clutching her wrist in a futile attempt to stop the auf examining the structural integrity of his testes.
“Good, then at least they haven’t died yet. Let’s just hope they haven’t split open. Let me try the other one.”
“No! You really don’t neeEEEH!” It was no use. Her tongue sticking out of her mouth, Ina squeezed down on the other ball, tightly rolling it between her fingers and trying to see if her thumb would slip through some hole in the shell and stir up its insides.
“Goddess, I know I’ve held them in my hands a few times now, but now that I’m really touching them all over, they’re full of holes, like there are spots missing. You know how pottery makers have these little knives to carve into a pot before it's fired? It feels like someone used that, but on your ballsies!”
Through clenched teeth, he whispered, “Please stop!”
Inacea relented her hold on his nuts and wiped her forehead. “Phew, I think they’re both still whole. Well, as whole as your nuts are ever going to be, what with all the kicking and punching and so on. So, any idea why these girls attacked you?”
“That’s what I was trying to explain,” he pressed out, folded over his crotch. “They asked me to help them train and I said yes, I just didn’t know they wanted to train *that*.”
“Oh. Well, why didn’t you say so at the start!” Ina said and gave his nuts a slap, making him groan. “And here I was worried you were seriously hurt. So, anyway. How did it go this morning? Did you have fun?”
“Fun with what?”
“Duh, Chloe, of course!”
“That was so weird…” He grabbed his bucket still filled with water and just sat on it, enjoying the still relatively cool water on his bruised bits. “She just suddenly announced she would be my maid for the day and follow my orders. At first, I thought she was tricking me, but she really did do everything I asked her to.”
Ina nodded eagerly. “Did you make her squeal? Come on, we’re friends, you can tell me!”
“W-what?”
“Oh please, you know, boned her, stuffed her, played hide the sausage with her. I would’ve loved to see that weirdo get her insides rearranged – wait, no, I don’t mean it like that, not like, actually looking at her insides – I mean just get her mind blown when you hammer into her. I bet she was so confused a man’s thing could make her feel like that.”
“Wait, how do you know that’s what I fantasized abou- I mean, I have no idea what you mean!”
Ina frowned. “Wait, you did fuck Chloe, right? Jim? You fucked her, right?”
“N-no, of course not! I would never do that to Liri!”
“Oh brother…” Ina held her forehead. “You’re cute but good Goddess above, you’re dumb. All we’ve been hearing for the past days is how backed up you are, why wouldn’t you take the chance I sent your way?!”
“Wait, you made Chloe act like that?”
“Duh! One of her traps hit me and it *hurt*, even if I don’t have balls for her to smash. She owed me, so I thought I could teach her some humility and give you a little treat. We thought you earned it, even Despina agreed that you were really impressive in that fight against Vivi.”
“I think that has more to do with what Vivi was doing to me…”
“And no offence, Jim, but you were becoming a bit annoying. *Urgh, I need to go jerk off*,” Ina said in the worst fake male voice he had ever heard, “*So horny, durr.*” She relaxed her shoulders and spoke normally again. “Everybody would’ve won. I never thought you wouldn’t have the balls to screw a girl.”
“But, I can’t just… I would be forcing her!”
“Psh, if there’s a girl that ever deserved to get screwed by that monster between your legs, it’s Chloe. That girl isn’t right and someone needs to give her her medicine.”
“What?! By having se-”
“And about Liri? You need to stop being so hard on yourself. Tell me, have you asked yourself what she’s doing right now, wherever she, Lilith and Raum went off to?” He paled, never even having considered what the elf would be doing while he’s trekking through the desert. “Yeah, I bet it’s not pretty. You want to save her, that’s great, I want to as well. But whatever you two had before she drank that weird stuff… that’s in the past. Maybe after you’ve pulled her from Lilith’s clutches, you two can start again. But the time you saved yourself for each other, that’s over, Jim.”
“I see…” Jim twiddled his thumbs as he mulled over Ina’s words. When this day began, [he definitely didn’t think he’d be having a talk about relationships with the auf,](https://imgur.com/a/cFObHSZ) while he was naked from the waist down, cooling his nuts in a bucket and hard as a rock.
“So you don’t need to be celibate, alright?” Her hand rubbed his back encouragingly.
“Ina… thank you…” he whispered.
Slowly, he leant forward, closing his eyes. He could smell her so intensely now. Where Liri was wet moss and deep, dark pines, Inacea’s scent reminded him of beeswax and lavender and the comfort of dry clothes after getting into a sudden downpour.
His lips closed in on hers, slightly parted, waiting for her to make the final push. Instead, he heard water splash and felt a hand close around his right testicle.
His eyes shot open, taking in Ina’s blushing and angry face. She squeezed and this time, she wasn’t checking for any ruptures, she was trying to create them.
“That’s why I said you should get your rocks off with Chloe! Jim, you idiot!”
He couldn’t even scream or beg her to stop. His body simply shut down, all strength sapped by the crushing grip on his nut that turned Ina’s knuckles white from pressure. He flowed to the ground, legs turned to jelly by the merciless crushing of his testicle.
After the dwarf girls had softened him up through their ballbusting techniques, Ina’s squeeze was brutal. It was like his brain refused to acknowledge anything except ‘balls hurt’.
He managed to get himself off the ground who knows how long later. It was already turning dark. Ina had left some time ago, but he hadn’t even noticed when she had let go of his manhood.
Each step felt like a chore, each movement spearing his gut with a lance of nutpain. He made it to the living room after about five minutes, during which he almost puked twice. Sitting at the table, in the exact same spot he had started masturbating that morning, Despina sat.
“I was wondering where you were,” she said, then noticed how he was holding himself. The red-headed princess grinned. “What’s the matter, cat got your nuts?”
“I misunderstood some things Ina said,” he pressed out, not really wanting to talk about it with Despina, of all people.
“Hah, I’m going to make a proper nutkicker out of her yet! And judging by that ridiculous hard-on you have, her plan to have you shut Chloe up with your dick failed as well, yeah?” Jim didn’t say anything and looked away, not wanting to show Despina how desperate he was. “I knew you’d screw it up somehow! Well, sucks to be you. That was probably the last chance you’ve had to get your rocks off for some time. The supply caravan is leaving tomorrow, alongside all of us. And you know what? Ina promised me I’d get full control over your babymakers for three whole days if I left you alone today. I hope you’re looking forward to it as much as I am!”
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“Do you need anything else or will that be all… darling,” Chloe said, looking like she was swallowing a toad.
“Nothing from the kitchen for now, thank you, Chloe.” Jim drank from his tea cup, slurping as noisily as he could. But when the pink-haired adventuress turned to walk back inside, he wagged his finger. “Ah, ah, aah, aren’t you forgetting something?”
She glared at him, but turned and walked back all the same.
“There we go. Now, scoop them up out of the water and give them a little goodbye kiss.” He gestured to the centre of his spread legs, where he had dipped his stretched balls as well as his dick into a bucket of cold water from the water basin.
“You can’t be…”
[Chloe sighed and sank to her knees.](https://imgur.com/a/1PCzCH8) She grasped the base of his sack violently, and for a moment Jim feared he had gone too far and Chloe would just rip his manhood off then and there. But she took a deep breath, her hold on his sack relaxed and she brought the wrinkly scrotum to her lips.
“Mwah.” She left a bright green imprint of her lips on his right nut, her kissy mouth comically small compared to the massive testicle. Chloe pulled away a bit and bared her teeth as if ready to take a bite out of the oval, but slowly, she closed her mouth again.
“Good. Now give them a few licks. Slow and gentle.” She frowned and Jim raised an eyebrow. “You heard me. Be a good maid and open your mouth.”
Slowly, her pink tongue pushed past her toxic green lips. Her hand lowered, allowing his sack to droop lower and eventually, his nuts rested on her tongue. Chloe started licking, pushing his nuts around, making them dance on her tongue. In seconds, they were coated thickly in saliva and her mouth a mess.
If he was being honest, it hurt every time her tongue danced along his left nut. He could just about feel where there was a bit too much give, where the tip of her tongue pushed too deep into his nut because it pressed on the hole in his left testicle. But the sight of Chloe, of all people, servicing him like this more than made up for it. “Oh yeah, just like that, keep going…” He grasped the base of his cock, feeling the beast pump itself awake. “Mhm…”
For a split second, one of her teeth snagged on the wrinkles of his nutsack and he looked down in alarm. His hand was frozen midstroke, precum already leaking from his tip and dripping onto Chloe’s hair and down her back. His right testicle was half embedded in her mouth as she massaged it with her tongue. Her sharp shark-like teeth glinted, reflecting some stray ray of light and the sight made his blood freeze. If Chloe just decided to bite down, she would rip out half of his manhood!
He quickly yanked on his balls, the testicle audibly popping out of her mouth. “That’s enough.”
From the corner of her mouth dangled a pube. “This is stupid, I don’t get why Ina is making me do this. Loveorbs aren’t meant to be treated like that. They’re supposed to get punched and kicked, and struck with a hammer so they swell up nice and plump!”
“No?! Being tenderly kissed is exactly what they’re there for!”
“Che, whatever.” Her eyes were trained on his crotch in something approaching… fear? “That all then?”
“Yeah, yeah, you can go be crazy somewhere else.” If Jim was being honest, he wanted nothing more than to make the girl gargle on his nuts and drink his cum, but… well, he really should know better. Not just because she was already trying to emasculate him on a daily basis, but because of Liriel as well. After all, being a horny bastard was exactly what had driven a wedge between them.
He watched her walk out of the living room of the little house, staring at her ass swaying side to side. He had to admit, when she wasn’t wearing that awful coat, Chloe did have some enjoyable assets to her.
Sighing, he gave his chub a few half-hearted tugs. That look she had on her face at the end, could she be afraid of his dick? The girl was a walking castration machine, surely she wasn’t afraid of one penis. Then again, he had already fucked her, if only for a few thrusts, and that definitely hadn’t been an enjoyable experience for the girl. Thinking about it, he kind of owed her a proper fuck.
*No, no, what am I thinking? I’m just too damn horny. Goddess, ever since Ina freed my penis, I haven’t been able to think straight.* Could a guy go mad from having too many girls around him, none of which he's allowed to bone? Because right now, it sure felt like that.
It wasn't just Chloe, either, although his feelings towards her were certainly the most twisted. If he had to put words to it, he wanted to fuck the crazy out of her. Not hurt her, at least he didn't think that's what he wanted, but make her understand how messed up she was for thinking love means cutting off your boyfriend’s balls and wearing them as ear muffs.
But Despina was almost as bad. Jim knew he shouldn't feel like that, her sexuality was her own business, but there was also a part of him that felt like the princess just needed a good dicking. Once someone showed her how much fun getting railed could be, surely she would stop fantasizing about popping his nuts, right?
He closed his eyes, his hand speeding up. In his dream scenario, Liriel was there with him and Despina, the two girls sharing a sloppy kiss. Liri would slick him up and show the princess how to suck cock before guiding him inside the petite redhead, caressing her breasts and frenching the ginger while he filled her, pushing deeper and deeper inside until he flooded Des-
“You know that's where we’re all sitting down to have dinner, right?” Despina asked.
He flinched, both from the sudden interruption and from painfully bending his dick while trying to hide it. “Pina- I mean, princess! This isn't what it looks like!”
“Right, so you totally weren't tugging your disgusting donkey dick at the dinner table, spreading your filthy stuff everywhere.”
“Uh, uhm, I mean I-”
“Stuff it, I'm going out. Try not to paint the room white, you compulsive wanker.”
Jim only dared to stop trying (and failing) to hide his dick behind his hands when he heard the door close shut, the violent testicle torture he expected averted.
“Huh… maybe she's not in the mood for it?” He wasn't sure If that was a good thing. He preferred his nuts unkicked, or untwisted, or not shoved into her pussy - actually that last one might not be so bad if the dainty princess wasn't so tight. Anyway, was not wanting to kick him a sign that she wasn’t well? Maybe it meant the princess was depressed? Normally, she used every chance she could get to rack him, whether she was happy, angry, tired or deep in thought.
Despina had lost her kingdom and most likely her family, he reminded himself. And then her best friend as well, she had to feel discouraged!
Jim resolved to be a bit nicer to the princess and make an effort to cheer her up, then carried the bucket and his balls over to the little bench by the window. It was made from lead glass, depicting some forge, maybe? A lot of reds and oranges were involved, but they didn’t hinder him from looking out onto the street, watching the people passing by.
The dwarven outpost was in a tizzy because, apparently, a shipment of supplies from the cities had arrived, and with it were always plenty of goods not strictly necessary for the survival of what amounted to a large mining operation. Luxury foods, cloth, scents and soaps… but people most looked forward to the entertainment. At least, that's what the priestess had told Jim.
And sure enough, some of the people were carrying small toys or books with them, although ‘tome’ might be more appropriate for the wheel-sized, leather-bound texts. Some of their purchases were as tall as the buyers and they carried the books in front of themselves. Already, Jim had seen multiple people walk into each other. Thankfully, no one seemed to be seriously hurt, depending on your definition of the word. The most dramatic collision happened when a man carrying a stack of these books bumped into a little girl who started crying despite being, as far as Jim could tell, entirely unharmed. Her mother would have none of it, though, and booted him in the nuts so hard that he collapsed with a scream, clutching his manhood and kicking his legs.
Overall, though, Jim saw a lot less guys getting their balls kicked into their throats than he expected. Right there, for example, a man was gifting a girl a comb, something she wasn’t very impressed by. Shouldn’t she be giving him a swift kick for the poorly chosen gift? Jim was pretty sure that’s what the girls back in Calvino would have done – in fact, he was already clutching his nuts in sympathy in expectation of the coming busting. But the female dwarf just said something and walked away.
Jim was confused. Dwarven culture was strange. Unless he was the one who had been so influenced by the more gynocentric cultures on Bythos to expect a man’s testicles to be abused in this situation? No, that couldn’t be it.
But even if they were a bit strange, so reserved outside their marriage proposal slash judicial battles, he was starting to appreciate dwarven women. It helped that almost all of them had tits the size of their heads.
He spotted a group of girls, he estimated them to be around his and Despina’s age. They were huddled together in a semicircle, talking with each other. Their breasts weren’t as preposterous as Vivi’s were, for example, but out of the girls he had travelled with, they were second in size only to Philine.
The short, squat stature of dwarves also meant they all had wide, sensuous hips and lovely heart-shaped butts. Watching them, Jim began stroking himself once more, imagining defiling all of them in increasingly wanton ways.
[He got so absorbed into his fantasies that he didn’t even notice one of the girls walk up to his window until she was right before him.](https://imgur.com/a/7dJuB3y) She folded her arms behind her back, making her chest jiggle and asked, “Heyyy, you’re that human that had this super romantic fight against Vivi, right?”, her voice muffled by the glass.
Snapping out of his horny dreams, he stood up, only to immediately sit down again and bend his hard-on out of the way. He cracked the window open a bit. “Y-yeah, that’s me, hi, uhm, hello.” She had brown hair with amber highlights in them and her bangs bound back in a top knot that left her forehead uncovered.
“Me and my friend really liked that fight, it was, like, so romantic! And we wondered if you could help us train a bit, because I’m pretty sure Mika is totally gonna confess to me and my girls are also stringing some boys along, so we wanna make sure we’re like, really tough on them so we give people a good show. Would that be cool with you?”
“Oh, uh,” Jim stammered, “I-I guess? I can train with you a bit.”
“Sweet!” the girl said and pumped her fist. “I’m Eevi, by the way.” She shouted something to her group of friends and then let herself in through the door.
“Wa-wait, I’m not wearing any-” he said, but she was already inside, staring at his bloated dick.
“Woah,” was all Eevi managed to say. Her friends, stepping into Jim’s temporary home, all reacted similarly, staring at his cock, mouth agape and just a little bit shocked.
“It’s even bigger when you see it up close,” one of the girls said.
“Yeah,” another one replied. “No wonder Vivi was so giddy about the fight. That’s, like, as big as a ferritine.”
“The boys ‘round here definitely aren’t packing like that.”
“But it’s gonna make practising a lot more interesting.”
“S-sorry, I should put some pants on…” Jim said, and tried to find wherever he had tossed them.
“Nah, no need,” Eevi said with an almost predatory smile. They all stepped closer to Jim and despite barely reaching his chest, the shortstacks all seemed incredibly menacing to Jim. “It’s gonna be easier if we can see our targets.”
---
“How are they stretching this much?! That’s insane!”
“I know, right? If we did this to any of the boys here, we would’ve torn their little nuts off ages ago!”
“Hold on,” Eevi shouted, watching her friends play tug-of-war with a single set of testicles, one nut grasped by the girl in front of Jim, the other stretched taut behind him, “you’ll be alone in your sydänten taistelu, how would you even do this?”
“I guess we’ll just have to grab their entire sacks and pull?” one of the girls offered. She pulled on her share of manmeat with one hand, idly poking the white egg with the other. The stretched nut was displayed proudly with its web of veins and scars, criss-crossing over the various divots and dents marring its oval shape.
“Yeah, it’s not like the boys have ingots that large,” the other replied. She was probing the integrity of the left nut with her free hand, pinching it between two fingers and enjoying the little gristly crackles the various tears inside the nut and especially around the hole poked through it produced when squished back together.
“It won’t be really impressive though, unless you, like, lift them by the nuts or rip them right off!” Eevi said.
The girls currently not engaged in sharpening their ballbusting skills erupted in discussion. “You can just do that?”
“Sure, you have to get a good hold on them and then you just sort of,” she twisted her hand around, “and rip them right off. My mum is researching easier ways to harvest the ferritines, so she’s really giving it her all to see if there’s a way to twist their nuts off like you can do with men. Dad’s been in pain for the past three weeks, hahaha.”
“Lucy is so cool… Reckon she’d let me help with her research? Looking for ways to break open big nuts sounds way more fun than producing moonsilver! My dad does that and I've never heard him say anything positive about his job.”
Their conversation barely reached Jim’s ears, mostly because he had been producing a constant keening noise ever since the girls started yanking on his manhood.
To his relief, Eevi’s objection that they wouldn’t be able to double-team a boy in their matches like this seemed to discourage her friends and they let go of the turgid testicles, letting them snap back to their owner.
Jim squeaked in relief but could not appreciate the release of pressure as the two girls stepped in close and held his arms back. “You have at him then, Eevi!”
“Yeah, all you do is criticize us, let’s see how graceful of a fighter you are!”
“N-no, don’t!” Jim croaked.
“Alright, get ready for this! First, I start with my marching knees!” She tried to reach for his shoulders but only managed to grab his chest, then rocketed her legs up into his groin. Jim tried to snap his legs shut, but the girls holding his arms back had put their legs next to his, stopping any attempt at blocking the repeated strikes.
Over and over, Eevi’s hard kneecap slammed into his nuts, but given their size difference, she had to kick her legs up much higher to smash the gonads between her knee and his body. She was losing steam fast and her knees were coming slower and slower.
“Then, hah, a thousand fists of pain!” Eevi glid down into the splits and raised her hands. Punches flew, making the stretched sack swing back and to the front again. To Jim’s misfortune, her punches were coming much slower because the dwarf took the time to aim at the centre of his testicles. As a result, each punch was deadly accurate, striking his nuts hard. At least she avoided the top of his fragile left testicle, where the hole was.
“And, hah, finally, my coup de grâce, the secret technique of Clan Stoneburnish!” She kicked his legs out from under him and the other girls finally allowed him to fall to the ground. She was on him like a ravenous beast, sitting on his stomach and wrapped her leg around his genitals. Her foot locked behind her knee, securing cock and balls in a chokehold of her leg.
With his balls helplessly bulging against the limb, and his dick equally trapped while rubbing against Eevi’s crotch, she had free rein over the manhood of the guy below her.
“Hyah!” The dwarven girl slammed her extended hand down in a chop, striking Jim’s right nut just slightly off-centre. Her other hand followed, trying to cleave the left nut in twain, while Eevi raised her other hand.
Again and again, she chopped at his balls, but each time she did, his cock would bounce. The tip struck her cheek, her nose and a few times even her lips, making the girl inadvertently give the crown of his cock a wet kiss – wet because the constant rubbing against her folds each time she struck a gonad felt wonderful, the pleasure leaving her mouth agape and the girl drooling.
After half a minute of continuous strikes, Eevi kept hitting Jim in an attempt to get off rather than practice ballbusting techniques.
“Alright, I think that’s enough, Mika would definitely be a eunuch already. Eevi? Do you hear me?”
Reluctantly, she stopped masturbating, grabbing hold of the towering cock before her with one hand and sinking her fingers into a nut with the other. “What was that?”
“I said you’re good, I thought you, like, didn’t wanna try and break Mika’s goolies?”
“I, uh, I’m not sure. He’s alright I guess…” she said, distractedly watching the sweltering hot dick, and muttered under her breath, “…much smaller though, I doubt I’d feel him when I pummel his nuts…”
“What was that? Never mind, girl, your face is a *mess*. That ‘secret technique’ definitely wasn’t made with someone of this guy’s size in mind.”
Eevi idly wiped away the thick globs of pre on her face. “Yeah… Maybe I should practice it some more, so this doesn’t happen agai-”
“What the twelve hells is going on here?!” a harsh female voice demanded.
“Eek!” The dwarven girls all shrieked in unison, quickly getting up and running away from the angry woman that had just entered the house.
“Oh no, Jim, are you alright? Did these girls attack you? Did they hurt you down there?” She kneeled next to him, looking over his reddened sack. “Oh, they got you good… Here, let me feel if they’re both alright.”
“Ina, it’s fine, I- EEK!” Her cold hands grabbed his right nut, giving it a few solid squeezes.
“Shh, don’t talk, that must have been scary, being attacked and getting hurt in your special place by these strange girls. We all know how much scream and cry when Despina plays with them… Oh. Uhm, Jim, I don’t know how to say this but one of your… clackers, it’s really… warped. This spot right here, it feels really soft. I think I can get my thumb really deep inside… Can you feel that?”
“YEP!” he yelled, clutching her wrist in a futile attempt to stop the auf examining the structural integrity of his testes.
“Good, then at least they haven’t died yet. Let’s just hope they haven’t split open. Let me try the other one.”
“No! You really don’t neeEEEH!” It was no use. Her tongue sticking out of her mouth, Ina squeezed down on the other ball, tightly rolling it between her fingers and trying to see if her thumb would slip through some hole in the shell and stir up its insides.
“Goddess, I know I’ve held them in my hands a few times now, but now that I’m really touching them all over, they’re full of holes, like there are spots missing. You know how pottery makers have these little knives to carve into a pot before it's fired? It feels like someone used that, but on your ballsies!”
Through clenched teeth, he whispered, “Please stop!”
Inacea relented her hold on his nuts and wiped her forehead. “Phew, I think they’re both still whole. Well, as whole as your nuts are ever going to be, what with all the kicking and punching and so on. So, any idea why these girls attacked you?”
“That’s what I was trying to explain,” he pressed out, folded over his crotch. “They asked me to help them train and I said yes, I just didn’t know they wanted to train *that*.”
“Oh. Well, why didn’t you say so at the start!” Ina said and gave his nuts a slap, making him groan. “And here I was worried you were seriously hurt. So, anyway. How did it go this morning? Did you have fun?”
“Fun with what?”
“Duh, Chloe, of course!”
“That was so weird…” He grabbed his bucket still filled with water and just sat on it, enjoying the still relatively cool water on his bruised bits. “She just suddenly announced she would be my maid for the day and follow my orders. At first, I thought she was tricking me, but she really did do everything I asked her to.”
Ina nodded eagerly. “Did you make her squeal? Come on, we’re friends, you can tell me!”
“W-what?”
“Oh please, you know, boned her, stuffed her, played hide the sausage with her. I would’ve loved to see that weirdo get her insides rearranged – wait, no, I don’t mean it like that, not like, actually looking at her insides – I mean just get her mind blown when you hammer into her. I bet she was so confused a man’s thing could make her feel like that.”
“Wait, how do you know that’s what I fantasized abou- I mean, I have no idea what you mean!”
Ina frowned. “Wait, you did fuck Chloe, right? Jim? You fucked her, right?”
“N-no, of course not! I would never do that to Liri!”
“Oh brother…” Ina held her forehead. “You’re cute but good Goddess above, you’re dumb. All we’ve been hearing for the past days is how backed up you are, why wouldn’t you take the chance I sent your way?!”
“Wait, you made Chloe act like that?”
“Duh! One of her traps hit me and it *hurt*, even if I don’t have balls for her to smash. She owed me, so I thought I could teach her some humility and give you a little treat. We thought you earned it, even Despina agreed that you were really impressive in that fight against Vivi.”
“I think that has more to do with what Vivi was doing to me…”
“And no offence, Jim, but you were becoming a bit annoying. *Urgh, I need to go jerk off*,” Ina said in the worst fake male voice he had ever heard, “*So horny, durr.*” She relaxed her shoulders and spoke normally again. “Everybody would’ve won. I never thought you wouldn’t have the balls to screw a girl.”
“But, I can’t just… I would be forcing her!”
“Psh, if there’s a girl that ever deserved to get screwed by that monster between your legs, it’s Chloe. That girl isn’t right and someone needs to give her her medicine.”
“What?! By having se-”
“And about Liri? You need to stop being so hard on yourself. Tell me, have you asked yourself what she’s doing right now, wherever she, Lilith and Raum went off to?” He paled, never even having considered what the elf would be doing while he’s trekking through the desert. “Yeah, I bet it’s not pretty. You want to save her, that’s great, I want to as well. But whatever you two had before she drank that weird stuff… that’s in the past. Maybe after you’ve pulled her from Lilith’s clutches, you two can start again. But the time you saved yourself for each other, that’s over, Jim.”
“I see…” Jim twiddled his thumbs as he mulled over Ina’s words. When this day began, [he definitely didn’t think he’d be having a talk about relationships with the auf,](https://imgur.com/a/cFObHSZ) while he was naked from the waist down, cooling his nuts in a bucket and hard as a rock.
“So you don’t need to be celibate, alright?” Her hand rubbed his back encouragingly.
“Ina… thank you…” he whispered.
Slowly, he leant forward, closing his eyes. He could smell her so intensely now. Where Liri was wet moss and deep, dark pines, Inacea’s scent reminded him of beeswax and lavender and the comfort of dry clothes after getting into a sudden downpour.
His lips closed in on hers, slightly parted, waiting for her to make the final push. Instead, he heard water splash and felt a hand close around his right testicle.
His eyes shot open, taking in Ina’s blushing and angry face. She squeezed and this time, she wasn’t checking for any ruptures, she was trying to create them.
“That’s why I said you should get your rocks off with Chloe! Jim, you idiot!”
He couldn’t even scream or beg her to stop. His body simply shut down, all strength sapped by the crushing grip on his nut that turned Ina’s knuckles white from pressure. He flowed to the ground, legs turned to jelly by the merciless crushing of his testicle.
After the dwarf girls had softened him up through their ballbusting techniques, Ina’s squeeze was brutal. It was like his brain refused to acknowledge anything except ‘balls hurt’.
He managed to get himself off the ground who knows how long later. It was already turning dark. Ina had left some time ago, but he hadn’t even noticed when she had let go of his manhood.
Each step felt like a chore, each movement spearing his gut with a lance of nutpain. He made it to the living room after about five minutes, during which he almost puked twice. Sitting at the table, in the exact same spot he had started masturbating that morning, Despina sat.
“I was wondering where you were,” she said, then noticed how he was holding himself. The red-headed princess grinned. “What’s the matter, cat got your nuts?”
“I misunderstood some things Ina said,” he pressed out, not really wanting to talk about it with Despina, of all people.
“Hah, I’m going to make a proper nutkicker out of her yet! And judging by that ridiculous hard-on you have, her plan to have you shut Chloe up with your dick failed as well, yeah?” Jim didn’t say anything and looked away, not wanting to show Despina how desperate he was. “I knew you’d screw it up somehow! Well, sucks to be you. That was probably the last chance you’ve had to get your rocks off for some time. The supply caravan is leaving tomorrow, alongside all of us. And you know what? Ina promised me I’d get full control over your babymakers for three whole days if I left you alone today. I hope you’re looking forward to it as much as I am!”
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