New Self Defense Class at Washington High - Chapter 14, part 8 - Lucy Lends a Hand

**Chapter 14, part 8 - Lucy Lends a Hand**

Laurie Christensen, a beautiful, tall blond woman with DD breasts, checked in at the building security on the main floor. “I’m here to see my daughter, Emma,” she said to the man at the desk.

“And who is she with?” The guard asked.

“She’s a model,” she said with pride. “For Speedo swimsuits.”

“Ah, yes. They are up on the 25th floor,” the guard said. “I’d take you up there myself, but I’m riding solo tonight. Just head over to those elevators, and up to the 25th floor - they have the whole floor. You can sign-in here.”

“Thank you, kindly,” Laurie said, leaning over to sign in, exposing quite a bit of cleavage, much to the delight of the guard.

Once on the 25th floor, Laurie immediately noticed the large, wall-mounted photos of models in swimsuits hanging in the hallway. Her eyes quickly zeroing in on a young man with a very nice package in a photo in front of her. She silently moaned to herself. Having been divorced for three years, it had been a while since she had any contact with a man, despite her incredible looks.

Then she glanced over at a photo of a young lady wearing a swimsuit, dreaming that her baby may some day have her photo up on that wall.

She looked around and didn’t see anybody. Noticing a reception desk to her right, she strolled over only to find an empty chair. “Hello?” She meekly yelled. Then she saw a placard that read, “Reception: 7:00 a.m.-5:00 p.m.”

“Guess I have to find her on my own,” she muttered to herself, as she looked left and right, then headed down the long hallway.

After several minutes of searching, she ran into a custodian. “Excuse me, sir!” She yelled. “Can you help me find where the models are?”

The frail elderly man shuffled over to her. “Now that depends on what kind of modeling,” he said. “Are they modeling for TV or for print?”

“Oh, I’m not really sure,” Laurie responded.

“Well, if you go halfway down the corridor and make a left, you’ll find the TV studio. Second door on the right,” he said with a smile, looking the beautiful woman standing in front of him up and down. “But if you want to find the print studio, ya gotta go past that, take a right, then it’s the third door on the left.”

Laurie paused in silence trying to piece together the directions she was given.

“And if it’s too cold in here for ya, I can always turn down the AC for ya ma’am,” the custodian said, now staring straight into her chest.

Laurie looked down and noticed her nipples were obscenely jutting out from her silk white top. Seems she and her daughter share this family trait.

“Oh, haha,” she awkwardly laughed while clutching her breasts, steamed at the gall of this old-timer. “No, it’s…I’m fine, thank you.”

He was so mesmerized by her breasts he accidentally dropped his large broom.

“Here, let me get that for you,” Laurie said, making sure to let him get a good look down her shirt. And without warning, she aggressively brought the broom handle straight into the unsuspecting man’s groin.

He immediately lurched forward, bending at the waist, coughing a deep smokers cough.

“Oh, dear, I’m so sorry!” Laurie said, feigning concern. “Where did I get you?”

“My…my…my nuts!” He coughed out as he crumpled to the floor.

“You poor thing. Thanks for the directions,” she said, patting him on the head. “Sorry about your nuts.”

With no idea where she was going, Laurie made her way down the hall. She tried about four different doors, but they were all locked. She was about to give up when she saw a door that said “wardrobe” above the door. So she tried that one - and it opened!

“Hello?” She said, hoping to find someone - anyone.

The room was filled with rows and rows of clothes, all with plastic dust coverings draped over them. She ran her fingers across each item as she walked through the room. “Wow,” she muttered to herself. “Look at all these clothes!”

Then a blue and white suit caught her eye. “Oh, look at this,” she said, taking it off the rack. It was a tailored stewardess suit. “This is so cute,” she said to no one but herself. Looking around the room to be sure no one was in there, she made her way over to the full length mirror and flung the suit over a metal folding chair. She started to disrobe. First, she took of her blouse, exposing her white lacy bra that was fairly sheer, allowing her amazing nipples to show through.

She reached to her right hip and unzipped her black pencil skirt, letting it drop to the floor. Red lace panties now appeared in the mirror. She took a look at herself. Like her daughter, she too, was a competitive gymnast back in her day. Her toned muscles looked stunning, especially for her age.

Laurie reached for the stewardess outfit and first pulled up the white pants. They formed nicely to her curves. Then she put on the top, having a little difficulty buttoning it up since her breasts were so large. She left the top button undone, showing a good bit of cleavage.

“Not bad,” she said as she slowly spun around, looking intently into the mirror. Then she noticed her red panties through the tight slacks. “We’re just going to have to fix that, now aren’t we?” She said to herself, lowering the pants down to her ankles, then slipping off her panties. Once she pulled the pants back up, sans underwear, she spun back around. “That’s much better,” she said as she admired her ass in the mirror. “Ms. Christensen to the set please,” she said aloud, pretending to be a super model.

Then another costume caught her eye. It was red and white and looked very sexy. It was a nurse’s uniform. She always wanted to dress up as a nurse.

Grabbing the new outfit, she took off the stewardess uniform. Standing there in just her white bra, she looked into the mirror and said, “What the hell,” and unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. She pulled up the nurse’s skirt and it fit her perfectly. Again, she looked in the mirror. Standing there topless and in a short white skirt with red trimming, she put her hands on her hips and said, “Oh, I’m afraid we’re going to have to conduct another hernia check, young man,” she said with a smirk. “I don’t want to hear it. You know how important it is for me to check your balls, now drop your pants.”

Laughing to herself at how much fun she was having, she put the top on. It was a tight squeeze, but luckily the material was quite stretchy and formed nicely around her large breasts. This top had a zipper going up the front. Laurie started playing with how much cleavage she wanted to show, raising and lowering the zipper. Then she noticed the nurse’s hat and grinned. It completed the look. She slipped on her black high heels and started posing in the mirror. *This is way too much fun*, she thought to herself. Then she heard the door open.

“Shit!” She said under her breath. She could hear two voices - and they were coming closer. Hurriedly, she kicked her clothes under one of the racks and took off toward the back of the room. As the voices continued to get closer, she frantically ran toward a door in the back. Giving it no thought, she quietly opened the door and slipped out of the wardrobe department.

Breathing heavy from almost getting caught, she leaned against the wall and tried to slow her heart rate. She stood there for several minutes, waiting for it to be safe to go back in and retrieve her clothes so she could meet up with her daughter. Hearing no voices, she grabbed the door handle and started to push it down. Nothing. It was locked. “Fuck,” she whispered.

She heard people coming down the hall and started quickly walking in the opposite direction.

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As directed, Emma put on the light blue one-piece swimsuit and headed back to the studio.

“Here she is!” Katie said enthusiastically. “Now we can get back to work!”

Right away Emma noticed how much larger Carl’s nuts looked. *I hope that wasn’t from me twisting his nuts*, she thought to herself. As she approached her friend, she whispered to Carl, “How are you feeling?”

“Pretty good,” he whispered back. “Why do you ask?”

“Your nuts look huge,” Emma said, then paused and looked him in the eye. “I mean, like larger than usual. You sure you’re okay?”

“I feel great. Besides, the nurse just took a look at them so everything must be fine.”

“Well, that’s a relief,” Emma said giving Carl a hug, her protruding nipples gliding across his chest. He melted in her arms. “I can still see that vein in front of your left nut. Do you want me to twist it around?”

Carl stepped back from their embrace. “I rather it be you, than them,” he said.

“I’ll be gentle,” Emma whispered as she pulled the front of his suit out with her left hand and reached in with her right. Looking on, Katie smiled at how sweet her two new models interacted. If she didn’t know better, she thought they might be falling for each other.

Emma took the orb in her hand, stunned at now much larger it felt from just 30 minutes ago. Gently, she started twisting to the left. But that was the wrong way and it seemed to get stuck. Emma crouched down in front of Carl’s groin to get a better look. She could still see the large vein. She kept twisting, determined to get it around to the back. Katie walked closer.

Tightening her grip, Emma started to force the nut even more to the left. A crunching sound was now audible to both of them. Carl didn’t feel a thing. But the sound worried him.

“How’s it going down there?” He asked with concern in his voice.

Then more cracking. Katie stepped closer.

“You sure that’s not hurting you?” Emma asked, afraid of any damage she might be causing.

“You are twisting that the wrong way, honey,” Katie said, now standing right behind her.

Emma blushed. “I’m so sorry,” she said looking up at Carl, then started turning the nut the other direction.

“I could hear the crunching from over there,” Katie said, trying hard not to laugh. “You sure you’re okay, big fella?”

“Fine,” Carl said a matter of factly. “Let me know when she’s done.”

Katie was stumped at Carl’s lack of a response to what would have most guys buckled over in pain. But, time was ticking and it was time to get back to the photo shoot.

“Hey guys, we have two more gentleman joining us in a little bit,” Katie said, “So let’s get a few shots taken before they get here. Cherise, are you ready?”

“I’m more than ready - these two look great!” The photographer said.

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Carl’s mom, Barb, his sister, Lucy, and his phy ed teacher, Holly, sat in the cafeteria waiting for the shots the nurse gave him to take effect so they could get on with the removal of Carl's nuts. The nurse didn't join them. They weren't sure where she went. They were sipping on coffee when two women approached them.

“Excuse me,” one of them said pointing to Lucy, “Can you help us for a minute?”

“Sure,” Lucy said, a bit confused. “What can I help you with?”

“Can you come with us for a moment?”

“Hey, were you the two we saw in the dressing room earlier?” Lucy asked.

“Yes,” one of the women answered. “Our boys are here to model and we’d like you to help us with something. Do you mind?”

“No, not at all,” Lucy said getting up from her chair. She was kind of excited that their boys were models and more than willing to help.

The three of them slipped away toward the men’s dressing room. When they got to the door they stopped and spoke in hushed tones.

“We saw you guys kicking, who I assume is your brother, in the, you know, balls,” the first lady said, pausing for a moment.

Then the second woman chimed in. “And we were wondering if that’s how his balls got so big?”

Lucy smiled hard. But she didn’t have the heart to tell them that that same brother was, at that very moment, laying on an operating table about to have both of his nuts snipped off. Or so she thought.

“Well…” Lucy said. “His were pretty big to start with, but, yes, we did help them grow a little bit more by kicking them.”

“I told you!” One woman said to the other slapping her on the arm. “Do you think you could help us out with our boys?”

“You want me to kick your sons in the balls?” Lucy said, trying to contain her excitement.

“Would you please?”

“Why can’t you just do it?” Lucy asked.

“We thought about it, but we just can’t do it. What if we hurt them?”

Lucy’s mood shifted down a notch, thinking of her brother awaiting his neutering. “Yeah, I know what you mean.” She momentarily thought of passing on the request, but then thought, how often do you get to kick male models in the balls? “Sure, I can do it,” she said.

The two ladies clapped and patted Lucy on the back. “That’s wonderful! They’re waiting for us in here,” one of them said as she opened the dressing room door.

“Johnny, Robert, this is…” the first woman started saying.

“Lucy. Hi, I’m Lucy,” she said, holding her hand out for them to shake.

“Lucy is here to help you guys out with what we talked about. Can you please take off your robes?”

Both men simultaneously dropped their robes, revealing two very muscular and tanned bodies. Lucy’s pussy immediately started to stir.

“What do you think? Can you help them?”

Lucy looked down at each package, wrapped tightly in skimpy, white, thong swimsuits. Their balls were average sized. Nowhere near the size of her brother’s.

“I don’t know guys,” Lucy said looking around at all four of them. “Did you see my brother’s nuts?”

All four of them nodded, disappointed in Lucy’s tone.

“Can you help us, please?!” Johnny, the taller one pleaded.

Lucy could sense the desperation. Wanting to play up this opportunity, Lucy laid it on thick. “I don’t know if I can help you. Do you know what it would take to get those anywhere near the size of my brother’s?”

Robert stepped forward. “Please, we’ll do anything. Please help us!” Robert was hot - hell, they both were hot. And seeing them grovel had Lucy’s juices flooding to her pussy.

“If we’re going to do this, we have to do it right. No backing down or quitting,” Lucy said forcefully.

“Yes!” Robert said excitedly. The two guys high-fived each other. Lucy was beside herself at this gift. *They WANT me to kick their balls*, she thought, *how awesome is this?*

“How can we help?” One of the women asked.

How about you stand on either side of the guy I’m kicking and make sure he stays standing.

“Oh, you think they might fall over?”

“I would hope so,” Lucy said, now in total control of the situation.

“Who wants to go first?” Lucy asked.

The two guys looked at each other then Jonny motioned for Robert to step forward. He obliged.

“How do we do this?” Robert asked.

“Stand right there and spread your legs.”

Robert did as asked. His balls dropped a bit upon spreading his legs. Perfect targets.

Lucy took a few steps to stand directly in front of her first victim. Her heart was beating out of her chest. So was his.

Lucy didn’t say a word. She took one quick step forward and brought her right foot, with lightning speed, up into Robert’s groin, framed nicely by the tight swimsuit. WHAM!! He buckled, but stayed upright. His coughing was music to Lucy’s ears.

“Good job!” Lucy said. Robert stood up strait with pride. WHAM!! Another kick came slamming into his balls without warning. “Ooooof!” He coughed. Both moms had to hold him up this time. *The second one is always worse*, Lucy thought.

“Johnny?” Lucy said, mercifully, giving Robert a slight breather.

Silently, Johnny stepped forward as Robert gingerly shuffled out of the way. The two moms each grabbed an arm. BAM!!! Lucy wasted no time. Johnny felt that one up in his abdomen. WHAM!! Another kick came crashing into his groin. He wanted to collapse. The ladies kept him upright. SMACK!!! Yet another forceful kick slammed into Johnny’s balls. He didn’t expect that one and crumpled to the floor.

“That was a great kick!” One of the mothers said with admiration. “Maybe we should switch back to Robert? Honey, are you ready fro more?”

Already in great pain, Robert didn’t even respond, he just shuffled back over to Lucy. Both guys were starting to have their doubts about this arrangement. But there was no backing down now. Not until their balls were much bigger.

Robert looked down at his package. “Do they look any bigger?” He asked.

Lucy squatted down in front of him. She brought her hand up and started cupping both of his balls. She was in heaven. “They do seem a little bigger,” she said smiling. “Check this out,” she said to the two mothers. Both ladies walked around to get a good view. “Here, feel for yourself,” Lucy said.

The two ladies looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and each reached out and cupped a nut. Robert was starting to feel really self-conscious with his own mother feeling him up - and maybe worse, his friends mother. Lucy was loving it. Robert didn't know what to think. He jus wanted his balls to get bigger.

“You can see his left nut hangs a little lower than his right - and it’s a little bigger,” Lucy said, sounding a bit like a medical professional herself. “So that one is probably going to take the brunt of most of my kicks,” Lucy explained.

“So how can you even that out?” One of the mothers asked, as both stepped away from Robert.

“I’ll probably have to do THIS!!” Lucy said as she punched with all her might into Robert’s right nut. Robert yelped in pain and the two ladies jumped from the unexpected blow, rushing to grab the young man before he hit the floor.

“That was amazing!” One the the ladies said excitedly. “And look! You can see the right nut getting bigger!”

“You’re a pro at this!” The other mother chirped. “We found the right person to help us! Don’t you think boys?”

Both guys were standing there in pain, but knew they had no choice. They nodded in agreement.

“Next!” Lucy yelled. Johnny slithered over to her. As he stepped forward, Lucy threw a wicked right hook into his sack. He fell to the floor immediately. “Oh!!! I got both of them that time!”

The two ladies clapped and cheered. But both guys were now down on the floor.

“How you feeling boys?” One of the ladies asked. They both just grunted. “Maybe we should check your balls?”

“Mom, can’t someone else do it?” Robert complained. “It’s kind of weird having you guys do it. Isn’t there like a nurse or something?”

“I doubt they have a nurse here at this hour, honey. Maybe Lucy will check out your balls?”

“Actually,” Lucy said “they do have a nurse on site 24-hours a day. There’s one just down the hall.”

“Perfect!” One of the ladies said. “I’ll go get her and you guys keep doing your thing. Your nuts are looking great by the way! Lucy, you are an angel!”

Lucy blushed at the thought and went over to the guys, stretching out both her hands. “C’mon, get up,” she said reaching down. Reluctantly, both guys grabbed a hand and hoisted themselves up, moaning the whole way up.

Lucy stood in front of them both and assessed her progress. She was temporarily distracted by the two gorgeous young men in front of her. The ripped muscles, the six-pack abs, and the beautiful faces. Her heart raced once again. She slinked up to Robert and brought her hand up to his abs. He flinched badly. “Ohhh, easy big fella, I’m not going to bite. I just want to check on my work.”

Feeling bold, she slid her hand down his stomach and when she got to his suit, she slipped her fingers underneath the waistband and went exploring. Her left hand came up to squeeze his left shoulder while her right made its way deep into the pouch of his suit. He was frozen in both fear and excitement. He could feel her breath in his ear. He was getting goosebumps. So was she.

She could feel his meaty cock as she continued to plunge deeper into his suit. Then she got to what she came for. His two nicely swollen balls. She cupped them like billiard balls and started rolling them around. She could feel his cock start to fill with blood.

“These are definitely getting bigger,” she whispered in his ear. “You’re doing great, Robert.”

Slowly, she started tightening her grip on his nuts. He started to make a squeaking sound. “Relax,” Lucy whispered. “This won’t take long.” Her grip got tighter and tighter. His face was turning red. His mother looked on with rapt attention, not sure what to make of what was happening. Lucy could see the look in his mother’s eyes. *She’s really enjoying this*, she thought to herself. *That little Devil.*

“How do they feel?” The mother asked, her breathing speeding up. Neither one of them responded.

“Oh, are you asking me?” Lucy grinned, tightening her grip even more. Robert’s squealing went higher and higher. His mother brought her hands to her mouth, not knowing if she should intervene, entranced at the sight. Moister forming in her crotch.

Lucy was loving every minute of it. Robert, not so much. A crunching sound started filling the room. Lucy’s snatch was dripping wet.

Caught up in the squeezing, Lucy didn’t even realize Robert was slowly losing consciousness. It didn’t take long from there for his legs to give out. Lucy held onto his nuts with all her might as he slumped to the floor. She had such tight grip that she saved him from hitting the ground too hard. Robert’s mother gasped in orgasm. Lucy knew that gasp and smiled.

Moments later, the dressing room door opened and it was Johnny’s mom and some incredibly beautiful buxom blond woman in a nurse’s uniform. “I found the nurse!” The lady said. “She was wandering in the hallway.”

Lucy looked the woman up and down, suspicious of this so-called nurse. That definitely wasn’t the nurse that was helping her brother. And that uniform seemed to be some rip-off Halloween costume. She was about to say something, but thought better of it as this could get really interesting, she thought.