Becoming Champion of Unova Takes Balls! #3 [Pokémon]

*This is part 3!*

*For part 1, [click here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1enahys/becoming_champion_of_unova_takes_balls_pok%C3%A9mon/)*

*For part 2, [click here!]( https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1eobzbq/becoming_champion_of_unova_takes_balls_2_pok%C3%A9mon/)*

Contains: >!pokemon busting humans, pokemon busting pokemon, sexualized pokemon, rupture, some general violence!<

“This is a one vs one battle, standard rules! The loser pays an amount of pokedollar according to their badge level and has to admit they’re a pervert who only caught a lopunny to have his disgusting way with her!”

“Agre- Hey, wait a minute! Same goes to you taking machoke dick on the regular!”

“Tch, worth a shot. Get ready!”

You adjust your cap to shield your eyes against the sun. Of course this brat picked a battle court that would make Lopunny and you squint. You hold your partner’s pokeball close.

“Hey, Lopunny. I know we haven’t had time to train yet, or even get to know each other very well, so don’t go into this battle thinking I expect you to sweep the floor with that machoke. You have a type disadvantage, so this will be an uphill battle. You have the advantage in speed, not to mention the body part this guy gets to work out the most is his dick. Stay quick and nimble, tire him out and then strike, okay?”

“Go! Macchi!” The backpacker named Tami lazily tosses the pokeball close to herself on her side of the field.

You grin. “Lopunny, time to show them!” The pokeball erupts in blinding light and deposits a cheerful bunny girl on your side of the field. Shouting her name, she jumps up and down, thrusting her paws in the air. The fur on her wrists almost makes her look like a cheerleader, and you can’t help but notice that beneath it, she has a set of modest but perky breasts that bounce with each jump.

“Lop-lop-un! Lop-lop-un!”

“Wow, you already trained her to do a cheerleader routine for you? Disgusting, dude, no one wants to know you beating your meat to your pokemon jumping around.”

“What? No, we haven’t even had a single training session yet!” Arceus, this girl is getting on your nerves. “Let’s just go!”

At a nod from Tami, the cyclist serving as makeshift referee raises her arm. “You’ve all heard the perv! Let the battle begin!” She dropped her arm like a guillotine.

Immediately, Tami shouts at her pokemon to attack. “Time to pound this slutty bunny into the ground, Macchi! Attack with low sweep!”

“He’s coming for your legs, Lopunny! Dodge and keep away!”

Your own order is urgent, almost panicked, but you quickly notice there was no need. This machoke isn’t just not trained for speed, it is painfully slow. And Tami gave you an advantage by releasing Machoke all the way on the other side of the battle court instead of close the center. Lopunny has what feels like minutes to dodge the attack, quietly bouncing in place.

“Choke!” The burly pokemon barrels towards your tiny bunny girl who just watches him curiously. When he gets in range, Machoke thrusts his hands on the ground and twists his hips, sweeping his right leg forward. When the attack is about to hit her, Lopunny bounces slightly higher than normal, easily dodging the leg sweep.

`The foe’s Machoke used low sweep! Lopunny avoided the attack!`

“Hey, wha-? Grr, again!” Tami shouts. Once more, the Machoke twists and strikes at Lopunny, who just jumps over his leg again. “Stop that! Keep going Macchi, until you hit her!”

You frown. Tami clearly didn’t have a strategy. This didn’t even look like a battle at this point, more like Lopunny playing hopscotch.

With a sigh, you get ready to order your own pokemon to attack – but then you freeze. *What attacks does Lopunny have?* The realization makes your eyes bulge out. You haven’t even had time to check what moves she knows! *Okay, calm down, you know she has double kick because… well, I felt it… what else? What do bunearies usually learn?* “Lopunny, uh… attack with pound?” you shout hesitantly.

Bouncing over yet another leg sweep, Lopunny draws her leg back. Her powerful thighs flex and with a whip-like crack, her foot smashes against the machoke’s chin. His head snaps back and the muscular pokemon staggers back, rubbing his chin.

“Grr, fine, we’re done playing nice, Macchi! Focus energy!”

*Crap, we can’t let them set up! Think, what other moves do buneary learn? Wasn’t there something to catch people off guard? They don’t growl, they just have this cute little tuft so tail whip isn’t an option… It’s no use. I just have to trust her!* “Lopunny, distract him!”

You grin smugly, congratulating yourself for your quick thinking. But your grin falters when Tami doesn’t yell and shout like usual. Instead, she just stares at your pokemon in shock. So does her machoke.

“Looo…” Lopunny moans. She turns around, thrusting her butt up in the air. Her paws reach for her crotch and grab the soft fur around her loins. She spreads herself enticingly for Machoke, showing off her tight pink hole for him while cooing at him cutely and wiggling her butt. The move he was about to perform is entirely forgotten, replaced by the sudden sighting of pokepussy that is wiggling in front of his face.

`Lopunny used Charm! The foe’s Machoke’s attack harshly fell!`

People all over Unova have probably just heard you facepalm.

“M-macho…” the fighting pokemon mutters. His own loins are stirring at the sight, and quickly the burly ‘mon pitches an impressively large tent in his tight shorts. At least now you know why Tami hasn’t felt the need to get another pokemon.

“YOU HORNY B-BASTARD! OF COURSE YOU WOULD TEACH YOUR SLUTMON THAT! Macchi, snap out of it! Don’t pay attention to this whore, do you really think she’d be tighter than me? I promise, you can do me all night when you win this battle! Now, end this, vital throw!”

“Aha! So you do fuck your machoke!” you yell, before the battling part of your brain starts screaming at you that Lopunny is in danger. *Vital throw, fighting-type move, an attack that is slow but never misses.*

You shout the first thing that comes to your mind. “Crap! Lopunny, double kick!”

Still spreading herself to the pokemon that is towering over her, sporting a massive boner and about to grab her, Lopunny kicks off the ground and propels herself towards her attacker. The rest of the attack is obscured for you, blocked by Lopunny’s body, but judging by Machoke’s eyes bulging out and him freezing mid-attack, it was a clean hit!

What you don’t see is your partner’s paw rocketing right into Machoke’s crotch, hitting him right below the hardening dick she had just threatened with a good time. Lopunny’s leg sinks in deeply, and two bulging ovals shapes start to appear at the bottom of the pokemon’s speedo. Unlike its boner, the soft tissue painfully warps around Lopunny’s attack, her leg flattening the two shapes more and more. Since Lopunny strikes from below, Machoke’s hips are lifted into the air by the attack, giving Tami a perfect view of her lover’s balls getting the stuffing kicked out of them. She looks aghast at the brutal strike, but is entirely unable to look away. Even her friend, the cyclist serving as referee for the fight, winces in sympathy.

“PUN-NY!” Your pokemon draws her leg back and lashes out with her other foot. She twists in mid-air, flipping to smash her heel into Machoke’s nuts. It catches his left ball perfectly center, pinning it against Machoke’s thigh. With the sound of cracking eggshells and a short, high-pitched yelp more fit for a Poochyena getting fixed, the ball deforms under Lopunny’s paw, and Machoke is thrown sideways to the ground, his head buried in the soft earth of the battle court, legs spread wide.

A soft, keening “Maaa!” erupts from the pokemon’s throat.

`Lopunny used Double Kick! Hit 2 time(s)! A critical hit!`

You still haven’t noticed where exactly Lopunny just hit her opponent, so cheerily, you shout, “Don’t let up! Keep going with double kick!”

With a cruel smile, your bunny girl lands behind Machoke and draws back her leg.

“Nooo!” Tami yells, mortified to witness your partner unleash hell on her lover’s nutsack.

“Loo…” the ballbusting bunny growls and unleashes her attack. Again and again, she brutally kicks the Machoke between the legs, catching his balls between the top of her paw and his pelvis. His balls splay out around her leg, trying desperately to squirm out of the way of the bunny’s attacks. But already they are so bruised and swollen that they barely have room in the machoke’s sack to swing. Slowly but surely, the lease on life Machoke’s nuts had comes to an end.

Your confidence quickly drains from your body as you finally realize what’s going on. Lopunny was working hard to make sure this Machoke would never get to breed anyone or anything ever again.

The determination and singlemindedness with which your starter pokemon is destroying this male’s fertility leaves you speechless. No matter what Tami said, you could at least admit that Lopunny had the curves to be considered attractive. But seeing her work those powerful leg muscles in pursuit of a male’s castration, while just in general being at crotch height for most bipedal males turns the impression of a sexy bunny girl turned pokemon soon into a much more sinister one.

Lopunnies almost seem to have evolved specifically to get males horny and then kick their nuts up into their throats.

A squeal from Machoke snaps you out your thoughts. Lopunny had kicked his balls eight or nine times now. With terror transfixing your eyes, you see the Machoke’s bulge twitch against the bunny paw smashing into it again and again. Pulsing, his pokedick spurts a thin string of cum onto the dusty earth.

“Wha-” Tami breathes, confused by the strange sight of her strong, virile lover reduced to a pitiful mess and made to leak a tiny load of babybatter onto the dusty ground. Then Lopunny’s next kick strikes her opponent’s weak points and you both hear it.

*Crrac-squishPOP!*

A pathetic, high-pitched mewling rings out from the Machoke. “Choooooooo…!”

The bunny girl’s leg sinks deep into the crotch of her opponent, now that the two gonads she was breaking down were no longer there. They were gone, turned to mush and a stain on the ground. A shiver of fear runs down your spine at what you have just witnessed and you inadvertently cross your legs.

`Lopunny used Double Kick! Hit 2 time(s)! A critical hit!`

`Lopunny used Double Kick! Hit 2 time(s)! A critical hit!`

`Lopunny used Double Kick! Hit 2 time(s)! A critical hit!`

`Lopunny used …`

`The foe’s Machoke was castrated! The foe’s Machoke fainted!`

“MACCHI! COME BACK!” A red light engulfs the castrated ‘mon and sucks him back into the pokeball. “Macchi, are you alright?! What did this horrible cunt do to you?!” Tami storms over to you, pressing a finger accusingly at your chest. “YOU! How dare your whore of a pokemon r-rupture my precious Macchi’s balls!”

Tami’s friend doesn’t even bother to call the end of the battle. Everyone knows Machoke is unable to battle with a sack full of mush. You quickly return Lopunny and secure her pokeball on your belt. “Uh, I don’t, I mean I wasn’t-”

“What am I gonna do if nurse Joy can’t fix his broken balls, huh? He won’t be able to get hard again! He won’t be able to fuck me! What the hell am I supposed to do on my journey when I CAN’T EVEN RELIABLY GET DICKED DOWN! DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TAKES TO REACH NACRENE CITY? HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO TRAVEL FOR WEEKS WHEN MACCHI ISN’T THERE TO REARRANGE MY GUTS, HUH?!”

“Uhh…” You’re not sure what to say to that. Looks like Tami’s completely over trying to pretend what she uses Machoke for. You decide to just be the bigger man and not taunt her any further. “Looks like I won, so…” You hold out your hand.

Tami grumbles, glaring at you. But eventually, she thrusts her hand into her pockets and hands you a bunch of crumpled up notes. “There! That’s for winning the battle!”

With a smile, you close your hand around the pokedollars. Your first battle. Your first win. It felt good, even if Lopunny seemed to have a slight problem with fighting dirty.

Then, you feel Tami grab your shoulders. “And that’s for castrating my pokemon!” In hindsight, you probably should have seen her knee coming. It’s understandable now that Lopunny has scrambled Machoke’s eggs, she would be yearning to do the same to yours.

But you didn’t, and so her hard kneecap smashing into your tender balls catches you completely off-guard. In fact, while your eyes bulge out and you double over trying to comprehend the sudden obstruction in your crotch, you lean against the girl that wants revenge for having her living sex toy emasculated and rendered useless. You don’t even think to close your legs.

Her knee nuts your fragile testicles again, pinning them between her leg and your body. The agony you had felt all day from Lopunny and Larissa abusing your manhood flares up again. It feels like Lopunny has just used your balls to practice her aim for her double kicks.

Tears shoot into your eyes and your head sinks onto Tami’s shoulder with a whimper. But she isn’t done yet. With a loud “HIIYAH!” she slams her knee into your testicles once more. And this time, both of you feel a sudden shift in your ballsack. Your left gonad gets struck by her knee from below. Pressure builds as the testicle is compressed, pressure it can’t endure. You both feel it rupture against her knee.

Tami smiles cruelly, while you can only hold onto her, howling in pain.

“There! Good luck trying to be a pokemon trainer without any balls!” She lets go of your shoulders and slowly, you sink to your knees. Your face slides down along her tits, her tummy and finally coming to rest against her smooth crotch, where with a pang of jealousy, you notice there is nothing that you could hurt to make her feel even an iota of the pain in your crotch. With a thrust of her hips, she pushes you away from her and you fall to the ground, clutching your now half-filled sack.

Tami and her friends walk away to leave you to your male pain. You fumble with your belt and manage to release Lopunny.

“Buh!” you gasp, “B-balls!” You can’t manage a more detailed explanation, and so you unzip your pants, despite each movement shooting a lance of pain through your crotch. You lift your scrotum towards Lopunny, one side of which is clearly more a lumpy mass of destroyed testicle than a healthy ball. “Balls!” you say again.

Lopunny nods, then raises an arm and slams her paw into your nutsack. You howl in pain, kicking and screaming, as your partner watches you with her head tilted in confusion. Finally, she seems to understand that you didn’t want her to smash your balls some more, but to draw her attention to the fact that a girl just decided to scramble one of your eggs. Determined to help you, the bunny pokemon then grabs you by your ballbag and drags you by your half-filled sack back towards the Pokemon Center.

Looks like nurse Joy will have her hands full patching up balls today.