A Painful Day At The Mall!!

Ty stretched on the couch, feeling the late afternoon sun filter through the window, warming his skin in a gentle embrace. His vitiligo spots contrasted against his deep, warm complexion, just like his dreads contrasted with his worn white tee. As he lay there, he sensed the impending disaster of a family obligation looming over him.

“Ty!” Jim’s voice boomed from the kitchen, where the unmistakable sound of sizzling bacon filled the air. His stepdad, a burly man with a well-groomed beard and a fade, always seemed to have an appetite for chaos.

“Get up! You need to take Jess to the mall. She wants some new clothes for her friends trip to Florida.”

Ty groaned inwardly. “Why can’t she take the bus?” he muttered under his breath, but the glance from Jim told him it was futile to resist.

The man didn’t often ask for much, but when he did, his request was more of a command.

“She’ll be waiting for you by the door,” Jim said, not even acknowledging Ty's complaint.

With a resigned sigh, he pushed himself up and dragged his feet, shuffling toward his room to change. Moments later, he returned, donned in a tank top, and some really short shorts that mismatched his stepdad’s expectations. Jess was already waiting with an enthusiasm that made him uneasy. There she stood, her butterfly locs bouncing as she paced near the front door, radiating a youthful energy.

“Hey, T!” she exclaimed, her voice a sing-songy taunt. “Ready to take me on the ultimate shopping adventure?”

It’s been a week since Jess had almost ruined her stepbrother’s chances of having kids from all the ball abuse he had to endure.

“Yeah, yeah. Just don’t expect me to carry your bags,” he replied dryly, shooting her a mock glare.

They stepped out into the humid afternoon, the heat settling heavily around them. Jess skipped ahead, her excitement palpable. Ty couldn’t help but feel a mixture of irritation and a tiny bit of fear as he trudged behind, mentally bracing himself for whatever antics she had planned.

As they walked, Jess turned abruptly which caused her purse to swing directly into Ty’s unprotected balls, and with a comical—

*WHUMP*

Ty lets out a funny groan before doubling over in pain cupping his balls, as he gasped for breaths, Jess’s purse get like it was carrying bricks with how heavy it hit him.

“Oops, did I do that?” she giggled, her innocent smile seeping with mischief, as she skips to the car.

***

They finally made it to the mall as Ty’s balls were still aching after that blow. While Jess dashed into store after store, Ty trailed behind, a reluctant guardian.

They soon found the perfect place to start: a hip clothing store that smelled of new fabric and had pumped-up music reverberating through the atmosphere.

“Hey T. look at this” Ty turns around to see what his annoying stepsister was trying to show him.

“I didn’t know mannequins had full on packages now!!” She says as one of the male mannequins shorts have been pulled down revealing their crotch. She then gives the mannequins balls a few squeezes that looked like they’d kill a man.

Ty shudders at the sight of his stepsister squeezing the mannequins testicles, but he’s a bit glad it isn’t him dealing with that.

In the middle of exploring the colorful racks of clothes, Jess, with her newfound brilliance, decided it was time for more than just shopping.

“Ty look!! Isn’t this so gorgeous??” She says in an excited tone, hoping her stepbrother would see her excitement, but Ty quickly gives her an uninterested response and goes back to typing on his phone which pisses her off.

She walks up to him and suddenly squeezes his right ball. She notices how big her stepbrother’s testicle feels in her hand which almost makes her think she’s grabbing both but it’s just one. As an impish grin is painted across her face, as she playfully squeezes his right nut with a similar vice grip she did on the mannequin maybe even more painful since this was a human who could feel every bit of pain, Ty almost lets out a shrill but Jess quickly covers his mouth stopping him from making noise.

“Now..let’s try this again!! Isn’t..this dress CUTE?!” she shouts out in a whispered voice as her grip around his right ball tightens even more.

“If you don’t answer..let’s just say you’ll be carrying ONE ball from now on!” She gives him a glare as he quickly nods his head saying that the dress was cute.

“Good boy” She says with a smile as she gives Ty one last painful squeeze before letting go of his testicle and his mouth.

“Are you serious?! My fucking ball!!” Ty staggered back, eyes wide with disbelief. He yelped in a whisper, clutching his ball as it felt like it was on fire.

“Oops! My bad!” she said, barely containing laughter, as she flipped her hair back, feigning innocence. “I meant to do that.”

***

After what felt like hours of shopping they finally made it to the food court. Jess was holding at least 15 shopping bags, while Ty kept his promise of not holding any of her bags.

“What’re you in the mood for?” Ty asks her trying to ignore the dull ache in his right testicle.

“Hmm.. I’m really in the mood for some Charley’s Cheesesteak” Jess says practically drooling over the sight of a delicious cheesesteak sandwich.

“Well give me your card so I can buy your food.” Ty says in his usual deep but emotionless tone.

“Why do you need my card? Why can’t you just pay for it?” She says in her bratty voice pouting that her stepbrother doesn’t wanna pay for her food.

“You’re a grown woman, you have the money for your own food, just like i have the money for my own food.” He says in a stern tone.

“Ughhhhhh fiiineeee” Jess finally agrees with a deep exaggerated sigh, and hands Ty her credit card.

10 minutes go by and Ty finally returns with their trays of food, as he sits down across from Jess. Her eyes practically light up at the sight of the food, steaming and filling her nostrils up with its mouthwatering scent.

Jess grabs her fork to pick up a delicious fry but her fork drops, causing her to bend down and pick it up. As she bends down to pick up her fork, she sees one of the most shocking sights.

Ty’s big hefty balls are hanging out of his short shorts and she notices that he even has vitiligo patches on his balls, funny enough his right ball seems to be the same size as his left one, because usually lefty was always bigger but her vice grip probably made it swell to the same size, and finally a brutal idea brews in her head.

“What’s taking you so long?” Ty asks his stepsister confused on why it’s taking her more than 15 seconds to pick up her fork. Completely oblivious to his low danglers hanging out of his shorts on the edge of his seat swaying with each word he spoke like a pendulum.

“Whoops my bad! I just couldn’t see it because it blended so well with the tiled floor” She says quickly coming up with an excuse, as she finally pops her head back up from under the table.

As they start eating Jess decides it’s best to start her prank on Ty’s big orbs now, as she reaches her foot over to Ty’s defenseless balls before getting his attention.

“Soo~ T. How come you didn’t wanna pay for my food?” She says as Ty looks up at her annoyed that she won’t let him enjoy his food in peace.

“Listen I already told you!! You’re grown enough to buy your own fo—“ Ty’s mini rant is quickly cut off from Jess’s platform boot stomps down hard on his balls, and with a painful—

*CRUNCH*

Ty’s balls compress around Jess’s boot, causing him to him to cough up the fry he just put in his mouth. He tries to grab his stepsisters boot from off his testicles, but she stomps down harder, flattening them even more.

“Ah ah ah~ Move your hands or I’ll make you WISH you were born a female.” She says in a threatening tone, as Ty’s hand shakily moves away from his stepsisters boot.

“Now.. since you made me pay for my food.. I’m gonna give you an option.” She says as she lifts her boot off of his balls a tiny bit, giving his testicles some breathing room even though it’s not much.

“O-Ok!! Ok!! I’ll do whatever you want just them go!!” Ty says as his deep voice is an octave or two higher.

“After we leave the food court.. I want you to pay for my ice cream.” Ty looks at her with a confused yet pained expression.

“Ice cream? What’re you 12?!” Ty exclaims but is quickly put in his place as Jess slams her boot back down on his balls flattening them way more with a sickening—

*CRUNCH*

Ty feels like his balls have been sent to his throat as his stepsisters boot crushes them again, as she puts more pressure on them then he has ever felt.

“OOOF!! OK OK…I-ICE CREAM IT IS!!” Ty shouts out, gaining the attention of a few shoppers who were also eating their food confused at all the ruckus.

Jess gives a bratty smirk as she knew Ty would give in sooner, especially because she had him by the balls.

“Aww you’re the best!” She says in her usual girly tone, lifting her boot off of his comically large balls.

Ty lets out a deep sigh of relief as he rests his head on the back of his seat, but Jess slams her foot down even harder on his balls with a audible—

*CRACK*

Ty jolts back up as his eyes comically go crossed with his mouth forming an “O” shape. Jess couldn’t help but cackle at her stepbrother’s pain. Even gaining the attention of a random guy who looks under their table and sees her heavy boot flattening his testicles, which makes the random man shudder as he feels his own balls retract a bit, but quickly walks away before he realizes he might be next.

“Yay now let’s go get some ice cream!!” Jess says happily as she packs her leftover food in a bag. Leaving Ty a groaning mess as he has to adjust his now grapefruit sized danglers back in his shorts which causes more pain for him.