Ballbusting Story: Dinner With Friends, Chapter 1, Part 1

My first story in many years. My other stories can be found on my Tumblr, [www.tumblr.com/ballbustmeplease](https://www.tumblr.com/ballbustmeplease), but all of my stories will be posted here from now on.

Included fetishes in this story:

Ballbusting, feet, chastity, SPH

*Please enjoy.* This story will be posted in 2 parts because apparently character count can not exceed 40,000. This part of the story unfortunately contains no busting, but sets the stage for the characters in this chapter and future ones, and targets other fetishes we will see more of. This part gives important context for part 2.



Tim and his girlfriend Anna loved to host dinners for their friends. Anything to turn their small apartment into the desired location for a fun evening brought them both great joy, especially cooking and sharing drinks. Tonight they were hosting Anna’s coworker Piper. Tim always enjoyed having Piper over because she always brought a big smile and her characteristic pleasant, funny, upbeat energy. They eventually became friends of their own, and would sometimes hang out even in Anna’s absence. Anna was always the jealous type of girlfriend, but she felt secure with Piper because not only was she a lesbian, but she was also in a very committed relationship.

“Anybody want another drink?” Tim asked as he stood up and walked into the kitchen. Dinner had concluded and the night had progressed, and now they were all gathered around the table playing drinking games.

“Yes please!” Replied Anna, followed up by “Me as well.” From Piper. Tim grabbed 3 seltzers from the fridge and brought them back over to the table. 

“Ok, your turn.” Anna said as she handed a card to Piper. Tim eyed Piper as she took the card. She is so beautiful, he thought to himself. She was about 5’3 with lovely sandy-blonde hair and pale hazel eyes, so pale they were almost a shade of gray. Tim secretly had a crush on her. She was no supermodel, but she was pretty in every aspect and had the most intoxicating personality. He wished that she was not a lesbian, but could happily settle for their friendship.

Piper studied the card that had been passed off to her, her eyes darting left to right as she read it. They had all indulged in quite a few drinks by this time, so everything took a little bit longer, as it usually does.

“The player to your left has to give you a foot massage or finish their drink.” She read slowly. Her eyes shot up and she locked eyes with Tim. 

“That's you bitch!” She laughed amusedly. Tim and Piper had always had a competitive nature and loved to fuck with one another and try to one-up each other in any ways that they could think of. “Get over here and massage my feet.” She ordered, clearly enjoying having the upper hand over Tim.

Tim sighed in defeat. “I’ll do it, but you can move closer to me if you want it that bad. Ain’t no way I’m coming over there just to do that for you!” He chirped back.

Piper smirked. “Whatever it takes to make you my bitch!” She said as she pushed her chair back and waltzed over to the chair next to Tim. She plopped herself down and lifted her legs up, dropping her feet on his lap. “Chop-chop, buddy.” She demanded, a teasing look in her eye. This was part of their friendly dynamic, and both of them relished in making the other person do their bidding, whatever it was.

“Damned card…” Tim muttered as he grabbed one of Piper’s feet. He began to massage gently through her white ankle socks.

Anna was very amused by all of this. “Get to work Tim, show us that you’re good for *something!*” She teased. Piper laughed and stretched herself out, all the while giving Tim a look of superiority.

“Whatever you do Tim, make sure you don’t look *too* happy massaging my feet! This is supposed to be a punishment.” She gloated, trying her very best to rub it into Tim that she was coming out on top this time. Little did Piper or Anna know, but Tim was in fact thoroughly enjoying his punishment. Ever since a teenager, Tim had a foot fetish, and Piper’s feet were lovely, with beautiful high arches and amazing toes. He had yet to tell his girlfriend Anna out of embarrassment, and they had not been dating for very long, so he was still thinking about how to bring it up. As much as Tim had to put on a grumpy face for the game, he was in absolute heaven.

“Yeah yeah, rub it in some more.” Tim grumbled as he worked away, rubbing his thumbs into Piper’s foot, starting at the heel and working up through the arches all the way to the ball of her foot. Tim was going to make sure that he would get to feel every inch of her foot as long as he had the chance.

Piper stretched her arms high above her head, clearly feeling very comfortable. “Mmmm…” She sighed blissfully. “I think you’re the one who is going to be rubbing it in. This feels delightful.” She purred. “Next card, Tim.” She said with her eyes closed and a smile on her face.

Tim removed one hand from Piper’s foot to grab a card off the top of the deck while giving her foot a gentle squeeze with his other hand as he read. “Tell the group your favorite sex position or take 2 drinks.” He read aloud. Piper interrupted him before he could even answer.

“Missionary, for sure.” She stated confidently. The card wasn't even for her, but she had enough drinks to make her feel like sharing. “I absolutely love to fuck my girlfriend like that, being face to face makes it feel so personal and intimate.” Piper explained as she wiggled her foot back into Tim’s other hand as he brought it back down to his lap. “Sorry to interrupt, what about you?” She asked.

Tim didn’t even have to think for a second as he resumed his diligent massaging. “Definitely doggy for sure. It just feels the best, I love it.” He said. Right after he said that, Anna snickered. Tim’s eyes darted over to Anna. He never liked to hear her make that sound, as it always meant that she was up to trouble.

“What’s so funny Anna?” Piper asked, opening her eyes to shoot her a glance.

Anna laughed a little bit harder, causing Tim to fidget in his seat. He did not like where this was going. Once she had composed herself, she chimed in “I definitely don’t agree with either of you. I like whatever position I am in when Tim is using his hands.” She giggled before making eye contact with Piper. “Let's just say those are what he is best with.” She said quietly before her and Piper both burst out laughing.

Tim squirmed in his seat. He knew that he had a small penis, and he was rather insecure about it. Less than two inches flaccid and not even four inches hard, he had always been insecure, despite enjoying the sex he had with his girlfriend. He never struggled to make her cum from sex, but Anna did acknowledge that while the sex was amazing, his dick was quite below average.

Piper stared wide-eyed at Anna, shooting a glance to Tim, then back and Anna. “Oh Anna, you poor thing!” She exclaimed, giving Tim a deliberate sad face for a second before her mouth spread into the biggest grin he had seen all night. Tim turned blood red. He felt his face burning with embarrassment, only growing hotter under Piper’s wicked grin.

“Ha-ha, very funny.” Tim said in the deepest voice he could muster, trying to play it off as a joke and preserve whatever male pride he had left. Piper was not about to let Tim get away from the hot seat, not for a second. 

“Oh don’t worry Tim! I’m not going to judge you, you can’t control it! Besides, Anna has told me all about it.” She explained sympathetically, rubbing one of her feet up and down the side of Tim’s leg while wiggling the one he was holding. “And I mean *alllllll* about it…all three and a half inches of it.” She gleefully teased, her gaze peering even deeper into Tim’s soul, her grin growing even wider and more wicked as she pushed her foot harder into his hands. Tim felt as though his face was going to catch fire, he was so embarrassed. There was no doubt that Piper was in fact judging him. Anna stood up. “I think this is a good time for me to go to the bathroom.” She giggled. She leaned over into Tim’s ear. “Sorry babe.” She whispered as she ran her hand across his shoulder before turning around and walking away. Tim sat there, paralyzed, as Anna closed the door. The click of the lock sounded as loud as a gunshot.

Tim removed his hands from Piper’s feet and rested his elbows on the table, burying his head in his hands. He was desperately trying to escape this painfully awkward situation. “Oh my goddd…” He groaned as he tried to sink further into his palms. 

Piper moved her feet to the floor as she sat forward in her seat, gently reaching a hand out to Tim’s leg. “Hey Tim, it's ok. Anna and I have girl talk, every woman does!” She insisted soothingly as she rubbed her hand gently but vigorously along the top of Tim’s thigh, as if trying to warm him up. “And for the record, I am so jealous of you! I wish I had a dick like yours. Sex with my girl would be so much better if I did!” She reassured him.

Tim spread his fingers just enough to make eye contact with Piper. The wicked grin was gone, and all that was left behind was her gentle smile, and a sincere, reassuring gaze. Tim immediately felt less embarrassed. *This is why I love her as a friend*, he thought to himself. Despite their competitive banter, he knew that Piper cared for him and she was being sincere.

“I don't know…” He mumbled through his hands. “I'm so embarrassed that she told you. Sometimes I feel like less of a man because of my size.” He murmured, sheepishly ducking from her gaze, still hiding behind his hands.

Piper reached up and grabbed his wrists, pulling his hands away from his face. She held both of his hands like they were about to start dancing and gave them a gentle squeeze. All exposed, Tim stared straight down at the floor, trying to hide from Piper.

“Hey, look at me.” She insisted softly, continuing to squeeze Tim’s hands. He glanced up into her eyes. All of the playful banter and teasing was gone, and all that was left behind was Piper’s warm, soothing gaze and smile. Tim immediately felt a bit more at ease.

“You know what else Anna told me?” She asked, her gray eyes peering deep into Tim's soul.

“What?” Tim replied timidly.

“She also told me that sex with you is amazing. Apparently you are wonderful in bed for her!” Piper stated, continuing to squeeze Tim's hands. “She told me how her exes never could please her like you do. Anna even told me that you always make her finish several times before you even cum! That's awesome dude, I'm jealous of you!” She said reassuringly, her smile widening. 

Tim let out a soft laugh. “Yeah, I guess it is pretty good.” He admitted, returning the squeeze to Piper's hands.

“And not for nothing, but you have big dick energy.” Piper noted. “You're very crafty and talented at building things, and you're so confident. Seriously, if Anna didn't tell me, I'd assume you have a massive pipe. That is the kind of first impression that you give to people.” She stated matter-of-factly. 

Tim laughed again, still blushing. “Ok, I'll take that. Thank you Piper.” He replied. Piper held his gaze, and they continued to squeeze each other's hands. This time, the click of the bathroom door unlocking was no longer deafening to Tim. Anna emerged from the bathroom and paused, observing the scene at the table in front of her.

“Am I interrupting a therapy session or something?” Anna remarked, an amused look on her face. “I can go back to the bathroom if you need.” She laughed jokingly.

Piper gave Anna a quick smile. “Oh no need, you're fine! I was just letting your little man know exactly how much bigger my dick is.” She jabbed, letting go of Tim’s hands. She leaned back in her seat, locking eyes with Tim, a big smirk on her face. She held up her hand and brought her index finger and thumb together, until they were almost touching, indicating Tim's small size. “Right little boy?” She giggled.

The embarrassment was instantly back for Tim, albeit not as bad as before. Anna laughed and walked over behind Tim and started massaging his shoulders.

“Hey don't be so mean to my man!” She exclaimed. “It's not his fault that puberty left him hanging! Unfortunately it's not hanging very low…” Anna poked, giggling. Piper burst out laughing, clearly entertained.

Tim blushed once again. “Hey you don’t even have a dick you loser!” He protested. “Can't be smaller than something that doesn't exist.” He stated confidently. *Just like that, she is back to giving me a hard time,* Tim thought.

“Well it barely exists…” Anna replied as she walked into the kitchen to grab another drink. The wicked grin crept back onto Piper's face as she stared down Tim. 

“I do too have a dick. It's hot pink.” Piper commented as she picked her feet up and put them back onto Tim's thigh. “I don't know exactly how long it is.” She said absentmindedly, clearly trying to picture how big it was. She slowly ran the big toe of her left foot up the arch of her right foot, stopping almost at the tip of her toes, as if sizing up her pink dick to her size seven foot. She glanced up and gave Tim a coy smile. “Let's just say it's not three and a half inches.” She said as she wiggled her foot near his crotch briefly, before returning it to his thigh.

Tim gulped sheepishly. He looked down at Piper's feet, trying to imagine what his own dick would look like if it was that large. He knew that her feet were definitely more than twice as large as his package. He immediately felt insignificant compared to Piper knowing that she dwarfed him in size. Even though her dick was just a sex toy, it was humiliating knowing that she was bigger than him, especially considering their competitive nature. Tim could only imagine what sex was like with Piper and her girlfriend. He tried to picture what it must feel like to take such long and deep thrusts, let alone to be on the receiving end. Tim felt utterly emasculated.

Piper smiled knowingly at Tim. She knew exactly what was going through his mind. “Now get back to work little boy.” She teased, lifting her foot up and pointing her toes at him. Piper definitely had him beat this time. Tim sighed and took her right foot into his hands and began rubbing once again, pretending to do so reluctantly. In truth, he couldn't have been any more enthusiastic about this massage, especially after Piper had wiggled her foot in between his legs, just mere inches from his groin. Tim felt the beginning of an erection as he caressed her foot.

The drinking game resumed and the night marched onwards. Fortunately for Tim, he was spared of jokes regarding his size, with the exception of a few light jabs from Anna and Piper. Also fortunately for him, his massaging of Piper’s feet continued for what felt like an eternity. He cycled back and forth between her two feet, loving each one equally, all the while fantasizing about her. The massage was finally cut short when Anna stood up.

“Alright guys, this has been fun, but I need to go to sleep.” She declared as she took the last of the empty cans to the trash.

“Noooo, you can't!” Piper protested. “I am having fun!” She said as she put on her best sad face.

“Yeah, me too. Don't be so boring!” Tim chimed in, contributing to the protest. “I don't want to go to sleep yet.” He complained.

Anna dropped the cans in the trash and walked back over to Tim’s side. “You two can stay up, I'm not trying to ruin the fun. I am just about to pass out.” She explained, running her hands through Tim’s hair. She leaned towards his ear. “I do need to steal you for a minute though.” She said quietly, just loud enough for Piper to hear. A cheeky smile spread across her face.

“Ooooooooooh somebody is in trouble!” She jeered. “Very ‘big, big’ trouble.” She remarked, while giving Tim a devious smile. Anna chuckled and started strolling to the bedroom as Tim blushed once again. As he stood up to follow, Piper pinched her fingers close together again, mocking his size. But what caught Tim really off guard is as he was standing, she lifted her foot up and poked her toe quickly but gently into his crotch, grazing his pants. Tim shot Piper a glare, prompting a giggle out of her. Unfortunately for Tim, the damage was done, and he could feel his cock starting to grow, stimulated by Piper’s forward and upfront contact with her foot. He quickly turned and followed Anna into the bedroom before he got big enough for Piper to notice.

Part 2 will be in another post due to character count restrictions.