POP Goes A Weasel (Part 5)

The flicker of the TV cast an eerie glow over Darius’s living room, its shadows dancing on the walls like specters summoned from the depths of forgotten nightmares. As one of the cheesy 80’s slasher films blasted, echoing through the living room. Darius, a towering figure with a muscular frame and warm milk chocolate skin, he grabs a handful of popcorn, before chomping down on its buttery goodness. As he chewed his goatee accentuated his chiseled jaw, giving him an air of rugged charm. But it seems as though he wasn’t paying attention to the movie as his legs were spread open letting his large 9.5 inch cock pulse and twitch with each passing second.

Knelt before him, was Peach as she radiated elegance with her dark chocolate skin and striking platinum blonde box braids. The plumpness of her lips formed into a disappointed frown as she looked up at Darius’ twitching and erect cock, she couldn’t help but let out a sigh as she poked his cock a few times, watching it twitch before moving his cock to the side to look him in the eyes. Darius notices this and lets out a pissed off groan before finally speaking.

“Come on Peach!! We had a deal!” Darius says as he sits up a bit to look back at Peach’s mopey face.

“Yeah… I know bu—“ Peach’s sentence is cut off as Darius grabs her head and forces her down to throat his cock.

The sudden wave of pleasure washed over Darius as Peach’s soft glossy lips bobbed up and down on his cock, making the most sexiest slurping noises any man could hear. But after 15 seconds of getting his cock sucked Peach forces his hands off her head and stops sucking his cock.

“UGH!! Stop with the goddamn hands!! I can suck it mys—“ Peach’s frustration is cut off as Darius quickly claps back.

“Yea yea you can do it yourself blah blah!! Now can you get to sucking or do I have to call an uber?” Darius asks as he starts getting annoyed with Peach’s complaints.

“Ugh…Paul never used his hands when I suc—“ Peach’s sentence is cut off yet again as Darius claps back with another rude remark.

“Well Paul is a fucking loser whose balls got popped!! Now can you PLEASE get to sucking?!” Darius says as he leans back down waiting for Peach’s soft lips to touch his throbbing hard cock.

With a few seconds of silence Peach finally starts sucking his cock again, as she cups his full low hanging balls in one hand, bobbing her head up and down and even swirling her tongue around Darius’ cock head, sending tremors of pleasure through his cock. After 45 seconds of sucking his cock Peach feels Darius large veiny hands grab her head and forced it down, making her deepthroat his cock, a few seconds go by and Peach feels like she’s losing air as he still hasn’t let her head go, so in the heat of the moment she grabs his balls and gives them a flattening squeeze, with a loud—

*CRUNCH*

Darius lets out a loud scream comedically screaming the same time the jock in the horror movie does as he’s getting murdered. But Darius’ scream is like music to Peach’s ears as her vice like grip tightens more and more, and after 20 seconds of painful squeezing she finally lets his testicles go and storms off outside and slams the door.

“W-Wait… P-Peach!! Oof~ my balls….. GET BACK HERE YOU BITCH!!” Darius shouts feeling a wave of emotions but most of all feeling an aching pain in his babymakers.

After 5 seconds of painful silence Darius leans his head back on his couch and lets out a deep breath, now that he’s been blue balled after he was so close to cumming. He couldn’t help but curse himself out for letting his horniness ruin his chances of cumming, it’s been 4 days since he last came because he was specifically waiting for Peach to suck him off until he blew a huge load down her throat.

After a few minutes of reminiscing, Darius dozes off feels to sleep, but an hour later he feels a warm and wet texture around his cock, as he slowly starts to wake up, he can see a figure bobbing up and down on his cock sending pleasure through his barely conscious body.

“P-Peach…? Is that you?” He says as his voice is a little more deeper from now waking up.

The figure doesn’t reply but instead lets out a feminine moan as it stops sucking his cock and starts stroking it before moving down to start sucking his low hanging sperm tanks. Darius had never had his balls so feeling this new tsunami of pleasure made Darius’ eyes roll to the back of his head as he lets out a loud moan. But the figure keeps sucking his balls and rolling its tongue around them, feeling the large egg shaped organs, Darius’ vision finally clears and he sees that it’s not Peach that’s sucking his cock, it’s Luna The Sadistic Clown. Fear finally sets in as Darius try’s to get up and escape but he notices his arms and legs are cuffed by a magical force.

Darius feels like his heart is about to burst out of his chest. But at the same time he’s feeling an intense amount of pleasure from Luna sucking on his balls, with comedic and exaggerated slurping noises, as her hand continues to stroke his leaking cock, and before he knows it he’s about to cum

“A-Ah~ I’m gonna…c-CUMMMMM!!!” Daryl shouts out as Luna continues sucking on his babymakers.

As Darius finishes his sentence Luna looks up at his face and sees his mouth wide open with drool coming from his mouth, his eyes going crossed, and his large restrained hands gripping the couch tighter and tighter. Luna couldn’t help but feel her pussy get drenched as she’s never seen someone so sexy. But as she takes in the sexy view of a boy who’s having the time of his life right now, she immediately stops sucking on his balls and opens her mouth revealing razor sharp teeth with dried blood stains and tiny bits of testicle flesh from her last meal, she bites down on Darius’ balls like they were chocolate easter eggs with a sickening—

*CHOMP* *SQUELCH* *POP*

Darius’ left testicle quickly gives into the nut-crunching bite while his right one still has a bit of fight in it, but feeling the sharp pain in his now mushy testicle Darius lets out a blood curdling scream as he feels his left sperm tank pop in the jaws of Luna, as bloody cum starts spurting out his cock, landing onto her large boobs, but she’s not done just yet as she bites down hard again on his remaining sperm tank with a—

*CHOMP* *CRUNCH*

It still doesn’t pop, but she can feel it getting weaker as Darius continues to beg her to stop but all she does is brush her finger across his lips making a shushing noise, as her elongated tongue licks off the bloody cum that landed on her boobs. She looks up at Darius’ face and sees that tears are pouring down his cheeks as the pain is just unbearable to him. But she doesn’t care as she takes his sack out her mouth and says—

“Hm this is one tough NUT to crack~!!” She lets out a maniacal laugh as Darius knows his balls are screwed.

She grabs a sharpening tool and puts it in her mouth as she moves it back and forth against her teeth making them sharper and sharper. After 20 seconds of sharpening them she throws the tool behind her and a loud crash is heard with the comedic cat screeching, to test how sharp her teeth were she pokes them with her finger, drawing a bead of blood.

“Mmmm~ Perfect!!” Luna says in a loud moan as she crouches back down to Darius’ remaining ball.

Feeling her warm breath on his testicle Darius just lays his head back and accepts fate. Seeing him give up so easily makes Luna frown a bit so instead of biting his remaining nut into a mushy mess, she just sends a hard punch into it with a—

*CRUNCH*

Darius’ eyes widen from the blunt hit as he lets out a choked grunt, before cupping his ball groaning in pain, he then realizes that he isn’t restrained anymore and Luna is nowhere to be seen, the only thing that’s left is a sticky note that says—

“You’re in luck!! I was feeling full!! ;))”