D&D Group Busters: Session 1 (Part 2)

(Hello, again! I finally finished Session 1. it picks up at the exact moment part one ends. As always, I would love to hear your suggestions and here is the link to part one)

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Sarah looked at her notebook again. “You kick both of them! Now roll for damage!”

Lily excitedly rolled her D4, but her smile quickly dropped into a disappointed frown once she saw what she had rolled. “I rolled a one” She said with a sigh.

Sarah continued to smile at her despite her seemingly low roll. “But you’re kicking him in the nuts, remember? The damage is doubled so that’s two and no matter what you roll, he’s still incapacitated for his next turn. It doesn’t take a lot of force to make a direct hit to the balls count.”

Lily continued to frown. “I know, but I wanted to pop them!” She said in an almost whiny, pathetic sounding tone like a child upset that all the ice cream is gone.

“In good time, Lily.” Sarah reassured with a soothing voice “He’s on the ground now, so there’s nothing stopping you from just kicking him again on your next turn, and for that you’ll get advantage.”

Lily looked pleased at this thought, but was still a little disappointed that she’d have to wait until her turn to do any permanent damage.

Sarah looked back “Alright, let’s see… Lily just went… No, wait! That was the drow’s turn! Jennifer, you’re up. There’s a male drow still standing next to you.”

Jennifer’s mouth began to open excitedly, but she paused a moment to reassess her words before speaking. “Hmmm… As excited as I am to try out this new system for groin shots, I think it makes more sense for me to try to bash his head in with my club.”

Max let out a tiny sigh of relief that he could get a short break from all this talk about nut shots. He settled into his seat more, still hyper aware of his balls. He spread his legs, then closed them, trying to find a position where his testicles sat comfortably without making a scene.

Sarah gave Jennifer a bored look, clearly disappointed that she was waiting to use her new system, especially after Jennifer had shown such interest in ballbusting. “Alright, roll to attack.”

Jennifer rolled her D20 and her entire pale face suddenly lit up with excitement. “Natural 20! MY first roll of the campaign and I got a natural 20!” Before Sarah could even tell her what to do next, Jennifer was already rolling for damage. “Ooh! That’s eight… which doubled for the 20… I do 16 damage!”

Sarah smirked in a way Max recognized from seeing her brother do it countless times before. She shifted in her seat and raised her hands dramatically. “You all see that powerful, heavy club come crashing down onto the drow’s head. His skull caves in slightly, he’s flailing aimlessly in Jennifer’s direction.” She rolled her D20 twice to signify disadvantage on the drow’s attack. “And he misses completely! Max, you’re up next and you’re right next to Jennifer.”

Max picked up his dice, his hand shivering with excitement. He’d been wanting to use this character for a while and now on his first turn he was about to kill an enemy. “I’m gonna hit him with a right hook to finish him off.” He rolled to attack and got a 16. He looked up at Sarah, who simply nodded to tell him the attack hit. He rolled for damage and got a 5, but it didn’t matter. It was enough to kill the drow.

Sarah leaned forward in her chair. “Your punch lands. You feel his jaw break and his head twist with a sickening crunch of his battered skull against the club still lodged in his cranium. He collapses to the floor, dead.”

The whole group whooped and cheered at the first kill of the campaign, but once people calmed down, Sarah gestured at Lily. “Now it’s your turn. What are you going to do?”

Lily smiled devilishly. “I’ll tell you what I’m gonna do, Sarah. I’m gonna bash that dirty drow’s fucking balls in! He’s on the ground crying like a little bitch, right? Well I’m gonna raise my foot up and stomp down as hard as I can onto those little eggs of his!” She rolled to attack, rolling twice and taking the higher number because the drow was prone. “Seventeen!” Sarah gave her a thumbs up since the roll was high enough for the attack to land on both of his jewels. Lily rolled for damage. “Four! Which doubled for the nut shot is eight!”

Sarah grinned at the way Lily was starting to get her new system. “Exactly! Now they don’t pop, but they’re not far off. You feel his balls squish and strain under the force of your boot. If you left him like this, he wouldn’t be able to have sex without excruciating pain for about two months and couldn’t get anyone pregnant for about a year. Though I doubt you’ll be leaving it here.”

“I most certainly will not be, Sarah!” Lily said with such enthusiasm that it prompted Vanessa to giggle.

Max began squirming enough from that detailed description that Jennifer noticed and gave him a subtle, wicked smile. The rest of the group seemed oblivious to his discomfort though.

Sarah cleared her throat. “So lastly is the female drow. She looks around and sees that all of her men are either dead, missing, or clutching their weak little balls. So she’s gonna get her revenge on the person who just killed one of her men. She whips Max’s character right in the balls!”

Max’s face turned red. “B-but…” He realized there’s no sense arguing this, hopefully not all their encounters would go like this.

“The attack…” Sarah rolled her D20 “…lands, but only hits your right testicle” Sarah rolled for damage. “Alright, so the whip cracks against your right nut, all that force being fixed into such a small, weak little spot feels like a bullet tearing through your crotch. You take eight damage and drop to your knees, clutching your injured testicle-“

“Like a little bitch!” Lily excitedly chimed in, causing everyone at the table to turn to her in surprise and Vanessa to start giggling.

“Lily, please…” Sarah said before smirking and continuing. “But yes… like a stupid little bitch.” Vanessa’s giggles turned into cackles upon hearing Sarah’s confirmation. Lily grinned wildly with pride, Jennifer began letting out a deep laugh which she tried to contain. Even Daphne began giggling and she didn’t usually laugh at the violent or humiliating descriptions given by the DM.

Max’s face blushed an even deeper shade of red. “C-can we please move on? Wh-whose turn is it?” He was now tapping his foot nervously.

“Fine, fine… you’re right, I’d like this battle to not take forever.” Sarah says with a sigh. “Next up is… the first male drow! The one Vanessa punched in the balls! He is going to try…” She rolled the dice “and fail to power through the ball pain and stand up. Next is Vanessa!”

Vanessa was still giggling from Sarah’s ‘little bitch’ comment, but she calmed herself. “Alright, I’ll grab my bow and shoot the first drow in the head. I’m feeling nice, so I’ll put him out of his misery.” She rolled to attack with advantage and then rolled for damage when the attack landed. “Alright, seven damage.”

Sarah seemed a little more bored with this attack, but still enjoyed describing the dramatic kill. “Alright, your arrow sails right into his eye and slams his head back onto the floor, finally ending his testicular suffering. So now Daphne’s up.”

“Uh… ehehe… I kick someone in the nuts!” Daphne said, clearly with no actual plan, just wanting to try out the new system for herself.

“Who?” Jennifer inquired, leaning forward and unintentionally letting her tits press against the table and practically pop out towards Max. Max blushed and turned away, catching a glimpse of Lily who was glaring at him.

“What do you mean?” Daphne looked confused. “Whichever drow is still standing, obviously.”

“Only the female drow is still standing” Sarah said sternly, slightly irritated at how little attention Daphne seemed to be paying. “The one you set on fire ran off, two are dead, and Lily is stomping the other one.”

“Well…” Daphne paused for a moment. “Hmmm… I guess I’ll stomp on Lily’s drow!”

“Hey, wait a minute! I wanted to pop them!” Lily protested.

“But I haven’t gotten to kick any of them…” Daphne whined. “You got to kick him twice!” She rolled her die. “Aw, man… I got a three…”

“But you can roll again, remember?” Sarah reassured. “He’s prone, so you have advantage.”

Daphne’s face brightened again. She rolled her D20 once more and grinned. “Sixteen!”

Sarah briefly looked down at her notes. “So that hits the left one. Roll for damage!” Daphne rolled her D4 and ended up doing three damage to his lefty. Max shifted uncomfortably as Sarah leaned in towards the group and began another dramatic description. “You stomp down hard onto his left nut with the heel of your boot. You hear a squishing sound as you feel his nut crack under the force. You’ve just popped one of his balls. Though the drow are trained to not show weakness, he lets out a loud yell of agony and his eyes begin to tear up from the pain. Next, it’s that drow’s turn. I’m not even gonna roll, you just popped his testicle. He’s not gonna be able to do anything. Jennifer, you’re up now.”

Jennifer was still grinning from Sarah’s description, but adjusted herself in her seat before speaking. “As much as I’d love to join in on stomping the hell out of his balls, I think I’ll let Lily have her fun” She smiled at Lily for a moment before looking back at Sarah. “Besides, someone needs to deal with that main drow with the whip and I’m the closest. I swing my club at her jaw.” Jennifer rolled her die. “Fourteen?”

Sarah seemed a little disappointed. “That misses, sorry… next up is Max, who is still on the ground groaning like a bitch.”

Max’s foot began tapping nervously again. “C-can we stop it with all the ‘like a bitch’ stuff? You’re the one who put this rule in place”

“She added it because it’s realistic” Jennifer explained “and realistically speaking, if you got whipped in the balls, you’d be on the floor crying like a little bitch”

“O-okay, fine…” Max realized he couldn’t argue this, especially against Jennifer. “Let’s just move on… I try to stand up.” Max rolled his die. “Fuck… I got a six”

Sarah chuckled at Max’s frustration. “So you try to get up, but the pain in your injured sack overtakes you and you collapse back onto the ground. It’s now Lily’s turn.”

Lily suddenly stood up out of her seat and started jumping up and down. “I finish him off! I stomp that last little nut into oblivion!” She began stomping on the ground as hard as she could to demonstrate her point. Finally, she sat down and rolled twice. “Seventeen!” She sang with pure joy. Without waiting for Sarah to confirm the attack landed, she rolled for damage. “Four!”

Sarah seemed just as excited to describe it as Lily was to try it. “So as your foot stomps down, you feel a brief resistance before POP! Hehe! His second nut explodes under your boot! His screams from before stop and he collapses, passed out from all the pain. He will never reproduce. Next up is the female drow. She looks in disappointment at her newly castrated underling and kicks Max’s character in the balls while he’s down.” She rolled her dice. “It hits both of them and does… four damage. With that, she throws something at the ground, everyone roll a wisdom saving throw.”

Everyone rolled, but nobody rolled above a 15. Sarah seemed pleased at this though. “As the unknown object hits the ground, everyone gets a blinding headache. When you all come to, the female drow and the castrated drow are gone. From outside, you hear,” She took on a gruff, masculine voice. “You have been disturbing the peace of this kingdom with your barbaric fighting! Come out with your hands empty and raised! By order of the king, you are under arrest!”

Everyone at the table leaned in, intrigued by the drow’s disappearance and the sound of the city guard. Sarah closed her notebook with a snap before once again speaking in her normal voice. “I think now is a good time to stop for the day. We’ll continue this next week!”

Max stood up and gathered his things. He looked over and saw Lily and Vanessa walking out of the house first, whispering and giggling to each other. Next, Jennifer walked out. Max watched her ass intently as it swayed and bounced with each step. He watched how those fishnets stretched over her massive thighs. Finally, she walked through the door and out of sight and Max turned his attention back to Daphne. “That was a really fun session!” she exclaimed.

“Yeah… it was… interesting…” Max was hesitant, he didn’t want to talk negatively about the session since it was Sarah’s first time and she had done a pretty good job, but something about that session didn’t sit right with him. “So are you heading out too?”

“Not yet, I have some questions for Sarah, but you can go. I’ll see you next week!” Daphne waved goodbye and Max walked out the door.

During the drive home, Max ran through everything that had happened during the day in his head. What had made him so uncomfortable with all the talk of balls? Movies did it for comedic effect all the time, so why was this any different? Maybe it was the enthusiasm expressed by the girls, maybe it was how unfair the rules felt, or maybe it was just embarrassing to have his weakness brought up so frequently. Max continued to ponder this as he pulled into his driveway and got out of his car. Lily had seemed a little too excited about popping that drow’s testicles. Not to mention Jennifer had said that she used to have a boyfriend who enjoyed having his balls kicked, so she’d probably done it a lot.

But as he walked through the door thinking about Jennifer, he couldn’t remain fearful of her, all he could think about was her soft creamy thighs and how he just wanted to slide his throbbing cock right up between those thick, plump, sweet, pale- WHAM

Max suddenly felt something slam into his balls with devastating force, crushing his nuts between it and his pelvis. His vision blurred and waves of agony began shooting up through his whole body. He felt his knees buckle and he fell to the floor, cradling his poor battered sack. He tried to cry out, but his voice had gone hoarse. He began asking the universe why he’d been given such a terrible weakness and wishing he’d been born with different parts.

“I told you I’d get you when you least expected it!” Maya shouted. “Don’t walk into the kitchen without being fully dressed ever again!”

Max looked up at his sister through the tears in his eyes. She was wearing a slim fitting purple dress with a deep v to show off her cleavage and a slit down the side of her right leg. She wore black high heels and had her hair down and curled. Max finally let out a groan of pain as he rolled around on the floor.

“Bet that hurts a hell of a lot worse than the leg of the table, huh?” Maya mocked. “Pathetic little bitch… damn, I’d almost forgotten how fun it is to kick you there! It’s been a while. I might have to start doing it more often… anyways, I have a date now so I’ll see you later, loser!” Maya stepped on his chest with her high heel and walked over him out the door, leaving him groaning and nauseous on the floor.