Small clothing store was empty. A lone employee, Jason, sighed. Crowds of beachgoers were constantly walking by, reminding him that he definitely wasn't being paid enough to die here of boredom. Jason was a athletic guy, whose black curtain bangs framed his forehead and dark eyes. He needed some excitement in his life.
The store remained empty until a customer opened the door. Kevin, a young, slim eighteen-year-old guy walked in. He had messy short dark blond hair. He reminded Jason his younger brother, Noah. He too was wiry and slim teenager. Kevin looked at the racks of t-shirts, pants, bikinis and so on, as if being a bit unsure what he was looking for.
"Hi!" he greeted the man behind the counter.
"How can I help you?" Jason replied.
"I'm just looking for beach shorts."
"Over there, behind the t-shirts. Feel free to use the fitting room," Jason said.
While Kevin walked to take a look at the clothes, Jason observed him from behind. Jason wondered if this pretty boy had the same thing that made his brother stand out - a pair of huge balls. Noah's balls were so big that he often had trouble finding the right underwear for himself. Jason left the counter to reorder some pants hangers, while secretly keeping the new customer in the corner of his eye. Eventually Kevin picked a half a dozen colorful beach shorts and walked to the fitting room. Kevin went inside and pulled the curtain behind him.
The fitting room had a mirror and a small stool. Kevin dropped the shorts on the stool and pulled off his pants. There was something unnerving about how the store employee had looked at him. Kevin shrugged the feeling off. Every time he had to try on clothes, he felt a bit nervous. Despite being quite slim, he had a very large pair of balls. They looked unnaturally big on his slim body. In addition to that, they hung in a low sack somewhere between his groin and his knees. Fortunately, Kevin was wearing his black briefs, which provided his balls perfect support. He avoided public gyms, knowing that they would attract unnecessary attention. Sometimes he would even be jokingly accused of stuffing his briefs to show off. Kevin picked the first pair of shorts with yellow palm trees on a blue sky background.
Meanwhile, Jason carefully approached the fitting booth. He snuck from the side, cautiously, so that Kevin wouldn't see him in the mirror. His eyes caught Kevin before he had put on another pair of beach shorts. Jason's eyes widened. At first he even had suspicion that the guy had stuffed a plush toy or woolen socks in his briefs to prank him. Then Jason almost immediately realised, these balls was real. Noone would be able to mimic the roundness and perfect shape of real testicles. Kevin's balls rested in black pouch of his briefs. His dick seemed small in comparison, forming a slight thickness on top of the two balls.
Jason sprung back. He didn't need to be caught. Sweat appeared on his forehead. This customer, young guy, was exactly what Jason was looking for. It was Jason's lucky day. Right there, in his fitting room, was a sack with two enormous sperm orbs. Jason thought back about his brother Noah. These two balls could be even larger than his brother had. Jason felt his dick instantly became diamond-hard.
Kevin's balls were perfect, and the contrast to the lanky body of their owner made them even hotter. That was not the only thing on Jason's mind. He wasn't just an aficionado of slim guys with unnaturally big balls. He wanted to destroy them. Turn these flawless orbs into mush. Kevin presented a perfect opportunity, one he couldn't let go.
Jason had to think fast. One more minute, and Kevin will be out of the booth and out of his store, and his chance will be gone. Jason rushed to the store entrance and flipped the "OPEN" sign. He didn't need any witnesses.
Meanwhile, Kevin had chosen his prefered beach shorts - ones with a colorful pattern of turquoise leaves. It was time to put his pants back on and find the store employee to pay for them. This was when he heard the curtain open. Kevin turned around and saw Jason, who looked at him with a wicked grin.
Jason delivered surprise kick to Kevin's balls, and the pain made Kevin bend over. Next thing he felt was Jason's hand around his throat. Jason pushed Kevin until the back of his head hit the mirror. With the other hand he grabbed Kevin's balls.
"Don't move!" Jason said.
He said it in husky tone, which didn't hide the excitement about what he was going to do. His hand squeezed Kevin's nuts through the fabric of his underwear, eagerly probing them with his fingers. Jason's hard-on was making a tent in his pants. He breathed heavily.
"You're a lucky guy to have nuts like these!" Jason whispered. "But you have to share with others!"
Kevin couldn't speak, as Jason's hand squeezed his throat. He was terrified. Jason pushed one finger under the side of Kevin's briefs and pulled, creating an opening. First one, then another - Kevin's balls rolled out from under the protection of his briefs. They swung like a pendulum in his long, loose sack. Kevin's dick remained trapped inside the briefs.
"Nice sack! Almost like my brother's!" Jason said.
Jason reached between young guy's hairless thighs and grabbed his swinging balls. His fingers sunk into the soft skin, pushing into sack's vulnerable contents.
"Heavy too!" Jason added. "I hope you don't mind I play with them!"
He removed his other hand from Kevin's throat. He knew that the guy, whose balls were in his hand, wouldn't be able to do anything.
"Please, don't h-hurt me!" Kevin pleaded.
"Shut up, bitch!" Jason growled.
He messed with his pants and finally got the fly open. Jason's dick sprung out, hard and pulsating.
"Pull your shirt up!" he added.
Kevin obeyed. He grabbed his shirt and pulled it up, revealing his flat, hairless chest. It was considerably paler than his somewhat tanned face and neck. Kevin's nipples were large and round.
"Nice pinkies!" Jason complimented Kevin.
All this time Jason was grinning from ear to ear. The guy in front of him was ready to do anything in hope to save his big nuts. This fucking moron didn't know they were as good as gone! He run his free hand over Kevin's belly and chest, brushing over young guy's almost unnoticable pecs and his nipples.
"Please, I will do..." Kevin said.
"No more talking!" Jason barked. "Put the shirt in your mouth and hold with your teeth!"
Kevin bit into his shirt. Jason started stroking his dick. He couldn't hold it long in him. Until now he had been simply playing with Kevin's balls, now it was the time to start their final destruction. His fingers pressed into Kevin's balls. The nuts moved under the skin, trying to escape. Jason let one of Kevin's testicles slip away and crushed down on the second one. The fleshy ball was resisting. Jason wasn't going to back down. He increased the pressure. Testicle started changing it's shape, the flesh tried to escape. Finally, ball's outer membrane broke. Testicle's gooey insides popped out, spilling between Jason's fingers. He felt Kevin's nut deflate like a balloon.
Kevin realised what was happening a second too late. The uncomfortable feeling of his balls being roughly handled by Jason turned into sickening agony of pain. He instinctively thrashed, but Jason pressed at him with his whole body. Kevin was pushed onto the stool, Jason's body over him. Kevin had lost consciousness. One ball exploding in Jason's hand was enough to send his mind into nightmarish darkness where he couldn't feel anything. Kevin's eyes rolled back, and he himself remained slumped on the stool in the corner of fitting room.
Jason felt Kevin's ball disapper with a damp squelching sound. His fingers moved inside the gooey mass that used to be a testicle, and mashed it. Each move reduced the chunks, which were left of that testicle, into smaller chunks, until there was nothing more to crush. It felt amazing.
Jason didn't need to stroke much more. His dick shot a thick load over Kevin's chest. Jason pressed his dick at each of Kevin's pink nipples, and made sure that both was covered with another load of white cum. Yet he wasn't really done. Kevin had another huge testicle left.
Jason released the crushed half of young guy's sack. It dropped, full of mush, discolored and misshapen. The other ball was still intact and healthy. Jason raised it up, holding the ball in his palms, as much as Kevin's loose ballsack allowed. He weighted the remainingg ball in his hands and remarked that it was as heavy as regular guy's both balls together.
"Will you let me pop this one too, please!" he asked.
Kevin was unconscious and couldn't reply. His half-closed eyelids showed only the whites of the eyes. Jason giggled.
"I take it as an OK!"
He pressed both thumbs into Kevin's remaining testicle. The ball was resisting his pressure. Jason's semi-hard cock hardened again, dripping with cum. His fingers dug into the flesh, deeper and deeper, until the remaining nut gave in too. At first, membrane on it's sides split and some of the testicular tissue escaped. That was the beginning of the end of Kevin's second testicle. Jason massaged it with his thumbs, pushing nut meat out, dividing it into chunks, that he crushed into pieces. His fingers were hard at work, pulverizing what remained in Kevin's sack. He could feel only gooey ooze and what remained of testicular cords.
Jason came again. He shot his load on Kevin's face, releasing his jizz into his half-closed eyes. Afterwards he stood up, breathing heavily. What a surprising day this had been! Jason pulled Kevin's briefs off his legs. They were his trophy now.
*
In the evening, Jason stuffed Kevin into the trunk of his car. Then he drove home. Jason parked the car in front of the suburban house where he lived with his brother. Today's encounter had made him think of Noah. After all, it was thoughts of brother's huge balls that had made him castrate Kevin.
Noah was upstairs, in the shower. Jason could heard the shower running. He held Kevin's black briefs in his hand. They were quite roomy - able to hold those two giant nuts. Jason stretched the fabric. The briefs were a nice trophy, a reminder of the events of this day. Kevin didn't need them anymore.
He didn't wait long until he heard that the shower stopped running. Noah walked out of the shower, drying himself with a towel. He was a young and slim guy, and, just like Kevin, he had giant balls in his sack. He almost jumped when he saw Jason in front of him, smiling a mischievous smile.
"Hey bro, you startled me!" Noah said.
Something about the way Jason looked at him didn't feel right. There was some dark energy about him.
"I got something for you!" Jason said.
He showed him the black briefs.
"They're just right for your balls. I know that you have trouble finding the right underwear," he added.
"Uhm, thanks..." Noah said.
He extended his arm to take the unexpected gift. Jason let his brother take Kevin's black briefs. Noah was so similar to Kevin. Jason grinned. The same loose sack, small dick and balls that were way too big for his body. Warm shower had made Noah's skin all shiny and wet. Those balls were so tempting...
It was a matter of second. Jason balled his fist and delivered an uppercut to brother's balls. Then another one. Then another. His knuckles mashed into surprised Noah ballsack. Jason didn't count the punches. Whatever he managed to deliver was enough. Noah dropped down and curled into fetal position, craddling his damaged ballsack, whimpering. His balls felt sore. Jason dropped trophy briefs over brother's face.