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What should I call this series? Also, this part is long...

Hi everyone! I hope you're still enjoying the series and are enjoying the interactions between the characters, even when the busts aren't happening. This one in particular takes some time to ramp up to the busts but at least it has a lot more story development and just so you now when the bust goes, it GOES. As always, I hope you enjoy and let me know who your favorite character in this part was in the comments! Also let me know if you prefer it like this with more story development or if you just prefer more busting moments. Maybe the story can involve a bit more busting after this parts developments? Who knows!

**EDIT:** Oh! Should I stop marking these as NSFW? I do because, well, it is but the whole sub is, right? I don't know. I think I like it because it keeps the thread looking nice and compact and neat. What do you all think?

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You don't quite sleep but you do pass out for a short time as you realize because when you start to come to you're near the riverbank and feel a soft, repetitive motion elicit a moan from you. Where did that come from? you internally ask yourself as another escapes your throat. Blinking your eyes, the moon blinds you for a second but you see Neimi fluttering down near your crotch and you instinctively try to flinch away from her. She flutters back a little, startled as you notice your rigid cock now that she's moved and you try to make sense of the situation.

"He's awake!" she says.

You pause, trying to think, as you hear Yvette's voice coming from your right. You reach down to feel the shaft of your cock, but Neimi bats your hand away. "Hey! Just what do you think you're doing?"

"I could say the say to you, Neimi."

Neimi blushes and folds her arms under her ample breasts. "Hmph. It's not like I wanted to stroke you off or anything, you idiot!"

A chuckle escapes you. "You didn't?"

She shakes her head. "God, I couldn't even if I wanted too. You're like a fucking iron statue."

\> You say "I mean, I was out cold from you and Yvette all but breaking my balls."

You turn to the other girl, "Yvette?"

She blushes again. "I kind of felt bad for kicking you in the balls, so I came over here to make sure you were alright."

Neimi, who was also blushing, huffs. "Don't think that just because I was being nice means that I won't break your balls again! You hear me, Colm?"

You reach down and pet the little faerie's head, ruffling her hair. "I'll hold you to that, Neimi."

"I'll hold you both to that." Yvette says. Her eyes flick over to your erect cock. "I assume we can continue this elsewhere?"

You can barely refrain from laughing.

"So, how are your... parts?" Neimi asks.

You groan.

"I'm glad you seem to be recovering," Yvette says. "You were out cold after that last kick I gave you. Almost had me worried but Neimi told me she'd done it to you before and that you would be fine."

You pause, then look up at the trees around you.

You wonder how things had gotten here to this point. Not only do you have a tiny faerie girl following you around that likes to kick you in the balls. But now, you've also got a young human woman who seems to enjoy the very same thing.

You feel as though something or someone in the cosmos is playing a cruel joke on you and your balls. Or are you really just drawn to these types of women? Are they drawn to you? All these questions and there are no answers. At least with Neimi you've known her long enough to understand her and know that you wouldn't want to live in a world without her. But Yvette, well... you may have started as enemies but she's grown on you. Plus, it's nice to see Neimi having such a nice time and Neimi seems to be having the nicest of times with Yvette. That's a win in your book.

All this gets you thinking. Would Neimi stay with you, even if Yvette left the group? Once they finish their mission, will they all part ways? Will things go back to just you and Neimi? Or would Neimi want to stay with Yvette? You've been friends with Neimi since you were a kid but while there were good times, there was also a lot of teasing and TONS of testicular pain between you. One might begin to wonder if that's the only reason Neimi likes you.

You've pondered this a lot on your own and in a quiet moment alone with just Neimi, you've tried to ask her this very question.

"Have you ever thought of us as siblings?" you ask.

"What? Brothers and sisters?" she asks.

"Yeah. Do you... I mean do you like me because you're also bored and I'm a convenient punching bag?"

Neimi pauses.

"No. I actually had a brother once."

"Oh?"

Neimi goes into a brief story of how her brother was constantly getting into trouble, even by breaking rules and saying something bad about the Emperor. One day during one of his many confrontations with the guards, he insulted the Emperor and by law, the first person to insult the Emperor is to be executed. Naturally her brother tried to take as many guards with him as he could but ultimately he was overwhelmed and killed. She then quietly looks away from you.

You remember that you had apologized and she cried into your chest for half a night. It's one of the biggest reasons she left the Fae Forest with you. You remember this memory fondly as it helps to ease your doubts that she would ever leave you. Besides, you're pretty sure you love her and she loves you. If she didn't then she would've gone back by now.

If you all complete this mission, you're confident that Neimi would stay with you. But then there's Yvette.

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\> You say "Yvette, once we reach Holgard... what will you do next?"

Yvette bites her lip nervously.

"I don't know. I've never been away from Holgard long, but... I don't know what will come next. I do know that I've been having fun travelling with you and Neimi."

Yvette then looks at you.

Her gaze lingers, as if she wants you to say something. "I guess you could travel with us for a while longer, if you'd be interested?"

"I would, yes," she responds with a smile.

You're glad. You aren't sure how long this relationship will last and you could use the extra help.

You smile and kiss her cheek. "Well then, the question remains; where do you want to go?"

Her response is to jump up and down in excitement for a moment as she seems to forget herself. "O-Oh!" she says suddenly, her cheeks flush. "We should head to Holgard first, then we can discuss what comes after another time!" she quickly says before shuffling off ahead of you.

​

\> You smirk and chuckle as you and Neimi march forward after her.

"Hm. I suppose it would be wise. Though what comes after, I'm unsure. I do enjoy your company, Yvette."

Yvette looks over her shoulder at you with a smile.

"Hey, what about me?" Neimi chimes in, she almost sounds insulted.

You ruffle her pink hair with your palm, "I guess I enjoy your company too, you little ballbuster." you say to her teasingly.

She sticks out her tongue at you and continues fluttering forward.

The group ambles along, taking it slow since you still have a ways to go.

As Colm, Neimi, and Yvette stroll through the night, the dirt ground beneath them crunching quietly as if to hush in the night hours, they come across a caravan that had been off the side of the road, a wheel appearing to be missing from the wagon.

"Guess those bandits got all the good wheels," Yvette says as she approaches the broken wagon.

As she reaches it, Colm sniffs the air. "It's been abandoned."

​

\> You say "Hmm, something feels off."

As Yvette looks over the wagon, she raises her eyebrow, tilting her head to the side. "Yeah, something feels weird about all of this," she says.

"I'll go check it out."

​

\> You instructing the other two to stay behind, you slowly make your way around the wagon, inspecting it closely and thoroughly.

As you circle it, something in the darkness catches your eye. Slowly walking over, you find a small knife.

"Huh," you say, picking it up and examining it.

"What did you find?"

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\> You say "It seems to be some sort of dagger."

Yvette slowly walks over to you, crouching down and looking at the knife. "That looks like a dagger."

She reaches out to touch it, but you stop her.

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\> You say "Careful, this could be a trap to lure in bandits with eyes for treasure or worse... it could be cursed."

"Really? I've never heard of a cursed knife before," she says, blinking in surprise.

​

\> You say "Wait, seriously?"

"Seriously! I didn't tell you this before but... you were my first mission."

You're rather surprised by this as Yvette was rather talented for someone so young but, to also not have been in the field before that mission was truly a testament to her skills. "Huh, interesting, so I was your first mark, eh?" you say to her with a wink and a chuckle.

She blushes and backhands you lightly in the junk. "Shut up! It's bad enough I'm a failure, you don't have to tease me about it!"

"Aw, come on. I didn't mean it like that..." you say with a groan, your balls still sore from earlier.

"Hmph... Well, anyways... what are we going to do about this wagon and this dagger?" she says while fiddling with a strand of her silvery hair.

"Neimi, can you sense any sort of magic from this dagger?" you ask, knowing Neimi hasn't been able to use her magic very much since the incident from seven months ago.

Fae magic is about as old as any magic and just as strong as some of the most dangerous though Neimi never properly finished her training since she left the Forest to travel the world with you.

She frowns and closes her eyes. "I'm not sensing anything untoward. Do you think it could be an illusion?"

You shake your head.

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\> You say "It would have to be one hell of an illusion to fool me."

"Though I guess there's no way to tell without reaching in there and grabbing it. In any case, we could take it with us to sell, maybe we can get a good price for it," you say with a shrug.

​

\> You reach into the broken wagon and grip the handle of the dagger.

As you reach into the wagon, the air inside feels much colder than that outside the wagon's darkness. As your finger wrap around the finely carved handle your arm becomes enveloped in a purple glow.

You look at Yvette and Neimi with brows raised, pulling your hand out with dagger firmly in your grip.

"Well, what do you think?"

Yvette stares at the dagger in awe while Neimi looks at you with a warm smile.

"That... is beautiful."

​

\> You say "Well, it doesn't hurt or burn. I can't tell what's up with this purple aura though."

"We are shadow," a voice suddenly whispers into your ear, "the dagger is our home and we emanate a barrier of us, much like energy, protecting our home." the voice explains in its wispy whispering tone.

"It's speaking to me," you say aloud to Neimi and Yvette.

"Oh," Yvette says.

"Shh!" the dagger hisses, "Silence! Only the holder may know of our true nature."

​

\> You tell the dagger's voice that Neimi and Yvette are friends and that they can be trusted.

"They know not of the shadow. You must not bring us into the light," the dagger's voice whispers.

You look at the knife and see a small purple haze emanating from it.

​

\> You say "Hm, seems it doesn't trust me."

"You speak true," the dagger hisses, "but we can adapt, we can learn. All you must do is give us time."

You look at Neimi, Yvette and the knife.

​

\> You ask the knife if it is cursed.

"You wish to know if the knife is cursed? It is a simple yes or no question."

"Yes, the dagger is cursed. We are the curse."

The haze of purple energy surrounding the knife begins to vibrate rapidly.

​

\> You say "What is the curse?"

"The curse is a set of magical instructions guiding the dagger towards the best use. Right now, as far as the curse is concerned, you have great potential that must be fulfilled."

"And that potential is...?"

"To become shadow. A true master of the shadows. You must kill us for the curse to be broken."

You look at the knife, your grip tightening around the handle and you see for the first time that it is made of some kind of bone.

"Do you want to die? Do you want me to free the curse?" you ask the dagger shadow.

"We want to live, but if you are serious about becoming shadow then we will help you fulfill your potential. Such things must be earned and we believe you are the one to do it."

​

\> You say "Why must you die for me to become shadow?"

"You wish to know why we must die before you become shadow? Only a shadow can truly understand the shadows. Only the shadows themselves would know their need is greater than yours."

You're a little surprised at this but you smile. "Alright then, if you trust in me that much that you're willing to die. How can I refuse?"

"You must kill us for the curse to be broken. After that, we will give you the knowledge of how to use the dagger's powers," the dagger shadow explains as the haze that had been pour from the dagger begins to envelop you into a globe of blackness. Outside the haze Yvette and Neimi jump away, calling out to you as they realize it is too late. You've been consumed by the black and purple haze.

​

\> You look at the shadowy figure who has formed in front of you, you're surprised that it seems to be in the form of a woman.

You look into the shadowy figure's face, which seems to resolve itself into a woman's face. The woman smiles at you warmly as purple flames appear in your palms. The purple flames grow larger and larger as you begin to expand flames towards the figure.

"Who are you? Where am I?" you ask the shadowy woman, who smiles warmly.

"My name is Helena, and I'm glad you're here."

​

\> You say "Are you the one who is cursed? Am I supposed to kill you to free you?"

"I'm the vessel that holds the curse, the one who spreads it is Aversa of the Black River. We are the Bane of Shadows."

"The Bane of Shadows?" you ask, as a look of confusion appears on your face.

"The Bane of Shadows was the title given to the first Shadow Master. We have been waiting for someone like you for centuries."

"I don't understand..." you say, as you begin to hear a loud buzzing noise coming from all directions.

"The Shadow Master is a powerful being that can control the shadows. We are trying to find a way to make more shadows like you so that we may finish our mission."

​

\> You say "What is your mission?"

"To banish the infernal realm of Mortos from this realm, the realm of earth and man. The infernal realm has grown powerful enough to tear a hole into the realm of Mortos and bring hell on earth."

Your eyebrows raise. "Huh, that seems pretty bad. Makes my current mission seem a bit, tame, by comparison."

"Your job is to stop us, a simple task for one as amazing as you."

"Why do you keep saying that? Why am I so great?" you ask, as a laugh emits from Helena's lips.

Helena grabs your hand and brings it to her lips. "You are the savior of this world, my love, my champion."

Your arm begins to feel warm as a burning sensation runs up your arm.

You're genuinely surprised at her laughter but much more at her actions thereafter. The buzzing noises slowly build up, the burning in your arm starts to feel like icy needles, and you grit your teeth against the pain.

"You're the savior of this world!" Helena says, before leaning in and kissing you on the lips.

The world begins to spin, as the feeling in your mouth goes from fire to numbness.

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\> You fighting the urge to kiss her back, her large shadowy breasts pressing against your chest makes your heart skip a beat but you know you have to fight. You must all your strength and pull away from her, huffing as the tendrils of the shadow snap against your resistance. The shirt you were wearing has turned to ash where Helena touched you, your skin numb as you stumble back but steady yourself.

The shadow tendrils that were wrapping around you disintegrate as they retreat back into Helena's dark figure. You pant as you question her further, "Why do you believe I'm some kind of hero?"

​

\> You say "What makes you think I'm the right guy to become the Bane of Shadows?"

"You're so strong."

"I'm not some hero in some twisted fable. I'm just a thief."

Helena walks towards you. "Do you not think a hero would be willing to do anything to save his loved ones?"

"Tch, anyone that's not a monster would do that! What is it you're not telling me?" you shout back at her. You're tired of being kept in the dark.

"Your little friends."

"What about them?" you ask, as you try to stay alert while she describes them.

She points at Neimi, who you see through a small window of haze that allows you to see outside the blackness. Neimi seems to be crying, sobbing into Yvette's chest, which you can assume is because of you going missing.

Helena begins to speak, "She is a Faerie. Most fae do not trust humans. And yet, you have been friends with that once since you were both very young." You look back at Helena, wondering to yourself just how in the hell she knows that. "She loves you. You, of all people in this world. She chose you, Colm. You are special."

"We're friends. It's not-"

"Exactly," Helena says with a nod. "Neimi is your friend. You would do anything to help her. Save her. Colm, we do not know how much time we have. I need to ask you a very important question."

You glare at the shadows. "Yeah? So ask."

"Do you love her?"

"Of course," you reply automatically, then pause.

You'd never really given it much thought before because you always thought of Neimi as your best friend, maybe even your little sister but... you love her. You really do.

"Now her," Helena says, tilting her arm to point at Yvette. "The woman who came to recruit you to save Holgard and kidnapped Neimi."

​

\> You say "We got passed that, Yvette is one of us now."

"She has fallen in love with you as well."

"Bullshit," you reply, although you aren't quite sure if it's true or not. You don't think so though.

"She does. We saw it as soon as we arrived. It's why she came to get you herself. You were her obsession, her driving force. She told you she admires you, correct? She knew of your legend, despite keeping your low profile."

"Yeah? So?"

"She wants to be just like you. She wants to be a hero. Not just for herself, but for all of existence. We want to save her because she's very important to us."

​

\> You say "What do you mean like me? Are you implying she could be a Bane of Shadows too?"

"Exactly. Unfortunately, she's not quite ready for the ritual yet. But if you were to become the Bane of Shadows, you could protect the world and usher in a new era. An era where the Shadows protect the balance of the realms once more. There must be a Shadow Master or else the realms are in grave danger."

"And you think I'd be the one?" you say skeptically.

"We know you," Helena says simply.

"I've never even seen you, let alone known you," you say. It's a preposterous idea to you.

"Not you now but you then... Though, perhaps we shall be the ones to change that," she says with a smile.

"You're not seriously implying what I think, are you?"

Helena's smile widens. "So, do you accept the burden?"

You pause for a moment.

This is a massive decision that will impact the world and all of existence.

​

\> You say "Fine, then I will kill you to break the curse and become a Shadow Master."

"Excellent!" Helena gleefully says, walking towards you with swaying hips.

"Wait, what are you doing?" you ask, drawing your dagger. "Aren't you supposed to fight me?"

"Oh no, I don't think you'll be needing that," Helena chuckles, before casting some sort of spell.

Your arm seems to give out, your dagger clinking against the ground. Your arm is numb and doesn't move. "Fuck, what is this?"

"A Shadow Magic spell. Very useful indeed. You'll find that you're unable to cast magic of any kind while under its effects. Something you'll be able to use, if you can manage to kill me."

You frown, trying to will your arm to move but it seems you can't.

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\> You say "Fine, if that's how you want to be." You decide that if Helena wants to use magic, then you'll just have to use your superior speed to take her down before she can cast any more magic.

​

You flash forward with incredible speed, trying to level Helena with a flying kick as you leap up and arc a leg through the air aimed at her neck.

She dodges out of the way, looking unimpressed as she stares at you with an evil glint in her eyes but then another blast of shadow magic hits you, and you find yourself unable to move at all. You're unable to even defend yourself.

Helena taunts you as she picks up your dagger and walks towards you, staring at you with evil glee.

You start to try and move but you can't.

"Not that way, silly", she says, waving the knife in your general direction.

Helena saunters up to you, putting the dagger she was playing with into the sheath on your belt and slaps your cheek teasingly. "I guess I forgot to tell you earlier. Colm, the thing that makes you the most special, is how powerful you truly are when you hold nothing back. You spend so much time and effort on trying to be a nobody, that you forget how to tear down those barriers. What you don't know, is that you do allow yourself to let those barriers down when you're vulnerable. I doubt you've noticed it but," her voice trails a bit as she brings a dark, shadowy hand up to your crotch. Despite the black and purple haze that Helena is comprised of, you swear you can see her smirking at you. "Ever wonder why your balls never break? Even after repeated trauma and torture? It's because you indirectly unleash yourself when you're getting abused."

Helena continues, seemingly oblivious to your raging hard-on that is threatening to rip your pants apart.

Though your pants don't need to rip as your pants seem to burn away into shadowy ash as Helena grips it, exposing your bulging, swollen testicles and growing, erect dick. You let out a muffled grunt of frustration and rage as the haze begins to take on an eery purple glow, before Helena's fingers wrap around your bulbous ballbag.

The haze engulfs your dick, giving way to some sort of dark, shadowy tentacle that begins squeezing the shaft with wicked strength. You let out a grunt as your body tries to writhe under the pressure you feel but Helena's magic is strong.

"I want you to kill me, Colm. But I need you to become unleashed. Otherwise, you won't be strong enough to finish the job. Besides, this should be fun for you, right?"

Helena's face contorts into a smile as the dark tendrils continue to squeeze your dick, making it quite difficult to breathe, you want to give in to total release.

Helena's fingers squeeze into your sac, pressing the nutmeat together tightly. She does the same to your other testicle as you let out a pained sound not unlike a pained yelp.

"Now, kill me."

You only need a moment. The pain you feel is immense and your dick's release is being choked away by her tendrils. Your balls feeling like they're being crushed into nothing.

Your mind goes blank as you let out a howl of pain, a dark, shadowy aura engulfing your body.

Helena does not let up, instead she only reinforces her grip. One testicle in each hand as she digs her smoky hands into your balls visciously.

You let out a pained scream, your dick shooting thick ropes of salty precum as you begin to feel your dick begin to spasm.

"Oh\~ I love watching you squirm, but it's even better to MAKE you squirm\~" Helena coos as her thumbs nearly meet her palms, your balls barely keeping from splitting in two from the intense force.

Helena begins twisting her hands, watching as your testes writhe in pain.

You feel a change in pressure and the tentacles around your dick begin to recede as Helena's head tilts down to take you into her mouth Her words muffled as she sucks deeply of your cock.

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\> You moan out loud as she sucks you while her hands are still crushing your balls.

A feeling of incredible intense pleasure begins to wash over you, your mind going hazy from the immense levels of endorphins.

Your body begins to shiver, shaking as you let out a muted scream of ecstasy. Your dick twitches as thick ropes of hot spunk leave your tip as your orgasm unleashes inside her mouth.

Helena continues to suck deep, swallowing every last bit of your hot, creamy treat as your dick twitches in her mouth.

"Th...that was...amazing..." You whimper.

"Focus!" she commands with a rough tug on your aching balls, her words mostly a mumble as she's still deep-throating you. You groan in pain as Helena nearly rips your balls off, her squeezing feeling all the worse as you just came.

Helena quickly pulls her head off of your dick, her eyes meeting yours as she spits onto your dick.

"I wanted to watch you orgasm..." She says, licking the head of your dick.

"After you kill me, I want the last memory I have being of me and you," she says with a smile, "So, I hate to do this but, cum for me again!" she cries out as she releases your balls, and her magic hold from you as you feel gravity grab ahold of you. As you descend from your frozen position in the air, Helena knelt down just enough to give her some extra power as she sprung back up with knee bent perfectly to slam into your balls as you come down from the air.

You swear that you heard a wet crunch that time as your balls explode with searing pain and Helena's knee traps your balls against your pelvic bone. You balance perfectly atop her raised knee, the throbbing in your testicles the only indication you have that they might still be intact. "Hehe\~ I see why you love this so mu- Oh!" she begins to say as you suddenly scream in agony as if it took your mind several moments to register the new levels of pain you were feeling. Your scream is followed by the feeling of your dick erupting in endless amounts of pleasure, your creamy goodness splashing Helena's face and tits, releasing your pent up load all over her. You shoot your load, your dick pulsating as heavy load after heavy load of hot spunk leaves it. Helena giggles as she completely disregards your helpless state as your dick finally twitches a final few times, the cum no longer ripping out of you and more or less oozing out.

After all the theatrics, a sudden pulse thumps throughout the darkness. Helena smiles and dumps you off her as she steps back to swipe a finger through your juices and takes a lick to savor it before saying, "There you are, Colm, Bane of Shadows."

Your body seems to hover and slump like a puppet being held up by its strings, but you're no puppet. The pulse emanates from you again, harder and louder this time. It knocks into Helena and she braces herself as it knocks her back a step, a smile spreading across her lips. "Yes. Finally. My love, my champion. The world's savior. Colm, you will kill me and become the Bane of Shadows, the Shadow Master. Save this world and drive back the demon realm, Morthos." Your body seems to contort as you begin to regain control of yourself.

Your body pulses once more, this time with incredible force as you flex your body back under your control. Your eyes emblazon with red flames tinged with purple smoke, your body seems to be cloaked in black flames but you're still you. "Helena... Thank you. Thank you for trusting me and setting me free," you tell her. She opens her mouth to speak but before she can say anything, you've whipped passed her in a streak of black light and she looks down at her midsection. Its spewing black smoke and purple haze, the strike was so quick and true that she couldn't even dodge it.

She slumps down on the ground, shadowy blood pouring from her mouth. She focuses on drawing breath as you kneel down beside her and ask, "What did you see in me?"

"Hope," she said simply with a smile. "Now go. Your companions are getting worried. The world awaits you. Save it."

A sense of calmness washes over you.

You've spoken to Helena.

You've chosen to trust Helena and your instincts.

You are the Bane of Shadows.

The world is in your hands.

​

\> You let the shadows flow into you as the darkness drains away and you find yourself back with Neimi and Yvette.

They were both sobbing, kneeling next to the wagon where you found the dagger, which you've decided to name Helena in honor of the shadowy woman who's curse you've just broken. The dagger no longer whispers to you, you notice. "Umm, guys?" you say, waving to Neimi and Yvette.

They both stop sniffling for a second as they look at you. You seem to realize at the same time as them that your clothes are in tatters and you're still almost completely naked save for a few strands of cloth that didn't completely burn away in the pocket of shadow. "Oh," you say but they seem to care more that you're alive. "COLM!" they both cry out and tackle you, clinging to you.

You grunt as you're hugged by the girls but after a moment you hug them back. You've survived another ordeal. "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Neimi starts beating her tiny fists against your chest, "You stupid idiot! You made us worry and cry!"

You chuckle and kiss her head, "I'm sorry. I'll try harder not to put you two through this again."

She sniffs, but agrees, "You're forgiven this time. But just to make sure you don't forget, here's a something to remember your promise by!" Neimi's foot stamps down into your exposed balls, or rather left ball as she only hits the one, you can feel her toes really digging into your nut meat.

You howl out in pain, "Neimi!"

She doesn't let go though. Yvette is still crying but softer than before, except she's laughing as well, trying to help her not cry, "Hmph! Just so you keep that promise to me too!" Yvette lifts her leg up and drives her knee down into your right testicle as well. It hurts a lot more than the one Neimi just hit but you keep it together.

"Fuck! C'mon Yvette, not you too," you groan, Neimi and Yvette both cuddling you while also crushing their respective ball.

"Sorry," Yvette sniffs.

"It's okay," you laugh, "I can handle it. I'll survive, guys...thanks."

\> You say "For what it's worth, it was because of you two that I was able to make it out of there alive."

Yvette smiles through her tears and hugs you again, "Thank you for saying that. I'm glad you're okay too."

You pat her head as she continues to cry, "I love you both."

Yvette sniffles, "I know...Me too..."

Neimi smiles, "You're a good person."

You smile at them both. "Does that mean you're going to stop busting my balls?"

"Not a chance!" they say in unison as Neimi's foot and Yvette's knee crunch into your exposed balls yet again and you moan in excruciating pain.

"Arrrrgh! Fuck! Goddammit!"

They both giggle and you can't help but laugh a little as well, the three of you all laying there and enjoying a bit of reverie together.