Unethical experimentation || Part 3

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This story set in a fantasy world is about a series of experiments performed to test out the endurance of a man’s private parts.Of course, the test subjects’ experiences may vary, but the only constant so far is pain.

Alright! Done and done. I had tons of fun writing this chapter, since I didn't have to go through peer-reviewed studies anymore(although it's not like anything in the past chapters was scientific, anyway), and so I hope you'll have fun reading it. Enjoy\~!

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The few minutes following the loss of your left nut were as uneventful as they could be, as the elf continued writing down data from the crystals and you stared down at your snow-white package, pushing away the reality of the situation as much as you could, realizing that even if you managed to escape, you would be scarred for life.

As you thought that you’d go insane from the noise of the elf’s pen, the chamber’s door opened and a cheery kind-looking girl entered with a tray of various foodstuffs. Putting aside her unsettling crimson eyes, this young brunette looked like a regular human. Her wrinkled clothes that seemed to be a bit too big for the lass concealed her form, yet at a glance you couldn’t help but feel attracted to her.

\- You’re late, Maria.

\- I’m terribly sorry, mistress.

After a brief exchange, the elf tinkered with the box a bit before switching her attention to her late lunch all the while her assistant grabbed a flask and walked up to. “Drink up” she said in an overly friendly tone while holding the water to your lips. Being treated like so angered you, but you couldn’t refuse, not if you wanted to regain strength and even ignoring that, you were sceptical at first, being certain that the water was poisoned, but as you looked at the girl so eagerly presenting it to you, the power to resist faded.

Having already accepted the water, you felt that refusing to eat the piece of bread, however stale it may be, was pointless. And as you chewed on it, a terrible, gut-wrenching feeling overwhelmed your senses. Convulsing in pain so potent that you had trouble breathing, you could hardly pay attention to the sound of something snapping behind you. However fortunate you might find it, but that same noise alerted the elf who had to put her meal aside and cast a spell with an annoyed look on her face. Soon enough the pain weakened considerably but your sack felt half as heavy as it used to be.

You couldn’t quite understand her rambling as the ever-growing throbbing ache in your nut drowned out any other sensory signal. Your miraculous regeneration backfired spectacularly as your ball started heating up and your nerves weren’t dying quite as quickly as they were being restored thanks to something that was your pride as an adventurer. You couldn’t even understand what was happening to it as your testicle felt simultaneously punctured, burned, crushed, frozen and cut apart.

And while you were busy feeling your world end, the elf and her assistant were calmly discussing something before the former left, taking her half-eaten sandwich with her. Still, no matter who was left in charge, the experiment went on and as your remaining jewel refused to die, your agonized screams remained unheard.

*I don’t get it! How is any of this possible? Who would allow such a place to exist? Who would pay to keep this place running? And, above all, how much of a twisted fuck one would have to be to work here? But, then again, I don’t need to understand, instead I need to… I need to…* as you thought that you got accustomed to this everlasting ache in your groin, a new, more intense feeling washed over you, but it was not one of pain, it was pleasure. You looked down and saw the assistant stroking your member with her gloved hands, all to careful not to touch your delicate, sensitive nut that was getting hotter by the second.

With some sort of see-through membrane covering your impressive boner and her gentle, masterful movements, you felt as if your body was torn in-between heaven and hell as she raced against the increasing heat that was going to turn your scrotum into an oven soon enough, ruining any chance of your soon-to-be boiled egg of remaining intact as unlike with extreme cold, the risk of everything just falling apart was much higher.

You no longer found the assistants eyes to be unsettling as her reassuring gaze and soft smile captured your heart and you started ignoring the pain and helped her out by thrusting your hips, as if you wanted to be milked. With each stroke you were closer to release but the more you moved, the more your remaining ball suffered as it bounced around, trying to remain right over the cursed box.

Of course, you didn’t really get to enjoy your orgasm as your last nut which was barely intact had to work overtime to satisfy the demand, and even though it held together, the sheer magnitude of the pain greatly exceeded whatever relief you were supposed to have.

The astounding volume of cum that filled the bag hanging on your cock was too much even by your standards, but you had no time to figure things out as the blood in your balls started to boil, agonizingly expanding it and destroying whatever didn’t dissolve under the intense heat.

That was the last straw. You had to do something if you wished to have at least something hanging down there and so you put every bit of strength you had to rip apart the wood structure holding you in place and assaulted the distracted assistant. Knocking her on the ground with one swift movement, you planned to crush her skull in with the metallic shackle hanging from your hand when she looked into your eyes. “Take me”, she murmured with that angelic voice of hers and as if a switch got flipped inside your brain, you had all your anger converted into insatiable lust.

As if made of paper, her clothes got shredded by you and revealed her luscious curves and dripping wet pussy. What was just a pathetic shriveled piece of meat once again turned into a rock-hard weapon of mass-destruction the size of which would have orcs running away in shame.

You handled the poor girl as if she was a toy, groping her ample breasts and glorious ass, sucking at her erect nipples as if your life depended on it and fucked her brains out as her pleasured screams reverberated in the chamber, making it sound as if an entire orgy was happening down there.

Each time you went all in, feeling as if her insides were meant for you, your ball flew around, hitting the ground with great force due to how stretched out it was, but you didn’t care about the pain. Sex, sex, and only sex was what you could think about as you ravaged her pussy like the beast you are, not even noticing her horns and wings, you were charmed and used like a puppet. You existed for her pleasure, and you accepted that as she took the dominating role and rode you to hell and back. And when the time came, at the last possible moment she removed her grip on your mind, just to have her gentle, weak-looking hands grab your ball.

\- No! - your voice echoed loudly, as you pumped load after load of sperm into her, but it wasn’t enough, which she quickly signalled by squeezing your righty. With each drop of cum you felt weaker and weaker. Unable to shake the fiend off of you, you tried to hit her with the shackle, aiming for her head, but she easily dodged it. Soon enough, she couldn’t extract more by just wringing life of you and your once proud member went limp inside her. You saw the gleam in her eye as the grip tightened and your poor ball started reforming to match its new prison. Squirming and thrashing around, you tried to escape your fate, and as you were to open your mouth to protest against whatever she wanted to do, she shut you down.

\- How boring.

**CRUNCH.** You screamed and screamed, just to have her touch your collar and mute you again.

\- Come on!

**CRUNCH!** You reached for her hands, but couldn’t even get her to weaken her grip.

\- Heh… this is more fun than I thought… enough.

**CCRUNCH!!** The pain was too much, you couldn’t do anything and you knew it.

\- BREAK ALREADY!

And only then, when both her arms started glowing in hellish colours, your nut cracked open with a satisfying

**POP!**

\- Phew… that sure took a while. Wonder if that was a new record for pressure endured. Gotta check the crystals later. Hey, you awake? Heh, thought so. Come on, it’s not that bad. You should’ve seen what mistress did to that one goblin’s nuts, we had to scrape ‘em off the walls for hours… fun times.

She leaned in for a kiss and next thing you knew, you were already in a different place, with different people. *I’m sorry, my dear… I’m sorry.*