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Visit to the nurse

(I'm going to make this one the last in the line)

Stories in this line:

* [Soccer practice](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/o17l07/soccer_practice/) \- soccer ball to the wall
* [Soccer practice, part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/o29g4t/soccer_practice_part_2/) \- help from the coach
* [Physical therapy with coach](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/o2ql0p/physical_therapy_with_coach/) \- personal session with coach
* [Physical therapy, second session](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/o55z8p/physical_therapy_second_session/) \- session with coach and friend

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I come back to my senses, getting rolled in a wheel chair by the coach, with my friend walking along. I notice a melon-sized mound covered by a towel in my lap. I take a peek under the towel - two huge, swollen testicles are sitting on my thighs, bright red and bruised. Everything hurts, but my groin is particularly painful and radiating heat.

"Ah, welcome back!", the coach sighs with relief, "had me worried there for a while."
"You were cumming for like 3 minutes straight, sitting on your nutsack!", my friend laughed.
"The school nurse is my friend, and we're taking you to her to check your testicles. That was an intense session, gotta make sure we didn't go too hard on your boys.", coach filled me in.

We get to the nurse's office. Coach and the nurse chit-chat for a bit, while my friend pulls up a chair next to me and pokes my tender "mound". We both watch it jiggle a little with every poke, while I jerk from the pain.

"So, what kind of an injury brings you here today?", the nurse turns to me.
"Go ahead, show them to her", the coach says.

I cowardly pull the towel off my lap, and the nurse's eyes widen.

"Is that an allergic reaction to something?!?", the nurse tries to stay professional.
"No, he just fell on the balance beam, with his legs on either side", my friend chimes in.
"Like 50 times in a row?!", the nurse briskly walks over to me and puts on gloves that she pulled from her pocket, without taking her eyes off my giant ballsack. She starts handling my balls, pressing on them lightly.
"He's like that ex of mine I've told you about," coach says, "you know? He's *into* that."

The nurse's demeanor changes instantly, and her look of concern melts away from her face.

"Aaaah, I see!", the nurse holds my balls in both hands and gives me a cheeky smile. "These are clearly very swollen, but look intact. Let's just check for any ruptures, just in case". She looks around her office like she's searching for something. "Perfect!", she walks over to the bookshelf and grabs a clear acrylic note board. "Normally, I'd shine some light through your scrotum and see any internal damage through the skin. But since your testicles are severely swollen, we'll have to improvise a little."

"Help him up and let's get his scrotum on this table", the nurse points at her glass-top desk.

My friend helps me get out of the wheel chair. I hobble over to the desk, and plop my balls on the cold glass surface.

"Alright, I'll need some help from both of you", the nurse says to the coach and my friend, handing the acrylic note board to the coach. "Sandwich his balls between the glass and this pad. Get them as flat as you can, while I'm shining the light from underneath the desk to check for internal damage."

My friend sparks with joy, "More flattening! This day just keeps getting better."

Coach slaps the acrylic pad on top of my ballsack and they start pushing down on it. The pain is shooting through my body and I groan, as my testicles get squished on the desk. I'm starting to get hard. The nurse takes out a flashlight, gets right up against me, brings the flashlight under the table, and shines it at my balls.

"Still can't see anything. Get them flatter!"

Coach and my friend put their whole body weight on the pad. I can barely breathe now. I'm watching my balls get squished so hard that they're squeezing out from the edges of the acrylic pad. I'm starting to see the flashlight glowing through my scrotum, outlining the edges of my pancake testicles.

"There we go, hold it like that", the nurse says and leans in very close to my balls, right up against the pad.

My cock is now rock hard, and I can feel the nurse's hair brush up against it. The nurse is scanning around my flat nuts while I'm moaning, and she notices my veiny dick right next to her face. I see a little bit of a smirk appear on her cheek. She casually brushes her face against my cock like it's just in the way, still closely scanning around my testicles. A bead of precum forms on my dick and slowly flows down my shaft. The nurse notices it, turns her face, runs her tongue up my shaft, and briefly wraps her lips around the head of my cock before standing up straight.

"You sly fox", coach giggles at the nurse.
The nurse gives her an innocent smile, "Well, I'm happy to say that his testicles appear to be intact. You can stop flattening him out, by the way".

My friend pouts and takes the pressure off my balls.

The nurse goes over to her desk and grabs a blood pressure cuff and a thermometer.

"Let me go through the regular steps and take your vitals. Hop on the examination table for me, please."

I shuffle to the table, lay down, and adjust my balls on top of my thighs. The nurse pulls up a chair next to me and starts taking my blood pressure. She pulls out the thermometer and pauses for a second, deep in thought, looking right at my erect dick. I open my mouth so the nurse can put the thermometer in, but she reaches over to my cock and puts the tip of the thermometer in my dick. The coach and my friend start laughing from the look of shock on my face. The nurse giggles as she's pushing the thermometer deeper into my cock. It has no problem sliding in, pushing out precum. It gets to the thicker part and stretches out my slit. A few moments later, just a tiny bit of the thermometer is sticking out of the head of my dick.

The nurse is laughing, "This is not *exactly* the procedure, but I was just curious". She gets up and walks over to the medicine cabinet. "Let me get you something to ease the pain".

She fills up a small syringe with something and walks back over to me.

"This is just a mild local anesthetic". She spreads my legs, lifts my ballsack up with one hand and goes in with the syringe in the other. I'm still staring at small visible part of the thermometer. The nurse pricks my sack under each ball. It stings at first, but the dull pain in my balls then starts to fade away.

"That should numb the pain", she throws the syringe away, "Check this out!".

The nurse walks back over to me and rams her fist into my balls. I grunt and double over.

"Oops, I guess it needs a little longer to fully kick in", she giggles, "Give it just a few more seconds."

"Ooo, ooo, let me try!", my friend runs up to the examination table. "Coach, wanna join in on this?"
"Might as well!", the coach walks over to the other side of the table.

My friend uppercuts my ballsack, it flaps against my stomach and falls back on the examination table. I can feel the impact, but it's definitely muted and doesn't hurt that much. The coach throws an uppercut too, and my balls flap around some more. Both of them keep on going for a while, alternating between themselves. I'm watching my balls fly around with fascination, completely amazed at the lack of severe pain.

The thermometer is slowly sliding out of my cock. My friend notices it and pushes it back in, "Not yet! I want to try something!". She looks around the office, "Nurse, can I borrow that blood pressure thingy for a minute?".

The nurse hands her the cuff. My friend pulls my balls down a bit and wraps the cuff around my sack, just above my swollen balls. She starts pumping air into it, and my ballsack begins to get very veiny. She continues to pump it more. The velcro on the cuff is crackling as the veins grow bigger on my progressively more purple ballsack.

My friend stops pumping, grabs my raging hard-on, and starts jerking it. I'm ready to erupt. Just a few seconds in, I'm starting to feel an orgasm building up. A couple of strokes after, a euphoric sensation starts running through my body and I'm contracting in my abdomen, but when I'd usually be spraying cum by now, nothing is shooting out from my dick. It's just a bit more precum trying to ooze out around the thermometer still sticking out of the head of my dick.

My friend stops jerking me off, raises both of her arms and clasps them together above her head. Like a sledgehammer, she drops her double-handed fist onto my testicles. From the pressure of my nuts squishing, the velcro on the cuff rips open. A huge stream of cum shoots the thermometer out of my cock and sends it across the office. I moan in ecstasy of another orgasm, spraying cum all over.

"You're a goddamn **cum** ***machine*****!**", my friend yells out, wiping herself off. "I think we can all rest assured it still works".