A game for two
Content warning : >!Castration!<, >!sex!<
I might have created something horrible.
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What was supposed to be a highly regulated and formal gathering to celebrate your group’s graduation from the academy quickly turned into a lawless debauchery after you and your mates launched a coordinated attack on the event’s organisers, making sure that nobody would ruin the moment.
With the whole building to yourselves, everyone indulged in whatever they could get their hands on. The exceptionally loud music and the bright flashing lights allowed each group to get on with their business without being disturbed or disturbing others. Those who didn’t like it had already retreated into the empty sound-proofed rooms to do as they please while you and your friend Ewan remained in the main hall to have some more fun, at least until a good opportunity would present itself.
Empty bottles, clothes, half-eaten shrooms and even the occasional overturned table littered the floor. Of course, all this chaos would disappear by the time the overseers would wake up, as if nothing had happened, but until then you were free to laugh and drink to your heart’s content.
“Hey guys!” a familiar yet very unexpected voice called out from behind, instantly grabbing your attention. You turned around and gazed in awe at Anne, the shy, quiet girl who you certainly didn’t expect to have ditched her clean and tidy gown and walk around in just a pair of bloomers. What you expected even less were the many tattoos covering her body, drawing attention to her perky comfortable-looking breasts and creeping up her thighs. For a moment you thought you saw the markings move, but decided that you were just imagining things due to the flashes and your own intoxicated state.
Ewan, who was even more drunk than you were, was missing out on this gorgeous sight and so you had to manually turn him around, at which point he responded gleefully. “Oh, Anne! You look hot as fuck! I didn’t know s-” noticing that your friend was about to ruin both of your chances of getting to spend the rest of the night in this secret beautie’s company.
“What he said. Are you enjoying the party so far?” shutting him down by almost putting your hand in his mouth, you decided to let whatever stupid shit he had to say leave as a fleeting thought.
“Oh you bet your balls I am!” She giggled and drew in closer, whispering into your ear, you could almost get drunk from the scent of the expensive tonic that emanated from her mouth, “And I thought about enjoying it some more with you two. It must’ve been so ha\~rd to arrange this, you definitely deserve a reward.” Her hands were already positioned right over your and your friend’s crotch. “I know just the thing to make it worth the trouble,” she said with an intent apparent to everyone involved right before gently grabbing your cocks and giving them a stroke or two through your pants.
And so, with minimal effort she led you both with her into one of the unoccupied rooms. With the lights no longer flashing, you could take a good look at the girl who was taking off her bloomers. As you wondered why she always stayed out of sight when given the option, she threw you a strange look. “Come on, Calvin, do I have to spell it out for you?” she said, catching you off guard.
“*Can she read minds?*” you thought before noticing that you were the only one in the room who still had all his clothes on and, embarrassed by your unattentiveness rushed to throw your clothes on a nearby chair. Your haste garnered a chuckle from your friend “Oh shut up! If it were up to you, we’d end up sitting in the main hall ‘till sunrise.”
“Oh my!” her excitement overflowing, she exclaimed upon laying her eyes on your crotch, which apparently made Ewan a bit jealous, although just a glance at the girl’s voluptuous body got him back on track. With both of you standing dumbfounded as to what do next, Anne decided to take lead and approached the two of you, her eyes darting to and fro your and Ewan’s nether regions. “This sure is a problem,” she said, defeated.
“W-what’s wrong?” not wanting to mess things up, you jumped to understand what the problem was. She looked up at you and took a step closer, throwing her hands around you and hugging you so tightly that you could feel her heartbeat through the soft mounds of flesh that were pressed against your skin all the while your dick throbbed as it was pushed back by her belly. You could swear that her tattoos were tickling your flesh, but decided that to just be your imagination. “*Holy shit, I want to stick my cock between these so hard!*” you thought as your sight was locked onto her tits and your hands grabbed onto her thick butt, completly ignoring her pleading face that twitched in pleasure as your fingers digged into her flesh.
“See how la\~rge it is, I can’t fit both at the same time\~!” while she continued her act, you failed to see what the problem was since it wasn’t like both of you needed, or even wanted to go into the same hole at the same time, and she had many of those. Ewan, however, was fed up with her sticking to you and decided to chime in.
Casting a spell that got both of you apart, earning an angry glare from you and a surprisingly happy smile from Anne, he exclaimed, “Then we’ll see who’s worthy of going first.” You couldn’t help but sigh at his stupidity.
As if she was waiting for this, she clapped her hands, bringing the attention back to her and said “I have an idea.” She was smiling so innocently that you forgot about your anger and were ready to hear her out. “Both of you stand with your legs spread apart. I’ll start kicking you and whoever can last longer without falling gets to go first!”
Drunk as you were, both you and Ewan looked at each other, nodded and shouted in perfect unison, “Bring it on!” bringing great joy to Anne.
“To keep things fair, if you interfere with the one who is being kicked, you’ll be punished and will lose no matter what.” even though you were drunk, you could clearly tell that this was all planned by her, but you weren’t planning on backing down and missing your chance to lose your virginity, and as you could tell, Ewan wasn’t planning on doing that, either. “Calvin, we’ll start with you. Get ready!”
You didn’t even get a chance to answer before her leg connected with your ballsack with an audible smack, getting a short scream out of you as it hurt quite a bit more than you expected it to. You wanted to protect your balls with your hands, but quickly found out that they were already tied behind you with an aracne bind. “*When did she-*” and before you could finish that thought her assault continued.
**Smack! Smack! Thud! Smack! Thud!**
With each kick, you felt a need to fall down and hold onto your aching balls, which already turned a burning shade of red. You could see the smile on your friend’s face, who had absolutely no idea how much you struggled to not let your legs give out and were filled with determination to last just a bit longer, if not to win, then just to make sure this asshole suffered as much as possible.
**Smack! Thud! Thud! Thump!**
You were shaking as her accurate strikes made sure to trap your balls between her leg and your pelvis, crushing them with twofold intensity while you screamed in pain. Yet, even if it felt as if she was hitting your balls with a hammer, you had to stand strong for just a bit longer.
“This is so much fun!” Anne shouted, before getting a running start and launching her leg like a damn rocket right into your crotch.
**CRUNCH!**
With such an exceptionally strong strike, she had to sacrifice some accuracy, which ended up resulting in just your right testicle taking absorbing the whole strike, agonizingly getting crushed by the top of her foot which she probably left there on purpose as your own legs had already given out, letting your whole body rest on your battered nut just for a moment before letting you fall down and scream your lungs out!
“Such a beautiful sound! At least you got to ten without falling,” she crouched beside you, letting you know your score before sitting down on the bed.
With your hands finally freed, you instinctively cupped your ballsack. While both of your testes felt like they were dipped in hot sauce before having a brick droppen on them, your right nut was definitely in a bad shape. Swollen so much that you couldn’t even touch your ballsack without causing yourself even more pain, it probably would only get worse if you didn’t do anything about it, but since you couldn’t even stop crying, healing yourself was out of question, at least for now.
“Why the pause? Let’s get to it!” eager to have his balls kicked into his throat, Ewan groaned.
“It would be unfair to Cal if I kicked you while my legs were still sore. It’s not easy, you know.”
“Ah… Mhm...”
For a while the room was only filled with your pitiful moans, which probably was annoying Ewan, who decided to just shoot a spell at you, which instantly amplified your pain tenfold, making you scream non-stop. You couldn’t even attempt to understand what was happening as you felt that same strike over and over and over again until the pain eased up. It still hurt like having someone smack your balls at uneven intervals, but at least you could get up.
“What the fuck!?” you shouted at Ewan, still cupping your ballsack which was considerably less swolen.
“Chill, I helped you,” he laughed before turning to Anne, “You ready yet?”
“Yep! Get ready!” she jumped off the bed and walked up to your friend, who, for some reason, was very confident despite seeing how much pain you were in after just eleven kicks. You wanted to tell him something very important about his help, but since he was about to get kicked, you didn’t risk him claiming that you were trying to sabotage him and just sat on an empty chair, moaning softly as any movement made it feel as if your balls were being recklessly thrown around.
**Smack! Smack! Smack! Thud! Thud! Smack! Thud!**
To your surprise and Anne’s dismay, Ewan didn’t even flinch as he got pretty much the same treatment that you did. “*Something’s off,*” you thought, and even though you didn’t quite like the idea of looking at another guy’s balls, you needed to understand what the hell was wrong there. You could see Anne’s leg rocketing into his ballsack, hitting both of his balls head-on with such strength that you could see them deform, and yet, to him it was nothing.
He took all eleven kicks and looked back at you with pride while his balls looked even more damaged than yours were as Anne didn’t seem to hold back even a bit for some reason. Ewan was about to say something before the disappointed ballbuster threw herself onto him like she did to you before and whispered something into his ear, something that put an ear-to-ear shit-eating grin on his face. “Do it!” he said confidently and so she let him go and stepped back.
**THUD!**
She launched a kick strong enough to lift him off his feet for a split second, and yet, he landed and didn’t even look bothered as he looked at you as if he struck a deal of the century. Meanwhile Anne looked at him with such contempt that you could easily tell that she was up to no good.
“Stop!” you shouted at her, “Didn’t he win already?”
“Hahaha! What, are you afraid that you won’t get to fuck her? Well, you better be!” while he gloated like the asshole that he is, Anne looked at you with fake sadness in her eyes.
“If he stands after nine more kicks, I’ll be his for the rest of the night.” she explained to you, but it didn’t sit well. You knew something was up, and you weren’t going to let your friend get played like that.
“It’s too danger-”
“Oh, shut up, loser! I’ll be fine!”
Since he insisted, you absolutely will let your friend get played like that. You only blamed yourself for not noticing that he just went ahead and put an illusion on himself to get rid of the pain before the kicks.
With nothing to say, you just sat and watched as her breasts bounced while leg connected with his ballsack again and again, each time making a louder, more painful-sounding crunching noise. You stopped caring about your friend, who seemed to be oblivious to the fact that the sexy, tattoo-covered girl had already made him infertile as the last few hits just sounded like she was hitting a bag of porridge.
“Ha… ha… Phew… that was fun. Alright, Ewan, you won the extra prize!” sweaty from the extreme workout, Anne got on her knees in front of your “friend” and took his limp dick into her hand. “Alright, let’s get this thing hard so we can begin!” ignoring your gaze completely, she made a show of trying to get him erect, who was confused as to why nothing was happening.
“Dispel your illusion, dumbass, you can’t feel anything with that active!”
“I don’t need you to tell me what to do, loser!” and yet, as if he finally understood what to do without you telling him to, he removed the spell.
“▂▂▃▃▃▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅!!”
You kind of even felt bad for him as the accumulated pain of all those hits got dumped on him all at once. His body finally reacting to what happened and letting out his last orgasm on Anne’s tits right before he started falling. While you weren’t in a friendly mood, you still wouldn’t want him to just up and die from hitting his head or something of the sort and caught him at the last possible moment. No matter how you looked at him, he got off the hook easy by just passing out.
When you looked at the culprit of this heinous act, you saw a happy girl, although you could swear that her skin was covered in what was the remains of your friend’s genetic material.
“He deserved it,” she said bluntly, “if he didn’t try to cheat, he would’ve gotten to fuck me even, hell, if he didn’t get cocky and accept the extra, I would’ve let him walk away with both of his balls intact. I’ve heard from Sophia that as long as at least one survives, you can still have kids, but… anyway, she grabbed you by your hand and made you grab her boob, I’m still in the mood!”
You knew it was a bad idea, you knew it would end badly, you understood perfectly, that her eyes held nothing but malice, and yet as you both stood up from near the peacefully sleeping Ewan and threw yourselves onto the soft bedding, ready to elope despite all that happened, you thought that it couldn’t be too bad, after all.
She wasn’t lying when she said that she was still in the mood as she bounced on your dick like there’s no tomorrow. The only complaint that you would have is that on each descent she’d crush your balls with her butt, that aside, you felt like this was all worth it. You even felt bad for Ewan friend who missed out on this heavenly pleasure, but that’s what he got for being a dick.
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Fucked up stuff ahead. If you're not into any of the following, reading is not recommended.
Additional content warning : >!gore!<, >!tentacle monsters!< ,>!testicle consumption!<
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Lying in bed after dicking Anne so good that you even doubted whether or not the anti-conception ward would even be effective enough to prevent any accidents, you tried to rest a bit since there was time until sunrise.
**Munch munch munch**
A strange noise filled the room, but you thought it was nothing.
**Munch munch munch**
Hungover and not in the mood to deal with any of that shit, you didn’t want to get up and check what was happening, but as the wet, fleshy sound didn’t cease, you carefully stood up as to not wake up the sleeping beauty and looked at the source.
“*WHAT IN SEVEN HELLS IS THAT?!*” you couldn’t help but panic as you saw tentacle-like creatures extending from Anne’s body and eating away at Ewan’s ballsack which looked like it was chewed open by worms.
You didn’t care a bit if it was an illusion or a dream or some other shit like that, you just wanted to get rid of it and so you readied an incineration spell. Your actions were justified and your execution perfect, but you missed on a very important detail, casting spells while hungover only resulted in more pain. As the manasickness coursed through your body, what was supposed to be an blazing pillar of all-engulfing pyre ended up being a weak flare, which was still warm enough to alert both the creatures and their host.
In an instant you were pinned down to the bed by the same very same tentacles that were happily slurping down whatever mush remained in Ewan’s ballsack.
“Ah, Cal, it’s just you...” the sleepy girl rolled over, partially resting on top of you. While a situation like the one you were in at the moment would be just what you wanted in any other circumstance, you failed to find any of this sexy. In fact, your heart was racing as you were scared for your life. She grabbed you by your balls while you were powerless to move even a muscle and whispered into your ears, “promise me that you won’t tell anyone about this and I’ll let you be.”
“I promise! I promise I won’t tell anyone!” you didn’t even need to think as you felt her grip tighten around your nutsack.
“Hm… good,” still sleepy, she rested her head on your chest and for a moment you thought you were safe when you felt something slimy wrap around your dick and start stroking you off. “But I don’t think it’s fair to let you go just like that… you did try to kill me, after all.” as she said nonchalantly, the strokes got faster and faster, but you didn’t even feel horny and your headache was unbearable. She got up a bit, her whole body over hanging over yours while her left arm stretched out your ballsack. “I’ll wipe your memory either way, but… you’ll have to feed my children. And if you don’t let out more of your seed for them, well, they have a way to find food...”
**Crunch!**
“And they like their eggs pre-scrambled… heehee\~”
You could curse yourself for shutting up Ewan back then in the main hall, but regret was of no use in such situations. You had to cum and you had to do it before a timer that you had no power over ran out, but since you were restrained, you couldn’t really do much, you couldn’t even get hard despite the boobs that initially got you into this mess were right in front of you. You didn’t know why, but you tried to reach out and suck on them and even though Anne allowed you to do it, giggling as she lowered herself just enough for her teats to be in range, you still felt powerless.
Minutes passed and with no progress, you suddenly felt an increase in pressure around your balls. “Guess we have to do it the hard way… what a shame.” A crunch loud enough you felt it in your bones followed by a wet popping sound filled the room. It was just your luck that you passed out before her monsters started their late meal.