New age peripherals || Part 1

Content warning : >!using tools!<

I'm back! Not gonna lie, writer's block is a pain and a half, but now all of that is behind(for now). Let's try something more down-to-earth for now, shall we? Thank you all for your time and have a blast!

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Barging into your room with no regards to what you were up to at the moment, your step-sister didn’t even bother waiting for you to explain why you had your dick in your hand as she declared with obvious excitement in her voice, “Launch FA 6 and prepare to get destroyed! And don’t bother pulling up your pants.”

“Don’t you have finals to study for?” you asked, finally pausing the adult video that was playing on the TV and looking at her. While her not wearing a bra while at home was hardly anything new, she’d usually at least wear a crop-top or something, which was certainly not the case this time as her medium-sized boobs enjoyed their freedom, giving you that extra bit of unwarranted stimulation. “*At least she put on yoga pants,*” you thought as you averted your eyes.

“Pfft, did you just get harder!” she decided to ignore your question and instead moved towards you, her eyes locked on your boner. At that point you noticed a large black box she was holding behind her, it looked quite heavy.

“W-what’s that thing?” you didn’t think twice before passing her the controller, just to stop her from staring at you down there. You couldn’t deny that you’ve fantasized an act or two dozens with her involvement, but it still felt weird.

“Ah, this,” she proudly showed the box with a bunch of buttons and a hole on top, “this is something that’ll give me a fighting chance against you. After all, it’s not really a challenge if I can’t win a single round and I re\~ally don’t want to bore you.” There was apparent malice behind her words, yet, as she stroked your ego, pushing you a bit to make room on the bed while at it to make space, you coudln’t help but play along, but with one condition.

“Heh, then if I win, you’ll do anything I want,” you declared and saw her bounce joyfully on the squeaky mattress. “*Does she want me to fuck her!?*” you had trouble suppressing this thought as her boobs captivatingly jiggled before your eyes. “Why FA 6, though? She must know how badly balanced it is.”

“Deal! Best of nine, all characters, no giving up,” she said in a way that would suggest that she was planning this for quite a while, “And if you lose, you’ll have to accept the next challenge as well.”

“*So easy! Good luck getting bent five times in a row… and maybe once more after that*” you thought, and looked at the box while the game was launching, “So, how’s that going to help you?”

“You’ve seen those challenges where people get zapped every time they’re hit in-game? Kinda like that, but a bit different,” she explained, setting aside the controller and grabbing your pants, which were halfway down already.

You sighed and stripped from waist down, it wasn’t the first time she tried busting your balls, but it certainly was the most elaborate ploy she’d concocted so far. You were much more used to her just trying to playfully knee or kick you down there, worst case scenario she’d come up from behind and grab you by your nuts, giving you a light squeeze just to mess with you. The main problem with all that was that you had to waste time jerking off after that as you couldn’t get her out of your mind until you did so. All in all, it was a relatively new occurrence, so you were just mildly inconvenienced by her tricks.

“You sure it’s safe?” you just had to ask before putting your balls in the opening, after all, even though she’d hardly ever caused your testes any long-lasting damage, just a single google search helped you a lot in being afraid of her antics.

“Safe as can be, it has failsafes, tons of limiters, it even has an app that’ll let me know if it needs to be stopped, and if something goes wrong, we can just take the battery out,” she reassured you as she showed the app just for a moment. You didn’t quite see everything, but you did notice that it had an alarming amount of modes.

Scared and aroused, you stood up for a moment for her to place the box under you and carefully lowered your jewels inside, flinching at the brushing sensation as the opening closed around the base of your sack like an aperture, pushing your nuts down and stretching the cords to make sure that you couldn’t just pull them out. It was certainly unpleasant, but it didn’t feel painful, the worst part of the ordeal was having to sit on the cold metallic box.

“Alright, let’s do this, prepare to get your ass kicked!” She locked in her character and you chose yours. All things considered, you decided to not go all out right away and started off casually. It looked like she was way too rusty as she let pretty much every single strike through, leaving her health in the red before landing the first hit. Just as you expected, the moment your hp depleted even a bit, the motors inside of the box started doing their work, bringing you a stinging sensation with a slight delay after the hit. It hurt about as much as getting a light slap on the balls. Not painless, but enough to get a grunt out of you.

Giggling at your discomfort, she tried seizing the opportunity and only got a couple more hits in before you ended the round. At that point you could feel a distinct stinging sensation travveling across your body as you involuntarily shifted around in an attempt to free yourself.

“Uu… this isn’t good...” she muttered under her breath, just loud enough for you to hear. You had doubts about being able to power through it all, but with regained confidence you went into round two, this time a bit more serious, doing your best to not get hit.

“Take that and that and that!” since she was in no immediate danger, she was quite a lot more reckless than you, which was both a blessing and a curse as you easily won the second round as well, but also with a lot more slaps to your balls.

“It...” you wanted to complain about it stinging your nuts even when you blocked, albeit much weaker, but decided to not give any info away as you locked in your fighter for the second match.

“What? Worried about your ballsies?” she said in a mocking tone unbefit someone who was currently losing.

“As if. This is nothing!” stating that confidently, you looked at her, and instantly regretted it as your eyes instantly locked onto her soft moulds which looked a bit more tense than usual. Blood rushed into your cock and you felt your skin pulling up, putting just a bit more pressure on your trapped, stretched-out balls.

“Heee\~? Maybe I underestimated you,” she said without even turning an eye to you and locked in her choice. And just as the round started, her hand slipped under yours and gave your erect dick a quick stroke. Making you bend forward and let past a few cheap hits as you struggled not to cum right then and there.

“Shit, I was so close before…” and as soon as you started fighting back, the box did its job, delivering a fresh batch of slap and kick-like hits as your character’s rapidly dwindling health was cut by the heavy strikes. That was more than enough to keep you off your pace, but with great difficulty you managed to win. Your balls were sore and you could feel your guts twisting around as the pain settled in and to buy some time for yourself to relax, you paused the game as soon as the second round began.

“That was bullshit!”

”Hahaha\~, you think so? I thought it was hilarious. Didn’t know you were that sensitive.”

“Oh yeah?” you decided to give her some payback and tried to give her boobs a good squeeze. She certainly wasn’t expecting you to actually do something and just looked at you in a lewd shock as your hands thoroughly massaged her chest, paying extra attention to her stiff nipples. A bit of precum leaked from the tip of your penis as you enjoyed touching her, but the discomfort of having to turn 90, twisting your balls a bit in the process, didn’t let up one bit.

She didn’t even attempt to do anything at first, only letting out her cute voice but soon enough she managed to escape your grasp by unpausing the game and rapidly advancing towards your character. You had to let her go and quickly start fighting back, but before you could do anything, she depleted her guage for an extra attack that you could easily dodge if you weren’t panicking. In a moment more than half of your health was gone and what followed got a loud, high-pitched scream out of you.

Trapped between two high-power pistons, your balls deformed as they got compressed to half their original width in less than a quarter of a second and then regained their original shape to have the process repeat two more times. Gasping for air and doing your best to find a way to get your balls out of the box, you didn’t notice her charging another extra attack and finishing you off with it. Her laughter was mixed with your wails of agony as the machine ruthlessly executed its program, smashing your nuts together as if trying to make some fine purée out of them.

As the pistons pressed your balls together a sixth and final time, you could hear an audible **CRUNCH**, followed by your step-sister’s gasp as she paused the game and hastily opened the app. Tears welled up in your eyes as you thought that she just ruined your chances at reproduction, and it certainly felt like something was broken down there as you felt a non-stop rush of fresh pain signals and your convulsing didn’t help either as you attempts at escaping put even more pressure on your swollen plums.

“Oh thank god!” she exclaimed as she pushed her phone in front of your face. “Look, the app says that they’re fine. Nothing broke, and, according to this, it’ll take much, much more than that to do any permanent damage.”

You had no idea what any of the colours meant and your sight was too blurry to make anything of the words and numbers, so you trusted her judgement, though it didn’t exactly ease up your pain.

“Let’s wait a bit and then continue, it’s no fun if you can’t fight back,” she said as she patted you on the back, “And remember, no giving u\~p!”

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