A Rimworld Ballbusting Scenario

Hi everyone, my first attempt to write a story, the scenario inspired by the video game Rimworld, where you land on a distant planet and try to survive pirates, outlaws and all kinds of other threads.

I am not a native English speaker, so I apologize for any mistakes. Note that all characters in the story are over 18.

Story:

You went under anaesthetic for a minor surgery. Then, you've awoken in a drop pod crashing into a distant planet - naked, alone and utterly unprepared.

Sitting at the side of a small stream and chewing on what looks like your last bit of pemmican, you think back at these past weeks. The first day or two after the landing had been a disaster. Cold, hungry and without shelter, you didn't have any hope to survive. But being a fast learner, and scratching together every bit of survival-related knowledge from your well-sheltered past life, you figured out how to eat, stay warm, rest and - just survive. The initial frustration had finally given way to a bit of optimism and confidence. That was, however, before the small band of outlaws had raided you. Thinking back to that day, you blush and an unwell feeling creeps up in your abdomen. The shame and humiliation has barely faded away, since that painful moment - naked, on the floor, clutching your balls.

On that said morning, you went out early to collect firewood. When you came back, you spotted a human figure, ducking behind a bush and observing your small shelter. The initial excitement to see another person quickly gave way to caution, so you carefully placed the firewood on the ground and hid behind a tree.

The person was facing away from you and was completely open to your side, but apperently not aware of your presence. It was without doubt a woman, with dark hair in a pony tail. She was wearing a rough fur one-piece that seemed to be far too short. Down on one knee and resting her elbows on the knee of the other leg in front of her, her dress was pulled up until her lower back, allowing you a wonderful, unrestricted view on her bare butt.

You instantly got rock hard. Struggeling for food and energy in that strange world over the past weeks had made you mostly neglect your usual urges. But one look at that nude, female ass had your systems back to normal and requesting compensation for that off-time. However, you needed to think. Forcing your eyes away from her, you turned around, sat down and leaned your back against the trunk of the tree.

The fact, that she was dressed like this, indicated a similar situation of hers than the one you were in. At least she had made some attempt to cover herself up, something you didn't really have any idea how to tackle. Working with her as a team could be helpful - and very rewarding. On the other hand... you closed your eyes and took a deep breath, trying to make rational choices and not being mislead by that wonderful sight and the associated rush of testosterone from your neglected balls. The way she was on one knee and bending her upper body down on the other leg standing in front, her legs were widely spread and you would probably be able to get a good look at her pussy, if you could get a bit closer.

The sound of rustling leaves had you back in the present. You turned around and looked past the tree, seeing her casually walking towards you, only 20 or 30 steps away. You panicked, darting your head back behind the tree, only to slowly turn back once again and stare at her. She was in her mid-twenties, with a pretty face and very well-shaped, muscular body, holding a spear in her right hand. The reason that you had to stare at her from a hiding position that was to be compromized any second now, was that her dress was even shorter at the front. Cut out from what looked like a deer hide and fastened once at her left chest and once above the belly-button with a wooden pin, the word "cloak" was actually more appropeate. The right, spear-wielding shoulder was left free from restraint, presenting an average-sized breast and a nipple that looked pointy from the fresh morning air. Further down, the fur cloth ended around the second wooden pin, revealing her belly button for a split second with every step and allowing a spectecular view on her round hips, gently swinging from side to side and framing her smooth, naked, delightful crouch. She may have been the most beautiful and desireable thing you have ever laied eyes upon in your life.

While you were staring at her, peeking out behind a trunk with your mouth opened from excitement and shock, she was looking down on the floor ahead of her, to avoid stepping into anything with her bare feet, quietly humming a song. Just 10 Steps away, she would notice you any second now. Obviously, your position was not one to promote trust and companionship, so you knew you had to act, fast. Jumping up and out from behind the tree, you tried to pretend randomly crossing her path and not having noticed her until that moment. You pretended to be surprised and purposely twitched with your whole body, acting like you got scared from her sudden appearence. When you felt your boner slap against your hip from the sudden motion and dart right back out, you realized, how pathetic this attempt was.

However, she didn't seem shocked, scared or angry at all. With an amused, inviting smile, her eyes came up from your groin and met yours, while she continued walking towards you. Praying, that you did not mess up your chance to buddy up with her and possibly get this view every day from now on, you stammer something to the floor in front of her.

"He... eh... hello, I'm Eric. Can you understand wha... eh... understand me?"

She just smiled and approached you further. Standing fully naked in front of that pretty woman with clothes that seemed to come from a roleplay-sexshop almost made you come right there. There was nothing you wanted more, than bending her over and jamming your cock into her. But if you wanted to have a chance, you needed to get yourself together! With that thought, you confidently streightend up, put on the most open smile and offered her your hand.

She passed the wooden spear to her left hand, grabbed your hand with the right, and in one swift motion kicked the shaft of the spear up with her foot while taking the last step and simultaniously yanking at your hand to make you step forward and open your legs. The spear, further accelerated by her hand still holding it at the top, swung up right in between your legs and smashed perfectly into your unprotected balls, sending one to escape into each direction and bouncing your dick against your belly with a loud SMACK, shortly following the much louder initial impact. Even though there was no pain rightaway, you froze from what you knew was about to come and looked at her eyes with a fair amount of desperation, mouth opened in a silent scream. She was still smiling, now less invitingly, but more with a develish grin and the satisfaction that this fight was already decided.

When the pain hit a split second later, it made you forget anything else, including those wonderful female shapes that had you so preoccupied before. Falling on your knees and bending over, your face ended up right in front of her crouch, her legs far apart from the large step she made while kicking up the shaft of the spear into yours. You relazed that she got behind you and yanked both your arms behind your back on your way down without any effort. The throbbing pain slowly expanding all over your stomach made you pass out for a moment and enter a world of agony and humiliation.

You came back to yourself from her yelling into the woods "Girls, I got him. We caught ourselves a handsome nudist." You were still on your knees, she was standing behind you and holding you upright with her left arm tightly wrapped around your neck. Judging by the intensity of the pain in your balls, you coudn't have been out for more than a minute, or even just a few seconds. Instinctively trying to protect and cradle your throbbing nuts, you realized that your wrists were tied behind your back. Seeing you concious, she pulled you up by her arm around your neck, choking you for a moment. "Up with you." Still stunned from the pain, your legs didn't repond and you fell right back to your knees. Not giving you any second to react, her free right hand reached down and grabbed you by the balls. She didn't grab them too hard, but the sudden sensation made you wince and jump up without hesitation.

Standing up, you felt your right hand touch something smooth and wet behind your back. Realizing that your tied hands ended up right in her crouch, you tried to pull them back, scared to anger her, while she literally had you by the balls. She, however, pulled you right back into her, making you wince once more while she let out a soft moan as your hand touched her pussy lips again. Her mouth was right next to your right ear and the sensation of her moan felt very intimate and arousing. Carefully, you slid two fingers in between her pussy lips and touched her clit, hoping that this was in her interest and would not lead to her crushing your balls. Her pussy was very moist and warm, she instantly started moaning again and slowly grinded her pussy on your hands. Leaning in a bit more over your shoulder and biting your ear, her soft hair fell on your chest. She must have used the hairtie to secure your hands.

Her pressure on your sore balls increased slightly while she got more aroused, but you, seeing your previous dream come true to some extent, suddenly became hard and very horny again. The pain faded away much faster now and you focused on satisfying her with two fingers inside her and another two fingers from your left hand now massaging her clit. Spreading her legs further, she let go of your neck and instead put her left hand on your eyes and pulled your head back into your neck. It was a bit uncomfortable, but her mouth went down, kissing your neck, which was very arousing. The hand on your balls started to be more active, stroking up and down your hard dick, but regulary going back to a firm grib on your testicles, as if to remind you of who was in control.

The next few minutes just felt heavenly. All the sensations made you forget the questionable situation you had gotten yourself into. She moaned much louder now and the amount of dick-stroking was getting satisfiably large compared to the amount of ball-squeezing. You felt that she was close to cum and increased your efforts to satisfy her. A last time, you felt her right hand sqeeze your balls, quite hard, before rapidly jerking your dick while she was at the edge of orgasm. You figured it must be a good idea to finish at the same time, not knowing what was to come, and embraced the sensation while she was panting im extasy right next to your ear, still pulling your head back and keeping your eyes shut.

You felt her cum and simultaniously felt the onset of what would be the best orgasm of your whole life. All the tension of the past weeks, after your life had so drastically changed, was to be released any second now. Her left hand on your eyes went back to your neck and you thankfully bent your head down to a more comfortable position. Opening your eyes just a bit to look at her hand rubbing the head of your dick, your heart stopped for a second, when you saw two figures right in front of you and a quick motion from the closer one.

You flinched and opened your eyes all the way, just to see a naked food, attached to a very naked lady in front of you, collide at full speed with your balls, unable to dodge, as the first woman had tensed up to oppose your predictable reaction. The top of her foot perfectly smashed into both balls, which were lying tightly in their sack, due to the cold air or maybe the previous attack and the resulting swelling. Both balls got caught between her foot and your pelvis, your dick still hard and being held up against your body. Pain struck faster this time and you crashed into the dirt like a falling tree, the nude woman taking a step to the side out of your way, laughing and high-fiving the one you had just pleasured.

"Nicely done! Thanks for letting me finish first." The latter one said in between laughs.

Rolling on the floor in agony, not able to clutch your battered balls with your hands tied at your back, you looked up at the three women. They looked like they had emerged from a wet dream of yours. They were all around the same age and statue, the second woman blonde and the third one a redhead. While the second one was fully nude, the redhead was only wearing knee-high fur boots and a kilt around her waist, leaving the upper body fully exposed. The kilt ended at the mid of her thigh though and from your position on the floor, you could get a good look at her ass and shaven pussy. The three of them basically had one set of clothing shared among themselves, fully revealing everything except one boob and one pussy out of what the three beauties had to offer.

None of them was carrying any weapons, but there was a pile of stuff behind the new arrivals, which had not been there before. Looking closer, you saw that most of that stuff was yours, a self-crafted bow and arrow, a spear, some basic tools and all the food that you had collected for the coming winter, which was barely enough for a week or two anyway. Realizing that they had come to rob you and managed to trick you into leaving your defenses down twice, made you curse the pair of aching balls in between your legs, that took most of your current attention anyway.

The three women stood close by and chatted, the redhead just listing the stuff they had stolen from your shelter. Surrendered and helpless, you swallowed, accepted the situation, your stupidity had gotten you into and tried to focus on the appealing feminine display of beauty in front of you. Being defeated and robbed anyway, you figured, you could at least make the best of it by memerizing every detail of them. Your cock, still hard from the previous unfinished treatment, started twitching, catching the redheads attention.

"I think he's ready for my turn, ladies.", she said, giggling. With regret, you watched the two other women approach you and lift you up by the shoulders, remove the tie on your hands and position you in front of the smiling redhead, legs opened. There is no fight left in you, so you close your eyes with a last look on her perky tits and the heavy boots, and accept your fate. The dark-haired woman on your left side leaned in, and wispered into your ear with an angel-like tone "I'm Sandy, Eric. Are you not gonna give me a kiss after finger-fucking me?". With that, she pushed your hand into her crouch again, letting you feel her soft pussy lips one more time.

You turned your head and kissed her on the mouth, while you saw the redhead pull back her booted foot and accelerate it towards your exposed groin. In the moment of impact, her boobs bounced up, much to your delight. The tip of the boots, however, wrecked your testicles. The small impact zone made your left ball absorb most of the hit, while your right ball jumped out of the way. Held up by the other two females, you stayed in your position while the redhead pulled back her boot and landed a second devastating blow, now hitting your right ball. If that was on purpose, her accuracy was insane.

The pain following the two booted kicks was far worse than before. Crashing into the floor again, your world faded away once more in agony. One of the women slapped your ass while stepping over you and the three collected their (and your) things to leave. In your half-abscent state of mind, you watched all thee women put on the remaining pieces of their clothing, each of them having a full set. Flashing her butt at you and thus disabling your brain had been their strategy all along the way. And there was no doubt that it worked.

The days following that incident had been even worse than the beginning. After all, you had again ended up naked and without anything, except this time with a set of swollen and aching testicles that had you limp for half a week. Each move that was not carried out slowly and carefully had your bare balls slap against your thighs and send a sharp pain and humiliating memories of the three devils through your mind. It also took you a few days, before you could finally jerk off without the pain im your balls being unbearable, finally releasing that tension from the unfinished handjob.

Zapping out of your humiliating memories, finishing your small meal and taking a few sips from the small stream, you try to focus on the good things. At least you knew now, what kind of world you had been sent to and you would never let your defenses down like this again. With that, you pick up your new wooden spear and your small bag made from a hunted rabbit, and approach the thin line of smoke, that rises from the valley behind the next curve of the small stream...