A Rimworld Ballbusting Scenario 5

All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.

As spring set in, more work was to be done outside the colony's walls. The diverse vegetation turned green first, and then bloomed in all colors. Walking around outside the colony was often rewarded by finding healroots, useful seeds or plants that could be processed into drugs or medicine. Becky, the youngest and most positive one in the goup loved doing this, preferably with you. Fitting her cute, optimistic type, she also was a true romantic, seducing you at the most colorful and pretty spots, she could find.

Like usually, going out with her before noon, the two of you stroll around the valley, while picking up some plants in the process. The sunlight is warm enough to comfortably stay outside naked at day time and even to take a quick dip in the stream or one of the small lakes.

You lean on a tree and watch her walk out of the fresh, blue water of one of the ponds. Slowly, her round boobs with the dark nipples emerge from the flat water surface, dripping. With excitement and growing hard rapidly, you watch her belly and hips follow, allowing you full frontal view on her nude, beautiful body. She smiles and walks up to you, closely.

"I'm very wet. Do you know what that means?" she says in a seductive tone. She is about a head smaller than you and looking up at your lips. Even if she is standing on her toes, you have do bend down a little to kiss her.

"Of course" you answer, spreading your legs for her, knowing what is to come before you can claim your reward. Her knee shoots up into your balls, making you bend down a bit, allowing her to deeply kiss you. You put your hands around her and touch her butt. The moment, her lips lose contact to yours, her knee shoots up again, harder this time, staying pressed against your balls and pinning you against the tree. You wince and rest your head on her shoulder, trying to handle the pain in your balls. The sensation of her knee pressing your exposed balls against your pelvis and your associated reaction make her moan quietly. She bites her lip and puts on a super naughty expression.

Satisfied with her ball busting, she turns around and bends down, taking in your hard dick and again pinning you against the tree. Her hand reaches down and grabs your balls, helplessly hanging in between your legs, as her butt doesn't allow you to reach down. The following sex is amazing.

At one point, she steps away, disengaging from your cock. Grabbing you hard by the balls, she turns you around and bends down again in front of you, her hands now holding on to the tree in front, that you had been pinned against before. Using the movement space you are given, you fuck her hard, your hands grabbing both her boobs below her bent-over body and playing with her hard nipples.

You feel her pussy getting tight and know that she is about to climax. You had been trying hard not to before, and now gratefully embrace the orgasm. Just as she moans out loudly, you cum too. In that moment, she arches her back, pulling in her hip and making you follow her with your dick. Then, she suddenly pushes her hip back again fast, the sudden impact sending your hip back out, your dick sliding out of her. Just a split second later, her heel shoots up right into your balls. In the middle of your orgasm, panting with your eyes closed, you never saw it coming.

The sudden pain in you testicles makes you drop to your knees, your cum shooting at her thigh and calf. Getting your balls kicked in the middle of your orgasm is intense. Her heel still grinding on your balls while you are on your knees, Beckys orgasm continues. You watch her from behind, still bent over in front of you, knowing that the sensation of her foot crushing your sensitive manparts gets her into absolute extacy. Her intensive orgasm finally finding an end, her heel disengages from your balls, just to shoot up one more time, making her giggle as you finally grab your balls and fall to the side with a wimper. She slowly sinks down on the grass next to you, both of you on the side, facing each other.

After a few minutes of silence, her enjoying the aftermath of her orgasm and the sight of you clutching your balls and waiting for the uneasy feeling to fade off, she suddenly says "I'm hungry. I'll go back and pick something up for us. Why don't you collect me some flowers for my room?" She pulls up her leg, kicks your hands away and places the sole of her foot on your sore balls softly but with a clear implication. "Sure.", you say, knowing exactly what any other response would provoke. You had developed a taste for the women having fun by busting your balls, but with five of them around, you still tried to keep it to a minimum.

Still lying on your side, you enjoy the sight of her butt wiggling off between the trees. Even though you just had finished, you dick gets a bit harder on that sensation. The consant demand of the girls had lead to a surprising recovery time for both your balls and dick. When the pain in your balls is bearable again, you get up and start collecting her flowers. She really liked the purple and blue ones, so you start carefully plugging a few of them.

Bent down, you see movement at the edge of your field of view, behind your spreaded legs. You look down just to watch a bare foot crashing into your balls, sending you head first into the flowers you ought to collect. The immasculating pain setting in and taking your breah away is far beyond what you have been used to over the last weeks. No woman in the colony kicked you with such devestation anymore. For a moment, you suspect Scorpion had just come back from a hunt, to catch you invitingly bent over with your legs spread. But then, a hand harshly grabs your hair and pulls you up on your knees, while a long steel hunting knife is set at your throat and inflicts a small cut. While a single drop of blood trickles on your chest, you are rather sure that even Scorpion wouldn't be that cruel to you. You open your mouth to scream, but the hand on your head covers your mouth immedeatly.

"Look, what the cat dragged in." Your blood freezes in your veins. This voice had haunted you in many dreams. Sandy, in a somehow pretentious manner, slowly walks into your line of sight from behind you. She demonstratively wields the spear that had so badly connected with your balls at your first meeting, and smiles at you. She is wearing both pieces of her tribal clothes this time, but no boots and her right tit still revealed. The knife on your throat and hand holding your mouth are still there.

Standing right in front of you, Sandy places the steel tip of her spear on your left chest, inflicting a small cut right unbeneath your nipple and sending another single drop of blood down your body. "Hands on your back!", she demands. The cut hurts and the sight of your blood scares you. Reluctantly, you remove your hands covering your groin and allow a third stranger pair of hands to tie yours at your back.

Sandy now places her spear right under your balls and carefully lifts them up. The cold metal on your most sensitive body part makes you shiver in fear.

"Liz, didn't you tell me, you crushed them? Did you just watch his performance back there with his cute little girlfriend?"

"Guess I was wrong. Can I just finish my job?" the woman holding you says right over your head. The knife scrapes down towards your groin, leaving a bald trace, as the razor-sharp edge shaves the hair on your chest right off. Sandy cloesly studies your reaction. You stare back, eyes wide open in fear.

"Naaah, noone wants a slave without his balls anymore. Your pair down there is actually the most valuable part of you on the market, Eric. Supply and demand." She giggles, while carfully tapping your nuts from below with her spear. You realize, that she continues to quickly look into the direction, Becky has walked off to. Her playful expression then showing a trace of suspicion and nervousity. There must be at least three of them, so they could easily jump Becky, before anyone would be alarmed. You nearly get the impression, that they fear your fellow female colonists.

"Pick him up and let's go. And you, hold on to your precious orbs. That means, don't fuck with us." Stepping in closer, she playfully taps your dick with her free hand. "In the figurative sense, I mean." Giggling, she starts running. The redhead, apparently named Liz, pulls you up and pushes you in the direction, Sandy is heading off to. Stumbeling, you fall behind right away. Liz's boot painfully lands in your groin from behind, just as your legs are the furthest apart in your run. You stumble again and almost fall over trying to protect yourself with your hands tied. Liz pushes you forward. "Keep up!" Given the pain in your balls, much worsened by the motion inflicted by the quick pace you had to maintain, she didn't need to add a thread to that. The memory of the tip of her boot crashing into each of your balls individually when the two of you had made acquaintance the first time, had you jump submissively at her demand.

You run up the side of the valley, following Sandy. At the flanks of the surrounding hills, the terrain gets quite steep. You look up, just as Sandy pulls up the skirt of her tribal kilt far over her hips, allowing her legs to move in a wider range without restriction from the stiff fur. You remember staring at this nude butt right before all the trouble had started. How naive you had been. But after all, it didn't matter. They got you again.

At one point you look back, getting a first glimpse at Sandys two companions on that day, just to receive a slap on your cheek. "Look forward." comes the quick response. They are also wearing a fur top and skirt, revealing their tits partly and the restraining skirts are equally pulled up over the hip in the steep terrain. In contrast to Sandy, both are also wearing boots. You get hard again, realizing that when you're running with a boner, your dick is not bouncing into your balls at each step, making it much more comfortable.

Continuing your involuntary journey, you fixate your eyes on Sandys exposed butt, her smooth pussy visible for a split second each time, she is leaping a larger distance between two rocks. Along with the elegant way, she is moving, you get a wonderful display of female strength, hypnoitizing you and making the hard march much more pleasent.

Miles and hours passing, the valley with the colony and your horny dream girls in it fades away in the distance. The Nutter girls are leading you back deep into the mountains, the fate to your exposed balls highly uncertain.