New Self Defense Class at Washington High - Chapter Six

(This is a continuing story, best to read from chapter one. All characters are over 18).

**Chapter Six - Trip to The Hospital**

All three women had brought themselves to multiple orgasms over the thought of Tommy’s nut being ruptured, and the hand they played in it, when the ambulance arrived.

“Where is the victim?” The gorgeous blonde paramedic, Beth, asked as she entered the house.

“Downstairs in the family room,” Sue, the victim's mother directed, pointing to the stairs.

Seconds later, a handsome male paramedic entered the house, much to the delight of all three ladies. He followed the group down the stairs to assist his partner. Of course, taking in the sight of three nubile women scantily dressed in really hot leotards.

“This does not look good,” the blonde said, looking down at Tommy and his obscenely swollen sack. “We have to take him in right away.”

“Shouldn’t you check his nuts first?” Sue encouraged, not wanting the excitement of the moment to wain.

“His testicles are clearly damaged, he did this skateboarding, you say?” She asked.

“Yes. That’s right he was skateboarding,” Sue said impishly.

“Well, time is of the essence,” the Beth explained, “Every second matters if we want to save his testicles.”

“I understand that, but, could you please check to see if it’s just one nut or both? I am his mother and before we move him, I’d like to know!”

Not wanting to cause a fuss, the blonde knelt down next to Tommy’s prostrate and unconscious body. With her right hand, she reached over and cupped both nuts.

“He must have hit something pretty large, both testicles are very swollen,” she said looking up to the three ladies, now all hunched over the scene.

“Yeah, he hit the telephone pole out in front of our house,” Sandy said, thinking quickly on her feet. “It’s a lucky thing I was looking out the window when it happened, or he might still be out there!”

“Well, it’s a good thing you did, or he could lose both testicles,” Beth responded.

“Oh, no! Are they that bad?” Sue asked, trying to sound concerned.

“Well, his right one is still mostly intact,” the paramedic said palpating her right thumb on his right nut, “But very swollen. Come feel,” she directed Sue.

Sue’s heart started racing again, excited that she got to touch them.

“Put your fingers under the testicle,” she was instructed, “and your thumb on top. Now move your thumb in a circular fashion.”

“Like this?” Sue asked.

“Perfect. Can you feel the tightness of the orb?” The paramedic asked. Sue nodded.

“That’s from the outer shell of the testes being put under tremendous stress. Any more trauma and that sucker could easily rupture.”

“Really?” Sue asked as she started pushing her thumb in deeper, loving every second of it.

Seeing the pressure Sue was applying, the paramedic gently put her hand on Sue’s. “We don’t want to make this any worse, the poor fellow probably wants to keep this one. Especially after looking at his left one.”

“Oh, no. Is the left one worse?” Sue feigned concern.

“I’m afraid so,” the Beth said with a glum face while taking a hold of Tommy’s battered left nut. “Can you feel this?” The paramedic said as she grabbed Sue’s hand and placed it on Tommy’s nut.

“That is a torn tunica albuginea.”

“What is that?”

“I’m afraid, that’s a rupture,” the paramedic said with a concerned voice. Chloe and Sandy found themselves trying to discreetly bring a hand toward their groins to caress their wetness once again forming.

“Are you sure?” Sue said taking a firm hold of the nut. “I can’t really feel the difference.”

“I assure you, that testicle is ruptured. Do you mind if I show you better?”

Sue handed the nut back over to the paramedic. “Sure, show me.”

The paramedic took Tommy’s left nut in her right hand and started palpating with her right hand, wanting to find exactly where the tear was and Sue was loving it.

After a few moments of digging into the nut, the paramedic found what she was looking for. “Give me your hand,” she said to Sue. “It’s a little hard to feel exactly where the tear starts, but if you dig deep enough, you’ll feel it.”

So Sue grabbed the nut from the paramedic and dug in. She was a little overtaken when she actually felt where the tear was. But she didn’t want to let on that she found it. So she kept digging. With each millimeter of tear that she felt, her pussy got more and more wet. Looking up at her daughter and seeing how enamored she was with the process, she called for her help.

“I can’t seem to feel the tear at all,” Sue said. “Sandy, would you like to give it a try? Maybe that stud can show you?” She said looking at the male paramedic.

“No, I’m good,” he said. “I leave these cases to Beth.”

Sandy was bummed the hunk standing just behind her wasn’t willing to show her, but she jumped at the chance to dig into her brother’s nut. “Sure mom, I’ll see if I can find it.”

“I will remind you all,” Beth chimed in, a bit agitated, “if we want to save this testicle, the sooner we get to the hospital, the better.”

“Oh, it will just be another second or two. I’m sure his nuts can take it,” Sue shot back to the paramedic.

“I guess. He’s your son,” was all the paramedic could say.

Gently lifting her brother’s nut, Sandy started to dig her thumb in, absolutely loving the sensation. “What am I looking for again?”

“A tear in the outer shell of the testicle,” the Beth advised.

“Hmmm,” Sandy said as she continued to grind on her brother’s broken orb. “Oh, I think I found it!”

“Really?!” Her mother said excitedly. “Show me!”

Sandy grabbed her mother’s hand and guided it to the spot where there was a definite ridge along the side of the nut. “Oh, yes! I can feel it!” Sue exclaimed. “Good job, honey!”

After digging her thumb in a few seconds more, Sue looked to the blonde paramedic. “Do you think you can save it?”

“Well, it’s not my job to save it, that would be the doctors. But it is my job to get him there quickly so they have a chance of saving it.” Beth said as she pulled off the hair binder holding her hair in a ponytail and started wrapping it around the ruptured nut. “This is an old trick I learned my first year as a paramedic,” she said as she concentrated on caring for Tommy’s nut.

“What will that do?” Sue asked.

“This will keep everything in place, so that on the ride over to the hospital, things don’t start tearing more. But I learned the hard way, you don’t want to wrap it too tight, or you could cause more damage and the patient will be extremely uncomfortable.”

With that, the male paramedic set up the stretcher and the two of them gently lifted Tommy onto it.

“Those stairs look pretty tricky and we don’t want his testicles moving around any more than they have to. Could you gently keep a hold of them while we traverse the stairs?” Beth asked Sandy as they were lifting up the stretcher.

“Sure. So just grab them?” Sandy asked.

“Yeah, just to keep them from flopping all over the place - we don’t want to do any more damage to those things. They’re pretty rough already.”

Sandy went to the left side of the stretcher and grabbed a hold of her brother’s nuts with her right hand. She genuinely wanted to be careful with the delicate package, so she got a firm, but gentle grip of both nuts. They made their way up the stairs.

Tommy was about six feet tall, and he was a muscular kid so lifting him was no easy task. With Beth taking the lead, the male paramedic was providing most of the leverage as they walked up the steps. Then Beth partially missed a step and the stretcher started wobbling badly. Sandy held tightly to the package that was in her hand, hoping to balance the stretcher. The weight was too much and it started pushing the male paramedic down the steps and stopped abruptly when the handle of the stretcher rammed into his groin. He let out a scream and his eyes went cross as it trapped his nuts into the handle.

“Pull!” The female paramedic yelled to her partner. Confused by the demand, Sandy squeezed her brother’s nuts hard and started pulling up.

“No, not you!” Beth screamed. But Sandy’s move was just enough help that the male paramedic was able to life the handle off his nuts and keep the stretcher from falling.

Beth looked back over her shoulder, relieved that they didn’t drop their patient. Then she winked to Sandy, “Good job. You may have just saved my partner’s love life. But I hope those are still intact!” She said looking down at Tommy’s huge nuts. Both ladies giggled a bit. Especially when they looked at the male paramedic, whose eyes were starting to water from the pain he endured.

They made it out to the ambulance and carefully loaded Tommy into the back.

“Where are you taking him?” Sue asked.

“To South General Hospital. You can follow us of you’d like. But we really gotta go.”

So without having time to change, all three ladies, still in their leotards, jumped into Sue’s car and followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Even though it was well past midnight at this point, since the hospital was right in downtown, they were having a tough time finding parking, as it was a Friday night.

“Why don’t I drop you guys off and I’ll go find a parking ramp?” Sue suggested. The girls agreed and were dropped off at the main entrance to the hospital.

It didn’t take long for them to find Tommy as he was right outside the emergency room which was close to the entrance. They made their way over, where they found a nurse speaking with the paramedics. The nurse pulled back the blanket that was covering Tommy’s groin and winced when she saw the brutal sight before her.

“I see you’ve gone with the hair-binder trick,” she said to Beth. “Smart move. If he wants to keep that testicle, we best keep that thing on right up until surgery. I’ll go get Dr. Anderson and we’ll prep surgery right away.” The nurse left.

A moment later the paramedics got a call on their radio. “We have to take this,” she said to her partner, who was still walking gingerly from his little mishap. “Can you guys stay with him until the nurse gets back?” Both girls nodded.

Not too much later, five college-aged girls came filing out of the emergency room laughing loudly - obviously drunk. One had a bandage on her head.

“It may be the concussion I suffered,” the girl with the bandage on her head said, “But do those guys nuts look really huge?” The other girls turned to look and burst out laughing even more.

Sandy was going to cover her brother, but was amused by the college girls’ discovery.

“Holy shit, look at those things!” One girl screamed.

“They must be broken! Poor guy.” Another girl wailed just as they got close to the gurney.

“Are they broken?” The girl slurred, wrapping her arm around Sandy.

“Well, we’re not sure, but we think so,” Sandy said. “Want to feel ‘em?”

“Can I?” The girl said excitedly.

“Ew! You don’t want to do that!” One girl blurted out. “That’s gross.”

“I’ve never felt broken nuts before. Can I?” She asked Sandy again.

“Sure, but I think only one of them is broken. Let me take this off,” Sandy said as she looked around to see if the nurse was coming and she took the hair binder off of her brother’s left nut.

“The nurse is coming!” Chloe said, nudging Sandy in the ribs.

“Shit! Sorry girls, we don’t have time - but come back in a couple hours to find out if it’s broken or not!”

“Awww, shoot. That would have been so cool.”

“Let’s go girls.”

Panicking that the head nurse was approaching, Sandy quickly attempted to put the stretchy hair binder back onto her brother’s nut. She wrapped it once, twice, three times. “Was that enough?” She thought to herself, then wrapped it two more times, just to be sure.

“We all set here?” The nurse said. “Can you sign this release allowing us to proceed with the necessary care?”

“Well, shouldn’t my mom do that? She’ll be here any minute.” Sandy said.

“Actually, any family member can sign. Are you his sister?”

“Yes, I am.”

As Sandy grabbed the pen, she saw her mother enter the hallway.

“Mom!” She shouted. “Quick, you have to sign this.”

“How is he?” Sue asked.

“Well, we haven’t had time to do an ultrasound yet, but from my experience, that left guy is looking pretty bad.”

“Oh, no. You don’t think he’s going to lose it, do you?” Sue asked. And hearing the words “lose it” hit Sandy like a ton of bricks. *My brother might actually lose a nut - crazy*! she thought to herself as juices immediately rushed to her pussy.

“Umm, where is your restroom?” She asked the nurse.

“Just down the hall and to the left.”

Sandy scampered down the hall, ready for another mind-blowing orgasm.

“Our ultrasound room is just down here, if you want to join me to take a look.”

“Sure, I appreciate that. Chloe, will go tell Sandy where I’ll be?”

“No problem,” Chloe said as she headed toward the bathroom.

Sue and the nurse were now in the room ready for the ultra sound. The nurse prepped the wand with a clear jell and slowly lowered it to Tommy’s right nut.

“This right one is badly swollen, but I don’t see any signs of tearing - so that’s good,” the nurse said. Then she moved over to the left one.

“You can do that with that binder on his nut?” Sue asked.

“It’s not ideal, but that really does help keep things from separating. If there is a rupture, separation is very detrimental to saving the testicle. Although, this seems pretty tight.” Sue nodded in fascination.

“Do you think he’s going to lose it? I’d feel so awful.”

“Well, see this ridge?” The nurse asked, pointing to the ultrasound screen. “There is definitely a rupture, but fortunately, that ridge is smooth and can easily be sewn up. You’re lucky it was such a clean break. Well, he’s lucky anyway.”

“That’s a relief, so you can fix it in surgery?”

“Well, nothing is guaranteed, but Dr. Anderson is one of the best when it comes to this type of surgery. He’s in good hands.”

When Chloe entered the women’s bathroom she was first struck by the musky scent of sex. She smiled when she heard Sandy in one of the stalls, obviously pleasuring herself.

“Do you need any help in there?” Chloe asked jokingly.

“Awwww, just finishing up.” Sandy said, peeking her head out of the stall.

“That talk of your brother losing his nut really got to you, didn’t it?” Chloe asked.

“It was out of nowhere!” Sandy said. “As soon as my mom asked that, my pussy went crazy.”

“Yeah, that hit me hard, too. Can you imagine?”

“He’d be losing a nut - all because of us!” Sandy said with excitement in her voice. “And did you see that thing? There’s no way they’re going to be able to save it. Shit! I’m so wet again!”

“That is pretty hot.” Chloe said, “Guess we better head out and see what’s up.”

As they entered the hallway they ran into Sue.

“What did they tell you?” Sandy asked in anticipation.

“Good news! They said it was a clean break and that they should be able to fix it. He’ll be as good as new!”

Both girls shoulders dropped and they couldn’t hide their glum faces.

“What’s wrong? That’s good news. Are you sad of what you’ve put him through?”

“Yeah, you could say that,” Sandy responded.

“Well, cheer up. The nurse told me testicles are resilient little suckers and that it takes A LOT of pressure for a guy to lose one. Isn’t that great?”

“I guess so,” Sandy said.

“Well, the surgery could take over two hours, do either of you want some food? My treat!” Sue asked.

“Sure, do you want us to go with you?” Chloe asked.

“No, someone should stay here in case they need something or if he wakes up. I saw that sandwich shop is open 24 hours, I’ll pick up three sandwiches. Sound good?”

“Sure mom, thanks.”

Prepping for surgery was well under way when Tommy started to stir. His sister had wound the hair binder so tight around his left nut, and the pain was so unbearable that it stirred him awake. He looked down at the binder around his nut and could feel the throbbing getting worse and worse. It was digging into his already painful orb. His hands were strapped to the gurney for surgery so he could do nothing to take off the offending binder.

“Cut it off!” He yelled, his voice horse from all of the evening’s activities.

A young nurse was the only one in the room at the time and heard him cry out.

“What is that?” She asked running over to Tommy.

“Cut it off - please!”

“Oh dear, but the head nurse said we can fix you.”

“I don’t care! Cut it off!”

“Well, I’m going to have to find that form,” the nurse said looking around.

“I found the form. I’m going to have your mother sign it. You sure you want us to cut if off?”

“Yes!” He said emphatically.

“Well, that's your choice. And I guess a guy can get by with just one... I’ll bring this form out to your family.”

The young nurse went out to the hall and saw Sandy and Chloe.

“Is your mother still here?” She asked

“No, she went to get us food. What’s up?” Sandy asked.

“Well, you’re the sister, right?” Sandy nodded. “Your brother just woke up and insisted that we remove his left testicle. He was very adamant about it.”

The two girls looked at each other, confused and holding back smiles.

“Really? But I thought the other nurse said you guys could save it.”

“I thought so too. But we always aim to do what the patient wants. And he kept yelling, ‘Cut it off! Cut it off!’”

Chloe leaned over and whispered in Sandy’s ear, “He probably wants the binder cut off.”

Sandy burst out with a sharp, quick breath of laughter. The nurse looked puzzled.

“This is hardly a laughing matter. Do you want to wait until your mother gets here?”

“No, no, no. You’re right, this isn’t funny at all. She just told me a joke, that’s all.”

“Oh, I see. Because your brother losing a testicle is hardly something to take lightly.”

“You’re so right. But I really want to make sure we honor his wishes,” Sandy said, moisture pouring into her groin. “And if he wants you to cut his nut off - which is obvious - who are we to stop that? Like you said, he insisted, right?”

The nurse sheepishly lowered her head. “Yes, he did insist. And we should honor those wishes. It’s just such a shame as I’m pretty sure we could save it.”

Chloe reached out for the form in the nurse’s hand, grabbed it, and handed it to her new friend, Sandy.

Sandy proceeded to sign the form, handed it back to the nurse and repeated, “I would do anything for my brother. And if this is what he wants, I’m going to make sure he gets it. It’s for the best, really.”

The nurse smiled at the remarks, took the form and headed back toward the surgery room.

“Oh, do you know where I can get a towel?” Sandy asked the nurse.

“Make that two!” Chloe chimed in.

“Sure, what for?”

“I’m getting a little cold,” Sandy said as she hugged herself and feigned shivering.

“That room right there has a bunch of them,” the nurse said pointing to a door just a few feet away. “You’re a good sister.”

“I know,” Sandy said. “I’m sure he’d do the same for me.”

A puzzled look appeared on the nurse’s face. “But you don’t have balls.”

“Well, you know what I mean. He’d want what’s best for me.”

“I suppose you’re right. And this will be my first orchiectomy, so this should be fun!”

“Now that’s the spirit!” Sandy said, “Go cut that nut off!”

As soon as the nurse left the scene, the girls headed to the closet containing the towels, grabbed one each, and ran to the bathroom.

“Last one to cum is a rotten egg!” Chloe yelled as both girls laughed hysterically, running into the restroom.

Dr. Anderson looked Tommy over, who was now under anesthesia, removed the hair binder around his left nut, “well, that’s on there pretty tight. Who wrapped this?”

“It was the paramedic,” the head nurse spoke up.

“Another one wrapped far too tight. This is cutting off almost all blood flow, this could make saving his testicle much more difficult.”

“Actually,” the head nurse said handing the doctor a clipboard. “The patient requested an orchiectomy.”

“Really?” The doctor said, “I thought the ultrasound showed we had a chance to save it. But, I see we have parental consent.”

“Actually, it’s his sister who consented. The mother is out.” The head nurse said looking over at the young nurse who was nodding.

“Hmm, that’s quite unusual.” The doctor stated. “I want to confirm that is the family’s wish. Nurse, can you go get one more verbal affirmation?”

“Sure thing,” the young nurse said.

Chloe and Sandy were in such ecstasy of what was about to happen that they joined each other in a bathroom stall and Chloe was now in the process of eating out Sandy’s pussy when the nurse entered the bathroom.

“Sandy? You in here?” The nurse asked.

“Mmmm, Hmmm,” was all she could get out.

“Oh, good. The doctor wanted one more confirmation on removing your brother’s testicle. Can you verify that is the family wishes?”

Chloe pushed her tongue further into Sandy’s pussy, almost challenging her to speak normally, putting Sandy on the verge of another orgasm.

“That, that’s what…my…brother said…right?” She could hardly get it out.

“Well, yes. He kept yelling cut it off, yes.”

“Then we…better do…what he wants.”

“Yes, of course.” The nurse hesitated. “You sure?”

“Yes!” Sandy breathed loudly.

“What was that?”

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Sandy blurted.

“I love your enthusiasm!” The nurse said. “You’re such a good sister.”

When she heard the door shut, Chloe lifted herself off of Sandy’s pussy and yelled loudly, “Can we cut off both of them?!!” That sent Sandy into an orgasmic abyss. She was shivering in ecstasy, her legs twitching on either side of Chloe’s face.

About an hour later Sue showed up with the sandwiches. Sandy’s hair was a mess.

“You okay honey?” Sue asked her daughter. “You look like you got run over by a truck.”

“Thanks, mom. I’m just a little distraught.”

“What’s up?”

“Mrs. Shaw?” The head nurse said coming down the hallway.

“Yes?”

“We’re done with surgery. Everything was a success.” The nurse explained.

“Well, that’s a relief. Thank you so much.”

“Of course! It’s why we’re here. Orchiectomies are fairly a straight forward procedure and allows for a very quick recovery time. Of course, his remaining testicle is still very swollen and sore, so you will have to be very careful with that one.”“Excuse me? Orchiectomy? Remaining nut? What are you saying?”

“Well, surely your daughter has told you. We had to remove your son’s left testicle. He insisted on it.”

“He did?” Sue said looking over to her daughter. “You’re kidding me?! I thought the doctor said she could save it?!”

“Obviously, you two have some things to discuss. I will give you some privacy.”

Sandy looked at her mother and started to cry. Sue came over and hugged her daughter.

“Tommy woke up and insisted they remove it. He was in such great pain, I didn’t know what to do!”

“Calm down honey.” Sue said still embracing her daughter. “Oh, dear, that poor boy. Wait, didn’t they need my consent?”

“They told me any family member could approve and they said he was screaming for them to cut it off - I couldn’t let him suffer through any more pain,” Sandy said as she sobbed even more.

“Oh, honey, it’s okay. You did what you thought was best. That took courage. Not many sisters would be tough enough to consent to having their brother’s nut removed.” Sandy looked up, still embracing her mother and winked at Chloe.

“You sure? Did I do the right thing?!! They said he was screaming to cut it off, over and over again.”

“He was screaming for them to cut it off? Yes, dear, I’d say you did the right thing.” Sue said consoling her daughter. “Besides, he still has one nut left, right?”

“Yes,” Sandy said tears rolling down her cheeks. “For now.”

“What on earth?”

“Well, what if something happens to his other nut? I’ll feel awful!”

“Guess he’ll just have to be extra careful, now, won’t he?”

“But does this mean we can’t practice self defense on him any more?”

“Don’t be silly. We will definitely be continuing with that.” Sue smiled to the two girls.

The young nurse came out to greet the family. “He’s just waking up from recovery. You can go see him now.”

All three ladies were so curious to see how Tommy would react to losing a nut. Just before they stepped inside the room, the young nurse pulled something out of her pocket.

“I thought you guys might want this as a memento,” she said pulling out a hair binder that was cut in half. “We really had a tough time cutting this thing off, it was on there so tight. It must have really been hurting him!”

Sue grabbed it, looked over at Sandy and said, “Yeah, I bet he really wanted this thing cut off.”

The young nurse looked puzzled. The other three ladies just smiled as they entered the room.

Upon seeing her brother, a true moment of remorse ran through Sandy. She approached her brother, grabbed his hand and quietly said, “I’m so sorry.”

Tommy looked up at her, still kind of out if it from the surgery. “What? What’s wrong? Did they save my nuts?”

“Well,” Sandy said. “You were - um - yelling…”

“You were really lucky,” Sue cut off her daughter. “They were able to save one of them!”

“I lost one?”

“Yes, but be grateful,” Sue said. “Both were in really bad shape and they were able to save the right one!”

Sandy started putting things together. Her mom must have figured out that when he was crying for them to “cut it off,” he really meant the hair binder, not his nut. And now, her mom was covering for her, so he didn’t find out the truth.

“Besides,” Sandy said, “You’re keeping the bigger nut. And the doctor said everything will function just fine down there!”

“How are you feeling?” Sue got around to asking her son.

“You mean, other than the fact that I just lost a nut? I guess I’m feeling pretty good. A little sore.”

“Not too sore for some more self defense practice, I hope?” Sue said, running her fingers through his hair.

Tommy looked over at his sister who was now smiling. Then he looked over to Chloe - in her pink leotard, still looking amazing. “Just let me know what day and I’ll be there!”

All three ladies cheered.