Frat House Fun

 

Brodie laid with his legs splayed on the couch and skipped through the channels on the tv, so far this morning he hadn't done much more than wake up and sit vaguely upright, he pushed a hand through his messy mop of brown hair and yawned. His stretched his arms out as he yawned and accidentally caught a whiff of his sweaty pits. 

"Damn..." He said to himself as he scrunched his nose, he needed to put on some pit-stick but since nobody was around he didn't feel the need to get up and do so. 

As he skipped from channel to channel he felt himself getting bored and soon he decided on some low budget horror movie that he'd already skipped past twice, the blonde actress on screen screamed obnoxiously loud as she ran away from the 'masked killer', Brodie noticed that at the speed she was running she could probably be out-paced by a grandma with two fake hips, he scoffed and continued watching. She screeched once more as the killers knife scraped against her chest and conveniently sliced just her tight shirt and bra, revealing the girls massive rack.  

Brodie perked up as his eyes became glued on the girls swinging tits, he quickly fumbled around for the remote and managed to pause the movie at the perfect moment. He had just found a way to beat his boredom. 

As he stared at the pair of massive tits on screen he felt his hand slowly slide in between his legs, pulling down the waistband of his checkered boxers he let his enormous uncut cock bounce free from its confines. He looked down at his throbbing member for a second and grinned, he knew he was blessed to have a tool that big and he loved it. 

Slowly he grabbed the base of his cock and began to stroke up and down his shaft, as he stared at the huge tits in front of him he felt his heavy balls begin to tingle. 

"Damn I need to slow down.." He said admiring the sight on the screen, he realized he was for once alone and he wanted to enjoy this as thoroughly as possible. His bright pink tip had already begun to leak droplets of precum which where now dribbling down his shaft. 

Unbeknownst to him one of his frat brothers had quietly come down the stairs behind him and was now watching him. 

Dylan had walked down the stairs that morning to get a snack or drink for breakfast but he stumbled upon something much funnier, as he looked on he saw a chance to do something he's wanted to do for a while and he quickly made a plan. Dylan waited for Brodie's stroking to speed up a bit so that the boy would be thoroughly distracted and then he tip toed his way towards him, he silently grabbed a sneaker off the ground and continued on. 

Once he was right behind the boy he looked down and saw his targets, Brodies massive pink nuts that were pushed up perfectly by the waistband of his underwear.

Dylan felt jealous of the well hung boy in front of him, he thought this might be a little way to get back at him. 

Brodie began to quicken the pace of his stroking, getting closer and closer to orgasm, with every stroke of his girthy cock he got closer and closer to unloading his heavy nuts all over himself.

Dylan grinned devilishly as he lifted the sneaker above his head before sending it flying down into his unsuspecting friends crotch. 

*SPLAT* 

The sneaker collided with his balls and caused the boy's whole body to stiffen for a moment. Brodie didn't know what was causing the pain in his most sensitive parts at first however after looking down in disbelief he saw the culprit. 

"aughhh.." Brodie groaned however he was soon cut off by a rope of his own sticky seed shooting right into his mouth. 

He coughed and spluttered as rope after rope of his own seed began to shoot all over his face and the aching in his balls began to worsen. 

Dylan ran around the front of the couch and looked on in awe. 

"Holy shit dude!" He said laughing hysterically, he grabbed his phone from his pocket and snapped a few pictures before Brodie could stop him. 

Dylan then grabbed the shoe and lifted it off of Brodie's now red and rapidly swelling balls. 

"Ooooh dude that looks like it hurt" Dylan said still laughing. "Guess there's a downside to having balls the size of fists... they're big targets!" He said grinning. 

He then ditched the shoe and lifted his foot into the air, he firmly placed it on top of the boys battered balls and looked him directly in the eye. 

"Remember when those chicks from the sorority came over?" He said with a more menacing tone than before.

"Y- yeah?" Brodie replied confused and scared. 

"They chose you over me cause you were the most hung guy in the frat.." Dylan said sounding bitter. 

"What?! No dude it wasn't like th-" Brodie tried to say but he stopped when Dylan applied more pressure to his sensitive nuts. 

"I'm sorry bro but no chick will wanna fuck you anymore if you just have one nut.." Dylan said as he shifted the pressure from his foot to just Brodie's right nut. 

"WAIT COME ON DUDE DON'T DO TH-" Brodie protested but he Dylan didn't care and he stepped down as hard as he could. 

"FUCKKK" Brodie squealed as he felt his swollen ball get crushed by his friends foot. 

*SQUELCH* 

Brodie's eyes went as wide as they've ever gone as he froze. 

Dylan looked shocked, he lifted his foot off of Brodies crotch and looked at the flattened sac of mush that sat next to his swollen left ball. 

"Oh my god...." Dylan said backing away, a grin spread across his face and he pulled his phone out of his pocket and snapped another pic. 

"It broke so easy!" Dylan said excitedly. "Gotta admit that makes me a little scared for my own nuts but god damn! breaking you like that was.... it felt so empowering!, I think I understand why girls like doing this so much!" 

Brodie groaned and swung his head back as his hands cupped his battered and half destroyed balls. 

Just then some of the other fraternity members came down the stairs and saw what was happening. 

"what happened bro?" One member asked Brodie as he squirmed and groaned.

Dylan grinned and showed them the picture he had just taken, resulting in a variety of reactions, most of them a mixture of sympathy and amusement. 

That's when the unofficial leader of the frat Brandon entered the room, his herculean muscles were apparent even under his t-shirt and his sheer manliness made the other boys quiver. 

"The hell is going on here?" He asked in a deep husky voice.

"Brodie was jacking it in the living room and paid for it with a nut" Dylan said confidently as he walked up to Brandon. Dylan held up the picture of the half neutered boy and showed it to Brandon. 

Brandon looked at the image and thought for a moment. 

"Is it not enough that those psycho sorority bitches try and castrate us whenever they get the chance? Now we're doing it to ourselves?" He said angrily. 

"It may not be explicitly written but you have broken some kind of unspoken rule here, and you must be punished" He said looking sternly at Dylan. 

The scrawny boy's confidence was whisked away and now he looked timid and shy. 

"w- what kind of punishment?" He stuttered as the other boys surrounded him. 

"James! Dan! Hold him for me!" Brandon shouted to the group of boys. Two boys came up and each grabbed one of Dylan's arms. 

"What are you doing?! Get off me!" Dylan squealed as the two stronger boys held him still, Brandon came up to him and promptly pulled the boys pants down to his ankles revealing his modest soft cock and average pink nuts. 

"You betrayed a brother and took part of his manhood..." Brandon said looking at him. "At first I was going to say a nut for a nut, but since both of your nuts are the size of one of his we'll break both of them.." Brandon said as he took a hold of the boys nuts. 

"Please dude! don't do this!" He squeaked as he felt the stronger boys hand entrap his fragile manhood. 

"You did this to yourself bro" Is all Brandon said before his fist tightened around Dylan's balls. 

*CRUNCH* 

Brandon let go and saw Dylan's mangled balls. Not completely broken but definitely in need of some medical attention. 

Brandon winced along with the other boys, unlike Dylan he had no joy in ruining another guys balls. 

He grabbed them again as looked at the guys around him. 

"On the plus side we'll have a bitch to fuck at parties now!" 

This elicited a couple statements of agreement and a couple chuckles. 

Without wasting any more time he once again squeezed Dylan's balls as hard as he could, resulting in a sickening squelching noise. 

Dylan's half hard cock began to half heartedly shoot out rope after rope of cum as it desperately tried to shoot one last load.  

By now Brodie had come back to reality a bit and was groaning again. Brandon's attention shot over to him and he let go of Dylan. 

"Come on guys lets get Brodie to a hospital! Maybe we can save his ball!" Brandon rallied the guys together to get Brodie back on his feet and out to a car. 

Once mostly everyone was gone Dylan was left slumped against the wall on the ground, that's when one of his frat brothers came up to him and grinned. 

"So you're the house bitch now?" He asked menacingly. 

Dylan looked up and saw the boy unzipping his fly his massive member flopped out and hit Dylan directly in the face. 

"Let's break you in bitch boy" 

 

(Frat Legend has it that they saved Brodie's Ball in the hospital and that Dylan learned to like bottoming after a while)