Monday, 10 November 2025

LockerRoom Bullies (commission)

 Warning this story is more extreme than most of my stories, Enjoy! 

The locker room always felt like a war zone to Isaac. The air was heavy with the smells of sweat and deodorant, faintly damp from the showers running on the far side. Metal lockers clanged open and shut, laughter bounced off the tiled walls, and boys slapped each other’s shoulders in careless, easy camaraderie. All of it left Isaac feeling uneasy, his eyes darted around the locker room as he attempted to make his way to a hidden corner to change, as far as he was concerned he wanted this to be over as quickly as possible. At barely four foot ten, with his thick glasses constantly sliding down his nose and his soft, chubby frame, he looked more like someone’s little brother than a senior in gym class. He kept his head down, clutching his gym clothes against his chest as if that might make him invisible.

But he was never invisible to Jett.

Jett had the kind of presence that made every head turn when he walked in. Tall, broad-shouldered, his platinum blonde hair artfully messy as though he had stepped out of a commercial, he carried himself like he owned the room. Even now, shirtless, his tanned skin gleamed with sweat, every line of his abs and chest perfect, like he’d been carved to make other people jealous. He laughed loudly, his voice carrying, always surrounded by the same two guys who seemed to orbit him.

Gabe was one, dark-haired, cocky, with the kind of lean build that looked good on a basketball court. He wasn’t as perfect looking as Jett, but still handsome in a way that made girls look twice. Then there was Terry. Shorter, wirier, with a sharp face that was always twisted into a smirk. Unlike Jett and Gabe, who looked like they belonged on posters, Terry radiated a completely different vibe, he looked like the guy who you wouldn't leave your girlfriend alone with. 

Isaac had been their favorite target since the start of the year. Too easy, too soft, too nerdy. Every stumble he made in gym class, every awkward attempt to keep up, gave them ammunition. And today, as he tried to slip quietly toward the far bench, Jett’s voice rang out, singling him out like a spotlight.

“Well, well. If it isn’t little Isaac.” Jett’s grin was bright, but there was no kindness in it. He leaned against his locker, arms folded, gaze locking onto Isaac like a cat spotting prey.

Gabe chuckled, following Jett’s line of sight. “Look at him, hiding behind his clothes... We can still see you Isaac" 

Terry sneered openly. “Doesn’t he look like a little piglet? All soft and pudgy. You sure you’re in high school, Isaac? You look like you belong in middle school.”

Isaac flushed, staring at the floor, wishing he could just melt into the tiles. His voice came out small. “I’m just… I’m just trying to change.”

But Jett wasn’t about to let him. He pushed off his locker, strolling closer with that lazy swagger that came from knowing he was the most admired guy in the room. The other boys in the locker room were starting to notice, laughter dying down as attention turned toward the brewing spectacle.

“You know, you always run off and hide,” Jett said, his grin widening. “Makes me wonder what you’re hiding.” He tilted his head, mock curiosity in his voice. “What do you think, guys? Think little Isaac’s packing anything under there, or is he as pathetic down there as he is up here?”

Gabe laughed. “Man, if he’s got anything, it’s probably the size of his pinky.”

Terry leaned forward, eyes glittering. “Bet he’s got nothing. Or worse ... something freaky. Would explain why he never changes out with the rest of us.”

Isaac’s heart hammered in his chest. He knew where this was going, and a sick, confused mixture of fear and something darker churned in his stomach. He hugged his clothes tighter, stammering. “Don’t- just leave me alone.”

But Jett was already reaching for him.

Jett’s hand darted forward, fast enough that Isaac barely had time to recoil. With one rough tug, his gym shorts were yanked down around his thighs. The fabric slapped against his legs, and in the sudden rush of exposure, Isaac’s face went crimson.

For a second, there was silence. A stunned pause as every set of eyes in the room dropped down to what Isaac had been hiding.

It wasn’t what they expected.

From Isaac’s soft belly and chubby thighs jutted a cock that looked obscenely oversized on his small frame. Long, thick, and heavy, Jett's eyes trailed down the thick shaft as it began to swell, and his eyes landed on the bulging tip, it looked insane, gross even, the giant tip of Isaac's monster cock resembled a sledgehammer as it began to show its pink head. The longer the boys looked at it the harder it got and soon the boys pink helmet was on full display. Hanging beneath his giant cock were two balls so large they looked fake, It looked like someone had grabbed two softballs and shoved them inside of a ballsack, they hung low and swung between the boys shivering legs. 

The silence broke with an explosion of laughter.

“Holy shit,” Gabe wheezed, clutching his stomach. “What the fuck is that?!”

Terry’s face twisted, but his laughter carried an edge sharper than the others’. “No way. No way that little loser’s packing a monster like that. It’s disgusting!”

Jett’s eyebrows had shot up, but now his grin returned, curling into something even crueler. He let his gaze rake down Isaac’s trembling body, then back up to his flushed, humiliated face. “Well, well,” he drawled. “Looks like little Isaac’s been hiding something after all.”

Isaac’s breath came fast. His knees felt weak, every cell in his body screaming at him to pull his shorts back up, to hide, to run. But at the same time, shame and arousal twisted together inside him. He hadn’t wanted anyone to see him like this, but now that they had, part of him couldn’t help but hope. His cock twitched upward, betraying him further, pointing obscenely toward the boys gathered around him.

The laughter roared louder.

“Oh my god, he’s getting hard!” Gabe shouted, pointing.

Jett stepped closer, the difference in height between them almost laughable, looming over Isaac. He reached a hand out, slowly, deliberately, letting his palm hover just above the thick shaft. Close enough that Isaac could feel the warmth of it, the promise of touch.

Isaac’s breath hitched. His hips shifted forward without him meaning to, an involuntary plea.

And then Jett pulled back, snorting a laugh. “Ha. You thought.”

The words stung more than any slap could have.

The others caught on immediately, leaning in as though they might touch, only to jerk away at the last second, mocking the way Isaac’s cock strained toward them each time. Terry bent low, his lips hovering just inches from the swollen head, before pulling away with an exaggerated gag. “Ew. As if anyone would want to put their mouth on that!”

Isaac shivered, his face burning, His cock twitching obscenely in the air, a stream of precum beginning to leak out of his over sized tool, but he didn’t fight. He couldn’t. Some part of him wanted them to touch him, to do more, no matter how cruel the words were. 

Jett glanced at Gabe and Terry, then back at Isaac. “Tell me something, nerd. You ever use this thing? Or is it just for show?”

Isaac swallowed hard. His voice came out barely above a whisper. “…I’ve never…”

“What was that?” Jett pressed, hand cupping his own bulge through his shorts with casual arrogance.

“…I’m a virgin,” Isaac admitted, eyes downcast.

The locker room erupted again.

“Of course you are!” Terry sneered. “Who the hell would want to ride that? You’d probably rip a girl in half!.”

Jett shook his head slowly, his grin widening. “You’re walking around with this monster cock and those big fat balls, and you’ve never used them? Pathetic. Waste of flesh. Good thing we’re here to help, huh boys?”

He looked back at his crew, and they all laughed, the sound echoing in the tiled room, sealing Isaac’s fate.

Jett’s laughter rang out loudest, echoing off the tiles. He turned, still grinning, and hooked a thumb casually under the waistband of his shorts. “You know what’s funny, though? I bet he thinks that freak thing makes him special.”

In one smooth motion, Jett tugged his own shorts down, cock springing free. Eight inches of thick, straight shaft bobbed proudly in the locker room air. His pink tip poking out of his foreskin. A murmur rippled through the other boys watching, some smirking, others openly staring. Jett held himself like a king showing off his crown. 

“See?” he said, jerking his chin toward Isaac. “This is what a cock’s supposed to look like. Big, yeah. Impressive, but not… disgusting.” 

He stepped closer to Isaac, holding his shaft up against the nerd’s hanging monster for comparison. The difference was stark. Jett’s cock looked almost modest next to the massive slab of meat jutting from Isaac’s body.

“Shit,” Gabe muttered, before tugging his own shorts down with a competitive grin. His six inches jutted forward, surrounded by a dense black bush, nowhere near Jett’s size, and laughably small against Isaac’s. “Well, at least I look normal,” Gabe said quickly, even as his eyes lingered enviously on Isaac’s cock.

Then Terry, face already darkening, yanked his waistband down. Four inches poked out, hard but unimpressive. His glare shot instantly to Isaac’s twitching shaft, and something ugly twisted in his expression. “This is bullshit,” Terry spat. “Little piglet here doesn’t deserve a monster cock like that, He doesn't even know how to use it!”

Jett chuckled, tapping Isaac’s shaft lightly with his own like he was clinking glasses. “What do you say, guys? Should we see if it even works?”

Isaac’s breath caught. The nearness of their cocks, the heat of Jett’s body, the eyes all on him, he couldn’t help himself. His hips rolled forward again, precum spilling in a shiny string down his length.

The boys roared with laughter.

“Oh my god, he wants it,” Gabe howled. “He’s actually begging for it.”

Jett leaned down suddenly, mouth hovering just inches above Isaac’s swollen cockhead. His lips parted, his tongue flicking the air, so close Isaac swore he could feel the the boys breath on his engorged cock. Isaac trembled, biting back a whimper.

Then Jett pulled away with a snort, spitting off to the side. “Ha. You really thought I’d put my mouth on that? What do you think I am? Fucking perv!”

Terry jabbed a finger toward Isaac’s drooping balls, his grin sharp. “Forget the cock. Look at those fucking things. They’re bigger than my fists! No way those are real.”

Jett crouched suddenly, reaching a hand out. Isaac’s whole body stiffened, expecting the touch he craved, only for Jett’s palm to stop an inch away, hovering. The smirk on his face widened. Instead, he curled his fist and gave Isaac’s left nut a light, testing tap with his knuckles.

Isaac gasped, the sound slipping out before he could choke it down. His cock jerked violently, precum splattering his belly.

The boys erupted again.

“No fucking way,” Gabe laughed. “He liked that!”

Terry’s eyes lit with cruel glee. “Oh, we’ve got to test this out.”

Jett grinned up at Isaac, knuckles brushing the heavy orbs again, a little harder this time. “What do you think, nerd? You like when I knock on your big, fat eggs?”

Isaac’s head tilted back against the locker, a moan escaping his lips. His answer was clear in the way his cock throbbed, drooling down the shaft in steady drips.

Jett’s knuckles tapped Isaac’s left nut again, just a little harder than before. The orb swayed heavily in its loose sack, colliding with its partner in a dull clap of flesh. “Holy shit,” Jett said, grinning. “It’s like hitting a damn pendulum. Thing’s got its own swing.”

Gabe crouched down, his eyes wide. “No way. Look at the size of them up close. That’s unreal.” He reached out like he was about to touch, then pulled back at the last second, laughing cruelly when Isaac’s hips jerked forward in desperate anticipation. “He wanted it. Did you see that? He wanted me to feel his nuts!”

Isaac shuddered, breath rattling in his throat. His cock twitched again, dribbling another thick string of precum that splattered the tiles between his feet. The puddle was already spreading wide, every drip a fresh humiliation.

Terry leaned in, glaring. His finger shot out suddenly and jabbed Isaac’s right nut. The fat orb rocked violently in its sack before settling back against its swollen twin. Isaac gasped, a sharp cry spilling out as his knees nearly gave way.

Gabe burst out laughing. “Oh my god, he’s so sensitive. You saw that, right? Just a poke and he’s falling apart.”

Jett chuckled low, stroking his own cock lazily. “He’s got these giant, heavy balls, bigger than anyone’s ever seen, and they’re not good for a damn thing. He can’t fuck with them, he can’t even take a touch without squirming. What a waste.”

He crouched suddenly, palm hovering just beneath the massive pair. Isaac’s whole body trembled in anticipation. Then Jett’s hand snapped up, delivering a light slap that sent the swollen eggs bouncing. The sound was meaty, obscene.

Isaac cried out, hips bucking forward uncontrollably. His cock slapped against his belly with a wet smack, another streak of precum drooling down his shaft.

“Jesus Christ,” Jett laughed. “I barely touched him and he’s about to bust all over the floor.”

Gabe bent closer, shaking his head. “That’s it, isn’t it? All that size, and nothing to show for it. He probably couldn’t even keep control for two seconds if a girl ever even thought of touching him.” 

Terry’s voice cut through, bitter and sharp. “He doesn’t deserve them. Look at him. He’s standing there with a cock bigger than any of us, balls that could knock a guy out if you threw them, and he’s moaning like a little bitch because Jett gave him a love tap.”

Jett slapped him again, a little firmer this time, just enough to make the sack swing wildly. Isaac let out a broken moan, cock pulsing so hard it smeared precum up his stomach in shining trails.

“Unreal,” Jett muttered, shaking his head in mock disbelief. “He’s leaking like a faucet, and we’re just getting started.”

Jett shifted his crouch, planting a hand on Isaac’s thigh to steady himself as his other hand cupped under the massive sack. His palm sank against the heavy flesh, the weight shocking even him. “Holy shit, you guys feel this? They’re like medicine balls. I can barely hold them both in one hand.”

Gabe leaned in, grinning wickedly. “Lift them up. Let’s see.”

Jett hefted the swollen pair, straining slightly as the huge orbs rested heavy in his grip. The sheer size made Isaac look even smaller, his chubby thighs trembling under the load. Isaac whimpered, his hips twitching forward, precum pouring in sticky ropes down his shaft.

“Oh my god,” Gabe laughed. “He loves it. He’s dripping just from getting his balls touched I actually can't believe my eyes right now, It's almost gross!”

Terry smirked, curling his hand into a fist. “Bet he’d lose it if you gave those things a squeeze.”

Before Isaac could even plead, Jett’s fingers tightened just slightly, sinking into the pliant flesh. The pressure sent a shockwave through Isaac’s body. His knees buckled, a strangled moan breaking free as his cock slapped hard against Jett’s shoulder, smearing precum across his collarbone.

The room erupted with laughter.

“Jesus Christ, he’s actually leaking on you!” Gabe cackled, pointing at the shiny streak glistening on Jett’s skin.

Jett shook his head in disbelief, but his grin only widened. “Unbelievable. This isn’t even sex. This is just me squeezing his oversized baby-makers.” He let the sack drop suddenly, the heavy orbs smacking against Isaac’s thighs with a wet slap. “They’re completely useless. All that weight, all that size, and he can’t even control himself.”

Terry’s eyes glinted with malice. He crouched low, his face level with Isaac’s heaving sack, and blew a hot breath across the damp skin. Isaac’s entire body jerked violently, a desperate moan ripping out of his throat.

“Pathetic,” Terry spat, but his grin stretched wide. “He’s gonna drown us in cum before we even hit him properly.”

Jett smirked, raising his fist casually. “Then maybe it’s time we stop playing nice.”

Jett rose back to his feet, his grin stretched wide across his perfect face. He gave Isaac’s chest a light shove, pressing him back against the cool metal locker. The nerd sagged against it, thighs trembling, cock twitching violently against his belly as precum smeared across his skin in glossy streaks.

“You know what, boys?” Jett said, rolling his shoulders like he was limbering up before a game. “All this poking and slapping is cute, but I think these freak nuts can take more than that. Let’s see what happens when I actually put some muscle into it.”

Isaac’s eyes went wide behind his glasses. He opened his mouth, but only a needy whimper came out.

Jett stepped back a pace, winding his leg lazily like he was about to take a practice kick. He looked at Gabe and Terry, eyebrows raised. “Bet you five bucks he cries like a bitch.”

“I bet he nuts,” Gabe shot back, smirking.

Terry sneered. “Bet he does both.”

Jett chuckled, then snapped his leg forward.

His bare foot connected squarely with Isaac’s massive hanging sack, the impact landing with a dull, meaty thunk that echoed in the locker room. The force slammed the fat orbs back against Isaac’s body, squashing them against his chubby thighs before they rebounded, swinging wildly.

Isaac cried out, his voice breaking high and desperate. His whole body folded forward, but Jett’s hand on his chest shoved him upright again, pinning him against the lockers. His cock throbbed violently, spraying a hot arc of precum that splattered across Jett’s abs before dribbling down.

The locker room howled with laughter.

“Holy shit!” Gabe bent over, howling. “Did you see that? He sprayed!”

Jett’s eyes lit with cruel amusement. He glanced down at the streak glistening across his tanned torso, then back up at Isaac’s tear-streaked face. “Unbelievable. One kick, and he’s already gushing like a fountain.”

Isaac gasped for breath, chest heaving, voice trembling. “P-please… again…”

That stopped them all for half a second. Then the laughter roared louder than ever.

“Oh my god, he wants it,” Terry cackled, slapping his own thigh. “The freak’s begging to get his nuts cracked open!”

Jett’s grin sharpened, his cock swelling thicker in his fist as he stroked lazily. “Guess we better not keep him waiting, then.”

Jett still had his hand on Isaac’s chest, pinning him in place. The nerd’s whole body trembled against the locker, his legs quaking, his cock jerking upward in frantic spasms as another fat bead of precum rolled down the length and splattered onto the tiles.

“Jesus,” Gabe muttered, staring openly now. “I thought he’d fold over and bawl, but he’s… leaking everywhere.”

Jett grinned, pulling his hand back and giving Isaac’s chest a sharp tap, like testing a punching bag. “That was just the warm-up. Let’s see what else these monsters can handle.”

He crouched low, eyeing the heavy sack that still swung between Isaac’s thighs. With deliberate care, Jett made a fist and tapped upward into the oversized orbs, a measured jab like he was working speed drills. The sound was thick and wet each time his knuckles collided with the bulging flesh.

Isaac let out short, broken cries with each strike. His thighs knocked together, sweat dripping down his round belly, cock swaying wildly. By the third jab his head tipped back against the locker, a high moan escaping like he was being pleasured instead of brutalized.

“Oh my god, he’s actually into it,” Gabe laughed, tugging himself openly now. “Look at him—he’s moaning.”

“Of course he’s into it,” Terry sneered, arms folded but eyes locked on the scene. “His freak body doesn’t know the difference between getting hit and getting off. Those nuts are just begging to get destroyed.”

Jett rose back up, brushing his sweaty blonde hair off his forehead, and then smirked. “Alright then. Time to make this a little more fun.” He stepped aside and gestured toward Isaac’s trembling form. “Your turn, Gabe. Let’s see what you’ve got.”

Gabe’s grin widened. He dropped his shorts fully, his six-inch cock bobbing as he approached. “Gladly.” He cracked his knuckles theatrically, then pulled his fist back and drove it forward into Isaac’s swollen balls.

The smack was sharp, the after-swing sending the sack careening against Isaac’s thighs. Isaac shrieked, half collapsing, but his cock spurted a thick rope of precum across Gabe’s wrist.

Gabe froze, staring at the glistening mess smeared on his arm, then burst out laughing. “He just squirted on me! Holy shit, he can’t help himself!”

Jett leaned against a locker, stroking himself lazily with a smirk. “He’s like a broken faucet. Every hit shakes more out of him.”

Terry finally pushed off the wall, stepping closer, his expression twisting with ugly jealousy. “You two are being too soft. He’s not even crying yet.”

He dropped to a crouch and, without warning, slammed his open palm upward between Isaac’s thighs, squashing the pendulous sack flat against his body with a brutal smack.

Isaac screamed, his glasses slipping crooked on his face, but the scream melted into a ragged moan. His cock flailed against his belly, spraying another string of precum that streaked up to his chest. His knees almost buckled, but Terry grabbed the sack in his hand, squeezing it mercilessly, holding him up by the very organs that should have brought him to his knees.

“Goddamn,” Terry hissed through clenched teeth, crushing the orbs together until Isaac’s mouth dropped open in a silent cry. “These things are fucking huge. They don’t even fit in one hand.” His grip tightened further, making Isaac’s whole body quake. “Why does a worthless piece of shit like you get to walk around with something like this?”

Isaac choked on a sob, hips jerking forward, voice breaking. “Please!.... don’t stop-”

The words drove the others into hysterics.

“You heard him!” Jett barked between laughs. “The nerd wants more! Terry, don’t you dare let go yet.”

Terry bared his teeth in a grin, giving the sack another wrenching twist that made Isaac cry out louder, precum pouring down in steady rivulets.

“God, this is fucking gold,” Gabe panted, jerking himself faster. “We could do this all day.”

Jett’s eyes glinted. “That’s exactly what I’m thinking. Why don’t we see just how long he can take it before he breaks?”

Jett still had his hand flat against Isaac’s chest, holding him upright as the nerd sagged against the locker. Terry’s fist ground Isaac’s swollen sack upward, the fat orbs bulging between his knuckles as Isaac whimpered, glasses slipping low on his nose.

“Christ,” Gabe muttered, crouching down again, eyes locked on the wobbling pair. “They don’t even look real. Like… they’re too big to actually do anything. What girl’s gonna sit on that? She’d break in half.”

Jett chuckled low, tilting his head as if considering. “Yeah. They’re not for fucking. They’re just targets.” He leaned closer, his blonde hair falling into his eyes as he spoke loud enough for Isaac to hear every word. “That’s all you’ve got down there, nerd. Oversized bullseyes.”

Terry gave another wrenching twist, making Isaac gasp and rise on his toes. A broken moan slipped out, his cock bouncing as yet another thick rope of precum drooled down to the tiles.

“Oh my god,” Gabe laughed, pointing. “He really does like it. He’s drooling all over himself while Terry’s crushing his nasty nuts.”

Isaac shook his head weakly, but his hips betrayed him, rolling forward into the punishing grip.

Jett reached down and swatted the tip of Isaac’s cock with two fingers, the feeling on Isaac's obscenely large cockhead sent shivers down the poor boys spine. “Look at this shit. You’ve got a monster dick and you can’t even use it. Every touch makes you leak more of your sticky pre... Pathetic.”

Isaac whimpered, thighs trembling, his breath hitching in quick little gasps.

Jett’s grin widened as he straightened up, rolling his shoulders. “Alright. Enough warm-up. Let’s see how many hits it takes before he’s on the floor.”

He stepped back, swung his leg, and landed another clean kick square into the sack. The impact thudded thick against Terry’s grip, the shock rippling through Isaac’s body.

Isaac’s cry cracked into a moan, his cock lurching forward as another gush of clear fluid sprayed across his belly.

Gabe doubled over laughing. “Holy shit, he can’t stop! Every kick just pumps more out of him!”

Terry sneered, his knuckles still digging cruelly into the heavy flesh. “You hear that, Isaac? You’re nothing but a pair of overripe balloons, waiting to get stomped flat. You don’t deserve them.”

Isaac shook, words falling out of him in a ragged stammer. “P-please… d-don’t stop…”

The laughter rolled louder, bouncing off the tiled walls.

Jett’s eyes glittered as he cocked his fist, aiming low. “Don’t worry, nerd. We’re not stopping until these freak nuts are empty for good.”

"F- f- for good?!" Isaac stammered looking scared. 

An almost evil looking grin spread across the trios faces as they looked down at him. 

"Well... even though no girl in her right mind would EVER let you touch them..." Jett giggled. 

"It's not in our best interest to have a cock this massive slanging around campus... wouldn't want any of our girls finding out they're size queens" Jett cackled as Gabe and Terry joined in. 

"The only girl who can take that thing would be an overworked hooker" Terry sneered as he crouched down and took Isaac's giant balls in his hands. 

"Why shouldn't we just ruin them now?" Terry asked the other boys. 

"Wait." Jett put his hand on Terry's shoulder. 

"Let's have some fun with him first, why waste a good stress ball." 

Gabe's nose crinkled as the pungent smell of Isaac's manhood wafted around the stuffy locker room. 

"fucking hell man, that thing is gross!" He laughed. 

"Fucking disgusting..." Terry mumbled as he abruptly squeezed Isaac's defenseless balls as hard as he could muster. 

CRUNCH

"OH F- FUCK!" Isaac wailed as his knees began to buckle. 

"Terry!" Jett yelled as he pulled the sadistic boy backwards. 

"Take it easy man, just cause hes triple your size doesn't mean you gotta rush into things" 

Terry turned a deep shade of red as he backed away slightly. 

"fine..." He mumbled. 

The final bell rang out and reminded most of the boys that they had places to be, as a large amount of boys rushed to get ready and leave Jett, Gabe and Terry were soon left alone in the steamy locker room, with a shivering and still painfully hard Isaac in-between them. 

"Well those guys cleared out quick: Gabe said stroking his own hard cock still. "lucky for you Isaac we don't have anywhere to be today!" 

Isaac's mind was racing a mile a minute at this point, not knowing what to do to get out of this, or if he even wanted to get out of this. 

Just then Jett kneeled down again, his still hard cock dangling between his muscular legs. 

He opened his lips and hovered around the boys rigid tip, he looked at it and for a second he almost gave in to temptation, something about Isaac's giant cock was almost alluring to Jett, even though it was objectively gross, obscene and down right unreal, he felt the urge to wrap his lips around it. 

"Whoa there Jett... You gonna give the guy head or something?" Gabe laughed. 

"Pfft- I-" Jett said blushing a little while standing up. 

"Of course not!" He said stomping his foot a little, his painfully erect cock bouncing in the air. 

To prove his point Jett sent a particularly unforgiving blow into Isaac's unsuspecting balls. 

*SMACK* 

"Ooooooh that sounded like it stings!" Terry laughed watching Isaac squirm. 

"Come on guys let's stop teasing the poor guy..." Terry said with an almost cartoonishly evil grin spread across his face. 

"I say we just get it over with and ruin them, lighten his load if you know what I mean" 

"Slow down dude!" Gabe interjected. 

"Why rush to end the fun?" 

"It's cause he's scared of it" Jett laughed. "Next to his cock its like comparing a gecko to godzilla" 

"Shut up!" Terry shouted as he tried his best to hide the blush on his cheeks. 

"Theres no way in hell I'm jealous of that" he said motioning to Isaac's still painfully hard cock. 

"Whatever you say man...." Jett giggles as he nonchalantly wrapped his hand around Isaac's tender balls, still sore from the last bout of 'teasing'. 

"Fucking hell, I just can't get over how heavy these things are" he said rolling Isaacs balls around in his hand. 

*CRUNCH* 

Without so much as a breath Jett squeezed his hands as hard as he could around the boys overstuffed plums causing Isaac's entire sweat covered body to shake. 

"I'm starting to like the feeling of these things in my hand" Jett laughed. 

Isaac winced. 

"Oh come on. don't be such a baby!" Terry laughed 

"C- come on guys..." Isaac stuttered. 

"I bet you do like to cum on guys!" Gabe cackled. "Based on how much you seem to like us touching your nasty fucking cock" 

"I-" Isaac tried to speak but before he could Jett's unforgiving grasp was once again squeezing around his giant nuts. 

Isaac let out a pitiful squeal as his knees finally buckled underneath him and he landed ass first on the cold hard tile of the locker room floor. 

Jett, Gabe and Terry all looked down at Isaac on the floor, his legs splayed and his giant cock pointing upright, his ginormous balls laying on the cold tile. 

"Oh this is just too good" Terry snickered. 

*CRUNCH* 

Without warning the others Terry lifted his foot above Isaac's defenseless balls and sent it crashing down. 

"Ooooh" Gabe and Jett cooed as they saw Isaac's baby-makers warp under Terry's foot. 

As Terry retracted his foot they all looked on in awe as Isaac's balls looked just as big as before, if not bigger than before and had turned a new angry shade of red. 

"This is why you didn't get kicker on the team" Jett laughed sending a playful punch into Terry's shoulder. 

"My turn!" Gabe exclaimed as he clumsily stomped his foot down onto Isaac's battered balls. 

*SQUICK* 

His foot landed square on Isaac's right nut but the sweaty gonad caused Gabe's foot to slip off, still causing a considerable amount of pain to poor Isaac but not doing any real damage. 

"Oh come on, you two are amateurs" Jett laughed as Isaac squirmed and whimpered. 

Even through all of the abuse his manhood had faced his cock was still as rigid as ever and still leaking precum like a faucet. 

Jett lifted his foot high above Isaac's battered manhood and held it there for a second. He looked into Isaac's eyes and smirked. 

"Fuck!" Is all Isaac could mutter as with a wide-eyed expression of horror on his face, watched Jett's foot plummet down onto his defenseless balls. 

*CRUNCH* 

Isaac's giant balls were pinned between the hard tile of the locker room floor and the unforgiving pressure of Jett's foot. 

Isaac cried out and thrashed about underneath Jett's weight. 

"Oh you must have struck a nerve there!" Gabe laughed as he watched Isaac's eyes well up with tears. 

Jett removed his foot after what felt like ages and looked on with a wide grin as Isaac's balls swelled up even further and began to take on an angry shade of red. 

"Ooooh that must've hurt!" Jett laughed. "You can take more though right? I thought these big ol balls were invincible?" 

"Let me try again!" Terry quipped from behind Jett, his prick now leaking a steady stream of precum. 

"Okay okay!" Jett said taking a step to the side, "Have at him, maybe you can redeem yourself" 

Without warning Terry jumped into the air and came crashing down with both feet onto Isaac's poor unprotected manhood. 

"Oh shit-" Is all Jett could say as he took a step back and watched it all unfold. 

*POP* 

The sound echoed around the locker room as Terry slipped and fell to the floor. 

Isaacs entire body went rigid almost in a heartbeat. 

"Holy shit Terry! You popped one!!!" Gabe shout out to break the resounding silence as all three boys got closer to inspect the damage. 

What was once two plump, round and full examples of manhood between Isaac's trembling legs were now lopsided and bruised. 

His mighty right nut still sat there looking the same it had a minute ago, overstuffed and round, but his poor left nut was now a misshapen blob of broken nutmeat. 

Without warning Isaac's giant cock began to twitch violently, after being edged for so long his giant nuts had began to stock up a lot of his virile seed, and now a large portion of that seed needed somewhere to go as it was quite literally squeezed out of his ball. 

The first rope of his white hot cum shot up so high it almost hit the ceiling, as it fell back down to the ground it painted Terry's face as he recoiled in disgust. Not missing a beat more ropes of his cum shot out into the air, each one thicker and stickier than the last, Jett tried to dodge them in-between laughter but to his dismay a thick white rope shot right into the back of his throat. 

"BLEH! Fuck he came in my mouth!" Jett howled as he fell backwards. 

"at least you can see! he got me in both eyes!" Gabe said rubbing the cum out of his eyes. 

After a few more minutes of the geyser between Isaac's legs erupting it finally subsided and the trio felt safe enough to get close to him again. 

"All that just from one ball?!" Gabe said looking at the copious amounts of cum on the floor. 

"Can you imagine how much it'll be when we take the other?" Jett grinned. 

Isaac looked horrified as he faded in and out of consciousness. 

"Wh-" He tried to protest but he quickly gave in as Jett leaned down and took a hold of his semi hard cock. 

"Don't tell me this thing is giving up on us after one cumshot" He said as he stroked Isaac's giant cock lightly, letting his fingers brush up and down his shaft and trail around the edge of his tip. 

Isaac moaned and bucked his hips ae the other boy did this but his cock only slightly stiffened as it still reeled from the ginormous orgasm it just had. 

"Well boys, If we want him to stay hard for this we're gonna have to bring out the big guns" Jett said standing back up. 

'Terry! Go suck his cock" Jett demanded. 

Terry looked horrified at the idea. 

"What?! No way! Get Gabe to do it! He has nicer lips anyways!" Terry responded quickly. 

Gabe went white for a moment. 

"I- I- Pfft no way man" He tried to protest, backing into a corner. 

"He has a point Gabe, I'm not gonna lie I've thought of your lips a few times with my hand down my pants" Jett laughed. "Now be a good boy and come get sucking" 

Gabe didn't know what to make of all this, Jett thought of him sucking his cock? Good boy?! Either way he felt compelled to do Jett's bidding, something about pleasing the boy made him feel good, and he can't lie, the thought of sucking a dick did kind of excite him deep down. 

"Fine! but if you guys tell ANYONE I'll kill you!" He said begrudgingly as he kneeled down in front of Isaac and opened his mouth. For a second he hovered at the tip of Isaac's cock, his mouth just inches away from the boy's cockhead. 

"Come on man, we don't have all day" Terry said sounding impatient. 

With a grunt of dissatisfaction Gabe lowered his head and struggled to wrap his lips around Isaac's thick member. 

"UUNNFF" Isaac moaned as he bucked his hips into Gabe's mouth, his over sensitive cock was going crazy as the feeling of Gabe's warm mouth encircled his tip. 

Within seconds Isaac's humongous cock began to stiffen again, slowly but surely his giant member filled with blood once more as Gabe tried his best to suck as much of it as he could. 

Gabe would've sworn up and down that this was disgusting and he hated this but as he was sucking his cock betrayed him and he began to leak copious amounts of precum as he bobbed his head on Isaac's cock. 

"Fuck..." Jett mumbled as he unconsciously began to stroke his engorged member, his hand slowly gliding up and down his shaft as precum leaked from his aching tip. 

Terry watched in awe as slowly but surely Gabe lowered his head further and further onto Isaac's giant cock. 

"Holy shit...." Terry said as his cock twitched aggressively. 

Gabe began to choke and he pulled his head off looking mesmerized as he watched Isaac's cock twitch in the air. 

"Fuck me.... it's so big! so much bigger than mine..." Terry thought to himself as more blush seared across his face. 

"I need to get a taste..." He couldn't help but mumble. 

Jett turned to him, momentarily breaking out of the mesmerizing pull of Isaac's huge manhood. 

"What?" He said looking a little shocked. 

"Move out of my way!" Terry said as he shoved Gabe out of the way. 

"It's- it's just so big!" Terry mumbled as his eyes locked on Isaacs giant cock. 

Within seconds his hungry mouth was wrapped around the tip and he was slobbering on Isaac's cock like he owed him money.  

 'Fuckkkk!" Isaac moaned as he rocked his hips into Terry's mouth. 

Gabe looked on as his hand made it's way down to his cock, stroking absent mindedly as his mind raced, trying to rationalize what just happened. 

After what felt like hours for Isaac but was mere minutes of Terry suckling on his tip, Terry pulled off and huffed as he sat back on the floor. 

"Fuck my jaw hurts" He groaned rubbing his face. 

"That's fine, gives me a chance to make this fucker blow" Jett said as he kneeled down in front of Isaac's cock and smiled. 

Jett looked deep into Isaac's eyes for a moment. 

"Don't think this means you're keeping this" He said grabbing Isaac's remaining ball. "I just can't let a giant cock like this go to waste entirely". 

Isaac gulped and looked down at his twitching cock between his legs. 

Jett leaned down and eagerly wrapped his lips around Isaac's length, swirling his tongue around the boys tip, tasting the salty mix of sweat, spit and precum on him. 

Isaac moaned and shivered as Jett licked up and down his shaft, running his masterful tongue down each of the boys cock's prominent veins. 

"Are you ready to blow your big sticky load for me?" Jett grinned looking up at Isaac from beneath his cock. 

"Fuck! Y- yes! I'm so close!" He whimpered. 

"Good." Jett said as he wrapped his lips around the boys giant cock again, sucking with a renewed vigour as Isaac's remaining ball began to tighten against his body. 

"Oh god! Fuck!!!! It hurts!!!" Isaac screeched as his ruined left ball churned in its deflated sac, trying in vain to produce sperm. 

"FUCKKKK!" He screamed as his cock erupted once again with thick ropes of his sticky seed. 

At first Jett attempted to gulp it down as fast as he could, but as rope after rope shot into his mouth he soon found himself overwhelmed. Jett released the cock from his mouth and staggered back as Isaac painfully shot more cum all over the locker room floor. 

Gabe quickly took Jett's place and licked up more off his virile seed as it trickled down his twitching shaft. 

Jett breathed heavily as he tried to regain his composure. 

Terry sank to his knees next to the pair and all three boys looked up at Isaac's inexplicably hard member. 

"I'll take the tip" Jett said as his hungry mouth latched on to Isaac's swollen cockhead. 

"I want the shaft!" Gabe said as he hungrily licked up and down Isaac's monster of a cock. 

"Guess that leaves one thing for me.." Terry mumbled as he got closer to Isaac's remaining ball. 

"Fuck it smells so strong" Terry winced as he opened his mouth and tentatively licked his sweaty manhood. 

Soon Terry abandoned his inhibitions and was lapping up Isaac's ball as fervently as the other two were sucking his cock, Isaac was in heaven or hell... he didn't quite know or care, all of the sensations where so much for the inexperienced boy that all he could do was moan and whine. 

Jett batted Terry off of Isaac's ball and grabbed him by the hair, bringing his head up to eye level. 

"Let's finish him off ... I'll need all three of us if were crushing this thing by hand" He said with an almost deranged and hungry look in his eye. 

"Fuck yeah" Terry wheezed as the trio all placed their strong hands on Isaac's remaining ball. 

Jett got back to sucking the tip like there was no tomorrow and within seconds the trio were all baring their full grip strength down on the boys overstuffed ball. 

"FUCKKKK!" Isaac cried as he twitched and thrashed, his ball slowly giving in to the mounting pressure put on it. 

"Almost there!" Terry said through gritted teeth as he bared down with all his might.

*POP* 

Isaac's eyes shot open wider than they ever had, this time however he couldn't bring himself to make a noise. 

Jett was still hungrily sucking on Isaac's cockhead and just as his head bobbed down again his cock began to violently erupt with his final cum shot. 

"EUGHGHGH" Jett recoiled as giant ropes of cum hit the back of his throat. 

"Sorry man!" Terry laughed as he dug his fingers into Isaac's ruined ballsack. 

"Fuck man it hit the back of my throat!" He choked. 

Isaac shuddered as his eyes began to roll back into his head. 

"Hey man stay with me!" Terry laughed as he slapped Isaac's face. 

Isaac looked up and whined as the last of his last load seeped out of his cock. 

"Now it's our turn" 

Jett was the first to take advantage of the situation and shoved his cock into Isaac's open mouth and instinctually the boy beneath him began to suck on it. 

"mhmmm fuck" Jett moaned as he shoved his cock deeper in the boys throat. 

Within a minute Jett's own sizeable balls were tensing up to his body as his thrusts became more haphazard and irregular. 

"I'm close!" Jett moaned as with one final buck of his hips he began to unload in Isaac's mouth. 

Before Jett could even finish unloading Gabe was grabbing him by the shoulders and dragging him back so he could get his aching cock in the boys mouth. 

"Fuckkk" Gabe moaned as he took up where Jett left off and began to eagerly pounded his cock into Isaac's mouth. 

Isaac groaned and gargled as he took Gabe's length in his mouth. 

"Shut up bitch, be happy this isn't in your ass!" Gabe said through gritted teeth as he got closer to his own orgasm. 

"actually that's a good idea!" Jett said as his cock quickly recovered from its recent orgasm. 

The trio stood Isaac up and bent him over as best they could, the boy was still wobbly from the waves of pain shooting through his body but they didn't care, Gabe resumed fucking Isaac's throat and Jett lined his cock up with the boys tight virgin hole. 

"Might wanna watch out Gabe, don't want him to bite down when I do this" He laughed as he unceremoniously shoved his cock deep into the boys virgin ass. 

The searing pain ran through Isaac's body and caused him to shiver, however the overwhelming pain between his legs was much worse and took precedence in his mind. 

"Holy fuck! he's tighter than my girlfriend!" Jett laughed as he pumped his sweat and cum drenched cock in and out of Isaac's ass. 

Terry watched in awe as both Jett's and Gabes balls slapped against Isaac, the two boys grunting and moaning as they approached orgasm. He couldn't help but laugh at how silly Isaac's oversized cock looked wagging around like a dogs tail between his legs, with every thrust from Jett the boy/s cock slapped obscenely against his thighs. 

In a matter of seconds Gabe was unloading his cum deep down Isaac's throat. 

"Fuckkkk I needed that!" Gabe said sounding exhausted. 

As he staggered back that left one boy who hadn't came, Terry looked on hungrily. 

"I say we take a trophy home" He sneered. 

Jett raised an eyebrow as he began to unload for a second time, this time within the boys tight hole. "What do you mean?" 

"That thing!" Terry said pointing to Isaac's cock. 

"How do you suppose we're gonna do that" Gabe laughed as he grabbed a t-shirt and wiped off his cock. 

"One sec" Terry said as he ran to his bag and quickly came back with a pocket knife in his hand. 

"Holy shit!" Jett said looking shocked, he pulled out of Isaac and let the moaning boy flop to the cold hard tile floor. 

"You gonna stop me or help me?" Terry said with a twisted look in his eye, his four incher pointing right to the sky. 

"I won't stop you!" He said laughing "But use a hair tie around the base so we don't make a crazy huge mess. 

The trio slipped a hair tie around the base of Isaac's cock, it twitched at the touch and Isaac whimpered. 

After it was securely tightened Terry looked on hungrily. 

"Say goodbye to your manhood you little prick, I'm gonna enjoy cutting you down to size. 

"WAIT!" Jett said, an idea popping into his head. 

"WHAT?" Terry snapped his head to the side looking annoyed. 

"Lets see what the inside of his mashed sack looks like first!" Jett giggled, "My bet is it looks like sticky ground beef" 

"Ewwww!!!" Gabe laughed too 

"Fine!" Terry sneered as he roughly grasped Isaac's ruined sack and held the knife against it. 

"It feels like one of those stress toys you buy at the dollar store" he said crinkling his nose as the knife began to cut open his sack. 

As the blade cut through the mushed contents of his once massive balls began to spill out. 

What looked like a mashed mix of nutmeat and leftover semen spilled out of his opened sack, chunks of his previously massive sperm tanks fell out and caused the guys to gag a little. 

"EWWW!" Gabe said as he bent over laughing. "Nastyyyy" 

Isaac watched on in horror, and even though he was horrified by what was going on his giant cock still defiantly twitched, almost subconsciously his hand reached for his straining member and weakly he began to stroke his cock as he watched his ruined balls spill out onto the tile floor. 

"Oh my god he's still horny?!" Jett cackled. 

"Not for long" Terry snickered moving his attention from the ball mush all over the ground. 

He reached down and pressed the blade of the knife against Isaac's sensitive cock. The cold metal pressed right above where his balls used to hang. 

With a near surgical slice the knife began to dig into Isaac's thick cockmeat, a little bit of blood was spilled at first but thankfully due to them tying his cock off it was minimal. 

Isaac whimpered as all he could do was watch in horror as his manhood was truly stripped from him. 

"This is so fucked" Gabe laughed as he watched in awe. 

"You agree though right? He doesn't deserve to have it" Terry said looking to his friends for approval. 

"Oh yeah of course I do, you just have more guts than me, I don't know if I could do it." Gabe said laughing. 

"Well I have no issues" Terry smiled as he went back to cutting, slowly but surely cutting through Isaac's veiny cock, until within minutes the boys cock was freed from its owner. 

"Holy shit..." Jett said as he took the cock from Terry's hands. 

"It's fucking heavy!" He laughed. 

"I have a fucked up idea" Gabe said looking almost embarrassed. 

"Shoot" Jett said grinning. 

"Let's shove it up his ass" He said blushing. 

"Oh my god dude! thats sick!!!!" Jett cackled. "Let's fucking do it" 

They rolled Isaac onto his stomach and looked at his pink hole for a second, a drop of Jett's cum leaking out onto the floor. 

"Oops looks like I left a mess" Jett laughed as Terry kneeled down and positioned Isaac's once mighty cock against his tight hole. 

"You think Jett was big? Try this you little prick" Terry sneered as he ruthlessly shoved the boys disembodied cock inside of him.

Normally Isaac would scream, thrash or even cry, but after everything he'd been through all he could do was moan as his tight entrance was violated by his own cock. 

As the trio stood back to admire their handiwork they looked on with a mixture of pride and disgust. 

"We did the world a service today" Terry said looking to his friends. 

"You're right! God forbid he ever had a glow up and got hot, he would've ripped those poor women in half!" Gabe said as if justifying it all. 

"I just did it for the fun of it" Jett giggled.

"Ok same here man" Gabe relented. 

Terry grinned. 

"I just realized I have the SECOND smallest cock now" Terry said grinning like an idiot. 

"The stump between his legs is what? AN inch??" He cackled. 

"I guess take the W when you can man" Jett laughed as he grabbed a towel and wiped off his softening cock. 

"Wanna go back to my place and have a couple drinks guys? I think we've earned them today" Jett said as he and the trio all but abandoned Isaac in the corner. 

"Works for me" Gabe said as he too got dressed. 

"One sec guys" Terry said as he went back over to Isaac. 

Isaac looked up at him with a mix of fear and lust. 

"I almost forgot" He said stroking his painfully hard 4 incher. Within seconds the boy blew his pent up load all over Isaac, coating him in a layer of fresh cum as Terry breathed a deep sigh of relief. 

"Hope you enjoy sucking cock dude, cause you're gonna be our personal whore from now on" 

Isaac nodded as he faded in and out of consciousness. 

"All right NOW I could use a good cold beer" Terry said as he caught up with his buddies and got dressed. 

The trio left Isaac in the locker room to gather himself after a few hours, although reports vary as he may have been found by the janitor later that night... either way nothing really came of it, to the boys surprise they weren't even questioned about the ordeal. 




Monday, 27 October 2025

Don’t Fuck With Grace

 

"Hey Grace!" The boy's voiced boomed across the park as he jogged to catch up to the girl ahead of him, he ran a hand through his sweat-drenched blonde hair as he approached her. 

"Hey! lookin' good today!" He quipped as he walked along side her, she side eyed him and sighed. 

"Hunter please go away, you smell like a used jockstrap and your face is bothering me" She huffed as she continued down the path. 

"Oooh pissy today are we?" He asked grinning. "also keen nose! I'm still wearing my jock from practice" 

"Ew!" She said looking even angrier as she began to speed walk. 

"Oh come on Grace, just stop and chat for a bit, I'm not that bad" He said as he walked ahead of her and stopped in front of her. 

"Hunter I swear to god I'm gonna-" 

"What? What are you gonna do?" He interrupted with a cocky grin plastered across his face. 

Grace took a deep breath and tried her best not to rise to the boy, ever since the beginning of the year Hunter had developed some sort of crush on her and wouldn't take no for an answer. 

"Hunter... please leave me alone, I'm trying to get to Kaitlin's house to go study" She said as calmly as she could muster. 

"Oh you mean Kaitlin with the nice ass?" Hunter asked quirking an eyebrow, "Maybe I can tag along?" 

"Ew you fucking perv! and no way!" Grace exclaimed shoving past him and speed walking away. 

Unbeknownst to her Hunter watched where she walked and followed her, keeping a far enough distance that she wouldn't notice, he was sick of her blowing him off all the time and in that moment tonight he decided things were going to change. 


Later in the evening Hunter called two of his buddies and told them to meet him at the end of Kaitlin's street, and soon enough the three boys stood there, hatching their plan under the cover of darkness. 

"Ok man what's the idea, I could be home enjoying a nice wank and a burrito right now" James said looking disgruntled, standing six foot two he looked like he could've been a model if it weren't for his terrible posture and the unkempt brown mop of hair atop his head. 

"Yeah dude, I'm missing movie night in my discord for this!" Seth said looking equally as annoyed, considerably shorter than his friend at only five foot six he looked like an angry little munchkin next to his lanky behemoth of a friend, although underneath his baggy clothes he hid a relatively toned body. 

"Yeah right... 'movie night'... more like jerking your dick until it turns red and then falling asleep half naked" Hunter said laughing. 

"That only happened ONCE!" Seth said looking extremely embarrassed, his cheeks turning a bright red. 

"Either way boys, this is worth it, tonight we're going to put that bitch Grace in her place and we're going to become men" Hunter said whispering excitedly.

"I like the way this sounds" James said looking excited, a faint imprint beginning to grow in his sweatpants. 

"I've been watching Kaitlin's place for a while now, looks like it's just her and Grace tonight, all we gotta do is get in there, fuck those bitches silly, and we'll be golden!" Hunter explained. 

James and Seth were practically drooling at the thought of having their way with the girls.   

"How are we getting in?" James asked snapping out of his daze. 

"Well I'm glad you asked, we have three options!" Hunter said excitedly. 

"None of the doors are locked so we could either go through the back door, the garage door, or the front door. 

"Well the front door might be too obvious right?" Asked Seth. 

"That's what I was thinking" Hunter agreed. "so garage door or back door?" 

"I always love the back door" James said with a goofy grin on his face. 

"Especially the one on Kaitlin, she must be part latina or some shit" Hunter laughed. 

As the three agreed on their plans the girls sat in Kaitlin's room unaware of what was transpiring outside. 

"So he stopped you?!" Kaitlin asked looking concerned. 

"Yeah! He was so weird about it too, I wish he'd just take the not so subtle hint and fuck off!" She said sounding exasperated. 

"That's so creepy... he didn't follow you here did he?" Kaitlin asked sounding worried for both her and her friend. 

"Oh he wouldn't do that, he's annoying sure but harmless at the end of the day. 

"Okay.... If you're sure" Kaitlin said sitting back into her bed, her curly brown hair tied up into a messy bun. 

"Are you hungry?" She asked Grace. 

"I could eat... It's been hours since I had anything" She responded as she worked through some math problems in her notebook. 

"How does nachos sound?" Kaitlin asked getting up from her bed and making her way to her bedroom door. 

"Sounds perfect, you ok making them alone?" She said looking like she was ready to get up and go with her. 

"Oh you stay don't worry, I finished most of my work you still have a bunch to do, I'll be back in a few" She said assuring her friend as she left. 

As Kaitlin walked down the stairs she felt like something was off, she couldn't put a finger on it but something was wrong, either way she made her way to the kitchen and hegan to prepare a plate of nachos, forgoing her usual favourite topping, hot peppers, on account of her friends spice intolerance. 

"Lookin tasty tonight Kaitlin" A deep voice whispered from behind her as a rag was swiftly shoved into her mouth and she was dragged backwards, before she could even react more hands were on her pinning her down to the ground and stripping her shorts and tank top off with brutal force, revealing her naturally curvy body, large yet perky tits, and tight shaven cunt. 

Hunter held a kitchen knife up to the girls throat which stopped her thrashing in it's tracks. 

"Make a sound and I'll do it bitch" He whispered as she trembled underneath him. "You gonna be a good girl and do what we tell you to do?" He asked with a cruel smile across his face. 

She nodded weakly. 

"Good" He said as he withdrew the knife. "Have at her boys" He said chuckling as he and the other two swiftly dropped their pants exposing their respective erections. 

The first one to violate her was Seth, his toned body was covered in thick patches of dark brown hair, and the smell of his thick uncut cock hit her like a truck. 

"What's with the face bitch, never smelled a real mans cock before?" He said laughing as he rubbed his eight inches across her grimacing face, after a few seconds of that he pulled his foreskin back revealing a massive flared pink cockhead which was already dripping precum. 

"Let me rub up on her a bit man!" James whispered as he stroked his cock eagerly. 

"Ok ok go ahead" Seth said stepping aside, he didn't mind as he was going to make his way between the girls legs. 

"Like what you see?" James said smiling as he rubbed his equally thick seven inch cock all over her, unlike Seth his was cut, his flared cockhead a pale pink colour unlike Seth's deep pink. His cock was so covered in precum it left streaks on Kaitlin's face, causing her to repress a gag.

"Suck on my nuts whore" James said as he grabbed his balls and waved them in her face, his nuts were quite large, about the size of an apple each, covered in sparse curly black hairs, and the smell was extremely strong. Kaitlin grimaced as she reluctantly stuck out her tongue and licked his overstuffed sac. 

"I said suck not lick you stupid bitch!" He said smacking her across the face with his cock. 

While James was stuffing his balls in Kaitlin's mouth Seth was making his way to her virgin cunt. 

"Oh fuck!" He said as he laid eyes on her tight pink cunt. "jackpot man! she even shaved!!!" 

He lifted her up and slid himself underneath her, positioning himself so that his cock was rubbing against the entrance to her cunt. 

"I'd take your balls out of her mouth for a sec man" Seth laughed. 

"Fuck off man this feels great!" James responded without looking down at him. 

"Suit yourself!" James said as he abruptly shoved his cock balls deep inside of Kaitlin's cunt. 

Kaitlin squealed as she was violated for the first time, her hole stretched farther than it ever stretched before, instinctually she gritted her teeth and bit down as hard as she could. 

*CRUNCH* 

"FU-" Is all James could squeal out as his balls got caught between her teeth. 

With tears in his eyes he carefully opened Kaitlin's mouth and retracted his sore nuts, massaging them as he did so. Seth on the other hand was having the time of his life and was pumping his cock inside of Kaitlin with no abandon, his pear-sized balls slapping against her obscenely with every pump. 

"Well you two are having fun" Hunter laughed. "I'm gonna go have some fun of my own, see ya in a minute boys!" He grinned as he quietly ascended the stairs, meanwhile Grace was beginning to wonder what was taking Kaitlin so long. 

As he went up the stairs his cock bounced between his legs, nine inches of uncut girthy manhood swung between his muscular legs and they were accompanied by two giant balls, each easily the size of a softball and covered in curly blonde hair. 

As he approached the bedroom door he saw her on her bed through the crack. 

"Fuck she is so hot!" He thought to himself as he got closer. Unbeknownst to him his leaking boner would betray him and the smell of his giant uncut cock had wafted into her bedroom before he had gotten closer. 

Grace's eyes went wide with horror. "I know that smell" She though as she tried her best to look like she hadn't noticed. 

Without any more time wasted the door swung open and to her horror there stood Hunter with his obscenely large manhood on full display. 

Instead of screaming or trying to run away Grace thought back to the self defense classes her mother had signed her up for years ago. 

"Men have one weak spot" She echoed in her head. 

Without waiting for him to strike she leapt to her feat and sent a devastating kick in between his legs. 

*CRUNCH* 

"FUCKKKK" Hunter groaned as he doubled over clutching his manhood. 

As quick as she could she pushed him out into the hallway and slapped him as hard as she could. 

"YOU FUCKING BIT-" He yelled but before he could finish Grace had pushed him as hard as she could and sent him falling backwards down the staircase. 

*THUD* 

Hunter groaned as he landed at the bottom of the stairs. 


"Fuck! Fuck! I'm cumming!!!" Seth exclaimed as he rapidly pumped in and out of Kaitlin's tight cunt. His giant balls pulling up tight to his body as he began to shoot thick hot ropes of his seed deep inside of her. 

"NOOO!" She tried to yell however her screamed were muffled by James' cock begin rammed down her throat. 

"Fuck me too man! I'm so close!" James said as his balls slapped against her chin. 

That's when they heard the thud of Hunter falling. 

"What was that?" Seth said as his cum covered cock slowly slipped out of Kaitlin's ruined cunt. 

"I don't fucking care man I'm so close!" James said through gritted teeth as he throat fucked Kaitlin. 

Just then Grace ran into the kitchen and saw what was going down, however she had the element of surprise as she was behind James and Seth couldn't see her yet. 

Without wasting another moment she sent her foot flying once again up inbetween a poor mans legs and made direct contact with James' over sized balls. 

*CRUNCH* 

"FUCKKK!" He squealed as he tried to pull out, however Kaitlin took the moment to strike back and bit down as hard as she could on his shaft. 

"OWWWW FUCKK SHES BITING MY COCK!" He screamed causing Seth to try and scramble out from underneath her, however unfortunately for him he was not quick enough and Grace sent her foot flying down onto his unprotected balls, with nowhere to go but the hardwood floor beneath them, Seth's balls never stood a chance. 

*POP* *POP* 

"MY BALLS!!!!!!" He screamed as his manhood was turned into mush between his legs.

Without wasting anymore time she then rocketed her knee up into James' balls, however unfortunately for her (and Kaitlin) she missed a little and also got Kaitlin square in the jaw. 

*POP* 

The sound of Kaitlin's teeth clamping together echoed through all of their ears, only to be followed by a shrill squeal as James backed away and to his horror was not accompanied by his precious cock. He was too distracted by the absence of his beloved manhood to even notice his right ball being popped as he staggered backwards. 

"My- my-" he tried to speak but soon his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he fell backwards onto the floor. 

Kaitlin spit out James' disembodied member onto the kitchen floor and began to cough and gag. 

"Please! P- PLEASE!" Seth begged as he scrambled to get away, don't take my cock too!" He cried 

Grace walked up to the boy and sent a devastating kick into his face, knocking him unconscious.

"Now let's deal with the last one" She said turning around to find Hunter, Kaitlin shakily following suit. 

 Hunter groaned as he tried to get to his feet, his cock still shockingly hard. 

"Ready for round two?" Grace asked looking angry. 

"Oh come on Grace... you know we both want it" He said bouncing his cock a little. 

"Oh I know what I want" She said smirking.

"Oh yeah?" He said raising an eyebrow, grossly misunderstanding her intentions. "Well then come get it you fucking slut" 

A flare of rage surged through her body as she walked towards him, but for this to work she needed to look interested in him, or at least interested enough that his cock fueled brain would believe it. 

She let her hand dance on top of his aching cockhead. 

"So you wanna fuck me big boy?" She said in the most sultry voice she could muster, even though just the thought of touching his smelly cock made her want to gag. 

"Fuck do I ever!" He said grinning like an idiot, he couldn't believe his luck. 

"Can I have this?" She said stroking his cock and looking up into his eyes. 

"Oh fuck I'll give it to you any day of the week" He moaned as her hand glided up and down his shaft. 

"What about these?" She said encircling his heavy plums with her hand. 

Mesmerized by her touch he dumbly nodded, if only he had known the fate of his friends he wouldn't be so quick to let her near his balls. 

"Awesome!" She said sounding cheery, "I hope you're not attached to these" She said examining the giant examples of manhood in her palm.

"W- what?" He said looking confused, just then Kaitlin limped out from behind the wall and a look of horror flashed on his face. 

"Oh n-" He went to say but was cut off by Graces brutal grip on his sensitive balls. 

*CRUNCH* 

His left ball faltered as her grip grew stronger by the second. 

"You were gonna RAPE ME?!" She yelled as she bared down even harder on his balls. 

"NO! NO! I- I WAS JUST GONNA-" He squealed. 

"GONNA WHAT?, COME ON SPEAK UP BITCHBOY" She yelled in his face as she squeezed even harder. 

*CRUNCH* 

His right ball now began to falter as the pressure became too much for his fragile manhood to withstand. 

"PLEASE GRACE!!!! PLEASE DON'T" He squealed as his balls came perilously close to rupture. 

"ADMIT IT THEN!" She screamed furiously. 

"OKAY FINE!" He screeched. "I WAS GOING TO RAPE YOU!!!" He sobbed. His cock twitching violently as his balls began to give in. 

Grace fell silent for a moment, thoughts ruminating in her mind, she kept his balls firmly in her hand,  just on the edge of total rupture.

"You deserve this then..." She said hauntingly quiet as her grip tightened one last time. 

*POP* *POP* 

His once massive balls were almost instantaneously reduced to broken bits of nutmeat inside his rapidly swelling sac. 

Hunter went to scream but he couldn't bring himself to make a noise. His knees began to wobble as he sunk to the ground in humiliation. 

Grace wiped her hands on her pants and turned around to see her friend , dazed and tired. 

"Oh god Kaitlin!" She said running to her. 

"Are you okay?" She asked as she helped her back up to her room. 

"Better than you'd think, I'll never get the taste of blood out of my mouth though..." She said looking mildly traumatised. 

"Should we call the cops?" Asked Grace. 

"Are they dead?" Kaitlin responded. 

"No I don't think so" 

"Then no, lets kick they're asses to the curb and let them go to the hospital if they can make it" Kaitlin laughed. "Or maybe they'll just shuffle home and hope we never tell anyone!" She laughed even harder. 

"Oh you're evil!" Grace laughed too. 




Saturday, 16 August 2025

Red the Bounty Hunter (Comission)

     Commissioned By:  https://www.furaffinity.net/user/bigwhitewolfballs/ 

Red tossed a bucket of dirty water into the gutter and leaned against the inn's side wall, arms slick with suds and her apron clinging to her thighs. Her feet ached as the days work was beginning to wear on her, her hand slipped down and felt the coins in her pocket, nothing to write home about. She didn't mind working, well, not too much, but the endless leering from the drunken farmhands, the smacks on the ass when they thought they were being charming, the way even the nicer ones always seemed to stare straight through her blouse when she bent over... that part? That part was starting to wear on her.

She grabbed her signature red cloak and wrapped it around herself, and as she tucked a damp lock of honey-blonde hair behind her ear she glanced up and noticed a group of hunters passed by. She had always been curious about them. They ran off into the woods each day and came back with whatever hard-fought prize they’d wrestled off some poor monster they happened to come across, seemed like a much more interesting job than washing dishes. Her eyes followed the group as they paraded by, Mud-caked boots, pelts slung over shoulders, and one of them holding up a parchment high into the air. 

"Fifty girls this season, they say. Each one left swollen with pups." A woman near Red said as she looked on. 

"Huh?" Red's head snapped to the left as she made sure she heard that right.

"The wolf!, he's been breeding any poor girl who he comes across, that's what the hunters are parading around there, a new contract!" The woman explained. 

Red looked thoughtful albeit a little confused for a moment, before deciding to follow the hunters. 

"tsk tsk" the older woman shook her head disappointedly. "She won't last a day" 

Red quickly caught up to the gaggle of hunters as they made their way back into the tavern. The parchment ended up nailed to the board near the hearth, right between “Apples for sale” and “Missing: brown goat, answers to Flopsy.”

WANTED
The Big Bad Wolf
Accused of assault, rape, and unauthorized breeding.
500 silver for his severed testicles. Must be intact and identifiable.
Bonus rewards if he’s still alive when delivered.

Red stared.

There was a crude sketch beside the text. A hulking wolf with sharp teeth and darker markings around the eyes. Smug-looking. Almost handsome, in a cruel sort of way.

“Gross,” she muttered, but didn’t look away.

She stepped closer. The wolf’s balls were exaggerated in the drawing, dangling low between thick legs, nearly grazing his knees. Definitely drawn by a man.

“Half a year’s wages,” she whispered, fingers curling around the edge of her apron. “For a pair of monster nuts.”

No one noticed as she tore the bottom strip of parchment off, rolling it and slipping it into her pocket.

The thought that bloomed in her head wasn’t even fully formed yet. Just a feeling. Like a spark in dry grass. She wasn’t a hunter, not officially. She wasn’t trained whatsoever. But she knew how men thought, especially ones as horny as this. She knew how to play dumb, play sweet, make them drop their guard. She also knew how to throw a punch, play fighting with her older brother growing up had its bonuses.

Red smiled to herself. There was a shaky sort of self-assuredness in the way she squared her shoulders.

"He can't be that bad... can he?" 

She slipped out the tavern door before her boss could drag her back inside. If she moved quick, she could stop by her home and grab a few supplies and get out to the forest before dark. 

Red didn’t bring much, just a satchel, a short dagger that barely stayed sharp, and the longest line of rope she could find hanging behind her father’s old shed. She didn’t have armor, didn’t have a plan beyond “kick him where it hurts” But as she adjusted her red cloak and stepped off the beaten trail into the woods, she felt strangely sure of herself. Maybe it was the weight of the bounty paper in her pocket. Maybe it was just the thrill of doing something reckless.

The forest air was cooler beneath the trees, thick with birdsong and the distant chirp of insects. The sun filtered through the canopy in gold rays, and her boots crunched softly over the moss and leaves. She walked with purpose, eyes sharp, scanning the shadows for signs of movement. She had no idea where the Wolf would be but she was sure he'd find her.

After some time looking around for the Wolf unsuccessfully Red began to grow tired, she had been walking for hours and was quickly losing hope, however her mood changed when she heard the first snap of a twig in the distance. She paused, eyes narrowing. The forest was thick here, the underbrush tangled and wild, and yet… the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. She was being watched.

Perfect.

She perched on a fallen log, unbuckling her satchel and faking a sigh of exhaustion. A beat later, the rustling grew louder, clumsy, impatient.

Then he stepped out.

He was big, sure, but not that big. Not like the sketch. His fur was a dusty gray and his cock hung lazily between his legs, heavy but nowhere near the monstrous thing she’d seen drawn on the parchment. His eyes were a pale green instead of dark, and there was a youthful smirk on his face. Way too cocky to be the big bad wolf.

“Well well,” he purred, tail flicking. “Didn’t think I’d get so lucky today.”

Red blinked up at him, feigning surprise. “Oh! Are… are you one of the wolves?”

He grinned, chest puffing out. “The wolf, sweetheart. You’ve heard of me, haven’t you?”

She let her eyes widen. “The one with the huge… y’know…”

He chuckled. “The very same.”

Red stood slowly, letting her cloak fall open just enough to distract him. “Can I… see?”

His smirk deepened. “What, you want a taste before the knot?”

“Something like that,” she whispered, stepping closer. He didn’t notice her fist curling behind her back.

The wolf looked puzzled for a moment before Red swiftly sent her fist flying up into his unprotected manhood. 

“Ghhhrk!” he choked, folding over instantly.

Before he could hit the ground, she stepped forward and punched him in the sack once more with all her weight behind it. A fat splat of impact. He shrieked and fell to his knees.

“Not bad,” Red muttered, circling him. “But you’re a little small to be pretending to be him.”

He whimpered, one hand on the ground, the other cupping his rapidly swelling balls. “Wh-what the fuck…”

She stepped behind him, wound up, and gave his dangling nuts a solid kick from behind. His body jolted and he faceplanted into the dirt.

She flipped him over, straddled his chest, and stared down at the twitching mess of his cock and sack. “Mmm. Not even close, although I am impressed you've managed to stay hard this long, most boys shrivel after one tap to the nuts"

She pulled some of the rope from her satchel and as quickly as she could she tied his wrists with behind his muscle clad back, just in case, and took a strip of cloth from her satchel to gag him. “Sorry, puppy. Wrong wolf.”

He whined under her, eyes pleading. 

“Don’t worry,” she said sweetly, slapping his bruised balls just once more for fun. “You’ll live.”

She stood, wiped her hands on her cloak, and walked off into the trees, giggling at the pitiful whines she left behind her.

The sun was lower in the sky now, casting long golden slashes between the trees. Red had been walking for another hour, her boots damp with dew, her thighs sore from the hike and the last fight. She was tired, hungry, and getting a little pissed off.

That first wolf had wasted her time. And while leaving him gagged and blue-balled in the dirt was satisfying, it hadn’t gotten her any closer to the bounty. She needed results.

And then she heard it again, leaves crunching, a low growl, this time slower. He was trying to be stealthy.

She smirked.

This one was bigger. Darker fur, a deep chocolate brown with streaks of black around his muzzle and shoulders. His build was leaner, but muscular. His cock was thicker and longer than the first ones, and his balls… yeah, these ones were impressive. Not the balls, maybe, but definitely closer.

He stepped into view, cock already twitching, leaking an obscene amount of precum, nostrils flared as he caught her scent.

“Thought I smelled something sweet,” he rumbled.

Red turned, acting startled. “Oh! You startled me!”

He grinned, his fangs sharp. “Didn’t mean to, darlin’. You out here all alone?”

She batted her lashes. “Mmm, just picking flowers…”

“Dangerous out here for a girl like you.”

“You don’t look very dangerous,” she said, taking a step closer. “More like…excited.”

His cock gave a noticeable throb. 

Red smiled, then suddenly dropped low, hooked her leg behind his knee and slammed her palm up into his balls with a crack like a snapping branch.

He gasped, staggered back and groaned as the pain registered in his mind. Before he could form a coherent thought Red was springing herself into action once more and sending her unforgiving fist right back into his swinging nuts. 

CRUNCH

He collapsed, eyes wide with pain.

“Ghh—what the fuck?!”

Red didn’t speak. She spun behind him and landed a hard, snapping kick to his nuts from the rear, crushing them against his pelvis. He screamed, fell to all fours, trembling.

She was already climbing onto his back, pushing him flat. In seconds she had his arms yanked behind him, wrists bound tight with rope and mouth stuffed with fabric. She proceeded to roll him onto his back so she could get a better look at what she was working with.

His cock was leaking profusely. His balls were already swelling. His face twisted in agony.

Red crouched between his legs and grabbed his balls in both hands. “Now you look more like the guy I’m after.”

"Mmrghhh! Gghffhhmm! MMMPH!" He shook his head as he tried to yell through his gag. 

"What? Can't hear ya big bad wolfie" She giggled.

"MMMMPPHHH" 

"Oh fine...." She said as she reluctantly took off his gag.

“Y-you’re crazy…” he cried, eyes watering.

She twisted his sack cruelly. “Maybe. But I’ve got a quota to fill.”

He screamed.

She punched him. Once. Twice. A third time, her knuckles sinking deep into his furry sack. The slaps were wet and meaty. His body shook under her, every hit making his cock twitch and spasm.

She grabbed his ears and made him look at her. “Tell me how many girls you’ve knocked up.”

His face contorted. “What? I- I haven’t- I don’t-”

She backhanded him across the face and slammed her fist into his balls again. 

POP

This time one of them visibly shifted, like something inside gave way.

He shrieked.

She froze.

She looked down at the thick sac in her hand, one of the orbs already starting to discolor, swelling unevenly.

Red blinked. “Shit…”

The wolf sobbed. “I-I’m not- I’m not who you think I am...”

She stared at him a second longer, heart pounding. Then leaned in close, whispering low:

“You’re not the one?”

He shook his head rapidly. “Please- please I don’t even- I- I like anal!!!! I don't get girls pregnant! unless humans get pregnant through the ass?!"

She slowly let go of his sack. One nut sagged normally. The other… hung lower, swollen, bruised, no longer fully whole.

Red exhaled sharply. “Well. That’s gonna be a problem.”

He cried into the dirt. “W-why would you do this?!”

“I was frustrated,” she said honestly, and stood up. "And in my defense you totally flashed me there"

She kicked him lightly in the side, not cruelly, more like waking someone from a nap. “Wrong wolf again.”

She turned, brushing her cloak behind her. Then paused.

"Hey,” she said over her shoulder. “You’ve got another one between your legs. Be grateful.”

He groaned something that might’ve been a sob, or a thank you. 

"Your welcome asshole" She grunted as she begrudgingly made her way down the forest path further, hoping to god she would come across the wolf she was looking for soon or she might have to turn back and castrate one of the previous two just to let off some stress. 

She continued down the forest path for another half an hour or so, she very quickly got fed up though, In a huff she planted herself down on a rock and leaned back, letting out an exasperated breath. 

"fuck me! This shouldn't be so hard, and why are there so many rapey wolves out here, didn't think it was this much of an issue..." She thought to herself as she scanned her surroundings. 

"Maybe I'm approaching this all wrong, maybe I should stay in one spot and let him come to me? There's no point walking more because if I do I won't  make it back by sundown..."

"How can he find me...." 

"Well for starters.."

She loosened the laces on her blouse just enough to show a little too much cleavage. Hiked her skirt a touch higher, spread her legs as wide as she could comfortably and stretched her arms above her head. She even hummed a little tune to herself, something sweet and girlish.

"If he can't smell me now I don't know what to do.." She thought as she waited.

To her absolute delight it didn’t take long for something to show up, once again the familiar crack of a twig in the distance rang out.

"yes!" She whispered under her breath. 

There was a rustle. Then a low chuckle, warm and smug and entirely too close.

“Well, well. What’s a pretty little thing like you doing all the way out here?”

Red tilted her head slowly. He was taller than she expected, towering, really. Snow-pale fur, dark eyes rimmed in black, a thick mane that shimmered like silver when the sun hit it. His tongue lolled lazily from between pointed teeth, and his cock, already half-hard, hung heavy between his thighs. And those balls. Just like the sketch. No, bigger than the sketch. Huge, full, practically swaying with every step he took toward her.

She forced a blush. Played it wide-eyed.

“I got lost,” she murmured. “I- I was picking herbs.”

The Wolf grinned. “Is that right?”

He stepped closer, looming now. She stayed seated, letting her legs fall open just slightly, not exposing a lot but teasing the wolf just enough. His nostrils flared.

“I’ve been looking for someone like you. It’s mating season, you know.”

He said in an almost growl, his clawed hand reaching down and palming his already growing erection, he moaned slightly as he thought of plunging his manhood deep inside of the petite girl in front of him. 

Red’s heart beat faster, but not from fear.

 “You’re not gonna hurt me, are you?” She said with the biggest doe eyes she could muster. 

“Oh, sweetheart.” He knelt in front of her, thick fingers brushing up her bare calf. “I’m gonna ruin you.”

"Ruin me? Good luck with that big guy" she thought to herself, giggling a little. 

"Something funny?" The wolf asked arching an eyebrow. 

"Just- I-" Red blushed and decided to double down on the flirting. 

"Just thinking about how good that cock will feel" She said batting her eyelashes. 

"Oh!, didn't take you for that kind of girl" He said in a deep husky voice as he got closer.

His hand slipped between her thighs, fingers teasing up under her skirt, his cock twitching in anticipation,  that’s when she moved.

She grabbed his wrist with one hand and, in a fluid motion, slammed her knee up into his oversized balls.

The sound he made wasn’t quite human.

He staggered back on all fours, gasping, mouth open in shock.

“You fucking bitch!”

He lunged at her with full monstrous force now, knocking the poor girl onto the forest floor with ease. 

"I was going to take it easy on you- you little bitch! but now...." He said menacingly as he positioned his aching cock against her virgin cunt. 

"Get ready bitch" 

He plunged his cock deep inside of her with surprising ease, well it was easy for him, all the nut busting Red had done had her sufficiently wet down there already, although Red's mind was reeling with a mix of pain and pleasure, having never put more than a few fingers up there before she was experiencing proper sex for the first time with an angry cock the size of her forearm. 

"FUCKKK!" She screeched as she bucked away from his as much as she could, to her dismay her bucking and writhing only made him fuck her harder as her tight hole clenched around his raging cock. 

"FUCKKK!" He growled as he pumped inside of her. "Can't wait to fill you with my seed you slutty cow!" He snarled. 

"f- fuck! n- no!" She squealed as she tried her hardest to stop him, thats when he got too comfortable, as he relentlessly plowed her he failed to protect his biggest weaknesses. 

Her eyes fixated on his swinging balls, she would have been grossed out by them had she not been more focused on the searing pain of being brutally violated. 

She then saw a large thistle bush on the side of the clearing they were in, then the idea struck her. 

She used the last bit of her strength to shove herself and the wolf towards the thistle bush and unluckily for the wolf his swinging nuts were now heading directly towards it. 

"FUCKKKKKKK" He screamed as he landed balls first onto the bush, he quickly pulled out of Red leaving her limping and stumbling away. 

"Fuck me...." She groaned as she attempted to regain her composure. 

"Now's my chance!" She realized as the wolf helplessly tried to pick all the nettles out of his swelling manhood.

She lunged while he was still reeling, kicking hard and upthe toe of her boot crashing into that fat, swinging sack again, pinning his sensitive manhood against his own body. The Wolf howled, clawed at her boot and tried to back away.

“Oh no you don’t,” she growled, pouncing on him.

She straddled his broad chest, taking him back to the ground again, her thighs locking tight around his ribs. Her fist slammed into his nuts with a loud, wet smack. He bucked under her, snarling through gritted teeth, but his eyes were wide with something that looked suspiciously like panic.

"Not so confident now huh?" Red said through gritted teeth as she pummelled his swelling balls.  

"Fuck i'm enjoying this..." Red thought to herself as she continued.

He clawed at her cloak. She grabbed his ears and slammed his head into the dirt, as she held his ears she looked deep into his panicked eyes. 

"How you feelin tough guy?" 

The wolf couldn't help but whimper as she slammed his head down again. 

Temporarily dazed (and probably minorly concussed) The wolf was unable to realize what she was doing as she flipped him onto his stomach and tied his toned arms behind his back. 

Red took a step back and looked down at her handiwork, The hulking mass of fur-clad muscle heaved on the ground as the pain seared through his body, his muscles contracting with each breath, her eyes trailed down to his manhood and to her amusement his oversized cock was now rock hard and pushed uncomfortably against the dirt, the bell end of his red member dripping precum into the soil. 

Then she focused on his swelling balls, covered in a thick layer of cum-matted fur and still littered with nettles. 

"Fucking hell, those things are gross!" She exclaimed laughing out loud. 

The wolf shuddered as Red leaned down and grabbed a hold of his manhood. 

"So these things are responsible for.... how many girls getting knocked up?" 

"Fifty?" 

The wolf groaned. 

"Oh so now you're not much of a talker?" Red said as she sent a hard punch into the wolf's unprotected manhood. 

"FUCKKK" He snarled as he thrashed against the rope around his wrists. 

"Aw poor wolfey" Red said mockingly as she giggled. 

She gave his overstuffed sack one last hard stomp, heel grinding in slow. He choked on a sob.

"So how are we removing these?" She muttered to herself.

"REMOVE?!" The wolf screeched. "come on hun, let's be reasonable about this!" He squirmed as he spoke. 

She crouched beside him, brushing his mane from his face.

“I'm not gonna let you and your disgusting cock ruin anyone else,” she whispered in his ear. "and even if I wasn't morally opposed to what you do, those big ol hairy balls between your legs have a mighty high price on em" 

"Wh- what are you talking about?!" The once menacing wolf stuttered. 

"500 silver for those baby makers" Red said matter-of-factly as she stroked the fur around his balls. 

"I wonder if aunt Hilda would taxidermy them for me...." She cooed as she reached into her satchel to fish out her dagger. 

The blade gleamed as she pulled it free, the sunlight catching on the edge as she turned it in her fingers. Her expression was calm. Almost serene.

The wolf thrashed again, panic rising. “Y-you don’t have to do this, look, I’ll leave! I’ll run so far, I swear you’ll never see me again!”

Red just hummed, crouching down between his spread legs. “You know what your problem is?” she said lightly. “You men think everything in the world wants your cock. That your balls are some kind of gift.”

She let the dagger’s flat side graze along the underside of his hairy sack, watching it twitch and tense at the cold touch.

“Thing is,” she whispered, “no one wants them.”

He sobbed. “Please- please, I can change-”

“You’re right,” she cut him off, smile sharp as her knife. “You’re about to.”

The wolf tried to squirm, to roll, to curl away, but she planted one hand firm on his hip and gave his nuts a squeeze that made his back arch off the forest floor.

“Still for me now,” she said, voice low and singsong. “Wouldn’t want me to slip!”

The wolf writhed beneath her, but Red was calm now. Methodical. Her fingers wrapped tightly around the base of his swollen, matted sack, tugging it up and out to stretch the skin taut. The dagger in her other hand gleamed, pressed cold and deliberate to the vulnerable seam between his balls.

“Wait- WAIT-” he screamed, eyes wide and pleading. “You don’t have to! there’s got to be another way! ”

Red tilted her head. “You’re right.”

He froze.

Then she smiled sweetly.

“There was another way. Before you fucked your way through half the province.”

The blade bit in.

His scream echoed through the woods, birds scattering from the treetops as the edge sliced clean through fur and flesh. Hot blood spilled across her knuckles, thick and fast. 

SQUICK

The sound of her blade slicing through the wolfs once intimidating nutsack echoed through both of their ears. 

She lifted the hefty prize in her hand and examined it, almost shocked that she had actually done it, from her hand hung a hairy (and quite smelly) sack, within it two testosterone filled nuts recently separated from their owner. 

She exhaled.

The wolf was sobbing now, pathetic and broken. His cock, once throbbing and hard, now twitched uselessly in the dirt, dribbling the last of his arousal into a puddle of blood and cum-soaked leaves.

Red wiped the blade on his fur.

“Guess you weren’t such a big bad wolf after all.”

She stood, adjusting her cloak, eyes flicking once more to the emptiness between his legs, his cock looked out of place now as it rapidly softened.

“Five hundred silver,” she murmured. “Could’ve been worse. Could’ve been worthless.”

As the wolf whimpered behind her, Red turned back toward the path, hips swaying with satisfaction, leaving bloody footprints behind her on the moss.

The forest was quiet again.

But Red was smiling.



Epilogue .... "Grandma's Tonic"


Red slammed the wolf's once mighty sack onto the tavern counter with a satisfying, meaty thump.

The bounty master stared at it like it might explode. “Gods above… Those his?”

She shrugged, looking a little too pleased with herself. 

Every man in the tavern turned to ogle her prize, sort of a morbid curiosity, even though they were all glad the wolf had been dealt with they still felt the pangs of sympathy for their fellow male. 

The silver came quick after that. Five hundred coins, heavy in her pouch, plus a free drink. Red was already halfway through a mug of honeymead before the fire had fully began to warm her tired bones.

She should’ve felt done. Should’ve moved on. Perhaps gone on a shopping spree? 

But as she sat alone in her bed that night, idly thumbing through her satchel, something caught her eye. A small vial, long-forgotten, tucked into the corner. 

She turned it over. The label was hand-written in her grandmother’s neat script:

“Regenerative Tonic – For Advanced Tissue Repair (and other things).”

Red blinked. Then stared at the vial. Then grinned.

"thankyouuu granny!" She said in a sing-songey tone as an idea formed in her head.

By the time she returned to the clearing the next day she found the wolf still lying where she’d left him, barely conscious, tied up tight, fur matted with blood, and balls missing.

“Oh, good,” Red chirped, kneeling beside him. “You didn’t die.”

He groaned weakly. “Wh… what… do you want…”

She uncorked the vial and held it under his nose. “I thought we could play again.”

He stared at her, confused and terrified. “I… I can’t… You cut them off…”

Red tilted her head, looking mock-thoughtful. “Mhm. But see, that was before I found this little gem.... Family recipe.”

She poured the shimmering liquid over the raw, ruined flesh between his legs. He screamed at first, but it wasn’t pain it was heat. Pulsing, magical warmth. Flesh knitting itself back together.

And then, slowly… unmistakably… a pair of new testicles began to swell into view.

Bigger than before.

Plumper.

Pinker. 

Red leaned forward and cupped them reverently. “Well look at that. Auntie Hilda would be so proud.”

The wolf whimpered. “No… no, please…”

She mounted him slowly, forcing his arms behind his back again, this time humming as she worked. “Don’t worry,” she whispered, giving one of his brand-new balls a sharp slap. “I’m not gonna turn you in this time.”

She licked her lips.

“I’m keeping you.”


Optional other ending "The Witches Gift"  Epilogue 2 

The forest was quiet after Red’s victory. The only sound was the faint creak of rope as the Big Bad Wolf shifted where he lay, wrists bound, breath shallow. Between his legs was nothing but a patch of matted fur and the memory of his former power.

A figure emerged from the treeline, her steps deliberate, the hem of her moss-green skirts brushing the damp earth. Charms dangled from her belt, clicking softly with each movement. Her hair was black and glossy, framing a face lit with curiosity. She stopped just short of his prone form, tilting her head like a cat examining prey.

“Well now,” she said, her voice low and amused. “So it is true. They really did take them.”

The wolf groaned and shuffled, squinting to try and see her. 

She crouched beside him, letting her eyes wander down the length of his body. They lingered on the smooth, empty space where his balls had once hung. Her fingers followed her gaze, tracing the tender patch of fur with slow, deliberate strokes. The wolf flinched at her touch, but she only smiled wider.

“Such a proud beast, reduced to this. You poor thing, it's almost sad” Her palm flattened against him, cupping the bare spot as if weighing an invisible burden. She gave a small squeeze, testing, almost as though she could coax something back through will alone. “I have always admired your kind… but you were something special. Dangerous. Tireless. And I have no patience for waste of such a virile specimen.”

She reached into a pouch at her hip and drew out a small glass vial, the liquid inside glowing faintly green. The scent of crushed herbs and something sweeter filled the air. She uncorked it and swirled the contents, her gaze never leaving his. “This will give you back what was so rudely taken… and perhaps a little more.”

She tipped the vial to his lips. The wolf swallowed, gagging slightly at the bitter taste, but the witch was patient. She stroked his throat to make him drink it all.

At first there was only warmth, pooling low in his belly. Then it began to spread, sinking deeper, gathering where there had been nothing. A faint swelling pushed against her palm. She watched intently as two small lumps formed, skin stretching taut beneath the fur. They pulsed as if in time with his heartbeat.

“There you are,” she murmured. Her fingers shaped around them, encouraging their growth. The lumps grew rounder, heavier, filling her hands, their surface hot to the touch. She could feel the weight pulling at his hips, each throb bringing them closer to their former size.

But they did not stop there. Inch by inch they expanded, surpassing what they had once been. The skin grew glossy with tightness, the fur slick with the heat of his returning vitality. When she lifted them, they sagged in her grip, heavy and pendulous, warm enough that her palms grew damp.

She leaned closer, inhaling deeply. “Bigger than before… and so full already.” She gave them a deliberate roll in her hands, squeezing until the wolf groaned in helpless pleasure.

When his cock began to rise, flushed and rigid, she chuckled softly. “I will need to make sure they work as intended.” She shifted her position and sat cross-legged between his thighs, holding his balls from beneath with one hand while the other began to stroke him in long, deliberate pulls, her hand gliding up and down his slick manhood with ease.

She worked slowly at first, dragging her fingers from base to tip, letting her thumb circle the head before sliding down again. Her palm kept the heavy orbs cupped, occasionally squeezing them to feel the weight shift in her grasp. Each time her fingers tightened, the wolf’s hips twitched upward.

“You have missed this, haven’t you?” she said, her voice almost kind. “All that strength, all that need, bottled up inside… about to spill again.”

Her pace quickened. She alternated between stroking his shaft and kneading his swollen balls, feeling the heat rise in both. His breathing grew ragged, deep growls spilling from his throat. She held him there for a moment, balanced on the edge, before one final squeeze made him spill into her waiting hands.

The wolf’s seed was thick and hot, coating her fingers in a heavy stream. She milked him until the flow slowed, then gave one last long pull to coax the final drop.

“There now,” she said, licking a streak from her knuckle. “Perfect. I think you are ready to get back to what you do best.”

She rose, letting his restored balls drop heavily between his thighs, although unlike before they hit the ground with a resounding smack. The wolf winced as he got to his feet, shakily at first but soon he was sturdy once more, he shook his hips a little, feeling his renewed manhood between his legs, the weight alone promising trouble. He did not need telling twice. By the next moon, there were whispers again of a great beast prowling the edges of the village, his new, plumper sack swaying as he hunted for willing prey.

Later that night, a lone girl strayed too far from the safety of the village, humming softly as she gathered firewood at the forest’s edge. The wolf’s hulking shadow fell across her before she even noticed, his massive form slipping between the trees. She turned, a gasp catching in her throat as her eyes widened at the beast towering over her.

Her basket fell from her arms, but she did not run. Instead, she froze in place, breath quick and shallow, staring at him with a mixture of awe and fear. The wolf stepped closer, the heavy sway of his newly restored balls brushing against her thigh as he pressed near. She shivered, caught in his heat.

When his muzzle dipped to her neck, she tilted her head almost instinctively, offering more of her throat. His growl rumbled against her skin, and instead of pulling away, she sighed, a soft sound that betrayed her excitement. Her hands came up, not to push him off, but to clutch at his fur, holding him there.

The wolf’s weight bore her down to the mossy ground, but she parted her legs without protest, letting him rub his engorged cock against her virgin slit. His bulk loomed above her, his fur bristling and his cock thick and ready. She whimpered as he forced himself inside of her, plunging all of his rigid meat deep within her.

"Hnnggg fuck that feels good" He growled as he soon found a steady rhythm in which to fuck her. His obscenely large balls slapping against her with every pump.

Soon his pace grew frantic, his swollen sack slapping hard against her, his rhythm sloppy at best. In this moment the wolf wasn't worried about showmanship but more so spreading his seed, his seed that was nearly taken from him for good. 

Then all of a sudden, to the girls mild dismay, the wolf shoved his swollen knot into her tight cunt.

"FUCKKKK" He groaned as he slammed his cock into her as hard as he could and erupted deep inside of her, her womb was not ready for the onslaught of cum that was gushing out of the wolfs cock and soon a small bulge formed in her belly. 

By the time it was over, the girl lay trembling beneath him, eyes shining with something far from fear. The wolf licked at her jaw, a low, satisfied growl vibrating against her. She smiled faintly, dazed but content. 

"You'll do good with my pups, I wonder how many you'll carry" He laughed as he pulled his engorged cock from her. 

The wolf rose, his balls still heavy, already eager for more. 

"Thanks for the good fuck doll, see ya around" He smirked as he made his way deeper into the forest, hoping to stumble upon his next victim sooner rather than later. 

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