“Spread them! Wider!” Karlach said with her worried tone, as she launches her foot back into Velouria’s sore ball sack. Velouria crumples to the floor as Shadowheart holds her hands up. “Should I heal them again?” she asks the fiery teifling as her halfling lover moans and holds her battered balls. “No.. not yet, Velouria, we are doing this to help you! You’ll never beat Orin if you can’t take more than a single kick to your little balls!” Karlach kneels down and holds Velouria’s head in her hands. “Baby, I just want you to live, same as me. She’ll castrate you and not think twice. You have to toughen them up, please spread your legs again.” Velouria whimpers as she hesitantly exposes the bruised orbs between her short legs. “Shadowheart is right here.. if anything bad happens, she can always heal you, but when you duel Orin, it’s just you babe, you know we can’t heal a rupture if we don’t get to it quick, so if you can’t do this.. I think you’ll have to say goodbye to your balls.”

Velouria whimpers louder as she kneels before the two women. “I want to be a mommy babe, I want to bear your children, but I can’t do that of you’re all mushy down there, so get ready.” Karlach’s foot slams into the baby makers of Velouria. She screams in pain, as she holds onto Karlach’s ankle, tears rolling down her face. "Karlach, she Can’t take much more, I really should heal her.” Karlach rips her ankle away, preparing another kick, “I’m so sorry babe, but this is for your benefit.” Karlach unloads rapid fire kicks to her lover’s testicles, their oval like structure warping with each impact, their integrity tested. “Take it for me babe! You are going to make me so proud!” Karlach yells as Velouria collapses to the floor, her screams a hoarse croak. Karlach pounces, raising her foot above Velouria's damaged sack, and stomping with full force, as the little orbs below are smashed against the concrete floor.

Shadowheart can’t hide her smirk as she watches the tiefling smash away at Velouria’s vulnerable balls. Her own womanhood growing wetter in arousal. “Fuck.. that’s enough for now, heal her up Shadowheart, and we’ll start again in a couple hours.” Karlach puts her boots on and leaves to attend to her own training. Shadowheart slowly walks over to the halfling, her body limp and shaking as her bruised orbs remain intact. “Jen, please heal me, they hurt so bad.” Velouria croaks out, as Shadowheart smiles. “I know, but surely you could take a little more, for me?” Velouria looks scared. “They..they’ll pop!” Shadowheart giggles, “So what? I can fix them you know.. isn’t a pop worth it to see me naked?” Shadowheart removes her black outfit, peeling it down her soft pale skin. “All better huh?” She laughs as Velouria’s small cock starts to rise. 

“Now, which one goes first? Righty or lefty?” She giggles at Velouria’s shocked face, Shadowheart had castrated many pairs of balls, as a sharran initiate, it was her preferred form of torture. She smiles as she places her bare foot on top of the ball sack below, making sure to isolate the left ball with her big toe, “Lefty then, I have put on a few pounds.” She rubs her slightly chubby belly. “So it should pop really fast!” She steps onto the ball with her right foot, placing all of her weight down until she squeals with glee, as an audible *Pop!* is heard, Velouria gasps and whimpers as her left ball is turned to a pulpy mass under Shadowheart’s heel.

“Righty needs to go next!” She giggles as she jumps off the squashed left nut. She grabs her mace off the floor, giving it a practice swing. “Ok, stand up, and spread em!” Velouria reluctantly stands, her knees buckling, she is scared of the pain, but wants to get it over with so Shadowheart will heal her. “Good girl, tell it bye now!” Shadowheart yells as she swings her mace, letting it slam upwards into Velouria’s ball sack, as blood runs into the floor, the scrotum hanging on the mace as a somewhat intact testicle hangs from it’s cord. “Ah, righty survived, and is exposed, how lovely.” Velouria falls backwards, her remaining ball hitting first, as it rolls back just enough for the halfling’s thick bottom to land on it, another *Pop!* rings out as Velouria’s eyes roll back and she passes out, Shadowheart laughing hysterically as the self-castration she just witnessed.

Karlach arrives 2 hours later, sweaty and tired from her workout, she gives a small tap to Velouria’s restored testicles, “Ready for another go babe?”