Gio was laying on his back in his girlfriend's bed. He was shirtless and only had on a pair of boxers; the boxers were soft and as he laid back, they revealed how long he was when flaccid. His balls were beneath, hanging low and warm between his lightly haired thighs.
He was on his phone, messing with his hair and looking in the selfie reflection. He was recording a video for the algorithm; he's been posting himself often, appreciating the compliments he gets as comments and dm's. He hasn't posted with his bare collarbones showing like this and pulled at his curly hair as he mogged the camera. His bright hazel eyes and bushy brow always made people stay on his live for a little longer. And he knows he's a pretty boy. He looks like royalty. If he was around during the time of Athens, he'd be a prized concubine. They'd chisel statues of him. He knew he was lucky and blessed.
Tina opened the door from her bathroom, all touched up from her shower. Her hair was down and recently dry and looked gorgeous in one of Gio's tee's, which was charmingly too big on her, and her favorite booty shorts. Gio didn't look up as he was mid recording and didn't see how excited she was. She ran at Gio, ready to cuddle with her boyfriend and jumped up and into him.
“Catch meee!”
But Gio wasn't prepared and looked up in shock. He couldn't catch his girlfriend in time as she fell into him, unfortunately for Gio, knee first into his balls.
“UUUUOOO! You got my baaallls!” Gio croaked out.
Gio's eyes shot out as he felt his nuts getting absolutely crushed by Tina's knee. They were absolutely flattened as he tried to curl up but Tina was in the way. She gasped, feeling her boyfriend's meat under her knee and got off him as quickly as she could.
“Oh no, Gio no! Are you okay?”
Gio groaned and curled up, clutching his very tender and mangled testicles. He writhed and rolled on his side, his heavy balls pulsating waves of misery through his body. As the pain got worse, his eyes twisted and his brows curled. His back arched as the pain was crushing his balls and stomach. Tina was concerned at her boyfriend's exaggerated reaction.
“I didn't mean to, I swear! Gio baby, I'm so sorry…”
She waited and bit her lip, feeling terrible for what she did to him. She really was worried about him.
“Mmm… damn Gio, I'm sorry, I'm sorryyy… can I help?” She gently held Gio but he couldn't be helped.
“Oooo… nnnnn…!”
Her voice was above him but he couldn't think about it. He pulled his ass up in the air and his balls hung between his legs, praying that this new position would weaken the pressure that was building up in him. But he just couldn't breathe through the pain. His balls were two twisting infernos inside his scrotum. Every moment was a new brutal agony and he was sweating hard. He started to cough, holding his dangling jewels as he coughed and felt them throb with each hack.
“Ohhh… baby, you… you…. Ohhhh you really hurt me.”
“I know, I didn't mean to! I was just excited, I–”
“Ooo my nuts, my nuts… oh this is evil… ooooo why does it hurt sooohoo muuchhh…” Gio whined and Tina tried not to laugh.
“Oh, my poor, poor baby…”
“Nnn my poooor baallls… I wanted to use these later…” Gio whined, rocking still on the bed.
“I'll massage them and–”
Gio started coughing and heaving on the bed. Tina stopped to rub his back and Gio painfully fell to the bed and carefully slid off.
“Oh… puke, sick, feel sick.” He said with a red face and Tina felt so guilty. She watched him painfully crawl along the side of the bed to the door then stumbled up to it, still clutching his balls. He made his way inside and threw his head to the toilet and hung his head over it. He was in so much pain and it was really digging up into his stomach.
And Tina sat there on the bed and felt so terrible for what she did to her sweet boyfriend. She heard him coughing and thought about going up to see him but felt so guilty and thought he might not want her near him like this. He's not a macho guy but he's a man, and she tried to respect that. And she was the one who hurt him. She tried not to be selfish.
She sighed and looked around and saw Gio's phone still recording. She grimaced and looked at it, going to turn it off when she saw her brother, Nick, texting Gio. She was anxious waiting for Gio, so she absentmindedly opened the messages without much thought. She tried to take her mind off potentially neutering Gio.
Meanwhile, Gio hung over the toilet and hacked out what he needed to. The taste of sickness in his throat was prevalent and he tried to spit it all out. He still felt sick and terrible, his head was swimming and he never felt pain like this in his balls. He couldn't believe he made it over here. He was sure there was no way he'd get up again. His poor, swollen testicles were held by his fingers and cradling them gave some sort of psychology reprieve.
He peaked up at the mirror and saw how sick and pathetic he looked. His eyes were red and his face was dirty and his hair was messy. He pulled a hand up to fix up his hair and then moaned, his stomach still twisting. He then bent his neck back on over to see if there's anything else he needs to throw up. He felt like there was something but he just couldn't let it out.
After a couple minutes, he stood up, aching and waddled to the door, clutching his nuts through his boxers. He didn't want to stay in there any longer and wanted to head back to Tina. Make sure she's not feeling too bad about it; although that was terrible and he's never felt so bad from a nutshot, he knows it wasn't intentional.
“My balls are… okay. Ugh, that really stung baby. Are you okay?”
Tina was sitting there in a huff. Gio didn't expect to leave and see her looking angry. Why would she be angry? She was the one that hurt me!
“Uh, baby. Tina? What-”
“I actually can't believe this.”
“Believe what?” Gio looked down at his phone and saw his message log with Nick.
“You… were cheating on me… with my brother!”
Gio had no idea how to respond. He was choked up and his mouth was open.
“Uhh… I don't… baby, wait–”
“Don't baby me! You fucking bitch! You fucking bastard! Why!?”
Gio tried to slide on the bed to calm her down but she pushed him away and stood up off the bed.
“Don't fucking touch me.” She said with tears in her eyes. “Why did you fuck my brother?”
Gio had no idea what to say. His head was still in a haze and he was sore. “I… you really caught me at a bad time…:
“Oh SORRY asshole! Okay, we'll wait until you feel better. Put your fucking clothes on and get out.”
“Tina baby, wait.”
Tina stormed out and Gio watched her leave. He groaned as he laid on the bed, pulling his phone in and cursing under his breath. He looked around for his jeans and pulled them on. Carefully but quickly. That's all he put on as he tried to follow her.
When he made it to Tina, she was taking off his shirt and threw it at him.
“I can't believe you! Or him! My own fucking brother!”
“Tina, you're overreacting. We were just joking around it's nothing, it's really nothing.”
“You sent him nudes! Nudes that you fucking sent me!”
“It wasn't serious, he was just curious and–”
“That doesn't make it better!”
Gio pulled his shirt on over his body. It was tight on his pecs and biceps but for once, he didn't think about how he looked. He was just trying to calm Tina down.
“Ugh! He's always been jealous of me! That fucking cocksucking motherfucker! AAGH!”
“Tina please, let's talk through this–”
“Fuck off! I'm done!”
Gio walked up to Tina, who was only wearing a bra and he booty shorts. He tried to hold her shoulders calmly but she was having absolutely none of it. Out of anger, she threw his arms away. It made Gio back up.
But suddenly, she screamed out and reached out to him, grabbing him by his shoulders. Gio didn't know what was going on but moved in towards her and she pulled him in.
Then, Gio felt a thunderous strike crash between his legs and into his sore testicles. Tina kneed Gio hard in the balls. They were still swollen and red so once impact was made, the pain shattered him and his mind collapsed into the two blazing balls of meat between his legs.
Tina's knee pancaked Gio's balls against his body and she felt him immediately pull away. His body folded inwards as the pain blinded him and he acted on instinct. His knees buckled but that wasn't it.
Once Tina lowered her knee, she felt him falling away and found the thrill of cracking his eggs to be an invigorating experience. It was a thrill she needed and before he collapsed entirely, she jammed in, lowered herself and threw her knee up one more time into his balls, flattening them completely in his jeans. His balls had no way to escape and his voice choked as the pain exploded in his body and forced all the air out of his lungs.
Gio fell to his knees then the floor. His eyes were wide and mouth leaked open as the third knee to his balls completely broke him. All he could feel was an existence of sick, brutal pain. His balls felt completely shattered and be was starting to choke from the pain. His eyes furrowed and his hands were pulled into his legs and cradled his destroyed testicles. There way no way they were okay, Gio thought. They were absolutely broken.
“Fuck you! And fuck Nick too! Agh! I'm gonna go fucking break his balls too! The motherfucker!”
Gio was at the rock bottom of his universe. It was hot, humid, damp and sick. He saw stars and flashing lights as his balls poured sickening nails into his stomach with each pulse of pain.
“Uuuu… uuuuuuu… y-you… my nuuuuttss…”
“Shut the fuck up! Or I'll squeeze them until they pop! Fuck!” Tina said furiously, eyes tearing up and trying desperately not to cry. But she couldn't help it and started sobbing on the floor. She was hurt, betrayed and nothing she could do or say would make herself feel better.
And Gio curled deep into a ball, hands weakly nursing his balls as his eyes rolled back and neck stuck out. He felt more bile in his stomach and hacked as he threw up again. This time, it tasted even worse. There was almost nothing in his stomach outside of the bile and the smell of it made him even sicker. Tears fell from his eyes and he rocked as he started to find himself despite the pain.
“Unnnn… nnnn… f-fuuu… oh, they're broken, they're… ooHHhhOooOOoo…”
Gio sobbed on the floor, his balls bleeding and mind miserable. His head was pounding and his balls continued to throb no matter how he held his balls or what he did. The pain he felt in the bed was nothing compared to this. Now, his entire world was broken. He rocked and rocked and cried as Tina furiously called Nick and started screaming at him. Gio couldn't focus on anything she said. All that mattered was his Tina kneed his balls flat into his stomach and crippled him. The throbbing waves from his balls was more than anything the young, hot tik-toker ever felt. It would be a long time before he could get up or stop crying. And it would be an even longer time before he could walk normally again.