“I just don't get it… why she she punch me in the nuts…” Tyler asked.
“She didn't only punch you in the nuts dude…” Jacob responded, helping him to his bed. Jacob was in a pretty lazy Joker costume. He had the suit but was very light on the makeup and he had his normal hair with it.
“Unnn… but why though… did I do something wrong?”
Tyler was still in his Robin costume as Jacob got on his knees to help take Tyler's shoes and socks off, as the young man laid on his bed with his hands cupping his bulge in the Halloween costume.
“You didn't do anything wrong, dude… it was kinda funny though.”
“Funny!” Tyler exclaimed looking up. He whined and shifted, his bulge shifting under his hands as he did. “Nothing funny about that… right in my berries. She just walked over and punched me in my jewels with no warning. It's messed up.”
Jacob laughed as he rubbed Tyler's foot before he pulled his legs up a little. Jacob got up, smiling at Tyler's offended face.
“That's why it's funny… it was just ridiculous. You're as sweet as honey and she just walked over, asked you to look up and you did, then with your guard down cracked you in the nuts with no warning. Then walked away as you were blubbering on the ground. All the while you're dressed up as the Boy Wonder, a superhero. That's fucking hilarious, dude.”
Tyler groaned and shook his head. “Nothing funny about that… why does it even hurt so bad.”
Jacob laughed and sat on the bed next to Tyler. He started to take his socks and shoes off too.
“Because they're so big. Big targets down there.”
“Shut up…” Tylee whined, kicking at Jacob with a friendly smile.
“You'd know… always grabbing my nuts.”
“Not always… but it's fun to play a little. You don't mind, right?”
Tyler sighed, still holding his nuts. Laying back flat, he rubbed his bulge mindlessly, turning to his best friend at college.
“Not with you… I'm pretty straight you know. But well…”
“But five bucks is five bucks.” Jacob joked, motioning lewdly. Tyler cringed and shook his head as Jacob laughed with him.
“No, not that… I appreciate you. Thank you for bringing me back.” Tyler said a little uncomfortably.
Jacob nodded and rubbed Tyler's belly in his Robin costume. “No need to apologize… ahhh. You know…” Jacob started, pulling his hand back and staring at Tyler. Tyler nodded to pay attention, waiting for Jacob to continue.
Tyler looked at him with full attention and curiously towards his friend. Jacob smiled and shook his head.
“What is it?”
“Tyler… you know why she slammed you in the ghoulies?”
“Why?”
“It's because… let me show you.”
Jacob got up on his feet and reached out to Tyler. Tyler took it and was helped to his feet. Jacob is noticeably taller so Tyler had to look up to him.
As Tyler looked up he didn't see Jacob's knee lift up and crash into his bulge. Tyler's eyes crossed as he fell back and pulled his knees to, whining out.
“Oooo! No, no not again… my nuuhuhuts…!” Tyler writhed on his bed, his hands covering his sore balls as they just took more punishment tonight.
He pulled into a tight ball, then rocked up onto his knees and twisted his ankles across the other as he whined like a teakettle. The pain in his balls was staggering and firey. And the depth of the ache in his stomach felt soul changing. His eyes watered as he shook his butt in the air.
“Ahhh… why… what the… this…this hurts…”
“I know… but you just take it, dude.”
“Wha… I… ungh…damn it, my nuts… you broke them…”
“Maybe. But it was fun. And you are such a soft, wimpy little twink, it's just so much fun to beat you up.”
Tyler cried out and dug his head into the bed. Jacob earned Tyler's hands shift between his thighs, clutching and protecting his sore marbles between his orbs. Jacob smiled as he watched carefully.
Tyler didn't say anything as the pain overwhelmed him. The position he was in felt like the safest. Any movement and his sore, delicate nuts would shift and send worse shockwaves through his body. So he just stayed in place and tried not to cry as the aching pain wore his body out in his Robin costume. Only his toes were really moving as he stayed on his knees.
Meanwhile, Jacob got up and got a water. He drank loudly, let out a relaxing sigh and closed his eyes. He brought his head back and reflected; the party, helping Tyler back and the knee he just gave him. The moaning Tyler was doing on his bed, the sore nuts in his pouch and his wrinkly soles. They were all things that Jacob enjoyed thinking about.
After a few minutes, locked back in and Tyler was still on his knees, clutching his berries.
“Still there?”
“...Jacob… why did you do that…”
Jacob smiled as he got to the bed and thought about his next words carefully.
“Because… what are you gonna do about it?”
Tyler opened his eyes, staring at Jacob with his tear-ridden eyes.
“Love you, man. So I mean this with good intentions… but what are you gonna do about it? Are you just gonna cry and whine about why people keep hitting you in the nuts?”
Tyler whimpered, adjusting his position as Jacob pushed his verbally.
“Look at yourself. You haven't even moved since I kneed you in your nuts.”
“Because it hurts… really, really bad dude… they're so sore and I feel sick.”
“I know. You want to throw up, it's like your stomach is getting torn apart and you just want to lie there. But that's why she slapped you in your nuts.”
Jacob got closer to Tyler as Tyler's face tightened. Jacob smiled.
“It's why I just kneed your balls into your throat. Because I could. And you'd just cry about it.”
“Screw you!”
Jacob pushed Tyler over to his back and pulled has hands out to the side. He pinned him down and looked down at Tyler with intention.
“Do something about it!”
Jacob sat over on Tyler as Tyler tried to fight of his friend who was pinning him down. Tyler was strong and was starting to use his strength to get an advantage but Jacob jammed his knee down on Tyler's crotch, pressing intentionally uncomfortably on the bulge of his Robin costume.
Tyler cried out and tried to push him off. His face was getting red as the pain was getting intense. He felt his nuts getting trapped and crushed against the bed. As he struggled, the man in the Joker costume continued to hold him down, pancaking his balls into the bed. The burning white pain was making Tyler's eyes water as he screamed out in pain trying harder to push Jacob off.
“Try harder! Do something!”
“RAAAHH!”
Tyler started throwing his legs around and threw his knee up into Jacob's balls. His knee felt Jacob's firm, dense and squirmy orbs get trapped against his knee and Jacob's body and knew immediately that he made perfect contact. Jacob doubled over and cried out as the pain erupted in his balls. He pulled his hands into his groin, clutching himself as Tyler screamed and pushed him off.
Jacob fell back, groaning as he held his balls with both hands. His feet were up as he clutched his balls, pain loud in his groin and stomach.
Tyler doubled over on the bed, held his balls and let out a guttural, angry groan. He was tired of his balls getting attacked. They mattered to him, those were his manparts. His manhood. He was tired of people treating them like playthings.
“Stop hitting me in my nuts… you fucking assholes!” Tyler stomped on the ground, jumping up and charging up through the pain. He ran over to Jacob who was on his back and kicked him in the ass. Jacob cried out and rolled over onto his side.
“Fuck! My nuts!” Jacob yelped, handling his injured plums for the first time.
“If hurts, doesn't it! Now get up!” Tyler pulled on Jacob as he was curled in a ball on his side. Tyler was adamant on bringing Jacob up to his level, so he pulled on his dress shirt as Jacob tried to stay curled up.
In the end, Tyler got what he wanted and Jacob unfolded and got to his knees, hands stretching out. However, Tyler didn't see what Jacob saw.
Jacob realized he was getting pulled up by both of Tyler's hands and he was grounding his feet for a position of power. So Jacob swung his arm up from the ground and slammed his forearm up between Tyler's legs like a lever.
Tyler immediately doubled over, a switch flipping inside him and jumped up at the impact. His eyes and mouth puckered out as his hands tightened on Jacob's shirt. His balls were already so sore, so the impact was like a bomb went off in him. He was hyped up, angry and ready to cause mayhem. But once his heavy, sore testicles took another hit, all his energy and intentions froze and he could only consider the pain he was in. He froze in place and winced, his face in exaggeration as he leaned inwards about to collapse.
But Jacob swung his arm out again and crashed his forearm up one more time and jammed it hard between Tyler's barely spread thighs.
“AAhhHHH! AhhHHHHHh! Ahhhhwwwww… aiiiiii…”
Tyler screeched out in barbed, gut deep piercing agony. His balls were crushed by Jacob's arm and he was bent over him whinpering as Jacob kept his arm jammed in there. He felt Tyler's manhood on him, feeling his crushed manhood on his forearm.
Tyler fell to his knees, tears escaping his eyes as the pain inside him was unstoppable. He couldn't breathe and fell face first as Jacob moved out of the way and fell to his side, clutching his balls.
The two men's balls were sore but to completely different levels. Jacob's balls were bruised and the gut deep throbbing was making it hard for him to breathe or move. He was shifting and catching his breath as cupped his balls in his dress pants.
But Tyler was coughing up his balls. The pain was constantly exploding in his loins. He was seeing stars and his stomach was completely twisted in knots, a heavy, metal spike jammed to between his legs and there was no way to relieve the pressure. Even as he clutched his balls, the pain mounted and mounted. On his knees, the pain was unmanageable. He gasped, writhing and laughably so, shook his body on the ground as the waves of pain were too much. Tyler was hopeless and devastated.
“Ahhh… ahhhh…. AHHHhhhhhh… my… my nuts… you broke them… my nuts, my… oh no…”
“Ahhhh… man, that was mean of me. You were doing so good too.”
“Fu… ohhHHhhH! Why… why…”
Tyler sobbed on the floor as Jacob got up to his knees. He made his way over to Tyler and painfully pushed him on his back. Tyler whined out and tried to pull his knees up to protect himself as his arms struggled to be few. But Jacob once again pinned Tyler down.
“Ohhh… you did so good… didn't it feel good to fight me off that first time… to let go… let your manhood out and fight for the first time!”
“Uuugghh… I'm done… I'm done, please.” Tyler croaked.
“No! Not yet… you… ohhh, you're not done yet.” Jacob said as he pulled Tyler's hands apart and pressed his heavy body down on his friend. He felt Tyler's warm, ragged breath on face as he lied over him. He felt his friends strong body on his own, sweat intertwining as Jacob smiled on Tyler's cringing frame.
“Come on… you got me once before. Do it again!”
“I… I give.”
Jacob groaned and pressed a knee between Tyler's thighs. He didn't dig in but his knee was a threat. Tyler whined and shook in his constraints.
“Fight me off! Or I swear I'll knee you in the balls until I get tired of making you my bitch! FIGHT!”
Tyler struggles to fight, but he was truly weakened. He had so little energy left but Jacob felt his his fight and took it for what it was. He needed help. Jacob looked down at Tyler and pressed his forehead to his friends and the two shared breaths from the intimate position.
Jacob waited for Tyler to open his eyes and the two stared into one another as they breathed together. Jacob's eyes moved to Tyler's lips and Jacob saw Tyler's eyes move too. Jacob leaned in and kissed Tyler, rubbing his crotch down over Tyler's body. Tyler kissed back, his body rubbing up against Jacob's and the two were passionate in the moment.
Jacob felt Tyler struggling against him as they kissed and he moved an arm to his neck to hold him closer. Tyler moved his now free hand to Jacob's collar and tried to unbutton his dress shirt.
Jacob backed up, giving Tyler some space as he unbuttoned his shirt, taking a knee and passionately looking into Tyler's eyes. Tyler watched and took him in, face sore but fervent. His pupils were dilated and he pulled a hand in to his groin, massaging the lingering pain he was feeling. He moaned out as he was reminded of his pain and twisted his leg up.
Jacob unbuttoned his shirt and was taking it off as he pushed himself back over Tyler, needing more of him. But Tyler waited until Jacob was right over him and raised his foot up high and strong, kicking Jacob in his balls in his dress pants.
Jacob cried out and bent over, face in shock as he looked down. His knees bent and cheeks puffed out as Tyler kept his foot jammed into his balls, his foot visible from the other side. Then, Tyler pulled his foot back and curled up, still clutching his aching balls as Jacob fell face first and undergoing a shaking vitriol of agony.
Jacob's balls throbbed in pain as he gasped for air on the ground.
“Ahhh… ohhh, my balls… ooohhh! Tyler, you fuck… you… you kicked me!”
“Mmph… screw you… you… ohh, I'm still so sore…!”
Tyler rolled onto his knees as he grit his teeth. His balls were still swollen and bruised. Just cradling them felt like he was risking causing them to crack in half. He ran his arm across his eyes and grounded himself through the pain. He was getting ready to continue the fight.
He crawled over to Jacob and pushed him over, grabbing one wrist than the next one as Jacob weakly fought back. Tyler pulled them apart in an act of revenge and pinned Jacob down to his back. Tyler cried out, pulling a knee in and threatened to use it for evil.
Jacob was struggling to breathe and softly resisted as Tyler pressed his body into Jacob's. Tyler considered his next move but then whimpered and rested his head next to Jacob's. He moaned and let his body drop in exhaustion and pain.
Tyler pulled one of his hands down, letting go of Jacob's wrist and instead held his own sore nuts again. Sighing, he rolled off Jacob and pulled his head in, covered his eyes and couldn't do anything but focus on the two, bruised plums between his legs.
The two lied on the floor for some time, both trying not to cry and regretting the pain they brought upon themselves.
“J-Jacob…”
“Mmm… Tyler… my balls really hurt.”
Tyler laughed. “Mine too… I don't want to move.”
“Mmph…”
“...Ahhh… I… I'm sorry for… for kicking you… when… when we were…”
“...”
Jacob rolled onto his knees and started to look up as Tyler was curled in a ball. He was resting but his eyes were open. He looked at Jacob and let out a sweet, innocent smile. Jacob smiled back and put his head down.
“I'm… I'm sorry too. I pushed you… too hard.”
“You… you did. But I feel… feel like once my balls recover… I'll be a stronger man… ohhhh… oh, I feel sick. Oh God, my stomach…!”
Tyler tensed up and his eyes were laser focused as he got on his knees and tried to see if he needed to throw up. Jacob watched him from behind and waited to see. He saw the bulge between his legs and then saw a hand reach up to clamp down on his heavy testicles in his costume. Jacob smiled and put his head down.
“You… you will be fine.”
“Mmmph… dude, no. I'm gonna puke.”
“Then go to the bathroom and don't tell me about it…”
Tyler braced the floor as his stomach churned for a minute. But he realized the worst has passed and started to stand up. His legs were wide and balls were sore. Jacob was done fighting, leaning against the wall behind Tyler.
“Not gonna throw up?” Jacob asked.
“Ugh… nnnn… nn-no… I… I got it–”
As Tyler stood and assessed his internal turmoil, Jacob swung his bare foot out and kicked Tyler in the balls from behind. His arch slammed to and totally crushed Tyler's balls in his Robin costume for what felt like the thousandth time.
Tyler felt the strike and immediately felt his body crumble. His legs turned inwards and a new spiking agony blinded him. His eyes rolled and his stomach churned and without any thought, he coughed out and choked on his knees.
His balls were delicate and a single shift would've sent him to a world of agony. So a straight to kick to the underside of them could only result in a universe of torture. His entire body exploded in pain as curled over almost comatose. His eyes watered and mouth hung open with saliva leaking out. His hands were creaking in to cradle his balls, but Jacob's foot was still pressing against Tyler's balls.
Then when Jacob pulled his foot out, Tyler's bulge regained it's shape. He curled over, unthinkable and brutalized with his balls swollen to over twice their normal size and a purple bruise forming from underneath his sack.
“I… I'm sorry. I know that was mean.”
“Uhh… ghhhhgg… ghhhkkk… kkkk…”
“But… I kinda really want you to hate me. I want you to have a reason to get me back. I hope your hear me.”
“Ghhhh… gwwwooo… oooo… oooaaa… aaaaaaa...” Tyler's mouth croaked open as bile traveled from his stomach, up his throat and splurted out of his shaking lips.
Jacob grimaced and turned away, hearing Tyler plop to the floor. Jacob forced himself to turn around and look at what he did to Tyler. What he caused to this innocent, sweet twink who just wanted to go to the Halloween party dressed up as his favorite superhero.
Tyler was curled up in a ball, hands mindlessly pawing at his shattered and swollen testicles. There was no doubt he wouldn't be able to walk properly for weeks. He won't be able to jerk off or orgasm without pain for even longer. He was laying next to a pool of his vomit and spit, his mind was completely broken and empty outside of the obvious throbbing pain occasionally causes him to twitch in his costume.
And Jacob hoped that this works out. Because Jacob thought that this was the first truly fun night he's had with Tyler since they met here at college. He really hoped that Tyler will take revenge later. After his balls recover.