Jack didn't like how his friends were making fun of Hannah. Yeah, she's a little weird but they're in college now. Why are we talking about people like this. It was so immature.
So he took his udon noodles from the on-campus food court and stood up.
“Where are you going, Jack?” his friend Mark said. Mark was a friend Jack had since high school but he hasn't changed much since then
“You guys are assholes.” Jack replied.
“What? We're just joking bro. Don't take it so seriously.” Mark insisted.
“We're not in high school anymore. Stop judging people for fucks sake… grow up.”
Jack walked from those guys and walked up to Hannah. He smiled at her softly and saw her eyes glow looking at him. She looked him up and down, and he cleared his throat.
“Can I sit with you?” Jack asked.
Hannah didn't reply and continued to look down at his body. Jack looked down to see if he saw anything. He had on a tight blue superman shirt that hugged his frame well and had a small stain but was pretty unremarkable. And his grey sweats were also pretty basic. He was bulging a little in them but it wasn't anything special. Was he missing something?
“Uhhhmmm… sorry. Hannah, right?” Jack asked.
“Yes! I'm Hannah.” She said looking up to his handsome, American boy face. He smiled warmly and repeated himself.
“Can I sit with you?”
“Yes! Right here.”
Hannah scooted to the side to let him sit with her on wall-long booth she was at. He was expecting to sit in the seat across from her. But he didn't want to be rude so he sat next to her.
She moved closer to him when he sat down and pressed her arm against his. He respectfully pulled away a little.
“What's your favorite anime?”
Jack put his food down and thought a little.
“Uhhh… I watched Naruto when I was younger.”
“Booo! That's basic. You're too cool to be so basic.”
Jack grimaced and ate his udon noodles. But he reminded himself that he's here for a reason. He tried to smile towards her as she looked to gear up for a bit of a rant.
“I think the one you should watch is Dandadan! It's very funny and it has awwwesome messages about friendship, masculinity and they're not afraid to have fun! Like my hehehe!”
Jack laughed respectfully and nodded along.
“The main character Okarun has a really funny thing happen to him! Do you know what it is?”
Jack shook his head. “No, I don't.”
“Well… something important to him gets stolen.”
“Oh! What was it?”
Hannah laughed, blushing a little. “What do you think is the most important thing to a man?”
Jack was chewing his noodles as he swallowed and thought. She's a little awkward but not too bad he thought. She really just needed a friend. He started to warm up a little. Maybe he'll even watch this show.
“Hmmm… most important thing to a man… his mother?”
“Awww… no! Not his mother.”
“I don't know… his girlfriend?”
She laughed and turned towards him, looking him up and down as he sat next to get. Jack smiled warmly as he waited for him to respond. “Nooo… these!”
Without warning, Hannah shoved her hand to his crotch and crushed with her hand with no sense of control. Her hand grabbed his dick and left ball, which made Jack jump in shock. Then he felt them getting crushed and he cried out, trying to pull her hand out and lift his leg.
But she has an iron grip. She continued to squeeze and pull, a white hot burning pain erupting and growing as she continued to crush his left nut.
“Ooooii! Let go, let go!”
“Ha! He gets his nuts stolen! Isn't that funny!” Hannah said, crushing Jack's testicle in her hand. It felt so funny and squirmy to touch, like it was trying so escape her grasp. But thankfully his soft dick was like a cushion to keep it in place.
Jack's face dropped as he groaned loudly, trying harder to pull her hand away from his poor nuts. She mercifully let go, letting Jack sigh out and bend over, his hands protecting his balls.
“Haha! Man, imagine that Jack! Imagine getting your balls stolen and you have to try and get them back! That would be crazy, lol!”
She really said lol but Jack didn't register what she said. He was hurting too much. Now that his ball stopped getting crushed, the residual pain was starting to make him sick. He raised his body up and groaned, looking at her with confusion and frustration.
“Yo, why did you do that…”
“Because it was funny! I wanted you to know what happened in the anime! Lighten up.”
“Lighten up!? You grabbed and squeezed my nut… fuck, it hurts…” he said, sore and shifting his legs to try and displace the pain.
“Oh come on! Don't be a snowflake.”
Jack looked at her, shocked and offended. “Snowflake? You just–”
“Come on! Come on!” Hannah pressed fingers into Jack's body, his bulging pecs, strong biceps and abs. Jack grimaced and tried to push her away but she kept on laughing and leaning into him.
“Hannah, chill!” Jack asserted, trying to push her off but she just didn't stop. She kept on messing with him and getting closer and closer. To his stomach, petting his head and he started to fall onto the booth to kick her away.
But that just made her laugh more and try to fall into his legs. The other groups nearby all got up and away from them as they as this.
“Hannah, stop, stop, stAAAHHH!”
Hannah was grabbing at his shirt and leg as it kicked into her and fell face first into his crotch. It made Jack very uncomfortable so he screamed out. But then she opened opened her mouth and he felt the jagged pressure of incisors and fangs stabbing into his meaty testicles.
“AAAaaAaHHhH! Get off, GET OFF!”
Jack tried to drag her off his balls but as she bit in, it felt like his balls were exploding. His eyes rolled back and neck stretched out. His body buckled and he shook, unable to muster any more air from his lungs and just choked as his balls were getting crushed.
She had them directly in her teeth, and they had nowhere to go. They were unevenly getting crushed but unable to move or escape. They were caught in a trap that continued to dig in.
Jack's eyes were watering. Blistering, brutal overwhelmed him and his eyes watered as it just got worse. Hannah felt his soft dick on her nose, and smelled in deeply, taking in his manly musk as Jack started to twitch in pain.
Jack's friends started to intervene and pull Hannah off Jack. She didn't want to let go and pulling her just made Jack cry out silently louder. She was dragging her teeth across his meaty testicles, the pressure on his orbs bending and the pain got so much worse. It was obvious to Jack's friends that pulling her was bad for his reproductive health.
“What do we do, what do we do!” They were in a frenzy, trying to figure out how to save him until Mark got behind Hannah, stuck their index finger out and shoved her finger between her ass cheeks.
Hannah screamed out and Jack's friends pulled Jack out, who pulled his hands to his nuts and clamped them down in desperation. He was sobbing as Hannah turned around, confused and violated.
Mark looked at her with wide eyes. He put his hands up to defend himself and push her away.
“You weren't letting go! Get the fuck out of here!”
“Magic Madoka Kick!” Hannah cried out in her battle voice and swung her foot out in a devastating kick to Mark's balls. Mark cried out and pulled his hands to his nuts, pressing his fingers against his nuts. He felt stupid for not protecting them.
“Fuck… my nuts… you crazy bitch.
Helplessly, Mark fell to his knees, clenching his balls and looking up with an angry expression on his face. Then his mouth opened and eyes went wide, staring at nothing as an electric shock rattled his system and he lost his capacity for anger.
“Oooo my baaallls…” Mark rolled under the weight of the pain and put his head down, tearing up and puckering his lips as Hannah ran away, arms flailing back as the scene around them unfolded.
Jack was curled up, hand down his pants, clamped over his mangled balls. He was twitching and shuddering, tears falling to the cold floor. He was a mess, the pain in his balls was so much more intense than anything else around him. His friends were trying to help him but he just said nothing and tried to hide his face into the ground. He can't believe his balls were bit in the lunch hall. Jack cried as the screaming explosion of pain between his legs pounded him. His sore, swollen eggs were mutilated and this was what he got for trying to be a good guy.
And Mark was lying on his own, everybody else focused on Jack. Mark covered his eyes as he rocked back and forth, sick to his stomach and tortured by the pain. He was at the peak of his pain, clutching his balls and each moment was an intense throbbing of relentless, nauseating pain. His poor, poor balls were cracked and the sounds of everyone in the hall was simply background noise as he gently kicked his legs, utterly incapacitated.