Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Scraps #1

Sorry this blog has been dead for so long -- I've been focusing elsewhere. Here's a short snippet to let you know I'm not dead, though.
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With a deep breath, the brunette pulled her foot back and slammed her hardest kick up between the man's legs.


The pain that followed was infinitely more than he had expected.  As the female's foot rocketed up into his crotch, he could feel her toes sinking into his ballsack, the twin spheres distorting around the force of her blow.  But what he felt was mostly just shock...that is, until her foot hit his pelvis, and his testicles were suddenly trapped between her amazing kick and his unforgiving bone.  Time slowed even further as he felt his manhood flatten, smashed flat like pancakes, his mind exploding in agony as his eggs were stressed to the breaking point.


The woman, too, seemed to experience the whole thing in slow motion: her foot striking upwards into the man's heavy seedsacks, the twin orbs rolling off to either side of her foot before being crushed into his pelvis. She could feel his tortured testes trying to escape the force of the blow, abandoning their usual spherical shape as they attempted to squirm out from between her toes, but it was useless: her kick had trapped them perfectly.


The man just stood there, still trying to process the pain as his family jewels re-descended from where his partner had kicked them up into his throat. And then, just as he thought he might be able to survive this agony, the second wave hit, more powerful than the first: nausea ripping through his gut, the rest of the world forgotten as he collapsed to his knees, clutching his battered balls. 


He was completely silent for a moment, frozen in a tableau of pain, before finally giving out a tiny, tiny squeak.  The woman started to giggle at this response but was cut off as he gave out a second, longer squeal, toppling forward into the fetal position.  "My..." he managed to say, voice several octaves higher than normal.  "My--" 


"Your what?" the brunette asked, folding her arms across her chest.


He froze again, brain searching for an escape from the blinding agony.  "My...my...my /BALLS/!" he finally screamed, doubling over anew, clutching whatever was left of his manhood.  "OH MY GOD, MY /BALLS/!" 


"Relax," the woman said coolly, smirking down at her partner as he writhed on the ground.  "They're still intact.  I woulda felt one pop if they weren't."


But the man was still inconsolable: he jerked spastically, hands clamped over his testicles to protect them from any further injury.  In the middle of his torture he tried to inspect his sack, to make sure the twin orbs were still there, but he couldn't tell through the pain, and he couldn't believe they would've survived such a vicious kick.  Now the kick flashed through his mind again: the mental image of her foot sinking into his groin; his testicles flattening until *pop*, they were nothing but mush; the woman's sick smile, knowing she had just ruined a man's fragile babymakers. 

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Lesson Three: In Seconds, Flat

In most situations, four naked girls at once is a good thing. In other situations, it's a bit much to handle...

Hope this makes up for the lack of ballbusting last chapter :P

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"Thanks for the show, you two," said Willow, grinning, "but now we need to get some actual work done."

"Unless you want to spend the rest of the afternoon in Leon's lap, Jewel," Nora chimed in.

"Right, right." Jewel shook her head, glancing behind her at Leon. "Hold on a sec, I want to talk face-to-face."

She reached behind her head and grabbed hold of Leon's shoulders for support, then lifted her legs and turned in place so that she was facing the male. The redhead grinned as she settled into place and looked up at Leon, who was looking back at her with a mix of exhaustion and gratitude. Almost immediately, his eyes fell downwards to her bare breasts. Jewel played along, reaching up to cup one of her tits in her palm.

"So, you feeling alright?"

"Mmmm," he purred, watching her play with herself as he continued to bask in the afterglow of his recent orgasm. "Hard not to enjoy that."

In fact, he was still enjoying it, with the way she had turned around: now the head of his cock was rubbing wetly against her stomach, the base just brushing up against her swollen sex. Despite his best efforts to concentrate, Leon's brain raced with dirty thoughts, picturing the the girl bent over in a dozen different position. After all, all it would take is one quick move to be inside her, where his fingers had been just a minute before--

Jewel interrupted him before he could daydream for too long, but not in a way that helped his arousal. Casually she reached down and wrapped her fingers around his cock, giving the length a friendly squeeze and earning a quiet gasp in response. "Damn, this guy just doesn't quit, does he?" she said, feeling the sticky rod twitch in her grip. "I hope you've got that kind of stamina later."

"Just put...mmph...just put me where you want me," he replied, struggling to keep his voice steady.

She chuckled. "Will do. Speaking of which, are you ready to keep going?"

"Huh?" Leon blinked. "Oh right, the, uh...the testicles thing. Um."

"That is what you came here for, remember?" said Willow. The blonde folded her arms across her chest. "We need to review for the Weak Spots midterm."

"I know." He winced. "Just give me a sec."

Kara nodded. "Sorry to make you switch gears so fast, but we've only got this room for the afternoon, so we gotta get moving. If you don't want to do it, though, you don't have to--"

"No no, I'll be fine, it's just...I'm not sure exactly how to do this." Leon scratched his head, frowning. "I mean, I don't know if I'm gonna be able to just stand still while you all kick me or whatever."

"Oh, don't you worry," said Jewel. "We planned ahead." The redhead climbed down off of Leon's lap -- still without a scrap of clothing on her -- and walked over to her discarded gym bag. Leon took the chance to admire her ass once more as she bent down and rifled through her belongings, searching for a few moments before coming up with what looked like some kind of collar.

"A collar?" Despite the tension of the situation, Leon chuckled. "How is that supposed to help?"

"It's not just a collar," answered Willow. "You ever used an EMI before?"

"A what?"

"An EMI -- an electric muscle inhibitor. They've started using 'em in hospitals over the past couple years. They're designed for people who have been in bad accidents -- it keeps them from moving and injuring themselves further."

"Exactly." Jewel dangled the black collar off of a finger. "Think of it as temporary paralysis. While it's on, you can't move. As soon as we turn it off, you're right back to normal."

"So you want to use it to freeze me in place, is that it?"

Nora nodded. "Basically, yes."

"And that's safe?" Leon asked, still quite skeptical.

"Of course! Like I said, they use it in hospitals -- heck, I can test it on myself if you really want." She began to undo the clasp, slipping it around her neck.

"Uh...no no, that's alright," said Leon. "I trust you."

"Cool." She took the collar back off. "You're okay with us using this on you, then?"

The man frowned. "Well...I still dunno."

The redhead rolled her eyes. "Listen, stud," she said, taking a few steps closer to Leon. Quietly she wrapped her fingers around his cock once again, absently playing with his spent member as she spoke. "If we use the collar, that'd stop you from flinching and so on while we're looking at your nuts. I know guys tend to get squirmy when you start poking around down there, so I think it's probably the best option -- it'll make things simpler for everybody."

"Uh..." Leon fought to ignore the fingers around his sensitive length. "I...I guess that makes sense. I'm just worried that something will happen, you know?"

"Oh come on, we're not going to do anything that bad. You already said you could trust me, remember?" She leaned in closer, whispering into his ear. "Besides, how's this for an offer: let me put the inhibitor on you, and we'll fight you au naturale."

Leon's heart skipped a beat at the thought. Already one gorgeous redhead had stripped down in front of him -- the thought of another three women getting naked and fondling his junk was enough to make his cock throb.

("Weren't we planning to do that anyway?" whispered Nora.

"Shut up!" hissed back Willow.)

"Well?" Jewel asked, continuing to slowly stroke the stiff length in her hand. "What do you say?"

The male took another moment to think, but it wasn't much of a choice. "A-alright," he stuttered.

"Cool. Then this should just take a second." Without another word, Jewel let go of his member and stepped around behind him, opening the collar.

"So it goes on around my neck, yes?" Leon asked.

From where Leon couldn't see, the redhead smirked. "Normally, yes, but given the circumstances I can think of a slightly more interesting place to put it..."

Leon he felt her arms wrap around his waist, her hands seeking his manhood once again -- and then suddenly something was cinched tight around the base of his rod. Before the male could respond, she had flipped the switch. There was a flash of electricity as the "collar" let out a short shock, Leon yelping at the sensation and then falling disconcertingly still.

"Heh." the redhead grinned, removing her hands. "I thought that would work."

"Jewel, that wasn't part of the plan!" Kara scolded, glaring at the female. "You could have told me you were planning to do
that."

"What?" She folded her arms across her bare breasts. "It works just as well anywhere else on the body."

"Yeah, well, I just hope you didn't fry anything. I told him we'd be working on his balls, not his cock." She sighed. "Besides, I'd prefer if you told me before shocking my boyfriend's goods. Tonight isn't going to be any fun if his equipment isn't in working order when we're done."

"Don't get your panties in a twist," the redhead answered, rolling her eyes. "He's going to be just fine tonight -- hell, that collar's probably going to keep him hard all afternoon now. Speaking of which, if we want to keep him horny, I think we promised to get naked now?"

"True," said Nora. "Shall we?"

For the past few seconds Leon had been focused more on his immobility than on the other people occupying the room with him, but that quickly changed as the women held up their end of the bargain. He watched entranced as shorts were peeled off, tops tossed over heads, bras and panties shed until finally there were two...three...four naked bodies in front of him. Though his body was frozen, Leon's eyes shot back and forth, taking in the luscious breasts, the sultry hips, the hint of pink nestled between each woman's thighs. He couldn't remember the last time he'd been this turned on. A drop of pre dribbled slowly down his member, the length pulsing angrily in the open air, begging to be touched.

"Heh, look at it throb," said Willow, watching his cock. "See, he's more than okay."

"Exactly," said Jewel, grinning. She pressed a hand up against the man's bare chest. "Besides, guys are sturdy. Even if we get a little rough, we're not gonna break anything." To illustrate she reached down and gave Leon's ballsac a playful swat, the plump orbs swinging with the force of the blow.

Though his body remained motionless, Leon felt a brief wave of queasiness wash over him from the redhead's slap. His post-orgasmic glow had faded, and all of a sudden the situation seemed much more threatening. He had walked in expecting some pain -- after all, they were reviewing about the testicles as a weak point, and he had the only pair in the room -- but things suddenly seemed a lot more dangerous. He'd been planning to let them try some things out, maybe a few kicks or squeezes as long as he was feeling alright, something to let them know how a guy really reacted. Now, though...he just prayed they didn't want to try anything
too painful.

His hopes sunk, however, with what he heard next. "Ooh, can I be first?" asked Nora excitedly, hopping to her feet. "I've been looking forward to this all week -- ever since me and Bill got in that fight I've been needing to work out some anger."

Jewel chuckled. "Just be careful, sis -- try not to kick 'em into his throat, okay?"

"Aww, but what's the fun in holding back?" She frowned. "I'm not going to be holding back if I use a groin kick in a fight."

"True. Then fire away, I guess."

"...Yeah, okay," Kara said reluctantly, "but just one kick for now, alright? I don't want us hurting him any more than we have to."

"Awww, but I've never done it before," Nora complained, frowning. "What if I screw up the first one -- I need a second kick to make sure I've got it down."

"Fine. A few kicks, but that's
all." She frowned. "I don't want to be the one explaining to the medical staff why Leon's walking funny for the next week."

"He'll be fine," Jewel reassured her. "Besides, nothing's going to happen at all if we just let him stay frozen to his seat over there. Come on, I need someone to help me pick him up."

The rest of the girls walked over to join her, Jewel and Willow each hooking an arm with Leon and pulling him stiffly to his feet. Kara adjusted his arms and legs, while Nora helped straighten his torso -- taking the opportunity to cop a quick feel as she did so. "Sorry about this," she giggled into his ear, reaching around to give his length a firm squeeze before stepping away.

The four looked over their handiwork for a moment, examining the living doll they had just positioned. The male was stuck almost perfectly still: occasionally a finger might twitch, but as long as the collar was turned on there was no way he'd be moving very far. For the moment he had been placed in a pretty normal standing position, with his legs spread slightly -- for obvious reasons.

Willow laughed. "Oh man, this is just too easy. Look, his nuts are just hanging there!"

Kara seemed a little more interested in the other half of his equipment -- the rod still throbbing proudly in front of him. "Poor guy, we're teasing the heck out of him. Do you think he's going to stay hard like that the whole time?"

"Well, why don't we find out?" asked Nora -- and with that she stepped forward, drawing her leg back and then swinging it in a vicious arc--

Leon's body was lifted off the ground slightly as the brunette's foot rocketed upwards into his crotch, flattening his poor balls against his pelvis. The male could feel his testicles distort with the force of the blow, his twin orbs caught and crushed by her bare toes, squashed flat like pancakes against hard bone. His spuds hadn't been abused like this since the professor had decided to demonstrate on him during the first day of class. Immediately the nausea rose in his gut, alarm bells going off in Leon's head as his instincts told him to double over and protect himself--

--but his body did nothing. Leon just stood motionless, his body not responding even as the pain crawled through his abdomen. He tried to squeak or squeal, to cry out somehow and express what he was feeling, but his mouth refused to move, his vocal cords frozen. To an outside observer, it looked as if nothing had happened.

Nora withdrew her foot with some disappointment, setting it back down on the ground. "Aww, he didn't even fall over! Sis, that collar works
too well."

Jewel shrugged. "Maybe you missed."

"No, I don't think so." She looked down at her foot, flexing her toes. "I guess I didn't hit hard enough."

"That looked plenty hard to me," said Kara. She frowned. "I'd prefer you not mess up my boyfriend any more than necessary, if you don't mind."

"Oh relax, he's fine." Willow shook her head. "He didn't even fall over, Kara -- it can't have hurt that bad."

"I guess." Kara sighed. "Sorry, I'm--...I just need to relax. You're right; he'll be fine."

"Yeah," added Jewel, "think about the professor on the first day of class. She was making him squeal and he was totally fine afterwards, right?" The redhead folded her arms across her chest. "I figure as long as he isn't twitching and making mewling sounds, he's gotta be alright."

"Besides, if a ballbusting instructor can't pop his gonads, what's the worst that I could possibly do?" Nora furrowed her brow. "Now stand back, I want another shot at this."

Leon was helpless to do anything but watch as the female took a few steps back to give herself a running start, then launched another kick up into his defenseless jewels, her foot slamming up into his basket with even more force than before. In fact, the blow was so hard that he could see her chest jiggle with the impact, her melons bouncing teasingly in front of him as his manhood was squashed agonizingly between flesh and bone.

The man quivered, his knees shaking slightly as his body tried to process the flood of pain signals coming from his groin. His stomach seemed to be doing somersaults from the force of the impact. Still though, he stayed upright, frozen in position, even if he wanted nothing more than to curl up and clutch himself.

"...Better," Nora said, still not entirely pleased. "I got a reaction, at least."

"That looked pretty good to me," said Jewel. "Follow that up with a good roundhouse kick or something and an opponent would be toast."

"Yeah, but I want to be able to beat someone just with a hit to the balls, y'know? You're supposed to be able to knock someone out with just one hit, if you practice enough."

"You should try the ol' grab-twist-pull," commented Willow. "I mean, you spend so much time squeezing that tennis ball you keep on your desk -- it seems natural."

"Ooh, good point." The brunette looked down at her hand, spreading her fingers. "I could probably do some damage that way."

"Well then, show us," said Jewel, grinning. "Crunch those balls."

She grinned back. "Alright. Somebody spread his legs a little more for me."

Leon was still reeling from the last blow, and so he hardly noticed as the women positioned him again, spreading his legs apart to steady him and to present the brunette with an easier target. His balls dangled enticingly, the heavy orbs awaiting the next round of torture, his engorged cock still pulsing just above.

"He's not going soft, is he?" asked Willow, gazing at his member for a moment.

"With this many beautiful girls around? I don't think so." Jewel grinned. "There's no stopping a man's hormones, after all."

Willow smirked. "Man, tonight is gonna be
fun."

"Hey, watch this," interrupted Nora. The brunette sidled up to Leon, eyes narrowed in concentration, then reached down without warning and seized his ballsac. In one brutal movement she twisted the loose scrotum, then yanked, Leon's testicles forced to the bottom of their sac and then compressed by her fingers.

One of his rubbery orbs managed to slip out from her vice grip, but the other was not nearly so lucky. As she clamped down, Leon's eyes watered, a wave of nausea crashing over him. For a moment he just heard a dull ringing in his ears, the raw power of the squeeze forcing any other thoughts from his head -- and then the pain hit. This time, not even the electrical collar could keep the male standing. Slowly and soundlessly Leon sunk to his knees, the brunette's fist still wrapped around his goolies. Shakily his hands drifted towards his groin, trying to cup his battered babymakers and at least confirm that they were still there.

Jewel chuckled. "I think you got him good, sis."

"Yes! Oh that felt good." The water-type happily let go, allowing Leon to finish collapsing to the ground. "It's really weird. His nuts feel like big hard-boiled eggs or something."

"Heh...that's kind of a funny mental image," laughed Willow. "I like that."

"Except that boiled eggs would be scrambled after that kind of a squeeze," said the redhead.

Meanwhile, Leon was still coming to grips with the adrenalized agony racing through his body. Arceus...the
pain! He tried to force his gaze upward to look at Nora, praying for some sympathy from his attacker, but he couldn't look much higher than his own eye-level. Instead, from where he had fallen on his knees, he was presented with a clear shot of the brunette's ass, her toned rear openly exposed to him.

Leon decided to focus on that, at least.

As he was enjoying the view, though, trying to distract himself from the agony in his gut, he noticed something a bit concerning. From his current position he could
just steal the occasional glance at her slit, a hint of pink showing between those cheeks...and from the look of things, she was absolutely dripping wet. Leon tried to reassure himself. Maybe she was still wet from masturbating earlier, or maybe just excited from the fight. She couldn't actually be getting off on busting his balls, could she?

Leon didn't have much time to dwell on that, though, as Jewel grabbed one of his arms and quickly hoisted him back up to his feet. "Alright, let me take a crack at this," she said, positioning him once more with his legs spread. "I wanna see how fast I can drop him."

Leon watched through a haze of pain as she set his body in place. This was going to be bad.

"You need any help setting up?" asked Willow.

"Nope, I think I can handle this on my own," the redhead replied, grinning as she finished her preparations. The female took a few steps back to prepare herself. "Just watch
this!--"

And with that Jewel was a blur of motion, body rocketing forward on the offensive. Before anyone had time to react, she was in front of Leon, launching a vicious kick up into his groin -- followed immediately by a second, even more powerful kick from her other leg. Both blows struck the male with brutal force, each crushing his aching pair into his pelvis. The redhead kept her foot lodged in his crotch for an extra moment, pressing his balls flat against hard bone.

"Ooh, a double kick," murmured Nora appreciatively. "Good choice."

Immediately Leon felt the agony crawling through his gut, a wave of nausea washing over his entire body. That alone was more than enough to make him start sinking to the floor -- but Jewel intervened, quickly grabbing one of his arms. Before Leon knew what was happening he had been flipped over the woman's shoulder, crashing down onto the floor with a heavy thud. And then--

--and then he was in a very compromising position, in more ways than one. As soon as he had hit the floor, Jewel had sprung on top of him, pinning his arms and legs to prevent any possible counterattack, and as a result...well, as a result they were basically in a sixty-nine position. With his neck frozen stiff, Leon had nowhere to look but directly at the redhead's sex, the same slit he'd been plunging his fingers into just a few minutes prior. Despite the danger of the situation and the horrible ache in his abdomen, Leon couldn't help but drink in the view for a moment...almost literally. From the look of things, Jewel was just as wet as her sister, if not more so. Leon felt his blood run cold for a second time. Again, he prayed that it was the thrill of the battle that had turned her on, or maybe his earlier performance, and not crushing his--

--but before he could finish that thought, something came thudding down into his ballsac, crushing its contents against the ground. Leon felt the urge to squeal as a wave of agony from his balls raced through his system. What the hell was that? She was moving so fast -- before the male could even force his eyes downward, she'd hit him a second time, and then a third. Leon's eyes watered as he watched her raise her arm a fourth time, her closed fist coming down yet again -- oh God, so many punches!

Leon's body gave a short twitch as Jewel landed another blow on his family jewels, the twin orbs bouncing with the impact for a moment before they were crushed again by her other fist. The female continued to alternate rapidly, treating his spuds like a makeshift punching bag, sparks flying as she pummeled his package. The redhead hit an eighth...ninth...tenth time before finally starting to slow down, delivering a solid eleventh punch, a glancing twelfth, and a half-hearted thirteenth. She watched for another moment as Leon's balls bounced around a final time before coming to a stop, a slightly angrier shade of pink than they had been a few moments prior.

"Well?" Jewel looked up at her female companions, breathing heavily. "What do you think? Would he be down after that?"

"Uh, yeah, I think so," replied Nora, eyes wide. "Geez, sis, have you been practicing?"

"Yeah, a little, but not on actual guys -- just on the speedbag at the gym." She grinned. "It's like the professor said: as long as you hit fast and hard, you can get the advantage over a guy really quickly."

"Remind me to practice with you later," said Willow admiringly."You could teach me a thing or two."

"Sure thing!" Jewel replied happily.

Beneath the redhead, Leon tried to cup his battered balls, or to draw his legs in, or to do anything that would help him cover up his poor gonads. His mouth opened and closed, trying to make some exclamation of pain or suffering, but try as he might nothing would come out. Every so often a leg or an arm would twitch, but that was more an involuntary reaction than anything -- Leon felt sure that if it weren't for the collar, he'd be twitching quite a bit.

"Anyway, that's all I wanted to do." The redhead climbed back to her feet, giving Leon's sac one last parting slap as she stood up. "Kara, you wanna go next?"

"Huh?" She blushed. "Oh, uh, I dunno. I was thinking I might just watch."

"What?" exclaimed Willow. "But you're the one who asked him here in the first place!" She smirked. "Listen, we already know you're good at playing mind games with your men -- now show us what your body can do."

Kara blushed even harder. "Well, if you insist...can you help me pull him up first?"

With that the two women each hooked an elbow with the fallen Leon, struggling to pull him to his feet. After a few moments the pair succeeded in pulling him upright...but as soon as they let go of his arms, he slid back down to the ground, his legs too weak to support his weight.

Willow looked down at Leon with a frown. "Well. Looks like you busted him pretty good, Jewel."

The redhead beamed a satisfied smile.

"Well, why don't we hold him up for you, then?" asked Nora. "I'm sure he's heavy, but I bet Jewel and I could lift him."

Kara considered the proposal. "Yeah, I guess that would work."

"Alright, then," said Jewel, folding her arms across her chest, "show us what you've got."

Leon had been slumped on the ground for a minute now, wondering if it would be worth it to just get prosthetic testicles after this was all over, when suddenly he felt himself dragged to his feet once more. If it weren't for the unbearable agony in his groin, he might have enjoyed the experience of being propped up by two naked women, their bare breasts brushing up against his body as they held him in place. Instead Leon felt only a growing sense of dread as they nudged his legs apart, making sure his balls hung freely in the open.

Some of that dread, however, was offset by an unexpected squeeze around his member. Leon's eyes opened wide as something wrapped itself around his still-throbbing length, stroking gently from tip to base and back again. Despite being frozen, Leon managed to force his gaze sideways to determine who was fondling him, and was surprised to find that it was the brunette, Nora.

Leon wasn't the only one who was surprised. "Uh...why are you jerking Leon off?" asked Willow curiously. "I thought we were saving that for tonight."

"I'm not jerking him off, I'm just holding his cock out of the way," claimed Nora. "Y'know, so Kara can kick him better." A tiny shudder ran through Leon as she gave his pride a few more subtle strokes, the length straining eagerly in her grip, but Nora kept talking before anyone could notice her hand moving again. "So Kara, are you gonna kick him or what?"

"Right right," Kara replied, shaking her head. "Let's see."

Leon felt a sharp pang of disappointment as the stroking of his member slowed, leaving his length throbbing in Nora's closed fist. That disappointment grew much further as he watched Kara take a step closer, her eyes narrowing as her focus shifted to an even more sensitive part of his anatomy.

Kara stopped and thought for a moment, trying to focus. She took a moment to prepare herself, then propelled herself forward and let her foot fly up between his legs, her instep striking a glancing blow across his danglers before hitting his inner thigh with a firm
thud.

Internally, Leon let out a long groan, his knees quivering at the leaden ache in his gut...though to be honest, it could have been a
lot worse. This wasn't nearly the kind of bone-crunching blow his last two attackers had delivered -- nothing like having his spunk-makers forcibly jammed into his stomach. And of course, it certainly didn't hurt when Nora quickly resumed her stroking of his cock once more, her hand gliding smoothly around his shaft and picking up where she had left off. It certainly helped to take the edge off the pain. Leon decided that he wouldn't mind being frozen stiff more often, if it meant that more girls would feel compelled to jerk him off.

Nora continued her distraction tactics. "Oh come on, Kara -- that barely hit him! Again, harder!"

Jewel nodded. "Yep, practice makes perfect."

"Alright, I guess." Kara took a step back again. "Sorry -- I'm pretty new at this."

Nora nodded. "Not a problem. That's what this session is for."

"Exactly," said Jewel. "Now focus. For now, you'll want to hit him right in the center of the sac, so that no matter which way his balls go they'll still be trapped by your foot."

Kara blushed. "Is there really that much technique to it?"

"Oh yeah," Jewel replied. "If you're really precise, you can even choose whether to attack the left nut or the right nut. It's much easier to take a guy down when you're focusing on just one ball."

"Ah. Well, I think I'll stick to basics for now." Kara took a deep breath. "Here goes nothing."

This time the attack landed much more squarely. Leon felt another jolt of pain rush through his body as she made contact, his balls rolling off in opposite directions to rest on either side of her foot. He felt the nausea rise in his gut for a moment, along with a brief moment of dizziness. That was a good bit more painful than her first kick...but again, it was nothing compared to some of the attacks he'd suffered through earlier. Besides, he was quickly distracted as Nora clamped down on his cock again, squeezing the eager flesh as if to make up for the blow to the groin. He shivered slightly, halfway between pain and pleasure. Why was she even doing this? Maybe she was taking pity on him? Maybe she just enjoyed it? Either way, he hoped she continued.

Meanwhile, the other girls continued to egg Kara on. "You've got to give him at least
one real kick," Willow complained. "You're not going to damage your boytoy, don't worry."

"I know, I know," she replied guiltily. "I just don't know how to go about it, you know? He's a nice guy -- it's hard to make myself bash his balls in."

Jewel grinned. "Hard to beat the stuffing out the boy you have a huge crush on, eh?"

"Well yeah, exactly. He doesn't deserve all this crap."

"Then you'll just have to imagine he's someone who
does deserve a kick in the balls," Willow interjected. "C'mon, I'm sure there's someone out there you'd love to rack. What about that pervy guy who's always spying on you through the window?"

Kara stopped, turning to face the blonde. "Wait...what?"

"You know -- that kid in our Hand-to-Hand tactics class who's always hanging out in the tree outside our dorm room. He's been watching through your window every day for the past week. It's kind of cute, in a creepy stalker sort of way..." Willow's voice trailed off as she noticed the look on Kara's face. "W-...Wait, you mean you didn't know?"

"Um, no?! Was anyone planning on telling me?!"

The other three women glanced at each other awkwardly. "We all, uh..." Nora cleared her throat. "We all sorta assumed you knew. Particularly given the show you were giving him yesterday."

"You mean someone was..." Kara stopped mid-sentence, blushing furiously as she thought back to the rather intimate session she'd had with her vibrator the previous afternoon. She stood there processing for a few moments, mouth hanging open, until suddenly her gaze hardened into a glare, her fists clenching tightly. "Oh that kid is fucking DEAD. Son of a
bitch--"

Meanwhile, Leon had spent the last few minutes trying to get his hips to move, desperate to thrust up against the hand wrapped teasingly around his length. Nora had quickly brought him right to the edge, but since then her stroking had gradually slowed, leaving him an inch from an orgasm. Her touch was just enough to push him towards the edge, but not enough to push him over it -- instead his arousal just kept climbing, until he felt ready to explode. His libido flared as the heat inside continued to grow, his pride throbbing needfully in front of him, his balls boiling with seed despite their recent abuse. All it would take was a couple quick thrusts, or a few more quick strokes -- any kind of friction at all, really.

The overworked male quivered in place, riding on the edge of an orgasm, silently begging for someone to help him over the edge. Despite the agony radiating from his groin, Leon felt ready to blow his second load of the afternoon. He might even have gotten there on his own, if it weren't for the thigh that suddenly came thundering up between his legs, squashing his already-aching orbs up into his pelvis. Leon's eyes shot open in shock, searching for a moment before coming to rest on Kara, the one girl he'd trusted not to break his balls. He gasped wordlessly for a moment before managing a quiet squeak, as if to ask,
Why?

Kara just grit her teeth. "Sorry," she growled, before drawing her leg back and slamming it upwards once again. She could picture the perv who'd been spying on her -- hell, they'd been in a mock fight just a few days ago in class. Was
that why he'd looked so smug the whole time? The bastard. If they ever battled again, she'd have to be sure to knock his nuts up into his throat -- or maybe just rip 'em off entirely. After crushing them flat, of course. With that thought she brought her knee up one final time, grinding it up into Leon's groin for a moment before letting it drop and forcing herself to walk away.

At the same time the two women at Leon's sides let go, allowing the beaten man to crumple to the floor once again. Leon dropped like a stone, still unable to move, even if his body demanded he curl into the fetal position. Instead he just landed flat on his back, taking in shallow gasps of air, his legs still spread and his nutsac still open to whatever the girls had in mind next. Leon couldn't remember ever being in so much pain -- not even the professor had put him through this much agony. And of course, all the while his member continued to stand straight up from his crotch, the needy length engorged with arousal even if his nuts had been bashed to the edge of bursting.

Kara looked down at her boyfriend for a moment, panting with exertion. "
Ugh. Damn pervert, watching me from the fucking tree--"

"Done?" asked Jewel cautiously.

Kara let out an aggravated sigh, turning to face her roommates with an exasperated look. "Yes...but just so you all know, we are definitely talking about this later."

Nora nodded quickly. "Sure sure, of course...but how was it? The ballbusting, I mean?"

Kara actually had to stop for a moment to consider the question. "Well...actually, that felt pretty good," she admitted sheepishly.

"See? We told you so," Jewel said, looking down at Leon lying spread-eagle on the floor. "And he's fine -- hardly a scratch on him."

"Y-Yeah, I guess you're right. I shouldn't be so worried." Kara exhaled, trying to relax after the rush of anger. "Still, I'm surprised he's in such good shape. I got a bit carried away there...I was kneeing him pretty hard. Sorry, Leon."

"I don't think he can hear you, sweetheart," Jewel said, chuckling. She bent down to look more closely at the man's ballsac. "You'd be surprised how much abuse a guy's testicles can take. I mean, they're needed in order to reproduce, so evolution made damn sure they could take a couple hits and still work."

Willow grinned. "Thank god -- otherwise we would've popped him before I even got a turn. Now come on, lemme at him," she stated, dropping to her knees. "Lemme see these."

Oh God! Leon felt his stomach lurch as the blonde roughly grabbed his nutsac, pulling the orbs tight in a vicious grip. "You're right, Kara, he's big," she commented, sizing up the man's package. Experimentally she flicked each of his gonads with a fingernail, Leon's leg twitching each time she made contact.

This continued for a few moments before Willow let go of her grip on his balls, instead merely hefting their weight in her palm. Leon let out a mental sigh of relief as she finally let go of his damaged babymakers -- but only for a moment. Suddenly a blinding agony took over his body as she grabbed him again, this time focusing on just his left ball. Leon found himself unable to scream as the blonde pinched his nut between two fingers, her fingertips almost meeting in the middle of his distorted testicle.

"They're funny little things, aren't they?" she mused, examining the orb. "Squishy."

Leon searched desperately for a way to signal her to stop, but instead she merely moved on to his other ball, this time using both hands to hold it in place. The male teetered on the edge of unconsciousness as she gave the rubbery sphere a firm squeeze, stressing it to the breaking point.

"Oh wow!" she giggled. "I felt my fingers touch! I didn't realize you could do that without popping it."

"Really?" asked Nora curiously. "Hang on, let me try."

A tortured mewl escaped Leon's throat as the brunette reached over and clamped down on his other gonad, squeezing it brutally between her fingers. Slowly but surely her fingers sunk into the trapped orb, until finally...

"Wow, you're right!" she exclaimed. "It just sort of squishes around your fingers...that's so weird." She glanced up at Leon's frozen face. "Can't imagine this feels too good for you, huh?"

"Oh, he'll be fine," said Jewel, arms folded across her chest. "As long as we don't damage anything, anyway. Besides, look at his cock -- he's still hard as a rock."

"Yeah, I guess so." Nora took a moment to gaze at Leon's pulsing length, even as she continued to prod at his testicle. "Still, can't say I envy him right now -- this has gotta be pretty uncomfortable."

'Uncomfortable' didn't begin to describe it. Leon had never realized it was even
possible to be in this much pain -- between Nora crushing his left nut and Willow digging into his right, it felt like an eight-hundred pound gorilla was stomping on his balls. Not that that mental image helped anything. Oh God, why had he agreed to this; why couldn't he just pass out already--

"I guess that's enough." Nora let go of Leon's tortured nut, the orb reinflating to a distorted approximation of its usual shape. "We don't want to hurt him too bad, after all. Willow, you done yet?"

Willow frowned. "Eh, I guess." She gave Leon one more hard squeeze for good measure, his leg twitching in response to the added pressure. "I feel like I don't have the arm strength for this, though. I gotta figure out a better way to crush 'em. Maybe...hmm. Maybe I could try stomping on them?"

Kara shook her head. "Don't you remember? The professor said that's one of the easiest ways to pop one -- you're only supposed to do it if you really need the advantage."

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure we promised Leon he'd be leaving with both his balls," Jewel added, looking down at their test subject.

Willow harumphed. "Well that sucks. He can't stand up any more, so I can't kick him..."

"Could you maybe just stand on them?" Nora asked. "I mean, that'd give you an idea what stomping feels like, without actually having to do it."

"Are we sure that's safe?" asked Kara hesitantly. "I don't wanna ruin him or anything."

"Oh come on," Willow replied, "they're practically made of rubber -- they can take a little weight." She weighed the Leon's balls in her hand, giving the twin orbs a rough squeeze. "Besides, I'd be standing on them barefoot, right? That way I should be able to feel if they're about to burst or anything. If it gets to a point where I'm gonna break something, then I'll stop. Promise. It'll all be alright." The blonde smirked. "After all, even if something does happen, it's not like he needs both of 'em."

"Willow!" Kara said, shocked.

"Well he doesn't," she replied matter-of-factly. "Plenty of guys lose a nut in this league and they're fine."

"Well sure," she argued, "but that's an accident, not something you go about doing on purpose!"

Willow rolled her eyes. "Anyway, the point is that you can keep a lookout and any time you want me to stop, I'll stop. Deal?"

Kara glanced down at Leon for a moment, gaze hovering on his already swollen ballsac. "Alright," she reluctantly agreed, "but you have to stop if I say so."

"But of course," she drawled sarcastically.

"This is gonna be so hot," Jewel grinned.

Willow took a few steps towards Leon, taking a moment to nudge his legs further apart for better access. She looked down at his scrotum for a moment, examining the twin orbs. "So...which one do you think I should step on?"

"Which one's bigger?" asked Nora.

"Good question." She placed her foot atop the male's battered spuds, flexing her toes to better feel their size. "The left one, I think, though it might just be more swollen."

"Well, step on that one. It's biggest, so it can probably take the most weight, right?" Nora shrugged. "That'd make sense to me, anyway."

"It's also going to be the nut with the most nerves," Jewel noted.

"Perfect!" Willow grinned widely. "Then let's get this party started." Without further ado she positioned herself, resting her foot above the male's larger left gonad and beginning to bear down...

Leon's mind was still swimming from the last round of squeezing he'd been put through -- it was hard enough just staying conscious, never mind following the girls' conversation. That being said, he definitely
did notice when something began pressing down on his poor jewels once more, the gentle pressure slowly growing in intensity until alarm bells began to go off in his head.

Unfortunately for Leon, Willow was quickly getting tired of the slow and steady approach. Realizing that at the current rate this would take
far too long, the blonde suddenly shifted about half her weight onto the bloated egg, sighing with satisfaction as the spud began to flatten accordingly.

Leon's hard skipped a beat at the sudden increase in pressure -- and then a wave of nausea came crashing over him, worse than any other nutpain he'd felt that afternoon. Behind his frozen facade, he was almost delirious with agony: unable to protect himself, he could do nothing but watch as his gonad slowly distorted under Willow's weight. He was forced to lie still as the blonde continued her work.

Willow, for her part, was reveling in the feeling of the Leon's nutmeat squishing slowly between her toes, the rubbery orb unable to keep its oval shape under the increasing pressure. "You have got to try this sometime," she said to the other women in the room, a stupid grin on her face as she continued to shift her weight forward. "It feels so good between your toes -- I don't know how to explain it."

"Well then keep going!" Nora encouraged. The brunette was biting her lip, obviously quite excited. One of her hands had begun to drift lower, quietly making its way towards her slit.

Leon could feel his world starting to turn black as Willow continued to crush his manhood, her bare foot bringing impossible pain to his bare balls. Somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered how many other men had been through this kind of experience: forced to watch as their testicles were slowly ground to a pulp under a woman's foot. Hopefully not many.

Willow continued along happily, continuing to add weight to her victim's trapped spunk-maker, but Kara was beginning to worry. If her senses were right, Leon was starting to get into trouble. "Willow, it seems like you're
really close to popping his nut," she warned. "I think you should probably stop."

"Oh c'mon, just a little more?" she begged. "I've got almost all my weight on it, it's just the
tiniest bit more to go."

Kara bit her lip, glancing down at the frozen male. Already his ball had been squashed flatter than she thought possible. "Well...alright," she relented. "But be careful. Do it slowly."

"Of course," Willow replied, grinning. "I want to savor this, after all."

Leon gurgled as the blonde continued to shift the last of her weight onto his poor gonad, which by now had begun squishing outwards on either side of her foot. All conscious thought was forced from his mind by the crushing force applied to the most delicate part of his anatomy. Even with the collar on to keep him still, his hips began to spasm slightly, trying to dislodge the woman and salvage whatever was left of his manhood. And yet despite it all, his member continued to stand proudly, the stiff length denied too many times to give up now. In fact, he'd was now drooling an almost constant stream of precum...though it was hard to say whether that was caused by his constant arousal or by Willow physically forcing it from his swollen balls.

The expression on Willow's face appeared almost orgasmic as she carefully brought the last of her weight down on Leon's poor nut, the abused orb trembling dangerously beneath the pressure. She paused for a long moment...then broke into a huge smile. "That's it!" she exclaimed excitedly. "I'm standing on it! I'm standing on his nut!"

"Prove it!" called out Jewel.

"Of course," she replied, grinning. "Wait wait, ready? Watch this." There was another moment's pause, and then...

Nora whistled. "Nicely done!" exclaimed the brunette.

Leon opened his eyes to a sight he would unfortunately never be able to forget: the blonde balancing on one leg, his flattened testicle trapped firmly underfoot. His nutflesh bulged obscenely from between her toes, seeking some escape from the ungodly pressure, finding only the bare minimum of space necessary for survival. He could see several of her toes poised dangerously over bubbles of nutmeat, bloated protrusions stuffed so full-to-bursting that the slightest additional pressure might make something burst. And as soon as one bubble was popped...well, there was no way his ball would be anything but a mushy mess.

Meanwhile, Willow was busy celebrating her victory. "Oh God," the blonde gushed, looking down with glee at her toes, "you have no idea how good this feels. It's just...it's really
satisfying, for some reason."

"Resilient little things, aren't they?" commented Nora. "I'm still amazed they can take that much weight."

"Yeah, well, his ball looks like it's
right on the edge of bursting," Kara commented, a mild look of worry on her face. "Willow, if you hadn't skipped breakfast this morning I think Leon might be missing a testicle right about now."

"Well I guess it's a good thing I skipped, then," said the blonde, grinning. "Although I must say...I am kinda curious how it would feel to have one pop between my toes."

"Willow," Kara warned.

"I know, I know, I wasn't going to. I'm just...curious." She looked down. "Maybe in a fight someday or something. Somebody who doesn't deserve 'em. That annoying skinny kid who keeps chatting me up in math class could probably stand to lose a nut or two."

"I look forward to it," Kara replied, still with a tone of urgency in her voice. "Now would you mind getting off my boyfriend's balls?"

"Oh fine." The blonde flexed her toes one more time, grinning, before setting her other foot down, mercifully taking her weight off of Leon's manhood. Leon was too far gone to even notice as Willow finally stepped away, her weight coming off of his now-flattened gonad. She frowned slightly as she set her foot back down on solid ground, disappointed at the lack of anything rubbery beneath her toes.

The rest of the group, however, was still focused on the handiwork she'd left behind. "Wow, look at it," whispered Nora. "It's so
flat." Sure enough, Leon's testicle remained paper-thin, the blonde's footprint roughly indented in the center.

"Not really a 'ball' anymore, is it?" remarked Jewel with a grin. "Willow, you might not have popped his nut, but I've got a feeling Leon here might be shooting blanks for a while."

"Do you really think it's gonna stay like that?" asked Willow, a hint of concern in her voice. "I mean, I didn't mean to crush it or anything. What do we do if it doesn't, y'know...reinflate?"

Kara sighed. "I can fix that," she answered, reaching down.

Leon could do nothing except let out a quiet squeak as the girl of his affections reached down, grabbed his flattened testicle, and squeezed, using the vicious force in order to crush his ball back into shape. Much to Willow's relief, the flattened orb slowly regained its original shape, albeit several sizes larger than it had been before. Kara inspected the sphere for another moment, ensuring there were no ruptures before letting it slip from her grasp.

"Wow...it's really swollen," giggled Nora, bending down to hold the oversized nut in her hands. She compared it briefly to its brother, the ball that Willow had spared. "And I thought his nuts were swollen before. Hope that's not a problem."

"Yeah," said Kara, "as far as I can tell everything should be alright. Nothing seems to be broken, just squashed a bit. As long as he rests up, he'll be fine. Of course, that having been said, I think we should probably call it a day...for Leon's sake."

"Sounds reasonable," said Jewel.

"Everyone get all the practice they need?" asked Kara

"I'm all set," said Nora.

"Same," echoed Jewel.

"...I wouldn't mind one more kick, to be honest," said Willow, still looking down at Leon.

Kara scowled at her.

"Oh
fine," the blonde said, relenting. "I guess I'm done too, then."

"Great. Then let's get Leon back to our room where he can rest up." Kara looked up. "Jewel, how do you turn the collar off?"

"Oh, right." The redhead grinned. "Just flip the little yellow switch at the bottom. Watch out, though -- he's been hard this whole time, so I wouldn't be surprised if he blows a load on you the second you take it off."

Kara glanced down at her bare rack for a moment. "Well...worse things have happened," she mumbled to herself, tossing caution aside and deactivating the electrical device. She winced as she carefully slid it off of his throbbing pole, the length twitching eagerly at her touch, but she managed to get it off without making Leon explode.

As soon as the ring had been turned off, Leon's body began moving again -- slowly but surely. He instantly began curling into a ball, his hands moving to clutch his tortured ballsac. Unfortunately, the instinctual impulse to collapse into the fetal position did nothing to soothe the apocalyptic agony radiating from his gonads and overloading his nervous system -- though it did help cover them from any further abuse. There was that, at least.

"Heh." Jewel chuckled. "That's your standard ballbusted guy, alright -- trying to double up and protect the goods. I bet he's been dying to do that ever since we started."

Kara frowned down at the boy she'd roped into this whole mess, still focused on the needy length standing out proudly from his groin. "Poor guy -- we're probably giving him blue balls on top of everything else." She glanced over at her roommates. "Do you think we should get him off now? It probably wouldn't take more than a couple strokes.'

Jewel shook her head. "With the state his nuts are in? I think that would be even more painful. Unless he wants you to, anyway."

"True. I'll ask him." Kara placed a hand on his shoulder, looking down into his eyes. "Hey, Leon. You there?"

Leon was far beyond hearing at the moment...though he was trying to say something. At the moment, though, all he could manage was a soft, high-pitched whine.

"Leon?" Kara repeated, still searching for a response. She waved a hand in front of his eyes. "Huh. He's not responding."

"He probably just a little overwhelmed," said Willow. "We've gotta give him a few minutes to loosen up again."

"Well, we only have the practice arena until...oh shit," said Kara, glancing at the clock in the corner of the room. "The next group is gonna be here any minute now -- we've gotta get moving. Where should we put Leon?"

"Well," said Nora, "we were already planning on inviting him to our room later...wanna just bring him over now?"

Just then, Leon interrupted with a high, pained squeak, rocking over onto his side, hands still clasped tightly between his legs. "
Ohh," he moaned. "My...my BALLS!"

"Yeah," added Jewel, largely ignoring Leon's cries, "if we take him to our room, we can make sure he's alright while he's recovering. That, and make sure no one else hears him squealing about his balls for the next hour."

"Heh. Sounds like a plan -- to our room it is." Kara grabbed her bag, slinging it over a shoulder. "Let's get out of here, then."

Moments later the group was scurrying down the hallway towards their room, carrying a moaning, crumpled Leon between them.

Lesson Two: Warmup, Rubdown

In which Leon gets in a little bit over his head. Not much actual ballbusting here, but a good bit of verbal, and leading up to a fun next chapter :P

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"Hey, Leon?"

"Hmm?" He glanced up from his review sheet.

"Listen, I...uh." Kara paused for a moment. "I have a big favor to ask."

He nodded. "Sure, what's up?"

"Well, since the Weak Spots midterm is on Monday, my roommates and I were wondering if you could, um." She blushed slightly. "If you could help us review over the weekend."

He smiled. "Of course! But...you realize I'm getting like a C in that class right now, right? I'm probably not the best choice in the world to help you review."

Kara blushed even harder. "See, that's the thing. We were hoping you could help us with some of the earlier stuff, since you've got a...better grasp on the material."

"A better grasp on what?"

"Uh...remember the first lesson?"

Leon frowned in thought for a moment. "No, actually. Remind me what it was about?"

She looked down at her hands. "Um...men."

"Oh." A flash of recognition. "
Ohhhh."

Kara saw the look on his face and immediately regretted asking. "Yeah, um, I know it's a really awkward request, so it's totally cool if you'd rather not--"

"No, no," he assured her nervously, "it's, uh...it's fine, really. I'd be glad to help out."

"Really?" Kara was doubtful. "Are you sure?"

He nodded. "I mean...we're friends, right? That's what friends do. As long as you're not going to, like, beat the crap out of me or anything--"

"O-of course," she reassured, "I mean, we don't want to hurt you."

"Then yeah." He smiled. "I'm in."

"Cool! Cool. Thanks, Leon." She grinned cautiously. "You're awesome."

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"Wait," Leon asked, "how on earth did you manage to get a practice field all to yourself in the middle of midterms?"

"I didn't get it 'all to myself,' there are five of us," Kara countered, unlocking the door. "Besides, Willow works here part-time, so she's got some connections. We pulled some strings and got it for the afternoon."

"Sweet deal." He followed as she opened the door to reveal a small indoor stadium: a smooth, clay field flanked on either side by a few rows of bleachers. In the middle of the room were a trio of young women, chatting amongst themselves and stretching to loosen up. Apparently they hadn't heard the door open -- Leon blushed and politely averted his eyes from the brunette still bent over in front of him, reaching to touch her toes and giving him a clear look at her rear in the process.

"Hey everybody," announced Kara loudly, tossing down her bookbag. "We're here."

The three looked up at her words, giving Leon a better look at who he was dealing with. Besides the curvaceous cutie he'd just been not-ogling, there appeared to be a redhead, who was still in the middle of a quad stretch, and a flexible-looking blonde, who currently had one leg up behind her head. All three were dressed pretty minimally -- workout tops up above, tight exercise shorts down below -- and it was hard for Leon not to stare. He fought back a blush as the brunette straightened up and started speaking.

"Hey! I'm guessing you're Leon?" She offered a hand. "The name's Nora."

"Nora," he repeated. "Cool. Nice to meet you."

"You too," she replied, smiling. "Thanks so much for agreeing to help us out like this -- I know it's kind of an awkward situation, so we really appreciate it."

This time Leon did blush. "It's, uh, it's no problem. You'd do the same for me, right?"

She cocked an eye at his remark, but before Leon had time to think about why, he was interrupted. "Hey there," said the blonde, who appeared to have untangled herself and climbed to her feet. "Glad you could make it -- I'm Willow."

Leon nodded. "Cool. And you are...?"

"Jewel," the redhead replied, glancing over her shoulder mid-stretch. "Give me just a sec and I'll be with you."

"Come on, Jewel, you can finish warming up later," replied Nora. "Come say hi!"

"I said gimme a sec," she insisted with a grunt.

"Oh, whatever." Nora rolled her eyes and gave Leon an amused look. "Forgive her; she's not the politest thing in the world."

Leon smiled. "Heh, it's no problem."

"I heard that," Jewel said, finishing her stretches and coming to join the group. "Think you can talk about a girl behind her back, huh?" She mock-pouted. "My own sister bad-mouthing me...I never thought I'd see the day."

Nora slapped her lightly on the shoulder. "Oh be quiet, you big whiner."

"So...you two are sisters, then?" Leon asked.

"Yep!" said Jewel with a grin. "I'm the older one, she's the younger one."

"As you always remind me," Nora added sarcastically.

"Heh -- cool." Leon glanced quickly between the pair, trying to spot the resemblance, before Kara interrupted his train of thought.

"Alright," piped up Kara, "looks like we've all met each other now, but just in case: Leon, these are my roommates; roommates, this is my friend Leon. He's offered to help us study today. I know Willow managed to get us the room for the afternoon, but that's still not a ton of time, so we should probably get right down to, uh...to business."

"Yeah, um, I was going to ask..." Willow scratched her head sheepishly. "How exactly are we planning to do this? I mean, I've got a lot of...questions, but Leon, I don't want to make you too uncomfortable."

"Right, right," he replied nervously, fiddling with his hands. "Well, uh...we might as well be up front about things, right? No point making this any more awkward than it already is. We're studying groin attacks. I'm here because I'm a guy, which means I'm, uh...vulnerable in that kind of scenario." He winced as he spoke, trying not to think too hard about what he was setting himself up for.

"So then, are you okay with us trying some things out?" asked Nora. "I mean, I think it would probably be helpful for all of us to get a bit of hands-on experience."

Leon felt a touch of uneasiness, wondering why exactly he'd agreed to come in the first place. "Maybe. I mean, I knew coming in you'd all probably want to try stuff." He swallowed nervously. "It's cool. Just take it easy. They're...sensitive."

"Of course," Kara agreed, nodding.

"Well...why don't we start by just looking at them?" suggested Nora. "I mean, I've never really sat down and examined a guy's balls before."

"Sounds like a good idea to me." Kara glanced at Leon. "Cool with you?"

Leon nodded. "Yeah. L-lemme grab a seat and we can go from there."

"Sweet." Kara gestured to the rest of the group. "Come on, let's sit down by the bleachers."

Leon tried to quickly gather his thoughts as he walked over, the four women following closely behind him. He felt slightly queasy. They certainly seemed like a nice enough bunch...it was the thought of what they wanted to
do to him that made his stomach do flips. He wondered if there was still time to change his mind and leave. Still, it was Kara who had asked him here in the first place -- the girl he'd had a crush on since the first few weeks of college -- and it was hard to turn down that kind of request. Particularly when she gave that cute little smile...he shook his head. Not a time for daydreaming.

Leon took a seat and watched as the others formed a semicircle around him, seated on the floor so as to have a better view of the proceedings. Hesitantly he glanced at Kara -- she flashed him a quick smile of encouragement, and his fear was eased a little.
Well, thought Leon, guess there's no point in backing out now. Before he could change his mind he began stripping, reaching down and pulling his shirt off over his head. With that gone, he hooked his thumbs beneath the waistband of his shorts -- he hadn't even bothered to wear boxers, knowing what was in store.

"Woo! Take it off!" said Nora teasingly, sticking out her tongue.

Leon blushed. Carefully he slid his shorts down his legs, kicking the mesh fabric aside. With a breath to settle himself, he spread his legs and shifted forward in his seat, exposing himself to the crowd of women. Gently he lifted his cock out of the way, hefting his heavy balls in a hand.

"So uh, yeah," he said, as casually as he could. "Here are my nuts."

"Wow." Willow looked impressed. "They're bigger than I thought."

"Seriously," echoed Nora.

Leon blushed. "Yeah, I'm, uh...I got a bit lucky in that department."

"Well, that just makes things easier for us," grinned Jewel. "More of a handful." She glanced up at him, flexing the fingers on one hand. "May I?"

"Hmm?" Leon blinked. "Oh, you mean...s-sure. Just...be careful."

"Of course," she assured, slipping her hands around his ballsac.

Leon inhaled at the sensation as she fondled him, gently rubbing the twin orbs. He was suddenly very glad to be holding his cock out of the way -- it twitched eagerly against his hand, responding healthily to the welcome stimulation despite whatever concerns he might have. He exhaled slowly, trying to calm his libido down. He wasn't exactly sure how his new acquaintances would react to a hard-on -- or for that matter, what Kara would think. No point in making the situation any more awkward than it already was.

Kara noticed his sudden tenseness. "Are you sure you're okay with this?" she asked. "You seem really nervous."

Leon nodded slowly, hoping she wasn't picking up on the real cause of his concern. "Yeah, it's...it's cool. It's just a weird situation, you know? It's not often you have a roomful of people checking out your junk." He inhaled again as Jewel gently adjusted her grip. "Besides, last time I was involved in a demonstration like this, things got pretty painful pretty fast."

Willow frowned for a moment, and then a look of recognition spread slowly across her face. "Wait. You're...you're not the guy that the professor demonstrated on, are you? On the first day of class?"

"Y'mean the one who got his balls squeezed?" asked Nora.

He blushed. "Um, yeah, actually, that was me."

"Oh
wow." Willow's eyes widened. "That was pretty brutal -- I'm sure you were too distracted to notice, but a lot of the guys were speechless afterwards. Even a lot of the girls. Your nuts were alright?"

"Yeah...I'm surprised they're not flat," added Jewel, still rolling the orbs gently between her fingers.

Leon coughed nervously. "A-after a while, yeah. It hurts like you wouldn't believe, but a guy's nuts are actually pretty tough, when it comes down to it." For a moment Leon appeared to be thinking about something else, a hint of a grin on his face. "They can, uh...they can get the job done even after something like that."

"Well, I'm glad," Willow said, watching Jewel play with the male's ballsac. "I was worried for you."

Nora suppressed a laugh. "You? Worried?"

"I was!" she replied indignantly.

"Yeah right." Nora snickered. "Interested, maybe. As I recall, that night you gave us all a rather...detailed description of how his nuts must have popped between the professor's toes."

Willow turned beet red. "We-we were doing the homework! You asked me how much damage a stomp like that would do!"

Nora rolled her eyes. "Yeah, and then you spent about ten minutes hypothesizing on what it'd be like to be a guy with a scrotum full of mush."

"Well I--!" she stuttered, flustered. She bit her lip. "I...I was curious, okay?"

"Girls, please," Kara said, interjecting swiftly, "can we stop talking about this? Honestly, he's sitting in the room and you're talking about popping his..." She cut herself off, giving Leon a look that was equal parts mortification and pity. "Listen, Leon, I'm sorry."

"N-no, no, it's fine," he reassured her shakily, swallowing at the sudden dryness in his mouth. "I mean, I, uh...I kinda thought they had popped too, for a second, so I guess I can...I can understand the curiosity."

"See?" Willow offered weakly. "I wasn't the only one."

Kara shot her an aggravated glare.

"Well, I can confirm that he's definitely got both his nuts," said Jewel amusedly, letting his testicles slip from her grasp. "Or good prosthetics, at least. Someone else want a look?"

"Don't let Willow take 'em," teased Nora. "Unless you want them liquified."

Willow rolled her eyes. "Har har. Don't worry about me; I think I know how they work. Kara, you want a go?"

"Yeah." She looked at Leon, smiling. "Assuming you're cool with it, of course?"

Leon's heart pounded for a moment. "Uh, y-yeah," he stuttered, trying not to get flustered -- even if the girl he had a crush on was asking to feel him up.

"Great." Kara grinned. "Just relax -- I'll only be a second."

The male barely had time to steel himself before she knelt down in front of him, rolling his heavy nuts in her fingers. Leon was glad he was sitting down -- it was a lot to take in, having his crush of the last few months playing with his balls like it was nothing unusual. He inhaled sharply as she leaned in for a closer look, tensing as her hot breath washed over his groin. Oh god -- looking down at her, Leon could almost imagine her lips wrapped around his cock, suckling on his thick length.

And then, just as suddenly as it had started, it was over. Leon let out a breath he didn't realize he had been holding as Kara let go, standing up once more. "Man," she chuckled, "I could just fondle a guy's nuts all afternoon."

Leon was about to invite her to do just that, but Nora interjected. "My turn!" the brunette exclaimed. She slid forward, resting on her knees in front of Leon, and grinned up at the male. "I've been looking forward to this."

Leon shivered as yet another girl took hold of his sac, caressing the delicate orbs within. And oh god, so gentle...it almost seemed like they were
conspiring to make him blow his load. The erection he'd been worried about before was more prominent than ever, but he continued to hold it discreetly against his stomach, hoping it wasn't too obvious.

Nora glanced up at the male with a hint of a smile as she weighed his balls in her hand, raising an eyebrow at their heaviness. "Man, these things have gotta be
full," she muttered, rolling the twin orbs between her fingers. "You need to get off more often."

Leon blushed and tried to ignore the throb his cock gave in response. This was not the time, he reminded himself. Even if she was attractive. And even if he could pretty much see down her top. Even so, he could feel his defenses slowly melting away, the throbbing in his groin growing more powerful with each second. Already there were dirty thoughts swirling around in his mind: the brunette on her hands and knees, or maybe flat on her back...

Just then, Leon was brought sharply back down to earth as Nora gave his nut an experimental squeeze. "Ooogh," he grunted, bending slightly at the waist, "that's...mmph...warn me before you do that?"

"Nora," Kara scolded.

"Sorry," she replied sheepishly. "Didn't mean to squeeze so hard. How's this?" She resumed her more gentle massage.

Just about perfect, thought Leon as he relaxed once more. Maybe this wasn't such a bad gig after all, not as long as it involved a crowd of women doing things like this. His eyes slipped shut as she continued her ministrations, his arms drifting lazily to his sides as he resumed his earlier daydreaming. That's right -- Nora on her back, legs spread, waiting for him. He could almost taste it--

"Well, looks like
somebody likes attention." Willow smirked. "Nora, you tease."

Leon snapped out of his reverie and looked confused for a moment before tracing her look down to the stiff length standing out proudly from his groin. Whoops. So much for subtlety. "S-Sorry about that," he stuttered sheepishly.

"Don't be," Nora replied, smiling. "It's a compliment. And from the looks of it, a big compliment, too."

Leon blushed and looked up at the rest of the group to apologize before realizing that no one seemed upset, or even surprised. He turned to Kara with a questioning look, only to get a shy smile and a wink in reply. Willow looked like she'd been waiting for this all along; Jewel looked like she was waiting for something to happen next. Leon cleared his throat, trying to gather his thoughts. "Are the rest of you alright?"

Jewel grinned back at him. "Of course. Why wouldn't we be?"

"Well, y'know." He winced.

From between his legs, Nora giggled. "Leon, I'm fondling your junk -- it's not a problem if you react to it. Like I said, it's a compliment." With that she climbed to her feet, leaving Leon and rejoining the rest of the group.

Despite the embarrassment of the situation, Leon couldn't help but steal another glance at the brunette's rear as she turned away. "Then, uh...what do we do now? I hate to be rude, but..." He swallowed. "Would you mind if I step out for a minute?"

The girls looked at each other for a moment, silently consulting, and then Jewel took a step forward, quickly kneeling down and taking her sister's place. She looked up at the male. "Listen, you wanted to be up front about things, right Leon?"

"Right," he answered nervously.

She placed her hands on his knees, leaning in towards the male. "Well then, let's be up front. You're a man and you've got four women who want to check out your junk. We all knew you were going to get hard. That's totally natural. Hell, if you weren't hard I'd be worried -- it'd mean the professor
did break your balls."

"I, uh--" Leon stuttered, searching for a response.

"Well, here's the deal," she continued, sliding her hands slowly up his thighs. "Obviously, you're a really nice guy. Nice enough to let us beat up your balls a bit without even asking for anything back, which is a pretty sweet deal for us. But...we talked about this beforehand, and we didn't really think that was a fair trade, so we'd like to do something for you, too."

"Mmm?" Leon was sweating now; her hands were getting dangerously close to the pole of flesh jutting out from his groin.

Jewel looked up at him slyly, clearly enjoying his discomfort. "Well, since we're getting all 'hands-on' with you already, we figured it couldn't hurt to get a little more...intimate, as well. Let's just say this piece of meat is looking pretty tasty..." -- Leon inhaled sharply as she wrapped her fingers around his straining length -- "...and the four of us haven't been laid in quite a while." She grinned straight at him. "If you're interested in us, we're more than interested in you."

"W-what?" Leon shot Kara a stunned look; she simply blushed and looked down at her feet.

"Oh come on," said Nora, "you didn't seriously think the four of us could ask you to come let us check out your package without
anything sexual attached to it, did you?"

Leon tried to process the situation. "S-so then...is this whole thing just a come-on for sex?" he asked, trying keep his voice steady as Jewel ran a finger along his throbbing maleness.

"Well...yes and no," she replied. "We actually do want to look at your balls to help prep for the Weak Spots final. We just figured that while you were here, we might as well make it an afternoon."

"And night, if you've got the stamina," Willow added.

"...It seemed fair," Kara said, looking up at him with a smile. "I mean, you're doing us all a huge favor, and I'm really--...I mean,
we're all really into you." She blushed again. "We thought maybe we could make the whole process a little more enjoyable for everyone."

It was hard not to get caught up in the sensation of the hand gliding up and down his shaft, but Kara's words and the thought of what he had originally come here to do brought Leon back to earth. "W-wait...so what exactly do you want to do right now?"

"Well," Jewel replied, "that's an interesting question." She looked down at his cock as she spoke, slowly pumping the length in her fist. "On the one hand, I'm already having a pretty good time playing with Leon Jr. here. On the other hand, we do actually need to study your nuts, and we've only got the room for the afternoon. So here's my proposal." She let go of his member for a moment. "First you let the four of us try out some things on your balls -- which is going to be painful, I know. Then afterwards, you come back with the four of us to our room, and we all...help you feel a bit better."

Leon tried to ignore the way his cock twitched at those last few words, or the way it ached for his partner to start stroking again. He swallowed. "What...what do you want to do to my balls?"

"We were thinking some kicks and knees and things," Willow answered. "Enough to see how a man really reacts. None of us have really hit a guy in the nuts before, so we were kind of hoping for some real-world experience."

"We'll play nice," Jewel continued, reaching down and hefting his sack in her hand. "After all, we want to be sure they still work afterwards."

Leon swallowed nervously. "I'm, uh...I'm not sure you all realize how much it actually hurts to get hit down there. I can't just let you whale on me for an hour."

"Of course not," Kara replied. "We know you've got limits -- we'll be careful."

"Yeah," Nora agreed, nodding. "Safety first, right? We're not gonna let you get hurt."

The words were reassuring, but Leon was still less than convinced. "I know, I just..." He bit his lip, hesitating. "I'm still not sure."

"Tell you what," Jewel interjected, letting go of his sack. "You're dealing with a lot of new information all at once, so it's totally understandable that you're a little confused. On top of which, I imagine this little guy is more than a little distracting right now."

Leon let out a quiet moan as her fingers closed once more around his member, the stiff flesh throbbing at her touch.

Jewel grinned. "Yeah, I thought so. I think we should probably take care of that problem before we move on to any others. So, what do you say I get you off right now, and then we can discuss the rest of this stuff afterwards?"

"Sounds...nngh...sounds good," he replied breathlessly, fighting the urge to buck his hips as the female tightened her grip.

"Great." Jewel glanced over her shoulder at her suitemates. "Is it cool if I take this one?

Kara nodded, still looking a bit flushed at the whole situation. "Go ahead."

"Yeah, I'm enjoying the view from here," chimed in Willow.

"I mean, I could do it better," teased Nora, sticking her tongue out.

"Oh shut up, sis, you'll get your chance." Jewel looked back to the task at hand, just as Leon groaned and a short spurt of pre coated her hand. "Besides, he seems to be enjoying himself well enough."

"Not as much as he was enjoying my ass earlier," her sister fired back playfully. "Though really, who could blame him."

"Oh
really." Jewel glanced up at Leon, whose eyes had squinted shut in pleasure. "So you're an ass man, huh? Y'know, Nora ain't the only girl in this family who inherited some booty."

If he'd had the spare brain cells to process everything that was going on, Leon would have been blushing a deep red; of course, that blood was diverted elsewhere at the moment. "Uh...w-well," he stammered, forcing his eyes open to look at the woman between his legs. "I've never really...
ahhh...never really thought about it."

"Well only one way to find out, right?" Jewel grinned, climbing up from her kneeling position. "If we're going to be getting intimate later, I don't see why we shouldn't start now."

Leon watched dumbfounded as the redhead quickly pulled off her shirt, followed in short succession by her bra, pants, and panties. Then, before Leon could even summon the presence of mind to say something, she turned and hopped onto his lap, treating him almost like a chair. She sat there for a moment, waiting expectantly.

"Um." Leon blinked.

"Come on, don't be shy." She grabbed his hand in hers and guided it to her rear, leaning forward as she did so. "I don't spend so much time on my figure just for battling, y'know. Gimme a feel."

Shy or not, Leon didn't need any more encouragement. Gently he ran his fingers across the firm flesh, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin. He gave her behind a firm squeeze, his arousal spiking even higher as she let out a contented sigh.
God, he thought to himself, the girls in Playboy don't even look this good. Soon Leon let his other hand fall to her behind and join the first. He cupped her rear in his hands, tracing all the curves he could see and imagining those he couldn't, wondering how she'd react if he just spun her around and started rutting--

"...yeah, I'm pretty sure he likes it," murmured Nora, watching Leon's dumbly satisfied expression. "I'm surprised he hasn't creamed himself already."

Jewel smiled, her shoulders relaxing slightly as she enjoyed Leon's continued fondling. "Now now, sis, I'm sure he's got a bit more control than that. Besides, we're just getting started. Isn't that right, Leon?" she asked, scooting back to rub her ass against the thick length behind her.

Immediately Leon let out a vocal moan, tossing his head back and making a few quick instinctive thrusts against her rear. It took a moment before he could force himself to stop, and by then he was practically trembling, his cock still pressed up against her and sandwiched between her cheeks.

Jewel's eyes widened and she stopped for a moment, surprised at the strength of his reaction and the strength of the pulsing she felt behind her. She turned to glance back at Leon. "Geez...you're
really close, aren't you?"

"Y-yes," Leon stuttered, fighting the urge to thrust up against her and just end it. It couldn't take more than a few seconds, and just the thought, spilling his seed all over the curvy female...

"Well, I guess that makes my job easier," she quipped, setting a hand down on his thigh and giving it a friendly squeeze. "Relax, nobody's gonna think less of you if you're quick to blow. We've been teasing you for the last twenty minutes, after all." She paused, glancing down at herself. "Still, I wouldn't mind a little foreplay if you're up to it. Do you think you can hold out for a few minutes?"

Foreplay, foreplay...Leon forced himself to calm down and focus, despite whatever feelings might be running through his body. "I can try," he replied shakily. "What do you, um...what do you want me to do?"

She chuckled. "Well, what would you normally do with a girl?"

"Uh." Leon ran through his limited list of experiences with the opposite sex, trying to remember what had worked in the past. No one thing really stuck out in particular...but it couldn't hurt to start with the basics, right? They were called erogenous zones for a reason, after all. He detached one of his hands from her rear, moving it to the swell of her hip and continuing upwards.

Jewel shivered as he traced a finger up her stomach, taking his time to meander up her rib cage, careful not to scratch her as he continued up the underside of one breast and finally came to a stop at her nipple. She let out a little gasp as he gave it a quick tweak between his fingers, then relaxed again as he opened his palm and cupped her tit in his hand. She inhaled as he gave the mound a soft squeeze, his touch hot against her skin. "N-not bad," she admitted. "Not bad at all."

Leon was definitely enjoying himself as well, leaning forward to look over her shoulder at the rack he was fondling. At the sight of the redhead's ample chest his cock twitched forcefully, stiffening even further as he continued to play with her breasts. Jewel seemed to feel it, too, pressing back against his member in response and earning a short grunt from Leon for her efforts.

It was then, as Leon tried once again to distract himself from Jewel's taut behind, that he suddenly remembered that they were not alone. In fact, the three other girls in the room were still sitting just a few feet away, watching with rather rapt attention. Nora had her eyes locked on the pair, her eyes opened wide and her hands folded discreetly in her lap...though on second look, one of those hands seemed to have slipped beneath her waistband. The blonde, Willow, was a bit more obvious, one hand sliding up beneath her shirt to play with a breast. And Kara -- of course, Kara. Even now, Leon felt his heart skip a beat at the sight of his crush. At the moment she was nervously biting her lip, somewhat flushed at the open display of sexuality, but still quite focused on the act.

Just as Leon was considering the romantic repercussions of hooking up with his crush's roommate -- right in front of her -- the two locked eyes. Leon felt his heart plummet like a stone. What was she going to think after this? He opened his mouth as if to say something, then thought wiser of it. What exactly was he going to say, anyway?

But then she smiled warmly, and Leon felt much more at ease. Hell -- she'd set the whole thing up, right? She had to be cool with this. Heck, maybe this was her way of saying "I like you".

Anyway, thought Leon, focusing again on the task at hand. He turned his attention back to Jewel, giving her tits another friendly grope and enjoying the feel of the warm flesh in his fingers. At the same time he slid his remaining free hand around the curve of her hip. After a moment he allowed his fingers to begin creeping up along her thigh, moving slowly inwards towards his next intended destination. His member throbbed once again at the thought.

Jewel took notice of his renewed attention and glanced up at him with a grin. "Mmm. Go ahead, I'm not gonna stop ya." She adjusted her seat, shifting to give Leon better access.

Leon felt himself grow even hotter, blushing slightly as she spread her legs wider for him. From where he was seated, he could see just the slightest hint of her sex, and even that was enough to make his arousal spike once more. He spared a quick glance down at his member, still throbbing stiffly against her ass, and wondered how good it would feel to be inside of her. Just the thought of those tight walls milking his rod, begging for his spunk--

He stopped himself again, shuddering as a short spurt of pre shot from the end of his cock. He had to hold out a little longer, for her sake and for his. Carefully his fingers traced along her inner thigh, moving in tentative circles but always moving closer, getting warmer, until finally his thumb brushed against something--

"
That's it," Jewel breathed, leaning back into his chest as he brushed lightly against her clit. "See, I knew you knew how to do this."

"Th-thanks," Leon replied, trying not to lose focus again as she shifted in his lap and rubbed against his member in the process. "But I don't know how much longer I c-can...ah..."

"Yeah, I can feel it -- you're hard as fuck back there, aren't you?"

Leon groaned in assent.

Jewel grinned. "Well...hang in there as long as you can, but blow when you need to. I don't wanna give you blueballs or anything."

"R-right," he stammered, his words catching in his throat again as his fingers came into contact with her outer folds. She was wet -- very wet -- and the knowledge just made him that much hornier as he ran a finger along her entrance.

"Nnph." Jewel continued to melt back into his chest as Leon did his work, reaching down with her own hand to assist the male. Gently she spread her lips, inviting him further inward. Leon needed no further prompting. Jewel exhaled happily as he slipped a finger inside of her -- then let out a quiet moan as a second finger quickly followed suit.

Leon shuddered as she shifted again in his lap, each tiny movement rubbing against his length and sending waves of pleasure through his body. Carefully he pressed onwards, fingertips stroking along her inner walls, hoping to bring her to her peak before he reached his.

Jewel let the male work for a minute, watching his fingers work their way in and out of her slit, trying not to squirm at the risk of making the oversexed male bust a nut -- though she was more than happy to vocalize, letting out a moan as Leon pinched one of her nipples. The redhead found herself burning up much more quickly than she'd expected. Either Leon had had some practice with girls before or he had one hell of a natural talent.
Or both, she thought, fighting down a squeal as he continued to assault her now-dripping slit. "If you're this good with your fingers," she gasped, "I'd love to s-see what you can do with the rest of your body."

"Yeah, well." Leon panted, both hands working to tease the female into a frenzy. "Maybe later." He ran his fingertips lightly over her bust, starting with the left mound, then dipping down into the valley between her breasts before coming back up to play with the right.

"God, I hope so," she answered, biting her lip at all the stimulation. She shuddered as Leon pushed even deeper inside of her, exploring her inner depths. Her pace quickened as he drew close to a particular spot -- a spot she had come to know quite well on her own. Her fingers tightened on Leon's thigh. "Ah, wait...L-Leon?"

"Yeah? What is it?"

"Go left." She inhaled sharply as his fingers danced inside of her. "Good. N-now curl upwards a little bit..."

"Like this?" Leon asked, rubbing gently against her wet walls.

Her body tensed in preparation. "Yeah, y-you've almost got it...just a litt-- there,
there! Oh fuck," Jewel moaned, her sex clamping down tightly on his digits. This time she couldn't help but squirm, grinding down into his lap as his fingers rubbed across all the right places. "Yes, there!"

Leon groaned weakly at the pleasurable sensation, his focus slipping as she rubbed against his rock-hard erection. At this point he could practically see fireworks going off in front of his eyes -- he felt ready to explode any second. "A-Aah--Jewel!"

"Just k-keep that up," Jewel replied, her voice almost a laugh due to the pleasure rippling through her insides. "
Mmph. Damn you know how to show a girl a good time."

Leon's heart thumped rapidly, his breaths growing shorter and shallower. He made a few short thrusts, hips bucking as the last of his self-control began to crumble. Another shot of precum fired from his prick as he rubbed up against her behind. "No, Jewel, I--" he gasped, "I-...I'm gonna-...!"

Jewel felt the length pressed up against her twitch forcefully and realized what was going on. "No no wait!" she groaned, squirming, "wait, but I'm not...you...oh just come here!"

Suddenly Leon felt not just one, but two hands join him at the intersection of her legs, as Jewel put both of her own hands to work. The woman moaned as she spread her entrance wide and forced another two fingers inside herself, joining the two fingers already there. Leon did his best to hold back the flood as her hand wrapped around his, guiding him to the proper spot, to the itch that needed scratching...

"Ah!" Jewel squirmed in his lap, her walls clamping down on the thick mess of fingers as her body sought the proper touch. "Oh god--that's it, r-right there, you--
aah!"

Leon knew well enough to expect the sudden spasming of her sex around his fingers as she climaxed, and that sensations alone probably would have been enough to make him blow his load. What he wasn't quite as prepared for was the sudden, feverish grinding against his prick, Jewel pressing back against him and rubbing fervently enough to make his toes curl. Instinctively he pushed his fingers deeper inside of her and thrust up against the female -- which just made her buck that much harder. It was too much. Leon cried out and arched his hips as his cock twitched and exploded, a hot rope of spunk firing up Jewel's back. He rubbed up desperately against the woman in his lap, his thick length jerking violently as he let loose spurt after spurt of seed. He moaned loudly as his orgasm overtook him, gripping onto Jewel tightly as he rode out his climax.

Jewel let out a squeal of her own as her orgasm ripped through her. For a few short seconds her body shook, body shaking as the wave washed over her -- and then it was over, her pent-up energy released in one huge burst of ecstasy. She continued to rub at her slit as she descended from her peak, grinding back against the guy she'd met only an hour ago. He was good, she had to admit -- Kara had good taste in men. She moaned contentedly as Leon squeezed her chest and the length pressed up against her throbbed in release. And to think, there was still so much fun still to be had...

Leon continued to frantically hump his partner for a few more seconds, his hips bucking erratically, before he finally came down to join the female. As he made a few last halting thrusts, he glanced down at his handiwork and gave a tired grin. The small of her back was now painted in his essence, strings of spunk splashed her otherwise flawless skin. Beneath that sat his cock, still stiff and eager between her cheeks, pulsing with his heartbeat. He slid his member up against her rump one more time and shivered, the stimulation too much for his spent manhood. Happily he slumped forward and rested his head on the woman's shoulder, taking advantage of the opportunity to give her breasts another gentle squeeze.
After all, he thought, how often does a naked chick just jump in your lap?

Jewel glanced back over her shoulder and grinned. "You, uh...you feeling any better, stud?"

Leon's tongue was hanging out in lazy pleasure; it took a moment for him to summon the energy for a response. "Yes," he panted. "T-thanks."

"No problem," she replied. "Glad I could help." She tilted her head to kiss him on the cheek, smiling to herself as she heard him moan in response and felt one final spurt of seed fire up her backside.

Leon blushed at the kiss and blushed even harder at his body's own reaction, but it couldn't be helped. Even now, his member continued to throb against the naked woman in his lap -- though it probably didn't help that she kept shifting her weight and thus rubbing her ass against his needy length. It was more than a little distracting. Already he felt ready for round two.

It looked like things were moving on, though, at least for the time being. "Alright, then," piped up Willow, drawing Leon's attention back to the other women in the room.

"Thanks for the show, you two, but now we need to get some actual work done..."