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Futanari Ballbusting: College

byRichardPercival©

Don't you just hate fetishes? I know I do. Being a slave to what you like and practically creaming your pants in the presence of this fetish.

To give some context to my suffering, my name is Kayle, I'm a Futanari, my balls are the size of oranges, and I LOVE being hit in them. But I hate having this fetish. Not for practical reasons, like worrying about permanent harm or castration, no, I've long since learned my nuts are impervious to things like that after an older girlfriend of mine convinced me to try out gymnastics, stuck me in a skin tight leotard, got piss drunk, and the punched me directly in my sack, no resistance, and my dick was up against my stomach. And she was a gymnast! You need a good amount of upper body strength to do the stuff they do!

But no, I hate being hit in the sack because... It's like... I love the feeling it gives me, the feeling of... the power being taken away from me, I guess, but I hate how hard it is to maintain your erection!

I mean after taking a good hit I wanna fuck the nearest living being, but it's so difficult!

Like this other, unrelated to the gymnast, girlfriend I used to have (wow, I've had a lot more girlfriends than I thought). She, was a sadist who actually helped me learn about this problem I have.

We were in college and were roommates. I was there to learn how to be an accountant (livin the dream) while she was there to become a dentist, she said she was born to be one.

Our meeting was innocent enough, we shook hands, stated our majors, and started to get set up in our room.

Well, I've always had an above average set on testicles, and my penis is no slouch either, so there was, is, and continue to be a large bulge in my pants, a very notable bulge. She... I think her name was... I wanna say Stacy, but that was the girlfriend I had when I was a waitress... Okay, lets call her... Cait.

So Cait noticed I was a futa and decided that she needed to hit me there.

She waited until I was bended over (unfortunately this was before I met the gymnast girl, so while I wasn't fat, I didn't have muscles either, so my ass didn't have that athletic look to them) and then placed a broom in between my legs, and then stepped hard on the broom side so the handle came up and crushed my balls.

"Oh my God!" She exclaimed as she ran over and tried to console me. "Are you okay! I didn't know the broom was there!"

"N-no..." I fell over to one side, trying to halt the pain in my nuts.

She turned me over onto my back and spread my legs, my knees were still bent, and she started to undo my zipper and pull down my pants.

"Don't worry!" She said as she slid off my pants, leaving only my plain red underwear. "I know a secret! It should make you feel lots bett-woah..." She slid off my underwear and everything flopped out. "How do you even walk with this thing between your legs?"

"It's not, easy." I said in between my convulsions.

She shook her head, letting her adorably short blonde hair whip around. "Never mind, the secret is someone else has to jack you off!" She took one hand and cupped my balls, never being able to hold the entire thing, while her other hand started to jerk me off. So she was either doing this intentionally (she's a sadist) or she's just really bad at hand jobs, because every time her hand went down she hammer fisted my nuts.

After about a minute of constant pain, my fetish took over and my body started convulsing, my head shot back, and I grabbed as much of the carpet as I could as I squirted my hot sticky seamen out of my suddenly rock hard dick. Though Cait didn't want any of it on her, so she angled my dick away, making a mess of my clothes.

"Huh." She said, realizing that ballbusting is my fetish because she knew she was repeatedly hitting my balls. "It worked!" She turned it around, though I had already figured out the broom wasn't an accident, and the hand job wasn't supposed to work. "Awesome!" she slapped my sack twice under the guise of a job well done. "Oh, ew, it got all on your clothes. Don't worry, I got it." She then took off my top (I wasn't in a position to stop her), but then actually looked mad.

I was busy holding onto my balls, while Cait got a full grab of my boob.

"I guess you weren't stuffing your bra then." She said as she grabbed her own, flat chest.

"Wha-" BAM! Full swing kick to my balls.

I rolled over, my face in the carpet and my ass in the air and Cait grabbed my top and left the room to clean them.

I struggled to get to my feet, and halfway through I realized I couldn't so I bailed and fell over to my bed. I was still naked, and didn't have the strength to put clothes on, so I went under the covers and fell asleep after a while. Luckily no important classes were happening that day.

Anyway, For the next couple of nights I masturbated to what happened there (We didn't have a computer in the room and the light from one would have woken up Cait anyway, I had to use my imagination), and while I tried to jerk off to other things, boring things like consensual sex and big tits, eventually I would get bored of nothing happening, then I'd find myself remembering what happened and I'd cum in less than a minute.

Well, the morning of the next Friday I was woken up to Cait jumping on my bed, straddling me. She grabbed the straps of my pajama tank top (one of the few times I wore it, usually I wear the long sleeve one, but this was during the summer), causing my boobs to jiggle.

"I have a proposition for you Kayle. I've seen the way you've been looking at my arse," I started to blush and she knew it. "and I know you love it. You want to slid your big cock in between it like a hot dog, don't you?" She spoke slowly and seductively, and she could feel me harden under her. "Of course you do. So, I'll make a deal with you. If you're able to have sex with me after this, I'll let you."

"A-after what?" I asked, meekly.

She reached behind her and gave me a pretty big slap to the balls. I sucked in a lot of air, and she rolled to the floor, stopping in a position with her legs wide open, ready for it with her hands behind her head.

Even with me being in a bit of pain, I wasn't going to let this opportunity slip by! I had always know this was a thing, even when a bully kicked me in the nuts in kindergarten, or my big sister used to jam my balls in a drinking cup and get them stuck there (no, that was not when I was a child, that was the day before I left for college), I couldn't explain how I felt inside, but now? I know exactly what I wanted to do!

I bravely stood up, my knees weak, and I dropped my pants, and my underwear, and let my balls dangle, with my penis standing upright. Cait had a smile on her face. I walked over, my walk a little weird, and bent down as I started to take off her panties.

Halfway through, she kicked up her leg and got one nut directly. I held on to it for a second, but soon decided to forget about her panties, I had a clear shot to her vagina and I went for it!

She was soaking wet so I had an easy time entering her, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her back arched.

"Oooh, so that's how it is." She cooed in my ear.

There wasn't a whole lot of grace to it. I had just got hit in the balls, and she wasn't doing anything. But whatever, her vagina was small, and I came pretty quick, and it overflowed her, which was an amazing sight.

I honestly can't remember if she came or not, but I know that afterwards she reached to her nightstand and took a pill, supposedly it renders you temporarily infertile due to hormones and stuff. What will science think of next?

I pulled out of her and dropped over to the side, my dick loosing it's hardness and laying over the curve of my side.

Cait reached over, I was still in my post sex daze, and she slammed a book down on my balls.

I clenched my teeth and rolled on the floor until my face was mashed into the carpet and my butt was in the air, trying desperately to stop the new pain in my nuts.

"Well, that was fun." She was rubbing her legs together in a way that clearly insinuated she was getting off to this. "Imma go take a shower, don't barf on my side of the room." She then got up, and went to the public baths a few floors down.

I learned something that day, and I learned something else a few years later.

Apparently the dorms in this college were sound proof specifically because some people don't want to be quiet during sex, and years later I learned that she actually did crack my balls, and if that was it I'd have been, for all intents and purposes, castrated, but Futas like me have a special hormone in their body that other testicle having creatures (dogs, cows, like that) don't have. If a Futa has her nuts ruined like mine just were, they'll heal over night and be good the next morning, they could even be crushed into mush by a sledgehammer and new testicles will start to form (though you'd need to piss out the broken pair, which is apparently really painful), and that sucks that I didn't know that back then! If I did I would have gotten Cait to do so much more!

I would have made her surprise me with a small rubber mallet as I was walking through the door, I would have made her tie me up in a chair and use a chain whip on my nuts during an interrogation (pretty sure I saw that in a movie), and one fantasy I've had a bunch of times was that I'd be sitting on the ground, and I'd place my balls on a soccer ball with my dick dangling over the three balls, then I'd have Cait wear super tight pants (probably yoga pants) and have her drop her butt on me.

It would have been a great college experience, but alas, I was worried about losing my nuts from too much fun, so I never got to live out any of my castration fantasies...

Anyway, I crawled my way over to my bed in actual pain (no pleasure with it) and realized that I could not have sex with her again, because she likes to bust balls afterwards, and I don't.

BUT! I think she knew this too! So a few days later, when we actually had class, she made a deal with me.

"Hey, numbnuts, wear these loose sweatpants to class, and I'll have sex with you again, but I wont do anything to hurt your testes."

Well I got a boner instantly from that, and instantly dropped my pants, and was about to put on the deep blue sweats.

"Ah ah, no panties." She said with a wink in her eye.

So I dropped my panties and my penis stood at attention. Cait visibly enjoyed this, and I was about to continue.

"I'm sorry, this just has to happen now." She dropped to one knee and I started getting a little excited because I knew what was coming. She firmly and desperately gripped my penis, raised it up, and then punched my balls up into my pelvic bone and grinded it a little.

It hurt like hell, but if she had so much as breathed on my dick I would have came right then.

But she let me fall to the floor, said "Make sure you sit by me." And walked out. Putting extra sway in her hips to edge me along further.

It took every inch of my willpower to not start furiously masturbating, or to hump the carpet, but I managed to put on just the sweat pants, and I walked my way to class, trying not to make it obvious to others that A. My dangling privates were affecting my walk cycle and B. That I just had my nuts violated and was limping because of it.

I made it to my classroom on time (a large, stereotypical college classroom with elevated seats arranged in a circle to best see the teacher on stage) and sat on the top row (it was like a baseball stadium, I walked out into the room, then had to turn around and walk up steps to reach my seat), right next to Cait. Though I wasn't used to not wearing panties under loose clothes, so I made extra care not to sit on my balls.

"So, uh, why am I wearing sweat pan-" I got a jolt as Cait lightly slapped me on the balls. I groaned ever so slightly and covered them.

"Hey," She whispered. "Move your hands." She said that really kindly, and I did, so she moved her hand closest to me over and started caressing my nuts. "There you go, just relax. I wont do anything to break you or the girls, but the teasing will be unbearable. You might die from this." Like, instantly I got a rock solid erection from the way she said that.

There was a quick moment where Cait saw a friend of hers was coming up, but she shooed her away before she saw anything. So that was pretty hot, being close to being exposed. Especially since I saw the heart broken look on the girls face, so I knew the girl had a crush on Cait and I fantasized that if she caught us she'd break my dick over her nuts like a keyboard...

Did you cringe from that image? I guess a broken dick just isn't the same as busted balls.

But the best part of that class was, amidst all the slaps to my balls, and her yanking my balls, and occasionally putting her hand on the top of my nuts while they're laying on the cushioned seat, and slowly leaning on the, applying more and more pressure, but she knew just when to ease off to not put me in crippling agony... I was segwaying to something...

Right! So, it was around the middle of class, and the Teacher I don't remember the name of asked a question.

"Raise your hand and answer this question." Cait whispered. "Try to remain composed."

So I raised my hand and honestly, I have no idea what the question was, and I honestly don't even remember what class this happened in. But lets pretend this made sense.

"Yes... Kaylee, what was Napoleon's last name." Dumb question for a math class teacher, but the question isn't really the important part.

"We-ell!" Cait started squeezing the crap out of my nuts, and she had a perfect grab due to the sweatpants but I had to sit there and answer. "N-Napole-ONS! Laaaast name w-w-was"

"Are you alright?" The Teacher asked.

"G-great!" It strange trying to talking while a girl is pulsating her grip for maximum pain. "B-bone-ap-ARTE!" My voice went high pitched for that last part.

"No, that's wrong. Are you sick? You can go to the nurses office if you want."

Okay, the actual question was a lot harder than that, but I didn't want you thinking I was a complete moron so I answered correctly... Which would be really ironic if her name was actually a strange French word.

"No, no, This class is important." I then looked down at "my notes" and the teacher continued teaching.

"Good job," Cait released her grip and I relaxed all my muscles with a long breath out. "I think only the entire class realized I was giving you a handy. Pat pat." She patted my balls... Aaaaand I came from that.

I leaned back in my seat with a satisfied smile on my face... And I've only now put it together that Cait was the reason I failed that semester. Or, the reason I would have failed *ominous lightning*.

So that class ended and we went back to our dorm. I was thinking I'd get to have ballbusting free sex, but Cait didn't agree.

I had walked into the room first and started to take off my shirt, and had just unlocked my bra when she kicked me from behind.

I fell to the ground instantly, not even taking bra off the rest of the way, and I felt like crying.

"W-wha-"

"The deal was I'd tease you and mess with your bollocks for the entire class, and then you'd get to have castration free sex. I seem to remember you popping your cherry during the middle. So, now the deal is this"

"AAH!" Was my reaction to her grabbing the elastic part of my sweats and letting them snap back into place over my balls.

"If you can still get it up," She took off her shoe and dropped it on my nuts. "That's when you can do whatever you want."

My hands were covering my balls and I think she realized that dropping her shoe did nothing cause it just hit my hands, so she placed her hands on my shoulders and, while I was laying on the ground, she forced my legs to open a little bit, and she kneed me hard in the groin.

My eyes bulged out of my head and I gritted my teeth, and Cait decided to sit on my stomach, letting my cup my balls and bring up my legs however I wanted.

"Don't worry, I'm not completely evil." She grabbed my arms and tore them away from their protective position, and then slid my bra off before letting my arms go back.

So it was my stomach in the middle, then her legs (she was sort of kneeling. Her butt was on my stomach but her shins were on the ground) then my arms were touching her sides and they went to my crotch.

Then Cait started playing with my breasts. I think the "not being evil" comment was how she would give me some sort of stimulation so I could get an erection.

"Wow," She said, mesmerized. "It's so weird how different they look now. They're like... water, theres no shape to them." At this point her hands were on the side of my boobs, moving her fingers to see them jiggle. "Man, that's unfair. You're blessed both upstairs and downstairs... And I think we can count that you like being busted as a third blessing." She had moved on to my nipples, circling them with her thumbs and the rest of her hand kept my breasts in place. "Damn, your kids will never go hungry, will they? Makes me just wanna!" She pressed her thumb into my nipples, and I let out a slight moan. "That's the spirit!" She reached behind her and felt up my penis. "Hm... Only about half mast... Well at this point I actually want you inside me... Alright!"

Cait got off me and started to lay at my side. She turned me over to my side as well, facing her, and then she reached down and gently grabbed my testicles over my hands. This was just to see how hard I was getting, the next thing she did was put her other hand under my right boob (the one not near the floor) and then she brought her tongue out and slowly licked the area around my nipple.

She could probably tell I got hard at this point, but she kept going.

Cait put her mouth on my nipple, and started sucking, as if I was breastfeeding her.

I'm not sure who was getting more enjoyment out of this, but she had started to really get into it. She was gyrating her neck and pushing her face into my boob a lot, and at one point she moved her other hand up, knowing that I was hard now, and pushed my back to her bed. She did all the work as, while furiously sucking on me, she took off her pants, and took off my sweats to the point where my penis stood straight up and was unrestricted.

She lowered herself onto me, all the while desperately trying to get out whatever milk I had stored (I never noticed how flexible she was, she was sucking my breast and on my penis at the same time, that's like... a really weird angle). I rubbed my hands up and down her sides, even rubbing over her much smaller breasts, and she seemed to like it.

She stopped for a second as she shook in ecstasy over me entering her, but then she continued with her mouth, using both hands to stimulate my breast.

Funny enough, she wasn't bouncing up and down, she was squeezing her legs together, tightening her privates to astounding effect.

She came first, and the resulting bite to my nipple did sting, but in a good way. She brought herself up and got me out of her, and then proceeded to give me a hand job, I came all over her face a few moments later.

She blinked and came to terms with my jizzing all over her, but when she ran her finger over one glob of my white, sticky seamen, and ate it like it was whip cream, I wanted to cum all over again.

We were a tad late to our next class, but I think it was okay. I had great dreams that night.

The following day we had gym. And at the time, I didn't like gym. I wasn't fat, nor was I really chubby, but I wasn't athletic... Oh, and I was never able to find a cup big enough to protect me.

Yeah, I do get some amount of pleasure from getting kicked in the balls... But theres a time and place, you know?

Anyway, I was in the locker room with Cait and a bunch of other girls and futa's, and while I didn't know it then, she was going around, whispering to everyone that they should "watch this."

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