August 26, 2024

Washington High Defense Class, Chapter 14, Parts 8 and 9

By Hummingbird-Goal

All characters are 18 years old or over.

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Chapter 14, part 8 - Lucy Lends a Hand

Laurie Christensen, a beautiful, tall blond woman with DD breasts, checked in at the building security on the main floor. “I’m here to see my daughter, Emma,” she said to the man at the desk.

“And who is she with?” The guard asked.

“She’s a model,” she said with pride. “For Speedo swimsuits.”

“Ah, yes. They are up on the 25th floor,” the guard said. “I’d take you up there myself, but I’m riding solo tonight. Just head over to those elevators, and up to the 25th floor - they have the whole floor. You can sign-in here.”

“Thank you, kindly,” Laurie said, leaning over to sign in, exposing quite a bit of cleavage, much to the delight of the guard.

Once on the 25th floor, Laurie immediately noticed the large, wall-mounted photos of models in swimsuits hanging in the hallway. Her eyes quickly zeroing in on a young man with a very nice package in a photo in front of her. She silently moaned to herself. Having been divorced for three years, it had been a while since she had any contact with a man, despite her incredible looks.

Then she glanced over at a photo of a young lady wearing a swimsuit, dreaming that her baby may some day have her photo up on that wall.

She looked around and didn’t see anybody. Noticing a reception desk to her right, she strolled over only to find an empty chair. “Hello?” She meekly yelled. Then she saw a placard that read, “Reception: 7:00 a.m.-5:00 p.m.”

“Guess I have to find her on my own,” she muttered to herself, as she looked left and right, then headed down the long hallway.

After several minutes of searching, she ran into a custodian. “Excuse me, sir!” She yelled. “Can you help me find where the models are?”

The frail elderly man shuffled over to her. “Now that depends on what kind of modeling,” he said. “Are they modeling for TV or for print?”

“Oh, I’m not really sure,” Laurie responded.

“Well, if you go halfway down the corridor and make a left, you’ll find the TV studio. Second door on the right,” he said with a smile, looking the beautiful woman standing in front of him up and down. “But if you want to find the print studio, ya gotta go past that, take a right, then it’s the third door on the left.”

Laurie paused in silence trying to piece together the directions she was given.

“And if it’s too cold in here for ya, I can always turn down the AC for ya ma’am,” the custodian said, now staring straight into her chest.

Laurie looked down and noticed her nipples were obscenely jutting out from her silk white top. Seems she and her daughter share this family trait.

“Oh, haha,” she awkwardly laughed while clutching her breasts, steamed at the gall of this old-timer. “No, it’s…I’m fine, thank you.”

He was so mesmerized by her breasts he accidentally dropped his large broom.

“Here, let me get that for you,” Laurie said, making sure to let him get a good look down her shirt. And without warning, she aggressively brought the broom handle straight into the unsuspecting man’s groin.

He immediately lurched forward, bending at the waist, coughing a deep smokers cough.

“Oh, dear, I’m so sorry!” Laurie said, feigning concern. “Where did I get you?”

“My…my…my nuts!” He coughed out as he crumpled to the floor.

“You poor thing. Thanks for the directions,” she said, patting him on the head. “Sorry about your nuts.”

With no idea where she was going, Laurie made her way down the hall. She tried about four different doors, but they were all locked. She was about to give up when she saw a door that said “wardrobe” above the door. So she tried that one - and it opened!

“Hello?” She said, hoping to find someone - anyone.

The room was filled with rows and rows of clothes, all with plastic dust coverings draped over them. She ran her fingers across each item as she walked through the room. “Wow,” she muttered to herself. “Look at all these clothes!”

Then a blue and white suit caught her eye. “Oh, look at this,” she said, taking it off the rack. It was a tailored stewardess suit. “This is so cute,” she said to no one but herself. Looking around the room to be sure no one was in there, she made her way over to the full length mirror and flung the suit over a metal folding chair. She started to disrobe. First, she took of her blouse, exposing her white lacy bra that was fairly sheer, allowing her amazing nipples to show through.

She reached to her right hip and unzipped her black pencil skirt, letting it drop to the floor. Red lace panties now appeared in the mirror. She took a look at herself. Like her daughter, she too, was a competitive gymnast back in her day. Her toned muscles looked stunning, especially for her age.

Laurie reached for the stewardess outfit and first pulled up the white pants. They formed nicely to her curves. Then she put on the top, having a little difficulty buttoning it up since her breasts were so large. She left the top button undone, showing a good bit of cleavage.

“Not bad,” she said as she slowly spun around, looking intently into the mirror. Then she noticed her red panties through the tight slacks. “We’re just going to have to fix that, now aren’t we?” She said to herself, lowering the pants down to her ankles, then slipping off her panties. Once she pulled the pants back up, sans underwear, she spun back around. “That’s much better,” she said as she admired her ass in the mirror. “Ms. Christensen to the set please,” she said aloud, pretending to be a super model.

Then another costume caught her eye. It was red and white and looked very sexy. It was a nurse’s uniform. She always wanted to dress up as a nurse.

Grabbing the new outfit, she took off the stewardess uniform. Standing there in just her white bra, she looked into the mirror and said, “What the hell,” and unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. She pulled up the nurse’s skirt and it fit her perfectly. Again, she looked in the mirror. Standing there topless and in a short white skirt with red trimming, she put her hands on her hips and said, “Oh, I’m afraid we’re going to have to conduct another hernia check, young man,” she said with a smirk. “I don’t want to hear it. You know how important it is for me to check your balls, now drop your pants.”

Laughing to herself at how much fun she was having, she put the top on. It was a tight squeeze, but luckily the material was quite stretchy and formed nicely around her large breasts. This top had a zipper going up the front. Laurie started playing with how much cleavage she wanted to show, raising and lowering the zipper. Then she noticed the nurse’s hat and grinned. It completed the look. She slipped on her black high heels and started posing in the mirror. This is way too much fun, she thought to herself. Then she heard the door open.

“Shit!” She said under her breath. She could hear two voices - and they were coming closer. Hurriedly, she kicked her clothes under one of the racks and took off toward the back of the room. As the voices continued to get closer, she frantically ran toward a door in the back. Giving it no thought, she quietly opened the door and slipped out of the wardrobe department.

Breathing heavy from almost getting caught, she leaned against the wall and tried to slow her heart rate. She stood there for several minutes, waiting for it to be safe to go back in and retrieve her clothes so she could meet up with her daughter. Hearing no voices, she grabbed the door handle and started to push it down. Nothing. It was locked. “Fuck,” she whispered.

She heard people coming down the hall and started quickly walking in the opposite direction.


As directed, Emma put on the light blue one-piece swimsuit and headed back to the studio.

“Here she is!” Katie said enthusiastically. “Now we can get back to work!”

Right away Emma noticed how much larger Carl’s nuts looked. I hope that wasn’t from me twisting his nuts, she thought to herself. As she approached her friend, she whispered to Carl, “How are you feeling?”

“Pretty good,” he whispered back. “Why do you ask?”

“Your nuts look huge,” Emma said, then paused and looked him in the eye. “I mean, like larger than usual. You sure you’re okay?”

“I feel great. Besides, the nurse just took a look at them so everything must be fine.”

“Well, that’s a relief,” Emma said giving Carl a hug, her protruding nipples gliding across his chest. He melted in her arms. “I can still see that vein in front of your left nut. Do you want me to twist it around?”

Carl stepped back from their embrace. “I rather it be you, than them,” he said.

“I’ll be gentle,” Emma whispered as she pulled the front of his suit out with her left hand and reached in with her right. Looking on, Katie smiled at how sweet her two new models interacted. If she didn’t know better, she thought they might be falling for each other.

Emma took the orb in her hand, stunned at now much larger it felt from just 30 minutes ago. Gently, she started twisting to the left. But that was the wrong way and it seemed to get stuck. Emma crouched down in front of Carl’s groin to get a better look. She could still see the large vein. She kept twisting, determined to get it around to the back. Katie walked closer.

Tightening her grip, Emma started to force the nut even more to the left. A crunching sound was now audible to both of them. Carl didn’t feel a thing. But the sound worried him.

“How’s it going down there?” He asked with concern in his voice.

Then more cracking. Katie stepped closer.

“You sure that’s not hurting you?” Emma asked, afraid of any damage she might be causing.

“You are twisting that the wrong way, honey,” Katie said, now standing right behind her.

Emma blushed. “I’m so sorry,” she said looking up at Carl, then started turning the nut the other direction.

“I could hear the crunching from over there,” Katie said, trying hard not to laugh. “You sure you’re okay, big fella?”

“Fine,” Carl said a matter of factly. “Let me know when she’s done.”

Katie was stumped at Carl’s lack of a response to what would have most guys buckled over in pain. But, time was ticking and it was time to get back to the photo shoot.

“Hey guys, we have two more gentleman joining us in a little bit,” Katie said, “So let’s get a few shots taken before they get here. Cherise, are you ready?”

“I’m more than ready - these two look great!” The photographer said.


Carl’s mom, Barb, his sister, Lucy, and his phy ed teacher, Holly, sat in the cafeteria waiting for the shots the nurse gave him to take effect so they could get on with the removal of Carl's nuts. The nurse didn't join them. They weren't sure where she went. They were sipping on coffee when two women approached them.

“Excuse me,” one of them said pointing to Lucy, “Can you help us for a minute?”

“Sure,” Lucy said, a bit confused. “What can I help you with?”

“Can you come with us for a moment?”

“Hey, were you the two we saw in the dressing room earlier?” Lucy asked.

“Yes,” one of the women answered. “Our boys are here to model and we’d like you to help us with something. Do you mind?”

“No, not at all,” Lucy said getting up from her chair. She was kind of excited that their boys were models and more than willing to help.

The three of them slipped away toward the men’s dressing room. When they got to the door they stopped and spoke in hushed tones.

“We saw you guys kicking, who I assume is your brother, in the, you know, balls,” the first lady said, pausing for a moment.

Then the second woman chimed in. “And we were wondering if that’s how his balls got so big?”

Lucy smiled hard. But she didn’t have the heart to tell them that that same brother was, at that very moment, laying on an operating table about to have both of his nuts snipped off. Or so she thought.

“Well…” Lucy said. “His were pretty big to start with, but, yes, we did help them grow a little bit more by kicking them.”

“I told you!” One woman said to the other slapping her on the arm. “Do you think you could help us out with our boys?”

“You want me to kick your sons in the balls?” Lucy said, trying to contain her excitement.

“Would you please?”

“Why can’t you just do it?” Lucy asked.

“We thought about it, but we just can’t do it. What if we hurt them?”

Lucy’s mood shifted down a notch, thinking of her brother awaiting his neutering. “Yeah, I know what you mean.” She momentarily thought of passing on the request, but then thought, how often do you get to kick male models in the balls? “Sure, I can do it,” she said.

The two ladies clapped and patted Lucy on the back. “That’s wonderful! They’re waiting for us in here,” one of them said as she opened the dressing room door.

“Johnny, Robert, this is…” the first woman started saying.

“Lucy. Hi, I’m Lucy,” she said, holding her hand out for them to shake.

“Lucy is here to help you guys out with what we talked about. Can you please take off your robes?”

Both men simultaneously dropped their robes, revealing two very muscular and tanned bodies. Lucy’s pussy immediately started to stir.

“What do you think? Can you help them?”

Lucy looked down at each package, wrapped tightly in skimpy, white, thong swimsuits. Their balls were average sized. Nowhere near the size of her brother’s.

“I don’t know guys,” Lucy said looking around at all four of them. “Did you see my brother’s nuts?”

All four of them nodded, disappointed in Lucy’s tone.

“Can you help us, please?!” Johnny, the taller one pleaded.

Lucy could sense the desperation. Wanting to play up this opportunity, Lucy laid it on thick. “I don’t know if I can help you. Do you know what it would take to get those anywhere near the size of my brother’s?”

Robert stepped forward. “Please, we’ll do anything. Please help us!” Robert was hot - hell, they both were hot. And seeing them grovel had Lucy’s juices flooding to her pussy.

“If we’re going to do this, we have to do it right. No backing down or quitting,” Lucy said forcefully.

“Yes!” Robert said excitedly. The two guys high-fived each other. Lucy was beside herself at this gift. They WANT me to kick their balls, she thought, how awesome is this?

“How can we help?” One of the women asked.

How about you stand on either side of the guy I’m kicking and make sure he stays standing.

“Oh, you think they might fall over?”

“I would hope so,” Lucy said, now in total control of the situation.

“Who wants to go first?” Lucy asked.

The two guys looked at each other then Jonny motioned for Robert to step forward. He obliged.

“How do we do this?” Robert asked.

“Stand right there and spread your legs.”

Robert did as asked. His balls dropped a bit upon spreading his legs. Perfect targets.

Lucy took a few steps to stand directly in front of her first victim. Her heart was beating out of her chest. So was his.

Lucy didn’t say a word. She took one quick step forward and brought her right foot, with lightning speed, up into Robert’s groin, framed nicely by the tight swimsuit. WHAM!! He buckled, but stayed upright. His coughing was music to Lucy’s ears.

“Good job!” Lucy said. Robert stood up strait with pride. WHAM!! Another kick came slamming into his balls without warning. “Ooooof!” He coughed. Both moms had to hold him up this time. The second one is always worse, Lucy thought.

“Johnny?” Lucy said, mercifully, giving Robert a slight breather.

Silently, Johnny stepped forward as Robert gingerly shuffled out of the way. The two moms each grabbed an arm. BAM!!! Lucy wasted no time. Johnny felt that one up in his abdomen. WHAM!! Another kick came crashing into his groin. He wanted to collapse. The ladies kept him upright. SMACK!!! Yet another forceful kick slammed into Johnny’s balls. He didn’t expect that one and crumpled to the floor.

“That was a great kick!” One of the mothers said with admiration. “Maybe we should switch back to Robert? Honey, are you ready fro more?”

Already in great pain, Robert didn’t even respond, he just shuffled back over to Lucy. Both guys were starting to have their doubts about this arrangement. But there was no backing down now. Not until their balls were much bigger.

Robert looked down at his package. “Do they look any bigger?” He asked.

Lucy squatted down in front of him. She brought her hand up and started cupping both of his balls. She was in heaven. “They do seem a little bigger,” she said smiling. “Check this out,” she said to the two mothers. Both ladies walked around to get a good view. “Here, feel for yourself,” Lucy said.

The two ladies looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and each reached out and cupped a nut. Robert was starting to feel really self-conscious with his own mother feeling him up - and maybe worse, his friends mother. Lucy was loving it. Robert didn't know what to think. He jus wanted his balls to get bigger.

“You can see his left nut hangs a little lower than his right - and it’s a little bigger,” Lucy said, sounding a bit like a medical professional herself. “So that one is probably going to take the brunt of most of my kicks,” Lucy explained.

“So how can you even that out?” One of the mothers asked, as both stepped away from Robert.

“I’ll probably have to do THIS!!” Lucy said as she punched with all her might into Robert’s right nut. Robert yelped in pain and the two ladies jumped from the unexpected blow, rushing to grab the young man before he hit the floor.

“That was amazing!” One the the ladies said excitedly. “And look! You can see the right nut getting bigger!”

“You’re a pro at this!” The other mother chirped. “We found the right person to help us! Don’t you think boys?”

Both guys were standing there in pain, but knew they had no choice. They nodded in agreement.

“Next!” Lucy yelled. Johnny slithered over to her. As he stepped forward, Lucy threw a wicked right hook into his sack. He fell to the floor immediately. “Oh!!! I got both of them that time!”

The two ladies clapped and cheered. But both guys were now down on the floor.

“How you feeling boys?” One of the ladies asked. They both just grunted. “Maybe we should check your balls?”

“Mom, can’t someone else do it?” Robert complained. “It’s kind of weird having you guys do it. Isn’t there like a nurse or something?”

“I doubt they have a nurse here at this hour, honey. Maybe Lucy will check out your balls?”

“Actually,” Lucy said “they do have a nurse on site 24-hours a day. There’s one just down the hall.”

“Perfect!” One of the ladies said. “I’ll go get her and you guys keep doing your thing. Your nuts are looking great by the way! Lucy, you are an angel!”

Lucy blushed at the thought and went over to the guys, stretching out both her hands. “C’mon, get up,” she said reaching down. Reluctantly, both guys grabbed a hand and hoisted themselves up, moaning the whole way up.

Lucy stood in front of them both and assessed her progress. She was temporarily distracted by the two gorgeous young men in front of her. The ripped muscles, the six-pack abs, and the beautiful faces. Her heart raced once again. She slinked up to Robert and brought her hand up to his abs. He flinched badly. “Ohhh, easy big fella, I’m not going to bite. I just want to check on my work.”

Feeling bold, she slid her hand down his stomach and when she got to his suit, she slipped her fingers underneath the waistband and went exploring. Her left hand came up to squeeze his left shoulder while her right made its way deep into the pouch of his suit. He was frozen in both fear and excitement. He could feel her breath in his ear. He was getting goosebumps. So was she.

She could feel his meaty cock as she continued to plunge deeper into his suit. Then she got to what she came for. His two nicely swollen balls. She cupped them like billiard balls and started rolling them around. She could feel his cock start to fill with blood.

“These are definitely getting bigger,” she whispered in his ear. “You’re doing great, Robert.”

Slowly, she started tightening her grip on his nuts. He started to make a squeaking sound. “Relax,” Lucy whispered. “This won’t take long.” Her grip got tighter and tighter. His face was turning red. His mother looked on with rapt attention, not sure what to make of what was happening. Lucy could see the look in his mother’s eyes. She’s really enjoying this, she thought to herself. That little Devil.

“How do they feel?” The mother asked, her breathing speeding up. Neither one of them responded.

“Oh, are you asking me?” Lucy grinned, tightening her grip even more. Robert’s squealing went higher and higher. His mother brought her hands to her mouth, not knowing if she should intervene, entranced at the sight. Moister forming in her crotch.

Lucy was loving every minute of it. Robert, not so much. A crunching sound started filling the room. Lucy’s snatch was dripping wet.

Caught up in the squeezing, Lucy didn’t even realize Robert was slowly losing consciousness. It didn’t take long from there for his legs to give out. Lucy held onto his nuts with all her might as he slumped to the floor. She had such tight grip that she saved him from hitting the ground too hard. Robert’s mother gasped in orgasm. Lucy knew that gasp and smiled.

Moments later, the dressing room door opened and it was Johnny’s mom and some incredibly beautiful buxom blond woman in a nurse’s uniform. “I found the nurse!” The lady said. “She was wandering in the hallway.”

Lucy looked the woman up and down, suspicious of this so-called nurse. That definitely wasn’t the nurse that was helping her brother. And that uniform seemed to be some rip-off Halloween costume. She was about to say something, but thought better of it as this could get really interesting, she thought.

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Chapter 14, part 9 - The New Nurse Helps Out

“Tell me again what you needed me for,” Laurie Christensen - Emma’s mother - said, looking at two male models in front of her, one passed out on the ground and one standing in a white thong swimsuit holding his balls in pain.

“I’m so glad you’re here. These are our two sons,” the woman said. “Mine is Johnny, standing over there. And the one on the floor is her son, Robert.”

“Okay, I get that much. But why do you need me?” Laurie asked confused at what was going on.

“Well, you’re the nurse here, right?” The woman asked.

Still rather confused, Laurie spotted herself in the full-length mirror just to her right. With the bright lights of the dressing room she could see her nipples through the white uniform top. A nurse's uniform top. She looked at herself up and down in the mirror. She was embarrassed of what she was wearing and didn’t know what to say. She was about to confess to what happened back in the wardrobe room when Lucy intervened.

“I think she’s new,” Lucy said, taking her by the arm and directing her toward Johnny. “Hi, I’m Lucy and you are Nurse…”

“Laurie. I’m, ahhh, Nurse Laurie.”

“Wonderful!” Lucy said giving her a side hug. “We are so glad you’re here. You see, these two boys are swimsuit models and their mothers wanted to make their balls look a little larger - you know, to fill out the swimsuits a little better. And they asked me to assist in making them bigger.”

“Oh?” Laurie said, now even more confused. “And how have you been doing that?”

Lucy looked over at the two moms, then back at Laurie. “Well, you see Nurse Laurie, they asked me to kick them in the balls. Repeatedly. Until they puffed up nice and big.”

Laurie’s mouth slowly dropped open. “You’re making their balls bigger by…kicking them?”

“Yes, well, it’s not as bad as it seems,” Lucy said. “So, ya see, my brother had - I mean - has, really big balls. They are huge! And these ladies wanted their sons to try to measure up. Modeling is very competitive, as I’m sure you’re aware. ”

“Is that true?” Laurie asked the two ladies.

“Yes, her brother’s balls are very big,” one of the ladies said. “You should see them!”

“Yeah, I get that part,” Laurie said, “but the part of you asking her to kick your sons…in the…testicles. That’s true?”

Both ladies looked at each other sheepishly. “Well, yeah, but I don’t think it hurts them all that bad. It will totally be worth it. You should see her brother's balls!”

All four ladies looked down at Robert, who was now waking - and groaning pretty loudly.

“Well, you know how boys can be with their nuts. They always overreact, know what I mean?” One of the ladies said. “Besides, we heard there was a nurse on-site, so we figured, if either one of them gets hurt, we could always come get you. And here we are!”

“Oh, okay,” Laurie stuttered, starting to figure out why they flagged her down. “So how can I be of help this evening?”

“As you can see, my son, well, both boys have been kicked several times so far,” Robert’s mother said.

“And squeezed!” Lucy chimed in.

“Yes, and squeezed. And while their balls seem - to us - to be fully intact, just as a precaution, we thought we’d have you take a look at them.”

“Take a look at them?” Laurie said nervously. “Take a look at what, exactly?”

“Why, their balls, of course,” one of the mom’s said slightly annoyed. “You are the nurse here, right?”

Lucy could see Laurie’s hesitation and she didn’t want to let this moment slip.

“Nurse Laurie, I’m sure this is old hat to you and you’re probably bored with doing exams like this everyday, but these guys could really use your help,” Lucy said, patting her on the back. “We just need you to check both guys’ testicles and then you can get back to your office.”

Laurie looked at both young men. Having been divorced for three years it had been a while since she engaged in any sexual contact with anyone. Except for herself, of course. She now was thinking this could be really fun, but she had to play it cool to pull this off.

“Well, I do have to get back to the office, but I guess I could help you guys out for a little while,” Laurie said. “Who should I start with?”

“How about we give Robert a little more time to recover from his, ah, session and you start with Johnny?” Lucy said giving her a little nudge toward the young man.

Laurie made her way over to Johnny. The closer she got, the better she could see just how good looking he was, and the more she was anticipating feeling his balls. Her hand trembled as she reached for his groin. Not sure if she should feel them outside of his swimsuit, have him remove it, or slip her hand into the suit. She opted for the latter. Her cold hand slid into the model’s suit. She could feel the shaft of his cock right away. It had some good girth to it. Her heart started racing. She was extremely nervous, but she couldn’t stop now.

Johnny jumped a bit from the coldness of her hand. But he didn’t mind the touch at all. Nurse Laurie had to be the hottest nurse he had ever seen. Now his heart started to race.

To get a better angle, Laurie stepped to Johnny’s left side and slid her hand deeper into his suit. Her large breasts now pushing up against his shoulder. Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea, Johnny thought to himself. She is gorgeous. And I don’t think she is wearing a bra!

“Just relax,” Laurie whispered into his ear. “I’ll be gentle.”

Her hand was now cupping both of his balls. Holy shit, these are huge, she thought to herself. And they’re so warm.

“I’ll need you to turn your head and cough,” Laurie said, trying really hard to sound like an actual nurse. The instruction confused most in the room. Wasn’t that just for hernia checks, they all thought. But Johnny went along with it. He knew better than to question this gorgeous creature. He did as instructed.

“Hmmm?” Laurie said out loud.

“What is it?” His mother asked.

“I’m not quite sure, but I’m going to have to get a closer look,” Laurie said, now enjoying her new-found, made-up career. “I’m just going to slip these off,” she said, not waiting for a response.

Johnny held his breath as his beautiful nurse brought both hands up to his hips, took hold of his suit, and started to lower it down his legs.

Laurie’s eyes grew a little larger as she pulled down the suit. She knew his cock was a good size, but she didn’t anticipate how perfect it would be. Her pussy didn’t betray the situation as it filled with natural lube.

The other three ladies also took notice at how good Johnny’s cock looked. Each of them squirmed a bit, trying to conceal their lust. Even his mother.

The nurse went back to work. Now crouching in front of the model, she started examining his left testicle, patting it up and down from underneath. Johnny winced at the pain.

“I’m sorry hun, but I gotta take a look,” Laurie said in a sexy voice. Frustrated at his cock getting in the way, she called for some help. “Lucy, dear, would you be a doll and come hold this out of the way for me?”

“Ahhhh, hold what?” Lucy asked, caught slightly off-guard at what was being proposed.

“His penis keeps getting in my way. Would you be a dear and hold it up for me?”

“Um, yeah, sure,” she said, not believing her luck, “Whatever I can do to help.”

Lucy stepped to the right of Johnny and hesitantly reached for his cock. They briefly looked each other in the eye, then she gently lifted it up, giving her new nurse friend the access she needed to prod his testicles. Johnny threw his head back, just trying to enjoy all the attention his groin area was getting.

“That’s perfect,” Laurie said. “Now, keep it there while I palpate his testicles.”

The nurse brought her right hand up and put her four fingers to the back of his left nut and her thumb to the front. Slowly, she made small circles around the nut with her thumb. Johnny winced at every touch. Readjusting her stance, unbeknownst to her, the zipper on the front of her “uniform” started coming undone, her large chest pushing it open more and more.

This did not go unnoticed. Johnny’s dick began to swell. At first, Lucy thought it was from her touch. Then she caught a glimpse of Laurie’s top. There was ample cleavage. Lucy inadvertently brought her hand down the shaft, eliciting a small groan from Johnny. Laurie looked up. “I’m not hurting you am I?” She asked.

Johnny couldn’t speak, he merely shook his head no.

Then Laurie spotted his cock beginning to swell. “Great idea, Lucy” Laurie said. “Stroking it will help keep it out of the way.”

“Um, I wasn’t really… I mean, I was just moving my…” Lucy muttered.

“No, it’s fine. That will help a lot,” Laurie suggested. “Keep stroking. It will also help keep him distracted. Isn’t that right, Johnny?”

“Uh, huh,” was all he could say at that moment.

“Here, this might help,” Johnny’s mother said, handing Lucy a bottle of lotion.

“First, how about we trade places,” Laurie said. “That way I can examine his right testicle, okay?”

“Uhhh, yeah, sure,” Lucy said, not about to argue.

The two went back to work. Lucy got a good grip on Johnny’s cock and started to slowly pump it up and down while Laurie began palpating his right nut. Johnny arched his back. The pain was considerable. But so was the pleasure.

Lucy could feel his cock getting more and more engorged. The two moms looked on with rapt attention. The veins in his cock were becoming more pronounced. Lucy could feel each one of them. It was amazing. Another slight groan came from Johnny.

With him distracted from the pleasure, Laurie saw this as an opportunity to press a little harder into his nut. She felt a what could be a fracture along the right side of the nut. She dug her thumb in deep to get a closer look. This elicited another loud groan. Lucy took it as a cue to stroke harder. More groans. Laurie pressed harder. Sweat was forming on Lucy’s forehead as she pumped harder. Johnny was now sweating too. He arched his back even further than before.

This could be a slight rupture, Laurie thought to herself. Then she felt small modules coming out from the nut. She squeezed a little harder and could feel more flesh oozing out of the fracture. She withheld this information for fear of someone suggesting they stop. There definitely was a slight rupture.

Laurie could see pre-cum forming on the tip of Johnny’s cock as Lucy continued to stroke with enthusiasm. She pumped with the skill of a veteran porn star, even wrapping her hand around the head of the cock when she saw pre-cum starting to drip out. After a few more strokes, a drop of pre-cum plopped down onto Laurie’s chest. It was then she noticed her top was almost completely unzipped. Not wanting Johnny to get off as it might seem unprofessional, Laurie let go of Johnny’s injured nut, placed it on Lucy’s hand and said, “ I think we’re good here. Good job, honey.”

Lucy reluctantly released her grip on his magnificent cock. Johnny let out a huge sigh, frustrated at Lucy not finishing the job and trembling from the soreness in his nuts.

“Great job, young man,” Laurie said with a smile while zipping up her top. “I have good news.”

“What is it?” His mother asked, still panting from all the excitement.

“Well, his balls are definitely swollen, but they seem to be structurally sound,” Laurie lied. “I’d recommend you keep kicking them…That is, if you want them to get bigger. That is the goal here, right?”

Both moms clapped. “That’s wonderful,” one said. “Johnny, you ready for more kicking?!!” The young man, who was bent over at the waist in pain, raised his head, looked his mother in the eye and said, “I guess, if you guys really think this will help.”

Laurie couldn’t resist. “Oh, testicles are very resilient. I’m sure you can take many more kicks.” Then the “nurse” turned to the two ladies, “Do you two mind administering those kicks for this round? I’m going to need Lucy’s assistance over here with this young man.”

The two mothers looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, then Johnny’s mom spoke up. “Well, I guess it’s important you have Lucy help you out. You know, to help Robert out and all.” Then she turned to look at her son. “I do think this is for the best that we keep kicking you. And if that means I need to help out, so be it. It’s too bad we’re only wearing sneakers. I bet those high heels the nurse is wearing could really be put to good use.”

No one seemed to find it odd that a nurse was wearing black high heels.

Laurie’s heart skipped a beat. She had never even thought that SHE might be able to assist in the ball-torture. “You can always borrow my heels if you think they will help,” she said. “Are either of you a size nine?”

The two moms looked at one another. Both shook their heads, no. “Well, those won’t fit us, but if we need your help, we’ll be sure to ask. You wouldn’t mind helping out, would you? I mean, if we need it.”

Laurie’s entire body started to tingle. She was feeling flush. And turning red. “I mean, I’m a nurse, but, if you, I probably shouldn’t, but if you really need me, I mean, only if you really, really need me, I could most likely, probably help you guys out.”

“Maybe we should go check on Robert?” Lucy suggested to try to ease the awkwardness. “You guys can start kicking without us. If you need either one of us to help you out later, just ask. We’re both happy to help.”

“Oh, aren’t you two just saints?” Johnny’s mom said with a smile. “Honey can you stand up for me?”


The 30 minutes were almost up for Carl’s numbing agent to kick in. The real nurse, Leeann, entered the cafeteria and summoned the other two ladies, Barb and Holly.

“Where did your daughter go?” She asked Barb.

“Ohhh, she went to help a couple moms with their sons,” Barb said with a giggle.

“Hope she’s not planning on kicking their nuts, I don’t have the space to keep any more patients!” The nurse laughed.

If only she knew, Barb thought to herself.

“And besides, my shift ends in about 10 minutes, so we better get moving,” Leeann told the others.

“Ten minutes?” Holly said, “Is that going to give you enough time to…you know…” and she held up two fingers and pantomimed cutting with scissors.

“Now that’s he’s good and numb, that’s about exactly how much time I need,” the nurse said. “Of course, he may need a few minutes for recovery.”

“Just a few?” Barb asked. “Won’t he be in pain?”

“I suppose there’s a little pain afterwards, but like I said earlier, I’ve never done one of these so I guess we’ll see. I can’t imagine it’s THAT painful, right?”

Both ladies nodded in agreement and off they went down the hall to the nurse’s office/surgery room.


Back in the dressing room, Laurie surprisingly found no structural damage to Robert’s nuts. She was a bit disappointed but that gave her an idea.

“Ladies,” she said to the two mothers who were already taking turns kicking the shit out of Johnny’s nuts, “To speed things along, how about Lucy and I get to work on Robert’s testicles while you guys continue with Johnny?”

“Great idea!” Both ladies said in unison.

Laurie turned to Lucy, “You’re the expert when it comes to this, how about you start, show me how it’s done?”

“With pleasure!” Lucy said. Then leaning in to whisper in Laurie’s ear, she said, “I’m just glad we have a REAL nurse here in case, you know, something happens.”

“Like a rupture?” Laurie asked with a little smirk.

“Exactly, like a rupture,” Lucy said. “That would be awful wouldn’t it?”

It seemed both of them were on the same page. I doubt you’d find a dry vag in the room at that point.

Lucy and Laurie assisted Robert to his feet. He was still groaning from the torture his nuts just endured, including Nurse Laurie’s examination. “Put your left hand on that table,” Laurie instructed Robert, “and I’ll hold onto your right, to help you stay standing.”

Once in place, Lucy positioned herself in front of Robert and turned to Laurie. “I like to kick with the top part of my foot,” Lucy said, lifting her foot and patting the top of her foot. “That way, when I make contact with his nuts, there’s enough surface area to hit both of them!”

Laurie’s eyes lit up at the thought. This girl knows her stuff, Laurie thought.

“But with those heels on,” Lucy said looking down at Laurie’s feet, “You would probably do more damage if you connect with just one nut, using the point of the shoe.”

They both smiled again.

Lucy lined up her first kick. She pulled back her right foot and WHAM!!! Robert lurched forward and choked. That was amazing, Laurie thought, seeing her first intentional kick to a guy’s balls in her adult life. And up close. She could feel Robert shaking from the pulverizing contact.

Lucy didn’t waste any time as she drew her foot back and again, slammed it into Robert’s groin. He spasmed on contact. Dry heaving as he bent over, Laurie doing her best to keep him upright.

“That was amazing!” Laurie said to her new friend. “You had to get both nuts with that one!”

Lucy clapped her hands like an excited school girl. Which, I guess is exactly what she was. Then she stepped over to Laurie and motioned for her to go stand in front of Robert. It was now her turn. Her heart raced at the thought.

As she positioned herself, the only thing Robert could hear was the clacking of her high heels. In a haze, he looked down to see two shiny, black, high-heeled shoes. A lump formed in his throat. A bead of sweat dripped from his nose.

“Ready?” Lucy asked.

Laurie nodded. “Ready.” Neither bothered to ask Robert.

Laurie looked at the nuts in front of her. “Well, you certainly made the targets bigger for me, young lady,” she said with a nervous smile. “I don’t think I could miss if I tried!”

As Lucy laughed out loud, Laurie aggressively stepped forward and launched her right foot into Robert’s sack. SMACK!! The sound could be heard throughout the dressing room. Even the two mothers paused and looked over.

“Great kick!” Robert’s mother praised. “That should swell them suckers up real nice!”

Robert could hardly breathe. The pain was unbearable. He let go of the table and desperately tried to catch his breath. His mother came over to take a look. With his white thong swimsuit back on, the protrusion of his left nut was obvious. His suit hardly contained it.

Robert’s mother was ecstatic. “Look at that thing, you nailed it! It’s huge!” She patted her son on the back as he bent over. “You are going to be the envy of all the models, my dear. Can you take one more kick?” He didn’t answer. “Well, he can’t be lopsided like that,” the woman said looking over to Laurie. “Can you kick the other nut to even them out?”

Laurie was beside herself with glee at just how good that kick felt. “I can... I think I can try. That’s the first time I ever kicked anyone in the balls. I’m not sure how good my aim is. But I can try.”

“That’s all we can ask,” Robert’s mother said. “With those pointy heels, you’re the only one who can do it. Can you aim for just his right nut this time?”

“I will do my best,” Laurie said, standing up strait, her large breasts proudly puffed out. “Robert, can you straighten up a bit, it will help my aim.”

In extreme agony, the young man used the table beside him to help prop himself up. His mother went to his side to help hold up his other side while Lucy stepped back to stand next to Laurie.

“You got this,” Lucy said to the “nurse.” “You know where to aim.”

Laurie wasn’t exactly sure what Lucy meant by that, but she was determined to kick as hard as she could. That first kick was exhilarating.

The collective room held its breath. Laurie studied the sack in front of her. She could definitely see the damage she had caused to the left nut. She wanted to do the same to the other side. Like a bowler, she took a few steps back, bent over, looked at her target and took four quick steps forward, giving her great momentum. WHAM!!! POP!!!!

Time stood still. Everyone in the room froze. Jaws fell open. Laurie brought both of her hands up to face and covered it for fear (or excitement) at what just happened. Robert’s mother stood motionless looking down at her son’s groin. “Honey?” She said. “Did your nut just pop?”

Unable to speak, Robert’s legs gave out. He crumpled to the floor and started twitching. Lucy had to bring her hands to her face to cover the huge smile that was quickly forming. Laurie stood in shock.

“Ummm, can you please check him. I think he might be hurt,” Robert’s mother said, not nearly as upset as one might think right after one’s son may have just lost a nut.

Without saying a word, Laurie skulked over to Robert. Got down on her knees next to him and started rubbing his back. He was in the fetal position and currently unconscious. “You’re okay, big fella,” Laurie tried to reassure the model. “I’m just going to check on things to see if there is any sort of, um, damage, okay?”

Obviously, there was no response. Positioned behind him, Laurie slid her hand around his obliques and down into his tight suit. Heat was radiating off his groin. She first felt his left nut. It was huge. She circled the whole nut with her hand. It was puffy, but definitely still intact. She looked up at his mother. “The left one is swollen, but feels pretty good.” Sighs of relief filled the room. Then she reached deeper into his suit. Because this nut was a little harder to get to, she did the best she could to reach it and analyze it as best a fake nurse could.

It definitely was swollen. A lot. She reached in further. Her breasts were now pressing against his side. The heat between the two of them was calculable. Then she felt the split in the nut. The entire back of the nut had split open. She was at once horrified and overwhelmed with excitement. I popped this guy’s nut, she thought to herself, juices flooding her pussy. And with no panties on, some of those juices started running down her leg. The wonderful odor filled Robert’s nostrils. The pain was excruciating. But that smell. It was familiar. And so delightful. He started to come to when he felt Laurie’s breasts pressed up against his back. Even with a ruptured nut, his dick quickly started to harden. No one knew he was awake. He sat and enjoyed the sensations enveloping his body.

“What do you think, nurse?” His mother asked.

Laurie was beside herself. What do I tell her? She thought. Then she felt the front of his right nut and it was a smooth as could be. Maybe I could just… “well, there’s definitely swelling,” Laurie said. “I think we evened out both nuts, that’s for sure.” She kept prodding his sack. Then she felt his dick getting hard. Is he getting a boner? She thought to herself. This could be my way out. She stroked it a few times under the guise of examining his injury. Yep, he’s hard, alright. Then she heard him groan. Before too long, he started to cough and Laurie helped him roll over onto his back, making sure everyone saw his hard-on.

Robert’s mother instantly saw his wood and admonished him, “Robert Cornelius! What has gotten into you?! Put that thing away!”

This gave Laurie just the cover she needed.

“Oh, don’t be too hard on him,” Laurie said with a laugh, “this is common for this type of injury,” she lied. “You might want to get him some ice, though. There’s an ice machine right outside the door.”

“So…everything is still…whole?” Robert’s mother asked.

“He wouldn’t be able to get that kind of an erection if he ruptured a nut. I think he’s going to be just fine,” Laurie said, hoping no one would check for themselves. “But, I wouldn’t touch that until your modeling is done for the evening,” Laurie said to Robert, attempting to cover her bases. Then she stood up and offered her hand to Robert. Now standing directly above him, he could see her glistening pussy on full display under her short skirt. He lay there for a few moments admiring the view. He may have been in the greatest pain he’d ever felt, but this view seemed to make all of it go away. Well, most of it.

Still laying on his back and not reaching up for Laurie’s hand, she had a pretty good idea why. Giving him a little more time to recover, the nurse stepped over his prone body and was now straddling his waist, one foot on either side. This view can’t get any better, he thought. Then it did.

Feeling slightly guilty for not only rupturing this young man’s nut, but also playing it off like everything was fine, the gorgeous woman crouched down and spread her legs just enough for only him to see. She was inches above his cock which was now rock hard and trying in vain to exit the confines of the suit.

“Think of me when you’re out there modeling tonight, will ya?” She said in a sultry tone.

Robert could only nod his head. Then Laurie leaned forward to kiss him on the forehead, allowing her pussy to make contact with the head of his cock - albeit, through his swimsuit. He groaned under his breath. He could feel the heat on the tip of his cock and didn’t want this moment to end.

“You have some modeling to do, big boy,” she whispered in his ear. “Let’s get you...up.” With the word "up" she gave a little thrust into his dick. He moaned again. With that, Laurie stood up and offered both of her hands to the hunk on the floor.

It took all his strength, but somehow, he made it to his feet, his legs trembling and his balls throbbing.

“Wow!” His mother said. “Look at that - they look perfect!” Then she turned to Laurie. “We can’t thank you enough. Thank you so much!”

“Oh, don’t be silly. I was just doing my job,” Laurie said, laughing inside at the absurdity of that statement.

“Do you two want to join us down in the studio to watch the shoot? We’re due there in just a few minutes," Robert's mother said with excitement.

Laurie looked over at Lucy, “That’s very gracious of you, but Lucy has to go get her brother and, well, I have to get back to work. A nurse’s job is never done!”

“Isn’t that the truth?” Robert’s mother said walking over to Laurie, giving her a hug. “You are the best. Thank you again!" Then she turned to her son. "Let’s go honey. Let’s not keep the photographer waiting! I bet they will love your new balls!"

Robert shuffled over to his mother, grabbed her arm for support and wobbled out of the dressing room.

Once they were all gone, Lucy turned to Laurie. “That was amazing!! You kicked his nuts so hard. I can’t believe you didn’t rupture one! I swear I heard it pop.”

Laurie tried hard to conceal her smile, but it was no use.

“You did rupture it, didn’t you?!!” Lucy said with a gasp.

“I can’t believe no one said anything,” Laurie said with a huge grin. “I mean, that pop was really, really loud, wasn’t it?”

“Yes! So loud!” Lucy said with excitement. “Could you feel the rupture when you checked him?”

Laurie sheepishly nodded.

“Oh my god! You scoundrel!” Lucy said. “What did it feel like?”

“I knew from how hard I kicked him and from the popping sound that rupture was likely. But once I felt the whole back of his nut was spilt open, it confirmed all my suspicions,” Laurie said.

Lucy started contemplating something. Laurie could tell something was on her mind. “What’s up? What’s troubling you? I thought you wanted me to rupture him.”

“Oh, no, no, no, it’s not that,” Lucy said. “I was just thinking about my brother. Come to think of it, we didn’t hear any popping sounds when he was kicked.” She shifted her weight to her other foot, deep in thought. “And when the other nurse let me feel his nuts, I didn’t feel anything split open. Even when we put the needles into his nuts, they didn’t pop.”

“Okay, so that’s good, right?” Laurie said. “I mean, that poor kid Robert is probably going to lose his right nut because of the rupture. Doesn’t this mean your brother will keep both of his?”

“Shit!! I don’t have time to explain, just come with me! I need to save my bother’s nuts before it's too late!!” Lucy said as she grabbed Laurie's hand and they raced out of the room.

Washington High Defense Class, Chapter 14, Parts 6 and 7

By Hummingbird-Goal

All characters are 18 years old or over.

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Chapter 14, part 6 - They Want Them Bigger

The three ladies headed toward the dressing rooms and got there just as Carl and Emma were exiting, followed closely by the three crew members of the studio team. Seeing how tight Carl’s suit was, Lucy couldn’t help but notice how much his balls stood out. “Wow, that suit looks great on you!” She said to her brother. Carl turned his back in embarrassment.

Barb leaned into Holly’s ear and whispered, “I can’t believe they want bigger nuts than that. For heaven’s sake.”

“I know, right?” Holly said back to her. “But it’s now or never. You ready?”

Barb nodded.

“You guys go ahead,” Holly said to the group. “We’ll meet you in the studio in a couple minutes.”

“Anything of concern?” Charolette asked.

“No, no, no,” Holly said, “we just want make sure Carl’s ready.”

“Okay, but don’t take too long,” Charolette said, “Katie doesn’t like to wait for talent.”

“Oh, you let me worry about Katie,” Holly said. “We’ll be down there in a few minutes.”

Lucy and Holly each grabbed one of Carl’s arms and led him back into the dressing room.

“What’s going on, guys?” Carl asked, confused to what was happening.

“Carl honey,” Barb said to her son, “How much does this modeling job mean to you?”

Carl dropped his head, not sure where this was heading. “You know this means the world to me, mother. I would give anything to do this.”

“Anything?” Barb asked.

“Even your left nut!” Lucy interjected.

“Lucy! Enough!” Barb said.

“Yes, I’d give my left nut to be a model,” he said back to his sister. Then he looked at his mother. “Why do you ask? What’s going on?”

Barb put her arm around her son. “Dear, Lucy overheard the hair and make-up gals talking in the bathroom saying that they wished your nuts were bigger.”

“Much bigger!” Lucy chimed in.

“You’re not helping,” Barb said as she scowled at her daughter. “But, yes, according to your sister, they did say that they wished they were much bigger.”

“Well, I’m sorry, but this is how big they are,” Carl said, cupping both his balls with both of his hands. “And I don't think we can’t change that.”

“Well.. that’s the thing, honey,” Barb said, squeezing him a little tighter, “we think we can make them bigger.”

“We?” Carl said with hesitation in his voice.

“Yes dear, we.” Barb said. “Do you trust me?”

“You know I do, mother,” Carl said, “but I’m not sure what you’re getting at?”

“It was actually your gym teacher’s idea,” Barb said, looking over at Holly. “You trust her, don’t you?”

Carl - who had a huge crush on his teacher - nodded and softly said, “Of course.”

“Well, we thought if we took turns kicking your nuts, that would cause some swelling and make them bigger, right gals?” Barb said with earnest sincerity. Both Lucy and Holly taking note that she said WE would kick them, meaning she planned to participate.

“It’s our only option, really Carl,” Miss H said in her tight leggings and form-fitting crop top as she sauntered over and grabbed his arm. How could he say no to that?

“Or, you could go out there like this, do this one night and be done with modeling forever,” Lucy said.

“Shut up. Did they say that?” Carl asked.

“Yep,” Lucy said. “I heard it plain as day. I’m sorry, bro, but they said they want them bigger. Much bigger.”

Carl knew he had no option. “You guys know how much this means to me,” he said looking at the floor. Then he took a deep breath, looked up and said, “Okay, let’s get this over with.”

Lucy clapped her hands like a little girl. “Yay!! Okay, mom. You should start!”

Barb was wearing sensible flats, so nothing too menacing, but understandably, Carl was still a little nervous. “That suit really lifts your nuts up nicely, son. What a wonderful target,” Barb said getting in place for her first kick. “How should I do this?” She asked, looking at the other two ladies.

“Remember how you were in dance line in high school?” Lucy said, “Just pretend you are doing one of your kick routines, except instead of kicking into the air, you’re kicking into his balls.”

“That’s a great idea, honey,” Barb said. “Okay, Carl, stand right over here and I’ll count it off.”

Carl stood where his mother directed him and just as he started to have second thoughts he heard, “FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT!” And his mother started kicking into the air from a few feet away and was making her way closer to him. Before he knew it, BAM!! His mother’s strong leg delivered a massive kick up into both of his nuts. Carl bent at the waist and immediately gasped for air.

“Oh, honey, I’m so sorry!” Barb announced as she put a hand on his back while he panted, hunched over. “Did I get you good?”

Carl nodded yes.

“You don’t have to be sorry, mom,” Lucy said elated at what she just saw. “You - WE - are all helping him out by doing this.”

“You’re right, dear,” Barb said. “It just felt kind of weird. I’ve never kicked a man in the balls before.”

“You did great, mother! And it was for his own good,” Lucy said. “My turn!” And without giving Carl any time to recover, Lucy took two aggressive steps toward her brother, wearing her heavy sneakers, and delivered a powerful snap kick to the balls. Carl stumbled forward and lunged to place both of his hands on his sister’s shoulders.

Lucy didn’t mind the physical contact. It actually was kind of endearing. Carl put his head to one side of Lucy’s and started panting hard. “There, there,” Lucy said, holding up her brother, her chest pressed against his. “You’re fine. Keep breathing,” she said as she stroked his hair.

Carl was touched by his sister’s tenderness and wrapped his arms around her waist to remain standing. Even through the pain, he could feel her soft breasts pressed tightly against him. That eased the pain a bit.

“Let’s take a look,” Lucy said, disengaging from her brother. “Are your nuts any bigger?”

Getting down on one knee, Lucy brought her right hand up and cupped his entire package. Carl flinched at the touch, but knew she was just trying to help. “They do seem a bit bigger - yay!” Lucy said. “Your turn, Miss H.”

Carl was actually looking forward to his gym teacher’s kick. She was every students’ fantasy. She was quite a sight, standing there in a really tight top and those amazing pink leggings. He actually felt a tinge of excitement in his swimsuit, even through the throbbing pain.

“My turn, I guess, Carl,” Holly said quietly. “I’m sorry if this is going to hurt, but just remember, we are just trying to help you.”

She pulled up her leggings at the waist, momentarily displaying a beautiful camel toe. Carl looked down in awe which was exactly the distraction that Holly wanted. She leapt forward and swung her right foot with bullet speed into Carl’s groin.

“Ooooof!” Carl said as he stumbled forward. But with no one there to catch him, he fell to the floor.

“Nice kick!” Lucy yelled. “I think you got both nuts with that one!”

Carl started to dry heave. He was now on all fours, desperately trying to catch his breath.

Unbeknownst to the group, two women in their 40’s had just opened the door to the dressing room looking for their two sons, and they had witnessed Holly’s brutal kick to his balls. They would have gone undetected, but one of them gasped so loud that all three ladies turned to see who was at the door.

“Oh - ummm - sorry,” one of the women said. “We’re just looking for our boys. Have you seen…” Then the woman caught a glimpse of Carl on his knees and the huge bulge in his swimsuit and jumped back in horror. “Is he… okay?” She asked. “I can call the nurse.”

More than embarrassed, Barb walked over to the two ladies and assured them everything was just fine. That it was just a little ritual they liked to do before every photo shoot.

Puzzled, the two women took one more look down at Carl and exited the dressing room.

“Did you see the size of that guy’s nuts?” One of the women said to the other once they were safely in the hallway.

“They looked pretty amazing in that suit,” the second woman said. “I wish my Johnny filled out a suit like that.” They both chuckled at the thought.

Back in the dressing room, Holly knelt down next to Carl and asked him to turn and lie on his back. Carl was hesitant to move from this position. “Carl, I’d like to check your nuts, but I can’t do that if you’re on your knees.”

That was all he needed to hear. She is going to check my nuts? Carl said to himself. Maybe this kicking thing wasn’t such a bad idea after all, he thought.

Once he was on his back, Holly got down on both knees, positioning herself on Carl’s right hip. Lucy and Barb gathered closer to get a better look.

“Whoa! Look at his left nut!” Lucy said with enthusiasm. “It’s huge!”

Holly reached out and cupped Carl’s left nut in her hand and said, “Yeah, I think that one took the brunt of my kick.” Carl was in such pain he wanted to curl up, but every second his teacher held onto his nut was also heavenly. What a conundrum he found himself in.

“Well, I think we might be good with ol’ Lefty there,” Holly said. “Can you guys help me get him up?”

Barb stepped over and offered her hand. “You’re doing great, honey. Here, let me help you.”

Through blurry vision, Carl reached up and grabbed his mother’s hand while Holly took a hold of his other. It wasn’t easy, but they eventually got him to his feet.

It was Barb’s turn again and Carl was standing, but was hunched over with both hands on his knees, drawing in slow breaths. “Would you guys mind holding him up?” Barb asked the other two. As soon as he was upright, Barb got a really good look at just how swollen his left nut had gotten. She stepped forward and gently lifted the nut in her hand.

“This nut really is much bigger,” Barb said, looking like she was checking cantaloupe at the market. “There’s not a chance that we rupture this one if we kick it again, is there?”

Holly knew the answer, but didn’t want to frighten Barb - or Carl. “It’s highly unlikely,” Holly said, “But I’d aim for the right one if I were you.”

“Well, I’ll do my best,” Barb said. “Can he spread his legs a little more?”

“Good idea, mom,” Lucy said. “That should give you better access.”

With the two ladies each holding one of Carl’s arms near his shoulders, they had a pretty good grip on him. Lucy reminded her brother to spread is legs a bit further and as he did so, she noticed his left nut drop lower than his right. She was about to say something to her mother, but just as she went to speak, Barb quickly stepped forward and thrust her right leg forcefully into Carl’s groin. And she didn’t miss. WHAM!!!

Carl didn’t make a sound and dropped like a sack of potatoes to the floor, despite the two ladies holding him up.

“Oh, no!” Barb screamed. “I think I got his left nut! Honey are you okay?”

All three of them gathered at his side as he lay motionless. “I think he passed out,” Holly said, putting a hand to his face, caressing his cheek.

“Oh, dear,” Barb said with trepidation in her voice. “I didn’t rupture him, did I? Should I go get the nurse?!”

Holly reached over and put her left hand on Carl’s left nut. She used her thumb and forefinger to slightly squeeze the nut, checking for any damage. Barb watched her every move intently, frightened that she made have just popped one of her son’s testicles.

“It’s even more swollen, but it’s still intact,” Holly said as Barb let out a huge sigh of relief.

“But he’s still passed out,” Barb said worried about how long he’d be out.

“Here, let me check something,” Holly said, not wanting to share her idea, but knowing it would most likely work. “I’m just going to check his other nut to see how that one’s doing.” She slyly slipped her hand under Carl’s suit and started fondling not only his right nut, but out of the sight of his sister and mother, she also got a hold of his cock. Pretending to examine his nut she skillfully started playing with the head of his cock. Once she felt it starting to fill with blood she knew it wouldn’t be long for his brain to follow. And about 30 seconds in, it worked.

Carl shuttered awake and instinctively reached for his aching left nut. When his hands made it to his groin, he felt something that didn’t seem right. Is that a hand in my suit? He thought to himself. When he was able to regain the focus in his vision, he looked to his left and saw the beautiful Miss H kneeling there with a sly smile on her face.

“You feeling better?” Miss H asked.

Carl kept his hand on top of hers and despite the pain it induced, he squeezed her hand, not wanting this moment to end.

“He’s awake!” Barb yelled. “Great job, Holly!”

Letting go of Carl’s dick, Holly took hold of his right nut and she leaned down so her face was right next to his and she whispered, “Sorry about this.”

“Sorry about what?” Carl whispered back.

And Miss H squeezed his right nut with all her might.

“ARRRRRRRGH!!!” Carl screamed, with his mother and sister looking on in shocked confusion.

If his screams weren’t so loud, they probably could have heard the crunching of Carl’s right nut.

“What’s happening?!!” Barb asked quite concerned. “Is it ruptured?”

Carl’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and Holly, with her free hand, managed to catch is head before it went crashing back to the floor. She slipped her hand out of his swimsuit, gently let go of his head and stood up, standing between both of his splayed out legs.

“What’s going on?” Lucy asked.

“Join me up here,” Holly said to both of them.

Confused, Barb and Lucy did as instructed and got up and stood next to the gym teacher. “What is this about?” Barb asked, more confused than ever.

“Watch,” Holly said plainly, looking down at Carl’s crotch.

It didn’t take long for Carl’s right nut to balloon up, nearly matching the size of his left. First, Lucy’s jaw dropped. Then Barb’s did. “How did you do that?” Barb asked in amazement.

“One of the THE most effective self defense moves, is the squeeze and pull,” Holly said with a smile. “You can put a LOT of pressure on a guy’s nut with that move. And here are the results,” she said, motioning toward Carl’s groin.

“That is amazing!” Lucy said. “Do you teach that in your class?”

“We haven’t yet - for obvious reasons,” Holly said, “But I’m hoping to get it cleared with the principal, once that class resumes.”

“And now his nuts match - we can take him to the studio!” Barb said. “Let’s see if they think they are small now!”

“Umm, there’s one small problem,” Lucy said. “He’s still passed out.”

Holly grabbed the water bottle she brought along and sprayed some on Carl’s face. After only a few seconds, he coughed awake and immediately grabbed for both his balls and started moaning.

“My balls!” He screamed. “What the fuck!”

“Watch the language!” Barb scolded her son. Then they heard a loud knock on the dressing room door.

“You guys almost ready?” Katie yelled from the other side of the door. “Can I come in?”

“Sure, sure,” Holly said turning to the others and in a loud whisper said, “Get him on his feet, now!”

Holly made her way to the door and opened it for her friend Katie. “What is taking you guys so long?” She asked. “The photographer is ready, let’s go!”

“Sorry, we were just giving Carl a helping - um - hand,” Holly said. “He’s ready when you are!”

Katie took a few more steps into the dressing room and saw Carl standing there, barely able to stay on his feet. “You okay big fella?” She asked.

“Oh, he’s just fine,” Barb said, “Let’s do this!”

As they made their way to the studio, Katie pulled Holly aside and let the others go ahead. “Is it just me, or do his balls seem even bigger than when we first got here?” She asked her friend.

“I’m not sure,” Holly said, “But I think that same thing every time I see him in class. They always seem bigger to me, it’s crazy!”

“Yeah, crazy,” Katie said in return.

Carl painfully made his way to the studio, his mother holding his left hand and his sister holding his right, doing their best to keep him upright. When they got to the door, Barb pulled her son tight to him and softly said, “That was the hard part, now you get to have fun,” she said, reaching her left hand down to cup both of his nuts, “And show the world your talents.” As she said “talents” she lifted his nuts in the air just as they entered the studio.

The photographer, Cherise, smiled widely as Carl walked toward her. “This is going to be so much fun. Great job with the hair and make-up, gang!” She said looking over at Charolette, Olive and Mia. Then she turned to Katie. “Tell me again what the slogan is for this ad campaign?”

“Speedos - we’re NUTS about them!” Katie said to her photographer.

Cherise just grinned wider. “You really know how to pick ‘em. Let’s get it on!” She said, gesturing for Emma and Carl to step under the lights.

The first thing Cherise noticed was how Emma’s suit clung to her fit body. It fit like a glove and once under the bright lights, one could really get a good look at her shaved pussy under that white suit. Her nipples looked great as well, Cherise noted.

Then she took a look at Carl. “Oh, dear,” she said to herself. “Charolette, honey. Can you come here for a second?”

Charolette made her way over to Cherise. “What’s up?”

“What do you notice about our male model?” Cherise asked.

Charolette started looking Carl up and down and once her eyes settled on Carl’s package she immediately saw the issue. “Oh, my,” she said looking at Cherise. “We couldn’t see that in the dressing room. Want me to try some make-up on it?”

Barb was a little confused to what the issue was so she turned to ask Miss H.

“Well, it could be that giant vein traveling down the front of Carl’s left nut,” Holly said.

“Oh, wow,” Barb said. “You can really see that in this light, can’t you? What do you think they’ll do, get him a new suit?”

Holly saw Cherise walking aggressively toward Carl. “I think we’re about to find out.”

Cherise stopped in front of Carl, squatted down in front of his crotch and yelled over to Charolette, “How could you miss this,” She said as she traced the large vein on Carl’s nut. “It looks like North and South America on a globe,” she said as she gingerly rubbed her first three fingers over the contours of it. “I can even feel the mountain ranges. No make-up is going to cover this.”

Getting concerned, Katie sauntered over and whispered to Cherise, “Is this going to be a problem? That might be too obscene for some of our retailers.”

Determined to find a solution, Cherise stepped directly in front of Carl, slid her right hand into his swimsuit and started twisting his left nut. Watching the nut as she twisted, she only had a few millimeters to go before the vein would disappear to the back. But those last few millimeters were very painful ones for Carl who put both hands on his hips and arched his back in pain.

“Just…a…little…further,” Cherise said, gritting her teeth. Everyone in the room could now hear his nut cords slowly ripping. They all drew in a breath and held it in, watching this painful procedure happening only a few feet away.

Carl’s eyes started to water and roll to the back of his head. Cherise caught that just in time and stopped twisting his nut. “There!” She said, “That should do it!”

“You’re a genius!” Katie said, “Let’s shoot!”

Lucy’s jaw dropped, seeing her brother’s nut violently twisted right in front of them. That was amazing, she thought to herself.

Cherise took Carl’s arm and draped it over her shoulder and directed him where to stand. “You’re doing great!” She said, trying to encourage Carl to keep his feet after she nearly twisted his left nut off.

Carl had been in so much pain that he hardly noticed how hot Emma looked in her suit. He felt a twinge in his dick as he eyed her up and down. Even through all the nut pain, his sex drive was still quite lucid. He couldn’t miss the cleavage that her two pink lips created under that white suit only accentuating her beautiful clit.

“I’m thinking of having you kneel in front of Carl, just to the left, and bringing up your right hand to cup his balls,” Katie said.

“Oh, you want me to actually touch them?” Emma asked, a bit embarrassed.

“Of course dear,” Katie said, “It’s those nuts that we are using to sell these suits, and the brand, so yes, I’d like you to touch them.”

As soon as Emma was in place, Cherise started snapping pics. “That’s it dear, lift his nuts a bit higher,” Cherise directed, Katie quite pleased with how things were looking.

Emma placed her right hand under Carl’s nuts and started pushing them up, her hand not large enough to span the entire width. “Sorry of this hurts,” she whispered to Carl. “I’ll try to be gentle.”

“Thank you,” was all Carl could grunt out as he was still overwhelmed with pain.

“I can’t believe she just twisted his nut like that,” Lucy said to her mother and Holly. “You can’t even see that vein anymore.”

“Yeah, it was a pretty clever idea,” Miss H said, her eyes fixated on Carl’s nuts.

“You don’t think it’s too painful for my baby, do you?” Barb asked with concern.

“I’m no expert, but I bet it’s not as bad as when we kicked him,” Holly replied. “Did you see the faces he was making with each kick?”

“And when you crushed his nut with your hand!” Lucy said, “His eyes actually went cross! It was hilarious!”

“Can you try squatting lower?” Cherise directed Emma.

Emma knew she couldn’t get too much lower, then an idea came to her. “What about this?” She said as she went into the full splits right in front of Carl.

“That’s fantastic!” Cherise said. “Hold that there!”

“She’s a gymnast!” Miss H yelled out from behind some light stands, proud of her student.

“I can tell,” Cherise said back to Holly. “This will make for some interesting shots!”

Emma went deeper into her splits, causing the crotch of her suit to ride up even tighter into her skin. The transparency of it clearly showed her beautiful lips in all their clean-shaven glory.

“Now reach up and cup his nuts!” Cherise cried out to Emma.

“Like this?” Emma replied as she temporarily lost her balance and dug her fingers into Carl’s right nut. Overtaken by the surprise, Carl’s eyes bugged out of his head and Cherise started clicking away.

“Wonderful, Emma!” The photographer yelled. “More of that!”

Overtaken by the encouragement, Emma repositioned herself and reached up with both hands and grabbed onto each nut. Cherise was waiting for Carl to make the same face he just made when his nuts were squeezed.

“Make that face, Carl!” She yelled.

Carl tried to recreated it, but it wasn’t convincing. “No, more authentic please. Is he this bad of an actor?” the photographer asked Katie.

Emma looked up at Carl trying to recreate the face he made before and failing miserably. She didn’t like Cherise’s comment about Carl’s acting. He wasn’t really there to act, he was there because of his enormous balls, she thought. Then she clamped down hard on both of his nuts.

Carl’s eyes bugged out even more and Cherise was thrilled. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Just like that,” she said as she practically held down the shutter.

After many shots, Katie noticed the nut that she had turned to face the other direction, had twisted back into place. Most likely from Emma’s aggressive maneuvering.

“Cut! Cut! Cut!” Katie yelled. “His nut turned back around.”

Seeing the large vein staring her right in the face, Emma took action, “Oh, I can twist it back!” She said with enthusiasm as she reached her hand into Carl’s trunks and started twisting his right nut to face backward. Miss H was the only one to noticed that she twisted the wrong nut, but held off saying anything for a few moments as that familiar crunching noise was once again filling the studio. Finally, the guilt was too much and she said something to the photographer, “Umm, you might want to have her twist the nut with the large vein in the front instead of that one.”

Cherise quickly looked over at Carl and noticed his left nut had the large vein in front and that Emma had indeed, twisted the wrong nut. Feeling horrible for her mistake, Emma quickly reached back into Carl’s suit, took a hold of his right nut and twisted it - in the wrong direction. The crunching sound echoed once more in the 20-foot high room. The women looking on all brought their hands down to their crotches and grimaced in sympathy and Emma rapidly withdrew her hand from Carl’s suit in shock.

“Ooooooh! I’m so sorry!” Emma said, looking up into Carl’s face. “That was an accident. Here, let me move it back.”

Carl tried to turn away, but that only made things worse. As he was turning away, Emma now had a firm grip on his highly sensitive right nut and Carl let out a yelp. “Keep still!” Emma said, chastising Carl, “Let me move your nut back in place!”

Zapped of any energy to fight back, Carl conceded, and slowly turned back toward Emma. She did eventually move the nut back into place, much to Carl’s relief. Then, without asking, she took hold of his left nut and twisted it the opposite way that Katie had just moment before.

Carl loudly drew breath in, trying to take the pain. “Is that okay?” Emma asked innocently. “Did I twist it right?”

Katie, who was stunned watching the whole ordeal, “Well, you twisted it in a different way than we did. And that might have been a bit uncomfortable for Carl here. But I don’t see the vein any more, so we’ll go with it.”

Then Katie clapped her hands to get everyone’s attention. “Okay folks! Let’s try the second swimsuit,” she said to the group. “Charolette, can you take these two down to the dressing room and put them in the next suit?”

“Sure thing!” Charolette said, amused by what just transpired. And they headed back down to the dressing room.

*

Chapter 14, part 7 - Is This the End of Carl's Nuts?

Katie and Cherise gathered to discuss ideas for the next suits. As Barb approached them with a question, the topic of Emma’s breast size came up once again. “Yes, I wish they were bigger, too, but this is what we have to work with,” Katie said just loud enough for Barb to hear. Barb froze in her tracks, turned and ran to the hallway.

“Wonder what got into her?” Lucy said the Holly.

“Not sure, but she is on a mission,” Holly said.

A few moments later Cherise and Katie walked passed them, still chatting about Emma’s breasts. “They’re gorgeous, but they are just so small,” Cherise said to Katie. Lucy and Holly perked up. They had an idea of where Barb was heading and they were just about to join her when Katie continued the conversation, “I mean, their perky and they look great on that body, but they’re just so small.”

Holly felt compelled to speak up, “You’re not talking about Carl’s nuts being too small, are you?”

Katie and Cherise looked at each other, paused, and burst out laughing. “Too SMALL?” Katie said, trying to keep her composure. “If anything, I’m not sure we need them that big! We might not be able to find a suit that fits him!”

“So you didn’t think they were too small before the shoot started?” Lucy asked, afraid that she might have misinterpreted the conversation she heard earlier.

“Oh, no, no dear,” Katie said. “His nuts are perfect just the way they are. We wouldn’t mind Emma’s breasts being a bit larger, but Carl’s nuts are fantastic.”

“Well, that’s a relief,” Holly said, “because earlier we…” She stopped and looked at Lucy, “Your mother! She’s going to…”

“Oh, my god!” Lucy said in shock, looking back at Holly. “We better go!”

The two started running toward the door when Lucy grabbed Holly, “Hold on, my shoe is untied. Better to be safe than sorry.”

“Good call!” Holly said, waiting for her student to finish tying her shoe.

“Let’s go!” Lucy said once finished with the important task at hand.

They sprinted down the hall, heading toward the dressing room, hoping to avert any more damage to poor Carl’s nuts. They arrived just as Carl was coming out into the hallway, wearing a new blue suit, to presumably speak to his mother. They could see her push him up against the wall outside the dressing room. They screamed from 50-feet away, trying to stop her from what they knew was about to happen. “STOP!!” They yelled in unison as Barb thrust her knee with rocket speed up into her son’s groin.

Carl’s back hit against the wall and he started to slide down until his ass hit the floor. Barb could now see the other two running down the hallway. But she wasn’t interested in their help. She gathered up her courage to do what she knew in her heart was right. To Lucy and Holly it happened in slow motion. Barb stood over her son, lifted her right foot high in the air, looked down at how perfectly her son’s nuts sat in front of him on the cold, tile floor. Ignoring the screams of the other two, she slammed her foot down onto both of Carl’s nuts - hard. The sound reverberated down the hall. It stopped Lucy and Holly dead in their tracks. They were too late.

Holly reached out and offered her hand to Lucy. Lucy took it and the two looked at each other. “We better go look,” Holly said with a sullen tone.

When they got to the scene, Barb was beside herself. “Did you see that?!” She said, “Look at those nuts now! They won’t be saying they’re too small, now, will they?”

Holly felt terrible. She didn’t have the heart to tell her that all of their pummeling of Carl’s nuts was in vain. Looking at how swollen his nuts now were, she decided not to mention it, and simply responded, “There’s no way they will be saying that. Help me pick him up.”

They managed to pick him up and they dragged him to a nearby bench. Lucy, who had run off somewhere, returned with a cup of ice water. Before she threw it on him, she looked down at her brother’s obscenely large bulge in his swimsuit, “Holy shit, mom. Good job!”

“Why thank you, honey,” she said. “I’d say those nuts are bigger than before!”

“I’d say that, too,” Lucy said, feeling a little guilty that she was the one who misinformed everyone. Then she threw the ice water at her brother’s face, jolting him into consciousness.

"Ahhhoooo!” Carl panted as he shook his head from side to side. Then the pain set in. “Fuck!” He yelled, “My nuts!”

Barb gingerly sat next to her son, putting her right arm around him. “It’s okay honey. We just needed to make them a bit bigger for the photographer. I think these look great,” she said as she patted them with her left hand.

“Owww! Mother, watch it!” Carl yelped, pulling away from her touch. “They are super tender right now.”

“Are you sure nothing’s broken?” Lucy said, still feeling guilty.

“They do look pretty bad,” Holly said. “We could take him to the nurse real quick, it’s just down the hall.”

“Maybe we should,” Lucy said, her face frightened that he may have just been castrated - and this was all her fault.

Lucy and Holly stood over Carl and pulled him from the bench he was sitting on. “Wait, where are we taking him?” Barb asked.

“To the nurse’s office down the hall,” Holly said.

“But I thought we wanted his nuts to get bigger?” Barb said, confused at their actions.

“Yes, yes, we do, Barb. You did great,” Holly said. “But stomping on a guy’s nuts can do permanent damage so we just want to have them checked out.”

“Stomp?” Barb said. “Who stomped on them?” Holly looked at Lucy, realizing that Barb didn’t know what she had done.

“It’s okay, mom,” Lucy said, “we just want to have him checked out.”

“Put your arm around my shoulders,” Holly said to Carl who obliged. His long arm wrapped around the back of her shoulders and landed square on top of her left breast. Instinctually, his hand took hold of it. Lucy went to remover her brother’s hand but Holly stopped her. “It’s fine, Luce,” she said. “It doesn’t hurt and I don’t even think he knows where his hand is. Let’s get him down the hall.”

Slowly, they waddled their way down the hall, Carl still holding onto Miss H’s breast. When they got to the nurse’s door, Barb knocked. Moments later, the nurse opened the door and asked how she could help.

“My son needs to be checked out,” Barb said, “Apparently, someone may have stomped on his nuts.”

“Well, that does’t sound like much fun,” the nurse responded. “How are you feeling, young man?” She asked, not getting a good look at him as Barb was standing between them. Carl could only grunt. “Bring him over to the table.”

The nurse, a buxom red-head, probably in her mid-forties, grabbed her rolling stool and moved it over to the exam table. When Barb stepped out of the way the nurse finally got a look at Carl’s groin and the look on her face said it all.

“Good golly!” She yelled, “Look at those things!” She rolled her stool closer and started to cup both of Carl’s nuts in her hand. “I gotta believe both of these are ruptured.”

Lucy’s head fell to her chest.

“That’s horrible!” Barb said, “We should find who stomped on them!”

Still cupping Carl’s nuts the nurse said, “Well, stomping is a very effective way to pulverize a man’s testicles - even rupture them. I’ve never seen swelling quite like this.”

“Is there anything you can do?” Lucy asked, desperate to help salvage her brother’s nuts.

“I have an orchiectomy kit in the other room, if you want to go that route,” the nurse casually said.

“Orchiectomy? What’s that?” Barb asked.

“It’s where we remove a testicle,” the nurse said, further examining Carl’s balls. “And from my initial observation, I’d say it’s going to be a double orchiectomy.”

“So does a double orch, orch… Does that mean you remove both nuts?” Lucy asked, devastated at the thought.

“Exactly,” the nurse said.

“Both of them?!!” Carl said, waking up from his groggy state. “Mom, please!”

“It’s okay honey, let’s hear the nurse out. She’s the professional after all,” Barb said to her son. “Why don’t you lie down on the table and let us women decide how to handle this.”

Carl reluctantly slid onto the table, careful to lie on his back.

All four women were now standing around the table where Carl lie in pain. “Do you really think he’s castrated?” Barb asked the nurse. “Can’t you do something to save them?”

The nurse looked down at Carl’s nuts and started to probe them with her hand again. Carl winced badly. “You see that reaction?” The nurse said, “just by his reaction and this swelling I can tell that they are ruptured.”

“Wouldn’t most guys flinch if you squeezed his nuts like that, even if they weren't ruptured?” Lucy asked, still hoping they wouldn’t have to remove them.

“I suppose you’re right, young lady,” the nurse responded. “I guess we could go get the ultra-sound machine and see for sure if they are ruptured.”

“Oh, yes.” Barb said. “Can you at least check that. He has a very important demonstration at school on Friday, and I’d hate for him to miss it.”

“Oh, what kind of demonstration?” The nurse asked.

“He has volunteered to have his nuts kicked for the self-defense class at his school. It’s kind of a big deal,” Barb said with some pride. “And it might be a little difficult for those girls to kick his nuts if he no longer has any.”

“Good point,” the nurse said. “Let me go get the machine so we can check 'em out. But just looking at those, I can tell you, they are for sure going to need to be removed.”

When the nurse left the room Carl started to cry, distraught over losing his nuts. Then Lucy started to cry from the guilt.

Barb put her arm around her daughter, ignoring Carl’s tears, “It’s okay honey. Don’t cry,” she said. “Your brother will be just fine - with or without his nuts. He’ll still be your brother… Well, kind of.”

Moments later the nurse walked in pushing a cart with an ultra-sound machine on it. She found the closest outlet and plugged the machine in. Some lights lit up and there was a quick beep, indicating it was on. The nurse seemed to jump at the sound. “Oh, it’s on,” she said, somewhat surprised. She grabbed the wand that was attached to the large machine by a cord and pressed down on the trigger but nothing really happened - no image appeared on the screen. She then started to push some buttons on the machine as her lack of experience was starting to show.

“This is the first time I’ve ever had to use this"’ she confessed to the others. “But I know, this part goes on his nuts (she said lifting up the wand) and then it shows up on that screen,” she said pointing to the screen attached to the machine. “Let’s just try it.”

Forgetting to use any lube to allow for the wand to glide gently over his scrotum, the nurse simply placed it on his left nut and started to look at the screen. “Hmmm, that’s weird. It’s not showing up.”

Frustrated she pushed harder into Carl’s nut while looking continuing to look at the screen for any sign of an image. Nothing. Wanting to make some sort of observation to at least give the impression she knew what she was doing, when the wand got to the large vein in the front of his nut and it got stuck, she voiced some concern, “Yes, yes, yes,” she said to the other ladies, “I don’t need a screen to see that this testicle is definitely cracked right here,” she said as she continued to push hard against it. The pressure really starting to be too much for Carl and he was close to passing out.

The others couldn’t really see what the nurse was seeing so they just took it for granted that she found a crack in the nut. “You found a crack?” Barb said with concern. "That can't be good."

“Oh, yes,” the nurse said. “A real big one. Right on the front of his testicle. This one will definitely need to be removed.”

Lucy started to tear up again.

Barb pulled her close, “It’s just the one nut, honey,” she whispered to her.

“Yeah, but what if she has to remove both?” Lucy said. "He'll be a eunuch."

“Maybe she won’t,” Barb said with some hope. “Maybe you can take a look at his other nut?” She said to the nurse.

“Of course,” the nurse said, walking over to the other side of the table, stopping to hit a few more buttons on the machine. “I’m not sure if this thing is working properly. Maybe I should just check by hand.”

The nurse wrapped both hands around Carl’s right nut, probing it with her thumbs. Every time she’d reach a spot where he had been kicked, she’d feel a slight indentation. Having very limited experience, if any, dealing with testicles, she feared the worse. “Oh, yeah,” she said, gripping tighter, “there’s a spot.” Then she let her thumbs travel around the nut, “There’s another.” Carl was barely able to stay conscious as she continued to probe his battered ball.

“I’m afraid to tell you, but this one is definitely ruptured, too, I think,” the nurse said.

“Are you sure?” Barb asked “His nuts are pretty tough and have taken a lot recently.”

“Come check for yourself,” the nurse offered. “I’ve never felt anything like this on a man’s testicle before.”

Barb slid over to stand next to the nurse. “And are you fairly experienced with ruptured nuts?” She asked.

“I wouldn’t say it’s what I do every day here,” the nurse said a bit flustered at the question. “But there was one time when one of our models got a bad rash on one of his testicles and I was able to give him some ointment to cure it.”

Barb let that comment go and once she was in place next to the nurse, she reached her hands out toward Carl’s right nut. The nurse gently grabbed her right hand and guided it to the dent in the nut. “Can you feel this?”

Barb immediately felt the dent on her thumb and she pulled her hand away in shock. “Oh, dear,” she said, “Is that what a rupture feels like?”

“I’m afraid so,” the nurse responded, even though she didn't really know. “Should we go ahead with the operation?”

Barb slowly nodded her head, yes.

“Wait!” Lucy exclaimed. “I want to see.”

“Sure, honey,” Barb said, “this will be good for you to learn in case you have boys of your own one day.”

Lucy scooted in front of her mother and reached out with both hands for her brother’s nut. The nurse put one of her hands over Lucy’s and tried to find the place where the rupture occurred. “I think it’s right about here,” the nurse said.

Lucy pushed in slightly as her brother winced from the pain. She probed the orb, trying to find just where the dent would be. After a few seconds she looked over at the nurse, “I can’t really feel it.”

“Try applying more pressure,” the nurse said.

“Won’t that hurt him?” Lucy said looking up at her mom.

“It’s okay, dear,” Barb said, “It’s going to be removed very soon anyway.” Carl was not too happy to hear that response.

Lucy shrugged her shoulders and started really digging in to the nut. Carl started to grip the edge of the bed tightly, writhing in pain. “I still can’t find it,” she said, looking to the nurse.

“Try moving to another part of the testicle, I felt many ruptures, I’m sure you’ll feel one of them,” the nurse assured her.

Determined to find one of the cracks in her brother’s nut, Lucy spun the nut so she was now feeling the under side of it. A much more tender part of the nut. Without realizing her strength, she pushed in with both thumbs. Carl started to shake from the pain. None of the women seemed to noticed as all eyes were fixed on Lucy’s hands.

“There it is!” Lucy yelled when she found one of the dents that very well could have been caused by her own aggressive kicking. In her excitement, she plunged her thumbs even deeper. “That’s so cool. I can feel the indentation right on his nut!”

“That’s what we call a rupture, young lady,” the nurse said with some pride. No one noticing that Carl had just passed out from the excruciating pain.

“So are you ready for me to remove them?” The nurse asked Barb.

Barb looked to the floor and nodded yes. “So how will this work?” Barb asked.

“First, I prep the operating area. Then we take Carl into that room and start the procedure,” then the nurse paused and looked at Barb in the eyes, “But I must warn you, I’ve never attempted one of these before. But it can’t be THAT difficult, now can it? Basically just a snip, snip! What do you think?”

“If you feel it’s necessary, yes,” Barb said.

“Well, I’ve never seen testicles swell that badly in my entire career - and I’ve been doing this for over 20 years. I must deduce that they are broken beyond repair and if we don’t remove them there can be a lot of different complications, including infection, which can be very painful. So my professional opinion is to remove them both.”

“Oh, infection? I never even thought of that. If you think it’s what’s best for my boy,” Barb said, a tear forming in her eye. Lucy stepped over and hugged her mother tight. “Does this mean his sex life will be over?”

“I’m afraid so,” Barb said with a shrug.

“So it’s settled? You want a double orchiectomy?” The nurse said, kind of excited to try this procedure for the first time.

Barb looked down on her son’s two huge nuts, then over to the nurse. “Let’s remove them,” she said as she and her daughter hugged each other tighter. “I feel so bad,” Lucy said.

“It’s for the best,” Barb said to her daughter. “Carl, are you ready to have your nuts removed?” Barb asked her son. “Carl?”

“He’s out like a light,” the nurse said. “But that’s great. This way we won’t have to use any anesthesia. To be honest, I’m not even sure we have that. We do have this, though,” she said taking out a large needle.

“Oh, my. What’s that for?” Barb asked.

“This is a strong numbing agent,” the nurse said. “I’m fine going without anesthesia, but if he does wake up, he’s not going to want to feel me cutting his testicles off. This will numb these suckers up real good.”

The other three ladies nodded in agreement.

Now on one side of the bed by herself with Holly, Barb, and Lucy watching intently from the other side, the nurse held up the needle and slowly brought it down toward Carl’s left nut. Placing the needle directly on the nut, she looked up at the others and said, “here goes,” as she attempted to penetrate the outer shell of Carl’s nut. But the needle hardly budged. “This is one tough nut,” the nurse said, now shifting her weight to get better leverage. Pressing down with both hands, the nurse finally got the needle to pierce his nut. Even in his passed out state, Carl’s upper body lifted off the bed for a split second, then slammed back down. When the nurse removed the needle, she noticed she inadvertently gave this one nut both doses of the numbing agent. Oh, well, she thought, these are so huge he could probably use a double dose.

The nurse went back to her cabinet to get another needle. When she came back, she was holding the needle up in the direction of Lucy. “What’s this?” Lucy asked.

“I was so impressed with your handling of the inspection, I thought I’d give you this opportunity.”

“What inspection?” Lucy asked, truly confused.

“Of your brother’s testicle,” the nurse said. “You handled that like a champ. Want to give this a try?”

Lucy looked to her mother for assurance. “Go ahead,” Barb said, “How often will you get a chance to stick a needle in your brother’s nut?”

“Well, after today, probably never,” Lucy said, now finally being able to joke about the inevitable castration of her brother. All four ladies laughed, breaking the building tension in the room.

“Besides, she is thinking about going into nursing herself,” Barb said with pride. “And this will give her some early experience.”

“Isn’t that wonderful?” The nurse said, glad that none of them seemed to be too concerned with her lack of experience at performing an orchiectomy.

Lucy grabbed the needle and got herself in place, starting to feel a little pride that she was actually helping in the procedure. She placed the large needle on top of her brother’s right nut. She started pushing with both hands. Again, it wasn’t budging. “You weren’t kidding, this nut is tough,” she said, looking over to the nurse.

“You got this, honey,” Barb said. “Push harder.”

Lucy stood up a little taller and started bearing down on the needle. She practically had her full body weight on it when, WHAM! The needle abruptly sank into Carl’s nut. A bit taken aback by the effort it took and the sudden jolt when the needle entered her brother’s nut, she stood back up and smiled. “I did it!” She said, “I pierced my brother’s nut!”

“Great job, honey!” Barb exclaimed.

“Now push down on the stopper so the liquid enters the testicle,” the nurse said.

Fascinated, Lucy watched up close as she pushed her thumb down, seeing all of the liquid being dispensed into his nut. “So this will numb him up?” Lucy asked.

“Yep!” The nurse retorted. “We just have to let that sit for about a half hour and he'll be numbed up good. Then snip, snip - bye-bye testicles. He won’t be able to feel a thing.”

“That’s so cool!” Lucy said. “What should we do while we wait?”

“Well, we can wheel him into the back room - where I’ll do the surgery, then go get a cup of coffee if you’d like?” The nurse said to the group.

“That’s sounds perfect,” Holly said - amazed at the whole ordeal unfolding in front of her.

“Can we watch the surgery?” Lucy asked hopefully.

“Of course dear,” the nurse said. “And if you’re lucky, I may even let you snip off one of his testicles.”

Lucy grabbed her mom’s arm, “Did you hear that, mom?” She said excitedly, “She’s going to let me cut one off!”

Barb was glad to see her daughter had stopped being so glum about her brother’s predicament and patted her on the back. “That will be fun, dear. Definitely something to put in your diary tonight.”

So the nurse wheeled Carl into the back room of her nurse’s office and the four of them went down the hall to the cafeteria to grab some refreshments.

It wasn’t long after they sat down in the cafeteria that, unbeknownst to them, a groggy Carl started to stir awake in the nurse’s office. With the lights off and a pounding headache from all of the numbing agent he was just given, Carl managed to lower himself off the operating table, make his way across the floor and turn on the light. “Hmmm, where did everybody go?” He muttered to himself.

Recognizing the door to the hallway, he made his way across the room and carefully stepped out into the hall.

“Carl!! There you are!” Katie said coming out of the dressing rooms. “I’ve been looking all over for you! You ready to model that new suit for us?”

Carl looked down at the new blue suit he had somehow managed to pull up past his grotesquely swollen nuts. It actually looked pretty good, he thought.

“How are those nuts of your feeling,” Katie asked. “I know having Emma grab them for dear life and having them twisted around probably wasn’t the best feeling in the world, but you were great!”

It was then that it dawned on him, they feel great, he thought to himself. “Actually, they feel really good,” Carl answered. “I’m ready for more shooting.”

“Wonderful! Let’s head back down to the studio and get back at it,” Katie said. “Where did the others go?”

“I’m not really sure,” Carl answered, confused that he didn’t know that.

“Ahhh, I’m sure they’ll find us,” Katie said with some energy, “The photographer has some new ideas, I’m excited to get going.”

And with that, the two of them headed down the hall to the photo studio.