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Brittney and I had been close friends for years, the kind where game nights always turned into us messing about and teasing each other. She had that casual, everyday charm about her, but... she also loved wearing those revealing tops that showed off her... umm... large boobs, which always made our teasing feel a little more charged and a lot more fun.
We’d been pretty close, lots of small fights but nothing major, but recently I'd come to enjoy teasing her, poking her in the ribs and tickling to watch her freak out! Today, was going to be different…
We were sprawled on the living-room carpet, backs against the couch, Rainbow Road flashing on the screen. Brittney was Rosalina (always Rosalina), I was Toad, and I’d turned the night into a poke war as I jabbed her side every time she hit an item box.
“Boop,” I said.
“Kris! I’m gonna murder you,” she warned, elbowing me.
“Oh, sure, sure!” I laughed and poked again.
“Poke me one more time and I’ll punch \\\*them\\\*. I mean it,”
My stomach dropped so hard the room spun. Heart pounding, face on fire. Did that mean what I think? I waited a full lap. Then, right as she lined up a shortcut on Grumble Volcano, I poked again.
“You absolute idiot,” she muttered.
Her fist shot low and fast. Knuckles slammed dead-center between my legs with a thick THUMP. Both nuts flattened instantly. Pain exploded like a tsunami up into my gut.
“HNNNGH, OH GOD, BRITTNEY! You got me right in the nuts!” I wheezed as My controller flew and clattered away. I folded forward, knees to chest, as my eyes clamped shut.
“I told you I’d hit them!” she sang, pausing the game and flopping back.
This was the first time ANYONE had hit me in the testicles… and it was HER! A rush poured over me, and the pain was so intense, but there was also something else…
“That was… brutal! Why… why my sack!?” I groaned.
“Should’ve listened,” she chirped. “Besides, it’s just one punch. Dont be such a wimp about your poor jewels!”
“I think they’re swollen already,” I whimpered.
“Poor babies, I did warn you though! Still feel them?” she teased, nudging my thigh with her foot.
“Barely… They’re trying to hide inside me.”
“Good,” she laughed. “Maybe they’ll learn.”
“Rematch?” I rasped.
“Obviously, try me again, and it gets worse.” She said, unpausing with a giggle.
Two races later, we’re neck-and-neck on Moo Moo Meadows.
“Don’t even think about it,” she warned without looking.
“Think about what?” I asked innocently.
“Poking me,” she said. “One more time and I skip the punch… and s-squeeze them!”
“You’re obsessed with my balls tonight,” I muttered.
“They’re very grabbable… And you make the cutest noises when they’re hurting.” She chirped, trying not to sound too excited, despite her voice betraying her.
I… lasted thirty seconds. I reached over and poked her lightly.
“Boop,” I whispered.
She dropped her controller and turned toward me. Her hand darted straight between my legs and closed around both nuts, warm and way too confident.
“I literally just warned you,” she said, voice wobbling between scolding and giddy. “Like, thirty seconds ago.”
The squeeze was slow, steady, merciless. I felt each testicle flatten against her palm, the ache turning sharp and bright. My legs shook. My breath came in tiny, pathetic hitches, and I tried to relax myself, but it was impossible!
“God, they’re so soft! How do guys even walk around with these things?” She laughed under her breath, cheeks pink.
Her pressure was building quickly as My legs twitched with the pain rush higher than I could handle. Her soft hands were digging into my most sensitive spot!
“Still think poking me was smart?” she asked, eyes wide, almost nervous-excited.
I tried to answer. Nothing came out but a squeak.
“Aww, listen to that,” she whispered, squeezing tighter. “I can’t even imagine how much this hurts right now.”
My vision blurred. Everything down there felt like it was being slowly flattened in a vice, and The pain went white hot. My whole body shook.
“Seriously,” she giggled, rolling them gently in her fist. “They’re like warm little stress balls. This is ridiculous.”
“Tap tap tap, please, Brittney, oooh… my nuts….” I wheezed.
She gave one last hard pulse, hard enough that I felt my testicles squish and change shape for a moment before I involuntarily shouted in spasm!
“OW, FUCK, MY BALLS, YOU’RE CRUSHING MY BALLS!”
She yanked her hand back like it burned her, face bright red, laughing too hard to breathe right.
“Okay, okay, truce! I’m definitely doing that again soon. You make the funniest noises.” She managed, voice shaky with leftover adrenaline.
“Y-you’re evil,” I said, trying to laugh it off while I curled around myself.
“You keep earning it…” she sang, nudging my shoulder before hitting start on the next race.
“… besides, now I know I can just crush your ballsies to get what I want, hehe!”