Wolverine's Balls Get Destroyed

Wolverine's Balls Get Destroyed

Original story by an unknown author, translated from the original Spanish

Google translate could only partially decipher the original story for me, and my high school Spanish wasn't up to the task of translating the rest. Still, I got enough of the gist of the original story to come up with a fun one of my own. This is the first time I've played with the idea of torturing a stud who could regenerate any damage, and I think I might have to expand on this story idea in the future...

WARNING:  This story contains graphic depictions of testicle destruction. 

A lone figure walks the frozen mountain pass in the dead of night, a man with the almost feral gait of a stalking predator. The dark-haired man’s nostrils flared as he sensed the approach of his enemies. Two, no - three people were approaching him, and all of them had the unique smell of mutant. Despite the bone chilling temperatures and the falling snow, the big man did not feel the cold, so focused was he on his approaching foes. The man stripped off his heavy leather jacket and let it fall to the ground, revealing a massively muscular physique barely contained within a ridiculously tight white tank top. The big man settled into a crouch and waited for the trio of mutants to arrive. Powerful adamantine claws suddenly erupted out from his hairy knuckles, massive and razor sharp claws nearly two feet long that were eager to sink and tear into their prey. 

A ferocious roar erupted from the top of a nearby pine tree, and the big muscle man barely had a moment to react before the gigantic form of a monstrously muscular blond beast of a man came crashing down upon him from above. Though the lone man was tall and heroically muscular with the type of physique that super heavyweight bodybuilders could only dream of, easily weighing well over 350 pounds of massive, battle hardened muscle on his 6’5” frame, the blond-haired giant was over two feet taller than the man on the ground and well over twice his body mass, standing over 8 and a half feet tall and weighing an unbelievable 800+ pounds! The two huge men crashed into each other in a resounding THUMP!!! of muscle on muscle, and the two sworn enemies began to struggle mightily against one another in the deep snow. 

The two men were a study of similarities and contrasts. Both men were tall and large framed, but while the dark-haired man was merely tall and broad shouldered, the blond brute was one of the tallest men in the world, and the broadest, with incredibly thick bones and a truly enormous frame. Both men were intensely and heroically muscular, but while the dark-haired man’s massive muscles were an exquisite example of proportion and perfection, the blond-haired giant’s muscles were titanic and bloated to the uttermost extreme of human possibility. Both men were also intensely hairy, but the smaller man’s dark hair was worn short while the muscle giant’s wavy blond hair worn long and wild. Both men also sported massive claws extending from their large knuckled hands, but while the dark-haired man’s claws were encased in adamantine, the blond giant’s claws were made of super-hardened bone. 

Both men shared a feral glint to their eyes, and it was clear that there was a long-standing blood feud between these two muscle giants that would not end until one or the other was dead. 

The two muscular beasts began to attack each other with these mighty claws, scoring each other’s bodies with massive slashes and plunging their claws deep into each other’s muscular sides and bellies. The two fought with a terrific fury and savagery, roaring and snarling as they punched and clawed and tore at each other. The white snow all about them was very quickly speckled and splashed with frighteningly large amounts of crimson blood, but the two titanic combatants didn’t seem to slow in the slightest despite the fact that both men had received more than a dozen wounds that would have been quickly fatal to any other man. 

Anyone watching this colossal battle would have quickly noticed that the horrific wounds received by both huge muscle men began to heal almost immediately, gaping wounds closing themselves in seconds and healing without the slightest scar. If the magnificently muscular bodies and huge claws hadn’t already marked these two mighty men as mutants, their super human powers of healing certainly would have. It was clear that these two men harbored a long hatred of one another, and it was also clear that despite the size difference between the two muscle beasts, they were equally matched and could no doubt continue their battle for hours on end. 

The dark-haired man plunged his silver claws once again into the blond giant’s kidneys, and then rolled to the side and disengaged from his opponent. The numerous wounds on both men’s bodies quickly healed as the two beasts faced off once again. 

“What’s the matter, Sabertooth?” the dark-haired man taunted in his deep baritone voice. “Afraid to fight me on your own? Who did you bring as back up this time?” 

“I could destroy you in my sleep, Wolverine!” snarled the blond beast in reply, his voice even deeper than his foe’s and containing a rumble like that of a grizzly bear. “But today, my master only wanted me to distract you so that he could have you to himself.” 

The handsome dark-haired man quizzically raised one arched eyebrow at Sabertooth’s words, but before he could respond he heard a male voice directly behind him say, “And that was a job well done, Sabertooth.” 

Wolverine spun around to see two figures standing behind him in the snow, a man and a woman, and he snarled in anger as he recognized both immediately -- Mystique, the beautiful but dangerous mutant changeling, and Magneto, the arch villain who could control all things metal using only the powers of his mind. 

“Why don’t you come with us quietly, Logan?” said Magneto in a soft, reasonable tone. “It will go so much easier with you if you came along voluntarily.” 

“You can go straight to hell, Magneto!” Wolverine shouted back, baring his white teeth in an angry snarl. 

“The beast is being disrespectful, sir.” said the beautiful Mystique. “Would you like for me to show him proper manners?” 

“Thank you, Mystique, but there’s no need. I expected that Logan would be stubborn and obstinate, so I’ll just have to handle him the hard way.” 

Without saying another word, Magneto began to lift Wolverine off the ground using his unrivaled telekinetic powers. Since the powerful muscle man’s bones were all encased in unbreakable adamantine metal, Magneto could control the man’s otherwise incredibly powerful body with ease. The villain lifted Wolverine several feet into the air, splaying his muscular limbs out wide. The mighty hero tried with all of his might to regain control of his body, his spectacular muscles bulging enormously as he tried in vain to break free. All three of the villains stood around the levitating man and smiled cruelly at his predicament. 

Magneto then began to bend and warp Wolverine’s metal encased skeleton, causing the ferocious warrior unimaginable pain as his spine, ribs, and limbs began to distort and shift. Wolverine’s intensely handsome face became a mask of agony as he felt his bones bend and shift in unnatural and brutally painful ways. Mystique’s eyes glittered in lustful appreciation of the muscular man’s pain, and Sabertooth seemed to be enjoying the torment of his bitter enemy as well. The dark-haired warrior clenched his square jaw against the agony, fighting back against the unbelievable pain, but finally he could take no more and bellowed in animal agony before passing out. 

Magneto let the limp form of Wolverine fall like a limp doll to the blood-soaked snow, and he chuckled under his breath, “Oh Logan, why must you always do things the hard way?” 

At an unspoken command from Magneto, Sabertooth scooped up the unconscious form of the dark-haired muscle man, and the trio of mutant villains walked off together into the mountains. 

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Logan regained consciousness an unknown number of hours later, and found himself in a very large, bare chamber of fitted stone with a ceiling high overhead. Slotted open windows high up in one wall allowed weak sunlight to enter the room, as well as the occasional small flurry of snow. Artificial lights augmented the illumination of the sparse room, but did nothing to provide heat. Logan realized that he was extremely cold, not only because of the freezing temperature of the room, but also because he had been stripped completely naked. 

Chill winds blew across Logan’s naked body, caressing his enormous muscles and making his nipples as hard as rocks, pointing proudly from his magnificent pecs. The breeze also ruffled the short dark body hair that covered most of his glorious physique, particularly his chest, abs, shoulders, forearms, and legs. Even thicker patches of dark fur sprouted from his insanely muscular armpits and from his crotch. But even the thick thatch of pubic hair and the shrinkage caused by the freezing cold temperatures could not begin to mask the gigantic genitals nestled between Wolverine’s massively muscled thighs. 

The handsome hero also quickly realized that he was completely immobile. He was lying on his back with his limbs splayed out, shackles of adamantine tightly fastened around his wrists and ankles and secured to the stone floor. He was on a raised circular platform about 10 feet in diameter at the top, with a series of 5 or 6 concentric circular steps ringing the platform. 

Logan took in all of this information in moments, before also realizing that he wasn’t alone. The same trio of mutants who had captured him now stood to one side of the raised dais. 

“What the fuck do you want, Magneto?” snarled Logan at the arch villain. 

“My dear Logan, I want to offer you what I’ve always wanted to offer you -- power, and a chance to live a life free of the petty tyrannies of humans. Let’s face it, we mutants have all the strength on our side, and you Logan are one of the most powerful mutants of them all. If you would but stand beside me, we would have the power to dominate the human race and claim the mantle of power that is our birthright. Join with me, Logan, and together we can forge a new future!” 

“Fuck you, Magneto! You’re a power hungry maniac, and I will never ally myself with you!”

Mystique began to step forward, anger clearly visible on her gorgeous features, but Magneto restrained her with a light touch. “Logan, I can also restore your past, the memories that you have lost. Not even your beloved Professor Xavier can do that for you. Join with me, and I promise you power over those who have always rejected you. Fail to join me, however, and I will test the limits of your fabled indestructibility.” 

“You’re a monster, Magneto! I’m not interested in your world dominating schemes. Go fuck yourself!” 

“I feared that was how you’d react Logan,” Magneto sighed. “Well, so be it. If you are not with me, then you’re against me. Mystique, Wolverine is at your disposal, to do with as you will. His unbreakable adamantine bones, super human strength, and incredibly rapid powers of healing render him virtually indestructible...but he’s not invincible. He can feel pain just like any other man, and he has some of the same vulnerabilities as other men. Since the majority of his body is protected by his adamantine skeleton, I suggest you focus your attentions on the parts of his body that are not so protected -- in particular, his huge hairy testicles.” 

Mystique’s eyes flashed with lust and excitement at Magneto’s suggestion, and her gaze fell at once on Logan’s gargantuan gonads. The huge fist-sized lumps of man meat, the precious jewels that fueled Wolverine’s awesome masculinity, were pulled in tight to his muscular crotch from the intense cold, and were lying there waiting, defenseless and oh so vulnerable. Logan’s mighty beer can of a cock draped heavily over his twin massive orbs, but despite the phenomenal girth and length of that huge cock, the flaccid member could only partly obscure the massive gonads from view. The first look of real fear flashed in Wolverine’s dark eyes as he realized the tremendous pain that would soon be inflicted on the most tender and delicate parts of his body. 

“Enjoy your new toy, Mystique, and try to not let Sabertooth destroy him too soon.” With that, Magneto exited the chamber, leaving Wolverine alone with his two cruelly smiling captors. 

Mystique slowly stepped forward and climbed the steps to the top of the dais, her curvaceous hips swaying seductively. Sabertooth followed on her heels, a deep rumble emanating from his massive chest. The blond beast was torn by conflicting emotions -- joy and excitement at finally getting the opportunity to inflict tremendous pain and possibly even destruction on his nemesis, Wolverine, and also jealousy and anger at the obvious lust that Mystique felt for the handsome dark-haired hunk. The combination of these two sets of conflicting emotions made the gigantic man eager to utterly and permanently wreck Logan’s behemoth balls. 

Mystique dropped down to one knee beside the prone form of the bound muscle man, desire flashing across her stunning features. “Oh my beautiful Logan, you are finally mine!” she cooed as she began to run her delicate hand across the wide expanse of Wolverine’s broad, hairy, and incredibly thick pecs. “How I have longed to touch you, to stroke you, to feel the power of a real man.” 

Her first hand was quickly joined by the other as Mystique began to explore the handsome man’s spectacular physique. Wolverine tensed and fought against his restraints the entire time, making his massive muscles bulge and flex even more enormously under Mystique’s roaming fingers and exciting the beautiful woman even further. She cupped and explored as much of his huge muscles as she could, running her hands up and over his barrel-like chest, onto his enormous shoulders and powerfully flexing arms, through his sweaty armpits to latch onto the mighty flaring muscles of his thick lats, and traveling down the hairy cobblestones of his rock hard abs. 

Before long, Mystique’s hands finally reached their ultimate goal. With both hands, she cupped Logan’s enormous, weighty bull nuts, grasping as much of his bountiful ball meat as she could. The handsome man’s testicles were so oversized and massive that they overflowed Mystique’s hands, so she fondled as much of those two heavy orbs as she could, reveling in their size, their mass, their incredible weight, and the dense hair that covered the thick scrotum encasing those two spectacular balls. 

Logan’s cock had already begun to become aroused by the gentle caressing of his muscles, plumping up to even greater dimensions while still laying limp and heavy over his turgid bull nuts. But now that Mystique was fondling his humongous and cum-swollen baby makers, the virile muscle man could resist no longer, and his huge cock began to rapidly expand and swell to its full, eye-popping size. Mystique let out an involuntary gasp as Wolverine’s monster cock bloated to an unbelievable 16 magnificent rock hard inches of man meat. The herculean cock looked like some weapon of mass destruction, a sturdy battering ram of a cock with an astounding girth equal to that of a baseball bat. The mighty bull cock arched majestically over Logan’s muscular belly, hovering a few inches over his rippling abdomen with the massive, swollen, apple-sized head tapping just below the enormous sweep of the underside of his massive hairy pecs. 

It was the largest, thickest, most beautiful cock Mystique had ever seen, even more enormous than the massive appendage swinging between Sabertooth’s mammoth thighs. This paragon of masculinity was a mutant stallion, and the beautiful woman felt her own crotch grow wet and sticky at the very sight of Logan’s legendary phallus. She ached to mount the incredibly handsome stud, even though she knew that his massive member would stretch her to the very limit. 

“The only area of your body free of adamantine,” Mystique whispered to herself, recalling Magneto’s words as she fondled Logan’s colossal bull balls. “I wonder just how much abuse these massive balls of yours can take...”

“Tell me Logan, does this excite you?” As Mystique addresses the bound muscle man, she transforms herself into the perfect likeness of Jane Gray, the beautiful red-headed love of Wolverine’s life. She stood before Logan in all of her naked glory, long red hair tumbling down her curvaceous back, her heavy breasts jutting proudly forward and her pussy wet with arousal. Wolverine could not help but be consumed by lust at the sight, even though he knew that this was not the real Jane. His mighty cock throbbed harder still, slapping against his hairy abs with a beefy SMACK!!! and leaving a wet trail of slimy precum behind. 

“Oh yes, I think you like my new look,” Mystique cooed as she inserted two fingers deep into her vulva, fingering herself and taunting Wolverine. She moaned and gyrated against her own hand, while both the bound muscle man and the giant beast Sabertooth looked on hungrily. 

Mystique fingered herself hard and fast, gradually inserting more fingers to open herself up for the penetration that was to come. Once she was ready and slick with her own juices, she slowly lowered herself down over the bound Wolverine, pressing her naked body against his. She passionately kissed his chest, sucking on his erect nipples before moving down over his abdomen. She licked and kissed along the entire length of his monstrous cock, slowly working her way lower and lower until she reached her prize. 

She encircled one delicate hand around the base of Logan’s turgid balls and gently pulled, working both enormous spheres down to the bottom of their incredibly hairy sac and slowly pulling them from his crotch. Despite the freezing cold temperature of the room, Mystique was soon able to pull Logan’s engorged balls a good two or three inches from his crotch, where they bulged enormously in their sac. Even just one of Logan’s gigantic balls was far too big for the beautiful woman to fit into her mouth, but she tried anyway, licking and suckling at those twin bull nuts with expert lips and tongue like they were some kind of candy. 

The intense action on his beautiful balls excited Wolverine even further, and despite every effort to remain silent, the handsome muscle man began to groan and moan with pleasure. 

Logan’s cock was by now glistening with a mixture of Mystique’s saliva and his own overabundant precum, jutting forward like some great spear of flesh. Mystique grabbed the tremendously thick base of the huge organ and pulled the beast of a cock upright, and then lifted herself up off of Wolverine’s prone body to straddle that great cock. She slowly began to lower herself, and both felt intense erotic pleasure as the ridiculously huge head of Logan’s cock began to penetrate into Mystique’s dripping pussy. 

Mystique moaned and whimpered in not insignificant pain, and it looked at first as though Logan’s monster cock would indeed prove to be too thick to fit inside her overstretched vagina. But the beautiful changeling would not give up so easily. She continued to press down on Logan’s huge cock, stretching her vulva almost to the breaking point. Wolverine began to involuntarily buck his muscular hips in slow, short thrusts, helping to work his cock deeper and deeper inside of the beautiful woman. Suddenly, the flaring head of Logan’s huge cock popped past the opening and into Mystique’s hot snatch. Both let out a short yelp of pain and pleasure, and Mystique then began to languidly lower herself down the length of Logan’s colossal meat pole. 

Wolverine’s eyes bulged with wonder and lust. No woman had ever been able to accommodate his gargantuan phallus before! Not even the tip! So in a very real way, Logan was losing his cherry, fucking a woman for the very first time. The feeling was more intense and more erotic than Logan could have ever imagined, and he soon lost himself in sexual bliss. 

Mystique was eventually able to lower herself onto the first 12 or so inches of Logan’s herculean cock, but even she had her limits. When Logan’s fist-sized cock head pounded against the bottom of her cervix, Mystique knew that she had taken as much of the huge cock as she could. She had never felt so completely filled and stretched in her life, and her body was wracked by its first orgasm. Mystique’s entire body shuddered as she cried out in unsurpassed pleasure, riding the largest cock in the world and loving every moment of it. 

The beautiful changeling rode her earth shattering orgasm for several long minutes, then began to slowly lift and lower herself on Logan’s rock hard cock again and again, stroking him with the walls of her own vagina. Wolverine began to feel a familiar building and swelling in his loins, and was powerless to stop it. 

“I am going to make you fill me with your powerful seed, Logan,” whispered Mystique in the handsome man’s ear. “If you won’t join forces with us with your amazing talents, then we’ll just have to steal those mutant talents from you! You’re going to father a child in my womb, Logan. A child that will combine the talents of two of the most powerful mutants in the world. Can you imagine it, Logan? Our child will be the most powerful creature on the planet, and will bend all of humanity to its will. How does it feel to know that you will father the future of the human race?” she said sweetly, licking his ear as she rode his gigantic elephantine cock. 

“Fuck you, Mystique! You and Magneto will never get away with this!” 

“Ooh! That was the wrong answer, Logan,” admonished Mystique, lifting her torso upright so that she was once again looking down at the chained muscle man. “Sabertooth, I think it’s time for you to assist me.” 

A surprised Wolverine felt a set of very thick and VERY strong fingers encircle his huge gonads and then brutally yank them downward. Logan cried out with unexpected pain as his balls were viciously yanked to at least 6 inches from his hairy crotch, feeling like they would burst forth from his furry ballsac at any moment. But that pain was nothing compared to what came next. 

The breath was explosively forced from Wolverine’s big lungs as Sabertooth launched an enormous clenched fist directly into the trapped gonads. The blow landed with such force that it felt like an atomic bomb had gone off inside his nutsac, and Logan was convinced that his mighty bull balls must have shattered. A second blow proved that they were still intact, however, as a second gut-wrenching wave of pain tore up Logan’s abdomen. This time he found his voice, and Wolverine bellowed in tremendous animal pain, his deep voice reverberating off of the bare stone walls as yet more annihilating hammer blows landed in his screaming nuts. 

Sabertooth held nothing back. He had wanted to destroy Wolverine for years, and now he had his chance to inflict unforgettable pain and harm upon him. What’s more, he got to hit the handsome muscle man right where it counted and hurt the most, directly in his supremely oversized nuts. The blond beast’s anger was also fueled by tremendous jealousy, not only for the size of Wolverine’s colossal cock and balls, which overshadowed even his own monstrous endowment, but also the fact that Mystique was now riding that massive cock, a pleasure that she had always denied Sabertooth. 

The 9-foot-tall, 800-pound blond colossus used every ounce of his super human strength to pound Logan’s trapped and defenseless balls against the stone floor, crushing them between an immovable object and an unstoppable force. Over and over and over and over again, Sabertooth’s massive fist slammed down onto Logan’s huge bull balls, smashing them almost flat, as Wolverine continued to yell and holler and scream in agony. As supremely tough and powerful as Logan’s huge balls were, even they weren’t built to endure such horrific abuse, and Sabertooth’s pistoning fist was gradually weakening and wearing down the handsome man’s behemoth bull balls, slowly breaking them down faster than even Logan’s powers of healing could repair them. It was only a matter of time before Sabertooth’s awesome raw strength prevailed and Wolverine’s colossal balls were destroyed. 

But despite the horrific, nut-busting pain tearing through Logan’s screaming gonads, the handsome muscle man’s humongous boner didn’t flag in the slightest. In fact, he continued to hurtle relentlessly toward an unstoppable orgasm, his balls desperate to release their mighty load before they were turned to mush. 

On the very next blow, Logan bellowed in renewed agony as a tremendous bolt of sperm shot out of his gigantic cock like a rocket, pelting the insides of Mystique’s vagina with such force that it actually stung. That single blast of cum was so enormous that it filled Mystique’s pussy to overflowing, so that on the next punch and titanic blast of cum, huge clots and slugs of spunk were forced from her overfilled vagina to run in thick white rivers down her legs and onto Logan’s cobblestone belly. Mystique came for a second time, her orgasm even more powerful than the first, and rode Logan’s thundering cock in a sexual frenzy. 

Blows of pure destruction continued to rain down on Wolverine’s utterly vulnerable and defenseless balls, forcing blast after tremendous blast of sperm from them even as their awesome strength was slowly worn down. Even Sabertooth was grudgingly impressed by the awesome strength and endurance of Wolverine’s mighty bull balls. 

“God DAMN, but this guy has some tough balls!” Sabertooth thought to himself. “I’ve never seen anything like this! I’m fucking hitting them with everything I’ve got, and they STILL haven’t burst yet! Fucker’s got balls of steel! But that’s just going to make their eventual annihilation that much more sweet!”

Sabertooth punched a good 15 or 16 mighty blasts of cum from Wolverine’s steadily crumbling balls before the size of the blasts began to diminish. Logan got off another 5 or 6 gradually smaller shots before his titanic orgasm finally ceased. Sabertooth didn’t relent, however, and continued pummeling Wolverine’s huge nuts into sterility while Mystique thrashed and moaned in the single greatest orgasm of her life. Logan’s huge orbs had swollen to even greater gargantuan size under the horrific abuse, and were now a dark red bordering on purple from fresh bruises. The mighty balls were growing more and more squishy after each blow, and it was clear that even Wolverine’s fantastically powerful balls couldn’t endure much more of this abuse. 

The blond beast couldn’t remember a time he had been happier in his whole life, and he slammed his tireless fist again and again into Logan’s nearly pulped balls. He could feel the tremendous testes starting to fracture, and he knew he was almost there. WHAM!! WHAM!! WHAM!! Just a few more blows, and Logan’s fantastic balls would be history!  

Sabertooth suddenly ceased his ball busting torture of Logan’s balls, the great orbs just a mere blow or two away from shattering under the relentless abuse. The huge beast instead grasped a swollen, squishy ball in each of his hands and gently but firmly squeezed them. Sabertooth reveled in the mushiness of the huge orbs, which were barely retaining their intact orb shapes. He knew that any other man’s balls would have been a hopeless ruin by now, and yet even as he fondled and manhandled Logan’s huge cajones, he could feel the handsome man’s mutant powers starting to heal the great orbs. With each passing second, the massive balls became firmer and firmer in his hands as their great strength returned. Their swelling quickly abated as well, and they were quickly losing their mottled red and purple coloring and returning to their healthy pink shade. 

In less than half a minute, Sabertooth found himself grasping two rock solid, completely unharmed, and cum-bloated stud nuts in his massive paws. A cruel and wicked smile played across Sabertooth’s ruggedly handsome features as he suddenly comprehended what a golden opportunity he had, literally in his hands. The huge blond beast had just realized that he could bust - and burst - Wolverine’s defenseless balls over and over and over again, and they would always heal and regrow so that he would destroy them once again. Dozens and dozens of scenarios began to form in the beast’s twisted mind as he thought of the myriad of ways he wanted to torture and destroy his nemesis. 

Mystique meanwhile was finally coming down from the most intense and prolonged orgasm of her life. She looked down to find her pelvis, belly, and thighs literally glued to Logan’s prone, muscular body by buckets full of ripe, sticky spunk. It took the beautiful woman several long moments to stop the quivering in her legs and regain enough strength to rise. Mystique slowly lifted herself off of Logan’s still steel hard cock, a wet sucking sound accompanying the removal of the throbbing intruder from her pleasantly aching loins. Even more massive slugs of cum poured and dripped from her crotch in unnaturally copious amounts, adding to the multiple layers of cum already coating Wolverine’s lower abs, crotch, and massive thighs. Mystique couldn’t believe the sheer VOLUME of sperm that Logan had just produced, and she wondered with amazement how even balls as titanically oversized as Logan’s could produce and store such a tremendous load of spunk. Just the sight and smell of so much fresh splooge coming from a single magnificent orgasm almost made Mystique hurtle over the edge into yet another orgasm, but she mastered her body in an amazing force of will. 

As the beautiful mutant dismounted Wolverine’s cum-soaked body, she reverted to her natural blue form. Cum still glistened wetly in thick sheets over the entire lower portion of her body, but she didn’t seem to mind or care. She turned her attention inward, and could already feel the new life taking root inside of her. She had indeed already conceived a child with Logan’s super potent sperm, a son, and could feel the microscopic fetus beginning to grow inside her. 

Turning to Wolverine, Mystique said, “Thank you for that most exquisite fuck, Logan. I’ll never forget it for as long as I live. And thank you for the son you have just conceived in my womb. He will inherit the power and the future that could have been yours.” Then turning to Sabertooth she said, “I have what I need from this mutant, Sabertooth. He is now all yours. Have fun with your new toy.”

As Mystique turned and slowly walked from the room, Wolverine’s fear-filled eyes turn to the smiling blond brute standing menacingly over him. The handsome dark-haired muscle man knows that his tortures and torments have just begun. 

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Sabertooth slowly circled his bound and helpless enemy, his hungry eyes raking over the spectacularly muscular and handsome form of his foe. The grinning blond giant was enjoying tormenting his captive, and was giving himself time to decide on his next torture. Sabertooth’s blue eyes flashed as he came up with his next cruel torture, and he once again stepped forward toward Wolverine’s unprotected crotch. 

“Let’s find out just how strong those huge balls of yours are, Logan!” Sabertooth said in his incredibly deep, gravelly voice. The blond beast then took a length of adamantine chain with a small shackle at one end and clamped the shackle around the base of Logan’s massive bull nuts, trapping the two mammoth orbs at the bottom of their hairy pouch. Sabertooth then began to pull on the chain, slowly drawing Logan’s colossal balls farther and farther away from his body. He very quickly pulled the handsome man’s cum-swollen nuts to six inches from his body, causing Wolverine’s spectacular belly muscles to clench in agony, but the huge beast didn’t stop there. He kept right on pulling at Logan’s screaming nuts, adding inch after inch to their already incredible dangle. It felt like Logan’s balls were being torn out by their very roots, and the handsome man could not help but bellow in renewed agony. He was convinced his massive balls would tear free at any moment. 

But to both muscle men’s surprise, Logan’s balls continued to endure as they were stretched impossibly far from his groin. Even more astoundingly, Logan’s gigantic horse cock remained rock hard throughout the stretching, and if anything seemed to be even more galvanized by the searing pain tearing through his straining gonads. 

Finally, Sabertooth seemed satisfied with the stretch he had given to Wolverine’s colossally straining bull nuts. The massive, mighty orbs had been stretched more than a full FOOT from his muscular crotch, where they seemed to swell even larger and more magnificent, the hairy scrotum stretched incredibly tight around the massive, weighty contents. The blond beast secured the other end of the chain to a ring set into the floor, leaving Logan’s gigantic balls resting on the top of the stone dais. The sight of those mammoth man lumps lying there so isolated from Wolverine’s muscular body and so utterly and completely vulnerable made Sabertooth’s own weighty loins stir in his pants, and he absently fondled himself as he drank in the beautiful sight. 

“Now let’s see just how much of a man you really are, stud!” Sabertooth then stepped forward with his massive, muscular feet straddling either side of Wolverine’s trapped balls. “I wonder just how much they can take before I make them pop!” 

Sabertooth them repositioned his feet so that his weight was raised up on the balls of his feet and his huge heels were resting lightly on top of the trapped orbs. Logan began to panic as he realized what the blond giant intended to do, and he began to thrash about once again in a desperate attempt to escape and save his defenseless nuts. But the manacles binding him were much too strong for even his super human strength, and Wolverine could do nothing but watch as Sabertooth lowered his rough, calloused heels onto his precious baby makers. 

The 9-foot-tall giant slowly began to transfer more and more of his weight onto his heels, adding more and more of his colossal 800-pound bulk onto the bound and trapped bull balls. Wolverine cried out in agony and terror as his humongous gonads began to flatten under the tremendous weight, squashing flatter and flatter as more and more of Sabertooth’s titanic bulk came to bear on them. The huge dimples forming on top of both massive nuts only grew as the tremendously thick orbs were crushed to a fraction of their former size, and then were crushed flatter still. Wolverine writhed in unbelievable agony and tried desperately to close his massively muscular thighs and protect his fragile balls, but to no avail. The man’s handsome face was twisted in a mask of abject agony, and his guts ached with the intense pain in his balls. 

For the very first time, Wolverine began to beg, pleading with Sabertooth to stop. The sound of Wolverine’s will breaking only drove the huge beast on, and he added yet more of his weight onto the handsome man’s oversized bull balls. The blond beast wanted to utterly destroy Wolverine, in both body and spirit, and he was enjoying every minute of it. 

Soon, Sabertooth had all of his colossal weight pressing down onto Wolverine’s two screaming balls. The twin bull balls were profoundly distorted, bulging grotesquely like a pair of huge and thick pancakes as they struggled valiantly to resist popping under the extreme pressure. Wolverine was screaming continuously now, his mind awash with gut-wrenching agony. He knew that even his super strong bull nuts couldn’t survive such terrific abuse for long. 

Suddenly, and without any warning, a truly colossal gout of cum erupted from Logan’s straining monster cock. That single tremendous rope of spunk was over eight feet long and as thick as a finger, and it jetted out with such awesome force that it cleared Wolverine’s prone body and the dais itself to land wetly on the cold stone floor 20 feet away. Even as Logan painted that first thick line of splooge across the frozen floor, a second equally massive blast of cum was already erupting from his shuddering, throbbing cock to add its own enormous volume of sperm to the mess on the floor. 

What followed was perhaps the most gargantuan load of sperm in human history. Sabertooth could only watched in open-mouthed awe as super human slugs of cum burst forth from Wolverine’s goliath penis with a ferocity and violence that could not be believed. The screaming muscle man quickly pumped out a colossal load to equal the one he had pumped into Mystique such a short while before, and his load showed no signs of flagging. Sabertooth realized with a start that Logan’s super human healing powers also extended to his own virility, allowing his humongous balls to refill and recharge at a phenomenally accelerated rate. 

After the first two dozen or so blasts of cum, Sabertooth began to lightly bounce on his heels, rhythmically increasing the awesome pressure bearing down on Logan’s fragile nuts. The greater force ripped even louder screams from the handsome hunk, and also produced even larger and more powerful blasts of cum from his cock. 

But even as yet more unbelievably prodigious slugs of cum spit forth from the handsome man’s gargantuan cock, Sabertooth could tell that the goliath orbs were starting to weaken. The mighty balls were growing flatter and flatter as they continued to jettison the most magnificent load in history, and Sabertooth realized with a jolt of pleasure that the purging of their titanic load of spunk was making Wolverine’s balls grow gradually weaker. What’s more, as the twin orbs were crushed flatter and flatter, they were losing room to produce more sperm, which further accelerated their weakening. Sure enough, the blond beast soon noticed that Logan’s blasts of cum were starting to become smaller and were shooting out with less force. While still colossal by anyone’s standards, the loads were indeed diminishing. The massive ropes of cum were no longer clearing the dais, and soon Logan’s massive hairy chest, boulder shoulders, and even his handsome face were becoming criss-crossed by enormous thick slugs of sperm. 

It took well over five minutes for Logan’s titanic orgasm to diminish until it was just a steady stream of thin, milky fluid pouring from his distended horse cock onto his cum-drenched abs. Gallons of fresh spunk festooned Logan’s massively muscular body and the dais steps, and a veritable lake of cooling spunk had formed on the floor behind him. It was more sperm than 100 normal men could produce in an entire lifetime, and it had come from just one colossal ejaculation. Sabertooth was stunned into speechlessness, and was too shocked to even feel jealousy for several long moments. 

The blond beast turned his attention downward to the goliath gonads pressed beneath his huge feet, and he noted with pleasure that the center of each orb was crushed so flat that his heels were almost touching the floor below them. He wondered how such extraordinarily flattened balls could still be intact, squashed to a mere fraction of their original thickness and utterly purged of their milky contents. 

Sabertooth began grinding his two heels into the trapped bull nuts, twisting and squashing them like he was putting out a cigarette, and Wolverine’s screams increased yet again in intensity. The 800-pound beast knew that the handsome man’s might balls were cracking under the unimaginable pressure, and that it wouldn’t be long before they finally gave way. Wolverine’s magnificently muscular body was shaking with agony and fear, and the handsome hunk was writhing on the dais, sweaty, manly, humiliated, abused, and desperate. The bound super stud also knew that his balls couldn’t hope to endure much longer, and that they were moments away from bursting. 

Finally, Logan’s colossal left nut could stand no more. The mighty, powerful, super human gonad proved that it wasn’t invincible after all as, with a loud SQUICK!!!, the titanic orb ruptured spectacularly within its hairy sac. 

Wolverine threw back his handsome head and let out his loudest and most blood-curdling scream yet. Every nerve ending in his massive left nut sent waves of pure agony radiating through his muscular gut as it was destroyed, pulverized by the pressure of Sabertooth’s great weight. 

The handsome man’s humongous right nut was proving to be even stronger, and refused to burst even as Sabertooth continued to bounce his weight and grind his heel into the mighty orb. The blond-maned beast grinned evilly as he transferred all of his enormous weight onto Logan’s lone surviving testicle, which held out for several more long seconds until...

CRACK!!!!!

The agony of losing his last ball was so overwhelming that Wolverine’s scream was caught in his throat, and his entire massively muscular body flexed and quivered as he very nearly passed out. His bloated and distended cock was throbbing like a cannon as if he had reached orgasm yet again, but this time nothing came out of the pulsing rod. His beautiful, fabulous, oversized bull balls had been destroyed by the colossal 800-pound beast. 

Sabertooth laughed wickedly as he enjoyed the feeling of Wolverine’s magnificent manhood crushed and pulverized beneath his feet. He repositioned his feet so that they were more solidly resting on the crushed remains of Logan’s once-proud balls, and he reveled in the feeling of the massive mushy orbs squishing between his toes. Sabertooth kept crunching his feet around until he was certain that every last chunk of Wolverine’s massive balls had been crushed into paste. 

Wolverine’s testicular destruction was complete. 

But even as Sabertooth continued to stand with his entire weight bearing down on Logan’s shattered balls, he could feel the mammoth orbs trying to heal and rebuild themselves beneath his feet, only to be immediately crushed into paste once again. It was perhaps the most erotic and satisfying feeling in Sabertooth’s life as he felt chunks of Wolverine’s balls try to form and rebuild beneath his massive feet only to explode once again. The futile healing process only served to increase and extend Wolverine’s unimaginable pain, as the completely busted but still living tissues of his colossal gonads were mercilessly crushed and destroyed over and over and over again. 

Sabertooth continued to stand on and pulp Wolverine’s shattered balls for almost an hour, thoroughly enjoying the cries and pleas for mercy that were continuously ripped from the handsome muscle hunk. The blond beast showed no compassion however, and just kept right on crushing and squashing the dark-haired man’s balls into a liquid soup of busted nut guts. 

The blond beast finally tired of this particular game and decided to try something different. He quickly stepped off of Logan’s thoroughly pulped balls, knelt down and unshackled the man’s supremely overstretched scrotum, and then grasped the hairy balloon of busted balls and pulled them closer for further inspection. The incredibly heavy sac of ruptured testicles felt like it was full of ten pounds of warm oatmeal, and Sabertooth’s clutching fingers felt absolutely no resistance as he squeezed and jiggled the huge hairy sac. 

But even as Sabertooth watched, he could see the shattered orbs starting to form and rebuild themselves in Wolverine’s tortured and pulverized sac. The mammoth balls were so utterly busted and pulped that it was clearly going to take more than a minute for them to heal completely, and the blond beast had no intention of letting them do so. 

“Oh HELL no!” Sabertooth uttered gleefully. Wolverine’s balls had just begun taking on the separate shape of two massive orbs, but they were still tremendously fragile and vulnerable. Sabertooth used his free hand to deliver a powerful backhanded slap into both of Wolverine’s struggling balls, and felt and heard a satisfying BLOOSH!!! as both delicate orbs exploded in their sac once again. The healing gonads had clearly been so fragile that an even relatively minor blow from Sabertooth (a blow that could fell a mature redwood tree, but nothing like the punches he had delivered into Wolverine’s intact stud nuts earlier) could ruin them once again. 

Wolverine again screamed in animal agony and despair as his delicate nuts were once again reduced to mush. Tear streamed down the man’s handsome, dark-stubbled face as he realized the enormity of his fate, for he knew without a shadow of a doubt that Sabertooth intended to shatter his balls again and again, only to allow his massive eggs to rebuild and be subjected to fresh and unimaginably cruel tortures. 

Not for the first time in his life, Logan cursed his mutant heritage. What others saw as an extraordinary blessing -- his indestructibility, his super human strength and powers of healing, his effective immortality, even the colossal size of his gargantuan cock and bull balls -- all of that was now being used against him. Logan knew his mighty balls could be destroyed, ruined, utterly annihilated a thousand times, only to recover and regrow and be destroyed all over again. With the adamantine shackles binding him to the dais and his location unknown to his friends and allies, Logan despaired or ever breaking free of his prison. 

Wolverine’s descent into Hell had begun.