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Little Pedro vs. Big Dan
Based on an original story by an unknown author
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A few weeks had passed since Pedro’s championship match, and there was now a new face in the gym. The 23-year-old, 6’3”, 285-pound muscle stud was cocky and utterly confident, with a breathtakingly handsome face that was every bit a match for his colossal muscular development. The blond-haired, blue-eyed Irish-Danish hunk was named Dan, and he had heard of the run-down gym from his friends. He had come visiting to find out for himself just how “bad” these fighters are, and if they were dirty enough to initiate him into their ranks.
Dan enjoyed a good street fight where there were no fouls and no rules. Fighting dirty had been second nature to him ever since he got jumped by gang punks when he was a freshman in high school. They beat him up real bad, blacking both of his eyes, punching his gut, kicking him in the balls repeatedly, but fortunately not breaking any bones or doing him any permanent damage. A couple years later, the same gang members jumped him again. But this time they were in for a big surprise -- Dan's older brother Jeff.
Jeff was a senior in high school at that point, and had already grown into a tall, strapping lad and star athlete. After Dan’s first attack, his big brother taught him a few tricks on how to defend himself. Jeff was on the high school varsity water polo and wrestling teams. In both sports, a competitor’s balls were protected by nothing more than a thin layer of cloth, and they get worked over frequently by opponents. Jeff liked having another stud go for his big balls, for then he had an excuse for attacking their balls mercilessly until they submitted.
Jeff loved to get into cock and ball fights. He had beaten so many of the other jocks in school that very few of them would now willingly fight him. But when they did fight, everyone circled around to watch the two jock studs go for each other's big, low hanging balls. They’d slap, punch, grab, and kick each other's balls until one either quit or got knocked out. And Jeff never quit or got knocked out.
When Dan got beaten up the first time, Jeff cared for him and helped him recover. But when Dan showed Jeff his young tender balls and what the three punks had done to him, Jeff went into a rage. Jeff wanted to take the three apart all by himself, but Dan said, “I want to be there and help!”
That was when Jeff began to teach Dan how to fight. Jeff stripped and told Dan to fondle his huge, low-slung balls, each the size of large lemons, and to feel the tough leathery sac that held and protected them. Then Jeff said, “Now punch my balls as hard as you can with your fist.” Dan was caught off guard by his brother's strange request, and only tapped Jeff's balls lightly, not wanting to hurt his older brother. Jeff looked at Dan, grabbed his bruised balls roughly, and said, “You can do better than that! Now punch my balls, HARD!! Or I'll make you even sorrier than you are now!”
Dan was fearful about additional punishment to his own wounded balls, so he followed his brother’s instructions and punched Jeff's huge balls again and again, while Jeff continued to grip his own aching balls. He drove his fists harder and harder into Jeff's balls until the big bruisers were swinging wildly between his brother’s muscular legs, almost reaching the crack of his beefy ass. Dan was watching Jeff's face for a sign of pain, but all he saw was pleasure, and cum began to drip from Jeff's now rigid cock.
Jeff straddled Dan's legs and ordered his brother to kick him between his massive thighs. Dan smiled and gladly complied, as he was starting to enjoy working on his brother's enormous manhood even while Jeff continued to squeeze and knead his own bruised balls. Dan was in awe at the amount of brutal punishment that Jeff’s balls could endure, and he soon realized that Jeff was in second heaven as he bashed away at his balls, kicking the huge nuts again and again with his knee and foot. Suddenly, Jeff's big ramrod cock unexpectedly shot cum all over Dan's naked belly and chest, coating his younger brother with a thick shellack of ball grease.
They both sighed in relief after Jeff shot his massive load. Jeff laid down on the bed next to his little brother and released his balls. Then Jeff rubbed the cum all over Dan's tight young body and fondled his younger brother’s big, battered balls. Jeff said, “As soon as you are well, I'm going to toughen your balls like mine, teach you how to fight, and then we'll take care of those three punks that jumped you!”
Dan recovered sufficiently in three days that Jeff began training his brother. Dan had always looked up to Jeff and now his brother was going to teach him all that he knew, especially dirty fighting and ball bashing. For two years, Jeff and Dan worked out together secretly, after school in the woods and at night in their basement, where Jeff had built his own gym and training arena. Dan learned quickly, both because Jeff was a good instructor and because Dan turned out to be a natural fighter, and they both enjoyed being close to each other.
In that two years, Dan grew quickly in height and muscle mass, soon surpassing even his own studly hunk of a brother in sheer size. Dan’s balls also grew, and grew and grew and grew, becoming fist-sized orbs of incredible strength and power, dwarfing even his older brother’s impressively massive nuts. After the two years of training, Dan was even tougher than his brother, and they could beat on each other’s balls for hours without stopping. They both got frequent hard ons from their fights, and they took turns getting each other off. Jeff knew after the two years of training that Dan was ready to finally face his attackers, and so they went after the three who had attacked Dan two years before.
Jeff quietly followed behind Dan as the now huge muscle teen walked into the same rough area of town where he had been attacked two years before. It didn't take long to find the three bullies, and they wasted no time in accosting the lone young man. Even though Dan outweighed the biggest of the three punks by almost 100 pounds, the trio of toughs felt confident in their superior numbers.
One of the punks stood up and blocked Dan's way, while the other two got behind big Dan. They didn’t notice the hulking form of Jeff sneaking up behind them. The three punks began trying to push Dan between them, meeting very limited success due to the young man’s awesome size and weight, when suddenly Dan punched the biggest one directly in the balls.
The mighty uppercut caught the punk by surprise and he bent over in agony, clutching his screaming balls. The other two punks immediately attacked Dan, grabbing the big man’s huge arms and trying to hold him still. Dan kicked at their legs, but he couldn't reach their balls with his foot.
That’s when Jeff came up behind the punk on Dan's right and jammed his hand between his legs. Jeff slapped the man’s balls with a resounding SMACK!! and dug his strong fingers deep into the levi-clad groin. Jeff squeezed the punk’s fat balls, slipped a half nelson on him, and picked him up by his crotch, adding to the force attacking his balls. The young punk screamed in agony and released his hold on Dan's right arm.
Dan quickly spun to his left and swung his knee around the remaining punk's right leg and slammed it into his balls. Then Dan grabbed the punk in a bear hug and pumped his right knee into his crotch and balls, again and again and again. The two big punks were openly crying in pain as the two brothers worked their balls over. Jeff continued to squash the one's punk's balls with his strong fingers while his brother switched from using his knee to using his hand. Dan drove his big hand into the waist of punk's jeans, shoving it deeply into his crotch. When Dan found the young stud’s big balls, he too dug his fingers into the punk's sac, using the nut claw that Jeff had shown and demonstrated on him many times.
The first punk had recovered somewhat from Dan's nut cracking uppercut and, seeing his two buddies in big trouble, charged at Jeff. Dan saw him first and lashed out with an instep kick that landed between the punk’s legs and slammed into his balls. The impact was so brutal and so powerful that it lifted the punk clear off of the ground, knocking him back more than a dozen feet to land prone on his back, clutching his shattered nuts in utter agony.
Jeff rotated the punk that he was holding by the balls and slammed him down over his bent knee and knocked the wind out of him. Jeff decided it was to finish him off. The punk was bent over clutching his aching gonads when Jeff drove an upper cut into his hands and smashed them into his balls again. The action broke several of the punk’s fingers, and nearly burst his big nuts as well. Jeff moved quickly behind the punk, shoved his hand into his Levis, and found his balls. Jeff’s fingers were stronger than the punk’s, and he was able to force the punk’s fingers away from his hurt nuts. Then Jeff dug his fingers into the punk’s sac, his thumbs splitting the twin orbs as he clamped his fingers shut. With the punk locked in a nut claw, Jeff lifted him bodily off of the ground by his balls.
The twin nut claws being administered by the two brothers were so brutal and so effective that both the punks passed out within 30 seconds, joining the third in the land of unconsciousness. With the three punks out of commission, Jeff stepped between their legs and stomped his foot into their undefended crotches, giving them their just desserts. Dan wanted a piece of the action, and when Jeff was finished, he drove his toes into the remains of their manhood, making sure that none of the punks’ six big nuts survived intact.
When Dan and Jeff were through thrashing and deballing the three nasty punks, the two brothers just walked away, without a single scratch on their gorgeous bodies. No witnesses ever came forward to accuse the two brothers of assault, as everyone in the neighborhood hated the three punks. The punks themselves were too embarrassed and ashamed to speak to the police about who had castrated them, and so Dan and Jeff got away scot free.
Now, six years later, Dan was even bigger and beefier than ever, and had survived hundreds more rough brawls and brutal street fights with his massive bull nuts intact. In fact, years of punishment and brutal ball play had only served to further toughen his gigantic balls, and even his mighty brother Jeff could no longer match him in a fight. That’s why Dan had sought out the roughest, dirtiest gym he could find, hoping to find a worthy opponent.
While he is going through his very first work out at the gym, Dan saw Pedro trading low blows with his brother Antonio. Dan particularly liked to fight against little guys, especially the really beefy ones that fought hard and dirty, and hunky Pedro seemed to be a first class candidate on all counts. In fact, Dan soon realized that most of the fighters in the gym fought dirty and used low blows to weaken their opponents. Dan found that he was getting incredibly turned on watching Pedro spar, and in no time, his huge cock was straining at the mesh of his jock, and his juices were beginning to soak through the fabric of his boxing trunks.
Pedro was clearly a cocky little son a bitch and he loved to fight with bigger men. The taller they were, the easier it was for him to punch their nuts once he got inside their reach. Pedro favored the upper cut because he could bring it up under their crotches and rack their balls even if they were wearing a cup. Pedro’s dark eyes also locked on big Dan the moment the big anglo guy entered the gym, and he secretly watched the huge stud throughout his extremely impressive work out. He also noticed that this new guy was watching him while he sparred, and that a distinct bulge had been steadily growing in his shorts. The bulge at the front of the big blond’s shorts was now almost too enormous to be believed, and Pedro knew that he just HAD to get his hands on this big muscle stud’s huge nuts.
Pedro figured that maybe this hot new anglo stud was a little shy, so he finally just walked up to him and introduced himself.
“Hey there! You’re new around here. I'm Pedro.”
Dan grinned back at the handsome and beefy Latino, replying, "Nice to meet you, Pedro! I'm Dan.”
With the formalities over, Pedro asked Dan if he would like to spar a little bit. Dan was already so turned on by the short Latino stud that he could barely stand it, and he readily agreed. They quickly moved off to one side of the gym and started their semi-private bout by keeping their blows in legal territory. As their practice continued, however, their blows got lower and lower, until finally Pedro punched Dan right in his humongous bull balls. Dan grunted both with surprise and with the sheer power of the blow, but he smiled as he returned the favor to Pedro's balls, punching his mighty fist into the Latin stud’s huge nuts.
While they sparred, the two massive muscle men started trading fight stories. Along with words, they demonstrated the tactics that they had used to attack other men's balls. Blow after blow rained onto the two sets of gigantic nuts as they showed off their various techniques, kicking, punching, crushing, twisting, pulling, and squeezing the mighty orbs of their hunky opponent past all possible human endurance. Yet both fought on, each overwhelmed with lust to have found a man who could match him blow for blow, punch for punch, squeeze for squeeze, and keep begging for more.
Half an hour later, both men’s balls were brutally swollen and all but reduced to mush, but due to their awesome conditioning and supreme toughness, both sets of monster nuts were still whole and intact. Both sets of trunks were straining to contain bloated cocks and swollen balls, and both had large wet spots in front from continuous and extreme arousal. Both muscle men knew that they were powerfully turned on by one another, and so when Pedro suggested that they head for the shower, Dan immediately agreed and was close behind the shorter man.
By chance, their lockers were near to each other. Both men slowly removed their sweat-soaked shirts, revealing massively muscled, gorgeous bodies. Dan was far taller than Pedro and out massed him by 55 pounds, but pound for pound, the shorter stud was actually the more massive of the two. Together, they were a complimentary set of muscle titans, light and dark, tall and short, and both beefy beyond reason.
They slid their trunks down from their waists and over their muscular thighs, and stood facing each other wearing only their bulging and precum-soaked jocks. They moved nearer to each other, their eyes riveted on the other's jock-clad basket. When they were within arm’s reach, they lightly punched the other's balls.
Then Dan slid his hand over Pedro's crotch and gently fondled the stud’s enormous balls. Pedro returned the grope, but he squeezed Dan's balls with his strong fingers and roughly massaged them. Dan's handsome blond head fell back in pleasure as Pedro roughly worked on his balls, and Dan began to squeeze Pedro's balls using an equal amount of force. The gentle squeezed became harder and harder as the two fighters were turned on to even greater heights of ball-busting pleasure.
Unable to contain his lust any longer, Pedro worked Dan's jock down over his immensely muscular legs, releasing the man’s gigantic, thick-as-a-beer-can, 14-inch cock and Herculean bull balls. The handsome Latino gasped at the sight of the monstrous tool, which was even more massive than his own legendary meat. Dan quickly striped Pedro of his jock as well, revealing the shorter man’s almost equally enormous endowment, and they were both naked, hard, and ready.
They walked naked together into the showers and adjusted the water temperature, and then they continued where they left off. Dan slapped Pedro's enormous balls hard with his open hand and then trapped them in his big fist. Pedro drove both of his hands into Dan's balls and locked his fingers around the huge, loose sac. They released each other's balls and began to trade ball slaps. Harder and harder they slammed their hands into the other's nuts. But instead of forcing their hips back, they pushed their hips closer together until their stiff dicks were almost touching. Neither was willing to concede to his opponent, and they were both soon trading brutal punches back and forth into each other’s already terrifically battered balls.
The punches continued to build in force and frequency, raining down harder and faster on each other’s profoundly bruised and swollen nuts, finally building to a crescendo of truly nut annihilating destruction.
When neither man could take it any more, they both reached orgasm at the same moment and began pounding out insanely enormous, massive loads of stud spunk. As the two muscle titans began to blow their loads, they stopped punching and instead locked a vicious nut claw on the other’s screaming nuts, squeezing so hard that the tough and dense nut meat bulged grotesquely between their clutching fingers. They continued to maul and mangle each other’s thoroughly scrambled nuts throughout their monumental orgasms, squeezing even more precious nut milk out of their huge, battered balls.
Dozens of blasts of cum later, the two muscle men finally released each other’s aching and thoroughly busted balls, reveling in the pleasurable afterglow. They then embraced, clutching their massive muscles close together in a mighty bear hug and all but gluing their meaty torsos together with the copious sticky fluids of their mutual almighty testicle purge. The two men then kissed long and deep, Dan bending down to lock his mouth with Pedro’s luscious lips, and then they slowly and gently washed each other clean.
As the two naked muscle giants returned to their lockers, both were now walking a bit bow legged due to the heroically throbbing and pounding ache in their gigantic balls. They agreed that their recent match had resulted in a draw, and Dan agreed to come to Pedro’s house for a rematch. The two mighty studs were determined to discover which of them had the strongest, toughest bull balls, and they were willing to punch each other’s balls all night long to find out the winner.
Just the thought of that gave both men new raging boners, and as they walked out of the gym together, Dan’s massively muscled arm draped over Pedro’s wide boulder shoulders, it was clear that the two men had finally met their match, in more ways than one!
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