Monday, May 29, 2017

New Poll for the Brick Haus Saga

Hey there gentle readers!

The next 3 chapters in the Brick Haus saga have already been written, but there will be a few more still to write after that. And that's were YOU all come in!

I have an idea of what themes I want to use for the final chapters, but the issue that I haven't yet decided is whether young Brick survives the series intact, or if the spectacularly handsome and utterly massive muscle man loses his gigantic nuts at the end of the story.

So to that end, I have created a new poll that will run for the next two weeks or so. Please chime in and let me know whether you want Brick's balls to live or die. And before you ask, no, I do not plan on writing both endings this time around -- it's one or the other for Brick's beautiful bull balls. :)

Can't wait to see your input!!!


Friday, May 26, 2017

How to Break A Super Hero - Chapter 5F

Thanks for your patience, guys!

My computer continues to limp along, so I was finally able to complete the next chapter in Brick Haus' torture saga. I sure do hope you enjoy it! I was inspired by input from several of you, so thank you again to everyone who has sent me story ideas. I plan on returning to the main story line in next week's Chapter 6, but I also remain open to creating more subchapters of Chapter 5 if you have additional story ideas and requests. Brick does have some brutally tough balls, after all, so they deserve to be used and abused in every way possible! :)

Now please sit back and enjoy a visit from a professor emeritus -- the Nymph! :D


How to break a Super Hero
Chapter 5F - Varied Tortures

The Nymph

As Doc Evil had suspected, the day following the tragic deaths of the Turner Triplets saw the most unspeakably brutal tortures yet unleashed upon Brick Haus’ gigantic, defenseless bollocks. The student villains were out for blood, and they took out every ounce of their anger and aggression upon Brick’s monumentally oversized sperm tanks. More than a dozen times that day alone, Doc Evil came very close to intervening during these tortures, for his students were showing no restraint in their assaults on Brick’s huge nuts, pushing them further than they’d ever been pushed before. The Doc lost count of the number of times he thought for certain that the handsome young super heroes’ behemoth bollocks would simply HAVE to rupture under the inhuman strain, but somehow they doggedly continued to endure, pumping out more and more of their signature colossal cum loads. 

In fact, Brick’s balls were now enduring tortures that Doc Evil was convinced would have shattered the mammoth orbs just a few short months ago. A number of weeks earlier, he had begun to suspect that the young muscle bull’s gigantic balls might have been toughening up even more under all of the relentless abuse, growing stronger and harder than ever with each passing day. The computer readouts and laboratory results now conclusively confirmed that the Doc’s suspicions were indeed correct — just as weight training built bigger and stronger muscles, the brutal torture of Brick’s bull nuts was making them grow bigger and stronger as well! The handsome lad’s colossal cajones had been damn nigh indestructible at the start of the semester, and they were even MORE buff, burly, and hardy now! 

What’s more, the sperm-producing capabilities of those two magnificent man nuts had been steadily increasing as well, no doubt in response to the near constant draining they had been suffering for months on end. Doc Evil supposed that this physiological response stood to reason — if you work out a body part long enough, then it eventually becomes even stronger, faster, and more efficient at its job. So while each 45-minute torture session at the beginning of the semester might net approximately one gallon of Brick’s mighty stud splooge, it was now not uncommon for the hunky hero to pump out a gallon or more of pure sperm during EACH orgasmic release! And with an average of three or four such monumental releases per session (and sometimes even twice that many), Doc Evil’s recently expanded cryogenic chamber was filling up fast with hundreds and hundreds of canisters filled to the top with Brick’s priceless and supremely powerful jizz. 

It was because of Brick Haus’ ever-accelerating sperm production — and the fact that Brick’s epic cum load at the end of his session with the ill-fated Turner Triplets had overwhelmed and actually shattered the previous collection system — that Doc Evil had extensively modified the sperm extraction machine before the morning’s first session. The new machine was more than twice as large as the previous model, and possessed exponentially greater suction power. Doc Evil had no doubt that the highest settings on the new devise would suck even the toughest of gonads inside out, Brick’s behemoth beauties included, so he was careful to use only the lower settings during the day and no more than a moderate setting at night. And instead of just one 5-liter collection canister, this latest model possessed eight such canisters, allowing Brick’s lush and copious loads to pour into the next canister in line once the first was filled. Everything about the newest extraction machine was heavy duty and reinforced, including the clear suction tube itself, which was even thicker and hardier than the previous tube. Forcing the even thicker tube down Brick’s gaping urethra had been a challenge, of course, but the lad’s never-ending flow of slick precum helped sluice the way, and the Doc was able to snake the new tube all the way down to the very base of Brick’s sexual magnificently oversized plumbing once more. 

The long day was proving to be the greatest test yet of young Brick’s almighty strength and super human resilience, with dozens of tortures inflicted on the handsome stud’s huge nuts that were as clever and devious as they were unspeakably cruel. The gorgeous muscle beast endured it all, however, defying the students’ most violent and brutal attempts to put a permanent end to the handsome stud’s legendary manhood. The villains were no longer even pretending to pay lip service to Doc Evil’s admonition to not destroy or permanently harm Brick’s genitals — they were actively and blatantly defying their instructor, doing everything just shy of actually slicing those humongous bollocks from Brick’s body in an attempt to ruin him forever. The fact that Brick’s mammoth man nuts continued to survive and endure was the greatest testament yet to their extraordinary strength and power. 

It wasn’t until the class day was starting to come to a close that Doc Evil began to relax just a little bit and start allowing himself to believe that big Brick might actually endure the day intact. Only one more session remained, and the villain in question, a diminutive and meek young man known simply as the Mouse, wasn’t known for his cruelty or brutality. Doc was starting to suspect that Brick was going to get off easy on his final torture session of the day. That was when the double doors at the back of the auditorium suddenly flew open, dramatically revealing a heavily veiled female silhouette in the doorway. 

A collective gasp went up from the packed crowd of students, for everyone instantly recognized the tantalizingly lush female figure and her trademark veil. This was no mere student — this was one of the most powerful super villains in the world! This was the Nymph! 

The Nymph was a very mysterious and solitary being, an ageless mutant who had been born unknown millennia ago somewhere halfway around the world to a civilization long lost to the sands of time. Even the super genius Doc Evil had never been able to fathom her true motivations and loyalties, and he had always been very careful and circumspect in his dealings with the extremely powerful immortal. Her unexpected arrival during his class was beyond surprising — it was unprecedented! 

The Nymph had uncontested mastery over the powers of lust and sex. Her body was absolute feminine perfection, and her face was so achingly beautiful that she could stop a man’s heart just with her eyes if she so desired, killing him through an overload of pure lust. She therefore kept her dangerously beautiful face veiled at all times, lest she accidentally leave a trail of orgasmic death in her wake. Her scent was what pheromones were made of, and her very touch could bring both exquisite agony and the unparalleled pleasure of release. She was sex and beauty and lust incarnate, and her own voracious sexual appetites were said to know no bounds. 

Every male member in the large room instantly grew rock hard at the mere sight of her veiled face and voluptuous form, barely cloaked by layers and layers of nearly transparent and gossamer silks, and the students began to tremble in both lust and fear. The Nymph began to slowly stride forward and descend the stairs toward the auditorium floor, her figure impossibly stately and regal, her step slow and precise and measured. The Mouse quickly scuttled away from the bound super heroes’ side, wordlessly acquiescing his slot in the torture rotation for the enigmatic and stunningly beautiful woman. 

All eyes were riveted upon her, especially Brick’s own beautiful cornflower blue orbs. In fact, she hadn’t made it halfway down the steps before Brick began to grunt and helplessly buck against his restraints, and his mammoth 22.5-inch cannon of a cock began to spew out a massive, utterly hands free orgasm! Never before had the class witnessed the handsome young muscle giant release his load without his outrageously muscular body even being touched, and the sight was unbelievably masculine and powerful, a perfect counterpoint to the Nymph’s own impossible feminine beauty. The Nymph didn’t break her stride in the slightest at the sight of the young super heroes’ colossal seminal release, almost as if she expected such spermatic fanfare whenever she walked into a room. 

Brick kept on grunting out his mega load long after the Nymph reached the auditorium floor. Unlike the hungry, lust-crazed stares of the other males (and more than a few of the females) crowding the packed auditorium, Brick was gazing at the Nymph’s perfect form with what looked like love and adoration in his impossibly blue eyes. There was a desperate need and yearning in the young muscle man’s innocent eyes that would have melted the hardest mortal heart, but which failed to move the Nymph in the slightest. She struck an arrogant, regal stance in front of the hunky hero as he pumped out the remainder of his hands free mega load, and Doc Evil watched in amazement as Brick’s supremely thick and chunky spunk filled the first collection container to the brim and began to splat heavily into the second container. It had been less than 10 minutes since the end of Brick’s previous torture session, less than 10 minutes since his mighty sperm tanks had been drained dry by the latest brutal torture, and yet here he was pumping out one of his largest loads ever, all without even being touched! Why, Brick was approaching the record-breaking spunk volume of his previous day’s session with the late Turner Triplets, and all with less than 10 minutes to recharge his ballast tanks!! Doc Evil knew that this incredible achievement was as much a testament to the Nymph’s incomparable beauty and mighty powers of arousal as they were to Brick’s own equally herculean virility. 

When the final thick slugs of Brick’s gigantic load joined their brethren in the second collection tank, leaving the devastatingly handsome young muscle bull panting heavily for breath, the Nymph finally addressed the bound muscle hunk, with a voice so rich and melodious that several of the men in the room instantly started pumping their own villainous loads into their pants. 

“The mighty Brick Haus! We finally meet in person! I see that the extraordinary tales of your masculine beauty and muscular form are not exaggerated. Such strength! Such stamina! Such virility!! I’ve never before seen your like, not in all of my thousands of years of existence. Even I would be sorely challenged to accommodate such a monstrously enormous phallus inside of me! You would have made a most agreeable lover, if only circumstances had been different…” 

“Instead, you’ve killed my latest playthings, and that makes me very put out. Very put out indeed. You see, the trio of young men that you called the ‘Turner Triplets’ were my latest lovers, and I had not yet tired of their company. Yes, they were young and foolish, but they could service my many needs all night long, and they amused and entertained me greatly. And now you’ve stolen them from me! You therefore deserve to be severely punished.” 

The Nymph began to unravel the many gossamer silks that clad her gorgeous figure, slowly disrobing before the entire rapt audience, but keeping her eyes and her sole attention on the almost unbearably handsome muscle stud bound helplessly before her. As more and more of her perfect form came into view, Brick’s gigantic cock began to lurch and pulse once more, hitting a SECOND hands free orgasm mere seconds after the finish of the previous epic load! But even Brick’s mighty sperm tanks couldn’t recharge THAT quickly, and only a thin and runny gruel of milky white fluids seeped out of his utterly rigid and desperately flexing bull penis. It was still a mighty volume of spunk compared to any other mortal, to be sure, but paltry in comparison to his previous colossal cum load. 

Soon, the Nymph was completely naked, save for the gossamer veil still covering her beautiful face. The computer monitors showed that Brick’s powerful heart was beating furiously fast, almost like he was sprinting, and every readout indicated that the young man was as aroused as any red-blooded lad in his sexual prime could be. Even from his position behind the computer monitors, Doc Evil could see that the Nymph’s body was truly female perfection, from her slender and elegant neck to her perfectly-formed, mounded breasts to her taut waist and shapely hips to her long and beautiful legs to her utterly beautiful feet. The only sight that the mad genius had seen before in his life that remotely approached the Nymph’s devastating beauty was Brick Haus himself, so seeing the two of them together at the same time almost made even Doc Evil swoon with pure lust. 

“I can see that my womanly form is having a powerful effect on you, my handsome and randy young man,” the Nymph cooed with a hint of a smile, stepping forward until the colossal shaft of Brick’s shuddering and quaking horse cock was just inches away from nestling in the deep, deep cleavage between her perfect breasts. “That’s good, as I intend to use your own lust against you. I am not going to beat or stretch or crush those humongous balls of yours. In fact, I’m not going to abuse them at all! You are going to do that yourself, my excessively virile muscle boy!” 

“But first, I need to make sure that you do not ejaculate again unless and until I allow it.” So saying, the Nymph reached forward with one delicate and immaculately formed hand to grip the base of Brick’s stupendously thick monster cock. Her dainty hand looked positively tiny compared to the young man’s prehistoric phallus, especially since her slender fingers could wrap no further than a third of a way around the mighty circumference of Brick’s towering cock. But only the lightest of touches was required for what the Nymph intended to do. She poured an element of her mutant powers into the base of Brick’s cock, flooding his loins with her mystic energy. Brick could feel the very center of his manhood seize up deep inside, locking down tight as the Nymph’s powers clamped down on the young man’s mighty ejaculatory muscles. Whereas the Turner Triplets had resorted to chemical compounds to delay and stave off the mighty heroes’ colossal ejaculation, compounds that Brick’s body was able to process and overcome in an astoundingly short period of time, the Nymph was using her own mutant powers to clamp off Brick’s vast cum supply. Even Brick’s enormous muscular might couldn’t overcome the Nymph’s unparalleled powers, so this time, there was no way that the massive muscle man was going to be able to cum unless the Nymph willed it. 

Brick’s second hands-free orgasm lurched to a sudden and painful halt at the Nymph’s delicate touch, and it felt like a donkey had just kicked the handsome stud right in his massive nuts. Brick’s humongous bull cock kept right on quivering and pulsing in the throes of his spontaneous orgasm, but the flow of his spectacularly copious seminal fluids was now completely choked off. Not a single drop of sperm could now escape the young heroes’ oversized loins. 

“Yes, that’s it,” the Nymph said, her fingers still wrapped around the thick, columnar base of Brick’s mighty man tool, enjoying the grunts and deep groans of pain that started to come from the bound muscle stud’s massive chest. “The muscles of your loins are indeed as strong and powerful as the rest of your spectacular body, but they are no match for my powers. You shall no longer achieve release until I will it. No matter how hard your massive cock pulses, no matter how painfully your bollocks contract, no matter how desperate you are for release, your seed shall remain utterly trapped in your balls.” 

“And considering how fast your amazing bollocks produce their copious seed, well, that could get very painful and very dangerous VERY quickly…” 

The Nymph finally released Brick’s painfully engorged cock, which looked to be even bigger than ever before. The massive veins snaking up and down its monumental length looked angry and bloated, ready to burst right out of the skin at any moment. The entire mammoth tool turned several shades darker as it swelled with more blood than ever before. 

The beautiful mutant then took both of her elegant hands and used them to gently cup the undersides of Brick’s titanic testicles. The Nymph’s delicate hands were once again dwarfed by the sheer colossal size of the young man’s herculean gonads, the coconut-sized orbs filling her palms to well beyond overflowing. The angelic-looking woman then began to pour her diabolical mutant powers right into Brick’s huge and heavy testes. 

Nothing seemed to happen at first. A look of pained ecstasy washed over Brick’s outrageously handsome features as his eyes hungrily soaked in the sight of the beautiful goddess gently cupping his pride and joy, his mighty man orbs, the seat of his unequalled masculinity. But then a look of worry came into Brick’s blue, blue eyes, followed by clear evidence of a building, growing agony. The Nymph’s touch was forcing Brick’s behemoth balls to produce sperm at an even more fantastically accelerated rate than ever, and the young man could actually feel his nuts begin to grow heavier and heavier with his supremely potent sperm. 

Doc Evil’s eyebrows shot up in surprise as he realized what the evil villainess was doing. She clearly intended to torture Brick with his own spectacular, super human virility, making his massive bull nuts churn out spunk faster than they ever had before, and at the same time trapping all of that mighty seed in his huge sperm tanks. Doc couldn’t help but admire the elegant simplicity of the Nymph’s chosen form of torture, even as he realized that this torture represented the most dangerous and deadly threat yet to the young super heroes’ long-suffering nuts. 

It was only a matter of minutes before Brick’s already massive balls began to swell even larger in size. The huge, cantaloupe-sized orbs were starting to visibly swell with ripe stud cum, forcing the extremely tough and fibrous outer walls of those two oblong spheres to bulge and stretch as the volume of fluids inside his huge seed pods continued to inexorably grow. Doc Evil had seen Brick’s burly balls bloat with spunk before, but it had always just been a relatively minor swelling, adding perhaps 10-15% to the overall mass of the young man’s already herculean nuts. An awe-inspiring sight, to be sure, but not outside the scope of reason. And even then, such swelling was indicative of truly awesome internal pressures inside the young stud’s testicular tissues, for his nuts were capable of containing and storing astoundingly huge volumes of dense and highly pressurized spunk inside those supremely toughened walls. 

The testicular swelling that Doc Evil was witnessing now, however, left all previous ball bloating far, far behind. 

Brick began to bellow in agony, the handsome super hunk thrashing in his restraints as his behemoth balls began to bloat to never before seen dimensions. It seemed only a matter of minutes before those colossal orbs had doubled in size, swelling to the size of extra large bowling balls, and just kept right on growing. 

Doc Evil’s eyes kept darting back and forth between the shocking and erotic scene in front of him and the continuous data feed coming from his various testing equipment. His eyes nearly bugged out of his head when he saw the data regarding Brick’s sperm production rate, as it was literally off the charts! The Nymph’s almighty powers of lust and sex were forcing Brick’s awesome virility to go into hyper drive, and his titanic testes were now manufacturing their precious sperm at a rate hundreds of times faster than before. The huge orbs were actually starting to heat up under the strain, and the Doc realized that Brick’s sperm-producing tissues were now under the very real threat of burning out under their sustained and grossly accelerated spunk production! 

But that wasn’t the greatest threat currently facing Brick’s big balls. The more pressing and urgent issue was that all of that fresh, raw, chunky sperm was choking the stud’s very nuts, and forcing them to expand far larger than even this super heroes’ bollocks were ever meant to be. Young Brick’s massive, mighty balls were now churning out an hour’s worth of cum every minute, a mind-blowing production rate that threatened to burst Brick’s big balls wide open! 

The Nymph continued to relentlessly and mercilessly pour her unbridled erotic energy into Brick’s bloating balls, making them grow to ever more monstrous and obscene dimensions. The huge orbs were now losing their natural oblong shapes, growing more and more spherical as they swelled to an insane size. 

The muscle man’s bollocks had soon TRIPLED in size, resembling a pair of world globes that you might see on a high school professor’s desk, covered in thick tortured veins like some sort of rugged relief map. The handsome hunk was now bellowing in continuous, gut-wrenching pain as his straining balls valiantly struggled to contain the unimaginably vast quantities of spunk now trapped inside their thick walls, but even their great strength was being redlined at this point. Brick’s balls were now even larger than during the previous day’s torments, when Scott and Hank Turner had crawled inside of those mighty orbs and begun to expand to their full human size! And STILL their swelling continued! 

Doc Evil didn’t dare interfere with the Nymph, for he feared her wrath and doubted that even the combined might of all of the other villains in the room would be enough to defeat such a powerful and immortal mutant. Instead, he could only watch in resigned acceptance as the mighty villainess pushed Brick Haus’ titanic testicles past all possible endurance. It was clear that she meant to cause Brick’s huge balls to literally explode under their own internal pressures, using his own phenomenal virility to permanently defeat and unman the super stud as vengeance for the tragic deaths of her most recent lovers. And Doc Evil could only sit back and helplessly watch. 

The computer readouts gave Doc Evil a continuous update of the ferocious pressures building in Brick’s balls, as well as the status of the mighty balls themselves. The most concerning figures involved the structural integrity of the thick ball walls that had now expanded to a truly colossal size, and yet somehow continued to contain the vast reservoir of spunk and thick, tortured, bloated ball meat. That structural integrity was shown as a percentage that steadily ticked downward with every passing minute — 40%…35%…28%…21%…15%… The Doc knew that those fantastically tough walls could fail at any moment, spelling an immediate and catastrophic end to Brick’s beleaguered balls. Yet they somehow continued to endure. 

At a structural integrity of just 12%, Brick’s balls had actually QUADRUPLED in mass, reaching the staggering size of a pair of overinflated beach balls! Both obscenely bloated bollocks were now perfectly round spheres, and his scrotum was stretched so thin that every detail of those two magnificent bull nuts was now clearly visible through the gossamer thin skin. Enormous, blood-swollen veins snaked all over the outrageously overgrown surfaces of both balls, and the very graininess of the walls themselves could be clearly seen. The sight wasn’t remotely human, and even Doc Evil’s wicked and jaded mind was sickened by the obscene, monstrous size of Brick’s bloated and bulging nuts. 

But at this point, Brick’s balls simply refused to grow any larger, despite the Nymph’s continued stimulation of his sperm making tissues to keep pumping out even more of his powerful seed. The young heroes’ almighty man nuts had reached the absolute maximum size they could attain, and quite simply could not expand any larger without exploding. Instead, the continued production of stud sperm just kept on increasing the internal pressures inside both of the handsome muscle man’s screaming nuts, hurtling them closer and closer to the breaking point. 

Their structural integrity dropped to 10%, and just kept on dropping. 8%. Then 6%. Then 5%. Tiny hairline fractures are forming on the surface of Brick’s nuts, and slowly spread as the pressures continued to build. 4%. 3%. The fractures and microscopic cracks continued to grow and spread as the stud’s thick ball walls began to finally fail under the unimaginably insane and painful pressure! They simply couldn’t take any more! 2%! 1%!! Brick’s behemoth beachball-sized bollocks were now completely covered in invisible cracks and threatened to explode at any moment! It seemed utterly impossible that the mighty muscle lad could have endured for so long already, but he was clearly now careening toward the very end of even his fabled endurance! Those gorgeous and supremely powerful bollocks were about to dramatically and catastrophically explode, ending Brick’s magnificent manhood forever! Doc Evil was certain that the young man would paint even the very back walls of the huge auditorium with his broken ball matter and enormous slugs of his cum, so fantastic were the pressures that had now built up inside his bloated mega nuts!! 


At the last moment, the Nymph removed her delicate hands from the surface of Brick’s hideously swollen nuts, stopping just shy of making them explode. Nevertheless, the heroically straining bollocks threatened to burst at any moment, struggling valiantly to contain an impossibly vast supply of spunk that was several orders of magnitude greater than anything they were ever meant to carry. Doc Evil knew that even a mild blow would now be all it would take to finish the job and shatter those most magnificent of man eggs. Why, even a half-hearted punch from little Mouse, still cowering timidly in a corner, would be more than enough to burst those huge balls asunder! 

The entire auditorium watched in silent, rapt attention to see what the Nymph would do next. 

The gorgeous woman reached forward with both hands and cradled Brick’s bloated, purple-mottled cock head in her palms. The young man’s swollen glans was as big as one of his own mighty fists, so the Nymph couldn’t completely encompass its heavy mass, even using both of her hands, but she only needed to touch the mighty member to achieve her goal. 

Using her mutant powers once more, the Nymph began pouring even more erotic energy into Brick’s already terminally hard monster cock. The young man bellowed in a hoarse baritone as awesome levels of lust and primal need tore through his loins, focusing on his gigantic horse cock. And as the audience watched in amazement, Brick’s 22.5-inch masterpiece of manhood began to grow! 

Brick’s dense penile tissues were already as bloated and engorged with blood as was humanly possible, but now they were swelling even larger, going beyond what was even SUPER humanly possible! As Doc Evil and his students watched in disbelief, Brick’s cock added another half inch to its length, then another, and another, reaching a full TWO FEET in length! Its record-shattering girth continued to grow and mount as well, the thick veins running up and down the colossal length of that shaft bloating as thick as a man’s finger! And STILL Brick’s behemoth stud cock grew, reaching 24.5 inches, then 25, then 25.5! The Nymph was expertly tormenting every aspect of Brick Haus’ fabled manhood, and the Doc couldn’t believe that even THIS super stud could have endured so much! 

Finally, at an utterly impossible 26.5 inches, Brick’s mammoth whale cock refused to bloat any further. It was now so thick, so massive, so unbelievably heavy that it had begun to droop under its own weight. Instead of jutting proudly heavenward, Brick’s almighty phallus had steadily fallen until it was now just 20 or 30 degrees above the horizontal. Even Brick’s extraordinarily strong and tough groin muscles were straining to keep such a heavy and massive beast of a cock aloft! 

“Doc Evil,” the Nymph said in a deceptively soft purr, never taking her eyes off of Brick’s writhing form. “You might want to get more of your collection containers ready. This is about to get very, very…messy.”

She then addressed her groaning and desperately bucking captive again. “Your manhood is now mine to destroy, Brick Haus. I must admit that I am deeply impressed, though; I never would have thought that even YOU could have endured so very much, or that your mighty male genitals could have grown to such prodigious size! But the time has finally come for you to pay for the lovers that you’ve stolen from me. Prepare to face the greatest and most terrible orgasm of your young life.” 

With those simple words, the Nymph causally removed her final veil, revealing her unnatural, super human beauty to the captive young Brick. 

Brick’s beautiful blue eyes flew open wide as he drank in the sight of the Nymph’s extraordinary beauty, and his powerful heart actually skipped a beat. But rather than slaying the achingly handsome young man, the Nymph’s beauty hurtled the young muscle man over the edge, driving him nearly insane with pure lust. The heroic super stud was reduced to little more than a rutting, slavering muscle beast, his only conscious thoughts focused on his unbelievably desperate need to cum. His insanely bloated balls actually lurched in their overstretched sac, kicking into even higher gear. The added sperm production was going to make his terminally bloated balls burst at any moment! 

And that’s when the Nymph touched one delicate fingertip to the bloated, swollen, dark purple head of Brick’s nearly ruptured cock. 

The Nymph’s touch instantly released the vise-like clamp over Brick’s ejaculatory muscles, and the most enormous gush of cum imaginable began to fill the rubber tube connected to the young man’s distended bull cock. Brick uttered his most deafening, thunderous bellow yet, a guttural cry of both agony and release, his guts clenching down so hard that he wouldn’t have been the least bit surprised to see his own intestines pulsing out of his body into the waiting suction machine. But instead, the most unimaginable flood of thick, clotted spunk began to pump out of his straining body in an unending, pulsating stream. It looked like he was peeing cum, only with a stream nearly as thick as a man’s wrist and with the power of a fire hose. Such was the pressure of the cum trying to force its way out of Brick’s bloated cock that the fantastic volume of his splooge threatened to finish the job that the Nymph had started, and split the young man’s very cock in half! 

The first collection canister was filled to the brim in mere seconds, as was the second and the third, before Doc Evil’s shouted orders forced his assistants to jump into action. The scrambling lackeys were able to start inserting fresh canisters into the machine just as the 8th jug was about to overflow. Filled canisters were taken out of the machine as soon as they were filled and quickly replaced with empty ones, for it was quickly clear that Brick’s utterly sperm-bloated balls contained a LOT more than just 8 canisters’ worth of spunk! 

A smirk twisted the corner of the Nymph’s gorgeous mouth before her trademark veil fell back into place. She gathered up her silks with practiced ease, covering her achingly perfect form once more, and then addressed Brick one last time. “If you should survive your current captivity, my handsome young friend, then please come find me again. I invite you to share some time with me at my home. I believe we would both find the experience most…agreeable.” 

With that, the Nymph turned on her perfect heel and began her stately climb up the auditorium steps. Brick could only grunt and groan in response as his body tried to desperately purge his loins of their critically massive cargo. All eyes followed her regal form as she exited the room, and it was only once the double doors closed shut behind her that attention was again focused on the magnificently muscular super stud writhing desperately on the display table, pumping out a lifetime’s worth of hero splooge. 

The flow of white hot spunk from Brick’s hyper bloated cock continued with the same insane volume and intensity with which it started, gushing out gallon after gallon after gallon of his precious male juices. And STILL the swelling in his hideously bloated bollocks didn’t decrease in the slightest. The pressure inside of Brick’s straining balls was still critically and dangerously high, and the mighty contractions in his powerful loins threatened to tip the scales and cause the redlined balls to finally burst. But somehow they doggedly held, as minute after minute went by and the almighty deluge of sperm didn’t slacken in the slightest. 

It was ten full minutes into Brick’s monstrously oversized spew that the readouts on Doc Evil’s computer terminals began to change, and the structural integrity of the heroes’ humongous balls began to slowly recover. At about that same time, the beachball-sized bollocks finally started to shrink in size, ever so slowly inching back from the brink of destruction. The microscopic fractures and dangerous cracks in the outer walls of those two colossal globes were starting to heal, leaving behind not a single trace of how close Brick’s mighty balls had come to obliteration. 

Still, Doc didn’t breathe a sigh of relief until another ten minutes had gone by and Brick’s balls had shrunk down to ‘only’ three times their normal size. At this point, the structural integrity of the young muscle man’s melon-sized balls was back to 100%, and the evil scientist and mutant knew that the handsome young hero was finally out of the woods. 

The remainder of the outrageously long and copious orgasm was the stuff of legend, firmly enshrining Brick’s place as the most virile super stud of all time. The unbroken deluge of pure sperm lasted for more than half an hour before finally breaking into individual salvos of spunk. The volume and intensity of Brick’s orgasm barely decreased, however, and still more and more of his supremely potent jizz blasted out into the waiting suction machine. It took nearly a full HOUR before Brick’s cock and balls had shrunk down to something resembling their previous normal size, though both appeared slightly larger than before. Doc Evil consulted his diagnostic programs, and was startled to discover that Brick’s sex organs were indeed bigger than before! His mammoth bull cock now measured 23.5 inches, having gained a full inch in length, as well as a fair amount of girth, from the brutal workout they’d just received. Brick’s balls had sustained an even MORE impressive growth, for their hulking mass had increased by over 25%!! Doc’s computers confirmed that this size increase wasn’t just the result of swelling caused by excessive sperm storage — this was actual new ball meat!! Brick’s behemoth balls had added a quarter to their already enormous size in less than an hour, all as the result of being forced to produce sperm at an insanely accelerated rate!! 

After more than an hour, Brick’s monstrous load was just about at an end, with just a thick slurry of chunky goo burping out of his cock in pulsing waves. He seemed finally and truly spent, but Doc Evil wanted to be sure, so he cranked up the suction machine half a dozen notches, using the highest setting yet on the heaving and nearly exhausted bull nuts. A fresh bellow of agony was torn from Brick’s mighty lungs as it felt like his huge nuts would be sucked inside out from the brutal pressure. Instead, a thick gush of fresh spunk erupted from his quivering cock into the waiting suction tube, followed by another and another and another! Apparently there was still quite a considerable amount of sperm stored in Brick’s worn out boulder balls, and Doc Evil intended to squeeze every last drop out of them! 

The lush pulses of spunk lasted another minute or two before rapidly diminishing once again. Finally, just a thin, runny drool of cloudy fluid was dribbling out of Brick’s well-used bull cock. Doc slowly cranked up the awesome suction power of the diabolical machine, further redlining Brick’s mighty balls and threatening to tear them apart from the inside. The young man’s colossal bollocks were hugging his muscular crotch so tightly at this point that it looked like they’d be sucked into his pelvic cavity at any moment…and that was just what was about to happen! A few shuddering pulses of watery cum lashed out into the waiting suction tube, but then no more spunk came forth. Brick’s titanic cum tanks were well and truly spent, emptied down to the final dregs, perhaps for the very first time in the young man’s life. 

And STILL Doc Evil cranked up the suction machine! Brick was bellowing in a continuous thundering roar as his magnificent bull balls visibly quivered in their tight sac! The suction forces being exerted on both rock solid lumps of man meat had long since exceeded critical levels, and it was clear that at any moment, Brick’s beefy balls would simply implode and get sucked out into the greedy machine! And STILL Doc Evil didn’t let up! Had Brick’s balls survived the greatest torture of their existence, swelling to four times their original size under the Nymph’s diabolical caress, only to be sucked inside out and reduced to so much shattered ball meat, floating in a suction canister along with the final powerful seed from his mighty loins!?! 

After yet another five minutes of pure nut-shattering agony, Doc Evil finally relented and turned off the suction machine. Brick immediately slumped in his restraints, his massively flexing muscles suddenly slackening in exhaustion. His equally exhausted bull bollocks unlocked themselves from the base of the young man’s gigantic cock and plummeted heavily to the bottom of their sac, hanging extraordinarily low at over 8 inches from his crotch. Brick’s almighty balls had narrowly escaped destruction again, not once, but TWICE — first surviving expanding to four times their normal size under the Nymph’s mystical, virility-enhancing powers, and second enduring immense suction forces that very nearly pulled those titanic testicles inside out! The young lad was simply INCREDIBLE!! 

The entire audience was silent for several long moments, and then spontaneously erupted into thunderous applause. Every last villain in the room was awed and profoundly impressed by the spectacle they had just witnessed, and though the majority of the accolades were for the Nymph and Doc Evil for their expert torture of the handsome young muscle buck, all of the students had to grudgingly admit that they were equally impressed and amazed by Brick’s super human endurance and godlike virility. 

Doc Evil tallied the final seminal output from the titanically muscular super hero, and was flabbergasted by the results. Young Brick Haus had completely filled a total of 512 canisters with his herculean stud load, for a staggering total of just over 676 GALLONS of pure stud splooge!!! That was enough curd-like sperm to fill a large hot tub to nearly overflowing!!! Doc Evil found that his mouth was actually agape as he read the final results, and he had to consciously close his mouth before any of his students noticed. Brick had produced more cum in one hour than he usually pumped out over the course of an entire WEEK of steady torture and milking! Even the cruel and jaded Doc had to admit that he was deeply impressed. 

It became an unspoken agreement that day that the Nymph was the uncontested winner of the unofficial competition to see who could make young Brick Haus cum the most in one torture session, and that her record would never be topped. They also agreed that the day’s tortures were ample punishment for the slaying of the Turner Triplets, and in the days and weeks that followed, the villains returned to trying to inflict maximum pain and agony on the mighty young muscle stud, and didn’t actively seek to destroy his mammoth bull balls. Well, at least not too much…

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

More to come...

Greetings gentle readers!

My apologies for the delay in posting my next story. I'm continuing to have serious computer issues, which severely cuts down on the time I can spend actually writing. Nevertheless, I'm making progress on the next installment of the Brick Haus saga, and will hopefully have that next chapter ready to post next week.

In the meantime, if you have any additional ideas for abuses to be heaped upon Brick's massive and nearly indestructible balls, then please let me know in the comments section below! Those utterly mammoth bollocks still have a LOT of fight left in them, so if you have any super hero bondage and torture fantasies that you'd like me to "flesh out" for you, then please do let me know. :)


Friday, May 5, 2017

How to Break A Super Hero - Chapter 5E

Thanks to everyone who has submitted additional story ideas for how to abuse and torture Brick's big, beautiful, bountiful bull balls! I have three more chapters currently in the works based on your ideas, and am still open to getting more from you. :)

Also a quick heads up that my computer has to go to the Apple Store AGAIN this weekend for diagnostics. The damn thing keeps powering off suddenly and without warning, as much as 6 times a day. The Apple team has already looked at it twice since December and can't figure out the problem, so hopefully third try is a charm. Anyway, they'll have it for at least a week, so there's going to be a delay after today's post, but I'll get back on here as soon as I can.

In the meantime, please enjoy this next installment, which was inspired by no fewer than THREE reader comments, all of whom had a surprisingly similar story idea in mind. This chapter is a particularly brutal one, so buckle up and enjoy!


How to break a Super Hero
Chapter 5E - Varied Tortures

The Turner Triplets

It was several months into the semester, far longer than even Doc Evil would have thought possible, before Brick’s heroic manhood was finally pushed too far and a torture session ended in tragedy. This sad event occurred during the unforgettable torture session involving the Turner Triplets. 

The Turner Triplets were a set of identical triplet young men named Scott, Hank, and Dan Turner. The three men appeared wholly unremarkable at first glance, other than the fact that they looked like a trio of gorgeous fitness models. Doc Evil always thought it a cruel joke of nature when a set of identical twins were ugly or unattractive, but happily the absolute opposite was true for the Turner Triplets. The three young men were stunningly handsome, their gorgeous faces set off with soulful brown eyes and thick, jet black hair. Each stood exactly six feet tall, and possessed an exquisitely muscular build set in a magical medium between that of a swimmer and that of a gymnast. It was no wonder that the stunning trio of brothers enjoyed an extremely successful career as male models, with faces and figures that were perfect for both fashion and fitness photos. 

What the world at large didn’t realize, however, was that these three handsome brothers shared the same mutant gift — they could reduce their size at will! Each of the boys could shrink from their normal size down to microscopic levels, smaller than the human eye could see, all while maintaining their studly proportions. This ability allowed the mischievous triplets to play cruel pranks on unsuspecting teachers and classmates in school, pranks that over time had resulted in numerous injuries and several fatalities. The trio grew up to be the perfect spies and assassins, for there was no security system they could not breach, no place a target could hide, nowhere that the Turner Triplets could not infiltrate. 

Doc Evil had discovered the three handsome lads during one of their many hijinks during Fashion Week in Milan, and recruited them to his team of evil villains. He had created special suits for each of the three young men, biosuits that shrank along with their bodies and allowed them to survive in environments that were otherwise inimical to the human body. 

When the Turner Triplets got their turn with the bound muscle giant Brick Haus, it was a foregone conclusion that they would tag team together to torture and brutalize the handsome hunk. 

As some of the handsomest men in the world, Scott, Hank, and Dan Turner had rarely, if ever, felt the emotion called jealousy. Who could they possibly feel jealous of? They were stunningly handsome, gorgeously built, fabulously rich and successful, and able to bed any woman that they wanted! But from the moment the triplets laid their eyes on the titanic titan of muscles that was Brick Haus, they felt positively inadequate in comparison. It wasn’t just that the young man’s colossal musculature dwarfed theirs, though it was true that Brick’s 485 pounds of pure muscle very nearly equalled the combined weight of the three handsome models. It wasn’t just that Brick was hung bigger than any other man in history, making even the triplet’s 12-inch-long mega cocks look tiny in comparison. No, the greatest source of jealousy for the Turner boys was that Brick Haus was even more stunningly and fantastically handsome than they were! The brown-haired muscle beast had the most exquisitely chiseled features that the triplets had ever seen, so overwhelmingly masculine as to border on the ridiculous, yet somehow utterly perfect. It was the jealousy sparked by Brick Haus’ own intensely masculine beauty that fed the triplet’s desire to cause extreme pain and harm to the handsome young muscle bull…and to secretly plot the demise of the young man’s obscenely oversized genitalia.  

At their appointed hour, the stunningly handsome triplets sauntered down the auditorium stairs to stand before their hated foe, who was bound helpless before them like some impossibly meaty Thanksgiving feast. The three young men looked especially dashing in their form-fitting biosuits, which showed off their lean muscles to great effect. The arrogant lads high-fived one another and then took up their positions around the stud, Scott and Hank next to the emission collection devise, and Dan sitting on the edge of the table near Brick’s left hip. Then, at an unspoken signal, the trio began to shrink down in size, rapidly growing so tiny that they nearly disappeared from sight. 

Scott and Hank clambered up the collection container and entered a hatch on its side, working their way into the machine’s inner plumbing. They were lost to sight for several long moments, but then suddenly reappeared within the clear plastic suction tube itself, two half-inch-tall grinning figures that quickly jogged up the length of the tube, heading directly for Brick’s gaping wide cum hole. 

Meanwhile, a tiny Dan had scrambled beneath the gap between Brick’s bulbous left ass cheek and his enormously muscular thigh, heading toward the deep crevasse between Brick’s titanically beefy butt cheeks. Dan had shrunk down to such a small size that he was able to squeeze his way past the muscular pucker of Brick’s shit chute, and start working his way up the young man’s colon. 

At about the same time, Scott and Hank had reached the summit of the suction tube and the entry to the long, cavernous channel of Brick’s urethra. With another shared smile between the two brothers, they leapt off from the precipice and began sluicing their way down the entire length of Brick’s 22.5-inch monster cock like some sort of meaty water slide, using the stud’s endless and copious supply of slick precum to grease their way. 

Doc Evil, being the diabolical genius that he was, had planned ahead for this particular encounter and seeded the interior of Brick’s sexual plumbing with hundreds of microscopic nano cameras. He was therefore able to record and televise the triplet’s journey in real time to a rapt audience of super villains. 

Dan was seen reaching his intended destination first, which was Brick’s gargantuan and oversized prostate gland. This enormous gland was positively bloated with seminal fluids, and visibly pulsed with raw male power. A wickedly grinning Dan could be seen preparing some sort of high powered rifle, the kind of dart gun that was usually used on wildlife programs to tranquilize elephants or tag great white sharks, only even bigger. 

Doc Evil had supplied Dan with a special anti-orgasmic serum that was guaranteed to paralyze and disable the deep internal muscles and structures responsible for a man’s orgasm. Dan had secretly upped the dose that the mad scientist had supplied him by a factor of 100, wanting to make absolutely sure that the mighty Brick would be unable to shoot his load, no matter what tortures he would suffer next. Heck, for all Dan knew, such an extreme dose of the anti-orgasm serum might permanently end the super stud’s ability to cream, so that even though his titanic testes might still be attached and intact, he would effectively be rendered a eunuch! Dan didn’t care in the slightest, however, and in fact WANTED to put a permanent end to the muscle man’s ridiculously outsized virility, regardless of the Doc’s admonition to cause the hulking titan no lasting harm. 

Dan loaded a huge syringe of the pale golden serum into the rifle, and with an evil smile on his handsome face, plunged the rifle’s special bayonet to the hilt into Brick’s bloated prostate and depressed the trigger, injecting the entire quantity of the super condensed serum into the young bull’s defenseless prostate. 

Young Brick could feel the sharp sting of the needle as it plunged into his tender sex gland, causing him to cry out in surprise and pain. But it was the fiery burn of the special serum that really caused the young muscle giant to squirm and writhe. The deepest depths of his manly plumbing fell like they were on fire, with the burning warmth quickly spreading outward from his prostate gland to permeate the young man’s luscious loins. The burning fire soon faded, leaving behind an almost soothing warmth, and a heavy, leaden feeling. Brick was still able to pulse and flex his gargantuan horse cock, but his heavy loins were now paralyzed and unable to move the vast storehouse of seminal fluids constantly building up in his massive balls. 

When the remaining two triplets reached the base of Brick’s behemoth bull cock hidden deep within the young man’s crotch, they finally parted ways, with Scott following the huge stud’s thick seminal tube to the right, with Hank taking the path to the left. Both men had to shrink even further to make it through the smaller tubules, for even though the young man’s sperm ducts were several times larger than those on a normal man, it was still a tight fit for the diminutive brothers. By the time Dan was injecting Brick’s prostate with his special anti-orgasm serum, his two brothers had reached their destinations — deep inside the very heart of Brick’s gargantuan bollocks! 

The brothers had been toying for many weeks over what they would do once they had made their way into the impossibly beefy depths of Brick’s huge bull balls. Dan had eagerly voted for severing the vas deferens of both balls from the inside, performing an internal vasectomy that would render the huge hunk impotent and trapping all of his awesomely potent sperm inside of his aching balls. The isolated balls could then be stimulated from the inside, causing the huge orbs to manufacture more and more of the thick and chunky ‘nad juice, but destined to never release their pent up load. 

Hank had had an even more devious idea — instead of just severing the two sperm ducts, he wanted to splice them across to the opposite bollocks, reconfiguring the muscle man’s internal plumbing. That way, every time the huge muscle stud came, he would be shooting his monster load from one humongous nut to the other, each gigantic ball simply flooding the other with its thick and copious juices without a single drop escaping out the young man’s titanic tower of a cock. Over time, the quantity of unspent jizz in Brick’s balls would grow and grow with each epic orgasm, causing his mighty bollocks to swell larger still and creating the most intense feeling of blue balls imaginable. The compounding pressure would eventually reach critical levels, with Brick’s behemoth balls bloating and swelling until they could no longer take the strain, and exploding in a magnificent shower of broken ball meat and raw sperm! 

But in the end, the three brothers settled on Scott’s idea, judging it to be the most wicked, devious, and cruel of them all! 

Hank and Scott started using spiked gloves, cleated boots, vibrating blades, laser cutters, and powerful electric cattle prods to beat, slice, shock, shred, and mangle the dense and meaty interiors of Brick’s huge balls. The young super hero felt excruciating, mind-numbing pain as the very centers of his heroic manhood were being scrambled from within. Scott focused most of his attention on attacking the thick nerve bundles within Brick’s right ball, using his cattle prod to send bolts of electric agony through the unbelievably dense orb, as well as his heavily spiked gloves to tear and shred those tough nerve fibers to pieces. Hank, always the most violent of the trio, instead liked to focus on using his blades and laser cutter to slice and sever the sperm-producing tubules themselves, cutting through them by the hundreds and watching the raw sperm ooze from their severed ends. Soon, both young men were unleashing an orgy of destruction on the very tissues that made Brick a man, mashing, ripping, and tearing his delicate testicular tissues apart. Despite the young bull’s extraordinary powers of healing, even big Brick couldn’t keep up with the steady liquification and destruction of the thick and beefy guts of his enormous testicles. Slowly but surely, Brick’s mighty nards were being whisked into a pureed mess of mangled tubules and chunky spunk! 

At the same time, Dan was being anything but idle. With Brick’s cum-pumping muscles totally paralyzed — temporarily or permanently no longer seemed to matter, not with the imminent shredding and annihilation of the hated super hero’s gigantic balls — the dark-haired anal invader used his own set of cattle prods to shock and zap Brick’s swollen prostate, painfully stimulating the young muscle bull to a release that his body was no longer capable of shooting. All of this brutal attention to his sex gland sent Brick’s sperm production into overdrive. The various microscopic cameras inside Brick’s balls showed the dense spaghetti-like tubules starting to swell and bloat with more and more sperm, his huge nuts backing up and bulking up with a truly monstrous supply of unshot spunk. 

It wasn’t long at all before Brick’s balls began to visibly swell with their ever-growing load of heavy man milk, bloating bigger and bigger and bigger still with his supremely potent sperm. Even the continued methodical and systematic cutting and shredding of Brick’s incredibly tough and dense ball meat couldn’t seem to slow down the astronomical rate of sperm production, as even the mangled and severed tissues somehow continued to pump out more and more fresh sperm cells, heedless of the fact that the interior pressures within both of those straining orbs were starting to reach critical levels. 

Brick’s behemoth bollocks had soon doubled in size, looking like a pair of overinflated basketballs, straining against their overstretched scrotum and looking like they could explode at any moment. The grainy texture of their heroically straining ball walls could be clearly seen through the thin scrotal skin, and every bump and vein on their globular surfaces was standing out in sharp relief. The insane congestion of his mighty balls, combined with the continued slicing and shredding of their meaty interiors, was causing Brick the most searing agony imaginable. 

And that’s when Scott signaled his brothers to put his cruel and wicked plan into action. 

On the dozens of different TV screens scattered throughout the auditorium, the hundreds of villains watched in rapt fascination as both Scott and his brother Hank began to simultaneously grow in size. Slowly at first, and then faster and faster, the two young men began to expand, their biosuited bodies soon pressing up against the already cum-swollen tissues of Brick’s beef-packed balls. Nothing could be seen at first from the outside, for Brick’s balls were already so gigantic that the two tiny but growing figures buried deep inside of them made no visible difference to their titanic size. The two brothers expanded to an inch in height, then 2 inches, and then 3 inches, all without a visible change to the exterior of those two mighty nuts. But soon Brick’s beautiful blue eyes flew open even wider, and his screams and bellows of agony took on an even greater urgency. And that’s when the villains crowded throughout the room could start seeing the changes for themselves. 

Brick’s balls visibly started swelling, growing even larger and fatter as the two brothers expanded bigger and taller. The interior cameras showed the young man’s already heavily damaged testicular tissues straining and bulging and eventually shredding as their beefy centers were forced to accommodate their ever growing invaders. The oblong spherical shapes of those twin testes soon began to distort as Scott and Hank surpassed 6 inches in height, their strong limbs pressing outward and causing the tough and fibrous outer walls of Brick’s balls to stretch and strain even more in a valiant attempt to maintain their structural integrity. 

Dan, meanwhile, was pouring a continuous barrage of high-voltage electricity directly into Brick’s bruised and bloated prostate, sending the young bull into spiraling heights of agonizing orgasmic ecstasy. The extraordinary pleasure of his unachievable orgasm mixed with the unreal and inhuman agony erupting inside of his splitting and shredding nuts was sending Brick to levels of sublime sensation unlike anything the huge muscle boy had experienced before. 

And still Scott and Hank kept on growing, soon reaching 7 inches tall, and then 8 inches tall, causing Brick’s insanely bloated balls to swell bigger still! It was starting to look like the young muscle giant was pregnant with twins, except that instead of his heroically muscular belly, it appeared like he was growing his two babies within the tortured womb of his own failing nuts! The two brothers grew to 9 inches tall!! Then 10 inches!! Brick’s balls were swelling well past all conceivable limits, even for his extraordinarily mighty man orbs! How much more of this horrible and inhumane abuse could they possibly take!?! 

The shapes of the two men growing inside of Brick’s balls were becoming readily visible from the outside — a foot here, an elbow there, a knee, a hand, a head. Even more disturbing was the fact that both figures could be seen moving within Brick’s behemoth balls, kicking and punching in an attempt to violently rearrange the almost impossibly beefy interiors of those two most massive spheres of man flesh. It looked like the stud’s ultra toughened ball walls were going to burst any moment, giving violent birth to his two full-grown sons! And STILL they grew larger still!! 11 inches!!! Scott and Hank were nearly the size and mass of full-term babies now, ripping apart the very meat of Brick’s gigantic bollocks in a furious effort to be ‘born’!!! 12 inches tall!!!!! Brick’s mighty bull balls were about to pop!!!!!

Dan was grinning wickedly as he continued to unleash his intense electric assault on Brick’s brutalized prostate. He had his own video feed of the events occurring inside the super hero’s nearly bursting balls, and he knew that any second now, Brick’s fabled bollocks would be but a memory. Even if his brothers stopped their growth right now, Dan had little doubt that Brick’s magnificent and utterly mammoth bull balls had already been torn and shredded and mortally wounded beyond all hope of repair, reduced to a mangled and tangled mass of ruined ball meat. But he knew that his two other brothers wouldn’t stop until Brick’s twin sperm tanks exploded in a mighty convulsion of unspeakable gore! Brick’s colossal cajones had already surpassed THREE TIMES their normal size, looking like a pair of hideously misshapen beach balls, and he knew that they simply couldn’t swell any further without bursting! The time had come to bid Brick Haus’ raw masculine power and virility adieu. 

Dan was so engrossed in the stud’s impending nut explosion that he didn’t immediately notice the changes that were taking place inside the depths of Brick’s tortured plumbing. The powerful muscles surrounding Brick’s swollen prostate began to quiver, shivering spasmodically as they miraculously began to shake off the effects of the paralyzing serum. When Dan did start noticing this change, he couldn’t at first believe his eyes, for it should have been impossible for the young muscle beast to start recovering from the serum so soon, if at all. The mega dose of anti-orgasmic serum that Dan had injected into Brick’s gigantic prostate should have been enough to paralyze his ejaculatory muscles and tissues for a week at least, maybe even permanently, but here the mighty bull was, less than half an hour later, already starting to shake off the chemically-induced paralysis! It was simply unbelievable!! 

A frantic Dan started shouting a panicked warning to his two brothers through their biosuits’ communication systems, yelling at them and telling them that they needed to get out of Brick’s swelling nuts immediately. At the same time, the desperate Dan took his rifle and injected a second, even larger dose of the anti-orgasm serum into Brick’s quivering prostate, hoping to stave off Brick’s impending orgasm. But the serum had no visible effect this time, as Brick’s mounting, Herculean orgasm would not be denied. 

Scott and Hank didn’t seem to comprehend Dan’s shouted warnings at first, so intent were they on gleefully wrecking Brick’s mighty nuts from the inside out. They couldn’t conceive that they could be in any danger — vast swaths of Brick’s ball meat had already been sliced and cut to pieces by the brothers’ wicked weapons, and more and more of the remaining tissues were shredding and tearing apart as the boys grew larger and larger, rending the stud’s dense nut meat from the inside. How could they possibly be in any danger? Brick’s hideously bloated nuts were on the very verge of exploding! But then they, too, started seeing the sperm-swollen tissues of the balls themselves start to clutch and convulse, and they knew that Dan was right — big Brick was about to nut! 

All three brothers realized that the quivering in Brick’s loins indicated that he was about to experience a volcanic and explosive release unlike anything that had been seen previously. Scott and Hank immediately tried to quicken their growth, hoping to reach full size and burst out of Brick’s battered, failing, and dying bull testicles before the young stud reached orgasm. But, sadly for them, it was already too late. 

Brick uttered his most powerful bellow yet, a thunderous roar of pure animal agony that reverberated throughout the huge auditorium and actually caused the glass windows at the back of the chamber to rattle in their steel frames. At that same moment, every last muscle in his epically powerful groin clenched down at full might as he hit his much-delayed orgasm. Scott’s and Hank’s screams of terror and agony were mercifully brief at their 12-inch-tall forms were almost instantly slain, Brick’s beefy, behemoth bull balls convulsing so ferociously hard that the two brothers were utterly crushed in moments. 

An instant later, the first monumental gush of spunk sprayed out of Brick’s pulsating horse cock into the waiting suction tube. It was the biggest, most insanely lush gout of smegma that the young man had ever shot, speaking to the impossibly vast reservoir of spunk that had built up in the young man’s screaming balls. However, the normally blindingly white splooge was streaked with a disturbing amount of red blood, and Doc Evil and the other villains thought at first that this blood was a sign of the terrific internal injuries that had been suffered by Brick’s beleaguered and probably ruined balls. But the following extraordinarily thick pulses of cum soon showed that assumption to be false, for visible inside the suction tube and collection tank were solid chunks that were quickly revealed to be the dismembered, shredded, and disintegrated remains of Scott and Hank Turner! The mighty contraction of Brick’s nuts had instantly crushed the two mutant men, and the ferocious power of the subsequent spunk deluge had ripped their bodies apart to be shot out in the young man’s insanely copious ejaculate, flushing their broken bodies right out of Brick’s heaving nuts! 

Dan’s screams of terror, loss, and bitter fury echoed from every TV speaker in the auditorium. The young man had just witnessed the hideous death of his two beloved identical triplets, and he desperately wanted vengeance against the mighty muscle man responsible for their deaths. He took his own laser cutter and began to try to slice into Brick’s shuddering prostate, hoping to destroy the young man’s sex gland and rob him of any future orgasms. The laser could barely scratch the surface of the bloated and puffy gland, however, the toughened outer wall of the big organ resisting even the searing and cutting heat of the laser drill. Dan’s vibrating blades and spiked gauntlets likewise found very little purchase against that toughened exterior. At the same time, the muscular walls of Brick’s rectum started to flex and convulse harder and harder still as they steadily overcame the remaining side effects of both anti-orgasm injections, and Dan suddenly realized that he needed to escape as well or face the very real possibility of being crushed to death inside the super hero’s hunky body! 

The last surviving Turner Triplet scrambled for the exit, fury turning to terror as he screamed for help. The muscular walls of Brick’s colon kept hammering at him, squeezing downward with such force that, if it were not for his biosuit, he would have been quickly crushed to death. The diminutive Dan reached Brick’s muscular sphincter and began trying to worm his way out, squeezing against the super tight ring of muscle in a desperate, last ditch effort to escape. 

Dan was very nearly free, the upper half of his 2-inch-tall body already protruding from Brick’s beefy butt hole, when the greatest convulsion yet rocked Brick’s entire body. Every last phenomenally bloated muscle on the young man’s gorgeous form flexed into stunning, shredded, diamond-like relief as the biggest wad yet exploded out of his thunderously pulsating penis. At that same moment, Brick’s monumental ass reflexively tensed with super human strength and power. Dan’s strangled cry was almost instantly choked off as his lean, muscular body was cut in two, crushed by the unbelievably tight ring of Brick’s muscular anus. 

The hundreds of villains in the room were shocked into a stunned silence after witnessing the violent and sudden deaths of three of their own. The only sounds in the room were Brick’s own labored grunts and groans, the whirring and chugging of the relentless suction machine, and the heavy SPLAT-SPLAT-SPLAT of the stud’s gargantuan cum load as it splashed into the waiting container. 

Even after blasting out the dismembered chunks of his two testicular invaders, it was several long minutes before the sperm-bloated bulk of Brick’s cum-laden bull nuts finally began to subside, beginning to ratchet down from their extraordinary beach ball size. And it was several  minutes more before they returned to a size approaching normal, such was the unreal volume of stud seed that had built up inside their beefy interiors. In the meantime, the 5-liter container continued filling closer and closer to the top, with no end of Brick’s monumental orgasm in sight. Every villain in the room, Doc Evil included, seemed paralyzed in place, and thus no one stepped forward to turn off the suction machine or change the canister, so mesmerized were they by the stunning sights before them.  

The 5-liter canister was soon filled to capacity, yet Brick’s humongous deluge of stud splooge continued unabated. The thick plastic hose leading from his monstrous 22.5-inch whale cock began to expand under the increasing pressure, filling with more and more of the young man’s precious man milk. The joints and seams on the suction machine itself began to crack, and thick jets of chunky sperm began to shoot out in all directions, striking surprised students as far back as the sixth row. The machine was being redlined by the sheer unprecedented SIZE of Brick’s utterly monstrous load! 

With a final shudder and loud cracking POP, the plastic tubing finally burst asunder, spilling a huge gushing gout of thick stud spunk all over the auditorium floor. And STILL Brick kept on cumming for more than a minute more, pumping out the dregs of his utterly colossal load through the shattered end of the broken tubing, spilling massive volumes of his sticky seed all over the auditorium floor. 

All told, Brick had just shot out over 6 LITERS of sperm, breaking his previous record by more than a full liter!! But the cost of this spectacular load had been much, much too high. 

Doc Evil immediately ordered all of the student villains out of the room. There was a great deal of hesitation at first, but he repeated his order with more vehemence, and that got the students moving. There was much grumbling and stares of pure hatred directed at the helplessly bound muscle beast, but in less than a minute, the last of the angry student villains had exited the room. 

Doc Evil had rightfully feared that the students would have turned into a vengeful mob if he’d let them stay. Never mind that the handsome young super hero had done nothing intentional to kill the Turner Triplets, or that it was the trio’s own hubris and lack of caution and respect for the mighty super hero’s power that had gotten them all killed. There was no doubt about it — the other students would now be out for blood. Doc Evil knew that he would have to closely monitor the torture sessions for the next days and weeks to prevent any of the other students from taking out their anger and loss by destroying the handsome hero’s prized manhood beyond repair. 

As it was, the doctor was gravely concerned for the immediate health and safety of the bull-hung hero. He quickly accessed his computer data, which had monitored the status and structural integrity of Brick’s nuts throughout their recent encounter with the triplets. The scientist’s heart nearly stopped for a moment when he saw that the structural integrity of Brick’s ball walls had nearly reached 0% by the time he’d finally reached orgasm. If the tortures had continued even a few moments longer, or Scott and Hank had let themselves grow any bigger, then Brick’s titanic testicles would have surely burst asunder like a pair of overripe fruit, destroying them utterly! It had been a very close call indeed, perhaps Brick’s closest brush yet with total emasculation!! 

Of more immediate concern was the status of Brick’s nearly shredded and horribly mangled balls. Doc Evil had been watching his readouts with growing concern throughout the torture session, for the triplets had attacked Brick’s manhood with a ferocity and violence unlike anything the young bull had faced before. Scott and Hank in particular had been laying terrible waste to the thick beef of Brick’s huge balls, slicing as much of that delicate meat to pieces as they could before starting the cruel but ingenious idea of expanding their size while still lodged within those gravely wounded and weakened nuts. The combination had very nearly ruptured Brick’s mighty balls, but Doc Evil still feared that the horrific trauma unleashed upon their dense interiors would be permanent. 

Not for the first time, Doc Evil was soon able to breathe a huge sigh of relief, for even in the few minutes since the students had left the room, Brick’s behemoth balls had already healed the worst of the damage done to them by the Turner Triplets. As the doctor watched in endless fascination, he could see the remaining damage repair itself before his very eyes, severed tubules reconnecting without the least evidence of scarring, ripped tissues stitching seamlessly back together, and cracks and near ruptures in the dense and fibrous outer walls mending even stronger than before. 

Brick had survived the greatest threat yet to his magnificent manhood. But with the deaths of three powerful villains now on his hands, could he hope to survive the increased fury of a student class that now sought vengeance? The torture sessions were about to get personal, and Brick was going to have to rely on every ounce of his fabled strength and resilience to continue to remain intact. 

Doc Evil instructed his minions to clean up the spermy mess and repair the broken extraction machine. He also instructed his assistants to strain the broken remains of Scott and Hank Turner from the collection tank, and place their bodies with the two halves of the brother Dan in cold storage. Doc Evil intended on extracting the triplet’s DNA for purposes of seeing if he could somehow genetically transfer their mutant gifts to another. He was disappointed that the Turner Triplets had died — not because he felt any great love for the three wicked and mischievous young men, but because they represented a loss of a valuable asset. But if he could salvage their mutant DNA from their broken corpses, well, that was just the Doc’s way of turning lemons into lemonade!