Pumpkin Pounded - Chapter 5

Pumpkin Pounded - Chapter 5

Based on an original story by Sack Stomper

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Brad’s cruel roommate returned to the pumpkin cannon and made some very slight adjustments to the brutal weapon. Satisfied with his changes, Nathan loaded yet another pie pumpkin into the contraption, and then addressed Brad again. 

“Like I said, I’m going to give your battered balls a little rest…but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to keep hammering your manhood. Your huge balls have been stretched halfway to your fucking knees, dude, stretching out all of those thick cords and cables that keep those mighty nuts attached to your body. All of those connections are now contained in a 6-inch-long tube of vulnerable flesh stretching from your sweaty crotch to your swollen balls. I wonder what would happen if I started hammering that slender column of flesh with more pumpkins…” 

With a snicker, Nathan released the lever and launched the next pumpkin, which slammed directly into the center of Brad’s stretched-out scrotum, mashing the middle of that slender scrotal neck against the tree trunk. Brad’s eyes flew wide as he was assaulted by a whole new kind of pain, the pain of having his internal plumbing brutally scrambled. It took him a moment or two to find his voice, but Brad was soon once again bellowing in animal agony, his mighty manhood under assault once more. 

As Nathan cackled with glee, he launched pumpkin after pumpkin into the tube-like neck of Brad’s overstretched nutsac. The young muscle bull grunted and bellowed in pain as the tough cables anchoring his balls to his crotch felt like they were going to be pulled from their moorings, or simply crushed to uselessness. 

Nathan adjusted the cannon’s aim so that the pumpkins took Brad both high and low in his sac, and everything in between, making sure that not a single inch of his long nut cords escaped the punishing abuse. He paid special attention to the top of Brad’s elongated scrotum, right at the juncture of the impossibly thick root of the rugby player’s monster cock and the anchor point where the thick cords and fibrous tendons that connected Brad’s bloated and battered balls entered his body. Nathan hammered that particular spot over and over and over again, almost as if he was trying to sever Brad’s nuts off at the very base by crushing his scrotum until it simply pinched right off. 

“You feel that?!” Nathan cried. “That’s what I call a ‘pumpkin vasectomy’, you big-balled freak! HA!! I’m gonna fuckin’ crush all those cords so bad that any viable sperm you might still have left in your scrambled balls is gonna be trapped inside them forever! Hell, your huge, heavy nuts might tear loose altogether as I crush your cords to a pulp! Yeah, can you feel your big balls dying on the vine, you fuckin’ stupid muscle bull?!” 

After more than three dozen pumpkin salvos to the sac, Brad’s scrotum was a horrible mess, just as red and purple and swollen as his heavily traumatized balls. Worse, his entire sac had dropped another couple of inches until it was stretched out an unbelievable EIGHT INCHES from his crotch, with the giant pendulous gourd hanging now hovering only about 2 inches from the sperm-muddied ground. Surely at least SOME of the young man’s ball cords had been snapped or severed under the brutal pummeling! But judging from the amount of fiery agony still throbbing from the battered bollocks themselves, Brad knew that his tenderized testicles were somehow still alive and attached to his body. 

Nathan was satisfied that he’d sufficiently mangled Brad’s internal plumbing, and decided to move on next to the stud’s towering masterpiece of a cock. He hauled a truly huge pumpkin to the base of the oak tree, one that was several orders of magnitude larger than any he had used before, more than twice as big as the one still hanging from Brad’s mangled balls, and once again grabbed a length of steel cable from his duffel bag. This time, the first loop of the cable went around the shaft of the young man’s granite hard penis, just behind the swollen and bulbous head where the shaft briefly tapered downward to its narrowest (but still unbelievably thick and beefy) point. Nathan pulled downward on the lassoed mule dick, levering it downward from its nearly upright stance. The mighty groin muscles at the base of Brad’s huge cock fought back, but with a great amount of effort, a huffing and panting Nathan was finally able to lever the massive prick down until it was horizontal and pointing straight at the cannon. Only then did he tie off the other end of the cable around the stem of the huge pumpkin, keeping the stallion-like member locked in place by the sheer weight of the huge gourd. 

David was once again sobbing openly as he saw what Nathan intended to do. A look of terror also filled Brad’s own soulful green eyes, for he realized that Nathan wasn’t going to be content with just destroying his balls — he clearly wanted to break his massive bull cock as well! 

Nathan grasped the bound hunk’s straining penis in both hands, feeling the tremendous heat and power coming off of that rock hard and vein gnarled dick. The mammoth member was still coated in the remains of its second colossal load, as well as fresh purgings of its copious clear precum, so Nathan’s gripping hands easily slid up and down the mighty column of man meat, greasing his titanic pole into a nearly frictionless surface. Nathan was once again struck by how frighteningly thick the shaft was, and he realized that the young man’s revelation about still being a virgin shouldn’t have come as a surprise — his cock was clearly too monumentally thick to fit into ANY human orifice! Even with both hands, he could barely encircle the thickest part of the shaft! He wondered just how strong that titanically thick shaft really was, and intended to put the huge fuck stick to the ultimate test. 

All of the stroking and manhandling was having Nathan’s desired effect on poor Brad. His pleasure centers were being expertly stimulated along with his pain receptors, and the big muscle boy could feel yet another huge load start to churn in his deeply aching balls. And given how much pain his balls were already in, this added stimulation was making them scream even more. 

“You know,” Nathan said as he used one hand to cruelly and roughly doorknob Brad’s huge and overly-sensitive cock head. “I would have gladly worshipping this massive cock of yours. While it would have been physically impossible for me to accommodate the tremendous bulk of your massive schlong in my ass or my mouth, I would have still given you pleasure like you’ve never known. But instead, you chose to give your affection to a little pipsqueak of a guy like David. A runt of a guy who looks more like a boy than a man, despite the size of his own big cock. You could have had a REAL man like me, but no, you made the wrong choice. And that choice is going to cost you…” 

Brad could feel his load building and building, despite Nathan’s terrifying words and his cruel treatment of his scratched and lacerated cock. The huge muscle stud knew that he was going to spew his load soon, and despite himself, he began to moan in pleasure. 

“Before I’m done with you, I’m going to take away everything that defines you as an alpha bull stud. I’m going to break your cock and obliterate your balls. But because I’m such a nice guy, I’m going to let you break your cherry before I take away your manhood forever. And since you can’t fuck a human being, and I don’t have any oversized livestock handy, you’re gonna have to fuck the next best thing — a pumpkin!!” 

Nathan suddenly released Brad’s quivering and pulsating organ, which had been just a few strokes away from spewing its pent up bull load, and sauntered back over to the cannon. He then started looking over the noticeably dwindling but still enormous supply of pumpkins available to him before making his selection. “Yes,” he said with satisfaction, “this one should do for starters.” 

Nathan lifted up a good-sized white pumpkin, about the same size as Brad’s own massively bloated nutsac, and loaded it into the cannon. He then adjusted the cannon’s aim so that it was locked onto the huge, purple, bulbous head of Brad’s massive man cock. He placed his hand on the cannon’s lever and then paused, taking in the beautiful sight of his captive muscle stud. 

Brad’s herculean cock jutted at LEAST 15 inches straight out from his muscular and sweaty crotch, maybe even more. The mighty organ was steely hard and desperate to shoot. The thick veins running all up and down its monster shaft were even more bloated and distended than ever, and the young man had never felt his bull cock so frighteningly engorged with blood before. His cock was so hard that it actually HURT. The massive weapon bobbed slightly with each heartbeat, tugging uselessly on the cable anchoring it to the huge pumpkin below. Each throb also tugged on the young man’s brutalized nutsac, causing the handsome young bull to wince in pain. He was on the razor’s edge of ejaculating, and he was desperate to hit his nut one last time before his manhood was stolen from him forever. 

“PLEASE!!” David begged once again. “Don’t do it Nathan! Please don’t hurt Brad anymore! Just let him go. I promise I won’t tell anyone what you’ve done, and I promise to never talk to Brad again. Just PLEASE, let him GO!” 

“It’s too late for that,” Nathan cruelly replied. “This huge muscle beast needs to pay for the pain he’s caused, and pay dearly.”

With that, Nathan pulled back the lever and sent the big white pumpkin flying. 

WHUMP!!!!!

The big gourd sailed directly into Brad’s bound cock, slamming right into the tip of his massive schlong. As if in slow motion, the stud’s spongy cock head flattened partway as it absorbed the initial force of the blow, but as the pumpkin kept plunging forward, shockwaves were visible up the entire length of the young man’s stupendously thick cock shaft. The whole member seemed to retract partway into the young man’s muscular body as if retreating from the charging pumpkin. But the stud’s mammoth cock could only push perhaps half an inch into its muscular foundation, and the rock solid shaft was therefore forced to take the remainder of the blow. 

But then the velocity of the pumpkin suddenly slowed and ceased, and then it changed direction, bouncing off the tip of Brad’s proud cock and landing among the field of shattered, gooey pumpkins with a wet thud. Brad’s cock had survived! 

“Hmm, looks like we need to use a bigger pumpkin,” Nathan quipped, an evil smirk on his face. Sure enough, he rummaged through the pumpkin pile and picked a slightly larger pumpkin, a yellow one this time, about the size of a beachball. He loaded it into the cannon and, without ceremony, launched it at Brad’s quivering monster cock. 

THUMP!!!!!

“AAAARRRGGGHHHH!!!” Brad bellowed as his cock was forced to endure another head-on collision from a huge pumpkin traveling at high velocity. Once again, his mighty bull cock was able to absorb the blow, forcing the gourd to bounce away into the dirt. But his cock was starting to look the worse for wear, particular his huge spongy cock head, which was starting to turn an angry dark red from the force of the impacts. 

“Let’s try a third one,” Nathan said with a grin, selecting an even larger pumpkin from the pile, an orange pumpkin that was bigger than any of the pumpkins that had been shot at Brad’s huge nuts. He loaded the cannon and sent the huge gourd flying. 

WHUUUMP!!!!!

“NNOOOOOOO!!!!!” David cried as he watched the big orange pumpkin crash into Brad’s bound and immobile cock. This time, the force of the impact caused Brad’s mighty cock shaft to bend to the right by more than an inch, and the short stud feared the muscle man’s huge cock might snap in half. But amazingly, the steely hard cock held and repulsed the huge gourd, immediately snapping back to its previous ramrod straight length. 

Brad’s cock head was definitely looking like it was in serious pain now, for it was starting to swell and turn an unhealthy shade of purple, with fresh bruises erupting all over its surface. Yet somehow, the college jock’s huge billy club of a cock remained hard as a rock, drooling precum as if it might still shoot off one last load. 

“DAMN it!!” Nathan shouted, frustration obvious in his voice. “Guess we’ll need to use an even BIGGER pumpkin!” He selected a white pumpkin this time, one that was bigger still than the three that had come before it and far, far heavier. He loaded it into the cannon and said, “Time to kiss that ridiculously oversized stud cock of yours goodbye, Brad!” 

WHAAACK!!!!!

“GAAAAAAAHHH!!!!!” Brad screamed as the huge pumpkin slammed right into the badly bruised head of his massive cock. Nathan fully expected the stud’s huge cock to snap in any number of places, and indeed a profound bowing bend appeared along the entire length of the huge shaft, arching upward as the young man’s mighty penis was forced to recoil from the blow. But at the last moment, when it seemed Brad’s cock simply HAD to snap in half, the pumpkin’s force motion was ground to a halt, the huge beefy organ snapped back to ramrod straight attention, and the huge gourd fell uselessly to the earth. 

“No FUCKING way!!!” Nathan shouted. “Jesus fucking CHRIST, you’ve got a tough cock there son! But I am GOING to break it, one way or the other. I guess it’s time I broke out the big guns…” 

So saying, Nathan bent over the pile of pumpkins and picked out a truly huge gourd, one of those dark orange pumpkins with the really thick walls. It was about the size of the large pumpkin hanging from Brad’s heavily bruised and swollen balls, though it weighed considerably more. Nathan grunted with effort as he loaded the huge pumpkin onto the cannon’s launcher. He then turned to gaze at Brad’s mighty cock one last time, drinking in the stud’s perfect male beauty and utter studliness, for he knew that it was all about to come to an end. For his part, Brad was panting and moaning and grinding his hips, looking for all the world like he was about to hit orgasm yet again, and not like a man who was about to have his proud manhood annihilated. 

“FORE!!!” Nathan cried as he released the lever. 

The huge, dark orange pumpkin rocketed through the air as if in slow motion. David cried out in terror, unable to tear his eyes away from the impending destruction of the most beautiful male member in history. Brad simply grunted, and his mighty truncheon of a cock gave one last, almighty flex just as the gourd made impact with his battered and swollen cock head. 

CRAA-A-A-AACK!!!!!

For an instant, Nathan thought the sharp and thunderous sound he heard was of Brad’s mighty cock snapping in half, destroyed by the onslaught of the onrushing gourd. In fact, it appeared that that might very well be the case, for the length of Brad’s enormous cock seemed to disappear, almost as if it was collapsing upon itself like an accordion. It took Nathan’s confused mind several seconds to realize that instead of snapping like a huge celery stick, Brad’s battering ram of a cock had actually punched a hole clear THROUGH the outer wall of the pumpkin, cracking right through its incredibly tough rind! And the disappearance of Brad’s enormous cock shaft was simply the young man’s monstrous cock plunging deep into the pumpkin’s gooey interior. 

“GRRRAAAAAAWWRRRRR!!!!!” Brad roared as his cock incredibly hit orgasm for the THIRD time that day, and his muscular hips began to buck as he pumped slug after slug after unbelievably ENORMOUS slug of his fresh stud juices deep into the very center of the huge pumpkin. More amazing still was the fact that Brad’s mammoth cock was flexing so extraordinarily hard that it was not only keeping the huge pumpkin impaled on his shaft aloft, but it was ALSO lifting the second massive gourd hanging from it by a steel cable right up off of the ground by several INCHES! The combined weight of the two massive gourds must have been well in excess of 200 pounds, yet Brad’s cock was almost effortlessly rearing upward by several inches with each phenomenally powerful pulse, and letting the chained pumpkin slam heavily against the ground with each relaxation! 

Nathan’s hand fell limply from the cannon’s lever and his jaw dropped open in shock and amazement. Neither of the other two men could believe what they were seeing as they watched this herculean hunk fuck the one pumpkin impaled on his cock and lift the second one up in the air over and over again, only to slam it back down to earth between each mighty phallic flex. 

Brad’s orgasm raged on and on, seeming to be bigger and even more ferocious than the two that had come before, if that could even be humanly possible. The huge muscle stud kept on bucking his hips, his massive cock vomiting forth what had to be a truly earth-shattering load into the skewered gourd. After a full minute, Brad’s mighty orgasm showed no signs of stopping, though thick rivers of his prime baby batter began to ooze from around the puncture hole created by his thick and veiny cock. The achingly handsome hunk just kept right on grunting and groaning and pumping out his splooge like the super human bull stud that he was. 

As Nathan and David watched, the chained pumpkin hit the ground with a particularly hard smack, and a large crack appeared up the front of the huge gourd. The next slam caused that crack to grow larger and wider, as did the next, and the next. Brad roared and his cock gave a particularly violent shuddering spasm, which caused the chained pumpkin to strike the ground so hard that it immediately shattered into chunks. With his mighty cock freed of at least half of the weight holding it down, it was free to rear powerfully upward on its next mighty throb. So powerfully, in fact, that it launched the dark orange pumpkin right off of his cock! 

The huge gourd tumbled through the air, a huge gush of fresh stud cum pouring out of the hole punched into its heart by Brad’s almighty bull cock. The huge pumpkin flew upward almost 6 feet off the ground at the top of its graceful arc, and then crashed to the ground about halfway to the cannon, a good 20 feet from the young stud’s still pulsating and pumping cock! When the dark orange pumpkin struck the ground, it split cleanly in half, its structural integrity no doubt compromised by the big, 4-inch diameter hole violently bashed into its side. As the gourd split in two, it poured out what had to be at LEAST a gallon of prime stud sperm, dousing the earth with a deluge of thick, rich, sticky man cream. 

Some half-crazed corner of Nathan’s mind giggled as it realized that Brad couldn’t entirely say that he was a virgin anymore, as he had just fucked a huge pumpkin to death. 

Both Nathan and David were so shocked by this incredible sight that they couldn’t move for several long moments. The only sound that could be heard was the soft, rough, rhythmic grunting coming from Brad’s half-parted lips and the SPLASH-SPLASH-SPLASH of his huge ropey wads striking the already cum-spattered earth. 

It took a full TWO minutes for Brad’s latest load to ratchet down to a low rumble, and even longer for any of the three men to recover from the awesome sight they had just witnessed. The massive cock had beaten the pumpkin cannon against all odds, and as it throbbed proudly skyward and drooled out the dregs of its gargantuan load, it seemed to wear its various scratches, bruises, abrasions, and other wounds with pride, like battle scars earned against a worthy opponent. 

Nathan was utterly flabbergasted, and didn’t know at first what to do. His eyes finally landed upon Brad’s swollen and stretched out nutsac, and conscious thought seemed to suddenly come back to him. He perhaps might not be able to snap Brad’s ridiculously huge and freakishly bull cock in half, but he could still put a permanent end to the stud’s sex life and obliterate his manhood once and for all.