College Carnival Carnage - Part 2

College Carnival Carnage

Based on an Original Story by Sack Stomper

KEVIN

The next young man stepped forward, and one of Travis’ thick blond eyebrows quirked in surprise. It was Kevin, the pitcher for the university’s baseball team, a handsome and hunky Asian lad with powerful arms and shoulders who was known for the speed and power of his fast balls. The smirk on Kevin’s handsome face was positively malicious as he paid the Ring Master for his three balls and faced the bound football hunk. The rivalry between the college’s football and baseball teams was infamous. In fact, the addition of Travis to the university’s football team had gained so much attention and stolen the thunder of so many other sports that the rivalry had become intense between the football team and ALL of the other sports teams on campus. Thus it was that the excitement ratcheted up several notches when the muscular young Asian took to the pitch. 

“You’re gonna be sorry that you agreed to attend the carnival today, dude!” Kevin said malevolently, a wicked smile spreading across his handsome face. “I’m gonna fucking NUT you, man!” 

With that, he wound up like he was on the pitching mound, and sent his first ball sailing with tremendous force toward the bound superman. 

THUNK!! 

Travis let out a sharp grunt of pain as the large rubber ball collided with punishing force directly into the seam between his two goliath gonads, striking both huge balls with a loud and beefy smack. Many in the crowd sucked in their breath at the violence of the impact, and more than a few cupped their own balls in sympathy pain, but Travis seemed to shrug off the crippling blow, smiling at the Asian stud and steeling himself for the next impact. 

THWACK!! 

The second ball followed closely on the first, smashing directly into Travis’ heavy right bollock, compressing the huge gonad more than any previous blow had done. The huge muscle man grunted again, barely registering the deep, aching pain before… 

SMACK!! 

“MMMMPH!!” Travis deeply grunted in pain as the hard, heavy ball collided with his still aching right nut, compressing it once again. The young man’s gorgeous blue eyes watered despite his efforts to control himself. That blow was the hardest he’d taken yet, and huge and tough as Travis was, even HE wasn’t immune to that deep, gut-wrenching pain that only men could ever know. 

Kevin laughed at Travis’ obvious discomfort as he handed the Ring Master a wad of money, grabbing the entire bucket of orange balls from Derek. Travis yelled around his gag and looked pointedly at his friend and teammate, but the Ring Master just shrugged, smirked, and said, “Hey, man, it’s for a good cause!” 

THWUMP!!

Travis let out a guttural, muffled grunt into his gag as the next ball collided full force into his screaming right ball, a baritone groan that made the crowd cringe and applaud in equal measure. 

“Hmm, that didn’t sound soprano to me,” Kevin said in feigned sympathy. “Maybe this will do the trick.” 

WHUMP!! CRUNCH!!

The next one-two volley of balls struck back to back, both perfectly aimed for the muscle hunk’s right nut. The handsome stud threw back his head and barked in even greater pain, every gargantuan muscle flexing in awesome relief as agony erupted from his battered bollock. The Asian stud was clearly targeting only Travis’ huge right ‘nard, and the baseball pitcher’s skill and power were evident in each and every perfectly-aimed blow. 

“That’s more like it!” Kevin beamed, taunting the writhing and hollering muscle bull. “Not nearly soprano, but an improvement!” 

Kevin didn’t break eye contact with the handsome, heaving Travis as he wound up his next pitch and sent the orange ball careening toward Travis’ defenseless crotch. 

WHACK!!!

The big rubber ball was a blur as it hurtled into Travis’ right ball, traveling faster than any of the previous throws and impacting with crippling force into the young bull’s battered bollock. The muscle man’s mammoth right ball was throbbing mightily from the previous seven impacts, but Travis barely had time to inhale when…

THUMP!!! CRUNCH!!!

Kevin put everything he had into the next two pitches, the rubber balls crushing Travis’ swelling right nut against the backstop. The large orange balls struck so hard that the wooden boards themselves shuddered, the terrific force of the impacts actually traveling THROUGH the young man’s wounded organ into the solid boards behind it! Travis’ extraordinarily handsome face flushed red as he cried out in his greatest agony yet, his mind going crazy with the intense burning, throbbing pain in his hulking gonad. 

Perhaps even worse, Travis noticed that his monster cock was starting to swell in his shorts. The young muscle man enjoyed rough play from time to time, and had always been proud of how much abuse his huge nuts could take, but he’d never endured anything remotely this brutal before. Nevertheless, some switch must have been tripped in his brain, for the vicious pummeling of his behemoth bollock was causing his massive cock to bloat and harden in response. Embarrassment was added to his agony as his huge, mushroom-shaped cock head began to emerge from the top of his underwear waist band. The crowd quickly noticed this development — hell, Travis’ cock was so huge that it was impossible to MISS — and fingers were soon pointing at the young man’s colossal cock as the audience erupted into taunting laughter. 

Derek walked up to the handsome Kevin and said, “Dude, I think Travis’ right ball has had enough, don’t you? Maybe you could at least aim at his other nut…?” The Ring Master tried to sound light-hearted and nonchalant, but concern for his hunky friend was evident in his voice. 

“Nah, I like this one,” the sexy Asian stud replied as he sent a trio of rubber balls hurled rapid fire into Travis’ battered right nut. 

THUNK!!! THWACK!!! CRUNCH!!! 

“AAAAHHH!!” Travis bellowed through his gag, agony exploding through his guts as his huge right ball suffered three more brutally powerful impacts. 

“Hmm, still not high pitched enough,” Kevin said with a smile. 

WHUMP!!! WHUMP!!! SCRUNCH!!! 

Sickening wet crunching sounds echoed in Travis’ head as his massive right bollock was assaulted by three more high-speed blows from the heavy orange balls. The delicate, beefy membranes of his huge nut were really taking a beating, and tears of pain began to fall from the young muscle man’s gorgeous blue eyes. Travis was now in some serious testicular agony, and he could see that his much-pummeled right ball was starting to swell inside his underwear. He didn’t know how much more he could endure…

CRUNCH!!! SPLOTCH!!! CRUNCH!!! 

“GGRRRAAAAAHHH!!!” Travis bellowed, even louder this time, as all three orange balls collided with the right side of the handsome footballer’s visibly swollen crotch. 

Kevin winked at the now openly crying Travis as he launched another volley of hard rubber balls at his bloated and swollen target. 

CRUNCH!!! SCRUNCH!!! SPLA-A-AT!!! 

Three more balls collided with the right half of Travis’ mammoth manhood, with the final ball hitting his dangerously battered right nut with a sickening splat so loud that made some of the watching young men winced in sincere sympathy, though most of them were still laughing at the handsome football jock’s painful predicament. 

Travis, despite his massive, powerful, and intimidating physique, was now sobbing, grunting, howling, and bellowing with each devastating blow. The membranes and tissues of his heavily assaulted nut were taking some serious damage, and were threatening to cave in under the brutal abuse. 

The Ring Master was getting nervous as Kevin showed no signs of letting up. “Hey, c’mon dude! You’ve had your fun! Now give someone else a chance!” 

Two other big baseball players pushed Derek back as Kevin took aim yet again. 

CRUNCH!!! SPLAT!!! SPLAT!!! 

Three more of the heavy, rubber balls compressed Travis’ manhood. The handsome young muscle bull thought he was going to pass out from the pain. The front of his underwear looked ridiculously lopsided, with his battered right ball having swollen to nearly twice the size of its relatively unharmed twin. That, combined with the absolutely colossal boner sticking up out of his shorts at a cock-eyed angle, only seemed to make the watching crowd laugh harder. He certainly wasn’t having fun anymore and really wanted to be let down off the backstop. No charity was worth THIS much pain, the young man thought. But his bellows and cries of genuine agony and fear were thought to be nothing more than the jock ‘singing soprano,’ so the crowd made no move to interfere with the game. 

WHUMP!!! SPLAT!!! CRUNCH!!! 

THUMP!!! THWACK!!! SPLUNCH!!! 

SPLAT!!! CRUNCH!!! SCRUNCH!!! 

After another series of fast balls had been hurled at the howling footballer, all aimed unerringly at the stud’s pancaking right nut, Travis was nearly passing out from the pain. He was thrashing against his bindings, and his extraordinary 8-pack was tensing and rippling with each powerful impact. The right side of his underwear pouch was now comically larger than the left, and the reddened and battered flesh of his monstrous right bollock was now starting to peek out the right side of his underwear, the skimpy garment simply unable to contain the goliath mass of the stud’s  bloated man orb any longer. If anyone had bothered to examine him up close, they would have seen that Travis’ right ball had become decidedly softer and squishier than its still dense and rock-solid brother, the delicate membranes of the behemoth right gonad being crushed almost halfway flat as ball after ball after ball found its target. 

“Hey! HEY!! I said that’s ENOUGH!!” the Ring Master finally shouted as he muscled his way around the two guys trying to hold him back, and he grabbed Kevin’s muscular arm as the handsome Asian stud was lining up yet another ball at Travis’ battered junk. 

Kevin just shrugged the handsome, dark-haired Derek off as several more baseball players surged forward to subdue the Ring Master. He then said, “No, I paid my fee, and I’ll decide when this worthless football punk has had enough!” 

Travis could only look upon the scene in mounting horror. His friend Derek, seemingly the only voice of reason against an increasing hostile group of angry and jealous athletes, had just been wrestled to the ground and incapacitated. He knew that he was now utterly vulnerable and completely defenseless as the entire baseball team gathered more closely around him. Travis now saw that members of other sports teams were present as well — soccer, wrestling, track and field, basketball — and all of them had threatening and malicious looks on their faces. He had the sudden and sinking realization that this testicular assault had been planned right from the very start. 

“You know, I think this line is too far away,” Kevin said in a mock light-hearted tone, taking a couple of big steps forward and drawing a new line in the sand. “There, that’s better!” 

CRUNCH!!!

With the distance decreased, the heavy rubber ball sank even further into Travis’ bruised sac, really crushing his right bollock against the wooden backboard. Travis screamed in agony, feeling like a 10-ton weight had been dropped from a great height on his failing right ball. His handsome head snapped from side to side as he violently struggled against his restraints, but to no avail — the huge muscle stud was held fast, unable to protect his nuts from the heavy barrage of hard rubber balls being hurled at him. 

WHACK!!! WHOMP!!! CRUNCH!!!

SMACK!!! WHAM!!! THWOMP!!! 

BLAM!!! THWOCK!!! THWUNK!!!

SCRUU-U-UNCH!!!

More than two score of the softball-sized orange balls had been hurled into Travis’ screaming right nut at this point, the hard rubber balls pounding away at the incredibly dense and meaty tissues and gradually wearing down their defenses. The young man’s goliath gonad was being crushed visibly flatter with each impact, the orange rubber balls sinking further and further into the failing tissues with each blow. The sobbing blond muscle bull knew that his mighty, mammoth nut couldn’t hope to take too much more of this abuse, and his monumentally muscular physique tensed up in anticipation of the next blow when a deep, baritone voice thundered from the crowd.