College Carnival Carnage - Part 3

College Carnival Carnage

Based on an Original Story by Sack Stomper

BIG BILLY

“I want a turn!” a deep voice boomed as another young man stepped forward. Travis’ baby blue eyes grew wide in terror and surprise as the hulking form of the university’s championship shot putter stepped forward. 

Very few men on campus — or even the world at large, for that matter — could begin to compete with Travis for sheer muscular mass and power. But the massive behemoth that now strode confidently forward wasn’t just one of the few men in the world who could COMPETE with Travis, he actually SURPASSED the handsome football star! 

Big Billy was a gigantic mountain of a man, standing a full 6’9” tall and weighing an absolutely monstrous 420 pounds, nearly 100 pounds heavier than Travis himself! The titanic beast of a man was mostly muscle, though he did have a bit of a thick but sexy gut. Billy’s physique wasn’t nearly the muscular perfection of Travis’ fantastic body, but there was no doubt that his herculean muscles were bursting with raw power, and his colossal 28-inch upper arms eclipsed even Travis’ mighty guns. 

The towering titan was actually rather handsome in a brutish, heavy-featured sort of way, with a powerful jawline, heavy brows, and deep-set light blue eyes. He wore his pale, strawberry blond hair short in a crew cut, and a light dusting of freckles crossed the bridge of his nose. More of those freckles covered his unbelievably brawny arms and massive cannonball shoulders, evidence of years of sun exposure to his otherwise fair and unblemished skin. 

Billy was a senior, making him just a couple of years older than Travis, and he had already set regional records in shot put and other strength events. The goliath was also lined up to set yet another record later on this spring if (when) he won his fourth first-place regional championship in a row. Billy had already qualified for the Olympic Games that coming summer, making him one of the youngest men to ever qualify for shot put, and he was widely considered a favorite to bring home the gold. 

And now, Billy was preparing to use all of that phenomenal and super human strength against Travis’ trapped testicles! 

Travis then noticed the large buckets carried by each of Billy’s gargantuan arms, and his thundering heart began to beat even faster. Filling each large bucket nearly to the brim were a total of more than a dozen large blue balls, each about the size of a ripe cantaloupe. Each large sphere consisted of a core of solid lead more than six inches in diameter encased in a thin coating of hard plastic. Travis instantly recognized the spheres for what they were — shot put balls! But these were not the ‘merely’ 7 kg (16-pound) balls used for competition; oh no, these were the shot put balls that men like Billy used to train with, weighing a massive 21 kg — over 46 pounds — each!! These were metal spheres that were the size — and weight — of large cannonballs!!! Travis knew just how heavy those balls were, as he had trained with them himself. The handsome young footballer knew he was about to be in a world of hurt… 

Billy stepped up to the newly-drawn line in the sand and then dropped the buckets to the earth with a loud THUMP. The grinning giant never broke eye contact with the terrified Travis as he leaned to the side and lifted up one massive sphere. The young stud’s bright blue eyes couldn’t believe how perfectly the huge ball fit into Billy’s massive, meaty hand, allowing the giant to easily palm the enormous sphere. Perversely, Travis felt his mammoth schlong give a mighty pulse at the sight of all of those heavy metal orbs, almost as if the handsome hunk was looking FORWARD to having his huge nuts pulverized. 

A wickedly grinning Billy gently tossed the huge metal orb in his hand a couple of times, taunting the trapped footballer. He then cocked his truly massive right arm back, flexing his titanic bicep muscles, and then hurled the shot put weight with tremendous force at the bound blond muscle stud. 

SMACK!!!

The breath was instantly knocked out of Travis’ powerful lungs as the lead sphere rocketed like a cannonball directly into the center of his cobblestone abdominal wall. As phenomenally strong and impenetrable as Travis’ muscular belly was, the shot put ball plunged several inches deep into those flexed and rock hard muscles like they were made out of blubber, and it felt like the huge sphere was stopped only just a couple of inches shy from striking against the young man’s spine! The blond bull’s stunning blue eyes all but bugged out of his head with the sheer force of the blow, and the metal ball seemed to remain lodged in Travis’ guts for several moments before being ejected and falling heavily to the sand below. 

As Travis gasped and choked and struggled to regain his breath, Billy leaned over and whispered something into Kevin’s ear. The handsome Asian hunk chuckled in response and nodded his head in approval, and Billy picked up his two buckets of weights and took two big strides forward, narrowing the distance between him and the bound and trapped muscle hunk to perhaps half of the original distance. He then slowly drew a new line in the sand with his sneakered foot, mocking Travis with a big, malicious grin on his face. The huge muscle giant then cocked back his massive arm once again, and then launched his second shot put ball. 

This time, his aim was right on track. 

CRUNCH!!!

The lead sphere was more than large enough to strike both of Travis’ huge balls at the same time, and the orb sank more than 3 inches into the traumatized tissues as the stud’s mighty nuts were instantly crushed at least halfway flat. It seemed impossible that ANY man’s balls could survive such a blow without simply exploding in a shower of gore, but as a testament to the fantastic strength and toughness of Travis’ humongous bollocks, the lead weight bounced off of the young man’s battered testes like they were made out of some kind of galvanized rubber. 

Travis threw his handsome head back and howled in extreme testicular pain. Though not yet a soprano, the young man’s agonized scream was several octaves higher than his normal deep and rich baritone, and he thrashed wildly against his bindings like some wounded beast. The young bull hunk was clearly in tremendous pain, and though his balls still appeared to be intact, there would clearly be a limit to how much abuse even HIS huge nuggies could take! 

A look of smirking contempt crossed Billy’s brutish features as he hefted the next weight, cocked back his colossal arm, and sent the next shot put flying. 

CRUNCH!!!

Travis screamed even louder this time as his hulking balls were compressed flatter than before, looking like they might burst under the horrific force of the blow. Every one of his magnificent muscles flexed to spectacular size, the nylon ropes binding his wrists and ankles audibly creaking as the enormous muscle man used his phenomenal strength to try to break free. But his herculean struggles were for naught, as even the mighty Travis wasn’t strong enough to break the tough cords tying him to the heavy wooden backboard. 

CRUNCH!!!

The young man’s agonized shriek was nearly - but still not quite - a soprano, but was likely as high as the young man’s deep and powerful voice could get. His traumatized testes were burning with a white hot fire, an agony unlike anything the young man had ever felt in his life. Tears were streaming down Travis’ achingly handsome face as he thrashed against his bindings, and his blue eyes silently begged Big Billy to stop his insanely brutal assault. 

Instead, the muscle giant picked up his bucket once more and took ANOTHER two huge strides forward, closing the distance to a mere ten feet. At this point, the uneasy crowd began to surge forward, realizing that the ‘game’ had crossed the line into full-on assault, but the angry athletes pushed the crowd back. Some of the big young men were armed with baseball bats, chains, and other improvised weapons, which they used to threaten the crowd and keep them at bay. The worried members of the crowd could only watch in growing horror and helplessness as the assault of the handsome football stud continued to unfold. 

Big Billy then addressed Travis for the first time. “You must think you’re some sort of hot shit, Mr. Football Stud,” Billy said in a deep voice heavy with sarcasm and contempt. “With that beautiful face of yours, those big beautiful muscles, and those BIG beautiful balls, you think you can just reign over the rest of us like some sort of ‘King of the Campus.’ Well, buddy, we’re here to take you down a peg or two…permanently! And we’re gonna START with those ridiculously oversized balls of yours!” 

Travis glanced down the length of his fantastically muscular torso at his underwear-clad crotch, and the tears flowed even faster. The already enormous bulge in his shorts had grown to truly obscene dimensions as his mammoth testicles began to swell even more under all of the abuse. His previously nearly untouched left ball was rapidly catching up with its twin as the unbelievably brutal pounding caused it to balloon to ridiculous size from all of the trauma. The fabric of his underwear was literally straining to contain the massive man lumps, and Travis could see the sides of his balls starting to spill out of either side of the overstuffed pouch. 

He was almost equally horrified to see the big, bulbous head of his rock hard cock staring him back in the face. The young muscle stud had never been so hard in his life, and his bloated dick head was now tapping his muscular belly just a few inches below the massive, heavy overhang of his deliciously protuberant pectoral muscles. Shame and embarrassment at being rock hard in front of his assailants and the rest of the crowd only added to the agony wracking the young man’s magnificent body. His only solace was the fact that his balls still formed two distinct, ovoid shapes inside his overstuffed underwear, proving that his mighty man orbs hadn’t broken — at least not yet. 

But who knew how much more of this insane abuse they could possibly take?! 

The shot put champion savored the sight of the blushing and beaten footballer for several long moments, then cocked his huge hand back again and launched the next big steel sphere at Travis’ defenseless nuts. With the distance between Travis and his massive attacker halved, the huge lead ball struck with even greater force than ever. 

CRUNCH!!!!

“GAAAAHHH!!!” Travis howled in unbelievable agony, his humongous balls violently compressed to a mere fraction of their normal beefy size. The entire backboard reverberated with the inhuman force of the blow. It took slightly longer for the metal sphere to bounce off of Travis’ balls and for his huge nuggets to plump back to their normal shape, signaling that the mighty bollocks were indeed weakening under the onslaught. 

CRUNCH!!!!

Big Billy wasted no time, launching the next cannonball on the heels of the one before, and with similar results. Travis was howling in continuous agony, violently shaking his handsome head from side to side in a desperate attempt to convince Billy to stop the violent and brutal assault on his failing nuts. 

But Billy had other ideas. 

“Dude!” the muscle giant exclaimed. “You keep shaking your head like you want me to stop, but just LOOK at that monstrous horse cock of yours! That enormous log is as hard as fucking STEEL, and covered with even more huge veins than your own big forearms! And FUCK, is that PRECUM that I see drippin’ down the sides of that mighty shaft?!? How is that even fucking POSSIBLE!?! Oh yeah, dude, you fucking WANT this! Your big ol’ dick is droolin’ like a leaky faucet, and swollen so fat it looks like it’s gonna BURST! So I don’t care what you say — secretly, I think you’ve always wanted to be destroyed like this, taken out by an even BIGGER bull stud like me.” 

“So get ready, big guy,” Billy continued to taunt the helpless and sobbing football jock. “Your days as the alpha stud, ‘big man on campus’ are about to be OVER! Get ready for the trip of your life, as we’re gonna rupture those ridiculously oversized nuts of yours. Time to kiss those fat bull nuts goodbye!” 

Big Billy then placed the next lead ball beneath the right side of his powerful jaw, took his shot putter’s stance, and hurled the huge sphere with all of his super human might. The lead shot put seemed to travel almost in slow motion to Travis’ horror-filled blue eyes, shooting straight as an arrow and aimed unerringly as his two defenseless, cotton-clad balls. 

CRUNCH!!!!

The explosion of white-hot agony inside of Travis’ beefy balls was so great that the young man’s powerful heart almost stopped. As it was, the pain was so intense that it took the handsome stud several seconds to find his voice, but when he did, his bellow of agony was almost deafening. 

“GRRAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!”

Splinters of wood were broken loose from the backboard from the unreal force of the blow, and it took an extra moment or two for the young man’s laboring balls to repel the lead weight from their nearly-ruptured interiors. But after a slight pause, the latest heavy projective fell from Travis’ nearly pulverized balls and landed with a loud CLACK against its brothers on the sand below. 

Travis was now sobbing pitifully, the big muscle man still struggling mightily against his bindings in a desperate attempt to save whatever was left of his proud and powerful nuts. He knew that his huge stud nuts must have taken some very heavy damage — hell, he might even be ruined and permanently sterile already! — but he was overcome by a primal urge to save his mangled manhood from complete destruction. There was nothing he could do, however, as Big Billy cocked back his arm yet again and hurled another lead sphere directly at Travis’ ballooning crotch. 

CRUNCH!!!!

Travis was dry heaving into his gag, the knee-buckling pain ripping through his guts like talons of molten lava. When was this brutality going to stop!? Wasn’t anyone going to help him!?! 

Billy took yet ANOTHER two big paces forward, closing the distance to barely five feet! Pure terror and panic filled Travis’ big blue eyes as a grinning Billy picked up one of his four remaining lead balls, weighed it in his hand for a few moments, and then hurled it with annihilating force into the young footballer’s crumbling nuts. 

CRUNCH!!!!

“WAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!” Travis cried in insane agony, feeling like his huge balls MUST have ruptured after this beyond-brutal blow. But as the latest sphere dropped heavily to the sand below, two distinct ovoid lumps plumped back up to their bloated and swollen shape, showing that the young man’s heroically tough and durable bollocks had survived yet AGAIN! 

But Billy’s desire to punish Travis for DARING to be such a handsome and sexy bull stud would not be denied, and he hefted two of the massive lead weights, one in each hand, and fired them off in quick succession at the young man’s defenseless groin. 

CRACK!!!!

CRUNCH!!!!

The staccato impacts of the two shot put balls colliding one right after the other into Travis’ heaving, bloated balls almost sounded like a mighty crack of thunder, and the agony was so all-consuming that Travis’ scream died in his throat. The big blond bull could barely even breathe for all of the pain, and he prayed for the sweet release of unconsciousness. Unfortunately for the handsome and massively muscular young man, Travis was far too tough and resilient to pass out, even under this inhuman amount of pain, and he was therefore forced to endure every agonizing moment of his slow and methodical unmanning. 

Billy reached into a bucket and pulled out the last of his 46-pound shot put balls, cradling the huge sphere in his massive hand as he critically studied his bound and captive victim. Yup, there could be no doubt about it — Travis was definitely one mighty handsome stud! The young footballer had the face of an angel and the body of an Olympic God, not to mention the genitals of some great beast. In his most secret thoughts, Big Billy realized that he wasn’t just jealous of the outrageously handsome and genetically-gifted blond hunk, he was more than a bit enamored with him. Though Billy considered himself a straight stud through and through, Travis’ overwhelming masculine beauty was so great that even a staunchly heterosexual bull like Billy couldn’t help but be powerfully turned on by the handsome blond hunk. 

That very arousal powered Billy’s final throw, and he put every bit of the power in his massive, 420-pound physique behind it as he launched his last lead sphere like a rocket into Travis’ thoroughly racked and wrecked bollocks. 

CRUNCH!!!!

The effect of the final blow was immediate and unforgettable. 

A loud CRACK!! could be heard as at least one of the wooden boards behind Travis’ pulverized balls actually snapped under the force of the blow, and the young man’s huge bollocks, trapped between the unstoppable sphere and the immovable backstop, were instantly crushed almost completely flat. Travis let out a deafening bellow of animal agony, a howl so gut wrenching and intense that even the malicious athletes themselves cringed in sympathetic pain. Every one of the young man’s magnificent muscles stood out in glorious relief, flexed to the absolute maximum, as incomprehensible pain surged through the young man’s herculean body. 

The huge metal sphere remained imbedded deep within the young man’s traumatized testes for several long seconds, the lead orb almost completely engulfed in the soft and mushy tissues of Travis’ busted balls. Then, with ponderous slowness, the shot put ball plopped out of Travis’ mangled nuts and plummeted to the ground. All eyes then strained to see what was left of the young man’s once-mighty balls. 

At first, it appeared that Big Billy had succeeded at his task, and had obliterated Travis’ humongous balls. But then, with agonizing slowness, the severely traumatized tissues began to swell and plump and bloated back into two hideously oversized but still distinct orbs within the young man’s epically straining underpants. Against all possible odds, Travis’ burly bull balls had SURVIVED!! They might be wrecked, ruined, and mortally wounded, but they had defied the super human power of the titanic muscle giant, and they remained intact! 

But as yet another big college athlete stepped out from the crowd, that was clearly a situation that wasn’t going to be allowed to stand…