Mighty Thor and the Virility Stones - Part 6

Here is the penultimate chapter of the Thor vs. Thanos series. Things are looking decidedly dire for the handsome, golden-haired super hero... 

Mighty Thor and the Virility Stones - Part 6

An original story by Jayse

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Morning dawned on what was day 185 of Thor’s captivity, though the devastatingly handsome blond demigod himself had long since lost any concept of day or night, let alone the actual date. As always, his massive, magnificent, hyper muscular form hung bound and helpless in chains of unbreakable metal, fortified by the awesome powers of the Infinity Gauntlet itself. The mighty super hero was as naked as the day he was born, with every swollen, chiseled, and extraordinarily powerful muscle on glorious display, a physique that was absolute perfection, a monstrously muscular body that was a hyper realized form of pure masculine might and power. His only movement was the slow and steady rise and fall of his spectacularly muscular chest, the twin plates of his goliath pecs expanding even bigger with each inhalation of breath. 

The greatest symbol of that heroic masculinity, Thor’s 22-inch giga cock, protruded proudly from his loins, a lush and towering monument to maleness, finger-thick veins pulsing up and down its colossal shaft and with the fist-sized glans fully emerged from its fleshy hood of foreskin. Dangling impossibly huge and heavy beneath the root of that phenomenal phallus were a set of bull nuts so massive, so dense, so powerful that they nearly defied description. The vast surface of each of those melon-sized ovoid orbs was covered in a tracery of large veins nearly as bloated and enormous as those snaking up and down his cock shaft, and clearly visible through the satiny smooth skin of his voluminous nut pouch. Both mammoth bollocks were swollen even larger than usual, turgid to the point of pain with an entire night’s worth of unshed hero spunk. Thor’s mighty spunk bunkers worked overtime to create sperm at a vastly accelerated rate, so he now had so much chunky jizz sloshing around inside of his achingly bloated nuts that they were nearly choking on the stuff. 

Thor slowly awakened from a fitful and restless sleep, his weary, ice blue eyes opening on a face that was heart-stoppingly handsome, pure rugged and chiseled masculine perfection, but still containing that rare and precious beauty of youth. Full knowledge of his fate was writ large in those soulful, expressive, and deeply intelligent eyes, and Thor silently wondered, as always, if this was the day that he would be rendered a eunuch forevermore. 

Moments later, a loud click echoed within the otherwise nearly silent chamber, the sound of a key turning in the lock of the massive metal doors at the far end of the room. The bound demigod had been trained so thoroughly and completely to react with erotic pleasure to the many and varied tortures visited upon his manly flesh that the mere sound of the lock turning in the door set his already fully tumescent elephant cock to throbbing powerfully. The sight of the doors opening and Thanos’ top lieutenants filing into the room made thick spurts of crystalline precum splatter in wide, messy ropes all over the bare stone floor before him, pouring out of his mighty whale cock like a broken faucet. And as the enormous silhouette in the hallway stepped into the room, revealing itself to be the nearly naked form of Thanos himself, Thor could not hold back any longer, and his body began to buck and shudder in the throes of a spontaneous and wholly unwilling orgasm. 

As had become their custom, Thanos and his four minions watched in smug appreciation from a respectful distance as Thor growled and moaned, bucking his muscular hips as his powerful loins voided themselves of their first colossal cum load of the day. Thor’s morning ejaculation was often his largest of the day, since it contained eight hours’ worth of unnaturally thick nut sludge, and the quintet of villains never tired of the astounding sight. It was almost like a benediction, as if Thor was blessing each day’s proceedings with the beyond-copious purging of his fantastically virile manhood. 

Even though he was standing at the room’s entrance dozens of feet away, Thanos’ monstrously muscular thighs and shins were slashed with scores of white hot ropes of chunky baby batter. Thor’s crotch cannon was mighty indeed, and propelled that incredibly thick and viscous fluid an astonishing distance. A few of the most powerful slugs even collided with the enormous bulge at the front of Thanos’ dark green shorts, splattering across that massive mound and coating it with prime Asgardian man muck. It was as if the mighty Thor was paying homage to his captor, offering up the thick and chunky fruits of his own virility as an offering to the brutish and beastial Titan. 

The front of Thanos’ monstrously muscular legs were drenched in Thor’s thick male effluvium within a matter of minutes, but still the demigod’s titanic orgasm raged onward. The purple giant and his minions had eagerly watched as the handsome blond hulk’s orgasms had grown larger and stronger and more copious throughout the months of torture, and now it wasn’t uncommon for the super stud’s cum loads to last more than five or eight or even ten entire minutes. But even by their jaded standards, this morning’s ejaculation was proving to be of legendary and epic proportions, for it simply thundered on and on and on, with no end in sight. Thor’s herculean orgasm literally blew past the ten minute mark, and then twelve minutes, and STILL it raged onward with no lessening in its power and might. Thanos’ minions began to quietly and nervously glance at each other, shocked by this never-before-seen levels of monstrous virility, and even Thanos’ violet eyes began to grow large, amazed and deeply impressed by Thor’s exhibition of extreme, super-charged virility. Thor was at that moment establishing an unassailable record, the single greatest, longest, and most voluminous eruption of cum in the history of the universe! 

It wasn’t until just past the 15 minute mark that Thor’s spontaneous orgasm began to ratchet downward, and several more minutes after that before the final dregs of his utterly epic load belched out of the distended tip of the demigod’s throbbing and twitching penis to drip heavily into the virtual lake of sperm below. Thor’s great muscular form shuddered and shook with the intensity of his orgasm, briefly sapping his strength and leaving him spent in every possible way. Such was the extraordinary volume of sperm Thor had just shot that it temporarily overcame the multiple drains in the room, literally flooding the center of the chamber several inches deep with a thick and chunky slurry of hot man juice. It took several long minutes for the overworked drains to catch up with the deluge of creamy white splooge, and loud wet slurping sounds erupted throughout the room as each drain finally began to suck in air was well as the incredibly viscous fluid. 

As the temporary flood of Asgardian jizz began to finally drain away, Thanos slowly strode forward, thick slugs of sperm dripping from his white-washed legs and crotch. He began to slowly clap his massive hands as he drew near, congratulating Thor on this most impressive display of his now hyper augmented virility. 

It wasn’t until Thanos drew close that Thor suddenly realized that the purple-skinned giant was now wearing not one but TWO golden gloves, one on each hand! Thanos’ massive left hand bore the now all-too-familiar Infinity Gauntlet, a rainbow array of gemstones decorating the back of the glove. But now the giant’s right hand bore a nearly identical glove, with the only difference being the color and shape of the ‘stones’ implanted on its back side. Thor could see five such stones on the back of the glove, all of them ovoid and smooth, and in their own array of colors. The four stones on the glove’s fingers were blue, black, red, and purple, corresponding to the harvested testicles of Captain America, Black Panther, Spiderman, and Starlord respectively. The fifth stone, located on the back of the glove’s thumb, was considerably larger than the others, and colored a vibrant green, clearly carved from the muscular crotch of the Incredible Hulk himself. A sixth, empty setting, even larger than that for the big green stone, was located on the back of the gauntlet’s hand, and the handsome demigod knew with a sick certainty that one of his own massive gonads was destined to rest forever in that spot. 

In a single heart beat, Thor knew that this was the fabled Virility Gauntlet that Thanos had spoken of so many months prior. And Thor also knew in that same moment that the Gauntlet’s presence meant that today was the day when he would lose his own mighty manhood forever. 

“Well done, Mighty Thor!” Thanos said in his deep and reverberating voice. “That was by far your most massive cum load yet! You have achieved the absolute pinnacle of male virility. You are now unquestionably the most magnificent male who has ever lived. Which makes you the perfect donor for my final Virility Stone…” 

“Yes Thor, today I will harvest your manhood and complete my Virility Gauntlet. And with the raw male power I will have wrested from you and your Avenger friends, I will be able to resurrect the Titan Eternal race, and usher in a new era of dominion over the entire universe! So before we begin, I want to thank you. Thank you for your ‘selfless’ sacrifice to my noble cause. And thank you as well for providing me with six months of the greatest entertainment I’ve had in centuries!” 

Thanos chuckled at his own cruel remark, making a sound like huge granite bounders rubbing hard against one another, before continuing. “Now all that remains is to determine which of your gigantic testicles is the final Virility Stone. I’ve never encountered such an equally matched set of gonads in my life, and it will not be easy to establish which one is the tougher of the two. I imagine that it’s going to take a lot of rough and rigorous ‘testing’ to decide a winner. So I plan on simply beating the very guts out of your balls…until one of them breaks!” 

“Let’s begin…” 

The Big Squeeze

Thanos circled around the bound blond hunk until he was standing directly behind him. Thor could feel Thanos’ hot breath against his muscular, bullish neck as the purple giant leaned forward and said, “I’m in no rush to end our games, my handsome hero.” Thor shivered as he felt both of the villain’s gargantuan, muscle-corded arms wrap around his sweat-slickened torso, hugging him almost like a lover, and his fear increased even further when he felt Thanos’ mammoth chest and bulging, cobblestone abs press up against his own thickly muscular back. The helpless God of Thunder was caught in the giant’s enormous embrace, and he could do nothing as the villain’s gigantic, glove-encased hands roughly stroked his mighty chest and chiseled flanks. 

“Part of me wishes that I felt an attraction to male flesh, as even I must admit that I’ve never before encountered such a magnificent specimen of manhood as you, Thor,” Thanos continued, running his hungry hands all over the demigod’s supremely striated and defined musculature, the massive paws gradually traveling lower and lower down Thor’s gorgeous chest and midsection. “Despite that, I have greatly enjoyed testing the limits of this extraordinary body, and I will miss our many sessions together. But, alas, all things must come to an end. Speaking of which…” 

By that point, Thanos’ huge hands had reached the deeply cut and etched Adonis belt where Thor’s spectacular abs met his slender, muscular hips, framing the almighty manhood rising so proud and lush from his loins. Thanos’ huge hands snaked down to either side of the root of Thor’s goliath, throbbing, 22-inch cock, his thick fingers opening like fearsome claws over the muscle man’s defenseless gonads, hanging like a pair of huge fruit, ripe for the plucking. 

Thor steeled his iron will, clenching his powerful jaw and focusing his icy blue stare at the massive doors across the room, for he knew what was coming. He’d experienced the deep, gut-wrenching pain of having his testicles squeezed and crushed countless times, but that never helped him cope with the agony involved. Sure enough, he felt the giant’s enormous hands easily engulf his melon-sized testes and, ever so slowly, start to squeeze. The handsome blond demigod had long since learned that the violet-colored villain loved to toy with is prey and extend his tortures, so it didn’t surprise him with how slowly the pressure on his big balls increased. It was even pleasurable at first, starting with a gentle cupping, and then progressing to a firm grip. And even as much as Thor loathed and despised the cruel villain, the feeling of the giant’s enormous and rock solid muscles sliding across his back, and his gargantuan arms wrapped around his body, strangely only added to the intimate eroticism of the moment. Thor’s monumental meat hammer was virtually thrumming with need, pulsing and throbbing with his powerful heart beat, and starting to once again leak a steady stream of lust honey. 

Even as the strength of Thanos’ iron grip increased and caused Thor’s thick balls to start to warp and distort within the giant’s hands, the sensation was overwhelmingly pleasurable for the young demigod, and he found himself unwillingly starting to gently wriggle his hips and thrust his bountiful manhood even more firmly into the giant’s grip. Thanos grinned at the big blond behemoth’s response, for the sadistic villain reveled nearly as much in providing unwilling pleasure as he did inflicting terrible pain. 

It wasn’t long before the first real stirrings of pain began to grow within the depths of Thor’s humongous balls, and Thanos whispered almost lovingly in his ear, “The first day you were here, this amount of pressure instantly burst one of your huge bollocks. But look at you now! All of that tough nut meat is barely even beginning to distort yet, and your mighty balls are many orders of magnitude stronger and more resilient than before. This amount of crushing pressure is now child’s play for your enormously enhanced nuts! It will take FAR more squeezing pressure than this to crack your huge nuts now!” 

The minutes slowly ticked by, and the pain steadily grew to agonizing levels inside of Thor’s nuts, but still the mighty demigod did not cry out. He’d never grown accustomed to such terrible pain — that was impossible — but he’d learned how to endure it as stoically as possible, and he knew he could endure far more agony than this. Still, his fat nuts were starting to really contort now, large bubbles of man meat beginning to protrude disturbingly from between the giant’s clutching fingers as they clenched into tighter and tighter fists. “Damn impressive, Thor!” Thanos said, physical effort making his voice even deeper and rougher than normal. “I’m pouring an AWESOME amount of force into these huge nuts of yours, and they’re STILL resisting me! I wouldn’t have thought that even YOUR mighty bollocks could grow this extraordinarily strong and sturdy. The power I shall gain from your Virility Stone will be astronomical!” 

Thor could feel Thanos’ massive body gently writhe against his muscular back. It was clear that, despite his words to the contrary, the giant villain was deeply enjoying mauling and mangling the demigod’s prodigious manhood. For his own part, Thor was continuously grunting and growling against the volcanic pain building inside his half-crushed nuts. His entire body began to flex and shake against the pain, his colossal muscles bulging bigger than ever as he waged a futile battle against the shackles that had already held him bound for half a year. His gargantuan gonads were already profoundly distorted within Thanos’ vise-like grip, and were getting crushed harder still with each passing minute. The mighty demigod didn’t know how much more he could take. 

Meanwhile, Thor’s majestic whale cock was throbbing like some great metronome, smacking against his own rock solid belly with each titanic pulse, pouring out precum like a leaking faucet, slick and slippery sludge that was growing steadily milkier and thicker with time. It was clear that the studly super hero was rapidly approaching a second orgasm. 

With a great grunt of effort, Thanos clenched his hands even harder. Loud, wet crunching sounds emanated from both of Thor’s nearly busted nuts as the villain’s thick fingers delved deeper still into all of that tortured nut meat, so deep, in fact, that they were very nearly meeting in the middle! Both of Thor’s giant bollocks were now hideously warped and distorted, and it seemed utterly impossible that a set of nuts could be so grotesquely contorted and survive, yet the demigod’s almighty balls heroically endured. 

That final, nearly deadly crush also triggered something deep inside Thor’s sexual plumbing, and as the blond-haired muscle man gave a tremendous bellow of agony, his mammoth cock started firing off his second colossal cum load. Thor’s cock pulsated like some great muscular beast, spraying enormously thick lines of cum all the way to the huge double doors at the far end of the chamber, and painting everything in his path a creamy white. Thanos clutched his fingers harder still, grinding the tortured testicular tissues between his probing fingers, trying with all of his might to wreck Thor’s mega nuts, but the added pressure and pain only caused the herculean hunk to orgasm all the harder. 

Minute after minute ticked by. Thor kept on bellowing in agony as his colossal cock pumped out yet another gargantuan cum load. Thanos’ knuckles were nearly turning white with the effort he was throwing into his crushing fists, and the wet and sloppy squelching sounds coming from the hero’s utterly mangled bull nuts spoke to the terrible damage they were sustaining, yet they STILL refused to burst! Thanos’ own lantern jaw was clenched as he gripped his fists harder and harder, and he growled loudly into Thor’s ear, “Come on and BREAK!! Why won’t you BREAK!?! Your balls are fighting me like never before, Thor, by sooner or later, one of them HAS to burst!!” 

But despite Thanos’ commands, both of Thor’s bloated balls simply refused to rupture. His nearly ten-minute orgasm finally drew to a close, the deluge of spunk rockets ebbing to a mere trickle, before Thanos finally relented and violently released the hero’s horrifically tortured gonads, pulling away from the panting and heaving hunk in a combination of frustration and disgust. The dark red man marbles reinflated with agonizing slowness, gradually plumping back up to their normal ovoid shapes as blood rushed back into the squashed tissues. The bloating of his bollocks was nearly as gut-wrenchingly painful as the previous squeezing had been, and Thor groaned loudly in pain as his nuts swelled back up to their normal size. Their dark red color quickly blanched back to a healthier pink, but the beginnings of purple bruising could be seen where the villain’s fingers had clutched deepest into the stud’s incredibly thick and tough nut meat. 

Thor’s magnificent balls had been heavily wounded and damaged by Thanos’ gripping fists, but they hadn’t been wrecked yet, not by a long shot. Awesome strength and vitality still thundered through those titanic testes, and even now, they were already healing the worst of the damage, rebuilding injured tissues and repairing burst capillaries at a fantastic rate. Given an hour or so, both behemoth bollocks would no doubt have been back to pristine, undamaged condition. But Thanos wasn’t going to given them five minutes to rest, let alone an hour…

Pull and Punch

“Your balls are even more dense and resilient than I could have ever dreamed!” Thanos said as he circled back to stand in front of the sweat-slickened super hero. “I could feel every fiber and interior structure of your gigantic gonads with my own fingers, but no matter how hard I squeezed, they would not burst. Even the mighty power of the Infinity Gauntlet was not enough to break your big man eggs! So it’s clear that I need to get a little more brutal with you…” 

So saying, Thanos reached forward with his mailed left hand to grasp the neck of Thor’s bloated ball bag… and then suddenly and beyond-brutally yanked both balls downward to an impossible and never-before-achieved stretch of 14 extraordinary inches!! That was a full INCH farther than they’d ever been stretched before!! Thor’s smooth scrotum was so profoundly overstretched that the scrotal neck itself was barely more than half an inch wide, containing the all-important cables and vessels that connected his bountiful bull bollocks to his massive body. Those cords and cables were stressed to the absolute breaking point, pulled more taut than bowstrings and quivering on the razor’s edge of destruction. The balls themselves were bulging so bright red and shiny at the utter bottom of the sac that they looked like they could burst out of their protective bag at any moment! 

The incredibly vicious yank made Thor throw back his handsome head and howl in animal agony, his great bollocks feeling like they would rip off at any moment. But that was just the beginning of his torment, for Thanos then made a fist with his right hand, and drove that mailed fist upward into Thor’s trapped nuts in a brutal uppercut. Thor’s bellow was caught short in his throat, choked off from the agony of having his proud bull balls instantly quashed to less than half their normal prodigious girth. It felt like a nuclear explosion had gone off inside of his testes, for the huge orbs were caught between the immovable object of Thanos’ left fist, and the unstoppable force of his right fist. Yet, somehow, both of Thor’s bullish nuts once again endured. 

An expression between a smile and a snarl curled Thanos’ lips as he flexed the gargantuan biceps of his right arm, clenched his mailed right hand into another fist, and hurled the metal-encased fist into Thor’s trapped nuts again. And again. And again and again and again. The beefy smack of gloved fist on massive and meaty bollocks was deep and loud, and even Thor’s thunderous bellows of agony couldn’t entirely down out the sound. Any one of these staggeringly powerful punches would have instantly pulped and liquified Thor’s big balls from six months ago — hell, these punches were powerful enough to shatter entire mountains! — but those mighty bollocks continued to endure, despite being bashed more than halfway flat with each pulverizing punch! 

Thanos knew that he HAD to be redlining both of Thor’s powerful balls with each mighty blow, but neither fat bollock would break! Even though he had all but crushed the life out of them minutes before, Thor’s goliath gonads continued to defy him, valiantly maintaining their structural integrity even as their beyond beefy innards were being gradually pulverized. 

The horrific beating went on and on and on, Thor’s screaming bollocks both stretched to the very brink of ripping free, and at a very real risk of being pounded into over 20 pounds of ground chuck! As five minutes became ten, and then fifteen, and then twenty, it was clear that this was the single most brutal beating Thor’s big balls had ever sustained. Dark red and purple bruising was now erupting all over the vast surface of his overstretched nutsac, the two titanic orbs within being steadily hammered into sterility. 

Or so it seemed. 

After nearly half an hour of sustained, merciless, inhuman beating, Thor’s bruised and bludgeoned bollocks couldn’t take it any more, and they coughed up their third colossal cum load. The swollen and distended glans of the demigod’s majestic cock was pointed just inches away from Thanos’ naked torso, so as the mighty penis erupted in orgasm, it vomited forth its thick man milk all over the giant’s gargantuan chest and bulging, cobblestone belly, completely shellacking it in Thor’s hyper virile fluids in just the first couple of pulses alone. 

And STILL the brutal beating continued, Thanos hammering away with his mailed fist into the double-barreled fistful of steadily softening, squishy nuts until those struggling and screaming cum tanks were emptied once more. While still massive, Thor’s third cum load lasted ‘only’ about five minutes, for the deep well of his virility was not being allowed enough time to recharge between explosive orgasms. 

Thor heaved in exhaustion, his proud bollocks feeling like they’d been reduced to a jellied pulp, and his tough ball cords straining to the breaking point. Thanos stood there, thick slugs of supremely potent cum dripping from all over the front of his enormous body, and gave a cruel grin. Then he gave a short, sharp tug, adding ANOTHER quarter inch to the truly INSANE stretch being inflicted on Thor’s bulging balls, exceeding any conceivable tensile strength of those mighty cords and cables anchoring the hero’s nuts to his body. Thor shrieked in unimaginable agony, his gargantuan nuts a hairsbreadth away from tearing free… and then Thanos suddenly released Thor’s nutsac. The humongous bollocks rocketed back toward the hero’s blond crotch like a slingshot, colliding with considerable force into his lean and muscular groin before falling heavily to the bottom of their sac. 

Incredibly, the savagely brutal stretch had dramatically increased the dangle of Thor’s heavy nuts. Whereas before his massive orbs dangled only an inch or so from his muscular and sweaty crotch, they were now tremendously low slung, dangling down half a FOOT from the base of his towering whale cock. Whether Thor’s ponderously hanging nuts would recover from this profound stretch or not appeared to be a moot point, for Thanos immediately laid in to his next violent ball-breaking test. 

Pile Driver

Without missing a beat, Thanos grasped Thor by both of his enormous, solid, sweat-slick shoulders, his mail-gloved fingers barely even denting all of that rock solid deltoid muscle, and began to power drive his huge, muscular thigh into Thor’s defenseless and heavily wounded balls. The gorgeous blond demigod bellowed in fresh agony as Thanos hammered away at his bruised bollocks over and over and over again, crushing them with brutal force against Thor’s own pelvis. Thanos’ colossal thigh was colliding with Thor’s balls with planet-busting force, and even in a fully healthy and undamaged state, the young demigod’s bull bollocks would have had a tough time enduring such horrific abuse. But in their currently battered and heavily wounded state, their continued survival was even more improbable. But somehow, yet again, they endured. 

It only took about five minutes of such heavy abuse before Thor’s desperate balls squeezed out yet another load, his fourth orgasm in barely an hour. His terminally engorged hyper cock was trapped between their monstrously muscular bodies, rubbing hard against the ridged and deeply etched muscles of Thanos’ tortoise-shell-shaped abdomen, and that additional stimulation doubtless played a significant factor in the hero’s much-reduced time in reaching orgasm. The trapped, 22-inch mastodon cock pumped out gigantic ropes of incredibly thick and chunky cum for a good three or four solid minutes, completely drenching the front of the evil giant’s mammoth body once again with the hero’s hyper prolific emissions. 

Thanos gave one final, annihilating thrust, planting his knee with brutal and destructive precision into the heart of both of Thor’s bloated nuts, and he dug his hard and bony knee into the traumatized and decidedly mushy tissues for several long moments, prolonging Thor’s terrible agony. Then he finally pulled back from the heaving and sobbing muscle hunk. Dozens of thick strands of nut sludge connected their two massively muscular bodies, glueing them together with Thor’s insanely thick male essence, the strands wetly breaking one by one as Thanos disengaged himself from the bound and helpless Thor. 

The God of Thunder hung limply in his restraints, panting heavily in agony and exhaustion, his massive balls throbbing with a pain unlike anything he’d ever felt before. They continued to hang exceedingly low in his battered and abraded nutsac, and glowing an angry and mottled purplish-red and beginning to swell from all of the abuse. But they clearly still formed two separate and unique ovoid shapes in the bottom of his sac, proof that they had indeed not yet ruptured, a state that Thanos did not intend to allow to continue for much longer. 

“Your big balls are softening up nicely,” Thanos said, gently cradling both throbbing and aching man nuts in his enormous right hand. “There’s still a remarkable amount of strength thrumming through these incredible gonads of yours, don’t get me wrong, but I’m steadily breaking down their resistance. It won’t be too much longer before we find out which of your two mighty balls is the strongest, and which one is the shattered loser. Let us continue…” 

Pummeling Pillar

At Thanos’ orders, the stout vibranium pillar was once again brought into the chamber and placed beneath the bound and suspended God of Thunder. Astoundingly, two shallow, oval indentations were visible on the otherwise flat surface of the pillar, divots formed over the past six months by Thor’s own behemoth balls as punishing force traveled THROUGH the demigod’s thick and toughened nutmeat to dent the virtually indestructible metal below. After their recent horrific stretching, Thor’s balls now hung so low that they rested heavily on the surface of the pillar with slack to spare, sitting within the two shallow concave dips in the metal, utterly vulnerable and helpless against whatever torture Thanos wanted to use next. 

The evil villain returned to his all-time favorite form of ball busting abuse — using his own raw and mighty fists to hammer away at his captive’s ripe manhood. Thanos formed fists with both of his metal-gloved hands and then started punching straight down into Thor’s already-battered bollocks, striking left, right, left, right, alternating between his two beefy, burly targets. These terrible punches would have been devastating and destructive all on their own, since Thanos was now using nearly all of his Infinity Stone augmented strength to lay waste to the demigod’s goliath nuts. But the vibranium pillar beneath those humongous huevos served to reflect and magnify all of that deadly force, ricocheting it upward through all of that screaming nut meat, wrecking Thor’s balls simultaneously from above and below. 

The brave and valiant Thor was soon howling and bellowing in renewed agony as his incredibly tender and profoundly wounded bollocks were being repeatedly smashed beneath Thanos’ thundering fists. Thor’s balls were very nearly flattened beneath the brutal onslaught, crushed between two walls of awesome, devastating force. The thick nut meat bulged grotesquely with each blow, Thanos’ fist buried deep inside those tough and dense tissues, and causing the huge orbs to distort and bend dramatically around each invading fist. In fact, as minute after minute of this horrific abuse wore on, Thor’s behemoth balls were smashed more and more flat with each pulverizing punch, until Thanos’ studded knuckles were barely more than an inch from the touching the metal surface itself. The amount of destructive force being focused onto the studly Asgardian’s big, big bollocks was almost indescribable! Thanos was murdering Thor’s manhood, massacring his virility, and steadily slaughtering his massive bull nuts! 

But as if to prove their proud and heroic defiance, the glistening precum shooting and spattering out of Thor’s wildly throbbing penis began to turn slightly milky once again from the fresh cum being churned out by the mighty muscle man’s astonishingly still functional testicles!! Thor’s battered and mangled nuts looked thoroughly wrecked, and even his massive balls should have long since been hammered into sterility by now, but they were miraculously still alive and cranking out ever more of his supremely potent baby batter! 

Thanos saw the signs of Thor’s impending orgasm as well, and with a sneer curling across his scarred visage, the purple giant began to pound Thor’s potatoes even harder and faster, really trying to mash them as the hero’s fifth orgasm slammed into his brutalized loins. Just as that orgasm hit, Thanos slammed BOTH of his fists downward into all of that bruised and squishy nut meat, pounding both balls nearly flat and grinding his knobby knuckles into the weakening, failing tissues like he was crushing a pair of gigantic bugs. 

Thor howled in sheer animal agony as his battered and nearly broken balls began to painfully pump his latest load through his damaged plumbing, the orgasm itself causing nearly as much blinding, soul-rending pain as the punches themselves. The herculean hero’s fifth orgasm proved to be significantly smaller than its previous brothers, but was still monumental compared to any other male in the universe, sending dozens of huge, shuddering ropes of creamy cum to shoot out of his colossal phallus. Thor’s convulsing cock coated his assailant’s mammoth arms and mailed fists with his thick nut sludge, and lashed Thanos’ bullish neck and gigantic pecs with dozens of thick, white-hot ropes of pearlescent goo

Even after Thor’s agonizing orgasm ended just a couple of minutes later, Thanos kept on grinding his metal-studded knuckles deeper and deeper into Thor’s hideously distorted balls, trying to grind them into hamburger. He then began to lean forward, pressing more and more of his titanic weight into those screaming bollocks, until he was just inches away from Thor’s extraordinarily handsome, agony-wracked face. Thanos growled menacingly at his helpless captive, but Thor just gritted his teeth and stared defiantly back, even as his very nearly finished balls threatened to collapse and explode at any moment. 

Finally, with a grunt of effort and frustration, Thanos heaved himself back from Thor’s ravaged privates, hauling his fists out of the depths of the handsome hero’s manhood. Thor’s titanic testicles both looked completely broken and ruined at first, for they remained almost completely flattened, warped, and misshapen for several long seconds. Then, with agonizing slowness, they once again began to reinflate, plumping back toward something approaching their normal healthy ovoid shapes. To Thanos, the sight was reminiscent of watching dough slowly rise in the oven, and a cruel grin spread across his wide mouth at the imagery. 

Thor’s behemoth bollocks did not entirely achieve their previous shape and size, swelling back to perhaps two-thirds of their earlier girth, their titanic swollen mass now covering the majority of the pillar’s dented top. They were a sorry sight indeed, battered and forlorn, partially flattened, glowing a dark and angry purplish red, and covered in scrapes and abrasions from all of the insanely brutal abuse. But somehow, against all reason, they were NOT broken! Wounded, bleeding, and nearing the end of their godlike resiliency and endurance, but still alive and functioning! 

An exhausted Thor panted and heaved in an attempt to catch his breath, marveling at his own impossible stamina. He then heard the double doors at the far end of the room creak open, and when he saw what the villain’s minions were wheeling into the chamber on a heavy steel table, Thor’s pulse quickened in terror, and a cold sweat broke out all over his magnificent muscles. He knew with utter certainty that the death of his manhood was now just minutes away. 

For on that wheeled table was the war hammer Mjolnir, better known as ‘Thor’s Hammer’, one of the mightiest weapons ever forged in the universe. And the hunky hero knew that his own namesake weapon was about to be used to pound his own balls to smithereens…