Friday, August 14, 2015

Get rid of that junk! (Andy meets Troy)

Special thanks to Andy for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one whose dick got rock hard the second he read the title of this story!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Thanks to Chadfan for additional input on Troy, a character originally created by us for the From stud to dud series.

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality and violence.

The police sirens slowly faded.

Troy looked around frantically. Finally, when he was sure he had lost his pursuers, he closed his eyes, leaned against the wall and sank down to the ground. His short brown hair was wet with sweat, and his clothes were soaked.

He wiped his brow with the back of his head and started laughing. Fucking idiots!

Who would have thought that getting out of jail was so fucking easy?! Fuck “Prison Break”! All it took was a bit of luck, a couple of stupid guards and a cop’s uniform.

Tears of laughter were streaming down Troy’s face.

He felt like screaming – but he had to be careful.

First of all, he had to get rid of the uniform.

Such a shame.

Troy looked great in the uniform, and he felt like a cop. Hell, he’d be a much better cop than those idiots in their police cars that were driving around town looking for him.

If Troy was a cop, he wouldn’t have let a dangerous criminal escape!

Troy got up and straightened. Maybe he should keep the uniform. Too bad he didn’t have a gun. At least he had a baton. Maybe he could---

Suddenly, there were voices. Male voices. Laughter.

“Fuck”, Troy mumbled. He looked around and spotted a door.


The locker room filled with laughter and the sound of snapping towels as the sweaty, half-naked studs entered the room and started to undress. Their ages ranged from early twenties to late thirties, and most of them were big and tall. Like every week, they had met for a friendly game of baseball.

“That was one hell of a nutshot you took, man!” someone laughed.

Andy grinned. At 21, he was one of the youngest guys in the group. He was very tall, with large shoulders and a broad chest. His brown hair was wet with sweat.

“Yeah, right in the fucking spuds”, another guy laughed. “Maybe you should change your name to ‘Andrea’…”

The room erupted with laughter.

Andy looked down and grabbed his crotch. “Yeah, that was a good one”, he grinned. “I can still feel it…” He reached into his pants and pulled out his junk, letting his fat, meaty dick and his heavy pair of low-hanging balls dangle between his muscular legs.

“Fuck, they look swollen”, one of Andy’s buddies laughed, grabbing Andy’s bare balls and squeezing them hard.

His buddies roared with laughter.

Andy chuckled. “They’re not swollen, they’re always this big.”

“They look like baseballs”, one of the guys grinned, raising his wooden baseball bat.

“Want to take a swing at them?” Andy grinned, spreading his legs and presenting his naked balls.

His friends laughed and cheered.

“I dunno”, the guy with the bat said with a grin. “I wouldn’t want to destroy your nuts, dude.”

Andy laughed. “Come on, take a swing at them.”

The guy with the bat raised his eyebrows. “I won’t hold back, dude.”

Andy chuckled. “I’m not asking you to”, he grinned. “Come on, hit them as hard as you can.”

The guy with the bat chuckled. “Alright.” He lightly tapped Andy’s nuts with the business end of the bat.

The rest of the guys were standing in a circle, grinning and laughing. Nobody wanted to miss this.

“But don’t come crying to me when your nuts explode inside your sack, dude”, the guy with the bat grinned.

Andy shrugged. “Shit happens. If they burst they burst.” He gritted his teeth and smiled. “Hit ‘em out of the park!”

“Out of the sack more likely”, the guy with the bat said, prompting his buddies to burst out laughing.

Before the laughter had died down, the bat slammed into Andy’s nuts, hitting both of his big, fat nuggets with a loud, wet SPLAT!

Andy let out a groan through his gritted teeth before slowly doubling over and sinking to his knees.

His buddies were cheering and laughing as the hitter dropped his bat and did a little victory round, high-fiving his buddies.

Andy reached between his legs and fondled his battered balls.

“Did they burst? Did they burst?” one of his buddies asked excitedly.

“Sorry, guys, no luck”, Andy groaned with a weak grin. “They’re still there.”

“Awwwwwww!” A collective moan of disappointment filled the room.

“Don’t worry”, Andy chuckled. “One day these suckers will explode in a fucking mess all over the place!”

His friends laughed and headed for the showers.

Andy groaned and got up. He slowly took off his clothes.

He heard the guys in the showers. Otherwise the room was silent.

Andy was bare naked, now.

He grabbed his towel and turned around.

“What are you doing here?!“ Andy stared at the sweaty cop that had appeared out of nowhere and was standing in the middle of the locker room.

Troy was as surprised as Andy. He had hidden in the corner and waited for the guys to leave for the showers. He hadn’t expected Andy to stay behind.

“Shhhh!” Troy hissed.

Andy stared at him. “What are---“

“I said ‘shhhh’!” Troy grunted before slamming his baton into Andy’s crotch, catching his dangling nuts dead on.

Andy grunted in pain and collapsed on the ground, cupping his crotch. He looked up at the muscular cop, his face contorted in pain. That cop looked so fucking hot! Andy felt his dick harden. “I’m sorry, sir”, Andy groaned.

Troy looked down at him. That fat-balled guy thought he was a cop! Of course he did, after all, he was wearing a police uniform.

“I need your clothes”, Troy said, adopting a wide stance and slapping the baton into the palm of his other hand.

“My clothes?” Andy was confused. “I--- What do you need my clothes for?“ He looked at Troy before adding, “Sir?”

Troy glared at him. “None of your business, punk!”

Andy felt his dick twitch. He nodded to his locker.

Troy reached inside and pulled out Andy’s gym bag and his clothes.

There was a brief moment of hesitation before Troy started unbuttoning his shirt. “Eyes on the floor, punk!” he barked at Andy.

“Yes, sir”, Andy mumbled and lowered his head. His dick was hard as a rock, and it was difficult to hide the fat, meaty erection with his hands. He glanced upwards at Troy who had taken off his shirt.

Troy’s muscular body was covered in tattoes, most notably a large police badge on his chest. In addition, there were a couple of burn scars on his skin. The brown hair on his head was cut very short.

“My name’s Andy by the way”, Andy said.

Troy ignored him and took off his shoes.

Andy watched him take off his belt and unzip his fly. He was dying to see Troy’s equipment. A menacing, muscular cop like that – he probably had a big, juicy dick and a pair of fat nuts to match.

Andy licked his lips. His hard dick twitched with excitement.

Troy turned his body away, trying to hide his crotch.

Andy craned his neck, eager to catch a glimpse of Troy’s manhood.

What he saw made his jaw drop.

His dick was hard as a rock and he almost shot his load right then and there.

“Oh my fucking god”, Andy whispered.

Troy’s eyes narrowed. Slowly, he turned around, allowing Andy a full view of his bare crotch. His pants were hanging around his ankles.

There was a moment of silence before Andy burst out laughing. “That’s fucking hilarious, man!” he roared. “Fucking hilarious, man!”

Troy’s face was blank. “You think?” he said through his clenched teeth.

“Seriously”, Andy laughed. “What the fuck happened to you, man?!” He pointed at Troy’s crotch. Instead of a fat dick and big pair of balls, there was nothing between Troy’s legs. Literally nothing. No dick, no balls. Just a smooth Ken doll crotch.

Troy stared at him.

“Don’t forget who you’re talking to!” he said sharply. Finally someone had treated him like a cop – but now he felt like his power was slipping away. Andy’s laughter was hurting him. Physically hurting him.

Andy couldn’t help but chuckle. “I’m sorry, sir!” he mumbled. He couldn’t believe his luck. A thought popped into his head. He cleared his throat, got up and straightened, spreading his legs wide. “Do you miss your dick, sir?” he asked with a cocky grin.

“What did you say?” Troy whispered, his eyes narrowing. He pulled his pants back up and slipped into Andy’s worn out cleats.

“Do you miss your cock?” Andy repeated with a grin. His dick was rock hard and pointing up while his nuts were dangling below, hanging heavy and low in his sack. “I bet it was a nice, big piece of meat. Like this one.” He glanced down at his throbbing cock. “Too bad you lost it.” He grinned at Treoy. “Sir.”

There was a moment of tense silence.

Troy stared at Andy who grinned back at him. Andy’s big, fat cock was pointing right at Troy’s face, its shiny, glistening head dripping with precum. It was like Andy’s dick was mocking him, provoking him, making fun of him.

Troy let out an angry grunt and snap-kicked Andy’s nuts with all the force he could muster. His cleat-clad foot collided with Andy’s big, heavy balls and rammed them into his body with a resounding smack.

And’s eyes bulged and he let out a cough. “I mean it sir, man”, he chuckled hoarsely. “I’m really sorry for you.” He slowly bent over and put his hands on his knees. “Fuck”, he added in a strained voice. “Your dick meant a lot to you, huh?” His laughter turned into a coughing fit.

“You think this is funny?” Troy hissed. He brought his leg back and kicked Andy’s nuts once again, making him howl in agony. “What about this? Or this?” Another kick landed square between Andy’s legs, smashing his plump balls with a wet splat.

Andy’s face was contorted in pain and he let out a sound that was equal parts laughter and anguished groan. His hands were gripping his knees and his legs were trembling.

Troy grabbed his baseball bat that was leaning against the locker room and weighed it in his hand.

“You think this is funny?” Troy repeated with an evil snarl. “Maybe this will wipe that smile off your face!” He smashed the heavy bat into Andy’s crotch. A sick splat echoed through the locker room as Andy’s fat nuggets were smashed flat.

Andy let out a howl but managed to remain standing. His knees were shaking and his fingertips had turned white as they pressed into his muscular thighs. “Fuck!” he grunted.

Troy smirked at him. “See? That smile is almost gone.”

Andy laughed through his pain. “Nope”, he chuckled hoarsely, looking up at Troy with a cocky grin. “It’s right here. Try again, maybe you’ll be lucky this time…” Andy’s dick was hard as a rock and dripping precum.

Troy’s face darkened. He swung the bat into Andy’s crotch with all the force he could muster. Andy’s nuts were compressed to a fraction of their original size, accompanied by a sick, wet splat.

Andy scream in pain, laughing manically at the same time. Somehow he was able to stay standing. “Again!” he yelled. “Fucking do it again! Harder!”

Troy was in a fit of rage. He was going to teach this punk how to behave in front of a police officer! The heavy baseball bat smashed into Andy’s testicles that were swelling up rapidly. The two big, heavy orbs were hanging even lower than usual, filling up the entire sack.

“Yes!” Andy wailed. “Fuck yes! Smash them to pieces!”

Troy brought his leg back and kicked Andy’s nuts as hard as he could.

Andy screamed in pain. “Fuck yeah! Crush my fucking nuts! Turn them into mush! This is fucking awesome!”

Again and again Troy sent his cleat-clad foot up between Andy’s thighs, brutally smashing his tender babymakers into his body.

Andy was screaming and laughing and squealing, spreading his legs wide to give Troy maximum access to his fat nuggets. “Crush them, man! Crush them!”

“Fucking punk”, he barked, sending the baseball bet up between Andy’s thighs and smashing his tender, swollen nuts..

“Fuck yeah!” Andy yelled. “Destroy my fucking nuts!”

Troy wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. Damn, being a cop was hard work!

“What the fuck are you waiting for?!” Andy screamed. “Take your best shot and destroy those motherfuckers!”

Troy looked at Andy’s swollen, bruised nutsack that was dangling between his thighs.

“Don’t look at them – smash them!” Andy yelled, his face contorted with pain and laughter. “Or aren’t you man enough?”

Troy let out an angry grunt, grabbed the baseball bat and smashed it into Andy’s groin, connecting squarely with his lower-hanging left nut.


“Fuuuuuuuck!” Andy wailed. “You did it! You fucking did it!” He collapsed on the ground, clutching his crotch. “This is fucking hilarious! You killed my fucking nuts! You--- Wait a minute.” He fondled his nutsack, examining its content.

His left nut had exploded in his scrotum. He could feel little pieces of nut sloshing around in his sack. But his right nut was still there.

Andy looked up, a huge grin on his pain-contorted face. “The job’s not finished yet. One down, one to go!” He winked at Troy. “Come on, man, crush the other one. Turn it into peanut butter.”

Andy leaned back and spread his legs. His lopsided nutsack was resting on the ground, the intact right testicle bulging obscenely against the hairy skin.

“Look at it”, Andy laughed. “Look at the little fucker. His brother’s gone, he’s gotta be feeling lonely. Put him out of his misery!”

Troy looked down at Andy. What a pathetic worm. He raised his foot and stomped down hard on Andy’s doomed right nut.

Andy squealed in pain and delight as his right nut flattened under Troy’s cleated sole. The metal spikes dug deep into the flesh, punctuating Andy’s last remaining nut.

When Troy lifted his foot, Andy’s nut looked a little flatter and less round than before.

“Fuck yeah!” Andy roared with laughter. “Look at it! Just look at it! It’s starting to give. Come, stomp the motherfucker again!”

Troy’s foot smashed down again.

“Yes!” Andy screamed. “Fuck! You’re crushing it!”

Instead of raising his foot, Troy twisted it as if he was stomping out a cigarette stump.

There was a sickening squelch.

“Harder! Harder!” Andy yelled ecstatically. “You’re almost done!”

Andy’s dick was throbbing and twitching, precum running down its shaft.

Troy shifted his weight, resting all of his body weight on Andy’s last nut, twisting his foot and grinding the doomed testicle under his sole.

Another sickening squelch.

Then another.

And another.

“Fuck yeah!” Andy yelled.

He threw his head back, his face contorted in ecstasy and agony.

A final splotch marked the end of Andy’s manhood, and his dick fired a huge spurt of spunk up into the air.

Andy was screaming and squealing and laughing and roaring as the very last batch of cum was pumped out of his dying nuts, shooting up like a geyser and raining down on his naked body.

Troy continued twisting his foot, making sure that every little piece of testicular matter was ground into a pulp.

Andy’s manhood was history, and finally, his final orgasm subsided. His eyes were wide open. Cum was dripping from his hair and his face. He looked as someone had emptied a bucket of cream on top of him.

“Holy fuck!” Andy laughed. “That was fucking awesome! I never came so fucking hard in my life – and all it took was for you to destroy my nuts!” He roared with laughter.

Suddenly, there was a commotion as the rest of the players came back from the showers. They stopped dead in their tracks when they saw Andy, covered in cum, his flattened sack between his spread legs with his big, chubby, dripping dick slowly going down.

“What the fuck?!” one of them gasped.

“Look at this!” Andy laughed, pointing at his crotch.

“Where are your fucking nuts?!” another one asked incredulously.

Andy chuckled. “Well, I can’t say for sure – parts of them are probably sticking under that guy’s shoe.” He pointed at Troy, laughing.

Troy stared at the naked baseball players. “Everything’s alright”, he said calmly. “I’m a police man. Everything’s alright.”

Andy’s friends were silent for a moment, then they burst out laughing.

“Looks like you finally got your wish, Andy!” one of them yelled.

“Finally!” another one chimed in.

“So what did it feel like when your nuts burst?” a third one asked.

“Best orgasm of my life!” Andy chuckled and poked at his sludge-filled nutsack.

His buddies roared with laughter.

Andy’s eyes fell on his rapidly deflating cock and he smacked his dick with the palm of his hand.

“I guess you don’t need that thing anymore”, one of his friends laughed.

“What a shame, such a nice, big piece of meat”, another one chimed in. “Totally useless.”

“You’re right”, Andy grinned, playing with his foreskin. “Let’s do away with it, too.” He looked up at Troy. “That’s a job for a police man, right?”

Troy shrugged and took a step forward. He placed his cleats on the middle of Andy’s shaft. Slowly, he shifted his weight, flattening the massive, meaty tube under his weight, the cleats digging deep into the tender flesh. The pressure on Andy’s shaft caused the tip of Andy’s cock to strain. It looked like the head of a snail trying to get away.

Troy twisted his foot, crushing Andy’s shaft under his sole. The head of his dick bulged obscenely, swelling up as Troy flattened his shaft.

“Ooooh, this is going to get messy!” Andy joked, looking down at his crotch with excitement. “Everybody step away!”

His friends roared with laughter.


Suddenly the head of Andy’s dick burst open, and pieces of his dick flew through the air.

The room erupted with cheers and laughter.

“Fuck yeah! Take that, dickhead!” Andy roared with laughter, throwing his head back in pain.

Troy raised his foot and stomped down on Andy’s shaft a couple of times, accompanied by screams of pain and roars of laughter.

Again and again, Troy’s cleat-clad foot came down on what was left of Andy’s dick, until it was reduced to an utterly useless, unrecognizable piece of misshapen meat.

“Looks like my sex life is over for good, huh?” Andy mused, looking down at his crotch and the sorry remains of his once big and beautiful equipment. “Well”, he shrugged. “I wanted to get rid of that junk anyway…”

The room erupted with laughter.

Suddenly, one of Andy’s friends spoke up. “Your sex life doesn’t have to be over”, he said casually. “You’ll never have an orgasm again, that’s for sure. But there are a lot of ways to have fun…” He glanced at Troy’s baton with a grin.

Andy’s eyes widened and he licked his lips, eagerly getting on all fours and arching his back. “Come on, sir, show us what that fucking stick can do!”

Troy cleared his throat and looked at his baton. Troy lined it up with Andy’s puckered hole. “Spit on his ass!” he ordered.

Andy’s friends cheered and laughed. One by one, they spat on Andy’s ass, lubricating his ass hole with their spit.

“Shove it in!” Andy yelled to the laughter of his friends. “Come on, shove it--- Ooooohhh fuuuuuck!”

The baton disappeared halfway inside Andy’s ass, causing him to spasm uncontrollably.

A sinister grin appeared on Troy’s face. He felt powerful and mighty. He had ended that guy’s sex life, and now he was fucking him in the ass with a night stick. He loved being a cop…

Andy’s screams were filling the locker room.

“Someone shut him up”, Troy grunted. Shoving the baton in and out of Andy’s hole at a steady pace, Troy slipped out of his dirty cleats. “Here, use these.”

Andy’s screams were muffled as he started sucking on Troy’s dirty shoes while his ass was getting pounded by Troy’s baton.

The sound of his friends laughing and cheering echoed through the locker room as Andy experienced for the first time what it meant to be a nutless, dickless sex slave. And it would certainly not be the last time…


An hour later, Troy was walking down the street, wearing civilian clothes and carrying a gym bag with a uniform and a baton inside it.

A ambulance and a row of police cars passed him at rapid speed, sirens wailing.

Troy smiled.


Andy said...

Hey! Andy here.
I freaking love this story! So hot! Thank you very much.

Alex said...

Thank you, Andy! I'm glad you enjoyed it! :-))

Anonymous said...

Great story, need more....

Alex said...

Thanks for your feedback! :-))