D&D Group Busters: Session 2 (Part 2)

(Hello, again! This is the second part of a story I posted yesterday. The story picks up exactly where the last part left off and as always, I’ll link the last part below. I’d also love to hear feedback in the comments and I’m curious if anything from this session has changed people’s opinions on their favorite girl. Without further ado, D&D Busting!)

https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1u6vyte/dd_group_busters_session_2_part_1/

“Alright, shall we carry on?” Sarah asked, happy to be back to the game. “When we left off, Lily was about to kick a guard right in the nuts!”

Max groaned quietly while trying to subtly nurse his agonized right ball. He looked around to make sure nobody had heard him. Most of the girls seemed focused on Lily, but Vanessa was still watching Max. She squinted her big, brown eyes analytically before her gaze drifted back over to Lily.

“Okay, one big kick in the balls coming right up!” Lily announced as she rolled her D20. “Eighteen! I assume that means I nail ‘em both?”

Sarah nodded. “Exactly, now roll for damage.

Lily rolled her D4. “I got a four, so that’s eight?”

Sarah smiled and adjusted her seat. “You run towards the guard. Daphne, the teifling in the elaborate blue and gold robes tries to stop you, but you manage to evade her grab. You bring your leg back as you approach, and swing it right between the armored legs of the guard. They have iron armor all over their bodies, but lack it in this one crucial place. Maybe the designer was a woman and didn’t consider that men had a weakness she didn’t, maybe it was just easier for movement and horse riding and the designer assumed nobody would dare actually strike there. Regardless of the reason, your foot catches him right in his unprotected sack and crushes his balls between your boot and his pelvis. He immediately screams out in pain and-“

“There should be a pause.” Jennifer intervened, prompting Sarah to give her a confused look. “When a guy gets hit in the nuts and it’s a surprise like that, there’s usually a brief pause. It’s like their brain resets and it takes a moment to realize they’re in agony. So when her kick lands, he should pause and straighten up for a moment before screaming and falling to his knees.”

“Thank you for the input, Jennifer.” Sarah said.

“I’m happy to help!” Jennifer said with a bounce that caused her tits to jiggle up and down, straining the straps on her black tank top. “I know you want this to be as immersive as possible, and I’m rather… experienced when it comes to this sort of thing.”

“So there’s a pause…” Sarah continued. “Your foot collides with his unprotected sack and you hold there for a moment, basking in how the look on his face moves from surprise, to confusion, and finally, to pure horror. His knees begin to wobble, his eyes begin to bulge, and then he lets out a high pitched scream directly into the megaphone horn, hurting the ears of everyone in the nearby area. He drops his sword and horn and collapses to his knees. He groans, desperately trying to hold his balls, but to no avail. His gauntlet covered hands are too clumsy to properly nurse such a small and valuable set of organs and he simply falls face first onto the ground in pain.”

“Yes!” Lily cheered. “I absolutely nailed that fucker!”

“Yeah, but what now?” Daphne asked cautiously.

“What do you mean?” Lily replied, tilting her head as she did so.

“I think she means you’re still surrounded by nineteen more guards.” Sarah stated matter-of-factly.

The doorbell rang again, interrupting the game once more. This time, the doorbell scared Milo enough for him to hop off Lily’s lap and run upstairs. Sarah and Lily glared at the door while Jennifer and Vanessa took on more curious expressions. Daphne was already standing up with a sigh.

“It’s probably him again, I’ll get it…” Daphne said as she wandered off towards the door. Max watched her plump thighs as she walked off, hoping that the wind from outside would somehow blow her short, black skirt up so he could get a peek at her magnificent ass. He thought about how freckled her tits were and wondered if her ass was similar.

“What are you still doing here, Jason?” Daphne asked to the person at the door. His response was muffled, but Max could see that it made Daphne excited. After more of Jason’s muffled talking, Daphne responded again. “Oh, actually Sarah’s the new DM now. Steve had to leave.” There was more muffled talking from Jason. “Yeah, it’s good to see you too! And thank you for these!” Daphne closed the door and walked back, carrying a bouquet of red roses.

“Who was that?” Vanessa asked, eying up the flowers.

“Oh, that was just Jason…” Daphne said with a blush. “He’s my ex boyfriend. We’re still friends, we just weren’t the right fit for each other. That being said…” She looked back at the flowers in her hand. “He’s still kinda obsessed with me.” Daphne smiled a little as she thought about this, clearly flattered at the thought of having someone who was still interested even if she didn’t actually want to date him.

“Ugh… boys…” Lily grumbled. “Why was he even here in the first place?”

“Well, initially he was on his way to see a friend who lives around here and he saw my car parked here, so he wanted to say hi. But after that, he wanted to bring me these flowers! He’s so sweet… his weak spot is just below his hairline on the back of his neck, by the way.”

“Well…” Lily began with a smirk. “If he rings that damn doorbell again, I’m gonna kick him in his other weak spot.”

Daphne looked at Lily reassuringly. “Don’t worry, I’m sure he’s not gonna interrupt us again-“

“So if he does…” Lily cut in excitedly. “I have your permission to nail him right where it hurts?”

“Lily, I don’t think she meant that.” Max chimed in, not wanting yet another incident to remind him of his own pained balls.

“She can answer on her own!” Lily yelled angrily across the table before turning back to Daphne with a wicked smile. “So do I have your permission?”

“I-I mean I guess… “ Daphne nervously answered. “But it’s all hypothetical. I mean it’s not actually like he’s gonna-“ The doorbell rang once again, stopping Daphne’s sentence dead in its tracks. Her face began to turn beet red.

Lily excitedly stood up and ran over to the door before anyone could stop her. She opened the door and spoke loudly. “Well hello there, Jason! How’re they hanging?”

Jason responded. His voice was muffled, but Max could make out “Don’t you mean how’s it hanging?”

“I guess…” Lily said cockily. “I mean you’re only gonna have one after this…” Max saw as Lily reached out the door, likely grabbing Jason’s hips, and brought her leg far back behind her. As she brought her foot back, Max could see her basketball shorts riding up and showing off her incredible ass. Suddenly, she swung her leg forward and pulled her elbows back in a practiced motion. Everyone at the table heard a loud THWAK! There was a brief pause like Jennifer had described. Max winced in male sympathy, as if Lily’s kick had somehow caused Max to relive part of his sister’s punch earlier that morning.

“Did she kick him?” Vanessa asked, confused by the pause.

Then finally, his scream echoed in from outside followed by a thud of him falling to his knees. “I appreciate you giving my friend flowers, I really do…” Lily said with genuine gratitude in her voice. “But we’re trying to play a game here and I don’t appreciate your interruptions! Don’t ring that doorbell again, or I’ll stomp them into mush.” With that, she slammed the door in Jason’s face.

Max watched fearfully as Lily walked back, an evil smirk on her face. She pulled the hood of her hoodie off and shook her short, smooth black hair around.

“Damn, it’s getting hot out there” Lily said as she sat back down in her chair. “Though I suppose it’s partially my fault for wearing this hoodie. Maybe next session, I should be like Jennifer and give you all an eyeful.” Lily stared directly at Jennifer’s boobs for a few seconds before winking at Max and leaning back in her chair.

“So for the nineteen guards…” Jennifer said, trying to bring everything back on track. “There’s absolutely no way we can beat them. Especially with Max incapacitated. I don’t know about you guys, but I’ll just stand there and surrender.”

“I think I’ll have to do the same” Daphne agreed.

“What?!” Lily protested. “No, we can take ‘em! Right, Vanessa?”

“Sorry, Lily.” Vanessa said with a shrug. “I gotta side with Jennifer on this one.”

“Well, I’m not surrendering.” Lily announced dramatically. “I kick the next one over right in the nuts! I send him to the floor just like our little friend outside!”

Daphne blushed at the mention of her ex, who was likely still curled up in pain on Sarah’s doorstep.

“Well, to save time, I’ll just have six of the guards grouped as two entities for initiative and attacks. So three will attack at a time and the other thirteen will just stay in a circular formation around all of you.” Sarah explained “You know this isn’t going to end well, right?”

“I’m not expecting to win this,” Lily said, beginning to move her hands excitedly. “But if I can demolish a few nutsacks to show ‘em who’s boss before they arrest me, it’ll be worth it!”

Sarah grinned widely, happy that her new system was fun enough for her players to take such risks. “Alright, Lily. I’ll have you roll for initiative.”

Lily rolled and got a 15 while Sarah’s two enemy groups got a 10 and a 12, meaning Lily would go first. Lily rolled her D20, having already announced her intent for the poor guard nearest to her character.

“Sixteen!” Lily shouted.

“Alright, so you got one of them,” said Sarah. “Now roll for damage.

Lily rolled her D4 and got a 3, dealing 3 damage to the guard’s vulnerable lefty.

“His eyes cross cartoonishly, his sword slips from his hand, and he joins his buddy on the floor in agony.” Sarah described, causing Max to shift uncomfortably again. It was bad enough that his balls had been roughed up throughout the day, but this session was going even worse than last time. It was like everything that happened was a reminder of his weakest place. “The two of them kneel there pathetically next to each other, groaning and clutching their groins. All of the remaining guards wince in sympathy, looking around nervously and wondering who will be Lily’s next victim.” Sarah rolled two D20s to signify two simultaneously attacks coming from the remaining guards in the first group. “Alright, they both swing the flat part of their swords at you, not wanting to kill you, but just incapacitate you. One swing misses, while the other hits your side and deals…” Sarah rolled her D8. “Six damage! Next up is the other guards who…” She rolled three D20s. “All miss you. Lily, you’re up again.”

Lily smirked evilly. “Well that wasn’t very nice of the poor foolish little fellow who hit me… I’m gonna grab his shoulders and knee his pathetic swinging balls!”

“Ooh! A knee!” Jennifer chimed in. “Those are always a good choice. You have a lot more control.” Daphne tilted her head, pondering Jennifer’s comment.

Lily rolled her D20 and looked up at Sarah excitedly. “Natural twenty!” All the girls gasped and giggled with excitement at what Lily was about to do to the guard’s sack. Lily rolled her D4 for damage. “And four damage! So that’s…”

“Well you got both of them,” Began Sarah. “And that with the natural twenty means it doubles twice. So sixteen damage… damn!” Sarah shifted in her seat and leaned over the DM screen, her hair falling over the sides of her glasses to frame her face in an almost mystical light. “You grab that little fucker’s shoulders and see the look of pure terror in his eyes. He’s a young, handsome man with a scar over his left eye. Clearly he’s seen some battles, but nothing could prepare him for what’s about to happen. You launch your knee up cleanly between his thighs and feel his little eggs slammed between your kneecap and his pubic bone. They wobble there for just a moment, but before his brain can register what’s happening, you feel his nuts give and your knee squashes them. There’s a musical little POP sound and you feel your knee move past what used to be his most valuable organs and crack his pelvis a little. In one swift knee, you’ve fully castrated this man. He falls to his knees, tears welling up in his eyes, but he can’t scream. It’s as if what was left of his balls got lodged in his throat, and only silence escapes his mouth. He collapses to the ground, blood and ball mush soaking his pants.”

All the girls cheered, but Max couldn’t hide his horrified expression. He looked around to see all these girls who he thought had some level of conscience cheering at the brutal destruction of a young man’s most precious parts. Even Daphne, who always acted so innocent, was cheering at this brutal scene.

“So now the one guard goes first…” Sarah rolled the D20. “And he misses too. Next, the other three guards go…” she rolled the three D20s. “Ooh, this is interesting! One of them hits you, one of them misses, and the other… got a natural one…” She rolled two D8s. “So the one that hits you gets your hip and does two damage, but the guard that got a natural one swings the flat part of his sword towards you, misses completely, and accidentally nails his buddy in the nuts!”

All the girls started cackling, especially Daphne who between chuckles said “Accidental hits to the nuts are always so funny! Ehehe! I wish I could accidentally hurt someone’s balls!”

“He falls to the ground groaning and holding himself, leaving three remaining attacking guards. Now what do you do?” Sarah asked.

“So that guy hit me after seeing what I just did to his buddy for hitting me?” Lily asked, grinning from ear to ear. “That wasn’t very smart of him… here’s what I want to do, I wanna crouch down and start punching!”

“Punching in what sense?” Sarah asked, trying to envision the fight better. “Like what kind of punches are we talking about? Hooks? Jabs? Uppercuts? What?”

“Well, uh…” Lily began before pausing, an idea seeming to light up in her head. “Ooh! Ooh! Have any of you played the game Mortal Kombat X?” Sarah nodded, but all the other girls shook their heads. Max had in fact played the game, but this conversation was getting a bit too close to the events of that morning, so he just sat and listened.

“Okay, so there’s this character in the game that I always chose when I played the game.” Lily said, sitting up and wiggling her butt against her chair excitedly. “Her name is Cassie Cage and she has this move where she drops down into the splits and uppercuts her opponent as hard as she possibly can in the junk.”

Max shivered, reminded of an exact play by play of what his sister did to him that morning. His face turned beet red as he tried his hardest not to react.

“Max?” Daphne asked, leaning over the table slightly to look at him. “Are you feeling okay? Your face is really red.”

“Y-yep!” Max lied, determined not to give away his weakness. “J-just peachy… I think it’s just really hot outside…”

“Well like I was saying,” Lily continued. “I do that. I drop into a split and uppercut that stupid little asshole’s balls all the way up to his throat!” Lily rolled her D20, rolling a 17 which hit both of the poor guard’s balls. She then rolled for damage, rolling a 3 which doubled to do 6 damage.

“You drop down into a split,” Sarah excitedly described. “Bringing your right elven fist way back before swinging it cleanly up into that moron’s gonads! He feels them flatten and bends over, moaning and clutching his privates. But he doesn’t topple, he doesn’t fall to his knees. He just stays hunched over and standing there wobbling. You get the sense that nothing more than a gentle breeze would be enough to send him to the floor. Next up is the one remaining guard from the first group. He swings the flat part of his sword and…” She rolled the D20. “Hits you squarely across the temple, doing…” She rolled the D8. “Five damage. Next up is the other guard who does the same attack and…” She rolled her D20 again. “Yeah, he successfully knocks you unconscious. Still, you managed to drop five armed guards to the floor, leaving them crying like little bitches. Not only that, you also completely castrated one of them!”

“All in a day’s work…” Lily quipped with a satisfied smirk.

“Okay, so the guards who are still standing arrest all of you. They bring you all to the main castle and walk you down tight corridors until you reach a large jail cell. They toss all of you in there and lock the door. That’s where we’ll leave off for next time.” Sarah said before beginning to pack up her things.

Max looked around. Nobody seemed quite ready to go, like they still had more to discuss with each other. Max looked over at Jennifer once more. Could she have been the one to stomp on his nut under the table? He knew she’d mentioned that she used to date a guy who liked to be kicked in the balls, but her doing it to him seemed far fetched. That being said, it also seemed odd for Lily or Vanessa to be doing it to him as well. Max eyed up Jennifer once again as he thought. He looked at that cool, yet somewhat terrifying spiked belt she had on. He looked at the way it sat loosely around her waist, held thoroughly up by her gigantic ass. He thought about how great it would be to peel each article of black clothing she had on off of her body one by one and kiss every square inch of her naked form. His eyes navigated up to her lips. They were nice and thick and coated in black lipstick. She watched her mouth reshape itself into a smirk and then watched as her black lips parted, revealing her white teeth and her slightly larger canines which stuck out like fangs. He watched as her tongue darted out from between her teeth to lick the small stain of lipstick off of her top teeth before her mouth closed back up, maintaining a smirk. Max’s eyes moved up to her big brown eyes which were focused on him. Max began blushing like crazy, quickly averting his gaze to Lily and Vanessa, who were whispering to each other. Max tried to listen to what they were saying, but only caught small pieces.

“And make sure you open it REALLY hard…” whispered Vanessa.

“Ooh! Yeah…” Lily whispered more loudly before quieting down to a level Max couldn’t make out. He listened more closely and caught the very end of what she was saying. “…a lot worse than the table leg.”

Max tried to figure out what they’d been talking about, but realized he hadn’t caught enough of their conversation to make a clear assumption. He gave up and turned to Daphne.

“So uh… Daphne…” Max awkwardly began. “You and your ex are still on good terms?”

“What? Oh, yeah!” Daphne said, turning to Max. “We’re still good friends.”

“It’s just that…” Max wasn’t sure how to phrase this. “You seemed embarrassed, but not super upset at Lily for hurting him… you know…”

“In the balls?” Daphne asked with an unserious grin. “He’s fine, it’s just a kick in the nuts! Besides, most guys overreact, right? I mean there’s no way it actually hurts that bad, right?”

“I uhh…” Max was growing more uncomfortable by the second.

“I mean if I were to kick you there right now” Daphne began again. “It’s not like you’d actually curl up into a ball and be almost vomiting your guts out, would you? You could probably walk it off, right?”

“Well, I don’t… uhh…” Max tried his hardest to form a coherent sentence. His eyebrows were furrowed and his cheeks were blushing so hard Daphne could probably feel their warmth. “I don’t really know… I generally don’t get hurt there a lot…”

“Ooh!” Daphne scooted her chair closer. “You mean like, you’ve never actually been kicked there? So you don’t even know what it feels like?”

“N-no, that’s not what I’m saying at all…” Max said, scooting his chair further from Daphne. “I just mean I don’t make a habit of getting hit there…”

Daphne looked disappointed for a moment, but then her eyes lit up. “Wait! Jennifer would know! Jennifer said her ex boyfriend actually liked getting kicked there, so she must know a lot about this sort of thing! I’ll go ask her!” Before Max could stop her, Daphne was already getting out of her chair and walking to the other side of the table. “Jennifer! I have some things I wanna ask you about!”

Jennifer and Daphne began chatting and Max looked over to see Lily getting up too, heading off most likely towards the bathroom. Max looked over to Sarah, who was almost done packing up her things. He scooted his chair over, forcing his eyes to remain on her glasses and the gorgeous pair of green eyes behind them instead of on her magnificent breasts.

Sarah looked over, noticing Max looking at her. “How do you think today went? From that ‘player’s perspective’ we were talking about?”

“Hmmm…” Max wasn’t sure what to say. “It was good, but there wasn’t a lot for my character to do this session.”

“Yeah, but that does make sense immersion wise. Guys become pretty useless after a hard kick in the nuts and your character received quite a powerful one from that female drow.” Sarah paused, looking around at the table. “That being said, we didn’t get a whole lot done overall today. With Lily sort of taking charge and all the… interruptions, nobody really got to do a lot. Next time will be better though, I promise. Now that the party has been arrested, the main story can start going. You’re gonna have time to do some role play in the jail cell where your characters get to know each other, and then the king will show up and-“ Sarah had to actively stop herself from spewing out spoilers in her excitement. “I’ve already said too much. My point is that you guys are gonna have a lot of fun.”

Max nodded his head, already excited for what next session had to offer. That’s when he felt a small hand slide its way onto his left shoulder. He looked up and saw Vanessa smiling down at him.

“Could you come over here for a second?” Vanessa asked, seemingly holding in a giggle. “There’s something I want to talk to you about.” Vanessa started walking out of the room. Although Max had been mid conversation with Sarah, he took one look at Vanessa’s muscular, swaying ass and knew he couldn’t pass up this chance to get to know her.

Max followed Vanessa past the entrance to the kitchen and over by the bathroom door, which was closed but the light was off. Vanessa leaned against the wall, the motion of her arm tugging up on her sports bra and accentuating her small, perky tits. She brushed some strands of her silvery hair out of her face and eyed Max up and down with her big, brown eyes. Max took the chance to eye her up and down too. He looked at her smooth, muscular legs which slid up into her dark gray gym shorts. Her midriff was exposed and her abs were insane. Max thought about how rigorous her exercise routine must be to maintain a body like hers.

“Max?” Vanessa asked, a mischievous look in her eye. “I wanted to ask you something. On a scale of one to ten, how bad does it hurt?”

“How bad does what hurt?” Max asked, confused as to what she could be referring to.

Vanessa grinned wildly. “How bad does it hurt… when I do THIS!!!?” Vanessa shoved Max backwards, throwing him off balance just as the bathroom door swung open between his legs and the corner of the door wedged itself right in the center of his left testicle hard. Max’s head spun. The pain from every hit to the nuts he had taken throughout the course of the day seemed to all merge together in this viscous strike. His sister’s punch, the mystery girl’s stomp, Daphne’s accidental palm crush, and now this. Max felt his legs give out from under him as the pain spread across his entire body, paralyzing him. He barely felt the impact of his body hitting the ground as it was vastly overshadowed by the pure torture his balls were enduring.

“Did I get him?!” Lily shouted as she walked out of the bathroom. “Err-… I mean… uh… oops! Hehe! I didn’t see you there, Max!”

Max looked around at Lily and Vanessa, the two creators of his personal hell. Lily was giggling and whispering in Vanessa’s ear, but Vanessa didn’t react to Lily’s words. She gazed at Max, studying him and observing every little detail of his agony. She took out a small notebook and pen and began writing some things down. After about ten minutes, both of the girls wandered off, leaving Max on the floor of Sarah’s house, groaning and clutching his abused balls.

“Whyyy…” Max asked himself. “Why the hell does everyone here hate my fucking nuts…?” Max’s vision blurred, and he finally passed out from the pain.