The Super Bet 4

This is a continuation of The Super Bet Part 3

The Super Bowl had long since ended but the games were still ongoing in the basement of the Tau Omega Chi fraternity house. Pledges Vance and Mark, who had been violently yanked from the gene pool, had been whisked away for treatment by Dr. Paulson the fraternity's no-questions-asked on-call doctor for such mishaps and the boys' attention now turned to pledges Alan and Connor.

Alan was a tall young man who sported a truly enormous pair of heavy, low hanging testicles and a ripped body that lacked even a semblance of fat.  Connor was a somewhat short blonde with modest-sized, but extremely low hanging nuts and both of them were equipped with meaty cocks that were at least five inches long even when flaccid.

They had both witnessed the destruction of Vance and Mark's berries and had almost escaped up the basement steps before being tackled and overpowered by their ravenous fraternity brothers.  Their underwear - the only article of clothing either had been wearing that evening - were quickly torn to shreds and the two were tied to the ceiling in a similar fashion as Vance and Mark had been and were facing each other. Their legs were trapped in a permanently spread position by ropes tied around their ankles and secured to bolts in the floor. The two were dripping with sweat, exhausted by the earlier struggle and Pip, Tom and several of the other watching brothers rubbed their own crotches at the sight of them. 

"Well brothers, whose up for another round?" Lyle asked and was greeted with thunderous cheers. 

Kent was up first and as he had done with Vance, he chose the heavy wooden baseball bat to slam with wreckless abandon into Alan's nuts.  Alan felt like his nuts had cracked and he let out a hideous high pitched scream that made the watching audience laugh and jeer.

"What's the matter, Big Nuts? Are they not as tough as they look?" Pip taunted. 

After landing several powerful blows Kent tossed the bat to Tom who took up position in front of Alan.  Alan closed his eyes in anticipation but surprisingly there was no pain. Instead, Tom had sent the bat sailing into Connor's fat sack causing it to bounce wildly.  Connor let out a scream as the bat collided rapidly three more times with sick, wet splats. Connor saw his sex life flash before his eyes after a final blow compressed his sack into his pelvis so hard it actually made Tom's arm vibrate up to the shoulder. 

Everyone cheered as Tom stepped back and Parker took his turn.  He eschewed tools and instead relied on his powerful legs which had been conditioned from years of long-distance running.  Parker bounced on his heels as if revving up his kicking engine while Alan's begging fell on deaf ears.  

CRUNCH!

The tip of Parker's shoe collided with the underside of Alan's ball bag and send it rocketing upward.  Alan thought he was going to pass out but was quickly snapped back to reality by another powerful kick.  His already large nuts were starting to swell and turn a rosy shade of pink and he howled as the pain echoed through his body.  Parker smiled as he took position in front of Connor.

"Parker... please man! Don't... Aaaaa!"

Parker kicked Connor so hard that his entire body was elevated. He could feel Connor's young nuts compress violently against his shoe and when he stepped back he was pleased to see that Connor's sack was also starting to swell. 

Next up were Cedric and his brother Winston who decided to make a little contest out of it. 

"Let's see who can crack a nut first," Cedric joked.

Cedric took Alan's left nut in his hand and Winston took the right one, holding the hot, shockingly dense orbs in their hands before unleashing synchronized devastating squeezes.  Alan wailed and the watching crowd hooted and cheered as the Cedric and his brother's biceps flexed and bulged from the effort being exerted. 

"Pop it, dude!" Pip cheered.

"I think Winston is winning,"

"Fuck yeah!" 

Cedric and Winston glared at each other in friendly competition as they both tried desperately to be the first to feel the satisfying crunch of half of Alan's sex life being extinguished.  Alan's eyes rolled into his head as they continued to squeeze and knead his orbs, and both brothers were shocked at how incredibly dense they felt.

"It's like squeezing a rock!" Cedric laughed.

The viscous assaulted lasted for only a few minutes but it was enough for Alan's swollen nuts to take on a fiery red by the time the two brothers had finally stepped back.

Axel stepped up next holding the pliers and smiling at Alan as he approached. 

"No! No! Dude!" 

Alan struggled against his bonds but that only made his vulnerable balls bounce helplessly in place. Axel snared Alan's right bollock and began to squeeze.  The pliers hadn't been fixed since the last round and were still mechanically capable of closing fully but Axel exercised amazing restraint in only compressing the ball just enough to have Alan howl, but not enough to finish the deed. Alan's huge nut bulged and oozed between the pliers and despite Pip and some others egging him to just finish it off, Axel refrained.  Instead, he slowly closed the jaws so that they were nearly closed, opened them, then repeated. This happened over and over and by the end of Axel's turn, Alan's right nut was hideously swollen and turning purple. It still looked whole but Alan was sure Axel had already done damage.

The brothers gave the pledges a brief respite, drinking beer and casually chatting amongst themselves totally ignoring Alan and Connor's pleads.  The break was short but felt mercifully long to Alan who had so far taken the bulk of the abuse.  

Pip grabbed an enormous dildo from the table and used it to whack Alan's swelling balls like he was trying to break a pinata. The dildo was firm but much more flexible than a bat and the blows wouldn't have even registered had Alan's hadn't already been assaulted so violently.  Alan cried and begged Pip to stop which, to Alan's surprise, he did immediately.  But the mischievous look on Pip's face made it obvious what was about to happen next.

"FUCK!"  

Alan howled in a deep baritone as Pip rammed all twelve inches of the sex toy into his unprepared ass. Alan's muscular cheeks reflexively tightened around it as Pip slowly pulled the dildo in and out perfectly hitting his prostate with every stroke.  Alan couldn't help but moan as his cock started to inflate.

"Holy fuck!" Monty shouted in genuine surprise as Alan's cock reached ten thick inches and was still swelling. 

Trevor took the pliers from Axel and clamped them onto Alan's hanging left nut and squeezed. Hard.

Alan's eyes bugged out as the pliers were nearly closed shut and his bull nut bulged obscenely between them looking like it was going to simply burst.  Despite the pain, Pip's expert use of the dildo continued to fuel Alan's dick which was now at its full, astounding thirteen inches.  

"Jesus man! He's a donkey!" someone jeered to laughter.

"Alan!" Connor cried out as his buddy's junk was assaulted.

Trevor didn't let up compressing Alan's dense nut and was fully prepared to feel it crack at any moment.  Monty stepped up and took Alan's other nut and started to squeeze, pull and twist until the chords were wrapping around themselves.

"Aeeee!" Alan was hysterical as Trevor and Monty laid waste to his manhood.

"Pleeeeease!" 

Trevor released the pliers and Monty let go of the nut he was holding and the two gave each other high fives as Tom picked up the bat. It landed with a loud splat against Connor's nuggets and he dry heaved as the bat rained down blow after blow.  By now Alan's left nut looked permanently indented and Connor's sack had swollen to nearly twice its normal size, hanging below his legs like a wounded animal.  The watching boys cheered as Kent walked up to Connor holding a lit lighter.

Connor screamed and struggled as Kent held the lighter below his hanging nuts, the flame barely out of range but the intense heat causing his nuts to sweat and their contents to boil.  Kent held the lighter as Connor sobbed, knowing for sure Kent wasn't going to stop until his nuts were fried. 

Pip stopped fucking Alan but left the dildo firmly pressed against his prostate and stood back to admire his handiwork.  

"Let me have a crack at them," came Lyle.

Kent finally extinguished the flame and Connor's nuts had a purplish-black welt where the lighter had been concentrated.  Lyle picked up the mallet and proceeded to use it as a club, whacking Connor's eggs violently. The huge organs swung and bounced so fast they were a blur but Lyle's aim remained deadly accurate as Connor felt his left nut starting to crack.

Alan's cock was still rock hard as Tom took the bat to his sack.  The basement was filled with the pledges' screams, the sick squishy impacts of bats and mallets landing on unprotected testicles and the brothers hooting and egging each other on.  The boys quickly rotated their turns, only getting in a few blows before the next guy stepped up and Connor and Alan's nuts were being destroyed in unison, though none of the four had actually broken.  They were swollen, bruised, covered in welts and cuts and throbbing, but incredibly still entirely whole. 

Noticing that Alan's cock stayed rock hard through the entire beating, an incredibly cruel idea struck Pip.  He had seen something in a slasher flick that had given him a burst of inspiration.

"Guys!"

Whack!

CRUNCH

Trevor, Kent, Tom, and Axel, who were simultaneously going to town on Alan and Connor's packages.

SPLOTCH!

One of Alan's nuts shattered in the bag causing the handsome stud to instantly blackout.

"Guys, hang on a second!" Pip shouted. 

BLOOOSH

Alan's final whale nut imploded, splattering the inside of his sack as Trevor grinned holding the shut pliers around it.

"I've got an idea," 

Pip took a length of thin rope and tied it around the base of Alan's cock, amazed at how thick the tool was. He attached the other around Connor's nutsack, creating a tight noose.

"Oh fuck! It's like that movie!" Tom screamed and nearly blew his load at the prospect of what was about to happen.

Connor pleaded, not entirely sure what their brothers were planning, but the group continued setting up the grand finale.  Trevor and Kent untied Alan's arms from the ceiling and quickly bound them behind his back whilst another brother untied the rope around his ankles.  Alan was now standing freely but his cock was attached to Connor's junk. 

Connor's eyes grew huge and he screamed and begged as he realized what the boys were planning to do which only made Pip and the other cackle evilly.

"I think we should see how strong this horse dick really is!"

Pip gave a running start and rammed his shoulder into Alan's well-defined chest. As Alan's muscular body fell, the rope attaching his dick to Connor's scrotum - which was barely long enough to gap the distance between them in the first place - became so taut that it instantly arrested his fall. Alan's cock was yanked and Connor was bellowing as the half-fallen jock hung from his balls.

Meanwhile, the loop around Connor's sack was being pulled forward forcing his balls to balloon to the front of his sack and causing the skin to instantly turn blood red.  Connor's balls were now literally holding up Alan's entire weight. He wailed and desperately tried to step forward to ease the tension but he was secured to the spot.

As the watching frat brothers watched, Alan was suspended mid-fall and for a moment nothing happened. His enormous cock was turning purple as it was now essentially supporting most of his weight, but Connor and Alan were in a macabre equilibrium for the moment.

"Ten bucks says his cock breaks first!"

"Naw, I think Connor's balls are gonna' get ripped off first."

"My money's on donkey dick,"

The boys continued to hoot and debate which of the oversized sex organs was going to fail first - Alan's super dong or Connor's sagging nuts.  Suddenly Alan lowered several inches toward the ground and Connor's balls were stretched even further away from his body. His begging and howling had become a frenetic baritone cacophony and the nasty shade of red Alan's penis was turning didn't bode well for his ability to be doing any more fucking.

"Oooooh!" 

Connor blacked out and his body became limp as his left testicle catastrophically burst in his sack. The chunks pulled ever forward in his bag. The chords attaching his remaining nut to his body were starting to fail as his sack was stretched further and further, allowing Alan's body to lower more and more.  Unfortunately for the tall stud, it wasn't enough relief on his abused horse cock...

SNAA-CRUNCH

Alan's eyes bolted open and his mouth was stuck in a permanent 'O', though no sound came out.  His thirteen-inch penis was pulled violently at the same time it was tugging on Connor's balls and the entire thing snapped at the base. It was still technically attached but the gruesome, unnatural bend made it clear Alan's days of pussy pounding were over.  As he continued to fall toward the ground the last internal tissues attaching Connor's nut to this body snapped and the swollen gonad was now just floating freely in his sack.

"It's gonna' break dude!" Pip laughed pointing at Alan's cock.

Indeed, the massive tool was now being pulled several inches away from his body as he slowly lowered to the ground.

"Oooooh!" 

Alan rejoined Connor in unconsciousness just before his cock reached its terminal limit.

RIIIIIIIIIIP

Alan's cock was destroyed, and though it hadn't been pulled completely off, every fiber connecting it to his crotch had been internally torn away causing the still hard monster to deform hideously like someone had taken a clay sculpture of a penis and stretched until the base was exceptionally thin, barely supporting the massive column above it. The watching frat boys were surprised the entire thing hadn't just been torn clean off, especially after the gross tearing sound it had just made.

"Well, I think the balls won!" Axel chortled.

Everyone laughed.