Rupture Fest 2020: Thumpa Thumpa (Club Life, Vol 1)

VICTIMS: DJ Zedd, Daniel Padilla, Dean Geyer, Max

Victims So Far (click a name to go to his story): 4 Unnamed Gymnasts, Omar, Jan, Andrej, Don, Alex, Bryce, Mike, Boomer Banks, Thomas, Marco, Lucas, Sandar (showed up late), Darren Criss, Jacob Artist, Jake, Tyler, Oscar, Mark Lopez, Killian, Araf

An intimate dance floor had been setup in the middle of an open building with a DJ booth elevated in the middle. It was made of glass, which would allow for an unhampered view of the DJ's legs once he took the stage. The assembled men skewed younger and had ditched their stuffy suits and slacks in favor of jeans, tank tops and stylish shirts, gyrating to the rhythm of thumping house music as strobe lights and lasers flashed. Multiple guys, sweating from dancing and pumped on adrenaline, had paired off and were making out in the middle of the dancefloor as they gyrated together. Hanging all around the room were giant displays showing pulsing patterns in time with the music. In any other context it would have looked like any other high energy gay night club but this audience knew they were in for much more than good music and fruity cocktails.

Gradually the music was silenced as a booming voice came over the speakers.

"Are you ready to party?"

The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, many of them still swaying to the rhythms playing in their heads.

"Welcome to Babylon! Rupture Fest's very own night club! Now, without further ado, your DJ for the evening, the legendary DJ Zedd!"

Zedd, 31

Whoops of delight filled the room as a cloud of white smoke filled the dancefloor, and when it dissipated the handsome thirty-one year old Anton Zaslavski, otherwise known as DJ Zedd, had appeared in the DJ booth.  The handsome DJ was wearing a glittering button up shirt, half unbuttoned to show off his moderately hair torso, and no pants. Through the glass booth, the audience could clearly make out the young artist's toned legs and the truly massive, almost ridiculously huge nuts flopping between his harry legs. The DJ's cock was rock hard, protruding out nearly twelve inches from his body and throbbing with each heart beat and his entire package was bulging forward thanks to a thick glowing cock ring.

"Hello Babylon!" Zedd shouted into his headset. The crowd was ecstatic. 

When Rupture Fest had advertised this as an event not to be missed by anyone who loved dubstep and euro house music, the guys who signed up had no idea one of the greats himself would be involved. The audience was equally split in their excitement to hear Zedd spinning incredible music live and watching the adorable Russian-born German producer have his nuts bashed in. Luckily, they would get both.

"Are you ready to have some fucking fun!"

Zedd  rose one hand in the air as the other skillfully manipulated the turn table, his latest song started playing with thumping base but still soft enough for the dancers to hear the rest of this event's rules.

"We love you, Zedd!" an enamored blonde who was barely eighteen shouted toward the stage.

"I love you, too, hottie!" Zedd blew the young man a kiss as he continued on.

Zedd directed the audience to look up as three platforms descended from the ceiling, each holding a totally naked stud who was dancing expertly to the music. With a celebrity DJ on stage and naked go-go boys working their stuff above the dance floor, the event truly took on a nightclub vibe that rivaled Las Vegas or New York City. The large monitors around the club switched from their psychedelic patterns to showcase live close ups of them, one by one, panning their writhing, sweaty bodies.

Daniel Padilla, 25

Dean Geyer, 34

Max, 32

Adorable Filipino pop star and actor Daniel Padilla was showcased first, his svelte young body covered in a sheen of sweat as he smiled and danced. His impressively large nuts bounced between his legs and a glowing, unusually thick cock ring made his entire package bulge out obscenely from his body, as if it needed any help looking quite huge. Next, Dean Geyer's face appeared on the screen to screams of excitement. The handsome thirty-four year old actor's sculpted body was awash in the strobe lights as he moved in perfect rhythm to the music. His muscular arms were stretched into the air and his eyes were closed, totally transfixed and his donkey nuts were swinging like disco balls. Like Daniel, his nuts and cock were forced outward by a tight, thick glowing cock ring. The actor's cock was fully hard at an astounding fourteen meaty inches. The cock ring was obviously helping, though the audience was sure the South African's massive pole would have looked equally large without any assistance.

Last was Max, a thirty-two year old with a full goatee and thick black hair whose beefy body was moving with the agile grace of a twink half his size. Like Dean, Max seemed lost in the music and a permanent smile was plastered on his face as his massive biceps and thighs swayed. As the camera panned his washboard stomach there were genuine gasps at the meaty cock and balls that were - like the other dancers - pushed forward by a glowing, unusually large cock ring. His engorged cock and extremely low hanging balls swayed as the muscle man moved with complete control of his body.

Zedd stepped forward and inserted his package through a hole that had been drilled into the glass, giving the lucky few close to DJ booth a front row seat to his massive testicles and about-to-shoot cock. Indeed, all four of these men were exceptionally well endowed and many of the audience were licking their lips in anticipation of what was going to happen next.

"So here's how it's going to go down, Babylon. I'm going to be spinning some of my unreleased tracks along with hits from Tiesto, Calvin Harris, basically anyone worth listening to and all I ask is that you all have a fucking great time!"

The audience roared, still not entirely sure where or how the rupturing would take place for this event.  Sensing the crowd's confusion, Zedd smiled broadly as he continued his announcement.

"Oh! One more thing, these trippy, glowing cock rings are bombs, guys! Some night clubs shower you with confetti, we're gonna' shower you with testicle streamers!"

The audience's reaction was partially drowned out by the increasingly loud thumpa thumpa of the music until it was back up to full night club levels. An electric energy filled the room as the dancing audience fully got into the nigh club vibe. Shirtless twinks were roaming the dance floor with drinks and party favors making sure everyone was having a good time and Zedd, ever the professional, was curating the music brilliantly. Above the dancefloor,  Daniel, Dean and Max were really getting into their groves, dripping with sweat and thoroughly enjoying themselves. The platforms were slowly moving up and down, at their lowest they were mere feet above the audience. The naked dancers above them, strobe lights, lasers and Zedd's horse nuts literally sticking out into the audience was driving the dancing audience wild. 

"Can I suck you?"

The young blonde who had called out to Zedd earlier had made his way to the front of the DJ booth, taken aback as Zedd's manhood was literally right in front of his face. Without waiting for Zedd to respond, the club kid opened his mouth and took Zedd's entire cock down his throat. Zedd moaned in pleasure, which was subsequently broadcast through the entire club overlaying the music, as his pole was expertly serviced by the horny teenager.

The kid's chin was being slapped hard by Zedd's oversized nuts each time he bobbed his head up and down and Zedd threw his head back and moaned. Zedd's moans were mixing in with club music, instantly making virtually every guy in the club raging hard. A young red head tapped the blonde on the shoulder and smiled as the blonde graciously stepped aside. Behind him was a cute Latino and a burly bald jock was behind him.

"Aaaah! Fuck!"

Zedd was so lost in pleasure that he struggled to control the turntable as guy after guy licked, stroked and sucked his cock like pros, some of them even choreographing their tongue swirls to the music. Meanwhile the suspended dancers were dripping sweat and precum onto the audience like a gentle rain.

"He tastes amazing!" an entranced party boy moaned as a glob of Dean Geyer's juices landed on his tongue.

Even over the music, Dean was so turned on by the boy's reaction that he rewarded his fan with another gooey treat that was now leaking from his untouched cock. Across the dancefloor, Daniel was actively stroking his dick with one hand while he held onto the pole suspending the platform with the other, dripping pre onto the horny dancers under him.  Sweat was pouring off of Max's low hangers onto the sweat soaked heads - and eager tongues - of the guys dancing under him. All the while the screens were showing off the dancers as Max, Daniel and Dean were getting hornier and hornier. Without any need for explanation of the event's mechanics, the audience realized that the more Zedd moaned - and the closer he came to cumming down some lucky club boy's throat - the brighter the cock ring around Daniel's junk became.

"Oh fuck! They're gonna' blow when Zedd blows!" someone shouted.

The men servicing Zedd became ravenous and Zedd threw his head back as multiple tongues bathed his cock at once. The ring around Daniel's cock got brighter and brighter and all of the video screens were now exclusively showing it off until Zedd finally lost control.

"Oh fuck!" 

Four tongues and faces were plastered with Zedd's first load just as Daniel's cock ring ignited. The Filipino hunk let out a high pitched scream as his berries and cock were instantly turned into a shower of spaghetti like strands and meaty chunks that rained down on the audience. There was a cheer and Daniel's platform quickly lowered to the ground. The Rupture Fest's staff, dressed all in black, descended on Daniel and carried off the stud who now had a gaping hole where his sex organs had once been. The platform returned into the ceiling as the audience, many of whom were now covered in Daniel confetti, kept on dancing.

It took Zedd only a few minutes to recover before his cock was back at full attention. Guys were lined up, dancing as they waiting their turn to keep on pleasuring the hot DJ. It didn't take long for Zedd to again be on the verge of blowing his load. Max's cockring was glowing brightly, yet the handsome jock kept dancing, stroking his cock as his immanent destruction approached.

"Oh!"

Max's knees nearly buckled as he sprayed a thick load all over the dance floor. A few lucky guys had their faces splattered by Max's cum just as Zedd reached his second orgasm. As if timed to the music, Max's entire package exploded into a shower of Max juniors, cock chunks and nut guts that rained down onto the dance floor. Again, the wounded dancer was ushered away quickly as the music kept playing. The dance floor was now wet with cum, sweat and the shattered ruins of Max and Daniel's junk.

A few of the guys lining up to service Zedd started punching the DJ's enormous balls, flattening them against the glass. His gasps and screams mixed with his moans as mouths continued to lick and suck his shaft and the music of the club started to resemble the soundtrack of a porno. Zedd's deep screams blended well with the house music and his balls were taking on a puffy red appearance. Above it all, Dean's perfect body was moving like a pro as he worked the pole suspending this platform.

Dean's cockring started to glow as, incredibly, Zed approached his third orgasm of the night. 

"Oh fuck!" 

Zedd's nuts were being pounded ruthlessly, crushed against the glass by fists and kicks, with only a slight reprieve as two or three tongues swooped in to milk out Zedd's third load. The screens were now showing Dean, panning his abs and crotch as his cock ring became brighter and brighter.

"Fuck yeah, guys!" Dean screamed, egging on the guys who had surrounded Zed's package.

"Make him blow!" Dean shouted.

Zedd closed his eyes, the turntable long ago set to auto mode, as he was lost in the pleasure of having so many hot mouths on his shaft at the same time as  a determined few were punching the crap out of this flattening, mammoth balls. They were naturally the size of small oranges, but had swollen to take on truly huge proportions which only made them bigger targets. Despite the pain, Zedd's cock fully inflated and he could feel another load rumbling in his battered nuts.  

"Oh guys... oh shit! Oh fuck!"

Zedd's knees buckled as he absolutely drenched a young Latino guy's face with a load so tremendous the kid was barely recognizable when it was finished. A moment later, Dean's cock ring exploded and the handsome actor's entire sexual apparatus was turned into confetti. Scraps of skin and liquified junk showered the dance floor and his cock was turned into thick streamers that landed all over the watching crowd. Dean let out a howl of - shockingly - satisfaction as his platform was lowered and stage hands quickly carried him away.  Now it was Zedd's turn.

The spent DJ pulled his cock and balls out of the hole in the booth - to the chagrin of a line of eager mouths lined up to service them - and headed into the dance floor. As he made his way to the platform Dean had been dancing on, which hadn't yet been retracted into the ceiling, he stopped to make out passionately with several guys, keeping his legs spread the whole time as if inviting the dancers to take pot shots at his nuts. Which they did. Zedd's huge nuts were red and swollen and his cock was getting hard yet again by the time he finally made it to the platform.

Zedd was whisked into the air high above the crowd but the cameras made sure to keep his massive endowment clearly in frame on the video monitors. The music continued to play, the strobe lights pulsed and the horny gore covered crowd looked up at Zedd as he called into his headset.

"Let's make it rain! Ten! Nine! Eight!"

The entire dancefloor joined in the final countdown, music throbbing and lights flashing.

"Seven!"

"Six!"

"Five!"

The ring around Zedd's swollen, truly huge nuts started to glow.

"Four!"

"Three"

The thumpa thumpa beat continued to fill the club.

The glow became brighter and every monitor was zoomed in on Zedd's manhood.

"Two!"

"One!"

BOOM

Even over the music the sound of the globs of Zedd's dense nuts and blown apart cock could be heard as they showered the entire dance floor. Every guy in the audience who hadn't already been bathed in Max, Daniel or Dean's nut sack confetti were totally drenched by Zedd's burst-bubble bath. The mess was unbelievable and as the dancers reveled in it, it became obvious why this event needed to have among the biggest testicles Rupture Fest had to offer.

Zedd's platform was lowered and the stage crew ushered him away, but not before the blonde - the first guy who had sucked Zedd's cock and had ultimately caused the chain reaction of testicle rain, rushed up to him and planted a kiss on the dazed DJ's forehead.

"Thanks for a great night, Zedd!"

Zedd smiled and would have made out with the charming young man if he wasn't being rushed away by the staff. Apparently Zedd's brain hadn't fully realized that the thoughts he was having of wearing out the kid's jaw on his cock were no longer feasible.

The dancers continued on, stomping and grinding every remnant of Max, Dean, Daniel and Zedd's genetic lines. Several hours later, the dancers were gone, the music was silenced and the house lights were fully up.

"What a mess!" a crew member remarked as he started scraping the floor. 

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PS: You get bonus points in the 'American Gay Pop Culture' quiz if you get the reference in the title without Googling it ;)