Hang-Ball and Greedy A Folktale Retold
#2 of miscellaneous story
This story is a retelling of an Indian folktale called Hang-Ball and Greedy from The Panchatantra of Vishnu Sharma
Hang-Ball and Greedy
A Folktale Retold
Once there lived a great bull named Hang-Ball. He was bigger then any bull in his herd, but bigger still were his testicles which hung heavily between his hind legs. Each day the herd would go down to pastern and eat their fill of green grass and the herds bulls would their fill of the cows.
When a cow was in heat see would stand in the field and lift her tale letting the breeze carry the smell of her dripping cunt too the bulls then she would moo most lustfully and bat her eyelashes seductively. This would arouse the bulls, drawing their long red cocks from their pizzles. The bulls would approach the cow bellowing with lust but they would always be driven off by the herds lead bull, oldest and strongest in the herd. He would then mount the moaning cow as the other bulls would watch jealously their long cocks dripping onto the grass. The lead bull would take his time before mounting. First he would smell and lick the cow's wet sex making her moan loudly, this was not only to tease the cow but also to tease the other bulls. Next he would mount the cow spearing her with his red shaft as he bellowed with lust, then he would lift his tale so that the other bulls could see his fat balls jostle about as he thrust himself in and out of her hot sex. When his end came he would bellow most loudly announcing to all the herd that he was about too breed his fat balls drawing up too fill the cows womb with his hot cream, then he would dismount and inspect his handy work.
After the lead bull had gone to rest in the shade all the other bulls would fight for sloppy seconds and the winner would always be Hang-Ball. He was bigger and stronger then even the lead bull and could easily have taken his place but the lead bull was Hang-Ball's father and though that meant little to most bulls Hang-Ball loved his father. Hang-Ball walked up too the cow looking at her leaking pussy white with his fathers cum. Hang-Ball mounted the cow coating his shaft with his fathers slimy cum. Hang-Ball's over sized member made the cow squeal with pleasure as he rutted her and after some time he unloaded his large balls into the her sloppy pussy. Then he went too stand next to his mother and huff.
"Whats wrong my son?" his mother asked "didn't it feel good?"
"Yes it felt good" Hang-Ball huffed_"but I'm tiered of dipping my cock in dads cum, I want too breed my own cows without having too share with him!"_
"Then fight him!" his mother said_"then the herd and all of us cows will be yours!"_
"No!"_Hang-Ball said _"I will not take what belongs too my father!"
"Then you must ether get used too the feel of your fathers cum on your dick or leave the herd" his mother said.
And so driven by an excess of male vigor Hang-Ball left his herd too live wild in the forest. One day when walking in the forest Hang-Ball came to a grassy clearing by a running river. There he ate and drank his fill and when he felt the wait of the water upon his bladder he pissed. The smell of the piss was carried on the breeze too a sleeping jackal named Greedy. As Greedy smelled the bulls viral piss she lifted her head and saw Hang-Ball and when her eyes fell on Hang-ball's fat balls her eyes went wide "look my dear!" she gasped to her husband "look at those big hunks of flesh hanging from that bulls groin! They look as though their going to fall of at any moment! You must fallow him so that you may ketch the meat when it falls, please!"
"Yes my dear" her husband said as he looked at the bull "they are big and they are hanging heavy, but nobody knows perhaps they will fall some day, perhaps not. Why send me on a fool's errand? I would rather stay here with you and eat the mice that come to water. They follow this trail. And if I should follow him, somebody else would come here and occupy the spot. Better not do it."
"Come,"_said she, "you are a coward, satisfied with any little thing. You are quite wrong. We always ought to be energetic, a ma_le especially. Besides, I am dreadfully tired of mouse-flesh, and these two lumps of meat are plainly on the point of falling. You must not refuse me."
And so they fallowed them for fifteen year and each year Hang-Ball grow bigger and stronger and each year his balls grow larger and more magnificent until they hung like to fat melons in a too small bag yet never did they fall.
"Loose they are, yet tight; Fall, or stick, my dear?" Greedy's husband said "I have watched them now till the fifteenth year. Let us draw the conclusion that they will not fall in the future either, and return to the old mouse-trail."
"I'm sorry my love" Greedy said_"I was only hoping they would fall some day, just think of how well endowed are pups would be if we ate then."_ Those words made Greedy's husband think, many time as he watched the bulls sack swing back and forth he wished his own would grow so big and many times when he watched the bull rut the wild cows he found himself jellos of the shear volume of cum those balls produced. If his own pups were born with balls half as big they would have many pups for no bitch could refuse them.
"We shall have those hunks of meat and our sons shall be born with balls big as the mountains!" then with great cunning he made a plan. In a forest meadow their lived a herd ruled by Hang-Ball and all the cows of the herd loved their lead bull excepted for one heifer the jackal found her hiding in the woods_"why do you hide in the woods?"_ he asked faining ignorance.
"Because I'm in heat" the pretty young heifer said.
"_Then why don't go down to the meadow and get bred?_Asked the jackal.
"Because of my father Hang-Ball" she said "he keeps trying too breed me and all the other bulls are too scared too try and mount me."
"you poor thing" the Jackal said "I think I know a way too make him stop chasing you for good!"
"Really!"_the heifer said in excitement"how?"_ then he fold her in on his plan.
The next morning the heifer went into the meadow and lifted her tail, the breeze carried her sent down to the bulls as she mood lustfully lifting her tail to expose her dripping cunt. Bye the time all of the erect young bulls drew near Hang-Ball arrived too drive them off then he turned to the heifer and gave her wet sex a long like "daddy no!" she cried as she ran into the woods. Hang-Ball chased after her, she led him through the thick brush and into a patch of thorn bushes. The heifer passed through with minimal scratches but Hang-Ball wasn't so lucky, his mammoth sized balls caught in the bushes becoming tangled in the thorns. Hang-Ball struggled too get free but the more he pulled the deeper the thorns dug. "Daughter Help!" Hang-Ball moaned in pain "my balls are stuck in the thorns!"
"I'm not falling for that!" the heifer called from deeper in the woods.
"Please!"_Hang-Ball called _"please its not a trick!" he called but there was no answer. Hang-Ball stood in the thorn bush calling for help until a pair of jackals appeared.
"Is some one calling for help?" the male jackal said then his eye fell upon Hang-Ball "look dear" he said "its Hang-Ball!"
"You know me?" asked the bull.
"Of course I know you" said the jackal "all the forest knows of you and your balls. How can we be of service?" he asked.
"Well"_said Hang-Ball in embarrassment _"its my balls."
"Your balls" gasped the female jackal "whats wrong do they need drained?" she asked batting her eyes.
"No"_said Hang-Ball _"their caught in the thorns."
"Well thats no good" said the male walking around behind Hang-Ball "they look like their caught good. I'm going too have too chew out the thorns, this may hurt" he said biting Hang-Ball's plump sack.
"Ow!"_Hang-Ball cried _"careful with those!"
"Mister Hang-Ball sir" the female said_"would it be ok if I suck your cock. I realize your a legend and I'm only a little jackal but it might help too make things hurt less."_
"Uh ya, ok I guess" Hang-Ball grunted as his sack was being chewed on.
"Oh thank you!" she said crawling under the bulls. "Oh look dear he's so much bigger then you" she said giving the long thin shaft a lick _"and so tasty!"_then she took the shaft into his mouth and started bobbing her head, tacking the whole thing down her throat. Hang-Ball moaned as he was sucked almost forgetting the male chewing on his sack.
As Greedy did her work her husband did his, chewing through the bulls sack until the pail white orbs came into view. He licked his lips as he nudged the torn sack causing the big balls too fall out into the open and hang by their thick cords.
Hang-Ball moaned loudly as his balls drew up but as soon as the first spurt if hot cum hit the back of her throat Greedy bit down severing the bulls cock. At the same time her husband chomped throw the cords "Noooo!"_Hang-Ball screamed as he was unmaled by the jackals. Then their came a laugh from the woods and his daughter emerged from the brush _"sorry daddy" she said "but you kept trying too fuck me, and now thanks to my friends you can't fuck any body!"
Later Greedy and her husband sat by a river with their prize, two melon sized balls and a long cock. They each took a ball for then selves and bit in together. The fat cuts crunched loudly as the skin broke under their jaws and the salty juices ran down their chins as they ate and drank their fill of those fat nuts. When the balls were gone they turned to the long cock Greedy took the tip and her husband took the base and they ate their way to the center until they met in a kiss.
The next morning Greedy awoke with a moan and looked down to see her dripping spade, she had gone into heat a week early and when she looked at her husband she gasped "my love look at your balls!"_in time he opened his eyes and lifted his leg. Much too his surprise his balls had tripled in size and wait over night, on top of that his sheath had gotten bigger two. As he sniffed his new nuts he found that his musk was stronger too. Greedy joined her husband in exploring his new package and before long their licking tongues brought him too full mast. _"Please!" Greedy moaned presenting her backside "please breed me! I can't wait any longer!" she didn't have to wait long as her husband came to her licking up the thick strands of lust that dripped from her slit then he mounted making her squeal with joy as his large member stretched her too new limits. He had to work at getting his knot in but that only made Greedy moan even louder as he touched her in places no male had ever reached. Then after more than an hour Greedy felt her husband bight down on her neck as his knot spreading her open "Yes! Yes! Breed me!" she moaned as he pumped a river of seed into her eager womb. All day they fucked until they collapsed atop one another the ground wet with their mixed juices and as they watched the sun set Greedy could feel the new life growing in her womb.
The two jackals would go on too have many sons all of whom were born with balls big as mountains.
The end
This story was basted on an Indian folktale called
Hang-Ball and Greedy
from
The Panchatantra of Vishnu Sharma
I hope you enjoyed my version