BUSTED! Part 2
#3 of BUSTED! Series
Please read Part 1 first. :)
Busted!
PART 2
DISCLAIMER: M/F ballbusting story! This one is set in a retro sci-fi future with some fantasy elements. Think of it like Bright meets Robocop. It will be a continuing series. It will have lots of hard ballbusting with castrations too. Reader's discretion is advised.
It was another hot summer afternoon in Union City, even with the AC's on full blast it did little to combat the heat.
Tessi sat at her desk, having just put the phone back down on the receiver, she picked up a file that was on a small pile of other files and started to fan herself down. She leaned back in her chair, enjoying her brief reprise from the heat as the sweat ran down her neck and down in between her cleavage.
She had just got off the phone to one of her contacts, he said it was going to take a little while for him to get information, but Tessi wasn't known for her patience. She wanted action now. She leaned further back in her chair, sweating dripping off the back of her head as she stared up at the ceiling fan above her.
Suddenly inspiration struck, she had an idea. Standing up from her chair, the tall toned woman walked to Police Chief Maddison's office.
Maddison was sitting in her office, though it was a nice office, the AC fared no better, she had taken her blazer off and was running a cold wet rag over her face and down into her cleavage when suddenly her office banged open loudly, causing her to jump.
"Maddison, I have a suggestion." Tessi says as she walks in.
Maddison sits up in her chair, flame blazing in her eyes as she looks at Tessi.
"Jesus Christ, Tessi! Do you not know how to knock? Does my door have a 'kick me' sign on it?" she steams, stopping to take a breath of air, it was too hot to berate her for her lack of door etiquette.
Tessi just looks at her, her light blue eyes locked onto her. Maddison just sighs and leans back in her chair, draping the cloth over her face. "What's the suggestion?"
"The William boy, I have an idea who to use. I want to send him undercover to see if he can find The Jackal or at least a strong lead on him." Tessi says.
"Come now, Tessi. You can't seriously think the boy will do that and not just warn his friends?" Maddison replies.
"Not if we use The CUP." Tessi says flatly.
Maddison sits up in her chair, the cloth would have fallen off her face if it wasn't hooked on the two small horns coming out of the succubus' forehead. She reaches up, taking the cloth off her face, looking at Tessi. She can see she is serious.
"The CUP?" she repeats.
"Yes," Tessi nods, "I just need you to sign off on it."
Maddison thinks for a bit, then for a bit more. Soon a small smile is spreading across her gorgeous face, "I'll get the paperwork done, you get him hooked up."
Tessi walks into the precinct cafeteria, it doesn't take her long to spot Molly. She is bent over looking in the fridge, her large round rear on full display and perfectly outlined in her standard issue police bodysuit.
Tessi walks over to her, giving her a playful smack on the rump, causing the shortstack's rear to jiggle from the impact.
"Oh!" Molly calls out in surprise, raising her head out of the fridge with a donut in her mouth, "Tessi!" she muffles out, the donut still in her mouth.
Tessi takes the donut out of her mouth, holding it, "We have work to do and you are going to love this." she says, then takes a bite out of the donut, the same spot Molly had when it was in her mouth.
"What's the case? Is it still William Moore or something else?" Molly asks, getting excited.
Tessi smiles, handing the donut back to the cute girl, "Come on, you'll love this."
Tessi took Molly down to requisitions to where there was a bored looking goth officer standing behind a small barred window. Her hair was dyed dark purple and her eyes were caked in dark makeup. Her elbow is propped up on the counter, holding her head up.
"Name and requisition form." she says as bored as possible.
"Tessi Sako. Maddison will be down later to hand the form in." Tessi says.
The goth girl rolls her eyes, "And what are you requisitioning?"
Molly steps up to the small counter window, "Listen here, you could at least do your job with some respect. You are part of the law enforcement! Not at some awful stop for edgy teen shop that sells trashy clothes. Clean up your attitude, Missy!" Molly says, huffing up as she is tired of his girls awful demeanour.
"I'm just down here cause I like the dark." she replies, her voice still low and bored sounding, "What is it you are requisitioning again?"
Molly huffs up again, ready to give her another earful, but Tessi puts her arm in front of her, gently pushing her back.
"We are here for a CUP." Tessi says.
"One moment." the goth girl says, almost falling off the counter as she staggers off to go get the item.
Molly taps her foot, waiting. A minute later the requisitions officer shows back up, placing the item down on the counter. "One nut exploder. Anything else?"
"No, that'll be all." Tessi says as she takes the CUP, that is followed by a loud sigh from the goth.
With Molly in tow, the two women headed to lock up, but on the way, Tessi show's Molly the CUP. She hands it to her so she can have a good look at it. To her it looks like one of those elastic metal bands you sometimes see on wristwatches, but it has official UCPD markings on it.
"So... What does this do?" she asks Tessi.
Tessi just smiles. They are soon standing in front of the holding cell with William Moore sitting inside, an icepack held tightly to his testicles.
"Hello, Big Willy. Miss us?" Tessi asks, unlocking the door and walking in with Molly.
"Hello, Will. I hope you had a good night's rest." Molly says, putting a big smile on her face.
William just looks at her like she is insane, "A good night's rest? You stomped my manhood into jelly!" he says, getting angry.
"Oh, please! They are still very much intact." Molly says, "We'd never injury you during a routine interrogation."
"That's right." Tessi adds, spinning the CUP on the end of her finger as she stares down at William.
"Now, Big Willy. We got a proposition for you. One that will have you getting a lightened sentence for helping the police." Tessi continues.
William looks between the two ladies and gulps.
Tessi and Molly sat in an unmarked car outside of a booming nightclub. Molly was laid back on the passenger side with a slushy stuck down her generous cleavage - the straw in her mouth as she lazily drank it while she was looking at what Tessi was doing.
Tessi meanwhile had a small bulky laptop open, it was showing a live feed of William, they had bugged him and sent him in to meet one of his contacts. In her hand sat a small remote with some simple controls on it.
"So that's the control?" Molly asked, the straw popping out of her mouth.
Tessi held it up so she could have a good look at it, "Sure is. Quite ingenious the woman who came up with it. It's the perfect compliance method for male inmates." Tessi says, "Look, see the dial? That's for adjusting pressure to either the left or right balls, the button at the bottom is to apply pressure to both at the same time." Tessi explains.
"You just don't want to turn it too far, there have been 'accidents.'" Tessi smirks.
On the small laptop they had a POV shot of William walking through the club, it was busy and it was loud.
"Check this." Tessi says as she slowly moves the dial to the left.
A small grunt of pain is heard over the loud music of the club. The camera angles down as William adjusts his package as his left nut tingles with pain.
Molly smiles, "Amazing!"
"Will you two stop it? I'm going to the contact." Williams' voice comes over the laptop.
Tessi pushes down on a button so he can hear her, "Hurry up or there will be worse ones."
William doesn't respond; he just moves up to the bar where a scantily clad elf woman is serving. She was a brunette, her long hair was tied back into a ponytail and the outfit really showed off and lifted her cleavage.
"Hey, Nina." Will says, sitting at the bar.
The elf lady looks up, her eyes sparkling, "Big Willy! You came back!" she says, her voice full of joy before going completely serious, "For your deadbeat backside to pay your tab I hope."
William chuckles nervously, "Accualy, Nina. That's why I'm here, I need to see Gorge."
Nina crosses her arm, looking at him with a look on her face, "You know George doesn't see anybody unless he calls them." she states, keeping her arms crossed looking at him.
"I know, but this is important, I got a hot tip that that is going to be too juicy for him to pass up." William tells her as his neck twitches. His right nut is slowly being crushed but the tension quickly releases and he can hear Molly giggling over the ear piece.
Nina narrowed her eyes a bit at him, seeing his face winced in pain, "You alright?"
"Yeah, the damn pigs just stomped my nuts in during the interrogation so they are still sore." Will replied.
Nina covered her mouth as a small giggle came out, "Sounds pretty effective to me."
"C'mon, baby. You know I'm stronger than that. Those pigs couldn't break me, you know that." William says, then quickly lets out a small cry as both his testicles are crushed in the cup. He moves his hand down there in a vain attempt to try and help them.
Another giggle comes from Nina, "Well I better get you up there before they burst on you."
She walked over to a heavy metal door behind the bar, pressing a button on it that made a small buzzing sound. "Don't make me regret it." she says to Will as the door opens.
"Don't worry, it'll put him in a good mood." He says, giving her a wink before taking the stairs up to the office.
Meanwhile in the car outside, Molly had just sat back down with a fresh new slushy sitting in her cleavage as she watched the video feed. Tessi is adjusting a few dials gently to keep the feed clear, the tech is outdated and the video and audio loves to get hazy.
"Who is this Gorge guy?" Tessi asks Will over the head set.
"A small local kingpin, but he has a very nasty reputation that gives him more status on the street. He is supplying the Wildkatz with coke more than anything else, some firearms - nothing major, but he does know The Jackal better than me." William tells her, cutting himself off as a guard meets him, patting him down for weapons before sending him into the office.
"Get him in the alley behind the club so we can take him in." Tessi tells him.
Tessi slowly moves the car to said alley, cutting off one way from them to try and run. Molly stands behind a dumpster, ready to tackle him if he tries to run. Tessi keeps listening in on the conversation, she could hear William convincing the man to come outside. It wasn't long till the door swung open and the two guys walked out.
"I gotta see The Jackal. You know where he is." William says as he walked into the alley with someone, the door slamming shut behind them.
The other man was tall, black and built. He was clearly a successful player due to the amount of bling he had on him.
"I'm only doing this cause your dad has got the money and connections, richboy." he said back to Will, his voice was deep.
"Goerge, you know I'm good for it, my dad can get the money but I need to see The Jackal. There is a big deal to set up." Will said back to him.
George looked at him before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a brick of a cell phone. "Alright, but you'll owe me for this. You know that coke racket you got going on with your richboy friends uptown?"
William nodded his head.
"I want a cut of that, for the next two months. No ifs, not buts." George states.
William puts his hands up, "You got it, my man! Just secure the meeting."
"I will now get out of here." he says, walking down the alley.
William doesn't respond, he just heads in the opposite direction. George starts punching in a number on his big cell phone, before holding it up to his ear waiting for the person on the other end to pick up.
Tessi is watching him in the car. She starts the engine and turns on the headlights on high beams, blinding George. He put his hand up to shield his eyes as he squinted, trying to see who was in the car.
"Who's there? Marlow, is that you?" he asks as he approaches the car.
Tessi responds by revving the engine. The alley way is narrow, enough room for a car and to evade it, but it would take a lot of luck and George was a big man.
"Cut the shit, Marlow!" he shouted.
Molly was making her way up behind him as he was distracted yelling at the driver in the car.
"Stop right there! You are under arrest!" Molly yells out behind him.
This catches his attention, he turns around to see a short, slightly chubby but curvy woman dressed up as a cop that stood up to his chest. George smiled at first then laughed.
"Your mum know you're out here playing police? Get out of here before I break in that big white ass in." he grunts, turning around to continue approaching the car.
"This will count as resisting!" Molly warns as he turns her back to her.
At this point, George heard his call go through and the line get picked up.
"Jackal? It's me Geoge, we got a problem. The cops are bugging me and William says something big is going on. He wants to meet you." he talks into the phone as he walks away from Molly.
Molly lets out a small huff before walking up behind him and grabbing his arm, the one that is holding the phone and pulling it up behind his back, restraining him. This causes George to drop the phone on the ground, "Let's go of me you white bitch!" he growls.
George uses his brute strength to pull out of the hold, turning around and throwing a haymaker at Molly. She might be a bit chubby but she is still skilled in defending herself. She ducks under his large arm and stands back up, lifting her knee with her.
Her knee smashes into George's big black nuts, smashing them skillfully against his pelvis with a small crunch sound.
George cries out in pain, moving a hand down to hold his groin, his sore balls throbbing. "My nuts... You bitch!" he yells.
Before he can react to her, she already has her handcuffs out, snapping one on the wrist that is clutching his testicles before moving behind him and securing his other arm. "You are under arrest!" Molly states, her face flushed as she is proud of herself for taking a man so much larger than her into custody so easily.
George falls down on his knees, his thighs together as his balls ache. He groans softly before leaning forward and resting his head on the cool ground. Molly has walked over to the car, talking with Tessi.
George lifts his head, seeing Molly walking back over to him after a minute. She bends down, picking up his phone and holding it to her ear. The line was dead. She places it back on the ground before going to George. She rolls him onto his back and straddles his lap, her large rear bearing down on his already sore testicles.
"Okay, Georgie Porgie. You are going to tell us where The Jackal is or..." without any more words Molly squished her rear down more on his crotch, causing George to grunt in pain.
"I'm not telling you anything you chubby bitch! Get off me!" he retorted, wriggling under her to try and break free.
"Hmm, alright." Molly says.
She stands up, giving George a great view of her crotch in that skin tight uniform. Molly motions for the person in the car to come closer, she then looks back down at George, giving him a sweet smile before she turns around; showing her big bubble butt off to him now.
He had to admit, for a white girl she had a great booty. A booty that was getting closer to his face.
"Wait!" he yelled before getting cut off from Molly sitting on his face.
"Comfy down there?" she asks, followed by a small laugh and wiggling her rear.
Molly watched Tessi turn the headlights off and slowly drive the car closer to them. She grabbed hold on George's thighs, spreading his legs wide open. She used her head to notion to left and right, getting Tessi to line the wheel up.
George was protesting underneath the big bubble butt on his face, struggling to try and free himself. He could hear the sound of a car slowly approaching and it was making him sweat bullets.
A big grin spread across Molly's face as she leaned back a bit, giving the bumper of the car enough room as it came closer. The front tyre goes right between George's legs, quickly approaching his soft balls.
"That's good, Tessi!" Molly calls out.
She lifts her large butt off George's face, letting him take in a deep breath of air and so he could talk without being muffled.
"I would talk fast if I was you. You know what they say about women drivers." she chuckled softly only to be followed up by Tessi revving the car engine.
George wasn't scared very many times in this life. He's always been a very imposing man, using brute force to get the things he wanted, but tonight his heart was thumping in his chest. He felt his knees shaking, his mouth drying and his poor balls trying desperately to suck up safely into his body.
Goege opened his mouth a few times, no words coming out till he found his voice, "What do you want to know?" he asks, clearly shaken.
"Already told you, we want to know where The Jackal is." Molly stated bluntly, taking this time to check her nails.
"Are you crazy? I can't tell you that! He'll kill me!" George protested instantly, weakly trying to get the thicc shortstack off him.
"He said he didn't want to tell us, Tessi." Molly said, another roar of the engine shaking George then the soft crunching of the tyres on the ground as the car rolled forward another inch. There was almost no space between his family jewels and one and a half tons of heavy machinery.
Molly plopped her large jiggling rear on his chest, still checking her nails before she spoke again, "Forgive her, she has a nasty habit of lead foot. Hopefully she won't run over your plums by accident, leaving them as jam on the asphalt."
George swallowed. His body shook with fear, even if he did get out of this The Jackal would kill him, but would that be worse than losing his nuts?
"Okay, okay! I'll talk!" he says.
"Quickly now." Molly replied.
"The docks, he has a warehouse down at the docks. Warehouse four. He is moving a lot of heavy merchandise in through there, things even I wouldn't touch." George spills.
"Like what? Big guns?" Molly asks.
George scoffs, "That's one thing, but he is moving even heavier stuff than that."
"Explosives?"
"Worse. Artifacts."
This made Molly surprised. Artifacts are one of the most outlawed things world wide, so this was some very heavy stuff. Molly tapped on the bonnet of the car, giving Tessi the signal to back up.
"Good work, Georgie." Molly said, looking down at his crotch as an idea came to her. "We will sadly need to make you nuts roadkill though." she finished, giggling loudly as the sound of the car moved. She placed her palm on George balls, pushing down on them hard, crushing them into the ground.
"HEY! HEY! STOP! WE HAD A DEAL!" George screamed as he violently thrashed his body.
Molly put more pressure on his balls, squishing them as she used that hand to push herself up to her feet, making George scream in pain and fear, till he looked down, seeing the car was a good foot away from him.
Sweat ran down his forehead and dripped on the ground under him as he laid back, panting in ball pain and relief that his pride was still intact.
Meanwhile Molly and Tessi were back in their unmarked car, heading back to the station before Molly spoke up.
"We never did take the cup off William did we?" she asked Tessi as she drove.
"We didn't cause he got out of there as soon as we got our hands on George. He is going to learn why that was a mistake." Tessi says as she stops for a red light.
"Why's that?" Molly asks, turning to look at her.
With her hand on the gear stick, Tessi pointed to the small laptop that was showing a hazy but viewable feed.
It was William, still walking on the street slowly, as the further he got away from the laptop the cup he was wearing tightened even more. He grunted as he walked, the pain almost becoming unbearable.
He leaned on a dumpster as he tried to soothe his aching boys through the cup, "Those cunts! Soon as my dad hears about this-" he cut himself off as he let out another groan of pain. His testicles felt like they were in a metal tube, one that was rapidly shrinking and crushing them into each other.
As he moaned in pain and held himself, a door leading into the alley opened, a drunk woman stumbled out. A satyr, one who was clearly a bit too intoxicated. She had a cigarette in her mouth and she constantly sparked her lighter trying to light it with no success.
A groan suddenly grabbed her attention. She saw a man hunched over a dumpster, holding his groin, as first she thought he was taking a leak but there was no sound or stream coming from him. She saw this as a chance to earn some extra money so she tucked her cigarette and lighter into her bra.
Her hooves clopping on the ground as she made her way over to him, "Hey, baby. Suffering from some blue balls? I can help if you want, for a price." she said, turning her back to him and lifting her small tail to playfully shake her shapely rear at him.
"Uhhh! Now is not a good time!" William said, struggling to speak as soft squishing sounds come from his groin as the cup tightened more.
"Mm, you sure? You know us hooved girls are really good at taking it... Like animals!" she said seductively as she slowly lowered herself down in front of him, hoping the sight of her ready to perform oral would seal the deal.
He couldn't even focus on her, he just tightly held his groin as his groans got worse and louder, "Arrgh... My balls... My balls!" he complained, almost shouting as he was at his limit.
"Oh, baby! They must be so full! Let me drain them for you." she purred, moving her hands to his belt open to full them back as he screamed.
He screamed louder and louder, the squishing sounds in his pants getting louder too till finally SPLAT!
There was a sickening splat sound, one that sounded a lot like young, virile male genitals being crushed beyond saving.
"MY BALLS!" William cried, tears streaming down his face.
The satyr girl was confused, she looked at his hands that were clutching his groin and then covered her mouth in shock as she sobered up fast. She stood up and shakily back away as a red stain was forming under his hands, spreading out and running down his thighs.
He held one hand out to the woman, "Help... Me..." he squeaked before falling down to his knees then on to his face.
Back in the car, Molly winced. Sucking in air through her gritted teeth as she squeezed her thighs tighter together as she saw the video feed.
"Silly boy should've headed back to the station so we could have taken it back off him. No point now though." Tessi said, a small smile on her face.
"The cops are bugging me and William says something big is going on. He wants to meet you." George's voice came through the phone before the sound of a struggle and the phone clattering on to the ground. "Let go of me you white bitch!" he could be heard complaining, though it sounded far away.
The man hung up the phone. He took the cigarette from the ashtray, taking a drag before putting it back down. He exhaled the smoke while he rubbed his temple. He looked to the man on his right. He was in this late 40 and wearing eastern style clothes, his face and exposed arms covered in tattoos.
"Get me everything we have on Officer Sako. I want her and her new partner watched at all times." he says, taking another long drag of his cigarette. "And that non-human police chief too."
The man standing to his right bows to him, making an affirmative grunt before heading out of the office.
The Jackal leans back in his chair, staring up at the ceiling fan as he slowly enjoys his smoke. "You want a war, Maddison... I'll give you one."
The End of Part 2.