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Story by MochaTaylor on SoFurry

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DISCLAIMER: M/F ballbusting story. This story contains violence and in some cases extreme damage done to the genitals. Reader's discretion is advised.


It was a Friday night. Jason had just finished a long shift working in a warehouse all day and it was time to unwind and relax. After a long hot shower he changed to just sweat pants and socks. He had a plan for the evening, his work friend told him about a hot new game out of the VR Marketplace called Tough Nuts.

It didn't take long for Jason to find it. In the description it said; Only play if you have Tough Nuts. This made Jason scoff, he was a hard worker and in his spare time he did boxing. His body was tight and fit, he was a hard nut. He couldn't believe this app would even doubt how tough his nuts were.

The reviews were all 1 star, seeming to mostly be warnings to avoid the app. Jason read some of them.

Big.stud.jake: dnt play this!!1

haroldTHEcreep: this app cured my testicle cancer. by breaking them.

xXx_sosakeXnarutoad_xXx: MY TINY BALLZ HURT!

There was a single 5 star review.

Amy H: 5/5 best app ever! Ever since my annoying BF played it he no longer complains for sex all the time. Get your man playing it today, ladies!

This made Jason scoff again, clearly all these other guys were pussies and not as tough as nails like he was. He wasted no time downloading the app and then launching it.

Jason was loaded into a pitch black room. It was a little spooky since it gave him zero sense of direction. After a while he heard the soft chuckle of a woman behind him. Turning around he was faced with floating text that read; Are your Nuts Tough? Rolling his eyes he clicked on yes to then see another question; Do you want to play? Jason smashed the yes button repeatedly till the prompt disappeared.

The environment around Jason changed, from pitch black to cubes and simple geometry formed. The lighting was poor, but enough to see. Everything was dark red and black. It wasn't the best looking VR game he had played.

Jason looked around, he was standing on a lone platform in a sea of red and black cubes. Anything in the distance he couldn't see due to the low lighting. Ahead of him was a pathway, a long and narrow one, barely 2 inches in width. Must be some fear of height test thing he guessed. Though his time alone was interrupted by another person joining him.

Through glitches and what looked like broken textures someone else formed in followed by another soft feminine chuckle. Once again because of the poor lighting Jason couldn't make out who it was.

What he could make out is that it was clearly a woman, with long hair pulled back into a high ponytail, she was wearing glasses. He could see the reflection from the glass, underneath was a pair of bright blue eyes that seemed to glow. They weren't being affected by the lighting in the world so he could make them out easier as they pierced the darkness. The rest of her face was a mystery.

She was wearing a lab coat that had the same artifacting issue that her eyes did where it was full bright in this dark world. She was holding a clipboard, the paper seemed to have the same issues, Jason came to the conclusion it was anything white seemed to be broken by the lighting in this world.

Her high heels clacked along the floor as she walked closer to Jason. He couldn't see any details on her face because of how dark it was but it was hard to look away from her piercing eyes because of how much they stood out.

"Name?" she asked him, her voice was flat as if she was bored.

He was caught off guard by her bluntness and tone of voice. It took him a bit to register what she had asked him.

"Jason," he said to her.

She wrote it down on her clipboard.

"You are?" he asked.

"Samantha." she said, just as flatly as before.

Samantha took a step back, finally taking her eyes off her clipboard and with her pen, she pointed to the thin path ahead of Jason.

"Please cross the beam."

"That's too thin, I can't walk over that." Jason protested.

His protesting was met with a firm smack on the rear with the clipboard. What surprised Jason the most was that he actually felt the slight sting on his buttocks. He never experienced that in VR before.

"Cross the beam." Samantha repeated, more sternly this time like a mother scolding a disobeying child.

With a heavy sigh, Jason walked forward. He didn't have a fear of heights but he was suffering from vertigo as he put one foot on the beam and looked into the bottomless nothing below it. Jason's balance felt off. It didn't even feel like he was walking on his carpeted living room floor but like he was actually trying to cross this beam.

He took another step and then another. His balance shifting as his well toned and fit body wasn't made for nimble exercises. Another few steps and disaster struck, Jason lost his footing, he tried to counter balance but all that did was put his core center right over the beam as he fell.

The thing in the middle of the male anatomy was something you don't want to fall on and Jason experienced that first hand as his crotch slammed down on the beam, his large testicles in his tight boxer briefs had no room to move, so that took the brunt of the force full on.

Jason heard a crunch, one akin to a bowling ball dropping on two walnuts and immediately after that he felt the pain. Red, hot, unforgiving nut pain racked his body, moving through every nerve it could find to torture. Jason cried out in pain as his nuts throbbed in agony. He fell off the beam and landed on a hard surface. It didn't matter to him, all he could do was clutch himself while rolling around in pain.

"My balls! Oh god! MY BALLS!" he yelled as he tried blinking back tears.

While Jason couldn't see it, Samantha had a smirk on her face as she marked off in a check box.

Balance Test

Completed ?

Failed ?

Samantha let Jason writhe around on the floor, complaining about his male parts as she changed the scene. After a few minutes Jason finally got up, one hand still holding himself.

"What the hell is going on!? Why can I feel that?" he asked, his voice angry.

"Please just focus on completing all the experiments in the app." she replied.

"To hell with that!" Jason grunted, grabbing the VR headset.

"I would not recommend that." she warned.

Jason ignored the crazy bitch and ripped off the headset, after feeling incredibly disoriented the room finally slowly stopped spinning and he got back to his feet. He was thankful to find out he was still in his living room.

"Christ on a crutch." he sighed out, slowly getting back to his feet and sitting down on the sofa, taking some time to recover.

There was a strange tingling feeling, in his still hurting balls he could feel it. A tingle? A tickle? He couldn't really say but it didn't feel bad at all. It felt so nice that his cock even gave a twitch to life. It was short lived as the tingle turned into a crush very soon after.

Crying out in pain again Jason fell off his sofa, right on his knees, hands over his crotch trying to clutch his balls better, but it wasn't stopping the feeling at all. It felt like his nuts were tied to a truck, they were being pulled and tugged painfully hard.

He grit his teeth as tears formed in the corners of his eyes, the feeling got worse and worse. Jason looked around, there was absolutely nothing in here with him. He had no choice but to move in the direction it felt like they were being pulled towards to try and alleviate the tension on them.

The feeling was tugging him back to his VR headset that was on the ground still. He had to tear his hands off his aching boy danglers to grab the thing and put it on. He was met with relief as the force that felt like it was trying to rip his balls off stopped.

"I wouldn't try that again. I won't hold back next time." Samantha stated as she stood there with her clipboard, one hand on her hip.

"I'm sorry..." Jason said, still trying to catch his breath and recover.

Samantha gave him a few minutes before she set up the next test. Jason felt like he was being flung through the air as he didn't have the luxury of walking to it this time. When his vision cleared he found himself laying on his back. On top of him was a large black tile, no features on it other than in the middle, his bulge was pulled through and sitting on top.

On each side of his bulge was a black high heel, following them up he saw Samantha standing above, looking down at him, a hand still on her hip.

"You like to lift weights, correct?" she asked him.

Jason tried to move his limbs, he wasn't restrained but the large tile on top of him gave him extremely limited movement with his arms and legs. He didn't answer, he just kept trying to free himself.

Calmly pushing her glasses back up the bridge of her nose, Samantha put her foot on Jason's bulge, crushing his testicles slightly. It worked in getting his attention.

"Well in this test it will be about weights. I hope your testicles are up for it." she said, removing her foot and taking a step back.

Mechanical whirring caught the attention of Jason next as he looked up. He saw a pair of large metal featureless breasts and just above that was a robotic eye looking down at him. It was pink in colour, ruining his theory that only white was the shadeless colour in this VR world.

The large robot brought up a hand, waving down to Jason, who was stunned and gave a wave back. The eyes seemed to like this as the robot gave a happy chirp.

"I'd like to introduce you to our Weight and Negative Diameters Automaton. Or Wanda if you prefer. She will be assisting me in the test." Samantha explained.

"Hi, Wanda." Jason said flatly though the bot didn't seem to care about how he said it as she chirped happily and waved at him once more.

"Wanda will be showing you plates with weight. The weights will be picked at random by her and you can only say no three times." Samantha explained, only stopping to scribble some more stuff down on her clipboard.

"Simple enough even a man like you could understand." she added.

"Hey-"

"Wanda, please start."

Wanda beeped happily as her large arms moved behind her, quite fluid for her somewhat bulky exterior. The hydraulic pistons in Wanda's arms hissed as she brought down the first plate, holding it low to Jason's face so he could read the weight on it.

35kgs. Jason shook his head. Wanda's pink eye looked a bit sad before putting it back and grabbing another plate.

5kgs. With a sigh, Jason nodded his head. With a happy chirp Wanda's three fingered nimble hand gently placed the plate down on the fleshy bulge. It wasn't bad, it was more than bearable for him.

Wanda showed him another plate. 60kgs. Another shake of the head made the bot get another one. 10kgs. Jason nodded. Looking happy the robot placed the plate down on the first one. Now Jason was starting to feel it. 15kgs wasn't much but directly on the nuts it was quite a lot.

"Not going easy on him, I hope." Samantha said to the robot.

Wanda gave a sad whirring noise before pulling out another weight. 900kgs.

"What? No, no, no!" Jason said, "That much would crush them into paste"

Hearing him say that made Samantha smirk again. Wanda pulled out another weight. 30kgs. Jason shook his head, but Wanda just happily nodded her eye camera at him.

"No! Something lighter!" Jason complained, but Wanda just happily shook her head and moved the plate in place.

Jason sucked in air through his teeth as the weight was set down on the other. 55kgs pressing down on his bulge, crushing it into the tile they were under. His nuts crunched softly as Wanda happily clapped her metal hands together, congratulating Jason on getting all three plates.

Samantha gave a chuckle, walking up to the pile of plates she sat her large rear down, adding her own bodyweight to them. Crossing one leg over the other she scribbles some more notes down. Jason sucked more air in through his teeth, his nuts crunched softly under all the weight as it bared down on his precious love eggs and the edge of the plate was putting serious pressure on his cock head.

She ground her big butt on the stack to add a few extra kilos of weight on the stack and made Jason's nuts crunch a bit louder which caused him to grunt out in pain.

Weight Test

Completed ?

Failed ?

"Lucky. The last guy had no choice but to take the 900 one. That was quite the mess to clean up, wasn't it Wanda?" Samantha said before standing back up, giving Jason some much needed respite.

Wanda nodded happily, beeping and whirring away as she reached down, taking the weight plates off of Jason's testicles followed by the tile itself. Free from it all, Jason rolled onto his side, holding himself. Samantha didn't give him much down, she kneeled down, grabbing him by the arm and pulling him to his feet, moving to the next test.

Wanda was sad to see him go, but happy he passed the test. She cheerfully waved him goodbye.

"Hold on a moment, this next part can sometimes glitch out." Samantha says as the scene changes again.

There was strange artifacting happening all around Jason as he felt himself pulled to the ground. When he opened his eyes he was tied to a chair. Chains wrapped around his wrists and feet, kept him in place while his legs were wide open.

The sound of a dog growling caught his attention. On a flimsy looking leash about a foot away from him was a dog barking and growling at him, looking like it wanted to lunge right at his exposed crotch. Around its neck was a collar with the name tag Karen.

"No!" Jason screamed out trying in vain to close his legs to protect his manhood.

The dog growled, jumping on her hind legs, pulling hard at her leash to try and get at the food. The bitch was eagerly in the mood for sausage and eggs.

"Sit!" Jason commanded, hoping the dog would listen. No such luck.

Still tugging hard at her leash, the dog managed to snap it free and lunge for Jason. He screamed in terror and closed his eyes before the feeling of being shifted through another scene happened. Jason didn't feel the jaws of the dog snap down on him so he slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him were four women in military uniform and Kevlar, each holding an assault rifle. Each one had a dead expression on their faces, like lifeless dolls.

"Ready." the commander said as each woman held her rifle up.

"Aim." each one pointed their rifle straight at Jason's crotch. In a vain attempt to save himself he put his hands over it, begging them not to do it.

"Fire!" Time slowed down as each woman fired, a bullet firing out the end of the gun in a direct line to Jason's groin.

Jason screamed once more before being flung through another scene. Finding himself standing in front of Samantha.

"Terribly sorry about that. It has a chance of happening. Rogue code and all that." she said, writing down on the clipboard as she slowly walked towards Jason. He was patting himself down as if looking for any damage, having found none he sighed with relief.

"Unfortunately I can't give you the final test so you are free to go. However, I'll have to give you something in spite of not getting the test." Samantha added as she brought her leg back and delivered a quick, but strong kick to Jason's testicles.

Her high heel kissed his balls, the force of the kick crushing them against his pelvis as her shoe. Jason cried out in pain again, moving his hands to his crotch. Samantha left her foot buried in his testicles for a moment before writing something else down and then removed it, freeing Jason. He fell to the floor, clutching himself as he groaned.

"My nuts..."

"Don't worry. When I get this more stable I'll come and find you. Then we can finish the last test on those little things between your legs." Samantha said as the VR world powered down.

Jason was left in pitch blackness, a different kind this time as his VR headset had died. He slowly took it off his sweaty face as he hobbled to the bathroom so he could vomit.

Soon on the Tough Nuts app Jason's own review was added with one star, though he wouldn't be the last man foolish enough to let his ego get the better of him.

The end.