Short Story
Story by MochaTaylor on SoFurry
This was a very quick story that I wanted to get out since I had been inactive for a while. I know it's short but hopefully you still enjoy it. I couldn't think of a proper title for it, so if you can let me know!
For anyone who doesn't know; I've started full time work and so my free time to write stories is almost non excitant. I want to keep writing stories so I will try, just please understand while I can check and respond to comments, I don't have hours to sit down and get a good length story out.
Inspiration has been running very dry lately for me too. I got the inspiration for this story from a good friend of mine.
Sadly, I have three stories sitting half finished cause I lost inspiration to work on them.
For those curious, 2 of them were going to be Halloween/Horror stories, both half way done for months. I just lost the enthusiasm to finish them. The 3rd story was a sequel to The Unlucky Rogue; it was 80% finished before I deleted half of it cause I hated where it was going.
There is a good chance I might finish it one day but I'm swamped with work at the moment. I know I'm rambling but I wanted to update you all on what's been happening.
Again, really hope you enjoyed this short story and if you have any ideas for future stories please let me know.
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 chill and breezy Halloween night. The happy cries of children in costumes filled the streets as they went about their trick or treating. The moon hung low in the sky, signaling that Halloween would soon be drawing to a close, but there was always one house on the block that boys, sons, and fathers alike always tried to make time to visit.
Wendy was a widow. She lived alone in the suburbs ever since her daughter moved away for college, though she didn't mind being alone. It didn't bother her at all as she always kept a cheerful demeanor.
She was ever popular with the gentlemen, even being in her early 40's she was still gorgeous. Long blonde hair, sky blue eyes and the body of a pornstar. She was a total knockout milf and she loved to play it up every Halloween by wearing a daring and alluring costume.
This year she was dressed as a nun, her habit was more of a revealing high double slit dress that showed off her thick thighs and long legs. The body of the dress was skin tight, so tight that the outline of her large, puffy nipples were visible through the fabric. She wore a small gold crucifix around her neck that sat between her large breasts. To complete the outfit, on top of her head sat a typical nun's veil.
Ding-Dong!
Her doorbell rang, no doubt her last group of trick or treaters for the night.
“Coooming!" she called out cheerfully as her high heels click-clacked along the wooden floorboards.
She opened the door, holding a large bowl of candy just under her enormous breasts. She was greeted by three boys, all in costume.
“Hello Ms. Wendy!" they called out in unison.
“Good evening, boys! You all look so fantastic and spooky tonight!" she said happily to them.
The three boys were dressed up as a pirate, a robot and ninja.
“Thank you Ms. Wendy!" they all said together.
With a big smile on her face, Wendy bent forward, lowering the bowl of candy for the boys to take some, she was also letting her large breasts hang directly in front of them. The boys took notice, good notice as they stared openly for a few long seconds before taking some candy and putting it in their bags. Wendy just kept a smile on her face as she let the boys stare till their heart's content.
“Thank you, Ms. Wendy." the boys said, holding their candy bags to cover their newly sprung up erections.
“Take care boys!" she called out to them, waving them off as they walked down her driveway to the street.
With a sigh, Wendy hugged the candy bowl to herself as she looked at the street. It was mostly empty, it seemed the night was getting late. She closed the door and turned off the porchlight.
However, unknown to Wendy she still had one trick or treater left. Brian, a well known rebel just out of highschool. The kind that hates authority and thinks he is too good for the town he was raised in.
He had been hanging around Wendy's home for the past few minutes, since he was bored with vandalizing public property and his idiot friends had left him to go home. He wanted to spend the rest of his night peeking in through Wendy's home windows, trying to get a look at the gorgeous milf.
Wendy was sitting on her sofa, glass of wine in hand as she watched TV. She was still in costume, one leg crossed over the other as her high heel lazily hanged off her foot while she kicked it gently.
Brian small head was doing all the thinking for him. He made his way to the front door and rang the doorbell.
Ding-Dong!
Wendy was surprised, she wasn't expecting any more trick or treaters tonight, but she did her signature cheerful, “Coming!" as she jogged down the hall and opened the door.
“Brian?" she said confused, not sure why he'd be at her house of all places. She knew him from school, she was a teacher there. Brain was a typical trouble maker and constantly made lewd comments in class to her.
“Heeey, Ms. B. You're looking as lovely as you do every Halloween." he said to her, eyes locked on her massive melons as they strained against the tight fabric of her black dress.
She gave a small chuckle and placed a hand on her chest, flattered, “Why thank you. But what can I do for you tonight?" she asked.
Brian was wearing tight jeans, she could see his cock hardening down his pant leg as he kept staring at her big knockers. He was wearing a white tank top that showed off his lean, fit body and strong arms.
“Well," he started, turning his head a bit as he tried to think of an excuse, “It's Halloween so I thought I'd come get some candy from the sweetest lady in town." he said, finally looking at her pretty face and flashing a smile.
Wendy smiled back at him, “Well of course you are." she laughed, making her jugs jiggle.
The bowl of candy was sitting on the table by the door, she reached in and took out a candy bar.
“How about a nougat bar?" she asked him.
“Hehe, sounds perfect. I do like things with a lot of milk after all." Brian said as he reached up with both his hands, groping Wendy's big tits through her dress. He couldn't believe the size of them, they barely fit in both his hands and by how soft they were he could tell they were 100% natural.
He squeezed her breasts, making Wendy let out a small cry as he wasn't gentle about it.
“Really, young man. You should know to treat women with better respect." she huffed.
“Bullshit, babe. Everyone knows you dress up like a whore on Halloween cause you love having the boys stare at you. I'm just doing what you clearly want done. Having these huge mommy milkers grabbed." he leered.
With how close he was she could smell the weak beer on his breath. No wonder he was being so ballsy right now. She grabbed his hands with surprised strength and pushed him away from her breasts.
“Let go of me, you letch. Honestly! What would your mother think if she knew you went around groping women." she scolded him.
“Forgive me Sister. I know I sinned, but your fat tits are going to be fucked tonight!" Brian yelled.
He lunged forward, grabbing hold of Wendy's chest again and squeezed even harder than before. He was trying to rip her dress open to free her huge melons.
Wendy wrestled with Brian trying to get his hands off her when her natural female instincts kicked in.
“Here is a trick to go with your treat!" she yelled as she moved her foot back before swinging it forward, sending a perfect kick right between Brian's legs.
The toe of her high heel smashed directly into the young man's testicles from the bottom, crushing them hard into his pelvis. Brian's grip loosened as his eyes went wide, he was making a funny face as he slowly looked up at Wendy. His mouth opened and closed before he finally blubbered something out.
“M-my balls…"
This was the first time Brian had even been hit there. His brain seemed to have frozen and all it could process was the extreme pain radiating from his gonads. He wanted to close his legs and cry but his body refused to move.
"My balls!" he squeaked out again.
With his grip loosened, Wendy grabbed his wrist and pulled his hands off her chest. She couldn't believe how effective that was. His face looked so stupid and he had no strength left in his body. All that from one kick. She was impressed with how accurately movies and TV portrayed it.
With a cruel smile on her face, Wendy brought her foot back once more before sending another hard kick right into Brian's privates. Her high heel gave another hard kiss to his testicles as they crunched audibly from the impact.
“MY BALLS!" he screamed out.
Wendy let go of his wrists, letting the defeated teen collapse to the floor and hold his injured manhood. She watched him for a while, feeling good about herself but rather powerful too.
She threw down the nougat bar at him, “You can make that into a Snickers since you already got the crushed nuts." she laughed before closing her door, locking it and turning off her porchlight. Leaving the whimpering boy to cry and cradle his weakness on her doorstep.
She couldn't deny how good it felt to finally put that stupid boy in his place after having to deal with him for so many years.
It took about another hour of writhing on the floor, crying like a baby, but Brian finally managed to get back to his feet. One hand still holding his swollen pair of boy berries, his other hand holding the candy bar. He stopped under a streetlight and looked at it.
The label simply stated; Caution: May contain nuts.
The irony wasn't lost on him as he limped home.