Tale of the Tall Woman
DISCLAIMER: M/F ballbusting story. This story contains violence and in some cases extreme damage done to the genitals. All characters are over 18. Reader's discretion is advised.
The tall, leafless trees of the Waycrest Woods creaked and groaned as a strong breeze blew through them. The setting might have been eerie if not for a voice breaking the haunting silence.
"Now that is a nice cool breeze!" Sam said, lifting his arms so the cool air could get under his shirt.
It was a warm summer night, but the breeze coming off the oceans was a nice respite.
"Shh!" Sam's friend, Logan, shushed him. "You don't want your voice to travel."
Sam folded his arms behind his head, "Oh please, it's not like those babes will hear anything over themselves." he smirked.
Sam and Logan were often mistaken for brothers, though not related; they were born in the same year and both had short blonde hair, though their personalities were quite different. The last of the group was a chubby boy by the name of James, busy with his face buried in his tablet, playing a game.
"This is the spot!" Sam stated and dropped the bag he was carrying on the ground.
The three had made it to a small clearing in the woods, a spot that was once popular to camp at. A firepit sat in a small area free of anything flammable as well as a pile of dry sticks set nearby, left by other campers for the next lot.
Logan dropped his bag too and with the aid of his flashlight, got to work on setting up their small camp for the night. James on the other hand fell to the floor, taking his glasses off to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Finally..." he wheezed.
"It was only a twenty minute walk from the car, James." Sam said to him as he dug around in his backpack, fetching out recording equipment with a gleam in his eye.
"This better be worth it." the chubby boy replied.
"Oh it will be." Sam grinned before throwing a camcorder to Logan who dropped a pile of kindling in time to catch. "C'mon, before it gets too late."
"It's still an hour before practice is over." Logan said.
"Don't care, need all that footage!" Sam replied, taking a small hiking trail away from the camp.
Logan sighed before following after him but not before calling to James "Finish lighting the fire, please."
James, who was still lying on his back, just gave a thumbs up.
The spot was popular with boys who were going through puberty because in a short hike up a trail from the campsite it led to a rocky hill that gave a good view of the Waycrest Girls Academy outdoor pool. Sam and Logan had made their way up, the shadows of the trees gave them cover as they pulled out their cameras.
Ahead of them, through a chain link fence was the girls swimming team. Young, curvy, busty and beautiful ladies dressed in swimsuits were doing laps in a pool as others stood by cheering them on or simply taking selfies in their new swimsuits.
"Wow, wow, wow man! Look at those total babes!" Sam said, the giddiness getting to him.
"Shhh!" Logan shushed him again.
They recorded the girls but there was one in particular they both wanted to get as much footage off as possible; Rebecca, the swim team captain. A brunette with beauty like no other and a body blessed by a goddess. Her lovely tanned and toned self finished her lap in the pool, pulling her wet body out of the water as the lights reflected off her wet skin.
"That's her, get as much footage as you can! Guys at school will pay crazy money for it." Logan said, holding his camera still as he zoomed in on her large, perky rear. It jiggled slightly as she walked around the pool to talk to a group of her friends.
"Becky Boner herself!" Sam gasps. Doing the same as Logan he zoomed in on her as she talked to her friends, zooming in as the material of her bikini stuck to her large breasts making the bump of her nipples visible.
Sam had a photocamera, he was taking as many snaps as he could of the beautiful lady. She was talking to her friends, though the boys were too far away to hear what they were saying, a girl with short blonde hair seemed to be really getting in on the conversation; doing a manner of strange gestures before suddenly grabbing Rebecca's large breasts through her bikini top.
"JACKPOT!" Sam squealed in delight as he snapped pictures at a crazed rate, "Girl on girl action with Becky Boner!"
Logan had a smirk on his face as he filmed it all, the girl's small hands sinking into the soft flesh of Rebecca's big, all natural knockers. While her friends laughed and cheered the blonde girl on, Rebecca was busy trying to pull her hands off her boobs.
It hadn't taken James long to finish setting up the camp. He had a small fire going, keeping the light low as he relaxed back, playing his game on his tablet as he waited for his two friends to return. They'd been gone for half an hour now so hopefully that meant they were getting some good footage.
He was playing Fortnut, a popular game with the youth. A battle royale where only one could win. James was breathing hard, focused in gamer concentration as it was down to him and another player. Their screen name was RachelBallTaker, he had played with her before and she was good, but today he was going to win.
RachelBallTaker's avatar was a sporty girl wearing hot pink leggings, running circles around him as she chipped at his HP and shot down his walls. But it was James' time to shine, no longer was he going to lose to her. In a heroic attempt he shot down his own wall, exposing himself as he kept firing at where Rachel should have been, but she wasn't.
Before he knew it she had appeared right behind him and swung a baseball bat hard up between his character's legs, crushing his virtual balls and killing him. He couldn't believe he lost to her again. The loser screen showed a nice replay of the winning blow from many different angles, the baseball bat swung up between James' male character legs over and over again, each time with a wet crunch sound.
After that Rachel's character smiled brightly and threw up the peace sign before the text appeared: You Lose! De-Nutted!
Anger boiled in James as he gripped the sides on his tablet hard, nothing was worse than losing to this girl again. With a grunt of frustration he threw the tablet into the woods. He sat back, annoyed but as the minutes passed so did the annoyance. Sitting here alone and waiting for his two friends wasn't the most fun thing so he slowly got up and headed past the tree line to find his only source of entertainment.
It didn't take James long to find it, the menu music was still playing and led him right to it. The tablet wasn't damaged thankfully but before James could return to the light of the campfire, something caught his eye.
Standing tall in the darkness behind a tree James could clearly make out a figure, the shape of it was a very curvy female who seemed to be wearing a long black dress, but one that was tight and form fitting.
Dread washed over James as the reality set in, this woman was well over 8ft tall with long arms that almost reached her knees. Shaking in place, the boy's feet refused to listen to him, instead he turned the tablet around, flashing the light of the screen towards the tall woman.
Her face was featureless, no eyes or mouth were visible at all, not even a nose or ears on either side of her bald head. James couldn't even scream, he just gasped, dropping the tablet on the floor and falling on his backside, trying to scoot back away from the woman as she stepped out from behind the tree and in a few short steps stood over James.
It was definitely female in form, even with it's featureless face it's extremely large chest gave it away. The tight dress it was wearing showed a lot of cleavage, even in his panicked state James couldn't help but steal a few glances at those large, pale breasts. She looked down at him, turning her head to the side as if trying to understand what he was. She reached her hand out and with her long, boney fingers she grabbed his face, turning it side to side, getting a good look at him.
"P-p-please don't kill me!" James begged as he whimpered.
It didn't respond, without a nose or mouth James wasn't even sure if it could breathe but it seemed to be looking at him, even with no eyes. The monster let go of his face, but her boney hands trailed down his body, towards his waist.
"No, no, no!" James whimpered over and over again as the creature pushed his legs apart, opening up his crotch to it.
Sam giggled like an idiot as he snapped as many pictures as he could of Rebecca but it came to an end as a guttural scream in the distance cut through the air. Sam and Logan looked at each other before they both said, "James!" in unison and scrambled back down the hill to their campsite.
"What was that?" one girl asked who was wearing a navy blue one piece, she was laying on a deckchair by the poolside.
"No idea, it sounded like some kind of animal." another girl responded.
Becky Boner herself covered her mouth and giggled, "Maybe it was that urban legend of the tall woman in the woods. What was she called again?"
"The Ballsnatcher!" the blonde piped up, "It says she hunts down males who go in her woods and takes their balls as punishment!" she said, grabbing hold of Becky's chest again before she was pushed away.
The girl laying down chuckled, "Well if anything could make a guy scream like that, it would be getting his nads 'snatched'."
The rest of the girls joined in on a good laugh at the thought. For Sam and Logan things were far less funny, the two boys had run back to the campsite, calling out for James and getting no response.
Soon they both had flashlights in their hands, searching the woods together.
"James?"
"James!" they called out for him.
"Try his phone." Logan suggested.
Sam pulled out his phone and called James', after a few seconds they could hear his ringtone in the distance. The two ran over towards the sound only to stop once they found James. He laid on the floor, his face twisted in unimaginable horror.
"Oh god." Logan said as he moved his flashlight down James' body to discover the crotch of his pants had been torn away and the only thing left was a bleeding wound where James' genitals were meant to be.
Sam dropped his flashlight and slowly backed away from the scene only for him and Logan to both jump in surprise as Sam's ringtone suddenly went off. The sudden surprise made him drop his phone face up on the ground and it showed the caller ID.
James' phone was calling Sam. The blonde boy looked at Logan unsure what to do, "Do I answer it?"
Logan exhales, his nerves are fried but he does his best to remain calm. He reached down and picked up the phone before accepting the call. With shaking hands he put the call on speaker before speaking.
"Hello?" he asked the person on the other end.
There was no response, so Logan asked again, "Hello?" sounding more assertive this time.
More silence, before Logan could speak again there was the sound of a twig snapping behind them, making both of the boys turn and see the source of the noise.
Between them and their way back to their campsite was a tall creature in a long, black dress. In large, boney fingers it was holding a smartphone, looking at it quizzically before it's head turned to face the boys standing in front of it.
"What the hell is that?!" Sam said as he backed away from it.
"Run!" Logan shouted.
Logan turned and ran as fast as he could but stopped when he heard Sam scream. In a flash the Tall Woman had caught up with Sam. While her arms were long and skinny they were incredibly strong, she lifted Sam up easily from under his armpit like she was a mother lifting her child.
"Logan! Help me!" Sam screamed, thrashing his body, kicking at the creature's featureless face. The kicks didn't seem to phase the creature at all.
"Logan!" Sam screamed again, looking over his shoulder to see Logan had left him, his flashlight beam disappearing into the woods.
"LOGAN!" Sam screamed before looking down to the creature that was holding him above it's head.
Again, the creature tilted it's head to the side, as if unsure what the boy in her hands was. Sam whimpered, looking at the creature's featureless face. The only noise in the deafening silence between the two was Sam panting in a panic as he watched the creature silently study him. As the moments passed like hours, Sam calmed down a little bit, looking over the creature he couldn't help but stare down, getting a great view of the creature's massive cleavage and deep cleavage.
"Uh, nice tits?" Sam chuckled nervously, unsure if complimenting this creature was a good idea or not.
Despite having no mouth the creature made a low feminine giggle before lowering Sam down and pushing his face right into her cleavage. The creature's breasts were cold like the rest of its body, but it's breasts were soft, very soft. Sam could tell first hand as his face was forced and squished right into the large pair of jugs. The feeling might have even been pleasant if the situation wasn't so strange. However strange it was, it was short lived as the creature lifted Sam back up.
Sam stared at the creature's face, unsure what to do next before he let out a panic cry. The skin over where the creature's mouth should be peeled away, tearing like sinew as the maw of the creature became visible underneath. Blood ran down from it's fresh wound as needle-like teeth could be spotted past the loose bits of hanging skin.
Sam screamed and kicked again but it did nothing to stop the creature. Strange sounding feminine coos came from its open mouth as it brought Sam's crotch closer and closer. It opened its mouth wide as if it was going to take a big bite out of a hunk of meat as Sam's crotch was only inches away.
"AAAAARGHHH!!"
Sam's nerve wracking shriek echoed through the woods and pierced Logan's ears. Tears ran down his face as fear and guilt ran through his chest. He lost his senses as he started to sob as he ran, hearing Sam's scream in his head over and over.
Logan ran for a few more minutes before his legs gave out and he fell to the cool ground. He panted into the grass as he took this moment to catch his breath, his legs were sore and burning from having sprinted for so long. He took a minute to slow his breathing and listen. He heard nothing, no wind, no animals, nothing. Just dead silence.
Gathering his courage he slowly rolled onto his back, looking around. There was no sign of the creature. His nerves slowly returned as he got back to his feet again. He turned off his flashlight, he knew the light in the dark woods would just give him away from a distance. Logan headed to what his best guess was east, he knew there was a road in that direction and he damn sure didn't want to head back the way he came. He could come for his car in the morning along with the police.
Logan moved slowly and silently, taking his time to make as little noise as possible and doing his best to stay in the shadows of the trees. However, soon he heard footfalls. They were light but he could make them out in the silence as they stepped softly, pushing down the grass.
Putting a hand over his mouth Logan went around the otherside of the tree to be out of sight as what he could only imagine was the Tall Woman walking past. His heart raced, he was scared it would be able to hear it thumping in his chest. He covered his mouth tightly, doing his best to breathe shallowly as the footsteps got closer then stopped.
Logan's free hand grabbed the bark of the tree, gripping it as hard as the fear was squeezing his chest. Finally the footsteps started again, moving away from where he was hiding. Logan chanced a peek, what he saw was the back of a doe walking away from him.
Relief washed over Logan as he leaned back against the tree, letting out a small laugh. Clearly the creature hadn't followed him, not with how fast he was running and how vast these woods were. It would have no idea where he was; he took comfort in that thought. Logan pushed himself off the tree only to find the neck of his shirt had been snagged on it. He pulled on it trying to free it but it wouldn't let loose.
With an annoyed groan he tugged hard on his shirt only for something to tug it back. The fear set back in as Logan moved his hand to the back of his shirt only to feel something cold and bony holding it. Tears ran down his face as he slowly looked up.
Clung upside down to the tree was the Tall Woman. Her long arm reaching down and holding Logan in place by his shirt. Her bleeding grin slowly grew wider, going from ear to ear as she looked down at the boy. Logan screamed in terror as she pulled him up in to the tree.
"Oh my god! SHUT UP!" yelled the girl who was lounging in the deckchair as another scream echoed through the night.
"I'm worried, maybe we should call someone?" a worried girl said.
"SCREW THAT! If it really is some spooky boogie woman like you claim it is, then it was probably just a bunch of guys creeping on us. If the ghost didn't get their balls I will." she snickered to herself.
"Most likely just some guys playing a prank." Rebecca said as she towelled her hair dry, "I'll go tell Ms Holden, she can sort it out."
"I don't know, even as a prank those screams seemed, well... real?" the worried girl asked.
The blonde laughed, "Ha, right! There is a ghost or monster or whatever living in the forest that eats testicles. Come on! Who would believe such a thing, it's just some dumb boys."
"Who even thinks up a story like that anyways? Sounds like something a crappy writer would come up with." Rebecca said before throwing her towel at the blonde girl.
The blonde girl agreed, "Yeah! Let's go tell Ms Holden and get those dumb boys in trouble!"
"Practice is over anyways. Let's go girls." Rebecca said.
One by one the girls headed inside to shower and change, but Rebecca stayed outside. She looked past the fence to the dark woods. The wind blew past and made the trees creak and bend but that was it, no more screams.
"Come on, Becky!" the blonde girl said, grabbing her arm and pulling her inside.
"Calm down you hyper gremlin." Rebecca laughed as she pulled inside, letting the door close on the pool and the dark woods beyond.
The End.