FSE

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A nice calm day for the Bears of the woods. Just barely enough of a chill that those unprepared would find themselves uncomfortable. Down by the riverbed was a sloth of Bears, each one looking for the best possible salmon. The stream seemed very favorable today, bringing all manner of good food. It was too tempting to resist. Today it would attract a rival...

"AHHHHH!" Shouting a human man as he ran up to one of the bears with the kind of bravado only a madman could have. He boldly leapt onto the bear's back and tried to pull him down to the ground but failed, being knocked to the floor. The bear stood up on its hind legs and cracked his knuckles, a wicked grin on his face.

"Ah I see! Ya wanna fight me little man? 'Bout time! I've been itching for a fight!" The Bear growled. The man stood up and assumed a fighting position. "Name's Misha! I hope you'll be more fun than the others who come around here." The man smirked a bit.

"John. John West. And you'll remember this fight!" John rushed forward and dealt some punches to the bear's belly, the ursine beast laughing as he pushed him away. John was just a tad shorter than his opponent but it was nothing. His sheer determination and wit would carry him through the fight!

That was until Misha smacked him with a left hook and then a right, forcing John back. He dusted himself off and laughed, taking a kung fu fighting pose! He was gonna kick this bear's ass! In retaliation Misha delivered a side-kick to John's stomach, winding the poor man. He then followed up with a swift kick in the shin.

"Oww! Crap your claws hurt!" he said, jumping on his one good leg while he held the other. Misha laughed and held his arm up in pre-celebration.

"Aww don't be a wimp! You gotta put up a better fight than that, Human! Hahahaha!" He laughed. John groaned. He had one more trick up his sleeve. One more tactic. It was slimy, it was unfair, and he didn't care. In the Bear's celebration, he left his lower self exposed. Due to not wearing any clothes like his kind often did, his more explicit parts lay dangling in the open cold air. And he certainly must have been cold! John almost laughed at the sight of the Bear's miniscule member, his balls nestled up close to the appendage wishing for some warmth. It seemed Misha noticed this.

"What are you laughin' at?" He asked, frowning. "You're losing this fight ya little prick."

"You're one to talk about little pricks..." John mumbled.

"What was that?"

"Oh look! An Angel!" John pointed to the sky.

"Where?!" Misha fell for it! Genuinely interested in seeing the angelic being in the sky. John made his move! He reeled back his good leg and sent it as fast as he could muster crashing into the bare Bear's bits!

"AWWWWWHHHHH!!!!" The Bear roared, his voice slowly going high pitched as he slowly bent over, holding his newly injured jewels as his legs buckled under him. "NOOOOO MY CUBS!!!!" John could not stop laughing, watching the massive Ursine now crumple up like any man would. Looks like a kick in the balls is a universal pain for any male!

"Hahahahaha! It worked! You actually fell for that!" John could not stop himself from laughing up a storm. Of course a bit of sympathy was felt, he had balls of his own and he knew it hurt like hell when they got hit... but he wasn't the one in pain right now!

"OOOoooOOhh fuck! Should have... kNoWN! Humans would fight... dirty!" Misha managed to squeak out, his voice cracking. He grit his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut, all to try and ease the pain in his newly injured cubs. "Awww I need those! Those are... very important parts!"

"Of course they are! So maybe ya shouldn't be walkin' around with 'em hangin' out!" John walked up and nudged the still standing Bear over, sending him falling onto the floor as he curled up and squeezed his legs together, the ache in his balls still present and only getting worse. Always got worse before it got better.

"Nnnnrg! He kicked me in the nuts! In the... right in the nuts! Awwww that's not fair! How... dare you! I'd have beat you... if you didn't cheat!"

"Well it sucks to be you haha! Next time you should focus on protectin' those cubs of yours or else ya might now have any! Also, might wanna consider pants. If you're gonna walk around bare ass, at least have somethin' worth lookin' at haha!" John smiled and walked over to the freshly caught fish, picking it up and walking away from the groaning bear.

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The gym class had finally ended and now everyone was off to the showers. Jack was an all white bunny rabbit, the smallest of the class and the only non-predator of the whole class. He could keep up with the best of them but he was still the smallest guy there. But soccer was his game! He was quick and nimble enough to snake his way past the enemy team and scored most of the goals. He was a star player. He could be pro if he wanted! But all in due time. After all he -

"Hey Jack! Quit daydreamin'!" said one of his classmates, snapping him out of his daydream. He looked to see his friends all undressed and walking into the showers, some of them already washing up. He quickly raced out of his clothes and hurried over.

"Sorry. Was just lost in thought," he said sheepishly.

"Yeah, I saw," said the Lion next to him. Of course his name was Leo. "Lemme guess: It was that Leopard girl on that other team huh?" Leo nudged him.

"What? Woah woah, hang on now-" Before Jack could even defend himself, everyone else had already chimed in, some whistling while others Oooohed at him.

"Look at the little Jack rabbit goin' for the big game!" Said one black panther.

"Never known a Rabbit to be the one chasing down a game," said a Wolf, panting in the heat of the showers.

"Hey! That's offensive,' Jack joked, trying to ignore them all as he washed up.

"Ya know that explains why he was so happy to guard her all game!" Leo mentioned. Everyone started laughing as Jack's face got redder. He wasn't necessarily trying to guard only her but... well she was pretty. There was something about her which always got his attention. Maybe it was her spots, maybe her eyes, maybe it was her butt. Her round and soft tail end.. He could have sworn that she wrapped her tail around him a few of those times he was guarding her. He couldn't escape that thought all game. And more than a few times he had to tag out of the game cause... well the excitement was starting to become a bit obvious. Kinda like now...

"Dude," Leo nudged him.

"Yeah?"

"Your dick is hard," he said plainly. Jack looked down and could see a bit of red peeking out from his sheath, standing out with ease compared to his entirely white fur. Leo didn't help cause he spoke so loud everyone in the showers heard him and turned to take a look.

"Ah gross man hahaha!" The wolf said, covering his eyes.

"Put it away! Put it away!" The black panther laughed.

"Been thinkin' a little too much about that Leopard girl huh?" said the Dingo next to Leo. Jack's face was red as his boner but he smiled through it, leaving himself exposed and turned away from the wall to face everyone, dick front and center. Leo couldn't help but laugh at his friends boldness.

"Hey I can't help it. She's cute." he was still blushing but fought his best to ignore it. While he was showering up though, he couldn't help but notice the other guys around him. Of course they were distracted with washing themselves so Jack had unintentionally started ogling them. He had never considered himself gay or even bi but... I mean sometimes you get a little curious. It's only a few quick peeks after all. Perfectly normal.

The Panther and the Wolf to his left were cleaning the fur on their head so their eyes were closed as Jack basically checked them out. The wolf had the bigger sheath of the two, typical for canines. Every movement the wolf made sent his package swinging back and forth, his balls hanging a bit lower with the warm water touching his back. The panther next to him had moved down to wash his jewels and Jack felt his face go red again. A blatant fondling of his own kitten marbles and jiggling them around as they got clean.

Jack looked away and saw the Dingo washing his tail. Sadly his tail was hiding his bits from Jack's wandering eyes. He tried to shrug it off before he looked up at Leo who was looking at him and grinning.

"What?" Jack asked, still red in the face.

"Have you always been that small?" Leo said blatantly. Jack could feel his cheeks burn with embarrassment as everyone else started laughing. "And I'm not talking about your height..." Leo leaned down and flicked the rabbit's semi-erect member. Jack smacked his hand away.

"Not funny, Leo!"

"It's a little funny!" He laughed, holding up his fingers in a pinching motion. The Dingo and the Wolf joined in the laugh while the panther seemed to be hiding it a bit.

"Come on guys. It's not his fault it's small," Panther mentioned, trying to hide his smile.

"Er... thanks." Jack scoffed as Leo leaned over again and flicked his dick again, making the rabbit yip in surprise. "Stop that!"

"I mean he's a rabbit. Makes sense he's a bit smaller."

"Or we're just messin' with him!" The wolf leaned in and put an arm around his friend. He pointed at Jack who covered up his privates. "I think his tail is actually bigger than his dick." The wolf laughed and now the Panther had started joining in.

"Hey! I know you're not laughing, Panther! Yours is barely bigger than mine!" Jack pouted as the Panther scoffed at him. The wolf rustled his friend's hair before pushing his hips forward, obviously drawing attention to his own bits alongside the felines.

"But it's still biggerrrrr," he sang as he waved his pride and jewels around, earning more laughs from Leo and the Dingo.

"Told you guys!" Leo laughed. "No shame in havin' a small dick."

"Says the biggest dick in the room," the Dingo chimed.

"You checking me out too?"

"Noooooo no thank you. Not into cats." The Dingo said, smiling. Leo rolled his eyes and looked at Jack before leaning down and flicking his dick again.

"Will you cut that out!!"

"I'm sorry! It's just so fun haha! Like a little nub!"

"It's not that small!" Jack yelled. His yelling just made everyone laugh more. He exhaled sharply and covered himself, clearing his throat leaving the showers. "I'm done. I'm getting dressed."

"Oh come onnnnn! We're just having a bit of fun with ya!"

"It's all in good fun, Jack!"

"Stop making a mountain out of a molehill!" They got another laugh out of everyone while Jack ignored them. He knew they were just messing around. He held no real ill will towards them. This happened every now and then. He expected it. It was pretty funny, he had to admit, but still. Maybe it was time he got some pay back...

He was drying himself off and his towel had actually gotten quite wet. He didn't think he spent that long in the showers but it would seem so. The towel was soaked and heavy. It gave him an idea... he grabbed both ends of the towel and wound it up, biting his lip as he looked at his target. The golden furred cheeks of a certain dick-flicking Lion.

"Let's see how you like this," he whispered as he slowly moved in. Luckily the others weren't paying him any mind. His plan was about to commence! He aimed his shot perfectly and grit his teeth in effort. This was gonna sting!

"Alright. I'm headin' out. Don't take too long here, guys. We're going -"

WHAP!!!

Leo never finished his sentence as Jack sent the towel crashing into his... wait. Leo wasn't facing away anymore. In a last minute act, Leo had left the shower and turned around, now facing Jack as he walked out. When Jack whipped that towel out, instead of hitting the Lions behind, it struck right between his legs, scoring home on his poor left testicle.

"OooohhhHHHHAWWWWWHHHHH!" He roared. At first the pain was small. A quick sting, almost forgettable. But then it got worse. It got soooo much worse!

"Oh shit!" Jack cussed, stunned.

"Awwwwwwwww fuck man! Right in the.... Fuckin' fuck!" Leo brought his hands down to cover his gonads, hissing violently as his legs buckled, bringing him down to his knees. "Only one?! FUck, you got just one!! You OnLY got ONE!!"

"What did he do?"

"Oh damn! I think Jack just towel whipped Leo in the pridelands!"

"No way..." all the others were surprised to see Leo in such a pathetic state. And then they started laughing. He growled as he claws at the ground with one of his hands, his tail flailing about behind him as he grit his teeth, struggling to steady his breathing. His eyes were squeezed shut, holding back tears and every other sound out of his mouth was a cute little kitten's mew.

"Awwwwww my left nut! My freaking left nut! Oooh it won't stop aching!!!" He cried on the floor. He looked up at Jack and glared at him. "you're ... so... dead Rabbit!"

"You'd better be nice to Jack before he whips ya in the kit makers again!"

"Haha yeah! That's what ya get for teasing the poor guy!"

"You're lucky he didn't kick you! Ya know rabbits got real strong legs~!" The three of them kept laughing at the aching Leo as he continued to hold himself, every now and then releasing another hiss. Jack was stunned the whole time. He had not intended to hit such a sensitive place but it would seem the universe wanted something else.

But damn was it pretty funny. Seeing the Lion who was teasing him about his lacking member now squirming around on the ground like a worm over his poor leftie. Man. Jack could almost feel it himself. The sheer pain and agony on Leo's face was too funny. The raw, untempered pain that every guy knew.

Jack smiled and placed a foot on his friend's back, standing triumphantly and displaying his own manhood.

"Yeahhhh! You'd better be nice, Leo. I'd hate for the next attack to be from these strong legs. If you thought that towel whip hurt, you don't know real pain yet!" Jack smugly said, grabbing his own bits and jiggling them around. "I'll forgive you if you apologize."

"You'd better do it!" the wolf said, smiling.

"Nrrrrg..." Leo seemed hesitant. Jack pursed his lips and wiggled his toes.

"Welp, guess my feet are gonna kiss those balls of yours after all!"

"No no!' Leo squeaked out, rolling onto his side, still holding himself. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry you got a small pecker."

"What?!" Jack glared down at him and Leo looked visibly scared.

"I-I'm sorry I made fun of it! It's... very nice. Adequately sized." He didn't know what else to really say and Jack even looked a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and looked at the other three still in the shower. They instinctively covered themselves with their tails, ears laid back and nervous smiles on their faces.

"We're sorry too!"

"Yeah! Was just a joke."

"No need for anymore nutshots... please..." Jack smirked at them and put the towel around his neck.

"Darn right you're sorry." He said smugly.

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"Mwahahahaha! Foolish mortals!"

"He's doing this again?" Asked one of the adventurers. She and her comrade were looking at the furred beast down at the other end of the cave, a magical cauldron bubbling next to him as he conjured up a fire spell in his hands. The beast was a mix of a Dragon and a Wolf, mostly black fur with streaks of gray occupying his torso and two horns atop his head. His eyes were a bright glowing blue and he didn't look very tall. Both of the women sent to capture him were average height and he seemed a bit shorter.

He had a long blue robe and black vest on but no pants at all, leaving his lower half completely exposed.

"You ever seen one before?" The blonde haired merc asked her friend, a blush on her cheeks. The brunette shrugged and tilted her head to the side, spending quite a bit of time analyzing the wolf's nethers.

"Not a furry one. I'm honestly surprised they even have stuff down there." Her friend smiled at her.

"What, did you think it was just smooth down there?"

"Well I mean... yeah. Like maybe a bunch of fur down there to hide their naughty bits. Kinda cute now that I see it."

"Max!"

"What! It's just hangin' out! You expect me not to have an opinion! You know you're interested too, Harley!" The two were so interested in their conversation that they hadn't heard the very cool and villainous monolog that the Dragon/Wolf was doing. He stopped himself mid sentence and glared at them, growling a bit under his breath.

"Hey! Are you listening! I'm in the middle of my villainous speech here!" They ignored him. He pursed his lips and gave a loud bark. It echoed throughout the cave and finally gained their attention. "You're ruining my evil moment!"

"Sorry. We got distracted by your dangly bits," Max explained as she leaned on her sword. "Continue, we're paying attention now." The beast looked surprised.

"By my..." he looked down and was met with the sight of his own furred sheath and balls, a familiar sight, something he saw no issue with exposing. Pants were for mortals. For peasants! He was neither! "I see. You are enamored by the sight of my manhood! By the splendid sight of my reproductive organs!" The two mercs looked at each other silently before looking back at the beast.

"Fear not! When I conquer your pathetic Kingdom and claim the crown for myself, I shall allow the both of you to become very acquainted with my precious loins." He waved his hips and back and forth, tantalizingly drawing attention to his not-so-privates. Harely's face went red as she pulled her hood down to cover her eyes while Max smirked a bit, enjoying the view.

"You know you say that every time and we always stop you."

"Well not this time. I have only grown in power since our last battle! You will not be so victorious this time hahahaha!" With his evil laughter he clapped his hands together and a green flame lit in the palms of his hands. He lifted his hands to the sky and from the ground came spirits of powerful beasts and creatures of ancient lore. Gryphons, Chimera, werewolves, serpents and various others all snarling at the two adventurers. Max was surprised. He had gotten stronger. She looked at him and saw the glowing green amulet at his chest.

"We need to destroy that amulet!" Max said as Harley summoned a powerful wind spell and forced many of the animals back. Max used the opening to rush towards the Hybrid beast only to be shoved aside by a centaur, forcing her against a wall. She just barely protected herself with her shield and sliced at the centaurs torso. It did its job and cut through the creature with ease as it slowly faded into an ethereal mist. Harley took her staff and summoned an ice spell firing shards of ice at the Hybrid beast who shot a bolt of lightning at each one, breaking them with precision.

"Nice try, witch!" He cackled, lifting one hand as the cave rumbled, a large jagged spike coming out of the ground and just barely missing the young sorceress. Max was busy fighting a Minotaur and managed to bring it to its knees however as she went in for the killing blow, he smacked her away, bringing her back to the side of her friend.

"...Ow..." She groaned. Harley looked over her friend as the summoned monsters came closer.

"What now?"

"I got an idea. It might be a bit mean." Harley gave her a quizzical look before realizing.

"Wait... you mean..."

"Remember that book you read about Mana concentration? Where the mana is stored for guys?"

"Do you think it'll work?"

"We can see them clear as day! It's gonna work!" Max smiled. Harley helped her friend up and the two stood together as the Hybrid beast looked at them with a smile.

"Do you surrender? Or must I beat it out of you?" He sneered. Max took her sword and placed it on the floor in a surrender. She kneeled and so did Harley, laying her staff on the floor. The beast laughed.

"Finally! Finally I've won! Yes!" He celebrated, letting his guard down. Harley had grabbed a decently sized stone and waited for the right moment. The beast ushered his summoned beasts out of the way as he slowly made his way to his new subjects.

"Now!" Harley told her friend as she took to stone and enchanted it with a spell, throwing it at the creature's face. He looked surprised to see it coming and, lacking the time to think of a protection spell, he simply moved his arms to protect his face. The rock glowed briefly and corrected course, immediately shooting downward and hitting its TRUE target.

Right in the beasts' balls.

The pain happened the same way you fall asleep. Very slowly and then all at once. (I totally stole that, I'm sorry.) The brief twitch of pain in his lower nethers soon growing more and more until his whole body practically caved in on itself, his hands immediately rushing to protect the already aching testicles as his body forced him to his knees, unable to resist the horrible attack.

"OOHHHHHH Gods! My HEIRS! MY DIVINE HEIRS!!!!" He screams, a bit of fire coming from his mouth. Max grabs her sword and rushes down after him, not sparing a single second and tackling him to the floor. She forced him onto his back and ripped the necklace off of him, holding it up as Harley came and took it from it.

"Nice aim girl!"

"Thanks," Harley blushed. They both looked down at the aching hybrid who refused to open his eyes, his hands firmly planted between his legs to ease the horrible pain.

"What cruel curse... have you given me?! You cruel witch! Cease this spell... at once!" His voice cracked the last words and Maxine couldn't help but laugh. Even Harley gave a little giggle.

"Curse? It ain't no curse, numbnuts. It's basic biology. It's called gettin' hit in the balls," she smirked. Harley burst out laughing.

"Nonsense! She hit no - ow! - no balls! She has cast some cruel... cruel spell on my most prized possessions! Tell her to stop!"

"You never been hit down there before?"

"Of course not! My testicles are sacred! Who would be so immoral as to strike a God's divine heirs?" Max and Harley rolled their eyes. "I demand you release me lest my summons tear your to pieces!" Harley looked out at all the summons. They were all on the floor, rolling around in pain, all trying their best to ease the ache between their legs. So who were lucky enough to be more bipedal were capable of holding themselves to soothe the pain while others... not so much. Regardless, they felt their masters' pain and it was hell!

"I don't think that's gonna happen. So..." Max slammed her foot down on the beasts' groin, earring a loud yelp from him as he grabbed at her ankle. "You gonna surrender? Or must I beat it out of you?" Max laughed as the beasts squirmed under her foot.

"I will never surrender! No mortal shall ever - AHHH!" He squealed as Max lifted her foot off him before slamming it back into place, flattening the twin orbs between his legs against the ground. He gripped at her leg and howled in pain, his face contorting into pure male anguish.

"That hurt?" She asked.

"N-nope! I'm... fine! I am... stronger than-" he never finished Max placed more pressure on the beast's balls. "Ahhhhhhh, Masters save my precious heirs!!!"

"You won't be having any heirs if I got anything to say about it!" Max said. The beast tried to create a spell to push her off but his magic had completely fizzled, unable to come into being.

"You're not going to be casting any spells with her crushing your ba- uhm... testicles," Harley mentioned.

"Nooooo noooo call them what they are. They are balls. They're itsy bitsy, squishy, aching little balls." Max told her friend. Harley gave an awkward smile. "Say it."

"They're... no! That's inappropriate! You should call them what they are! Any other name is indecent." Max laughed at her friend's innocence.

"Correct..." the beast groaned. "They are not balls. Such a... gross description of a man's prized genitals. If you wish for another name, I shall accept eggs or- AHHHH!" Max placed more pressure on them before easing up and then pressuring them again.

"Call them balls or I'll pop them."

"You... wouldn't... dare!"

"Harley, today is the day you see how easy it is to crack a guy's eggs!"

"Max..."

"Cease immediately!" The beast squeaks out as Max slowly applies more - "Balls! They're balls! You're crushing my balls!" Max smiles and takes her foot off him, letting the beast curl up and protect himself. "My... balls... Masters... forgive her... she knows not... what she's done!" Max looked at Harley who rubbed the hair between the beast's horns.

"Some beasts say that when they're in a lot of pain."

"Then I've done my job! Come on. Let's bind him." The two adventurers roped the beast up, and pulled him back to his feet, the summoned monsters all fading into dust. As they left the cave, the beast refused to look at them, clearly squirming uncomfortably and every time they stopped, he whined a bit. It got worse as the cold breeze of the snowy landscape had finally reached him and he shivered, curling his tail between his legs.

"Oooh, perhaps I should have bought those pants I saw at the market earlier..."

"Awww what's the matter? Free ballin' it no fun up north?" Max teased, booping his nose.

"It may have been a mistake. The cold snow coupled with my bare nethers is quite uncomfortable." He squirmed a bit, trying to keep himself warm as his balls tightened up, resting closely below his small sheath. This shrinkage wasn't lost on Max who couldn't help but laugh.

"Awwww poor little pup. It's almost like your dick is trying to hide from us," she said, leaning down and pinching his sheath which made the beast yip in surprise.

"Hardly! It would be more accurate to say that you are unworthy of seeing my 'dick' in its full glory. It softens at the sight of you." Max scoffed and grabbed one of his nuts, pinching them tightly between her thumb and index finger. The beast immediately howled in pain, his tail curling between his legs as he felt his legs nearly give out under him.

"Wanna say that again?"

"Unhand my left testicle you... harlot!" He groaned as Max pinched harder, making him whine like a puppy and grit his teeth.

"Max, let him go," Harley nudged her friend.

"No! He's a jerk and-"

"Let. Him. Go," she said more sternly. Max rolled her eyes and let him go and he fell to the floor stomach down, bits in the snow.

"Ooooh so cold! Masters, it's freezing! But it's the only thing... helping." He squirmed. Harley rubbed his ears and frowned at her friend.

"This trip is gonna take forever if you keep crippling our captive."

"Just more time to bust his balls!" Max grinned.

"Maxine!"

"Alright alright! Gosh." Max crossed her arms and looked away. "I'll keep my hands off his bits.. Happy?" Harley smiled.

"Very. We'll get back to the walk when he feels better." The beast groaned into the snow.

"I will never have children after this..."

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"Come one, come all! Come and test your luck with my brother, the unsinkable Arturo!" Said the announcer. He was a slim Coyote dressed in a nice red suit with a white tie and carried a cane with him, swinging it around to attract the attention of all onlookers. His brother was a chubby Polar Bear resting on a small platform, a white shirt and blue swim trunks and standing over a big pool.

"This plan of yours was genius, Forest, I gotta admit it," Arturo mentioned.

"I told youuuuu. The fair is a perfect way to sucka folks outta there money." He smiled. The two had been doing this trick all day. Folks would come up and pay to try and dunk Arturo into the water tank. So many people came up and tried but no one scored. Well... that wasn't entirely true. Some did hit the target dead on but the platform refused to fall, leaving the polar bear bone dry. There was a secret button in Forest's pocket that truly controlled the platform. As long as he didn't push that, it wasn't moving.

"A few more and we'll be golden for the rest of the month..... Hey. Look at those two." Forests directed their eyes to a Cat and Mouse couple. Mini and her boyfriend Kyle had been touring the fair for a while and were about to call it a day and go home before stumbling into view.

"They look easy. Mouse girl with glasses, smiling, enjoying herself.... Easy money. Go for it!" Arturo told his companion as Forest prepared himself.

"Hey there little lady!" He called her. Mini looked at him in confusion. "Yeeeesssss you there miss Mouse. Up for a game to test your aim?" Mini's eyes practically lit up as she tugged on her boyfriend's arm and brought him over, Kyle laughing the whole time. She went up to the presenter and he smiled at her.

"Yes sir! How do I play?" She asked as Kyle watched her. He always loved how excited she got at the games.

"Well it's quite simple. My name is Forest and this is my brother Arturo. You can call him Arty." The Coyote pointed up to his Polar bear brother. He waved at her and she waved back. "All ya gotta do is make him fall into this pool here, with these three balls." He gave her 3 gray balls, decently weighted.

"Sounds easy!"

"You would think! Had a lot of guests, No one has succeeded sadly. My poor brother here is just baking in this hot sun. He'd love a dip in the nice, cool water. Could you be the one to end his suffering?" Forest smiled as Mini took her spot a bit of a distance away. She looked at the small target next to the Polar bear. It would be a hard shot to hit but she was confident she could do it.

"You wanna play Kyle?"

"Oh no thanks. I'm fine watching here..." he said, smiling. In truth he only did it so he could stare at her butt while she was focusing. Don't judge, okay? She had a nice butt. Mini lined up her first shot and threw the ball. It flew perfectly and actually scored home on the target! At least... it looked like it did. But the platform didn't fall and Mini looked confused.

"Aww I thought I had that! It looked like a perfect hit."

"Almost, Mousey! Try again!" The presenter laughed. Mini steeled herself and readied her shot again, rolling the ball in her hand as she focused. She took a deep breath and threw the ball as perfectly as she could. Once again, she hit the target dead on but the platform remained unmoving.

"Aww man! I really thought I had it that time..." She looked a bit saddened while Kyle watched her shots. Both of them hit their mark but it was almost like it didn't matter. He frowned.

"You sure this isn't bugged or something?" Kyle asked. Forest shook his head.

"I test it every day before we open. Flawless as always. Just gotta hit the sweet spot is all! No fun in a game you win too easily after all." Kyle exhaled loudly but Mini rubbed his ears, trying to ease his frustration.

"Hey bro," Arty whispered. "I think we should let her get this one. Before that boy of hers gets too suspicious." Forest nodded. Don't need people getting skeptical. He reached his hand into his pocket and grabbed onto the trigger, hovering his thumb over it as Mini prepared for another shot. She lined up her shot before her boyfriend walked up behind her, giving her a hug and whispering in her ear. Forest couldn't tell what they were talking about but it made the girl blush before she gave a big smile, pushing him away so she could focus.

"Fine! I'll do it. But if we get in trouble, I'm blaming you," she said to him as Kyle laughed. SHe readied her shot again and Forest had his trigger ready. She hits the target and Arty takes a nice dip in the water. It was worth it to keep up the charade.

She took a deep breath, lined up her shot, and went for it. She threw the ball with all her might, hurtling it across the air and sending it far off the mark from the target. Instead it went on towards Arturo at a blinding speed and before he even knew what was going on...

DING!

Right in the balls!

"We have a winner everybody!!!" A nearby High striker had found itself a new winner, the bell ringing right at the moment Mini had tossed her ball into a different set of bells. It was too perfect timing! Arty gave a low growl before roaring, his voice gradually getting higher before he could scream no more. Forest's eyes widened as he looked at his injured brother, clutching his gonads in sheer agony as the ball dropped into the water. Arty squirmed in place, barely able to stand before he slowly leaned off of his platform like a giant tree.

"Timberrrrrr!" Kyle shouted as the polar bear collapsed into the water, nearly splashing them. Mini covered her mouth as she laughed, leaning over the pool and looking at the still groaning bear struggling to stay above the water.

"Sorry about that! My boyfriend made me!" She giggled. Forest walked over to the tank and looked in.

"You alright Arty?"

"My... ballsssss..." Was all he could say. Mini couldn't stop laughing and looked over at Forest with an innocent smile.

"I won! What do I get?"

"H-huh?"

"You said she had to get him in the water using those balls," Kyle walked up. "You never said she had to hit the target." Forest mentally kicked himself for not being more specific. "You're not gonna deny her such a hard earned prize for this game are you?" Kyle smiled mischievously as he hugged his Mouse from behind. The well dressed Coyote quickly covered his groin with his hands and laughed nervously.

"N-no! Of course not haha! Take whatever you want." He moved out of their way and let the mouse girl pick a large elephant stuffed animal. She gave it to Kyle and the two walked away but just before they were out of sight, the young feline turned around and made an "I'm watching you" gesture. The Coyote felt a chill run down his spine as his brother slowly got back up.

"Ahhhh.... Man that hurt!"

"You alright big guy?"

"Yeah. They're just balls. Not important or anything..." He groaned. The two shared a weak laugh before someone tapped Forest on the shoulder. He jumped in surprise and was met with a young Sheep woman, holding up some money with her friends.

"Hi! I'd like to try your game too!"

"Me three!"

"I wanna hit him in the boy basket!" Forest and Arty both looked at the growing crowd of visitors, all wanting to take their own chance at busting the balls of the poor sap who took their place on the platform. Arty looked at his brother with a frown on his face.

"You're next."

************

Calvin and Maddie were in quite the intense gaming session. What had once started as a harmless moment of gaming had spiraled into something serious. And a bit... silly. They were playing a racing game now and Calvin had won but the true victory was what happened after. The loser had to lose an article of clothing. Calvin had a bad streak of luck and was now in his underwear, blue and black boxers, and now Maddie was losing her pants which left her in a pink set of bra and panties. She refused to look at him, her face a bright red while Calvin couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahahaha! Well well well, look at the pretty kitty in her undies everybody!"

"Shut up! You're in your underwear too, moron!" She hissed at him but Calvin was not listening, leaning closer to her and poking her side.

"You are such a girl. Pink? Not what I'd expect from you," he said slyly.

"Why are you thinking about the panties your sister wears?"

"Cause you're always showin' them off! You wear pants about as often as I do. Which is never much because you always take them from me!" He playfully pushed her and she pushed him back.

"Cause it's so easy! You're such a wimp, a gust of wind could push you over. And you never wear underwear! I'm surprised you are now. Usually always free ballin' it at home." Calvin scoffed.

"Sorry to disappoint you, Mads."

"I'm not disappointed! Like I'd want to see your bits anyway."

"With how much you pants me, I'd say you're pretty addicted to the sight of bare cheetah balls," he laughed. Maddie stuck her tongue out at him and started their next race before he was ready. He rushed back to his controller and the race was on. Both of them were determined to win, not giving any ground as the first lap finished. Calvin decided to be sneaky and used his tail to tickle his sisters back, making her laugh and drop her controller.

"Ahhh! You cheater!"

"What? What did I do?" Calvin asked, feigning innocence. Maddie smiled and got her controller back, leaning the male cheetah and pushing him over. When he fell over she sat on his chest, smacking him every few seconds with her tail. This screwed Calvin over quite a bit as he had lost his first place. Of course Maddie was right there to take it from him.

"Hey! Now who's cheating?" He yelled, squirming to get from under her. Maddie remained in place, grinning smugly. As hard as he could, he couldn't get from under her and tried his best to play in this awkward position. He was actually doing pretty well and managed to get back into second place, right on her tail.

"You're not gonna win, Cal," she said, sitting up for a bit before slamming back down on him, knocking the wind out of him.

"Jeez Mads! Lose some weight!"

"Stop being a wimp!" She laughed, still on top of him.

"Get off me or I'm telling Hal you wear pink panties!"

"Do that and I'll tell him you dreamed about kissing him last night." Calvin would have said something back but she smacked him with her tail again. It was the last lap and they were almost at the end! He was a very close second and Maddie was bouncing in place, shaking him and screwing up his controls. He needed to do something. Something quick! He looked to see his sister's bra clasp in the back and growled playfully.

"Hey sis?"

"Yeah loser?"

"Why are you wearing a bra?"

"Why are you -Ahh!" She screamed as Calvin reached up and unclasped the pink bra, the garment dropping off her shoulder and landing in her lap, freeing her rather small chest. Her torso was mostly white so of course her breasts were too, topped off with small cute pink nubs pointed out because of the cold. She dropped her controller and covered her chest, allowing Calvin to shove her off him and take first place.

"Woooo yes!"

"That's not funny Calvin!"

"Can't hear you, too busy winniinnngggggg!" He cheered as he crossed the finish line first. He jumped in the air, cheering for himself and doing a victory dance while Maddie passed the line in second. "I won! I won! Go Calvin! Go Calvin!"

"Yeah yeah whatever..." she mumbled trying to put her bra back on before Calvin came and took it from her hands, swinging it around in the air. "Give that back!"

"Nooo! No way, I'm claimin' me a prize! This will be my trophy for such a smart and calculated victory," he laughed, waving it around in front of his blushing sister who kept her arms crossed over her chest. She growled at him but he ignored her, sticking his tongue out at her and putting her bra on his head.

"Don't know why you have this anyway. Not like ya got much to look at up top," he smirked.

"Calvin..." She growled.

"I mean I have bigger boobs than you. Guess I should start calling you 'My little sister' hahaha!"

"Calvinnnnnn..." she hissed.

"I can't wait to show Hal what I got! A memoir of such an iconic victory. I beat my itty bitty sister in a true game of wits!" It was Mario Kart...

"Last warning!"

"Awwwwww, am I embarrassing you, little sis? You embarrassed cause you lost to your bro? Or cause your flat chest is out? Or is it cause I wonnnnnn! Wooooo! In your face! In your face! In your - NUTTSSS!!!" In the middle of his celebration, Maddie, thoroughly done with his bragging and teasing, had dropped her cover and gave the hardest punch she possibly could right between the cheating Cheetah's legs.

She could feel his balls squish against her fist, the left one taking a bit more pressure. She twisted her fist in between his legs, watching his face twist and contort in pain before she withdrew her hand. Maddie grinned and blew on her fist.

"I warned you," she said simply. Calvin immediately fell to his knees, hands firmly wrapped around his viciously ringing bells. He hissed as he hit the ground, squirming in place before he rolled onto his side.

"OooOOH you... soar... loser!!" He groaned, letting out a little kitten's mew as he rolled onto his back, legs in the air, his tail curled between them.

"If either one of us is soar, it's you," she chuckled, pinching his nose. He tried to bite at her but missed, and simply rolled onto his other side. The aching in his groin had only gotten worse and he let out a sharp exhale before hissing again.

"Fuuuck this hurts... so much!" he whimpered.

"What hurts?"

"Fuck off!" he squeaked out while Maddie laughed.

"I'm tellin' mom you cussed." she stretched before laying down next to her whining brother, looking at his face as she noticed a small tear slide down his muzzle. She shouldn't have been as carefree as she was. Cal was in quite a bit of pain. Then again he always was around her. This was such a familiar sight for her but she never got over it. Somehow seeing him topple over like a tree and crash onto the floor holding his nuts just made her laugh. His little squeaks like a mouse, his baby mews like a kitten, he'd cry about his balls for a good few minutes and she'd just stand over him, unable to relate. Thank God for that. If a small little tap between the legs could cripple a guy so easily, how could they get anything done?

"Hey bro?"

"Nnnrrggg what?!" He coughed.

"Congrats on your victory." Calvin just hissed in response and rolled onto his knees as he felt her rub his ear. He then heard her stand up and the sound of something hitting the floor. He wanted to look up but he felt her foot rest on his head, keeping his face down. "You tell Hal about this and you're dead, got it?"

"Ffffffiiiiineeee," he said hoarsely before feeling something land on his ear as his sister walked away. Calvin took off whatever it was resting on his ear and sat up slowly, looking to see what it was... wait. This was her underwear! He looked up to see her spotted butt walking away from him before turning to head upstairs. She looked over at him and though she tried her best to stay cool and collected as usual he could tell she was blushing red, her ears twitching a bit.

"Eww, you perv. Stop looking."

"B-but you... you're-I mean I-I wasn't... why did you..." he stuttered as she vanished upstairs and Calvin was left with a very confusing boner.

************

A young Hyena rested at his desk, typing away at his computer. He had been writing for quite some time and could not get much done, procrastinating away the day. He sighed and leaned back into his chair, looking up at the ceiling.

"Mannnnnn... These stories are so dumb. It's like I'm just skipping context to get to the ballbusting. Folks aren't gonna like this..." he sighed, highlighting over one of the stories and deleting them. He wondered if he should do the same with the others, just erase them and move on with his day and write something else. But... that would be a waste. He spent so long on them he was disheartened to delete them.

"Hmmmm... Maybe one more. But what's another way to describe balls? Can't keep using nuts. Have I used eggs yet? Ooh! How about pup makers? I don't think I've used-"

DING DONG

The doorbell woke him out of his stupor and he stretched as he got up, fixing his hair to make himself a bit more presentable. He slowly opened the door and saw a collection of furred folk on his doorstep. A Lion, a Cheetah, two bears and a... Dragon/Wolf hybrid apparently. They all looked very unhappy. The Hyena looked at them with a raised eyebrow.

"Uh.... Can I help you guys?" He asked nonchalantly. Out of nowhere, the cheetah had run up and gave him the hardest kick in the jewels he could possibly muster, actually lifting the adult Hyena off his feet a bit.

"oOOOoooh!" He squeaked, hands falling to protect his already aching twins before he fell backwards, crashing onto his back and rolling around in pain. He released some odd sounding Hyena noises, sounding almost like laughing as he struggled to soothe the growing pain in his pup makers, aching away as if they were screaming at him. "Fffffuucckkk! Fuck, right in the jewels! Ahhh it's not supposed... to happen to me!" He screamed, rolling onto his side as his "laughs" grew in intensity.

"Write a story about that!" The cheetah hissed.

"Yeah!" Everyone with him agreed as they all walked off, satisfied with their revenge. Well almost all of them. The Hyena had rolled onto his hands and knees, clawing at the ground as he tried to ease his breath. He had moved his hands from his groin leaving them unprotected as the Hybrid beast came up and gave him yet another kick in the batteries!

"AGHHH! Ooohhhh owowowowowowow!" He instantly curled up again, growling before his voice cracked embarrassingly high, leading to his strange Hyena "laughs" again.

"And that's for not giving me a name!" He huffed, leaving with the rest of his colleagues. The Hyena stayed on the ground, unable to leave this embarrassing position. How in the hell was this possible? He didn't know and honestly that wasn't important. What was important is why the hell are balls so sensitive?!?!?!