Bumpy Ride
Commission for Charn from FA
Short castration story about Celeste the Squirrel who had to manage hours of uncomfortable ride next to a sizeable bovine, who was apparently an owner of two gigantic jewels. It was only a matter of time from that discovery before the inevitable would happen.
This trip couldn't be worse.
Being on the board of interstate bus often meant few things; loud and bored kids, people talking on phones with speak on and of course, sweaty and hairy males. For Celeste, a somewhat mature squirrel woman it wasn't a nuisance at all. Especially if that body odor came out from a specific body part, tickling her imagination.
The female buck-toothed rodent felt squished during the whole trip, sitting between windows and a giant log of a man - black-furred bull, stinking with musk and cheap alcohol, currently sleeping his day away. A normal person would be annoyed beyond limits, but not her. On the other hand, she could still somehow get revenge for a semi-comfortable environment.
She previously didn't look closer at the other passenger, but she could finally do anything she wanted, using the bull's unconsciousness. It was difficult to see his face, blocked by all of those thick and massive muscles and broad, strong shoulders. Celeste was quite baffled that he could fill 'only' one and a half of the bus seat, generously leaving the rest of the space to her.
Squirrel's mind roamed, pondering on what to do with that gigantic brute, his scent still attacking her nostrils and starting to intoxicate her. It wouldn't be the first time to suck a stranger's cock, but she wasn't sure if that would be a great approach, especially on the overpacked bus.
Speaking of, her gaze shifted below the bull's massive belly, a product of thousands of beers and snacks. The bovine's short could barely contain the monster hiding beneath, bulging out visibly and being probably the main reason for that strong smell. Saying that Celeste was impressed by such sheer size would be an understatement.
Then she realized her mistake. The actual source of all this mess was something else, apparently larger and heavier than the already massive, flaccid shaft. Her eyes widen in sheer shock, not believing the scene before them. After a slight shuffle of his legs, bull's incredibly sizeable sack slid through the opening of his short pants, dangling way below their seats.
Celeste salivated, surprised at how large that thick-haired scrotum was. She looked towards the bull's head again, seeing it leaned back. She couldn't see his eyes, but unless that male snores with them wide open, the squirrel was safe. The adventurous woman eventually slipped down her seat, to look at bovine's jewels from up close.
Those things looked way bigger than she previously anticipated, unable to think and focus on a single feature. Starting with the skin itself was alarmingly stretched as if it could tear any moment by its admirable weight. The small droplets of sweat here and there glistened on strands of thick, black hair. But that wasn't important.
It seemed that the first testicle looked somewhat bigger than the other, sagging significantly lower and its shape resembled an ostrich's egg instead of a ripe grapefruit just like the second ball. Risking her life and dignity, she extended her small hand which could barely wrap itself around the orb, before lifting it and checking its weight. Just the sensation of bouncing the jewel against her palm triggered many dark urges deep inside her dirty mind.
Celeste gasped right after hearing a sharp snore, interrupted by several smacks of bull's lips as if he had just woken up. She completely froze with the bovine's gigantic ball in her hand, while seconds passed slower than molasses. After realizing she hadn't been spotted by anyone else, she continued with her little adventure with the bovine's genitals.
Squirred stopped herself from giggling like a maniac, acting childishly with such heavy stones. Although she couldn't resist its scent, eventually burrowing her little twitching nose within the moist fur, enjoying what was inside the sack. She considered her options on what to do with them, remembering how big a 'foodies' she and her girlfriend are.
Like a professional chef in a high-end marketplace, she grasped the second and more rounded ball, as if she just grabbed a ripe fruit before buying it and turning it into a fantastic, gourmet meal. Her skilled fingers prodded against the ball's surface, imagining how she would prepare it when she eventually got it all out of its prison.
"I can't resist. These just have to be mine." She took her trusted pocket knife from her purse before looking at the adequate sharp blade, suddenly seeing a reflection of her eyes on the steel blade. It was the best moment to reconsider and quench her sudden thirst, but she dismissed those thoughts, placing the knife way above the balls, where the skin was stretched the thinnest.
Still hearing loud snores of the bovine who still didn't suspect a thing of the much smaller passenger, Celeste took a few deep breaths before the attack. After all, it had to be a swift and strong slice, so she could get through skin, flesh, and cords simultaneously. When she was ready, squirrel tensed up her arm muscles and...
RRRIP-TEAR-TSSSK!
Her movements looked demonically fast and skilled as if she had done such a procedure multiple times in her life. The surprisingly sharp blade got through the nutsack like it was melted butter, barely meeting any resistance. Once she got through the cords, it was just a matter of seconds before the bull could only say goodbye to his jewels. If he wasn't asleep, even after what just happened to his massive body.
"Oh my god..."
Celeste whispered to herself when both meaty balls landed in her hands, almost dropping them on the floor. She quickly hid the knife, before focusing again on her trophies, surprised at how easy that was considering the impressive reward. Fearing to make a mess, the squirrel didn't unpack the precious gift just yet, thinking if it was still possible to show them to anyone. Suddenly, she realized the perfect solution.
Grinning devilishly, she took the phone from her purse and turned the camera app on, making a pose with the heavily drooping ballsack in the background, still kneeling next to the beefy leg of the bovine passenger.
"Say cheese..."
She whispered, taking a selfie with the balls, before using the photo in a message to her dear girlfriend. Celeste quickly typed the words 'look what I got for our dinner tonight', before sending it. After hiding the jewels in a package with napkins, she finally got back to her seat, seeing how their bus was driving towards the orange sun.
This trip couldn't be better.