Picture Perfect
Story by MochaTaylor on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
DISCLAIMER: M/F ballbusting and castration story based on SCP-1471. This story contains violence and in some cases extreme damage done to the genitals. This story also contains a sex scene. Reader’s discretion is advised.
Ben let out a shiver as he opened the door to his apartment. On his way home from college a light snow had begun to fall and the warm air in his home was a fresh reprieve from the biting wind.
“I’m home.” he called out as he took off his coat and scarf.
He had a long class and it was already late evening by the time he got back, he was wondering if his older sister was already home from work. His curiosity was sated as he heard her laughing from the living room.
As he walked into the room, his older sister Beth was lying on the sofa, her bare feet kicking over the side of it as she was lazed there in a shirt and panties, watching something on her phone.
“Ben! Check this out!” Beth laughed.
He approached her to see what had her in such high spirits. She turned her phone to face him, a clip was playing of a girl on a pogo stick, bouncing up and down between a boy's legs. Ben assumed it was her brother, but as she was bouncing she got closer and on the final bounce came right down on her brother’s crotch with an audible squish.
Ben winced at the video but Beth just laughed again, kicking her feet anew.
“Watch.” she said, smiling ear to ear as she played the clip again, pausing it over and over again in some form of pseudo-slowmo, “Boy. Boy. Boy.” she repeated with each bounce of the pogo stick till it landed on the boy’s crotch again, she paused it perfectly on the impact frame, “Aaaaand splat! Now he's a she.” she said, laughing once more.
Ben shook his head and smiled at his sister, she was clearly enjoying herself. He headed through the open doorway into the kitchen, “What do you want for dinner?” he asked her.
“I got us take out already, it should still be warm.” she called back.
In a plastic bag sitting on the counter were still some warm chinese takeout boxes, “You spoil me, sis. Thank you.” he said back to her before grabbing a fork and having some tasty dinner.
Beth footsteps came into the kitchen, “There is something else I wanted to show you, I found this new app.” she said, sitting her plump rear down on a stool at the kitchen counter.
“It’s not like that weird one before where it showed you guys who wanted to be kicked in the balls?” Ben asked her, mouth full of food.
“No! God no.” she said fervently, “That app was terrible. Too many creepy guys and most were too poor to even offer money to me to boot them right in the babymakers.” she said, playing around on her phone before showing the screen to Ben again.
Ben leaned on the counter as he looked at Beth’s phone, it was a selfie she took. “That’s what you wanted to show me?” he asked, confused.
“Hold on.” she said, using two fingers to zoom the picture in, showing something in the background.
What it showed was something standing behind Beth in a dimly lit hallway. It was something humanoid with a face that looked like it was an animal skull, canine in appearance with sharp teeth filling it’s maw and it’s nose cavity heart shaped. On top of it’s head was two long, fluffy ears as well as long black hair that framed it’s face, running past it’s shoulders to the cleavage of it’s large breasts.
Ben’s eyes widened a bit as he took in the creature’s perfectly hourglass female body. Covered in black fur, it’s wide hips led down to it’s thick thighs that ended in human feet. It was standing with one hand on it’s hip.
“Whoa! That's pretty cool looking! Did one of your friends photoshop that in?” Ben asked before having another forkful of rice.
Beth gave a grin as she replied, “Nope. I told you it’s an app I found.”
“What’s it do? Just edit in a sexy monster lady into any pic you upload on it?”
“If you use a selfie, yes. But if you send nothing, it uses the GPS in your phone and then grabs a screenshot of the area from Booble Maps. It sends that to you with the cute monster in it to make it look like it’s following you.”
“Huh. What’s the app called?”
“Give me your phone.”
Ben reached into his pocket, unlocking his phone and then handing it to Beth. She turned it to him so he could see as she browsed the app store for a minute before finding it.
‘Mal0: Your friend to the end.’
“This is it. No reviews but it is completely free and ad free too.” Beth said as she downloaded the app and installed it on Ben’s phone before handing it back to him.
“So what do I do? Take a selfie?”
Beth shook her head, “No, just wait and the app will text a photo to you. It might take a couple of hours.”
“Mm.” Ben said, just putting his phone back in his pocket before finishing off his dinner.
Days later, Ben had received many texts from the app, all pictures of places he had been recently or frequented a lot. One was at the college campus, another in the hallway of the building. One at the library, one on the street near their apartment, all of them showing the creature in the distance, but with each one it was getting closer and closer.
The one on the street was the closest one so far. Ben could clearly see the thing leaning against a streetlamp, arms folded under her large breasts, pushing them up.
Ben had taken to calling the creature Charlotte and he was finding her quite captivating. While her animalistic skull face and blank white eyes might be a turn off, it seemed to just accentuate her curvy female body all the more.
The next morning Ben woke up to another text, this time the picture was taken right out front of their apartment building, Charlotte was leaning on the wall, making a V with her two fingers and letting her long tongue hang between them.
Ben felt a little fearful, but justified to himself that the building has an address, that it would be easy to get online to have a street view of the place. He put his phone down and went to the bathroom. After a long morning leak he went to brush his teeth, only to see his name written on the bathroom mirror in lipstick it feminine cursive characters.
“Very funny, Beth.” he said to his sister as he walked into the kitchen, getting a cup of coffee.
Beth was sitting at the kitchen table, in her skirt and blouse - dressed for work. “I don’t think I’ve done a joke this morning.” she said, not looking away from her compact mirror as she fixed her hair.
“Writing my name in red lipstick on the mirror?” he said as he sipped his cup of joe.
Beth looked over her shoulder at him, not sure what to make of it. “You know I don’t wear red lipstick.” she said.
“Well then who wrote it?” he asked, he didn’t believe her, but he knew she was telling the truth about not wearing red lipstick.
The sound of Ben’s phone getting a notification played from his room.
“Are you still getting those Mal0 texts?” Beth asked him.
“Yeah, they’ve been getting more accurate. The one I woke up to this morning was outside the building.” he said to her as he poured a bowl of cereal.
“I haven’t gotten any more for two days now.”
“Hm? Maybe she knows how much of a catch I am.” Ben joked.
“Better watch out for those teeth of hers then.” Beth laughed as she stood up, putting her heels on as she grabbed her handbag, “I'll be working late tonight so just order something for dinner.” she said walking towards the door.
“Alright. Take care!” her younger brother said to her as the door closed.
After finishing his cereal Ben got dressed, ready to go to college. He grabbed all his things, his phone was last. He checked the text he got. It was from the Mal0 app. Ben took a minute, judging whether or not to open it. He decided against it, putting his phone in his pocket and heading to class.
Another long class and Ben was getting home late. The temperature had dropped more and snow was starting to build up. He stepped off the bus stop and walked to the nearest take out. He got two pizzas and with dinner in hand he walked the short distance to his home. He noticed the light in their apartment was on. Beth must've gotten home early.
He went up the outside stairs and turned the handle, but the door was locked. Strange that Beth would lock if she was home alone. Fishing for his keys in his pocket he opened the door to a dark apartment. He knew he saw their living room light on.
“Beth?” he called out, flicking on the hallway light that connected the living room and kitchen.
No response. Ben sighed, he had a long day and wasn’t going to let this bother him. He placed the pizzas on the counter and turned the heat up some more. Having changed into more comfortable clothes he grabbed some slices of pizza and sat down in the living room to watch some TV.
Ten minutes into his show his phone went off. Ben wiped his hand on a napkin before checking the message thinking it was from his sister. It was from the Mal0 app, two more texts since the one from the morning. Ben hadn’t checked them, even now he felt uneasy to do so but he did anyway.
The first picture was Charlotte at the bus stop, the other was him in class and Charlotte sitting in the empty desk next to him, that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up cause he knew for a fact that desk was empty.
And the last picture…
Ben's heart thumped as he looked at the last picture. His throat went dry and his hands shook. The picture was dark, but he could clearly make out Charlotte laying on a bed, legs spread wide open and one arm behind her head. The thing that made his blood run cold was the bed covers were the same as his.
Fear racked Ben’s body and goosebumps covered his skin as he looked towards the dark kitchen, past that was the hallway that led to their bedrooms. The light from the living room didn’t go that far, it was pitch black, but Ben could feel something, something staring at him that he couldn’t see. That dark abyss of a hallway had Ben’s full attention as his heart thumped in his chest, seemingly bashing against the tight confines of his ribcage.
In a panic Ben stood up, dropping his plate on the ground as it shattered. His flight or fight reflex kicked in and he didn’t know which to do. Fear and paranoia was wrecking his nerves. Looking down he grabbed a shard of the broken plate off the ground to use as a weapon.
This had to be a prank, the door was locked, there is no way something got inside the apartment. With his phone in one hand, the makeshift weapon in the other. Ben slowly walked towards the dark kitchen. Each step felt like a mile till he made it to that dark threshold.
With a flick of the switch comforting light filled the room. It was empty of any threats, but the dread in the air still lingered as Ben looked up the next short hallway to the bedrooms and bathroom.
Ben slowly made his way to his closed bedroom door. He reached out for the handle only for his shattered nerves to be frayed more by his phone suddenly ringing in his hand. It startled him so much he dropped it. Scrambling onto his knees he quickly picked up his phone to answer it.
“Beth? Beth!” he called out.
In his haste, he didn’t check the caller ID. There was nothing on the other end, but he felt it. A long tongue somehow coming out the screen of his phone and licking along the side of his face.
With a scream Ben dropped the phone. His legs failed him as he fell to the ground, landing on his rear end as he stared at his face up phone in horror. The screen was still showing an ongoing call, but only static noise came out.
Ben was gripping the plate shard so tightly he had cut his palm. The pain made him refocus, he dropped the plate shard and held his wound as he slowly backed away from his floor before he let out another scream.
A hand came out of his smart phone screen, it had long black claws and was covered in short black fur. Another soon joined it, they felt around on the ground before pushing down, as if to lift the rest of the body out and soon it did. Next out was that animal skull with it’s jaw full of sharp teeth, it’s eyes blank white seeming to have no focus yet Ben could tell they were locked onto him.
It was Charlotte. She opened her mouth, letting out a low hiss as her long black hair fell down her chest, covering her massive breasts as they came out next. Soon she had pulled her whole body through the phone screen. She stood there, tilting her head as she looked at Ben who was whimpering on the floor.
With a cry he backed away more. The monster stepped towards him. Ben tried to shield his face with his arm but it was no use. Her foot came down between his legs, right onto his crotch. Ben let out a choked groan of pain as his testicles throbbed in agony.
His loose sweat pants and boxers gave him no protection as the heel of Charlotte's foot pressed down. The weight of her heel crushing the top of his testicles as the floor crushed the back of them.
Charlotte bore down, adding more pressure as she twisted her heel a bit, making another yelp of pain come from Ben. The creature gave a throaty chuckle, inhuman as it sounded but still clearly feminine. Charlotte drummed the toes on Ben’s dick through his pants. Her toenails were long and sharp but still neatly kept, much like all of her despite her appearance.
Ben tried to back away again, but the creature only added more weight to her foot, holding him in place as she leaned over him, her big breasts hanging freely as she looked him over. Tilting her head to head side like she had never seen anything like him before.
Ben’s balls throbbed in pain, feeling like they were seconds away from bursting under her heel. He tried to focus on something else but he couldn’t look away from her toes that were drumming on his shaft. That was a bad call. Soon the blood was rushing to it.
From having his precious jewels crushed into his kitchen floor, massive monster tits right in his face and her pretty toes resting right on his cock. Ben slowly got erect, getting the hardest fear boner he has ever had.
The bone face and blank eyes made it hard to read the creature’s expression, but it seemed to get more curious. Lifting her toes out the way of Ben’s crotch as his pants tented, it gave another hissing chuckle. Charlotte pressed her toes to his stiffness through his pants and balled up her toes as if she was trying to grip it before lifting her foot and lightly stomping on it with her soft sole.
Ben grunted, he didn’t know what to make of this situation, he was still scared out of his mind yet he was also incredibly turned on. His dick throbbed under her foot as she stomped it causing Charlotte to bend over more, looking down at the boner closely before hissing again.
She grinded her foot into his cock, twisting it left and right on his cock head, making precum leak from his tip into his boxers, so much that soon a wet spot was on his pants. Charlotte lifted her foot, a string of precum connected from her sole to his wet spot.
She squatted down between his legs, opening her legs as she did, showing of her glistening sex that was visible through her pubic mound - her long, bushy tail wagging. Her hand seized Ben’s chin, turning his head left and then right slowly as if she was sizing him up for something. She let go and moved her hands down to his pants, yanking them down forcefully and letting his large, drooling cock spring out.
Charlotte wrapped her hand around and let out some sort of chirp. She gave the rod a firm squeeze before giving it a few strokes, blowing Ben’s mind away with her skill. She pressed her thumb into his cock head, massaging the glans and smearing his pre around, making his dick head shine in the light of the kitchen. Her hand pumped him, earning soft moans from the man as his fear slowly subsided, only for lust to take over instead.
Charlotte turned her head to the side as if you stare at him better with one eye more than both. Her hand kept working his shaft, making her large tits bounce from the movement, her black fleshy nipples were completely stiff.
Charlotte moved her hands under Ben’s armpits and forced him to stand up before she squatted back down in front of him. Standing on shaky legs he looked down at the monster as she gently kneaded his heavy balls in her hand before squeezing them roughly. They were already sore from her grinding them into the floor and swollen up a bit. She seemed to playfully tug on them, each tug earning a groan of pain from Ben while her other hand kept stroking his member.
It throbbed and pulsed from her skilled hand as she stroked him, though that soon changed as Charlotte leaned in close, running her tongue up his shaft. It was long, wet and velvety smooth as it lapped his throbbing manhood, coiling around the head and licking his head clean of all it’s precum.
“Uhh…!” Ben moaned out, leaning his head back against the wall as the shivers of pleasure ran up his spine.
The she-beast let out another happy chirp and gave another hard tug to Ben’s big balls before taking his shaft into her mouth. Despite her head being bone, the inside of her mouth was quite pleasant. Charlotte wrapped her tongue all the way around Ben’s cock, noisily suckling on it as she tightened her grip on his boy berries, squeezing them in her grip as her head bobbed back and forth.
“Ahh, ahh… Ahh!” Ben moaned as his climax built fast, the mix of fear, ball pain and a supernatural blowjob was too much.
He pushed his head back, curled his toes and rolled his eyes back as his body jolted violently with each spurt of his cock. Charlotte squeezed his nuts harder, causing a great deal more pain to Ben as she crushed every last drop out of them.
With every strong pulse of his cock, another hot sticky load was fired down Charlotte’s throat, she gulped every drop down, pulling back and licking her teeth clean. At that moment is when the door opened.
“I’m home!” Beth called out.
Beth could hear the sound of movement, but what took her by surprise was the face that leaned around the corner at her. It was the same one from the selfies she took. She put her hand over her mouth in fright and let out a scream.
The monster screamed back at her and tightened its grip on Ben’s balls even more, making him scream in pain but that scream soon turned into a howl as Charlotte pulled back hard, ripping Ben’s testicles right off his body.
“ARRRGHHH!!” Ben’s scream echoed off the walls as blood dripped between his legs onto the floor. He fell to his side, clutching himself as Charlotte took off down the hallway, her large black, furry body disappearing as she absorbed and disappeared back into the smartphone still on the floor.
“Ben?! Ben!” Beth cried out, running over to her brother and holding him as he still wailed in pain from having his manhood violently taken.
Beth got some tea towels from the counter and placed them on his bleeding crotch, “Hold on, I’ll call an ambulance.” Beth said frantically as she opened her phone, only to be greeted by a text. It was a picture of Charlotte with her mouth open wide, holding Ben’s severed balls above it, ready to drop them in. #dinner #meatBALLS #urNEXT
The end.