ricky
11-08-2019, 04:29 PM
So this is a semi-repost of a thread from the pussy envy 8chan group that is now gone. Luckily, I found a good amount of it here https://www.tapatalk.com/groups/dawgpound/random-ex-things-t1991.html and will be reposting some of it and new stuff in this thread as well. If you have any of the content that is now missing, feel free to post it here.
This thread is a sub fetish of a sub fetish, I'm aware. If you don't like it or think it's weird? K... it's still ballbusting and doesn't really have anywhere else to belong.
This thread is about a fantasy universe set in a future where either parasites, environmental chemicals, etc... have caused a significant amount of the population to change sexually. Many of the women are now extremely voluptuous and developed and grow moreso every year, while most of the men are built like oversized man-babies with the exception of their huge, taut, hypersensitive testicles which grow moreso every year. Those affected so much are also hypersexual and have reached "sexual equality" by having the same deep sexual desires between men and women; female domination over male and aesthetic perfection (the female body). Such a situation makes males even more sexually disadvantaged than before in the traditional sense, useless even. Luckily or unluckily, their busted testicles juices have youth retaining, and euphoric properties that can be absorbed through the skin.
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Tim walked into the family room to see his extremely shapely daughter prancing around her older brother, laughing with complete abandon. Poor Peter was writhing and shaking on the floor, convulsing with pain as he held onto his poor, ever vulnerable ball sac.
The even more beta father stopped as his heart jumped and swelled with the sight of Brooke's massive, swollen ass protruding girlishly from her slight frame. Her alphabet conquering boobs bounced and warbled as they exploded out of her top, impelled by her exuberant, sadistic laughter. What a display of womanly estrogen his own daughter was, a juggling mass of intoxicating fat finding pure ecstasy in the testicular misery of men. Like any Girl Power stuffed babe of these days, her femdom derived pleasure grew deeper and stronger everyday. How such arousing to her dad, girls finding such raw hedonism in the inferiority of males. His little worm was lurching like crazy.
"I just can't stop it daddy," Brooke pierced her father with her feminine voice and wide blue eyes, "it's just too much fun busting boys balls." The pleasantly developed vixen turns on the stupified and enamored male, unleashing knowing laughter as she reads his stares at her spandex clad pussy mound, full of jealousy and desire. "Especially," the teasing girl caresses the epicenter of male and female difference as she looks down at his, "when you don't have testicles yourself."
***
Greg clutched at his two searing testicles, elbows fully locked, shoulders rolled forward as he let out a desperate, "Oooooooooooooooo...." like a tea kettle about to explode with his grimacing face turned to the side.
Nicole guffawed at her cousin's absolutely hilarious face and body at that moment. Out of all the girls who liked to bust Greg's balls, she seemed to find the most enjoyment in the most cartoonish of reactions spurned on by a boy's overt nerve centers. Greg's silly worm reeled with the thought of how childish his sexual superior's mind could be, as he peered up through squinted eyes at her inversely hyper-sexual body.
Just as the pressure on the helpless cousin's genitals let up for a few seconds, it seized further up like a thorny vine choking from his balls to his stomach, "Ooohhhaaaahhhhhhyahah...." he let out a strange sound as he wretched. The circus performance was undulating his body and head, looking up at his overjoyed, female sibling in between each wretch.
Cheeks pert, mouth open, Nicole jeered at the always ridiculous reaction of just a single kick to the male testicles, "more... more..... ..... no that's too much!!!....." she teased as if her ballbusted cousin could control any of it. Like the alpha female she was, Nicole loved to laugh, and she loved funny men. They turned her on. To the type of girl she was, flabby bodied Greg and his fragile boy glands were comedic genius and like fire to her loins. "Ooo..." she stopped for a second to rub her spandex clad slit as she stared down at one of the boys in her life built to make her laugh.
***
Ashley and Madison caressed, fondled, and bobbled each others lady fat. Both of the blonde girls were fidgeting as they looked excitedly at each other and the two men in their audience. A doctor would think they had both abused some Adderall with the flood of dopamine surging through these two dominant femmes. They always got this drug like reaction from the misery and especially worship of their beta male peers.
"Ooohhh.... uunnngghhh.... ah ah... ooph..." both of the men kept moaning and whimpering out like two grumpy babies, except that they were both pampering their oversized testicles. Occasionally one of the boys would let out a "oh wow.... such juicy thighs" or a "oh god... butts so big...." electrifying the egos and faces of the objects of their worship.
Several pounds of primordial jelly hung off each bronzed babes slender hips, twitching and shivering with the slightest of movements, speaking loudly to the hungry mammalian male brain. "You boys could just come up here and grab this if your balls weren't so weak," Ashley almost heaved her oozing hips up and down with full hands. "Just look at them staring at our jiggly bodies with their baby fat and wiggling baby dicks," the girls snickered as Madison spit venom at the disabled neighborhood boys. "Bet it's frustrating, but you boys can't look away can you?" Ashley challenged as she twerked her legs in and out like a tribal queen, "jiggle, jiggle jiggle." The girls both ate up the frustrated and obsessed looks from boys, turning them on as they ground their heavy lower bodies and thighs into each other's pussies.
The two baby snakes near the ground slithered too, both parties experiencing varying degrees of pleasure. Teased and teasers. Worshippers and worshipped.
***
Justice loved watching Gary try to carry on a normal conversation with her. He would nervously crack several lame, corny jokes at her like many of the soft, shy boys that surrounded her in this town. No matter how unfunny the joke though, the brunette would fake a loud exuberant laugh each time, keeping her bright brown eyes locked on Gary. This last lame joke was no different.
"... You know what you should have called those noodles if they were fake?" the boy could barely maintain eye contact considering the mammoth melons exploding out of their top across the table from him, "Impastas."
The ruler of the conversation ****** herself to chuckle loudly, her mountains bouncing and bobbling in turn. Her monuments of female privilege dance even more wildly as her entertainment grows more genuine, seeing the involuntary leer of lust and paradoxically trepidation. Justice moves to make her males conscience squirm as she catches his eyes for a second, looking down at her own beautiful anatomy and then back up at him. "You always look so nervous and almost scared whenever I see you looking at them," she leaves them uncovered, unashamed, "I know you can't help it, you're a boy. Tell me what about them makes you so nervous."
As expected, Gary's mouth was full of slow stammering, the moments of silence making both parties very aware of the sloppy sounds of his minuscule member enjoying his red-faced embarrassment. The confident girl's resumed laughter wasn't making things any easier for the rightfully shame filled boy.
"It turns me on making boys like you nervous," Justice presses on.
"Well I guess..." Gary's worm could really be heard moving, "you and other girls like you with big... boobs.... always laugh so much whenever you hurt my... balls." Just as Justice feigns covering her "offensive" breasts the awkward boy blurts out, "but I kind of like it."
"I know," the busty vixen presses her foot into the soft, vulnerable, male eggs across from her as she grabs onto one of the unsuspecting male's arms.
"OOOOOOO...." he curls up over the table, grabbing his abused nads with his free hand. Justice roars with a laughter that is very sexy and very genuine. Gary is trembling and squirming as his searing nuts take control of his body. His eyes are glued to the humongous sacs of female flesh pouring out over the table, laughing at his absolute misery along with their owner.
***
Kelsey paced about the living room pretending to be think about what she wanted to wear tomorrow. Her frantically twitching and jiggling lower body plopping out of its hardly restrictive "cage" had her older brother suddenly and literally stunned. In no more than ten seconds, Jack's shuckling worm and bulbous softballs ruptured hideously through the fly in his briefs. "Yuck!" she gave out a full-chested laugh at the disgusting beta male genitals.
The defeated boy droves needles into his own body as he looked downward for a second. "She mostly did this to me," he thought as he gazed at his younger sister's tiny, estrogen bloated body as hate quickly gave way to admiration.
The potent and intoxicating powers of the Parasitic sacs swelling from her body, the constant jiggling and shaking of them betafying him was a real turn on. "I mostly did this to you," the victorious girl snickers as she purposefully fidgets with dopamine, her Girl Power never completely resting from its addicting dance. She pictured her brother with a more normal, testosterone flowing body which filled her with despise. Sure, the beta male anatomy was disgusting, yet she loved to see it that way. She loved to see males suffer in that way. "That's the price you pay," she sauntered forward, "you boys all deserve it." She felt a deep yearning in her hips to jiggle more Parasites into her brother's body, to make the male even more pathetic, what an erotic idea.
Even more erotic, she wished to metaphorically milk her brother, so that over time her resulting estrogenic splendor would make him feel even more inferior.
"WHAP!" long, juicy, tanned legs swung out as Kelsey's foot splatted into a sac filled with pink ostrich eggs just asking for it. "AWOOOOHHHH BAAALLLLSS!!!!" the hapless male screamed as his pain sac exploded, shuttling at light speed to the floor. The blonde goddess got just as she wanted, as her poisonous jelly wildly jumbled around from her excitement and laughter.
After more than a few minutes of laughter and teasing, the younger sister plugged her rolling, curled up brother into her ball-less pussy mound via one of his enfeebled hands. Kneeling, twerking her hips, she ground her invulnerable crotch into his groping hand. Driving boys wild with envy really turned modern males on, perhaps even her more so.
"Girls are better than boooys!" Kelsey chanted, cackling with ecstasy as her brothers wriggling ickle dicklet quickly respond with a fountain of offensive sperm. She caressed her estrogen stuffed body aggressively, pleased with the knowledge her body would be even more beautiful soon, even more enviable to her poor brother.
She kept right on laughing and teasing, her brother would be a helpless pile of beta-male flesh for quite a while and she wanted more.
***
Tom's miniature penis is dancing frantically as he steps into his younger sister's room. Jessica's instantaneous cringe melts into laughter which melts into a full head tilting yodel.
The beyond silly looking brother had squeezed into one of her tiny pink booty shorts, after being given rare permission by their owner of course. Even while knowing and having experienced the consequences of getting a ball boner in such clothes, he couldn't help but stare at the glamorous giggling tits stuffed into it's top.
Aware of exactly what was going to happen, Jessica quickly scampered up to her ridiculous subject, whisking him to the full length mirror with her. "Look. We match! Brother and sister!" she giggled with glee at the mirror image.
Both girl and boy lower bodies were clad in the same exact shinymetallic, pink shorts. Her brother looked quite unbecoming in such attire, much to her satisfaction. His lumpy spare tire spilling over the shorts all the way around - tummy, love handles... his vulnerable looking testicle bulge growing precariously in the shorts. Jess could tell the nut boner she was mercilessly giving him wasn't mixing well with the obviously made-for-girls shorts as he started to hunch over, whimpering from the building pressure.
"I don't get it. We both have plenty of fat spilling around these itty bitty shorts yet somehow they just look right on me and so.. sooo wrong on you," Tom's sister threw kerosene on the unfair comparison already well under way in his head.
Then she threw on napalm as she sent seismic waves of jello through the creamy flesh consuming her shorts, twerking her hips girlishly. At the same time she playfully poked at the boy's downright revolting paunch. The elder brother's jaw dropped as ball juice rapidly pumped into his stupid, suicidal male organs.
The effects of every spectacular gallon of estrogen were multiplied by every gallon of inferior beta male so vividly compared side by side.
To males like Tom, estrogen wasn't merely female beauty, it was male humiliation. "OH MY BALLS!" the boy suddenly belted out, yelping "balls balls balls...." as he sunk to the floor next to his perfectly standing younger sister. The pressure in his hopeless balls felt like the sound of every church organ key being pressed at once, yet he couldn't stop staring at his superior sister's sexy body and face.
Jessica always found the awkward, ridiculous lust of beta males towards her a real turn on. She loved how perfectly it fit into the downfall of man.
The brunette continued chuckling at her brother who wriggled like a fat worm being stuck right in its middle, wailing like a testicle siren. How perfect to see big brothers obsession with her juicy body demolish his weak boy parts in the most direct way possible.
"Even though it hurts sooo bad, you can't stop looking at me can you?" she giggled with mock pity at her grimacing male sibling. "Well I'd leave to help you, but I was just going to practice dancing in my room for a while."
Boys really aren't designed to wear the same things as girls.
***
"Oh my poor boy," Kara cooes with her full, pink lips to her son, Ted. The spandex clad mother had been thoroughly enjoying the latest sitcom with her brief garbed boy next to her.
Like more and more shows in this day and age it contained countless scenes of hapless males getting ballbusted in some way by women, each sporting hundreds of times more sex hormones than all the men on the show combined.
The whole show had the similar bodied red head roaring with laughter the entire time, her titanic tits bristling and bobbling out of her tiny top throughout the duration.
Of course the pasty ginger boy literally drooled, gazing at his mother's boobs most of the way through, sometimes staring at his mom's yoga pants clad pussy mound as one of the girls on the screen mentioned how glad she was to be a girl.
His protruding weakness and twitching dick had exposed themselves long ago. "Aww Teddy's little penis wanted to make mommy's booty and boobies even bigger than the girls on the show and I didn't do a thing to help," her brown eyes smirked mischievously, her princess like face and frame looking like it could belong to his younger sister. "Good thing your mother is here to give her wittle boy what he needs," she straddles the sexually helpless male she created, consuming his dopey face with her milky, soft melons.
She moves his timid hands to the bountiful crest of hip fat bubbling up and over the top of her tight pants as well as her plump, ball-less mound of Venus. The mother chortled at how her fully grown son hungrily groped and inhaled at her fertile fat, worse than starved babies males were. Teddy's ickle dicklet could be heard sloppily jerking around like mad.
"You find all this fat hot don't you?" Kara chirped as her boy nodded quickly. "But you enjoy mommy's girl parts even more because they remind you of how much better us women are right? Like the good little feminist I raised?" again met with a quick head shake and even quicker dick shakes much to the redheads glee. "Well that makes me glad so many of you boys all have this pussy envy fetish these days, it makes a ballbusting feminist mother and wife's job so much easier," Kara sighed with pleasure, "and this body of mine certainly helps. My big, round girl parts showing you how unbelievably vulnerable your sensitive testis can get, and my pussy showing you much better girls are without anything weak down there!"
Ted's tender balls exploded like lightning as shapely, gelatinous upper thigh collided with taut ball sac like a tsunami against an island, each thunderous wave squishing its fragile target. Just as the goddess sent tidal waves of pain into her son's deserving sac of eggs, so too did her jiggly lower body send waves of estrogen crashing up against male hands, boasting of the modern female's sexual potency.
"Aaaaaoooohhhhh.... BAAALLLSSS!" the boy howled, mouth wide open as the sadistic girl let her ample breasts off just a moment before so she could hear the screams that turned every ballbuster on so much. He squeezed instinctively at the cruel, sexy ocean of female jelly which revelled in ball pain with one hand, and the same with the other hand to the unflinching pussy which allowed girls to go all their lives torturing boy's balls without a clue to how it felt in the first place. "Awwww, do you poor ballsies huuurt?" the sadistic mother goes right back into character as she leans over her writhing male child. The tits that nurtured him all his life one way or another broad side the boy. How could any being built so majestically understand the misery of male-hood. Of course all any modern male could respond with after such a testicular assault was with a long clamor of gobbledygook vowels. Every beta-male was permanently stuck as babies to the girls surrounding them in a way.
"Why doesn't mommy kiss you and make you feel better?" she said as Ted looked down at the burning sex organs he was stuck with, organs he couldn't let go of unless ****** they hurt so badly, "no not there! A lady will never put her mouth near those gross things... how disgusting!" The boy's mother grabs her son's wailing face and seals her plump, pink lips around his. He screams into her mouth with testicular agony as she delightedly giggles into his. Even with all the unbearable pain, the aroused male's lips arrest control and hungrily slobber all over the girl's symbols of estrogen.
"Oh boys," Kara cooes and then laughs, "no girl will ever lose control and kiss your lips like that, boy's lips just aren't so sexual like ours are honey. That's okay though, a males job is to give and women receive, as long as we give you permission that is. I bet my little... stud... would feel real lucky if I let him make out with a different set of lips."
Ted didn't hesitate to crane his neck forward to begin passionately making out with the spandex clad slit his mom was pushing forward with her hips. He wanted the beautiful woman to know how sexy her body was, how badly he wished to kiss it, to show her how such a body only deserved pleasure. He wanted her to think about that while she watched him hold his same spot, a spot so ugly and weak it only deserved to be abused by women like her. He knew how just like boys these days all had pussy envy fetishes, girls all had pussy pride fetishes. He knew it was the only way a boy like him could ever arouse a girl like her.
"Tss... tss... tss... tss..." sperm spurted forth from Ted's tiny little penis, over the hands nursing his poor balls. "What a mess! Good thing you have all this jelly around to clean it all up!" Kara laughed, referring to how all the sperm would quickly evaporate into the air and follow into her Girl Power filled body.
This thread is a sub fetish of a sub fetish, I'm aware. If you don't like it or think it's weird? K... it's still ballbusting and doesn't really have anywhere else to belong.
This thread is about a fantasy universe set in a future where either parasites, environmental chemicals, etc... have caused a significant amount of the population to change sexually. Many of the women are now extremely voluptuous and developed and grow moreso every year, while most of the men are built like oversized man-babies with the exception of their huge, taut, hypersensitive testicles which grow moreso every year. Those affected so much are also hypersexual and have reached "sexual equality" by having the same deep sexual desires between men and women; female domination over male and aesthetic perfection (the female body). Such a situation makes males even more sexually disadvantaged than before in the traditional sense, useless even. Luckily or unluckily, their busted testicles juices have youth retaining, and euphoric properties that can be absorbed through the skin.
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Tim walked into the family room to see his extremely shapely daughter prancing around her older brother, laughing with complete abandon. Poor Peter was writhing and shaking on the floor, convulsing with pain as he held onto his poor, ever vulnerable ball sac.
The even more beta father stopped as his heart jumped and swelled with the sight of Brooke's massive, swollen ass protruding girlishly from her slight frame. Her alphabet conquering boobs bounced and warbled as they exploded out of her top, impelled by her exuberant, sadistic laughter. What a display of womanly estrogen his own daughter was, a juggling mass of intoxicating fat finding pure ecstasy in the testicular misery of men. Like any Girl Power stuffed babe of these days, her femdom derived pleasure grew deeper and stronger everyday. How such arousing to her dad, girls finding such raw hedonism in the inferiority of males. His little worm was lurching like crazy.
"I just can't stop it daddy," Brooke pierced her father with her feminine voice and wide blue eyes, "it's just too much fun busting boys balls." The pleasantly developed vixen turns on the stupified and enamored male, unleashing knowing laughter as she reads his stares at her spandex clad pussy mound, full of jealousy and desire. "Especially," the teasing girl caresses the epicenter of male and female difference as she looks down at his, "when you don't have testicles yourself."
***
Greg clutched at his two searing testicles, elbows fully locked, shoulders rolled forward as he let out a desperate, "Oooooooooooooooo...." like a tea kettle about to explode with his grimacing face turned to the side.
Nicole guffawed at her cousin's absolutely hilarious face and body at that moment. Out of all the girls who liked to bust Greg's balls, she seemed to find the most enjoyment in the most cartoonish of reactions spurned on by a boy's overt nerve centers. Greg's silly worm reeled with the thought of how childish his sexual superior's mind could be, as he peered up through squinted eyes at her inversely hyper-sexual body.
Just as the pressure on the helpless cousin's genitals let up for a few seconds, it seized further up like a thorny vine choking from his balls to his stomach, "Ooohhhaaaahhhhhhyahah...." he let out a strange sound as he wretched. The circus performance was undulating his body and head, looking up at his overjoyed, female sibling in between each wretch.
Cheeks pert, mouth open, Nicole jeered at the always ridiculous reaction of just a single kick to the male testicles, "more... more..... ..... no that's too much!!!....." she teased as if her ballbusted cousin could control any of it. Like the alpha female she was, Nicole loved to laugh, and she loved funny men. They turned her on. To the type of girl she was, flabby bodied Greg and his fragile boy glands were comedic genius and like fire to her loins. "Ooo..." she stopped for a second to rub her spandex clad slit as she stared down at one of the boys in her life built to make her laugh.
***
Ashley and Madison caressed, fondled, and bobbled each others lady fat. Both of the blonde girls were fidgeting as they looked excitedly at each other and the two men in their audience. A doctor would think they had both abused some Adderall with the flood of dopamine surging through these two dominant femmes. They always got this drug like reaction from the misery and especially worship of their beta male peers.
"Ooohhh.... uunnngghhh.... ah ah... ooph..." both of the men kept moaning and whimpering out like two grumpy babies, except that they were both pampering their oversized testicles. Occasionally one of the boys would let out a "oh wow.... such juicy thighs" or a "oh god... butts so big...." electrifying the egos and faces of the objects of their worship.
Several pounds of primordial jelly hung off each bronzed babes slender hips, twitching and shivering with the slightest of movements, speaking loudly to the hungry mammalian male brain. "You boys could just come up here and grab this if your balls weren't so weak," Ashley almost heaved her oozing hips up and down with full hands. "Just look at them staring at our jiggly bodies with their baby fat and wiggling baby dicks," the girls snickered as Madison spit venom at the disabled neighborhood boys. "Bet it's frustrating, but you boys can't look away can you?" Ashley challenged as she twerked her legs in and out like a tribal queen, "jiggle, jiggle jiggle." The girls both ate up the frustrated and obsessed looks from boys, turning them on as they ground their heavy lower bodies and thighs into each other's pussies.
The two baby snakes near the ground slithered too, both parties experiencing varying degrees of pleasure. Teased and teasers. Worshippers and worshipped.
***
Justice loved watching Gary try to carry on a normal conversation with her. He would nervously crack several lame, corny jokes at her like many of the soft, shy boys that surrounded her in this town. No matter how unfunny the joke though, the brunette would fake a loud exuberant laugh each time, keeping her bright brown eyes locked on Gary. This last lame joke was no different.
"... You know what you should have called those noodles if they were fake?" the boy could barely maintain eye contact considering the mammoth melons exploding out of their top across the table from him, "Impastas."
The ruler of the conversation ****** herself to chuckle loudly, her mountains bouncing and bobbling in turn. Her monuments of female privilege dance even more wildly as her entertainment grows more genuine, seeing the involuntary leer of lust and paradoxically trepidation. Justice moves to make her males conscience squirm as she catches his eyes for a second, looking down at her own beautiful anatomy and then back up at him. "You always look so nervous and almost scared whenever I see you looking at them," she leaves them uncovered, unashamed, "I know you can't help it, you're a boy. Tell me what about them makes you so nervous."
As expected, Gary's mouth was full of slow stammering, the moments of silence making both parties very aware of the sloppy sounds of his minuscule member enjoying his red-faced embarrassment. The confident girl's resumed laughter wasn't making things any easier for the rightfully shame filled boy.
"It turns me on making boys like you nervous," Justice presses on.
"Well I guess..." Gary's worm could really be heard moving, "you and other girls like you with big... boobs.... always laugh so much whenever you hurt my... balls." Just as Justice feigns covering her "offensive" breasts the awkward boy blurts out, "but I kind of like it."
"I know," the busty vixen presses her foot into the soft, vulnerable, male eggs across from her as she grabs onto one of the unsuspecting male's arms.
"OOOOOOO...." he curls up over the table, grabbing his abused nads with his free hand. Justice roars with a laughter that is very sexy and very genuine. Gary is trembling and squirming as his searing nuts take control of his body. His eyes are glued to the humongous sacs of female flesh pouring out over the table, laughing at his absolute misery along with their owner.
***
Kelsey paced about the living room pretending to be think about what she wanted to wear tomorrow. Her frantically twitching and jiggling lower body plopping out of its hardly restrictive "cage" had her older brother suddenly and literally stunned. In no more than ten seconds, Jack's shuckling worm and bulbous softballs ruptured hideously through the fly in his briefs. "Yuck!" she gave out a full-chested laugh at the disgusting beta male genitals.
The defeated boy droves needles into his own body as he looked downward for a second. "She mostly did this to me," he thought as he gazed at his younger sister's tiny, estrogen bloated body as hate quickly gave way to admiration.
The potent and intoxicating powers of the Parasitic sacs swelling from her body, the constant jiggling and shaking of them betafying him was a real turn on. "I mostly did this to you," the victorious girl snickers as she purposefully fidgets with dopamine, her Girl Power never completely resting from its addicting dance. She pictured her brother with a more normal, testosterone flowing body which filled her with despise. Sure, the beta male anatomy was disgusting, yet she loved to see it that way. She loved to see males suffer in that way. "That's the price you pay," she sauntered forward, "you boys all deserve it." She felt a deep yearning in her hips to jiggle more Parasites into her brother's body, to make the male even more pathetic, what an erotic idea.
Even more erotic, she wished to metaphorically milk her brother, so that over time her resulting estrogenic splendor would make him feel even more inferior.
"WHAP!" long, juicy, tanned legs swung out as Kelsey's foot splatted into a sac filled with pink ostrich eggs just asking for it. "AWOOOOHHHH BAAALLLLSS!!!!" the hapless male screamed as his pain sac exploded, shuttling at light speed to the floor. The blonde goddess got just as she wanted, as her poisonous jelly wildly jumbled around from her excitement and laughter.
After more than a few minutes of laughter and teasing, the younger sister plugged her rolling, curled up brother into her ball-less pussy mound via one of his enfeebled hands. Kneeling, twerking her hips, she ground her invulnerable crotch into his groping hand. Driving boys wild with envy really turned modern males on, perhaps even her more so.
"Girls are better than boooys!" Kelsey chanted, cackling with ecstasy as her brothers wriggling ickle dicklet quickly respond with a fountain of offensive sperm. She caressed her estrogen stuffed body aggressively, pleased with the knowledge her body would be even more beautiful soon, even more enviable to her poor brother.
She kept right on laughing and teasing, her brother would be a helpless pile of beta-male flesh for quite a while and she wanted more.
***
Tom's miniature penis is dancing frantically as he steps into his younger sister's room. Jessica's instantaneous cringe melts into laughter which melts into a full head tilting yodel.
The beyond silly looking brother had squeezed into one of her tiny pink booty shorts, after being given rare permission by their owner of course. Even while knowing and having experienced the consequences of getting a ball boner in such clothes, he couldn't help but stare at the glamorous giggling tits stuffed into it's top.
Aware of exactly what was going to happen, Jessica quickly scampered up to her ridiculous subject, whisking him to the full length mirror with her. "Look. We match! Brother and sister!" she giggled with glee at the mirror image.
Both girl and boy lower bodies were clad in the same exact shinymetallic, pink shorts. Her brother looked quite unbecoming in such attire, much to her satisfaction. His lumpy spare tire spilling over the shorts all the way around - tummy, love handles... his vulnerable looking testicle bulge growing precariously in the shorts. Jess could tell the nut boner she was mercilessly giving him wasn't mixing well with the obviously made-for-girls shorts as he started to hunch over, whimpering from the building pressure.
"I don't get it. We both have plenty of fat spilling around these itty bitty shorts yet somehow they just look right on me and so.. sooo wrong on you," Tom's sister threw kerosene on the unfair comparison already well under way in his head.
Then she threw on napalm as she sent seismic waves of jello through the creamy flesh consuming her shorts, twerking her hips girlishly. At the same time she playfully poked at the boy's downright revolting paunch. The elder brother's jaw dropped as ball juice rapidly pumped into his stupid, suicidal male organs.
The effects of every spectacular gallon of estrogen were multiplied by every gallon of inferior beta male so vividly compared side by side.
To males like Tom, estrogen wasn't merely female beauty, it was male humiliation. "OH MY BALLS!" the boy suddenly belted out, yelping "balls balls balls...." as he sunk to the floor next to his perfectly standing younger sister. The pressure in his hopeless balls felt like the sound of every church organ key being pressed at once, yet he couldn't stop staring at his superior sister's sexy body and face.
Jessica always found the awkward, ridiculous lust of beta males towards her a real turn on. She loved how perfectly it fit into the downfall of man.
The brunette continued chuckling at her brother who wriggled like a fat worm being stuck right in its middle, wailing like a testicle siren. How perfect to see big brothers obsession with her juicy body demolish his weak boy parts in the most direct way possible.
"Even though it hurts sooo bad, you can't stop looking at me can you?" she giggled with mock pity at her grimacing male sibling. "Well I'd leave to help you, but I was just going to practice dancing in my room for a while."
Boys really aren't designed to wear the same things as girls.
***
"Oh my poor boy," Kara cooes with her full, pink lips to her son, Ted. The spandex clad mother had been thoroughly enjoying the latest sitcom with her brief garbed boy next to her.
Like more and more shows in this day and age it contained countless scenes of hapless males getting ballbusted in some way by women, each sporting hundreds of times more sex hormones than all the men on the show combined.
The whole show had the similar bodied red head roaring with laughter the entire time, her titanic tits bristling and bobbling out of her tiny top throughout the duration.
Of course the pasty ginger boy literally drooled, gazing at his mother's boobs most of the way through, sometimes staring at his mom's yoga pants clad pussy mound as one of the girls on the screen mentioned how glad she was to be a girl.
His protruding weakness and twitching dick had exposed themselves long ago. "Aww Teddy's little penis wanted to make mommy's booty and boobies even bigger than the girls on the show and I didn't do a thing to help," her brown eyes smirked mischievously, her princess like face and frame looking like it could belong to his younger sister. "Good thing your mother is here to give her wittle boy what he needs," she straddles the sexually helpless male she created, consuming his dopey face with her milky, soft melons.
She moves his timid hands to the bountiful crest of hip fat bubbling up and over the top of her tight pants as well as her plump, ball-less mound of Venus. The mother chortled at how her fully grown son hungrily groped and inhaled at her fertile fat, worse than starved babies males were. Teddy's ickle dicklet could be heard sloppily jerking around like mad.
"You find all this fat hot don't you?" Kara chirped as her boy nodded quickly. "But you enjoy mommy's girl parts even more because they remind you of how much better us women are right? Like the good little feminist I raised?" again met with a quick head shake and even quicker dick shakes much to the redheads glee. "Well that makes me glad so many of you boys all have this pussy envy fetish these days, it makes a ballbusting feminist mother and wife's job so much easier," Kara sighed with pleasure, "and this body of mine certainly helps. My big, round girl parts showing you how unbelievably vulnerable your sensitive testis can get, and my pussy showing you much better girls are without anything weak down there!"
Ted's tender balls exploded like lightning as shapely, gelatinous upper thigh collided with taut ball sac like a tsunami against an island, each thunderous wave squishing its fragile target. Just as the goddess sent tidal waves of pain into her son's deserving sac of eggs, so too did her jiggly lower body send waves of estrogen crashing up against male hands, boasting of the modern female's sexual potency.
"Aaaaaoooohhhhh.... BAAALLLSSS!" the boy howled, mouth wide open as the sadistic girl let her ample breasts off just a moment before so she could hear the screams that turned every ballbuster on so much. He squeezed instinctively at the cruel, sexy ocean of female jelly which revelled in ball pain with one hand, and the same with the other hand to the unflinching pussy which allowed girls to go all their lives torturing boy's balls without a clue to how it felt in the first place. "Awwww, do you poor ballsies huuurt?" the sadistic mother goes right back into character as she leans over her writhing male child. The tits that nurtured him all his life one way or another broad side the boy. How could any being built so majestically understand the misery of male-hood. Of course all any modern male could respond with after such a testicular assault was with a long clamor of gobbledygook vowels. Every beta-male was permanently stuck as babies to the girls surrounding them in a way.
"Why doesn't mommy kiss you and make you feel better?" she said as Ted looked down at the burning sex organs he was stuck with, organs he couldn't let go of unless ****** they hurt so badly, "no not there! A lady will never put her mouth near those gross things... how disgusting!" The boy's mother grabs her son's wailing face and seals her plump, pink lips around his. He screams into her mouth with testicular agony as she delightedly giggles into his. Even with all the unbearable pain, the aroused male's lips arrest control and hungrily slobber all over the girl's symbols of estrogen.
"Oh boys," Kara cooes and then laughs, "no girl will ever lose control and kiss your lips like that, boy's lips just aren't so sexual like ours are honey. That's okay though, a males job is to give and women receive, as long as we give you permission that is. I bet my little... stud... would feel real lucky if I let him make out with a different set of lips."
Ted didn't hesitate to crane his neck forward to begin passionately making out with the spandex clad slit his mom was pushing forward with her hips. He wanted the beautiful woman to know how sexy her body was, how badly he wished to kiss it, to show her how such a body only deserved pleasure. He wanted her to think about that while she watched him hold his same spot, a spot so ugly and weak it only deserved to be abused by women like her. He knew how just like boys these days all had pussy envy fetishes, girls all had pussy pride fetishes. He knew it was the only way a boy like him could ever arouse a girl like her.
"Tss... tss... tss... tss..." sperm spurted forth from Ted's tiny little penis, over the hands nursing his poor balls. "What a mess! Good thing you have all this jelly around to clean it all up!" Kara laughed, referring to how all the sperm would quickly evaporate into the air and follow into her Girl Power filled body.