Rat Hunt 2
Tat's painful journey home has only just begun...
Tat was born, like many Rattata, into large family. He'd been the runt of the litter, the small one nobody noticed, and he'd liked that just fine. Honestly, he didn't like attention. He'd learned to equate attention with trouble when he was young. So walking through the forrest, carrying his lemon sized testicles in his hands while a plant-type female basically traveling with him because he was incapable of defending himself, was a bad day.
Rita, a Chikorita, couldn't help but giggle at the sight of Tat trying to walk while cradling his aching pouch. She also couldn't help but notice how swollen his spuds had become, which made the air suddenly feel warmer. She wrenched her eyes away from the battered eggs to look ahead.
The path back to Tat's half of the woods was long and dangerous. He said he'd ran this far to avoid being killed by a Pidgey whose eggs he ate. Rita had giggled, and wondered aloud what that pidgey would do to his eggs if she found him as he was. That had convinced the male to shut up and follow her closely.
As they walked, Rita noticed Tat was having troublekeeping up with her, and seemed to stop to rest constantly. She also couldn't help but notice him rubbing his assaulted marbles when he thought she wasn't looking.
"Are they okay? I mean... are those okay?"
Tat was suprised by the question, and blushed.
"Uh, they really hurt, but yeah I guess."
Rita glanced at the orbs. She tried to sound as if she were uninterested.
"Hmm. Are you sure? Did you feel anything... pop? Or snap?"
She suppresed a giggle as the male flinched at the word 'pop'.
"Uh, no... but they came close."
"Oh, really? How close?"
"Closer than I ever wanted. They felt like..."
Rita could no longer hide her interest.
"What? They felt like what?"
"Um... with the Beedrill, I thought they'd get impaled or just burst, like... uh..."
Rita smirked at Tat
"Like berries being chewed?"
Rita pretended to bite an imaginary berry, snapping her teeth together loudly, and Tat winced at the thought.
"Yeah, kinda like that..."
Rita laughed at the male rat
"Well, how about the girls?"
Tat frowned, and remembered the incident with the two young female 'mon.
"I was afraid I'd lose my malehood to-"
"Two little girls playing a game with your 'Ballsies'?"
Tat looked both angry and emberassed by her words, which served only to amuse Rita further. She moved closer to the male and looked up at him, though he wasn't much taller than herself. She fluttered her eyes at him, and did her best little cutsie girl impression.
"Aww, I'm sowwy mister! I didn't mean to make fun of you widdle ballsie-wallsies!"
Rita laughed at the males face, he had apparently been emberassed by her talking about his malehood in that way. He was also alittle suprised and disturbed how her little girl voice had affected him. Tat moved his arms to cover up his... growing problem.
Rita for her part didn't notice, as she had returned to simply walking down the path. Rita noticed a tree with really low branches, and an idea formed. She turned to leave the path.
"There's a shortcut here! Come on!"
Tat, concerned with making sure Rita didn't notice his reaction to her 'little girl' voice, just nodded and followed behind without really paying attention. He also began to question why a female talking like that affected im like this. Maybe there was something wrong him.
Rita jogged ahead and found a branch in the path. She grabbed and pulled it out of the way, bending it as far as it would without snapping. Tat walked up and saw Rita holding the branch back, and felt emberassed she felt she had to do everything.
"Thanks, Rita."
"No problem."
As Rita spoke, she had let go of the branch, which quickly snapped forward and smashed into Tat's crunched nuts, his hands being busy concealing his erection. Tat immeadiately fell, clutching his abused male berries, groaning.
Rita ran to him, looking amused but apologetic. She giggled as she spoke.
"Hee hee! I'm sorry, I am, but it seems like fate doesn't want you to breed, doesn't it? Nothing's, y'know, been permanently damaged, has it?"
Tat groaned and clutched his brutalised balls, but shook his head. Rita looked around.
"Hey! Those berries in this tree... they're good for pain and swelling, or so I've heard. If I could grab a few, we could fix you!"
Rita then stifled a giggle, shaking her head.
"Well, not fix you, unless you want me to! At this point, it might be a relief! What I mean is, you might be able to walk normally."
Tat sighed heavily, then looked up at the tree. Normally, he'd be able to climb it with no problem. Today, however...
Rita seemed to undertand his thinking.
"Just give me a boost, and I'll pluck a couple of berries!"
Tat wished she'd put it a different way, but wanted to heal his aching eggs as soon as possible, so he went with the plan. Tat, wincing as he knelt next to the tree. Rita used the male as a step ladder and jumped to the lowest branch, and began to gather the healing berries. Once she'd gathered enough, the little plant type called down to the rat pokemon.
"Okay, catch me!"
Tat was suprised when she just jumped down on top of him. The rat caught the female in his arms, but was knocked onto his tail, legs spread slightly and his meaty balls smacking into the ground which they were quickly pinned to by the females knees. The male couldn't even cry out as the contents of his tortured testicles were rearranged and flattened by the female's weight. Rita acted as if she hadn't noticed, proudly presenting the berries she'd gathered.
"Berry delivery!... hey, what's with that look? Something wrong with your berries?"
Tat tried to tell Rita that her knees were crushing his balls to bursting, but his voice was taken away as the female leaned forward, putting more weight on his flattened orbs, babymakers feeling as if they would burst like bubbles.
Rita pretended not to feel the rubbery spheres flattening under her knees. She shifted her weight from one knee to another, then ground them into the bloated plums until she was sure they'd burst at any moment, all while acting innocent. Deciding that enough was enough, she stoppd acting oblivious.
"Oh, did I... land on your...?"
Tat could only nod. Rita quickly hopped off the rat, and he quickly passed out. Rita decided to check and make sure she'd done any damage. As she probed the abused nuggets in his pouch, she suprised to find them still undamaged beyound swelling or bruising.
"Wow, you're one lucky male."
The little plant-type dragged the unconcious male to a nearby shady spot to rest, and left the berries next to him for when he woke up. Unkown to Rita, though two sets of eyes watched her and Tat from the bushes. Two Pikachu, Chika and Pik, are scavengers who prefer stealing from others rather than gather it themselves. Chika, the female of the team, turns to her male counterpart.
"You distract that Chikorita, and I'll grab those berries."
Pik smirked, in a way he felt made him look rougish, and looked at Rita.
"No problem. I have a way with females, after all."
Chika rolled her eyes.
"If you say so."
"Didn't hear you complaining last night."
"That's probably because I was asleep."
"Ha, ha. You're hilarious."
Rita examined Tat's oversized nuts again. They looked so plump and stuffed so tightly in their sac, it looked like one good stomp would make them explode into jelly. Rita unconciously licked her lips, flexed her toes...
Suddenly, something came charging out of the bushes. Rita tried to turn to face it, but she couldn't react in time as the mysterious assailant struck... her butt. Rita wasn't sure if she was relieved or outraged when this attacker slapped her on the ass instead of attacking as she'd expected. Pik whistled, and flexed his paw.
"Nice! I didn't know Chikorita's came with booty like that!"
Chikorita growled as she attempted to Vine Whip this perverted rodent, only for him to doge with speed impressive even for a Pikachu, which are already preedy speedy mon.
"Aw, c'mon baby, can't you do better than that?"
With that, the electric mouse speeded off. Chikorita wasn't about to let him get away after this! Rita charged off after the lecherous Pik, leaving Tat and the berries undefended. Chika strode out from her hiding place, and walked over to her spoils. But before that, she spotted the swollen marbles lying on the ground between Tat's legs. Chika grinned evily, eyeing the tenderized testicles with bad intent.
"My, look at the berries on you! They lok so big and heavy... maybe I should help 'relieve' you, eh? Reduce the weight in your bag by half, maybe more?"
Chika gently prodded the pouch with her foot paw, the contents shifting slightly. With wide grin, the female rested her foot on the unconcious male's left gonad, and slowly shifted her weight to that foot. Tat, though still unconcious, moaned and kicked weakly. This only caused her to laugh at the male, and encouraged her to apply more and more pressure. Tat's left orb is compressed, flattening out, nutflesh squishing out between Chika's toes...
Chikorita had found Pik, in a clearing not too far off, apparently waiting for her. Chikorita was angered further by his arrogance. Chikorita knew her Vine Whip wasn't fast enough, so she switched to her Bullet Seed. Pik still managed to dodge her atacks, if only barely.
"Sorry, babe, but you just can't keep up with me!"
Suddenlly the male made a dash again, and Chikorita followed. He was already pulling ahead of her, but she had her own plan. Taking aim, she fired a single seed at the fuzzy yellow pouch swinging between his legs as he ran. The seed flew through the air at incredible speed with matching force... and the male leapt to the right, dodging the attack. Rita growled in frustration as the male laughed.
"Sorry, but you're not the first female to aim at popping my berries! But I was too fast for 'em, just like I'm too fast for you! Just give it up!"
As he spoke though, he had taken his attention off the path in front of him, and ran head first into a tree trunk that had fallen into the path. The male's head hit with a CRACK, denting the tree. He staggered backward, dazed. Rita allowed an evil smirk to appear on her face, a vengeful gleam in her eyes. Pik shook his head, trying to remove the stars from his vision as the angry female approached.
"Not too fast now, are ya?"
Pik seemed to realize he and his balls were in serious danger. Quickly, the male hopped to his feet and tried to climb over the fallen tree, making it halfway over the log. Rita just took aim again, the male's jewels wobbling between his legs scrambled to find purchase. Rita fired Bullet Seeds at the male's nuts, the projectiles smashing into his sac with sickening force. The male's body froze as his testicles were bombarded by the seeds in rapid fire succesion, smashing his babymakers into the hard wood of the log repeatedly. He felt sick, his arms and legs had their strength drained away, becoming useless as the female continued to attack his berry pouch.
Rita stopped firing when Pik stopped trying to climd over the rest of the way. The female approached and found his sack bruised and swollen, and that spots on the log where her seeds had missed had little dents in it where the speeding projectiles had landed.
Rita extended her Vine Whips, and swatted the male's nads with an audible SMACK!
"Nice! I didn't know Pikachu had such bouncy balls!"
Chikorita snapped her vines into the male's marbles again.
SMACK!
And again!
SMACK!
And again!
SMACK!
Pik moaned pitifully as his malehood was slapped around like a punching bag. Rita's smile widened, truly enjoying herself.
Meanwhile, Chika was still playing with Tat's spuds. She leaned forward and ground her foot into his aching babymakers, like she were crushing a bug. Tat jerked awak and screamed loudly, finally managing to awake from his pain induced faint. He instictively grabbed the paw flattening his balls, attempting to remove the dangerous appendage. Unfortunately, Chika wasn't done with him yet. Her cheeks sparked with electricity, and she channeled a Thunder Wave through her foot paw, electrocuting the poor rat and stunning his body.
"Nuh-uh! Can't have you wiggling arund while I'm crunching these lovely nuts of yours into peanut butter, can we? Now sit there and watch your babymakers go bye-bye!"
With that, Chika raised her foot paw into the air, then brought it down with agonizing force, flattening his right orb this time. Her foot, somewhat large compared to her small body, crashed down over and over again. Tat lost count after fifteen, but it had to be more than thirty stomps later the Pikachu stopped for a breather. She leaned in close, her nose les than an inch away from his, her eyes staring into Tat's own.
"Wow, I don't think I've ever met a male whose balls withstood my efforts this long. I wonder how long until they do give way and pop into ball paste? Long before your friend gets back, I'm sure!"
After one last stomp, Chika decides to switch tactics and sat down between the paralyzed male's legs, and picks up his bulging ball bag. Curiously, she leans in and brings it to her lips, opening her jaws as wide as she can. She finds the pounded plums too swollen to fit in her mouth, to her disappointment. Pouting slightly, the female decides to crush his nuts to peanutbutter with her bare paws. Tat can only twitch as her strong little paws begin to compress his orbs, ball flesh oozing from between her fingers, a pained whine rising in the back of his throat, rising in pitch with how hard she squeezes his male berries. Chika grins as his legs twitch in his bodies vain attempt to save his reproductive organs.
"I prefer popping berries with my teeth, personally, but juicing them by hand is fine too!"
Back with Rita, the Chikorita examines Pik's fuzzy yellow marbles. She giggles at their ize as she fondles them.
"No wonder I had trouble hitting such iddy-biddy targets! These little grapes are so small, I'm suprised you even tried to protect them! Honestly, you'd be better off with an empty sac instead of these tiny peas!"
She could feel the male's emberassment as he moaned quietly. Rita giggled as she playfully swatted his bag with her paw.
"You certainly won't be losing much when I pop 'em!"
Pik seemed to suddenly regain his strength, and made one last attempt to crawl over the log and escape with his malehood intact. His legs scrambled to find purchace, but he could here the female laugh at his attempts. The Pikachu felt vines wrap around his ankles and drag him back down, and kept him from moving.
"Why bother? These balls are so pathetic, why would you waste you energy trying to rescue these useless little nuts? Just hold still, and it'll be over soon. Say goodbye to your widdle ballsies!"
Rita put her paws on the male's hips while using her vines to pull his legs open wider. She grinned widely as she pulled her leg back as far as she could, putting all her strength into this one attack.
Pik whimpered quietly, begging.
"Please... no... not my-"
He was caught off by Rita's knee thundering between his legs, smashing his balls up into his pelvis with enough force that it would have lifted him if she hadn't bee using her vines to hold his legs down. Pik squacked in a humerous manner, but Rita was much more focused on the barely audible POP between the male's legs, immeadiately followed by a wet squelch. In that instant, she felt half his malehood turn to goo, smashed to pieces by her knee!
Pik squealed loudly, and collapsed unconciously.
Rita squealed as well, but for a very different reason.
"I did it! I popped you widdle, iddy-biddy nut! My first one! Squee!"
Rita was tempted to celebrate in her own personal way, involving her pretendng her Vine Whips were a studly male giving it to her like se was in heat, she heard Tat's agonised cries. Quickly she rushed back to find out was happening.
Chika's face showed her effort, her tounge sticking out the left side of her cute muzzle as she had a habit of doing when working hard. Her paws squeezed with all the effort she could summon, with bubbles of nutmeat squishing out between her fingers.
"Why. Won't. They. POP!"
The female strained visibly, trying to crush the plums to mush in her grip.
Tat managed to groan, his body paralyzed and helpless. This female was going to turn his malehood into goo, while he sat there watching, stunned by her electric attacks. The sickening pressure in his orbs suddenly increased, and Tat's world flashed with pain as the female grinned. Her arms tensed as she put all her strength into bursting his balls between her strong little fingers.
"Yeah! That's it, they're gonna pop! They're gonna pop! They're gonna POP!"
Rita arrived to find a female Pikachu between Tat's legs, squeezing those swollen nuts of his in her paws. In fact, they looked ready to burst! Rita suddenly felt two stong urges: stop the female and save Tat's balls, or watch as he was neutered by this other female. Which did she really want?
To Be Continued...