The Tape
DISCLAIMER: Fu/F ballbusting story. Japanese horror inspired. This story contains violence and in some cases extreme damage done to the genitals. Reader's discretion is advised.
"Damn it!" Hina cursed, throwing the remote on the floor as the crowd on the TV roared.
The screen showed a baseball game, the batter getting the ball pitched directly into her crotch. Her face twisting in pain as she cups herself and falls down.
Hina was pissed. She had spent all day in the office, didn't get home till 8PM and now her baseball team lost cause the batter couldn't handle a single nutshot! She opened the window in her small apartment. It was a hot summer's night but the breeze was cool enough to be refreshing as it gently brushed her long black locks.
Her aircon broke down earlier in the week, so she was just wearing panties and a tank top to try and stay cool. She took a sip from her can of beer that tasted more like warm piss at this point but it was something to help distract her mind from work and office drama.
Giving a heavy sigh the young asian woman grabbed her pack of cigarettes and lit one, taking a long inhale before blowing the smoke out and looking over the city. She saw many lights in other apartments flicking off. Checking the clock, it was midnight meaning her girlfriend, Maiko still wouldn't be home for a couple of hours.
Hina grumbled to herself, she was stressed from work and needed to vent. She was never good at controlling her emotions, even less so when she was so sexually pent up. She lashed out, kicking the small wooden table that was next to her window that had her cigarettes on it.
She kicked it again and again till the small piece of furniture gave up and fell over, clattering on the floor. This caused her neighbor to bang on the wall out of frustration from the noise.
"Keep it down or I'll call the landlady!" the old woman yelled.
"Sorry! ... Sorry." Hina said back.
She loved to go over there and knee the old bitch in the vagina but that's the reason she had to move out of her last apartment. Her last landlady kept running the price up and up, trying to force her to move out. So Hina moved her foot hard into her crotch and heard from a friend that still lived there that the landlady was in hospital for two weeks.
The memory made Hina crack a small smile. Finishing her smoke, she flicked the butt out the window before making her way slowly to her kitchen. Finishing her can of beer she let it drop to the floor, she'd clean it up later. Cleaning always managed to calm her down, gave her something to put all her aggression towards.
Thinking about her boss made her blood boil. She opened her small fridge and got out a fresh, cold can of beer before slamming it shut. Opening the can with her teeth she took a long chug before sitting back down in front of her TV. The ending ceremony of the game was happening. It didn't help that her boss' favorite team beat hers, she could already hear her gloating about it with that usual smug smile on her face.
She slammed her can of beer down on the coffee table and buried her face in her hands, her hair cascading down all around her face. Peeking through the gap in her fingers, Hina knew what her problem was and what was upsetting her so much. The twitching tent in her panties gave away how pent up she was and why she was getting cranky so easily.
She really wanted to cum and waiting for Maiko was taking too long and she'd be more than ready for round two when she got home. She remembered some tapes Maiko gave her to aid in helping her get off. Hina couldn't remember where she put them in her mess of a flat.
With a groan she stood back up and searched through her flat before reaching the small end table she kicked over when she was smoking. On the floor near it was a blank VHS tape. Maiko said it was given to her a few days ago after her friend taped some porn on it.
Hina pushed the tape into the VHS player, she changed the channel and lowered the volume. Some static played before the taped started playing. It showed two young women, one with bright red hair and the other with bright pink hair.
"Hi, I'm Candy!" the one with the pink hair said, she was wearing a simple sweater with a short skirt and thigh high socks.
"And I'm Cherry!" The other girl with the red hair said. She was wearing a typical Japanese school girl uniform.
"And welcome to another episode of Candy and Cherry's Nutcracker!" the two said excitedly while putting up V signs with their fingers.
A logo in Japanese text appeared as they said it, showing cute chibi versions of the girls. The pink haired one excited and the red haired one holding her crotch in pain.
"Today, we are in Shinjuku Park to bust Cherry's balls!" Candy explained while lowering her voice as people walked past them in the background.
Cherry quickly lifted up her navy blue skirt, flashing the bulge in her panties to the camera. This made Candy laugh and give her a hard slap between the legs.
"Don't go showing yourself off yet! People will see!"
Cherry laughed while doubling over and holding herself, "What was that for? You got both of them, you know!"
The two laughed again as Cherry stood up straight, they looked around before Candy smiled at Cherry. The redhead seemed to know what was coming and opened her legs a bit before Candy slammed her knee up under her skirt, crushing her friend's balls.
Candy giggled and clapped happily as her friend held herself and fell down to her knees, laughing, "You're not meant to go that hard yet!" Cherry said before laughing.
"You were wide open!"
"You really hurt them, you know!"
"Stop being a baby and stand back up or I'll just kick them while you are down there."
Hina let out a soft moan, her eyes half lidding as she pulled down her panties, exposing her rigid member and taking it in her hand. She chewed on her bottom lip and stroked herself slowly, watching the two cute girls on the TV.
The scene had changed, the girls were now in a playground. Cherry was lying at the bottom of the slide, her legs open. Candy was at the top, a big smile on her face as she waved to the camera before sliding down.
Candy kept her high heeled feet together as she went down the slide, both feet crashing into the waiting crotch of Cherry. The red head took a foot to each nut, crushing them against her pelvis. This caused her to cry out in pain.
Her pink haired friend seemed much happier, jumping for joy as she stated excitedly, "I got them both!" loud enough for some of the people behind them to look over while Cherry was moaning on the floor, hands between her legs nursing her sore femballs.
Candy ran up to the camera, taking it in her hand as she ran back over to Cherry who was still down on the floor, moaning in pain. Candy lifted up Cherry's skirt, trying to show off her bulge.
"Move your hands." she said as she moved Cherry's hands out the way, showing off her bulge. Her erection was straining against the fabric of her striped panties so much that the outline of her cock was easy to make out.
"Wow! See how much she likes it?" Candy said, presumably to the people who are watching the tape. Candy stood back a little bit before launching her fist right into her friend's panty clad testicles again, squishing them as her knuckles dug into the already busted nutmeat.
"Nutcracker!" Candy said with a giggle while Cherry cried out again, closing her legs.
Hina moved her other hand down to her crotch. She pulled her panties down more, trapping the band under her balls as she seized them, giving them a soft squeeze as she moaned out. Her mind was getting lust drunk as she watched the two girls have fun on TV. It reminded her of how Maiko would playfully bust her balls.
The scene now showed the camera pointed down at the ground. You could see the high heels of three women standing around, talking in hushed voices. It seems a passing business woman took interest in the girls.
The camera lifting back up, showing the business woman whose face was censored standing next to Cherry, they seemed to be in a more secluded part of the park, behind some toilets. With a nervous smile, Cherry lifted up her school girl skirt, showing off her bulge to the business woman who made an amazed sound then reached down and roughly grabbed it, squishing it between her fingers.
"Ahh yah-yah! They are real!" Cherry groaned as her sensitive organs were roughly examined.
The business woman quickly apologized before looking around nervously, Cherry kept holding her skirt up. The business woman brought her foot back and gave Cherry a hard kick right in her girl bulge, making it bounce from the impact.
Cherry naturally fell down again with a cry of pain. Candy, who was holding the camera, broke into laughter, pointing to Cherry who was one the floor and said, "Nutcracker!"
Hina slid down on the couch, opening her legs up more as she pumped away at her shaft. A glazed look in her eyes as she watched this redhead get her nuts cracked repeatedly.
However, Hina's viewing pleasure came to an end as the tape suddenly changed to static and white noise.
Hina groaned. It seemed like everything today was going terribly for her. She couldn't even enjoy herself after work. Fighting back the urge to throw the remote at the TV, she grabbed it off the coffee table to stop the tape but the static suddenly disappeared before she could.
It seems like there was more on the tape. As the static disappeared the black and white image of a vase was shown. It was a little bit hard to make out past the light static and heavy film grain of what Hina could only guess was old and damaged footage. The flowers in the vase quickly wilted as if timelapse then it cut to a mirror on a blank wall.
Hina wasn't sure what she was looking at but before she could understand the footage cut again, this time to a woman wearing a kimono standing there, a smile on her face as she bowed towards the camera. Strange music started playing, it sounded like string instruments that were being played with a knife and the strings were snapping from being cut.
With each sound of a string snapping the footage changed. The kimono woman brushes her hair while looking directly at the viewer. Something about it made Hina's hair stand on end as a small shiver ran through her body. She couldn't look away.
Snap! Now to a close up of the woman's eye, blinking and just looking at the camera before another snap showing the mirror on the wall again. This time there seemed to be a shadow in it, but as another string snapped the shadow didn't disappear with the change of shot, like it was burned into the film.
The high pitched haunting wails of dying violins and cellos kept going as the sound of strings snapping got faster and faster, flashing between different images Hina could barely take in. All she could focus on was the shadow getting closer and closer with each string snapping.
Snap! Snap! Snap! Another and another, the shadowing getting closer. Hina's hands trembled in fear, she dropped the remote to cover her ears, trying to starve off the sound of that cursed music. SNAP! The shadow took up the whole screen, making it pitch black. The only light in the apartment was from the TV, the fully black screen flushed the room in darkness.
The music stopped and all Hina could hear was her own frightened breathing as she looked into the nothingness, the pitch darkness. There was silence as she stared at the Black TV screen for what felt like minutes straight.
The frightened woman let out a scream as the TV suddenly changed back to static, the loud noise scaring her. Still shaken she regained enough of her sense to mash the eject button. She took the tape in her hand and in the light of the TV static she looked it over. It was completely blank, no marks, no nothing. Just a blank VHS cassette.
She dropped the tape on the floor as her nerves were still rattled, even her goosebumps hadn't settled down yet. She returned to the couch, sipping her beer as she changed the channel. She needed something to help make her settle down, changing through the channels she found a pretty reporter reporting on a new nature reserve.
"The new reserve will be home to countless families of ducks and geese as well as countless flora. These birches will thrive here, making homes for other kinds of birds as well as-" the TV cut to loud static making Hina shutter again.
She grabbed the remote and changed to another channel, some funny game show. Perfect, people smiling and laughing as they try to answer goofy questions. Before a question was even answered the TV hisses loudly as it went back to static. Hina changed to other channels, every single one was static.
An uneasy feeling washed over her, the room seemed to get colder as the young lady stood up and went to the TV set. She played around with the aerial on top but she made no progress to get a clear picture.
Hina jumped back, one hand over her mouth as her lip quivered in fear. On the TV screen were two hands, palms pressed against the glass from the inside. The fingernails scraped along the inside as if they were trying to claw their way out. Whatever was inside the TV soon pressed his chest against it next. Two large breasts inside of a wet dress that tightly clung to them, the nipples visible through the wet cloth as they squished against the TV.
Hina's voice caught in her throat, she pushed herself backwards, trying to get away from the TV. The next thing Hina saw was the pale woman's head, not her face as her long, black wet hair covered up her face, but her plump, full lips were visible. The woman pushed out her tongue, licking along the glass before pushing herself out.
Hina let out a squeak of fear, her legs shaking as she tried to back up more. Her back bumped into the coffee table, pushing it back with her. All she wanted to do was get away, but her legs wouldn't respond. Her mouth went dry and her breathing shallowed as she watched the pale woman's hands wetly hit the matted floor.
She dragged her nails along them before pushing her head out next. Long strands of black, wet hair dropped onto the floor as the rest of the body soon followed. Her short dress showed off her two long shapely legs as she stood there, looking down at the cowering woman before her.
Hina kept both hands over her mouth, trying to control her breathing. This wet, curvy pale woman had just crawled out of her TV and was now standing in her living room. She was standing perfectly still, no raising and falling of the chest with breath or anything. Finally the pale woman tilted her head back, making a part in her hair so a single eye could fix it's gaze of Hina's causing the young woman to shriek.
As she did, the pale woman walked forward, her wet feet slapping on the ground before falling on her knees in front of Hina. Her face was covered by her hair again giving Hina no signs of her intentions. The young woman lashed out, trying to kick the pale lady away from her, but her foot was seized by her strong, cold grip.
Hina cried out in pain as the ghostly woman lifted up her leg, forcing her legs wide apart. She could see the wet lady licking her lips, but she didn't know why.
"Get away from me!" Hina shouted as she tried to free her leg, but her eyes shot open wide in pain.
The pale woman lashed out with her other hand, getting a strong grip on something else. Hina's tear filled eyes followed the scary woman's arm down to where it met her body. Hina forgot to tuck her genitals back into her panties, leaving herself exposed. She could feel a strong, cold, wet hand tightly squeezing around her testicles.
Soon after realizing what had happened the pain hit the poor girl, her babymakers screamed in agony as the ghostly woman tightened her grip on them, making them squish audibly.
"It hurts!" Hina cried out, breaking down into sobbing.
However it only got worse for the young woman as the ghost was now pulling on them, painfully. Each tug caused Hina's whole body to move and a fresh new cry of pain to escape her mouth from the horrible straining being put of her nut cords by each pull.
"Stop it! Stop it! It hurts!" she screamed, but the pale woman only seemed to move her soft lips into a smile as she kept pulling Hina back by her balls.
A horrible realization came over Hina, the ghost was crawling into the TV backwards, her grip still tight on Hina's nuts. She was going to pull her into the TV by her testicles, she didn't know how that would work or more importantly, what that would do to her. She knew she didn't want it to happen. Hina thrashed, kicked and screamed anything she could, even grabbing hold of her coffee table, but nothing stopped or even slowed down the pale woman. She only tightened her grip even more on Hina's already swelling gonads.
The only thing outside of it was the arm that was crushing down on Hina's testicles. Her crushed balls were getting closer and closer to the TV screen as the woman kept pulling till just her hand was left. Tears streamed down Hina's face as the pale woman waited for a moment before giving one final hard tug.
Maiko stepped off the subway with a sigh. Some horny futa groped her on the train so she gave her a taste of her knee right where it hurt the most. She pushed that to the back of her mind, her worries went along with that woman on the train floor, for now she only wanted to get home. It had been a very long day for her.
Slowly making her way up the outside stairs she came up to the second floor where Hina's apartment was located though she was greeted with a strange sight. The old woman from next door was banging on Hina's door. The sound of Maiko's footsteps caught her attention.
"You there! You're her girlfriend, correct?" the old woman asked, her voice giving off that she was clearly angry with Hina about something.
Maiko was a much gentler woman than Hina, "Yes. Is something wrong?" her voice was soft and apologetic. She knew Hina was quite a handful, even for the people that lived near here.
The old woman pointed her finger at Maiko, "Your girlfriend has been making a racket all night. Screaming and slamming furniture! I'll be calling the landlady about this!"
Maiko bowed down low, "I'm very sorry for her behaviour!" she said, almost shouting as she said it.
This took the old woman by surprise. Why would such a nice lady like her want to date someone so loud and trashy like Hina?
The old woman groaned, "Just tell her to keep it down." she said before returning to her own apartment.
Even though Maiko had been dating Hina for a while, she still always knocked on the door before entering. "Hina! Are you there?" she asked but received no reply.
"I'm coming in!" she called out and twisted the handle of the door, finding it unlocked she went in.
Stepping inside Maiko shivered, the temperature in the apartment was that much lower than outside for such a warm night. She could see her breath, rubbing her shoulders through her blazer Maiko stepped through the small kitchen into the living room.
It was empty.
The lights were off and the TV was on, seemingly paused on the image of the woods. It was the only light in the dark room until Maiko flicked on the light. Hina was nowhere to be seen and the room was messy, even more so than normal.
"Hina?" she called out as she opened the connecting sliding door to the tiny bedroom.
Empty, just her futon on the floor.
"Hina?" Maiko called out again, worry building inside the young woman.
"Maiko!" Hina's panicked voice called out, but it sounded different, like it was coming through a speaker of some kind.
"Hina!" Maiko called once more, worried for her lover.
"Maiko!" Hina's voice came through again, it sounded like she was crying.
Maiko slowly turned to where she heard Hina's voice. It was coming from the TV. In front of the TV was water stains on the tatami mat.
"H-Hina?!" She called out again, falling to her knees in front of the TV.
It showed Hina in the woods. Was this some sort of live feed? Maiko didn't have time to think about it as she saw her girlfriend on her back being dragged along the ground by her genitals.
"Hina!" Maiko screamed out again but it was too late, whoever was dragging Hina ended up dragging her down a well in the middle of the woods.
"Hina!" Maiko cried out once more, tears running down her face. With both hands on each side of the TV, shaking it she kept screaming for Hina. Whatever feed or image was on the TV turned to static, the loud white noise was all Maiko was left with as she cried.
Hina was never seen or heard from again. Naturally no one believed Maiko when she said her girlfriend was pulled into the TV by an evil spirit.
Maiko stopped going to work, when friends and family checked in on her she was just sitting at home, watching the static on the TV as if trying to get Hina back through it somehow. Eventually even Maiko ended up disappearing without a trace with the same water stains on the floor of her TV too.
Through investigation of the missing women the only strange thing the police could find was a single blank tape.
The end.