Lopunny VS Sylveon

Story by InternetGuy101 on SoFurry

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#1 of CBT One Offs

Hope you enjoyed the story. Let me know if I missed any tags or there are any I should add or something. I have no idea what I am doing and apologize once more for any issues with formatting or errors in my writing. Also, I am well aware my titles suck and apologize for that also.


Hey everyone! This is my first story (and maybe last?) so don't end my existence over my terrible pacing, lack of dialogue(have no confidence in that department), obvious grammar mistakes, discontinuity in the story, or horrible formatting.

And now for the content warnings:

CBT and Castration are the main things so it you don't like 'em then this probably isn't for you.

Now that I've gotten that outta the way, do feel free to leave suggestions on how I can improve(so if my soul isn't completely crushed I can do better on the next one), or even leave suggestions on what I should write next.

Also I am well aware that this isn't the best quality but I do make like 2-4 of these in a day whenever the mood strikes me. Although this ones been polished a bit so it isn't quite as bad as the other stories I have in backlog(which is only like 10 lol)

Now onto the story! Hope you enjoy :D

Ps. I started this story in the middle so I guess you get to decide why the sylveon is getting punished so harshly.


The sylveon cried out as the merciless lopunny punted his testicles directly into his abdomen, crushing soft tissue against hard bone. He wasn't given a chance to protect himself before the lopunny slammed another kick into his swelling jewels.

He grit his teeth as his muscles twitched uncontrollably before the unthinkable pain gave way to uncontrollable trembles. The sylveon's blue eyes went wide in fear and he let out a roar of fury as his limp body tensed while the lopunny worked both of his testicles with her foorpaw between his legs. He let out a monotonous howl that echoed throughout the entire woods as she squeezed his abused eeveemakers and he began to kick his hindlegs in an attempt to protect his jewels. Desperate, the sylveon used his ribbons to attack her causing her to jump backwards and let go of his tortured malehood. While she eyed the male from afar, he rose to his shaky legs, using his ribbons to check the lemon-sized orbs hanging between between them for any permanent damage. He made sure to give them a thorough check, despite the pain, but his ribbons touched a particularly sore spot causing one of his front legs to give out. The opportunity the lopunny was waiting for.

The lopunny positioned herself into a crouch and launched herself forward seemingly causing time to move almost in slow motion as she rammed her footpaw thunderously between his legs causing air to rush out of his lungs as he opened his mouth in a silent scream. She used the opportunity to send a barrage of punches directly into his maleness and the sylveon fell to the ground in agony as she wrapped her paws over his delicate orbs. She watched his face, concentrating on the sensitive berries, before she crushed them in her paws. The sylveon screamed in unimaginable agony. His body spasming uncontrollably as he slowly began to lose consciousness. After just a few seconds, the sylveon's eeveemakers had begun to emit dangerous cracking noises as she increased the pressure by several notches.

In an attempt to distract either the lopunny or sylveon, or even both, his body had let his knotted male rod spill from his sheath rapidly filling with blood as it swelled to it's impressive full size, drawing the attention of the female mercilessly ruining his ability to reproduce. She couldn't help but look at the large pillar of male flesh before her, as it throbbed desperately while she crushed his balls. With a small grin she gave it a kiss on it's tip, increasing the pressure on her captive orbs once more.

One of the sylveon's testicles collapsed as her paw fully crushed it causing the sylveon to let out a shriek of agony as he felt the pain seemingly double in intensity, something he never could have imagined was possible. His cock began to throb as a small trickle of his popped nut's last orgasm made it's way down the enormous length and the lopunny stared at it with a look of desire. The sylveon simply stared in a stupor, mouth agape as his scream died out, when she leaned in to clean his destroyed jewel's last bounty. She let go of his remaining orb and sat on his erection with her back facing the male, her sex covering that male rod in a copious amount of feminine arousal, and her fist pulled back.

The sylveon started to shudder uncontrollably as she threw a harsh punch that smacked his testicle. The sylveon's gaze went from the lopunny's amazing body to the erection she was currently grinding her pussy on. The sylveon stared with wide eyes as his penis began to twitch as both he and his abuser knew what it meant. The lopunny let out a sinister chuckle, as she latched onto the sylveon's remaining ball, massaging it in her paws. She leaned forward and waited, her head turning away from the sylveon, while his sole eeveemaker churned in her grasp preparing what could be it's final chance to spread his genes. The loppuny moved just enough to grab his dick and place it against her stomach rubbing against it's underside as it throbbed wildly.

After several seconds, the sylveon's ball loosened up and a torrent of cum erupted from his cock directly onto her chest and the underside of her muzzle. The lopunny stood up and let his cum hit the outside of her pussy as she turned around and placed her paws on either side of the sylveon's face. His vision starting to blur as he saw stars and his breath escaped his lungs, the pleasure from his orgasm only slightly offsetting the pain from having lost a ball. She licked the side of his maw and thrusted her knee upwards directly into his last testicle. He struggled for a few seconds as her knee continued to press against his family jewel before losing consciousness.

The lopunny merely smiled at him before she stood up and positioned his still leaking malehood with her wet entrance. As she took it all in one go, she found his knot threatening to enter her and she briefly questioned if she was going to give him the full treatment before deciding to do it anyways. His knot pushed past her outer lips and buried itself into her as the rest of his burrowed maleness did it's best to pump warm sylveon seed into her. She had obviously thought about the consequences of knotting the sylveon but after the punishment she had put him through, it was the least she could do.

A fuzzy paw pressed into her clit as she worked herself to her own climax, eyeing the twitching ball a few inches away from her paw as she considered it's fate.

Groans from the sylveon beneath her took her attention away from the fate of his genetic line. Fluffy lopunny head turning to catch his gaze as small sylveon paw grabbed her hip. With a smile on her lips, she grabbed his remaining orb and saw his eyes widening in realization before she squeezed it once more. The rod buried deep within her began to spasm almost as much as the male it belonged to as sickening sounds left the disfigured male organ. She had a little longer to consider the possibility of letting him keep the sensitive thing or doing him a favor and ridding him of it. He wouldn't even have to worry about not having the chance to give fertile seed since she was kind enough to let him have her womb. The not-very-round orb in her paws let off the sounds of it's final struggle as she finally decided it deserved to stay, but the paw at her clit had a different opinion.

The lopunny inadvertently tightened her grip as her body trembled in the complete opposite of what the sylveon was feeling, warm juices soaking their fur as sylveon ball disintegrated between her fingers. The sylveon's eyes went from the lopunny's tight paw, up her body to meet her face, and back down as he struggled to process what had happened.

Somehow the pain had gotten more intense and even worse was that the male was still awake. Suddenly it clicked in his head that the pain came from his last testicle, one that he could feel sloshing around in his scrotum in the form of several chunks. His pain addled brain kept hope that it could somehow be fixed by a healing center or even a really skilled chansey but those hopes were dashed as the clenching lopunny tightened her grip again and liquified the remains of his manhood.

His last thoughts as unconsciousness took him again were that he had at least gotten the chance to give his final seed.