Choose scissors

Uh-oh, the girls chose rock! The twins grin wickedly as they reveal their winning hands. "Ooh, looks like someone's about to get their balls rocked," the loose-haired twin teases.

Her sister circles behind you, her perky breasts brushing against your back. "Remember, full **** kicks only," she purrs in your ear.

The twins take up positions on either side of you, their toned legs coiled and ready. Their blue eyes lock onto your **** groin, predatory smiles playing on their glossy pink lips.

"Ready, sis?" asks Ponytail.

"Oh yeah," Loose Hair replies. "Let's scramble his eggs."

In perfect synchronization, both girls swing their legs up between your thighs. Their French-pedicured toes connect solidly with your testicles, driving them up into your body with crushing ****.

The twins giggle as you double over, admiring their handiwork. "Mmm, that sounded like it hurt," Loose Hair coos. "I bet his little swimmers are doing backflips right now."

"Poor ball-boi," Ponytail mock-sympathizes. "Maybe we should kiss it better?"

You say yes, thinking your luck is about to change.

"Aww, you're so gullible!" Ponytail laughs cruelly as she squeezes your already aching testicles. Her delicate fingers apply crushing pressure, causing waves of nausea to wash over you.

As your cum dribbles out pathetically, coating her manicured fingers, she wrinkles her nose in disgust. "Ew, gross! I can't believe you fell for that, loser."

Her twin giggles, blue eyes sparkling with malicious glee. "Nice one, sis! I think we found the dumbest boy in the arena."

Ponytail wipes her hand on your thigh, leaving a sticky trail. "Seriously, did you really think we'd kiss your nasty balls? God, boys are so stupid when they're horny."

The twins high-five, their perfect breasts bouncing enticingly. Despite the pain, you find yourself mesmerized by their beauty.

"So," Loose Hair purrs, "ready for round two? Or have you had enough, ball-boy?"

Struggling through the ball pain, you take your next turn. You stick with scissors, and the girls switch to paper.

The twins' smug expressions quickly turn to shock as you reveal your winning hand. They glance at each other nervously, realizing it's their turn to face the consequences.

"Wait, we were just joking around before," Ponytail stammers, backing away slightly.

Loose Hair tries to appeal to your mercy. "Come on, surely you don't want to hurt us, right? We're way too pretty for that."

But their pleas fall on deaf ears as you prepare to deliver your well-earned ****. The twins instinctively press their thighs together, trying to protect their **** pussies.

You decide to target Ponytail first. As you step towards her, she attempts a **** kick at your groin, but you easily dodge it. Off-balance, she can't defend herself as you drive your foot upwards between her legs.

Your powerful kick sends shockwaves through Ponytail's delicate pussy. Her soft labia compress painfully, mashing against her pubic bone. The **** travels deep inside her, violently jostling her cervix and uterus.

The real damage, though, is to her ovaries. The sensitive egg-filled organs are rattled in their fragile sacs, causing waves of deep, nauseating pain to radiate through her lower abdomen. You can almost imagine the microscopic ova being scrambled inside.

Ponytail's pussy lips immediately swell and redden from the impact. A trickle of girl-cum seeps out, evidence of internal bruising. Her clit, usually a source of pleasure, now throbs with agony.

"Oh god," she whimpers, cupping her abused womanhood. "I think... I think you ruptured something in there."

Ponytail's eyes go wide, her mouth forming a silent 'O' of agony. She crumples to the ground, hands clutching her injured womanhood.

You turn to face Loose Hair, who backs away in fear, her blue eyes wide. She tries to protect herself, but you're too quick. Your foot connects with devastating **** right between her legs.

The **** of your kick reverberates through Loose Hair's entire pelvic region. Her delicate pussy lips compress painfully, the soft flesh bruising instantly. The impact travels deep inside, violently jarring her internal organs.

Her ovaries take the brunt of the damage. The sensitive glands are rattled in their fragile sacs, causing waves of deep, nauseating pain to radiate through her lower abdomen. You can almost hear the microscopic eggs being scrambled inside.

"Fuck," she wheezes, barely able to speak. "I think you just sterilized me."

Ponytail struggles to her feet, still wincing from the pain in her abused pussy. Her legs are shaky, but determination blazes in her blue eyes.

"You'll pay for that," she snarls, her voice hoarse. "I'm going to turn your balls into mush."

She takes up a fighting stance, her perky breasts heaving with each labored breath. Despite her bravado, you can see she's badly hurt - a thin trickle of girl cum runs down her inner thigh.

Meanwhile, Loose Hair remains on her hands and knees, retching violently. The contents of her stomach splatter onto the arena floor as waves of nausea wrack her body.

Loose Hair's body convulses as another wave of nausea hits her. She retches violently, her stomach muscles clenching painfully. A stream of yellowish bile mixed with partially digested food splatters onto the arena floor, forming a growing puddle beneath her.

The acrid smell fills the air as she continues to heave. Tears stream down her face, mixing with the strings of saliva hanging from her lips. Her body shudders with each spasm, causing her breasts to sway beneath her.

Between bouts of vomiting, she gasps for air, her breath coming in ragged pants. Her face is pale and clammy, a stark contrast to her earlier confident demeanor.

"Oh god," she moans weakly, "make it stop..."

Ponytail stands in front of you, ready for round 3.

"Come on then," Ponytail challenges, though her voice wavers slightly. You decide to stick with scissors, hoping your luck holds, but the ballbusting bitch in front of you switches back to rock!

Ponytail grins triumphantly as she reveals her winning hand. "Time for some payback, ball-boy," she snarls.

Despite her earlier injury, she musters all her strength for this kick. Her leg swings up with lightning speed, her French-pedicured toes connecting solidly with your **** testicles.

The **** of Ponytail's kick sends shockwaves through your entire groin. Your testicles are violently compressed against your pubic bone, the delicate tissues bruising instantly. You can almost feel the fragile tubules inside being damaged.

A deep, throbbing ache radiates from your balls, spreading up into your lower abdomen. Nausea washes over you as your battered testicles swell within the scrotum.

Your right testicle feels particularly painful - it may have ruptured slightly from the impact. A sharp, stabbing sensation shoots through it with each heartbeat.

The impact was devastating. White-hot agony explodes through your groin as your balls are violently compressed against your pelvis. The pain is so intense it steals your breath away, leaving you gasping soundlessly.

You crumple to the ground, hands instinctively cupping your battered manhood. Waves of nausea wash over you as the pain radiates outward, consuming your entire being.

Ponytail stands over you, a mixture of satisfaction and lingering pain on her face. "Not so tough now, are you?" she taunts, though her voice is strained.

"That's it..." you manage, "you got me... I'm down... you got me..." Sweat beads on your forehead and your face grows pale. "Please... finish me..." you add, weakly.

Ponytail's mocking laughter echoes through the arena as she imitates your pleading. She staggers around dramatically, clutching her groin and making exaggerated retching noises.

"Oh no, my poor widdle balls!" she whines in a high-pitched voice. "Please finish me off, I can't take it anymore!"

She pretends to gag, bending over and making loud "hurk" sounds. Then she straightens up, wiping imaginary vomit from her mouth.

"Is that what you sound like when you lose a fight, ball-boy?" she taunts. "Pathetic. Maybe if you beg a little harder, I'll put you out of your misery."

She then makes exaggerated retching noises, pretending to struggle not to vomit. "Oooh, I think I'm gonna be sick," she moans, then fake-gags again.

Her sister, still on her hands and knees nearby, manages a weak chuckle between bouts of real nausea.

"Please..." you start to beg as your partially cracked-open eggs threaten to burst on their own, "I..."

SPLAK!

Ponytail's final kick lands with devastating ****. You feel an intense, sickening pop as both of your testicles rupture under the impact. Blinding agony radiates through your entire body as you collapse, curling into a tight ball on the arena floor.

Through the haze of pain, you hear Ponytail's triumphant laugh. "Looks like we have our first elimination of the day, folks!" she announces to no one in particular.

Her sister, having recovered somewhat from her bout of nausea, staggers over. "Nice work," Loose Hair says, her voice still weak. "Let's move on to the next target."

The twins hobble away, leaving you incapacitated on the ground. Your battle in the arena has come to an abrupt and painful end.