Go back to base and share the location

As you quietly back away from the girls' base, you hear their voices fade. The long corridor stretches before you, dimly lit and eerily quiet. Your balls still throb painfully from the battle with Kleio, each step sending little jolts of discomfort through your groin.

Suddenly, you hear light footsteps echoing from somewhere ahead. Someone else is in the corridor, but the acoustics make it impossible to tell exactly where. The sound of bare feet on concrete gets closer...

You step around the corner and walk right into an athletic brunette MILF who immediatley catches your testicles in both hands, stopping you dead. With one perfectly manicured hand wrapped around each gonad, you have no option but to grab one of her D cup tits in each of your hands. Looks like it is going to be a squeeze-off...

"Mmmm, looks like we've got ourselves a Mexican standoff," the MILF purrs, her fingers expertly probing your tender testicles. Her D-cups feel firm in your grip as she gives your nuts a warning squeeze. "Question is, whose eggs will crack first?"

"I popped three pairs of nuts yesterday," she continues, massaging your gonads threateningly. "And you've already shot three loads today from what I heard. Those balls must be so sensitive right now..."

Her breasts heave in your hands as she applies more pressure. You can feel her nipples hardening against your palms.

"Go ahead, squeeze my tits all you want," she taunts. "My ovaries are the ones you need to worry about. And they're safely tucked away in my pussy, not hanging **** in your hands like these swollen nuts of yours..."

"Mine are pretty tough!" you say, with as much confidence as you can summon.

The MILF laughs throatily, her fingers expertly mapping every sensitive spot on your trapped testicles. "Oh honey, you really don't know how these squeeze-offs work, do you? Let me explain..."

She applies a slow, methodical pressure that makes your eyes water. "See, tits are mostly fat and tissue. Sure they're sensitive, but they can take quite a beating. Balls though..." she gives yours another squeeze, "...they're like little water balloons full of cum. And yours are already so swollen from earlier..."

"Every squeeze-off I've had with a boy ends the same way," she continues, her D-cups pushing against your grip. "They start confident, squeezing my tits hard. But then I find that special spot right under their nuts... like this..."

Her fingers locate an exquisitely tender point beneath your testicles, making you gasp.

"And then... well, let's just say the cleaning staff gets tired of mopping up boy-goo from the floor. Want to test your theory about those 'tough nuts' of yours?"

Without responding you start squeezing, and the MILF starts squeezing you back!

"Unnnngh!" the MILF groans as you dig your fingers into her firm D-cups. Her own grip tightens reflexively around your tender balls, making you wince.

"That's... all you've got?" she pants, her fingers finding that sensitive spot under your testicles again. "Most boys... squeeze much harder... before I pop their nuts..."

Her expert hands work your already-weakened gonads, searching for **** points. You can feel them swelling further under her ****, the earlier damage from Kleio making them extra sensitive.

"Feel that pressure building?" she taunts through gritted teeth, even as your grip on her tits makes her breath catch. "Your balls are still trying to make more cum... but there's nowhere for it to go..."

"Unnnghhhh... fuck..." the MILF groans, her breasts aching under your merciless grip. "Your hands... are stronger than I expected..."

"But your balls..." she squeezes viciously, making you howl, "...are just as weak as all the others..."

You both sink to your knees, locked in your painful embrace. Sweat drips down her cleavage as she works your swollen testicles with expert precision.

"My tits can take this all day," she pants, though her voice wavers. "But these tender nuts of yours... already so battered... how much more can they handle?"

Her fingers find a particularly sensitive spot, making your vision blur. At the same time, you feel her nipples hardening further under your **** squeezing.

"Just... pop... already..." you both groan simultaneously, before you start gagging slightly.

"Unnghh... getting queasy already?" the MILF taunts as you start gagging, her fingers still expertly torturing your trapped testicles. "That's the funny thing about balls versus tits..."

She squeezes harder, making you retch. "See, testicles are connected to your stomach. Every squeeze sends waves of nausea through your whole body. But my tits?" She pushes her chest further into your grip. "They can hurt like hell, but they won't make me sick. Won't make me puke. Won't make me pass out. That's why boys always lose these squeeze-offs..."

Your hands start trembling on her breasts as another wave of ball-induced nausea hits. "Those nuts of yours are sending distress signals straight to your gut. Soon you'll be too busy throwing up to keep squeezing my tits."

Her fingers find an especially tender spot, making bile rise in your throat. "Getting hard to think straight, isn't it? That's your nuts shutting down your brain... making you focus on nothing but the pain..."

Suddenly you vomit heartily right into her tits!

"Mmmm, trying to gross me out?" the MILF laughs as your vomit coats her heaving breasts, running down between them and over her toned stomach. "Nice try, but I've had plenty of boys puke on me during squeeze-offs. Just means your balls are getting close to breaking..." Her grip remains vice-like on your testicles even as puke drips down her body. "Most boys throw up two or three times before their nuts finally pop. Let's see how many times you can manage..."

Her grip remains firm despite being covered in your sick. "Most boys lose control of everything when their nuts get worked like this - bladder, stomach, balls... Speaking of which..."

She locates an excruciatingly tender spot that makes your vision blur. "Feel that pressure building again? Even after three loads, these swollen nuts of yours are still trying to produce cum. But there's nowhere for it to go except..."

Her fingers press methodically, working your battered testicles with practiced expertise despite your crushing grip on her slick breasts. Her D-cups are slick with your vomit now, but she seems unfazed, focused entirely on destroying your trapped gonads.

HURRK-UK-HURK -URRRK - you vomit again, splashing her chest.

"Unnghhhh... getting close now..." the MILF taunts as you heave again, more vomit splashing across her vomit-slicked tits. "Your balls are turning that special shade of purple... the one I see right before they burst..."

Her fingers work your tortured testicles with cruel precision, finding every sensitive spot. "Second puke means your nuts are about ready to give up. Can you feel how soft they're getting? How fragile?"

She maintains her merciless grip even as puke runs down her belly onto the floor. "Most boys' balls pop right after their second puke... let's see if yours are any different..."

Her D-cups are completely coated now, but she seems to relish your suffering more than she minds the mess. "Come on sweetie... just let them burst... you know you can't win this..."

Your vision blurs as she finds another exquisitely tender spot, your stomach threatening a third round of heaving, which arrives moments later...

"That's it... almost there..." the MILF coos as you dry heave, her fingers still expertly torturing your purple nuts. "Third puke means these babies are done for. I can feel them getting mushy..." Her expert fingers probe your increasingly fragile testicles. "Just dry heaves left, huh? That's your body telling you it's over. Nothing left to throw up... just like there's no fight left in these tender nuts..."

She adjusts her grip slightly, finding new pressure points on your overtaxed testicles. Your earlier loads and Kleio's kicks have left them incredibly ****.

"God I love this part," she purrs, vomit still dripping from her D-cups. "When a boy's balls are so destroyed they can't even make him puke anymore. Just pure, burning agony as they get ready to pop..."

Her fingers probe deeper, seeking out the most sensitive spots. "Bet you wish you'd let go of my tits earlier... could've saved your nuts... now they're about to become goo..." She applies targeted pressure to the most sensitive spots, making you groan. "God I love this part... when they're right on the edge... so close to bursting... I can practically feel the cum churning inside them..."

Her D-cups heave under your hands as she prepares for the finale. "Ready to paint my tits with something other than puke?"

You nod weakly, knowing you can't keep going.

"Time to end this..." the MILF whispers, her fingers finding that perfect crushing pressure. You feel your swollen, purple nuts reach their absolute limit as she applies that final, devastating squeeze.

POP POP

Your testicles burst simultaneously in her expert grip, transforming into hot mush. Your cock erupts one final time, spraying thick ropes of cum all over her vomit-covered tits and smooth pussy.

"Mmmm... that's what I love about squeeze-offs," she purrs, releasing your ruined sack. "Boys always paint me white right as their balls pop. Like a farewell gift..."

She stands up, cum and vomit dripping down her curves. "Thanks for the fun, sweetie. Better get to the lockers - those nuts aren't going to heal on their own..."

You collapse to the floor, your manhood completely destroyed, as she saunters away victorious. Looks like the location of the female base is staying hidden for now...