Good ending

You wake up and take stock of your surroundings. You throbbing pain in your balls has eased slightly, but they feel cold. And you're surrounded by softness. You open your eyes and try to look around. You're in the lounge of a well decorated home, propped up on a couch, with an ice pack on your crotch. You move it to inspect your junk. The cold has made your cock shrivel to miniscule proportions, but both your balls are still there, and they've shrunk back to about 150% of their original size. They still ache and you can't see yourself walking any time soon

Just then, you see Any walk into the room. She's wearing a bathrobe with the front open and you can see the sides of her tits through the gap. You feel a twang in your loins and you involuntarily moan in pain and desire.

"Oh thank goodness you're finally awake" she says in her sweet voice and walks up to you. "I was beginning to get worried" she said and she cradled you head to pull you up a bit and offered you some juice through a straw. You sip it slowly and look up at her with big eyes, and she looks down and smiles as you drink. Her eyes wander down your body and you blush heavily as you realise you're naked. You cover your chest and crotch with your hands and she giggles. "Sorry, the paramedics had to cut your swimsuit off, so it's a little late to hide from me."

Your blush deepens and she brushes your hair and coos at you. "It's ok, here, I'll make it fair" she says as she pulls her robe aside and sets her chest free. You stare in awe at her magnificent melons, inches away from your face. The twang in your loins becomes a full heartbeat and you can feel your cock start to throb as it pushes itself up out of your swollen sack. "Rochelle explains what happened told me what Cass said to you. I'm sorry about what they did to you." You just stared back wordlessly, a little shocked at being looked after and seeing her naked. Amy looked down and smiled and she let a gentle hand slide down your chest and started to massage and play with your junk. You moan heavily, in pain and excitement, he touch was soothing but also painful, and every time she touched the head of your dick it pushed itself a little more out of you. She rests her chest on your face and with her other hand she starts to play with your tits. Pulling, plucking, twisting, stroking your nips, with much less the gentleness she uses on your battered balls. She grips your dick and starts to stroke it properly and your muffled moans increase. And all to quickly you feel yourself about to cum. You try to warn her but she just presses a nip into your mouth and tells you "Shhhhh. Relieve some of the pressure sweetie. Let it happen."

You cum, it's painful but so incredible at the same time. The relief as your balls empty themselves is immense and your moaning dies down to a soft, breathless whine. She readjusts your ice pack and nestles your head in her chest and stokes your hair until you nod off agin