In the kitchen

With the condition his swollen nuts were in, Dylan couldn't bear to walk up all those steps to his bedroom. He decided instead to limp to the kitchen which was much closer. There he searched for anything that might help with the swelling. Ice? "God, please no!" he thought.

That's when he opened the fridge and saw the ball of raw pizza dough his father had made the night before. It would've gone bad by the time they got back home, Dylan rationalized. He picked the pizza dough ball up and played with it between his hands. It was very soft, but firm. It could take any shape he wanted, but keep enough resistance to work in his favor. The more he played with it the warmer the pizza dough became.

"Oh my God!" he thought to himself, "Am I really about to fuck some pizza dough?" It was an insane thought, and he would take the story with him to the grave, but his dick needed a warm soft place to bury itself and his aching nuts needed to unload before they exploded. He looked around for Max and saw him off in the distance floating in the pool with his back turned to him, head laying down, and sunglasses over his eyes.

"Maybe if I'm quick," Dylan thought. He quickly dropped his swim shorts and started to stuff his meaty cock into the pizza dough. It felt so amazing! He kept playing with it arousing himself and beginning to thrust his hips. "Whoah whoah..." he thought to himself, "I better start slow and build up a nice load."

He put his towel on the kitchen counter and sat on top of it for a warm place to jerk off. He continued to masturbate into the warm pizza dough, letting the doughy blob form around his member. Pretty soon his hefty nuts were feeling better and started to slowly rise preparing to shoot the best load of his life.

It was short lived however. While he was in the throes of ecstasy making love to his dinner, he was side blinded by an uppercut from Max to the dough balls hanging freely from his crotch.

At first, Dylan didn’t make a noise; he waited for the pain to set in. But before he knew what was happening, his dough balls were being squeezed and twisted into garlic knots.

“Aaaahhhhh!!!” Dylan cried out in agony as he was nearly done in by Max's hard working fingers.

The warm fleshy texture of the pizza dough added a layer of unfamiliar sensation nearly putting both Dylan and Max over the edge, but each for their own reasons.

“Wow! That was fun… and hilarious! You looked so dumb with your balls hanging there under that dough” said Max as he laughed his butt off walking out of the room leaving Dylan broken and lying on the cold hard kitchen floor with his trunks around his ankles.