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Chapter 11 by puppy puppy

What do you do next?

Limp back to base

You and your remaining teammates are limping and stumbling back to base, trying to escape the arena and the merciless girls who seem to be everywhere. You're all in a state of shock and agony, your balls throbbing in pain from the earlier battle.

Suddenly, without warning, one of the boys lets out a blood-curdling scream as he's kicked from behind. You turn to see him crumpling to the ground, his eyes wide with pain and shock. His testicles, already badly damaged, have popped, and he's eliminated.

You look around frantically, trying to see who did it, but there's no one in sight. The girls seem to have vanished into thin air. You and your remaining teammates exchange nervous glances, knowing that you're all sitting ducks.

You try to keep moving, but it's no use. One by one, the girls pick you off, their kicks precise and deadly. SPLAK! Another boy goes down, his testicles popping like balloons. SPLAK! Another one follows, his eyes rolling back in his head as he collapses to the ground.

You're the last boy standing, and you're not even standing anymore. You're stumbling forward, trying to escape the arena, but you know it's futile. The girls have you right where they want you.

Just as you're about to give up hope, a petite Japanese girl steps out from behind a nearby pillar. She's tiny, no more than 5'2", with a mischievous grin spreading across her face. She's got a sparkle in her eye, and you can tell she's enjoying the hunt.

She struts towards you, her hips swaying seductively as she moves. You try to raise your hands, to defend yourself, but it's too late. She's already closing in, her foot cocked back and ready to strike.

SPLAK! Her foot connects with your balls, and you feel a searing pain as they both pop simultaneously. You're lifted off the ground, your body arcing backward as you let out a deafening scream.

The Japanese girl watches you with a satisfied smile, her eyes glinting with triumph. She's finished you off, and she knows it. You're nothing but a broken, battered boy, lying helpless on the ground.

As you lie there, trying to process the agony that's coursing through your body, you catch a glimpse of the Japanese girl's face. She's still smiling, still savoring the moment. And then, in an instant, she's gone, vanished into the crowd as suddenly as she appeared.

You're left alone, lying on the ground, your balls throbbing in agony. You know it's all over. You've been eliminated, and the girls have won.

You're popped

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