Luna starts dusting

Luna starts dusting Abigail's study, getting between all her various trophies, knickknacks, and valuables she has on display. She uses a small step ladder to reach the top shelf and starts dusting the three large glass things she has up there for safe keeping: her local martial arts tournament trophy (a small glass sculpture of a woman kicking), her crystal ball and the award she got for helping the community by teaching self defence classes to local teenagers.

Abigail was dusting when she stretches a little too far trying to reached the award and she started to lose balance on the stepladder. Her foot slipped and she started to fall, her legs splitting either side of the ladder. Fear course through her mind as she felt pictured the step ladder rushing up to meet her crotch. But her feet landed either side and she looked down, she was fine, she was just too tall to nut herself on the ladder. "Hahaha that was close" she thought as she moved the step ladder away and looked up to grab her duster she left on the too shelf.

She did a little hop to grab it but managed to snag the shelf a little and set it wobbling. She panicked as she watched the three things wobble and the award topple over the side. She reached out and caught it with her right hand but just as she did the trophy tipped. She reached out with her left and just managed to snag the girls foot when she looked back up and saw the crystal ball rolling to the edge. Her hands full and knowing she couldn't afford to replace a crystal ball she did the best she could and tried to throw her body underneath the ball as it fell down, hoping her stomach would be a softer landing than the ground.

Unfortunately for her the ball didn't roll far enough to land on her stomach and instead landed on the top of her crotch. She felt the ball hit the top of her nuts that were pushed up inside her and instantly felt sick as they were crushed beneath its weight before being popped back out into her sack. The ball then rolled off her bladder and onto her sack, squishing her cock and balls into the ground before rolling into the floor. Her eyes rolled back and she put the trophies down and rolled to the fetal position, cupping her sack. She moaned there, feeling the immense pain in what used to be her little grape sized balls, now swollen to almost twice their size.