Run away to where another group of boys are

You are still a little slow and hunched over from the ball pain, but you move as quickly as you can to where the rest of the boys are. The are doing their best to push back the girls while keeping their gonads intact - and they are failing!

You see 3 more boys go down groaning just as you arrive. You hear cries of "Hahaha! Got him!" and "Oooh, he's nutted!" from the girl's side, as the ache in your own spuds crawls slowly up your abdomen.

The next few moments are a blur, as the cries and groans of boys and girls going down to the pain between their legs is punctuated by the meaty SPLAKs and THWAKs of hard low-blows finishing players off.

Finally, you and 2 other boys are the only ones left. All 3 of you have huge, swollen orbs, like a pair of apples stretching your sacs tight.

“I need a minute” one of them says. “I’m gonna puke” the other adds. You feel queasy too, so you all drop to your knees, hunch over as much as you can, and ‘nut’ it out.

“Do we wait here, or try and find everyone else?” one of them asks you.