Yes... please...

"Yeah" you gasp, a deep ball ache building steadily as your recently-flattened orbs slowly regain their shape. "You got me good, but I can recover."

She looks disappointed, but the 3 girls turn and walk away. "You got lucky, boy!" one of them calls back as you watch their firm asses vanish into the trees.

You roll onto your back and tuck up your knees, and try to breathe through the nut pain. Eventually you feel ready to rejoin the battle...