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He kept imagining the wolf, straight – but exploring some part of himself he didn’t truly understand, letting the snow leopard gently tease and lick at that semi hard dick, hot and steamy after being in the shower... Opening his mouth and starting to suck… feeling it twitch and harden to full length in his maw.\n\nIt never took him long to reach climax… thirty seconds was about average for him when he had something he was into on his screen… He cried out, his seed shooting up into the air, landing on his white tummy fur as his ecstasy shot through his body. \n\nHis hand holding the phone flopped down by his side, screen down as he lay there panting, eyes closed – still with that wolf’s dick imprinted on his mind... if he had lasted longer, he would have been kneading those balls as he sucked…. \n\nAs he slowly came down from his afterglow, he picked up a sock he’d left down by the side of his bed, and slowly started cleaning up. 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He picked up his keys, and his phone – and headed out of the door. \n\nIt was a beautiful warm late morning. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Laurence was looking forward to what mischief he could capture on his phone. \n\nHe was planning his usual Saturday ritual. Pop into the gym, take pictures after doing some fake exercise, and then head over to his favourite café to pick up some lunch. \n\nHe scanned his membership card on the door scanner, and opened up the door. He hadn’t brought a towel or anything to change into, as he was never one to get undressed in public... He was a bit shy when it come to anyone seeing his bits – but when it come to seeing anyone else’s, that was entirely different. \n\nAs he padded through the changing rooms, he kept his head down, but his eyes darting to the sides as he passed a few guys undressing, pulling their briefs down and their junk flopping free in the process… \n\nThe snow leopard had to try to keep his mind focused, he didn’t want to be sporting an uncomfortable boner for his fake gym session! \n\nHe went into the main room and found himself a nice easy treadmill to get himself onto, setting it nice and slow and starting to do his walking. As he did, he started to have a look round at the other guys around the place.. some doing weights, helpfully laid on their backs, their shorts draped over their packages hidden inside… \n\nThere were a few guys he’d already taken naked photos of he recognised – in fact, on the treadmill two up from his, that dreamy wolf guy was just finishing a sprint. He couldn’t help but keep his eyes on him as he stood back from the machine and then walked off towards the changing rooms… wearing a tank top, and blue sweatpants showing off that warm bulge, knowing exactly what secrets it held inside... \n\nAfter thirty minutes, the period of time he had decided was sufficient to allow people to not think he was here just to walk through the changing rooms, he pressed the button to slow the machine to a stop and stepped back from it. He pulled his phone out from his sweatpants and held the screen close to his chest, looking down at it as he slowly padded into the changing rooms. \n\nHe leant against the wall, trying to look casual, as if he was texting someone – even going to the effort to move his thumb about just above the screen so that those who saw him would think he was doing nothing out of the usual.\n\nInstead, however, he was capturing photos of all the guys stepping from the showers … and today’s super cutie was a fennec of about 19 years old, with a cute uncut dick which flopped about as he walked by. The wolf seemed to have left already – but that fennec, he wanted to get a much closer picture… \n\nLaurence nudged himself off the changing room wall, slowly padding through, and turning down the row of lockers the fennec had gone. There was no one else down there at that point, and the fennec seemed to be busy drying his large ears. He walked over and sat directly across from the fennec; phone pointed right at the fox’s crotch. He flicked it to zoom lens and snapped a few photos before standing up just as the fennec pulled the towel from his head. \n\nThe fennec nodded to him, having not suspected anything, and Laurence nodded back… He had a walk round into another isle and there was a husky just tending to his legs, bent over.\n\nJust as the snow leopard snapped a photo – he realised someone was right beside him, and an arm moved round and rested on his shoulders. \n\n“Ok buddy. I think you have enough of those now hm?” Said the voice \n\nHe turned, to see a raccoon in a dark hoodie and sweatpants stood next to him with a grin on his face. “Oh I was ... uh ... just checking if my phone had steamed up” Laurence said trying to cobble some kind of reasonable excuse together\n\n“Oh, no” Twomasks said still with the grin on his face “I know exactly what you were doing.” He said before now turning the snow leopard round and walking towards the exit of the changing rooms “How about you come with me, and if you’re a good cat, I’ll not tell anyone ok?” \n\nLaurance blinked, blushing a deep scarlet red and nodded… he’d been caught and there was nothing he could do but stick with the raccoon now at least until he was outside and away from the people he’d been taking pictures of.\n\nAs the pair got outside, Twomasks still had his arm around the cat’s shoulders “Now, I had heard reports of this nerdy looking snow leopard taking photos in the changing rooms on Saturdays. \nSo I thought ..” he said as he ushered the snow leopard down the alleyway behind the gym “That I would come and see for myself…” \n\n“But!” Was all Laurence could say before the raccoon cut him off \n\n“Ah-ah! No buts. I saw what you were doing.” Twomasks said, ushering him towards a large green dumpster, then pulling out some handcuffs, locking them round one of the cat’s wrists\n \n“W-wait! What are you doing?!” Laurance said before having his hand fixed to the dumpster by the cuffs \n\n“Me? I’m just doing my job.” Twomasks said tugging the cat’s other hand over and securing that to the heavily laden dumpster. “See… that person who told me about you. They weren’t too pleased about spotting you taking photos of guys… I mean he looked like the kinda guy that would do the same thing… but still.” he snickered before moving up close to the restrained snow leopard … “So, it’s my job – to teach you a lesson.” \n\n“A-a lesson?! W…what kind of lesson?” Laurence said starting to shake just slightly \n\n“A personal one.” Twomasks said reaching forward and groping at the cat’s crotch through his sweatpants … “Heh … do you have that pink jockstrap on??” \n\nLaurence blinked “What?! How do you know about that …” \n\n“You wear it every time you come here apparently. Someone happened to notice when you went to the bathroom. Like I said, he seemed the kind of guy to take photos of others..” He smirked \n\nThe snow leopard, still blushing suddenly realised maybe he had been snapped while in a stall, by someone else … “Oh … uh!” \n\nTwomasks grasped Laurence’s pants and slowly pulled them down, allowing the waistband to gradually slide and hug the contours of the pink jockstrap that contained what he was here for. “Oh, there it is!” he laughed “Do you realise how these look??” \n\nLaurence looked down at the raccoon inspecting his bulging jockstrap… “But ... they feel good?” \n\nTwomasks laughed again “Yeah? And they look like the front of a girl’s pair of panties strapped to a piece of elastic! Heck, if they had been white or blue or black – it would have been better but – no – you went for the girl look!” \n\nThe snow leopard looked a little uncomfortable, being made fun of for his undies... \n\n“But it’s fine.” Twomasks finally said after ribbing the cat “We will fix this up so they fit a little bit better… than having this big unsightly bulge. I mean, girls panties aren’t made for holding stuff up front now are they. He said grasping at the package so neatly bundled up in front of him.\n\nLaurence gasped as he was suddenly groped \n\n“Oh, a snow leopard is a bit sensitive, is he? That’s not going to be something you’re going to be happy about in a minute…” he said while noticing that the cat’s dick was starting to grow from his sheath inside.. “Oh! How helpful of you! Now I know where your balls end and where your sheath begins!” \n\nAs he tried to work out why that would even be helpful, Laurence looked down to see the raccoon reach forward and grab hold of the bulge where his balls were.. \n\nTwomasks gently squeezed, to work out where those precious balls were located inside, and once found, he started to squeeze them a little tighter, pushing his fingertips in towards them, still snugly held in the jockstrap and his fluffy pouch inside.\n\n“Ow… hey … careful! That’s hurting!” Laurence said with a panicked tone \n\n“It’s about to get a lot worse…” Twomasks said with a laugh and started to squeeze harder…. Feeling those orbs inside squash up against each other, beginning to distort as his grip tightened\n\n“WAIT!! SHIT!! PLEASE!!!” Laurence cried out!! His mind was racing “Y-you’re going to crush them!!” \n\nTwomasks paused, holding the pressure he had currently and looked up “Correct.” He said calmly before squeezing even tighter. The orbs inside starting to strain, the pressure was getting too much for the substructures inside them, starting to crush, slowly but surely ratcheting up the pain levels\n\n“NO PLEASE! ILL DO ANYTHING!” The cat shouted, “I’m sorry for taking pictures!!” he continued, realising that if this carried on – his precious balls would be nothing more than paste! He would be neutered!! \n\nTwomasks ignored him, instead applying that little extra pressure, pushing in that little more with his fingertips, feeling the orbs crushing, moulding to his fingertips… \n\nThe pouch to the front of the cat’s jockstrap strained and bulged, stretching to its very limits as the meat which it held and once caressed so gently is crushed up inside it.\n\nTwomasks felt a soft crunching feeling as the cat let out a high pitch yowl, and it happened. First, the snow leopard’s right orb’s internal structures collapsed with the train it was under, turning the once so firm ball into a squishy sack, but Twomasks wasn’t done there. With this orb succumbing to the pressure, he let go of the other now, instead deciding to concentrate on that single semi destroyed ball. \n\nHe drove his thumb into it now, forcing it to squash and deform around it – the jockstrap once more creating the restraining constrictive pouch to which this singled out testicle would find its doom. He upped the pressure, and when without any more warning – he felt all resistance vanish. The ball burst inside the snow leopard’s pouch, the guts of the ball spurting out into the sack. \n\nLaurence screamed put in pain, but Twomasks knew he had one more left to go yet, and there had been a special request for him to use a particular method on at least one.\n\nThe pouch of the jockstrap now seemed to look asymmetrical, with only one side of the cat’s scrotum appearing to have anything of note inside. \n\nTwomasks grinned at the cat, wracked with pain as he now balled his fist, and swung it with a reasonable amount of force towards the cat’s crotch. \n\nHis fist impacted hard, the punch hitting the remaining ball, driving it up towards the cat’s own body – trapping it there, small tears appeared on the outside of the poor remaining orb as the cat yet out another high pitch yelp.\n\nTwomasks stood back a little, only to then turn and spin kick his foot round with more force, his foot impacting once again with that single tortured orb, resulting in yet another garbled squeal from the cat\n\nFinally, Twomasks decided it was time that orb be finally finished… standing straight in front of the cat he brought his foot up, and heal first he stomped forwards... His heal catching the jockstrap square, catching it and driving the orb back between his legs and against the side of the heavy steel dumpster... The orb had no chance... Exploding entirely on the impact between the foot paw and the side of the dumpster, leaving the cat with nothing but a pouch of meat paste.\n\nLaurence squeaked out in a pain he had never felt in his life before, feeling his stomach churning as if he had not just had his balls destroyed but as if someone had just kicked him squarely in the guts... \n\nThe pain was so intense he felt everything going black for a moment before unfortunately for him, he regained his consciousness, looking down at the raccoon inspecting the now soft pulpy feeling definition-less bump below the cat’s tent pole, pushing the waistband of his jockstrap just a little from his waist. \n\n“There we go!” Twomasks grinned and looked up at the cat looking down at him with a pained, shocked expression on his face \n\n“My balls!!! I’m … you… you neutered me!!” Laurence panted \n\n“Oh, you noticed that did you? I guess I’ll have to up my game and try crush the next guy’s balls more gently.” Twomasks joked “But really… You’re nothing now. Your bloodline ends with you! You haven’t even become a girl, as even girls have more junk than you have now.. So, as you have no use for it anymore.. Let me help with that final useless piece of meat right here…”\n\nTwomasks slipped his fingers into the waistband now, and pulled the jockstrap’s pouch forward, letting the snow leopard’s hard dick bounce free and then tucking it down under, keeping the pouch filled with nothing but paste tucked up cosy inside it. “Looks like your dick enjoyed that, even if you didn’t!” Twomasks grinned, nosing at its tip and along the shaft, catching the cat’s scent \n\nLaurence was still wracked with pain, but the strange pleasureful sensations coming from his dick as the raccoon gently nosed and teased at it began to draw feelings of confusion as the confliction of pain and pleasure hit. \n\nTwomasks now rummaged in the bag he’d brought with him, pulling out his heat knife, and switching it on, letting it warm up. “So, yeah I wouldn’t go doing this tonight.” He said starting to rub his other hand back and forth that rock solid length, already leaking pre from its tip as if it had somehow enjoyed having lost its partners, even if its owner hadn’t. \n\nThe snow leopard couldn’t work out what he was feeling any longer... the dull aching pain in his crotch and stomach was masking what felt like a rapidly approaching orgasm. Though this was added to by a sudden searing pain as the raccoon brought the sharpened glowing blade right to the base of his dick… \n\nTwomasks had pushed the leopard’s sheath back and had gone straight into cutting, with no warning and no ceremony. \n\nThe cat’s dick twitched and pulsed – somehow coaxing some sense of pleasure from somewhere as the raccoon’s blade slid deeper through the meat which had drawn the boy to come back time after time to the gym, and with one final slice … Laurence watched his precious dick come free in the raccoon’s hands. \n\nTwomasks let the jockstrap slip up over the now empty sheath, and as he brought Laurence’s severed dick up to his mouth to give it a lick, he groped and squeezed at the empty sheath inside the boy’s pink jockstrap.\n\nIt was all too much for the cat, and that confusing pleasure his body had somehow found was coaxed on now by the only sensitive bit of his junk now left… his sheath, squashed against its self … Laurence felt himself tensing up.. trying to grasp at anything he could on the smooth side of the dumpster before suddenly crying out, watching his dick being licked, and shooting his bloody infertile seed into his empty sheath, oozing out into jockstrap’s pouch… staining the front of it not just damp with what would have been cum, but also blood from the pulp of what was once his balls.\n\n “Yeah, that’s exactly what we didn’t want you to do isn’t it.” Twomasks said, looking at the damp patch now forming on the front of the cat’s underwear. “If you go looking in there later, you might find you shot some of what’s left of balls” he laughed \n\nLaurance whined, panting, realising not only had his balls been reduced to paste, but he also no longer even had his precious dick… \n\nTwomasks now pulled a plastic bag out from in his bag, inside there looked to be something familiar. 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Contact: Brad
Target: Laurence
Age: 24
Species: Snow Leopard
Remove: Balls (dick after if you want)
Reason: Secretly taking pictures in the guy’s locker room.
Special requests:
Crush his balls to paste in his sack while still in that stupid pink jockstrap he always wears. If you could also use kicking, punching and finally stomping – I believe that would be what he deserves! Don’t forget to degrade him when you’ve crushed his balls!
It was night, and in Laurence’s bedroom the curtains were closed, and the only light in the room was coming from his phone, shining on his face as he looked over one of the photos he’d taken in the gym last week.
The snow leopard was laying on his bed, his sweatpants down by his ankles, his hand wrapped around his dick and breathing heavily through his muzzle, occasionally letting out the quietest of moans as his fingers gently teased over the sensitive underside of the head.
On the screen was a photo showing a wolf, entirely naked, his face and head obscured by a towel he was using to dry himself. His fur was soggy, dripping with water and his semi hard human like dick was flopped over his grey pouch of sizable balls.
He’d got a heck of a lot of mileage out of the photos he got last week, but this one was his absolute favourite. He kept imagining the wolf, straight – but exploring some part of himself he didn’t truly understand, letting the snow leopard gently tease and lick at that semi hard dick, hot and steamy after being in the shower... Opening his mouth and starting to suck… feeling it twitch and harden to full length in his maw.
It never took him long to reach climax… thirty seconds was about average for him when he had something he was into on his screen… He cried out, his seed shooting up into the air, landing on his white tummy fur as his ecstasy shot through his body.
His hand holding the phone flopped down by his side, screen down as he lay there panting, eyes closed – still with that wolf’s dick imprinted on his mind... if he had lasted longer, he would have been kneading those balls as he sucked….
As he slowly came down from his afterglow, he picked up a sock he’d left down by the side of his bed, and slowly started cleaning up. While he did – his mind wandered to tomorrow’s plans… Back to the gym.
He was an average build Snow Leopard, twenty-three years old and not particularly thin but, not really overweight either. He didn’t care for the gym much either... he joined up realising he could get some of the best photos of dicks, balls and ass ever by just going, turning up and secretly taking some photos in the changing rooms after…
He grinned to himself, knowing no one knew, and he had so many guys dicks in the hidden folder in his phone’s photos... all his to jerk off to whenever he wanted.
He pulled the blankets over himself and closed his eyes, imagining the changing rooms, and all the sexy guys drying themselves off, grabbing their junk to make sure it was all clean and dried off…
Laurance woke up at around 10am. He sat up slowly, and raising his arms above his head he let out a long satisfying yawn... his sheets were tenting with his usual morning wood, and it looked like the sun was shining through the crack in his bedroom’s curtains.
He slid himself out of bed, went to the bathroom and then, naked – with his human like length slowly retreating back into his sheath, he rummaged through his wardrobe, pulling out a pink jockstrap.
As he slipped himself into it, he adjusted himself a little. He loved his jockstrap – the support and how it felt like his bits were being cupped, while giving him the feeling of freedom elsewhere. Plus, he liked this one because it was pink.
He pulled on the sweatpants he had on yesterday and a clean white t-shirt then headed downstairs to get a nice quick breakfast of toast and coffee.
‘Time to head to the Gym’ he thought as he finished his last bit of coffee. He picked up his keys, and his phone – and headed out of the door.
It was a beautiful warm late morning. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Laurence was looking forward to what mischief he could capture on his phone.
He was planning his usual Saturday ritual. Pop into the gym, take pictures after doing some fake exercise, and then head over to his favourite café to pick up some lunch.
He scanned his membership card on the door scanner, and opened up the door. He hadn’t brought a towel or anything to change into, as he was never one to get undressed in public... He was a bit shy when it come to anyone seeing his bits – but when it come to seeing anyone else’s, that was entirely different.
As he padded through the changing rooms, he kept his head down, but his eyes darting to the sides as he passed a few guys undressing, pulling their briefs down and their junk flopping free in the process…
The snow leopard had to try to keep his mind focused, he didn’t want to be sporting an uncomfortable boner for his fake gym session!
He went into the main room and found himself a nice easy treadmill to get himself onto, setting it nice and slow and starting to do his walking. As he did, he started to have a look round at the other guys around the place.. some doing weights, helpfully laid on their backs, their shorts draped over their packages hidden inside…
There were a few guys he’d already taken naked photos of he recognised – in fact, on the treadmill two up from his, that dreamy wolf guy was just finishing a sprint. He couldn’t help but keep his eyes on him as he stood back from the machine and then walked off towards the changing rooms… wearing a tank top, and blue sweatpants showing off that warm bulge, knowing exactly what secrets it held inside...
After thirty minutes, the period of time he had decided was sufficient to allow people to not think he was here just to walk through the changing rooms, he pressed the button to slow the machine to a stop and stepped back from it. He pulled his phone out from his sweatpants and held the screen close to his chest, looking down at it as he slowly padded into the changing rooms.
He leant against the wall, trying to look casual, as if he was texting someone – even going to the effort to move his thumb about just above the screen so that those who saw him would think he was doing nothing out of the usual.
Instead, however, he was capturing photos of all the guys stepping from the showers … and today’s super cutie was a fennec of about 19 years old, with a cute uncut dick which flopped about as he walked by. The wolf seemed to have left already – but that fennec, he wanted to get a much closer picture…
Laurence nudged himself off the changing room wall, slowly padding through, and turning down the row of lockers the fennec had gone. There was no one else down there at that point, and the fennec seemed to be busy drying his large ears. He walked over and sat directly across from the fennec; phone pointed right at the fox’s crotch. He flicked it to zoom lens and snapped a few photos before standing up just as the fennec pulled the towel from his head.
The fennec nodded to him, having not suspected anything, and Laurence nodded back… He had a walk round into another isle and there was a husky just tending to his legs, bent over.
Just as the snow leopard snapped a photo – he realised someone was right beside him, and an arm moved round and rested on his shoulders.
“Ok buddy. I think you have enough of those now hm?” Said the voice
He turned, to see a raccoon in a dark hoodie and sweatpants stood next to him with a grin on his face. “Oh I was ... uh ... just checking if my phone had steamed up” Laurence said trying to cobble some kind of reasonable excuse together
“Oh, no” Twomasks said still with the grin on his face “I know exactly what you were doing.” He said before now turning the snow leopard round and walking towards the exit of the changing rooms “How about you come with me, and if you’re a good cat, I’ll not tell anyone ok?”
Laurance blinked, blushing a deep scarlet red and nodded… he’d been caught and there was nothing he could do but stick with the raccoon now at least until he was outside and away from the people he’d been taking pictures of.
As the pair got outside, Twomasks still had his arm around the cat’s shoulders “Now, I had heard reports of this nerdy looking snow leopard taking photos in the changing rooms on Saturdays.
So I thought ..” he said as he ushered the snow leopard down the alleyway behind the gym “That I would come and see for myself…”
“But!” Was all Laurence could say before the raccoon cut him off
“Ah-ah! No buts. I saw what you were doing.” Twomasks said, ushering him towards a large green dumpster, then pulling out some handcuffs, locking them round one of the cat’s wrists
“W-wait! What are you doing?!” Laurance said before having his hand fixed to the dumpster by the cuffs
“Me? I’m just doing my job.” Twomasks said tugging the cat’s other hand over and securing that to the heavily laden dumpster. “See… that person who told me about you. They weren’t too pleased about spotting you taking photos of guys… I mean he looked like the kinda guy that would do the same thing… but still.” he snickered before moving up close to the restrained snow leopard … “So, it’s my job – to teach you a lesson.”
“A-a lesson?! W…what kind of lesson?” Laurence said starting to shake just slightly
“A personal one.” Twomasks said reaching forward and groping at the cat’s crotch through his sweatpants … “Heh … do you have that pink jockstrap on??”
Laurence blinked “What?! How do you know about that …”
“You wear it every time you come here apparently. Someone happened to notice when you went to the bathroom. Like I said, he seemed the kind of guy to take photos of others..” He smirked
The snow leopard, still blushing suddenly realised maybe he had been snapped while in a stall, by someone else … “Oh … uh!”
Twomasks grasped Laurence’s pants and slowly pulled them down, allowing the waistband to gradually slide and hug the contours of the pink jockstrap that contained what he was here for. “Oh, there it is!” he laughed “Do you realise how these look??”
Laurence looked down at the raccoon inspecting his bulging jockstrap… “But ... they feel good?”
Twomasks laughed again “Yeah? And they look like the front of a girl’s pair of panties strapped to a piece of elastic! Heck, if they had been white or blue or black – it would have been better but – no – you went for the girl look!”
The snow leopard looked a little uncomfortable, being made fun of for his undies...
“But it’s fine.” Twomasks finally said after ribbing the cat “We will fix this up so they fit a little bit better… than having this big unsightly bulge. I mean, girls panties aren’t made for holding stuff up front now are they. He said grasping at the package so neatly bundled up in front of him.
Laurence gasped as he was suddenly groped
“Oh, a snow leopard is a bit sensitive, is he? That’s not going to be something you’re going to be happy about in a minute…” he said while noticing that the cat’s dick was starting to grow from his sheath inside.. “Oh! How helpful of you! Now I know where your balls end and where your sheath begins!”
As he tried to work out why that would even be helpful, Laurence looked down to see the raccoon reach forward and grab hold of the bulge where his balls were..
Twomasks gently squeezed, to work out where those precious balls were located inside, and once found, he started to squeeze them a little tighter, pushing his fingertips in towards them, still snugly held in the jockstrap and his fluffy pouch inside.
“Ow… hey … careful! That’s hurting!” Laurence said with a panicked tone
“It’s about to get a lot worse…” Twomasks said with a laugh and started to squeeze harder…. Feeling those orbs inside squash up against each other, beginning to distort as his grip tightened
“WAIT!! SHIT!! PLEASE!!!” Laurence cried out!! His mind was racing “Y-you’re going to crush them!!”
Twomasks paused, holding the pressure he had currently and looked up “Correct.” He said calmly before squeezing even tighter. The orbs inside starting to strain, the pressure was getting too much for the substructures inside them, starting to crush, slowly but surely ratcheting up the pain levels
“NO PLEASE! ILL DO ANYTHING!” The cat shouted, “I’m sorry for taking pictures!!” he continued, realising that if this carried on – his precious balls would be nothing more than paste! He would be neutered!!
Twomasks ignored him, instead applying that little extra pressure, pushing in that little more with his fingertips, feeling the orbs crushing, moulding to his fingertips…
The pouch to the front of the cat’s jockstrap strained and bulged, stretching to its very limits as the meat which it held and once caressed so gently is crushed up inside it.
Twomasks felt a soft crunching feeling as the cat let out a high pitch yowl, and it happened. First, the snow leopard’s right orb’s internal structures collapsed with the train it was under, turning the once so firm ball into a squishy sack, but Twomasks wasn’t done there. With this orb succumbing to the pressure, he let go of the other now, instead deciding to concentrate on that single semi destroyed ball.
He drove his thumb into it now, forcing it to squash and deform around it – the jockstrap once more creating the restraining constrictive pouch to which this singled out testicle would find its doom. He upped the pressure, and when without any more warning – he felt all resistance vanish. The ball burst inside the snow leopard’s pouch, the guts of the ball spurting out into the sack.
Laurence screamed put in pain, but Twomasks knew he had one more left to go yet, and there had been a special request for him to use a particular method on at least one.
The pouch of the jockstrap now seemed to look asymmetrical, with only one side of the cat’s scrotum appearing to have anything of note inside.
Twomasks grinned at the cat, wracked with pain as he now balled his fist, and swung it with a reasonable amount of force towards the cat’s crotch.
His fist impacted hard, the punch hitting the remaining ball, driving it up towards the cat’s own body – trapping it there, small tears appeared on the outside of the poor remaining orb as the cat yet out another high pitch yelp.
Twomasks stood back a little, only to then turn and spin kick his foot round with more force, his foot impacting once again with that single tortured orb, resulting in yet another garbled squeal from the cat
Finally, Twomasks decided it was time that orb be finally finished… standing straight in front of the cat he brought his foot up, and heal first he stomped forwards... His heal catching the jockstrap square, catching it and driving the orb back between his legs and against the side of the heavy steel dumpster... The orb had no chance... Exploding entirely on the impact between the foot paw and the side of the dumpster, leaving the cat with nothing but a pouch of meat paste.
Laurence squeaked out in a pain he had never felt in his life before, feeling his stomach churning as if he had not just had his balls destroyed but as if someone had just kicked him squarely in the guts...
The pain was so intense he felt everything going black for a moment before unfortunately for him, he regained his consciousness, looking down at the raccoon inspecting the now soft pulpy feeling definition-less bump below the cat’s tent pole, pushing the waistband of his jockstrap just a little from his waist.
“There we go!” Twomasks grinned and looked up at the cat looking down at him with a pained, shocked expression on his face
“My balls!!! I’m … you… you neutered me!!” Laurence panted
“Oh, you noticed that did you? I guess I’ll have to up my game and try crush the next guy’s balls more gently.” Twomasks joked “But really… You’re nothing now. Your bloodline ends with you! You haven’t even become a girl, as even girls have more junk than you have now.. So, as you have no use for it anymore.. Let me help with that final useless piece of meat right here…”
Twomasks slipped his fingers into the waistband now, and pulled the jockstrap’s pouch forward, letting the snow leopard’s hard dick bounce free and then tucking it down under, keeping the pouch filled with nothing but paste tucked up cosy inside it. “Looks like your dick enjoyed that, even if you didn’t!” Twomasks grinned, nosing at its tip and along the shaft, catching the cat’s scent
Laurence was still wracked with pain, but the strange pleasureful sensations coming from his dick as the raccoon gently nosed and teased at it began to draw feelings of confusion as the confliction of pain and pleasure hit.
Twomasks now rummaged in the bag he’d brought with him, pulling out his heat knife, and switching it on, letting it warm up. “So, yeah I wouldn’t go doing this tonight.” He said starting to rub his other hand back and forth that rock solid length, already leaking pre from its tip as if it had somehow enjoyed having lost its partners, even if its owner hadn’t.
The snow leopard couldn’t work out what he was feeling any longer... the dull aching pain in his crotch and stomach was masking what felt like a rapidly approaching orgasm. Though this was added to by a sudden searing pain as the raccoon brought the sharpened glowing blade right to the base of his dick…
Twomasks had pushed the leopard’s sheath back and had gone straight into cutting, with no warning and no ceremony.
The cat’s dick twitched and pulsed – somehow coaxing some sense of pleasure from somewhere as the raccoon’s blade slid deeper through the meat which had drawn the boy to come back time after time to the gym, and with one final slice … Laurence watched his precious dick come free in the raccoon’s hands.
Twomasks let the jockstrap slip up over the now empty sheath, and as he brought Laurence’s severed dick up to his mouth to give it a lick, he groped and squeezed at the empty sheath inside the boy’s pink jockstrap.
It was all too much for the cat, and that confusing pleasure his body had somehow found was coaxed on now by the only sensitive bit of his junk now left… his sheath, squashed against its self … Laurence felt himself tensing up.. trying to grasp at anything he could on the smooth side of the dumpster before suddenly crying out, watching his dick being licked, and shooting his bloody infertile seed into his empty sheath, oozing out into jockstrap’s pouch… staining the front of it not just damp with what would have been cum, but also blood from the pulp of what was once his balls.
“Yeah, that’s exactly what we didn’t want you to do isn’t it.” Twomasks said, looking at the damp patch now forming on the front of the cat’s underwear. “If you go looking in there later, you might find you shot some of what’s left of balls” he laughed
Laurance whined, panting, realising not only had his balls been reduced to paste, but he also no longer even had his precious dick…
Twomasks now pulled a plastic bag out from in his bag, inside there looked to be something familiar. As Laurence looked, he realised, it was another dick…. And not just any dick – it was that sexy wolf’s he’d liked so much!
Laurence whined once more... so wanting to have been able to play with it... but instead watching his own severed dick being dropped into the same bag, squashed up against the very dick he’d jerked it to…
Twomasks pulled the snow leopard’s sweatpants back up, patting his head and dropping the keys to the handcuffs on the floor “That’s for when someone finds you…” he said pushing his two prizes into his bag “But hey – you still have a sheath. I’m sure that will be something nice to fuck for one of the guys you took photos of earlier!” he said winking and walking off, leaving the snow leopard to come to terms with everything he’d lost.
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