"So why haven't I seen you with Scott lately? You didn't break up did you?" Amber asked Sara. Sara frowned and shook her head. "We aren't broken up, he's just a little mad at me." Sara was the tallest one, a redhead with pale skin and a great firm body, and the most energetic and hyper one of the group. She had red exercise shorts and a halter top on.

"Why? What'd you do?" Emily asked while eating ice cream slowly. Emily was the shy one, with short black hair and glasses, slightly pudgy but with most of the weight in her massive breasts. She had a big, baggy t-shirt on over capri pajama pants. "Well, I kinda accidently got him in the balls," Sara giggled. She obviously wasn't too bothered by it. All the girls instantly focused on her.

"Oh man!" Grace perked up and immediately forgot about the movie. She had a big grin on her face. "How do you accidently hit a guy's balls?" Grace was short and adorable, with her hair dyed a random color every week and cute perky breasts. She had a mean streak, though, and loved pranks. She was wearing a t-shirt and some cotton panties, having stripped out of her pants earlier.

"Well, uh, we were on the couch together watching a movie, and I wanted to get in his lap and kiss him, and I wasn't thinking and my knee kinda landed on his crotch." Now Sara was blushing, but still giggly. "I didn't even put all my weight on it, but he got pissed and shoved me off! It ruined the whole night."

"Maybe you should be pissed at him," Grace said. "I think he

overreacted. It can't hurt THAT much, right?"

"I dunno," Emily said, "I think it hurts a lot."

"But only one of us knows..." Sara said with an obvious look at Amber, who immediately froze up. These three were the only friends that Amber trusted with her secret: That she was born a boy, and had been transitioning to female since she was in 8th grade. Her family moved after junior high so she could start over in a place where she could live as a girl and nobody would already know her.

"C'mon, you probably got hit there as a kid, right?" Grace said with a disarming smile. "We just wanna know how bad it hurts." Nobody could ever say no to cute little Grace.

Amber had long brown hair, and was just plain beautiful. She had great C-cup breasts and a cute butt, but was a little modest, since she still wasn't comfortable with her body. She had on a tight t-shirt, and baggy pajama pants. She frowned at her friends, resisting, but then she gave in with a sigh. "I got hit a couple times... It hurts a LOT. Like, uh, picture somebody putting your head in a vice and punching you in the stomach at the same time. The wind gets knocked out of you and there's this ache for like ten minutes afterwards, worse than a migraine."

"Wooow..." the other three girls all said at once. "I wonder what it feels like to kick a guy in the balls," Grace said, thinking. Everything got quiet as they tried to imagine it, until Emily for once spoke up first.

"So, um, is it even worse for you... Since, y'know, you didn't want those parts in the first place?" Normally they treated Amber like just another girl, but right now curiosity was getting the better of them.

"I don't know..." Amber didn't look bothered by the discussion. "I think it hurts just the same at first, for everybody, but guys get their egos bruised and stuff, since that stuff is important to them. Once the pain went away, I was pretty much okay with it."

"You mean you actually don't mind as much?" Sara asked innocently. The second she did, though, Grace started forming an evil plan in her head. "I guess... I still don't like it, though." The plan was all coming together...

"What if someone, like, offered you something you wanted in

exchange?" Grace asked with a grin.

Amber stared at her in confusion. "What, in exchange for me getting hit... There? I don't think so... What, do you want me to be in pain for the next ten minutes?"

"No, I just... I've never kicked someone in the balls before. I wanna know what it's like, but I don't want to get in trouble." Just as she thought, now Sara and Emily were obviously thinking about it too. "Come on, if it doesn't hurt you as much and I give you something for it, everybody wins, right?" Now their minds were made up and they were smiling that mean smile along with her.

"You think you can pay me to let you kick me in the crotch?" Amber was the only one left to convince, and so far she wasn't having it. "You don't even have anything to pay me."

Emily was the first to jump at the opportunity, always the quick thinker. "I'll give you my copy of Sims 2 and all the expansions!" she said, smiling ear to ear. Amber was obviously shocked.

"I'll do your final essay in English class!" Sara followed up. Now Amber was incredulous.

"And I'll get you a date with Ethan Windemeyer," Grace finished with a smirk. She knew the weak spots. "Paul's got a big crush on me and they've been best friends for years." Now Amber just looked overwhelmed. It felt like the temperature in the room had gone up ten degrees. In the background, the forgotten DVD ended and went back to the menu, and the ice cream melted into a puddle in the bowl.

She looked really uncomfortable with the situation, but there was no way out, so she stalled for time. "What, I'm supposed to choose which one of you wins? Like an auction or something?"

"Nuh-uh," Grace said with a glare. "I'm not gonna just watch one of these two do it without getting to try it myself. All three of us get a turn, and all three of us pay you. You said it aches for ten minutes, right? So if we all go in the same time you get three times the stuff but it'll only hurt for what, fifteen minutes, tops?"

"I don't think that's how it works..." Amber was looking really afraid, but the reward was really tempting. A new game to play, a potential boyfriend, and on top of that one less class to worry about! These were her best friends, right? Of course they wouldn't hit her THAT hard...

"C'mon, Amber, we really wanna try iiit..." Sara pleaded with puppy dog eyes.

"I'll go easy, I swear," Emily said, biting her lip and crossing her fingers behind her back.

Amber held her breath for almost a minute, begging her friends not to do this to her, then her expression turned into a glare. "Fiiine," she said as she slumped to the ground. "But you only get one hit each."

"All right, but we all have to swear to hold up the deal," Sara said, glancing at the other three. "Nobody wusses out. NOBODY." She didn't say anything else, but her glare at Amber said it without her mouth opening. 'Especially you.' They all put their hands together and swore.

"Okay, Amber, take your clothes off," Grace said suddenly, with a wide grin.

"What?! Why do I have to take my clothes off?" Amber was blushing bright red now, all this attention on her and now this?

"Look, in pajama pants we can't see anything. We could totally miss and you could pretend we got you."

"You're making this even more embarrassing for me! I'm not taking my clothes off."

"...What if we all got naked too?" Emily asked quietly. She was blushing now, both from embarrassment and excitement.

"That's fair," Sara said with a smile. She didn't mind showing off her body to her friends at all, and kicking balls while naked sounded even more fun.

"O-okay, but you first..." Amber crossed her arms in front of her chest. This was such a bad idea, she wanted to just run out the door...

Grace, Sara and Emily all glanced at each other sheepishly. "Start on three?" "Okay... One, two three!" They all started at once, tugging their shirts off and then slipping out of their pants. Sara was left in a lacy black bra and red and black striped panties, Grace had on her white cotton panties and no bra, letting her pert tits out for the room to see, and Emily was wearing blue panties and a blue bra that barely contained her jiggling breasts.

They admired each other's bodies for a moment before Sara went ahead and unclipped her bra, showing off her own chest, and then slipped her panties down to her ankles and kicked them off to the side. Her cute pussy was topped with some short red pubic hair. Emily went next, letting her massive tits bounce lazily without any restraint, and then shyly uncovered an average-sized dark bush over her red, already wet labia. Finally, Grace slowly and sexily pulled down her panties, showing off her perfectly shaved pussy.

They all stared at eachother for a moment longer before they all looked up at Amber. She blushed even harder and pulled her t-shirt over her head, then let her great, decently large breasts out of her bra. Pushing her pants down, she showed off her great hips and legs, and her black stretchy panties with a bulge inside the only thing betraying her biological gender. Finally, with another glance up at Grace, she took off her panties, letting everyone see her cock and balls. Her dick had, due to estrogen, shrunk down to about five inches, but her balls were still decently large and bouncy in their sack. Her whole body was totally shaved. All the other girls gaped.

"Dude, Amber..." Sara said slowly. "Except for that one bit, you're the hottest girl here."

"I'm so jealous..." Emily muttered.

Amber blushed a little harder. "Thanks... But can we get this over with?"

"Finally," Grace muttered. "Who gets to go first?"

"Um, you can," Emily said. "I want to see someone else try first."

Sara bounced. "Can I go first?!" Grace nodded to her. "Sure."

Sara turned to Amber, and Amber faced her head on. "Can you, uh, spread your legs?" Sara asked, and Amber obliged. Her whole body was tense except for her cock and balls, which dangled in plain view. Sara put her right foot back and tried a couple kicks in slow motion, positioning herself so she could get a good hit. Amber grimaced every time. "Just get it over with!"

"Okay, fine, fine! One... Two... Three!" Both girls tensed up in one moment, Amber flinching and balling up her hands into fists, while Sara released her athletic leg towards her friend's balls. Her aim was good and the ball of her foot went right up into Amber's, well, balls, driving them up into her body. Everything seemed to go in slow motion, and Sara could feel the smooth, colder-than-expected skin of Amber's sack against her foot, could feel the nuts being squashed slightly.

As her foot dropped, Amber's knees and waist bent slightly, and her breasts bounced up and down from the impact. She held there, standing up barely, for a few seconds with her eyes clenched shut and her hands paused in the air near her crotch. Then, slowly, she let the air out of her lungs and gripped her balls in agony, crumpling slowly to the floor. Sara breathing heavily with a satisfied look on her face, and Grace and Emily just stared in amazement.

"Ohhh..." Amber moaned, groaning into the carpet. "Oh, god..." The entire rest of the room was silent as nobody knew what to do. It went on like that for what seemed like hours, with Amber holding her bruised nuts and wheezing.

"Are... Are you okay?" Emily asked, genuinely concerned. "Yeah... Yeah, I'm... It just hurts is all..." Amber gasped, slowly getting on her hands and knees. "I don't know if I can stand..."

"Here, just try and roll over and spread out, you'll breathe better," Sara said, putting a pillow in place. Amber rolled onto her back and laid her head back, then slowly spread her arms and legs, letting her body relax. She was still breathing heavily, and obviously in pain. Her balls looked red compared to the way they were before, and her limp cock lay against her stomach.

The girls all stared for a couple minutes before Emily spoke softly. "Can I, ummm... Feel them?" Everyone stared at her. "I wanna know what they feel like... If they're okay, you know? It can be my turn next, right?" Grace nodded with a smile, and Amber slowly nodded too. "Just... Be careful, okay? No more kicking..." Emily got on her hands and knees and took her friend's nuts in her hands, cupping them gently. They felt warm and kind of inflamed. She rolled them around a little in the sack and Amber only groaned a little. "They feel pretty okay," Emily said finally. "Do you feel better?"

Amber coughed a little and nodded. "Yeah, I'm alright... It just took me a little while to recover... God, Sara, you bitch." Sara tried to suppress a grin. "I, uh, wasn't sure how hard to hit..."

Emily pulled her attention back. "What if I just, like, squeeze them instead of kicking them?" Amber was still distracted by the pain, and just never wanted to go through the same thing she just suffered. "Yeah, sure, whatever..." Her eyes suddenly shot open, though, when Emily's hand went from cupping to a death grip.

Wrapping her other hand around the sack above the balls to keep them from getting away, Emily smiled and rolled the balls in her palm again, this time roughly. Amber coughed and wheezed in agony, but Emily kept a tight grip and dug in her fingertips, playing with her friend's nuts slowly and agonizingly. Sara pinned Amber's hands to the ground to keep her from retaliating. 'Wow, she's more evil than I am!' Grace thought to herself, watching the torture, but Emily didn't even seem to notice what Amber was going through. She toyed with her playthings slowly, pinning one between her fingers and squeezing until it slid free of her grip under the pressure.

Raising both her hands to the empty sack above the testicles, she tugged the whole package upwards, making Amber shove her hips up into the air and whine. Squeezing the balls into as small a package as she could, Emily examined the smooth texture of the stretched out sack as the balls nearly popped out under pressure. Finally, satisfied, she let go and Amber collapsed back to the ground on her back. Emily slowly backed off and sat on the floor, in her own little world. Her face was flushed and her pussy was obviously dripping, but she still focused all her attention on Amber's balls, as they grew dark red and swollen.

Amber was moaning loudly now with every breath, and when her friends let go of her limbs, her hands darted back to her bruised nuts and held them tenderly. Her entire body tensed back up and her knees went up in the air, as she tried to shield herself from any more attacks. She rolled over onto her stomach again, with her ass up in the air and her hands and feet shielding her weak balls. She sat like that for several minutes, as her breathing slowed down to a heavy wheeze. Grace knelt down beside her and rubbed her back, whispering "It's almost over now."

"No," Amber said once she could speak again. "No more... Please... I can't handle any more. My nuts... They hurt so fucking much..."

Grace frowned. "I'm sorry, but you made a deal, Amber. All three of us get to beat your nuts... You swore, remember? It's almost over anyways, right?"

"Fuck off, I'm not doing it," Amber groaned. "The deal's off. Leave me alone for a while..."

Sara came to Grace's defense. "Come on, Amber, we made a promise. You gotta do it. After this last one, you're done, but if you pull out now you won't get anything."

"I don't fucking care, leave me alone," Amber hissed. "It hurts too much."

"Listen, obviously you can't think straight right now," Grace said matter-of-fact-ly. "We'll give you anything you want tomorrow, but right now I gotta get my turn." Signaling Sara, she grabbed Amber's ankles and Sara grabbed her arms. Amber tried to resist, but she was weak and exhausted and her friends were driven. They pulled her limbs out from under her and stretched them out straight, leaving her face down on the floor. Sara pinned Amber's arms above her head, and Emily held her legs spread, while Grace stood triumphantly between her friend's knees.

Bending over and reaching out with her hand, Grace grabbed Amber's red balls and pulled them down as far as they would go, to rest on the rough carpet. They were swollen almost to the size of large chicken eggs now, and judging by Amber's gasps and groans, extremely sore. Standing back up straight, Grace made sure all of her victim's limbs were held in place and lowered her foot onto the swollen nuts. Very slowly, she added weight onto her right foot, shoving Amber's testicles into the floor. Her entire leg flexed and she twisted her foot, grinding her friend's balls against the carpet. She could feel everything, from the veins in the sack and the smooth, sliding eggs within to the scratchy bumps on the floor that were causing Amber so much agony. Grace grinned and rolled Amber's balls around the floor, always holding them tightly in place with her toes and the ball of her foot.

Amber was mostly silent now, gasping, trying to breathe while in the worst pain of her life. Grace was rapidly getting bored, so she pinned her friend's nuts in one place and began increasing the pressure again. She watched Amber's body squirm, held in one place just by the balls, and finally shifted her entire body onto her right foot and thus onto Amber's poor balls.

The high-pitched whines that Amber made sounded like nothing the girls had ever heard before, and Grace could feel the nuts flattening under her foot. Not wanting to cause any permanent damage, she reluctantly moved her weight off Amber's nuts and signaled Sara and Emily to let go. Amber slowly curled up into a ball silently, and Grace, Sara and Emily held her and patted her, promising to help her feel better. They knew that their best friend would forgive them eventually, and that had been a once-in-a-lifetime experience for all

of them.

Of course, Grace figured, they just might be able to talk Amber into doing it again in a few months...