The Sibling Bout

As time has gone on, these fights are less and less common. And, by law, all participants in the fights must be over 20 years old (the age of marrying). However, many of the younger males tend to hold matches of their own to prove their manhood. These matches are really just “playacting” compared to the real thing—younger males instinctively acting out the actions of their elders. Usually one boy beats the other up and then both are disciplined for their unsanctioned fighting. Usually no one really gets hurt. Usually…

The Sibling Bout

The Friday before Spring break was dragging on for everyone in the high school that day, but probably more than ever for Jason and Brian. The two brothers had finally decided a way to resolve their major conflict, and both were anxious to solve their problem. At 3:00 PM that afternoon, the boys had agreed to hold their own tournament in the school gym in an effort to determine which of them would be able to pursue Gina.

It had started months ago, when Jason had met Gina in one of his classes. She was not the most beautiful girl in school, but she was extremely attractive, blonde and with an incredible personality and fun-loving nature. Jason was soon smitten with her, and once he told Brian about his new love interest, Brian's soon became enamoured as well. The brothers had never really had a major confrontation about anything, but they had always been highly competitive and both secretly always wanted to excel beyond the other.

Since the boys were 7, they had been enrolled at a local Shotokan Karate dojo, and both had proven themselves to be more than capable students. Jason was 17 and in the eleventh grade now, but he had already risen to the rank of 3rd black belt in his sport. Brian, on the other hand was only 15 and a high school freshman, but he was a 1st black belt and still on his way up. Brian often secretly resented his older, bigger brother, who was 5'10 and 160 pounds to Brian’s only 5'8 and 145 pounds, but both boys were solid and muscular and considered to be very good looking.

While Brian sat in his final class of the day, he pondered the impending fight with his own brother. The two of them often sparred, and he had felt the force of Jason's kicks many times. His brother was much stronger than he was, with muscular thighs and with calves as hard as rock, but Brian was quicker, more flexible and much more evasive in a fight. While Jason could stand toe to toe with most adversaries and trade blows, Brian relied on avoiding attacks and delivering devastating counters. Brian also had a fondness for racking his enemy’s testicles with his knee lifts and kicks, and was often disciplined by his sensei for using dirty tactics to bring an opponent down.

Jason also used his share of strategically aimed blows to weaken an enemy, but he did not get the same charge out of it that Brian did. Jason fought almost mechanically, hammering away at his enemy until his superior strength and talent prevailed. Both boys were devastating in a fight, however, and the afternoon's fight would be unpredictable at best.

The bell ringing snapped Jason out of his trance. He realized it was time to head to the locker room of the gym to change into his fighting gear and prepare to deal with his upstart brother. He jogged to the gym to warm up, and once there opened his locker. After undressing, he looked at himself in the mirror briefly. All his working out had paid off. His body was trim, tight, and strong. His upper legs could use some more work, he thought. Most guys don’t work their legs enough, and he didn’t intend to be one of them. He briefly regarded his male part swinging between his legs. He had masturbated just last night thinking about Gina, having his straining hardness inside her warm wet self. Before he knew it, his dick was erect, curved up slightly and straining for something to rub against. Oh, he wanted Gina. But damn, he couldn’t let his brother or anyone else who might walk in see him like this. He turned way to get dressed. He had opted to wear a somewhat non-traditional outfit for his battle--a tank top that hugged his muscular upper body tightly and a short pair of nylon running shorts with a ball hugging jock underneath. As he slipped his Nikes back on, he wondered when his brother would show up to take his beating.

Brian arrived at the gym a few minutes later than Jason, rushing in and trying to get ready for the fight. He had decided to wear his Karate Gi and no shoes, just as he always did at his dojo. He wore this outfit more out of habit than anything else, and he knew that if he was relaxed and natural he could win this fight. After he slipped on his jock and his protective cup, he pulled the pants of his Gi up over his strong legs and headed for the main area of the gymnasium.

Jason laughed when he saw his brother enter the gym in his typical uniform. Brian always had been a sucker for tradition, and this fight was a chance for him to teach his brother a lesson. Once and for all he would prove that his younger brother would learn his place and to quit fucking around with his superiors. There was a small crowd of spectators sitting in the gym bleachers, hoping to get a glimpse of some bloodshed as these hot brothers fought.

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The brothers had rolled out several wrestling mats so that the floor would be softer if either of them fell during the bout, but Brian did not intend to fall. He walked straight up to his brother and bowed, then backed up several feet and assumed a fighting stance. They were both ready, and there was no turning back. Gina watched from the front row of the bleachers, silently hoping that Jason would win and his younger brother would end his pursuit of her. She fully intended that, after this silly fighting, she and Jason would go back to her parent’s house and lose their virginity together. But they would have to hurry and get there—her parents would be home around 5.

Brian threw the first blow; he attempted a roundhouse kick to Jason's head, but missed by several inches. Jason laughed and countered with an elbow to Brian's chest that knocked Brian back 3 feet and almost off the mat. Brian was enraged by this and jumped forward, delivering a solid and powerful instep kick right between Jason's legs that connected with his balls and lifted him several inches off the ground. Jason doubled up and yelped from the pain in his nuts. Brian just laughed and asked his big brother "Oooops, sorry Jason, do your balls hurt?"

Jason was in a great amount of pain, but his balls weren’t crushed. He lifted a hand from his aching nuts and backhanded Brian across his smug face. Brian's head whipped back from the force of the blow and attempted another quick kick to Jason's balls to further hurt him, but Jason blocked it and went on the defensive. Jason followed up though, and executed a hard jumping kick into Brian's chest, knocking his younger brother back hard and onto the solid wood floor of the gym and far off the wrestling mats.

Brian was furious now, having been embarrassed in front of all these people and being knocked around by his older brother. His temper flared and he got to his feet ready for another shot at Jason. He advanced on Jason and feigned a short jab at Jason's head, but when his brother went to block the shot, he reached down with his other hand and grabbed his brother’s jock-clad balls in his strong hand and yanked down. Jason screamed and moaned from the sudden pain in his nuts, but he had the foresight to also reach out and grab his brother by the balls.

Both boys were in extreme pain now, but Brian twisted and yanked on Jason's balls and attempted to crush them as hard as he could. Just when Jason could no longer take the pain of his balls being crushed, Brian launched his knee straight up and into his brother’s balls, crushing them even worse. All the males in the audience let out a cry of sympathy as Jason crumpled to the ground, clutching his aching gonads. Brian laughed and cheered, thinking his brother was done for.

Jason however, was far from being done. He looked up at his celebrating brother and slammed a solid uppercut into Brian's balls, smashing them hard. The crunch from the blow was so loud everyone heard it, and once again the guys in the audience winced at the sight of a man getting his nuts cracked. Both boys were now in tremendous pain and were trying to recover from their aching balls, but Brian recovered first. He stood and looked down at his suffering brother and decided to nail his balls while he could.

Brian snuck around Jason and got behind him, while he brother was on his knees with his legs spread and his hands clutching his aching balls. Brian backed up and took aim between Jason's legs, calculating the blow he was about to deliver. He pulled back his kicking leg and let fly with a hard kick straight between Jason's legs. Jason was lifted almost 2 feet off the ground as his nuts were crushed by Brian's hard kick, and he screamed like his life was ending. Brian laughed again and looked to his audience for support.

By this point, Jason was totally miserable. His balls were sore, his muscles were weak and he felt like he wanted to throw up. He couldn’t believe his own brother was destroying his manhood like this. He tried to turn and ask Brian for mercy, but his thought was interrupted by a solid karate chop right into his nuts. He doubled up again and tried to protect his sore balls. Brian just laughed and asked him "Didn’t you wear your cup big brother?"

Jason was fuming at this point. His younger brother was destroying his balls in front of everybody, and he couldn’t even defend himself. He was in extreme pain and there was nothing he could do to stop it. But then he saw his chance; Brian was standing directly over him, his legs spread and his crotch was too inviting of a target. Jason rolled onto his back and extended his sneaker-clad foot straight up into Brian's groin, trying to crush his balls completely. When his foot struck hard plastic, he immediately realized his mistake.

Brian just laughed at his brother's feeble ball busting attempt. He briefly pulled down his Gi pants to expose his protective cup and snickered. "Was that supposed to hurt my nuts Jason?" Brian asked, and delivered a vicious stomp into Jason's already sore nuts. CRACK went Jason's balls, and he rolled around on the ground trying to ease the explosive pain. Brian decided to finish his brother off and approached him, bending down to grab the waistband of Jason's shorts.

With one quick movement, Brian yanked off Jason's brief running shorts and exposed his brother's muscular upper thighs and jock clad basket. "Hmmm...looks like your balls are swelling up there Jason, maybe you should give them some air" Brian said, and with that, he reached down and ripped Jason's jock down to his knees. Jason could not even move his legs now, as his jock bound them together, while his twig and berries flopped around like a sausage in plain view. Most of the people watching laughed at how pathetic Jason looked being so helpless and weak.

Jason begged Brian to leave him alone, his voice cracking from his busted balls and the beating he had taken, but Brian just smiled and told him "Oh, I'm going to finish this alright big brother." With that, Brian reached down again and grabbed one of Jason's muscular legs in each of his hands and pulled them up and apart. Jason knew what was coming, and suddenly the fight went out of him. “Oh god, Bri, oh god don’t. Don’t hurt my balls Brian. I’m your brother. Please, stop…noooooo.”

With one quick movement, Brian drove his foot down between Jason's legs and at the same time pulled up on Jason's legs, forcing his bare foot into his brother's naked nuts as hard as he could. To Brian, his older brother’s manhood simply felt like a soft mesh between his powerful foot and his brother’s hard pelvic bones. Jason had never screamed so loud in all his life as now, as he felt his family jewels being pulped and mashed from his brother's ruthless kick.

Brian continued to bust Jason's balls for another minute or so, until he saw Jason pass out from the excruciating pain. Once Jason was unconscious, Brian dragged him upright and sat his half-naked body on one of the bleachers. Brian then asked one of his friends and Gina to hold Jason sitting upright so that he could finish his brother. Gina and another boy reluctantly held Jason up while Brian spread his brother’s legs and looked at Jason's loose nuts spilling out between his legs on the hard wooden seat of the bleacher. Gina saw Jason’s male parts for the first time then. His circumcised man tool hung like a sausage under a thick crop of brown pubic hair. And below that were the two orbs that powered her would-be boyfriend’s manhood. That was to have been the male tackle that would have taken her virginity tonight, that would have been inside of her as she took Jason’s virginity.

"OK guys, here comes the grand finale" said Brian, as he rolled Jason's balls forward and took his aim. With that, Brian lifted his leg and stomped his bare heel down into Jason's meaty balls and pressed them brutally into the wooden bleacher, crushing them flat. Jason woke up at the last moment and realized what was happening, but was powerless to stop it. As Jason looked into his brother's eyes, he begged him to spare his family jewels, but Brian was already decided. Gina looked sadly on as Jason lost his manhood to his younger brother and felt the crushing pain of losing his balls, his male-everything.

Jason felt sick to his stomach and wanted to throw up, but was so humiliated as each of the boys leaving the gym gave a silent look at his battered balls. His once proud nuts and cock were devastated, his hanging male tube would never again become a hard 6 inch pole again, he would never feel the male pleasure of orgasm or ejaculate virile seed again. And Jason realized his muscles would begin to atrophy and fade now that the source of his maleness was destroyed. Brian continued to slap Jason's smashed nuts around and laugh at his emasculated brother until everyone but Gina had left the gym. Soon, Brian and Gina left a busted, embarrassed and weak Jason there to mourn his lost balls.

NOTE: this story is a re-write of an old bb story that has floated around for years called Sibling Rivalry, the author of which is unknown.