I woke up the following morning to the excruciating pain between my legs and in my cock. I could hear the TV in the other room and the smell of eggs and bacon coming from the kitchen. I gently raised the sheets from my lap to see just how much Jan and Anne had tore me up the night prior. I propped myself up to get a better view and what I saw stunned me. My ball sac had swelled to the size of a softball. The upper half of my cock was swollen as well and black and blue. The head of my cock was extremely swollen; at least three times it’s normal size when in a flaccid state. The hole at the end of my cock was opened up twice its normal size. The area around the hole was spattered with trace amounts of dried blood. It was apparent that the opening was split ever so slightly beyond its limits from where Jan had inserted her center toe.
I hollered for Jan and Anne. Both came trotting into the bedroom wearing shorts and muscle T-shirts.
I pointed between my legs saying, “Look.”
Jan appeared the most shocked covering her mouth with her hand saying, “Ohh my God! I am soooo sorry Eric.” She immediately kneeled on the bed along side me causing the mattress to rock. The movement caused me to groan in slight pain.
Anne was shocked as well saying, “I did not know we were hurting you that bad. I’m going to get some ice.” She immediately ran out of the room to the kitchen.
Jan reached out towards my damaged goods in a reactive effort to sooth me. I stopped her saying, “No, don’t do that!”
She began to cry and immediately withdrew her hand saying through tears, “I am so, so, sorry Eric.”
Realizing I had shouted at her without meaning to do so, I said, “Jan, I did not mean to shout. I am not angry with you. I know you mean well and just want to help.”
Her tears subsided and she leaned in to get a closer look. “Oh no, I really hurt you. I made you bleed.”
I could tell the tears were about to start flowing again. In order to prevent that I said, “There is something you can do to help.”
She sniffled a few times regaining her composure saying, “Of course, anything.”
I sat up saying, “I need to take a leak and I am going to need you to help me get to the bathroom.”
Jan made her way to the other side of the bed. I sat up and slid my legs over the edge. Jan sat down next to me and lifted my right arm over her shoulder grabbing my wrist in her right hand. We stood up slowly together. Because Jan was several inches taller than I she had to bend over slightly. We began to walk slowly to the bathroom I gritted my teeth feeling the pain shoot up from between my legs into my brain.
I heard Jan say, “Oh no! what is wrong?”
I said, “My nuts.”
My balls ached due to their swollen heaviness. I reached down with my left hand and cupped them gently to support the weight. This immediately had a positive affect as the sharp pain subsided.
After making the awkward journey to the bathroom I positioned myself in front of the toilet. As I began to relieve myself the burning sensation was almost unbearable. I grunted loudly to the sound of my urine filling the toilet. I placed my left hand on the wall in front of me supporting myself as I leaned forward. Jan stood behind me and through her reflection in the mirror I could see a look of deep concern on her face.
I said, “It Burns badly.”
Jan moved in and hugged me from behind pressing her body against my shaking frame as I continued to endure the pain. Finishing could not come too soon. Jan began to run her slender fingers down my chest and across my abdomen. After a minute or so I shook myself dry and Jan assisted me back to the bed.
Anne was there waiting for me with a smile and a large zip lock bag of ice, “Everything come out okay?”
I moaned, “Yes, but I did not enjoy it.”
Jan said, “It burned when he peed.”
Anne said, “Lie back down and put this ice on it. It should make the swelling go down.”
Jan propped a pillow up for me as I spread my legs and placed the bag of ice on my swollen balls. The cooling sensation felt very good.
Anne said to Jan, “I have seen his balls swell before but never this large. I am sure he will be all right. I’m going to finish cooking breakfast. You want some Eric?”
I said, “No thanks, I don’t think I can stomach it right now.”
Jan said, “I am going to stay here with him in case he needs anything.”
Anne smiled, “Okay, if you need anything, like more ice or whatever, just yell.”
Jan scooted in close to me along my right side as I laid back. She began to slowly run her fingers through my hair. The feeling was soothing.
She said, “I will make it up to you Eric. Anything you want, I feel so responsible for this.”
I smiled saying, “Anything huh.”
She smiled, “Anything, all you have to do is ask.”
I managed a grin saying, “I will have to think about that then.”
It did not take long for me to dose off.
I woke up the next day in the early afternoon. Anne was gently pushing on my shoulder to wake me. She said, “Tom is here to see you. Do you want me to have him come back later?”
I said, “No its okay let him in.”
Tom came in, still in his practice uniform. It was dusty and he was hot and sweaty sucking on a bottled water.
Tom approached my bed saying, “What’s going on bud? Coach is pissed man. He asked me to check on you. You sick buddy?”
I sat up in bed saying well, not exactly.
Tom interrupted me asking, “Who is that hot long legged babe with Anne?”
I explained that she is Anne’s younger cousin.
Tom smiled, and lowered his voice, “Is she as wild as Anne?”
I said, “Worse and explained to him what happened.”
After showing him my swollenness Tom said, “Oh man, they tore you up good. Was it worth it?”