It was not all bad. The people were friendly enough, and I had a bedroom in the back corner of the first floor of my house that had a window that looked into the bedroom of a pretty girl.

My window was not straight across from hers; it was nothing so obvious. I had to look into her room at a sharp angle and there were bushes and an ugly old chain-link fence blocking the view. She didn't even know that I could see her.

Her name was Tiffany and I liked to talk to her whenever I could.

"Hi, Tiffany," I would say when I saw her on her front porch.

She'd smile at me and wave. "Hi, Tommy. What's up?"

I've always wanted to see what she would look like in a swimsuit, so one day I said, "My sister and I are going to the water park this afternoon. Want to come?"

"Really?" A broad grin spread across her perfect lips and her bright green eyes lit up. "Sure!"

"You've got a swimsuit, right?" I asked, getting excited. Her breasts looked so plump and round in her t-shirt and my mouth was already watering at the thought of seeing them wet in some snug swimwear. "I'm sure you could borrow one of Amy's if you want."

Amy had some great swimsuits, bikini's, one-pieces, everything a boy could want to fantasize over. They all showed off her breasts in a way that made them look fantastic; even I had a hard time not looking at them. People always seemed to think she had bigger breasts than she really did because of those great suits.

If only she wasn't my sister, my dick would have been even harder for Amy than it was for Tiffany.

"Of course I do. You know that, Tommy," she said with a giggle, "Anyway, I don't think Amy's would fit me; she's so broad in the chest." Amy was really getting famous for her breasts.

I laughed a little with her and blushed, then put on a silly grin as I nodded and said, "Can you be ready in an hour? We want to get there early to beat the crowds."

"Okay!" she said quickly, and dashed into her house, "Just let me tell my parents."

I kept grinning as I watched her butt disappear and I stood there on the porch thinking of how great the afternoon would be.

Suddenly, Amy appeared and said with a giggle, "So, Tiffany's coming with us? Is that way you wanted to go to the park today?"

Keeping my back to her so that she couldn't see that I had an erection in my pants, I laughed and shrugged, "No, I just thought it would be nice to offer."

"Yeah, and I heard you offering her one of my swimsuits, too! Those aren't yours to give away, you know?" There was a grin on her face and her huge brown eyes were on me, probing me, watching my every moment for some weakness to use against me. "I bet you just want to see how she looks in my bikini."

"Well, maybe she would look better in it. It certainly couldn't look any worse on you," I said with a smirk.

I couldn't help but giggle as her face suddenly turned red and she sputtered for a moment, then stammered, "Oh! Tommy, you...! You're going to get what's coming to you one of these days!"

My butt flopped down onto the bench as I broke into wild laughter. She clenched her fists and glared at me, then suddenly turned and stamped off.

"Come on, let's go," she growled.

With with a quick ride in my father's car, we were at the park. It was a great place with bubbly hot tubs, soaring fountains, water guns built right into the concrete ground that could send a torrent of water in any direction, and best of all there were tons of water slides.

The girls and I parted ways as I went to the boys' room to change into my swimsuit.

There were a few other guys there and I got some stares as I pulled my pants down, but I'm used to that. It's not because I've got anything special between my legs. My dick looked just about like everyone else when it was soft, though I like to think it's pretty big when hard. The problem was that my balls had a horrible habit of dangling.

It was my testicles that embarrassed me, the way they wobbled so far down between my legs. They made my dick look small because it was normal while my balls were smacking against my legs. There is no wonder why the other guys were looking at me, I could hardly see their balls hiding under their dicks, while my balls were completely out in the open.

As usually, I quickly stuffed myself into my swim trunks. I always, always wore the loose kind to hide my condition. I just knew that my sister would tear me to pieces if she found out about my balls.

I set them carefully into the netting and pulled the waist up until they were nicely snug. I thought my balls were heavier than the other guys, because it seemed like they could almost forget that they even had balls, even with nothing supporting them between their legs.

I once measured my balls on the cooking scale in the kitchen when I was sure no one was looking. Both of them together were 8 ounces, which was a relief because it seems like a very small weight. It could be that they only feel heavy because they hang so low.

So I was walking a little awkwardly when I came out of the changeroom and found my sister already with her feet in the water. There was a little smirk on her face as she noticed the way I was walking and her eyes flicked down to my trunks as if she knew. I'm sure she couldn't have known, but it was unsettling.

"Hi, Tommy. You always take so long getting changed. What're you up to in there?"

I blushed and said, "Nothing. Where's Tiffany?"

"She's on her way. She takes even longer than you do. She's really shy, too, keeping herself all covered up as she wiggled into that swimsuit of hers."

Amy was looking as sexy as I'd ever seen her. She was in that bikini despite what I'd said and it clung to her breasts in a way that made them look huge. It showed off all her best features, her flat-as-a-board belly, her tight thighs and butt. Down below it was so skimpy that I could tell that she was completely hairless around her pussy.

I'm not saying these things because I thought about her that way, but every other boy in the park was thinking it and I bet you would be too if you saw her.

Then Tiffany appeared, walking across the wet concrete in her bare free and blue skin-tight one-piece swimsuit. She was obviously a little nervous about being so exposed and I could see her nipples standing out.

I got an instant shaft in my trunks without even realizing it as I stared at her, and Amy stared to laugh wildly.

"Better watch that boner, Tommy! You're going to scare her off!" Her big brown eyes gleaming as she giggled down at my bulging trunks.

"Oh shit!" I whispered and then jumped into the deep water with a splash. My dick is nothing special when soft, but when I get an erection it's almost 8 inches long! More than enough to be an embarrassing problem in my pants.

Fortunately, Tiffany hadn't noticed and she was smiling when she got to us.

"Hi guys," she said, "You ready to go on a water slide?" giving me a friendly grin as I paddled in the water, hoping my erection would go down.

I just blushed and swam there, causing Amy to giggle some more.

"Come on, let's go," said Amy, taking Tiffany's hand, "He'll having fun where he is."

"What?" said Tiffany in confusion and her great tits bounced as she got tugged along with Amy and stared back at me without a hint of understanding in those incredible green eyes.

Only when they were out of sight and climbing the ramp up to the top of the water slide was I able to relax enough to climb out of the water and join them. I had to adjust my trunks again because all the excitement had caused my balls to slip out of place.

The hike up the ramp was rather long for this twisty, fast slide, but there was no queue and it was well worth it. As I stood at the top of the slide, I could feel the white water rushing past my ankles and spraying foam up against my shorts and all that surging water was rushing down this little pipe like a flood.

Just looking at it was getting me excited, and that made my penis start to react, and that made me think of Tiffany, and then I started to think of how Tiffany might look like this surging, wet, dark hole that was just waiting for me to enter.

I didn't want to get another boner, so I jumped in before I could do any more thinking.

I screamed and laughed wildly as the water whipped me around inside that tube, sliding me along the walls, swinging my whole body from side to side and then spinning me right around in a circle. I crossed my arms across my chest and I went faster and faster. I could feel the water rushing through my shorts and it seemed like it would never end.

Finally it spit me out and I flailed through the air, spinning around a few times before crashing down into the foamy water of the pool.

"Hi, Tommy!" cried Tiffany with a giggle and ran through the water towards me, her breasts springing around her chest, so plump and firm. "Isn't that water slide the greatest? I'm going to go down it a dozen times or more...or...oh, gosh..." her words turning into mumbles as her mouth dropped open. She was staring at me with a very strange look on her face.

I was wiping the hair out of my eyes and my hole body was dripping and soaking wet as I climbed out of the pool. Then I saw Amy covering her mouth to hold back her laughs and I knew that I was in trouble.

"Hey, Tommy," she called, "Don't cha think you ought to be more careful with our valuables? You know, the family jewels? I mean, you wouldn't want to just leave them out in the open for everyone to see, right?"

I'm sure my face went as white as a sheet before I looked down at my shorts and saw that my balls were dangling down one leg, swinging free where the girls could see them. My legs almost went limp as I let out a cry of horror.

"Woah, I never knew you had such big nuts, brother," continued Amy without mercy, "Walnuts that size could feed a starving family for a week!"

Tiffany was just standing there, blushing wildly as I was shoving my testicles back into the supportive netting of my trunks.

For the rest of the afternoon, Amy made every clever crack she could think of about balls or ball related issues. Fortunately, her ideas started to run dry pretty quickly, but that wasn't the worst of it.

Tiffany kept glancing at my shorts the whole day and she hardly said a word to me.

When we got home, I went straight to my bedroom and flopped into my bed with my face in my pillow. I groaned in my quiet, little personal hell. Could life possibly be any more cruel?

Amy knocked on my door and giggled. "Having trouble getting those beachballs to fit in your pants? I could help if you want..."

"Go away!" I yelled through the door, then plopped my face back into my pillow.

After a while I pushed myself up on my elbows and peered out the window, hoping to cheer myself up by catching a glimpse of Tiffany through her window.

It worked like magic. There was Tiffany and she was leaning forward with her arms crossed on the sill of her window and a little frown on her little mouth. I couldn't see her nipples behind her arms, but I could easily see that she was topless and not even wearing a bra.

This was the best view of her that I had ever gotten and it was amazing luck that I got it just when I needed it the most.

I heard and felt stitches popping in my pants as my penis instantly sprang to life. It wasn't just alive, it was savage, bigger and hotter than I have ever felt it, so swollen that I thought it might explode in my pants. I knew what I had to do.

Slowly and quietly I opened my window and slid out into the bushes that were between my house and hers. I watched her and she didn't react.

The fence was my next obstacle, and it was the most difficult. It was a wire mesh tied to heavy metal pipes for posts. It wasn't very high, just about the level of my waist, but all along the top were the sharp ends where the excess mesh had been cut off.

Still, even with my erection cramped in my pants, I had no trouble and put my hand between the spiky wires, then swung myself across.

I heard a gasp and I knew that she had seen me coming. She had pulled away from the open window, so I ran the rest of the way over and looked in, my erection still straining my pants.

Tiffany was on her bed, holding a thin white sheet across her bare breasts, her green eyes huge as she stared at me and stammered, "Tommy! What...what are you doing here?!"

"I want to talk to you about today at the park. Can I come in?" I asked with an awkward grin.

Her cheeks turned red and she took her eyes off mine as she nodded. "S-sure." She was trembling and I could see her nipples standing out through the sheet.

As I climbed in through the window, I felt my aching erection push up and out of the top of my jeans. She looked at me and then looked quickly away, her cheeks growing darker. I know she saw it.

I shoved it back down as soon as I was sitting on her bed beside her, but she still kept her nervous green eyes away.

"I'm sorry, Tommy," she said after a moment, "I didn't want to embarrass you...I'm sorry that I saw what I saw."

It felt like something inside me burst at that moment. It is hard to describe, but I wanted her worse than I have ever wanted anything.

While she had her eyes away from me, I went to her. My lips were on her mouth, my arms wrapping around her body, with only the sheet between me and those perfect, creamy breasts.

She was struggling in my arms, her breath frantic in my mouth as she tried to speak, but my tongue went in to block her words. I pulled the sheet away and pressed my hand to her breast. The feel was so smooth, her nipple so hard and hot against my palm. It was the only woman's breast that I have ever felt and it was glorious.

She pushed me away, her eyes huge and wild. "Tommy?! What are you doing?" Her breathes were coming in pants, her bare breasts were bouncing with her pumping chest. Her nipples were small and pink.

My hands were fumbling with my pants, then I ripped them open. At last my huge erection flopped out. It was bigger than I have ever seen it and far harder. The veins were standing out all along its flesh, pulsating, feeding the most powerful erection of my life. Then my balls spilled out, dangling from my pants in and resting on the sheets of her bed.

She was staring at me, but not at my face. At that moment, the only me that counted was my dick and it knew what it wanted. She knew it too and she shook her head.

"Wait...I...I like you, but I don't want it like this," her voice soft and trembling. She said she didn't want it, but she couldn't take her eyes off it.

I was upon her again, forcing her down against the mattress, spreading her legs as I squeezed and clutched her breast. "Ow! Tommy, you're hurting me!"

"No! Wait! Please not that!" She was terrified as I pressed the burning hot tip of my shaft against her trembling pussy. I explored her with my dick and I could tell that she was a virgin. Of course she was, I new that already, but then I was feeling it against my tight skin.

Suddenly, I shoved in all the way, her moist insides clinging to me as I impaled her on my shaft and she began to sob. She tried to push me away but her arms had no strength.

I held her breasts in my hands as I thrust into her again and again, my cock slick with her arousal and the blood from where I broke her. With every stroke my balls swung around her butt to smack her in the back with a heavy, fleshy thud.

When it finally exploded, it was in a hot white stream of milky seed that pumped from my huge manhood and deep into her body. I held her up with my shaft and she clung to me, her eyes full of tears that were flowing down her cheeks.

"No, Tommy, no," she sobbed.

I didn't know it then, but I had made her pregnant. My big balls were so packed with seed that they could have made a thousand girls pregnant just from what I shot into her that day.

When I heard a car break squeak outside, I snapped back to reality and my softened penis flopped out of her. It had suddenly become so small and useless as she hugged herself into the sheets of her bed and stared at me with a blank expression.

"My parents are home," she said softly, "You'd better go before I scream. Don't ever come back, Tommy."

My heart leaped in my chest as I realized what I had done and I was filled with horror. What would happen to me if her parents caught me in here, with her like this? I didn't want to find out, so I shot out of there like a bullet. Before I even knew what I was doing, I was out her window.

I was sprinting, going so fast that even the weight of my balls bouncing against my thighs wasn't slowing me down. I heard a car door slam shut. I had only moments, but I could see my window. All I needed was a second.

In a move worthy of an Olympic athlete, I sprang right across the fence as if it wasn't there. I almost laughed as I sailed right over it. My heart was pumping so fast that I made the best jump that I ever had.

That was when everything changed. My guts turned to fire and suddenly I was upside down with my face in the dirt and my legs flailing high in the air above me.

I screamed in agony. I thought I had slammed my belly into a fence post, but I couldn't figure out why I was standing on my face instead of flat on my back.

My guts churned and then I felt a stabbing pain shooting up from my balls. Every time I wiggled my legs, the pain got worse. It felt like there was a hot needle through my sack and someone was twisting it.

When I had jumped I forgot that my balls were still hanging out of my pants, dangling down at least 8 inches. I would have made it across, but the loose flesh of my sack got caught on a sharp wire and I flopped forward instead of sailing freely.

I was hanging upside down by my sack and it was taking all of my weight. I couldn't see it happening, but as I squirmed I must have been tearing my sack more and more.

"Holy shit!" screamed Amy as she came out of our house. I should see her staring up between my legs and her mouth was hanging open. I had no idea what she was looking at, but I wasn't thinking clearly.

Then there was a pain worse than anything I had felt before and it was as if my stomach was spinning inside me. With a little jerk, I was falling again.

The breath was knocked out of me as I landed on my back, staring up at the sky.

I saw the chain-link fence above me and something truly bizarre. Sitting on top of the fence where a man's harry testicles. I laughed at how foolish they looked up there.

The pain between my legs was intense and I reached down to sooth my aching balls, but all I felt was wetness and when I looked at my fingers there was blood on them.

"Oh my god, Tommy..." my sister was stammering. She was having a hard time breathing, struggling to speak. "Your balls!"

That's the last thing I remember before I passed out.

A nurse woke me from the comfortable hospital bed. She was smiling in a way that made me think that she couldn't care less about me.

"Time to get up, little man."

I felt pretty good. I was well rested and the events of the day before were feeling soft and fuzzy. I remembered the ecstasy and joy of touching Tiffanies breasts and feeling her tight flesh wrapped around me. I remembered running from her room, but I couldn't figure out why. After all, what would her parents have done to me? I was silly to be afraid of them.

Laying there in that white bed in that white room, I giggled a little and stretched my arms.

"Feeling better?" she asked without waiting for an answer, "That's good. You had some nasty cuts on your scrotum when you came in. We fixed you up, but I imagine that it will hurt for a few days. I won't ask how you got them."

I winced and I did feel a dull ache from my balls. I pulled up the sheet and took a look.

"What...?!" I gasped, then screamed, "Oh my...fuck!"

The nurse was startled. She was a beautiful older woman with dark hair and blue eyes, a tight uniform, a fit body and very large breasts. She was the sort of woman that always made my dick rock hard, but today there was nothing happening between my legs and my stomach churned as I realized why.

She just stared at me.

"Where...where the fuck are my balls?!" I yelled, furious, "What the hell have you people done to me?! What did you do with my balls?!"

The nurse shook her head frantically and put a hand on my shoulder, trying to calm me down. "Relax, Tommy! I thought you knew! You didn't have any testes when you were admitted, your scrotum has been empty for as long as we've been treating you."

"Empty?!" I shrieked. I was having trouble breathing and my hands were shaking. I cupped them in front of me and snapped, "My balls are huge! They're this big! How the hell could you have missed them!"

"Didn't you lose them some time ago? No one brought your testicles on ice to the hospital with you; we just assumed that your scrotum was supposed to be empty! If we had your balls, we'd have put them back in!"

I think I fainted again at that point.

The next thing I remember, my mother was driving me home. I lay in the back seat staring out the window. I had no energy and I kept thinking about Tiffany's beautiful breasts, but my shriveled little dick did nothing. I used to have an 8 inch erection. I wonder if I ever will again.

I went to my room and just lay there for an hour. I think I may have been crying at one point, because I could feel that my cheeks were wet.

Suddenly, Amy burst into my room and yelled, "Tommy, you moron!"

That was enough to get me up and sitting on my bed. I just gaped at her.

"You've got to be the stupidest boy in the world! What the hell were you thinking? Don't you know that I've got a thing for boy with big nuts?" She grimaced and grunted in frustration. "I'd have given anything to get my hands on those balls of yours, and look what you did?! How could you be so stupid and jump over that fence with balls like yours?!"

I put my face in my hands and started to sob. "I don't know, I don't know!"

She stepped out while I was crying and was back in a moment holding a jam jar. It wasn't jam inside. She had filled it with the bottom of several nearly empty bottles of whiskey from our parents drink cabinet, and then she had stuck my balls in and sealed the top.

I gasped as I saw what she was holding from between my fingers and my throat closed up in shock.

"Look, I save them," she said with a slight smile, jiggling them around, "Just so you could see what a moron you are. Tiffany said that they were disgusting and that I should throw them out, but I like them. I hardly ever got to see your balls when they were attached to you, but now I can see them whenever I like!"

They were white and fleshy, floating free like huge, soft chicken eggs. There were little tubes dangling off them, where the sperm I shot into Tiffany had flowed. I had never realized that my balls were so big until I saw them from that angle.

"They...They would've put them back on me..." I mumbled weakly and I found that nothing I could do would cause my tears to stop. I was crying like a baby.

She smirked. "Yeah, right." She was dripping with sarcasm.

"Tiffany told us all about what you did. She's not going to the police, but no one thinks you should have these. Mom and Dad aren't even going to let you have those drugs that might get your dick stiff. They're worried that you might try something like this again."

There was a little giggle as she bounced my balls in their jar. "It'll be funny to see what you're like when your dick is small like a five-year-old boy. I bet you didn't see this coming!"

She was still giggling as she left and I rolled back onto my bed with a deep sigh. I couldn't even find the energy to be angry at her. Nothing could bring back what I had lost. I was way too young to lose my balls; it ruined my life.

I peered out my window and into Tiffany's room. The curtains were closed tight.