2006 - Cyborg's Fist

So I'm posting two versions of this image -- both have exactly the same image, but one includes the original text that was handwritten on the page, and the other has had that text removed. The original story was significantly expanded (and included below).

The whole Cyborg theme, however, has been the inspiration for several of my original stories, including a 40+ part "opus" that I intend to post on my story blog in the months to come. The first draft is complete, but still needs fine tuning...  :)

Cyborg’s Fist

The war between the humans and the Cyborgs began untold millennia ago. For many centuries, the humans waged a desperate battle against annihilation and extinction, but the vastly more powerful and prolific Cyborgs gradually forced humanity back, obliterating people by the billions. In less than 100 years, the human race was shattered, and the remaining fragments of humanity scattered to the far corners of the galaxy, fleeing their Cyborg pursuers and hoping to preserve some small sliver of the human race. 

For the several thousand years that followed, the Cyborgs have made a sport out of hunting down these last fragments of humanity, capturing the women for their breeding and bioengineering programs, and ruthlessly torturing, castrating, and killing all males. Only the strongest, toughest, and most intelligent men could evade pursuit long enough to father more children and continue the human race. Thus it was that over time, the ever-dwindling number of males became more and more powerful. As centuries passed, men became ever more muscular and strong, with super human endurance and stamina and extraordinarily quick and clever minds. As another necessity, the male genitalia became ever larger, for with so few men to copulate with so many females, the few remaining men needed huge and durable equipment that was up for the task. In time, men became heroically endowed, with gargantuan horse cocks and mammoth bull nuts capable of producing truly prodigious amount of sperm. Unfortunately for these colossally hung men, the Cyborgs enjoyed torturing and destroying a man’s bull balls most of all. 

Centuries and centuries of hunting had winnowed humanity's numbers down until only a handful of males remained. Then finally, about two centuries ago, human males had been believed exterminated when a particularly muscular, handsome, and hugely endowed man was publicly destroyed before a cheering throng of Cyborgs in the Imperial Arena. The Cyborgs celebrated their victory over yet another race, and turned their sights to more victims across the galaxy. 

But recently, on a routine survey of the outer edge of the galactic arm, the Cyborg Khalib discovered a lone human male on the forested moon of Arcadia. The Cyborg could not determine how the solitary male came to be there, but he was the only human on the moon and had no contact with any other humans. 

And as Khalib soon discovered, this was no ordinary male. 

The young man was a paragon of the male gender, the most magnificent specimen of a man ever discovered. The young giant of a man stood a full 6’6” tall and had the most massive frame that Khalib had ever encountered. This huge frame was packed with the thickest, densest muscles ever seen on a human, giving the young stud a staggering weight of just over 400 pounds. Even more astonishingly, the young stallion appeared to be barely out of adolescence, and so was still growing! 

The incredibly hunky and muscular male was also extraordinarily handsome, his features masculine and perfect. The young man had proven himself incredibly intelligent as well, for he had successfully evaded Khalib’s pursuit for two entire months, nearly setting a record for the longest chase, before being caught in Khalib’s masterfully laid trap. 

Now the immensely muscular young buck has been tied to a massive tree trunk, his muscles and might useless against the titanium-alloy cables used to lash and bind him. Despite the futility of the action, however, the young man continued to struggle mightily against his bonds, his huge muscles bulging and straining to fantastic visual effect, but to no avail. The Cyborg admired the young man’s tenacity, however, for it would make his punishment and ultimate destruction all the sweeter. 

With the young hunk securely bound, Khalib is able to drink in all of the young man’s awesome beauty, and to admire his greatest assets of all – his gargantuan genitals. Khalib had existed since before the beginning of the Human-Cyborg wars and had personally tortured and destroyed countless thousands of males, but he had never seen a human who was this young male’s equal. 

The captive's massive, hairy horse cock was as thick as his powerfully muscular forearm, and was over 18 inches long when fully hard. The thick, beefy shaft was gnarled and meaty, and ended in a huge flaring head the size of one of the young man’s huge fists. 

The young muscle man’s monstrous bull balls are even more astounding. Each colossal orb was so enormous as to be obscene, for they were far larger than coconuts, larger even than melons, and actually exceeded bowling balls in size. Both mighty orbs were extraordinarily dense and heavy, weighing down the young stud’s hairy and voluminous ballsac to such an extent that his huge orbs naturally hung over 8 inches from his crotch, looking for all the world like a massive pair of ripe, succulent fruits ready for the plucking. 

Khalib reaches out with his massive steel hand and gently cups the young male’s titanic testicles, eliciting a soft groan from the handsome stud. The young man's enormous, rampant cock throbs powerfully, making Khalib grin with delight, for he knows that fortune has smiled upon him yet again – his young captive clearly gets aroused by attention to his massive testicles. 

Despite the huge size of the Cyborg’s metal hand, the young man’s massive bull balls fill Khalib’s hand nearly to overflowing. The giant gonads feel soft and yielding in the Cyborg’s huge paw, yet Khalib could feel the incredible power and strength that surged through both of those weighty, turgid, pendulous, cum-swollen nuts. 

The Cyborg rolls the incredibly heavy handful of stud nuts in its hand, enjoying the feel of the soft yet solid bull nuts in his palm, and admiring their astounding mass and heft. With a few light, experimental squeezes, Khalib also determines that these are by far the densest testicles he has ever encountered, packed incredibly tight with thick, beefy ball meat, making them even more tough and durable than he had previously estimated. Again Khalib smiles, knowing that the density and sheer toughness of the hunky male’s goliath balls will allow them to endure even greater tortures. 

Eager to test the young buck’s strength, Khalib slowly closes his fingers around the thick base of the young man’s nuts, trapping the massive orbs in the bottom of their bulging sac, and he begins to stretch the huge balls away from the handsome stud’s muscular groin. 

Eight inches quickly becomes ten inches, and then 12 inches. 

The young man is grimacing in pain at the great stretch in his nuts, but the Cyborg shows no signs of stopping yet. 

14 inches, then 16 inches, twice their normal dangle, and the huge orbs are bulging even more obscenely in their sac, looking like they will burst forth at any moment. 

17 inches, then 18 inches, and the neck of his dangerously thin scrotum is now as long as his gargantuan cock, the ridiculously thin tube of flesh containing the pipes, cords, and blood vessels that keep his incredible balls attached and alive straining mightily to not tear free. 

18 ½ inches. The handsome young man bellows in unimaginable agony as his thick ball cords struggle valiantly to remain attached to his body. 

Then 19 inches, the young man’s balls are at their limit, ready to rip from his body at any moment. 

19 ½ inches, the mammoth orbs are literally quivering on the razor’s edge of destruction. 

20 inches, a full FOOT increase in the young man's natural dangle, and the stud’s awesomely powerful ball cords are as taut as bowstrings, capable of snapping at any moment. 

20 ½ inches, no man has ever endured half so great a stretch before. 

21 inches, the young man has gone beyond all possible human endurance. 

21 ½ inches, the mighty ball cords audibly groan, a hairsbreadth from snapping. 

22 inches. 

At a full 22 inches, creating nearly two whole FEET of dangle, Khalib stops stretching, knowing from millennia of experience that he has reached the absolute limit of the young man’s endurance. Khalib has succeeded in stretching the young stud’s bull nuts almost TWICE as far as any man’s nuts have been stretched before, and he’s sure that after a few days of constant stretching and pulling, he’ll get the muscle stud’s balls stretched to a full 24 inches, and perhaps beyond! 

Khalib holds the young lad’s balls there at the absolute limit of their steel-like ball cords for a seeming eternity, marveling at their tremendous power and strength. The Cyborg is solely tempted to give the quick, sharp tug that would end the young man’s masculinity forever, but he resists the urge, wanting the tortures to last for a week at least, maybe even two. With this man’s obvious strength and stamina, Khalib is sure he can take this muscle god to extremes of torture never seen or endured before. 

Releasing only an inch or two of the tension on the young stud’s mega nuts, Khalib closes his big fist around the lad’s bloated balls and slowly begins to squeeze the mighty orbs. Their solid hardness and density is astounding, but no match for the Cyborg’s awesome mechanical strength. Khalib’s huge hand is inexorably closing like a giant steel vise, and he watches with delight as the young man’s nuts begin to deform in his grip. 

The gigantic balls begin to bulge grotesquely, oozing between the Cyborg’s clenching fingers as they drive deeper and deeper into the muscle boy’s awesomely thick ball meat. The agony eventually becomes too great, and the young stallion once again begins to bellow in agony, his deep voiced cry reverberating deep into the dark jungle. 

And still the Cyborg continues to squeeze, tightening his grip on the huge, defenseless nuts and threatening to burst them wide open. A wet and sloshy crunching sound can be heard as Khalib’s fingers dig into the very heart of the hunk’s huge balls, causing them to bulge and distend even more grotesquely than before. The young man’s bellows take on an even greater urgency, for his huge bull balls, the pride of his awesome masculinity, are on the verge of exploding. 

But STILL the Cyborg continues, squeezing harder and harder, effortlessly driving his metal fingers into the very essence of the young stud’s manhood. Khalib has never seen a pair of burly nuts that could endure so much abuse, and yet he knows that the boy can take even more, and so his squeezing continues. The young man’s bull nuts are once again far beyond any possible human endurance, threatening to pop like a pair of huge water balloons. 

Finally, with his clutching fingers less than an inch from touching his palms, Khalib ceases any further squeezing, and just holds the young stud’s nuts in his devastatingly crushing grip for ten minutes, and then 20 minutes, then half an hour, applying several TONS of pressure into the deepest and most sensitive parts of the young man’s anatomy. Then without warning, the Cyborg gives a sharp yank, reclaiming the inch or two of slack he’d given up earlier and stretching the huge, half-busted nuts a little farther still, and held the young man’s nuts once again on the brink of destruction. 

Something must have snapped in the young man’s gargantuan balls, for the bellowing muscle stud begins to let loose with the largest orgasm ever produced by a male, a colossal deluge of sperm and seminal fluids that lasts for over five minutes and produces several buckets of spunk. Khalib is mightily impressed, for he knows that there was enough sperm in that one orgasm alone to impregnate an entire world of human slave women. This one young male was off the charts, so potent and virile that on his own he could probably repopulate the entire galaxy with humanity in a single generation. If there had been any doubts regarding the need to destroy this young man, those doubts are now gone. 

Still, there was nothing saying that the gorgeous and awesomely powerful youth had to be destroyed that very instant. Grinning evilly, Khalib began to give the young man’s brutally stretched and crushed balls short, hard squeezes and sharp little tugs, taking the huge muscle stud beyond his limits and soon causing him to orgasm again, less than 15 minutes after his previous orgasm. 

Khalib repeats this process again and again and again for many hours and all throughout the night, forcing dozens of titanic, earth-shattering orgasms from the beefy young man, each as mind-blowingly massive as the one before, and each time riding the very razor’s edge of destroying the lad’s titanic testicles. The young man’s balls produce so much cum so fast that Khalib doubts he can ever truly empty those huge cum tanks, and he knows that by the end of the first day that this huge muscle stud will have produced enough sperm to impregnate a trillion human slave women. Incredible was hardly the word. 

As Khalib forces the umpteenth load from the young, handsome muscle stud, he realizes what a shame it is that he will be able to destroy the young buck’s gargantuan balls only once. He could think of hundreds of ways that he would like to bash, smash, pummel, punch, crush, squash, slam, hammer, stomp, maul, spear, skewer, stretch, pull, yank, club, clobber, squeeze, grind, flatten, punish, and pound those gorgeous man nuts into oblivion. He also thinks it a shame that the last hope for humanity’s survival should end with the destruction of so mighty and powerful a specimen of man, and he fleetingly considers harvesting some of the young bull stud’s supremely potent sperm to breed his own secret stable of men to abuse and to destroy. But he quickly dismisses the thought, realizing that the continuation of the male gender is simply too dangerous. 

When the young muscle man’s limits are finally reached, Khalib will revel in the destruction of the last and greatest set of testicles the human race has ever produced, and will smile in satisfaction as the beautiful youth's final, massive, magnificent load of seed is pumped out onto the uncaring forest floor, his sperm wasted, and humanity’s last hopes crushed into broken beefy smithereens between the Cyborg’s huge fingers.