Ryan and Corbin Part One: Learning and Kicking

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Ryan was lying on his bed and staring at his phone, when his 12 year old mind noticed something for the first time. He’s never actually seen one of his friends getting hit in the nuts before. He’s seen it happen all the time in movies and shows, and it’s always made him laugh! He never knew why really, but it’s never something he gave any thought.

Now that he's thinking about how he's never seen a friend get hit, he's realized that he's never seen anyone get hit in the nuts in person. He never watched or played sports outside of school. But somehow, he's never seen it, even in school. Why has he never seen that before? He’s seen clowns, cars, car chases, fights and a lot of other things. But never a real life nut shot. 

Not that it would be as exciting or funny as it is in the movies, though. Movies always play up how fun things all, Ryan thought to himself. Plus, it wouldn’t make sense for something so small to cause that much pain, right? 

But still, even though he’s never seen one before, they’re always one of the biggest laughs in the good movies. It’s still really funny!

Ryan then realized, that maybe he doesn’t just have to sit around and wait. He can go make it happen right now! His brother should be in his room, and Corbin always picks on him anyways. Corbin isn’t a really mean big brother or anything, he’s just not always the kindest. Ryan thought it could be really fun to recreate some of the funniest moments in media with his big brother, who always seems to be the one getting the best of him.

Corbin was lying in his bed, texting a friend when his little brother Ryan opened the door and called his name.

“Corbin! Stand up!”

“Shut up twerp, I’m talking to Jesse.”

“Oh, tell him I said hey!”

“No! I’m not going to do that. Leave me alone, Ryan.”

“One minute! You don’t have to do anything, just stand up!”

Corbin felt his little brother pull his a bit too small shirt up, giving his toned midsection some light and air. Corbin felt the breeze and pull, responded with a thoughtless grunt and let his little brother pull him up as he continued texting. He didn’t care what his brother really wanted, he really wanted to get this text message to sound perfect.

Ryan looked over his 16 year old brother. His darker blue eyes were tightly spent on looking his phone, obviously only focused on the screen. His black hair was freshly cut and hanging a bit as his head was slightly tilted. The sides were buzzed, but his top hair was almost coiled. It took awhile for Ryan to get used to it, but he's starting to think Corbin's new haircut makes Corbin look pretty rocking. Not that he'd ever say that though. 

Ryan’s eyes followed down his brother’s taller, stronger frame. Ryan’s noticed Corbin getting bigger recently, his shirts look smaller on him. It makes Corbin look even bigger, which is saying a lot because Corbin was always bigger and stronger. Older by 5 years is a lot. Ryan’s used to his brother being one of the big kids, one of the kids he shouldn’t mess with. But Ryan felt like this would be worth it because it would be really funny! Plus, there was something when looking at his brother that really made Ryan want to push at him.  

Ryan looked between his brother’s legs, and focused on the zipper of the tan shorts Corbin was wearing. Ryan could tell that they were hanging kinda low and were held up a bit over where he saw the bump in his shorts. It reminded Ryan of what he saw a few days ago.  

Ryan was walking by and peaked into his brother’s room, as it was a bit open. He saw Corbin drying off in his room after a shower, and peaked through right when his brother’s dick and balls were hanging freely. Ryan didn’t even think about peaking, he was just curious and bored. But once Ryan made out what he was seeing, he couldn't look away. Corbin’s package looked much different from the last time he saw it, which was at least 4 or 5 years ago. It was so much bigger and full. So much bigger than Ryan is right now. Ryan wanted to keep on staring, but when he saw his brother move, he panicked and shut the door and ran to his own room.

Now, Ryan was looking at his big brother fully clothed, and knows that he has to hit that big sack he saw earlier. And of course, he knows it’s behind that bump in his brother’s shorts.

Ryan reared his leg back, not realizing how lucky he was that Corbin’s legs were already more than spread enough, and took full, innocent advantage. Ryan swung his foot up, aiming right underneath that bump of his unassuming older brother.

When Ryan made contact, he knew that the kick hit just right! As he pushed through Corbin's soft, yielding shorts, he felt a dense orb hanging over and morphing under his foot. There was something really warm, unique and wonderful about the feeling of his brother's nuts over his foot! It felt so important and successful, and his brother's nut felt so much bigger than how it looked when he peaked on him earlier. Ryan knew that he successfully dished out his first nut shot! It was so awesome, and he wanted to do nothing but let his 12-year old guided missiles slam up through Corbin's sack, and deeper into his 16-year old midsection. 

Corbin felt his right nut get chopped at by skinny little toes, and instantly dropped his phone as his hands shot down to guard his young, violated manhood. Corbin felt his body pull in and he almost instantly made a guttural, gawking noise as he defensively lifted up his right leg and started to process what just happened to him. His eyes were wide and his mouth was tight as he stood in shock for a fleeting, terrifying moment before the painful reality he never expected to experience here, settled in for him.

Meanwhile, Ryan was laughing after he jumped back at the funny noise Corbin made. It all just got funnier when he saw Corbin’s darker blue eyes look comically shocked and caught off. And then, how his eyes rolled up and mouth opened up in an empty gasp. It looked so hilarious! 

“Ryan what the fuck?” Corbin croaked out in agony, trying to handle the condition that was forced onto him for no apparent reason. But Ryan didn't think how uncalled for that kick was. Instead, he realized that he loved how Corbin’s hands were buried in his shorts! The idea of his brother holding tightly to what Ryan just felt under his toes and what he saw the other day, was really cool and somehow made it all more than just funny. Which was even better!

It wasn't too long after the kick, that the pain truly started to overwhelm Corbin and take his voice away. Corbin gently whined as he collapsed on the bed, on his left first, his right ball stinging through his entire right side and body. Ryan couldn’t help but look at Corbin as he was in an awkward, spread angle as his hands were pressed firmly into his nuts. Ryan’s eyes were pulling between following his hands, and watching Corbin’s face as he continued to writhe on his bed. As Corbin shifted his legs, made weird noises and rolled around, Ryan couldn’t believe how accurate the movies were! Actually, it was even better than it was in the movies!

For Corbin though, this was not as fun of an experience. He could barely think about how he looked or any noises he was making. He couldn’t tell how much harder his little brother laughed when he was flat on his back and spread his bent knees to both sides, like he were trying to break a wishbone between his legs, one hand rubbing his cripplingly aching right nut. He didn't realize how much his bulge stood out when he spread his shorts like that, or much it filled up between his thighs as he pulled his legs up together. 

Ryan noticed that when Corbin pulled his other hand over and stacked it ontop of the other, it pressed down on his sack and made it look even bigger! It made Ryan laugh even more, and that was enough for Corbin to notice that Ryan was getting amused and leaning closer to him.

Ryan was giggling as he got closer, and then took note of Corbin’s dirty socks and playfully jumped back as Corbin pushed his leg out towards him. He didn’t even think of it was an attack, but instead, saw it as a good time to try to take off Corbin’s sock! 

As Corbin tried to pull his foot back, Ryan reached out and latched onto the sock.

Corbin was already weakly, and could only half-heartedly fight Ryan. So, when Ryan slid his sock off so easily, Corbin just let himself curl up and let a moan out, in frustration and agony. 

“What the fuck is wrong with you, bro! My god…my nut is broken. Fucking dipshit...” Corbin weakly cried as he felt his eyes getting watery. Ryan took Corbin’s sock, pushed his hand in it, grossly laughing at how sticky it is, then shoved into Corbin’s face as he was curled on his side. Corbin cried out and pushed Ryan away.

“What the hell!”

“It’s Mister Socko!” Ryan exclaimed as he tried to jump back in and shove Corbin’s own dirty sock in his face, as he lied curled up in nut agony.

Corbin felt weak from the nut pain, and his brother was just aggravating the issue and trying to shove the filthy sock that he stole from his foot, and hold it over his face. Corbin just tried to hide his face, as he tried to push his surprisingly strong little brother away.

“Ryan seriously! Stop, bro!” Corbin pleaded with his overbearing younger brother.

“But it-”

“No, stop! Not cool, fuck off!” Corbin forced out, pushing his brother away. Ryan got the message and stood back, but still in good spirits. He laughed as he pulled the sock off, balled it up and threw it at his brother. 

Corbin had his annoying little brother in the corner of his eye, and managed to dodge it. He was growingly frustrated with his obnoxious brother, who just didn't fucking get it, and angrily threw a pillow at Ryan, who tried to dodge and laugh at the same time. Corbin weakly rested his head on the bed as he lifted his bottom up and held onto his stomach with sick pain. He whimpered then pulled his arms up and hid his face from the world.

Ryan watched Corbin as he had his bottom high up, and looked him over and saw his brother hiding his face. 

“Oh my god! Bro, you should’ve seen your face!” Ryan laughed as he swung the pillow around in play. He laughed lightly as he saw his brother resting his head on the bed. He then heard his brother whine, then laughed nervously.

“Uh, you alright bro?”

“No, what the fuck!? Why’d you kick me in my balls? Fuck, you got the right one so hard!”

“It was so funny! You should’ve seen your face-“

“It hurts! Don’t do that, asshole.”

“Come on! It can’t be that bad.”

“Come over here, then! Let me punch you in your nuts, see how you like it!” Corbin commanded as he pulled his head out of his hands, and turned to his unrelenting little brother. Corbin's face was red and dead serious, but Ryan just though it made it all even funnier!

“Gotta catch me first!” Ryan taunted as he threw the pillow at his big brother and tried to run away. He made it to the exit, but he had to take an angry pelted pillow from his livid older brother. But Ryan knew that it was worth it! That was so much fun! 

And, even though he know his brother is really angry... Ryan really wanted to do it again! He didn't know why, but he wanted to kick his brother's balls again. It was more than just because it was funny. There was something really cool about the feeling of the kick itself. Ryan couldn't help but think of the feeling of his big brother's plums over his foot. 

Later that day, Ryan was sitting in the living room watching Netflix on the Xbox, when his older brother comes in and takes the controller and exits out of the show.

“Hey! I was watching that!”

“Yeah, now you’re not.”

“Seriously, come on, it was almost over.”

“Shut up, idiot. Go watch your stupid cartoons in your room.”

“It’s not cartoons, idiot! It’s called anime, and-“

“And no one cares!” Corbin said as he pushed Ryan’s face away as he looked up at him. Ryan pushed Corbin back in anger, and Corbin didn't stop himself from jumping at his little brother, and ready to make him regret pushing him back. 

But, Ryan didn't stop himself either. As he backed up on the couch, he kept his eyes on Corbin's crotch as the bigger teenager started to push himself up onto the smaller and more slippery younger brother. He knows how whenever someone attacked a guy's groin in a show or movie fight scene, that the person won the fight. Ryan wanted to win this fight.

Ryan saw the opening, and sprung up his leg without any concern for his big brother. Ryan's shin slammed up into Corbin's manhood, this time hitting both of his testicles. The impact was loud and Ryan's leg fit up tightly between Corbin's legs. 

The pain instantly reignited in Corbin's right nut, and Corbin's eyes shot open and his mouth closed in a tight, wet freight. His first thought was "No, not again. Why?" Corbin didn't understand why his brother kept on kicking him in the nuts. 

Ryan felt Corbin’s package under his shin, and saw Corbin’s face morph from determined anger, to confused terror and betrayal. Ryan did not let up, even as he saw Corbin try to close up and back off. Ryan threw his leg up again, slamming his foot into his brother's manhood, even as was still settling in off the last kick. 

This kick made everything even worse for Corbin, but Ryan still wasn’t satisfied. He pushed his leg forward and in, before Corbin could close himself and fall away. As Corbin fell back, trying to fall in and protect himself with his body, legs and arms, Ryan angrily shoved his foot forward, between Corbin’s legs before they closed. He just wanted to get another good shot in before his brother protected himself.

Before Corbin could even respond to the first kick, Ryan’s second kick forced his body into total damage control, realizing the sheer danger it’s in and tried to fall back and away. But, as Corbin tried to fall back, Ryan followed through and stomped into Corbin's crotch, pressuring down on Corbin's manhandled package as it underwent the absolute worse abuse it's ever taken. 

As Ryan's foot fell down with Corbin, he realized that he's succeeded in his goals. Not only could he feel his brother's package under his foot now, he knows that the first two kicks were devastatingly on point. In fact, those two perfect kicks just fueled Ryan's eagerness for more contact with Corbin's manhood. And as his foot pressed down, hearing Corbin's squealing yelp as dug in, he realized that he's totally in control. 

Ryan continued to shove his foot in and aggravate Corbin’s balls, because it was fun and he had no reason to stop. Corbin was just being a real jerk, and now it's his turn to see how it feels! 

Corbin was trying to push off Ryan's foot, but he had no power to wiggle out of Ryan's intently digging foot. 

In dire straits, Corbin looked up at Ryan. Pleading, as his legs pushed and weakly swung, eyes watering, mouth vibrating and voice gasping. He managed to mouth and whisper in a dying croak that Ryan could barely make out. 

"Please... Ryan, stop. God, please, my nuts... they're gonna pop. You're killing me."

Ryan dug his foot in deeper and pulled it around, searching the landscape of his older brother's crotch. As Ryan's foot pushed into his brother's right orb, learning how durable testicles are, he heard Corbin make a strange mix of a gag and whine. He watched Corbin as he struggled to breath, letting out hurried gasps with rolled eyes. 

That was when Ryan realized that he might be going too far. He pushed his foot out of Corbin's shorts, and Corbin was allowed to cup his manhood without his little brother's bony, angry foot pressuring down. He could curl up and hide himself from the world. But even still, Ryan was angry with Corbin, and had a lot of pent up inside him. That was when Ryan kicked Corbin in his behind, causing Corbin to shriek and rattle on the floor.

Corbin couldn't stop himself from crying. His balls were hurting so bad, and the pain was so much more than just there. In his legs, his stomach, and his head too. The pain was making him light-headed and sick. He was feeling sickly hot and nauseous, and he just couldn't understand it. Why did Ryan hurt him so badly? How could his brother do this to him? His little brother. 

"My balls... fuck this. Fuck, fuck... awwkk... fuck...ahh...hahhhh..." 

He's never felt anything like this before, it was worse than anything he ever could've imagined. There was no way he could even try to stop crying. It doesn't matter how much bigger or stronger he is, he could only lie on the floor and let the situation run it's course. He coughed and coughed and coughed, shivering and breathing heavily, not being able to stop himself from drooling on the floor. It was coming out in waves, along with the pain, and neither were letting up.

Ryan watched Corbin on the floor, and found this a lot less funny than earlier. But, Ryan knows that it's because Corbin made him angry, and that makes this less fun. Because of that, Ryan felt that Corbin deserved this. Even as he watched his brother in such a terrible state, Ryan felt like it was worth it. 

"Who's the idiot, now, Corbin!? You crying, huh!?" Ryan taunted at Corbin, who couldn't care less about his taunt. 

Ryan looked down at Corbin, crying and tortured. His big brother’s hairy, but white legs pulled to his chest, his legs getting more pale as they went up, up until his shorts covered his thighs at least. Corbin was hiding his face, ashamed of how badly Ryan just ruined him.

Ryan shook his head, and decided to go back and sit back on the couch. He picked the controller back up and started up his show where it was, before Corbin came down here. He tried to forget about Corbin on the floor. 

Ryan watched his show silently, then started the next episode, and Corbin was still down. He was starting to get a little worried, especially the more he thought about his big brother crying. Corbin hasn’t cried since they were much younger. Maybe nut shots actually hurt more than how it looks in the movies. He thought it might actually a big deal.

But thankfully, Ryan saw Corbin begin to stir and felt himself at ease. He waited until Corbin got to his knees, groaned and tried to start moving.

“Sorry about making you cry, Corbin.”

“Shut up.” Corbin spat back, not liking the implication and feeling understandably unhappy.

Ryan grimaced and stood up angrily. He was being nice and saying sorry, and Corbin snapped at him, being a jerk again.

“I’ll kick you in your nuts again, Corbin! Stop being a jerk!”

“No, please. Stop, please.” Corbin replied instantly, lowering his head and covering his balls with his hands. Ryan heard the fear in his voice and saw how Corbin clutched his nuts, like they were more than just the utmost importance. 

“Don’t hit my nuts anymore, please bro. Why are you even hitting me there?” Corbin sat back and pleaded as he looked up at his little brother, hoping to understand why his brother's doing this to him. He really wanted to be able to use them, and the pain was the absolute worst thing. It was worse than sickening. Every single fiber in his young, male being, told Corbin to absolutely avoid anymore ball abuse. He couldn’t take anymore.

Ryan noticed his brother cupping his balls as he was sitting back, and noted how he was rubbing them, pulling on his shorts. Ryan thought about that, and felt like he shouldn't back down yet.

“Because you’re being a jerk! Why shouldn't I kick you in your balls, huh!?” Ryan responded. He wasn’t used to being in a position of power over his big brother, and didn’t know how to use it.

“Because it hurts a lot! Seriously, you could really hurt me a lot, permanently. They're delicate bro, no more nut shots Ryan. I'm not playing, no more.” Corbin pleaded.

Ryan pondered what his brother said, and thought about it. He thought about what he could maybe get out of this. It’s not often he has his brother at his mercy like this. Or rather, by the balls, which Ryan never understood before this.

“Next time Jesse comes over, let me hang out with you guys!” Ryan always liked Jesse and wanted to play some games with him, but Corbin always pushed him away when Jesse came over.

“What, no!” Corbin instantly shook.

“Fine! Then I’ll kick you in your nuts again!”

Corbin groaned as he silently thought with his head down. His legs shook as he held onto his sore nuts and thought about it. Maybe it won’t be so bad if Ryan sticks around for a bit when Jesse comes over. Maybe he could convince him to team up on Ryan, or something. Jesse's cool, maybe if he explained the situation to him, he'd understand.That would show Ryan not to try to mess around with his friends.

“Okay, fine! Just, seriously, please…” Corbin begged as he carefully held his throbbing nuts, wanting peace for the time being. That's all that mattered to him. He really didn't want to feel this anymore. 

“You’ll stop kicking me in the balls if I let you hang with us next time!?”

“Yessir!”

“Fine! Now, go upstairs please…”

“Ugh, fine!” Ryan groaned as he got up and ran up to his room. He didn’t care about staying down there anymore, he’s already gotten what he wanted! He got to hit his big brother in the balls again, and he gets to play some games with Jesse next time he comes over!

Corbin groaned and slowly pulled himself to the couch and weakly lied on it. He delicately nursed his orbs, knowing that the effects won't go away too soon, and he really just had to sleep it off. Thankfully though, he could lie down and try to recuperate.