Back at the Pool Hall

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Sebastian and Caspian were back at their familiar pool table, dueling each other. From the outside no one would know they were an intimate couple, that Caspian had Seb's seed still his his pussy as they played, that soon their child would lie in Sebastian's womb.


They would also not know the woman who walked past the stool holding Seb's beer, not notice her dropping a tablet in there and allowing to dissolve. Sebastian took a swig unknowing, and continued playing, ultimately sinking the eight ball. "Finally took a game away from you, Cas!" he uttered.

He racked the balls on the table, preparing for Caspian's break, then sat down on his stool. He winced, feeling an ache in his balls, assuming he must have sat on them wrong. Or just catching them in the seam of his tight jeans. Caspian broke the balls, called stripes, then sank three until missing and giving Sebastian his turn.


Seb walked around the table, his balls still aching. He must have tweaked them harder than he thought, he mulled in his mind. He played, sinking three solids, then excused himself to the bathroom. He knew he needed to adjust things. Maybe a little rubbing with his fingers might help soothe the ache.


He walked into the bathroom, unzipped his pants, and felt his scrotum. It felt tighter than normal, but his balls didn't feel swollen. In fact they felt smaller. Pressed against his body tight by his reddening sack. And was his dick getting smaller? This wasn't right. Every man dreads this day, and he opened the door and called Caspian's name. Cas heard the panic in his voice and came running.


He looked down at Sebastian's feverish hot crotch, noticing the scrotum pressing against his his balls, his penis smaller than he was used to, and knew instantly what happened. "We have to get to an emergency room. Someone tried to cunt you!!"

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