Knuckles' Jewels- Baby Shower (Chapter 6)
It had been eight and a half months since Rouge’s pregnancy had officially started, and by then the bat’s belly had finished growing for good. Each and every child within her wasjust about grown to completion, and the due date was nothing short of imminent. Before that grand day could come, though, Rouge wanted to do one last bit of fun before becoming a mother for good. To Knuckles’ surprise, instead of more harsh ballbusting, what she wanted to do was throw a baby shower; invite all her female friends over to the house and spend some quality time with them. 

Invitations were sent, decorating was done (which consisted of blue and pink balloons and the like, to represent the boys and girls the two would be having), food was prepared, and the house was all around primed for the guests. Given the extremeness of Rouge’s pregnancy, Knuckles was made to do all the hard work of shower preparation while the nude bat dealt with the easier work. 

Would seemed unfair, but for compensation, Knuckles did not receive any ballbusting for the duration. Which the red male welcomed wholeheartedly. Yet, a big part of him missed the trauma to his testicles. Nevertheless, Knuckles worked hard to make sure his and Rouge’s home was suitable for the baby shower. Once the final task was done, the echidna rubbed his forehead, as if he were tossing away sweat. 

“Phew! There we go, babe! You should be all set for this baby party, or whatever it’s called.” 

“Heh, it’s a baby ‘shower’, Knucklehead. But thanks for your help!” 

“No problem! ...Why are they called ‘showers’, though? Are they supposed to wash you or something?” 

“Nope. That would be lovely, but no.” Rouge chuckled. “It’s because they are to shower me with gifts: mostly stuff for the babies.” 

“Ah! Well, I’ll leave you ladies to your fun. And I will enjoy myself some ‘me time’!” 

Knuckles was about to leave the house when Rouge placed a hand to his shoulder, to which he stopped in place. “Hold up, hun. I don’t recall saying that you’d get time for yourself during the shower.” 

Knux glanced back to Rouge with confused brows. “But I thought you told me this is a girls-only thing…” 

“Traditionally, that’s the case. But plenty of moms-to-be have made their baby showers more ‘inclusive’. And I always planned to include you, Knuckie!” 

“Oh! Uh, cool! Thanks, babe! Does that mean you invited the other guys too?” 

“Nope! Just you, stud.” 

“Oh...“ 

“What’s the matter? I thought you’d like being the only guy in a house full of girls.” 

“You know how I am with girls! You, Tikal, and Amy are the only ones I can hold a decent conversation with. Now I’m going to be the only one with testicles in a party for those with ovaries.” 

“Aw, don’t worry, Knuckles! I’ll make sure the gals will treat you nicely. And your testicles are exactly why you were ‘invited’.” Rouge laughed with her fingers to her lips. 

“Okay, thanks. ...Hey wait a second!” 

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Over at the Master Emerald Altar, an orange and white flash suddenly manifested in front of the titular emerald: a blast of light that engulfed the whole area. After a few seconds, the flash dissipated, and in its place stood Tikal and five other females, with wrapped and bagged presents on the ground. 

“Whew! Teleportation is the fastest travel, but takes a lot of energy… You girls okay?” 

Tikal first looked to a pink, teenaged hedgehog who wore an eloquent cherry red dress. “I’m good, Tikal! Seems my quills got ruffled, but that’s it...” The hedgehog girl, known as Amy Rose, combed her fingers through the hedgehog spines atop her head to straighten them out. 

“I am good as well!” spoke an adult, cream-furred rabbit with lopped ears. “And though my babies didn’t enjoy the ride, they are unharmed.” Vanilla placed both hands to her rotund baby belly, covered fully by her formal, light tan maternity dress, and rubbed it to calm her brood, who were all kicking in agitation. 

“I’m fine, Tikal.” said a lavender, teenage cat, who had a small red jewel embedded in her forehead and a notably flat chest. “I’ve experienced worse from traveling to and from this world to my home dimension.” The catgirl, known as Blaze, wore a particularly extravagant purple dress that reminded all others of her royal status. Not that she wanted to do such, as the blush on her cheeks hinted. 

“Gyaaaah!” screeched a brown, teenage badger with a boomerang-shaped ‘hairstyle’. “I think my spine and femur switched places!” All the girls looked at Sticks with fearful expressions (Tikal having turned white, like what other ghosts normally were) as the badger ran her knuckles down her back to check if her feeling was true. “Phew! Nevermind, I can feel my spine in the right place.” The ladies sighed and facepalmed at Sticks as she rubbed her spine back and forth, enjoying it like a dog would a bellyrub. Sticks, contrary to her wild upbringing, wore a proper black dress with a white waist strap. 

“Ugh, how did she, of all things, get invited?! Honestly!” ranted a purple swallow with long, braid-like feathers on the back of her head. “I’m okay, by the way.” The bird wore a white dress that was the lewdest of the ladies, with her cleavage in full view. 

Amy’s furrowed her brows and scowled at the violet avian. “Sticks was invited because I asked Rouge if she could come, and she said ‘Yes!’. The real question is how did you get invited?!” 

Wave placed her hands to her hips with an indignant face. “Rouge and I happen to have gotten to know each other quite well over the internet and became good friends. After all, we’re both treasure hunting thieves with more brains than anyone else, and forced to play sidekick to stupid boys. Therefore, I’m invited to her baby shower.”

Blaze frowned at the bird. “Lowly thieves as they are, that is no way to regard your teammates!” 

“Girls! Please, calm down!” Vanilla commanded, raising one palm at her younger friends whilst keeping her seven-month bump up with the other hand. “Let’s keep in mind that we all came here to celebrate Rouge’s upcoming motherhood. So just for today, can we put our differences aside and get along with each other? For Rouge’s sake?” 

The tensions between the gals immediately cooled, as Amy, Wave, and Blaze nodded to each other in agreement, while Sticks scratched the back of her head, clearly not paying attention. 

“Thank you, Mrs. Vanilla.” Tikal said with a bow. “I thought I would have to keep the peace, as always.” Vanilla simply bowed back to the ghost echidna with a smile. “Well, let’s not keep Rouge waiting!” Tikal, of course, wore her usual attire, which was formal enough for the affair. 

The dressed-up girls collected their respective gifts for the baby shower and followed Tikal down the stairs of the altar and the rugged path to Knuckles and Rouge’s home. 

“It’s so hard to believe that Knuckles and Rouge have been together this past year.” Blaze mused. “Living in the same house, and now about to have babies? I always thought they hated each other.” 

“Not hard to believe for me.” Amy spoke with a blissfully romantic face, complete with blushed cheeks. “I always knew those two loved each other more than they let on! And with Knuckles being the last of his kind, of course they’d have children as early as possible! What I can’t believe, though, is that neither of them told us about any of this until just last week…” 

“Well, Rouge had always been fairly private about her personal life, and Knuckles even more so.” Vanilla said. “I can’t help but think the only reason Rouge decided to have a baby shower was for the presents we’ll be giving.” 

Tikal grinned. “Heh, yep! That’s the sole reason...” The spirit girl placed her fingers to her mouth to contain her oncoming laughter. 

The female guests soon arrived to the front door, which Tikal then opened, and the six ladies entered into a dark-lit living room: even the setting sun’s rays were blocked by thick curtains. 

“Oh Rouge~! The guests are here!” the orange-hued teen announced. 

“Geez! What’s up with the lack of light!” Wave shouted.

“Maybe that’s the theme for this party?” Vanilla speculated. 

“Or maybe my gut was right, and this shower of babies is a trap!” 

“No, Sticks.” Amy chided. “Let’s just find the lights…” 

“No need to do that, mes amies! I got you covered.” 

In a split second, the lights to the room switched on and the darkness disappeared. All the guests, sans Tikal, rubbed their eyes as their sight adjusted to the sudden light, and then looked over to Rouge, who stood at the other end of the living room. The bat’s friends were about to greet and congratulate her. But then their eyes widened in pure shock as they saw what Rouge herself was wearing: that is to say, nothing at all. 

While they themselves were wearing elegant clothing, Rouge stood with her greatly expanded breasts and plump pussy fully exposed, and not even having shoes or gloves on. Blaze and Vanilla had the most astonished expressions, their entire faces turned to a deep red and trying to process just what they were looking at. Amy also blushed, but not as much as the cat and rabbit; her face overall more welcoming to the sight before her. As for Sticks and Wave, they were surprised for sure, but more out of interest. Sticks, in particular, was in awe at the look of the nude pregnant bat before her. 

“Surprise! The shower does have a theme, but it’s nudity! After all, this is how my many babies will be coming into the world. What do you gals think?” 
Blaze briefly shook her head. “Rouge… Holy crap. You…” 

“You look amazing!” Amy cheered. “The lack of… A dress is a bit unexpected. But it really shows off your pregnant form! I take it you’re a nudist now?” 

The bat woman nodded. “Absolutely! I can’t be the only one who has ever thought the whole ‘men can go naked but us women need to be clothed’ society rule was bullshit. If their boys get to be out, so should our girls, am I right?” 

“DAMN STRAIGHT!” Sticks bellowed. “Down with the patriarchy!” Immediately, the wild teen began removing her black dress from herself. “Off from my flesh, you silky parasite!” The badger girl had modest but not insignificant B-cup boobs and an average hip size. But Sticks had very pronounced pubic hair, which was not only large in size and length but blatantly groomed. And yet, the badger’s pubes did not obscure her vulva, which released a musky yet pleasant scent in conjunction with the hair. 

“Hmhm~! And that’s exactly why I allowed you to be invited, you crazy yet sane badger!” Rouge winked at Sticks, who was cradling her breasts with a maniacal smile. “And indeed, feel free to join me and Sticks in going nude. Though, seeing how you all came in your best clothing…” 

Amy raised a hand with a shake of her head whilst smiling. “Not to worry, Rouge! There’s a reason I go out in only my dress and underwear.” The pink-furred hedgehog proceeded to slip her marvelous red dress off from herself and placed it to the ground, revealing her fully nude self with D-cup tits. “And the only reason I wear panties in my normal dress is because I’d get in trouble for going commando in that kind of skirt.” 

Vanilla did a double take. “Wait, are you telling me you’ve never been wearing a bra all these years? And you go commando in formal affairs?!” 

Amy simply nodded to Vanilla, and then began feeling her bare hips; which was the most thicc of the female friends. Indeed, the hedgehog’s rear could rival Rouge’s pre-pregnancy breasts in terms of curves, and that alongside a large (yet still tight) vulva, left no doubts that Amy would handle childbirth like a champ. 

Wave looked at the pink girl reveling in her naked self with a smirk. “Heh, I always figured you furred ones would take any opportunity to get naked. Not that I'm judging; I would be naked all the time if I didn't have to worry about Jet and Storm walking in on me. So…” 

The purple female started undressing and then discarded her formal yet revealing wear with Amy’s and Sticks’. Wave then sighed with great relief whilst stretching her arms and hands above her head, giving everyone a full view of her C-cup tits. For her lower body, Wave had quite the rear on her and her avian physiology granted her a very exotic hole: the cloaca, which resembled a pink circle outlined by a fleshy ring, like what the vulva is for the pussy, and took the place of the asshole. For the crotch, Wave had nothing but an extra bundle of feathers that functioned as her pubes. 

Tikal looked at the three newly nude women with intrigue. “My my, so enthusiastic to shed your clothing. And to think, I was super embarrassed exposing myself back at the conception.” Tikal waved her right hand around and her ornate clothing faded away, revealing her beautiful nude figure to the rest. 

Vanilla and Blaze's faces turned to an even deeper hue of red as they suddenly found themselves being the only women in the room who were not naked. And then the cat and gravid rabbit received looks from their nude friends, wordlessly egging them on to shed their clothing as well. 

"Uh…" Vanilla turned away with her eyes pointed down. "I'm sorry, I have to process this… So unexpected…" she whispered, just barely loud enough to be understood. 

Blaze too looked downward at herself with contemplation. “Well… I’d love to get out of this tacky dress my parents insisted on having me wear… But…” 

A brief pause ensued as Blaze thought things through. During that time, Amy noticed Blaze had her eyes focused on her chest. "Oh Blaze, you don't have to worry about your chest! We won't judge~!" 

Wave lightly chuckled. "Oh that's right, you're flat. But Amy's right, we won't judge. Jungle girl here is showing off her bush." The bird pointed a thumb to Sticks, who was thrusting her pelvis with gusto. "And I got naked, even though I have a completely different reproductive organ from you guys." 

"But like I said, you don't have to take your dress off." Rouge reminded. "Though, if you decide to discard it, you can always stay in your underwear, or just keep a bra on." 

Blaze blushed ever harder as she thought things through. "Mm… If I stay in my underwear, though, I'll just stand out even more… Fuck it, I'll get naked." 

The light purple cat proceeded to remove her royal gown and gently placed it to the pile of clothing, revealing her black underwear. Blaze then undressed her undergarments; she pulled her panties down from herself with ease, but became very hesitant when it came to the top. Nonetheless, she tossed her undershirt and panties to the clothing pile and gave everyone a proper sight of her uncovered body. 

Just as Wave had said, Blaze was flat chested, her breasts being A-cup at best. Blaze's blush maximized as she looked away from her torso with humiliation and disappointment. “Th-there… Enjoy…” 
“We sure are!” Sticks exclaimed.

Amy nodded. “Yeah, don’t be embarrassed, Blaze! Your chest is gorgeous!” 

“Indeed!” Rouge agreed. “Small tits are a rarity. Give yourself some pride for your petiteness!” 

Blaze smiled a bit from their comments. 

Rouge continued. “If nothing else, you sure as hell should feel pride for that clam of yours. Cause holy crap!”

The other girls looked down to Blaze’s crotch, and saw that the cat indeed had quite the peach on her. Blaze’s vulva was easily the plumpest and biggest of all the girls, with the clit to match. The girls just knew they saw a bulge in Blaze’s panties before she removed it, and very nearly thought she had a dick. Truly, Blaze was a pussycat, and the size of her puss made up for her small breasts. 

“Wow! You weren’t kidding, Rouge!” Amy’s eyes brightened in admiration of Blaze’s ladyhood. “I’m so envious~!” 

Rouge crouched down as much as she could for a closer look. “God, that’s got to be the equivalent to my breasts in terms of size…” 

Blaze’s blush lessened, and her smile grew. “W-wow…! I never realized what a special vagina I have…” 

“Well, you would never have known without showing it to others.” Vanilla lightly giggled. “And with that, I guess I’ll get naked as well.” 

Vanilla reached for the straps of her maternity dress and pulled it off from herself. Just like Blaze, Vanilla wore a panty and bra underneath her formal wear, which were both pink in color, and she immediately went to remove them after tossing her dress to the pile. 

“I can understand now why you didn’t invite Cream to this shower, Rouge.” Vanilla mused as she pulled her underwear down. 

“Yeah. Trust me, I would’ve loved to have her here with us. But even if she weren’t a minor right now, I don’t think she’d handle the nudity.” The bat moved the back of her hand to one side of her mouth. “And let’s just say I got a special thing of entertainment for us that Cream definitely wouldn’t want to do.” 

All the ladies went ‘Oooohh~!’ and watched Vanilla unhook and remove her bra, setting her bunny boobies free. Thanks to her pregnancy, Vanilla’s breasts had enlarged from their normal size, and would have outmatched Rouge’s own legendary breast size had the bat not been preggors herself. And one could definitely tell from the look of Vanilla’s vagina that she had given birth, as the vulva had a stretched out look compared to the other girls, and small scars from the tearing. Yet Vanilla’s pussy was no less attractive, and Vanilla herself earned her reputation as a MILF for a reason. And, of course, her exposed baby bump was a perfect sphere filled with new life, covered with cream and white soft fur.

Rouge whistled as she took a look at Vanilla’s whole, naked body. “Your nude figure is as beautiful as I thought it would be, Mrs. Vanilla. And the pregnancy really adds to it.” Rouge placed a hand to the rabbit’s womb, to which she felt the unborn babies kick at her palm. “How many are you packing in there?” 

Vanilla blushed. “Three. Not as much as I hoped, but a solid average for us rabbits.” Vanilla placed a hand to Rouge’s own baby bump, which dwarfed her own. “You look like you’re packing on way more than me, though! Did Knuckles put you on some fertility pills or something?” 

The tan bat shook her head. “Nah, I’m just naturally super fertile. Don’t exactly know how that came to be, but my doctors think it may be a genetic condition. Sure is handy for our cause though!” 

Rouge laughed out loud, and the others did so with her. As they giggled, Rouge and Vanilla retracted their hands from each other’s bellies and Rouge turned to the rest of the girls.

“Yeah, no kidding!” Amy got up and put her hand to Rouge’s pregnant belly. “It’s really nice of you to repopulate the echidnas with Knuckles. I was actually going to offer myself up for that when I got old enough, even after Sonic finally accepted me as his girlfriend!” 

Rouge let out a stifled laughter. “Is that so? Well, we could arrange something if you still want to help out. The more ladies to make new echidnas with, the better.” 

Sticks raised her right hand high in the air. “Do I get to live as wild as I want to be if I help repopulate too? I miss my jungle lifestyle, but want something actually productive to do too…” 

Rouge smirked. “Of course! This house is only for the most necessary of modern accommodations. Otherwise, Knux and I live as ‘natural’ as we please! And I know Knuckles is willing to stick his dick in crazy, but that’s another thing we’ll have to discuss after this.” 

The dark-skinned preggo winked to Sticks, to which the badger twitched one of her eyes with an enthusiastic smile. Wave found that unnerving, but the other girls knew that was Sticks’ own way of winking. 

“So! Now that everyone is gathered, and gotten naked…” Rouge announced with clasped hands. “I feel we should chat, eat, and get used to being nude together. But there’s actually one more person I’ve invited to this party, but they can’t partake until after the ‘special entertainment’. And I’d hate to have them miss out on the food and conversation.” 

“Well, seeing how I can’t eat, nor have the need to, I’m perfectly fine skipping to the entertainment.” Tikal lowered her eyelids with a sinister smile. “Which I have a feeling will be a great one.” 

Amy grinned with intrigue. “I’m fine with doing this ‘entertainment’ first. I’m not hungry right now, and I’m very curious to see what you have in store.” 

The pink hedge-girl looked over to Sticks, who tapped at her head in deep thought. “I’m mostly hungry, but I guess I can wait. I love games, and you guys got me hyped for it!” 

Vanilla rubbed her gravidness. “I already ate a while ago to keep my kickers pacified on the way over, so I’m good to do the game first. Might help us work up an appetite.” 

Blaze smiled with confidence. “Well, the four out of six of us already casted their vote for the entertainment first, so I might as well vote for that as well. Wouldn’t want for whoever this last guest is to go hungry.” 

Wave shrugged. “I was hoping to get a meal on arrival, but looks like it’s decided. Who’s this person, though? The use of ‘they’ and ‘them’ tells me that this isn’t a woman joining us…” 

Rouge smirked cheekily and turned to the archway to her right, which led to her darkened bedroom. “Okay, you can come on out now!” 

The girls heard a dreadful sigh from within that room, unmistakably belonging to a male, and then all but Tikal made expressions of varying surprise when out from in the bedroom walked Knuckles. 

The female friends watched as the male walked over to the back-center wall of the living room, his head hung low and hands covering his groin area. Upon reaching his destination, Knuckles turned to the party guests, sat down to the ground with his legs spread wide apart, and moved his hands from his crotch to the back of his head, revealing his nether treasure to the group of women. A mixture of gasps and ‘Ooohh’ were uttered as the girls saw that not only were Knuckles’ testicles obviously swollen and bruised, but had a target drawn on them with white paint. All while his huge echidna dick pointed up like a four-headed arrow. 

A lengthy silence passed in the room as Amy, Vanilla, Sticks, Blaze, and Wave stared at Knuckles, and paid particular attention to his massive echidna makers. Knuckles sweated and blushed heavily and tried to fight off the incredible feeling of humiliation. It was one thing for Amy and Sticks to see him in this fashion, but acquaintances like Vanilla and Blaze, and a rival at best in the form of Wave, to witness the echidna in such a demeaning position. 
“Uh… Hey girls.” Knux said with an embarrassed grin, in an attempt to break the awkward silence. 

All of them except Sticks lightly waved to Knuckles and greeted him back with hello’s or hey’s, and then the silence resumed. Thankfully, it did not last long as Blaze turned to Rouge. 

“Okay, what in the name of Sol do you have in mind, Rouge?” 

“Yeah. And what the heck is up with Knuckles’ balls?” Amy questioned with concerned brows. “I mean, they look hot as fuck. But…” 

Rouge chuckled and moved up to Knuckles, swaying her massive baby bump back in forth in the virile male’s direction along the way. “Well, you see…” The bat got next to the red echidna and pressed her belly against his head, to which he responded with a conflicted look. “When Knuckles came to me about repopulating the echidnas with him, I agreed to it. But only under one condition; I got to do whatever I wanted to his massive, highly productive balls. And here’s my dirty little secret: I’m an avid ballbuster.” 

Vanilla moved her palm to her mouth with astonished eyes. “Oh my…!” 

“Oh wow…!” Wave cracked up in laughter. “And you actually agreed to it, Knuckles?!” The echidna solemnly nodded. “You realize that getting your eggs beaten on is counterproductive to getting the echidnas out of extinction, right? It’s a miracle you got Rouge as pregnant as she is, even with her apparently freakish fertility!” 

Knuckles furrowed his brows with a fang-bared frown. “I know that perfectly well, Wave! And I expressed that concern with Rouge the moment she told me about that condition of hers. But she assured me that she wouldn’t go far enough to actually break my balls. And she, um… Made a convincing argument with her reproductive qualities...” 

Rouge slapped a hand down to Knuckles’ testicles and groped them, to which he grimaced. “And indeed, I had enough self control to hurt these rounded goods without serious damage. In fact, I did that on a constant basis alongside severe blue balling for two whole months, and he was still able to get me heavy with children.” 

The girls blushed as they processed the ‘two months of ball busting and blueing’ bit. As they did so, Tikal moved up next to Knuckles, opposite from Rouge. “And to address any further concerns! On the night that these two… Um, ‘seeded’, I used an emerald-empowered spell to make Knuckles’ seedmakers completely indestructible. So Rouge couldn’t hope to remotely damage them even if she wanted to. But these echidna orbs still feel every bit of pain, and I made sure they still show signs of pain like the swelling and blue color.” 

Amy’s ears perked and she smiled mischievously. “A spell that makes body parts unbreakable, eh? I’d love to learn more about that!” 

Tikal closed her eyes with a warm smile. “I’ll be happy to show you after this party!” 

Soon after, Knuckles shook off the pain from the impromptu slap Rouge gave him, and mildly glared at her. “Of course, the other part of our deal was that we keep this a secret between us! Which this whole thing is a big violation of!” 

Rouge glanced away with a modest blush. “But didn’t you agree that we can let those who can keep a tight secret know about this?” 

“Well, yeah, but you didn’t say anything about actually showing our ‘arrangement’ to others, which I did not have in mind at all! And while I can trust Amy, Vanilla, and Blaze to keep a secret, how can you be so sure Sticks and Wave will?” 

Wave put a palm to her heart with faux sadness. “Aw, you don’t trust me to keep a secret, Knuckles?” 

Sticks frowned. “What are you implying, Knucko? I can keep a secret! Just a few months ago, I promised Cream I wouldn’t tell anyone about this Chao Garden hidden near my home, and how she skinny dips in its pond, and I kept it to myself ever since!” 

The thick-bushed badger put her hands to her hips and closed her eyes with a proud smile. Sticks’ blunder, combined with her obliviousness to it, made Amy lightly smack her palm to her forehead, while Rouge and Wave laughed, and Vanilla, Blaze, and Tikal blushed with perplexed eyes at that revelation about Cream. Knuckles’ angered expression deepened and he glared at his pregnant mate, which Rouge noticed mid-laugh. 

“Okay, okay!” The tan nude preggo giggled. She then halted her laughter and then gave Wave and Sticks a look that demanded their full attention. “Alright, you two are going to be completely quiet about my busting of Knuckles’ balls, especially to Storm and the other guys. If any of them found out because of either of you, I’m gonna start doing some cunt busting. And I hear that’s way more painful than ballbusting.” Rouge raised one of her thick legs up and flexed her powerful bat foot to demonstrate. 

Sticks covered her pube-covered crotch with a fearful expression and nodded rapidly to Rouge, which the bat hoped ensured that the badger would actually keep that secret. Wave, on the other hand, crossed her arms with a grin. 

“Jokes on you! I don’t have a cunt to bust! Or did you not pay attention to my anatomy after undressing?” Wave snickered to herself, but then stopped on seeing Rouge’s frown and serious brows, and went ‘Ahem’. “But rest assured, I won’t tell anyone. Especially not Storm or Jet. Besides, it’s always good to know something they’d want to know, but not tell them.” 

The fem-bat smiled and softened her brows. “Good!” She then turned back to Knuckles and presented his balls to the group. “With that out of the way, we can get started with the party game: ‘Attack the Echidna Balls’!” 

Sticks’ ears and Wave’s head feathers perked with piqued interest, while Vanilla and Blaze’s faces showed shock and apprehension, with Amy expressing a mix of both attraction and reluctance. Tikal, on the other hand, simply smiled with eager eyes. Nonetheless, a shiver went down Knuckles’ spine after Rouge announced the name of her sadistic game and the eager responses. 

“Oooohh~! Getting us involved in your kink, huh Rouge?” Wave playfully stuck out her tongue. 

Blaze rested a cheek to her palm with suspicious eyes. “Why do I get the feeling that this ‘game’ is the reason for this baby shower?” 

“Oh dear, I’ve been found out.” The gravid beauty feigned a ‘ got caught’ expression with both palms to her jaw. “But yeah, I’m not gonna deny, I started this whole party almost purely so you guys can bust Knuckie’s balls with me.” The bat laughed to herself with a hand to her massive womb, while Knuckles, Tikal, and the guests gave her their attention (slightly hypnotized by the jiggling of her pregnant belly). “You see, I’ve fantasized about subjecting Knuckles to a group ballbusting since we started our little deal. But I couldn’t invite any of you to do such a thing with me without being sure you shared in my kink, otherwise, you’d have some serious leverage against me. And I couldn’t trust that anyone aside from myself would have the restraint to not destroy Knuckles’ nuts, especially with others ganging up on him. But since Tikal rendered his scrote and testes completely indestructible, I only had to know if any of you would join in on busting Knux’s balls, or at least wouldn’t judge me for it. I knew Tikal was one such girl, as she made her feelings about testicles quite clear when helping us with our conception.” 

Amy chuckled in a nervous manner, and shifted her eyes from her left and right. “And you think we would join in too…?” 

“I don’t think, Amy, I know. And I knew you would partake because I learned exactly how you and Sonic became official.” Rouge gave Amy a wink, and the hedgehog’s face turned red from blushing. The bat then turned her head to Sticks. “Jungle girl obviously wouldn’t hesitate to get into some kinky action like this.” Sticks simply nodded with her tongue sticking out the side of her mouth. The tan bat then turned to Wave. “I know from our online chats that Wave harbors a lot of stress, mostly thanks to her male team mates. So busting some male only organs makes for great stress relief, wouldn’t it?” 

Wave made a devious smile. “Well, the organs of my males are quite different from your enchilada here. But this will be a good opportunity to vent my frustrations! Among other things…” 

Rouge winked at the purple bird, and then pointed to Blaze and Vanilla, who stood next to each other. “You two are the only ones I don’t know much about. Especially you, Blaze, with your whole ‘princess of another dimension’ thing.” Blaze made a bashful grin. “But I know neither of you will mock me, and will keep this a tight secret, so you two were good to invite.” 

Blaze made a modest little chuckle. “Glad to know.” 

Rouge nodded. “So, you two don’t have to participate in this game if you don’t want to. You can go ahead and eat, chat, whatever. But I highly recommend you both join us all in the ballbusting. I’m sure you’ve got some stress to relieve on those fertilizing orbs, Vanilla, since you’re packing multiples like I am. And as the princess of your home, you’ll be expected to produce a few or more heirs for your lineage, won’t you? Ought to make you want to roast some nuts, no?” 

Knuckles’ legs shook and his nether sack tightened at the mention of ‘roasted nuts’. The red echidna looked at Blaze with fearful eyes as she closed her own eyes in contemplation. Soon enough, the royal feline formed a smirk on the side of her cheek, and in that instant the echidna's hopes were dashed. 

"You're right, Rouge. My parents are already trying to hook me up with very virile suitors. And I can't lie, it's been making me want to incinerate some seed makers. I just need to know if this 'spell' on Knuckles' own seed spheres won't get disfigured by my flames."

Knuckles winced whilst Tikal shook her head. "You've got nothing to worry about, Blaze. His balls will remain how they look right now even if you scorch them with the most solar of flames." The male breathed a sigh of relief, and the flat-chested cat teen raised a flame-lit thumb to the ethereal echidna. 

"And what say you, mother rabbit?" Rouge asked. 

Vanilla shivered as all eyes focused on her. "Um… Well… I’ve been dying to feel some mammalian balls, given Vector’s lack of them… And I suppose it’s alright if they can’t be damaged...” 

Rouge smiled brightly. “Good! We got ourselves a full group!” The pregnant bat looked to her well endowed mate who sat on the ground. “How does that make you feel, hun? All the girls who know you are about to harm your valuables?” 

The crimson echidna sighed. “On one hand, it saddens me that even my close friends would want to harm my balls for fun, and harbor frustration at testicles in general.” But then he smiled with sincerity. “But it is good to have lots of girls want a go at my goods and admire them!” He then spread his legs even wider, allowing the girls the most room to beat his manhood with. And indeed, they all smiled at Knuckles’ willingness and looked to Rouge for instructions. 

“Okay, since none of you have any experience with ballbusting, while I certainly do, I’m thinking that you guys should attack Knuckles’ gems one at a time. Then once you all get a taste for it, then we can gang up on those orbs. I’ve had ten months of those things to myself, so I can wait.” 

The shower guests nodded in agreement and discussed to themselves on who would go first. After much whispering to each other, Vanilla, Blaze, Sticks, and Wave stepped aside and Amy merrily moved up to Knuckles. 

Knuckles sweated with a nervous smile while Amy rubbed her hands together with a gleeful grin. Having known Amy the most and longest of the females, the echidna knew what the pink hedgehog was capable of. Not only was Amy way stronger than she looked, able to knock Knux himself out with a slap to the face without even trying, but she famously wielded a hammer that, though toy-like in appearance, rivaled Knuckles’ own fists and Rouge’s feet in destructive power. The male wished he could protect his most sensitive parts from the world of hurt to come. 

Indeed, right when she came up to the sitting echidna, Amy summoned her Piko-Piko Hammer with a wave of her hands, which then suddenly manifested in her palms. The light red girl gave the hammer a quick spin and then tightened her grip on the handle. She shook her hips side to side, and Knuckles could only look up at Amy in horror as she readied her hammer. 

“Sorry Knuckles, but seeing how your balls are invincible…” Amy lifted the head of her hammer above her head. “Batter up!” 

Amy slammed her hammer down with all her might onto Knuckles’ fertile spheres. Amy’s body got lifted up from the inertia, and she spread her legs wide as her hip went above the rest of her body (giving everyone behind her an amazing view of her naked underside). Those echid-nads went flat as pancakes under the blunt weapon’s pressure, with their newfound indestructibility keeping them from turning to paste. But for Knuckles, they might as well have turned to paste from the intense and agonizing pain that engulfed his entire lower body and shot up his stomach. The echidna screamed to high heaven, and did so for as long as Amy pressed her hammer down onto his massive nuggets. 

After a minute or so passed, Amy released her hammer from Knuckles’ fruit. The red echidna grunted and groaned as his flattened testicles slowly restored themselves to their spherical shape, with an increase in size from extra swelling. Amy watched that unflattening in amazement. 

“Wow! They weren’t kidding about your balls being indestructible.” 

“Yeah… But sure doesn’t take away the pain... Urgh…” 

“Aww, I’m sure you’ll get used to it in due time.” Amy patted Knuckles on the head. 

“Thanks Amy.” Knuckles smiled sincerely at her. 

“Okay, brace yourself, because I got some more testicle hammering I wanna try!” 

Knux nodded and reinforced his nerves all over the crotch whilst Amy readied her hammer. Then over the next few minutes, Amy would strike at the echidna’s valuables with her mallet. She hit them in all directions: up, down, the sides, and even the direct front, all with the force of an impact hammer. The hits to the front were especially brutal, for if not for the balls absorbing most of the blows, Amy would’ve shattered Knuckles’ pelvis. 

As that went on, Knuckles came up with a way to pass up the time, as well as mitigate the pain. “Say Amy…?” he asked in between smacks.

“Yeah Knuckles?” she replied whilst casually smashing his orbs, which was still powerful. 

“What Rouge said about… *Smack*  Her knowing how you and Sonic became official… *Smash* And how that let her know... *Bam* That you’d be into ballbusting… *Boom* Got me curious…” *Bash* 

Amy blushed a bit whilst still focused on hammering those family jewels. “Oh, yeah.” she chuckled a bit. “Well, don’t tell Sonic I told you this. Or at least don’t mock him about it. But he actually has a huge kink for getting ballbusted. And he agreed to be an official couple with me if I became his ballbuster.” 

Knuckles laughed. “Seriously?! I know he’s a daredevil, but he actually enjoys getting hit in the balls?” The crimson male chuckled some more, before a particularly hard blow from Amy silenced him. “...And you’re okay with harming his seed?” 

“Well, I was hesitant at first for that very reason. I want to birth as many of his babies as possible, and that would definitely limit that goal. But Sonic assured me that his balls are durable enough to survive even my harshest blows. Which really ought to be the case, since he can survive running into walls at mach speed.” Knux nodded in agreement to Amy’s reasoning. “And in case his boys don’t survive my strikes, he’s been constantly visiting the sperm bank to ensure I could still be a mother to many with his juice. But this spell of Tikal’s might change things…” 

Amy flipped her weapon around and then stabbed the tip of the handle down onto Knuckles’ left testicle. Knux cringed in agony and his legs twitched as Amy proceeded to rest her head and arms on the head of her Piko Piko to place even more weight on the unfortunate nut. After bearing the intense pain for a solid minute, Knuckles strained to open one of his eyes and looked at Amy with a cracked smile. “Yeah, it totally would! Just promise Sonic not to mock me for my own ballbusting deal and I’ll have Tikal hook you both up.” 

“Aw, thanks Knuckles! You’re such a nice guy, I don’t think I would be busting your balls if you didn’t enjoy it so much.” 

“Heh, you can tell…?” 

The female hedgehog nodded with confidence. “I’m a seer in the making, knucklehead. I can sense all sorts of vibes, and you're putting out a lot more ‘fun and joy’ than ‘agony’.” Amy winked and then ended her stabbing torture to Knux’s left teste, which immediately went back to its default shape and visibly pulsed with a red glow. The pink girl then gave that left male bean a quick kiss and joined back with the rest of the girls. “Okay, I’ve had my fun! Who would like to go next?” 

Sticks’ arms shot up in an instant and she put on the most eager face. “Oh, oh! Let me go next! I skipped on food for this and I want Knuckles’ balls to feel my hunger!” The badger bared her teeth, which showed a few sharp fangs. 

Knuckles widened his eyes in fear and sweated as the girls exchanged looks of decisiveness and then nodded in unison. 

“Have at them!” Rouge said. 

As soon as that was uttered, Sticks went into a feral rage and pounced at Knuckles. Before the red echidna knew it, the crazy badger girl landed palms first onto his abused melons and grasped at them with intense grip. Sticks licked her lips while she held the echidna’s fruit to her mouth and then bit down on them. 

A shock went through Knuckles’ groin and legs as Sticks’ fangs dug into his stones. The invulnerability prevented her from penetrating nor denting those echidna balls, but she could chew on them all the same. And indeed, that badger chomped on Knux’s seed as if she were a hyena. She even tugged on them with her mouth, which would’ve ripped the testicles off if not for the indestructibility. And suffice it to say, Knuckles was screaming bloody murder throughout Sticks’ ‘feasting’. 

“Now I know how larger prey feel! Holy crap, Sticks!”

The wild girl laughed maniacally whilst chewing on those tomatoes. “I’m a carnivore, and I will sate my hunger with your seed sack!” 

Knux winced badly as Sticks bit down ever harder. “Uuurrrggghhh!!! If you’re actually hungry, you know there’s actual food over there, right?!” 

The wild teen flashed a grin to Knux. “Relax, big boy. I’m just doing that ‘role-playing’ thing.” Sticks’ speech was garbled as she had her cheeks stuffed with Knuckles’ pride, but he understood what she said. The female badger then spat out those nuggets to speak more clearly. “I’ve got a fetish for biting and pretending to eat my partner. And I got a particular love for pretending to eat the testicles, since they are the softest and most vulnerable part of you males.” 

Sticks then positioned the bottom of Knux’s huevos in between her upper and bottom teeth and bit down hard. The man’s entire lower body flinched from the targeted chomp, and he shivered as the badger went on to chew on the bottom portion of his nether sack. “Yep… They sure are vulnerable and chewy…” 

Sticks proceeded to pull her head back with her teeth clamped onto those purple and blue orbs, yanking them back with her. Knuckles grimaced heavily as the pain of Sticks’ mouth clenching and pulling his round valuables became increasingly overbearing. Once Knux’s sack reached its max length, Sticks made a devilish grin and opened her mouth to release the echid-ards, which then snapped back to Knux’s crotch with a strong smack. The male, of course, grunted harshly from that impact. 

“The fact that your balls are completely indestructible just allows me to let loose with my kink. Whereas I normally would have to hold back these jaws and fangs to not rupture my partner’s meat seed.” Sticks began licking the echidna’s eggplants. “Of course, not like I’d have anything to lose doing that, aside from a long-term sex partner.” 

‘Ooh~!’ Knuckles uttered as the badger drenched his goods with her saliva. “What makes you say that?” 

Sticks looked at Knuckles with half-open eyes. “The only real use for balls is to make children. And, well, do I look like an ideal mother?” 

Knux was visibly caught off guard by Sticks’ question. It was easy to forget that, as crazy and bestial as Sticks could be, she was not senseless, and was very much self aware of her ‘antisocialness’. Despite the borderline mauling she had been doing to his round manhood, Knuckles felt bad for Sticks, and could relate as he too was ‘antisocial’ due to a wild childhood. And so, he thought up a response as the badger girl looked at him, in the midst of licking his eggs. 

“I mean… Maybe not now. But you’re still young! I know I wouldn’t have been ready for parenthood when I was your age. Heck, I still don’t feel ready for parenthood to an extent!” Knuckles glanced over to Rouge, who shot him a glare whilst rubbing her massive pregnant belly. The father-to-be chuckled nervously. “But I know me and Rouge will figure out the things we don’t know as we go along.” Rouge’s glare turned to an appreciative smile. “And I’m sure it would be the same thing for you, if you decide to have children! I know you’d teach them some great survival skills, while your potential mate could provide the skills that you lack.” 

Sticks grinned warmly. “Aww, thanks Knuckles! Maybe I can practice by babysitting for you two, if you ever need it.” Sticks gave those fertile stones one last bite, which was both the harshest yet most pleasant she had delivered unto the hapless male. Once she was done, she rejoined with the group of ladies. “Okay! My hunger is sated!” 

Rouge nodded. “Alright! So who shall torture my hubby’s balls next?” 

The preg bat looked among the group of nude female guests, aside from Amy and Sticks, and they too looked among each other to decide who would go. After some deliberation, Wave spoke up. “I’d personally like to ‘examine’ those balls. But I’d like to watch one more have a go at them, and I think Vanilla should be that one.” 

Vanilla’s eyes shot open. “What?!” She turned her head to Wave. “Me?” 

Wave nodded with a smirk. “Yeah! Unless you got something hidden up your sleeves, your means of ballbusting would be the most mundane compared to me and especially the princesses here. And I’d like to see how you’d approach busting those testicles, considering your pacifism and your own hubby lacking external, mammalian balls.” 

Vanilla’s face contorted in nervousness and she rubbed her arm. “Well… I don’t know…” 

Rouge got up to the concerned, pregnant rabbit and placed a hand to her shoulder. “Come on, Nilly! You know you won’t be dealing any actual damage to Knuckie’s goods! And I just know you got your own pregnancy-related catharsis you’d like to vent.” 

Vanilla put a palm to her enlarged womb as she thought about, and then seconds later nodded her head. “Very well. But Cream does NOT learn about this!” Rouge motioned ‘zipping her lips’, and then Vanilla hesitantly walked over to Knuckles. “On that note, it’s an extra good thing you did not invite Cream. She would not approve of any of this…” 

Rouge laughed and then whispered over to Amy. “Think we’d be able to change that? I mean, if Tikal of all people would accept this…” 

Amy shrugged and whispered back. “Maybe. It’d be a real challenge though.” 

Vanilla got up to Knuckles and looked down at his blue and purple balls, which pulsed heavily from the previous abuse. The mother rabbit then moved her concerned eyes up to Knuckles’ face, who simply grinned at her. “I know what you’re thinking, and it’s okay Vanilla. I’m getting used to the pain.” 

Vanilla turned her focus back to the echidna’s reproductive ovals, took a deep breath, and then calmly exhaled. “Okay then… Here goes.” 

The gravid lagomorph reared back her right foot a mild bit and then sent it at Knuckles’ jewels. The echidna braced himself for Vanilla’s kick, but ended up feeling nothing when her foot made contact. The rabbit’s strike was so soft and gentle it barely even constituted a kick. Knux looked at Vanilla with perplexed eyes and the girls reacted with varying degrees of amusement. 

Vanilla blushed hard. “I-I’m sorry. I’m just not used to kicking at anyone, let alone someone’s sensitive parts. And my feet have become sensitive themselves from this pregnancy...” 

Rouge gave her a thumbs up. "I understand, Nilla! Get used to it at your own pace." 

The rabbit acknowledged Rouge and began willing herself for an actual kick. Vanilla reared back her foot again and channeled some serious effort into her next kick; however, that kick ended up marginally stronger than the first. It was strong enough to knock Knux’s balls up with a nice ‘Tap’, and normally would’ve sent a shock of pain. But for Knuckles, who endured eleven months of testicle hell… 

“Oh come on!” he shouted with an amused tone. “That barely even tickled my goods.” 

At that moment, Vanilla’s yet-to-be-born babies started kicking en masse in her stretched thin womb, as if they were mocking her on her own punts. That, combined with Knuckles' comment, filled Vanilla with an emotion she so rarely felt: fury. Her brows furrowed and she swung her entire leg all the way back. Before Knuckles or the girls could react, Vanilla shouted a kiai as she shot her foot at the direct center of his testicles. 

Knuckles lurched down with a pained wheeze from the force of Vanilla’s enraged kick. And he fought the urge to close his legs together as the maternal rabbit pressed her foot against his balls, which themselves were being pressed against the echidna’s pelvis. 

“...Okay… Definitely felt that…”

“Did you like it? Cause I’m gonna give you way more!” The adult cream-colored rabbit began kicking at Knuckles’ gems repeatedly with intense power. “You want me to hurt your balls! Then I’ll hurt them like I’ve never hurt anyone before!”

Vanilla delivered one last devastating kick and then transitioned into vicious stomps done with the heel. “If it weren’t for this alleged spell Tikal casted on your nuts, they would’ve been reduced to paste by the time I’m finished! Which is a good thing since you need to repopulate your extinct species, but for some reason I wish I could destroy them for good!”

Vanilla then began stomping on those echidna nuts with the front part of her foot with bullet-like speed. It reminded the other girls, except for Tikal and Sticks, of how a certain rabbit stomped in an older movie about a deer. “Hoo! I’m starting to understand the appeal of this! So cathartic! Sorry it has to come at your expense, Knuckles.” 

The echidna man could only stare up at the ceiling with blank eyes. “No worries, ma’am… Just happy to let you let loose…” 

Vanilla smiled and then delivered one last, brutal stomp to Knux’s melons, squishing them flat, before returning to the group. The echidna was able to collect himself afterward, and whilst regaining feeling in his balls, he compared Vanilla’s kicks to Rouge’s. By the time the surge of pain came in, Knuckles deemed Vanilla's feet to be a close second in power to Rouge’s. But only because Rouge’s kicks were more disciplined, thanks to the bat’s self-training. Had Vanilla received proper training for her own kicks, Knux just knew that she would easily surpass Rouge in the kicking department. 

“Okay! Thanks for the opportunity, Wave! That was surprisingly fun!

“Good to know!” Wave pushes herself ahead of the group. “Now it’s my turn.” 

Knuckles got a sudden sense of dread as the purple swallow approached him. Of all the girls, Wave was the one Knuckles could describe as an ‘enemy’, being the engineer of the Babylon Rogues; a group of bird thieves who regularly antagonize his own group of Team Sonic. Knuckles’ main beef was with the Rogues’ strongman, Storm the Albatross, but Wave was only slightly lower in the echidna’s shitlist due to her sheer bitchiness; even before he and Rouge made up, Knuckles deemed Wave as far more unlikeable than the thieving bat girl ever could be. Knux also hasn’t lived down the many times Wave belittled and bullied his good friend Tails, who was still a child. And now this bitch of a bird was about ready to crack his eggs… 

As if to prove Knux’s dread right, Wave stretched out her bird feet, complete with razor-sharp ‘talons’, in the most obnoxious manner, and cracked a shit-eating grin. “Hey, big nuts.” Wave eyed at Knuckles’ truly large orbs. “Though perhaps ‘No Nuts’ would be a more appropriate name. You ought to have none since they practically belong to Rouge now.” The bird stuck her tongue out. 

A cross vein popped up on Knuckles’ forehead as he fumed with rage. But then that agitated vein disappeared as the echidna forced himself to calm down with an exhale. “Maybe so. But at least I had some balls to give to my mate. Can’t say the same about your nutless boyfriends.” In that instant, it became Knuckles’ turn to smile mockingly while Wave showed anger. 

“You should know as well as anyone that those two fools are not my boyfriends. I wouldn’t even dare take them as ‘friends with benefits’! And they do have nuts; their physiology just had the common sense to have those testicles be inside the body rather than outside, like you stupid mammals.” Wave kicked Knuckles’ fruit with her taloned foot, getting a huge wince out of the last echidna male as those bird claws poked deep into his seed makers. “That, for instance, would be impossible to do on Jet or Storm.” 

Wave retracted her foot away from Knux’s sack, and he groaned with agony afterward. “Urgh… Fair point…” He then grinned defiantly. “But at least the abuse I’ll endure will result in me getting countless children to continue my genetic and cultural legacy, as well as get us echidnas off the extinction list. Somehow, I doubt you or any Babylonians are going to have any successors, by blood or by adoption.” 

Wave shot a shark foot into Knux’s crotch once more, and made sure it was especially agonizing. “Jokes on you! I don’t want children, nor do I feel I need any for a complete life! And at least we Babylonians are doing much better than you echidnas right now. But you raise a point; your testicles are fulfilling their one purpose under Rouge’s ownership. But enough banter!” 

Wave pulled her foot back from Knux’s testicles, crouched down, and then picked them up. The violet bird held the echidna testicles in the palm of her hand (wing?) and moved her hand up and down. "Wow! They weigh just as much as watermelons, if not more! How do you walk around with these things?” 

“I’m strong, remember?” Wave gave the echidna’s melons a few squeezes to test their firmness, which got a few grunts out of the red male. “...Though this swelling has been putting on extra weight than I’m used to…” 

“Heh, no doubt! You’ll end up needing a forklift if these orbs keep growing.” Wave narrowed her eyes and took a close look at the echidna’s scrotum. Knuckles felt anxiousness flow through him from the bird’s close inspection. “Ew! So many veins! And they’re all so pronounced…” 

“Hey, my balls need oxygen too!” Knux looked down at his balls and saw the veins for himself. “I’ll grant you, though, the veins are showing way too much…” The echidna shot an accusatory glare at his bat mate. “I blame Rouge.” 

Rouge snickered a bit as Wave kept inspecting. “Well, at least the fur on one of your testicles hides some of the veins.” The swallow girl began rubbing the furred side of Knuckles’ scrotum. “Ooh~! So soft and fuzzy! Shame both sides couldn’t be furred. But this half and half does allow for some nice color. Like a succulent eggplant hanging with a giant blueberry.” 

The purple swallow gave Knux’s fruit a great tug, stretching their spermatic cords along the way. Knuckles groaned with great agony through all that. “Oooh~! These guys can really stretch! You mammals have quite the peculiar testicles!” Wave then stretched the two testicles to opposite sides, the point of the sperm factories being shoulder length from each other, all while stretched down to leg length. The male’s groan turned into a subdued screech of torment from that, and Wave began to blush. “Wow! Now I’m starting to understand your love for these things, Rouge! I want to do all sorts of things to them…” 

Rouge let out a ‘Ha!’ with her head thrown back. “Well, you’ll have to get your own pair. Those jewels belong to me!” 

“Hm, guess I could always find some hapless male mammal to be my ‘partner’. Never held any sexual interest for fellow babylonians.” Wave released her grip on Knuckles’ nuggets, allowing them to snap back to their proper place. Knux yipped when his goods smacked his crotch on recoil.

“Just remember that, in order to play with their balls to the extent we are with Knuckles, you need my spell so your potential partner’s balls don’t get ruptured or worse.” Tikal then muttered to herself. “I should probably start preparing for multiple rituals…” 

“I’ll certainly take you up on that offer, Tikal.” Wave lifted Knux’s testiculars up to her face. “So, before I overstay my turn, I’ll give your balls a Babylonian kiss!” 

Knuckles smiled with elation as Wave reeled her head back, the male always happy to receive warm lips to his sack. But then great horror dawned on the echidna as he remembered that Babylonian lips were much different from what he’s used to. Before Knuckles could brace himself, Wave slammed her face down on his massive beans. Her sharp, pointed beak pierced into them, and Knuckles screamed to the heavens at the highest pitch possible. The swallow then repeatedly pecked at Knux’s testicles, acting very much like a bird trying to break open two seeds, nuts, or eggs to get at the juicy center, all the while making exaggerated smooching sounds. 

Once those last echidna balls were pecked to her liking, the purple bird walked back to the group of nude girls. Wave licked her bird lips as she did so, and made sure to give Knuckles a clear view of her cloaca. However, the crimson male was too dazed from the pecking to notice, nor be aroused. “Alright! So now it’s just two left…” 

Wave and the rest of the group looked to the aforementioned two women who had not busted Knux’s balls yet: Tikal and Blaze. 

Rouge rubbed her kicking baby belly. “Okay! Which magical princess will go first?” 

The imperial princess and tribal princess exchanged looks. Tikal smiled deviously while Blaze looked away with a blush. “Um… Tikal can go ahead. I’m not quite as willing…” 

“Very well!” Tikal balled up her hands and then opened up her hands, which immediately got enveloped with mystic energy. The ethereal girl echidna moved to her solid male counterpart, who had just recovered from his peck-induced daze, and she looked down into his eyes. “It’s my turn to punish your balls now, Knuckles.” The ghost princess balled up her hands again to form fists, still glowing with magic energy. “You will feel first hand the more destructive side of my power!” 

Knuckles nervously grinned. “This won’t bypass or remove the indestructibility from my treasures, right…?” 

Tikal shook her head. “Nope! The spell keeping your balls functional and intact is a great deal stronger than the ones I’ll be doing on you. I couldn’t hope to break that protection with these spells even if I wanted to. And I obviously don’t want to destroy the very last source of echidna seed.” 

“And yet you want to harm them?” Knux snarked. 

“After that sass? Yes.” Tikal raised one of her spiritually charged fists up. “Best fortify your mind: this is going to hurt bad.” Knuckles tightened his fingers and spread his legs as he braced his nerves for Tikal’s strike. “Wrath of Gaia!” 

The tribal princess slammed her magic-infused fist down onto Knux’s spunk factories, and immediately Knuckles let out a pained cry as his boys went flat from the ghost’s fist. Tikal’s aptly named attack not only crushed those echidna-cles to their absolute limit, but made the whole house tremble: the tremor staggered everyone except for Tikal herself, and added to the agony Knuckles was experiencing. The red male’s eyes went pale, his mouth frozen agape, and he had to actively resist the urge to squeal from the torment as Tikal continued pressing her fist down on his fruitful flesh.

“Heh, I can tell from your expression that this was possibly the most agonizing ‘crushing experience’ ever delivered to your balls, huh?” Tikal mused. “Highly fitting, since the Gaia of Apotos lore instigated the castration of Uranus.” 
“No- No kidding…” Knuckles uttered, trying to collect his thoughts amidst the overwhelming suffering. “Very glad I’m not him…” 

After regaining her balance, Rouge clutched at her massive belly, which jiggled from the aftershock. And the many children within visibly upset… “As hot as that was, I’m afraid I’ll have to ask you to not release Gaia’s rage again, Tikal. My labor probably would’ve started if I hadn’t recomposed myself.” 

Vanilla crouched down, grasping her own baby bump with both hands with a strained expression. “Yeah… My babies have started punishing my womb’s walls for that…” 

Tikal curved her eyes with a bashful frown. “Sorry! Didn’t consider how the tremor would affect the yet-to-be-born children…” The orange female lifted her fist from Knux’s nards, upon which they immediately reformed to their normal shape with an extra size and strong pulsing. “Fortunately, I have plenty of harmful spells that don't involve quaking!”

Tikal raised a hand to the air, as if grabbing something above. “Heaven's Justice!” 

Within an instant, several thin and straight lightning bolts appeared above Knuckles and struck at his giant danglers. Knuckles opened his mouth to scream, but found himself unable to utter a sound as his testes took on magical lightning. The testicle smiting went on for half a minute, during that time the whole room turned white from the light of the mystic lightning. And the whole duration, Knuckles dug his fingers deeper and deeper into the flooring to resist the shock. The invulnerability made his balls safe from the more destructive effects, but the painful tingling jarred his balls to the core, making them jiggle involuntarily and violently. It was like watching dual tetherballs being punched around a single pole, his dick, by invisible boxers. 

As the blinding light faded, the girls were in for an interesting show as the electricity continued to linger and shake his balls in whirling motions, a few times even looking like he was orgasming without actually cumming (Not that his anatomy would let him anyway). 

Once the heavenly lightning ceased, Knuckles panted heavily as his balls pulsed strongly and a bit of smoke rose from his scrote. “He-Heaven’s Just-Justice…?” The pain stricken male muttered. “What did my balls do to warrant the judgment of heaven…?” 

Tikal shrugged with a blushed smile. “Nothing, really. It’s just a poetic name I gave to this particular spell. I’d think lightning from the actual heaven would pierce through the spell keeping your testicles undamaged.” 

“R-right…” Knux leaned his head back, too pained to keep it upright. 

Tikal placed a finger on her chin. “Now, I suppose I should inflict you with one more spell before it becomes Blaze’s turn. And in that case, I suppose it should be something chilling before the raging inferno…” The translucent teen closed her eyes and put her palms together, just under her lips. She then moved her mouth up to Knuckles’ bollocks, and whispered this spell’s name… “Ymir’s Breath”. Tikal blew on the echidna knackers, and her breath manifested as cold air straight from the Antarctic onto them.

Knux, at first, didn’t register much and it actually felt more pleasing as a bath in a waterfall, reducing the painful swelling he had endured over this whole punchout. His balls slowly shrunk down in size, blood pumping slower to his nethers. But soon, the good feeling turned sour as his ‘nads continued reducing in size, leaving less and less space for his ejaculate to take up and blood vessels constricting to keep out of the way. 

Next thing Knuckles knew, his spunk bunkers were shivering and frost started to form on his nether skin. The maroon echidna’s got bug-eyed as it became apparent that his sperm banks were turning to ice balls, and he instinctively began to stand up to save his testicles from the frigid cold. However, Knux found himself back on his ass from his balls pulling him down. He took a quick look and saw to his horror that his baby sack had gotten frozen to the floor. The echidna tried once more to get up, and did so for a lengthy time; his muscles and body strained, blood vessels bulged as he tried to tug upward, but to no avail. Truly, his fruit was frozen solid. 

All the girls were pleasantly surprised by this spell of Tikal’s, even after the echidna spirit summoned lightning in the living room. None of them were expecting to see Knuckles nuts get frozen solid, and the sight provoked all sorts of reactions from them; Rouge was of course heavily turned on, Sticks was taken aback by the blatant display of sorcery, Amy and Vanilla were curious, and Wave was amused. But Blaze was the most interested of all, whose white-furred cheeks turned red from blushing. Being a princess with pyrokinesis, and hailing from a tropical land, Blaze had little to no exposure to ice or even cold in general, and so she developed an exotic view of the stuff: to the point of finding it a turn on. 

Once Knuckles gave up trying to yank his iced balls free and got forced back on his butt, Tikal turned around and rejoined the group of girls. “I’d say that I’ve finished my turn!” She motioned to Knux’s cold balls with her head. “The coldness and ice from that spell won’t thaw anytime soon on its own accord, even in this tropical heat. So I’d say it’s at last Blaze’s turn, so she may free those big beans from their icy prison…” 

Blaze made an eager grin. “Hm, I’d gladly give those seed bags some much-needed warmth, and a little extra…” It could then be seen that Blaze’s pussy was releasing heat, evidenced by the air around it getting ‘wiggly’. “But before I can unleash the heat, we should move him outside. While I can prevent my flames from going out of control, I can’t guarantee that the heat won’t damage the flooring.” 

Rouge jumped a bit from the cat’s last sentence. “Oh yeah! I should’ve thought about that before you guys did your things.” Rouge sheepishly rubbed the back of her head as she thought about how the floor was going to look after Amy’s hammer and Tikal’s lightning. “Well, you heard the fire cat! Let’s get this man outside for the pyrotechnics!” 

Knuckles looked down to his frozen tenders and widened his eyes in panic. “Uh…! My balls are still frozen to the ground! You're gonna at least thaw this ice before we move, right Blaze?" 

Rouge waltzed over to Knuckles. "Nah, don't want to risk damaging the floor more than we have already. Amy, mind helping me with this?" 

Amy nodded enthusiastically and both got to opposite sides of Knuckles, grabbing the underside of his arms with both their hands. Once they crouched down, Knux went into full panic mode. "You two can't be serious! You’ll rip my nuts off if you tried to pull me up!” 

Rouge shot a perplexed look at her baby-daddy. “Uh, hello? Your balls and scrotum are completely indestructible. Remember?” 

Knuckles blushed with a pensive expression. “Does it apply to the top of my scrotum though? Or my entire crotch?” 

“Oh! You don’t have to worry about that, Knuckles!” Tikal assured. “The spell may have been designated to only your testicles and sack, but it will affect other body parts in order to keep your seed intact.” 

The cold-balled male sighed with slight relief, then glanced over to his pink hedgehog friend, who giggled at this moment. “Okay Rouge, I’m ready to yank his pouch free!” 

Rouge nodded in response. “Lift with the full might of your legs!” 

Anxiety overwhelmed Knuckles as those two began pulling him up, trying to get the male standing straight, only to be heavily resisted by his icebound gonads. He growled and squeezed his eyes closed as his testicles' chords were being stretched to their maximum length, his precious rocks subjected to intense cold, and were feeling the cracking of ice, which would’ve shattered his nuts if not for the aforementioned spell. All the while Rouge and Amy strained to lift Knux up. A full minute or two of this tugging passed, the frost that kept the echidna orbs stuck to the floor gave way, and the frozen stones flung into Knuckles’ crotch. 

The male groaned from the stinging pain that surged in both his frigid fruit and his crotch, and all the girls amusedly winced at the torment Knux was experiencing. The sight of his iced testicles rebounding against the bottom of his pelvis looked like a paddle ball hitting its paddle. And each strike made the ice within and around the testes crack… 

“Alright, big guy. Enough crying.” Rouge said as she and Amy kept lifting him up and moved him out the front door, with the rest of the group following. Once outside, Rouge and Amy moved Knuckles to an open spot a good distance from the house and dropped him to the ground. Before they did so, though, they positioned his balls right underneath his butt. 

‘YOWCH!’ Knuckles shrieked as his ass squeezed atop his brittle balls, and quickly clutched at them upon rolling onto his back. While he waited for that cracking pain to subside, Rouge placed a hand to Blaze’s shoulder and gave her a nod. The lilac cat nodded back and approached Knuckles. 

Blaze opened up both her palms, and within them lit small fires that increased with size as she approached Knux. Once she got up to him, Knuckles opened his tear-filled eyes to gaze at his last torturer. “Sorry Knuckles…” Blaze lamented. “But it’s time for your balls to burn. Is there a preferred way you’d like me to do it…?” 

Knuckles looked at the cat’s flame engulfed hands, but then his eyes trailed off to Blaze’s petite breasts; small bumps covered with snow-white fur with erect, hot pink nipples. Then he set his sights on Blaze’s huge, plump pussy, also white from Blaze’s fur with her big red clit standing out. The echidna’s four-pronged cock hardened as he watched the cat’s vulva pulse, giving an ever so slight peek at the inside of that snatch, from which he could see intense heat escaping.

“You can burn and heat my balls however you wish. But I would love for my balls to be inside your literally hot pussy as the finisher…” 

Blaze was shocked by Knuckles’ request, to say the least, and turned her head to Rouge for her thoughts. To the cat’s further surprise, Rouge not only smiled at that prospect but nodded in approval. Blaze turned back to Knux and shrugged. “Alright then. If that’s what you want, I’ll grant it.” 

The regent feline aimed her palms at Knuckles’ huge testes and sent a stream of flames at them. Blaze made sure to keep the fire focused only on the echidna's balls so as to not risk burning the rest of him, despite what Tikal had said earlier about the spell’s potency. Very quickly, the ice around Knux’s sack melted and his testicles were no longer test-icicles. But this did not mitigate the actual searing pain he then experienced, especially not once his testicles regrew to full size, and thus provided more surface for the cat’s flames to strike. 

The echidna howled in agony as his nuggets were fried, and he felt each individual hair on the unshaved testicle get burned off. On the bright side, he had gotten two perfectly smooth orbs, and they were both blue rather than the garish ‘blue and purple’. However, he just knew that Rouge was gonna utterly destroy his balls in retribution for the loss of the purple color, even though it was her fault for goading Blaze into flaming his balls. 

Her assault continues as she changes from a ‘flamethrower’ to ‘bombs’, barraging his nuts with exploding balls of flames that used the difference in pressure to smash his nuts down in a nice dip. Knux’s testes squished hard against the back wall, providing plenty of pain to the roasting chestnuts.

Then she changed to wrapping her fiery aura around her hands, putting out her sharp cat claws and digging into Knux’s package like it was a cat tree. If it wasn’t for the protection, his balls would have ended up full of holes leaking of cum, but instead it stung like dull knives bruising a tomato’s skin without breaking them. Also taking a cue from Sticks, she moved the flames into her mouth and bit down hard and fast along Knux’s sack with her sharp fangs. She bit at them until she had her fill of mashing those balls good.

The purple cat pants after the whole ordeal. “Phew… that really released a lot of the rage I had pent up about the duties of being a princess.”

Knuckles groaned as his balls felt hot to the touch. “Ow… crispy.”

Blaze goes in for the finisher. “Out of the frying pan, and into the fryer!”

Blaze kept her promise, and started to squat her snatch on his balls, and he could already feel the heat wave from outside. It takes some effort with grunts and groans from both parties, having to grab and squish his balls together to push them deep into her baby oven. Her womb’s fire was steel forge hot, likely over 3000 degrees Fahrenheit. Knuckles screamed out with all his might, expressing the heavy pain his balls were going through. Only Rouge’s most devastating ballbusting techniques could beat the agony he was under. A couple long minutes later, Blaze let his balls free of her over, his balls smoking like well cooked bread. In fact, they seem swollen up a few sized as well, along with being as red hot as the crimson echidna himself. No amount of sweating was going to calm this down.

Knux screams out loud to Tikal. “AAAAHH!!! Tikal!!! Ymir’s Breath please!!!”

Tikal quickly breathed another blast of cold wind to his roasted chestnuts, and within minutes, his balls cool down to a normal temperature and reduced swelling again.

Knuckles sighed happily. “Aaaahhh… much better.”

Rouge clapped her hands to get the girls’ attention. “Not for long! Come on, ladies, it’s a mass attack on his jewels!”

Knuckles gulps as all the women smirked and pounced on his nads with a flurry of feet kicking them. His nuts were their soccer balls and they were being knocked to and fro, every which way. Vanilla provided the most powerful kicks that shoved his nuts into his crotch and rebounding them back for more whacking. While Amy, Blaze, Sticks and Tikal couldn’t kick as strongly, all of them working together made for some painful back and forth action like a pinball stuck between two bumpers. Rouge was the most diabolical of them all, flying and pounding down on his nuts with a screw kick that dug them into the earth.

Knuckles loses track of time of how long the attack lasted, but by the end, his berries were pounding with pain all over. The ladies had to catch their breath, having worked off the rest of their energy on that final barrage.

Rouge ends up being the first to sit upright. “Well, that certainly was fun, wasn’t it? Now, who wants to get back to the actual party?”

They all slowly nod and agree, Knux the most relieved. “Oh thank Chaos the pain is over for now.”

Tiredly, they slowly get up and return back to the house.