"Pfft Yuck." Simon said, spitting the pubes out of his mouth. He felt the Jockstrap around his crotch. It suddenly started to heat up. It was getting uncomfortably warm down there.
"What is that jock doing?" Simon yelled as the heat grew more and more, becoming nearly unbearable. The other footballers stood back and laughed at the confusion on Simons face.
"Get ready for round two boys" Mark ordered as they all began to take off their jocks again. Simon noticed all of the jocks were half mast, with differing levels of pre-cum dangling between the tip of the penis and the removed jock. "This one is going to be extra special" Mark joked.
All of the football jocks began prepare to wring their jockstraps over Simons face again, but this time the liquid that came out was much more sticky and think. "First sweat and now pre-cum?" Simon thought whilst trying to keep his mouth shut to ensure no liquid would get in. "There is no way this can get any worse."
"Common Simon, open up", Mark shouted as he kicked Simon in his already tender ball sack.
"OOOOOOOOOOHHHHH" Simon cried. His forced open to scream from the pain as the jocks all wringed their jockstraps fully, causing all of the stored pre-cum to come running out into his mouth. He tried to inhale for air, after letting out the mighty roar, but he couldn't without choking on the men's pre. Forced to swallow to breath, he gulped it all down quickly. "WHY WouLD YOU DO THaT?!" he managed to say.
"Well next time you just do as you are told Simon", Mark replied. Simons balls were pulsing and starting to well. He was not sure if this was from the kick, or if this is what the jock strap was meant to be doing. Getting bigger and bigger, like the size of grapefruit. They were so sore and tender. "Wow those things sure are getting big. You will thank us one day" Mark added.
Simon did not know what was going through his head. He was getting a hard on! He did not know why. He looked down at his meaty appendage start to grow, as he noticed his swollen balls sway underneath. now a size to match. The combination of pleasure and pain were at war in his mind. "By the time we are done, those grapefruit sized sack will now be stuffed in the front of his cum stiff jockstrap, unable to stop leaking. "