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Soft, quiet grunting echoed through the local lake area, coming from one of the few trees that still had its leaves intact. It was autumn, so most leaves had already fallen or were currently falling off the tree branches they used to sit on. But this tree was one of those evergreen types, so while it wasn't as decorated as the others, it certainly stood out. The creature hiding under said tree didn't exactly care about being seen though, mainly because he wanted to be noticed. If he couldn't get what he wanted, then he would just take it by force, and there were quite a few things that the gray-feathered dragon had his eye set on.

The creature was male, like most dragons. And since this world hadn't gotten around to inventing pants yet, you could see his cock hanging down between his legs, as well as the two heavy balls resting below it. They weren't too large or small though, more in size with a ripe apple. That meant they were perfectly average for someone of his species. He was also somewhat young, only being at least twenty years old, but he knew that wouldn't last long once he found the right person to make him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

The young creature made strange motions, somewhat fixated on his dangling balls, as if he were looking for something that would give him even a small amount of relief. But no matter how much he played around with them, it wasn't enough to satiate his desires. "Agh, why am I not getting anywhere? What the hell am I doing wrong?" He whispered under his breath, trying his best to keep his voice down so nobody else could hear him. Simple rubbing or massage didn't give him as much fun as before, preferring something edgier. As if he wanted to punish those two orbs. He loved the feeling of pain coursing through his body, especially when it came from his genitals. But, without any form of self-harm or abuse, he couldn't get his rocks off properly.

His hand traveled further down his groin, reaching for the soft underside of his scrotum and letting his fingers press down on the loose skin. He hissed a little bit, pulling on the skin as hard as he dared. He didn't want to rip anything off, but he did want to feel some sort of sharp sting or a light burn. "I wish I could find someone who'd let me... play with their testicles. Or better yet, someone willing to do that to mine." The dragon looked further, most likely for a large, blunt object that he could use on himself, but nothing seemed suitable in the immediate vicinity.

He sighed, his mood starting to get worse by the minute. At this rate, he would have to go back home empty-handed, his balls still full and aching to be drained. Not a very nice way to end his day, and not one that he was looking forward to. Feeling desperate, he simply picked up a sizeable rock and held it in front of his face. It was smooth, and pretty heavy too. Maybe if he slammed it against his groin, it would give him at least a little bit of relief. He raised his arm, ready to throw the stone straight down onto his crotch. And just before he could, he heard a slight rustle come from behind him.

He quickly turned his head, expecting to see someone watching him. But it was probably just his imagination. Yaharon shrugged and returned his gaze to his crotch, slowly moving the rock closer and closer to his package. He was about to make contact, before he heard the same noise again, this time a lot more close to him. He whipped around, and what he saw nearly made him drop the stone. It was another dragon, one of the same species as him. He was naked just like him, though the stranger's body was colored sky blue, while his feathers were cyan. Yaharon tried his best to not look at his package but failed miserably. It appeared the other dragon was equally excited, as his cock was already throbbing with anticipation. The young lizard sighed.

"What are you doing here, Dad?"

The other dragon, Xyiandyir, chuckled and put a hand on his son's shoulder. "Well, I heard you talking to yourself and thought I should check in on you. But it seems like you're not having a good time?" He looked at Yaharon's hand, which was still gripping the stone tightly. His son nodded and blushed lightly. "No, I'm not. I want to... relieve myself, but I can't." He lowered his hand, letting the stone fall to the ground. "And why is that? You seemed to be enjoying yourself before I came along." Xyiandyir looked genuinely curious as if he had never seen his son masturbate before. The gray-feathered drake shook his head, feeling ashamed.

"I don't know! It just isn't enough anymore, I need more pain or pleasure to enjoy it." He said, sounding somewhat angry. The elder dragon sighed, then sat down next to his son. The older dragon stared at the lake's calm surface for a while, before speaking. "You know. A male's testicles are like magnets for other males' attention. They love playing with them, teasing them, or even hurting them, all without knowing it themselves." Yaharon perked up at the mention of 'balls', and listened intently. "That means that sometimes, men will seek out other males to play with their genitals, just so they can experience that same thrill of danger that comes from being vulnerable to another person. You understand?" The younger dragon nodded slowly. Xyiandyir took this as an opportunity to continue.

"But they're also incredibly sensitive, so any type of stimulation can make you feel very good. A light touch can get you going, while a firm grasp might bring you to your knees. That's why I think that if you find someone who enjoys playing with yours, then you'll have a much easier time getting off. Just remember to ask first, because consent is important." He smiled at his son, showing that he meant every word of what he said. Yaharon nodded again, this time faster. The cyan-feathered dragon stood up and stretched himself out, cracking several joints in the process. "Smashing them with a rock isn't a bad idea, but I suggest trying something more creative. Like rubbing against another man's balls or cock, or maybe licking them. Those sorts of things can make you cum harder than anything else."Yaharon got excited once again. Finally, some advice from his father! The older drake patted him on the back, but the son still wanted more answers.

"But what if... I want something far more... adventurous?" He asked hesitantly. Xyiandyir paused for a moment, thinking about what to say next. "If you want to go further, then there are plenty of other ways to make those two orbs ache in both pain and pleasure. First, you could always squeeze them between your hands, or hold onto them tightly while masturbating. Secondly, you could use ice cubes on them, freezing them solid. And finally, if you're feeling extra daring, then you can try slapping them. The sensation of hitting something so soft and squishy, and watching how they bounce afterward, is simply divine." Xyiandyir finished his sentence by looking directly into his son's eyes, making sure that he understood everything that had been said. Yaharon stared back at his father, mouth agape. All this time, he had thought that what he was doing was wrong, yet here his father was, explaining how exactly he should proceed with his self-pleasure sessions. It seemed too good to be true.

"R-right. Thanks, Dad..." he answered, but Xyiandyir knew well that look. The larger feathered dragon sighed, wanting to give all the information his offspring needed. Even if some advice might sound too extreme, even for someone as daring as Yaharons. "You know. There are plenty of other things you could do as well. For example, you could tie them up tightly using string or rope, or blindfold yourself so you can only rely on feeling alone. Or you could-" Xyiandyir stopped talking suddenly, realizing what he was saying. Yaharon looked at him questioningly. The blue dragon turned around, pretending that nothing happened. "Well... expose them."

"...Expose them?" Yaharon repeated, now really confused. His father coughed awkwardly. "Yes. But not what you think. You see, the testicles have a very thin layer of skin covering them, and it's very easy for them to become damaged or torn apart. But you can use it to your advantage. If you want, you can rip off that layer of flesh with your claws, giving your balls a lot of room to move around in, without actually harming them permanently. Not many people know how to do this correctly though, so I would suggest asking someone who does before attempting anything." Yaharon nodded once more. He felt like his brain was going to explode from all the new information being fed into it. Xyiandyir gave him one final pat on the back and left.

"Here. Let me show you. Unless you are not ready for it yet."

Yaharon looked down at his visible scrotum, then back at his father. He didn't want to admit it, but seeing how relaxed the older dragon was made him feel better about himself. After all, if he was comfortable with his body, then why shouldn't the younger lizard be? With a shaky sigh, Yaharon moved forward until he was right in front of his dad's crotch. Their cocks almost touched, making both males twitch excitedly. "Alright... Show me what to do." The son said, looking up into his father's eyes. They shone brightly with lust and determination, causing Yaharon to gulp nervously. He could feel his heart beat faster, as well as his cock throb against his stomach. The cyan drake smiled and reached downwards. His hand went straight for his son's sack, grabbing onto it firmly.

He then began to squeeze, slowly at first, but gradually increasing the pressure. The gray-feathered dragon let out a soft moan, enjoying the feeling immensely. As the seconds passed by, he found it harder to keep quiet, his moans becoming louder and more frequent. Xyiandyir suddenly extended his claws and pressed them lightly against the surface of his son's ballsack. He scratched at it gently, making small cuts along its length. At this point, the pain wasn't even registering in Yaharon's mind anymore, as pleasure took over completely. "It feels so good... Hah! Please don't stop..." He begged quietly. Xyiandyir chuckled deeply, watching his son writhe beneath him.

Eventually, the father made a long enough incision with his sharp nails that it was able to pierce the thin layer of skin covering the testicles. It tore open easily, allowing Xyiandyir's fingers access to their insides. He grabbed hold of his son's balls again, holding them tightly while he continued scratching away at the sensitive flesh. It was the very first time, saw the younger dragon's precious balls, amazed by their size and round shape. "What a fine pair you have there." Xyiandyir grinned and pulled a little bit on them. Yaharon whined softly, trying to get closer to his dad's touch. "They look amazing when you squeeze them like this."

The son blushed hard at the compliment, his dick already leaking precum onto the ground below him. Xyiandyir tugged on the testicular cords that connected his son's balls to his body, admiring the way they moved when pulled. He let go of them completely, leaving them hanging freely between Yaharon's legs. He reached down again, rubbing his thumb along one of the veins running across them. The young lizard shivered under his father's touch, his tail twitching wildly. He couldn't believe how incredible it felt to have his balls massaged by someone else, especially by someone who knew exactly where to press and rub to maximize pleasure. Yaharon arched his back slightly, bucking his hips forward so that his cock rubbed against his dad's erection.

"I want to hold yours too, Dad..." Yaharon looked up at the bigger dragon, his eyes pleading desperately. The older dragon didn't respond but instead started pulling on his son's sack once more, squeezing it tight between his fingers. Yaharon groaned loudly as he felt the pressure increase, his head spinning from the sudden rush of blood through his body. He could feel himself getting close to release, and judging by how hard his father's member was, he guessed that the same went for the blue-feathered creature above him. Eventually, the elder lifted his sack and placed it in the son's clawed hand.

Yaharon gasped quietly as he wrapped his fingers around the heavy orbs, feeling how warm and smooth they were. They twitched excitedly beneath his grasp, and he had to resist the urge to squeeze harder than he needed. Instead, he began stroking them gently, enjoying how soft they felt against his palm. He couldn't help but wonder if they tasted just as good. The idea made him shiver in anticipation, his tongue licking over his lips subconsciously. His father noticed this movement and smiled knowingly. "You wanna suck them?" He whispered huskily into his ear, causing Yaharon to nod eagerly. Xyiandyir released his grip on his son's scrotum, letting the smaller lizard take over completely. Yaharon brought his face closer to his dad's groin, breathing deeply. The smell was intoxicating, filling his nostrils with its musky odor. He pressed his nose against the base of the large scrotum, inhaling deeply once more. It was the sweetest aroma he'd ever experienced, and he wanted nothing more than to bury his snout deeper within the source of that wonderful fragrance.

He licked along the seam line where two testicles joined together, before sticking out his tongue and pressing it against his dad's left orb. It tasted salty and bitter, yet somehow still pleasant. As soon as he got a taste of the delicious flesh, he couldn't stop himself anymore. He shoved his face into his father's crotch, forcing his mouth open wide enough to accommodate both balls inside. His jaw ached terribly from the strain, but he ignored it completely, focusing solely on devouring every inch of available space between his teeth. He sucked hard, drawing blood from the sensitive skin surrounding the testicles. He lapped at them furiously, wanting more and more of the unique flavor. Xyiandyir grunted loudly as his son continued to ravage his sack, the pleasure becoming almost too intense for him to handle. He gripped onto the gray-feathered drake's ears tightly, pulling his head back roughly.

The younger dragon sunk his sharpest fang into one of the sacs, making sure it wouldn't slip away while he swallowed another mouthful of sperm-filled flesh. His tongue flicked wildly across the surface of his father's ballsack, lapping up every drop of fluid that leaked from the holes he'd created. After a few minutes of frenzied slurping, Yaharon finally removed himself from the larger lizard's groin, panting heavily, and staring at the damage he just did. The massive, stretched sack now had a sizeable entrance, with both incredible weights completely exposed, ready to be touched further. The father looked proud of him but also wanted the son to finish the lesson. Yaharons nodded, taking out both of the older dragon's testicles through the hole, squeezing them between his thumb and forefinger. He pinched them together firmly, rubbing them roughly against each other. This caused Xyiandyir to let out a roar, throwing back his head in ecstasy.

"Ah! Ahh! Ooh!" The cyan-feathered beast shouted, arching his hips upward. Yaharon grinned wickedly at the reaction he received, loving how easy it was to get such strong reactions out of his father. "That's it... Keep going..." Xyiandyir hissed through clenched teeth. The son obeyed instantly, increasing the pressure even further. The blue-feathered drake gasped sharply, feeling his orgasm building rapidly within his body. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer, so he decided to try something else. "Hold me tight, and pull on my cords."

Yaharon did as told, tugging on the thin string-like strands connecting the scrotum to the rest of the male's genitalia. Xyiandyir screamed out in pain and pleasure, his eyes rolling back into his skull. He grabbed onto Yaharon's long ears once more, gripping them tightly. He pulled the smaller lizard closer to himself, pressing their chests together. Their cocks rubbed together briefly, causing both males to moan simultaneously. Xyiandyir wrapped his tail around his son's waist, holding him securely in place. They stared deeply into each other's eyes as they bucked against one another, enjoying the friction created by their erections rubbing together. Soon enough, the father started to cum. He cried out loudly as his seed shot forth from his penis, covering everything beneath his belly button with thick white fluid. Yaharon followed soon after, spurting his load all over his dad's crotch. The two dragons remained motionless for several minutes afterward, simply basking in the aftermath of their mutual orgasms. Eventually, however, Xyiandyir broke the silence.

"So. You enjoyed that?"

The younger dragon blushed deeply, looking away shyly. "Yes... It was wonderful..." He replied softly.

"Good. Now you know what to do if you want to pleasure someone like this again." Xyiandyir said and gently petted his son's head, stroking down to the back of his neck. Yaharon purred happily under the attention, nuzzling against the larger male's paw. "Thank you, dad." He whispered. The father smiled warmly. "You're welcome. I'm glad to see you've found something to satisfy your desires, instead of just hurting yourself."

"Hey! What about-" The son began to protest, but Xyiandyir shushed him with a finger against his mouth. "Shh. No need to speak about it now. Let's clean ourselves first, and then we can talk about it some more." He turned around and walked towards the water, dipping his toes into its cold depths. The young drake followed suit, splashing playfully as he entered the lake. The two dragons spent the rest of the day swimming and playing together, completely forgetting about anything else.