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Nov. 4: Morning

"Mmph..." T'lak yawned sleepily. "...I thought we were gonna sleep in...?"

"YOU thought you were gonna sleep in." Ajani was snuggled up next to him in bed, one leg draped across her partner's lower body. Her knee was pressed up against the bottom of his heavy ballsac, and her fingers were curled around his morning wood, gently squeezing the eager length. "But hey, if Daylight Savings Time is ending today, then I'm gonna take full advantage of that extra hour."

The dragon snorted, affectionately stroking her hip. "Hon, it's Sunday. You were gonna spend all day teasing me anyway."

"Well yeah, but now we have a whole extra hour! Lucky us!" Her fingers drifted lower, hefting one of the male's plump testicles in her claws. "A whole extra hour to make your balls ache..."

T'lak chuckled quietly, shivering as the dragoness played with his nuts. His neglected cock twitched weakly in response. "I mean, I'm already holding back for an entire month. I'm not sure how much difference one extra hour can make."

"Oh REALLY." Ajani pressed her naked body even closer, releasing her partner's balls and returning to his denied dick. She began stroking at a brisk pace, as though she might actually bring him to completion. "Cuz I'm pretty sure I could make the next hour absolute HELL if I wanted to."

The male moaned lustfully, trying not to thrust up into her grip. His fingers tightened around her hip, his claws digging into her bare flesh as though it might help anchor him against the surge of pleasure in his loins. "I-I'm sure you could," he agreed, his voice trembling just a bit.

The dragoness continued to pump him vigorously. "Or maybe this ONE extra hour is gonna be JUST enough extra teasing to make you fail at the end." Ajani smirked evilly. "I'm gonna make you cum on November 30th at, like, 11:59pm, and then you're going to regret those words."

T'lak's cock THROBBED between her fingers. "Ohhh god, please do NOT do that."

"No promises." She winked, looking down at his groin as she continued pushing the male towards orgasm. "So close to reaching that goal, all that cum built up in your balls, and then -- SPLURT! An entire month, wasted. We'd have to start all over and deny you all December, I guess."

"Let's definitely not do that!" the dragon squeaked, a bit of panic creeping into his voice. "Also, h-hon, I'm getting kinda--!"

"Close?" The female immediately let go of his dick, leaving his thick member to twitch angrily in the open air. "Oh, I know." She wrapped her claws around his ballsac again, giving his spunk-makers a threatening squeeze. "I'm just making sure you're already on the edge before I spend the next hour sucking your dick~"

T'lak tossed his head back with a groan, his toes curling and a fresh bead of precum trickling down his engorged length.

Nov. 5: Sticky

...Drip...drip...drip...

After many years of participating in No-Nut November, T'lak had learned to handle many of the inconveniences of having a hard dick and aching balls for an entire month straight. He knew how to spread his thighs when sitting, to make sure his heavy nuts had enough room to fit. He slept on his back, so that he wouldn't accidentally end up humping the bedsheets (or Ajani, for that matter). And he had grown practiced at maintaining his composure, no matter how many cute females stopped to say hello and give his cock a quick grope.

But one thing that he had never quite gotten used to was that damned incessant dripping.

T'lak was a metalworker by trade, but right now, he was filling out paperwork. The dragon sat on the edge of his workbench, trying to tally up some numbers so that he could head home for the day, but unfortunately he kept getting distracted by the sound of his own precum. Every 10 or 15 seconds, another drop would fall and join the puddle of pre already at his feet. It wasn't a LOUD sound or anything like that...but combined with the constant ache that had settled into his cum-packed balls over the past 5 days, it was maddening.

Drip.

The male gave an aggravated sigh. Normally denial was kind of fun, but not when trying to do math. He scowled down at his own dick for a moment, willing his erection to behave.

"T'lak?"

"Ah!" The dragon looked up, startled. "Oh. Hi Etena."

"Sorry to surprise you." The short female gave a friendly smile, planting one hand on her bare hip. "I didn't realize anyone else was still here -- shouldn't you be home by now?"

"Eh, soon. I'm still balancing our books for last month." The dragon rubbed his eyes wearily. "Normally I'd be done already, but it's harder to focus when I'm so, you know...distracted." His gaze drifted southward for a moment, drawn instinctively to the inviting space between the female's thighs...

Drip.

"I'll bet. Look at you, leaking like a faucet." Etena frowned sympathetically, her eyes falling to the small pool of precum that had begun to spread across the floor. "Here, let me clean that up -- otherwise it's gonna be sticky as hell tomorrow morning."

"Oh no, you don't have to--"

"Nonsense," the dragoness insisted. She grabbed a rag from a nearby table. "You're already working late -- the least I can do is help a bit."

"...Thanks," T'lak conceded. As the female got down on her hands and knees to wipe up the mess, he tried to avert his eyes respectfully, but it was impossible to avoid taking another quick glance at the way her round rear and thick tail poked out behind her. The sight coaxed even more precum from his over-stuffed balls -- an entire spurt this time, which Etena dutifully wiped up as well.

Etena made quick work of the dragon's drippings. "And last but not least," she continued, turning her gaze upwards to the male's bobbing erection...

SLURP.

"GUHHhhhh!" T'lak's heart skipped a beat as his coworker wrapped her muzzle around his dick, swallowing it to the hilt in one smooth motion. The male had been unprepared for such a sudden burst of pleasure -- and for a moment, it seemed like the warm, wet suction around his sensitive length might push him over the edge. He dug his claws into the wooden surface of his work table as he struggled to hold the floodgates closed, fighting to keep his cum inside of his churning, aching testicles.

Slurrrrrp-POP! Etena came back up for air, inch after inch of dragon dick re-emerging from her muzzle until the entire length finally slipped free. The male's shaft glistened, wet with her saliva from base to tip.

"There you go. All cleaned up." The dragoness sat back on her heels, then climbed to her feet. "Had to clean the pre off of your dick, too."

"R-...r-right." T'lak shuddered, suddenly feeling much weaker than he had a moment before. The urge to erupt had passed...but in its place, the ache at the core of each of his swollen nuts had grown much, MUCH more intense. He could practically FEEL his balls turning a deeper shade of blue.

"Good luck with the rest of your work!" Etena continued cheerily, turning to head towards the door. "Don't stay too late -- I'm sure Ajani's eager to spend some time with you too."

"I'm sure she is," the dragon groaned, trying not to think about how many hours of cockteasing might still be left before the day was through.

Nov. 6: Struggle

"...And for a second I thought, 'oh fuck, I am DEFINITELY going to cum.'"

"But you didn't?"

T'lak shook his head. "No, I BARELY managed to hold it in. But god, the NUTACHE afterwards!" The dragon reached down between his legs, grimacing as he cupped his swollen spunk-makers in his claws. "I swear, I think that one-suck blowjob hurt more than, like, an entire day of edging."

Three male dragons sat at the bar, sharing a drink and commiserating about their struggles. Beneath the table, three stiff dicks twitched, and six cum-stuffed testicles churned.

Hato nodded grimly in solidarity. "Yeahhh, I've been there. Every time that I think being engaged can't get any more difficult, Naimi finds some new way to make the nutache twice as bad. God, the things she does to my poor balls..."

T'lak winced. "Ah fuck, I'm sorry, I'm being an asshole. Here I am complaining about 6 days of denial, and you haven't cum since...how long has it been now?"

"Five months, two weeks, three days." The older male rattled off the information like it was a prison sentence. "And almost seven months left to go until the wedding."

Kirin exhaled tensely. "Fuck, man. I can't imagine how stuffed your balls are."

"Oh god, I can't even describe it. But I mean, every married red dragon guy goes through this, right? You propose, she says yes, and then you don't cum again until the wedding. It's tradition. Gotta prove that you're willing to do anything for her." He looked down at his own heavy sac, full of almost half a year of unspent cum. "Even if it makes your balls ache worse than you ever thought was possible."

"She's really trying to make your nuts explode, huh?" observed Kirin.

"Not until the wedding day," quipped T'lak.

Hato groaned. "Fuck, don't even joke about that. She's REALLY been bashing up my balls recently -- I'm starting to worry that she's gonna pop one by mistake."

Kirin bit his lip. "...At least then you'd get to cum sooner?"

"...True," Hato conceded.

"Oof. Well." T'lak raised his glass. "Here's to blue balls, my friends."

"To blue balls," the other males agreed exhaustedly.