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Pala wiggled her rear a bit, searching for the optimal spot in her partner's lap. "Excited to empty one of those big, fat balls?" the naked dragoness asked with a grin, looking back over her shoulder.

"...Yes?" groaned Janko hesitantly. The male's dick twitched and drooled, nestled snugly in the crack of his girlfriend's ass, thick and hard with weeks of pent-up arousal.

Janko was a No-Nut November veteran -- he had participated every year since he had reached adulthood, as was custom for a red dragon male. That said, it never got any easier. By the end of each November, his balls were so blue that all he could think about was the unspent load trapped in his churning spunk-makers.

So when his girlfriend Pala had suggested a trendy new alternative this year -- one nut still pent-up for the entire month, but his other nut emptied regularly! -- he had eagerly accepted the opportunity. He hadn't really thought about the logistics of how it might work, but it sure sounded like an improvement.

Three weeks into November, Janko had come to regret that decision. His two swollen balls both ached fiercely, in totally different ways. Lefty felt just as over-stuffed as any other year, but righty...poor righty...

"One empty nut, coming right up," purred Pala. She lifted her hips into the air, then reached down to wrap her claws around her partner's left ball -- the blue one, stuffed with several weeks of hand-teased, unreleased cum. Gently she tugged it to the side, leaving her rump positioned squarely above Janko's other ball -- the one which had last been emptied just a few days ago. "Ready?"

Janko closed his eyes, tensing in anticipation as Pala hovered above his aching 'nad. His cock throbbed. "Yep."

The dragoness chuckled. "Bombs away."

And with that, she brought her ass crashing down.

SLAM-SPLURT!

Janko's eyes went as wide as dinner plates -- and so did his right testicle. The dragon roared in agony as his girlfriend's entire weight came down like a sledgehammer, crushing his abused nut into a pancake against his wooden chair. The female's rear jiggled with the shockwave of the impact as it crushed down Janko's poor gonad to a fraction of its normal plumpness -- so flat that its contents were forcibly ejected from his rock-hard length. A shotgun blast of spunk exploded from his denied dick: a single thickened blast of pent-up cum, painting his girlfriend's entire backside in a splatter of white. It was only a few days' worth of semen, and only from one nut...but given the non-stop edging and cockteasing that every red dragon male endured during November, it was still more than enough to leave Pala glazed. From neck to tail, the dragoness was drenched in scrambled semen.

"...Fuck," the male mewled, his spread legs quivering violently. He clutched at Pala's bare thighs, his claws digging into her flesh as he tried to stay conscious. Multiple waves of nausea swept through him, as his nervous system alerted him that his right nut had maybe just been turned into peanut butter.

Thankfully, Pala had better control than that. The dragoness had "helped" Janko to empty his right nut six or seven times this month, always by slamming her ass down on his testicle hard enough to crush it dry. The ache of his thorough ballbusting would linger for days -- all the way to his next draining session, in fact. Meanwhile, his left nut remained unmolested: not flattened even once, and packed with weeks of churning spunk.

Never in his life had Janko imagined something so frustratingly painful.

Pala looked back skeptically, feeling the globs of semen drip down her thoroughly cum-coated back. "Hm." She lifted her butt back into the air a few inches, giving Janko's gonad a brief moment to reinflate. "Eh, I think you've got a little more in there..."

"Fuuuuck," breathed the male.

SLAM-SPLURT.

Again, the female's ass came down with a thunderous CLAP, jiggling with the impact as she forcibly ejected any contents remaining in his flattened nut. Sure enough, a fresh rope of white splattered across her back -- not nearly as impressive as Janko's first blast, but enough to prove that Pala's suspicions had been correct.

"There we go," the female confirmed, grinning. She shifted in place a bit, moving her weight from side to side, using her round ass like a rolling pin to make sure Janko's right ball had been thoroughly crushed and emptied. "Any more drops left?"

The dragon let out a warbling cry, trembling and shuddering as a few final dribbles of addled spunk were forced from his obliterated 'nad. His hard dick, still denied of any orgasm for the past three weeks, throbbed fitfully against the curve of Pala's ass, as though aware it had just missed out on the chance for a satisfying spurt. He leaned forward against his girlfriend's back, planting his nose between her cum-soaked shoulder blades. Overwhelmed, he let out a noise that was part squeal, part groan, and part whimper.

"Mm." Pala sunk back into her seat for a brief moment, enjoying the sensation of Janko's fat nut pressed flat under her round rear. (As it turned out, a flattened dragon ball made for an extremely comfortable seat cushion.) Gently she reached down to stroke a claw across the surface of her boyfriend's other orb -- his healthy left nut, which remained unscathed just a short distance away from its nearly obliterated twin. The pent-up blue ball bulged tautly against the male's scaly sac, bloated with nearly a month of unspent semen.

"Just think," the dragoness purred affectionately, "10 more days and you can have an actual orgasm!" She wiggled her butt playfully. "But until then, at least I can help relieve a bit of the ache, right?"

Janko moaned wordlessly, his aching dick giving a final forlorn twitch again his girlfriend's rump.