Blue-balled Bunny Brunch
Story by kleet on SoFurry
Written for StanSoftPaws on FA as part of Charn's Summer Fun Gift Swap.
Blue-Balled Bunny Brunch
This weekend was meant to be one endless session. One long, continuous feast of the sexual pleasures. Stan, an adventurous lithe bunny, and his partner Hortus, an intimidating drake, had both decided that it was time for something special. To take the rare weekend where both of them were free, and spend ALL of it enjoying each other's company. And for the most part, it was everything Stan had wanted. For the most part…
Stan moaned into the ball-gag, his body flexing upwards as his cock desperately tried to fuck the loose vibrating sleeve that was teasing it. His limbs were bound to each corner of his bed, and he was reaching the end of his endurance. The past four hours were all one long, unending edging session. He couldn't take it anymore! He nearly screamed, begging his tormenter for the sweet release of just one orgasm. His fur was damp with sweat, his muscles tired from the struggle… and his balls were ready to burst!
“Aw… is it time to let you cool down again, bunny-boy?" the dragon holding the vibrator said, letting the silicone sleeve on the end slip up and off the rabbit's engorged cock. Lube and pre coated the blood-filled shaft, the dick flexing as Stan tried in vain to push himself over the edge.
“How about I make a deal with you. I'll put a nice tight band around those balls, and then I'll start working you over the edge. You hold back for 10 seconds, and I'll let you cum. You lose, and… well, let's just say I hope you can hold out. That sound fair?"
Stan nodded his head violently, not thinking of anything except the chance to actually cum. ANYTHING to cum! Please!
“MMMF!" he moaned, thrusting his hips a few times before he finally got them back under control.
Hortus grinned at his little bunny's reaction. Climbing onto the bed, he bent low and blew some air over the straining cock. The way his boyfriend's body trembled from the slightest stimulation was glorious. He kissed the very tip of the shaft, enjoying the taste of the precum drooling down it. Then he turned around and sat on his lover's chest, his hands going down to the tight ring that help Stan stay hard. The metal cock-ring was one of the more usual toys they played with. And it made every edging session a lot more intense. Stan's dick had been hard for hours now – but the ring was not tight enough to cause damage.
Hortus let his hands wander lower, tugging the tight sack away from Stan's body. The two jewels hidden inside felt larger than usual, no doubt filled with an extra-large load that Stan desperately wanted to release. But that would be too easy…
Stan's desperate noises were enough to bring Hortus back to the task at hand. He took a very small (but very thick) band and fitted into the elastrator. It took the strength of both of his hands to stretch that band open enough and slip the fuzzy little sack through the hole. One more check that it was all lined up, one last tug on the testes to ensure they were at the bottom of that pouch – and then he released the band.
Stan bucked hard, his body trying to break free after what felt like a kick to the nuts. But then Hortus was moving again, sitting up and bending over… his mouth getting close to…
“OOOH HUGK" Stan yelled around the ball-gag as the drake took his whole length into that warm, wet mouth. It felt so good! The way that tongue licked and curled around his shaft, the sucking with each swallow, the tiny teasing tips of Hortus' teeth. It was all too much.
Stan felt his balls throb – painfully. And then again. This was it. It felt SO GOOD! But PAINFUL! The orgasm he had been denied all day, here it was! So close! Just… one… more… touch!
Hortus listened to the way his boyfriend shrieked, felt the dick in his mouth buck and throb as Stan began to cum. Well… tried to cum. He could see his boyfriend's balls (already turning a dangerously dark colour) attempt to release their load – but that elastrator band wouldn't let anything past.
As he swallowed the sperm-free juices leaking out of Stan's dick, he picked up the scalpel he had left nearby and quickly pressed it into the tight flesh just below the band. The scrotum came away easily, and the two delicate nuts inside followed. He looked over his shoulder and was glad to see that Stan's head was flopped to the side, one of his large green-tipped ears covering his closed eyes.
“It's okay Stan, you take a rest. I'll finish up here"
As Stan woke up, he felt the burning pain in his limbs. The room was dark – he must have slept for a few hours. He called out to Hortus, but his boyfriend was gone. Slowly, he worked himself out from the covers and off the bed. His body stank with sweat; he needed a shower, so went straight to the bathroom.
“Fuck, my dick hurts…" he said to himself, turning on the shower and waiting for it to warm up. His hand wandered down to his underwear, careful not to abuse his tired cock. But something felt… wrong. A cold sweat formed on his face as he pulled his trunks down, revealing a waterproof bandage at the base of his dick. “Wh… what the –“
He ran back to his bed, picked up his phone, and was just about to call Hortus when he saw the unread message from his boyfriend. A photograph. Showing the drake holding a very familiar fuzzy sack above his maw, and two plump nuts falling into it.