No-Nut Narrator: Dec. 1 (Relief)
#12 of No-Nut Narrator
After an entire month of endless edging, it's finally, FINALLY time for T'lak to blow his pent-up load!! Can he and Ajani make it past midnight? Or will his blue balls literally explode first?
It's the final fuckin' chapter!!! I'm real proud to finally finish this one -- I hope the ending is worth the wait. Please enjoy, comments appreciated!
As it turned out, "100 edges in one day" was barely a challenge for a guy who hadn't cum in a month.
T'lak and Ajani had taken a brief break for lunch, and another for dinner, but otherwise November 30th had been one endless spree of denied orgasms, with Ajani breaking out every trick she knew to make her man's balls churn and his toeclaws curl. More than once, the blue-balled male had nearly blasted his load across the ceiling, but the combination of his own impressive self-discipline and Ajani's careful hands (and tongue, and tits, and ass, and so on) had thus far prevented him from spilling a drop. Together they had reached the 100 edge mark sometime in the late afternoon, with T'lak moaning out the count into Ajani's dripping pussy as she rode his face and stroked his dick to the very brink of eruption. Now, as the clock rapidly approached midnight, they were nearing TWO hundred -- though T'lak's ability to coherently keep track had rapidly deteriorated over the course of the evening.
Ajani hadn't been counting her own orgasms throughout the day, but honestly, it felt like she might be approaching the 100 mark too. The raw lustful energy pouring off of her boyfriend was intoxicating -- especially when she could feel every vein in his dick throbbing against her naked body, a month's worth of desire transformed into a beautiful, rock-hard pillar of dragon cock. GODS she wanted to ride him, and to feel that monster stretching her out from the inside...but penetrative sex before marriage was one of very few sexual taboos among the red dragons. Instead, she had to settle for grinding on him: squeezing him between her thighs, rubbing him against her clit, gasping out his name as she came over and over on his denied dick. Every time she reached down to heft his fat, heavy balls in her claws, they felt hot to the touch, literally boiling with weeks of unspent, hand-teased spunk.
Still -- for all that Ajani was having the time of her life, she was also the one responsible for keeping T'lak on track. The boy had done an admirable job holding back the literal gallons of cum that were packed into his agonizingly blue balls, but as the hours ticked on and his nuts kept churning, Ajani could see that her boyfriend was beginning to crack under the pressure, both mentally and physically. At some point, the floodgates would open. It was just a matter of when.
Thankfully there wasn't much longer to go. They were now mere minutes away from midnight, listening for the sounds of the village clocktower, whose booming bells would usher in the month of December and finally free T'lak and every other male in town from a full month of orgasm denial. Throughout the village, the only thing holding back a thousand explosive cumshots was sheer willpower. At this point, T'lak's job was simply to endure for as long as he could. Ajani's job was to ensure that his endurance wore thin at precisely midnight, and not a moment sooner.
"Don't cum," T'lak reminded himself, his breathing shallow and strained and his forehead damp with sweat. He clutched at Ajani's hips, his claws digging into her bare flesh as he tried to anchor himself against the waves of pleasure crashing over him. "D--...don't--"
"Don't cum," Ajani agreed, rather flushed herself. The dragoness sat straddling her pent-up partner in bed, facing him, with her pussy pressed to the base of his shaft and one hand curled lightly around the rest of his throbbing, twitching length. That was about as much as T'lak could take at this point, after 30 straight days of expert cockteasing: one slow pump per second, his cock flexing and trembling in her fingers like an angry snake. Every few seconds, his dick would fire off a fresh spurt of precum to splatter across her toned stomach, as his body ineffectively attempted to let off some of the pressure in his overstuffed nuts.
The poor male had clearly spent hours on the very edge of blowing his load, his nuts churning more mightily than they ever had in his life. Exhausted, he forced himself to look straight up at the ceiling, unwilling to look down at Ajani in fear that even the sight of his gorgeous girlfriend might be enough to set him off.
Which was probably smart, because boy, what a sight she was. The female's naked scales shimmered in the moonlight -- even more so than usual, thanks to the glistening layer of precum that covered almost every inch of her body. Ajani was glazed nearly from head to tail in her lover's not-quite-cum, coaxed lovingly from T'lak's boiling balls over the last 16-or-so hours of continuous edging. The thought that she was now only minutes away from being glazed in his ACTUAL pent-up cum was enought to make her heart race.
Below her, T'lak made a noise that was half groan and half whimper, continuing to avert his eyes. "S-slower," he insisted, an urgent edge to his voice, his hips twitching ever-so-slightly as he resisted the urge to thrust.
"Slower?" Ajani bit her lip and reluctantly slowed her pace, dragging her fingers up and down each needy inch of his thick and throbbing length. "I-I'm not sure how much slower I can get, hon..."
T'lak let out a throaty moan, wondering if his balls might ACTUALLY explode before the night was through. Somehow slowing down made it both better AND worse, emphasizing every little movement of her fingers against his cock. He could feel the heat of her sex against the base of his shaft, and the sharp tips of her claws tracing along his taut skin. Gods, how he wanted to look down and watch her play with his dick -- but the churning in his nuts was already unbearable, and it was too much to risk. There was a tidal wave of semen pounding at the base of his cock, trying to break through, and all it would take was a brief lapse in concentration for him to accidentally undo an entire month's worth of--
GONGGGG.
Both dragons looked up, startled as the bell at the center of town gave a single mighty ring. T'lak's cock THROBBED between Ajani's fingers, firing off another rope of thickened precum that splattered across her left breast.
"...One minute warning," the dragoness breathed, unprepared for just how aroused that thought made her feel. Without even thinking, she squeezed her thighs together, instinctively pressing that burning length of dragon dick against her own wet pussy...
"A-Ajani!" squeaked T'lak, his voice spiking with panic. The bell had distracted him for a split second, and now the sudden sensation of those glorious thighs sandwiched around his weeping cock was almost enough to make him spill. "T-too much!!"
"Ah!" The female froze, her fingers still resting lightly on the tip of T'lak's dick and her legs still snug around his shaft. "S-sorry!" Gods, she had to be careful not to accidentally push him over the edge. She could only imagine how agonizing it would be for the male to lose his load in the final 60 seconds of November, after hundreds of hours of edging and denial.
...Oh fuck. Fuck, WHY was that idea such a fucking turn-on?
"Ajani?" croaked T'lak, still clutching his girlfriend's bare hips for stability. His cock was a bar of iron. "Wh-what are youuUuUUUU--!"
"SORRY!" Ajani tried to stay still, but there was no hiding the little tremors that had started to run through her body. She squealed through gritted teeth, shaking, doing her best to hide her arousal even as her pussy screamed at her to grind on T'lak.
Unthinkingly, T'lak glanced down in concern and confusion -- and immediately regretted it. There sat Ajani, coated in his precum, squeezing his raging manhood between her thighs and CLEARLY shuddering through an orgasm. It was hardly the first time she had cum on his denied dick, but with the finish line so close and his own arousal on a hair trigger, the image was absolutely agonizing.
"GAWWW-HAWWWwwds...!" moaned T'lak, his voice thick with unfulfilled need. He managed to tear his gaze away, but that did little to erase the horny image that was now burned onto his retinas. His trapped cock fired off several huge spurts of precum in a row, coating Ajani's thighs in a fresh round of his almost-seed. His heavy blue balls somehow grew even achier, as the overworked orbs tried to pump out even more semen despite already being stuffed to the brim. "Fuck, FUCK--!"
"D-don't cum!!" was all that Ajani could gasp as she fought to hold herself still. He was just so hot, and so thick, and so IMPOSSIBLY hard -- how could she NOT cum her brains out, in her last few moments with this pure embodiment of lust? His cock smoldered against her naked body with the pent-up energy of a thousand unreleased orgasms, desperate for the one extra bit of friction that would finally let it unleash its load.
And gods, did she want to make T'lak blow. She wanted to drain those fat, beautiful balls of his until he was cumming dust. She wanted every last drop that the dragon had saved up over the past month to be showered all over her naked body. And soon, she was going to get exactly that.
"My fucking BALLS," T'lak croaked, clutching Ajani's hips for dear life. It was hard to explain the sheer depth of the ache that radiated from his cum-packed nuts, as they struggled to contain a seemingly endless volume of dragon batter -- and yet somehow, Ajani kept finding ways to make it even worse. His cock gushed precum, like a hose that had sprung a leak.
Ajani panted and shivered as she began to come down from her climax...though she could feel that another orgasm wasn't too far off. The dragoness tried to collect herself, forcing her thighs apart even as her body begged for more. T'lak had denied himself so many, times -- it was the least she could do to return the favor when he most needed it.
That left T'lak's cock untouched and twitching in the open air, still spitting rope after rope of pre across Ajani's thighs and T'lak's own stomach. The male let out a wordless cry of ecstasy and torment, his hips jerking in short micro-thrusts as he fruitlessly tried to fuck the air.
Ajani's breath caught in her throat as she watched her boyfriend teeter on the brink of bliss. He was so close -- so very, very close, after 30 full days without the slightest relief. She could see his self-control crumbling by the second. He was losing his grip. He needed an anchor. He needed HER.
The dragoness hesitated for a moment...then carefully, CAREFULLY reached out to wrap her claws around her lover's cock one more time. She held him gently, too afraid to give his frantically twitching length even a single pump lest she accidentally push him over the edge. Instead she simply held him in her fingers, her thumb resting against the sensitive spot on the underside of his head.
T'lak's dick leapt at her touch, and fired a shot of pre hard enough to land in Ajani's cleavage -- but T'lak himself took a deep breath, seemingly recognizing that familiar touch. He moaned pitifully, still staring wide-eyed at the ceiling, all of his attention and energy fully devoted to keeping his cum in his balls.
"You're almost there, babe. You're SO close." Ajani could feel him pulsing between her fingers. Ever so gently, she brushed her thumb across the spot where his head met his shaft--
--immediately earning a loud, pleading gasp from her boyfriend. "AJANI!!" the dragon squeaked, every muscle in his body tensing as he tried to maintain control.
"You can do it." T'lak's cock felt electric in her grip -- and after so many hours of hands-on experience, she knew exactly how to tease it to its limits. She continued to move her thumb, agonizingly slowly, rubbing it against T'lak's most sensitive spot in tiny, tiny circles. "Don't cum, baby. Don't cum."
"D--...don't cum," the male warbled back, his mind clearly melting. That gentle touch was the one and only bit of stimulation to his throbbing, leaking, trembling cock -- and yet that bit of stimulation was now the center of his entire world. His dick was a lightning rod of pure pleasure. His testicles felt like they were going to burst.
Ajani kept up that maddeningly slow pace, doing her damnedest to make her boyfriend's balls boil without making them boil over. Carefully she reached down between her legs with her free hand, fishing for T'lak's fat nuts. The massive orbs were too swollen to fit in one hand, but she wrapped her fingers around the neck of his ballbag, gently tugging his overstuffed spunk tanks to the bottom of his sac. They were so, so close to finally being emptied, after a month of constant churning. She shuddered to think of the month's worth of unspent semen that was packed into those two heavy testicles, and the immense satisfaction of being drenched in that long-denied load--
GONGGGG.
T'lak moaned feverishly as the bell rang once again, his cock throbbing mightily and firing a thick rope of pre over Ajani's shoulder. Every cell in his body cried out in need, demanding an end to his blue-balled torment. He clutched anew at the naked dragoness, each hand grabbing a palmful of her ass, as though he were about to lift her up and bury his dick inside of her--
"N-not yet!!!" Ajani pressed back against his grip, hungry for the contact but determined to see things through. "It's not midnight until the 12th bell!"
GONGGGG.
The bell rang a second time, and T'lak made a sound like the world was ending. "Please!" the male rasped, his hips involuntarily starting to buck again. His dick gushed more precum into Ajani's lap. "My--...I--...!"
GONGGGG.
"Don't cum." The dragoness fought to keep her own arousal under control, her fingers trembling as she tried to hold T'lak's cock perfectly still. Her thumb continued its slow, agonizing circles. "Don't blow it, baby. Not now."
GONGGGG.
"D-don't...!" T'lak stammered, his heart pounding in his chest AND in his dick. Over the past month, he had spent countless hours twitching against Ajani's ass, or squeezed between her tits, or balls-deep in her snout -- and yet somehow it was this tiny bit of friction that was the most maddening edge of the entire month, pure ecstasy and agony all at once. "D-don't...!"
GONGGGG.
The male cried out as the bell struck for the 5th time, his concentration immediately broken. Each booming ring was like a battering ram sent to break down the last of his resistance. His blue, blue balls felt ready to explode. "PLEASE!" he reiterated, his voice cracking with strain.
GONGGGG.
"HOLD IT!" Ajani commanded. His cock twitched and drooled between her fingers, burning up with barely contained lust. His fat nuts churned with desire, preparing to fire. Still she kept her thumb moving, rubbing back and forth, trying to time her boyfriend's inevitable orgasm for JUST the right moment...
GONGGGG.
"AJANI!!" squeaked T'lak, the last pretenses of control beginning to fall away. He tried to thrust up into her inviting fingers, his denied dick spewing precum. The pressure in his nuts was beyond unbearable. The dam was about to break. "GHHghghHGHAAaa!"
GONGGGG.
T'lak's balls suddenly drew tight in Ajani's grip, and the dragoness gasped in surprise. Oh gods, she could actually feel it -- FEEL the pent-up cum forcing its way past her fingers, as a month's worth of semen began to escape from her boyfriend's aching balls. The realization made her libido flare even hotter. Automatically she squeezed her thighs back together around that big, beautiful cock, releasing her lover's balls and withdrawing her hand so that she could press her clit against the underside of his shaft.
GONGGGG.
T'lak was losing his mind. For almost a full minute, he had forced himself to stare at the ceiling, smart enough to know that watching his gorgeous girlfriend play with his dick would only make his ordeal that much more difficult...but with the last of his willpower gone, he could no longer resist. The dragon looked down...and immediately fired another shotgun blast of precum across Ajani's tits. He moaned piteously, unable to tear his eyes away from his trembling erection and the nude goddess who held it in her feather-light grip.
GONGGGG.
"DON'T. CUM." Ajani's words were less of a command now and more of a prayer, as the 10th bell echoed in her ears. There were only two more bells left until midnight -- and yet she could FEEL the base of T'lak's shaft swelling between her thighs, as all those gallons of pent-up dragon seed prepared to finally fire. Her thumb stopped on his most sensitive spot, as she held his cock perfectly motionless, feeling every frantic twitch and throb against her pussy. T'lak was well past the point of no return. He just needed to last a few more seconds--
GONGGGG.
T'lak wept, his entire body shaking as he strained to hold back a month's worth of denied orgasms for just a moment longer. "PLEASE, BABY!!!" There was a hysterical frenzy in his voice. The world was ending, after 30 straight days of endless torment. There was nothing left except lust, and desperation, and unspent cum. That, and the one dragoness who could free him from it all. "PLEASE, LET ME--!!!"
GONGGGGGGGGG.
The sound of the final bell lingered in the early December air, as pure and beautiful as anything Ajani had ever heard. It was over. They were done.
The dragoness took one last look at the pillar of arousal that she had worshipped for the last month, shuddering as she felt it tremble against her sopping wet sex. Then she shifted her grip, wrapping both hands tight around her boyfriend's thick cock.
"Cum," she whispered, and gave T'lak's long-denied length one good, hard PUMP.
_ SPLURTTTT!!!!! _
T'lak roared -- a deafening roar, so loud that it seemed to shake the walls of the house. His first blast of pent-up spunk was a cannon shot, erupting with such force that it splattered wetly against the ceiling. So were the next few spurts, each one an ultra-thick rope of pure, hand-teased dragon seed. T'lak seemed to spray cum in every direction: all over Ajani, all over himself, all over the bed, all over everything in a 10-foot radius. He let out a warbling cry of ecstasy and relief, clutching Ajani's hips and thrusting up into her grip as his balls pumped out gallon after gallon of highly pressurized semen.
Ajani squealed with delight as she was showered in spunk, another orgasm immediately rippling through her as well. She squeezed her thighs tight around the base of T'lak's dick, continuing to stroke the rest of his length with firm, fast, two-handed strokes. She could feel him throb against her clit with each fresh spurt, as an an entire month's worth of edging and denied orgasms was finally undone in one glorious, ball-emptying release. Ropes of seed splattered across her breasts, and her face, and her thighs, leaving the entire front of her body glazed in white in a matter of seconds. Even more ropes fired over her shoulder, leaving sticky trails that dribbled down her back and her tail.
"GUHhHHHHhhhhhHH!!" T'lak continued to buck and writhe, a being of pure lust and desire. GODS, nothing had EVER felt this good. His balls still ached to their core as they pumped out shot after shot of dragon batter, but he didn't even care. NOTHING compared to the euphoria of finally, FINALLY blasting 30 days' worth of unreleased orgasms all over the curvy, adoring dragoness who had teased him to his absolute limits. Hungrily he reached for Ajani's ass, grabbing a handful of her rump and squeezing hard enough to leave a bruise.
Ajani gasped, arching her back at the touch and grinding her pussy against her boyfriend's dick. Orgasms were thundering through her one after another: little earthquakes of pleasure, each one set off by T'lak's rock-hard cock as it pulsed and throbbed against her sex. She had spent weeks imagining this moment, and yet all that fantasizing was nothing compared to the real thing. ALL of THIS had been stuffed into her boyfriend's balls? She stared down in awe at the puddle of cum that had formed between her thighs and spread out onto the bedsheets, even as she continued to milk her boyfriend for every drop that he was worth. She wanted to capture this moment. Something told her that she and T'lak would be getting off to this memory for a long, long time.
It was a long minute or so before T'lak's massive orgasm started to wind down...but finally, inevitably, his spunk tanks began to run dry. As his cock spat out a few final globs of semen, still hard as an iron bar between Ajani's soft thighs, the dragon gave a long, shivering groan of satisfaction, sinking back into the sweat-and-spunk-soaked bedsheets. His white-knuckled grip on his girlfriend's ass finally loosened, his hands coming to rest on the dragoness's cum-splattered hips.
Ajani finally let go of her partner's cock, reaching up with one hand to wipe the spunk out of her eyes -- though it only helped a little bit, given that her hand was also drenched in pent-up cum. Semen covered every inch of her upper body, and most of her lower body too, other than the bits of her legs and tail that had been shielded from the blast. Cum dripped from her curves, running down her naked body until it reached the bed, then dripping down even further onto the wooden floor below. Aftershocks of pleasure continued to run through her, making her tail twitch. She felt warm, inside and out, and about as content as she ever had in her life.
"...Fuck." T'lak was the first to finally break the silence. "Fuck, Ajani."
She grinned down at him, squeezing her thighs together and feeling him throb in response. It was intoxicating to look out upon that ocean of cum and think that it was all because of HER. Because of her, her extremely dedicated man, and his EXTREMELY blue balls.
"Was it worth the wait?" she asked, tracing a finger through the semen that had pooled on T'lak's stomach.
"I--..." The male's brain was just about broken, but his dick pulsed eagerly, oozing another glob of pent-up dragon seed. His balls ached -- not from denial, but from the exertion of pumping out so much spunk in such a short period of time. "...M-maybe?"
"Just MAYBE?" Ajani pouted teasingly, immediately wrapping her hand around T'lak's cock once again. She gave the thick length a few rapid pumps. "Alright, well, we're gonna have to fix THAT answer..."
T'lak made a noise that was half wanton moan and half hungry growl, digging his claws into Ajani's bare hips once again. He thrust up into her hand, his body clearly starving for more.
"How do you wanna cum this time?" the dragoness purred, her own arousal quickly climbing.
"T-titfuck!" the male shot back without hesitation, his hips bucking off the bed. "F-FUCK! A-and gods, then I'm gonna cum down your fucking throat--"
Ajani blushed, surprised at the sudden strength of her boyfriend's demands. Gods, he was cute when he wanted to fuck her brains out. "Sure thing, baby," she cooed, starting to slide down the length of his body. Her butt stuck up behind her as she repositioned herself, and she gave it a little wiggle. "But I hope you know you're gonna have to paint my back white at SOME point."
"I-I'm saving your ass for last," he groaned, shuddering from head to tail as she dragged her cum-coated breasts across his straining erection. "And GODS am I looking forward to it."
The dragoness grinned, coming face to face with T'lak's thick cock -- no longer quite as diamond-hard as it had been a few minutes ago, but still like a bar of steel, clearly prepared to fuck the rest of the night away. "Well." Ajani wrapped her claws around T'lak's fat nuts, and her tits around his shaft. She leaned in close, bumping her nose against the tip of his length. "One orgasm at a time, I guess."
And with those words -- and another moan of appreciation from T'lak -- Ajani settled in for a long, messy night of draining her boyfriend's balls dry.