Morning Grind
#8 of Popping the Question
I couldn't let the holidays (AKA Nutcracker Season) pass by without at least ONE good ballbusting story, right? :P This is my half of a trade/collab with Dojyaan (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/dojyaan), ballbusting artist extraordinaire! We've had a couple of great convos about red dragon gals and all the ways they know how to make a guy's nuts ache (gods bless 'em), and this little scene sprung from one of those chats.
This is another T'lak-and-Ajani story, taking place late in their engagement -- so kind of a side story to the Popping the Question series. Blue, busted balls ahead. Enjoy, and happy horny-days!
"O-one more?"
"Hhhf...!" T'lak's bare scales glistened with sweat. "One...O-ONE more...!"
Ajani groaned with satisfaction, grinding her hips back against her exhausted lover. "GODS yes. Alright, then let's m-make this count...!"
It was barely mid-morning, and already T'lak's nuts felt like they were going to explode. A lot of that feeling came from the 10 full months of unspent cum currently stuffed inside his battered blue balls: a massive, pent-up load that he was determined not to spill until his wedding day, as was traditional for any red dragon groom. Today, though, his fiancée seemed intent on making his nuts churn even more than usual. Usually the couple could make it through breakfast before the day's cockteasing and ballbusting began in earnest, but this morning Ajani had been impatient enough to take him right there on the kitchen table, riding him in reverse cowgirl as his legs dangled over the side.
Though calling it "riding" was perhaps a stretch of the usual definition. Yes, Ajani was straddling him, and yes, she had already cum on his cock SEVERAL times...but rather than being buried balls-deep in his fiancée's tight pussy, T'lak found himself with his dick pinned to his stomach, throbbing mightily as it begged for release. Above him, his naked partner slid her pussy lips back and forth, back and forth, grinding her sex against his shaft until it was absolutely coated in her juices. The friction was enough to make T'lak's toeclaws curl, but Ajani was careful not to push him too far, carefully controlling her pace to ensure that T'lak didn't accidentally blow his backed-up load. The male gasped and moaned, clutching his fiancée's hips, his claws sinking into her flesh as his dick spat ropes of precum.
Ajani was clutching T'lak as well, except that HER claws were wrapped around T'lak's swollen nuts, her claws gently digging into her fiancé's two cantaloupe-sized orbs. She wasn't squeezing in earnest -- not yet, anyway -- but she WAS leaning forward for balance, squashing her partner's dragonfruits against the hard wooden table with each thrust as she propelled her hips back and forth. T'lak was harder than steel, and each throb and twitch of his thick cock sent a jolt of pleasure directly into her clit. The dragoness let out a throaty groan as she felt another orgasm starting to rise up within her, a shiver running through her from head to tail.
"Fuck," gasped Ajani, her voice dripping with arousal. "You're SO fucking HARD--!"
T'lak moaned again in reply, more desperately this time, his balls on the verge of boiling over. His eyes were locked on his fiancée's fat ass and on the swollen cocktip that poked out from under her rump, as Ajani rubbed her greedy pussy all over every inch of his long-denied dick. "I-I'm close--!" he warned, fighting to hold back the flood.
Ajani was already there. "I'm gonna--!" She slid all the way back on her lover's shaft, until the underside of his cock head rubbed right up against her clit. Just a slight tilt of her hips, and she could have plunged down on that pillar of dragon cock and taken it to the hilt. "I'm cumming, I'm--!"
And then Ajani was gone, her eyes rolling back into her head as her fourth orgasm of the day ripped through her. The female squealed in ecstasy, grinding her pussy against T'lak's trembling length -- and clenching both her fists around T'lak's spunk-stuffed testicles, hard enough to make a half-dozen different bubbles of nutmeat bulge out from between her claws.
"GAWDS!" T'lak squeaked, his cry lilting upwards as his testicles were thoroughly crushed out of shape. His body bucked beneath Ajani, only adding to her pleasure and making her squeeze even harder. Sure, getting your nuts obliterated was an effective way to delay orgasm -- and one that he was "used to", given that Ajani had been busting his load back into his blue balls for the better part of a year now -- but gods, there really was nothing else in the world that was so uniquely agonizing. His defeated cock fired off another extra-thick spurt of pre, painting the better part of his chest and Ajani's tail in not-quite-cum.
Ajani shuddered through her climax for a few more long moments. wringing a few more spurts of pre out of T'lak's balls in the process...but eventually her earth-shaking orgasm did come to an end. As she came down from her peak, she let out a long, contented sigh, finally loosening her grip on T'lak's long-suffering orbs and allowing them to start reinflating to their usual round shape.
"Hoooooooh that was nice. Fuck." The dragoness glanced back over her shoulder, checking up on her husband-to-be. "Good job holding it!" she praised.
"Th--...thanks," coughed T'lak, his voice still tight with strain. Even with fresh nutache blooming in his gut, he still felt ready to paint the ceiling white. The memory of his last ball-draining orgasm was so distant that sometimes he could barely remember it, but gods did the idea sound satisfying right now.
It was only then that Ajani noticed just how frantically T'lak's dick was still twitching against her sex, and just how thoroughly he had coated her tail in precum. "Oh. Damn." An extra bit of heat flared between her legs at the realization. "...I was really pushing it, huh?"
"A little," admitted T'lak through gritted teeth.
"Mm-hmm." Ajani gave the fat blue balls in her claws an appreciative squeeze, earning another shaky moan from her beleaguered fiancé. "You're such a fucking stud, you know that?"
"I-it's a team effort," he insisted.
The dragoness smiled at that. "Well then." Carefully she rose up onto her knees, planting her hands on T'lak's thighs and casually prying them apart. She lifted one leg, then the other, shifting forwards a bit as she adjusted herself into more of a seated position. "If you're that close to cumming, then let me help you take some of the edge off--"
THWUMP.
T'lak squeaked in surprise, jackknifing upright as Ajani landed ass-first on his swollen nutsac. Honestly, she had been fairly gentle, but any time a woman dropped her full weight directly onto your ballbag, the only natural reaction was to double over. Instinctively T'lak wrapped his arms around his fiancée, his chest pressed to her back, trying to steady himself as a mini-explosion of nausea went off in his gut.
"That's a nice little distraction, right?" The naked dragoness wiggled in place for a moment, finding the optimal seat atop her fiancé's quickly flattening spunk tanks. She could feel herself slowly sinking into her seat, as though she had just plopped down on a particularly comfy couch. "Something to take your mind off the blue balls."
T'lak coughed. "S-sorta." He gripped his partner's waist in white-knuckled fingers, anchoring himself against the agony as a deep, familiar ache spread through him from head to tail. He couldn't easily see his nuts from this position, but it sure felt like they were spreading out to the size of dinner plates. He spread his legs as wide as he could, trying to give his testicles some room to expand even as Ajani continued to idly crush them flat.
"Heh, fair enough." Ajani could feel the thick pillar of dragonhood poking her in the back, sandwiched snugly between her ass and the base of her tail. "Can't stop the horny at this point, huh?"
The male groaned. "Not when you've been e-edged for 10 months straight, no."
"Well you're doing great," she encouraged. "And no accidents!"
"Haven't spilled a drop yet," he confirmed wearily.
"Seriously. Can you believe there's almost an entire year of cum stuffed into these things?" Ajani leaned to one side, peering down at the bit of T'lak's flattened left testicle that bulged out from underneath her ass. Already she could feel the dragon's balls gently Quivering under her weight -- and as she reached down to poke at that fat bubble of nutmeat, prodding it with a single finger, the Quiver only grew more intense. The sensation made her shiver. "Honestly," she continued, feeling her partner's nut tremble against her claw like a balloon about to pop, "I'm almost surprised they haven't burst already."
T'lak clung to Ajani, his own claws digging into her bare hips. "Gods," he croaked, his head slumped on her shoulder. Indeed, his testicles felt like they were about to explode -- but so did his long-denied dick, nestled between his fiancée's asscheeks and quickly coating her lower back in fresh spurts of precum. As Ajani sunk her finger into his half-crushed left ball, his cock fired a thick jet of pent-up pre, as though it were attempting to relieve some of the unbearable pressure.
Ajani bit her lip as she felt that fresh blast of not-quite-cum trickle downwards to glaze her round rump. Gods, as though T'lak's complete and utter dedication to her wasn't enough of a turn-on ALREADY.
"S-so." The dragoness resisted the urge to reach down and start jilling herself to yet another orgasm, instead shifting her weight again so that it more evenly crushed both of her partner's plums. "Which one do YOU think is gonna pop? Y-you know, when we finally..."
T'lak's dick gave a forlorn throb at the thought of his long-awaited orgasm. "We've talked about this before," the male wheezed.
"I know! B-but I like hearing you say it." The dragoness wiggled her rump in his lap, earning a sharp squeak of distress and another splatter of hot pre. "I like thinking about when you and I will both finally, FINALLY get to bust a nut..."
T'lak moaned again at those words, squeezing Ajani tightly as his cock twitched and drooled. That particular phrase had been stuck in his mind for months now -- the thought of unleashing a year's worth of pent-up spunk and losing a testicle at the same time. Could there be anything more orgasmic, or more agonizing?
Ajani grinned as more pent-up pre dripped down her back. "And it's only two months away now! So, you know. Which one do you think will--"
"The left one," T'lak squeaked immediately, his voice a strained soprano. Gods, his balls felt like fucking pancakes under Ajani's butt right now.
"...Really?" The dragoness seemed surprised by the speed and certainty of her partner's answer. She leaned to her right once again, trying to look down at the flattened testicle currently pinned beneath her left asscheek. "Why?"
T'lak mewled as Ajani's weight settled on his right ball, further scrambling its contents. "Nngh! I-it's all pretty even when you...gods...when you're s-sitting on me like this, or kicking or kneeing, but when you...haah...when you s-squeeze 'em, o-one of your hands is stronger...!"
"Huh. You know, I guess that makes sense." Ajani looked down at her right hand, spreading her fingers wide. "It's tough to keep the pressure even when my hands are getting tired."
"Especially...hnnnh!...e-especially when you do it for like an hour a day...!"
"True." Ajani crossed one naked leg over the other, gently bouncing her foot up and down. "So what you're saying is, today we should focus on your RIGHT nut."
T'lak let out a noise of pure distress as his fiancée's weight shifted even further onto his cum-packed right testicle, his cock surrendering an extra-thick spurt of pre in response. He shuddered against his partner, his claws digging into her flesh, his eyes nearly rolling back into his head as his brain tried to process the overload of uniquely male agony. For a moment his whole body visibly trembled, even as his flattened 'nad went dangerously still beneath Ajani's bulk.
Ajani held her breath as she felt that overstuffed orb briefly go solid, truly approaching the limits of what a dragon testicle could take. Heat burned between her thighs as she thought about the almost-a-year's-worth of spunk that was currently propping up her weight, and the truly explosive release that awaited them both on their wedding day...
...but that explosion would have to wait. The dragoness shifted her weight back to the left a bit, sparing T'lak's right ball any further risk of an early pop. For now.
T'lak let out a sigh of relief -- if you could call it that. Sure, his right 'nad no longer felt like it was about to burst beneath his fiancée's ass...but his entire nutbag was still thoroughly crushed beneath her plump rump, and his denied dick continued to spurt precum across her back like his balls had sprung a leak. And "relief" was still a full two months away. He remained tense with strain and exertion, sweat glistening on his forehead as he did his best to endure.
Ajani could sense that her boy needed a quick break. "Alright, well, why don't I give you five minutes to recover before we start today's ballbusting in earnest? Then I can bash around your right ball for a bit, help to even things out."
T'lak exhaled shakily. "A-are you gonna keep sitting on my nuts while I 'recover'?"
"Well duh."
The male groaned, closing his eyes as he rested his head on her shoulder. "...S-sounds good."
Ajani smiled, feeling warm in more ways than one. She leaned back against her partner, feeling his steel rod of an erection throb hotly between her asscheeks. "Love you, hon."
T'lak's voice quavered as his cock pumped out another thickened shot of precum from his busted, overflowing balls. "L--...l-love you t-too."