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Slurp.

Slurp.

Slurrrrrrp.

T'lak heaved a long, slow sigh, his eyes half-lidded and his thighs spread wide. Between his legs knelt Ajani, her own eyes half-lidded to match, her head bobbing up and down as she showed her appreciation to the stiff length of dragon dick that had been her constant companion for the last 10 months.

It had been a slow morning in their household -- a much-needed break for T'lak, given just how thoroughly his dragon-makers had been scrambled, crushed, and generally obliterated over the first two weeks of April Jewels. Honestly, the male was beginning to worry that he might not make it to his wedding day with both his balls still intact, given how many different dragonesses were bringing his cum-stuffed orbs to the Quiver each day. This wasn't T'lak's first April Jewels by any means, and he had gone in expecting it to be extra-rough after nearly a year straight of boiling blue balls and high-octane testicular trauma...but even so, he had been unprepared for just how enthusiastic the women of the village would be. Apparently, the knowledge that one of his nuts was destined to be peanut butter in a month or two anyway REALLY encouraged the ladies to go all-out.

And of course, that was just the ballbusting that happened OUTSIDE the home. Every night, his beautiful fiancée was waiting to fuck up his ballbag even further -- sometimes with her best friend Sha'Ria in tow to further imperil his fertility. "Gotta make the most of a full sac while you've still got it!" Shari was fond of reminding them both, usually while alternating bone-shaking knees with Ajani or while helping her fellow dragoness "rehearse" for Dragon's Pose by bouncing on T'lak's balls until they reached the Stillness. Sometimes T'lak felt as though he were engaged to two dragonesses at once, at least in terms of raw testicular trauma. He did his best to follow Sha'Ria's sage advice and to "appreciate" the experience of having a full pair of gonads, even as the girls did their best to completely rearrange those poor gonads on an hourly basis. In a strange way, it did make him feel like quite the stud, knowing that his nuts were tough enough to endure the full onslaught of two horny dragon babes (and watching those two horny dragon babes cum their brains out a dozen times in a row on any given night, even if his own poor cock could only twitch and throb and glaze their naked bodies with precum in return). It was rewarding, in a deeply agonizing sort of way. He just hoped that the double-dose of attention didn't accidentally lead to a double-pop.

Today, though -- today was a rare and blessed break, or at least a de-escalation. It was a lazy Saturday, and T'lak and Ajani were planning to spend the whole day together at home...meaning that for the first time all month, T'lak could expect to get his eggs scrambled by just ONE woman, rather than getting his sperm count lowered by a dozen different curvy cuties before lunchtime. Not only that, but Ajani had been kind enough to skip their usual morning routine of a hundred punts in the ballbag, if only because she had realized that all the EXTRA nutkicking she'd been doing over the past two weeks had put them several hundred kicks ahead of schedule.

Instead, she and T'lak had resolved to spend the day catching up on the other most important task for any husband-and-bride-to-be: endless edging. Ajani had still been doing plenty to casually blue-ball her fiancé, whether it was a low-key footjob under the table during dinner or a comfy all-night spooning sesh that left her ass completely coated by his drooling dick...but that wasn't quite the same as bringing her man to the razor's edge of orgasm and holding him there for hours at a time. After two straight weeks of focusing on her boy's ballbag, T'lak's cock was overdue for some TLC (tender loving cockteasing).

That was where the dragon found himself now: buried blue-balls-deep in his partner's warm mouth, only a few forceful SLURPs away from unleashing gallons of unspent spunk and yet 100% certain that his nuts would stay full today, tomorrow, and well into next month. He rested one trembling hand on Ajani's head, clinging to one of her horns but making no effort to guide her motions. Instead he sat in a horny haze on the edge of the bed, the sheets soaked in his sweat, lost on the edge of nirvana as the most gorgeous dragoness he had ever laid eyes on lovingly swirled her tongue around his dick. Ajani had spent more than 300 days worshipping that mighty cock since its last eruption -- and judging from how much she had made it weep this morning even BEFORE she had started deep-throating that monster, today seemed guaranteed to be the most intensely ball-churning day yet.

Slurp.

Slurp.

Slurrrrrrrp-pop!

For the first time in what felt like hours, Ajani came up for air, allowing her lover's length to slide free from her snout for a moment. The female had almost been in a trance of her own, her right hand busily buried between her thighs as she suckled on her man's meat -- but now her eyes opened fully, her attention turning to something else.

"...Did you hear that?" she asked, continuing to idly pump T'lak with her left hand as she glanced towards the window.

T'lak was so entranced by the thin strand of saliva still connecting the tip of his cock to her lips that it took him a moment to process the question. "Uh...wha--?"

THUMP.

"Hhhhhh!" T'lak bent double, fresh nausea swirling in his gut. Ajani had just sent a surprise uppercut thudding up into his nutsac -- only a love tap compared to some of the other ball-scrambling blows she had delivered this month, but still plenty hard enough to rekindle the ache in his well-abused dragon-makers. "Fuck."

Ajani snickered, leaning in to plant a quick smooch on one of the oversized orbs that she had just flattened. "Sorry, couldn't resist. Seriously, though -- did you hear something?"

"Nnnnh." For a moment, all the male could hear was his own balls screaming at him in protest...but as the sharp initial sting of a ballbust gave way to a low, familiar soreness, he did indeed hear something in the distance. From outside, it seemed like? T'lak exhaled shakily in an attempt to gather himself, then peered out the bedroom window, squinting to see what was going on.

His fiancée watched him with interest, even as she resumed her earlier administrations. "Sih nnythng?" she asked, her words muffled as she once again stuffed her mouth with dragon dick.

T'lak let out another shaky exhale, his toeclaws curling as Ajani ran her tongue along the underside of his cock. "I--..." He glanced back down at his wife-to-be, his cock giving an especially forceful throb as he watched her eagerly slurp down precum straight from the tap. "Gods, hon."

Ajani just winked and kept sucking.

T'lak shook his head and took another look out the window. "I-I see, uh...it looks like Frek and Tinara are doing their usual nutkicking thing?"

Ajani perked up at that. "Mm, rrlly?"

Frek and Tinara were their next-door neighbors -- a friendly and rather boisterous couple who had been together for years. Tinara was most recognizable for two things: her big laugh, and her even bigger breasts. Each of her tits was the size of her head, and it was only thanks to an equally generous pair of thunder thighs and a wide set of hips that the dragoness's proportions looked reasonable at all. She was a handsy gal, and T'lak was all too familiar with her standard greeting: a backhand to the ballsac and enough enthusiastic dick-stroking to leave a man's dick drooling within seconds.

Frek was leaner by comparison, a smidge taller and a smidge thinner, and also most recognizable for two things: the two heavy, swollen testicles that he toted around between his legs. Several years ago, Tinara had challenged her boyfriend to prove his dedication to their relationship by giving up nearly all of his orgasms, with a single key exception: he was allowed to cum if she booted the spunk directly out of his ballbag. Cumming just from getting his nuts kicked into his throat was a romantic way to prove his faithfulness and his love to his adoring girlfriend -- or so her justification went, anyway. Besides, it was only supposed to be a temporary thing. As soon as he blasted a big enough load to glaze her tits (again, just from Tinara repeatedly punting him in the groin) then the ban on other kinds of orgasms would be lifted, and Tinara would presumably drain his nuts dry in celebration.

But the challenge had been anything but temporary. At this point, almost three years had passed since Frek's last "normal" cumshot, and despite a dozen different attempts that had come agonizingly close, he still had not successfully coated his girlfriend's chest in freshly-kicked cum. In an attempt to increase the odds of a successful tit-splattering, the male had started waiting longer and longer between attempts -- first a few weeks, then a few months, enduring endless hours of cockteasing from his buxom partner as he tried to save up a big enough load to do justice to her awesome rack. 3 months was not enough. Neither was 6 months, which absolutely drenched one breast but managed to completely miss the other. Now he was coming up on nine months since his last ruined orgasm, which was nearly as long as T'lak's own torturous engagement. And while Frek's balls didn't match his girlfriend's massive tits in size just yet, Tinara really seemed to be doing her damnedest to help them catch up.

WHUMP!

"Hhhhnnnhhh!"

T'lak winced with empathy as he watched his fellow male get kicked hard enough to lift him up onto his tiptoes. "Man, Tinara is REALLY going at it."

Ajani let her man's length slip free from her snout with a quiet pop of saliva. "Oh shit, is it happening NOW?!"

T'lak looked back down at her. "Wait, is WHAT happening now?"

But his fiancée was already scrambling to her feet, yet another blowjob left unfinished. "Okay wait I HAVE to see this." Without even thinking, her grip shifted from her man's thick cock to his hefty dragon-makers, dragging her man by the balls behind her as she scampered closer to the window.

"Hrrk!" T'lak jerked forwards and stumbled after Ajani, his dick spitting a confused rope of precum across her backside.

"Shhhh," she scolded, "keep it down!" She stopped beside the window, craning her neck to peer out at their neighbors but trying not to make it TOO obvious that she was spying. "Tinara told me that she might do this..."

T'lak bit back a groan, trying to maintain his composure. Ajani couldn't seem to keep her fingers still -- she was now alternately squeezing one of his nuts and then the other, as she often did when she got especially excited or nervous. "Sh-she's letting him cum today?" he stuttered, trying not to think too hard about the unspent load currently boiling in his own balls. As he watched another kick come thudding up into Frek's ballbag, he could see the corresponding gush of pre that splattered across Tinara's leg, leaving her bare red scales slick and shiny with not-quite-cum. It appeared that Frek was nearly as desperate to empty his balls as T'lak was.

"Sort of." Ajani continued absent-mindedly kneading her partner's balls, earning another shudder and another involuntary pump of precum across her hip. "But if that's the case, then where is...ah! Over there!"

"Huh?" It took T'lak another moment to figure out what Ajani was looking at. Frek had his attention fully focused on Tinara, and more specifically on her heavy tits, locking on to his targets even as she continued to repeatedly boot his balls into his skull...but Tinara wasn't the only dragoness on the scene. Just a short distance behind him stood Naimi, another thick-thighed friend from the neighborhood, standing around and looking just a little too casual. As soon as he saw her, T'lak felt another pang of ache in his balls -- this time, not from Ajani's idle squeezes, but from the instinctive sense that some serious testicular trauma was about to go down.

"Oh this is going to be HILARIOUS," giggled Ajani quietly, already blushing. Her claws drifted back upward, wrapping around her man's denied dick once more. "Keep watching!"

T'lak shuddered again as his partner switched right back to cockteasing, her fingers gliding up and down his length...but he did his best to stay focused, wrapping one arm around Ajani's waist and squeezing her roughly to try to keep his libido in check.

SMACK!

"GaaaAAawwddss, I-I'm so close--!"

THUD!

"Oh, I know you are. Now be a good boy and glaze--"

WHAM!!

"--my fucking--"

THUMP!!

"--TITS!"

WHUD!!!

T'lak could feel each kick in his own groin, even watching from next door...but he could also see how ragingly hard his friend Frek was, along with the mighty blasts of precum that the male was firing off with each additional punt. Frek was definitely about to cum, and he was likely going to fire off the biggest cumshot of his entire life -- almost certainly enough to drench his girlfriend and to free himself from eternal ball ache.

But that was when T'lak saw Tinara look past her boyfriend for a moment, giving a small nod -- and when Naimi suddenly sprang into motion, quickly accelerating from an idle standing post into an all-out sprint. Her nude curves jiggled with each stride, each step coming down with the impact of a sledgehammer. She was making a beeline for Frek...and Frek was completely unaware.

"I'm gonna CUM!!" the male shrieked, nine months of unspent spunk pounding at the base of his cock. His heavy balls were still bobbling gently between his legs from Tinara's latest low blow, and he struggled to keep those legs spread, his fists clenched at his sides as he resisted the urge to clutch his testicles and collapse into the fetal position.

"You sure are," purred Tinara, her eyes locked on her lover's groin as she pulled back her powerful right leg one final time...

CRUNCH!!!

But it wasn't Tinara that struck the finishing blow. No, instead it was Naimi, her foot gleefully rocketing up between Frek's legs with every last bit of strength that her powerful legs could muster. The force of the blow lifted Frek clean off the ground, his well-abused dragon-makers forced to soak up the entire force of the kick and then some. Even from the next house over, T'lak could see Frek's blue balls get completely rearranged. Taut bubbles of his nutmeat squished out from around Naimi's foot, the overstuffed orbs forced to abandon their usual shape as they were crushed to their absolute limits.

And of course, with his spunk tanks flattened to a fraction of their normal capacity, there was only one place for all of Frek's pent-up spunk to go. With a squeak of agony and ecstasy, the male erupted, firing off a cannon blast of cum so thick and forceful that it not only drenched his girlfriend, but splattered wetly across the wooden fence another 10 feet behind her. His untouched cock fired shot after shot after shot, nearly a year's worth of sexual frustration pouring out of him in a series of magnificent spurts. The very first rope of cum cut messily across Tinara's right tit, painting her white from her shoulder to her belly button. The second blast hit her squarely in the left nipple, hard enough to make the dragoness's heavy chest jiggle from the impact. And the next dozen ropes after that did more of the same, covering not only Tinara's chest but virtually ALL of her curves in a layer of scrambled spunk. Soon only a few hints of her red scales remained visible beneath the thorough coating of her boyfriend's cum, her deep ruby coloring contrasting sharply against the milky white glaze that pooled in her cleavage and dripped down her legs.

Tinara gave a short cackle of glee, clearly basking in the moment. She thrust her chest out proudly, hands on her hips as her hefty girls got soaked in semen -- then turned to expose a bit of her backside, inviting her boyfriend to cover one of the few spots on her curvaceous body that remained unmarked. Frek was clearly on the edge of passing out, given his wobbly legs and the way his eyes had rolled halfway back into his head, but he obliged, his rock-hard cock firing off yet another shot of spunk that splattered across her ass cheek with an audible SPLORT.

Next door, the neighbors watched in awe.

"Holy shit," murmured Ajani, eyes wide. Her own idle stroking of T'lak's cock had slowed to a near-stop...and yet her hand continued to move of its own accord, ever-so-gently tracing his length from heavy balls to drooling tip.

It was a good thing she had slowed down, too. T'lak said nothing, but he THROBBED in recognition, precum gushing from his long-denied dick as he watched his fellow male empty his balls. It almost looked as though T'lak was cumming himself, given the generous spurts that kept bursting forth from his desperately twitching cock, but that continuous stream of glistening pre was nothing compared to the massive flood of pent-up spunk that remained locked away in his poor, swollen spunk tanks. The dragon's balls churned with need, aching to their very core, packed almost impossibly full. For a long, tense moment, he teetered on the edge of orgasm, his breath catching in his throat as his balls threatened to boil over...

...but a few long seconds later, that moment passed, just as it had a thousand times since his last orgasm. Ten thousand times, perhaps. At this point, the agony of almost having an orgasm was far more familiar than the ecstasy of actually blowing a load. The poor dragon had a vague recollection of his final cumshot before getting engaged, but even that was an incomplete memory: a flashbulb snapshot of red dragoness curves painted white with his spunk, while at the same time sharp dragoness claws skewered his balls so deeply that one seemed destined to pop...

Ajani finally noticed the confused and frantic twitching going on between her fingers. "Soon enough, big boy," she purred, giving the thick length a knowing squeeze.

This time, T'lak couldn't keep quiet, letting out a short moan as his cock spat another rope of not-quite-cum across the bedroom wall. Searching for an anchor, he squeezed Ajani's waist tightly, his claws digging into the inviting curve of her bare hip.

"Now watch," Ajani tittered, "here comes the kicker." Her slow strokes continued, her fiancé's denied dick pulsing and raging between her fingers. "Er...well, I guess we've already seen the kicker. AND the cum. But shhh, listen!"

Given that 75% of T'lak's brain was dedicated to the task of not cumming, it took him a moment to process her words. "...Wait, what? Isn't it all over? Tinara kicked the cum out of his nuts; he CLEARLY painted her tits--"

"Shhh!" Ajani repeated. This time she shifted her grip, wrapping her claws around one heavy gonad and clamping down roughly in warning.

"Hhh...!" T'lak bent slightly at the waist, his cock surrendering another splurt of pre across Ajani's forearm as he bit back a longer groan.

By this point, the scene next door had advanced a bit. Frek was crumpled on the ground in a pool of his own semen, clutching the still-intact-but-utterly-scrambled pair of spunk-makers between his legs. His buxom girlfriend Tinara and her good friend Naimi had both squatted down beside him, chatting cheerfully with each other as the male slowly recovered enough to speak.

"I...ohhhhhhh...I did it?" Frek's voice warbled as he spoke, a colorful mix of anguish and hope and disbelief. His whole body trembled, tail twitching as his brain tried to keep up with the endless pain signals currently being broadcast from his balls. "I can...houuughhh...I-I can cum without ballkicking?"

"Ohhhhh, sweetie." Tinara's tone was apologetic, though it was somewhat undercut by the huge smile on her face -- as well as by the globs of thick white cum that were dripping down every inch of her naked scales. The full contents of her lover's pent-up nuts were now splattered across her body for all viewers to enjoy. "Frek, baby, you were SO close!"

"Hh?" A note of fear crept into Frek's voice. His eyes had been squinted shut in agony, but now he forced one open, craning his neck upward to look at his semen-soaked partner. "B-but I got them both this time!"

Tinara chuckled, hefting her cum-splattered tits in her hands. "That you definitely did," she purred, tracing a claw across one glazed nipple. "I'm fuckin' DRENCHED."

"Then isn't it over?" the dragon croaked. "Th-that was the challenge, right? You kick me in the balls until--"

"I kick you in the balls," Tinara interrupted. She let her tits flop back down with a wet splat. "Emphasis on ME. But that's not quite what happened."

Naimi took that as a cue to finally inject herself into the conversation. "Heyyyyy cutie!" She reached down to swipe one hand through Frek's puddle of spunk, then spread her fingers apart, letting the sticky strings of semen stretch between them like a spider web. She peered down at the male whose balls she had just forcibly emptied. "Happy April Jewels!"

"I..." Frek's eyes widened as he connected the dots. "No. You didn't...did she...?"

"I booted the cum right out of your blue balls!" cackled Naimi, grinning from ear to ear. She clapped her hands together excitedly, sending tiny droplets of Frek's load flying in a dozen different directions. "Man, I wasn't sure if Tinara and I could get the timing just right, but once we had the idea to turn your orgasm into an April Jewels prank, we knew we had to at least try--"

"You were SO good," gushed Tinara. "And gods above, that KICKING technique! You oughta give lessons, for a split second I honestly thought you might have popped something!"

"Oh stop it," blushed the dragoness, "you're one to talk. I'm sure you've put at LEAST a dozen cracks in his pair by now, with those thunder thighs of yours..."

"Ha, I wish -- I'm only at seven. But I'll bet that the two of us probably put a fresh crack in one of 'em just now!"

Frek looked like his soul had left his body. His eyes remained locked on his girlfriend's cum-coated rack, his cock giving a feeble twitch of despair even as he continued to cradle his scrambled dragon-makers in his claws. "S-so it's not over?"

Tinara turned her attention back to her man, her body language softening. "Aww, it's all in good fun babe -- you know how April Jewels is! Don't worry, the next time you blow your load I PROMISE it'll be me who punts it out of ya." She reached out to wrap a hand around his still-twitching erection, giving it a few firm pumps and earning one more gooey glob of semen in response. "I mean, what's another 9 months of edging and ballkicking for a pair of horny lovebirds like us, am I right? I bet it'll FLY by!"

"Nnnhhhh...!"

From next door, Ajani watched and chuckled, continuing to idly stroke her own boy-toy. "Oh man. I can't believe that actually worked."

T'lak shuddered as her thumb brushed across the tip of his cock, lingering for a moment on the sensitive spot on the underside of his head. It was hard to think when his balls were churning so violently, but thankfully he'd had a lot of practice fighting through the horny haze. "Guhh...y-you knew?"

"Oh definitely! Tinara's been whispering about it all week -- apparently it was a casual suggestion from Naimi during their last girls' night." Ajani glanced down at her fiancé's swollen ballbag. "Hell, the two of them started trying to convince me to do something like that to YOU -- to pop the cum out of you as an April Jewels prank and elopement all in one."

THAT certainly caught T'lak's attention. "What?!"

"Oh don't worry, I was never gonna do it. I'm not about to spoil our dream wedding!" The dragoness winked at him, her grip sliding southward to wrap around his battered blue balls. "I mean, we BOTH know it'll be WAY hotter in Dragon's Pose, right?"

"...R-right..." T'lak stuttered. His tail twitched as Ajani's grip tightened, causing his fat dragon-makers to bulge out ever so slightly from between her fingers. The male glanced down past his raging erection, his eyes lingering on each rounded curve of nutmeat that filled the gaps between his fiancée's sharp claws. He could only imagine how much more taut and shiny those bubbles of nutmeat would be at the end of May, with a squealing, cock-drunk Ajani bouncing up and down on his ballbag until something burst between her toes...

Next door, the gals had risen from their squats and were now chatting amiably right next to each other: Naimi with one hand planted on her hip, Tinara still with at least a gallon of premium-grade dragon spunk dripping down her naked body. Frek remained on the ground, though now in a seated position. Judging from the way that he was wrapped around one leg of each dragoness and mewling in a fresh falsetto, it was a safe bet that the ladies had each pinned one of his balls underfoot, perhaps to help ensure that they had stomped out every last drop of his long-denied load. His dick remained as hard as ever, already spitting a few shimmering strings of precum onto Tinara's shin.

T'lak and Ajani watched the scene together for a few more long seconds. His denied dick continued to drool onto her forearm. Her eager fingers continued to tighten around his testicles.

"...Okay, change of plans!" Ajani tore her gaze from the window, looking up at her man with a sultry smile. "You're dripping precum like a faucet, and now I'm itching to bust some balls. I think we can solve both of those things."

"You think so?" replied T'lak, half-amused and half-exhausted.

The dragoness turned to face her man directly, finally allowing his well-abused junk to slip free from her grasp. She slid a step closer, his thick cock tapping against her stomach and just barely pressing up against the underside of one breast. "I know so," she purred, reaching up to wrap her arms around him--

THUD.

--and casually slamming her knee up into T'lak's nutsac with enough force to lift the male up onto his tiptoes.

"Hhhhrrrggg...!" He had seen it coming, obviously, but it was never really possible to brace yourself for the first proper ballbust of the day. He reached automatically to grip her waist, searching for support as his legs wobbled for a moment. "Fuck."

Ajani hung off her lover, melting into his body as he twitched and shuddered against her. She kept her leg raised for a moment, appreciating the way her man's balls bulged against her bare scales -- firm yet squishy, swollen and flattened, the proud result of thousands of hours of brutal ballbusting and expert cockteasing.

Then she lowered her leg and did it again.

WHUD.

WHUMP.

SMACK.

"You know, we never did our daily kicks today..."

THUMP.

THWAP.

"...so maybe we do a hundred of these instead?"

WHUMP!

THUD.

"S-sounds reasonable," T'lak wheezed, already feeling like his balls had been launched into his throat. Gods, they were always SO tender after he'd come so close to blowing his load...

WHUD.

THUMP!

"...And then maybe I get to grind my pussy on your dick--"

THUD.

"--until I have an orgasm or three--"

SMACK!

"--since I was such a good girl--"

THWAP!

"--for sucking your dick all morning?"

THUD!!

"SuuUuUuure thiiIIiing," T'lak mewled, his cock firing a confused blast of precum that coated the better part of Ajani's chest. His brain was already starting to shut down again. Now it was all up to his body, and its years and years of dedicated testicular training.

Ajani smiled, her eyes half-lidded, some wetness of her own beginning to drip down her thigh. "That's my stud."

THWACK!

SMACK!!

WHUMP!!!