No Nut Narrator explanation
Daily short orgasm denial stories for the whole month of November.
Let's put Afterglow through the wringer, shall we?
Co-starring my boyfriend derFisch the Goodra, and my friend Cameo the Mew, as well as my other OCs Holly the Ivysaur, Blossom and Dawn Sky the Flaaffy, and Golden Aura the Ampharos.
Written by Afterglow Ampharos

Oct 31 Empty

It’s the evening of October 31st. Costumes have been stripped off, leaving two boys with nothing to get between them in bed.

November is near. But before it arrives, the two of them have one last chance to make all the love they want.
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Afterglow groans as climax takes hold of his body yet again. His thighs open and close on their own and his hips jerk weakly. At one point, he was energetic enough to shoot his seed out, but by now the thick fluid just dribbles out of his pointed cocktip.

It lands on the rounded snout of his Goodra boyfriend, Fisch, who uses his slick paws to milk more dribbles out, his paw stroking with a squeezing grasp from root to tip of Glow’s tapered length.

Glow watches him as he catches it on his cupped tongue, and swallows what must be his fifth dose of sheep cum today. And that’s not even counting the loads he spent elsewhere – as Afterglow’s gaze roams Fisch’s face, he notices a drip of cum falling from one of his floppy antennae.

With Fisch’s face looking up from between Glow’s thighs, and Glow’s face looking down at him after he’s cum for the umpteenth time that day, both boys open their mouths to speak.

“You look so cute like that.”

They both giggle at their unintentional synchronization. The sweet moment prompts Fisch to crawl up on top of his yellow boy, giving him a hug and a messy smooch.

“Think that’s enough to hold you over for a month, hon?” Fisch asks.

“I mean, probably not,” Glow answers, being realistic. “You know how high my libido is…”

Fisch chuckles in response. “Guess I better get in one more before midnight, then.”

Nov 1 “Hard”

November first, and Glow’s already feeling the effects of his vow.

Somehow, even after emptying umpteen loads yesterday, after a good sleep his dick is ready to go all over again. He’s been hard most of the day, the pink rod standing out straight from his sheath, boldly hanging in the air.

It’s been hard to ignore for the ram.

But on the other flipper, with the entire element of “getting off” out of the equation, there’s something empowering about sitting and walking around, going about his day, with a hard dick. He feels a sense of pride. 

That’s right, world! Have a look at how hung this sheep is, standing proudly, big and hard, Glow thinks to himself.

He decides to go show it off to Fisch, flippers on his hips and hips pushed up. After all, it’s Ampharos Day. He should get a little praise for being a sexy ram.

Nov 2 “Daydream”

On the second day of Glow’s challenge, he finds himself zoning out. His flock has a relaxed lifestyle, so stretches of time spent doing nothing but relaxing in the pasture and watching over them is common. The shepherd’s mind wanders…

He thinks about Fisch. Just two days ago, they had done something amazing together, and his mind drifts to that memory without his conscious decision. He can see Fisch giving him kisses. He can see Fisch stroking his tummy. He can see Fisch’s face between his legs.

Glow’s flipper finds its way automatically to his member. He doesn’t even realize he’s fully hard – it must have snuck up on him during the daydreaming. Nor does he realize it when he starts stroking his flipper up and down his length. He’s not in the present moment, he’s fantasizing about the past, about that memory of Fisch touching his body two days ago.

On that day Fisch had made Glow cum too many ways to count. Glow’s idle mind drifts between the different sections of the memory willy-nilly. Like a true dream, this daydream has no need for making sense. One moment Fisch is kissing Glow, the next he is sucking him off, and the next, Glow’s mind is multitasking fantasizing about both at the same time.

Glow’s flipper strokes faster. He’s not thinking about it at all, it just happens while he’s immersed in his own head. He is supposed to be watching the flock, but now his flock is watching him. Watching their leader and caretaker half-doze off, his eyelids low and eyes unfocused, stroking himself openly.

The ram is deep in Fisch’s mouth now, in his own imagination. And at the same time, Fisch’s tongue is deep in Glow’s mouth. An impossibility only feasible in his daydreamy state.

The Lightkeeper Flock watches their shepherd enjoy himself more and more, his body responding to the pleasure his own flipper is putting him through. Responding with fidgeting thighs, with heavier breaths. It looks and sounds like he’s getting closer.

When his fidgeting and aroused little sounds starts getting notably more drastic, one of the flock’s Mareep breaks off from the crowd and taps Glow, calling his name.

The Ampharos jolts out of his daydream, returning to the real world with a look of shocked confusion on his face. His flipper stops abruptly, grasping his shaft tightly. He looks down at the Mareep at his side.
“Uh Glow, weren’t you supposed to be doing that, uh, thing, where you don’t…?” The Mareep trails off, but their message of warning comes through.

Yes, of course some of the flock found out about what Glow was doing that month, especially with the way he had been acting yesterday. 

Afterglow only realizes now what he has been doing, and his blush of arousal turns into a blush of embarrassment.

“You’re right – I…” Glow tries to shake himself out of his state of mind. He’s looking down at his own flipper, wrapped around his dick. It feels like it’s impatiently waiting for him to finish. “I got really carried away,” he admits.

“Thanks,” he tells the Mareep quietly, embarrassed that he had nearly broken his little vow ALREADY. It’s only the second day for fuck’s sake. If he’s getting this carried away already, then what would the rest of the month look like?

Nov 3 “Squeeze”

As he does most nights, Glow climbs atop his lover’s big round belly. Goodra tummies are very soft, and Fisch has often said how much he likes to be Glow’s bed. It makes him feel soft and comfortable, and he knows he’s providing comfort to his boyfriend too.

Glow is happy to oblige. The sense of intimacy he feels with Fisch can’t be beat, lying on top of him. But it’s that very sense of intimacy and softness that’s proving to be a trouble instead of a boon tonight.

The sheep looks at Fisch, and Fisch looks back at him with a knowing smile. Glow returns it with a more embarrassed one. They don’t need to say anything: both of them can feel the unmistakable erection pressed between their bodies.

Glow’s cock is sandwiched between his own white belly on top, and Fisch’s blue belly on bottom. Both are very smooth-skinned and very soft, which makes for an utterly cozy spot for a dick to be squeezed between.

Maybe too cozy. Glow can’t help but get a little excited. Glow’s body fidgets in place, and these fidgets start to resemble humping more and more, until he’s basically rubbing his cock up and down Fisch’s soft tummy.

“No,” Fisch says calmly, moving his paws to Glow’s hips to steady them.

Glow stops the motion, going still. He’s breathing a little harder and blushing. “I can’t help it.”

“I know hon. But the more you hump, the harder you’ll make it on yourself.” Fisch smiles. “Even if it does feel wonderful when you do that.”

“I know,” Glow admits. “You’re right. Let’s just try to sleep.”

“Okay. Good night hon. I love you.”

“I love you too. Good night sweetie,” Glow says, lying the side of his face down on Fisch’s thick long neck.

He fidgets now and then while trying to get to sleep. It doesn’t take long for those fidgets to morph back into hump-like motions. Once it’s clear that Glow is rubbing his cock against Fisch’s tummy again, earning himself some lovely pleasure, Fisch takes hold of Glow’s hips again. “No.” He doesn’t sound scolding, merely reminding Glow a second time.

Afterglow forces his hips to stop, grunting with the willpower that takes. He wants his body to just hold still.

But minutes later, without any thought, he finds his cock grinding between their two squishy bellies once more. The feeling is satisfying. Again, Fisch tells Glow no.

The cycle continues. Again and again, Fisch patiently reminds his needy ram not to hump. For his own good, of course. Meanwhile, Glow is getting worse at holding back – the experience of his boyfriend denying him is a turn-on, and it’s not helping his troublesome boner at all!

This could be a long night.

Nov 4 “Morning”

Afterglow wakes up on the morning of the 4th on his back. Before he opens his eyes or even moves, he feels a stiffness in his cock that tells him it’s been hard for a while now.

Barely awake, mostly still a sleepy sheepy, he wraps a flat flipper around his cock and starts to stroke. He’s not awake enough to think about what he’s doing or make decisions, nevermind remember that he’s doing a November-based challenge. So his flipper strokes away without a care in the world. As far as he knows, he can stay in bed as long as he wants, and cum any number of times in a row, barely awake for any of it. That’s how he spends a lot of his mornings.

Fantasies drift through his groggy mind. One is replaced with another, giving Glow’s horny brain something new to think about and jerk off to. He thinks about deep kissing with his boyfriend, he thinks about frotting with a Ponyta, he thinks about eating out a Furfrou, he thinks about rimming with a Mew, he thinks about facesitting with a Salazzle, he thinks about sucking off a Delibird, and he circles back to his boyfriend with thoughts of a reach-around in his lap.

He breathes heavily and fidgets carelessly in bed, tossing his head this way and that. He doesn’t bother opening his eyes. He feels himself coming closer, and he doesn’t fight it. He just lets his body go through the natural process of arousal that feels so good, because honestly he’s too half-asleep to even consider doing anything else. He feels his orgasm coming closer, closer…

And then, he feels a slightly wet paw take hold of his flipper, and pull it gently away from his cock entirely.

“No cumming, hon,” he hears just behind his stripy ear.

That’s right, Glow forgot he was sleeping on top of Fisch’s tummy, making him his bed. He was so soft and comfy that he forgot about that. Fisch must have only woken up just a moment ago, and found his boy pleasuring himself atop him.

“C’mon Fisch, please?” Glow pleads, his flipper trying to move back down.

Fisch’s arm holds it up near his chest, beating him in upper limb strength. “Sorry hon.”

“Five more minutes?” Glow persists.

Fisch chuckles and says no, tilting Glow’s face toward his to give him a kiss. Which Glow returns, of course. The two lie there kissing while the sheep’s cock sticks up in the air, unfinished. It twitches over and over again, trying to get attention so someone will finish it off.

Nov 5 “Sticky”

(I missed this one, sorry)

Nov 6 “Struggle”

Afterglow decides he could use some relaxation and pleasure.  Something where he can feel good without touching his dick. So he finds his little buddy Cameo, who lives with him here in the Lightkeeper Flock. Cameo is a Mew, a very cute fellow, with a penchant for very naughty things.

After greeting him with a smooch, Glow tells Cameo what he has in mind for today. Delighted, the Mew immediately floats down to the ground and lies on his back in the grass. Glow smiles down at him and (gently) takes a seat.

For Cameo, the feeling of Glow’s big rear end on top of his face feels just right. It’s soft, yet heavy. He’s not the type to struggle, he fully embraces this big yellow rear atop him, both emotionally and physically. It gives him perfect access to exactly what he wants, and he starts licking without delay.

For Glow, after he’s gotten himself comfortable and nestled Cameo’s short snout into just the right spot, he can feel that little Mew tongue licking over his tailhole, sending a wash of pleasurable sensation through him, and putting a content smile on his face.

He relaxes his posture and lets Cameo do his thing. Licking at his tailhole continuously, the sensation managing to arouse him and pleasure him and relax him all at once. It’s perfect, a slow and steady flow of pleasure that has nothing to do with his dick.

His dick is still excited as all get-out, standing straight out in front of him, stiff and unsheathed. He pretends to ignore it, but the constant stiff feeling and the occasional twitches remind him how horny he is and how much his cock wants him to stroke it, or turn around and pump it into his adorable (and no doubt extremely willing) Mew friend’s mouth.

Glow has to regularly remind himself to relax. Just relax… And focus on this lovely rimming.

Nov 7 “Progress” 

(I missed this one, sorry)

Nov 8 “Public” 

By November 8th, Afterglow is pretty sure that at least half of his Lightkeeper Flock knows about his self-imposed limitation. He’s been walking around in the very public space of the flock’s pasture, and every day he’s more horny and needy. And more often than not, his needy cock is unsheathed twitching away. The signs of prolonged orgasm denial are becoming more and more evident. 

And in the Lightkeeper Flock, everything is public. It’s an open pasture with no buildings – privacy is neither accessible nor expected.

It takes a lot for the proud alpha-ram to be embarrassed about his erection in his own flock, but this extended denial and neediness is getting him there.

Nov 9 “Soaked” 

At this point, Afterglow can’t tell if he’s being fucking spoiled, or if Cameo is having his way with him, just how he wants him.

The Ampharos’s body is entirely upside-down, held in place in the air by his little Mew buddy’s telekinetic ability. If he were floating a little higher, he wouldn’t be touching the ground, but as is, the back of his head is the only part resting on terra firma.

Cameo the Mew is up on top of him, hugging his small body to Glow’s rear end, which faces skyward. His little face is pressed down against his rear, effectively flipping the situation they acted out the other day. His tongue, pressed inside the soft and warm recesses of Afterglow’s rear end, rolls and laps at his soft insides, eliciting dreamy groans from the happy ram.

They’ve been at this for hours. Glow’s face is SOAKED by this point, soaked by the precum that keeps drizzling from his own dangling cocktip. His dick is begging to be used, he can feel it ache for stimulation. They’ve been at this so long that Glow feels very hungry. But he doesn’t want to stop. Every time he thinks about stopping, a particularly excellent lick slides over his insides and convinces him that this feels way too good to stop.

Nov 10 “Ass” 

“Now remember hon, no moving.”

The Goodra lowers himself slowly and steadily on to his lover’s lap. He feels the tip of a very familiar tapered cock press against his entrance. He can hear his boy’s breathing picking up, and feel his grasp tighten on both his love handles. That makes him smile a lot.

Fisch continues lowering himself, slowly and steadily. As a Goodra, he has a light coating of slickness on his skin at all times, and he can feel this coating helping his boyfriend’s tip slip inside him with little effort. He hears Glow’s breath catch.

Down he goes. Inch by inch, he feels Glow’s length slide inside his rear. At the pace he’s going, it takes him several minutes to take the entire length. He hears Glow breathing excited breaths, pausing to swallow, and picking back up. At one point, he feels the ram’s hips jerk upward, making his cock jolt up into Fisch prematurely.

It feels good, but it goes against the pace Fisch is very deliberately setting. “No moving, hon,” Fisch repeats.

“I’m trying!” Glow huffs, straining just to keep himself sitting still. “It’s really… I can’t hold all of them back,” he says.

“Poor sweetie,” Fisch says caringly. “Just do your best.”

A couple more minutes of inching himself downward… and Fisch finally reaches Glow’s lap, fully resting his massive weight upon Glow’s thick thighs. His tailhole’s entrance has met Glow’s sheath, and he feels wonderfully full. It’s very warm inside him.

“Good job hon. Alright. We’re going to just sit still, ok? I’ll keep you nice and warm and snug. But no moving your hips, or else you might cum.”

A very pent-up Ampharos nods his agreement, holding onto Fisch tightly and stifling a whine. The two sit like this for an entire evening, and Fisch feels Glow’s member twitching and throbbing inside of him the whole time.

“You’re such a good boy hon.”

Nov 11 “Distracted” 

Nov 12 “Blue” 

Nov 13 “Verbal” 

Nov 14 “Friction” 

(I missed these ones, sorry)

Nov 15 “Halfway” 

“Well, it’s November 15th hon, you’re halfway there. You know what that means,” Fisch says as he settles himself down and cuddles up to Afterglow.

Glow wraps his flippers around the Goodra, looking at him inquisitively. “I do?”

Fisch smiles back. “Well, you’re halfway to getting to cum. So I thought maybe, I could get you halfway to cumming tonight,” he explains, running a paw down his white tummy. “Would you like that?”

“Yes, yes I would!” Glow exclaims, his straight-up ears betraying his excitement.

Fisch giggles at his eagerness, and notices Glow’s cocktip poking out of his sheath. “Oh? That wasn’t there a moment ago.” In fact, it’s already a full inch longer by the time he finishes that sentence. It’s growing quickly. “Is the idea of getting halfway to cumming making you excited, hon?” he teases, running his paw over Glow’s crotch without touching his quickly-expanding member.

“Please start stroking me, Fisch,” Afterglow pleads, already too impatient to withstand teasing around his cock. 

“Oh, are you sure that’s what you want? Because I was thinking of something else,” Fisch responds, sliding his body down until he’s resting between Glow’s legs and his paws are both on Glow’s thighs.

The ram’s breath picks up excitedly. His cock fills out its remaining length in a hurry, booping Fisch right on the snout. “Oh, yes, please do that!” he answers, moving his flippers to Fisch’s head.

“You’re so cute, hon,” Fisch says with a loving smile, giving Glow’s cock a kiss – which already makes Glow’s breath catch. “I’m gonna go halfway down on this, too. Just so everything matches our halfway day.” With that said, he opens his mouth and slips his lips onto Glow’s cock, sliding down. He makes sure to slide down just far enough that half of Glow’s length is in his mouth, and half of it is untouched.

Glow half-pets, half-pushes Fisch’s head as it goes down, groaning out in pleasure. His mouth is so comfy-cozy. Glow loves it. Goodra don’t even have any teeth, so there’s nothing but softness for him in there. As Fisch starts sucking and bobbing, Glow moans outright, moving his flippers restlessly on Fisch’s head. He wants this so much. He loves the feeling of Fisch’s mouth, of the intimacy of getting pleasured by him. He loves the way—

Fisch pulls his head up, and Glow’s cock pops out of his mouth. The Ampharos huffs, and makes eye contact with his partner. “Wha, why…?”

“You’re really pent up hon. That’s already halfway to cumming. If I go any longer, you’ll…” Fisch doesn’t finish his thought, but it’s obvious where he’s going with that.

Glow whines in protest and even pushing on the snail dragon’s head again. “Fisch, please…”

“You’re only halfway there, hon,” Fisch reminds him. He does lower his head again, but not to get Glow closer to cumming, or even to suck his cock. Instead, he swirls his tongue around the tip over and over, enjoying the steady dribble of precum that his boyfriend’s cocktip oozes. Glow whines and pushes his hips up, but Fisch keeps it up for minutes longer.

Nov 16 “Close” 

“You’re so cute when you’re close,” Fisch tells his mate.

The Ampharos is squirming around on his back. His head tosses up, down, and to either side at random. His striped ears are pinned back. Strangled gasps, whines, and moans spill out of his mouth. He doesn’t know what to do with his flippers, and mostly keeps them tensely tucked to his chest. His hips jerk of their own accord, primal urges telling him to hump and thrust. His member throbs and twitches, pulsing with excitement he’s unable to contain, and firing off weak spurts of precum that make his skin slick and shiny like his Goodra partner’s is. His legs move absolutely wildly – opening or closing suddenly at the slightest provocation and stimulation. His thick tail thrashes along the ground.

All it takes to get Afterglow to this desperate, writhing state is a little loving stroking. And all it takes to keep him in this state is to tease him, careful not to stroke with any speed that would set him off.

Glow wants more than anything to cum. So desperately. But there’s a significant part of him that loves this sensation, this sensation of being so close and so incredibly excited. Loves it more than the orgasm itself, in fact.

Nov 17 “Balls” 

With the way Afterglow’s been moving from place to place lately, others in the Lightkeeper Flock have been taking notice. His gait has notably changed, he looks almost as if he’s waddling. Combined with his Ampharos flippers, it almost makes him resemble a penguin.

The one who notices this today is his little Mew, Cameo. He spies Glow waddling through the pasture from a distance, and floats right over to Glow, stopping in front of him to greet him.

“Oh, hi sweetie,” Glow says, stopping in place.

The mute Mew has no way of speaking back, and instead takes to his psychic ability to communicate. In his mind’s eye, Glow sees a vision of his own nuts, and then a vision of a barbell dropping and hitting the ground.

“Huh? Oh, yeah, they are feeling heavy,” Glow admits, spreading his legs apart and having a peek beneath his sheath. “Tense, too. It’s brutal, but I don’t know how to…”

Glow trails off as Cameo leaves, swooping around behind him. Cameo sets a small paw on Glow’s thick tailbase, and Glow lifts it up in response, affording the Mew a view of his tailhole, his taint, and his hanging balls.

“Do you— OH!” Glow cuts off with a surprised moan the moment he feels soft lips wrap around his left nut. It’s enveloped in a warm, cozy environment. The ram’s body stiffens in shock, and the sudden arousal pushes his cocktip out of his sheath.

The upside-down Mew has wrapped his legs and tail around Glow’s tail, grabbed on to Glow’s thighs with both forepaws, and put the entirety of his mouth around Glow’s left nut. He wastes little time in starting to suck. Gentle sucks.

Glow’s exclamation of surprise caught the attention of nearby flock members, and now Mareep and Flaaffy eyes are on him. One set of Goodra eyes, too.

Gradually, Glow’s muscles untense. Cameo’s sucks start to soothe his tense testicle. He lets out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding, and he lowers himself to a sitting position. Cameo’s face is squished beneath his rear end, and Glow hears exactly the happy Mew sound he’s come to expect to hear when he sits down. He smiles.

“Thank you, sweetie. You’re so good to me,” Glow hums. He tries his best to relax and let this lovely treatment soothe his tense nut and his tenser nerves. But as soothing as it is, Glow’s balls are looking for any excuse at all to empty themselves, so this stimulation gets Glow erect and ready to mate in no time flat. Every other suckle from Cameo’s mouth earns a throb from Glow’s hard shaft.

Without thinking about it, Glow reaches down between his legs. But instead of touching his cock, he feels his flipper run into a larger round surface. He looks down, and feels along this surface, discovering a near-transparent barrier that he hadn’t noticed there before. It reminds Glow vaguely of the bubbles that Mews summon with their psychic power.

He looks over his shoulder. “Cameo, did you…?”

In response, Cameo transmits the mental image of a padlock snapping shut into Glow’s brain.

Glow groans, running his flippers along the psychic barrier. “I guess that’s a good idea… so I don’t get carried away again.” He repeats the motion, along with the groan. “I really want to touch it though…” he openly admits.

He hears what might be a muffled giggle under his rear, and then feels a small tongue tracing lazy laps around the entire shape of his left nut. He groans out louder, tilting his head up. His cock twitches upward hard enough to make the tip tap against the inside of the psychic barrier. 

Glow groans Cameo’s name. He wants to stroke his cock and he can’t, yet his flippers search for something to do, so they absentmindedly massage the top of the barrier.

This goes on for several minutes. Precum drips off of the overly-excited cock, but it doesn’t reach the grass below. Instead, it pools at the bottom of the round barrier. Some Flaaffy and Mareep have gone back to chatting, and some have taken a seat on the grass nearby and committed to watching the spectacle – they’ve never seen a psychic barrier before, especially not used like this.

Eventually Glow speaks again, lifting his weight slightly off of Cameo’s face. “Hhhh… Hon, are you gonna do the oth—aaahhh.” He’s not even finished his thought when he feels Cameo’s mouth pull off his left nut and wrap around his right. The right one is still tense, leaving Cameo with another orb to massage. This leaves his left one soaked with spit, abandoned from the comfort of Cameo’s mouth, but feeling much more soothed.

“Ah.. yeah, yeah that’s real good sweetie… You can just… go back and forth for a while,” Glow tells him with his eyes shut and his snout tilted up. The sensation is blissful, but they don’t fully let Glow forget the feeling of his balls and cock both aching for release.

The bottom of that psychic barrier slowly gets fuller of leaking precum.

Nov 18 “Thighs” 

“Comfy?”

“Uff, you’re so heavy.”

“Thank you, hon.”

Fisch gives Afterglow a smooch on the snout, and he chuckles in response. The Goodra has just sat down on top of his lap. The big guy’s thighs are enormously pudgy. Glow often imagines them, as well and Fisch’s belly and tail, being filled with jelly, given the special way his fat squishes and behaves in reaction to any pressure.

Right now all the pressure is on Glow’s lap, resting atop his own thighs. Still thick and impressive thighs, but not as much as Fisch’s.

Fisch spreads his thighs, reaches down between them, and takes hold of Glow’s hard cock. Fisch pulls it up, straight up, hearing the gasp from behind him when he does. Then he closes his thighs again, squishing his boyfriend’s dick between them.

Glow draws in a breath, then moans it out. The fat of Fisch’s thighs feels so soft and squishy. He murmurs some of these words, semi-coherently, and Fisch smiles when he hears them.

Even a long cock like Afterglow’s is mostly hidden when sandwiched between thighs as big as Fisch’s. The tip pokes out, straight up.

This position allows a couple to sit together cozily, and allows the partner on top to tease the one on bottom with minimum effort. Just by idly moving his thighs, Fisch squeezes and strokes Glow’s cock, making him groan and making his breathing go funny. His dick throbs with arousal and want, though it has nowhere to go. Trapped in a squishy embrace.

“You can still watch the flock with me here, right dear? Over my shoulder?” Fisch asks.

“Mhm, I can see the—”

He’s cut off with a kiss. Fisch bends his long neck down and to the side, connecting with Glow’s lips. He reaches his dragon tongue inside Glow’s mouth, and Glow more than happily takes it. He lets out a long moan into the kiss, his body quivering, his member throbbing quickly between Fisch’s thighs.

Nov 19 “Sleepless” 

Once again, Afterglow is lying on top of his soft, bed-like boyfriend, and once again, his stiff member is pressed into Fisch’s belly. At this point in his month-long journey, the aching hardness and need for release is proving more distracting than ever. So distracting, Glow can’t seem to fall asleep.

He fidgets, he squirms. He tries every position he can think of that Fisch’s generous tummy can accommodate. He even tries sleeping beside Fisch instead of on his belly. Nothing seems to be working.

He tries to think thoughts other than humping Fisch and pour his seed all over him, making himself think of other things/ He tries dreaming up some stories in his head. But the stories always seem to skip over the storytelling aspect and jump right to the characters having sex. Glow is too damn horny for his own good.
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The next morning, a very groggy Ampharos barely pulls himself out of his slumber. He doesn’t remember when he fell asleep, but he does remember the sun coming up, so he must have fallen asleep after that.

He shifts his body, and doesn’t feel squishy tummy under him. He feels the grass of his pasture. But in just a few moments, Fisch comes into view, kneeling down at Glow’s side. He sets down a wooden tray with short legs that allow the surface to stand just above Glow’s chest. Upon the tray is a lovely meal.

“Breakfast in bed?” Glow asks groggily, wiping at his eyes.

“Well, you’re not in bed anymore, but other than that, mhm.” The Goodra pets Glow’s head. “I noticed how rough a sleep you were having, so I wanted to do something nice.”

“Thank you, sweetie. That’s so wholesome.” Glow brings Fisch a little closer, and the two share a short kiss. 

As Fisch slips back off of him, Glow looks back at his tray and starts to dig into his breakfast, from the comfort of lying on his back. Just as he closes his lips around the first bite, he draws in a sharp breath of shock, feeling something touch him unexpectedly.

He looks past his breakfast tray, spotting his boyfriend between his legs, with a stiff sheepy morning wood in both paws, and his face quite close to the tip. Fisch looks back up at Glow with a smile. “I need some breakfast too, hon,” he says.

Afterglow whines quietly. He gets to enjoy a lovingly-prepared breakfast and a loving mix of handjob and blowjob at the same time. It’s almost heavenly. The only thing that would make it perfect is if he was allowed to just relax and let himself blow. But the whole time he’s eating and getting treated, he has to fight the urge, and keep it all bottled up.

Nov 20 “Lick” 

“Just sit down right here hon. Face that way, yup. You can lean back against my tummy.”

As Fisch guides him on where to go, Afterglow takes a seat in the grass between the Goodra’s spread legs. He gets the feeling Fisch is up to something, and considering how this month has been going so far, he suspects it might end with Fisch teasing him.

His suspicions rise when he faces the direction he’s told to and he sees practically the entire Lightkeeper Flock looking in his direction. Suddenly all eyes are on him. Despite his leadership role, he feels vulnerable at the moment, and finds himself blushing at the amount of attention, wondering what’s about to happen.

“…Why is everyone looking at me, Fisch?” Glow asks without breaking eye contact with the flock of sheep.

“We decided to get together and give you a group birthday present, hon.” From his position sitting behind the sheep, Fisch sets his paws on Glow’s shoulders, or at least the closest thing he has with those flippers of his.

“Okay… what is it?” Glow asks, cautiously optimistic.

“Everyone here in your loving flock is going to give you a kiss, one after another.”

“That’s a lot of kisses!” Glow says, his striped ears lifting.

“With their tongue.”

“Their tongue?” Glow parrots.

“Right down here.” Fisch slides his paws down to Glow’s thighs, pulling them apart to reveal the Ampharos’s sheath and heavy balls to the flock in front of them.

Glow feels that warm blush on his face again. This sounds like a wonderful lewd treat, but the first thing that comes to mind is his current predicament. “Ah, but, Fisch, I know it’s my birthday but I still have to not cum, remember?”

“Don’t worry, it’s only one lick from each of them,” Fisch says with a gentle smile. “You’ll be fine, dear.”

The idea of what’s about to happen, combined with his current level of need, makes Afterglow aroused already. Without a single touch, the tip of his cock emerges from his sheath. “But, what if so many of them make me—?” Glow begins to protest, cut off when he’s distracted by a Mew floating in front of him.

“Cameo wanted to be first,” Fisch explains. “Is that ok?”

“Oh, uh, yes. Sure – please, go ahead,” Glow says, disarmed by the familiar cutie who’s pleasured him so many times before. His legs are already spread and his cocktip already presented, so he can’t even make his posture more welcoming if he tried.

With a smile, the Mew floats down between Glow’s legs and takes the sides of his sheath in both paws. Glow watches his every move, excited. Cameo puts his tongue against the underside of Glow’s peeking tip, and slides it down, so his tongue slips into the space between Glow’s cock and his sheath a little bit. Glow gasps at the sensation and his hips jerk up. He can’t help it. The movement buries his entire cocktip in Cameo’s mouth for a short moment.

“Easy, hon,” Fisch tells Glow, using his paws to restrain those yellow hips. “Just one lick.”

The ram groans, and Cameo floats backwards, looking happy with how excited he made Glow. As Cameo, Fisch, and the Lightkeeper Flock look on, Afterglow’s member unsheathes itself. Inch by inch, fairly speedily, pushing up out of his sheath and presenting his full, long erection to everyone. Everyone who’s about to get a turn.

“Poor horny boy,” Fisch says, giving Glow’s blushing cheek a kiss. “Ready for your next one?”

“…Certainly looks like I’m ready,” Glow admits after a moment’s hesitation. 

A Mareep steps forward from the crowd, making their way between Glow’s legs. “Happy birthday, Alpha,” they say, before running their tongue across the long dick in front of their face. 

“Thank you,” Glow says, either for the birthday wishes, for the lick, or for both. He sounds distracted and restrained when he says it, spending a significant amount of his attention on keeping his body sitting still.

While the Mareep steps away, Fisch quietly calls Glow a good boy for staying still. The sheep almost wants to give a happy bleat in response, but feels a little too embarrassed to.

A Flaaffy steps in front of Glow next, taller than the other two kissers so far. “Is it ok if I hold your shaft while I lick, Alpha?”

“Sure, just… don’t stroke or squeeze at all. I really need to keep it together here,” he answers.

The Flaaffy takes a gentle hold on each side of Glow’s shaft, perfectly in the middle of his length. It throbs at the touch. The pink sheep opens up their mouth and slides their tongue along the tip. With Fisch’s help, Glow restrains his hips, but he can’t restrain his moan, or the string of precum that spurts from his tip, landing right in the Flaaffy’s mouth.

The pink sheep is delighted. They close their mouth and savour the pre, letting go of Glow’s cock to touch their cheeks instead. “Thank you so much, Alpha! Oh and happy birthday!”

“You’re wel— I mean, thank you?” Glow’s mind is a little scrambled from the barely restrained arousal and the mixture of reactions. 

The next sheep is a second Mareep, who trots right up to Glow’s cock and tells him “Happy birthday Afterglow! I hope you like all our presents.” With that, they run their tongue up Glow’s length a single time, giving him a wonderful tingle that makes him huff and puff and work even harder to keep his hips still.

“Fisch,” Glow says as he gasps for a breath. His face is already super red. “If the entire flock does this, I think I’m gonna cum during one of them…” he warns.

“No cumming, hon. Not till November’s over,” Fisch reminds him. As if he didn’t have that in his mind at all times.

The Ampharos groans in protest, and while he does, another Flaaffy licks his cock. “Can I have a kiss while we do this?” he asks.

“Of course dear. We can kiss whenever you like,” Fisch says, looking at his sunny sheep lovingly.

Glow tilts his head to the side and tilts it way up. Fisch tilts his to the side and down. Fisch hugs Glow from behind, and they smooch in the way they always do when Fisch is sitting behind Glow. Glow licks at Fisch’s tongue, and Fisch licks back. While they kiss, a Mareep and a Flaaffy team up between Glow’s legs to give him a lick at the same time. The attention from three tongues at once, however brief they may be, sets off Afterglow’s arousal in a big way. With a pitiful-sounding moan, he almost cums right then and there.

Only several dozen sheep licks to go…

Nov 21 “Tight” 

“Are you sure about this, hon?”

Fisch watches the Ampharos, on his flippers and knees, lift up his thick tail and expose his vulnerable tailhole to him. He also gets quite the view of Glow’s balls, heavy with built-up seed.

“Mhm. I really, really need to get my mind off my cock and my balls,” Glow answers, looking over his shoulder (or lack thereof). “And you’re not doing No-Nut, so it’s ok if you cum.”

“Ok hon. Are you ready?”

Once the Ampharos gives his go-ahead, Fisch presses a single digit into Glow’s tailhole and fingers him gently. The slick slime that coats his skin at all times essentially keeps him pre-lubed, and so he slips inside his boyfriend with incredible ease.

Glow groans a little. The sensation makes his member slide out of its sheath step by step. Fisch slides out, and slides in, and Glow’s cock grows out a couple inches. Fisch slides out, and back in, and Glow grows a couple inches more. By the time he’s fully hard, Fisch decides to push his second digit in, and finger Glow with both. Glow’s long cock gangs down between his legs, nearly touching the grass.

“How does that feel, hon?”

“Good,” Glow says, breathing a little heavily. “I’m trying to think only about the feeling of your fingers, not any other part of me. It’s hard.”

“Maybe it would be easier if there was a little more of me inside you?” Fisch suggests, holding his cock in his other paw and giving Glow a smile.

Glow smirks back at him, amused. “I’d love that, sweetie. Please.”

Nov 22 “Heavy” 

(I missed this one, sorry)

Nov 23 “Dripping” 

“Be with you in just a moment, Glow!” Golden Aura says, finishing up something she’s working on. Like Afterglow, she’s one of the leaders of the Lightkeeper Flock. She’s an older woman, very fond of acting like a mother to everyone. Instead of red, her bulbs are coloured amber-gold.

When she finishes up and turns to face Glow, her striped ears perk up. “Oh, my!”

Glow’s ears, by contrast, dip down. He looks away from Golden Aura. “Yeah. I know.” He’s facing the ewe with a fully erect member that he makes no effort to hide. It points forward toward Golden Aura, but it’s long enough that it droops a little under its own weight by the tip it reaches the tip.

As Golden Aura watches, a drop of precum forms at that pointed tip, then falls to the ground. Then another. And another.

“Did you come over to water the grass for me, dear?” Aura asks, her expression turning back to a smile as she lifts her gaze from Glow’s tip.

He smiles awkwardly in response and doesn’t say anything, so Golden Aura steps close and sets a flipper on his chest. “Has that boyfriend of yours been teasing you?”

“Almost once a day since this whole thing started, yeah.”

“You like it a lot, don’t you?” Golden Aura asks, a knowing smile on her lips.

“Yeah,” Glow admits, starting to blush a tad. “More than people realize, I think.”

Golden Aura sets a small kiss on Glow’s snout, then looks down between his legs again, lowering her flipper down his body. “May I?”

“Sure,” Glow says cautiously. He would ask her to be gentle or careful, but he knows Aura well enough to know she’s always gentle and careful. Sure enough, after she kneels down in front of his right leg, the way she cups the bottom of his cock with the palm of her flipper is very gentle. As she caresses her flipper along the underside of his length, she studies how it twitches and fires off spurts of precum at the slightest touch. Glow gasps for breath and grabs Aura’s head out of instinct.

In that moment, with Glow firing off precum and grabbing her head, there’s nothing he wants more than a nice, thorough blowjob from the ewe. And he doesn’t know it, but Golden Aura is thinking the same thing. But both of them know that would make him cum.

“It’s such a shame that you’re wasting such excellent and abundant fluids, Glow,” Aura says, her eyes fixed on his pre-dribbling tip.

“I know,” Glow huffs, in the midst of fighting back the urge to fuck her mouth. “I’ve been dripping like a faucet recently.”

“Hm!” Golden Aura’s striped ears perk up again. “That gives me an idea.”
___

“Where did you even get one of these?” Glow mutters.

He’s looking down between his legs, where a traditional faucet knob has been attached to the top of his sheath. It doesn’t do anything, really – its purpose is to get across the idea of Glow’s cock as a faucet. 

“Never you mind!” answers an amused Golden Aura, already handing him something. “Now hold this in both flippers. Right in front of your chest, here – there you go.” 

The handmade sign reads “Public use – please take a drink! (Small sips only!)” After reading it upside-down, Glow lifts his head and checks his surroundings. He’s in the midst of the flock, which means with the sheer number of Flaaffy and Mareep around, it would be mere seconds until at least a half dozen of them notice the sign.

“All set!” Golden Aura declares. “Are you ready, darling?” she asks, stepping behind him to make the sign more visible. Sure enough, nearby heads turn immediately, and several pairs of striped ears perk up at the sight.

“I think—” Glow begins to stammer out, but finds himself cut off by a Flaaffy girl hopping in front of him, eager to ask the pair of Alpha-Ampharos something right away.

“Really?? Do we really get to have a free drink from the Alpha?” the pink sheep asks, her face lit up.

Glow’s face lights up too, but in a much different way. He can feel his whole face get hot, and he knows he’s probably nearly as pink as this Flaaffy here.

“That’s right, dear!” Golden Aura answers for the both of them. “Just make sure it’s only a sip, alright? We can’t have this boy breaking his vow.” She pats Glow on the back.

With stars in her eyes, the Flaaffy lowers herself to come face-to-face with Afterglow’s cock. It twitches in front of her face, just as excited for what’s about to happen as she is. Precum is just dripping off of it, watering the grass between his feet.

After taking the time to admire and marvel at the sight of it, the Flaaffy takes Glow’s cocktip into her lips, sucking gently and taking the precum onto her tongue. Her expression is one of someone taking their first bite of their favourite cake.

“Aura, this… this is kind of humiliating,” a red-faced Afterglow comments, trying to keep himself standing still. Trying to keep holding this sign up instead of grabbing the Flaaffy’s head.

“You like it a lot, don’t you?” Golden Aura asks, smiling and caressing his flipper as she parrots her question from earlier.

“Yeah,” Glow answers, being honest with her. He stammers as he speaks, still being sucked on. “More than people realize, I think.”

Nov 24 “Neighbour” 

Today Afterglow is spending time with his two favourite honourary members of the Lightkeeper Flock. He’s all snuggled up with his Mew, Cameo, and both of them are lying atop the soft bed that is Fisch’s belly, snuggling the Goodra too.

Cameo looks up at Afterglow. He has his eyes closed, relaxing in the group snuggle. Cameo looks up at Fisch next, who appears to be doing the same.

Reaching out with his mind, Cameo starts to telepathically communicate with Fisch. Fisch begins to see a few mental images, but the exchange is entirely private and silent. Afterglow has no way of knowing it’s happening.

Fisch agrees wordlessly with what Cameo showed him by giving the Mew a thumbs-up. The next thing Afterglow knows, he’s flipped on his back. He’s flipped upside-down, with his back resting on Fisch’s belly. Glow looks down, wondering what’s going on, and sees Fisch curling his long neck to bring his face between his yellow thighs. Cameo joins Fisch, floating into position just beside the Goodra’s face, taking up residence between Glow’s legs as well.

The ram blinks in stunned silence at the sight. He opens his mouth to say something, but nothing comes to mind.

With no objections, the Mew and Goodra are free to begin. Cameo starts, using his right forepaw to push Glow’s left thigh out of the way, and lowering his head to Glow’s groin. He slips his lips around Glow’s left nut and wraps his mouth completely around it. The Mew and Ampharos groan simultaneously. With his little mouth, Cameo immediately notices how much more swollen the size feels in his mouth.

Fisch’s gaze moves between Cameo’s face and Glow’s face while this happens, watching their expressions change with a smile. After a moment, Glow looks away from Cameo, and the two boyfriends make eye contact.

“Just relax hon. Cameo and I are here to make you feel nice.” With that said, Fisch copies Cameo’s motion, pushing Glow’s right thigh out of the way with his paw and curling his neck even farther down, until his lips wrap around Glow’s right nut. Glow was already half-erect from what Cameo is doing, but now, with both his balls in two different mouths, Glow’s cock grows fully stiff in no time. He groans out, and looks past his hard-on to watch both their faces.

The two aren’t even a little in sync. Glow feels Cameo focusing all his energy on sucking his left nut, while his neighbour using his large tongue to caress all about the surface of his left nut. Feeling both treatments at once puts Glow into a blissful state, both relaxed and utterly horny. His cock twitches and fires precum onto his belly. His thighs open and close on their own, over and over. Sometimes they close a little too much, squishing into Cameo and Fisch’s cheeks, and in turn forcing the two to squish cheeks into each other as they share Glow’s ballsack.

As they keep going, it becomes abundantly clear to Afterglow that the left mouth has no idea what the right one is doing, and vice versa, despite how closely they’re touching. Because every time they switch to licking or slurping in a different way, it’s never the same the same as their neighbour.

Afterglow ADORES this. It’s the different sensations at the same time that makes this experience exquisite and unique, that provides Glow with more stimulation than either boy could on their own.

More precum. More and more of it empties onto Glow’s belly, making it slick and shiny. The ram huffs and fidgets, all worked up by his two boys.

Cameo and Glow suck and lick at Glow’s balls for the rest of the morning, missing lunch, and continuing until mid-afternoon. The entire experience is blissful, Glow loves being pampered by his boys, and having his balls soothed was sorely needed. But he wishes Cameo and Fisch would allow him to touch his needy shaft…

Nov 25 “Thick” 

As he pushes his head down, Afterglow feels his lips, then the inside of his cheeks stretch wide. They have no choice – this cock in front of him has practically nothing but girth. It’s exactly at Glow’s limit for what he can fit in his mouth, and immensely satisfying to put in there, every time. This is the thickest cock Glow can regularly take.

Glow is here because he really, really needs to get his mind off of his mighty need for orgasm. And he ended up deciding that a good way to do that would be to focus all his attention on giving someone else one.

And who better than his boyfriend to give one to? Afterglow loves making others feel overwhelming amounts of pleasure, and with Fisch there’s a feel of love and romance and connection as well.

Glow looks up toward Fisch, only to notice that as soon as he pushed his head down to take Fisch’s cock, Fisch’s face dipped out of view. He can’t see it behind the grand mountaintop that is Fisch’s round belly. Not when he’s lying on his back like this, at least.

The Ampharos shifts his focus fully back to the cock in his mouth. It’s an unusual shape, but one that Glow has gotten very familiar with. It’s utterly round and fat, tapering only at the end – a little like an upside-down balloon. No matter how aroused Fisch gets, his dick is always floppy, soft, and squishy. Glow presses his tongue into the underside of the shaft, and the cock gives way, easily creating a divot for Glow to squish into. Glow pulls his lips around Fisch’s cock tighter, and his entire fat girth squishes to become slimmer and longer, fitting into the shape of its container.

The sheep spends a couple minutes just playing with the malleability of Fisch’s cock in his mouth. The Goodra moans softly, pouring precum slowly onto his lover’s tongue. Glow moans once in a while too, enjoying himself.

He eventually decides to starts bobbing his head up and down, letting his mouth and tongue slide over Fisch’s cock as he starts to suck. Both boys moan a little harder, both their dicks throbbing at the exciting change.

Glow turns his head to the side, running the flat of his tongue over the left side of Fisch’s cock. Each side of the Goodra dick has special frills – thin ribbons attached to the length, their shape zigzagging up and down like a sine wave. As Glow targets one of them with his tongue, Fisch shifts his body and moans harder. He’s sensitive here, and Glow takes full advantage of that, squishing the frill against its own shaft and licking along it as he bobs up and down.

“Good boy,” Fisch huffs out happily, reaching down to pet Glow’s ears. The Ampharos releases a muffled almost sheep-like bleat in response. His own hard cock twitches, untouched. But the blowjob is working: as horny and needy as he is, in this moment he’s not thinking of his own dick or needing to cum. He’s thinking about Fisch, and HIS pleasure.

He backs off a little, moving more gently, letting Fisch calm down before he gets too close to cumming. He wants to make this blowjob last.

Nov 26 “Work” 

(I missed this one, sorry)

Nov 27 “Endless” 

Afterglow buries his face in the back of his flippers, doing a poor job of stifling another huge whining noise.

His chest, flippers, and head are all pressed against the ground, while his legs are stretched out to lift his rear in the air. Lying on his back, between Glow’s feet, is a relaxed Mew. The little guy keeps his mouth wide open, and is regularly rewarded with drips and even drizzles of precum landing right inside. Glow’s cock hangs down between his legs in just the right position for Cameo to catch all his yummy pre just by lying here.

Glow feels yet another stimulation run through his cock, slowly crawling its way from the root, all the way to his tip. He whines desperately, trying to stifle it again. His cock pulses wildly, and empties generous batches of precum for Cameo to catch down below. His legs, hips, and tail all tremble.

He knows it’s not real. He knows it’s just Cameo’s psychic ability, stimulating his cock without really touching it. But holy fuck does it feel real.

He can’t let himself cum now. He’s so close to finishing this challenge, and this stimulation isn’t even real, he tells himself. He can’t cum to it. He won’t.

The next telekinetic stimulation that runs through his length breaks his train of thought entirely and he becomes a whining, shaking mess incapable of coherent thought. If Cameo isn’t careful, he’s going to break the poor ram.

Nov 28 “Tremble” 

With a sigh of decompression, Afterglow plops himself down under the tree. He leans his head back until it’s resting against bark, and he rests his flippers atop his round belly, mere inches from his cock. His ramhood is stiff, standing up straight. It twitches once every few heartbeats, just to remind Afterglow how much his body needs orgasm.

The Ampharos has gone through nearly a month of dick-teasing at this point, and as much as he loves that, each and every tease is becoming riskier than the last. There have been so many close calls: a loved one edging him, edging him, edging him… and Glow has almost been pushed over that edge, many times already.

At this point, Glow’s become nervous just being around others with an erection. He can’t go a single day without someone in the flock teasing his cock, eager to edge him. And with how needy and horny he’s been lately, Glow’s dick has been unsheathed and stiff more often than not.

That’s why he’s here, at the outskirts of this nearby forest. He can have some alone time. No risk of anyone teasing his hard-on.

Glow relaxes for some time, letting his mind think about whatever drifts into and out of it.

Time passes. He’s not sure how much. But when he drifts back out of his daydreaming, Glow looks down and discovers himself stroking his shaft.

He gasps, striped ears shooting up from their relaxed position. When did he start doing that? He hadn’t even noticed. Fuck, he can’t even trust HIMSELF not to tease himself…

A voice behind Glow startles him even more, making him jump. “Are you sure you should be doing that?” The voice sounds low, but feminine. A little playful, too. Glow looks over his shoulder (or lack thereof) and spots an Ivysaur walking out of the forest, approaching his left side.

“Holly??” Glow knows this Ivysaur. She doesn’t live nearby, but he remembers what she’s known for: aromatherapy.

Holy stops at Glow’s side, smiling up at him knowingly. Glow realizes he hasn’t let go of his dick; he’s just stopped stroking it. “I hear someone had been having trouble with self control lately,” she says.

“You--?!” Glow begins to ask, simply incredulous. He throws his head and flippers up in the air. “Who DOESN’T know about my November thing by now??”

Holly chuckles. From under the flower attached to her back, the Ivysaur stretches out two long vines, prehensile enough to take hold of Glow’s flippers and bring them back down. “Alright, alright. No need to be dramatic.”

But instead of letting go of Glow’s flippers, Holly’s vines move them both behind his back, and wrap them up in the same coil. Glow wonders what she’s up to, until he belatedly realizes that she’s just tied his flippers behind his back, albeit loosely.

Uh oh.

“I think you need some help. After all, if you keep touching yourself, you’re bound to go a little too far one of these times.”

Afterglow grimaces, then nods. He has to admit she’s right. “That’s almost happened a few times.”

“Mind if I use my vines to help keep you away from that?” Holly asks.

“I think you already have, but yeah, sure.”

“I meant something a little more involved,” Holly reveals with a grin. Afterglow’s already in the perfect place for this, so she puts her idea into motion. A few of her vines shoot up above Glow’s head, wrapping themselves around the tree branches above. Then they reach down, and wrap themselves around Glow’s flippers, his legs, his tail. This takes the sheep by surprise, but by the time he’s squirming, the vines have already reached up to the branches once again, and retracted. The impromptu pulley system pulls Glow’s body right off the ground.

Finding himself bound by vines around every limb, and suspended in the air, a very surprised Glow looks down at the Ivysaur girl below him. “Oh shit, Holly, what are you doing—? What are you planning?”

“Now you can’t touch yourself at all.” She steps forward, putting her face right in front of Glow’s still-erect shaft. It’s at the perfect height for her now. 

“Ah, wait!” Glow shouts, a sudden burst of blush blossoming on his face, while his body squirms enough to make the vines, and his body, sway side to side. “You’ll make me blow! I can’t!”

Holly backs up just a little, her eyes lifting from his dick to his face. “What if I promise not to make you cum?” she asks.

“Then…” Glow’s squirming stops, and eventually his body stops swaying. “Then I’d really like that,” he admits. He can feel that hot blush taking over his face and feel his dick twitching in front of this willing female.

“Glad to hear it,” Holly says, one part sweet and two parts happy to be in charge of this needy ram. She steps forward again, getting her face so close to his cock that she can effortlessly breathe in his scent, and closely examine his cock’s features. She reaches out one more prehensile vine and runs it along that ramhood. With her vines and her eyes, she examines his smooth pink skin, his girth, his length, his tapering shape. 

“You know, it’s not fair that your boyfriend, that Mew, and all those sheep are the only ones who get to tease you… You and this cock of yours,” she tells him, her voice calm and tempting. Glow is in no position to resist temptation at 28 days into no orgasming, so he falls into listening to her comforting, sensual tone of voice immediately.

The feeling of this vine creeping its way over the sensitive surface of his cock sends Glow into fits of trembling. It feels very unusual to have his body tied up and suspended off the ground, and it feels even more unusual to tremble in her grasp, with no connection to the ground.

“You should let the Pokémon of the forest have it too. A cock this wonderful? Don’t you think they all deserve to enjoy it?” Holly continues. An oily substance is secreted from the tip of her vine, and she effortlessly smears and spreads it over the surface of Glow’s cock, making it shiny and more slippery.

“Wh, hahhh, what is that?” Glow asks, the pleasure taking hold of him and forcing him to buck his hips.

“Essential oils – plant oils. Very good for you, pumpkin.” While she speaks, she experiments with different ways of coiling her vine around his shaft. Its uses are quite versatile. Glow can’t keep track of the patterns of wrapping going on, but each one makes him feel so good… Some positions feel better than others, and make Glow react with more intense noises and breathing and jerking motions. Holly takes note of each one.

Just be reflex, the sheep’s legs try to close, but Holly’s vines are holding them in a position that force them spread to either side. By the same token, he can’t move his flippers or tail much either. With so little he can do, re truly feels at Holly’s mercy.

Her vine forms a spiralling shape, moving its way up and down his length. This makes him get mighty close to cumming, mighty fast, his breathing and squirming picking up rapidly. So Holly calms down, instead trying the same shape, but rotating it around his girth. That manages to keep Glow just as aroused as he is without making him closer, and Holly smiles at her discovery.

Afterglow watches from above, his breathing turning heavier as she stimulates him more. He breathes in and out, harder and harder, until he snaps to attention, eyes going wide and ears going up again. He just realized that there’s a very spicy scent in the air, one that wasn’t there before. It’s coming from Holly’s flower, and it’s aphrodisiac of some sort. He’s certain of it.

“Holly, I really don’t need any extra horniness right now…! I’m trying really hard not to cum, as it is!” Glow tells her in an alarmed voice.

“Oh, that?” Holly says, looking up at him with a smile. Her smiles are very wide, stretching from cheek to cheek on her wide face. “Don’t worry about that. I promised I wouldn’t make you cum, didn’t I?” She returns her full attention to his dick, watching her vine crawl its way along his cock in exactly the way she wants it to. Every time it does, a huge wave of trembling rolls up and down Glow’s suspended body, making his breath catch. “But you will get very, very close.”

Nov 29 “Soon!!!”

It was just supposed to be a simple kiss. But with a horny sheep like Afterglow, deprived of release for almost 30 days now, no kiss stays quick and innocent.

He clings to Fisch’s body, enjoying how soft and cushiony he is. (And yes, even how slick he is.) The Goodra’s tongue is buried in Glow’s mouth, exactly where the sheep wants it. He sucks on it for minutes on end, pulling Fisch’s body as close as physically possible to his. He’s needy, and incurably horny. His hard-on matches his rapid heartbeat and won’t stay still for half a second. He’s so needy that he’s trembling in Fisch’s arms, and he doesn’t want to let go.

The feeling becomes infectious after a while. Fisch feels the same way. Not to the same degree of desperation – his last orgasm was a few days ago – but horny and impassioned for his lover nonetheless. Glow’s desperately stiff cock is met by a squishy-soft Goodra dick.

It takes some doing, but Fisch pries himself away from Glow’s kiss so he can look at the ram and speak. “You’re so adorable, hon. Especially when you’re needy. My poor horny boy.”

After a caress on the cheek, Fisch lowers Afterglow onto his back, putting himself on top. He straddles Glow’s thick tail, which leaves his fat floppy cock hanging just above Glow’s longer, hard one. At the sight of Fisch’s cock, Glow’s neediness shifts focus. He knows he’s not going to get an orgasm, so now he’s consumed by the need for this. This arousal that he was solely responsible for giving Fisch.

Fisch wraps his paw around his own cock, holding it just above Glow’s cock. Glow’s twitches wildly, and his breath catches in his throat, anticipating whatever’s to come.

But Fisch doesn’t do any of the things Glow expects. He hangs above Glow, looking at him with utmost affection, and strokes his own cock. He doesn’t touch Glow’s needy member; he only pets his tummy.

He strokes himself for a time, on top of Glow, groaning and telling the sheep repeatedly how he loves him. Before long, his cock quickly fills with something, inflating to become even rounder than it already is. A moment later, cum comes pouring out of it, landing directly on Glow’s stiff member and soft tummy. Fisch groans and manages to get out one more “I love you,” cumming copiously onto his mate.

Fisch takes a couple moments to catch his breath and survey the mess he’s made. “Soon, you can do that too, sweetie.” He pets Glow’s tummy again. “Very soon.”

Leaving Glow flushed red with arousal, green with envy, and blue of balls.

Nov 30 “Counting” 

“You wanted to see me, Aura?”

Afterglow approaches the other Ampharos. An older ewe, with a lot of skills and caring nature to offer the Lightkeeper Flock. Honestly, Glow’s pretty sure she’s taken on more responsibilities than any other Alpha, but she seems passionate about them.

Golden Aura turns to greet Afterglow, smiling at the sight of him. Aside from subtle signs of aging and the colour of her bulbs, she looks much like he does.

“Don’t make it sound so formal, dear! This isn’t about flock business. But yes, I did. Come, come.”

Afterglow fidgets at her choice of words. As if cum isn’t on his enough already. But he does come close to her. They both have a seat in the grass.

“I wanted to talk to you about tomorrow,” Golden Aura tells him.

“Tomorrow?” Glow has been looking forward to tomorrow for weeks. Today’s the last day of November, which means tomorrow he’s finally allowed to release. If he makes it through today, he’ll have completed a full month of no cumming, blowing his previous streak out of the water by at least a few weeks.

“Are you excited about tomorrow?” Aura asks, cracking another smile.

“I can’t wait,” Glow answers right away, honest as can be. “I can barely hold myself together this week, the pressure has been doing the weirdest things to me. Have you ever done anything like this, Aura?”

“Oh, heavens no,” she answers, flipping her flipper dismissively. “I came just this morning, pumpkin.”

Glow pulls his thighs together right away, squishing his balls and sheath between them. Just hearing about someone else getting to cum is enough to get him a little bothered down there. He envies her… he envies everyone in this flock who gets to cum freely.

Golden Aura notices his reaction, and can’t help but smile at it. “I could tell you about it in detail, if you like.”

Blushing and pushing his flippers into his lap, Glow shakes his head. “No thank you. I mean, any other month, hell yes. But…”

“Just teasing you, sweetie! But we’ve gotten distracted.” Though she retains her friendly smile, Golden Aura puts on a slightly more serious expression. “Tomorrow.”

“Right! Tomorrow,” Glow agrees, parroting her tonal shift. “What is it, Aura?”

“Alright.” She puts her flippers together. “You know my stance on fertility, and wasting precious resources.”

“Yeah.” Glow looks to the side, frowning as he recalls. “I remember you weren’t very happy with the news of this November thing, when I started it.”

“That’s right. Sexuality is a very important part of the community we’ve built here. Straight or gay, it’s important to me that everyone expresses themselves sexually, freely, and often. That’s why I teach sexual education. That’s why I practice the kinds of magic that I do. In fact, I only agreed to let you continue your month-long challenge as long as I knew you’d still be actively involved in something or another at least once a day.”

“Wait.” Glow’s striped ears perk a little, and he looks to Aura’s eyes. “Are YOU the reason that I’ve been getting teased and edged every day??”

The ewe giggles at the accusation. “I won’t pretend I didn’t have a say in it, but let’s be honest here dear, your boyfriend and the rest of the flock doesn’t really need an ulterior motive. They WANTED to play with you. They’ve been eager to play with you.”

“Yeah…” Glow looks off to the side, admitting that that’s very true.

“And then just demonstrates my point,” Golden Aura says, spreading her flippers wide. “Not only are you an important Alpha ram of this flock, you are beloved by this flock and they all want you.” She looks up thoughtfully. “Usually they want you in a… different way. Usually you’re more dominant than this.”

“Yeah, something about all the edging and teasing has really brought out my subby side.” Glow smiles, having no trouble admitting it to Aura. “It’s been a lot of fun. I mean sure, the pressure’s intense and I’m fit to burst any second, but it’s been fun being treated to all kinds of stuff. Some of this stuff I’ve never been on the receiving end of, before.”

“See, so this turned out to be a good experience for you!” Golden Aura says, clapping her flippers together once and beaming at him. “I love it when someone explores a new sexual side of themselves and tries out new things!”

“Where were you going with this, Aura? About tomorrow?”

The ewe’s ears perk up. “Oh, yes, right! So, after a month of abstaining, your next orgasm is going to be VERY productive.”

“Sure, I’ve… I’ve pictured that once or twice,” Glow says, putting his ears down as he downplays the number.

“And as an Alpha ram, we already know how virile your seed is. When we combine the two, your next orgasm could actually be the most fertile, potent seed that this flock has ever seen,” Golden Aura tells him, looking him straight in the eye and gesturing with her flippers to signal its importance.

“Right… that tracks.” Glow has to wonder what she’s leading up to, here.

“So, I’ve made arrangements for how to collect it, and make sure none of it goes to waste.”

“Collect it?” Glow asks, his ears rising again. “In what?”

“No no, dear, you don’t have to worry about any of that,” she assures him, smiling again. “I’ve already set up all the preparations we’ll need. You’ll love it! My, there isn’t a ram alive who I’ve ever seen dislike even a moment of being milked.”

“Milked??” Glow’s eyes widen. He feels his sheath swell dramatically, and push against his inner thighs with the plumper shape.

“Oh, yes! So what we’ll do is have you stand on all fours, and a series of Flaaffy volunteers will milk you, one after the other.” Golden Aura demonstrates by curling her flipper around an imaginary shaft, running it up and down in the air. The sight of it, plus Aura’s description, puts Glow’s imagination to work picturing the whole thing. Almost immediately, his member unsheathes and grows long and hard enough to pop right up between his closed thighs.

“Oh, good, you’re excited for it already!” Golden Aura exclaims with a smile, clapping her flippers together once.

“Aura, that… that’s really kinky,” Glow murmurs, blushing in her presence. He doesn’t find himself doing that often. At least not before he started this November.

“No, don’t be silly, sweetheart! It’s not kinky until we put you in the Miltank costume.”

Glow’s eyes widen again, and his blush deepens. He has no words.

“I’m joking, dear!” the ewe giggles. “Unless that sounds fun to you! It’s always an option if you start to feel like it!”

“I… I’ll think about it,” Glow says, avoiding eye contact with her, and trying to avoid touching the hard-on she just gave him. His flipper wanders over his thigh, away from his dick, until he feels Aura’s flipper come to rest on top of the back of his flipper. He looks up at her.

“But for today, since it’s your very last day before that, I’d like to spend some time with you, making sure that the Afterglow we see tomorrow is as productive as he can possibly be.”

Glow studies her expression for a moment. She looks like she genuinely wants to help him, but he also gets the sense that she has something planned she’s not telling him. “…With magic?” he guesses.

“No, dear. I don’t need magic for this. All I need is your permission to touch you.” Her flipper slides along his thigh, coming closer to Glow’s erection. It throbs when he notices her moving close. It really wants to be touched. Specifically, it wants to be milked into cumming. But Glow knows that won’t be happening until tomorrow.

“…What are you going to do?” he asks.

“I’m going to edge you, darling.”

Another throb from his dick. He can already picture how simultaneously agonizing and pleasurable the next several minutes will be. He doesn’t know why he makes a decision so quickly, maybe he’s just a glutton for punishment, maybe he just can’t say no to a flipper-job when he’s this horny, or maybe he’s truly found a taste for being edged over the past month. But what he says is “Please edge me, Aura.”

She smiles wider. “Alright, sweetheart. Spread your legs for me.”

He hesitates. He doesn’t budge. “…Could you do that for me?” he requests.

“Oh, I think I can do that,” Golden Aura obliges, putting herself on her knees in front of him, and taking hold of both his thighs. She lingers there for a moment, and then all at once, she pushes Glow’s thighs apart, forcing them open and spread, revealing the entirety of his cock and his utterly full balls.

Glow’s breath hitches, a jolt of excitement spiking through his body. His heartbeat rockets up and his cock twitches in time with it. He’s a very horny boy now.

“You really like it when someone does that, hm?” Aura asks, smiling at him sweetly. Glow can’t tell if she’s teasing him or if she’s just happy that he has a kink for this very specific thing.

Golden Aura was originally planning to start by stroking Glow’s cock, but now that both her flippers are busy holding his thighs far apart, she has to improvise. She opens her mouth and lowers her head near the tip of his cock. She just waits there, letting her warm breath wash over his skin and watching his dick twitch excitedly.

Glow watches her, not saying a word. They both know she’s going to do it, but only she knows when.

Almost a minute passes, and Glow doesn’t get any less hard. Finally, she wraps her mouth around his cock, pushing her head down to make sure his dick slides deep into her mouth. Afterglow moans at the wave of utter satisfaction that washes over him. Her mouth feels warm, wet, and soft around his cock. It’s just what his body wants.

He sets one of his flippers down atop her head, keeping the other one on his chest. “You feel so good, Aura.” 

She looks happy with that. She starts by sliding her mouth up his length, then easing it back down. She’s clearly in no hurry, happy to savour the feeling of Ampharos cock in her mouth. She loves the nice long length. She loves the tapering shape. She loves the body heat and the smooth surface. She gives him a suck, and he moans. She gives him another, and his breathing gets shaky.

Normally, this is where Glow would get worried that he’ll get too excited and he’ll cum prematurely. But with Golden Aura, he knows there’s no danger of that. This woman knows sexuality like no one else he’s met. If he gets close to orgasm, she’ll know before he does.

And just like he thought, as soon as his breathing gets a little too excited and his loins tense up, Golden Aura eases up. She carefully gives him soft suckles, teasing him a little closer to orgasm… a little closer… Glow moans in desire, tensing his grip on her head. He can feel his balls getting ready to cum for the umpteenth time this month. And then, when he’s good and close to cumming, Golden Aura slides her mouth up and completely off his dick, letting the spit-coated surface glisten in the light. It twitches away, waiting to be brought to orgasm, but instead both of the Ampharos just watch it.

“You’re good at that,” Glow huffs between heavy breaths. 

“Oh, thank you pumpkin!”

Glow smiles a slightly-exhausted smile. He knows that he won’t have to put a whole bunch of effort into holding back his orgasm if Golden Aura is keeping a close watch of how close he is. Finally he’ll be able to relax during an edging.

They wait a while, one of them much more patiently than the other. Glow isn’t sure how long to wait, but Aura can tell when Glow’s drifted back away from being close. Once he gets to that point, she takes her right flipper away from his thigh and curls it around his shaft. The shape forms a sleeve. She starts to work it up and down his length, honestly quite a bit faster than Glow was expecting. He gets right back to the point he was at before, breathing heavily and getting pulled back toward orgasm. He knows she’s not blowing him anymore, but he finds himself pushing down on her head anyway. That seems to amuse her.

He moans out, twice, and feels his balls tensing again. She stops, first bringing his flipper to a standstill, and then taking it off entirely. Once again, she just leaves his boner be, standing tall and begging for more.

“That’s two. How’s it feel so far, sweetheart?” she asks.

“This is wonderful, Aura…” Glow says. It almost comes out as a sigh, but he’s still catching his breath, so he isn’t quite ready to sigh.

“Your cock is so… so just-right, hon. I’m so happy I get to play with it for a nice long time today.” She wraps her flipper around it again, and she admires it by stroking up and down very, very slowly. Quite different from the last one.

Glow enjoys this one too, it makes him feel like a sex symbol. But it makes his dick want more, it wants to be stroked fast. Too bad Glow doesn’t get to decide that. Golden Aura’s the only one who gets to decide what happens to Glow’s cock today, and honestly, what a scintillating feeling, giving up that control to someone he trusts, someone who has such intimate knowledge of arousal and orgasm.

“What a perfect penis.” Aura suddenly shifts speeds, stroking once from base to tip, quickly.

“AH!” Glow gasps, his body tensing all over.

She stops immediately, holding his flipper at the top of his length and keeping still. Glow huffs and his breathing takes a moment to settle down.

“That’s three.” Aura says. “Each time your balls do that, they ready a load, and if you don’t quite get there, then you never get to spend it…” She reaches down and takes one ball in each of her flippers, fondling them to make her point. Glow gasps again, shocked at how wildly she handles them. He expected her to be more gentle. “I want to make sure you have plenty of cum to give us tomorrow.”

She lowers her head and wraps her lips around his cocktip. Still fondling his nuts, she swirls her tongue around his tip. Glow can’t help but grip her head hard, curl his feet and his tail, and whine. His balls tense in her flippers basically right away. She pulls her mouth off of him when they do. “Four.”

Glow has to swallow and then gasp for air again before he speaks. “That one was fast…”

“They’re only going to get shorter. The more times we do it, the less it’ll take to get you close to cumming.”

“Yeah? You… wanna show me how quick five will go by?” Glow suggest, smiling down at her and ready for another round. She smiles back, and wraps her mouth around his cock, going down halfway this time. She makes noises as she sucks on him, and his dick throbs, each dose of suction pulling him closer to climax. It doesn’t take long for the balls in Aura’s flippers to tense and pull away from her, and that’s when she stops and pulls off.

“There you go, hon. A quick five.”

“Hahhh… Your mouth feels so good… Can you keep using it?”

“Of course, lamb. Anything for my cute Alpha.” 

Before Glow can comment about her being an Alpha too, her mouth is back on his dick, slurping away.

“Ahhhh, gah, wait, I, Aura!” Glow gasps and stammers, his hips and legs tensing, his balls immediately ready to fire. But she pulls off before he gets the chance.

“And there’s six. See, that’s why you don’t rush me, darling. The in-betweens are important.”

The blushing ram struggles to bring his heart rate back down. “Ah, fuck, let’s… let’s wait longer this time.”

“Okay, but not too long, I’m not letting you go soft on me,” Golden Aura tells him in a singsong voice, winking up at him. “I’ll play with these while we wait,” she decides, lowering her head below his dick and massaging his balls. One cupped in each flipper. They feel heavier than usual.

Glow groans and leans his head back, trying to will his muscles to untense. Some of them do, giving him a semi-relaxed posture. “They ache so much, Aura… I wanna empty them so bad.”

The ewe nods. “Just the thought of how pent-up you are makes me want all your cum for myself… Just imagine me climbing on top of you and riding you until you cum, and cum, and cum… you’d absolutely fill me, dear.”

That earns quite the groan from Glow. Imagining that is making his dick feel even needier, which he didn’t know was possible. Didn’t he hit the max level of that, a couple edgings ago? “Would you really do that, Aura?”

“Hm, I might,” she says, smiling conspiratorially and pulling herself up higher. “It’d be very greedy of me, though.” She has her own temptations to battle, though she admits they’re not as much of a challenge as Glow has been through. “Would you like to see how wet all this has made me, lamb?”

Glow’s stripy ears perk up. “Oh, yes, please!”

Golden Aura lowers the ram onto his back, and climbs up on top of him, straddling his hips. When she lowers her body, her pussy plops right down onto the middle of his cock. She makes sure to seat herself in the middle of the underside of his length, so that even if he jerks his hips up, there’s no chance of him penetrating her. She’s the one that decides that today.

Her plump, pronounced pussy is soaked. That impact of her landing on him alone made a splash that has most of his dick covered in her fluids. Glow finds himself speechless. Then, Golden Aura moves her hips a little, and her vulva move along the underside of his cock. That makes both the Ampharos coo.

“That’s quite nice… Maybe I should do this for round seven?”

“Ooh, that’d be great, Aura,” Glow agrees, reaching out and taking hold of her hips. And so, she grinds her outer sex up and down his length. She has a particularly plump pussy, so Glow gets a very nice cushion. And Aura, she gets to rub her clit up and down Glow’s hard cock. So for round seven, Glow gets to hear her moaning, too. Unabashedly.

Glow feels himself come close. “Ah, Aura, I know you’re distracted, but don’t forget to—”

“I know sweetie, just, just a little longer, I… Mmm, I’m getting so nice and close on your cock, dear.”

“Aura…” Glow moans, feeling his balls pull very close to his body.

“Just a little…”

“Aura, please,” Glow begs, being forced to really hold himself back for the first time with her.

“Hold out for me a little longer, Glow, I’m so close!”

“I, I, oh fuck!”

Golden Aura jumps off of him, popping herself forward. Before Glow’s registered what just happened, He finds Aura’s pussy pushed against his mouth, and his cock alone. The ewe is clearly frustrated that he didn’t hold out long enough for her to cum on his cock, so now she’s forcing her pussy against his face. “Make me cum, Glow!”

Glow burns with envy that she gets to cum and he doesn’t. He’s been waiting a month, and she’s been waiting mere hours. But he doesn’t question her, he seals his lips around her clit and sucks. That’s all she needed, close as she managed to get herself while grinding on his cock. She cries out happily, contractions rippling through her and juices squirting onto Glow’s lips. Her orgasm lasts over a minute, and every second is a second that Glow spends wanting so, so badly to be doing what she’s doing.

“Oh, you’re such a good boy, Afterglow!” Aura praises, petting his head while she’s coming down from her high. “What number was that?”

“Uh.” Glow has to think back. “Eight? No, seven. I don’t think we did eight yet.”

“Let’s do eight then!” Golden Aura declares, dismounting the ram and getting back into position between his legs. “You certainly deserve a suck after you sucked me so nicely!” True to her word, Aura pushes her head down, taking his full length inside her mouth. Glow trembles at the sensation, pushing his hips up until her lips touch against his sheath.

Aura sucks, pulls halfway up, sucks again, and pulls all the way off. “Mm, I can taste my juices all over you, Glow.”

“Yeah, you really soaked me… Does that count as eight? I’m not sure I was about to cum that time.”

“Nope.” Aura puts her tongue on Glow’s cocktip and dances it around in circles until he finds himself groaning and his balls tensing. That’s when she pulls off again. “Now it counts as eight.”

Glow needs a chance to catch his breath yet again. Golden Aura waits patiently, just watching his expression and watching his needy dick move on its own. Glow can feel a truly unbearable pressure in his nuts, and knows that Golden Aura’s plan must be working. He has so much cum saved up at this point, he just knows it. 

When he finally gets the chance to speak again, he does. “Ok so that’s… that’s eight… Are we stopping at ten, then?”

“Twenty,” Aura answers plainly.

“T—! Twenty?!” Glow exclaims, nearly feeling his heart stop.

Today is not going to be an exception to his streak of being teased every day of November.

Dec 1 “Relief” 

When Afterglow wakes up, he knows exactly what day it is and exactly what’s in store for him. He feels his heartbeat rise in excitement before he’s even sat up. He gets himself up quickly, ignoring his morning wood and hustling himself over to the part of the pasture Golden Aura told him to meet her.

When he arrives, he finds everyone here. Fisch. Cameo. All the sheep of the flock, eager to… watch? Participate? Glow isn’t sure yet. 

Afterglow is led to a spot in the grass where everyone can easily see him. He gets on his flippers and knees, and who should step in front of him but Golden Aura. She cups his jawline in her flippers and points his gaze in her direction. “Are you ready to provide for the flock, Alpha?”

The ram barely cares that he has to be submissive in front of his flock. He’s been basically conditioned to be in a subby mood all November long. “Yes!”

A Flaaffy steps forward, bringing a large glass jar and setting it in place underneath Glow, making sure to place it so the tip of Glow’s hard-on points toward the jar’s wide open mouth. Then the Flaaffy has a seat at Glow’s left side. Glow peeks over his shoulder, and recognizes the young lady as Blossom, one of his most faithful and helpful Flaaffy. It seems fitting that she would get to go first.

Once she’s comfortably seated at Glow’s left side, she smiles up at the ram, but she doesn’t begin. Glow’s dick immediately becomes impatient, twitching in place between his belly and the glass jar.

“Please milk me Blossom, I’m so full and I can’t wait even a minute longer!” Glow urges. He meant to ask her nicely, but in his desperation, it came out a lot like begging.

Blossom leans forward and reaches under Afterglow, wrapping both of her pink paws around Glow’s shaft, which immediately starts throbbing and twitching like mad. “Ooh, it’s so alive; it’s moving so much!” she says with her voice full of wonder.

“Yes, our Alpha is very, very eager to provide for us,” Golden Aura tells her, while she takes Glow’s jawline in her flippers again and makes him look at her. “Isn’t that right, sweetie?”

“Please, start— let me cum. I mean, yes. I want to. Please start.” He’s had enough teasing for a year, packed into a mere month, and he can’t take any more.

Blossom obliges. Glow can feel both her paws stroking up and down his length, and the sensation is everything he wanted. It really does feel like she’s stroking his cock with the intent of milking it. Milking HIM. 

Golden Aura smiles down at Glow. “This time, I don’t want you to hold back.”

“I won’t!” Glow assures her loudly, groaning at the excellent stroking. Blossom has barely begun, but his balls already feel ready.

“Are you ready to cum for us, Glow? Cum for the flock?” Golden Aura asks in a particularly motherly tone.

“Yes!” he shouts, straining and trembling “I’m there! I’m gonna!”

His balls are TENSE. They’re ready. They’ve been ready for weeks. They’ve been begging for this.

Like he’s felt many times over the past month, Glow feels himself getting closer, and closer, and closer. Farther into “closer” than he thought he could get without cumming. It actually feels very strange to be about to cum and not have to hold it back. His body almost doesn’t understand what to do with it, which is probably why he’s coming closer and closer like this without cumming right away. He wants it so desperately, but his body won’t give it—

At long last, it hits. Glow feels it before Blossom does. A sensation, crashing violently through his nervous system and damn near toppling him over. He was expecting something intense, and he got it. His hips lurch forward without his consent, and Blossom almost loses her grip on his cock. A moment later, pulses roll through his ramhood, and each one lets loose a rope of cum so full and thick, it genuinely amazes Blossom. She keeps milking Glow while he cums, listening to him moan like a Pokémon broken and elated all at the same time. She can actually feel the spurts of cum travelling from the root of his cock, through his length, to his tip, and watch them shoot out of him. She can’t help but marvel at it.

Each spurt of his cum lands in the big glass jar. Blossom mainly keeps her eyes on Glow’s prize, but every so often she glances down at the jar, smiling at how much it’s filling up. “Oh you’re doing so good Glow, keep going!”

“I, I, ahh, I, nnn!” Glow tries to respond, but it’s hopeless. This orgasm is taking his breath away. The pleasure is really hitting him now that the initial spike of intensity has passed. He’s unloading himself as much as he possibly can, releasing everything that’s been kept inside for a month. His eyes are watering, but with joy. Blossom encourages him and milks him with both paws, keeping him cumming for far longer than he should be able to.

When his orgasm finally wanes, it wanes in steps. First he stops cumming so damn hard. Blossom watches him pour out his seed at a level she’s more used to seeing. Then he starts cumming weakly, giving up pathetic little spurts of cum. Even these, Blossom helps him get out with her paws. Then he stops cumming altogether, and in the same moment, his muscles give out.

Golden Aura catches him before he collapses. She holds his weight until he finds the strength to support his own body again. “Very good job, pumpkin! But stay with me; you’re not done yet!”

She cranes her neck to look at Blossom. “Make sure you milk him after he’s done too, alright? There’s sure to be a lot left inside his length!”

“Um, I don’t think I can, Golden Aura,” Blossom calls back up to her. She slides the jar out from under afterglow, and moves it between Aura and Glow for them to see. It’s filled to the brim. Golden Aura is delighted, and a dazed Afterglow is having a hard time believing what he’s seeing. All that from one load? These are big jars, too!

“Oh, perfect, perfect!” Aura chirps, smiling big. “In that case, maybe Glow could use the leftovers? He looks like he could use a pick-me-up, don’t you think?”

The Alpha-ewe directs Blossom to help her rolls Afterglow on his back. Glow is too wiped-out and utterly content to mind what they do to his energy-drained body. Which might be why he doesn’t catch on to what’s going on until he feels the two ewes work together to bend his long neck down and bury his shaft in his own mouth. He lets out a muffled sound of confusion, he eyes widening, but he doesn’t pull back.

Blossom’s paws milk him all over again, and just like Aura said, he can feel cum that was still lingering in his length getting pushed up and out. It all collects on his tongue. He swallows.

It tastes like his cum usually tastes like, but… more. Full-bodied. More concentrated. It’s like going from drinking a yummy milk to drinking a very rich cream.

Glow is surprised to say he actually feels rejuvenated. That woke him up. He doesn’t feel like a ragdoll anymore, and once the girls pull his mouth off his cock, he’s able to speak. “Wow, how does… Why is that actually working?” 

Golden Aura giggles, and Blossom follows. They both help him up, and Aura says “I told you this would be the most potent seed the flock has ever seen, dear!” With help from both girls (and a little from his own elixir) he’s able to get up, and get back on his flippers and knees again.

“Ready to fill another one for us, sweetie?” Golden Aura asks.

“Yes, absolutely!” Glow has been denied so long that he’s positive one orgasm isn’t enough. He’s sure he’s got more left in the tank.

Aura calls over Dawn Sky, another Flaaffy girl. She has another jar of the same size, and she puts it under Glow’s cock just like Blossom had. Blossom is about to move out of the way to let Dawn take her place, but Dawn interrupts her. “No it’s ok, you can stay! I was gonna take the other side.” She pops over to sit on Glow’s right side, and looks under his belly to look Blossom in the eyes, just past the shape of Glow’s cock. “Do you think you could stay and help me? I’ve never done this before.”

Blossom smiles at her, from the other side of Glow’s mast. “Sure!”

Glow tries to look behind him, but Golden Aura is holding his face again, keeping him facing forward. “Are you both going to…?” He’s interrupted by the feeling of FOUR Flaaffy paws taking hold of his shaft. One pair from his left, one pair from his right. The sensation makes his eyes widen and his ears pop up. He covers his mouth with a flipper, stifling his reaction.

“Is that ok, Glow?” Dawn asks before she starts stroking.

Glow pulls his flipper away and puts it back on the grassy ground. “I, I can’t think of anything more wonderful.”

Dawn blushes at that response. Blossom takes the lead, showing Dawn how she milked Glow just a moment ago. Her paws stroke up and down the thick upper half of Glow’s cock in a special motion, halfway between squeezing a Miltank’s teat and giving a normal handjob. Dawn follows her lead, doing the same with her paws on the bottom half of Glow’s cock, milking downward to the tip.

Glow’s eyes cross, and he groans with a growing smile on his face. The two girls aren’t in sync, but he doesn’t care. The double milking, each taking half of his length, is such a splendid sensation.

His eyes stay crossed when he suddenly finds an Ampharos pussy immediately in front of his face. A very plump one. Golden Aura pulls Glow’s head forward and pushes his snout against her sex. “I know one more way you could make yourself useful to the flock,” she tells him with the kind of sultry tone only an older woman can pull off.

“Gladly,” Glow mumbles into her mound. Shutting his eyes, he pushes his tongue inside Aura’s pussy, and starts to dutifully lap inside her. Just as he hears her begin to softly moan, he feels Dawn start to get the hang of the rhythm. Blossom’s stroking and Dawn’s stroking sync up. He can’t help but moan. That feels even better than before. 

Golden Aura pushes him harder against her pussy, so he pushes his tongue harder inside her. She gives him a moan of satisfaction, and as the Flaaffy duo get better and better wat working together, Glow gives them a moan of “getting closer.” They get the message, and they steadily stroke him faster, increasing their pace and matching one another while they do. Loving every moment of this, Glow passes on the passion and lashes his tongue inside Aura all the more quickly. He doesn’t bother making his approach gradual, though, so he brings her close in a hurry. It certainly helps her catch up to where he’s at!

The ram cums first. No surprise there. The feeling is still mighty and intense, rocking through Glow’s whole being. But this time it doesn’t shatter his entire world and render him limp. In fact, it feels even better than the first one! This one doesn’t have an overwhelming pressure release, just a pretty big one. And it certainly helps that he’s getting a double handjob and he gets to eat out a friend while he does! All in all, a much more pleasurable experience.

Blossom feels a pulse going through the part of the cock she’s holding, then Dawn feels the same. And then both of them watch a rope of cum shoot from his tip, landing in the jar below. They milk him through countless spurts of cum, nice full ropes much like last time. Glow isn’t going nearly as wild this time, he seems much more content, but he’s still cumming a lot. 

Golden Aura cums next, her flippers and her inner folds making sure to hold Glow closely in place so she can ride his tongue and snout through the whole climax. She squeals happily, her pussy spasming around his tongue and squirting his upper lip. Glow is more than happy to take it.

This time, when Glow’s orgasm comes to an end, there’s some extra room left in the jar for Blossom and Dawn to milk the remaining spunk out of his length, getting him good and empty for the next Flaaffy. Glow shudders at the entire experience. These girls are so good to him.

The duo slide the jar out from under Afterglow and bring it up front to show Aura… but she’s still cumming on Glow’s snout. The two stifle a giggle and have to wait for her to wind down. In the meantime, they check out the jar: not as full as the first one, but still much more than a ram could provide on a normal day!

After Golden Aura has finished up, she lets the Flaaffy girls go, and takes a seat herself to recover. Glow doesn’t get much of a recovery period though – nor does he seem to need one. His dick’s still hard and his system’s so backed up that he has a lot to make up for!

The next person to come forward holding a jar isn’t a Flaaffy, but Afterglow’s dear little Mew, Cameo.

“Ooh, hi cutie! I’d love to get milked by you,” Glow says with a smile, sharing a brief nuzzle with the Mew before he puts the third jar where it belongs.

Golden Aura speaks up. “Alright, so Cameo dear, the first thing you’ll want to—”

Afterglow interrupts her with a groan that takes her off guard. “He’s already doing it, Aura,” he says, he pleasured expression corroborating his claim. 

Blinking, Aura looks back at the Mew, who isn’t touching Glow at all. Cameo winks at Golden Aura and holds a finger up to his lips before disappearing behind Glow’s rear end. Golden Aura looks back to Glow’s face. The ram looks really into… whatever he’s feeling.

As far as Afterglow knows, Cameo is doing the exact same thing as the two Flaaffy were doing. He’s not looking back there, but he can feel what he thinks is two paws stroking up and down his length, milking him just like the others had. Glow lets his mouth hang open to take in nice deep breaths as he’s worked toward a third orgasm.

“I think I know what would make you enjoy your milking even more,” Golden Aura tells him, prompting him to look up in her direction. When he does, he sees a blue and purple Goodra by her side, moving forward to take her place in front of Glow.

“Fisch…” Glow says, looking not only at his face, but the floppy cock hanging down between his legs.

“Hey hon,” Fisch responds with a gentle voice, running his paw over Glow’s cheek. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” Glow replies, as funny as it is to tell his boyfriend that while groaning about how good another boy is making his cock feel.

“Do you want to try it?” Fisch asks.

“Yes, I’d love that.”

Glow opens up his mouth, and Fisch steps forward, taking hold of his cock in one paw and Glow’s head in the other. He guides Glow’s head into place and holds his fat cock up, feeding it into Glow’s lips until he stretches them wide. Afterglow is all too happy to suck on his lover’s unusually squishy, but very familiar dick.

He starts a soft moan around Fisch’s cock, and that’s when he feels cameo’s lips close around his left nut and his tongue begin to lap away at it. Glow cuts off the first moan and starts a much louder one, rolling his hips forward. 

This doesn’t make sense to him – he can feel Cameo’s paws stroking his dick, so how can Cameo also be behind his rear, sucking on his nut? He can only guess that one of the two must be a psychic trick at play, but he can’t tell which one’s real. They both feel real. They both feel genuinely good. He moans again, and sucks on Fisch’s cock as he feeds it to him gently.

He’s gone from having three ewes making him feel wonderful, to having two special guys making him feel wonderful. He feels incredibly lucky to have so many people who care about him.

And then he remembers he’s kind of being treated as a cum dispenser and he starts to feel embarrassed again. Useful, but embarrassed.

He feels Cameo’s mouth switch from his left nut to his right, feels his tongue roaming the new one as if exploring very familiar territory. The sensation is blissful. Glow is so happy that he can finally empty his poor nuts. There’s still plenty to go, too – and the more Cameo licks and strokes him, the closer he gets to letting loose once again.

“Ah, Glow, Glow, I love you,” Fisch gasps, holding the Ampharos’s head between his legs as his cock inflates to fill the sheep’s mouth even more. Glow moans, he knows Fisch is about to cum, and he feels the same way. The two trade increasingly desperate moans as they get closer, their dicks throbbing. Then, as Glow feels his boyfriend tense, and that cock inside his mouth begin to pour cum onto his tongue, he feels climax roar through his body as well.

Golden Aura and the rest of the flock watch as Glow’s cock pulses all on its own, appearing to fire away ropes of spunk totally paws-free. Most of them don’t know about the invisible psychic force, but some can guess.

The Alpha-ram swallows his boyfriend’s cum and dutifully fills his third jar with his own. When he pulls off of Fisch’s floppy dick, he really has to catch his breath, and once again wait for his head to stop swimming.

“This day is so good…” he huffs.

“Worth the wait?” Fisch asks, smiling down at him.

“I’ll have to get back to you on that one,” Glow says, “when I’m way less loopy...”