No-Nut Narrator

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[b]November 22: Heavy[/b]

“Have you ever weighed your balls?”

“Huh?”

“Your balls.” Ajani lifted one of T’lak’s fat orbs in her claws, admiring its plumpness and its heft before letting it slip between her fingers. “Like…what if I weighed them right now? You know, to find out EXACTLY how much cum you’re carrying in there.”

T’lak shivered, watching his girlfriend toy with his pent-up junk. The nude dragoness was currently kneeling between his legs, tending to his eternally-stiff erection as he sprawled on the couch and tried to relax. At this point, each of his testicles had swollen larger than a grapefruit, and his thighs were spread wide to accommodate his mighty blue balls (plus the curvy female who insisted on playing with them).

“Sounds…interesting,” T’lak conceded, his toeclaws curling slightly as Ajani planted a quick smooch on the underside of his cock.

“I think it’d be HOT.” The dragoness grinned up at him, wrapping her fingers around his dick to give it a few more brisk strokes. “I mean, you’re the first guy I’ve dated during No-Nut November — it’s just really fascinating to watch your nuts swell up so much and to know it’s all my fault.”

“I mean, not ALL your fault. All the other gals in town have been cockteasing me too.”

“Oh please.” She smirked up at him, arching her back to thrust out her breasts. “You know my tits and ass are responsible for 90% of the cum in these things.” The female shimmied in place, causing her ruby-red rack to bounce and jiggle.

The male bit back a groan at the sight, his balls aching with desire. “…Fair enough,” he conceded, his voice a bit tight as tried not to imagine coating her chest with his 3-week load. “But, like…you don’t know how heavy my nuts were to begin with.”

Ajani frowned. “What do you mean?”

“Like, you…[i]hh[/i].” The dragon trembled as his girlfriend leaned in to suckle on his cocktip for a moment. “Y-you need a before and after. You emptied my nuts at the end of October, right? So if you’d weighed them then, and you weighed them again n-now, then you’d know exactly how much spunk you churned up between now and then.”

“Ahhh, gotcha. Fair point.” Ajani gave her lover’s thick shaft a few more firm pumps, pressing his cocktip to her cheek. Precum dripped onto her bare shoulder. “Well then I guess I’ll have to take a good measurement at the beginning of next November.” Her eyes widened. “Ooooh, or right when we get engaged! I wanna find out how much a whole YEAR of cum weighs.”

“P-probably a lot,” gasped T’lak, trying to rein in his libido as his girlfriend’s eager enthusiasm brought him a bit too close to the edge.

The dragoness adjusted her stroking with a practiced ease, loosening her grip a bit and slowing her pace. With her other hand she reached out to weigh her partner’s testicles once more, bobbling his balls back and forth in her claws.

“I just want you to shoot the biggest load you ever have in your damn life,” she said encouragingly. “You know…so I can be totally glazed in your cum.”

“Thanks,” he moaned.

“Not ‘til next week though.” Ajani picked up the pace of her stroking once more, squeezing her boyfriend’s desperate length firmly between her fingers. With her other hand, she released his ballbag…then bent one claw back and flicked it sharply into the bottom of his left nut. “So keep it in your balls, stud.”

“Hgggh!” T’lak groaned aloud, bending double at the waist. “[i]Fuck.[/i]”

“Soon enough,” she purred. Admiringly, she reached out to resume fondling the dragon’s heavy spunk tanks. “Man,” she muttered to herself, “I bet these things would leave a BRUISE slapping against my ass…”

T’lak shuddered, another spurt of precum dribbling down onto his girlfriend’s fingers. [i]Fuck, I wish,[/i] the male thought to himself, his over-stuffed nuts aching to their core.

[b]November 23: Dripping[/b]

[i]Drip. Drip. Drip.[/i]

T’lak’s dick was like a leaky faucet. After several weeks of endless edging, today his balls seemed to have finally reached their maximum capacity, and now the overflow was drooling out in an almost-continuous stream.

Ajani wasn’t helping, either. The naked dragoness currently had her tits wrapped snugly around her lover’s erection — not moving, just holding still and enjoying the heat that radiated off of her boyfriend’s long-denied dick. She watched with keen interest as his cock throbbed and twitched, just inches away from her muzzle. Each fresh drop of precum quickly disappeared into the valley between her breasts, leaving a glistening trail in its wake.

[i]Drip. Drip. Drip.[/i]

The dragoness gave her partner a pleading look. “Can I suck you off [i]now[/i]?”

“G-gimme one more minute,” T’lak grunted, pointedly averting his gaze. "I-I’m still pretty close.” God, his nuts were boiling [i]over[/i] today — and Ajani had taken full advantage, bringing him to the edge half a dozen times before they even got out of bed that morning. Her body begged to be covered in his semen. She had never looked so impossibly sexy, and his balls had never felt so painfully, achingly blue.

“Aw…okay. I don’t want to push you TOO hard.” The female pouted, watching another drop trickle down her partner’s length. “It’s just a shame to waste all this precum, is all. It’s almost got a sweetness to it, after marinating in your nuts for so long…”

“Yeah, well,” huffed the dragon, “i-it’s gonna have to marinate for another week, hon.”

Ajani chuckled. “True.” She tilted her head to one side, trying to peer around her own breasts and look down at the male’s heavy nutsac. “Seven more days, and then you can fiiiiinally drown me in all the cum you’ve been saving up…”

T’lak moaned throatily, and his dick throbbed again, firing a short spurt of precum that struck the underside of the female’s chin and splashed across her bare collarbone. “Seven fucking days,” he repeated wearily, as though counting down the time might help him cling to the last shreds of his sanity.

“You can do it,” Ajani reassured him gently.

“…Yeahhhh I can do it,” he agreed, reluctantly.

“That’s the spirit.” The dragoness wiggled her butt from side to side, showing off her enthusiasm. “I’m proud of you, you know.”

“Thanks.” That did make him feel a little bit better — even if the sight of Ajani shaking her ass made his balls ache a little bit worse. Fuck, did she have to be SO attractive? And SO good at giving head?

“Alright, well I think I’ve been VERY patient at this point.” Ajani leaned in closer, bumping her nose against the tip of her lover’s dick. “So you’re just gonna have to find a way to keep your load in your balls while I drink some precum from the tap, alright?”

T’lak gasped as his girlfriend wrapped her claws around his swollen nutsac, gripping his fat testicles just tightly enough to send a warning — then he gasped again as she wrapped her muzzle around his length, swallowing him to the hilt in one smooth, practiced motion. He trembled as Ajani began bobbing her head up and down in his lap, slurping up his precum as fast as his balls could produce it.

“Y-yes ma’am,” the dragon croaked, his voice drawn tight and his balls drawn even tighter.

[i]Drip. Drip. Drip.[/i]

[b]November 24: Neighbor[/b]

“Hot damn, would you look at this DICK!”

“Hhf!” T’lak’s eyes went wide as a feminine hand wrapped around his thick shaft and gave it an eager squeeze. He bit back a moan as a spurt of pent-up precum erupted from the tip, splattering across the ground.

Tinara grinned, giving the dragon’s cock a few friendly strokes. “You’ve always had a nice one, T’lak, but it’s amazing what a couple weeks without an orgasm will do. I swear you’ve gained an inch! And your BALLS—” The female reached down to heft the massive orbs in her claws, murmuring in approval as she gauged their weight. “Those are some HEFTY fuckers. Ajani’s really putting you through it, isn’t she?”

T’lak grunted through gritted teeth, his dick quivering between the dragoness’s fingers as he fought to hold back his orgasm. He was fresh off a three-hour blue-balling session with Ajani, having spent the entire morning [i]carefully[/i] edging himself between her ass cheeks until her entire backside was glistening with his pre. He had teetered on the brink of orgasm more times than he could count. At this point, it was safe to say that he was running low on self-restraint.

“E-ease up!” squeaked the male in warning, resisting the urge to buck his hips and thrust into her welcoming grip.

“Oh!” Tinara let go immediately, blushing. “Sorry hon, didn’t mean to push you so hard. Sometimes I forget how easy it is to set you boys off.”

T’lak sagged with relief and exhaustion — though his cock continued to twitch and drool, begging for just a few more strokes. “I-it’s no problem,” he lied, doing his best to ignore the incredible pressure in his nuts.

Tinara was T’lak’s next-door neighbor: a wide-hipped dragoness with a big laugh and even bigger tits. Even among the red dragons, she was an infamous flirt, and always seemed at her most comfortable when she was making a man’s dick throb. Most of her attention went towards her boyfriend Frek — who had to have some truly impressive stamina to handle such a handsy partner — but T’lak often found himself on the receiving end of her affection too, given how frequently they bumped into each other around the neighborhood. More than once, an encounter with Tinara had ended in T’lak accidentally blasting a cumshot across the dirt, or across her bare breasts.

Tinara clearly remembered those incidents. “Haha, just imagine if I accidentally made you spray your load now — three-quarters of the way through the month? What a waste that would be!”

“How awful,” T’lak agreed, balls churning.

“Could be worse, though.” The dragoness reached back out to run a single finger along T’lak’s shaft — more cautiously this time, though his dick still leapt at her touch. “Frek hasn’t blown in almost 6 months now…he’d be SO disappointed if I accidentally pushed him over the edge.”

The thought of almost half a [i]year[/i] without an orgasm made T’lak’s heart skip a beat…and earned another spurt of pre from his denied dick, strong enough to leave a small puddle at Tinara’s feet. “[i]Hhh[/i]…s-seriously? I thought you were planning to let him cum in October!”

“I was! But he asked me to extend it a little longer, and now it’s No-Nut November, so I guess he’s not cumming until December.” The female looked down at her own generous bust. “We, uh…we have a little bet about how thoroughly he can coat me when he finally explodes, and he REALLY wants to win this time. Fourth time’s the charm, right?”

T’lak’s cock gave several violent twitches in a row, as though aware it was in the presence of a master cocktease. It was one thing to hold back your load for No-Nut November, or to suffer through the traditional year-of-denial that was part of a red dragon engagement…but going six months without an orgasm just to win a bet with your girlfriend??? The mere IDEA was enough to make his balls ache.

And speaking of ball ache — Tinara’s wandering finger had now found its way to the underside of T’lak’s dick, brushing ever so lightly against the spot where his head met his shaft. The dragon moaned raggedly as a sharp burst of pleasure shot through him. Pre poured from the tip of his steel-hard erection, leaving the dragoness’s hand and wrist fully drenched in his not-quite-cum.

Mercifully, Tinara pulled away. “Whoops! There I go again — I don’t wanna spoil your whole November.” She chuckled, her generous tits jiggling slightly with the sound.

“[i]Nnhhh.[/i]” Even with the extra stimulation removed, T’lak was still on the razor’s edge of orgasm, his semen-stuffed balls nearly boiling over. He found his gaze locked on the dragoness’s chest, imagining how her breasts might look glazed in three-and-a-half weeks of his pent-up cum. He could almost feel his thick spunk starting to force its way up his shaft, inch by inch…

Tinara gave her neighbor a knowing look. “Whoaaaa there, stud. Keep it in your balls, alright?”

[i]WHUP.[/i]

“NNNnnhhh!!” The dragon grunted in surprise as something softly [i]thump[/i]ed up between his spread legs, directly into his heavy ballbag. It was only a love tap — the thick length of Tinara’s tail bumping up into his overburdened nutsac — but with balls so swollen and blue, even a love tap was enough to make the male gasp and double over slightly. Another shot of pre fired from his straining cock, as though propelled by the impact, hard enough to splash across the dragoness’s bare thigh.

Still, the warning was an effective one. T’lak groaned wearily as he felt his orgasm slowly recede back into his fat testicles, leaving them more cum-packed than ever. Holy FUCK, did his balls ache. He could feel it radiating outwards from the very core of each nut — like his balls had been built for aching and for nothing else.

Tinara winked at him coyly, sliding her tail against the underside of his sac for one more moment before fully pulling it away. “There ya go — hold it together. Sorry if that was a little mean, but you looked like you needed it.”

“…Yeah,” T’lak admitted with a sigh. He exhaled slowly, straightening back up.

The dragoness swiped a finger through the pre on her thigh, then raised it to her lips to have a taste. She smacked her lips, evaluating the flavor, then nodded in approval. “Oh yeah, that’s some’s extra-strength precum right there.” Tinara gave him a reassuring smile. “But hey, just one week to go, right? You’re almost there!”

T’lak’s cock throbbed hard at the sight. “Y-…yup,” the male croaked, as he spat another rope of almost-cum across the dirt. The ache in his balls continued, deep and endless. “Almost…”