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Draconicon's Life Story

Magic Balls 3

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By Draconicon

A week after the first experiment, Draconicon called his nine volunteers - and Gaederon - to the fourth research hall to see what the results had been after a week of them being in chastity. He knew that the various students would be annoyed about it, particularly the males, but it was crucial to see just how this sort of thing would affect the amount of magic that they had available to them.

He greeted them as they walked through the door, and shook his head as Palthenal the red glared at him. The whole thing was part of the experiment, he reminded himself, and he had to remember that some of the students would be pretty put out with their sexual activities limited.

When they had all arrived, he sealed the door out of the research hall and started stripping off his robe. The other dragons blushed, some glared, but none of the rest followed his example. Draconicon shook his head.

"You aren't going to be getting anything if you keep your robes on."

"We're just here because you made it required. We don't -"

He turned, fixing Palthenal with a fixed stare. The red dragon stopped talking, looking down at his feet for a moment. Draconicon finished stripping down, floating his robe to the far side of the room before walking to the front. A quickly-conjured throne gave him a seat to look down at them from, and he took advantage of it, looking over the ten different dragons.

Most of them weren't so angry-looking as the red, at least. Even Rashara looked like she was more understanding of the goal of the group now. Hasell the white seemed positively eager to get started, though even he and his friends seemed to be a little concerned about pushing the envelope too much around their fellow students. Draconicon sighed.

"I told you guys what you were getting into. It's not my fault that you decided to make it into a whole thing."

"You told us something that sounded completely impossible. How were we supposed to do anything else?"

"Palthenal. Are you going to fight me like this for the whole year?"

"...Probably."

"I will take steps if I have to. I don't want to, but I will."

"..."

"Let's make sure that we all have an understanding here."

Draconicon leaned forward, his hands folded under his chin. He knew that they weren't looking at his face, that most of them were distracted by his dick dangling just past the edge of his throne, but that didn't matter at that point. What mattered was that they heard what he had to say.

"I am here because I have to find out why magic works the way that it does. There's been hundreds of years where no dragon has known where magic came from. Do you understand what that means?"

They slowly looked at each other, nobody speaking until there was a soft cough on the side of the dragonesses. He nodded at Verii.

"It means that we could lose everything...without any warning...because we don't know what we're drawing from."

"Exactly."

"But..."

"But we've always done this."

"It works just like it's always done."

"Yeah, why worry about it now? It's not like anything has changed."

The other students were just as clueless as he expected, and the black dragon took a deep breath to calm himself down before answering them. He knew better than to try and explain something while angry. It only made the explanation turn into a shouting match.

"It's important...because knowing where your power comes from tells you how you can make it better."

"How?"

That was a genuine question, from Hasell. Draconicon smiled.

"Tell me. All of you were spending the last week without any chance to spill your seed. And you, ladies, were kept from orgasming...supposedly."

Verii, the pink dragoness, blushed heavily at that, and she rubbed the back of her head. Well, he supposed that if any of them were going to find a way around it, she would. But it would make for an interesting deviation, something to contrast the results of the other two. He turned back to the dragons.

"If your magic is stored in your balls, we get a chance to see if it is tied into how much semen you have inside of you. If you can get stronger by not orgasming, wouldn't you want to have that little trick to put you ahead of your other students? Or even ahead of some of your teachers as you get older and stronger?"

The gasps that filled the room at the simple question almost made him facepalm. He'd thought that at least some students would have seen the possibility already, but the fact that every male that he'd managed to get as a volunteer was that stupid...

Just...relax. They're not the brightest, but they don't have to be. We're just trying to figure out how things work at this stage, and for that, I just need bodies.

"Let's start with Hasell, then. Did you have any chance to orgasm over the week?"

"...No, sir."

"That sounds like a possible lie, there."

"Well...um..."

The white dragon looked around, blushing and rubbing his hands together.

"I, well, kinda did cum, but it wasn't from getting the cage off, I swear."

"A wet dream, or..."

"It, um, was something under my tail."

"Ah, that makes sense. A friend from outside this volunteer group?"

"...Yes, sir."

"Fair enough. So you'll be something of an outlier. But it was just the one?"

"Just the one."

"Then you'll still be suitable."

He gestured the white dragon forward, and as soon as Hasell was in reach, he flicked his fingers at the robes the dragon wore. They went flying off, exposing him completely. Thankfully, there was no embarrassed attempt to hide his cock and balls, or try and cover his ass, just a continued trek towards the throne.

Draconicon turned his student towards the others, tapping a finger on the links of metal rings that ran down from the base of the white dragon's cock all the way to his tip. It was a good little cage, something that would keep most any male trapped, but particularly a dragon. The runes along the edges were good at keeping magic stimulation from seeping through, as well, making sure that there was no cheating from the front.

He tapped a finger at the base, a little spell key slipping in and unlocking the cage. Hasell gasped above him, and the white dragon's cock started throbbing almost immediately. Pulling the cage down and off before it could get trapped, Draconicon watched as that white-scaled shaft almost shot upwards, throbbing and begging for attention in short order.

"As you can see, Hasell is already very aroused, despite his bit of cheating during the week. His balls were about...hmmm, four inches down, and two and a half in diameter. Now, they are noticeably larger, about six and a half inches down, and three and a half in diameter. Nearly doubling in size, but what does that mean for his magic?"

"I...I don't know what it means, sir."

"That's fine. I don't either. That's part of the experiment."

He smiled, patting the white dragon's balls, making them bounce up and down from the touch. Hasell blushed heavily, but didn't say anything as Draconicon turned back to the group.

"We will go down the line, and I want you to each pull at your magic as much as possible once I've released you from your cage. When you do, I want you to focus entirely on the power that you're feeling, the intensity of the energy that's filling you up. If there is any difference, even a slight one, tell me. That means that there's something we can work with here."

"Shall I -"

"Yes, Hasell, if you please."

The white dragon nodded, and closed his eyes. Almost instantly, Draconicon felt the surge of power that came from another dragon embracing their magic, pulling it in and holding it tight. He'd felt it to smaller degrees before, as Hasell had been standing near him to prove that he wasn't just talking crap before, but he hadn't felt it surge this high before. And it was still growing, getting stronger.

Feeling a grin spreading across his face, he reached down and grasped the white dragon's balls again. They were definitely much bigger than they had been, and now that he knew what they held, he could feel the tingle of magic inside, almost like holding an enchanted artifact from yesteryear. He felt them throbbing, churning, but most of all, he felt them shimmering with the power of the other dragon's magic.

The other students were silent as Hasell gasped, panting hard as his cock started to drip. When a steady flow was established, the black dragon cleared his throat to get his student's attention.

"Got it all, then?"

"Mmmph, yes, yes, sir."

"And how do you feel?"

"I feel...I feel stronger, sir."

"Good, good. If your previous power was a 5 out of 10, how would you rate yourself now?"

"At...at least a 7, sir."

He smiled. It seemed a bit of an exaggeration to him, but he supposed that it was possible. The growth over a week for the white dragon was pretty considerable, particularly considering where he'd started from.

Nodding for the white to release his magic, he gestured to the other males, having them come up one at a time for their release and their measuring.

It didn't take long for him to find that each and every one of them had increased in power. Even Palthenal, with all of his anger, was surprised at how much more power he had, the naked red throbbing and thrusting in mid-air as he pulled at his magic, his power swirling about him like a maelstrom. It was a definite increase, and something he'd be surprised if his students wouldn't take advantage of in the future.

At the same time, it was interesting to see the results. A normal dragon, with a normal amount of sexual fun - either with others, or solo - didn't have such a sexual reaction to using their magic. They didn't start getting hard the minute that they embraced their power, or start dribbling while holding onto it. The chastity seemed to have built up their base power, but had also linked it more strongly with the source of it.

Most interesting, he thought to himself.

As the dragonesses stepped forward for their turn, Draconicon half-expected them to have a similar reaction, but as Rashara was freed from her belt -

"Ugh..."

The red dragoness winced as she pulled at her power, and he could see why. He'd seen her sheer strength before, the whirling tornadoes of fire that she could summon with her magic. With what he felt coming from her now, he would be surprised if she could summon anything more than a couple of fireballs. She was still strong enough to be a good student...but she wouldn't get past that, with this level.

He cocked his head to the side as he processed the information. It was the same base idea between the two of them; no sexual excitement or release. The males had gained a great deal of power, anywhere from an additional 10-30%, but the females...well, Rashara had lost at least 20% of her power, if not more, and he would be amazed if Tierini wasn't any worse.

But with Verii...

"Could you come forward, Verii?"

The pink dragoness stepped up, standing beside him without the slightest shame. She stretched her arms over her head, showing off her body with a grin, and he gestured for her to put them back down again. This was a little more serious than that.

"You said that you managed to get an orgasm despite the belt?"

"Well, of course."

"Then if you would embrace your power?"

She nodded, slowly pulling at her strength. As he'd expected, it was about normal...for Tierini. He blinked.

"Verii, how many orgasms do you usually have over the course of a week?"

"About fifty, give or take five or so. Why?"

"And how many did you have this week?"

"About seven. Couldn't sneak past the belt that well."

He nodded. That explained something, and put him on a different mental track. The pink dragoness was noticeably weaker than usual, as she was one of the stronger females in his class. However, was that because of a lessened amount of orgasms, or something else?

Males have to contain their power...do females need to embrace it and let it out?

It was an interesting question, and one that he didn't have the answer to, not just yet, at least. He turned his head to Rashara.

"Go to the back of the room. There's a couple of dildos there, as well as other toys. I want you to push yourself to cum as many times as you can between now and the end of the research session."

"What?!"

"I thought you'd appreciate the chance to do it semi-privately, rather than up here on the dais, but if you would prefer to show off..."

"...I'll do it over there."

The red dragoness grumbled as she stomped off, her bare ass shaking enough that everyone turned to watch it, even the ladies. Draconicon pulled their attention back to him as he cleared his throat.

"Today, we're going to work on something a little different. Rather than pushing ourselves to empty our balls - or other organs, for the ladies - we're going to see what happens when we build up our excitement. Edging, in other words."

"You've gotta be kidding me..."

"I'm not, Palthenal, and if any of you think that you're going to be sneaking an orgasm past me without getting permission..."

He snapped his fingers, and black light started to form over his hand. For the men, it changed into the shape of dark rings, and for the females, it had a much smaller cap. They shot through the air, the rings sliding down on the cocks of the dragons, while the dragonesses had their clits capped by the black fire. Every single one of them tightened up, making the group gasp at the sudden squeeze in their groins.

"That will keep you from cumming too soon. I want to see how far we can push ourselves today."

"But...what about Rashara?" Hasell asked, blushing. "How's that fair?"

"She is fulfilling a unique experiment that I need done. You are all confirming the theories that I already had. Let's continue that work, shall we? I'll even join you."

Draconicon smiled, conjuring another of the black rings, making it pop into existence and hover over his dick for a moment before floating downwards and sliding past the head of his cock. As it went down, he shivered slightly, feeling the tingle of arousal already as it started to take away his ability to cum. It was a strange feeling, but it was making his cock harder and harder as the ring moved to the base.

Finally, the dark band disappeared into the bottom of his cock, making him hard as a rock and throbbing in the view of his students. He stood up, walking among them, and divided them into groups again. This time, rather than putting them into threesomes, he divided them into pairs, with Hasell the white and Yuivon the bronze together, as he remembered their pleasures from before. He put Tierini and Palthenal together, wanting to make sure that the red didn't start complaining about his sexuality again. The others...

Well, the others got to pick their own. He sat back, watching as they moved around, until there was only one dragon left without someone to enjoy. Draconicon smiled, and advanced on the blue dragon.

"Oniaron, yes?"

"Yes, sir. Um...do..."

"Do you have to do this?"

The blue dragon nodded.

"I'm afraid so. You already signed up, and I'm not letting anyone just walk out before the experiments are done. Don't worry. You're not going to be harmed by this. And I'm pretty sure that you're going to enjoy it, if you just let yourself go."

He reached down, grabbing his student's shaft. It was a pretty hefty one, particularly compared to some of the others that he'd seen popping up. Oniaron had at least ten inches to him, the tip a little heavier than most, but definitely thick along the rest of the shaft. He stroked it a couple of times, getting it dripping before lifting his fingers to his nose.

Potent musk, too, he thought, shaking his head. Not as strong as mine, but not many are. Still, he was pretty sure that the blue would make some dragon or dragoness a very happy mage someday.

He brought his student's hand down to his cock, dragging the blue down to side on the ground with him.

"Let's start with some simple jerking off. And then we'll go from there when we need more."

Though he blushed, the blue dragon was a good enough student to do what he was told. In short order, that hand was slowly working him up and down, and Draconicon returned the favor as he looked around the room.

It was a rather amusing sight. Some of them were still barely touching each other, including Hasell and Yuivon. The two males looked like they wanted to do nothing more than to jump on one another and start humping away, but with everyone watching, they were keeping it to just a simple handjob, and not even looking at each other while they did it. It didn't stop their dicks from throbbing though, and he could see that there was a fair bit of pre dribbling down.

Others, of course, were deep into it. Verii had partnered up with Gaederon, and the slightly malformed blue was humping away at her, stuffing her ass with his cock and moaning all the while. The pink dragoness grinned, gasping and moaning as he stuffed her full, her legs over his shoulders and her toes curling in near-bliss.

Hehehe, no wonder she was able to get around the cage. She doesn't go for the regular pleasures.

He squeezed a bit tighter around Oniaron's cock, drawing a little gasp from his partner as he looked back at him. The blue dragon was blushing heavily, but he was definitely rock hard, dripping despite himself.

Admittedly, Draconicon wasn't far off. His shaft throbbed, twitching idly in the other dragon's grip, and he could tell that he'd be near orgasm already if it wasn't for the ring at the base of his cock. The sense of denial was...strange. It wasn't something that dragons generally did.

Heh, in fact, it's pretty anathema to our psychology, in a way, he thought. We all want to get what we want, and get it now. Seizing treasure, using our magic for instant gratification... He cocked his head to the side. Hmm...almost like a mental limiter so that we can't be patient enough to actually build up our power...now isn't that fascinating...

"Mmmph...sir?"

"Hmm?"

He turned, and chuckled as he saw the embarrassment writ large over the other dragon's face. Oniaron was looking anywhere but at the other dragons, his cheeks burning hot as he was obviously trying to ignore what they were doing. Shaking his head, Draconicon reached down to his crotch, grinding his fingers into the head of his cock to get some of his musk on them.

"Alright, hold on."

"Please, I...I need some help not to think about it."

"Heh, you're not going to be thinking about much of anything, in a minute."

Dabbing his musky fingers on the other dragon's nose, he watched as the pheromones shot through the other dragon's system. A few little breaths were enough to shake the blue to the core, leaving him shuddering and gasping, thrusting up against the air as the scent hit him right in the libido. The black dragon pulled back, idly stroking himself as he watched the scent take over, pushing the blue into a shivering, eager, giddy mess of his former self.

By the time it was done, Oniaron looked like he would be better off with Verii than with him, the blue giggling and stroking himself as he looked back at him. His student licked his lips as he glanced down at Draconicon's cock, and the black dragon smiled, pointing it towards him.

"Alright, come here. Make sure that you're keeping your legs spread, though."

"Yes, sir. Mmmm, thank you, sir."

The pheromones always worked to get someone riled up, at the very least. Very few people could resist it, though he could name a couple. There were more that could resist the way that it reduced their willpower against his commands, mostly among the older dragons that had more confidence in themselves and more power that they could summon against him, but anyone under him had a serious weakness to his scent. It made it rather easy to control classes, and to get some fun out of them, too.

He leaned back, his tail spread out behind him as he put his arms back to keep from falling over. The slender blue slid between his legs, almost lying over his thighs from how low to the ground he was, and slowly pulled at the big, black cock in front of him. Draconicon smiled, curling his toes as he pushed his legs down under his student, toes toying with the thick shaft down there.

As the blue started sucking on him, Draconicon pushed his feet together, trapping the tip of Oniaron's shaft between his feet. He smiled at the throbbing feeling between them, the hard-as-steel erection refusing to bend or be moved, only wanting to be stroked.

Well, I can give him that.

To the sound of moans all around them, and a few shrieks from the back of the room, Draconicon slowly pumped his feet up and down, stroking the large cock and giving it the stimulation to keep the edging going. He could feel it tensing, twitching, squishing at the head but throbbing defiantly through the rest of the shaft. Pre oozed out onto his feet, and he felt the slight tingle of magic that came from the ooze before it faded. He made a mental note of it, but it was all he could do as his student kept sucking him.

Oniaron had a surprisingly good mouth, and Draconicon moaned under his breath as he let himself enjoy it, leaning his head back and biting his lips from time to time as it got hotter, as his cock pushed into the back of the blue's throat, as it was swallowed and gulped around. The feeling of it getting teased, worshiped, sucked, would have been enough to make him cum...

But that wasn't going to happen. Not for a good few hours...

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Time passed anything but quickly for the dragons, and by the time four hours had passed, all of them were eager to get their restrictions taken off. Even Draconicon felt that, sliding his cock free of Oniaron's ass, his shaft throbbing and veiny and dripping with need. He wanted nothing more than to remove the spell and cum.

But first...

"Line...line up...and we'll check your power. When that's done...you can cum."

He had never seen a group of students so eager to do what they were told. Every dragon and dragoness was in line in less than a second, save for Rashara who was still pounding herself on a dildo at the far end of the room. He was half-sure that she was using two, now, one in each hole, but that didn't matter. Instead, he focused on the students in front of him, going down the line.

Once more, all the males were empowered past what he'd expected, throbbing and dripping with it. When they pulled on their magic, he could feel a power level that had to be at least 50% more than what they'd started with before chastity. All that holding back had done wonders for their base power, and when he had them use it as a lightning bolt spell against a back wall, each one of them left a hole almost as big as themselves from the sheer crackling power of the attack.

The females, though...

Okay, so excitement isn't sufficient. Rashara will prove whether orgasms do it, but for now...

Tierini and Verii were both much, much weaker than their fellow students, the females barely summoning the power for a lightning bolt at all. It crackled, yes, but it did nothing to the wall, more flash than substance. It was like they'd been drained rather than empowered.

Let's try...

He stepped behind them, snapping his fingers to cancel out the spell holding them back from orgasm. As soon as it was off, he brought his hands up from under them, two fingers jammed into their pussies at the same time.

They came, and as they did, he felt it. A massive swell of power came rushing out through their groins, not shooting out of their bodies, but filling them. Draconicon had to turn his head to the side to avoid getting knocked back by the metaphorical shockwave, feeling a ripple through his own magic at the power that was unleashed.

Their subsequent spells weren't as strong as the males, but they were markedly stronger than their first attempt, and at least 10% better than it would have been before the chastity week.

Time to test out whether the rest of my theory was right.

Calling Rashara forward, he requested a lightning bolt from her. The result...

Well, after he put the debris from the near-cave-in off to the side, he chuckled.

"Okay, we have more information. Men need to hold back, women need to get off. That's good to know."

"I...how..." Rashara looked at her hands, and he could still feel the power rushing off of her.

"I don't know how, yet. That's why we're figuring this out. It's the whole point of the experiment, to find out where our power comes from, and how we can harness it better."

He patted her on the shoulder, floating his robe over.

"So...we'll meet up again, same time next week. Ladies, find time to get off as often as you can. Gentlemen...I'll leave it up to you what you do, but do not lie to me when we meet up again. I want a clear record. Got it?"

They nodded, and then departed. Draconicon smiled, then slowly looked down at the pile of chastity cages. He tapped his chin a couple of times, and then picked one up.

Might as well try it personally, see how it affects me...

The End