FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Originally, Isaac had planned to arrive at the Underground League arena with at least an hour to prepare for his first battle -- but that was before his underdressed coworker had flashed him and kneed his nuts into his throat. By the time the Umbreon managed to pick himself up off the floor, he was well behind schedule.

"Good luck!!" called Charlie, watching as the male shuffled out the door. The Charmeleon fidgeted with her claws, blushing. "...And, uh, sorry about your balls!"

"Don't mention it," groaned Isaac, still cupping his 'nads in one paw.

The bus ride to the stadium was always long -- it took the better part of an hour to cross town -- but it seemed extra torturous today. Every small bump reignited the deep ache in his swollen testicles. The male tried to cushion his junk in his paws as best he could, but the bus driver seemed to be going out of her way to hit every pothole in existence, each one earning a pained squeak or a stifled moan.

Still, despite everything, the Umbreon was in good spirits. After all, he had something wonderful to look forward to once he arrived at the stadium: an orgasm. FINALLY.

It had been a full month since Isaac had last blown his load. Since then, his Lucario girlfriend had spent hours every day toying with his dick, bringing him to the edge over and over but never allowing him to finish. The unusual sexual routine was intended as "practice" for the kind of cockteasing that Isaac might encounter in his first Underground League battle, in order to prepare him for any possible opponent he might face.

Amber's training had been rigorous and intense: unfinished blowjobs; cock-stroking marathons; tantric sex. At home, the couple had adopted a "pants-free" policy, so that the Lucario would have easy access to maintain her lover's permanent erection. (Amber had gone further herself, shedding not only her pants but_all_ of her clothing as soon as she walked through the door.) Even when they were outside the house, Amber took every available opportunity to shove her paw down the front of Isaac's pants and give his thick cock a few brisk pumps, making sure he stayed as hard as possible.

Isaac was of two minds about the whole experience. On the one hand, it was a hell of an ego trip to have a girlfriend who insisted on constantly worshiping his dick. On the other hand, his cum-stuffed balls had felt ready to explode since day #4 or so. The black-furred orbs had grown several sizes over the course of his ordeal, and now they filled his sac like a pair of plump kiwis.

To be sure, most of that swelling had probably come from Amber's equally intense ballbusting training (dozens of kicks, repeated at regular intervals throughout the day), but Isaac suspected that the 24/7 blue-balling had played a part too. It had certainly contributed its own unique kind of agony -- like his nuts were slowly being crushed beneath a boulder, but somehow deeper and more diffuse. His spunk tanks were clearly starting to run out of storage space for all that backed-up spunk.

Now, though, the long nightmare was finally coming to an end. He and Amber had both agreed that he should empty his balls just before his actual battle, in order to settle his hormones and clear his mind for the fight ahead. For weeks, Isaac had clung to the promise of that reward. It was the light at the end of the tunnel. After hundreds of denied orgasms and thousands of kicks in the balls, something GOOD was finally going to happen to his testicles for a change.

The Umbreon hummed cheerfully to himself as he stepped off the bus and onto the grounds of Sinnoh Stadium. His heart thumped against his ribs, fear and excitement mixing in his chest. In less than an hour, the male would be putting his balls on the line in the biggest battle of his life, in front of Amber and Charlie and thousands of random strangers...but first, he was going to go jerk off, and he was going to enjoy the HELL out of it. He had earned this damn orgasm. He could worry about getting his 'nads flattened afterward.

The Underground League orientation had already familiarized Isaac with the layout of the stadium, so after a brief stop at the front desk to check in, the male made a beeline for the locker room. Despite his late arrival, the Umbreon still had a few minutes to spare. Given the way his member was already throbbing in his pants, he doubted it would take long to take care of things.

The locker room was only lightly occupied, with perhaps a half-dozen male 'mon in various states of undress. At a glance, Isaac could see a tall Persian that he recognized from tryouts, along with a Nuzleaf, an Emboar, and a Krookodile. The sound of running showers echoed from around the corner.

On another day, Isaac might have struck up some friendly conversation and gotten to know his fellow fighters, but right now there were more important priorities. The Umbreon found his assigned locker and stripped in seconds, tossing his work clothes into a messy heap. As he peeled off his boxers, his erect dick immediately sprung up to greet him, twitching with anticipation.

Isaac took a quick glance around the room, eyebrows furrowed in thought as he planned his next move. If nothing else, he probably COULD just sit down on the locker room bench and start masturbating right there. It might attract an odd look or two from his fellow 'mon, but that kind of explicit sexual activity was hardly unusual in a league like this one. Still, a bit of privacy would be nice, if only so that he could relax and enjoy himself more fully.

Thankfully, that's when the blue-balled male spotted the perfect solution: the sauna room. It was connected to the locker room, it had a closed door, and nobody appeared to be using it. The perfect place for a long-denied Umbreon to paint the ceiling with puppy batter.

Isaac grabbed his phone to check the clock. His battle was still half an hour away. Plenty of time.

Seizing the opportunity, the naked Umbreon strode towards the inactive sauna, phone still clasped in one paw. His toeclaws clacked against the tile with each step. Quietly he slipped inside, closing the door behind him with an almost inaudible_click_.

"Fuck yes," the male muttered to himself, taking a seat on the wooden bench inside and setting his phone down beside him. Immediately he wrapped a paw around his shaft, giving the length an eager squeeze and shivering from head to tail in response. He took the time to savor his first few strokes, treasuring each little burst of pleasure.

The room was cool -- which was just fine with Isaac, given how hot and bothered he already felt. Just the thought of Amber or Charlie was enough to make his balls boil.

Amber and Charlie. The two women most responsible for all the unspent seed that had been sloshing around in his gonads for the past month. Gingerly the Umbreon reached down to cup his nuts in his other paw, feeling their heft and their weight. For weeks, he had suffered at their hands_and_ their feet. Each morning he awoke to Amber's teasing touches, edging him to the brink before she beat the orgasm back into his balls. The workday that followed was its own kind of torture, as he watched Charlie bounce about the store with barely a shred of clothing covering her curves. And when he finally arrived back home, Amber was waiting to administer several more rounds of nutcracking and denial. The male had forgotten what it felt like to have testicles that didn't ache to their very core.

Isaac spread his legs wider, groaning aloud as he began to pump his shaft more vigorously. His eyes slid shut as a fantasy began to take form. For most of the past month, his lewd thoughts had centered around Amber -- logical, given the multiple hours per day that she spent sucking his dick -- but given his recent exposure to the full glory of Charlie's rack, all he could think about right now was the Charmeleon's tits. The image of the fire-type's pert breasts was still burned into his retinas, and he began to imagine how the busty female might look with a few thick white ropes of Umbreon cum splattered across her chest, and perhaps a strand or two dripping from her muzzle...

BZZZZZT!

Isaac's phone gave one loud buzz. The male blinked, his reverie broken. With an annoyed frown, he reached down to silence the device, but the notification onscreen caught his eye:

1 new picture message from Amber

Could it be? His cock throbbed at the possibility. Curious and hopeful, he swiped to unlock the screen--

--and was greeted by a very, very explicit picture of his girlfriend. The Lucario was topless, her full breasts and bare stomach filling most of the screen. Below, one paw was tucked into the waistband of her pants, pulling them just low enough to show a hint of the slit nestled between her thighs.

U ready to cum? read the text message that followed a split second later.

Isaac stifled a groan of lust. Amber had been sending him a steady stream of sexts all month: pictures, videos, and lengthy descriptions of all the ways she could tease his poor denied cock. It had been incredibly frustrating for the blue-balled canine, but in his permanently horny state, there was no way he'd ever ask her to stop.

But now, the long wait was finally over! The Umbreon tapped a button on-screen, then angled his phone's camera towards his own raging erection, snapping a quick picture as he continued to stroke himself.

When he glanced at the screen again to see the result, he was almost surprised. Even as a straight guy, he had to admit: his thick, throbbing dick and big, heavy balls looked...pretty hot! Maybe it was just the angle, but his junk looked impressive. Bigger than he remembered, even, though that was probably just his imagination playing tricks on him.

Gonna pop any second now, he typed back slowly, tapping out the message with one paw. His other paw continued to glide up and down the length of his member, bumping against his black-furred balls with every downstroke. His nuts still ached from being flattened across Charlie's kneecap less than an hour ago, but he hardly cared anymore. It was worth it to have seen those glorious tits of hers.

Isaac looked back down at the picture on his phone, his mind jumping from one lewd fantasy to the next. Amber on top of him, grinding on his dick. Charlie bent over a table, moaning his name. Both females on their knees, their soft breasts wrapped around his achingly hard member, taking turns suckling on the head of his cock...

The canine shuddered. "Fuuuck," he breathed, his eyes sliding shut.

His phone buzzed once more. Opening his eyes again, he glanced down to see Amber's next message:

What? No (...)

Isaac read the text...then tilted his head and re-read it a second time, convinced that he had somehow misunderstood. Immediately, two more messages arrived:

Stop Stop right now (...)

Confused, the Umbreon slowed his stroking. He began to tap out a reply, only to be interrupted by yet another text:

Seriously if u cum before i get there i will CASTRATE you lol

The male stopped and winced, a phantom twinge of pain running through his well-abused gonads. Just like that, his mental image of Amber on her knees was gone, replaced with an image of...well, an image of her busting his balls like she had all month. Was it THAT much of a stretch to imagine her neutering him entirely?

After a moment of stunned silence, he finally managed to send a reply:

What?? Baby I need to cum I've been waiting all month

He waited anxiously for a moment, watching the "..." indicator at the bottom of the screen as Amber typed a reply:

U think i built up all that cum so you could blow your load without me? Fuck no That cum is mine, i wanna make u nut

Isaac bit his lip.

That's super hot but I really need to cum like now babe My match is in like 30 minutes I'm already in the locker room

Back came Amber's answer:

And i really need to give u the most mindblowing orgasm of yr life so hold yr fuckin horses I'm already inside the stadium I'll be there in like 5 minutes Wait for me

Isaac hesitated. There were few things that he desired more right now than to fuck Amber -- just the thought made him almost painfully hard. But how was she supposed to get past security? Was there even enough time before the match?

In came one more message from Amber:

Wait for me or I am not fucking you for a year

Isaac's cock gave a panicked throb, and he hastily typed out a reply:

Okay okay Arceus

He could practically picture her smirking in victory:

Good boy

--

Ten minutes later, Amber was still nowhere to be found.

After his recent text exchange, Isaac had tried to stop jerking off, but the male was so cum-struck that he lacked the willpower to actually remove his paw from his cock. Instead, the Umbreon had slowed his stroking to a glacial pace, his stiff length trembling and twitching between his pre-slicked fingers. His balls churned, full to bursting, hanging heavily off the edge of the wooden bench.

With the start time of his debut match creeping ever closer, Isaac was just about to give up and start stroking in earnest again when the door to the sauna finally creaked open.

In tiptoed Amber. The Lucario wore only a white tank top and a tight pair of gray booty shorts -- both of which immediately hit the floor.

Isaac sat bolt upright in surprise. "Y-you actually made it!" he exclaimed, eyes glued to the female's ass as she bent over to remove her panties.

Amber glanced back over her shoulder, winking and shaking her rear at him. "Uh, duh?"

"But...how did you get past security?"

"Hm?" The Lucario's bra hit the floor as well, and then she straightened, now fully nude. "Oh, you know -- I just gave one of the security guards a quick blowjob."

"W-what?" Isaac stuttered, eyes wide.

The female kept a straight face for another second...then burst into a laugh. "Ha! I'm kidding, I'm kidding -- I ain't THAT cheap. One of the maintenance entrances was unlocked. Besides," she continued, dropping to all fours, "right now the only dick that I want to suck is THIS one--"

The Umbreon made a wordless, thankful noise as Amber crawled between his spread thighs, planting a quick kiss on the tip of his cock. He trembled as she dragged her tongue along the underside of his length, his toeclaws curling tight in overwhelming pleasure.

Gently, Amber peeled Isaac's paw away from his dick, then poked her nose against his heavy ballbag. "How you doing?" she asked with a grin.

"Oh Arceus," he groaned. "Just...j-just do anything you want, just PLEASE don't stop. Oh fuck, I'm_so_ close...!"

"You better not cum," she warned matter-of-factly.

That got Isaac's attention. "Wha...?" he whined plaintively. "But...but you're here now! I need to cum!!"

"And you will! Soon. When you finish your last training session."

"...Hn?" The Umbreon was panting with arousal. "Hon, I th-thought our last training session was this morning."

Amber shook her head. "Uh-uh. This morning was the last training session for your BALLS. But your COCK -- well, that's a whole different story."

"What?!" protested Isaac, incredulous.

"You heard me." The naked Lucario sat back on her heels, staring down at her partner's achingly hard dick. "This guy isn't allowed to cum until I say it is."

The Umbreon was speechless for a moment. "I-...I can't--...I just, I'm going to EXPLODE--!"

"Shhh!" Amber looked up at him sternly, folding her arms across her bare breasts. "Who's your trainer?"

"...You?" he answered reluctantly.

"Yes, me. And I need you to trust me here." She grabbed his length in one paw, giving it a few firm strokes. "Seriously -- how are you going to react in the arena if your opponent has you hanging on the edge of an orgasm? Will you have the willpower to fight through it? This last bit of training could be the difference between winning your battle and losing a testicle."

Isaac quivered in place, fighting back a moan as the female pumped his length. "I...I guess so?"

"I know so." The Lucario smiled up at him encouragingly. "Now come on -- if you can handle a couple thousand kicks in the balls, you can definitely handle this. I believe in you!"

"I...oh_fuck." The male trembled, his nervous system thoroughly overwhelmed. He had never wanted anything as badly as he wanted an orgasm right now. But then again, that was the whole point of the training that he and Amber had been doing together -- to push his body to its limits, and to expand those limits through repeated exposure and practice. He'd come this far, and if he stopped now, it'd take _another entire month of cockteasing to ever reach this point again. What were a few more minutes of denial?

"...Okay," he finally agreed, voice high and pinched as he tried to hold back the ocean of spunk dammed up in his balls. "Just please, PLEASE let me cum at the end."

Amber grinned, giving his nutsac a healthy grope. "Oh don't you worry. The second I tell you to cum, I want you to give me every single drop of spunk you've been saving up in these puppies."

"Ohhhhhh," warbled the male, almost pushed over the edge by her words alone. He clutched the edge of the wooden bench and looked up at the ceiling, trying to distract himself from the rising pressure in his nuts...but the pressure only continued to grow. He was a hair's breadth from the point of no return, and if Amber so much as breathed on his cock, he was going to fire a cannon of spunk into her face. "Fuck," he gasped, "too close, too--!"

But Amber was already on it. With a casual precision, the Lucario drew back her fist and gave the Umbreon's spunk-makers a healthy_thump_, flattening his spuds between her knuckles and the side of the wooden bench. It was a carefully calibrated blow, designed to be just hard enough to stop the male's orgasm in its tracks.

It had the intended effect. Isaac let out a startled soprano yelp, his legs twitching to either side of Amber's kneeling body. A sharp sting of nutpain shot through his abdomen, multiplied a hundred-fold by the tender, sensitive state of his blue, blue balls. His cock throbbed, but did not fire.

"...My_balls,_" he managed to croak after a pause. There was a wounded sense of betrayal in his tone.

Amber winced, holding up both palms in apology. "Sorry! That one was my bad. Got a little carried away with the stroking." The Lucario watched her partner's dick for a moment as it gave a fierce twitch in the open air. "Look...why don't I give you a minute to cool off first, and then we'll continue? I won't even touch you."

"...Sure," groaned the male. Honestly, Isaac wished she would continue to touch him -- he had been so close, so_fucking_ close -- but given the nausea coiled in his gut from that punch, he was pretty sure his testicles would benefit from a few moments of rest.

"Just don't cum," she reminded him.

"I know," he replied flatly, too exhausted to even roll his eyes.

The female shifted a little closer, rising up to her knees. "And, y'know...ESPECIALLY don't cum all over my tits." She hefted her left breast in one paw, grinning up at him seductively. "That'd be a real waste."

"Amber." The Umbreon gave her a haggard look, desperation creeping back into his voice.

"What?" she protested, indignant. "I'm LITERALLY not even touching you. If some chick can make you blow your load just by telling you to cum on her tits, then your time in the Underground League is going to be rough, buddy."

Isaac only groaned in reply.

Amber relaxed again, her point made. "It's just, y'know...I'd hate to see you spray an entire month's worth of cum all over me by accident."

"Nngh."

"Especially when I could be swallowing it all instead."

"Mmmmmmrrgghh," grunted the male, gripping the edge of the bench so hard that his claws were now leaving marks. His dick was like iron. His testicles felt like bowling balls.

The Lucario looked up at him innocently, squeezing her breasts together between her arms. "Or would you rather bend me over doggy style and unload it all in my pussy?"

"...Fuckfuckfucktooclose--!!"

Thump.

Isaac yelped again, tears springing to his eyes. That punch had been harder than the first one. His testicles ached with the echoes of all the blows they had taken just today: 30 kicks in the morning, one thunderous knee in the afternoon, and now a pair of targeted, orgasm-denying nutstrikes. And he still had a professional ballbuster to face in mere minutes.

"Damn, you really ARE on a hair trigger," Amber murmured, tilting her head to one side. "Hm. Well okay, that's not ideal, but I guess we can skip ahead to the grand finale."

Despite the fresh explosion of agony in his balls, Isaac couldn't help but perk up at the news. "I can cum?" he asked beseechingly, watching as the naked female rose to her footpaws.

Amber shook her head, smiling playfully. "Soon. But first, lie down on your back."

"Uh...okay." Movement could be painful when your pupmakers had just been squashed, but at this point, Isaac would have done anything his girlfriend commanded for the chance to empty his backed-up balls. The Umbreon reached down to cup his swollen 'nads in one paw, cradling them for protection as he turned sideways and raised his footpaws up onto the bench. Carefully he lowered himself into a reclined position, sprawling out with his thighs spread wide to accommodate his oversized orbs. His cock stuck straight up into the air, the tip glistening with freshly distilled precum. "What are you going to...?" he asked.

The female replied by quickly straddling his stomach, turning to face the lower half of his body. "We're gonna fuck," she answered simply, wrapping a paw around her partner's endlessly stiff erection and giving it one brisk stroke.

Isaac made a noise that was half relief, half carnal snarl. His paws slid instinctually to grab Amber's naked body: one snaking around her right thigh, the other sliding upwards and finding her left breast. He squeezed her warm flesh hungrily, running his fingers through her short blue fur.

Amber purred appreciatively, giving the Umbreon's cock another stroke: slowly this time, her fingers gliding from tip to base. She shifted her rear from side to side, scooting closer to Isaac's dick until the twitching length was nestled between the crux of her own legs, rubbing gently against her own sex. Her short tail wagged with anticipation.

"Here's the deal," she explained, running a finger around the tip of her boyfriend's member. "I'm gonna ride this dick 'til it makes me cum. Once you make ME cum, then YOU can cum too." She rolled her hips, using a paw to press his shaft up against her clit. "D-don't get too close to blowing your wad, or I'll squeeze your balls until you're not too close anymore. Understood?"

Isaac's hips were already beginning to twitch beneath her, in a premature attempt to thrust up into his waiting partner. "Yes," he breathed, his head swimming with arousal. The male felt certain that his dick was going to explode the second he got inside her, regardless of any attempts at ball-squeezing, but that didn't sound like such a bad thing, honestly. Anything to empty his fucking sac.

"Good." Amber was starting to look a bit flushed as well, clearly turned on by the eagerness of her trainee. She raised her hips slightly, lining up Isaac's long-denied cock with her entrance. "Glad you agree," she growled, "because I need. This. DICK."

And with that, the Lucario sunk down on her prize until her clit kissed the base of his thick shaft.

Isaac let out an almost feminine moan, claws digging into Amber's fur. Immediately he could feel the orgasm building inside of him, his balls preparing to fire -- but right on cue, Amber's paws curled around each of his two bloated testes, encircling each orb in a threateningly tight grip. The male shivered in acknowledgment, his breath catching in his throat. The threat of an imminent ball-crushing was enough to ward off orgasm for one thrust, but the Umbreon still felt ready to pop at any moment.

Amber could tell -- and for all that she was enjoying herself, she still had a job to do as trainer. Biting her lip, the female carefully increased the strength of her grip, feeling Isaac's fat orbs flatten slightly in her clenched fingers. She could feel the hardness of his cock inside her, too: her walls were stretched tight around the throbbing intruder, pressed against every nook and cranny of its surface. As she raised her hips for a second thrust, she paid attention to the subtle changes in his cock's stiffness, constantly recalibrating her nutsqueeze in order to keep her man just a few moments from eruption.

The male let out a throaty groan in reply: half in lustful ecstasy, half in knowing recognition. Amber had spent a LOT of time abusing his testicles this past month, and no one else knew how to work his ballbag quite like she did. Sure enough, the dull agony now coming from his lightly crushed gonads was just enough to bring him back down from the point of no return, while still leaving him trembling with desire.

This was going to be an ordeal.

Satisfied that she had stopped her lover's orgasm for now, Amber took a moment to work on her own pleasure, savoring the way that Isaac's cock felt inside her. It was quite a turn-on to feel so desperately, desperately wanted, and the Lucario could feel her own arousal growing in return. WIth a contented purr, she rode the length of his member, picking up steam with each thrust as she built up a steady rhythm.

"Oh fucking Arceus," gasped Isaac, hips bucking to meet each thrust with an audible_smack_. The Umbreon locked his gaze on her perfect peach of a rear, hypnotized as she bounced up and down in his lap, faster with each passing second. Her pussy was like heaven, wet and warm around every inch of his dick. He had never felt anything half as good as being inside of her right now.

And yet as Amber's fucking grew more energetic, so did her squeezing. Isaac's balls squirmed in her tightly clenched paws, reshaping themselves to fit her ever-tightening fingers. The male tried to ignore the pain, but it was rather difficult when Amber kept continuously adjusting her grip, each time finding a new part of his nuts to flatten. His cries of pleasure were interspersed with squawks and squeals of testicular trauma, and he clutched at Amber's naked body, torn between the desire to bury his cock inside of her and the desire to protect his defenseless sac.

There was only one way to end it all: an orgasm. HER orgasm. Isaac did his best to focus on Amber's pleasure, trying to match his thrusts to hers, his left paw toying with her left nipple.

Amber was clearly having a good time -- and it was about to get better. The Lucario gasped as Isaac's cock rubbed against a spot deep inside her, sending a fresh wave of ecstasy rippling through her. Her thighs squeezed tight around either side of his abdomen. "Oh fuck,there," she moaned, her voice dripping with arousal. Eagerly she arched her back, leaning further forwards onto her arms, finding the perfect angle for penetration.

Isaac let out a warbling cry at the sudden shift in position. On the one hand, it DID feel amazing as Amber took him to the hilt, her sex rippling around his aching cock...but on the other hand, that little adjustment had just planted a LOT of additional weight over his swollen balls. By leaning forward onto her arms, the female had now planted the bulk of her body weight on top of his plums, using them as a handstand to steady herself as her hips slammed up and down on his engorged length.

With each thrust, Amber used his nutsac like an air pump. As her hips came down and her weight shifted to her rear, Isaac's 'nads would have a brief moment to reinflate. But as soon as the Lucario raised her hips for the next thrust, her weight would shift forwards again, crushing Isaac's testicles a little bit flatter each time. It was almost as if the female were bouncing on his balls.

But even so -- even despite the repeated squashing of his family jewels -- Isaac could feel that elusive orgasm creeping closer. How could he not, with Amber gleefully riding his cock after so many hours of denial? Despite his best efforts to hold back the flood, the Umbreon could feel his balls churning, preparing to unleash their long pent-up load. "Fuck," he cried in warning, claws digging into Amber's bare thigh. "F-fuck, baby!"

The female's eyes widened as she suddenly remembered her job as trainer. She twisted her head back to face him, but did not slow her pace, continuing to impale herself on his thick rod. "Do. Not. CUM!" the Lucario barked, each word synchronized to the_slap_ of her ass against his lap. She leaned back for one quick thrust, allowing Isaac's balls to slip free from her clenched fists -- but just as quickly she found his balls again, this time trapping one nut beneath the palm of each paw. Immediately she leaned forwards again, bearing down with all her weight and crushing the rubbery orbs flat against the hard wood of the sauna bench.

Isaac squealed in shock and surprise, his legs kicking out involuntarily as the contents of his testicles were forcibly flattened beneath his girlfriend's paws. His teeth were bared in agony, and tears spilled from the corners of his eyes. And yet, still the pleasure grew. "I-...I'm gonna--!"

"NO!" Amber repeated. The Lucario was flushed and sweaty -- close to orgasm herself, perhaps -- but she was not finished yet. She continued to piston up and down on her lover's dick, taking him deep with each thrust, grinding her hips against him. "Stop or I will MAKE you stop!"

"I-I can't!!" The Umbreon's whole body shook as he tried to stop himself, but it was no use. His cock gave one final, mighty throb of warning. "I-...I'm cumm--!"

With a snarl, Amber slammed her ass down in his lap and adjusted her grip on his gonads once more--

--and suddenly Isaac's voice leapt up to a shrill soprano, as a uniquely sharp kind of nutpain ripped through his gut. The male fumbled for words to express this fresh new agony, but all he could summon was a frantic mewl, clawing desperately at his lover's naked body. What -- what had she done to him?! His entire groin felt ready to pump out a gallon of Umbreon spunk, and yet somehow he could FEEL the cum still straining to escape from his balls.

"NO. CUMMING." Amber punctuated her command with two more pounding thrusts, her walls squeezing tight around his denied length. Carefully she adjusted her grip, her claws pinching delicately around the tender backside of each swollen testicle. "I was TRYING. To be NICE. To your BALLS. But I GUESS. It's TIME. For PLAN B!"

The Umbreon wailed, still barely comprehending this new kind of torment. Was she...was she pinching the tubes to his nuts shut? He could feel her fingers clamped around his testicles, digging into the extra-sensitive lumps at the back of each nut. Despite the many hours Amber had spent squeezing his balls over the last month, this was something he had never experienced in all their many hours of training.

Some uniquely male instinct told him this was very dangerous.

"PLEASE baby,PLEASE!!" Isaac squeaked, his whole body bucking underneath her. "DON'T BREAK MY BALLS!!"

"I'm NOT...nnf!...I'm NOT breaking ANYTHING!" the Lucario shot back, groaning in pleasure as she continued to ride her boyfriend's cock. She maintained her tight grip on the backside of each ball, the remainder of each nut crushed between her knuckles and the wooden bench. "I'm just...haaah...just s-SQUEEZING the LUMPY bits! K-KEEPING all that CUM...TRAPPED!"

That was no consolidation to Isaac, who continued to mewl in a higher pitch than he ever had before. Amber had bashed his balls around hundreds of times, and blue-balled him just as often, and yet somehow this was worse -- a terrifying combination of the two. He could almost feel his spunk-makers swelling larger in real-time. The cum-stuffed orbs felt like they might explode from the pressure.

But even so, the finish line was almost in sight. Amber moaned lustfully, her pace quickening as she continued to bounce up and down in her boyfriend's lap. Her own orgasm was quickly approaching. "Oh FUCK, Isaac," she gasped. "Don't cum. DON'T. CUM. Not til I...til I...!"

BAM.

The door to the sauna flew open.

Perhaps unsurprisingly, Isaac and Amber's loud moans, groans, and squeals had eventually drawn someone else's attention. In the sauna doorway stood an Espeon: thin, tall, and female. She was dressed in a rather skimpy, but very official-looking Underground League uniform: black and white referee stripes, cut low to expose her ample cleavage and cut high to expose the full length of her long, long legs.

"What in the world is going on in...here...?" the psychic-type asked, trailing off as the answer made itself clear.

Amber was not about to be interrupted. "Ohh fuck, your dick feels so_GOOD~!_" she groaned, her hips a blur as she approached her peak. "FUCK, Isaac--!"

The Espeon was not amused. "...Folks," she stated flatly, "this area is for licensed Underground League competitors only. I'm gonna need you both to stop and to leave immediately."

In his overwhelmed state, Isaac was far too frazzled to respond -- and Amber still showed no interest in stopping. "One sec!" she gasped, eyes practically rolling back into her head with pleasure. Her ass came down in Isaac's lap with another audible_clap_. "Oh Arceus, ARCEUS, I'm gonna--!"

The referee huffed in irritation. "Fine, we'll do this the hard way." Rolling her eyes, the psychic-type raised one paw, her fingers surrounded by a soft purple glow--

--and just like that, suddenly Amber began to glow as well. The Lucario cried out in both pleasure and surprise as suddenly she began to float, rising slowly into the air. Isaac's dick began to slide from her sex, inch by throbbing inch reemerging into the open.

But unlike her blue-balled boyfriend, Amber would NOT be denied her climax. Gripping Isaac's sac as tightly as she could, she yanked him upwards by the balls, slamming his cock deep inside her pussy one final time.

"Oh_ARCEUS!_" she gushed, then squealed in ecstasy as her orgasm came crashing through her. Pleasure radiated through her in waves, strong enough to make her fur stand on end. Her back arched and her toeclaws curled. Her sex squeezed tightly around Isaac's thick, hard shaft, milking the intruder for every drop of its pent-up seed.

Unfortunately for Isaac, that seed had no way to escape. The Umbreon squawked in agonized surprise as he was suddenly yanked upwards by his balls, briefly lifted off the ground by his scrotum alone. As Amber climaxed, she bore down instinctively on the Umbreon's poor testicles, crushing them in her claws like a pair of furry stress balls. Bubbles of nutmeat bulged from between her clenched fingers as she clung to her handhold, desperate to keep the male's dick buried inside her as she rode out her climax. Isaac wailed frantically, clutching at his girlfriend as she writhed in orgasm, his own climax slipping further away as his cum-stuffed gonads quivered in her vice-like grip.

The Espeon referee winced as she finally caught sight of what Amber was doing to her partner's plums. "Huh," she muttered to herself. "Well YOU'D sure be a natural competitor here..."

But after another long moment, as Amber began to transition from orgasm to afterglow, the Lucario finally let her boyfriend go. Isaac's nutbag slipped from between her fingers, and the male fell back onto the bench with a wooden_thud_. Amber continued to float into the air, sighing contentedly. She squeezed her bare thighs together around her paws, purring with satisfaction.

With his family jewels finally freed, Isaac croaked wordlessly and rolled onto his side. Both paws immediately moved to clutch his battered ballsac as he curled into the fetal position. His cock was still as hard as diamond, but Amber's final squeeze had rearranged the inside of his testicles enough to ward off any immediate ejaculation.

Gently, the Espeon referee set Amber down on the sauna floor, next to her discarded clothes. She frowned, tapping one footpaw impatiently. "Listen -- I'm sorry to interrupt, but you really can't be here. You need to go."

With her lust sated, some small shred of modesty seemed to return to Amber. "...Ah! Right! Right. Sorry, got carried away there." The female bit her lip in embarrassment, crossing one arm across her bare breasts as she grabbed her panties and began to get dressed again. "I can, uh -- sorry, I know I shouldn't be here, I'll get going."

The referee nodded, satisfied. "Good. And please take your partner with you as well? He, uh, he seems like he'll need the help."

"Isaac?" She shook her head. "But he's supposed to be here! His first match is today!"

"Today?" the Espeon asked, incredulous. She looked over at the crumpled Umbreon. He certainly didn't SEEM battle-ready. "HE's a competitor?"

Amber beamed with pride. "Yeah! This was some pre-match sex to, uh--...I was finally gonna let him--..." She paused, looking over at the Umbreon's still-twitching erection and heavy, swollen balls. "...Oh. Shit."

The referee frowned, glancing at her watch. "Well, if his match is today, he'd better get moving -- the battling starts in just over 5 minutes."

"...Arceus," warbled Isaac, finally finding his words again.

"Baby!!" Amber scampered to his side, still topless. "How are you doing?! Are you okay?"

"...M...m...!"

The Lucario nodded. "'My balls,' I know. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten so carried away! But at least they had all day to recover before this, right?"

Isaac clenched his eyes shut, shaking his head. With great effort and concentration, the Umbreon managed to roll onto his back and tear his hands away from his groin. His dick still pointed straight up like an arrow, weeping precum.

"M...make me cum?" he managed to groan plaintively, looking up at her with pleading eyes.

"Oh!" exclaimed the female. "Of course!!" Quickly the Lucario dropped to her knees, reaching out to take hold of her boyfriend's drooling shaft--

--but her paw was slapped away by some invisible force.

Behind her, the Espeon frowned. "Hey! I already told you, you need to leave."

Amber turned to face the referee, putting on her best pout. "But it'll only take a minute!"

The Espeon shook her head. "Sorry, but I am NOT going to bend the rules so I can stand here and watch you suck off your boyfriend, especially when I SHOULD be writing you up for trespassing." The psychic-type looked pointedly at Isaac's balls. "Besides, if he doesn't get to the arena fast, they're going to start awarding his opponent penalty kicks."

"Ah." Amber's ears folded flat against her head. "Well in that case, I guess I'll...I guess I'll go?" She looked back at Isaac regretfully. "Sorry hon...maybe you can finish yourself off before the match starts?"

The Umbreon just gave another pleading look and a moan.

Amber bit her lip, then stood up once more, grabbing the rest of her clothes. "Okay. Well, um...I'll be cheering you on from the stands! Remember, we did all this training for a reason -- I know you can do this. YOU know you can do this. No one has ever been as well-prepared as you."

Isaac took a deep, slow breath. If there was one thing that a full month of cockteasing and ballbusting had taught him, it was how to focus, even with incredible ball pain. And she was right -- he WAS well-prepared. Maybe a little TOO well-prepared, but that still seemed better than being under-prepared.

"...I can do this," he agreed finally, with a strained groan.

Amber smiled. "That's the spirit. Now go get 'em." She slipped into her tank top, blowing him a kiss as she slipped out the door. "See you afterward, stud! Good luck!!!"

Then the door slid shut with a_click_, and Isaac and the Espeon were alone.

It was quiet for a moment, as Isaac finished examining the state of his testicles (intact, but incredibly blue and busted) and the referee finished examining Isaac (conscious, but rather beaten up). Eventually, the Espeon spoke.

"...Would you like help getting to the arena?" she asked.

"...That would be great," coughed Isaac. "Can...ohhh...can you give me another minute first?"

"I can give you one minute," she agreed. "Any more than that, and you'll be late."

The male nodded slowly. "Right," he moaned. "Penalty kicks."

"Probably not the best way to start your first match." The referee twisted her muzzle in thought. "Though I don't think that THIS was the smartest start either."

"It wasn't...nnngh." The canine spread his legs, trying to give his balls some room to breathe. He looked down at his stiff cock. "I was...I was supposed to cum. She was gonna make me cum."

The two 'mon were silent with their thoughts for a moment.

"Are you...planning to jerk off?" the female asked tentatively, glancing at his erection.

"...No, I probably shouldn't," Isaac admitted, with more than a hint of despair. "I think...I think it might hurt."

"Mm. Quite possibly."

The two were silent for another long moment.

"...It's been a minute," said the Espeon, glancing at her watch again. "Can you walk?"

Isaac gave a guttural groan, but he managed to push himself upright to a sitting position. "I-I think so." He held out a paw. "Help me up?"

The Espeon reached out to help pull him upright. Isaac tottered upright -- shaky, but standing.

"Haah," he gasped, planting his paws on his knees for balance. His legs felt liable to give out at any moment, though he knew from experience that that feeling would pass in another minute or two.

The referee nodded approvingly. "Well, I'll give you credit for a quick recovery time. Most rookies don't get up nearly that fast after a ballbusting."

"Thanks," Isaac replied, gently cradling his nuts in one paw. "I'll take it."

The Espeon slipped her shoulder under his, helping to support some of his weight. "I'm Larissa, by the way,"

"Isaac," groaned the Umbreon in return.

"Ah! Okay, I recognize you now." Larissa furrowed her brow in thought. "Yeah, you've got a fun match-up today."

Isaac felt a small pang of panic. "Uh...what does 'fun' mean, exactly?"

"Well it wouldn't be very sporting for a referee to reveal your opponent in advance. That could give you an unfair advantage." The Espeon tilted her head to one side. "Let's just say she's a...promising recruit."

The Umbreon took a deep breath, his balls throbbing. "...Great," he groaned. "Can't wait to meet her."

"Speaking of which..." Larissa's paw glowed purple once more, and the sauna door opened in front of them. "Shall we?"

Isaac nodded wearily. "Yup. Let's go."

The two 'mon began the slow trek towards the arena, with Isaac cupping his gonads in one paw to avoid any unnecessary jostling. His dick continued to pulse and throb, a reminder of the earth-shaking orgasm that could have been.

"...You CAN forfeit, you know," reminded Larissa.

Isaac glanced down at his twitching cock and aching balls...then shook his head, exhausted but determined. "No. No, let's get this shit over with."