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November 25: Thick

Ajani ran a finger through the slick puddle that had formed on her stomach. "You know, if I didn't know better, I'd think this was cum."

"I-i-it's not," gasped T'lak, struggling.

"Oh I know -- I can feel you twitching." She grinned up at her boyfriend. "And a dick doesn't twitch THAT hard unless it hasn't cum in WEEKS."

T'lak moaned aloud, spurting another thick glob of not-quite-cum -- hard enough to splatter across Ajani's bare tits.

The dragoness winked. "And there it goes again."

The pair had been at it for almost an hour now -- long enough that T'lak was starting to feel dehydrated from the loss of fluids. Ajani lay calmly on her back, with her feet thrown up over T'lak's left shoulder. T'lak knelt with his legs spread wide, straddling the female's tail, with his thick length sandwiched between her thick thighs. Slowly -- SLOWLY -- he thrust his hips, trembling and groaning as his dick fired spurt after spurt of pent-up precum across his lover's naked body.

T'lak let out a long, throaty groan, his head swimming with hormones. The poor dragon could physically FEEL his nuts churning, his cum-packed orbs working to produce even more semen that they wouldn't be allowed to spill until December 1st. With each shuddering thrust, his heavy balls slapped against Ajani's ass, contributing even further to their deep, deep ache. Both his arms were wrapped tightly around the dragoness's legs, as though clinging to her body might help him hold back the weeks of unspent cum that she had carefully stuffed into his nuts.

Ajani sighed with contentment -- and with her own arousal. She smiled up at T'lak, shifting her hips and biting her lip. "Fuck...you're REALLY hot when you're this pent-up."

"Hhh," gasped T'lak, contributing another shot of precum to the sticky puddle. His pre had fully coated the dragoness's stomach, and most of her chest as well. The excess dripped down over her hipbones, or ran between her legs and mixed with the warm wet slickness of her own sex. T'lak could feel the heat of Ajani's pussy pressed up against the underside of his dick as he slid his length back and forth, back and forth, over and over...

Still, Ajani wanted just a bit more stimulation. She reached down between her legs, placing one finger on the tip of T'lak's cock and pressing it downwards so that it better rubbed against her clit. Immediately she moaned, squeezing her thighs together to ensure that she could feel every throbbing vein of her boyfriend's cock against her body.

T'lak whimpered at the extra stimulation, his eyes going wide for a moment as he teetered on the edge of orgasm. Just one hard thrust would have been enough to make him erupt, emptying his spunk tanks, painting his partner from head to tail in thick white ropes of dragon batter...but instead he held still, clutching Ajani's legs as he waited for the moment to pass. His cock spat another shot of thickened precum, splattering in droplets across the female's left breast.

The dragoness watched him struggle, gasping with pleasure as she felt his thick cock twitch and throb against her. There was nothing else quite like it -- that feeling of pure, pent-up lust smoldering against her sex. Gods, was it a turn-on. She gyrated her hips ever-so-slightly, her toeclaws curling in ecstasy she rubbed her clit against the head of T'lak's denied dick.

"M-make me cum," she instructed, with a shiver of arousal. "Please. Th-then we can take a break."

T'lak groaned through gritted teeth, his cock like a bar of iron. His blue balls felt about ready to burst, and he knew they would ache to their core for the rest of the day...and yet, there was no denying the woman he loved. Not when her naked body was so clearly begging for his. He would keep on going until he had satisfied Ajani -- even if he couldn't satisfy himself.

With another gentle SLAP of his balls against her ass, T'lak kept thrusting.

November 26: Work

...Drip...drip...drip...

The days kept ticking by, and T'lak's cock kept getting harder. Especially in this final week of No-Nut November, Ajani had really been doing her damnedest to keep the male right on the edge, toying with his junk almost nonstop. Last night, she had fallen asleep mid-handjob: lounging in bed with T'lak, her naked body snuggled up against his, her claws curled around his twitching, denied dick. The male had lain awake all night, biting back his moans, until the bedsheets were soaked in sweat and precum.

And so in many ways, the dragon was glad to escape his house and go to work. Work was almost like a vacation -- a handful of hours where his aching balls were mercifully left alone, without Ajani's constant teasing to deepen their ache. He was grateful for the reprieve, and the opportunity that it gave him to clear his head and steel his resolve for another evening of edging to follow.

Of course, even when alone with his dick, there were temptations. The dragon glanced down at his own erection, jutting out mightily from his groin as it had for the last three and a half weeks. In the back of his mind, a few words of self-warning repeated on a loop:

Don't jerk off. Don't jerk off. Don't jerk off.

God, did his poor nuts ache -- but they would only ache even worse if he gave in and started touching himself. Gritting his teeth, the male ignored his need, trying to focus on some paperwork.

KNOCK KNOCK. A head poked through the doorway -- followed by a short, curvy body. "Hey T'lak!" exclaimed a female voice. "Working hard, or hard at work?"

T'lak inhaled, gathering his resolve. Automatically, his brain clicked into its other gear:

Don't cum. Don't cum. Don't cum.

He turned his head to look at the visitor...though rather than look her in the eye, his gaze naturally fell to her wide hips, and to the inviting slit nestled between her thighs. "Y-...yeah?" he managed to ask, as a fresh spurt of precum erupted from his dick and joined the sticky puddle already on the floor.

His coworker Etena gave a sympathetic chuckle. "Oof, you poor boy -- you look TIRED. November's really getting to you, huh?"

T'lak managed to tear his gaze from the dragoness's sex...only to find his eyes locked on the female's tits instead. His cock gave another desperate twitch, firing another spurt of frustrated pre. "...God yes," the male admitted wearily, feeling his blue balls churn with unfulfilled desire.

"I can only imagine." Etena frowned sympathetically. "You know, it's pretty late in the afternoon, and it's been a pretty slow day today...if you want to head home early, I can probably cover for ya. You seem like you could use the break."

For a split second, the offer sounded appealing...but then T'lak remembered the expert cocktease waiting for him at home, and how she would probably greet him at the door with an hour-long unfinished blowjob. He winced. "O-oh, thanks Etena, but I...I should really finish this paperwork before I go."

The dragoness shrugged. "If you insist." She thought for a moment. "Although, actually -- if that's the case, then maybe I can edge you while you wrap up! You know, warm up those blue balls so they're ready for Ajani when you get home."

T'lak went pale, and his cock fired off yet another shot of thickened pre. "Oh n-no, I couldn't possibly--"

"Nonsense," insisted Etena, "it's the least I can do -- as you coworker AND as your friend." The shorter female stepped towards him, a friendly spring in her step. "Like I said, it's been a slow day...I ain't got anything more important to do. Just spread your legs a little wider so I can kneel between 'em, okay?"

"...Okay," the dragon agreed, resigned. Reluctantly he watched as his cute coworker dropped to her knees, her round ass sticking out behind her. His eyelids fluttered as she wrapped her breasts around his precum-slicked length, squeezing his iron-like erection between her smooth, soft tits.

The voice in T'lak's head got louder:

DON'T CUM. DON'T CUM. DON'T CUM.

"Don't cum!" Etena reminded him helpfully -- and then she began to suckle on the tip of his denied dick.

T'lak let out a warbling cry of arousal and frustration, shuddering as he fought to hold back his load through the rest of the workday.

November 27: Endless

"You know, I don't HAVE to let you cum on December 1st."

It was several long seconds before poor T'lak could find the words to respond. "Wh-...what?" he stuttered, horny confusion in his voice.

"I don't have to let you cum," Ajani repeated, matter-of-factly. "I mean, it's called 'No-Nut November', so obviously you can't cum during November, but like...it's not like December is called 'Must-Cum December' or something." The dragoness wiggled her rump from side to side, pressing it back against her partner's raging erection. "I COULD keep you denied for the rest of the year."

"Oh GOD," the male croaked, his dick firing a burst of thickened precum that splattered across his girlfriend's backside.

Every morning, Ajani made sure to edge her boyfriend for at LEAST a full hour: often slurping on his cock until he was about to explode, or climbing on top of him and grinding on his dick until she had shuddered through a few orgasms of her own. Today, though, she had taken a more passive approach, simply sitting in his lap and letting his long-denied dick throb against her ass. After all, there were plenty of other ways to make his balls boil. Like using her words.

"Or we could just extend this indefinitely, you know? It's nice having a fat pair of blue balls that I can play with all the time..." The female looked back over her shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of the stiff piece of dragon meat that twitched desperately against her round butt. "If you're this cute when you haven't cum for a month, I'd LOVE to see how cute you are after SIX months."

"I-..." T'lak swallowed, resisting the urge to moan. His eyes were locked on his own dick, nestled snugly between Ajani's ass cheeks and drooling a steady stream of not-quite-cum. He knew she was teasing, but even the tease was enough to deepen the already-deep ache in his overstuffed testicles.

"It wouldn't be so bad, right? I mean, I'd suck your dick ALL the time -- make sure you're hard 24/7." She licked her lips, looking down at her own glistening sex. "And can you imagine how good it'd feel to fuck me when you haven't cum in YEARS? I mean, just this month your dick has given me SO many orgasms -- give it another year or two, and I bet I'd be cumming on your dick every day. Multiple times, even."

T'lak shuddered wordlessly, his hands balled into fists at his sides as he resisted the urge to grab Ajani by the hips and start thrusting. His cock gave an even more desperate throb, gushing precum.

Ajani smirked as she felt the warm stickiness drip down her rump. Clearly her teasing was effective. "Mm...it seems like you enjoy that idea too. Is that what you want, love?"

"...Wh-...haah...wh-whatever makes you happy," gasped the dragon, playing along despite the incredible need burning in his loins.

The dragoness blushed, both surprised and pleased by his reply. The heat between her legs was rapidly growing. "Well what if what makes me happy," she continued, wiggling her butt once more, "is to edge this dick for the next 20 years?"

"20 YEARS?!" T'lak squeaked, his pupils shrinking to pinpricks. His nuts felt like they were made of lead, heaver than he had ever thought possible. He could feel each swollen, cum-stuffed orb squashed under Ajani's rear, radiating with endless ache.

"You're right, you're right -- I shouldn't set limits. Maybe I'll just blue-ball you forever." Ajani looked back over her shoulder again, grinning. "Maybe that orgasm you had on October 31st was the last time you'll EVER nut."

The male whimpered breathlessly, his cock trembling as it spat out string after string of precum.

"Would you enjoy that?" the dragoness purred. The heat between her legs was a fire now. "Never cumming again?"

"F-FUCK, baby," T'lak gasped, his grapefruit-sized balls ready to burst after nearly 4 weeks of constant edging. Ever so slightly, he bucked his hips, instinctively searching for the bit of friction that might push him past the point of no return--

"Nuh-uh!" Immediately Ajani scooted forwards, leaving her boyfriend's dick violently twitching in the open air. "DON'T cum," she reminded him, kindly but firmly, biting her lip as she fought the urge to reach for her clit.

"D-don't cum!" the male repeated, his voice tight with strain and exhaustion. His hips jerked in place as he fought to hold back the flood. He could FEEL the pent-up spunk at the base of his dick, struggling to escape after weeks of confinement. It would have been so easy to give in, and let loose, and blow the biggest load of his life all over his gorgeous, naked girlfriend. He could picture her entire back coated in thick white ropes of ultra-pure dragon seed, all those gallons of churning cum finally released. The enormous pressure in his poor backed-up balls was almost unbearable, and release was so, SO close...

...but slowly -- agonizingly slowly -- the moment passed. T'lak let out a throaty, guttural groan as he felt his unspent semen settle back into his deeply blue balls, somehow increasing their ache even further. It was about as close as the male had come to an orgasm in all of November. He had managed to hold on through yet another edge...but holy FUCK did his nuts feel like they were about to explode.

Not that Ajani gave him much time to recover. After a few more seconds to descend from the edge of eruption, the tease was back on.

"Mmph...GOOD boy," she reassured him, scooting backwards once more to press her rump against his steel erection. The dragoness murmured approvingly as she felt T'lak's length give a mighty throb, sending a shock of arousal through her own wet sex. "N-now. You keep holding back your load while I...hf...while I get myself off real quick, okay?" She looked back at her partner, shivering as she traced a claw around her clit. "I want you thinking about me allllll day at work. And how I'm never, E-EVER gonna let you cum~"

The dragon whined wordlessly, watching his eternally-edged dick spit an endless supply of precum across his girlfriend's perfect ass. His balls boiled with need.

"Y-yes ma'am," T'lak mewled, hoping and praying that he would finally get to empty his spunk tanks in just a few more days.