All's Well That Ends Swelled (4)

Story by kiwiBB on SoFurry

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#4 of All's Well that Ends Swelled

The story thus far:

Here's Chapter 4 of everyone's favorite partner-swapping-ballbusting-and-denial story, once again co-written with OneBadMamaJama! It's been two full weeks since Raj the rat and T'lak the dragon traded girlfriends, and those two weeks have been filled with nothing but nonstop nutache. Now it's time for everyone to gather back together, and for Sha'Ria and Ajani to admire the results of their hard work!

There's still more to come here -- this is actually only the first half of what we intended to cover in this chapter, but the chapter was getting absurdly long, so we decided to chop it in two. Hope you don't mind a little bit of a cliffhanger! The next chapter is going to be balls-to-the-wall from start to finish, so prepare yourselves :P

As always, comments and feedback appreciated -- there's no better motivation for writing the next chapter! Very grateful that other people are willing to visit this kinky little world of ours.


Two weeks. Two long, agonizing weeks. (Well, long and agonizing for the male participants, at least.)

A full fourteen days had passed since T'lak, Ajani, Raj, and Sha'Ria had first met at Bellringer's Bar and swapped partners - and now, it was finally time to meet back up and let the girls see how their boys had fared. Ajani had recommended that everyone gather at a small park just off from the town square, where the friendly foursome could bask in the afternoon sun, share a delicious picnic, and enjoy the fruits of their labors.

And what fruits they were!

"They're so...HEAVY!"

Raj groaned. "Y-you don't say."

"And so FIRM, too!" Sha'Ria leaned in closer, jabbing a claw into the center of one cum-stuffed orb. "Ajani, I can't believe you filled them up so fast!"

The rat squeaked, his tail twitching in distress -- and his rock-hard dick twitching as well, just as agitated. His needy length spat a burst of precum across his girlfriend's forearm. "Gods," gasped the male, gritting his teeth as the female poked and prodded at his two-week-old blue balls.

"You did a pretty impressive job yourself," replied Ajani. The shorter dragoness was down on her knees inspecting her own partner's ballbag, her naked ass sticking out behind her as she weighed T'lak's grapefruit-sized orbs in her fingers. At a glance, his nuts looked just as fat and swollen as ever...but a quick fondle made it clear that his balls were much lighter than she had left them, no longer filled to the brim with months of unspent semen. Ajani glanced up at her boyfriend. "She really drained you dry, huh?"

"Wrung me dry, more like," coughed T'lak, sitting wide-legged in the grass, his weary cock slumped over one bare thigh. His balls were still tender from the latest thorough ball-beating that Sha'Ria had given him that morning, and he groaned as Ajani gave him an experimental squeeze, her claws sinking into his softened nutmeat.

"Ooh, yeah." Ajani bit her lip. "I can tell. They're so...squishy!"

T'lak shuddered, visibly exhausted. "Yeah, I know," he groaned through clenched teeth. He still hadn't gotten used to that awful sensation of a female digging around so deep inside his balls. After two weeks with Sha'Ria, he'd learned to tolerate the ball pain -- even if it was significantly more intense than usual -- but the way that his nuts squashed so easily between his girlfriend's fingers? That felt just a little unnerving. He'd learned as a youngling that being full and firm helped a dragon's balls to hold together, and his pair were about as far from that as possible.

If Raj and T'lak seemed a bit grim, their girlfriends were the exact opposite. The pair of nude dragonesses both looked positively giddy, not only excited to play with their toys for the first time in a fortnight, but excited to explore their partners' gonads in a totally new state!

"Good gods, Shari," Ajani laughed, taking one of her boyfriend's balls in each hand and casually pressing her thumbs down into the soft flesh. "I've NEVER seen a guy's nuts like this before. It'll take WEEKS for me to start filling him back up."

Sha'Ria laughed, feeling almost sheepish from the praise. "What can I say, I've had lots of practice. Haven't I, Raj?" she teased.

The rat grumbled and groaned. "...Can I cum now?"

"Mmm... not yet. I'm still having fun watching you twitch!"

Sha'Ria lightly pressed her finger against the tip of her ratty's cock -- and boy oh boy did he twitch. From head to tail, in fact. The rat was so horny he could barely see straight. He hadn't gone this long without jerking off in... ever. At this point he was pretty sure he'd be okay with humping a pine tree, as long as it meant he could empty his fucking balls for once.

Gods was he looking forward to going home with Shari after this little picnic. His eyes kept roaming over every inch of her naked body -- her generous tits, her wide hips, her thick thighs -- reminiscing about the many, many times that he had painted that gorgeous body in ropes of cum. She was almost certainly gonna neuter him by the end of the night, but he was pretty confident that she'd let him blow his two-week load first, and then several more loads after he magicked up a replacement pair.

Ajani snickered, watching the rat's whole body tense up at even the lightest touches. Raj had the shortest fuse she had ever encountered -- though it made sense, given that all the other men she knew had trained for years to hold their loads. The dragoness gave herself a mental pat on the back for successfully edging the rat for two weeks straight without a single accident...or uh, without a single ejaculation, at least.

At the same time, Ajani also found herself marveling at T'lak's flaccid cock -- something she had NEVER encountered in their many years as a couple. A totally limp dragon dick was a rarity in red dragon country, after all. There were a few times when she had seen T'lak at half-mast, after some particularly spunk-splattered nights of passion, but the fact that she could currently flop his thick cock around and get virtually no reaction was just hilarious.

"Look at this thing!" she marveled, giving her boyfriend's length a shake. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you didn't find me attractive anymore." She wrapped her fingers around his cock and gave it a few teasing pumps, thrusting out her chest and doing her best to sound adorably pitiful and injured. "You DO still think I'm sexy, right? T'lak?"

All she got back was a snore. T'lak was sitting up, but had fallen fast asleep.

Sha'Ria put a hand over her mouth, but was unable to hold back a snorted laugh. "Yeah, uh, he's been doing that a lot. I think your boy's stamina needs work. Give him a couple thumps, that should wake him back up."

Ajani chuckled, pulling back a fist. "Fair enough--"

WHUMP.

T'lak jolted back awake as his girlfriend's fist thudded into his nutsac, neatly crushing his emptied orbs between her knuckles and the picnic blanket below. "Fuck," he gasped, bending double slightly. His slumping cock gave a faint twitch, roused from its own deep slumber.

"Glad to have you back with us, T'lak," joked Sha'Ria.

"Ghh...s-sorry," the dragon apologized, wincing as a fresh burst of nausea swirled in his gut. "Nngh. These couple of weeks have been kind of, uh...draining?"

"Oh BOO HOO," added Raj, still visibly twitching with pent-up frustration. "It must be REALLY HARD to have EMPTY BALLS."

"Heh." Sha'Ria hefted the rat's testicles in her claws, giving the overstuffed orbs a none-too-gentle squeeze and earning a pained squeak in reply. "You know, I gotta hand it to you Ajani -- these things are fuckin' FIRM. He seriously hasn't cum once this entire time?"

Ajani shook her head. "Nope, not once. I've had my eyes on him 24/7."

"And her hands, and her mouth, and her tits, and her ass." Raj's paws were curled into fists at his sides as he tried to keep his libido under control, but his dick was harder than a diamond, and it throbbed hungrily with every other word. He moaned as his cock fired off another short spurt of precum, which joined a growing wet patch on the picnic blanket. "I haven't gotten to unload this pair of nuts a SINGLE TIME yet."

Sha'Ria perked up at that particular choice of words. "Wait a minute -- what do you mean, 'this pair'?"

Ajani blushed, suddenly embarrassed. The dragoness twiddled her claws. "Well I, uh...you see, I may have accidentally--"

"She popped my nuts on the first day," interjected Raj, tactful as ever. He bit back another moan, trying not to think too hard about the memory. "Kicked the left one into a pulp, then 'accidentally' sat on the right one."

"It WAS an accident!" the dragoness insisted, cheeks burning. "I thought your balls couldn't pop!"

T'lak and Sha'Ria both stared at Ajani, wide-eyed and slack-jawed at this new information.

"Holy shit," began Sha'Ria, "Ajani, I--"

"I-I was gonna tell you! I just wasn't sure how to--"

"I can't believe you popped your first pair!!" Sha'Ria scooted over towards her friend, leaving Raj's trembling dick behind as she wrapped Ajani in an aggressive hug. "Congratu-fuckin'-lations, girl!!"

"I..." The female blinked. "You're not mad?"

"Of course not!! Why do you think I gave you that damn amulet?" The bigger dragoness laughed, slapping Ajani on the back. "Trust me, I know Raj -- there's no way you were gonna make it a whole two weeks without castrating him at least ONCE."

"I..." Ajani paused, taking a moment to process this new information. "...I guess that does make sense. But still, I-I didn't mean to! I mean, I specifically made you promise that you wouldn't pop T'lak's nuts, and then I turn around and I IMMEDIATELY burst your boyfriend's balls on the very first day--"

"...Y-you really popped Raj's balls?" T'lak interrupted, finally finding his words.

"Ah!" Ajani turned back to her boyfriend, the blush returning to her cheeks. "Oh hon, I'm so sorry -- it wasn't on purpose, I swear. I-I really wanted you to be my first!"

Sha'Ria shook her head. "Oh don't worry you two, rat balls don't count."

"UM," insisted Raj from the other end of the picnic blanket, "THEY REALLY KINDA DO."

The dragoness rolled her eyes, reaching back to slam a fist down on her rat boy's nutbag and earning another agonized squeak. "Later, Raj."

Ajani looked down, clearly embarrassed. "Honestly, I didn't even realize it had happened until afterward. Turns out that rat balls are, uh, a lot more fragile than dragon balls?" She reached out to take her partner's nutbag in her hands, giving his fat dragonmakers a loving squeeze. "You're still the only man for me. The only testicle that I REALLY want to pop is one of these, okay?"

T'lak coughed nervously, another wave of nausea washing over him as Ajani's thumbs sunk uncomfortably deep into his battered balls. "I...I-I know, dear. It's alright. Um...c-congrats?"

"Congrats!!" echoed Sha'Ria, squeezing her friend tight once more. "Ooooh, this is so exciting. I've never had a girlfriend with ballpopping experience before! We have SO much to talk about later -- I want to hear ALL the details."

"H-haha, for sure!" Ajani seemed to be feeling a bit better. "But um. Anyway. H-how were your two weeks, baby?"

T'lak tilted his head, trying to find the right words to summarize 14 straight days of nut-crunching cumshots. "Um...g-good? Tiring. My nuts feel, uh...VERY empty."

"Oh BOO HOO," Raj huffed. "I bet it REALLY SUCKS to vacation with my HOT GIRLFRIEND so she can REPEATEDLY SUCK YOU DRY."

Sha'Ria stuck out her tongue. "I mean, I didn't ALWAYS suck him dry -- there was also grindin', and titfuckin', and every other kind of sex you can think of. Hell, we even tried Dragon's Pose a few days ago!"

Now it was Ajani's turn to be shocked. "You tried DRAGON'S POSE?!"

That even caught Raj by surprise. "Shit," the rat muttered. "And they didn't burst?"

"N-not with penetration!" T'lak clarified, backpedaling. "Shari wanted to try it, and I figured as long as we could do it safely--"

"It was a modified version," Sha'Ria clarified. "I kinda...grinded on his dick while I balanced on his balls, if that makes sense?" The dragoness looked a bit sheepish as she explained herself. "It was probably a little greedy of me, but after a week or so with your man's balls, I knew his limits! I wasn't gonna pop anything, don't you worry."

"You've popped my balls in that pose half-a-dozen different times," Raj pointed out.

"W-well yeah, but dragon balls are tougher!" Now she sounded a little defensive. "That's why I wanted to try it with T'lak. I swear, we took a TON of precautions -- and look, his nuts are perfectly fine!"

Ajani looked back down at the pair of squishy dragon balls currently held in her claws, and wondered just how much of their squishiness had been caused directly by Dragon's Pose. "Are you, uh...are you SURE his balls are okay?" she asked, suddenly feeling much more cautious as she poked and prodded at her lover's nuts. "Cuz to be fair, they are NOTICEABLY less firm than they used to be."

"100% sure," Sha'Ria replied. "Believe me, his nuts were that squishy by day 3, as soon as I finished pounding out all the spunk you'd stuffed in there. His balls are totally healthy! You gotta give dragon testicles more credit, those big ol' fuckers are tough as hell."

Ajani still didn't seem convinced. "I mean, did they Quiver?"

T'lak winced, both at the question and at the VERY visceral memory. "They, uh...they may have gone past the Quiver..."

"SHARI!" Ajani was clearly a bit agitated. "Y-you said--...I trusted you not to damage my boyfriend's balls!"

"Whoa whoa whoa!" The bigger dragoness held up her hands, trying to diffuse the tension. "I promise, I was NOT putting T'lak in any danger. We stopped the MOMENT his balls got past the Quiver."

"Uh, THAT'S WHEN A GUY'S BALLS USUALLY BURST," Ajani pointed out.

Shari shook her head. "Uh-uh -- not quite. There's the Quiver, and then there's the point where a ball STOPS Quivering, but then there's this other thing after that that's like..." The dragoness turned to Raj. "How would you describe it?"

Raj's face bore the expression of a man who had experienced too much. "I absolutely refuse to describe that."

The female shrugged. "Ha, well, it's kind of a...I guess a crackle, I'd call it? And THAT'S the point where you gotta stop or else the guy's ball will burst."

"I..." Ajani paused. "I've never heard of this 'crackle'."

"It's totally a thing!! Believe me, I've popped Raj's balls like a hundred times at this point -- it's a consistent, reliable, reproducible thing."

"...Fifty-seven times," Raj grumbled in the background.

Sha'Ria glanced back at her boy-toy again. "I'll make it fifty-eight," she warned.

"Um..." T'lak spoke up for the first time in a moment. "If I may, Ajani...I think Shari's actually right about this. Like, I REALLY thought my balls were gonna pop for a second at the end of Dragon's Pose, but honestly, the next day they were back to normal." The dragon looked down at his aching, swollen 'nads. "Er. Normal for me, anyway."

Ajani only looked half-convinced. "...I dunno. I'm still not sure about this."

"Look, why don't I give you both a quick lesson?" Sha'Ria blew out a tense breath, looking around for something to help her explain things. Then she perked up, finding just the right visual aid. The dragoness hopped up and nearly skipped away towards one of the merchant stands nearby.

"I'll be RIGHT back!" she called back over her shoulder, her bare hips swaying as she sauntered away.

T'lak watched her leave, his eyes falling to Sha'Ria's rump -- a rump that he had splattered with cum as recently as that morning. His cock gave an appreciative but weary twitch. "What, uh... where do you think she's going?" he asked, the question not aimed at anyone in particular.

A familiar ratty groan sounded next to him. "I dunno, but whenever she sounds that excited, my balls instinctively try to hide."

The absolutely exhausted dragon let out a chuckling snort, glancing over at Raj and his swollen blue balls. "You ever thought about just popping them yourself when she's in that mood? Y'know, get it over with quick?"

Raj blinked, looking at T'lak as though he'd just sprouted tentacles and a horn. "Hey, fun piece of trivia for ya: it's actually not that easy to burst your own balls! I know, it's crazy, but stick with me a second. See, it turns out, it HURTS SO FUCKING MUCH YOU KINDA CAN'T."

Ajani bit her lip to stifle her laughter, while T'lak ended up with an amused grin of his own.

"So you HAVE tried," he said, teasingly.

The rat's eyes narrowed. He answered by reaching over and delivering a backhanded WHAP to T'lak's own agonizingly swollen nuts.

"FUCK! Gauh..." the dragon sputtered, tipping over sideways.

Before the situation could escalate any further, Sha'Ria returned, a new object in hand as she trotted back over and rejoined her friends on the picnic blanket. "Okay!" the dragoness continued, sitting back down with a WHUMP that made her ass jiggle. "Sorry that took me so long. Now, l... what's wrong with him?"

T'lak groaned, easing himself back upright. "Your boyfriend punched me in the balls."

"Raj!" Shari admonished, a note of genuine surprise in her voice. "What's the matter with you? I thought you guys had, like, sympathy pains and stuff!" She quickly delivered a backhand of her own, smacking her knuckles into the rat's nutsack.

"GAHH!" The rat doubled over, his twitching cock pumping out another confused spurt of precum. "Whyyy??"

"Just leave busting T'lak to me, alright? I've been teaching him ALL about how much his balls can take." The dragoness looked up at her other companions, grinning. "And speaking of that, here's a lesson! Okay, Ajani, you see this?"

Ajani had raised one hand to her face, trying to hide her snickering as Raj and T'lak both squirmed in place. Her old friend Shari certainly did know how to lay down the law. With an amused sigh, she turned her attention to the object that Sha'Ria had brought.

"That's... a grapefruit?"

Sha'Ria nodded. "Mmhm! Exactly." She looked at Ajani expectantly, as though everything was perfectly obvious now.

Silence hung in the air for a moment. After a few quiet seconds, Ajani coughed. "Is there, uh...is there more?"

"Oh! Yes." Sha'Ria held the grapefruit aloft in one hand, curling her claws around the ripe, round fruit. Its bright orange skin complimented her own ruby-red scales quite nicely. "Imagine this is one of T'lak's testicles!"

Ajani looked back and forth between the grapefruit and her boyfriend's swollen nutsac. Honestly, the size comparison was quite accurate. "Got it."

"Good." The dragoness began to squeeze a bit, the fruit's flesh bulging just a bit between her fingers. "So like...when you start to apply pressure to a guy's balls, they don't IMMEDIATELY explode, right? They're sturdy little fuckers!"

"BIG fuckers," groaned Raj in protest, still cupping his recently beaten eggs in one paw.

Sha'Ria rolled her eyes. "Sure, Raj." The female tightened her grip a bit, the strong muscles of her forearm clearly visible as the once-round grapefruit began to warp out of shape. "Anyway, point is: balls are sturdy. They don't just explode without any warning! And so the way to tell if a testicle is ACTUALLY about to pop is to look out for a few specific signs."

T'lak swallowed nervously, suddenly feeling very exposed as the woman who had been crushing his nuts for the past two weeks began to squeeze the life out of a fat, seed-filled orb.

"Right," Ajani replied, nodding in agreement. "That's the Quiver. If you can feel a testicle quivering under the pressure, then it's about to burst."

"Ah, but the Quiver is really only the START." Sha'Ria narrowed her eyes as she squeezed even harder, the tender flesh in her claws now visibly trembling under the pressure. "See, I know that's what most dragons think: if you reach the Quiver, like this grapefruit here, then you're about to turn your man's nut to a pulp. But that's an oversimplification! Believe me, I've made Raj's nuts Quiver so many times--"

"SO many times," the rat moaned.

"SO MANY TIMES," the dragoness emphasized again, smirking. "And you can ABSOLUTELY make 'em Quiver without doing any real damage. Balls don't burst until you push 'em PAST the Quiver. And even then, there's still some wiggle room."

"...How so?" Ajani asked, suspicious.

"Well lucky you -- you're talking to an expert. Let me show you!" Sha'Ria grit her teeth, her arm bulging with effort as she bore down even harder on the doomed fruit in her grasp. "See, the first thing that happens after the Quiver is what I call 'the Stillness', where the Quiver actually stops--"

CRUNCH-SPLURT!

All four companions flinched in surprise as the tortured grapefruit suddenly and violently collapsed in Sha'Ria's claws, splitting along a seam and spraying a huge spurt of pressurized juice across the dragoness's bare chest. Without an intact peel to help it hold its shape, the fleshy orb instantly crumpled under the pressure, its scrambled innards squishing out wetly from between the female's tightly-clenched fingers.

Raj bit back another groan -- and despite himself, a short spurt of pre leapt from his straining dick. Why on earth is THAT my reaction to a crushed grapefruit?? thought the rat to himself, his balls boiling as he stared longingly at his girlfriend's juice-coated tits.

T'lak shuddered as well, suddenly reminded of just how FLAT his testicles had gotten while Sha'Ria was grinding on his dick in Dragon's Pose. His crushed nuts had gone still for a long, LONG moment under Shari's full weight, and his male instincts had certainly warned him that he was in danger of being neutered. Maybe he had been lucky to survive in one piece.

"Ugh. Well that wasn't supposed to happen." Shari looked down at her juice-covered chest...then swiped a finger through the mess, bringing a bit of citrus juice to her lips. The naked female smacked her lips as she sampled the flavor. "Ooh...nice and tart, though."

"See?!" Ajani frowned. "This is why I don't think we should be making T'lak's balls Quiver -- I don't want to accidentally pop something!"

"Well but that's not fair! This grapefruit only exploded because it's a GRAPEFRUIT." Sha'Ria gave the smashed fruit another squeeze, huffing as pulp oozed between her fingers. "Actual balls are sturdier than that."

Ajani sighed. "Look, Shari, I appreciate the effort, but--"

"T'lak, give me your balls."

T'lak and Ajani both paused, glancing at each other and then back at Sha'ria.

"I dunno..." began T'lak.

"Shari," Ajani warned, "you better not--"

"I'M NOT GOING TO POP T'LAK'S BALLS," the dragoness repeated, clearly annoyed. "Geez, I kept 'em intact for the last two weeks, I'm not about to burst 'em now. I just wanna demonstrate! And this little boyfriend swap experiment of ours hasn't actually ended yet, so I BELIEVE T'lak should be happy to cooperate." She looked over at him, fluttering her eyelashes coquettishly. "Unless you want to give up on the bet that you and Raj made, T'lak?"

"Uh...n-no, I'm not giving up, but I also don't want you to pop my--"

"Great!" Sha'Ria tossed the destroyed grapefruit aside, rising up onto her knees. "Then spread your legs, alright? We're gonna need room for me and Ajani."

"Me?" Ajani asked in surprise.

"Yes you. T'lak's got two balls, right? One for me and one for you. I can give you a hands-on lesson!" The bigger dragoness scooted forward towards T'lak, casually pushing his thighs apart to make space. "Now do you want his left nut, or his right?"

Ajani hesitated for a moment, glancing down at her boyfriend's nutsac and then glancing up to meet his gaze. T'lak looked back at her for a moment, clearly feeling some hesitation himself...but after a moment of internal conflict, the male took a deep breath and slowly nodded, spreading his legs and silently consenting to whatever was about to happen to his aching testicles.

"...Right, I guess?" murmured Ajani, crawling forwards to claim what was hers.

Raj watched with a mix of amusement and concern as the two dragonesses moved into position, with an anxious-looking T'lak framed perfectly between them. On the one hand, it was quite a relief to the rat that HIS nuts weren't the ones getting all the attention at the moment, given how Sha'Ria seemed bent on demonstrating the absolute limits of testicular integrity. On the other hand, a sixth sense warned him that it was only a matter of time before he and his junk ended up in the line of fire anyway. The rat tried not to think about that too hard, and instead focused on enjoying this brief unmolested moment, his cock drooling appreciatively as he watched Ajani and Sha'Ria each bend over to take a close look at T'lak's fat sac. Maybe if he was lucky, the girls would be so focused on crushing a pair of dragon balls that they'd forget about his ratty 'nads entirely.

As though on cue, Ajani glanced back over her shoulder, lifting her tail out of the way so she could make eye contact. "Hey, Raj?"

The rodent groaned. "Y-yeah?" he answered reluctantly, his eyes glued to the pair of dragoness butts thrust out in front of him. Gods, there was just something about a chick with her tail raised. Normally when he was presented with a view like this, it was because Shari was demanding a doggy-style pounding, stat. His dick throbbed wistfully at the distant memory of burying himself balls-deep in dragon pussy, and his cum-stuffed nuts churned with need as he imagined unloading two weeks' worth of unspent spunk inside of two moaning dragonesses--

"Hey." Ajani's tone was gentle, but firm. "No cumming, remember?"

"I...o-of course not!" Raj protested, flustered. "Look, I am INSANELY horny, but even so, I'm not gonna cum just from staring at your ass."

"Your paw's on your dick," the female pointed out.

Raj looked down. That was...true. He hadn't even realized it, but his thumb and two fingers were curled ever-so-gently around the base of his raging erection. Even with a loose grip, he could FEEL the heat pouring off of his manhood: a length of heated steel, trembling with pent-up desire. An orgasm was literally in his grasp, if only he would seize the opportunity.

STROKE, whispered a voice in his head, and before the rat knew what he was doing he had begun to--

SMACK!

"GHHHhhaaaa!" Raj doubled over with an agonized mewl as a tailtip lashed down onto his nutsac, flattening his plump orbs with a fleshy THWAP. "GAWDS, my fuckin' NUTS--!"

"Raj!" chastised Sha'ria, raising her tail to allow her boyfriend's balls to reinflate. "Show some self-restraint!"

The male inhaled through gritted teeth. "I'VE GOT TWO FAT ASSES SHOVED IN MY FACE," the male protested, his voice shaky with strain, "AND I HAVEN'T BLOWN A LOAD IN TWO WEEKS."

Sha'Ria shook her head. "And you might not blow a load for two MORE weeks, with that attitude."

Ajani chuckled. "Honestly, Shari, I can't blame him -- at this point, I should know better than to leave Raj alone with his dick. But hey, here's an idea..."

Raj gasped as Ajani looped her tail around the base of his drooling dick. The first few inches of the rat's member were suddenly wrapped inside the last few inches of the dragoness's tail -- a simple but effective defense against any possible attempt to jerk off.

"Eh?" Ajani wiggled her rump from side to side, pleased with her solution. "This way, if you try to get yourself off, I'll know! It's just like when we spoon at night: as long as I can feel your dick throbbing against me, then I know what it's up to." For emphasis, she squeezed her tail tight around the rat's cock, earning a short spurt of precum in reply.

"...Great," the rat groaned resignedly. "Sure. Smart thinking, Ajani."

Sha'Ria raised an eyeridge, surprised to hear her boyfriend offer his agreement, even if his words were dripping in sarcasm. She couldn't remember the last time Raj had given in so easily. Maybe a few dozen unfinished blowjobs in a row had actually taught her boyfriend some self-restraint.

Regardless, there were more important tasks at hand. The dragoness cleared her throat, reaching out to scoop up T'lak's left testicle in both hands. In size and shape, it certainly bore a strong resemblance to the grapefruit that she had burst between her claws just a minute earlier, though T'lak's orb was a bit more oval-shaped. Just inches away, the dragon's swelling cock jutted upwards from his groin, currently only half-hard but stiffening by the second as two attractive dragonesses began to examine his junk.

"Are you SURE this is a good idea?" questioned Ajani, even as she wrapped her own claws around her boyfriend's equally impressive right ball.

"Believe me," the dragoness reassured her, trying to sound as calming as she could. "I've been crushing T'lak's nuts into pancakes for two weeks straight -- I didn't break anything then, and I'm not gonna break anything now. And neither are you."

"And you," Ajani continued, looking up at T'lak. "You're REALLY okay with this?"

The male took another deep breath. He could already feel twenty sharp claws lightly pricking at his already-aching nuts. Every male instinct screamed out in alarm.

"...I'd REALLY like to keep my balls intact," the dragon reiterated, worry etched on his snout as he stared down at his own beleaguered ballsac. "Shari, HOW many pairs have you popped again?"

"Fifty-seven, and we're gonna keep it at fifty-seven. You worry too much!" The dragoness tilted her head to one side, clearing feeling a little impatient. "Look: if it helps, we can TOTALLY suck your dick while we crush your balls."

T'lak paused, his cock giving a weak twitch at the offer. "...I mean...that might help a little--"

"Great!" Shari tilted her head to gesture towards the male's growing erection. "Ajani, it's been a minute since you've blown your boyfriend -- why don't you take first dibs?"

Ajani still looked a bit uncertain...but after two weeks away from her favorite dragon dick, she wasn't about to pass up an offer like that. Casually and confidently, the dragoness leaned in, opening her snout and wrapped her lips the first few inches of her boyfriend's shaft.

T'lak inhaled sharply as Ajani swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock...then shivered as she swallowed the rest of his dragonhood in one practiced motion, his thick cock disappearing into her snout until her nose bumped lightly against his groin. Immediately the male could feel his heavy nuts start to churn, dutiful as ever, and his half-hard member quickly swelled to its usual reliable stiffness. Sure, Sha'Ria might have spent the past two weeks doing her best to suck the dick straight off his torso -- and sure, she might have drained his balls as thoroughly as they had ever been drained in his life -- but even with an exhausted libido, there was no resisting the woman he loved. Not with his dick down her throat and his balls in her claws. Despite his concerns about the long-term survival of his gonads, the dragon could feel a bit of his nervousness melting away.

Ajani seemed to feel the same way, relaxing a bit as T'lak gave a familiar throb against her tongue. He tasted good. Familiar, and yet a little foreign. It took the dragoness a moment to realize that she was missing the taste of his precum: the sharp but subtle tang of a well-edged pair of blue balls that was threatening to boil over. Wistfully, she stroked her claws along her man's right testicle, remembering the 3 months of unspent semen that had been stored up in her boyfriend's nuts before she had passed him off to Sha'Ria. His 'nad was quite a bit lighter now. She hoped the two of them had made the most of that pent-up load.

"So!" Sha'Ria grinned up at T'lak, then looked over at her fellow dragoness. "Ajani, I just want you to follow my lead, alright? Whatever I do to T'lak's left nut, you're gonna do the same thing to his right." Shari leaned forward onto her elbows and adjusted her positioning, making sure she had a secure two-handed grip on that slippery nugget of masculinity. Her thumbclaws pressed lightly but firmly against its surface, poised for destruction. "We're gonna take it slow, and T'lak's gonna be TOTALLY fine, and his balls are gonna stay TOTALLY intact. I promise!"

Ajani nodded slowly, continuing to slurp on her lover's length. Her claws flexed threateningly around her lover's right ball, mirroring her mentor's tight grip.

Behind the two dragonesses, Raj vibrated with pent-up energy, his long-denied dick drooling with desire.

T'lak's heart was pounding in his chest, but there was no turning back once a dragoness had your nuts in her claws -- nevermind TWO dragonesses, one for each nut. Gathering his resolve, he took a slow, deep breath, and steeled himself for whatever was about to come.

To be continued in Chapter 5!