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"Oh fuck, I'm cumming again, I'm cumming agaaaAAAIIINNNN!!!"

WHUMP. Naimi slammed her ass down in her husband's lap as another orgasm rippled through her, her pussy clenching around the thick, throbbing dick buried inside her. For the third time in as many minutes, the dragoness shuddered in ecstasy, grinding back against her partner as pleasure thundered through her from tits to tail.

Her husband Hato was nearly overcome with pleasure as well...emphasis on "nearly". His meaty cock felt harder than steel, and the lone, fat nut that rested between his legs churned mightily in anticipation of a massive, ball-draining orgasm...and yet for all that the dragon was only a few good thrusts away from pumping his partner full of pent-up spunk, he grit his teeth and tensed his groin muscles, fighting to keep his orgasm bottled up.

"Hhhhhh," croaked the male, eyes practically rolling back into his head as pressure built at the base of his dick.

Hato and Naimi had been married for nearly a decade now, and in that time they had celebrated many milestones -- including many joyous wedding anniversaries. Their "pulpday", as Naimi liked to call it, was a reminder of all the happy years that they had spent together, and a reminder of the oh-so-passionate ceremony where she had turned one of his nuts into peanut butter. The couple often spent the entire day in bed together, with Naimi wringing as much cum as she could out of Hato's surviving ball.

For their 9th anniversary, though, Hato had resolved to do something extra romantic. After a long day of fucking -- and after making sure his ball was as thoroughly emptied as possible -- the dragon had bent down on one knee and offered to "renew his vows": pledging himself and his body to his partner, just as he had when he had first proposed to her years ago. As a red dragon, that meant another entire year of endless edgings and brutal ball-beatings, just as he had endured during his engagement. Naimi had been absolutely thrilled, and so moved that she burst into happy tears. She proceeded to spend the entire night in celebration, alternating between pounding Hato's fat ball up into his throat and swallowing his denied dick down hers.

That had been eight and a half months ago, and in the time since then, Naimi had done her damnedest to leave her husband's one aching 'nad as blue and swollen as it could possibly get. The ballbusting wasn't QUITE as bad as he remembered from his engagement (which made sense, given that Naimi was trying to leave his one remaining testicle intact and functional...), but the edging was far, far worse. There were few things his wife enjoyed more than a good, deep dicking, and the male had lost count of how many times he had felt her pussy clamp down hungrily on his pulsing length, spasming around him as she yowled through yet another climax. When the dragoness wasn't riding his dick, he spent hours with his cock drooling between her tits, or throbbing needfully against the crack of her ass, spitting strings of precum as he fantasized about glazing her in gallons of spunk. He dreamed of the earth-shaking orgasm that awaited him on their 10th anniversary, unleashing an entire year's worth of cum. This time, it wouldn't even cost him a nut! Probably.

"Gghhhhh...!" Hato clutched at Naimi's thighs, his claws digging into her bare scales as he tried to keep the floodgates closed. This particular fuck session had been preceded by almost an hour of hard nutkicking in order to tamp down his raging libido, but even so, the dragon's overstuffed ball was absolutely boiling. "G-GODS...!"

"Haaaaah." A sheen of sweat covered Naimi's naked body: evidence of just how enthusiastically she had been bouncing up and down on her husband's dick a moment earlier. Still straddling her man in reverse cowgirl, she cooed as she felt his mighty length give another desperate throb inside her, sending yet another small burst of pleasure through her core. "O-okay, that...hoooo...that's the last one, I swear. If I cum that hard a FOURTH time, I think I might pass out!"

"Mmhmm," grunted Hato through gritted teeth, squeezing his partner's well-rounded hips. He tried not to stare at the fat ass so snugly plopped in his lap, but with so much raw testosterone pumping through his system, it sure was hard to look anywhere else...

Naimi was clearly still half-dazed from the strength of her climax, but the dragoness shook her head and gathered herself. "Alright," the female rumbled, "I suppose I better give you a chance to recover, huh?" With a little murmur of contentment, the female leaned forwards, starting to lift herself off her husband's still-twitching cock--

"Hhh!" Hato bucked involuntarily as his wife began to move, the tight grip of her sex threatening to push him over the edge as she began sliding up the length of his member. Reflexively, he YANKED her back downwards, her butt meeting his pelvis with an audible CLAP as he impaled the dragoness on his straining erection once more.

"Ah!" The female glanced back over her shoulder, surprised and confused. "Hon?"

"H-h-hang on," he stuttered shakily, shivering from head to tail. The slick heat around his diamond-hard length was overwhelming -- even the friction of trying to slide OFF of his dick had almost been enough to make him burst. He sat there for a long, tense moment, buried ball-deep in his gorgeous wife, eight-plus months of unspent cum churning in his nut as he teetered on the edge. "Fuck I'm close..."

Naimi furrowed her brow. "What do you need?"

"M-my ball." The dragon's voice was pinched and strained. "C-...can you...?"

The female's eyes widened in understanding, and she nodded. Moving quickly, she reached down between her thick thighs, wrapping her claws tightly around the base of her lover's ballbag. She curled the thumb and pointer finger of her left hand tightly around the neck of Hato's sac, as though to choke off any pent-up semen that might try to escape, and isolated his one fat sphere with a practiced ease, tugging it away from his body. That left her husband's aching ball resting snugly in her other three fingers, fat and swollen and hot to the touch.

It also left her right hand free. And with the same practiced ease, the dragoness raised that right hand high, forming her fingers into a tight fist--

THUD.

"Fuck," Hato repeated, practically coughing the word out as his wife slugged him squarely in the ball. Nausea immediately blossomed in his gut: a familiar explosion of purely male ache, churning and swirling in his abdomen. Deep inside his wife, his cock twitched and fired off a splurt of thickened precum, almost as though it had been forced out of his overworked orb.

Naimi bit her lip as her husband's dick gave several hard throbs in a row. Her pussy was stretched tight around the massive intruder, and she could feel every bump and vein along his thick shaft. It was awfully tempting to just start strumming her clit and enjoying the ride again, but the dragoness knew she had a job to do, and dutifully she raised her fist a second time--

WHUD!

"Ghh!" Hato bucked in place as Naimi slammed another punch down into his gonad, crushing his cum-stuffed sphere between her knuckles and her palm. The dragon couldn't see what was happening between his legs, but he could certainly imagine it, given all the times that his partner had pounded his plum into a pancake. He clutched at the dragoness's backside, his dick still as hard as a rock inside her, her fat ass still taking up all the available space in his lap. The nutpain was almost unbearable, but he did his best to focus on it, still trying to convince his cum to stay where it was for a few more months--

SQUISH!

"GHhhh!!" The dragon doubled forwards with that last blow, burying his snout between his wife's shoulder blades with an agonized mewl. Naimi knew how to scramble his egg better than anyone, and in moments like this, it truly seemed possible that she might crack it open. During their engagement 10 years ago, when Naimi had been gradually pounding his left nut into putty, each SQUISH! and SPLAT! had been evidence of his testicle's slow destruction, and a reminder of his upcoming halfstration. Nowadays, those particular sounds were a whole lot rarer -- but when they DID happen, the male couldn't help but wonder what it might mean for his sperm count.

Naimi clearly had the same thought, judging from the sympathetic wince she gave as she withdrew her fist again. Even after a decade of beating her hubby's ball to oblivion, it was hard to calibrate exactly how much his testicle could take. Still, Hato wasn't asking her to stop. The dragoness adjusted her grip slightly, exposing a slightly different section of her partner's swollen fruit, and swung her arm downwards once more with just a hair less intensity--

THUMP!

"GODS."

SMACK!

"Nnnnnnhhhh!"

WHUMP!

THWACK!

WHAM!

WHUD!

THWAP!

"Guhhhhhhh...!"

It took another dozen punches or so, but gradually Hato's need to nut receded, and was replaced by the need to PROTECT his nut. Starting from the SQUISH, he could feel the orgasm that had been building in his loins start to retreat, as Naimi quite literally beat his load back into his ball. It was pure, unadulterated agony -- but damn if it wasn't extremely effective at getting his mind off of cumming, even if his cock continued to pulse and spit strings of addled precum.

"...My BALL," the dragon wheezed after a while, still clinging to his wife's back as her punches gradually slowed. His dick gave a plaintive throb, still achingly hard inside of Naimi but no longer half-a-stroke away from eruption. His white-knuckled grip on his wife's thighs had loosened, though there were visible handprints against her red scales in the spots where he had clung to her for dear life.

Naimi chuckled gently, amused and concerned all at once. She craned her neck to look back at her exhausted partner. "Had enough?"

"...Yes," Hato groaned, meeting her gaze, his head swimming. "I think I...hhh...I-I think I can hold it."

"Heh." The dragoness let Hato's oversized nut slip from her claws and settle back between his trembling thighs. Her husband's dragonmaker definitely looked worse for wear -- a bit dented on one side, almost? -- but she knew from experience that it would return to its normal round shape before long, once the swelling kicked in. "Well then -- guess I should hop off your dick, huh?"

"I-if you don't mind," he coughed.

The dragoness smiled, and with a wistful sigh she began to lift her hips. "Don't cum~" she reminded him helpfully, her pussy still gripping him hungrily as she slid off of his length.

"Gghhh." Hato grabbed at Naimi's hips anew, resisting the urge to slam her back down on his cock once more. Even with the imprint of her knuckles still fresh on his bloated ball, raw arousal still threatened to overwhelm him. He watched raptly as his steel erection re-emerged into the open air, inch by inch, dripping with her juices. How many times now had this gorgeous woman cum on his denied dick, and left him drooling with desire? How many more gallons of pent-up spunk could she pack into his aching blue ball before the poor thing just gave up and burst, just like its departed twin had all those years ago?

With a quiet plop, Hato's length finally slipped free from Naimi's tight sex, surrendering another splurt of not-quite-cum in the process. Raw lustful energy radiated from the dragon's straining erection -- an energy that was further amplified as Naimi sat back down in her lover's lap, her ass cheeks neatly framing that thick, denied cock. It throbbed hungrily against the curve of her rump, a pillar of unsated masculinity, smoldering with need.

Naimi smirked as she felt a fresh spurt of pre splash across her backside. "How you holdin' up?" she asked, amused but sympathetic.

Hato exhaled shakily, as seemingly endless ballache continued to echo through his abdomen. "F-fuck, hon," the dragon croaked. "For a second there, I thought you were gonna pop my nut."

"Ohh, don't be silly -- I ain't gonna burst nothin'." The dragoness curled her claws back around her husband's lone testicle, giving the swollen, cum-stuffed orb an affectionate squeeze. "After all, this thing's gotta last us another 50 years, remember?"

"Tr-true," the male gasped, his voice warbling as Naimi casually rearranged the contents of his ballbag yet again. If he had ever doubted that she fully owned his manhood after 9+ years of marriage, this vow renewal was firmly establishing that his junk was under her total control.

And as though to demonstrate that control even further, Naimi wiggled her butt back and forth for a moment in her husband's lap. It was only a small motion to find a more comfortable position, but it earned another desperate throb from the well-edged dick that was wedged between her ass cheeks. With a grunt, Hato fired off another blast of precum, hard enough to splatter between the female's shoulder blades with an audible SPLURT.

"Don't cum," Naimi warned again, grinning playfully.

Hato groaned, gripping his partner's bare hips and trying not to stare at her ass. "It's so hard," the dragon lamented.

"Oh, you're telling me -- it's like a bar of iron!" Naimi glanced back over her shoulder again, trying to catch a glimpse of her partner's cock as it twitched and drooled against her. "Honestly, I can't believe you spent our entire engagement with a dick this hard and I didn't ride it even ONCE. Er." She blushed, thinking back to one memorably indulgent day a few months before their wedding. "Or rather, I guess I rode it EXACTLY once..."

The memory of that forbidden fuck was enough to make Hato whimper, and enough to send a whole series of throbs through his trembling cock. He could still picture that afternoon when they had both lost their virginity, with his doomed nut half-crushed under Naimi's foot as he had blasted several months' worth of semen across every surface in sight. "Nnnnhh...!"

Naimi bit her lip as another shot of pent-up pre hit the small of her back, warm and sticky. She could feel it trickle downwards, another contribution to the already-through glazing of her behind. "No cheat day this time, though, right? We've still got three more months of cum to pack into this guy." She gave Hato's 'nad another quick squeeze for emphasis, bits of ballmeat bulging between her fingers.

"Th-three-and-a-half," the dragon corrected, one eyelid twitching as his wife sunk her claws back into his blue ball. "Hh. A-and then I am going to knock you the fuck up."

"Bold of you to assume you've still got a working nut," the dragoness teased. "Speaking of which -- do you want me to kick your nut around some more? Seems like you could still use some help taking the edge off." She wiggled her butt again for emphasis, grinding back a bit against her lover's mighty cock. "No better cooldown than getting your ball kicked into your throat, right?"

Hato moaned wearily, his length drooling and his ball boiling. Despite everything, she WAS right -- the last thing he wanted to do was to accidentally blow his load and waste all those months of build-up. He squeezed Naimi's bare thigh tightly, and tried not to think too much about just how hard his wife could kick.

"...Sure," he agreed, his one testicle throbbing with ache. "Let's do it."