Furry Ballbusting

[ballmasher]

Does anyone have any images of furry ballbusting

[ChiefSoreballs]

here is some stuff from the "Ballbusting Cartoons" thread, maybe if you repeat your request in this thread some people might remember more of them.

http://femaledom.com/forum/showpost.php?p=38922&postcount=2228

http://femaledom.com/forum/showpost.php?p=40968&postcount=2327

http://femaledom.com/forum/showpost.php?p=35528&postcount=2154

[ballmasher]

Thanks chief I really liked the last one

[ballmasher]

Does anyone have any images of furry ballbusting

Anykind of Furry ballbusting goes especially cartoons or drawn images

[ballmasher]

Theres not that much of Furry ballbusting actually.

[Karelist]

I used to have one of a furry male dog strapped down and a female approaching with a scalpel in hand, with the scene setup in the obvious time-to-neuter-the-dog style. Unfortunately I have long since lost the link, but for some reason thought I'd throw that in. =)

[frostbyte252252]

I have no problem with anyone's fedishes but isnt like that...dog or wolf BB? Is it a beasiality fedish? Don't come near mah dog!

[ChiefSoreballs]

sorry, ballmasher, still no furry ballbust, though I DID search for it. but from what I found, I created some sort of "substitute":



http://img40.imagevenue.com/loc1001/th_33292_Test1_123_1001lo.jpg (http://img40.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=33292_Test1_123_1001lo.jpg)

Hello Mr. Fox, suprised to see me here ? You probably expected your dominatrix, who has wrapped you so artfullly, to return and continue with your naughty little game, right ? I'm afraid you will not see her anytime soon - I have locked her in the bathroom. So you will have to be content with me - and the way you stare at my titties and the pre-cum that drools from your cock tell me that you like what you see.

It's a really pitty that its too late for you now. If you had not killed my sisters and had them for lunch, you could have seen a lot of those titties. And if you just had asked them nicely, you would have received a lot of very fine blowjobs from them. Have you ever felt two little mousetongues tickle your peehole at the same time ? No ? Thats very sad, now you never will.

Well, enough of the past. But frankly said, after telling you all this, right now I have a LOT of agression in me. Now, for me there is just no better way to get rid of agressions than to sink my fists for a few hours into a pair of big, furry, cum filled fox balls ! Hm... are there accidently any fox balls nearby ? Oh yes, I see some - and they are really, really big ones ! I will have a lot of fun with them - I just hope it will be as nice for you as for me.

Hm... judging from the way you keep whining into your gag, you dont think very much of my idea, do you ? OK, I will do you one last favour, although you certainly do not deserve it. I will take off my overall, just to show you what you will be missing forever. So.... do you like what you see ? Enjoy the view and the feeling in your cock - because this is the last erection you will ever have in your life.....

[ChiefSoreballs]

I would appreciate any comments from you guys - not necessarily about the short story posted above (although that would be interesting too) but mostly about the furry stuff in general. are there any other people except ballmasher and me who like it - or is the idea of, say, a mouse with tits a turn-off for you ?

[frostbyte252252]

Furry BB is a huge turn off for me. Its like beastiality

[Snoodle]

I'll admit, I'm a bit of a furvert. :Baahaha:

Then again, there are very few things that I'm NOT.

Moar plox

[Arcane]

Furry is fine with me. It's just a character/trait, which I don't stress a focus on. To me, it's more about the general idea. It could be a fox, vampire, alien, ogre, whatever. When it comes down to it, it's all about the female/male ballbust, and of what form they take doesn't really make a huge difference to me.

So as Snoodle said,

Moar plox

[juggalosnyder]

.........................

[OneBadMamaJama]

I've got a couple, but unfortunately there's quite a bit more m/m than f/m when it comes to this kinda thing. Some are still pretty good, though.

[eric B]

here's another knave one

[ger_tim92]

n1
i like it!

[juggalosnyder]

i was lookin for that one for quit a wile eric thought i had it but i guess i didnt

[poiu]

Yiffstar stories:
http://yiffstar.com/index.yiff?action=search&search=**********
http://yiffstar.com/index.yiff?action=search&search=Cock+And+Balls+Torture
http://yiffstar.com/index.yiff?pid=10284
http://yiffstar.com/index.yiff?pid=15245
http://yiffstar.com/index.yiff?pid=19705
http://yiffstar.com/index.yiff?pid=22141
http://yiffstar.com/index.yiff?pid=36144

Dragon/wolf busting, long abandoned but still good:
http://sadisticdragon.livejournal.com/

Gryphon ballbusting, in 3 parts:
http://community.livejournal.com/gryphonerotica/25361.html
http://community.livejournal.com/gryphonerotica/25674.html
http://community.livejournal.com/gryphonerotica/26053.html

Current CBT thread at fchan:
http://fchan.us/ah/res/61397.html



Possibly more to come later...

[Arcane]

Not really "ballbusting", but simliar in topic:

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[itoony]

i can t this cause photo

[ChiefSoreballs]

some GREAT furry action, posted by drkwolf222:

http://femaledom.com/forum/showpost.php?p=44475&postcount=2554

the 3rd one I like best !

[drkwolf222]

hear are a few more :)

[drkwolf222]

some more here :) ...

one is not male but its genital pain and furry so i tossed it in

[ChiefSoreballs]

some more here :) ...

one is not male but its genital pain and furry so i tossed it in

the one in the middle is hot - no explicit bust, but it looks as if they might soon start with it...


no bust, just femdom:

http://img245.imagevenue.com/loc196/th_52729_WolfMilking_123_196lo.jpg (http://img245.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=52729_WolfMilking_123_196lo.jpg)

[ballmasher]

Thank you everyone for all of this it means alot to me since I myself am a furry (Werewolf) and have taken a liking to ballbusting.So in this thread both my two favorite things have been combined!:iluvu:

[Johnni]

Nice Stuff!

[OneBadMamaJama]

And drkwolf is the man. Well played, been looking for a few of these for a while.

[Johnni]

I would appreciate any comments from you guys - not necessarily about the short story posted above (although that would be interesting too) but mostly about the furry stuff in general. are there any other people except ballmasher and me who like it - or is the idea of, say, a mouse with tits a turn-off for you ?

I'm not into that stuff specifically, but I do like the idea of anthro dogs, bulls, minotaurs, etc (animals that are known for being well endowed) in these situations. So I would like to see more, although f/m greatly preferred over m/m.

[poiu]

Not sure if this is quite what you're looking for, Johnni, but I've recently started writing a series of stories about a dragon getting ballbusted by various females. You can find the stories on Yiffstar at http://yiffstar.com/index.yiff?pid=50186, or here are the first two chapters below:



First off, a warning to the easily queased: this story consists, primarily and almost entirely, of non-consensual ballbusting. There's no coherent plot or emotional development or anything of the sort, just a dragon repeatedly getting his testes smashed. Yeah, I know. Why? Well, for whatever reason, I happen to find it hot when a male gets his nuts abused at the paws (or claws) of a female: kicked, kneed, slapped, squeezed, stomped, crushed, and (occasionally) popped. (Although there's no ********** here, fortunately or unfortunately. After all, it wouldn't be any fun if our dragon friend could only be busted /once/....)

Got it? Good. Then keep reading.

-----

Let me be blunt: I am a dragon. Of the raar grr firebreathing variety. People come to my cave to look for treasure, or to 'save the princess' (whom I've never actually kidnapped), or whatever: power, glory, righteousness, all that bullshit. I'm not exactly unfamiliar with people walking through my front door and trying to slay me, knights and wizards and the like.

Two issues with that, though. First, dragons are pretty much impervious to magic. You'd think the wizarding community would've caught onto this by now, but for whatever reason, they're exceeding slow in that respect. I've fought off at least a dozen magic users without any lasting harm, and yet every couple of months, I'll get some plucky young thing come try to kick my tail. Kinda sad to watch, to be honest.

Second of all, we dragons are physically /tough/. All you really need to know is this: dragon scales can't be cut and dragon bones don't break. Ever. All those swords and arrows and what have you, they don't do squat. Granted, I've gotten some pretty nasty bruises before -- a knight tried to take my head off once, and I could hardly rotate my neck for a week -- but you're never going to kill me that way. Old age is pretty much the only way to go.

There's one caveat, though. I've said that it's basically impossible to kill a dragon like me in combat, which it is. Usually somebody comes storming into the cave with a staff or a sword, goes straight for the jugular, and realizes within a few seconds that's nothing happening. Not a great revelation to have, particularly if you've just woken me up and now I'm staring you down from twice your height. So what do people do? Well, they panic. The guys generally hack and slash for a few more seconds and then piss their pants in fear before I finish them off. The females, though...the females are a different story. They're trying to kill me in self-defense now, so they look for my most obvious weak spot they can find and they go for it. Can you guess where?

No? Lemme give you a reminder then: I'm twice as tall as them, and standing right in from of them. And I'm male.

What's at eye level?

Yeah, that's right. They go for the balls. And you wonder why us dragons are going extinct.

You'd be surprised how many people, in a moment of blind panic, just lash out for my gonads. They're at the perfect height, I guess, just hanging there, and people just go to town on them. I've heard it's the same for all male dragons. You start learning after the first few times you get nailed, obviously -- you start positioning yourself more defensively, and your reflexes get a lot better -- but desperation does a lot for a person. I once had a particularly crazy knight try to make a shish-kabob of my testicles -- she just straight-up stabbed 'em with her sword. Obviously, she couldn't cut through my ballsac, but the bitch had such lucky aim that she pinned one of nuts up against my pelvis. And then she just started /pushing/...oh gods. Like the rest of our bodies, dragon testicles don't ever pop or rupture, but I don't want to /imagine/ what shape my nut was in right then. All I remember is spending the night curled in the fetal position, trying not to throw up.

And magic users? Fuck. Most of them are stupid and terrified enough that I can chase 'em out before they do anything too rough, but once in a while you'll get someone clever. I once had a sorceress who cast a bind spell around my sac and just starting /crushing/ my nuts. God, I can't /describe/ to you what that's like. It wasn't a short thing, either -- it lasted like three days, me just writhing on the floor in agony. My balls ached for months afterwards. Any time I jerked off, cumming felt like a steel-toed boot to the crotch.

So that's the great secret of the 'dragon-slayers'. All the great heroes who've ever claimed to slay dragons have really just ballbusted them until they were incapacitated. It's a hell of a tough way to live -- you'll spend months building up your resources, settling down, keeping to yourself, and WHAM! all of a sudden there's sadistic bitch at the door who wants nothing more than to see you suffer. Seriously, I haven't even talked about repeat offenders. There's this one elephant chick who comes and just.../nnngh/. You do not want to know what it's like to have an elephant stomping on your gonads like they're grapes.

What? Seriously? You want to hear some stories? Well...

-----

The first chick who ever went after my balls was this female orca, a big, built thing. She was so rugged-looking I assumed she was male at first, beneath all the armor, but I realized I was wrong when she started to speak.

"I've come to destroy you," she said, spitting the words out as she leaned on a nasty-looking mace.

I snorted, straightening in front of her. "What a surprise. That's a really original concept; I want you to know that. Let me guess: you're either going to cut off my head or stab me in the heart."

She smirked wickedly, giving a quick glance at my uncovered groin. (It didn't strike me as anything important at the time -- stupid.) "Not exactly," she replied, preparing to strike.

Even as she pulled her mace back, I left my guard down -- she seemed way too cocky, way too sure of herself, just like every other challenger who'd ever walked in. The mace looked too heavy for her, so I figured I'd give her a few swings to tire herself out and then make short work of her. Of course, by the time I realized where she was aiming it was too late, and--

"Oh /GOD/," I squeaked, crumpling to the floor with my nuts in my hands. "Oh my...oh my /GOD/, my /BALLS/!"

"Hurts, doesn't it?" she said, smiling. "I'm guessing no one's ever done /that/ before."

Actually, looking back, I'm not sure I ever /had/ been hit in the nuts before. (Such a strange thought now...oh gods, so many bad memories.) Certainly I'd never been clobbered like this. It was just.../annngh/. I'd never had so much /agony/ ripping through my gut before. I was trying to form some sort of coherent response, whether that meant defending my territory or just tearing the bitch's head off, but all I could hear was my brain screaming "WHAT DID YOU DO TO YOUR BALLS?" and my balls screaming back "OH GOD WHAT'S GOING ON".

I tried reconstructing what had happened. I remembered standing. I remembered the orca swinging her mace up between my legs. I remembered my feet leaving the ground, which meant she wasn't just dirty, she was fucking /strong/. The impact of the mace had physically lifted me up off the floor, which meant my entire weight was resting on my unprotected gonads. Fuck. And now I was curled up on the stone floor, writhing in inescapable pain, looking up at the female orca who'd put me through this torture. Though she suddenly seemed to be wearing a lot less clothes.

"i hope you don't mind if I get comfortable?" She gazed down at me condescendingly as she tossed off her gauntlets, leaving her standing completely nude in the middle of the cavern. "Armor's heavy -- I find it a lot easier to do my work without it." She blinked. "Plus it's just a lot more fun."

All I could give in reply was a slow, agonized moan, which made her chuckle. "Oh that's right," she said. "You're a little...occupied at the moment, aren't you."

"Fuck you," I choked, rolling onto my back, my dragonhood still carefully cradled in my claws.

"Hey." Her tone was suddenly much more serious. "I'd watch your language if you know what's good for you, drake."

Unfortunately, I was not in the mood. "What.../nngh/, gods...what the fuck do you want, bitch?"

Stars exploded in my eyes as my balls exploded in a fresh wave of pain, sending me back into the fetal position with a primal roar. The orca had brought her mace down on my crotch again, smashing my balls through my claws and crushing the poor orbs into my pelvis. I felt myself start to shake as I let out a high, piercing scream, my body unable to process the pain overload it was going through. Above me the female laughed, her arms folded beneath her breasts.

"Oh, little dragon," she snickered. "You don't know the half of it. You're going to do whatever I say, whenever I say it. And unless you want your balls smashed into paste before I'm through with you, I'd advise you to shut up and start listening."

I could hardly hear what she was saying through the ringing in my ears, but I could tell this was going to be a looooong ordeal...




"Oh God...oh /God/..."

"Oh come on already." The orca sounded quite exasperated, and I guess she had a point. I don't know how long I'd been curled on the ground groaning, but it had to be almost an hour now. At first, she'd quite enjoyed herself -- I could hear her moans of pleasure in between my moans of pain, and at one point I'd cracked an eye open to see her leaning back against the cave wall, legs spread, very clearly masturbating. Apparently she got off on cracking my poor nuts. Right now, though, she seemed to want to move things along, which couldn't be good news for my balls. I shuddered at the thought.

Nonetheless, I summoned what energy I could and rolled onto my back, claws still wrapped protectively around my gonads. I gave myself a quick fondle to check things out, wincing at the touch. One, two...they felt considerably larger than I remembered, but at least they were still there.

"/Nnrgh/...fine," I wheezed at the orca, fighting back a fresh wave of nausea. "What do you.../enngh/...what do you want?"

"Let me look at your balls," the orca said, walking closer.

"No!" I grunted back immediately, squeezing my legs shut. I didn't want the bitch anywhere near my crotch, but the angry glare she gave me made me wonder if I'd been a bit too forceful in my reply.

"Really? Well, let me put it this way," she growled, slinging her heavy weapon up over her shoulder. "You can let me take a look at your balls, or I can use the mace again."

With a reluctant whine, I slowly dropped my hands to my sides, all the while fighting the instinct to cover up. I let out another low groan as the female gently pushed my legs apart, giving her access to my groin. The twin spheres between my legs were still crying out in pain, and it felt like she'd bruised 'em pretty badly. (Can testicles even /be/ bruised? Mine sure feel like they are an awful lot...)

"Well," the orca continued, taking a few steps closer, "let's take a look, shall we?"

I tensed up considerably as she knelt down between my outstretched legs, taking a closer look at my equipment. Now, I like to think of myself as pretty well-endowed, even for my species, so I was significantly more than a handful down below. She poked and prodded at my scrotum for a moment before lifting my left testicle up in her hands, rolling it in her palms and inspecting it briefly. I felt a bit queasy, to say the least, and things didn't improve from there -- she unceremoniously let my gonad drop back down to the ground, the impact sending another quick jolt of nutpain through my gut. She repeated the process with my other ball, and even knowing what to expect this time didn't help. I let out a soft "uggh" as it slipped out of her fingers and back onto the stone below, which made her giggle in response.

"A little tender, are we?" she asked mockingly.

I started to reply, but inhaled sharply as she moved farther northward, rubbing up against a part of my anatomy that been neglected thus far.

"/Mmm/," she rumbled, running her fingers up the length of my limp member. "Well, this is...this is quite impressive."

I could feel my toes curling in response to her administrations -- the little touch of pleasure, in the midst of all my pain, had a surprisingly strong effect.

"I can just /imagine/," she purred, "what this cock is like with your females. Or with any female, for that matter. In fact..." -- here she looked away from my crotch, and straight into my eyes -- "I bet you'd like to fuck me right now, wouldn't you?"

To be honest, the thought /had/ crossed my mind when I'd realized she was a she. It'd been quite a while since my balls had seen any kind of release. Of course, more recently I'd been a bit preoccupied with making sure my balls were still /there/, y'know, priorities and all. Still, it was a welcome distraction from the throbbing in my groin. In fact, she was quite a hot little number without the armor. With the naked orca kneeling in front of me, her breasts exposed, her fins encircling my shaft, I could feel a bit of blood pumping into my cock, the scaly length beginning to stiffen...

Apparently she could, too. I jerked in surprise as she delivered a heavy slap to my balls, sending yet another shock of pain running through my system. "Thought so," she murmured, climbing back to her feet as my claws went back to my crotch. "No surprises there. Males, so predictable."

I let out a long, low groan as I rolled onto my side and that all-too-familiar ache began to spread through my torso. I'd never felt so much nutpain in such a short period of time before, and my body had no idea how to process it. It was mind-boggling. How could the organs that gave me so much pleasure, that created life, that made me /male/, cause me so much agony? I had to get out of this before it went any further. "Why are you doing this?" I moaned.

She stopped where she was standing. I saw a questioning look cross her face, as if she didn't quite understand. "Why?" she echoed back.

"Why do you keep hurting my balls?" I cried out piteously, clutching the wounded orbs. "Please, /please/, just let me go. I don't know what I ever did to you, but I'm sorry, and oh god, my balls, you don't know how much it /hurts/--"

"Oh I know it hurts." The orca gazed right back at me, unfazed. "Why else would I do it?"

Not the answer I was hoping for. "What did I do to you?" I demanded, desperate.

"Me?" She paused. "Nothing. Nothing personal, anyway. I don't have anything specifically against you. But you've fought and killed a considerable number of us smaller creatures, from what I understand, and I think that needs to be punished."

Punished. Oh God no. "What...what are you going to do to me?"

She frowned for a moment as she thought, then a smile spread across her face. "You know what? You caught me in a good mood. I might be willing to let you go -- if you do something for me first."

Oh thank God. "Anything," I wheezed, "anything you want."

"Alright, then, here's the deal. Like I said, you haven't done anything to me personally, but I still feel like you should have to pay for what you've done to others. So. How many challengers have you faced since you got here?"

Uh oh. "F-four," I lied, hoping she'd let me off easy.

I jerked in pain as the orca female snapped a kick into my ballsac, crushing my poor gonads between my pelvis and her foot. I let out a short squeak as I tumbled back onto my side, body contorted in agony, trying vainly to protect the precious seedsacks between my legs.

"Wrong," she spat angrily, the fire back in her eyes again. "I know for a fact that there've been more than that -- my village alone has lost more. Now, I'm going to give you one chance to reconsider your answer. How many challengers have you faced since you got here?"

I was not about to lie again. "Nine," I cried out, "oh god, nine!"

"Better. Here's the deal then." She paused for a moment to let the suspense build -- and wait for me to pay attention to her, rather than my throbbing nuts. "I'm going to kick you in the balls for every fighter you've beaten up. Nine kicks. And that last one didn't count. Sound fun?"

Oh gods, the ache. "And...and what then?" I croaked.

"Well, here's the catch." She grinned. "You'll start on your knees, and stay on your knees when you get hit, but if you ever fall all the way to the ground, you're done and your balls are mine. If your hands touch the ground -- at all -- I'm going to bust your sorry gonads until you wish you'd been hatched female, dragon-boy. Squish." She ground her bare foot against the ground, as if to pop some poor orca male's balls beneath her heel. Hell, for all I knew, she'd probably already popped a few pairs of orca nuts.

"But. On the other hand, if you can manage to take it all without falling...I'll let you go." She paused. "For now, anyway."

I didn't like the sound of that last addition, but I figured I didn't have much of a choice in the matter. It seemed like my only chance. "I.../nngh/...I'll do it," I groaned, trying not think about the possible consequences if I should fail.

The orca raised an eyeridge, as if surprised that I'd accepted the challenge. "Really," she commented, smirking. "Alright, then, get up."

Slowly I struggled to my knees, fighting the urge to vomit, but soon I was steady, claws planted on my thighs for balance.

"Spread your knees," the female commanded. I obeyed. "Wider," she demanded, and I spread my thighs wider with a groan, trying to ignore the ache still spreading through my guts from the last kick. I could feel the weight of my testicles between my legs, the two spheres danging defenselessly in open space.

The orca began walking in circles around me, her bare tits gently bobbing on her chest. "God...you are /such/ an idiot," she laughed, planting a hand on her hip. "You have no idea what you're getting into. You realize your balls are as good as popped, right? I'll give you a chance to say goodbye to your poor little gonads now -- I won't be leaving you anything to remember them by."

I wasn't about to tell her that my nuts wouldn't pop -- God knows that was my only chance to escape this mess alive. Still, the warning was scary nonetheless. Just /one/ of her kicks had hurt like hell; I couldn't imagine what nine in a row would be like. Gently I examined my balls in my claws, wincing at the touch. They were swollen as hell, and hardly seemed like /my/ nuts anymore, they'd been bashed about so much.

Finally, with a sigh, I gently lowered them back down between my legs. "Alright, orca," I said, "I'm rea--"

I didn't have time to finish as an explosion of pain went off between my legs. The orca had taken her time to prepare a vicious kick, and vicious it was, her bare black foot delivering a crushing blow to my nuts from behind. With every fiber of my being I willed myself not to simply curl up into the fetal position and hit the ground -- instead my claws wrapped protectively around my balls and I threw my head back with an ear-splitting squeal, lost in agony. The female's kick had been right on target, hitting both balls, and the wave of nausea that followed swept over my entire body. I thrashed in place as I sought some sort of escape from the pain, but to no avail -- my balls were still there, and there were still eight kicks to go.

"How's it feel, drake?" the orca asked, grinning. "Not too good, I imagine. Well then...maybe this will help."

I knew it was coming this time, but that didn't help; it just meant I felt it more acutely as the female sunk her toes into my ballsac, the fragile eggs once again flattened by her foot. "MY /BALLS!/" I screamed as the pain ripped through my body, "OH MY GOD, MY /BALLS!/"

"Ah, the plural noun," the orca said, grinning. "You won't be using that for long."

I caught myself just before I toppled to the ground; instead, my claws flew to my crotch again and my head burrowed into my thigh. I couldn't believe so much pain was coming from two little orbs in a little scaly sack. How was it possible? How could it possibly--"

"Hey, look up."

I ****** my gaze upward just in time to see the orca send her third kick straight into my balls, this time from directly in front. I still had my claws wrapped around my nuts, but she somehow managed to kick underneath with just her toes, pinning the twin orbs against my pelvis with her toes. I screeched as she flexed her toes, squishing my balls even as I tried to protect them. I could see her bare tits bouncing from the momentum of the kick, a sharp contrast with the mind-shattering agony racing through my abdomen.

"STOP STOP STOP, MY BALLS, MY /BALLS/!" I screeched. I could feel every nerve in my scaly nuts; feel her slippery toes, crushing each one individually, stressing them to the breaking point--

"Move your hands," the orca ordered, folding her arms beneath her breasts.

Oh God, oh God no, she couldn't make me do this, it wasn't in the rules. I shook my head deliriously, no, no, no.

"Move your hands," she growled, "or this is over. NOW!"

With an unfathomable effort I ****** my hands to my sides, exposing my poor dragonhood to the orca once again. This was just pitiful. A dragon, the symbol of maleness and strength and virility -- of sex in its prime! -- getting its balls beaten by a female, crying out in pain and fear as she assails his only weak spot.

"You know," the female said, smiling down at my crumpled form, playing idly with her breasts, "initially I was planning to come here and pop just /one/ of your balls. As a warning, of sorts. As soon as I saw your nuts, though...God. Such a big, heavy, wonderful pair. I imagine you were quite proud of them before today."

I groaned mightily and opened my eyes to see the orca leaning back against the wall again, one hand squeezing her tits and the other sliding in and out of her dripping cunt. "Oh fuck yeah, that's right," she moaned, catching my gaze. "I /love/ doing this. I can't wait to see your face when you realize you're not a male anymore -- when your balls pop. Ha! God, it's wonderful to be female."

"Why do you do this?" I choked, still praying for some kind of exit.

The orca blinked. "Because it's fun, why else?" With that, she drove her foot up into my balls again -- but this kick seemed somewhat off target. Her toes just caught my balls, sending the eggs bouncing frantically up and down in their sack. It was a sickening ache, a nausea in the bottom of my stomach, but still, nothing like the soul-crushing pain of the last three kicks. I'd gotten off easy on this one, apparently.

The orca seemed to know it, too -- and she wasn't happy about it. "I can make up for that," she growled, and this time slammed her /knee/ up into my jewels.

Oddly enough, the first thought that went through my head this time was not about the usual mindblowing testicular torture, but about how this felt different. Hell, I'd been hit in the balls so many times in the past few hours I was becoming a bit of a connoisseur. The orca's knee slammed into my crotch with much more force -- I was physically lifted off the ground, like when she had first hit me with her mace. And my balls had nowhere to go -- I could feel them both, smashed flat against her warm skin. The agony of having my jewels crushed so thin made me scream, soundlessly, my teeth bared in unimaginable anguish.

Even in the middle of all this pain and analysis, though, something caught my attention -- a new ache. The previous kicks had hurt unlike anything I'd ever experienced before, but this new ache was qualitatively /different/. Something was wrong. Something in my sac had changed -- I could feel it -- but what could it be? My right nut felt strange, like it had somehow slipped out of place -- but what could that mean? My ball couldn't be about to pop...could it?

"OH /GOD/," I screamed, "/WAIT/!" I was begging, desperately trying not to collapse onto the ground. "MY /BALLS/, /SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH MY BALLS/!"

"Really." The orca grinned wickedly, flexing her toes idly against the ground. "Well, isn't that a pity. I could feel your nuts pancaking pretty nicely against my thigh there -- nothing like crushed nuts against your bare skin. They've gotten pretty big, huh? They can't keep swelling forever, though -- sounds like the little drake's nuts are about ready to pop. Guess you should've been a little nicer to your visitors, huh?"

I started to say something back but was interrupted by another vicious knee in the balls. Now that I'd analyzed the differences between a knee and a kick, all that was really left was the feel the pain -- bone-crushing agony. This time, my right nut felt like it had exploded -- the previous kicks had been nothing compared to this. I could acutely feel every bit of the impact: the bone of her knee, making contact with my sac, moving upwards; striking my balls, which jumped and slid in their pouch in attempt to avoid injury; the rest of the thigh, following, trapping the testicles and crushing them flat against the pelvis. My head swam. I heard some kind of shrill, ungodly mewling, and only after several seconds did I realize it was me, trying to process the pain. I was sure my right testicle had popped, but when my claws flew to my crotch it was still there, lumpy and distorted but distinctly intact. Again, I fought the urge to collapse, clinging to a shred of hope that I could somehow escape /with/ my testicles. Through the blinding pain I caught a glimpse of the orca, in a mixture of a laugh and a moan, arching lustfully around the fingers thrust into her cunt.

"Ohhhh gods that was a good hit," she breathed, crouching to catch her breath. "Christ, I can orgasm just from crushing your nuts, dragon. So big and scaly...but so flat now..." She walked around behind me, and suddenly I felt her breasts brush against my back. "Are you ready, drake?" She was whispering into my ear now, hot, heavy. I could smell her sweat. "I'm about to pop them. Your scaly balls are about to become mush. Any second now..."

I could hardly comprehend what she was saying -- the words were muddy in my mind -- but I most certainly could comprehend yet another kick in the nuts, that sent me staggering forwards off-balance. Somehow, I managed to stumble to my feet and not fall over -- no small feat, given the unending world of pain centered on my poor testicles -- and staggered toward the cave wall, collapsing in front of it. I grabbed hold desperately of a protrusion on the wall, gripping it with all my strength. I knew I had to stay standing or I was done for -- once I hit the ground, I wasn't getting up any time soon. I clung to the cave wall, trying to hold my weight up with my upper body while my legs turned to jelly beneath me. And my balls...oh god, my /balls/, MY BALLS!--

"Eight!" the orca yelled, another kick coming from behind. I felt my body shake with the impact; looking down, I could see her black toes poking out from my groin, my balls caught between the two, bulging outwards like some kind of obscene egg sandwich. Dimly I thought, how on earth did my balls get that big? before an incomprehensible wave of nausea swept over my body. I squealed like a pig as my body slid down the wall, but I managed to stay on my knees, clinging with my last energy to my handhold.

The orca seemed absolutely amazed that my testicles hadn't exploded yet /and/ I hadn't hit the ground -- and to be honest, so was I. Still, I was fading fast. In the back of my mind, I realized how I was positioned: kneeling, legs spread, my hands up above my head. I could feel my two dragon eggs dangling, defenseless, between my legs, and I could feel the orca's gaze on the two swollen balls. She had a perfect shot.

"One kick left, drake," she taunted. "Take one last look at those scaly balls of yours -- while you still can."

The orca pulled her leg back, and with all of her strength, and her entire body behind the blow, slammed her foot up between my legs.

I let out the highest, shrillest scream of my life as her bare foot sunk into my groin. The blow was uneven -- had she made a mistake? -- but no, the entire strength of the kick was focused my right nut, the weak one, the one that felt wrong. I felt it bounce in my sac with the initial impact, trying to escape; I felt her foot trap it in place and crush it flat like a pancake against my pelvis. I could feel my nutflesh squishing out between her toes, trying to find an escape from the ungodly pressure. I could see it in my mind: the scaly orbs with nowhere to go, flatter, flatter, until *pop!* I was no longer a male dragon. It was impossible. I couldn't be.

But then, in the middle of my whirlwhind of nutpain, I felt the orca flex her toes, still embedded in my crotch -- and I felt my balls jostle against them, aching and brusied, but intact. They were grossly swollen and hardly recognizable, but they were definitely there, and definitely not popped.

I was stunned -- well, more stunned by the mindnumbing amount of nutpain than by the fact that my nuts had miraculously survived -- and in my stunned state, I somehow caught the orca's eye.

We both knew what had happened. She'd kicked me nine times. I was still kneeling. I had won.

The female roared in anger and slammed another kick up between my legs; I immediately hit the ground, shaking uncontrollably, completely unable to process the pain in my balls. It was a miracle of draconic evolution that my gonads hadn't been obliterated already. The orca seemed to feel the same way, for she was shaking as well, with rage that I was somehow still intact. Even as I felt myself slipping into shock, I thanked whatever twist of fate had given us dragons such resilient mating organs.

"Well," the orca spat angrily, fighting for control of her own voice but obviously losing. "Well. Then, I...I guess you did it. Nine kicks without falling down. I..." She swallowed. "I guess I'll go then."

I only vaguely heard what she was saying; I was completely lost in my own world of pain, flat on my back, claws latched in a death-grip around my balls. I didn't hear her breathing growing heavier, or see her eyes flare up one more time in anger.

"But first, for good measure," she snarled, ripping my claws from my crotch.

My body jerked once more as she stomped down hard on my naked gonads, flattening them against the stone floor. I was beyond feeling at this point: I could only watch as the enraged female came down on my scaly balls again and again, squashing them repeatedly underfoot. I could see the two orbs -- if you could call them that anymore -- bouncing in my sack between stomps, trying to evade the killer whale's feet, but as she crushed them over and over, each time sending a fresh wave of pain through my overloaded body, I suddenly found myself much less sure that my nuts couldn't be popped. Here she was, I thought, mashing my balls into paste, just like she promised. Soon my sack would be nothing but mush. As I slipped away into unconsciousness, I found myself praying that a dragon's balls really /were/ as indestructible as I had heard...

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Well...quite a bit of busting, huh? That's it for the orca chick, at least for now. (I'm a big fan of cetaceans -- don't think I've ever seen any cetacean ballbusting in the fandom before, which is a shame.) Next chapter should explore some new territory -- lighten up on the brutality and maybe even include some actual sex stuff -- but still, there'll definitely plenty of focus on a certain drake's testicles and the busting thereof.

Also, I'm curious to get some ideas from anyone reading this -- I'm looking for particularly creative and/or hot ideas on how to bust this dragon's balls. I've got some possible scenes queued up, but if you've got anything you'd like to see, I'm interested to hear it. If you had a helpless male dragon on your paws, what would /you/ do to his nuts?

[juggalosnyder]

just tearing the bitch's head off, but all I could hear was my brain screaming "WHAT DID YOU DO TO YOUR BALLS?" and my balls screaming back "OH GOD WHAT'S GOING ON".


HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!! OH GOD... WELL EVEN THO IT WAS AN ANIMAL STORY(AND THIS IS THE FIRST TIME IV ACTULLY BEEN PLEASED/SATISFIED BY THAT KIND OF BUSTING)... I WAS REALLY AMAZED AND ACTULLY %100 ENTERTAINED! OUT OF 10 OR THESE GUYS(:thumbup )

I GIVE YOU~:thumbup :thumbup :thumbup :thumbup :thumbup :thumbup :thumbup :thumbup :thumbup

JUST LIKE 9 KICKS... :D

AND I DONT KNOW IF YOU HAD THIS PLANNED OR NOT FOR THE ENDING BUT ME... IM GLAD YOU DONT HEAR THAT HE LOSES HIS NUTS OR NOT. IM JUST NOT ONE OF THOSE ********** OR RUPTURE PLAY GUYS. SO THAT WAS A NICE /CLIFF HANGER/ ENDING TO THE STORY. GOOD WORK!

[Snoodle]

That was impressive! Moar I say! Moar! :D

[poiu]

Sweet -- I'm glad people can enjoy this, even those who aren't full-fledged furries. The next section's well underway, although it's somewhat of a lull in the action as far as ballbusting goes. There's still some significant nutpain, but it's not nearly as intense as the last bit there.

I'm curious, though -- both in terms of this story and in terms of furry busting in general -- what species pairings do people find hot? (I realize that's probably a very strange question for people who've never looked into furries before, but think about it and let me know :P) For example: right now I'm writing about a large male dragon getting beaten up by an orca, then a frog (hooray for webbed feet), and probably an elephant after that. In the past I've written some short scenes of two 'normal'-sized dragons, a male rhino and a female dolphin, and a couple of other pairings. I've even written snippets of some Pokemon stuff before, believe it or not, like a Nidoqueen busting a Charizard. (Pokemon actually work really well -- tons of species to play around with.)

Anyway, think about it! I'm curious both for general information and possibly for story-writing ideas, though certainly no promises there :P

[balla68]

as long as its male-female plenty will find it worth reading hurr

[Snoodle]

Sweet -- I'm glad people can enjoy this, even those who aren't full-fledged furries. The next section's well underway, although it's somewhat of a lull in the action as far as ballbusting goes. There's still some significant nutpain, but it's not nearly as intense as the last bit there.

I'm curious, though -- both in terms of this story and in terms of furry busting in general -- what species pairings do people find hot? (I realize that's probably a very strange question for people who've never looked into furries before, but think about it and let me know :P) For example: right now I'm writing about a large male dragon getting beaten up by an orca, then a frog (hooray for webbed feet), and probably an elephant after that. In the past I've written some short scenes of two 'normal'-sized dragons, a male rhino and a female dolphin, and a couple of other pairings. I've even written snippets of some Pokemon stuff before, believe it or not, like a Nidoqueen busting a Charizard. (Pokemon actually work really well -- tons of species to play around with.)

Anyway, think about it! I'm curious both for general information and possibly for story-writing ideas, though certainly no promises there :P


The Rhino, dolphin one sounds hot. Post it! :D

I'm actually working on a scribble of my own, too.

[drkwolf222]

Stallion's deliema (Warning this contains Extream torture and violence )
by Drkwolf222

Stallion woke one morning to the sounds of every day life in a port side town. He remembered the night before having some drinks in a pub down stairs and then bringing the lovely bar wench up stairs later . She was a buxom fox with a full fluffy tail and a fine set of breasts that he had playfuly nibbled on and licked all the way up the stairs. He was not suprised at that she had never been with an Equinian as his race rarely travled from his homeland . Stallion on the other hand could not stand to be a farmer and spend his days plowing fields . He enjoyed plowing young maidens and carving him self a nitch in the world with his blade.

The fox had stripped of all her clothes and was standing exposed in front of him, So stallion decided she was ready and released his cod piece buckle, as it fell to the floor his member started to spill from its fleshy sheath. her eyes went wide in wonder and fear as she saw the pulsing dripping mass in front of her. as he reached maximum rigidity his pole was a full 30 inches long and was nearly 7 inches around and was as firm as an iron bar. she tenatively touched the beast and slowly looked up in to his eyes. Then with a determined look pushed him on the bed and stood over top of him. After about 2 hours and a lot of sweat stallion finished and the fox gingerly made her way back to her room. He knew she would more then likely not be in the bar tomarrow and would more then likely not "Entertain" any one for a good week. he smiled as he added another notch to his scabberd 32 ladies who would never forget the night they had with him. Only 2 had ever been able to take his full size, A bovinian he had met on the ship here and Landerial back home. to whom he had sworn to marry if he ever made it back home. With a sigh he brushed the thought a way, He would not be going back, there was to much to see out here and to many ladies to fill for him to go back to the farm and be saddled with the same girl ever night.

The common room was quiet but lively, people where milling in to get some breakfast between morning errands. The smell of roast, fried potatoes and boiled oats. Greeted him at the bottom of the steps and he decided a hot meal would be a good start for the day. The meal was filling if not flavorful and he promised him self a nice dinner to make up for it. As he left the bar he saw a nice spring day was in the works, And headed off in the direction of the local travel office. to see about getting a Job. He found the office and saw a few carrages and caravans mounting up to head out of the city. He hoped he was not to late and that there would still be guard availabilitys open. there was one helping to escort a cairrage. To one of the neighboring towns it would be a 3 day journey and since the two hares he was escorting where young females he thought it may not be that unpleasent of a trip. Gathering supplies he arrived at the departure location. he saw some nervous glances cast at him while the horses where being bridled and hitched to the wagons. To help remove any doubts he strode over and helped hitch them to the wagon " Back home in my land we use the lesser steers and oxen for work animals as well. im not sure what made us different from there kind but they have there place in the world and we have ours i do not take offence to then doing there job" He said to the older of the 2 hares. " now lets be off its a lovely day and i want to see some of this county while the sun is still up "

They headded out at a brisk pace, The sun was starting to get fairly high in the air and he found that keeping pace with the horses was quite easy. Only one of the hares was awake, they had decided to not stop to rest on this journey to try and shorten the trip, since the land they where going to be crossing was a bit treacherous. Stallion was diapointed since that lessened his chance to add a bunny to his collection, But the pay was quite nice and this was still an unfamiliar land. So he did not push the issue and just enjoyed the landscape. As the day moved on the conversation grew steadly more candid. Stallion learned the names of the 2 hares the one driveing was Crystal and the one sleeping was velvet. He heard about there home and how her sister was to be married in a few weeks to a fox from the port city, and how they had come here to get her measured for her dress. Stallion thought her heard a bit of jeliousy in the older sisters voice and decided to see if he could use that to his advantage. After about another mile he said he could use a rest .....even though he was no where near tired they found a nice spot off to the side of the road and pulled the carrage off the road. He rolled out a blanket and laid out streched on it and offered her a chance to relax and talk some more. She hesitated then came over and tenatively laid beside him he rolled on his side, he had secretly loosend his cod piece so it rode lower then normal but seemed just like an effect of being prone he caught her eyes venture down as a patch of skin peeked out at her. She quickly averted her eyes and apologised. He just laughed and ask if she would like to see more. Her eyes went wide and she started to stand up when he gave her a disarming smile and said it will be our secret, I can see you are curious. Crystal looked at the horses hitched to the wagons and looked at him. Then softly said "i am curious but i dont really want to have sex. im not sure its fair to have you get it out and hard just to cure my curiosity". Stallion shook his head "I offered did i not, ill not make you do any thing you dont want to " with that he stood and started to unbuckle the cod piece. She started to turn away, then, blushing she faced him and nodded her head. He let cod fall to the ground and he let out a small nicker as his balls drooped between his legs, the breeze felt good and they hung low and full in his sack each was about the size of crystals fist and she marveld at them then her eyes grew even more wide as his meat started to slowly escape its sheath slowly the head creeped out and started to hang out away from his body . inch by inch his meat telescoped out till his hard meat nearly touched crystal 3 feet away. her hand raised as if to touch him then she drew back ." Go ahead " he said " it wont bite you, I promise". She carefuly placed her hands on his shaft below its head and felt the smooth skin and firm insides of his meat the soft fur on her hand tickled him and stole the breath from him as he caused his meat to twitch in her hand. she lt out a small yelp at the movement then giggled as he did it a few more times . she slid her hands all the way up his shaft and felt how thick he got at the base then she slowly dropped one hand down and hefted his heavy balls. "WOW" she said "how do you walk with these"? he just laughed and said "you get use to them" she smiled at him and he could see the lust building. He decided to take a chance and said "Well now you have seen what a horse has to offer. Think i could see what a rabbit has under her skirt? She was starteld by the question but recovered well and nodded to him she started to remove her blouse her corset was synched up in the back so she ask if he would help her undo it he kneeled and she stood in front of him with her back to him . He got sadistic glee over the fact that she had to stradle his cock to allow him to her corset strings. he quickly got them loose and her corset fell loose in front of her. He started to stand when his cock weged firmly between her legs and she lt out a yelp and hoped away from him. he laughed and said "sorry, some times i forget my own size". At that she blushed and turned to face him she let the corset fall to the ground and slid her skirt down her legs he saw her smooth Light blue breasts where pert and pointed upwards her belly was smooth and covered in fine white hair and she had a small black splotch above her quivering snatch that drew his eyes there and made her seem that much more precious, her legs where well muscled and her rear was round and firm, Her small tail twiched in nervious anticipation and he could smell her musk, She was wet and he had what she needed right in front of him .

He wrapped his hand around his shaft and slowly started to move it up and down rolling his hand at the tip and letting his breathing take on a rhythem. She averted her eyes and ask what he was doing? "Im taking care of my self i cant keep guarding you with this thing hanging out here and i cant put it away hard so im helping my self to finish". "well wait till i get dressed and leave to do that!"she said. He smiled "but looking at you will help me finish faster" i almost did not even have to touch it when you first revealed your beauty to me!" She blushed and smiled at the compliment then walked closer to him . "Well how about i give you a better view" He kneeled down and she stood in front of him and turned arund and bent at her waist "Does this view Help?" she ask. " OH YES!" said stallion. Then she lowerd her self on her knees in front of him and streached her arm out in front of her and raised her ass in front of him. " And this pose is it good ?" she ask. Stallion dropped to his knees placed his hands on the ground as a shivver ran up his spine he did not want to end this game early on accident, He let a whinny escape and shook his head a bit " yes! thats good" he said. Then she slid back agenst him, his cock was trapped between his body and her ass and she extended her legs up and down sliding her sex up and down the bottom of his shaft. "How about this is the pose a good help" she Moaned! As she ground her sex agenst his hard cock. He reared his head back and started to wrap his arms arounds her waist to lift her up on to his meat, When a hand grabbed the back of his hair and pulled his head back his arms where roped and pulled behind him and a thud sounded through his head as the world went black and he fell in to unconciousness.

Stallion started to wake, his head hurt and his vision was blurred, his arms hurt and his neck was sore. He could see light from a fire pit and 2 shapes out in front of him. he shook his head but that did not help his world just spun around him till his head settled. he decided to try and focus on something close and looked up at his hands. thats when he realized somthing was wrong his hand where cuffed to the piller behind him. suddenly the events of the day came flodding back the hares the clearing the blow to the head, He started trying to look around and realized the 2 shapes he saw where Crystal and Velvet they where nude and cuffed to poles the same as him crystal had some red marks on her belly and breasts that stallion guessed were from a whip. Velvet looked to be unharmed. He assed him self he also was naked but did not seem to have been beaten. his arms hurt and that told him he had been here awhile, also the day was turning in to night and soon it would be dark. crystal noticed him moving and shook her head at him she seemed to have something stuck in her mouth and could not speak to him, she closed her eyes and drooped her head a few times and he caught on that she wanted him to stay asleep just as he was about to do just that he was grabbed by the mane.

"o the steed has finialy awakened!" Said a grey wolf as she walked around to face him. "i was afraid my sister had caused you permenent damage." she walked away from him a bit let me introduce my self im Calista and you have trespassed on my land. "now me and my sister we collect a toll from any passangers tht travel our road. BUT! we realy dont like it when people fornicate on our land and for that we charge a hefty fine. Now i have some good news and some bad news, what do you want First? "Good news first" said Stallion "ok the good news is that we are willing to take what ever is in the dowery box as payment and let you go free "she said "And the bad "said stallion, "Well the bad new is that one bunny wont talk and the other claims that she cant open it at all. since its magicly locked " so that just leaves us with you big boy we figured since you and her are lovers that you might be able to get her to come to her sences" " WAIT Wait wait what do you mean lovers we are not lovers i bairly know her "said Stallion. "OHH! really so that little cock worship display where she was painting your cock with her cunt, that was a spontanious event and not two lovers stealing some free time on the road HA!! You make me laugh but trust me if i dont get in that box you will see how much fun we can be! Chole, Rena, come greet our guest " said Calista "we need to get him ready for the game"

"GAME! what game " said stallion. "I told you im not her lover im just a hired guard". Calista walked up to him. "Well i guess that means you dont know how to open that Hope chest , Right ?" "Right! so im of no use to you." said Stallion . " OHH no my finely hung firend you have far more uses then you think you see you are her lover and as such you are going to help us get her to give us the answer cause if she does not answer you are not going to enjoy this game very much!" and with that she strode off as 2 more wolfs came from behind him both of these wolfs where completely naked and where very well rounded both stood a good 6 feet tall close to Stallions 7 1/2 and both where well blessed in the busom department they looked over Stallion like he was dinner and he started to get scared that he was. As a sound brought him back to his sences Calista was back with a small coverd cart that she parked near the fire. she pulled a rope belt lose at her waist and let her frock drop to the ground she to was now naked and her body rivaled thoes of her sisters. Her rear was plump and well rounded her hips where wide and narrowed to a smooth stomach that was shadowed by a chest that defied nature, to a slim neck the arced gracefully Stallion felt him self sliding from his sheath and cursed him self for his lack of self controle. All 3 wolfs turned to see the specticle of his manhood as it climbed to sit pointing out from him and seemed to bob with his pulse. "well girls it seems hes gotten himself all ready for the game but i know you where so looking forward to the massage chloe so why dont you just go ahead with it" said Calista. with that the black wolf walked over to Stallion and she set a bench in front of him and she reached down and lifted is meat and pressed it agenst his chest she then turned around bent over and placed her sex agenst him. he was so startled by the move he nearly bucked her off the bench but she was quick and got a good hold on his arms after he sellted down she again placed her sex to his cock and started to roll her hips up and down and exthender her legs up and down so she was massaging his cock almost from tip to testicles and back she was so hot and wet that she just glided up and down with almost precision rythem and he fet him self getting harder and he started to thrust his hip a bit to her rythem and she sped up a bit she made a few full lenght passes that nearly swallowed the head of his cock and he started to try and time his thrust to bring the head down a bit so that he may be able to thrust in when She pushed all the way up but she caught the movement and snatched his balls in her hand and squeezed them hard as he was about to thrust up this cause him to buck harder then he ment to and she was pushed off the bench she still had his balls so as she landed on her feet she pulled them out with her and he let out a yell. "NAUGHTY PONY trying to sneak a treat with out permission just for that im going to stop right now i was going to lick you clean but now you will just have to smell my sex for the rest of the night." she stomped over to her sisters and taped the brown one on the sholder "OK Rena he all yours now " said Chloe. The brown wolf sauntered over to him and licked his chest she breathed in his sent and gave him a wicked grin. " You smell of rabbit and wolf its quite a cocktail mixed with that strong pony sent that is under there im not sure if i want to nuzzle you or eat you." With that she stepped up on the bench and stood with her breast in his face he could just reach out and lick one if he wanted to and the urge was strong but he reisited she reached up and started to check his cuffs then looked at him. "You may lick them if you want but if you bite ill bite back " she said with her sharp grin. he slowly slid his tounge out and made some slow stroking carresses over her breasts rolling his tounge over her sensitive nipples she smiled down at him and hopped off the bench and said "well you seem secure so i guess we can get started" with that she reached around to the back of his pilliar and retrieved a cruel looking whip. Stallion tensed and started to say something as a bridal was fitted over his face by chloe the bit was replaced but a solid wood ball that filled his mouth and prevented him from talking at all, once buckled he was able to moan and grunt but that was about it ... across from him the gag in crystals mouth was removed and she let out a blood curtiling scream. after a quick slap to her face she seemed to compose her self some. "Ok Crystal nows your chance to save him from pain just tell us how to open the chest" said Calista. Crystal began to sob and the wolf grabbed her face and turned it to see Stallion "No!!? if you wont tell us then you watch what you have condemed him to." Crystal looked in the Stallions eyes and mouthed im sorry to him then began to sob ever harder. "OK Rena " said Calista " BEGIN"

The first crack was across his chest. At first it felt like hed been kicked by an ox but then the sting came a sharp electric burn that danced across his chest and set his nerves on fire. It was so strong and so sudden he could not uttter a sound and just screamed in his mind. soon he was able to breath again and he thought his heart was begining to beat again. He was about to open his eyes when he heard another crack of the whip, This time his belly was struck and all the wind was knocked out of him, His mind reeled in the pain and sufocation as his muscles refused to respond and his lungs burned . After what seemed an eternity He was able to suck in some air and stop the darkness from swirling around his head. As he opend his eyes he saw the whip comming at him but this time in a low under hand throw that registed with his brain one terrifying seconed before it made contact. As the hard braded leather connected with his balls his mind almost stopped functioning all he new was pain through his entire body and all he wanted was it to stop.

He was being talked to and he felt a cold rag on his face. His eyes fluttered open and he tried to speak but a ball in his mouth prevented that. "Welcome back Pony we thought you may have left us there for a moment "said Rena "Hmm seems that last hit was just a little to much for you." suddenly his eyes whent wide and he looked down to see the damage to his jewels. he saw some red maks on his ches and belly but there seemed to be no blood on the ground he hoped that ment his balls where still there. "ohh dont worry pony there still there and still functioning there going to be a bit tender for a bit so i dont think you will want that cod piece back on for some time" A small ammount of relief washed over him as he felt the ach in his groin and the throbbing in each ball. "Well now seeing as how you have turtled away from us im going to have to get you all ready again" and with that she sat in the bench in front of him and started licking his sheath. While the pain in his balls was still there the licking was so soft and warm his body almost imeadiatly remember there there 5 nude female arouns him and his meat was getting impatient. he started to spill out and she opend her mouth and took his head in her mouth and starget to roll it arounds in her muzzle never once did he feel a tooth or a scratch just soft warm wet and smooth as she pull it out and let it finish getting hard. she Stood up and whispered in his ear " you taste wounderful ill be sure to finish that later" with that she strode away from him to her sisters.

"Welcome back Stallion we missed you while to where gone" Said Calista "Now since out little spanking did not seem to get Crystal to open up we have decided its time to move to more Drastic measures" she reached out and picked up some thing from the fire "This Iron was made by my father for punishing his boys when they went out and got a bitch pregnant before they where allowed to sire heirs for the pack ...... you will notice the small design this is just the first iron there is a second that has a bit of a more dubious purpose" with that she strode towards him and stuck the iron to his right Nipple. He Reared and bucked and screamed in to his gag but to no avail he puld the iron away and left a perfect cresent moon under his nipple she walked back to the fire ....."want to make sure it hot or the brand wont set correct and the iron could stick that would not be nice" she placed the iron in the fire and she walked to Crystal. "now my dear you have a nother chance to stop your lovers pain all you have to do is tell us how to open the chest." all Crystal did was scream at her and sob. Stallion silently cursed the hares for not giving up the info and wondered why the other bunny had been left alone. Calista was now mad and strode to the fire and grabbed an iron walking tword stallion fine if she want to remain closed off then ill just have to close you off as well with that she grabbed his erect cock and plunged the thin probe of the red hot iron down the tip of his cock .the hot ring at the tip pinched the flesh tight as the probe was pulled out and allowed the flesh to sear shut Stallions every muscle was pulled taught tring to escape and save his manhood as the searing pain shot down his cock he nearly bit through the ball in his mouth and started to bang his head agenst the piller behind him. Calista dropped his cock and put the iron back in the fire and retrieved a bucket and walked over to stallion and placed the head of his cock in the bucket, The cold water cooled the burn but the pain was still blinding. after a few minutes his breathing slowed ans his cock started to receed to its sheath. "Oh no you dont" cried Chole grabbing his meat and starting to fondle it "we are not done with this sausage yet " with that she started to stroke his meat with long fluid motions and started letting it rub between her breasts and she lowerd her mouth to lick the tip he cringed as her toun touchd the head but the pain was not as bad as he expected the hole was burned as well as some of the passaged down in side but head was not burned the probe must have been the only part that was in the fire the clamp ring was just hot from being close to the fire. She started to slide his cock in her mouth and slide it up through her breasts in and out he was hard again in moments and felt that he might just release some of his pent up frustrations but as the pressure to come built up his cock started to feel full and then he realized what the probe had done it had sealed off his cock and made it impossible for him to finish and now he was feeling the effects as the pressure in his balls built the path stayed shut he started to experience uncontrolable spasms as his boby tried to expel its load and his legs got weaker and his cock strained and thickend.

"Well look it seems our Stallion friend has started to feel the true effects of the seconed probe"said Calista "My father only ever had to use it once to keep all his sons from ever breaking the rules again and the one son that he used it on killed him self after 3 days of teasing by the soon to be mom but dont worry you will not be kept like this for that long Crystal has one final chance to answer us" Rena lifted Crystals head faced her towards Stallion. "Heres you last Chance Bunny how do we open the chest?" said Calista. Sobbing Crystal says "i dont know i swear i dont know please" Calista looks to her sister thats sucking on Stallion and says "Its time". She lets go of his cock and turns the bench long ways out from his crotch and lays on her back places his head in her mouth and wrapping her arms and hand down the length of him she puts her feet on hs chest and starts to stroke his full lenght the orgasm thats locked in side him is screaming to be let lose and Calista walks over to him with a Pair of red hot Shears, He start to scream in his gag as the stroaking keeps building up pressure he looks at Crystal pleading with his eyes to Just tell them how, the blades are lowered to his cock and Calista tells him "say good bye to it Pony you are about to become a Steer" with that She closes the handels shut pain screams through stallions body as the bas of his cock is fused closed the blades sear right through his meat. In a final thrust Chole slides off the bench with with the yard of meat still in her mouth and Stallion spasms uncontrolably as the orgasm is stopped at the root buy the seared pinched flesh that was his sheath. He waches in Horrer as chloe stands holding his still erect member and waves it about like a trophy Crystal is passed out and stallion is about to his body is still quivering from the pent up energy and by shock, Hes not sure but as he starts to fall in to darkness he hears laughing and in a final glimps he sees velvet look his way with a sadistic grin.


EPILOGUE
Velvet was awake as they stopped to rest in the clearing, and saw both her sister and Stallion at play. She was furious with them for both being so wanton and for not including her in the fun, She was to be married to a portly old fox who would not be able to properly bed her and would more then likely beat her. When she saw them captured she concocted a plan of revenge she loosend some of the stones on top of the hope chest and fed the wolfs a line about how it was full of gold and how it was cursed that if any one tried to improperly opening it would all turn to sand, and that the only person who knew how to have it opened was her sister who was betrothed to be wed. She claimed that stallion was her bodyguard and lover and that if any thing could get the key then tortureing her play toy would do it. After Stallions final cut she revealed the truth to her captives and opened the chest for them and gave them the gold and gems in return for the right to join them and not go back to be wed.

As for her sister and Stallion we will have to see what Happends in the next story

Please let me know what you think i love to hear from you

[SykoMantis]

Sweet -- I'm glad people can enjoy this, even those who aren't full-fledged furries. The next section's well underway, although it's somewhat of a lull in the action as far as ballbusting goes. There's still some significant nutpain, but it's not nearly as intense as the last bit there.

I'm curious, though -- both in terms of this story and in terms of furry busting in general -- what species pairings do people find hot? (I realize that's probably a very strange question for people who've never looked into furries before, but think about it and let me know :P) For example: right now I'm writing about a large male dragon getting beaten up by an orca, then a frog (hooray for webbed feet), and probably an elephant after that. In the past I've written some short scenes of two 'normal'-sized dragons, a male rhino and a female dolphin, and a couple of other pairings. I've even written snippets of some Pokemon stuff before, believe it or not, like a Nidoqueen busting a Charizard. (Pokemon actually work really well -- tons of species to play around with.)

Anyway, think about it! I'm curious both for general information and possibly for story-writing ideas, though certainly no promises there :P


(First post! Hooray!) Yeah, man, keep 'em comin'! I've been looking for some furry BB for YEARS now! 'bout time I found where you guys 've been hiding. >P

[SykoMantis]

From a webcomic I used to read...

http://blacktapestries.comicgenesis.com/d/20021218.html

(kind of a two-part piece here)
http://blacktapestries.comicgenesis.com/d/20030428.html
http://blacktapestries.comicgenesis.com/d/20030429.html


Dun like the latter links so much because she goes on to kill that character and... well c'mon... after dealing him a whoopin' like that, that's just wrong, yanno? ;P Anyway, enjoy!

[Johnni]

Fun stuff! I'd still like to see more involving minotaurs/equines.

Like, maybe a stallion tries to hop a tall barbed wire fence, and gets caught up in it? Or a minotaur has to fight with a pack of very vicious dogs?

Two stories which I'll point out:
http://www.eunuch.org/Alpha/B/ea_182020blue_rib.htm
http://www.eunuch.org/Alpha/R/ea_115217ranch_su.htm

[poiu]

I forget if I've already mentioned hooves (http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/hooves) -- writes a lot of stuff, particularly with horses, getting ********* and occasionally busted. You'll have to sign up for a (free) furaffinity account in order to see his adult stuff, but trust me, there's a /LOT/ of it.

Speaking of furaffinity, other things to check out (you may need an account for some of these):
http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/cheetahlover/
http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/lekko/
http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/urbanhermit/
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/veksihunger/1202789256.veksihunger_veksihunger_untitled3.gif
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/hooves/1211183232.hooves_darkzel_hoovescommision.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/mulefoot/1204991223.mulefoot_breakinghimpainting.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/urbanhermit/1194969953.urbanhermit_deer01mf.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/urbanhermit/1193841675.urbanhermit_snakesquirrel01mf.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jamescorck/1199796890.jamescorck_cheetah_lover._comissiones-por-nacht.stretchy.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jamescorck/1192305921.jamescorck_feet_squeez.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jamescorck/1192303841.jamescorck_bowling_busting.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jamescorck/1192307299.jamescorck_it_s_hammer...no,_too_easy.j pg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jamescorck/1192307528.jamescorck_ice_balls.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jamescorck/1134469140.jamescorck.myballs.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jamescorck/stories/1204631138.jamescorck_ballsy.doc

Maybe more later? Furaffinity has some good stuff, it just requires a lot of digging...

[ChiefSoreballs]

http://img42.imagevenue.com/loc958/th_15648_Squeezed_123_958lo.jpg (http://img42.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=15648_Squeezed_123_958lo.jpg)

[poiu]

Hmm...all the links I posted that start with 'data' don't work if you click on them directly, but if you copy and paste the address you should be able to view them just fine, even without an account. Take a look, if you haven't already.

In other news: continuation of the dragon story! I just submitted it to Yiffstar, but it takes a little while for things to get approved, so for now here's the chapter below:



A small change of pace here -- this chapter starts building up to some actual 'normal' sexual stuff (I know, right?). Of course, there's plenty of nutbusting along the way :P Dragon's gonads gotta be sore by now, huh? Ah well, just another day in the life.

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Again, I'm not sure exactly how long I spent knocked out, but I know it spanned at least several hours. When I came to, it was dark, and I found myself curled in the fetal position, clutching the swollen, misshapen bulge that was my groin. I looked around briefly to see if the orca was still here, but it seemed she had left for now, though not without doing a number on my jewels. I wondered absently how much time the orca had spent trying to pop my balls: they seemed significantly larger even than after her kicks, and my right ball seemed to have a very definite footprint in the center, as if she had tried standing on it. The thought made me even more queasy than I already was, but her failure to complete her task seemed like a small victory, at least.

I expected the ache in my balls to slowly fade over time, as a dragon's rapid healing ability kicked in, but instead I felt something terrifying: a pain that continued to grow, spreading even further through my gut and my body. It was unimaginable. I moaned and groaned in anguish, trying to ease the torture in my gonads, but it was useless. For hours, all I knew was the throbbing agony between my legs, the twin spheres that made me male, crying out in pain and suffering. Until...

"P'oiu, what are you doing?" said a familiar voice.

I opened my tear-soaked eyes to see a young, graceful-looking frog peering down at me, her eyes full of concern. I knew her already -- she was a local, a healer by the name of Opal, who had come to my cave before. Quite a few times, in fact. You see, Opal was renowned for her potions, which often included rare and hard-to-find ingredients. Luckily for me, she often needed one ingredient I was particularly good at producing: dragon cum. She'd stumbled up the mountain and into my cave only a few days after my initial arrival there. At the time, I was so eager to fight off my first challenger that I'd almost killed her before she could explain what she wanted, but once I understood what she was after, I was much more willing to cooperate.

It was a mutually beneficial relationship, if a somewhat odd one. I gave her an endless supply of her ingredient -- well, as long as she wasn't asking for too much at any given time. A dragon's got limits, after all. In return, I had a friend, a messenger, and a female who consistently wanted to see my cock -- a big deal for a dragon, solitary creatures that we are. We dragons usually only go looking for mates a few times in our lives; now I had an audience every other week, begging me to pull it out. Sometimes I found it hard not to blow my load just thinking about it. (Sometimes, I actually /did/ blow my load thinking about it.)

Still, as sex-centered as our activities were, I never got a chance to see much of /her/. She saw /me/ naked on a regular basis -- and not just naked, but leaning against the cave wall, stroking my cock until I spurted my hot cream into the air. I, on the other hand, had never seen her in less than what she was wearing right now: a long, flowing sari, hiding most things but giving me a glimpse of a firm, smooth stomach. She was hot, all right -- she could have been a goddess in porn, if she'd chosen to -- but she hid it, silently, taunting.

She'd touched me just once, on a particularly difficult day, when I was having some trouble -- rubbed my balls, to help me get over that last hump, and I'd come gallons, easily twice as much as I ever had before. After that, she'd started teasing me more actively, licking her lips, talking dirty, although she'd never actually touched me again, and the sari stayed tightly wrapped around her body. Still, she could work me into a frenzy with her words, and my balls started working overtime to produce for her.

Today, however, I met her in quite a different predicament. "O-Opal," I choked, almost delirious with agony, "oh god, Opal, my /balls/..."

Her gaze drifted down my body and settled on my groin, her eyes widening in shock. "Oh /gods/," she muttered under her breath, moving closer. She took a step forward to get a closer look at the swelling between my legs, and somehow I summoned the willpower to pull my claws away and let her see. My left nut was relatively normal, actually: since yesterday's beating, it had started to shrink down to its usual size, and that side of my sack had begun returning to its usual scaly green. My right nut, on the other hand, had continued to swell even larger than it was when the orca left, until it seemed ready to burst from my scrotum. The entire right half of my ballsac had become a dark, foreboding purple, echoing the ungodly ache of the gonad inside.

"What happened to you?" the frog asked worriedly, looking away from my mating organs.

"A...a knight," I croaked slowly. "O-orca. Female. First she...with a mace...and then she...she kicked...stomped...oh God, she just kept /stomping/--"

Opal winced at my description, biting her lip, but shook it off when she saw me looking. "Shhhh," the female whispered consolingly, "alright, alright, let me take a look, relax." She got down on her hands and knees, looking carefully at the swollen orb but not touching it.

"/Anngh/," I cried, a tear slipping down my cheek. "Oh God, Opal, my balls, my /balls/..."

The frog was biting her lip again, gazing intently at my gonads. From the way she focused, I could tell I was in good hands -- after all, she was a healer. She had studied the body backwards and forwards, and besides, damned if anyone knew my balls better than she did.

After a pause she rose, setting her hands on her hips. "Okay, here's the deal," she said, exhaling slowly. "I think I know what's wrong -- it looks like you've got a twisted testicle, which means that while that orca was busting you, she accidentally spun one of your nuts around and cut off its blood flow. It's a very painful freak accident that can happen when a male's testicles take a beating like that."

I moaned piteously -- the image alone made me want to puke.

"Now, there's good news and bad news," she continued, eying my sac as she spoke. "Fortunately, I've seen this kind of thing before in smaller species, and assuming that dragons work the same way, I should be able to fix it and heal your nut. Unfortunately, it's probably going to hurt a lot, given what shape your balls are in, and with all the pain you're in, I'm worried that you're going to flail around and injure me by accident. So...I'm going to run back to my village to get some sleeping potions, put you under, and then I'll fix your nut, alright?"

"Oh no please, /please/," I groaned, tears slipping from my eyes, "you /can't/ leave me like this any longer. It feels like I'm going to die. There's.../anngh/...there's /got/ to be something else you can do."

"I...I don't know, P'oiu. I know it hurts, but if you accidentally hurt me than we'd /both/ be helpless." The frog glanced around for a moment, surveying the cave, her eyes coming to rest on a length of heavy chain. Suddenly her eyes lit up. "Wait a minute," she said. "I have an idea."

"Anything," I moaned. The ache in my gonad was still gnawing away at my gut, chewing away at my sanity.

"Your cave is full of these chains," she continued, hefting up a link in her arms. "If you let me chain you down, I can immobilize you, and that way I can fix your testicle without you hurting me."

Oh God, anything to make the ache go away. "Okay," I agreed, claws between my legs, "okay, okay, do it, do it now, /please/!"

Despite the gravity of the situation, the frog couldn't help snickering at me. I imagine it was a little pathetic to watch: a dragon of my size, crumpled on the floor, clutching his gonads. "Alright," she said, grabbing her first length of chain, "then spread your legs as far as you can for me and I'll start tying you down."

Slowly, I drew my legs apart, whimpering loudly as my aching ballsac slid down my thighs to the cold stone floor. I could hear Opal holding back another snicker as she looped the chain around my left leg, drawing it tight around my ankle. Gently I tested the chain, and found my leg completely unable to budge.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought shot through my brain: what if she and the orca were somehow working together? What if, once she tied me down, she simply started torturing my nuts again? Why on earth was I letting her tie me up?

"Wait! Wait!" I shouted in a panic, startling the poor frog. "How...how do I know you're not tying me up just so you can hurt my balls more?"

The frog glanced up at me, disbelief painted across her face. "Seriously? Listen: I come here so I can harvest your sperm, right? Then why on earth would I want to damage your balls?"

Ah. Hadn't though of that. She had a point. "True," I coughed, letting my head come back down to rest against the floor. I felt her at my opposite ankle, now, attaching another restraint. Sure enough, my legs were immobile. The frog walked up to my head.

"Do you trust me?" she asked.

"I...I trust you," I replied.

"Good," she said, smiling. "Then stretch your arms up above your head -- I need to chain them down too."

Slowly I raised my arms, fighting every instinctual impulse to defend my dragonhood. Opal gently grabbed me by the left wrist, wrapping it in chains and binding it down, then repeated the process with the right, leaving me completely tied down and at her mercy. Quickly she climbed back to her feet, and knelt down between my thighs to inspect my package.

I have to say, if it hadn't been for the persistent ache in my balls, the scenario would've been pretty fucking hot: myself, tied down, with Opal crawling up between my legs. Even in the throes of agony, I could feel my cock twitch faintly at the image, and again as the frog's head appeared at my groin. Unfortunately, my horniness was cut short by the frog's next statement:

"I'm going to start checking out your ball -- this might hurt a lot, but just do your best to bear it and things should be okay in the end."

Oh God. Oh God oh God oh God. "Su-.../nngh/...sure, Opal."

"Alright then, here goes nothing," I heard her mutter to herself -- before she suddenly lunged at my gonad.

I screamed louder than I have ever screamed before or since as Opal /grabbed/ my testicle and starting twisting it, throwing her whole body behind the action. I'd never felt such agony before, even with the orca -- it was like she was wrestling with the scaly egg, trying to pin it down or make it surrender. In hindsight, I suppose she needed a decent grip in order to manipulate my nut, but in the moment, it just felt like she was squeezing the life out of me, crushing my already tenderized gonad between her fingers.

She'd been right to tie me down, as well -- I was shaking, spasming uncontrollably in my bonds. My body was desperate to cover my balls and curl into the fetal position, but no such luck -- my hands were chained over my head, and all I could do was watch the frog have at my dragonhood. By this point, my scream had passed out of the audible spectrum, and I was left silently shaking in agony as the female frog mauled my defenseless nut. I thought for sure something was about to explode, either my gonad or my brain, I just wasn't sure which. The pain seemed to be getting worse, not better -- if was growing, expanding from my gut to my whole body, my whole being, swallowing me alive--

"Oh...fuck," Opal muttered, pausing in her work. "I've been twisting your nut the wrong way, P'oiu. Sorry about that."

All I could do was squeak as she adjusted her grip on my nut and started spinning it the other way. The agony, again, was horrible -- but this time, rather than getting worse, it seemed to slowly get better. I still squealed, thrashing about in my chains, but I could feel some of the pain slipping away, even as I felt the awful pain of Opal squeezing my poor testicle.

"Done," she said finally, letting go of my gonad. I let out a huge groan of relief, still writhing in the chains as the residual nutache spread through my body.

"Now," the frog continued, stepping back from her handiwork, "we just need to give the blood a few minutes to work its way back into your testicle."

I wasn't sure exactly what I was waiting for, but within a few seconds it became fairly obvious. If you've never had a nut untwisted before (which I hope you haven't), well, let me tell you, it feels mighty strange. You know when an arm or a leg falls asleep, and it feels like pins and needles as the blood starts flowing again? Have you ever tried that with your balls? For that matter, have you ever tried that after a psychotic orca kicked, kneed, and stomped your nuts to the edge of bursting? My nuts had been substantially abused in the recent past, but this was a whole different brand of pain: like something was kicking me from /inside/ my balls. One of the strangest things I've ever felt. Made me want to puke my guts out.

Anyway, this involved some more groaning and moaning over the course of several minutes, trying to ignore the horrible ache in my nut as the blood started flowing again. Sadly, I was so busy fighting down nausea that I wasn't able to appreciate Opal massaging my ball, helping the blood get going. Within a couple of minutes, the strange sensation had more or less stopped. Already, the right side of my sack was looking considerably more healthy, starting to shift from its dark purple back to green.

"Feeling any better?" the frog asked gently.

"Oh gods, yes. Thank you," I choked, completely exhausted from the ordeal. "I don't know how I can ever repay you."

"Well." Opal giggled. "Actually, I can think of one thing."

"W-what?"

"I mean, there's a reason I'm so interested in keeping your balls intact," she said, grinning. "I just got an important order for a certain potion, and I could really use a couple loads of cum right now. I think that'd be a fair repayment."

Seriously? Fuck. I mean sure, I wanted to, but I was in no shape to pound /one/ out right now, never mind several in a row. "Oh...oh fuck, Opal, I'd love to, but I really don't think my nuts could handle that right now. Maybe in a couple of days?"

The frog frowned. "I really need it right now, P'oiu."

"I'm sorry, I can't. My balls are /really/ sore."

She raised an eyeridge suggestively. "Y'know...I could rub your balls some more, if you'd like, help things along."

I wanted to. Oh God, I wanted to. Tied down, naked, Opal's hands all over my balls, weeks' worth of splooge built up, hell, I felt ready to paint the /ceiling/ in my spunk -- but I knew my balls couldn't take it. My poor gonads had seen enough action for one day. "I...I can't," I croaked, looking longingly at the frog. "I can't."

"But I /need/ this. I need it /now/," she said, her tone growing more forceful.

"I'm sorry."

"What?!" The frog was incredulous. "But I...I just saved your /testicle/! If it weren't for me, God knows how long you would've been curled up on the floor wishing you were dead. And have you even /thought/ about what might've happened if another knight found you before I did? I save you from all that, and you can't even masturbate for me? Come on, you've /got/ to be kidding."

"I'm sorry," I grunted, still preoccupied with the pain in my balls, "I'm...I'm in a lot of pain still. My balls couldn't take it."

Now she was furious, steaming from the gills. "Bullshit. You're just pissed at me because that hurt, even though I fucking /warned/ you it was going to. Or let me guess, you've been jacking off too much lately, haven't you?" She glared. "Not enough left in your nuts for me, huh?"

"Opal--"

"Come /on/!"

I was tired of this. My balls had been screaming all night, I hadn't slept, my balls /still/ hurt, and...well, I just wasn't thinking. "Just fuck off, bitch," I snarled, glaring at the female.

As soon as the words had left my mouth, the frog had turned to leave, angrily pulling her sari tight around her shoulders. I thought that was the end of it, but first she stopped and looked over her shoulder, and then...well, let's just say she decided she had to give me a parting blow before she left.

Have you ever been kicked in the balls by a frog? Well let me tell you, those webbed feet don't miss /anything/. The orca's kicks had been strong, sure, but at least then my nuts had a chance to slip out of the way, toward the opposite side of my sack or between her toes. Opal, though -- the shape of her foot left nowhere to hide. And her /kick/, well...all that hopping about makes a frog's leg muscles fucking /strong/. As her toes sunk into my ballsac, I felt my nuts flatten, the twin eggs squashed grotesquely into my groin by the frog's webbed foot. And the ache: the agony, the /agony/--

"My...my /BALLS/!" I squealed, thrashing desperately in my chains. "Oh God, my /BALLS/!" (Seriously, how many kicks can one dragon take?)

Opal looked supremely satisfied for a moment, drumming her deadly toes against the stone floor as she watched me writhe in pain. There was a satisfied grin on her face...but I saw her expression suddenly fall as she realized what she had done. "Oh...oh gods, P'oiu, I'm sorry," she said hurriedly. "Oh gods I'm /so/ sorry."

"/Annnngh/, my /baaaalls/," I moaned, fireworks still exploding in my head. My instincts told me to cover up and crumple, to protect the delicate orbs between my legs, but the restraints kept me from doing anything. I groaned as another wave of nutpain washed over me -- Opal's apology didn't do anything to soothe the nausea that was eating away at my insides.

"Here, let me help," she continued, moving closer once again. To be honest, that was the /last/ thing I wanted after the blow she'd just given me, but I was still tied down, in no position to argue. I could feel myself starting to panic as she knelt back down between my legs, reaching out towards my groin -- what was she going to do? Punch them? Squeeze them? But no: I felt her hands once again, rubbing gently, trying to soothe my aching babymakers. Why can't she do that when I'm /not/ in excruciating pain?, I thought dimly to myself. I appreciated the thought, at least.

"P'oiu?"

I moaned out something unintelligible to show that she had my attention.

"Listen, I'm sorry for doing that, and I know it probably hurt a lot, but...I still need you to cum for me."

Oh God. What was she going to do now? "Please, /please/," I retched, "don't hurt my balls anymore--"

"I'm not going to, P'oiu. I can help."

"No you can't," I moaned, "no you /can't/--"

"P'oiu."

I let out another agonized groan, tossing my head to the side, and suddenly I felt Opal stop rubbing my balls. Without the frog's blissful touch I felt the urge to curl into the fetal position redouble, but I was still bound in place. Nnnngh. I wanted her to let me go, to leave me to myself while I recovered. After all, she was female -- there was no way she could understand the sort of agony I'd been through. My poor balls needed some time to heal.

From between my legs, I heard the soft rustle of Opal's sari. Was she finally leaving? Hell, she wanted me for my nuts -- if I couldn't produce, maybe she'd go looking elsewhere. Find a dragon with some working testicles.

"/P'oiu/. /Look/ at me."

Exasperated, I opened my eyes to look at the frog and my jaw dropped. There, standing before me, was Opal, completely naked, her sari at her feet, staring straight back at me. The specimen I'd been lusting after for months, in the flesh. She was every bit as hot as I'd imagined, at least what I could see of her...which at this point was basically from the waist up. Oh man. Her tits alone were enough masturbation material to last me for the rest of my life.

Only the profound agony my gonads had been put through over the past 24 hours kept me from creaming my scales right then and there -- as it was, I could feel my cock spasm, lying limply on my chest. Hell, this almost seemed worth the kick in the balls she'd given me. ('Almost,' of course, being the operative word.)

"P'oiu?" she repeated softly, one more time.

"Mmm?" I mumbled, suddenly much more interested.

She smiled. "Listen...why don't you let /me/ handle this," she said, reaching up towards my cock...

[OneBadMamaJama]

I would appreciate any comments from you guys - not necessarily about the short story posted above (although that would be interesting too) but mostly about the furry stuff in general. are there any other people except ballmasher and me who like it - or is the idea of, say, a mouse with tits a turn-off for you ?

Nope, I love it. Something about it is even more enticing, can't quite put my finger on it.

[Happyboy]

Always been a furry addict.

(Wow my goodness...after a year I've returned! o_o)

Um...anyone know where I could find a place to meet other males for ballbusting? >,>;

[juggalosnyder]

I really dont know how to say...or exactly what to say...i thought the other story was a fuckin master piece, i figured the story was over and with this little continu-ation above... so nice... i thought he would be castorated or somthing like that...and truth be told that a way bigger turn-off the a mouse with tits...********** is like turning the stritch to off, smashing it with a hammer then when the switch it broken off the off-switch-wall. breaking down the wall and putting 50 feet or cement over the turn-off switch.

thats how much of a turn-off ********** is.

now the furry stuff never was a fan, but with this story right here. i like this dragon...and the wale, and the "sexy frog?"...and all the nut pain that comes out of it...

very good work...like amzazing crazy spectaculer awsome story...

out of 10 i give it...74!

[juggalosnyder]

Calista walks over to him with a Pair of red hot Shears, He start to scream in his gag as the stroaking keeps building up pressure he looks at Crystal pleading with his eyes to Just tell them how, the blades are lowered to his cock and Calista tells him "say good bye to it Pony you are about to become a Steer" with that She closes the handels shut pain screams through stallions body as the bas of his cock is fused closed the blades sear right through his meat. In a final thrust Chole slides off the bench with with the yard of meat still in her mouth and Stallion spasms uncontrolably as the orgasm is stopped at the root buy the seared pinched flesh that was his sheath. He waches in Horrer as chloe stands holding his still erect member and waves it about like a trophy

Like that...Thats just, no...i just cant find anything good in that situation....its like watching hostle 2 or even watching the "on the doll" preview that recently surfaced...I just feel wierd and air headed with a bad stomach when i see that...no offense to thoes who like it but...cckkk, no... god.

[vlad_Drakulav]

the only downer I can think of is that its perhaps a little much to read lol. Yeah, like the rest of the software industry I'm lazy xD

[drkwolf222]

i was gonna post part 2 of the stallion story .. where you find out it was all a dream and i move in to a far more sensual story of tease and such ... BUT the hard drive i had it stored on has failed and im not sure ill ever beable to recover it :(

[Happyboy]

http://img76.imageshack.us/my.php?image=page09ua6.jpg

A ballsqueezing threat? I have some more stuff. Not entirely ballbusting I would like but it's good teasing. After I'm done organizing and fixing my dozens of new folders (Thanks BitTorrent!!) I got lots of furry art to sift through

[drkwolf222]

Very nice pic ... is there more to that ( or do you know the name of the artist/ comic its from ) would be intrested in the rest

[cbtsubbie]

Hello Snoodle!

Any more progress on your scribble?
Youll let us read it wont you?





The Rhino, dolphin one sounds hot. Post it! :D

I'm actually working on a scribble of my own, too.

[Happyboy]

Very nice pic ... is there more to that ( or do you know the name of the artist/ comic its from ) would be intrested in the rest

It's from Furnation. Some artists are simply amazing with their computer work, really. Better than that really oil type painting stuff you see on the cartoons page.

I got a few more pics. Just need about an hour or so. It's cute.

[poiu]

Oooh...I like the pic, Happyboy. (Wish she would carry through with that threat, but eh, what can you do.) I'm pretty sure the artist is Wookiee (furnation (http://www.furnation.com/wookiee/), furaffinity (http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/wookiee/)), if anyone wants to go looking for more.

Progress on the dragon/frog story is slow but steady (sex scenes take me some time >_<), so hopefully you'll be seeing the next bit relatively soon. In the meanwhile, though, I've been cobbling together some other things for posting. I couldn't find the rhino/dolphin one-off I wrote a while back, unfortunately, but I've been cleaning up and adding to a bunch of Pokemon stuff because, hell, I find it hot. So here's the first chunk of what'll probably be another ongoing thing -- I've got ideas plotted out for at least a few chapters, if all goes according to plan.

For your visual reference and/or fapping:
Nidoqueen
http://agnph.com/gallery/albums/userpics/10969/1240.png
http://agnph.com/gallery/albums/userpics/10775/1148580044639.jpg
http://agnph.com/gallery/albums/userpics/13582/1203732241_theshizl_nidoqueen.jpg
Charmeleon
http://agnph.com/gallery/albums/userpics/10969/1213.png
http://agnph.com/gallery/albums/userpics/11694/P%2CD_Charmeleon.jpg
http://agnph.com/gallery/albums/userpics/10969/Charmeleon_Again.jpg

And now, the actual story:


As usual, a word of warning to the easily queased: the first half of this story contains heavy ballbusting, so heads up if testicle abuse makes you feel uncomfortable (sorry, guys). Also, the opening few paragraphs are complete filler. That having been said, there's a Nidoqueen/Charmeleon scene later that's considerably more enjoyable for the male, so feel free to skip ahead if that's more your bag. Either way, enjoy!

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Tired of running around with lazy trainers, clueless Pokefans, and ten-year old idiots who don't realize Grass is weak against Fire?

So are we.

The Independent League.
Bring it.



"Leon! There you are." The Growlithe smiled as he spotted his roommate exiting the lecture hall.

"Hey Griff," the Charmeleon answered. "What are you doing here?"

"Thought I'd find you before your next class. How's your first day been?"

"Surprisingly good, actually." The Charmeleon grinned. "I mean, it sounds like training for the Independent League's gonna be as hard as I thought it was gonna be, but everyone seems really nice so far. What about you, how's your day been?"

"Good, good," he replied, hoisting his bookbag up onto his shoulder. "I won a mock battle in Hand-to-Hand earlier today, so that was an ego boost. It's a little weird, fighting without a trainer, but I like it. Hey," he continued, raising an eyebrow, "you're taking Weak Spots, right?"

The Charmeleon nodded. "Yeah, why?"

"I've, uh...I've heard some interesting things about it."

"Why, bad professor or something?"

"Something like that."

"Eh." Leon shrugged. "Well, it's my next class, so I guess I'll find out soon enough,"

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"Obviously," the Nidoqueen continued, "it's important to know your opponent's weak spots in a battle. This knowledge is often the difference between winning and losing, so you would do well to pay close attention. Now, there are obviously a number of techniques that can be applied to various kinds of weak spots. Some techniques can be applied to almost any opponent. Others are specific to a single type of Pokemon. We'll be learning a number of both kinds, but we will begin with a technique that is effective against almost half of all Pokemon, regardless of species: attacking the testicles."

Leon's mouth hung open in disbelief: it widened even further as the instructor advanced to the next slide. Blown-up on screen was a picture of a female Charizard, her footpaw rocketing into the crotch of a male Blastoise. the Charmeleon unconsciously moved a paw to protect his groin, his own balls aching in sympathy at the sight of the poor water-type.

"Males," the Nidoqueen continued, "are often the toughest opponents in terms of sheer brawn, for a number of reasons. On the whole -- and this is a generalization, mind you -- males tend to be both more muscular and more aggressive than females, due to the production of testosterone by the testes. They are simply biologically predisposed to fighting, and this can make full-grown males very difficult opponents. In certain circumstances, however..." -- here the female tapped the screen, drawing attention again to the photo -- "...you may be able to use their malehood against them. Now, this isn't easy. Virtually any male you face will have been hit in the testicles before, and understand how important it is to protect themselves. If you find yourself in the right position, though, you can deal very significant damage with even a fairly weak attack."

Leon's mouth felt dry. He'd assumed there was some sort of courtesy rule for things like this...no, he hadn't /even/ assumed, hadn't even /considered/ it. Weren't low blows just...off-limits?

"Now of course, Pokemon are fairly diverse, so one of the first things you'll need to learn is: where are a male's testicles? Well, in most bipedal Pokemon, like Blastoise here, the testicles are located at the crotch, hanging outside the body in a sac of skin called the scrotum." The Nidoqueen tapped the board and up came a close-up of a Blastoise's ballsac, the turtle's heavy jewels hanging loosely in their sack. "This is great for reproduction -- it keeps the testicles from 'overheating', and allows the male's sperm to develop healthily. On the other hand, it leaves the testicles very vulnerable to attack, particularly because they're so fragile. A mild hit to the groin will stun most males like this, and a solid blow may end the match entirely."

She tapped the screen again, bringing up the Charizard femme. "Take this fight, for example. Several years ago in the Kanto semifinal. Both trainers were down to their last Pokemon, and the Charizard was obviously at a disadvantage type-wise. She kept fighting, though, and in the end she managed to dodge Blastoise's attacks until she could hit him in the testicles with a Mega Kick." The female tapped again and the board showed a follow-up picture, the Blastoise crumpled on the ground, clutching his balls in agony. The Charizard stood calmly next to him, her arms folded beneath her breasts. "As you can see, " the Nidoqueen continued, "she completely disabled her opponent and actually won the match, despite the type disadvantage."

"Excuse me?" A Vaporeon near the back of the class raised her hand. "Can you use other attacks on a male's testicles than just kicking?"

The Nidoqueen smiled. "Of course. The simplest techniques are kicking and punching, but if you're in the right spot, you can tail whip or bite as well. In some situations you can squeeze the testicles, which is /extremely/ effective, but is also fairly difficult unless you're squeezing with vines or the like, as it's rather easy for a testicle to slip between your fingers. What else...if your opponent is stuck on the ground, stomping or jumping can do a /lot/ of damage. Oh, and further along in training, some high-level psychic-types are able to crush an opponent's testicles without even attacking head-on."

The Vaporeon giggled. "Ouch...really? That must hurt."

"I would imagine so, but I couldn't tell you." She shrugged. "Now, before we go any further talking about testicles, I think it's important that you all, especially the females, have a chance to examine a real pair. So with that in mind, I'm going to need a male volunteer."

By this point the Charmeleon had his head down on his desk and his paws between his legs, trying not to visualize the awful things the Nidoqueen was saying. He rubbed his balls gently in an attempt to soothe their phantom pain.

"Leon?"

The fire-type looked up, startled. "Wh-what?"

"Would you come to the front of the class for a demonstration?"

His face went white, "B-but I...I mean, I, uh--"

"Don't worry," the Nidoqueen reassured him, beckoning for him to come forward. "This part is entirely safe."

"I..." The Charmeleon blinked a few times. "O-...okay. Okay."

"Very good." The Nidoqueen smiled. "Now, if you could come sit on the desk, please, and spread your legs."

Leon blushed, but padded slowly toward the front of the classroom, stopping in front of the Nidoqueen's large, oaken desk. He turned and hoisted himself onto the top, hesitating for a moment before drawing his legs apart.

"Thank you," said the Nidoqueen, crouching down beside him. "Now class, as you can see..." -- the male inhaled sharply as she took his balls into her paws, gently lifting his dragonhood out of the way -- "...Leon here has a very normal, very healthy set of testicles. Right now, the scrotum is somewhat tight, and they are very close to his body. This is a natural defensive reflex -- the testicles will begin to withdraw into the abdomen if the body thinks they are in danger, or if the temperature is very cold. If the male is relaxed, however, they hang much lower in the scrotum."

The Charmeleon shivered; the Nidoqueen had begun massaging his testicles over the last few sentences, slowly coaxing them down into his leathery sac.

"Here we are." The Nidoqueen held the Charmeleon's testicles so that the class could see them. "Leon here isn't /totally/ relaxed, but you can see that his scrotum is much looser, which allows his testicles to hang lower and makes it /much/ easier to examine them. You should be able to see the pair of orbs very clearly right now, but keep in mind that most Pokemon's testes will be smaller than this. One of the reasons I chose Leon is that he has an unusually large pair of gonads for a Pokemon his size, which makes all this much easier to demonstrate."

A light titter went through the classroom; Leon blushed for a moment, somewhat pleased, until an adjustment of the female's grip brought him back down to earth. The Charmeleon grunted and felt his leg muscles tighten as she lightly pressed into his testicle, her thumb just barely indenting the scaly sphere. He rolled his head back with a soft moan as the Nidoqueen adjusted her grip, the agony slowly spreading from his kidneys.

"Right now," the female continued, "I'm hardly exerting any pressure on Leon's testicle -- about as much as it would take to squeeze a new tube of toothpaste. Leon, however, is already in considerable discomfort. If he were standing right now, he would probably still be able to keep his balance, but he would be noticeably shaky."

Leon had recovered enough to look back down at his own crotch. The sight of the Nidoqueen carelessly manipulating his balls in her paw was almost as bad as the nausea crawling through his abdomen.

The Nidoqueen was looking down at his testicles, too; she gave his nut a light pulse, earning another moan from the fire-type. "Also, at the moment, I'm only squeezing one of his testicles, between my finger and thumb. This is not a great technique for two reasons. First: it only attacks one of a male's testicles. Second: it is not a secure grip. As I mentioned earlier, it's rather easy for a male's testicle to slip out from between your fingers, especially if your opponent is not as cooperative as Leon here. So..."

Leon exhaled as the Nidoqueen let go of his one ball, but his chest tightened again as she wrapped her paw around his entire ballsac, trapping its tender contents in her fist. He let out a louder, shuddering moan this time as the female tightened her grip, causing a few in the class to giggle quietly.

"This way, both of the male's testicles are trapped in your fist, which makes it very easy to apply pressure. If the male tries to squirm away, a quick yank will usually stop him, but don't try too hard: a light pull is usually sufficient."

The Charmeleon felt sick now. The Nidoqueen's fingers were digging into his balls, prodding the trapped testes and sending stabs of pain into his gut.

"If you manage to get to this point, though, you ought to be squeezing away." The Nidoqueen adjusted her grip, and Leon's hips gave an involuntary jerk as she pressed down again. "A male in this state is extremely vulnerable, and a hard squeeze should provoke intense pain and a strong reaction...like this."

Leon hardly had time to register the Nidoqueen's comment before she clamped down, his testicles squishing out from between her thick fingers. The Charmeleon let out a squeal, paws flying to his crotch, trying to dislodge the female. "My /balls/!" he shrieked, tail thrashing behind him. "MY /BALLS/!"

"As you can see," the Nidoqueen shouted, "he's completely helpless while I squeeze his testicles. And now, once I let go..."

Leon collapsed to the floor in the fetal position, clutching his ballsac in his paws. "My /baaaalls/," he moaned loudly, rocking gently on the floor. "Oh my god, my.../annngh/..."

The Nidoqueen folded her arms across her chest. "As you can see, he's completely incapacitated. If for some reason he tried to get up and fight again, I could do something like this."

The female spun around prepared to strike, and the Charmeleon was in too much pain to defend as her tail came crashing down between his legs, crushing his nuts against the floor. Leon squawked in agony, another spasm of gutpain shooting through his body. He tried desperately to curl up and protect his poor gonads, but before he could do so the Nidoqueen delivered another tail slam, flattening his aching balls. Leon could only gurgle as she placed a footpaw on his ballsac, pinning the spheres in place with her massive weight.

"Clearly, any fight would be over at this point," the Nidoqueen continued nonchalantly, flexing her toes atop the Charmeleon's scaly scrotum. "If, through some miracle, he was /still/ able to battle, from this position I could easily bear down and crush his testicles beneath my paw until he surrendered."

The room was uncertain of how to react; the students had fallen into an awed sort of silence after watching such raw brutality unfold in front of them. Fortunately, they didn't have to: at that moment the bell rang, mercifully interrupting the display of pain.

"Already?" the female rumbled, surprised. "Well, alright. You've seen enough of a demonstration for today. Dismissed."

The roomful of students quickly began filing out, grabbing bookbags and pushing in chairs. "Remember your homework!" she shouted over the noise. "Chapter 8 and the handout I gave you at the beginning of class; they'll go into more detail on what we discussed today."

Several students paused on their way out to glance at Leon, who was still writhing at the front of the classroom. A few females giggled; a few males looked somewhat queasy. The last one to exit, a Lapras, stopped at the door. "Um...?" she asked uneasily, biting her lip. "Is he going to be alright?"

"He'll be fine," the Nidoqueen reassured. "I'll see to it personally that he's taken care of."

"A-alright. See you in class tomorrow, professor," said the Lapras, exiting the classroom and leaving the two Pokemon alone.

The female sat down on the front of her desk, folding her arms in her lap as she watched the fire-type writhe beneath her, still crumpled on the floor. She listened to his agonized groans for a few minutes before prodding gently at his side with her toe. "So, uh...how are you doing?" she asked tentatively.

"My nuts," the Charmeleon croaked, doubled over around his aching crotch. "Oh my god, what did you do to my /nuts/?"

"Yeah, listen," the Nidoqueen said sheepishly, scratching at the back of her head, "I'm sorry you had to go through that, but it's important that the class see a genuine reaction from someone who isn't expecting to be hit. For learning purposes and all. It happens every year, you just happened to be the unlucky male this time around."

"Oh /god/, why me," Leon wheezed. His claws were still wrapped protectively around his testicles, which judging from the feel had swollen to at least twice their normal size. "This is sick."

"It's a legitimate part of battling in the Independent League," she countered, watching the male curled up at her feet. "If you're going to be battling in the League someday, you need to know what you're up against and you need to be ready for it. Also, for what it's worth, this whole thing /was/ safe -- I've never actually popped anyone's balls. Er. Well." The Nidoqueen blushed. "I've never popped somebody during that demonstration, anyway."

Leon simply groaned in response.

"Hey," the Nidoqueen continued after a moment, climbing down from her desk, "I, uh...I imagine you're not particularly fond of me right now, but I need to take a look at you and make sure everything's alright, okay?"

"/Mmrrgh/," he grunted, "please, no."

Her eyes softened. "Really, I'm not trying to hurt you. I'm just trying to make sure you're alright. If there /is/ something wrong, we need to find it now or you're going to be in trouble."

The Charmeleon was still less than thrilled to be letting the female have at his balls again, but he saw her point. Reluctantly -- and with great effort -- he rolled onto his back, slowly ******* his paws away from his crotch.

"Thank you," said the Nidoqueen, smiling as she dropped down the floor to join him. "I promise I'll make this as pleasant as possible."

Once again, the male shivered as the Nidoqueen lifted his dragonhood out of the way, and let out a deep, tense breath as the female gently cupped his nuts in her paw. This was probably going to hurt. He tried to ignore the small pangs of pain running through his torso as the female began to roll his balls between her fingers, her hot breath on his groin, her thumb rubbing in slow circles against his cockhead...

"W-what are you...?" he stuttered confusedly, craning his head to look down at the female, her paw wrapped firmly around his shaft.

"Hmm?" The Nidoqueen looked up from his crotch and grinned. "Ah. Well, I figure you deserve some kind of reward after what I put you through, and seeing as how I need to make sure everything's still working down here anyway, I might as well make it enjoyable, right?

"B-but whaa/aaaoooohhhhhh/," the Charmeleon moaned, caught by surprise as the female ran her tongue up the underside of his stiffening member, the length giving a healthy throb in response. "Fu.../fuuuuuuuck/."

"Relax," the female purred, giving the Charmeleon's length another gentle pump with her paw. "Your body's been through a lot recently -- it doesn't know /what's/ going on right now. Give it a minute to adjust."

Leon started to protest but was interrupted by another slow, meandering lick up the side of his cock, the Nidoqueen's tongue sliding along the sensitive flesh. His head dropped back to the floor as she gave his straining rod a few short strokes, squeezing the length between her fingers. The Charmeleon shivered and let out a quiet groan as the female took him briefly into her muzzle, suckling on the tip of his cock for a moment before letting it slide from her mouth.

"Now," the Nidoqueen asked softly, pausing. "Feeling any better?"

"Mmmmmm..."

"Should I keep going?"

"Please," Leon moaned. He shivered again as the female ran her tongue along his shaft once more, coating the rod in a layer of saliva. He could feel the Nidoqueen's hot breath on his cock as she gave him another long stroke, her thick fingers brushing against his balls at the base.

"Y'know, I wasn't lying earlier," she grinned, looking up briefly from the fire-type's throbbing member. "For a Pokemon of your size, you're /hung/."

"Th-thanks," Leon stammered, fighting to keep his tone steady as the Nidoqueen continued to slowly jerk him off. His cock twitched needfully in response to the female's strokes, unaccustomed to anything but the Charmeleon's own paw. Leon gave a quick glance down at his groin and gave a shuddering groan at what he saw: the female gazing hungrily at his crotch, one paw fondling her heavy breasts as the other continued to pump his impressive length. He tossed his head back and growled ferally as her tongue played across the end of his shaft, his body spasming in response.

However, the Charmeleon was brought quickly back to Earth as the Nidoqueen wrapped her fingers tightly around his ballsac. He let out a startled yelp as she gave the twin spheres a rough squeeze. "Oh /fuck/ be careful with those," Leon groaned, an all-too-familiar wave of nausea rising in his gut.

"Oh stop complaining, they're just fine," she replied teasingly, rolling his nuts in her palm as she gave his shaft another lick, this time earning a small spurt of pre for her efforts. "Besides, here's something to make them feel better."

The Charmeleon inhaled sharply as the Nidoqueen took his nuts into her muzzle, sucking gently on the swollen orbs. Carefully she lifted one on her tongue, pressing it lightly to the roof of her mouth before repeating the action with the other testicle. Leon let out a throaty moan as she worshipped the twin spheres. In contrast to the agony he'd been through earlier, this treatment seemed almost unbearably pleasurable.

The female continued to suck for a few more moments before letting his nuts slip from her muzzle with a wet pop. "Did that help?" she purred, rubbing her nose up against his scaly balls.

"Yes," answered Leon dazedly, tongue lolling from the side of his mouth.

The Nidoqueen smiled. "I'm glad," she breathed, leaning in to swallow the dragon's shaft once again.

Leon had been fighting the impulse for a while, now, but couldn't resist any longer: a paw strayed to the back of the Nidoqueen's head, resting behind her ear as she serviced him. The female rumbled approvingly around the cock in her muzzle, sending a pleasant wave of vibration back to the Charmeleon and eliciting another shot of pre from the male.

The female pulled back for a moment to catch her breath and looked up at Leon, smiling. "Y'know," the Nidoqueen said, a hint of amusement in her voice, "there's nothing I'd like more right now than to ride the fuck out of you, but I think your balls have probably taken enough abuse today without my heavy ass, huh?" She stuck her tongue out. "Ah well. Maybe some other time."

"It's a da/aaaaaaa/aate," moaned the Charmeleon, arching his hips as the female slurped at his shaft again, licking from base to tip.

"I'll hold you to it," she replied with a wink, before moving to suck on one of his nuts again. She rotated the orb in her mouth, coating it with saliva before letting it fall out into her paw. She gave it a light pulse, earning a soft groan and a shot of pre that splattered across her muzzle.

Leon could feel an orgasm starting to approach: even with all his balls had been through, he felt ready to blow. The feeling intensified as something warm but unfamiliar enveloped his shaft: he looked down to find his cock sandwiched between the Nidoqueen's tits, her tongue still wrapped around the head.

"Lyke whachou see?" she mumbled around her mouthful, grinning.

"/Ohhhhhh/ god yes," he groaned, head falling back to the ground as she began pumping in earnest. His rod slid smoothly between her mounds of flesh, his spurts of pre and her own saliva lubricating the passage. Gently he guided the female's head, bobbing up and down on his aching cock. He was close to the edge; any second now...

The Nidoqueen too could sense that he was close: with each stroke she felt his shaft /throb/ between her breasts, threatening to explode. She redoubled her efforts, gripping her generous melons around the rock-hard flesh. "Come on," she growled playfully, spitting on the Charmeleon's cock, "we don't have all day." Again she took him into her muzzle, suckling on the end of his length.

"/Fuuuuck/," the fire-type moaned, head rolling back in pleasure. "I...I'm gonna--"

"/Mmmmm/," rumbled the Nidoqueen in response, sucking hungrily on the Charmeleon's throbbing member and stroking that which remained outside of her muzzle between her breasts.

"I...oh /god/," Leon panted. "Ahh.../ahhhhh/.../ANNNGH/!"

Leon's hips spasmed as his cock let loose, firing spurt after spurt of red-hot ejaculate down the Nidoqueen's throat. The female wrapped her tongue around the rod and gulped down the first few shots as the Charmeleon moaned something unintelligible, his paw gripping the female's head tightly. The Nidoqueen continued to suck for a few moments before letting the length slip from her muzzle and back into her paw, continuing to pump the rod as another several ropes of the Charmeleon's cum splashed across her chest. With her free paw she rubbed the warm seed into her tits, leaning in lick up what had dribbled down Leon's cock.

The fire-type moaned softly as he fired off a few more weak spurts, painting the Nidoqueen's muzzle with his spunk. His eyes were wide open, unfocused, staring at the ceiling as the female lapped at his member. Her tongue sent post-orgasmic shivers through his body, his toeclaws curling at the sensation.

The Nidoqueen rumbled pleasantly as the Leon's cock continued to spasm weakly in her grip, the male stiffening slightly with each contraction. She looked down at herself and grinned at the Charmeleon's load splattered across her chest, slowly dripping downwards towards her already dripping slit. "Now," she asked, taking a moment to lick the cum from the back of her paw. "Feeling any better?"

Leon simply groaned in response, torn between the lazy bliss of afterglow and the residual ache still lingering in his balls.

The Nidoqueen smiled. "Yeah, I know they still hurt. It takes a while, unfortunately."

The two rested in silence for a few moments, the female content and the male exhausted. The Nidoqueen lay down alongside Leon, her breasts pressing up against his side, her slit rubbing wetly against his thigh.

"Listen," the Nidoqueen said, finally. Her paw continued to drift up and down slowly, absent-mindedly stroking the Charmeleon. "I know you're in no condition to move yet, and I don't have anywhere to be, so why don't you just...hang out here, for the time being?"

"Sounds...sounds good," panted the Charmeleon, still quite dazed and disoriented from his experience.

The Nidoqueen smiled. "Good. And besides," she added playfully, shifting closer, "I believe we have a date..."

Leon let out a moan as the Nidoqueen's muzzle closed around his cock once again...

[poiu]

Woo double-posting. Sorry about that :P

[Happyboy]

http://img179.imageshack.us/my.php?image=ballpullpv9.jpg
http://img365.imageshack.us/my.php?image=nutpullingnf4.jpg
http://img74.imageshack.us/my.php?image=tiedfoxhorsedangeruc2.jpg

Below is a very very sexy male bunny butt, with balls peeking from the bacK. A pair I wouldn't mind having underneath my bare feet. This artist rules.:
http://img390.imageshack.us/my.php?image=bunnybutthc3.jpg

[poiu]

Can't stand seeing this thread so badly neglected, so here's an image from the current fchan CBT thread:

http://fchan.us/src/ah_1209960726800_punchingbag.jpg

Still working away on various stories...maybe something new soon.

[ballmasher]

Thank you all for posting and keeping this thread alive I for one am very happy to see alot of people have taken notice to it.Please don't let this thread be forgotten please keep it alive.And anything thats furry ballbusting that you may come across please post it.It doesn't matter if its gay or not I prefer gay furry ballbusting and seeing how theres not much action going on with this thread yet I might write my own story for this thread.Thanks and please keep this thread alive and even if your just someone who comes here to look please anyone feel free to post pics or your own stories.Thanks!


P.S. And yes I know I said please and thanks a little too much but I sincerly care for this thread.:)

[poiu]

I finally stumbled across the rhino/dolphin snippet -- it's cut a bit short on both ends, but I'm just posting it as is rather than worrying about it. Two quick warnings: it begins with the rhino making an attempt at ****, and ends with the dolphin popping both his nuts, so if either of those things makes you uncomfortable, well, what did I tell ya. Anyway, here you all are:


The dolphin bent over, hands on her knees, chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath.

"Not bad," the rhino huffed, a bit short of wind himself. "I like it when they've got a bit of fight in 'em."

"Shut /up/!" she spat back, wiping the cold sweat from her forehead. "Leave me the /fuck/ alone!"

The rhino smirked, a lewd grin spreading across his muzzle. He reached down absently, stroking at the thick member that throbbed between his legs. "Oh no, miss, I'm afraid I'm not done with you yet..."

The dolphin saw the male start to move; she tried to protect herself but was knocked to the ground as the male rushed her. She yelped as she landed on her back, the ground scratching angrily at her bare skin. She let out a quiet groan and looked up to find the rhino male standing over her, a sickeningly smug look on his face. His engorged cock hung heavily a few feet in front of her, bobbing slightly with his heartbeat.

"Well?" he asked, placing his paws on his hips as his eyes roamed over her naked upper body. "What do you say we make this easy, eh? You've got a hell of a rack -- if you're willing to cooperate, I might just titfuck you and let you be on your way."

The female's jaw dropped. "How...how can you do this?!"

He smirked again. "With a body like yours, how could I not? So what do you say: are you gonna play nice, or do I have to get mean?"

She was shocked silent for a moment before her nostrils flared in anger. The male obviously had the upper hand, but she still wanted to get up and beat the stuffing out of the rhino, hit him so hard he couldn't stand up for a week -- and then something caught her eye. The male was standing with his legs slightly spread, the female's legs beneath him, perfectly placed for a hard kick in the--

"There's only one way I'd ever willingly touch someone like you," she replied, slowly drawing her legs back, rearing to strike. Her eyes hardened. "Like /this/!"

The rhino had only a moment to be confused before her feet slammed up into his testicles, crushing them against his pelvis. His eyes flew open as his hands instinctively went to his crotch, only to find the the female's powerful legs pumping upwards.

"Oh...oh gods!" he finally managed to squeak, body shaking in pain. "My balls, my /balls/!"

"/My/ balls," the female growled, gritting her teeth as she pulled her feet back and launched them into his jewels again. She could feel the male's orbs against her feet as she made contact: could feel the nutflesh squish between her toes as she mangled his rhinohood.

This time the male let out a long, keen wail, desperately clutching at the dolphin's calves as her toes scrambled his eggs. "My BALLS!" he screamed, clawing at her legs. "My /BALLS/!"

The female unleashed a third kick up into the rhino's gonads, this one knocking him backwards onto the ground. He landed with a thud and a groan, instantly curling to protect his tenderized testicles. The dolphin took a second to breathe before shakily climbing to her feet, all the while watching the male in front of her.

The rhino, for his part, was trying to regain his senses. His balls had never been treated that way before, never been abused like that. After all, testicles were for male pleasure: for females to suck on and worship like the life-giving organs that they were. An adrenalized surge of anger rushed through the male. How dare she? He'd show the bitch her place. From the fetal position the rhino suddenly whirled, ready to strike, and--

--And stopped, a look of absolute shock on his face, as he felt the dolphin's foot come down to rest on his unprotected balls.

"Wha--!" he stuttered, jerking instinctively backwards only to stop with an unintelligible squawk as she bore down harder on his jewels, pinning them underfoot. His balls were stretched painfully from his crotch, nearly halfway to his knees, ******* the rhino to scuttle forwards to relieve the tension.

The female watched with an amused smile, appraising the male's package with her foot as he struggled for composure. Her smile grew wider as she realized just how well he had been endowed. <i>A pity balls like that are wasted on someone like him</i>, she thought to herself.

"Well," she stated, looking down at the supine male. "What have we here?"

He fought to control both the anger and the fear in his voice as he replied. "What the /hell/," he spat, "are you doing?"

She glared. "You were just trying to **** me. What does it /look/ like I'm doing?"

The rhino snarled. "Listen, bitch, get your paa/aaaangh/!" he cried out as the female pressed down, sending a wave of pain through his gut.

She scowled down at the male. "Listen, asshole," she growled menacingly, "if you want me to pop 'em right now, just call me 'bitch' again."

The rhino looked up at the busty female, fear slowly spreading across his muzzle. "But you -- you couldn't possibly--"

"Oh can't I?" She grinned down cruelly at the male, flexing her toes atop his ballsac. "Self-defense. Who are the police going to listen to, the big burly rhino or the defenseless dolphin girl? I can do whatever I damn well want, and that includes busting your sorry balls." The dolphin folded her arms across her chest. "Hate to break it to you, but you're /fucked/."

The male tried to slow his speeding heart; he could feel the cold sweat forming on his body. "You -- you don't have the guts!"

The female snorted. "After what you just tried to pull? Besides, let's just say I've got some experience." She caught the quick look of shock that flickered across his face. "Yeah, that's right. Usually just kicks and knees, but sometimes, well...last time was an accident, but that doesn't mean my ex is any less of a eunuch."

The rhino's eyes grew wide. "No -- no, please," he begged, trembling beneath the female. "Oh gods, please, you wouldn't!"

The female laughed and leaned over, offering the male a perfect view of her generous tits. "Oh," she half-growled, half-breathed, staring directly back at him, "oh, I would."

"They're my testicles!" he cried, desperate, trying to ignore the foot resting on his groin. "You can't, please! You're not male -- you don't understand the pain!"

"You know," she remarked, ignoring his pleas as she rolled his nuts beneath the sole of her foot, "it's funny. These little things are the source of /all/ your strength, and yet they're so--" The dolphin paused and felt his nuts for a moment, playing with the twin orbs. She stopped. "So /vulnerable/," she finished with a grin.

"Oh go/aaggh/!" he choked, doubling over in pain as the female applied pressure to his unprotected rhinohood. Instinctively he reached for her calf, trying to pull her leg from his groin.

The female laughed again as the rhino wrapped around her leg, letting out an agonized moan as her toes splayed around his nuts. She savored the feeling of his gonads for a moment before increasing the pressure, causing the male to release a keener, higher-pitched wail.

"My /baaalls/!" he squealed, his head jerking backwards in agony. "No no please anything just no/AAGGH!/"

The dolphin bore down on the rhino's testicles, flattening them beneath her foot. With obvious relish she flexed her toes, smiling wickedly as the male screeched in pain. Drool dripped from the corner of the rhino's mouth as his body spasmed, trying to find a way to dislodge the angry female.

Unfortunately for the male, things were about to get much worse. Despite the agony, his member had not gotten any softer -- on the contrary, if anything it was now throbbing even harder than before. His body didn't know what to make of the situation...hell, she might be crushing his gonads, but she was still a naked female. The sexual overload was too much for the poor rhino. His cock twitched once, twice, and began firing long ropes of cum onto the dolphin's calves, even as she continued to flatten his balls.

The female recoiled at the unknown substance, her shock becoming rage as the last of the male's thick seed dribbled down onto her toes. "Oh you are going to /pay/ for that," she growled, lifting her foot once more before slamming her heel down on the rhino's battered ballsac.

The rhino squealed frantically, his body spasming in agony as her foot came down again and again. There was nothing to protect his nuts from the dolphin's terrible onslaught: each blow landed squarely on the twin spheres, sending unimaginable waves of pain through the male's body.

"Which nut do you think'll pop first?" the female taunted as she stomped yet again, the rhino's gonads crushed brutally between her heel and the unforgiving concrete. The once spherical orbs were slowly losing their shape, flattening under the female's repeated blows. Finally she paused for a moment, looked down to size up her target, and stomped one more time, mashing the swollen seedsacks into the ground.

The rhino's face was completely white as he let out a ghastly shriek, paws pulling frantically at the female's foot -- until he froze, completely still, as a muffled *pop* came from his groin.

The dolphin giggled. "Ooh. The left one, apparently."

The rhino let out a pathetic-sounding mewl and fell back limply, finally falling ***********. The disappointed female brought her foot down once more in hope of waking him up, but succeeded only in further pulping the nut she had just popped, with no reaction from the male.

"Fucker," she mumbled under her breath. "Well, while you're out, I suppose I should make sure this doesn't happen again..."

The rhino twitched slightly as the dolphin slammed a powerful kick up between his legs. Without another nut to share the pressure, the male's remaining testicle took the entire impact, flattening around the female's toes with a sickly <i>squelch</i>. Unsatisfied, the female kicked again, her toes sinking into the rhino's crotch. She could feel his nut stressed to the breaking point -- and then felt it burst, suddenly losing its shape. With a smirk she withdrew her foot from his groin, looking at the now-empty sac between his legs. She poked at the misshapen bulge, the mush in the rhino's ballsac squishing between her toes.

The dolphin took a moment to catch her breath, wiping the perspiration from her forehead. "Asshole," she muttered, pulling out her cell phone to call the police...

[Snoodle]

Great story! I love that he cums while she's crushing him!

[Johnni]

I don't want to see this thread die! I'm having trouble coming up with a good search string for altavista or google. Searching for terms like "furry ballbusting" mostly just turns up spam. Any suggestions?

[poiu]

You might have some luck scrounging around on eunuch.org -- there's a handful of furry things posted there, if you word your searches right (species names, things like that). A lot of it's straight-up **********/penectomy, but there's some busting as well. I'll try to dig some up later.

In other news, there should be more dragon stuff coming shortly -- the next segment's almost done. That oughta keep this thread alive at least a /little/ longer :P

[Johnni]

I've been through the eunuch archive, there aren't many animal stories.

Also, it looks like the fchan link from page 2 is dead now.

[pelmar76]

here's some pics i've found

http://img254.imageshack.us/img254/4592/genus0717tg5.th.jpg (http://img254.imageshack.us/my.php?image=genus0717tg5.jpg)http://img241.imageshack.us/img241/1227/rf1page05gi9.th.jpg (http://img241.imageshack.us/my.php?image=rf1page05gi9.jpg) http://img370.imageshack.us/img370/5176/page31ui3.th.jpg (http://img370.imageshack.us/my.php?image=page31ui3.jpg)http://img363.imageshack.us/img363/1662/mbfanimals315gn8.th.jpg (http://img363.imageshack.us/my.php?image=mbfanimals315gn8.jpg) http://img370.imageshack.us/img370/9150/mbfanimals316ju7.th.jpg (http://img370.imageshack.us/my.php?image=mbfanimals316ju7.jpg)http://img383.imageshack.us/img383/1053/mbfanimals203gy6.th.jpg (http://img383.imageshack.us/my.php?image=mbfanimals203gy6.jpg) http://img237.imageshack.us/img237/9419/mbfanimals206xj9.th.jpg (http://img237.imageshack.us/my.php?image=mbfanimals206xj9.jpg)

[poiu]

Nice stuff, pelmar -- I like the rooster one especially. "Cu-AWK" indeed :P

Yeah, Fchan threads usually die within a few weeks, but new ones spring up to replace 'em pretty fast. It looks like no one's started up a another general CBT thread yet, but there are still threads for low blows (http://fchan.us/ah/res/74883.html) (not much there, unfortunately), ********** (http://fchan.us/ah/res/71321.html), and electricity (http://fchan.us/ah/res/68288.html), which has a bit of testicle-centered stuff. That's somewhere to start, at least. I'll keep an eye out for a new CBT thread and post it when it comes.

[poiu]

Images from Fchan! Some /very/ good stuff hanging out on that imageboard -- grab it while it lasts.

http://fchan.us/src/a_1216566587462_VenusArtemisAndPrey.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/a_1216566686479_SMALL_Hinoki_and_Ambika.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1208255153114_foxrabbit05mf.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1208829493670_pelletgun.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1208724524150.farorenightclaw_vakkotaur_-_twoleftsm.png
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1208724593762.farorenightclaw_vakkotaur_-_studdudsm.png
http://fchan.us/src/a_1216520649743_Sawblade_Renamon_Dominatrix.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/a_1216570837383_Unknown000650.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1209006938631_dont_deserve.png
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1208228643921_bwxbear1a.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1207391770784_ZAP.gif
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1207435760101_ballplay012.JPG
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1212732577066.lekko_sharakotrade.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1208839059460_pt-machine2c.jpg
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1216615528712_lilglenndoggy_charlottesweb3_b.jp g (heh, best for last?)

And finally, because I can't resist, here's a touch of visual reference for the next chapter of the dragon story that should hopefully be coming later today/tomorrow:
http://fchan.us/src/ah_1203386267340_The_Secret_Ingredient.jpg

[castrati]

Does anyone have any images of furry ballbusting

whats furry ballbusting?

[linklierok]

whats furry ballbusting?

Its like regular ballbusting, where the guy is hairy. :D

No seriously "furry" in porn basically refers to a humanoid-animal, like the pics in this thread. So Furry ballbusting would be cartoons of dog-boy's getting their balls tortured and the like.

I think its pretty odd, i mean i like the pics ok but would prefer they were real people. :o

[myball]

I like a little girl to kick my ball

[Sarah_The_Buster]

I like a little girl to kick my ball
If you mean a child, that's sick, if you mean a small woman, that ok.

[poiu]

God knows I took long enough...time for some more dragon-busting :P

http://www.yiffstar.com/index.yiff?pid=56560

Or, to make things as simple as possible, here's the chapter reproduced below. Enjoy.


Aaaaaaand there's sex in this one! In fact, the entire thing's one long, drawn-out sex scene. I figure P'oiu should be able to get his rocks off once in a while -- assuming they still work, of course. The usual warning for ballbusting, which there's still plenty of in this chapter. Enjoy!

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The whole situation was like something out of a wet dream: me, chained to the floor, with the sexiest female I'd ever laid eyes upon standing in front of me. I was almost too busy staring at the newly-nude Opal to notice her approaching my crotch -- but that quickly changed.

"Oh /fuuuuuuuuuck/," I groaned, in pleasure for once, as the frog took my limp member into her hands. I inhaled sharply as she gave it a long, slow stroke, the length throbbing eagerly in response, stiffening quickly in her grip. Oh god I needed this. I needed this /bad/. Between the much-needed stimulation and the much-appreciated naked female doing the stimulating, I was rock-hard within seconds, several feet of dragoncock jutting up vertically from my crotch.

Opal, from what I could see of her, looked rather pleased. I watched as she squeezed experimentally around the middle of my shaft, both hands not coming close to encircling the thick length. My view was now somewhat...impaired by the pillar of flesh standing between the two of us, but still, I could see more of Opal at the moment than I'd ever expected to actually see. Her body was somehow even better than I'd imagined -- I'd jerked off to her dozens of times, if not hundreds, but fantasy-Opal paled in comparison to the real thing. As she stroked me once again, she seemed to be glowing with lust, her whole body glistening with just a hint of sweat. I could see her tits bounce ever-so-slightly as she moved, finally released from their cloth prison and enjoying every second of it. God, I'd never felt so horny. Sadly, the legs and ass I'd spent so much time admiring were hidden from sight for the time being -- I could only pray for a better look at what lay below the waist. Right now, though, her upper body was more than enough.

As I looked down my torso at the frog attending to my neglected cock, though, I was struck with a rather unfortunate realization. This might've been the first time I'd ever regretted being as well-endowed as I was. Size differential was gonna be a problem here -- I was easily twice as large as her, on top of which I was rather 'gifted' downstairs anyway, even for a dragon. No matter how much I wished it, there was no way in hell /that/ was ever going to fit in /there/, at least not without me splitting poor Opal in half.

Still, if the slow, pumping strokes the female was giving me now were any indication, it wasn't like I'd have any trouble enjoying myself. I let out a rumbling groan as the frog ran her fingers up the length of my shaft again, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm me. My member /throbbed/ with her touch -- despite her earlier accusation, I really /had/ been saving it for her, and now my body was desperate to give her the present it had been building up. Despite all they'd been through, my balls were quickly transitioning back into spunk-and-fuck mode, unable to pass up such a valuable opportunity.

"Well," Opal finally said, breaking her silence. The frog licked her lips, gazing directly at my cock. "That seems to have changed your mind."

She grabbed the base of my member and squeezed, earning a moan and a shot of precum that fired into the air before splashing back down across her chest. The female rumbled contentedly as a hand strayed back to her breasts, rubbing the spunk into her skin.

The sight of the frog covered in my seed just spurred me on even further -- my dragonhood throbbed again in her grip, firing another spurt onto the naked female. Already, I felt ready to explode: I could feel my heart racing, my balls churning, my claws scratching at the ground in ecstasy. It was actually kind of embarrassing...it had been what, a minute, maybe two, and I was about to blow my load? I was hoping I might be able to hold out a little longer for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity like this, but well, it's hard for a male to see something he's been fantasizing about for months and not get a little over-eager. Besides, my poor nuts still had /no/ idea what was going on.

I let out a throaty moan, my hips doing what little they could to thrust against Opal's strokes. Another shot of precum fired into the air, my member throbbing in tortured excitement. Finally I could feel it coming, after all this time, /release/...

"Opal," I panted, my body shaking, "I...I'm about to...!"

Thump.

The orgasm I'd been waiting for was cut off suddenly as something /thudded/ into my nut, sending a new wave of nausea through my torso. My cry of pleasure suddenly became a choked cry of pain as my body spasmed in place, still bound by the chains at my hands and feet. Oh god, that /pain/...I'd already forgotten how bad it could be. What the hell had happened? Despite the agony, I managed a confused glance down at my crotch to see what was wrong -- only to see Opal, her fist buried in my left gonad.

"/Ooaaaannngh/," I moaned piteously, squirming in pain. "Opal, why would you...oh god, my /baaalls/!"

The frog looked somewhat apologetic. "Sorry," she explained, "but I can't have you coming that quickly. We both know I'm only getting one load out of you, so I need to keep you going until I'm /sure/ that load's big enough to make the potions I need."

Ennnnngh. "O-Opal, I.../nnnnrgh/...please, why are you doing this?"

She chuckled. "I just told you why, P'oiu."

"Oh god, my /balls/--"

"I know, I know," she replied, rolling her eyes. "Try to control yourself and I'll try to go easy on you, alright?"

I just groaned in response. My eyes were squinted shut, trying to escape the dull ache radiating through my body. Bitch! I was lucky I still /had/ nuts, after all I'd been through -- she should be happy with whatever she could get.

"Besides," she added, "this should distract you from the pain."

My eyes shot back open with a gasp as something wet and slippery slid across my cockhead, my hips jerking upwards at the unexpected sensation. I quickly looked down to see Opal, eyes closed, her long tongue dancing around my shaft.

Oh god, that tongue -- long and flexible, now wrapped around the top of my member, milking me for all I was worth. She slurped noisily at my straining member, her tongue curling to lick me from every side. I was being stroked from about eight angles at once, and my brain didn't know what to do with all the sensation. Hell, my mind was being blown just as much as my cock.

Before I had a chance to pass out from pleasure, though, Opal pulled back for a quick breath, her hands taking over and absently stroking the pillar of flesh. The frog paused to size up the thick length, pondering for a moment before taking the tip into her mouth, sucking eagerly on what she could swallow and wrapping her tongue around the rest.

My body quivered in pleasure, and my hips bucked in place. "Oh /god/," I groaned, the image playing happily in my head as I closed my eyes and let the female do her work.

"Hmmm?" Opal rumbled amusedly as she suckled at my member. The added sensation made me groan again -- my nuts still ached from the female's punch, but damned if this blowjob wasn't the best thing I'd ever felt.

Unfortunately, it was then that I noticed a rather unfortunate drawback of the frog's position. In order to make herself more comfortable, she had taken to kneeling, her knees planted on either side of my ballsac, so she could focus on the shaft in front of her. This had two disadvantages. First, I was /still/ aching for a glimpse of that lower body -- hell, I'd wanted a piece of that frog's ass since I'd first laid eyes on her, and that wasn't about to change. I sure as hell couldn't tap it, but the least the female could do was let me see it.

More importantly, though, was the way she was kneeling, with my balls barely fitting between her thighs. I would've given /anything/ to cram my cock up between those toned, sexy legs, but my balls...my balls were a different matter. Every time she moved, my nuts were uncomfortably squashed, sending quick jabs of pain into my gut. Opal didn't seem to notice -- whenever she moved I'd grunt, but I guess she couldn't distinguish the painful groans from the pleasurable ones. It wasn't /that/ bad, though, all things considered. Any nutpain was more than drowned out by the expert job being done on my cock.

Opal seemed to be enjoying herself, as well. She was still pretty damn focused on the task at hand, but one hand had drifted back to her breasts again, playing with those gorgeous tits as she sucked me off. It was a hell of a sight, when I could summon the energy to lift my head up. Opal had managed to get pretty far down my shaft, at this point, and was sucking away eagerly, using her other hand and her tongue to stroke at what wouldn't fit in her mouth. She seemed surprisingly eager to make me blow my load, given the warning she'd just given me a minute ago. I guess she'd just gotten into the whole thing.

I had no idea just /how/ into her work she was, though, until the frog let out a long, low moan, her body tightening as she climaxed.

Her orgasm caught me by surprise -- I had no choice but to moan in response as her legs tightened around my ballsac, squeezing the traumatized orbs within. At the same time, I felt the part of her tongue wrapped around my member /squeeze/ tightly, begging me for my seed. The twin sensations were overwhelming -- my nuts crushed agonizingly between Opal's thighs, sending waves of nausea through my abdomen, as my cock /throbbed/ in arousal, firing a long spurt of pre down her throat.

Luckily, it was over almost as quickly as it had started. I let out a deep groan of relief as she relaxed and the grip around my gonads loosened, leaving me only with a dull throb in the pit of my stomach. My shaft, on the other hand, ached at the loss of sensation. It was like my body could tell the frog had orgasmed, and my cock was upset that it hadn't been invited to the party. Still, as Opal came back to her senses and began sucking again, I was quick to drop any complaints. That tongue! Sure, my nuts had seen better days, but right now I cared about one thing and one thing only: getting my goddamn rocks off.

Opal, for her part, was panting heavily in the wake of her first orgasm -- I could the juices from her now-soaked sex dripping onto my scaly sac as she continued to suck at my shaft. If anything, she was even more eager than before, shoving her body up against my cock. I felt a thrill run through me as the frog's tits brushed against my length, my dragonhood pulsing at the unexpected stimulation.

The female pulled away for a moment to catch her breath, my cock slipping from her lips with a wet slurp. "/Fuuuuck/ this is good," she moaned, giving my shaft a slow pump with a free hand. She took a moment to regard the thick length, then glanced past it to my head, catching my eye with a grin. "Hope you're enjoying yourself up there, big boy. Hold out a couple more minutes and I think I'll be ready to let you blow."

Words were well beyond me at this point -- I merely groaned in response, the comment earning another spurt of pre from my all-too-willing member. Opal was pretty soaked in the stuff, by this point, which she seemed to be enjoying quite a bit. (I'm pretty sure she can't use pre in her potions...I guess she just likes the stuff.)

The frog seemed anxious to return to work, and I wasn't about to protest. She leaned in to lick at the base of my shaft, wrapping her tongue around the length and giving a nice strong squeeze. Slowly she began working her way upwards, licking and sucking all the while. My claws scrabbled for a hold on the smooth stone floor, seeking some way to anchor myself against the sea of pleasure that was washing over me. My cock felt like it was made of iron -- I'd never been this hard before. Opal just kept slurping away at my member, bringing me to levels of pleasure that I'd never known existed. I had to glance down at my crotch every few seconds to make sure this was really happening -- and each time I did, the image of the frog slaving away at my cock made me even hornier.

Still, I was worried. The frog was moaning lustily around my member, her eyes closed, and from the way she was suckling at my dragonhood, she sure seemed /awfully/ excited. "Opal--" I began worriedly, but again, I hadn't realized how worked up the female was. I was cut off by the frog's own cry, her body spasming as she went into a second orgasm.

This time my moan was considerably higher-pitched as my gonads were squished once again between the female's legs. I let out a gurgling groan as my testicles flattened between her strong thighs, the twin spheres distorting under the heavy pressure. This orgasm was stronger than the last one, and my poor balls were definitely the worse for it. On the other hand, Opal had thrown herself against my cock as she came, wrapping her arms around my shaft for support, and was now moaning pleasurably into my member. Unfortunately, I was a bit too distracted to enjoy the feeling of the frog's tits squished up against my dragonhood. "My balls!" I squeaked softly, but Opal was far too lost in pleasure to hear me.

Finally, I felt the death-grip around my nuts loosen, and the frog gave a dazed, happy groan as she fell back into her normal position. I let out a /long/ groan of my own, more relieved than anything as the female took me into her mouth again, but that did little to help the lingering ache in my battered balls.

"Opal," I moaned, squirming in my bonds, "oh god Opal, my /baaaalls/..."

The frog shot me a confused look, her lips wrapped around my cockhead. "Hrmm?"

"Your...your legs..."

"Mrphlrgs?" she repeated around her mouthful, allowing the tip to slip from her mouth and back into her hands as realization dawned upon her. "Oh. /Oh./ Shit, sorry. Damn. I forget how easy it is to crush those things when you're not paying attention."

Great. "Nnnnrrrrrgh," I groaned, letting my head drop back to the floor.

"Just stick with me, P'oiu, alright?" she continued, pumping at the length in her hands. "You can cum in just a minute -- I know you want to."

She was right. The pain in my poor nuts was getting worse by the minute, but my cock was still throbbing with every lick, eager to unload on the willing female. And we /had/ been at it for a while, now -- she had to let me cum soon.

"Besides," she said, "I know how to keep you interested." Her hands dropped to her breasts, lifting the heavy orbs before placing them on either side of my member. I rumbled pleasurably as she squeezed my shaft between the two, my cock surrendering yet another shot of pre at the welcome stimulation.

"See?" Opal grinned, licking slowly across the bottom of my dragonhood. "Now, everything alright up there?"

My attempt at an intelligible response was interrupted as she resumed suckling at the tip of my cock, rubbing her tits up and down against the base. Her tongue snaked down to fill in the gap, sliding sensuously around my aching member, which seemed to be throbbing even harder now than it had been before. "/Oooooppaaallll/," I moaned, lost in the sudden sensation. "Oh god, /yesssssss/..."

The frog murmured her approval around the end of my cock, fighting to swallow down my torrent of precum. My member twitched frantically in her grip, arching eagerly at the female's touch and sending shocks of pleasure down my spine. The pain in my balls was washed away once more as Opal slaved away at my dragonhood, stroking, sucking, teasing, building me up higher and higher until I was so horny I thought my cock was going to burst.

Oh god...I'd never felt something like this before. There was nothing I wanted more than to feed this female my seed, to shower her in my spunk, to finally just let go and bust a nut all over the two of us. Any moment now -- I could feel my pulse quickening, the room seemed to be spinning, hell, I'm pretty sure I couldn't /see/ anymore. I glanced down one more time at the frog sucking my cock, my whole body shivering with pleasure as she slurped away. I was close...so close...so...goddamn...close...

Unfortunately, once again I had been neglecting to pay attention. Opal was even closer. She threw her head back with another lusty cry, eyes rolling back into her head as she slipped into her third climax.

This was definitely the frog's strongest orgasm yet -- I let out a strangled yelp, my arousal forgotten as my gonads were scissored brutally between her thighs. "My /balls/!" I squealed, spasming in pain as Opal tried instinctively to bring her legs together. "/OH GOD, OPAL, MY BALLS!/"

But Opal was elsewhere again, moaning into my cock as she rode out her climax. She failed to notice the pair of dragon testicles unceremoniously crushed between her thighs, or me squealing in agony as she flattened my gonads. In fact, Opal merely squeezed tighter, my balls distorting grossly as she spasmed in pleasure. I spasmed even more than she did, shaking against my restraints as she mauled my defenseless nuts.

My body had no idea what was going on. I had been on the brink of orgasm, ready to blow the biggest load of my life, only to have my balls squashed between the sexiest pair of legs on the planet, legs I'd masturbated to at /least/ several dozen times. What's a dragon supposed to make of that? All I could do was squeal in pain -- or mewl, once the pain became too much and my nervous system started shutting down.

By the time the female finally came back down from her high, I was in absolute agony, my entire being focused on the mind-blowing pain coming from my crotch. My body shook randomly, still processing the massive dose of nutpain. My cock had gone almost completely limp, and was now slumped exhaustedly against the dazed-but-happy Opal. So much for release.

Slowly Opal came to her senses, first licking lustfully at end of my member and then backing away when she realized I was no longer hard. "Wait," she asked confusedly, "did you cum? But there's no..."

I squeaked something unintelligible, my legs quivering.

Again, that slow look of recognition. "Oh fuck, did I do it again?" she muttered, looking down at my ballsac. "God, it's so easy to hurt these things. Let me take a look and make sure everything's alright."

Y'know, after your balls get clobbered, the impulse to double over and protect your damn gonads is pretty strong. At the moment, I would've liked nothing better than to curl up into the fetal position, clutching my balls in my claws. Of course, my hands and feet were chained to the floor, and so you could say I felt a /little/ bit vulnerable as Opal bent down to take a look at my nuts. I had to take a moment to remind myself she was a healer, even if she had just been crushing my poor balls.

She turned the orbs in her hands for a moment, inspecting each of my nuts. "Everything's cool," she reported finally, climbing to her feet. "Testicles are good with squeezing and stuff; they're fine."

What I wanted to say was something about how my gonads were most definitely /not/ good with squeezing: how having my balls crushed between her damn legs felt like my insides were going cannibalistic and eating themselves. Unfortunately, what I managed to get out was more like a chicken squawk, so I think most of the impact was lost.

Opal looked at the twin spheres for a moment longer before gently placing them back down on the ground. "Well then," she continued, "if everything's in working order, I think I've teased you more than enough, so I guess I should just bring you up and let you blow now."

"/Uuunnggghh/."

"No sense leaving the job unfinished, P'oiu." She chuckled to herself. "Besides, if I gave you blue balls after all you've been through they might just explode for all I know."

I didn't find that as funny as she did. "Opal, I -- /nnnnnnrrgh/ -- I'm not sure this is a good idea," I groaned, continuing to squirm in place.

"Sure it is!" the frog countered. "You were just about to cum, weren't you? All we have to do is get you hard again and I can take it from there."

"And how.../aannnnngggrrrh/...how am I supposed to get hard after /that/?"

The female grinned. "All you need is some motivation."

I groaned again, letting my head fall to the floor. I wasn't sure /how/ I was supposed to continue through so much nutpain -- my entire lower body was still throbbing with that awful ache in the gut that only males can experience. In the past day or two I'd had my balls bashed more times than I could count. Couldn't she just leave me alone at this point?

Suddenly, I felt a light weight climb onto my lower chest -- it only took a moment for me to realize it was Opal, standing on my stomach. I felt her take a few steps and then stop.

"Open your eyes, P'oiu," the frog said.

Nnnnnnrrrgh. "Please just leave me alone," I moaned. The throbbing in my nuts--

"C'monnnn," she teased in a sing-song voice. "I promise you'll like it."

With an aggravated groan I lifted my head and opened my eyes to see...well, something I did in fact like. Opal was standing on my chest, as I said, but with her back to me...and bent over.

My jaw dropped. Her legs -- well, her legs I was tempted to ignore, after what they'd just done to my nuts, but god if I hadn't spent more than a few pleasurable evenings fantasizing about them, imagining myself cumming all over those sculpted calves. Of course, my eyes were quickly drawn upwards to the luscious, juicy rump that was swaying in front of me, firm and perfect...which once again made me curse having a cock about three times too big. I could just imagine gripping that toned ass, shoving my dragonhood up into that tight slit, fucking the frog until my balls had given up every last load they could produce. Oh /god/, if only. For now I'd have to settle with the image in front of me, the frog's sex dripping with arousal, my own shaft throbbing in response...wait, throbbing?

I quickly glanced around the frog to see my cock jutting out proudly from my groin, looking as ready for action as it'd ever been. Well what do you know. My nuts still ached from their recent ordeal, but apparently I /wasn't/ done yet. (I gotta give my sex drive some credit; it takes a lot to bounce back from something like that.)

"Hmm?" asked Opal, drawing my attention back to her naked form. Her head was down between her legs, staring straight back at me as I took in her curves. "Like what you see?"

"Yes," I mumbled dumbly, still stunned at the view.

The frog cracked a smile. "Good," she replied, reaching with one hand to stroke at her swollen slit. "After all, I don't show this off to just anyone. Now...what do you say I get you off?"

Opal didn't wait for an answer; instead she simply straightened up and walked the short distance to my cock. I inhaled sharply as she placed a hand on the head, giving it a gentle squeeze. Mmmmm. From this perspective, the size comparison was even more striking than before: my length stretched all the way up past her waist, the tip rubbing eagerly across her belly button.

"Now I just gotta figure out the best way to approach this monster," she grumbled to herself. She pondered for a moment before dropping down to her knees, absently pumping the length as she thought. "Hmm...maybe if I..."

I rumbled contentedly as she pressed her upper body against my shaft, once again enjoying those generous tits rubbing up against my dragonhood. The joy was short-lived, however: Opal quickly backed off again, shaking her head.

"No, that won't work. Hmm." She glanced up at the ceiling for a moment, thinking, until her eyes suddenly lit up. "Ooh...what if I..."

I watched with interest as the frog climbed back to her feet, using my cock to steady herself. I let out a happy murmur as she crouched and wrapped her arms around the top, once again squeezing her breasts up against me.

"P'oiu?" Opal glanced back at me. "I'm gonna try something...I'm pretty sure I'm light enough for this to work, but let me know if it's comfortable, alright?"

Uh oh. "Please, not my balls," I pleaded.

She rolled her eyes. "I know, P'oiu, this has nothing to do with your balls. Just wait and see, alright?" With that, she turned back to her work. She gripped tightly around the thick length before sliding sideways, turning 180 degrees until her whole body was pressed up against the underside of my length. The frog gave me a quick grin as she clung to my dragonhood, giving it a teasing lick. Finally she crossed her legs, squeezing the base of my shaft between her thighs as she let her weight rest on my cock.

"Well?" she asked. "I'm not too heavy hanging off you like this, am I?"

I had winced in expectation as she moved, expecting something awful, but...nothing bad happened. Sure, the female was pulling down on my dragonhood a bit, but I was so hard and she was so lightweight that I hardly even felt it. The only thing I /really/ noticed was Opal staring right at me, her naked body wrapped oh-so-snugly around my throbbing length.

"Yeah," I answered, "it's fi/iiiiiii/ne."

The frog grinned as she licked at my cockhead, squeezing the rest of her body around my length. I shuddered at the sudden tightness gripping my member, in combination with her tongue dancing across the sensitive flesh. "Oh /fuuuuuuck/," I moaned as the female slid down around my shaft, my hips thrusting feebly as I fired yet another shot of pre into the air. Oh /god/ this was good -- how was she /doing/ this? It felt like my entire shaft was enveloped by the frog, my member sliding slickly against her tits, her legs, even her warm slit, pressed eagerly against the base of my length. My cock had been begging for a proper grip ever since we'd started -- /this/ was more like it.

"Good," Opal continued, straightening back up and earning another moan from me in the process. "It feels pretty -- /mmmm/ -- pretty damn good for me too." The female's eyes were halfway closed as she rubbed her sex up against me, a light shudder running through her body. "Hell, can't fuck ya, but -- /nnrph!/ -- this works pretty well."

"Glad...glad to hear it," I groaned, shivering in response to the frog's ministrations. I watched with growing arousal as she gyrated up and down against my length, taking the opportunity to admire her nude form once more. I traced her body from the feet up, at least what I could see: her strong legs, her slim waist, her wonderful rack squished up against my dragonhood. She was soaked in my precum at this point, which only helped to lubricate her now as she ground against my throbbing shaft. My head rolled back with a pleasured rumble as she slurped on my cockhead, the rest of her body working in unison to pump at my engorged length. I was getting there, and fast. At this rate, she'd have me blowing my wad in under a minute -- god knows I'd been waiting to cream for long enough now. I was content to lay back and enjoy the ride...at least, until something brought me rather sharply back to the present.

As I said, the position Opal was in was a little unorthodox. She had her arms and legs wrapped around my shaft and was moving quite a bit, her hips sliding up and down as she rubbed herself against the base of my shaft. Fuck if it didn't feel good, and she seemed just as into it as I was. Now, however, she was getting a little /too/ into it -- she was sinking so low that her ass was bumping against my balls as she came down. At first it was almost nothing -- enough to get my attention, but nothing more. Unfortunately, I could feel it get stronger over time, the frog dipping deeper with ever stroke, until my gonads started to ache from the repeated blows. "Opal, my -- /nngh/! -- Opal, my nuts," I gasped, trying to catch the female's attention.

She didn't seem to hear me, though. Instead she just continued to squirm against my cock, rising back up...before slamming back down onto my balls once again. "My /nuts/!" I squawked, arching my back at the sudden stab of pain in my gut.

That seemed to get her attention, at least. The frog pulled her mouth off my cock with a wet smack, panting. "I know they're hurt," she groaned back, "just...hang in there, alright?" She slurped hungrily at the underside of my shaft for a moment, her tongue -- that tongue! -- playing across what wouldn't fit in her mouth. "/Mmmrph/...goddamn it, I'm going to get you off if it's the last goddamn thing I do!"

I could certainly believe that: the female was working overtime, grinding every part of her body against my member as she oscillated up and down, and /fuck/ if it didn't feel amazing. I couldn't help but moan as Opal slid against me again -- and then came down on my nuts, /much/ harder than before. I glanced pleadingly at the frog to try to catch her attention, but she was engrossed in her work, her eyes closed as she sucked away. She didn't seem to /realize/ what she was doing to my balls, and still chained down to the floor, I was helpless to stop her. I tried to call out again, but succeeded only in letting out a few grunts and groans as she kept pummeling my gonads. My brain was already busy trying to process all the signals coming from my groin, unable to handle the combination of pleasure and pain.

This was bad. I could tell she was getting hornier, and as she did her strokes kept getting stronger -- heaven for my cock, but hell for my poor testicles. What was I supposed to do? On the one hand, she was physically /bouncing/ on my balls with every stroke: that firm, gorgeous ass coming down and crushing my nuts with her weight. Oh /fuck/. I might have been able to take it, if I hadn't already been through so much, but with my balls already traumatized, I felt like I was about to die.

On the other hand, the sensation coming from my cock was /the/ most pleasurable thing I had ever experienced. Opal was wrapped in a vise grip around my dragonhood, her entire body begging me for my seed. She was sucking desperately at the tip, her breasts and the rest of her upper body pressed tightly against the middle, and her wet, hot sex rubbing frantically against the base. Combined with the female's shuddering moans and groans, it was amazing that I hadn't come /already/ -- as it was, my cock was spurting pre like a fire hose, even with Opal flattening my gonads with every stroke.

"Aaaaa/aaaAAAHHHhh/," I squealed as the frog came down again, my cry of pleasure transitioning into a cry of pain as she squashed my testicles into the stone floor. The frog remained blissfully unaware of the damage she was doing to my poor defenseless nuts -- with each downstroke, that shapely ass smashed into my junk, the twin orbs pancaking out beneath her body weight. With each upstroke, though, my arousal soared to new heights. I had to be the horniest dragon the world had ever seen -- after all, the female of my dreams was riding on my member like her life depended on it, desperate for me to soak her in my spooge.

By this point, I was caught somewhere between moaning and gurgling, my body arching in pleasure each time the frog went up and arching in pain each time she came back down. Oh god. The feeling of the female sliding up and down on my dragonhood made my claws curl. With each stroke I felt ready to explode -- until Opal came down on my balls, anyway, which brought me back down /just/ far enough to stop me from exploding. I was teetering on the point of no return, torn between the pleasure coming from my cock and the agony coming from my nuts, and the result was driving me fucking insane. I didn't want to know what my gonads would look like in the morning -- right now I didn't care. I just wanted to /cum/, damnit, to bust a nut, to fucking /blow/--

"Opaa/aaAAALLL/!" I managed to cry, the name catching in my throat as she flattened my nuts once again. I hardly knew what was going on anymore -- my body jerked frantically in some combination of agony and ecstasy, unable to handle the sensory overload. Opal just kept hammering up and down, bringing me to undiscovered levels of pleasure and frustration with her unintentional teasing. So...goddamn...close! Each time her ass crashed down it felt like a sledgehammer coming down on my nuts, the twin orbs threatening to burst, but through it all I could feel my cock twitching, throbbing, /pulsing/, /begging/--

Just then, Opal went into yet another of her climaxes. I gasped for breath as she spasmed, squeezing my dragonhood for all she was worth, rising up once more.

"Cum already!" she screamed, slamming down on my balls.

I /roared/ -- in pleasure or pain, I'm not sure which -- as my cock exploded, sending a thick rope of dragon seed straight up to the ceiling. My entire body shook as I finally unloaded, my hips jerking chaotically, my nuts churning, pumping out every drop of semen I could possibly produce. Oh /goddddddd/! I struggled to stay conscious as my claws scratched scores into the ground, searching for something to hold on to as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm me, gallon after gallon of spunk spurting from my member. In the back of my mind, I was dimly aware of Opal still bouncing, ******* every last drop out of my swollen balls as I came all over her and everything else in a ten-foot radius.

Finally, after what seemed like a lifetime, the contractions began to grow weaker. I shivered as my cock throbbed, giving up its last few spurts of dragonseed, my hips slowly sinking back to the floor. Ohhhhh thank /god/. That had easily been the best orgasm I'd ever had -- I doubted I'd ever be able to blow that hard again. In fact, it had taken a lot out of me. My head fell slowly back to the stone floor, my eyes sliding contentedly shut as I began drifting into the greatest afterglow of my life...

...followed immediately by an excrutiating ache in my gut. I let out a tortured squeak as my body started shaking again, trying to process the pain as my nuts began screaming at me full-force. Oh my god -- how had I not noticed that? My torso rippled in agony as I tried desperately to curl into the fetal position, wanting nothing more than to clutch my balls and squeal like a hatchling. It felt like someone had run my testicles under a steamroller -- they had to be crushed /flat/.

Somehow I summoned the ungodly energy and the focus to look down at my groin and survey the damage, praying that I was somehow still male. And what do you know -- thank god I'm a dragon. Despite everything they'd been through, my nuts were definitely still there, two distinct-if-rather-grotesque-looking lumps in my scaly sac. That was the good news.

The bad news was that Opal, in her post-orgasmic haze, was sitting on them.

"O-/Opal/," I croaked, twitching weakly.

The cum-covered frog grinned up at me dazedly, still panting heavily. "See? Told...told you I'd get you off." She licked a glob of my seed from the back of her hand, moaning happily to herself as her other hand rubbed lazily at her slit.

"AAAAaaaannngh...my N-/NUTS/."

Opal giggled. "Heh...you must be sore, huh? But I knew there was a decent load in these." She accentuated her statement with a friendly slap, my balls jostling with the impact.

And that was all that my poor brain could handle. I gazed weakly at the spunk-soaked female for another moment before finally -- mercifully -- passing out.

[Snoodle]

Dear lord I love the way you write. Don't ever stop. Ever.

[gopballbustеr2]

Dear lord I love the way you write. Don't ever stop. Ever.

Thanks baby.:o :p

[clicker123]

lol well snoodle enjoyed it, its too late for me too much reading and my eyes hurt ill look at it another time but im sure it's good.

[SagaDC]

Hm, I'll have to keep an eye on this thread. Didn't even realize it existed. I'll jump on the bandwagon and state that I'm seeing some very nice stories here. Very nice.

At any rate, I've got a small handful of furry-oriented pictures I've collected from the 'net over the years, but most of them are items posted in people's DeviantArt accounts. Can't recall the individual artists that drew them, and I'm not certain on the legality of reposting them here. Can anyone fill me in on that?

There's this, though. A somewhat infamous issue of Sonic the Hedgehog, since it was one of the few to actually acknowledge (in a way) that those wacky animals had genitals. Don't think I've seen it listed or linked here yet. Unfortunately, I couldn't find a clean scan of it already online, so this goofy website is the best I can link to. The only clean scan I've got is in bitmap format, and I'm far too computer illiterate to try figuring out how to convert that to a .gif or .jpeg
http://sallykicksnack.ytmnd.com/

And then there's this, from the webcomic Las Lindas. Not a bad comic, definately very appealing art. This particular strip was a pleasant surprise.
http://www.katbox.net/laslindas/index.php?strip_id=194

[poiu]

Always good to hear from someone new -- glad to have you :)

Regarding the legality of reposting pictures: it's kind of a gray area, as far as I'm aware. General internet etiquette says to post the image with a link back to the source, so as to credit the original artist, but it sounds like that's not an option here. If any of your images have signatures, you may be able to use that to trace them back to the DeviantArt pages where you first found them. Otherwise, if you want to be as polite as possible, you might try posting the images with a message offering to take them down if contacted by the original artist. I'd definitely encourage you to post the images -- furry ballbusting stuff is pretty scarce, and I know /I'm/ certainly interested in what you've got to share :P You're not doing anything commercial with them, so I think you can relax.

Also: if you want to see the Sally/Nack kick without the associated craziness of YTMND, the direct link is here (http://content.ytmnd.com/content/f/7/3/f73e3bc20d61d0e9f10bc676cdf5212f.jpg).
I hadn't seen this before -- it's a good find. I've always hoped to stumble across some Amy/Sonic busting or something like that, but I can't say I've had the pleasure :/

[SagaDC]

So I got bored at work, and figured I'd go ahead and do some quick internet surfing. Found a few of the pictures on DeviantArt, a couple of webtoons. Nothing really great, but it's decent. Honestly, a lot of the good stuff has already been posted here. Links below.

http://www.ronnieraccoon.com/d/20000713.html
http://www.poisonedminds.com/d/19991115.html
http://www.poisonedminds.com/d/20010427.html
http://ranos.deviantart.com/art/Wrong-Place-Wrong-Time-77905871
http://gathion.deviantart.com/art/Picked-off-at-Second-80447713
http://blackravendragon.deviantart.com/art/Rack-d-37950047
http://mahseruanokuroinu.deviantart.com/art/Resident-Evil-Ziear-62165802
http://dawnbest.deviantart.com/art/Ruby-Comic-Page-06-29160250
http://funkyalien.deviantart.com/art/Sketch-Dump-5-27306885
http://jjnaas.deviantart.com/art/That-Special-Kick-27906829
http://honeythecat-club.deviantart.com/art/How-Sonic-got-taller-39262190

All works copyrighted to their individual creators, etcetera.

[Richter]

Did this surfing at work? Brave, especially in this economy.

[cu.ruben]

These toons are really cool, I like it.

[SagaDC]

Eh, it's not as risky for me as it likely would be for most, since I work at a local hobby shop as the only employee on duty most days. I bring in my own computer just to take advantage of the wireless broadband, and - as often happens on rainy days - I spend my free time doing...well...whatever strikes my fancy. I also use do busywork to kill time, but - really - there's only so much sorting and dusting you can do before it becomes ridiculous.

[Johnni]

Doug Winger has lots of furry/anthro stuff involving huge male genitals. My favorite is "nutstor.jpg".

http://us.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Doug-Winger/

I really, really wish he would do some CBT pics with those characters, although I could do without the herm/TG aspect. :-P

[seungmina]

http://yiffstar.com/?action=search&search=Cock+And+Balls+Torture
This collection updates fairly frequently, and features all the stories of poiupoiu (<3) I know of.

[Snoodle]

Doug Winger has lots of furry/anthro stuff involving huge male genitals. My favorite is "nutstor.jpg".

http://us.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Doug-Winger/

I really, really wish he would do some CBT pics with those characters, although I could do without the herm/TG aspect. :-P

Aw, that's my favorite part about it. I'd love to see Pup and Pandora get ruined. :D

[Snoodle]

Aw, that's my favorite part about it. I'd love to see Pup and Pandora get ruined. :D


Speaking of which, here's another pair he's drawn that I'd like to see 'taken care of.' :Baahaha:

http://fapomatic.com/thumbs/0835/savingsplan.jpg (http://fapomatic.com/show.php?loc=0835&f=savingsplan.jpg)

[Mustangguy]

Speaking of which, here's another pair he's drawn that I'd like to see 'taken care of.' :Baahaha:

http://fapomatic.com/thumbs/0835/savingsplan.jpg (http://fapomatic.com/show.php?loc=0835&f=savingsplan.jpg)

Damn, it's a girl horse with huge tits, huge balls, and a huge dick.

Why am I so turned on by it???

[Davis]

^ :D You guys are silly. Ya know, I wouldn't mind seeing a she-male get ballbusted. I don't know if there are many pics like that out there.

[Richter]

Speaking of which, here's another pair he's drawn that I'd like to see 'taken care of.' :Baahaha:

http://fapomatic.com/thumbs/0835/savingsplan.jpg (http://fapomatic.com/show.php?loc=0835&f=savingsplan.jpg)


If I ever end up writing a book on fetishes, this has to be an illustration. One of the oddest pictures I've ever seen.

[poiu]

If I ever end up writing a book on fetishes, this has to be an illustration. One of the oddest pictures I've ever seen.

Heh...that's the fur fandom for you. Seriously, if you're ever feeling adventurous, just go trawl fchan (http://fchan.us/) for an afternoon (particularly the alternative boards). We've got some /creative/ little buggers :P

Also: hi, furry thread! Sorry I haven't been around lately -- I've been pretty busy -- but I'll try to remedy that soon with some new stories and things.

[seungmina]

http://www.furaffinity.net/user/moodyferret/

Great bb/cbt/etc. images from her, particularly the commissions she does for UrbanHurmit. Registration required, but well worth it, imo.

[Snoodle]

If I ever end up writing a book on fetishes, this has to be an illustration. One of the oddest pictures I've ever seen.

Oh, man...as far as winger goes, this is NOTHING. :Baahaha:

[loveballpain]

Great story! I love that he cums while she's crushing him!
I wish you were my girl, you could attack my balls every day. What great BALL games we could play.

[poiu]

http://www.furaffinity.net/user/moodyferret/

Great bb/cbt/etc. images from her, particularly the commissions she does for UrbanHurmit. Registration required, but well worth it, imo.

And don't forget Urban-Hermit himself! The old VCL archive (http://us.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Urban-Hermit/FurArtworkAdult/) is full (http://us-p.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Urban-Hermit/FurArtworkAdult/GeldHard/RattyZapper3.gif) of (http://us-p.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Urban-Hermit/FurArtworkAdult/GeldHard/BirdGeldCatIn4.gif) wonderful (http://us-p.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Urban-Hermit/FurArtworkAdult/GeldHard/SpecialKick.gif) stuff (http://us-p.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Urban-Hermit/FurArtworkAdult/Geld/DogGeldCatIn3_6.gif) (look under 'Geld' and 'Tied'), and he's now got a FurAffinity (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/urbanhermit) page if you want to stay updated on new stuff.

[seungmina]

It would seem her DA has a bit less than I thought.
http://us.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/MoodyFerret/ Moody's VCL is here.

A few other artists I like who do this.

http://www.furaffinity.net/user/corpus/
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/cheetahlover/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1478282/
http://yiffstar.com/?action=authorsearch&authorsearch=Kuma-Kun

[SagaDC]

Killing time again, and happened to stumble across this while perusing the series of tubes that make up the internet. Probably wouldn't have bothered mentioning it, but Piou mentioned he always wanted to see an Amy Rose / Sonic the Hedgehog bust. This is probably about as close as it'll ever get, since I doubt we'll see it in the official comics (sadly).

http://zody.deviantart.com/art/take-that-meany-20635613

Art copyrighted to the artist, etcetera.

-Saga

[BeatMyBallsHard]

check out the link below for some furry slipper ballbusting (sounds wimpy but she's kicking his balls while there's 25 clothespins attached!)

[Johnni]

It would seem her DA has a bit less than I thought.
http://us.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/MoodyFerret/ Moody's VCL is here.

A few other artists I like who do this.

http://www.furaffinity.net/user/corpus/
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/cheetahlover/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1478282/
http://yiffstar.com/?action=authorsearch&authorsearch=Kuma-Kun

Those furaffinity artists don't have any art on that site. No gallery at all. The third one is gated, and I don't want to sign up to see it. Can you repost it here, with appropriate copyright?

[seungmina]

Yeah, you can't see their galleries because you're not logged in.

I'm not doing your dirty work for you, it takes like two seconds to sign up and it's a great website.

[poiu]

Just to be clear: after signing up at FurAffinity, you have to go into Control Panel -> Account Settings and enable the option to view mature artwork. The reason those two galleries are empty is that all the artist's works are mature, and thus invisible unless you change the setting.

[Johnni]

It would seem her DA has a bit less than I thought.
http://us.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/MoodyFerret/ Moody's VCL is here.

A few other artists I like who do this.

http://www.furaffinity.net/user/corpus/
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/cheetahlover/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1478282/
http://yiffstar.com/?action=authorsearch&authorsearch=Kuma-Kun

I signed up. I turned on View Mature Artwork. It still says that I'm "not allowed to view this image" for those image links. And corpus doesn't have any pics in his gallery.

[SagaDC]

I believe you also have to set your date of birth in the control panel account management area, to indicate that you're old enough to view mature content. Otherwise it defaults your age to, like, one day old or somesuch.

[poiu]

Hey! Time to see if I can inject some life into this thread...

I've finished another chapter of the whole dragon-ballbusting-story-thing that I've had going on for a while now. This is really more of a transition chapter than anything, unfortunately -- no actual busting, though P'oiu's got some very sore gonads -- but it should set the stage for some more nutbusting fun in the near future. I'm as eager to get back to bashing a pair of dragon testicles as you people are.

The new chapter can be found here (http://www.yiffstar.com/?pid=62730), or quoted below:



So it's been awhile! Sorry, things have been pretty busy. Here's a short chapter just to reassure people that I'm still alive -- nothing particularly exciting happening here, but it opens up a whole /wealth/ of opportunities for next chapter and beyond. I've got some fun ideas, but if you've got any good suggestions or requests, be sure to let me know :P

The usual warning: this story is mainly about a dragon getting his balls crushed by various females. There's no actual ballbusting in this chapter, but there are some threats and male with some pretty swollen nuts. Be warned.

--------

When I came to a few hours later, I found myself in a pose that was becoming unfortunately familiar: the fetal position. My claws were latched protectively around my battered family jewels, trying to prevent any further damage; my legs were drawn in tightly, trying to ward off attack. My poor dragonhood continued to scream at its mistreatment, and by this point, it was getting hard to believe that the two misshapen lumps I was clutching had ever felt anything /but/ pain. A quick glance revealed that my ballsac had turned a deep, bruised shade of purple, the skin stretched taut in order to hold its swollen contents. Still, despite my every thought to the contrary, my balls had /not/ been smashed flat; in fact, from the feel of things, they were more or less how I remembered them. The fact that I had my nuts at all was certainly a relief -- as was the fact that I no longer seemed to be chained to the floor. Opal must have set me loose after I had passed out.

Opal! I'd almost forgotten what had happened with the frog, but it all came suddenly rushing back, and /damn/ if it wasn't wonderful. My cock twitched at the memory. I wondered if I'd be able to convince her to play around again some time in the future -- I'd kill for an opportunity with that rack and that ass where I /wasn't/ chained down. Of course, other parts of the memory didn't exactly help with the queasiness I was already feeling. I wasn't sure I'd ever be able to look at the frog's legs again without imagining my nuts being crushed between her thighs, or her foot rocketing up into my crotch. Still, the thought of the naked female was already starting to make me hard, even with my aching dragonmakers telling me I never wanted to see a female again. Despite my better judgment, I reached down to grasp my stiffening member, giving it an experimental pump -- only to immediately let go as my balls squealed in protest. I curled back into the fetal position with renewed purpose, my arousal forgotten. Apparently that would have to wait. I just hope I don't get blue balls on top of everything else, I thought ruefully. Damn frog.

Absently, I realized that I had no idea whether the female was still here -- or for that matter, how long I'd been out for. "Opal?" I croaked weakly. I waited for a few moments, hoping for a response, but none came. It looked like she'd cleaned up and left -- at least, that would explain why their weren't any pools of dragon spunk left on the floor from our activities. I guessed that she'd probably taken the cum she'd needed and headed off to get her potion-making done.

Well. If she wasn't here, I'd need to figure out how to take care of myself. As I lay there, trying to get a grip on the nausea swimming up through my abdomen, I still wasn't sure I had the energy to do anything /but/ clutch my gonads, but I figured I'd have to try sooner or later. With a loud groan I rolled onto my back, trying to get my bearings. Slowly I ****** my claws away from my groin and spread my legs, swallowing the wave of nausea that came as my nuts slid down my thighs and thumped dully against the cold stone floor. Even that trivial movement sent a shock of pain through my body -- I let out a quiet moan, fighting down the urge to curl up again.

As I lay there for a moment, trying to settle myself down, something beside me caught the corner of my eye. I turned my head sideways to see a make-shift scroll lying next to my head, the words "READ THIS" scrawled lazily across the outside. It seemed like as good a distraction from the pain as anything else. With some effort I reached over and picked the message up, then opened it and began to read:


P'oiu,

Morning, sleepy-head! Sorry I had to run, but I've got to start making those potions I mentioned. (Thanks for the load, by the way -- you came almost twice as much as I needed, you stud-dragon you. Enough ingredient for the potions and even some extra for me...)

I took another look at your nuts while you were out, and it looks like everything's still intact -- plenty of swelling, but nothing permanent. They'll probably look a little funny for a while, but they should heal up fine, assuming no one /else/ starts beating the sperm out of 'em. I'll be back in a few days to make sure you're doing alright...and to play some more, if you're feeling up to it.

Missing you (and your cock -- mmmm),
~Opal


Well, I was glad she'd had a good time, at least, and glad to hear she had enough of her ingredient -- with the way my balls felt right now, I wasn't sure I'd be producing more any time soon.

Anyway, that confirmed my hypothesis: apparently I was alone. It was kind of a relief, actually -- after all, being alone meant I didn't have to worry about anyone else clobbering my poor gonads. All I'd have to do is lie low for a little while, give myself some time to rest up, and wait for Opal to come back and "test the equipment". I mean, there are worse things in life than just lounging around for a few days, waiting for a sex goddess to come service you.

Of course, there was always the chance that someone /else/ would come before Opal. so lying out in the main chamber of the cavern clutching myself wasn't exactly the best plan in the world. I wasn't eager for another angry female to come stomping in and see me like this, so I was probably better off moving somewhere a little more out of sight, like maybe the bedroom, or the kitchen...

...the kitchen. My stomach growled approvingly at the thought, and it suddenly dawned upon me that I hadn't eaten anything for quite some time -- since before the orca came and started this whole mess. I guess the nutpain had been distracting me from the hunger, but now that my nuts were no longer in any imminent danger, I was /starving/. To the kitchen it was, then -- assuming I could walk.

Carefully I rolled onto my hands and knees, cupping my balls in one hand to minimize any jostling before gently letting the two orbs drop and dangle between my thighs. I glanced back between my legs at my own testicles. They hung a lot lower than I remembered -- which I guess would make sense, given how much larger they'd swelled. I watched the two heavy orbs sway for a moment, still unable to believe how much agony they'd put me through.

I tentatively climbed to my feet, one hand going back to my balls for support as I slowly straightened up. My legs felt weak beneath me -- there was still the strong temptation to fall back down to the floor -- but this seemed doable. A took a few experimental steps, wincing. I'd definitely be walking funny for at least a few days, but the pain was manageable, at least for the time being.

My stomach growled again, louder this time, and I began stumbling slowly towards the kitchen. It definitely helped to be holding my family jewels in my claws, making sure they didn't bounce back and forth between my legs as I walked, but even so, short jolts of nausea shot through my stomach with every step. I bit my tongue to keep from groaning any more -- I was gonna have to get used to it, at least for now. It was with some relief that I finally reached my destination, reached for the cupboard, and tore it open to reveal:

Nothing. Hmm. That was unfortunate.

I then checked the pantry next to it...to similar results. Completely empty.

Gah! I began frantically (or as frantically as one can, while cradling his nuts) opening cabinet drawers, searching for something to satiate my hunger. Sure, I hadn't gone hunting in a while, but I had to have /something/ lying around, right? Right?

"Come on!" I roared, banging my head against the wall in frustration. My stomach simply growled again in response.

I took a moment to try to calm down and get myself under control. I mean, I'd just survived two different females bashing my balls halfway to oblivion -- I could handle something small like this, right?

Goddamnit this sucked.

Unfortunately, things were about to get even worse. I opened my eyes and looked at the spot I'd just banged my head against -- and suddenly noticed that something had been scratched roughly onto the wall. Apparently I'd failed to see it when I'd first walked in. Curious, I took a step back and began to read:


Drake--

You are a scourge on this land and you cannot be allowed to procreate. I know I can't kill you outright, but I will make damn sure you can never use that limp worm of yours on a female if it's the last thing I do. I swear on all that is holy: I am going to pop your fucking balls. Squish.

Enjoy them while they last,
a fishy friend


My hunger was abruptly forgotten. Oh god...the orca. Both hands went right to my scaly sac, trying to soothe the sudden ache in my gut. She was coming back? Oh fuck, she was coming back. I tried to swallow back the slow panic that was rising from my stomach. What was I going to do? Just the thought of what she'd done to me was enough to make me nauseous. Granted, my nuts seemed pretty indestructible by this point, but god knows what'd she'd do /trying/ to pop them.

There was something next to the message, as well -- I peered more closely to make out what else the female had left behind. Scratched onto the wall was a crudely-drawn depiction of...well, it looked kind of like a before-and-after illustration. On the left side was a rather well-endowed male dragon. On the right side...well, let's just say there was a certain orca stomping on that dragon's crotch, and he appeared to have somewhat /less/ than a full set of testes. I shuddered involuntarily at the image, giving my gonads a gentle fondle to reassure myself they were still there.

This was /bad/. I was alone, in no condition to defend myself, and she could be coming back any time. Hell, for all I knew she'd be coming back with reinforcements -- I could hardly imagine what she and a friend could do to me in this state, and I didn't want to find out. The only possible protection I had was Opal, and I decided she must not have seen the note, or she wouldn't have left. Hell, I was the only supply of dragon spunk in a fifty-mile radius; what would she do if some angry bitch came and burst my balls? There was no potion that could fix that, as far as I knew.

Goddamnit, why does the ballbusting bitch of an orca have to target me? I glanced down at my crotch, grimacing as I hefted the swollen orbs in my claws. They still throbbed from what they'd been through, and I could hardly bear the thought of another foot or knee slamming into my groin -- god only knew what would happen if she started stomping on 'em again.

I considered my options.

First of all, I could stay put, and hope that I'd recovered by the time the orca came back. That didn't seem smart for several reasons. First off, she knew that she'd left me crumpled in pain; she'd probably be back any day now, to finish me off while I was still wounded. Secondly, even if I was healed up, all she'd have to do is get in one good hit to my balls and it'd be the same story all over again. Not to mention if she was coming back with company -- I quivered to think about multiple females taking turns with my nuts.

Next I thought about seeking out Opal, but that didn't seem too feasible, either -- I had no idea how long ago she had left, or where she'd gone, and stumbling around looking for her was just /asking/ to attract unwanted attention. Besides, would Opal really be able to protect me? She made fantastic potions, sure, but I was unclear exactly how useful that would be to a male in my situation.

Hmm. I couldn't exactly stay put, at least not if I valued my testicles. I'd have to strike out for somewhere. Where?

Just then my stomach interrupted yet again, with another angry growl -- orca or no, I was still damn hungry. Maybe I'd be best off starting out with a hunt, then figuring out where I wanted to go from there. At least then I'd be thinking on a full stomach. (I tried to not to worry about how I would hunt with both hands wrapped around my nutsac -- I'd figure something out.)

It seemed like as good an idea as any, and with that decided, there was no point in wasting time -- after all, the orca could show up any minute. With a few grunts I waddled my way to the mouth of the cave, balls in my claws, headed for god-knows-where.


That's it for now :) Lemme know what you think, and feel free to make any suggestions or requests, related to this story or not. We've gotta keep this thread alive, people! :P

[ballmasher]

That is very good so far great work.I think for the next part the Dragon should meet a nice well built anthro white wolf who is more than happy to help Poiu with his hunger and possibly help him find Opal.If you need any questions answered about the wolf if you want to write him in there then go ahead and ask me cause the wolf would kinda represent myself. ^^

[Snoodle]

Oh my god moremoremoremoremore.

I <3 the Orca!

[poiu]

Some random art! Credit to Gideon, UrbanHermit, cricket-inc, and Lekko.

[poiu]

I figured you'd all enjoy this: I was having a bit of writer's block a few days ago, and somehow ended up scribbling down this bizarre little ballbusting poem. It's all complete nonsense, but I like to pretend that the things I write have some semblance of a plot behind them, so:

This is a children's rhyme sung by the dragons in the northern reaches, who live in a matriarchal society in which males are subservient to females. Both sexes spend most of their time in the nude, and as a result sexuality is in no way taboo in northern dragon culture. The male gonads, in particular, are seen more as playthings than anything else: females are taught from a young age to kick, punch, slap, and otherwise abuse the testicles of males for their own amusement and pleasure.

The rhyme below is about ballbusting in general, but it's also more specifically about mating. During the northern dragon mating ceremony, one of the male's testicles is popped, to show his dedication to the female and to prove that he has not been mated before (if he had, he'd only have one nut left). This is often a long, drawn-out process, with the female abusing her male's balls over several days until she finally takes mercy and destroys one, consummating the mateship. If the male is ever unfaithful, the female is entitled to crush his remaining nut as she pleases and thus leave him a eunuch, unable to mate again.

And now, on to the craziness:


Dragon gonads, make him squeal!
Stomp 'em flat beneath your heel!
Watch him quivering in pain
As he tries so hard in vain
To save those precious dragon eggs
That hang defenseless 'tween his legs.
Crush those fragile orbs once more
and listen to his frantic roar!
His dragonhood is black and blue,
so pop a nut! He wants you to.

Squeeze those orbs between your claws,
or chew them: use those mighty jaws
and show him what those teeth are for!
Drop that dragon to the floor!
Bash his aching balls around
until he crumples to the ground,
then swat those orbs a solid smack,
or slam a kick into his sack.
Just crush those unprotected jewels
and listen how that dragon mewls.

Smash his gonads into paste!
Pop 'em both? No, that's a waste.
It's better still to leave him one,
so he'll remember all the fun
that you had bashing up his nut:
the ache deep in his scaly gut
as his ball cracked beneath your blows
and finally burst between your toes.
His gonad flattened with a 'splat':
I promise he'll remember that!

And that way he'll still have one orb:
one swollen sphere left to absorb
a female's slaps and stomps and knees,
her brutal kick and vicious squeeze.
He still can help a dragoness
relieve some of her pent-up stress
by offering his tender egg
for her to squish and make him beg.
Even with one nut, just one kick
can make the strongest dragon sick.

But if he ever goes astray
and gets horny while you're away
and blows a load on some girl's tits
he can say goodbye to his bits.
Just grab his ball and do your worst
until you feel that gonad burst!
Bite and swallow in one gulp,
or grind his nut into a pulp.
Let him know his dragonhood
has finally been destroyed for good.

Every male dragon has his junk:
those dragonmakers full of spunk
that dangle so defenselessly,
just waiting for a female's knee.
So slam your foot into his stones
and listen to his tortured moans.
A male's proper place, you see
is curled double in agony,
so watch now as that dragon falls,
your toeclaws buried in his balls.

[Johnni]

Poiu, I think you will really appreciate these:

http://gideon.macrophile.com/art/2001/bw/Whyte-Mane.jpg

http://gideon.macrophile.com/art/2001/bw/Dragon%27s-Fire.jpg

[gopballbustеr2]

Furry ballbusting doesn't interest me. I like humans. Female humans.

[poiu]

So do most of us -- it's just that sometimes, when you really need somebody's' gonads flattened, it takes a gal with claws :P

Also, Johnni: I'd say you're right :) Both of them need a good female to put 'em in their place, though...remind them what it's like to be curled up in the fetal position. I'd say a couple strong kicks would probably do the trick. The bigger they are, the harder they fall...

[Snoodle]

So do most of us -- it's just that sometimes, when you really need somebody's' gonads flattened, it takes a gal with claws :P

Also, Johnni: I'd say you're right :) Both of them need a good female to put 'em in their place, though...remind them what it's like to be curled up in the fetal position. I'd say a couple strong kicks would probably do the trick. The bigger they are, the harder they fall...

Plus, horsey's just have so much more to flatten!

[poiu]

Plus, horsey's just have so much more to flatten!

True dat -- lucky mares. I can't imagine a stallion's balls hold up very well against those hooves, either...

[Snoodle]

True dat -- lucky mares. I can't imagine a stallion's balls hold up very well against those hooves, either...

Heheheh, nope, probably not. Just imagine how big they swell, though!

[Johnni]

Heheheh, nope, probably not. Just imagine how big they swell, though!

In "A Man in Full" by Tom Wolfe, he describes the mating procedure of two horses on a ranch. The mare has to have her back legs tied down, because, in the words of the protagonist "If she kicks the stallion, she'll ruin him for good." I can't remember if it describes the stallions huge balls, but it definitely mentions his you-know-what.

Anybody else have any furry ballbusting or something similar (bulls, horses, dogs...)? This is one of the only threads I check in this forum.

[Susan Cullen]

Ooo... these pictures are funny.

[Hasta]

Heheheh, nope, probably not. Just imagine how big they swell, though!

Snoodle just reminded me of really good times...swelling can be SO much fun.

[Johnni]

Does anybody know if there is an easier way to search yiffstar? I always have trouble telling if things have been updated or not.

[seungmina]

Does anybody know if there is an easier way to search yiffstar? I always have trouble telling if things have been updated or not.

Well, you can do a keyword search.

http://yiffstar.com/?action=keywords
http://yiffstar.com/?action=search&search=Cock+And+Balls+Torture

[OneBadMamaJama]

Oh, man...as far as winger goes, this is NOTHING. :Baahaha:

Just noticed this quote.

Not only is that nothing as far as WINGER goes, but it's also nothing as far as furry PORN goes. By now most of his stuff seems tame. :cryingblu

[Dreihundert]

You bring this up, it's actually pretty hot.
Are there any girls who hurt their pets' balls? As long as it's not a HUGE attac to cripple them, but just holding a dogs balls and hitting them hard enough to put them in pain but not cripple them... That idea turns me on..
After all, really: If you have testicles, a woman should have the right to hurt them, whether you're dog, cat, human, or horse.

[Dreihundert]

I loved the poem.. favorite lines:

"
He still can help a dragoness
relieve some of her pent-up stress
by offering his tender egg
for her to squish and make him beg.
"

Beautiful :iluvu:

[Dreihundert]

Heheheh, nope, probably not. Just imagine how big they swell, though!

http://media.weirduniverse.net/testicles.jpg

how'd you like to wack those around ^_^

[poiu]

Ballbusting a pet just doesn't seem right to me :/ I mean, if it's in the realm of fantasy, whatever I guess, to each their own, but I hope that doesn't transfer to real life. Glad you like the poem, though :P

Also, to answer Johnni's question further: if you want to perform a text search on Yiffstar, you can use Google by putting "site:yiffstar.com" at the beginning of your query. For example, if I wanted to find all the stories containing "aching balls", I'd enter this into Google: site:yiffstar.com "aching balls". It can help you turn up some good stuff that people forgot to classify under C&BT.

[OneBadMamaJama]

You bring this up, it's actually pretty hot.
Are there any girls who hurt their pets' balls? As long as it's not a HUGE attac to cripple them, but just holding a dogs balls and hitting them hard enough to put them in pain but not cripple them... That idea turns me on..
After all, really: If you have testicles, a woman should have the right to hurt them, whether you're dog, cat, human, or horse.

Anyone who hurts their pets for sexual pleasure should be banned from the forum and put in fucking jail. End of story. :cussing:

[Dreihundert]

Ballbusting a pet just doesn't seem right to me :/ I mean, if it's in the realm of fantasy, whatever I guess, to each their own, but I hope that doesn't transfer to real life. Glad you like the poem, though :P

Also, to answer Johnni's question further: if you want to perform a text search on Yiffstar, you can use Google by putting "site:yiffstar.com" at the beginning of your query. For example, if I wanted to find all the stories containing "aching balls", I'd enter this into Google: site:yiffstar.com "aching balls". It can help you turn up some good stuff that people forgot to classify under C&BT.


Yeah, speaking in the realm of fantasy, I meant ^_^. Sorry for that confusion! :cussing:. Simple fact is that ballbusting is consensual. But in fantasy, you don't have a choice ;)

[Snoodle]

http://media.weirduniverse.net/testicles.jpg

how'd you like to wack those around ^_^


I'd love to beat 'em to a fine paste. :Baahaha:

[Arcane]

I'd love to beat 'em to a fine paste. :Baahaha:

That would make an EXCELLENT youtube video. :thumbup

[miskacruz]

http://media.weirduniverse.net/testicles.jpg

how'd you like to wack those around ^_^

She seem to like those a lot, I feel sorry for her man.

[Snoodle]

That would make an EXCELLENT youtube video. :thumbup

They wouldn't let it be posted on youtube. I'd be thorough. :Baahaha:

[Dreihundert]

They wouldn't let it be posted on youtube. I'd be thorough. :Baahaha:

Nor X-tube. :(.

I think that beating a horse's testicles to a fine mush and then putting it on the internet would be illegal. But, hehe, sexy idea! :P :machine:

[Dreihundert]

Lmao, wow.
http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1231/1145707642_f14a02563d.jpg?v=0

[Dreihundert]

They wouldn't let it be posted on youtube. I'd be thorough. :Baahaha:

Hehe, I love you Snoodle. You're perfectly fetished ;)

I was thinking... This could be related to roleplay.. A man could play the role of an animal, and a woman can play the roll of a buster... Even those extreme things like ********** could be implimented. :O.

Hehe, it'd be funny to design an outfit of a horse, with an opening for the balls to come out, and bust a guy in that haha :P

[OneBadMamaJama]

I'd love to beat 'em to a fine paste. :Baahaha:

Snoodle, I swear, there is nothing on the planet hotter than a gal into furry art and ballbusting. That's like the holy combo there. I'd ask if you happen to hit up the conventions but that's getting a little too creepy on my part. :Baahaha:

[Dreihundert]

Idk whats happening in this pic.. lol.. But this animal, the Tanuki, has the largest testicles in proportion to the size of the animal.

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/8e/Yoshitoshi_Rainy_Day_Tanuki.jpg

lol at wikipedia ;)

[eric B]

Pure genius.

[Selftailer]

I'd love to beat 'em to a fine paste. :Baahaha:

:cryingblu
C'mon Snoodle... it's my avatar...

[Selftailer]

I'd love to beat 'em to a fine paste. :Baahaha:

What's about to stones ? :wooow

[Selftailer]

What's about to stones ? :wooow

ops... intending... between two stone... of course. :jumpsmile

[Dreihundert]

:cryingblu
C'mon Snoodle... it's my avatar...

Hehe. Sorry selftailer, Didn't see that you had that avatar ;).

I'm fairly new to the forums. But I did upload a larger, higher quality photo for us to enjoy ;)

[Lizzycat]

http://media.weirduniverse.net/testicles.jpg

how'd you like to wack those around ^_^


Wow...this site is awesome!

I'm impressed. Each one is the size of my head! Makes me wonder how big the other part is. :cryingblu

[Dreihundert]

Wow...this site is awesome!

I'm impressed. Each one is the size of my head! Makes me wonder how big the other part is. :cryingblu

Unlike humans, most animals' penises come from inside the body, unlike our external penis. The horse's penis is around 20 inches long externally while hard, and the internal penis that goes back into the body is over 2 feet.

However, I think that may be a bull, and not a horse.

[Captain K]

You bring this up, it's actually pretty hot.
Are there any girls who hurt their pets' balls? As long as it's not a HUGE attac to cripple them, but just holding a dogs balls and hitting them hard enough to put them in pain but not cripple them... That idea turns me on..
After all, really: If you have testicles, a woman should have the right to hurt them, whether you're dog, cat, human, or horse.

Hmm, maybe a good ball-spanking if he wets the carpet?

[Captain K]

But to get back on topic, there is some pretty nice ball-squeezing going on here.
http://img508.imageshack.us/img508/550/puplooppe1.gif

[Lizzycat]

Unlike humans, most animals' penises come from inside the body, unlike our external penis. The horse's penis is around 20 inches long externally while hard, and the internal penis that goes back into the body is over 2 feet.

However, I think that may be a bull, and not a horse.

20 inches?

::hides behind the couch::

[poiu]

Speaking of bulls, I was browsing YouTube the other day and came across an old advertising campaign for the Rocky Mountain Oyster Feed in Eagle, Idaho...pretty clever stuff, though I'm not sure how it went over with the public.

TV spots (1 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vDcK1FCug58), 2 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WV4hcMO5-8c), 3 (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uGR7lE0Vfjo))
Radio spots (1 (http://homepage.mac.com/susancookstuff/rmof/downloads/radio/TheBullSays30.mp3), 2 (http://homepage.mac.com/susancookstuff/rmof/downloads/radio/Eugene60.mp3), 3 (http://homepage.mac.com/susancookstuff/rmof/downloads/radio/Roadhouse60.mp3))
And (http://homepage.mac.com/susancookstuff/rmof/index.html) miscellaneous (http://victimizedbull.blogspot.com/) other (http://homepage.mac.com/susancookstuff/support/) links (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=viOoieCZ5HY)

Worth a look and listen :P

[Snoodle]

But to get back on topic, there is some pretty nice ball-squeezing going on here.
http://img508.imageshack.us/img508/550/puplooppe1.gif

Heheheh, winger. She's not doing it hard enough, though. I won't be happy 'till they're turning purple. :Baahaha:

[ball_bustee]

Heheheh, winger. She's not doing it hard enough, though. I won't be happy 'till they're turning purple. :Baahaha:

i love your attitude snoodle
its perfect

[evafound]

that dog wolf thing is a tran right? not cool...

[Dreihundert]

Heheheh, winger. She's not doing it hard enough, though. I won't be happy 'till they're turning purple. :Baahaha:

Quoted for truth.

[ballmasher]

Does anyone know where I could find the rest of this comic?Also this forum is growing I hope it gets bigger and bigger but I was wondering.Would anyone here be willing to make a game like bubble shot (which you can find on the ballbusting cartoon forum) or High Tail Hall only with furry characters and lots of furry ballbusting.If anyone were to make a game like High Tail Hall only with loads of furry ballbusting it would be a big contributor to this forum.

Thanks again everyone!

[Dreihundert]

Does anyone know where I could find the rest of this comic?Also this forum is growing I hope it gets bigger and bigger but I was wondering.Would anyone here be willing to make a game like bubble shot (which you can find on the ballbusting cartoon forum) or High Tail Hall only with furry characters and lots of furry ballbusting.If anyone were to make a game like High Tail Hall only with loads of furry ballbusting it would be a big contributor to this forum.

Thanks again everyone!

My guess is it's not a comic, just a poorly captioned image ;)

[Snoodle]

20 inches?

::hides behind the couch::


If you want, I can cut it down to size a bit for you. :Baahaha:

[OneBalledBoy]

If you want, I can cut it down to size a bit for you. :Baahaha:

In that case I'd be hiding behind the couch too! :cryingblu :D

[Lizzycat]

In that case I'd be hiding behind the couch too! :cryingblu :D

There's room...as logn as you're not 20 inches long. Nothing that does that should be that big! :cryingblu

[drkwolf222]

the horse scene is from an anime .. there are few scenes of him and he always gets thwarted before he gets to actually get any was a real let down when i bought them.

[Johnni]

You bring this up, it's actually pretty hot.
Are there any girls who hurt their pets' balls? As long as it's not a HUGE attac to cripple them, but just holding a dogs balls and hitting them hard enough to put them in pain but not cripple them... That idea turns me on..
After all, really: If you have testicles, a woman should have the right to hurt them, whether you're dog, cat, human, or horse.

You would like these stories:
http://bbstories-number2.blogspot.com/search?q=fido

Use your browser's Find feature for "dog" or "Fido" on that page.


I knew a girl back in middle school who had a dog with really big balls that were always packed up against his body, like they had outgrown and stretched the sack. He had a habit of chewing on her slippers I guess, and it would really, really irritate her. The only time I ever went to her house was for a birthday party, and I went upstairs at one point to go to the bathroom. I passed by her room where she was putting away her gifts, and saw her push over the dog with one foot, so he was laying on his side, and deliver a sharp kick between his legs. I didn't make anything of it at the time but I guess she had found some chewed or destroyed gifts from the party.

[Lizzycat]

You would like these stories:
http://bbstories-number2.blogspot.com/search?q=fido

Use your browser's Find feature for "dog" or "Fido" on that page.


I knew a girl back in middle school who had a dog with really big balls that were always packed up against his body, like they had outgrown and stretched the sack. He had a habit of chewing on her slippers I guess, and it would really, really irritate her. The only time I ever went to her house was for a birthday party, and I went upstairs at one point to go to the bathroom. I passed by her room where she was putting away her gifts, and saw her push over the dog with one foot, so he was laying on his side, and deliver a sharp kick between his legs. I didn't make anything of it at the time but I guess she had found some chewed or destroyed gifts from the party.

I always thought about stuff like that when I used to work at the SPCA. I'd NEVER do it, but a daydream is a daydream. :thumbup

[Susan Cullen]

Sorry that is just too cruel for me.

[kneefodder]

I once drew a rearing stallion ejaculating over a female unicorn while she thrusts her horn into his balls. The wife said "good for her"

[Captain K]

Bumping with some content.
http://img78.imageshack.us/img78/3702/ah1225144037639jjiinxpuxn2.jpg

http://img166.imageshack.us/img166/9561/ah1228775930639tannimspvc0.jpghttp://img177.imageshack.us/img177/3024/furryballsqueezenn2.pnghttp://img380.imageshack.us/img380/8061/ah1226102684639srrangarpa5.jpg

[Dreihundert]

You would like these stories:
http://bbstories-number2.blogspot.com/search?q=fido

Use your browser's Find feature for "dog" or "Fido" on that page.


I knew a girl back in middle school who had a dog with really big balls that were always packed up against his body, like they had outgrown and stretched the sack. He had a habit of chewing on her slippers I guess, and it would really, really irritate her. The only time I ever went to her house was for a birthday party, and I went upstairs at one point to go to the bathroom. I passed by her room where she was putting away her gifts, and saw her push over the dog with one foot, so he was laying on his side, and deliver a sharp kick between his legs. I didn't make anything of it at the time but I guess she had found some chewed or destroyed gifts from the party.

Thanks for this. :). The story was well written.

[OneBadMamaJama]

For various reasons, that picture with the big-titted cat of some sort squeezing the balls is one of the hottest pictures I've ever seen. Well done! :bananajum

[Dreihundert]

For various reasons, that picture with the big-titted cat of some sort squeezing the balls is one of the hottest pictures I've ever seen. Well done! :bananajum

Personally, I think the huge tits and dick throw off the idea a bit.

Turns me off, but hell :P.

[Dreihundert]

You would like these stories:
http://bbstories-number2.blogspot.com/search?q=fido

Use your browser's Find feature for "dog" or "Fido" on that page.


I knew a girl back in middle school who had a dog with really big balls that were always packed up against his body, like they had outgrown and stretched the sack. He had a habit of chewing on her slippers I guess, and it would really, really irritate her. The only time I ever went to her house was for a birthday party, and I went upstairs at one point to go to the bathroom. I passed by her room where she was putting away her gifts, and saw her push over the dog with one foot, so he was laying on his side, and deliver a sharp kick between his legs. I didn't make anything of it at the time but I guess she had found some chewed or destroyed gifts from the party.


This story is amazing not only in furry ballbusting-- but amazing all around in general. Thank you VERY much for this contribution

[Johnni]

Bumping with some content.


http://img177.imageshack.us/img177/3024/furryballsqueezenn2.png


Is this something of Gideon's? It looks new. Is he still on macrophile.com?

[OneBadMamaJama]

Gideon usually does really hyperherm stuff, doesn't he? It looks somewhat similar, but not really his style.

[Snoodle]

Gideon usually does really hyperherm stuff, doesn't he? It looks somewhat similar, but not really his style.

If only some of his hyper herms would get their junk brutalized...

::daydream::

[poiu]

Sure looks like Gideon to me. He's got one or two things that might catch this group's interest -- I pointed out this (http://gideon.macrophile.com/art/2006/color/Dereck-DonkeyDrafter.jpg) pic earlier, and if you don't think too hard, this (http://gideon.macrophile.com/art/2006/color/Doebuck-Fox.jpg) looks like there might be a bit of nut-squishin' going on. And then of course, there are plenty of shots that are potential (http://gideon.macrophile.com/art/2005/color/Gideon-Bound.jpg) set-ups (http://gideon.macrophile.com/art/2001/bw/Crouching-Zebra-Sleeping-Lion.jpg), if you use your imagination.

Also, a couple of finds on FA and Yiffstar:
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1729053/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1740181/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1747777/
http://www.yiffstar.com/?pid=60601 (a bit of busting near the end of this...the series is a weird concept, and you might have to read the first chapter to really get it, but I enjoyed it)

And finally, for ongoing reference, here are some current related threads on fchan:
http://fchan.us/ah/res/84128.html (CBT)
http://fchan.us/ah/res/84259.html (ball-stretching)
http://fchan.us/ah/res/71321.html (**********)

[Captain K]

Some nice ball-slapping here.
http://img257.imageshack.us/img257/537/1219402172dickbitchmollyz9.png

[kneefodder]

And what a surprise the stallions are losing

[kneefodder]

This was meant to portray her biting the stallions balls off but his cock presented an easier target for her from a drawing perspective. Also I know that he probacly wouldn't be able to ejaculate with her gripping him that hard but why should SHE have all the pleasure? Perhaps I'll try her ********** him when I've got more time.

[kneefodder]

Ok so this is her doing his balls.

[kneefodder]

I don't have a great thing for "furries" so some feedback would be useful as to whether I am off the mark, bit worried about the gore.

[misterjover]

I don't have a great thing for "furries" so some feedback would be useful as to whether I am off the mark, bit worried about the gore.


These are so bizarre and insane that they should be made into a japanese anime or comic book.

Thank you for sharing!
:thumbup

[Dreihundert]

Ok so this is her doing his balls.

I love it!

Think of the power in the jaws of a horse.

Horse's are so strong -- but balls are ALWAYS weak.

[Snoodle]

No matter how big they are... :D

[Lizzycat]

And what a surprise the stallions are losing

Serves 'em right for being so big! :cryingblu

[ballmasher]

I don't have a great thing for "furries" so some feedback would be useful as to whether I am off the mark, bit worried about the gore.

Well you see there's really alot of types of Furry art your kind that you've drawn with the horses is called nonanthro art.The other kind of main furry art is called anthro art which is where the furries have human-like bodies but those are just two of the types of furry artstyles.I myself prefre the anthro art much more over the nonanthro but which everone you like is your picking.Either way good work little less blood on the next one if you don't mind.

[Lizzycat]

Well you see there's really alot of types of Furry art your kind that you've drawn with the horses is called nonanthro art.The other kind of main furry art is called anthro art which is where the furries have human-like bodies but those are just two of the types of furry artstyles.I myself prefre the anthro art much more over the nonanthro but which everone you like is your picking.Either way good work little less blood on the next one if you don't mind.

I like the anthro stuff too. :)

[Dreihundert]

No matter how big they are... :D

Damn right girl!

[ballmasher]

I like the anthro stuff too. :)

Thanks,PsychoRam on yiffstar.com has some really great art.:iluvu:

[Dreihundert]

Stallion Balls
http://www.jonco48.com/blog/Circus_20Horse.jpg

Bull Balls
http://slog.thestranger.com/files/2007/08/Bull&#37;20Balls-2.jpg

If only one pair of testicles could be crushed, which would it be!?

[Lizzycat]

Stallion Balls


If only one pair of testicles could be crushed, which would it be!?

The bull. They're just so...dangly. :D

And thanks, I'll check it out, Ballmasher.

[Dreihundert]

The bull. They're just so...dangly. :D

And thanks, I'll check it out, Ballmasher.

Would probably be my choice as well.

[kneefodder]

Thanks for the comments. Perhaps next time I'll keep the girl horse Vs boy horse theme but in a non-anthro style. Any preference for whether she is just busting him or "fixing" him for good?

[Dreihundert]

Thanks for the comments. Perhaps next time I'll keep the girl horse Vs boy horse theme but in a non-anthro style. Any preference for whether she is just busting him or "fixing" him for good?

My preference is that the balls aren't ripped off and the scrotum isn't torn -- but that the balls are beaten into a mush. Left dangling and attached but broken beyond repair. :D

[poiu]

I personally prefer busting to outright **********, but everyone's got their own kinks -- I'm sure whatever you draw, people will enjoy it. I'd be interested to see you draw in an anthro (a.k.a. human-like) style, though.

[Iguana]

Damn, Kneefodder! You have some real nasty (but cool) art additions! Keep it coming!

Iguana

[Lizzycat]

My preference is that the balls aren't ripped off and the scrotum isn't torn -- but that the balls are beaten into a mush. Left dangling and attached but broken beyond repair. :D

I'll second the motion. :)

[Dreihundert]

I'll second the motion. :)

Yes, it is quite the preference.

WOOT - 69 posts

[sexyclyde]

Later on in the comic I plan on a " He didn't now I also bite the mail man".

[Dreihundert]

Later on in the comic I plan on a " He didn't now I also bite the mail man".

thanks for this contribution. Did you write it?

I would have enjoyed it more if it had more busting. I liked how the penis slowly came out :D

[Dreihundert]

Think of how strong a kangaroo's thighs are
http://fanamorphs.cyoc.net/images/commstuff/jdroo%20copy.jpg

Now, think of how much damage a kangaroo's foot could do!
http://www.ozanimals.com/image/albums/australia/Mammal/200402290035.jpg

Now, imagine the damage they could do to a pair of kangaroo balls, which are COMPLETELY weak, like any testicle. (not to mention completely open for attack!)
http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/4865212/2/istockphoto_4865212_kangaroo_testicles.jpg

[poiu]

Now, imagine the damage they could do to a pair of kangaroo balls, which are COMPLETELY weak, like any testicle. (not to mention completely open for attack!)

I like the way you think...though I think the mental image could be improved with some decent (http://yiffstar.com/?pid=22730) roo balls (http://yiffstar.com/?pid=20626) to crush and some decent (http://fchan.us/src/f_1217110579362_ambberfox_fun_in_the_sun_undressed .jpg) roo (http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/125571) females (http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/222205) to do the crushing. Can't imagine they'd be having any joeys after that :P

[Dreihundert]

I like the way you think...though I think the mental image could be improved with some decent (http://yiffstar.com/?pid=22730) roo balls (http://yiffstar.com/?pid=20626) to crush and some decent (http://fchan.us/src/f_1217110579362_ambberfox_fun_in_the_sun_undressed .jpg) roo (http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/125571) females (http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/222205) to do the crushing. Can't imagine they'd be having any joeys after that :P


:D

Thanks for adding on. yeah -- I'm not the biggest fan of the cartoon stuff :P.

[sexyclyde]

Just thought I'd draw this for you all.

[Dreihundert]

Just thought I'd draw this for you all.

Your work is superb. And you do so much of it.

Respect :ibow4u::ibow4u::ibow4u:

[poiu]

So: I know I haven't updated my dragon story forever (though I'm trying to get a new chapter in by the end of the year), but I figured I'd point you all to a short-but-sweet dragon-busting (http://www.bookviewcafe.com/index.php?option=com_deeppockets&task=contShow&id=1392&Itemid=480) story I stumbled across. Enjoy :P

[kneefodder]

Well she's got one hell of a crush on her mate, he'd better pray she's already eaten!

[Dreihundert]

Well she's got one hell of a crush on her mate, he'd better pray she's already eaten!


Wow. This is pure gold. I love the massive penis on the horse -- and I love that the balls are still exposed! :D this is amazing!

[kneefodder]

Another stallion falls victim to equine girl power.

[sexyclyde]

Anyobody want me to draw them something?

[Dreihundert]

Another stallion falls victim to equine girl power.


Wow... This is awesome...

[Dreihundert]

Anyobody want me to draw them something?

Think you could draw a stallion with very large balls... Now, if you mixed the species up a bit... :P

Imagine a stallion getting busted by another type of animal.

Perhaps a crocodile chomping down on the stallion's huge balls, but leave one testicle exposed outside of the mouth of the crocodile. :D

I would love that image.

[Hurts_so_good]

Anyobody want me to draw them something?

Anything with anthro furries and **********/penectomy would be great...:thumbup

Do you have any samples of furry art? I saw some of your "human" art, and I was just curious what your style looked like with furries...

[ballmasher]

I'll try and get a nice example of some anthro art.

[ballmasher]

This is a pretty good image I found well its really the only one I could upload since the better ones were all too big XD.Well anyway heres a good example of some Anthro art.

[sexyclyde]

Just a sketch. Ill try to use this to make a good drawing.

[Dreihundert]

Just a sketch. Ill try to use this to make a good drawing.

Wow, looks really good. :O

Maybe downsize the testicles a bit ;)

[Lizzycat]

Wow, looks really good. :O

Maybe downsize the testicles a bit ;)
Nah, make 'em bigger! :D

[Dreihundert]

Nah, make 'em bigger! :D


Nah lizzy, it gets too cartoony in my opinion! They get too round and it defeats the purpose. I want it to look real... Realistic testicle size on the horse. Bigger than normal, but don't make them cartoony big.

I want it to look real, like a real look of horror on the stallions face as his testicles are sheared to nothing, and the testicles being of a cartoon size throws off the image of horror and the image of true ballbusting :D

Like I said, make the balls big, but not cartoon-style big.

But yeah, it's the artist's choice. (I just hope he chooses to keep it slightly realistic, because cartoony images are overdone)

[Lizzycat]

Nah lizzy, it gets too cartoony in my opinion! They get too round and it defeats the purpose. I want it to look real... Realistic testicle size on the horse. Bigger than normal, but don't make them cartoony big.

I want it to look real, like a real look of horror on the stallions face as his testicles are sheared to nothing, and the testicles being of a cartoon size throws off the image of horror and the image of true ballbusting :D

Like I said, make the balls big, but not cartoon-style big.

But yeah, it's the artist's choice. (I just hope he chooses to keep it slightly realistic, because cartoony images are overdone)

Well, when you put it like that... :iluvu:

[Dreihundert]

Well, when you put it like that... :iluvu:

Hehe. :D Yup, I have my ways :D

[Dreihundert]

Don't let this thread get bumped down. Any fantasies?
Share!

[ballmasher]

Hey I was wondering if any artist would be willing to doodle up some nice anthro ballbusting for this thread please don't let it die.
For more details on what type of ballbusting,what type of anthro,message me and again thanks.

[ballmasher]

Oh and if anyone is willing too maybe someone could draw up some pics like this only with furry characters:)

[poiu]

Check it out -- Dragon Slaying was finally updated! w00t. Not a ton going on here, but I'm setting up for a chapter with a dragoness...which oughta be fun, let me tell you :P

As usual, you can read and comment at Yiffstar (http://www.yiffstar.com/?pid=72490) or just read it below. Thanks for waiting!


Hey, an update! Whaddaya know. More to come soon, hopefully :P

The usual warning: this story is mainly about a dragon getting his balls brutalized by various females. In this chapter, there actually aren't any females, but P'oiu still manages to get accidentally racked. Go figure. Anyway, if you enjoy this kind of stuff, read on; if not, be warned.

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So it turns out that stumbling along through the woods with a pair of swollen nuts is about as fun as it sounds, which is to say: it sucks. I'd been wandering around for about an hour now -- not all that long, normally, but in this situation it seemed like an eternity.

First of all, I was just /tired/. It'd been a while since I'd gotten any sort of restful sleep -- being knocked *********** didn't really count -- and my whole body was definitely the worse for wear. At times I barely felt strong enough to stand up. I guess it made some sense...after all, for the last several days my leg muscles had either been chained down and unable to move, or else seizing in pain.

Secondly, I wasn't getting any less hungry, as my stomach kept reminding me. I'd happened upon a single berry bush earlier on, which provided about half a mouthful of food...enough to keep me going, but certainly not enough to satisfy. Besides, dragons want meat! I mean, I would've settled for a nice garden salad at this point, but I was still dying to sink my teeth into something a little juicier.

Of course, those were both just minor problems when compared to the two hanging between my legs. My balls continued to throb with every step I took -- and that was when I was cupping them in my claws. When I /wasn't/ cupping them in my claws, I couldn't take more than a few paces with them bouncing back and forth between my thighs before I had to stop, lean against something, and moan for a minute as I waited for the pain to dissipate.

Obviously, the going was slow.

Lemme tell you, staggering around with a pair of aching nuts really makes you think about the design for a minute. Honestly...why on earth would you ever put something that sensitive in a place that vulnerable? I mean, they're hanging outside the body, with absolutely no protection, nothing to stop a kick or a slap or a squeeze. The legs are basically a built-in targeting system -- even if the girl kicking you has horrible aim, your thighs'll guide her right to the target, and once her foot's up in your spuds it's all over. I suppose they're orbs, at least -- that makes it a little more difficult to trap one in place and really crush it -- but that's hardly a relief when a single blow can already drop you to your knees. It doesn't make any sense. I mean, you'd think that the males built like that would gets their balls bashed in -- a couple kicks or knees from an angry girlfriend -- and then pop, no more offspring, no passing the bad genes on to the next generation. It had to be some kind of evolutionary freak accident that things had ever gotten this way.

Anyway, as you can probably tell, I had a lot of time to dwell on this as I made my way slowly through the forest, hoping to come across something I could actually hunt. Not that I was sure how I'd actually be able to hunt with both hands around my ballsac, but I sort of figured I'd make do. Somehow.

Finally I stumbled across my opportunity: a traveler, alone in the woods. He was a tiger, sprawled out next to a tree, his pack set down on the ground a few feet away. My mouth watered at the sight -- he wasn't huge or anything, but he was definitely a decent meal. I wondered for a moment if he was asleep, but as I watched he picked up a twig and twirled it briefly between his fingers before setting it down again, glancing up at the clouds. Just stopping for a rest, I suppose, I thought to myself. Well then, I'd better interrupt before he starts moving again... I was already behind him, in a prime position to strike, and as far as I could tell he hadn't seen me yet. Perfect. I crept a pace or two closer -- slowly now, making sure not to alert the tiger of my presence. Once I had a clean shot I moved into a crouch, preparing for the strike. I flexed my claws, grinning, and sprang--

Of course, the prospect of a warm meal had already made me forget about the baggage between my legs. As I jumped, I was brought sharply back to earth by the sensation of my scaly pouch flopping against my thighs, its tender contents crying out at the sudden abuse. In my surprise, I couldn't help but let out a short grunt -- a grunt that made the tiger turn his head, sighting me as I leapt from the brush.

I'm not sure whether to blame myself for my own distractedness or to commend the tiger for his lightning-fast reflexes, but one way or another he managed to dodge my initial attack, my claws just brushing the fur on the back of his neck as I passed by. Dammit, I thought to myself, landing on the grass a few yards past him. The element of surprise was gone -- on top of which I was feeling a bit queasy -- but I was not about to lose my chance at lunch. I grit my teeth and tried to ignore whatever madness might be going on downstairs. The way my balls were bouncing inside my sack was less than pleasant, but I managed to shake the feeling off and focus on the task at hand.

I turned and caught sight of my target again. The tiger had fallen over when he dodged my leap, and was now scurrying backwards in a frantic sort of crab-walk, a panicked look in his eyes as he tried to put more distance between us. I couldn't help but grin -- he was obviously mine. I was faster, stronger, built for the hunt; I was the predator and he was the prey. It felt good to be back in a position of power, after everything I'd been through. I'd been victimized quite enough, thank you -- now it was time to win the fight for a change. With a sharp-toothed grin I looked down at the male, then dove forwards, claws outstretched.

Unfortunately, I hadn't quite caught on to what it was the tiger was doing. Just as I jumped I realized that he'd been scrambling away for a reason: he was trying frantically to fetch something from his traveling pack. I was in mid-air, a split-second from the kill, when he finally managed to find what it was he was looking for: a quarterstaff. At the last possible moment he wrenched it free and, without looking, stabbed blindly upwards...

...directly into the center of my left nut.

What followed, unfortunately, left as deep an indent on my brain as it did on my poor gonad. I was helpless to do anything as I felt the entire momentum of my jump focused into that one point in my groin, my left testicle crushed into my pelvis, completely skewered by his staff and my own massive weight.

The next thing I knew I was on my hands and knees, dry-heaving and clinging to the edge of consciousness. The ground swirled in front of my eyes. I couldn't feel anything from the waist down -- all feeling seemed to stop at my groin, where the sickening nausea that currently dominated my entire body was strongest of all.

I was faintly aware of the tiger coming to crouch beside me, placing a hand on my back. "Whoa." Even he himself seemed a little in awe of what had just happened. "You, uh...you alright?"

My mouth had been opening and closing silently for a few seconds now, but I finally managed to settle on some sort of high-pitched whine...which I'm pretty sure would have been a full-throated shriek, if the wind hadn't been knocked out of me. Slowly I toppled onto my side, my claws moving shakily to cover my tortured plums, or at least whatever was left of them. Through the blinding pain I couldn't even make out if there were two orbs, or one orb, or any at all, for that matter.

"My nuts," I squeaked softly. "My...my nuts!"

Understanding slowly dawned on the tiger. "Oh fuck, is that where I hit you?" He frowned. "I was wondering how I managed to take out a big guy like you."

"My /nuts/!" I repeated for a third time, in barely more than a whisper. It was almost as if my body had been frozen in place -- I couldn't find the strength to scream, or to clutch myself, or to start thrashing in agony. I was just stuck motionless as the pain continued to crawl its way through my abdomen.

"You look like you're going into shock," said the tiger concernedly, looking at my covered groin. "Here, let me take a look and make sure you're alright."

Honestly, I'm not sure I was really hearing anything he was saying. My brain was already more than occupied trying to process the flood of pain signals coming from my mangled dragonhood. I hardly noticed him nudging my legs apart with his staff -- not that I had the strength to resist him even if I'd wanted to. Instead, all I heard was a sharp intake of air.

"Oh...god. That's..." The tiger seemed momentarily at a loss for words, simply gazing at the swollen mass between my legs. "What, um...what size are your balls /usually/?"

I finally managed to summon the breath for a proper moan. "/Unnnnnngh/!" My claws scratched feebly at the earth, trying to find some outlet for the agony in my groin. "Oh, my fucking nuts..."

"Yeah, uh..." The tiger bit his lip. "Well, I mean, the good news is that they both still seem to be there. They're just...they're very swollen."

At this point I still wasn't paying much attention to the smaller male...at least, not until he used his quarterstaff to give my gonads a quick poke. I shot upright, bending double around my brutalized berries. "What the /fuck/?" I squeaked, rocking back and forth as I fought back the urge to vomit. "What was that for?"

"Sorry!" he said immediately, taking a step back and putting his paws up. "Didn't mean to hurt ya, I was just making sure you were intact."

I didn't have the energy to argue. Instead I just sat there and moaned, my entire world focused on the fragile beans between my legs. "Ohhhh fuck!" My family jewels had been kicked, punched, stomped, squeezed, slapped, crushed, and now stabbed, and all I could do was stand there and take it. (Well, not "stand", exactly. Crumple to the ground squealing, more like.) What the hell was next?

The tiger looked on with a concerned frown for a moment, watching me tremble in agony, when suddenly his eyes lit up. "Oh wait, I know!" He rummaged through his bag for a moment, pulling out a bottle filled with some kind of white paste. As I watched he walked over to a nearby tree and ripped off an oversized leaf, then coated one side with the liquid, leaving it glistening and wet. "Here we go."

"What...oh god...what are you doing?" I coughed, still mostly out of it. Oh fuck, my fucking /nuts/--

"Helping you, hopefully." He looked up. "This is an anesthetic -- if you hold this leaf against your crotch, it should numb the area after a minute or two. It might help with the pain." He held out the leaf. "Try it."

In any other circumstance, I would have been more suspicious, but honestly, at this point I was willing to try anything. I took the leaf and eagerly pressed it to my bloated ballsac -- of course, a little too eagerly, making me bend double as I bumped my badly-busted junk. In my state, even light taps were now starting to feel like full-force kicks. I shuddered to think what a full-force kick would actually do to my distorted gonads.

To my pleasant surprise, however, I felt the pain slowly start to ease away. It wasn't that it was disappearing entirely -- there was still that low ache in my gut that underlies every blow to the balls -- but it certainly took the edge off. It no longer felt like I was about to die...or rather, it no longer felt like my spuds were about to burst at any second (if they hadn't burst already). It was a welcome feeling after everything I'd been through, even if the numbness was a little disconcerting. I gave my sack a cautious poke and hardly felt anything. Well, I thought, this stuff might have been useful to have earlier...

Of course, with my body no longer feeling like my very dragonhood was threatened, my attention swung back to another pressing topic. As I opened my mouth to thank the tiger, I was interrupted by a loud growl...from my own stomach.

"Geez." The tiger's eyes were wide. "I, uh...I'm guessing you're hungry?"

"Uh." I frowned. "Yeah."

"Hmm. Well, I ain't got a lot of food, but sounds like you could use it more than I could. Here." He pulled another bag from within his knapsack, loosening the knot to reveal a modest spread of fruit.

Again, I didn't need a second invitation. I gobbled it down in several mouthfuls, savoring the taste for just a moment before letting it all slide down my throat. It wasn't a lot, but in my state, it was enough. "Mmmph. Thanks."

Now that I was no longer starving or keeled over in nutpain, though, the situation seemed a little stranger. What exactly was this guy up to? I mean, dragons weren't exactly friendly with other species. In fact, at the moment I wasn't really friends with anyone besides Opal...and that was a friendship worth having, if you know what I mean. Why would someone else want to be nice? I watched him bend over his knapsack once more, repacking the objects he'd taken out.

"Um..." I cleared my throat. "Why are you being so nice?"

"Sorry?" he asked, turning.

"Why are you helping me?" I repeated, suspicious. "I mean...you know I was trying to eat you a minute ago, right?"

"Does a guy need a reason to be helpful?" He leant on his staff. "Listen, I know what it's like to be nailed in the nuts -- I couldn't just leave you here clutching yourself. Wouldn't be right. Besides," he added, "I figure maybe if I'm nice to you now, someone else is nice to me later down the road. Karma and all that."

I growled. "Well...thanks, I guess."

"Don't sweat it," he replied. "It's basic decency, right? I mean, I'm not here to kick somebody while they're already down."

I tried to ignore the various painful images that the word 'kick' conjured in my head.

The tiger gave another look at my scaly scrotum and shivered. "Gods...from the way you hit my staff, I'd say you're lucky to have anything left down there."

I could think of plenty of words to describe my situation right now, but "lucky" was not one of them. I let out another groan, glancing down at my groin. God damnit. I recalled once having a pair of oval organs hanging between my legs -- two big, heavy dragonmakers in my scaly green sack -- but what was there now looked more like one ugly lump. The only real indication there were two separate spheres at all was that my left nut had now swollen even larger than my right one.

He was right, though. They were both there, if a little...bent out of shape. That was something, I guess, after all I'd been through.

"...Yeah," I muttered. "They've been through a lot recently, so I guess I should be thankful."

The tiger looked up. "Hmm?"

I gritted my teeth. "It's, uh...it's sort of a long story. You probably don't want to hear it."

"I'm listening," he replied. "I'm in need of a rest, and I doubt you'll be moving anytime soon, so why not?"

I thought for a moment. Eh, what the hell. "A-alright, then. See, it started with this orca chick..."

I proceeded to spend the next quarter-hour explaining what had happened to me over the past few days -- /everything/ that had happened, from the orca, to Opal, to the note I'd discovered this morning. I figured if I was gonna get my dragonhood smacked around, I oughta at least get a good story out of it. Retelling the story, it sounded almost ludicrous how much abuse my balls had taken. I almost wouldn't have believed it myself, if I hadn't been holding the proof (very gently) in my claws.

"...and that's why I'm wandering around out here," I finished, biting my lip. "Because I'm hungry and because there's a psycho who wants to see me with crushed nuts."

"Shit," murmured the tiger. His paws had involuntarily moved to cover his own crotch over the course of the conversation. "That's rough. How do you...I mean, I'm surprised you're not...Why didn't they--"

"Why didn't they pop?" I finished for him, shuddering at the thought. "I'm not totally sure. Us dragons are built to last, and I guess that includes my testicles, but I'm as confused as you are. It certainly /feels/ like they should be broken." I weighed the twin eggs in my claws for a moment, relieved for once to not feel any pain. Thank god. "At the very least, I think I'll probably be shooting blanks from now on."

"Oh, don't be so sure," the tiger reassured, glancing down at his own groin self-consciously. "They're pretty resilient little guys, as long as you don't lose 'em entirely."

I raised an eyeridge. "And you would know about this how?"

"Personal experience." He gave me a sheepish look. "There was, uh...there was this pantheress girl growing up who had a thing for blasting me in the nuts...I think it was her way of flirting or something. She'd sneak up and nail me any time she had the chance -- kicks, squeezes, whatever she could get away with. She used to tie me to a chair with my nutsack hanging over the edge and use it like a punching bag." I could see him grimace at the memory. "There were a couple of times when she hit me so hard I had to stay in bed for a few days to let the swelling go down. I thought for sure she was going to ruin me some day, just pop them by accident."

I frowned -- despite the numbness, my nuts had begun throbbing anew in sympathy. "Ouch. Sorry. I, uh...I hope everything's still operational down there."

"Well that's what I'm saying -- I've got a son now, so apparently she didn't bust 'em up too bad. I can still remember the feeling of that black paw slamming up into my crotch, though..." The tiger shuddered. "Sometimes they just start aching -- I think it's because of her."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Sorry for bringing it up."

He shook his head. "It's not a problem. I'm not complaining -- I mean, I haven't had 'em stomped flat like you have."

I cringed. "Yeah, and I hope you never do." I gave myself a cautious fondle, still not feeling any pain from the numbed area. "Thanks for the medicine stuff, by the way. This is the best I've felt since before this whole thing started." I grunted, rolling my left nut between finger and thumb -- I figured that as long as I could handle my gonads without doubling over in agony, I might as well make sure I really /was/ in one piece.

"Heh -- I had a hunch that stuff might work." He grinned. "Seemed appropriate, anyway."

Something in his tone made me curious. "Why?" I asked, as I switched to inspecting my right nut, satisfied that the left one was still in some kind of orb-shape.

"Oh, I bought it off a potion-maker a couple miles back -- it's made outta dragon spunk, apparently." He laughed. "Probably the best thing for your balls, right?"

No...it couldn't be.

"You, uh." I cleared my throat. "You...didn't happen to buy that off of a female frog, did you?"

He blinked. "Yeah, actually...damn attractive, that one. Why, you know her?"

"She's the frog I was talking about!" I exclaimed. "The healer! The one who was fuckin' bouncing on my balls!"

"Wait...you mean you were boning that?" The tiger's jaw dropped. "Gods, you lucky thing! Hell, that practically makes the nut-crushing worth it, don't you think?"

I wasn't sure I agreed with that statement...though I wasn't sure I entirely disagreed, either.

"Actually," the tiger continued, voice dropping low, "if you want the truth, the reason I stopped here was because I couldn't get her out of my head. I was planning to...well, y'know." He gestured vaguely at his crotch. "Relieve some stress."

An image of a naked Opal wrapped around my cock flashed through my head, my shaft twitching weakly at the thought. Can't blame him.

"So wait," he continued, furrowing his brow. "This is...yours, then?" He held up the medicine bottle, filled with some kind of milky-white solution.

Ooh. "Um...apparently." I blushed. "Sorry if that's awkward."

The tiger thought for a moment, then shrugged. "Eh, what you gonna do. At least I know it's fresh."

I shook my head. "Where did you see her? If you could point me in her direction, that'd be wonderful."

The male thought for a moment. "Well, I met up with her about two hours ago. I dunno exactly where she was going, but she was headed north, so that's probably your best bet to find her."

I was already climbing to my feet. "Excellent. Listen, I hate to cut things short, but I probably oughta head after her as soon as I can."

"Don't worry about it." He grinned. "Good luck, eh? Be careful with those nuts of yours -- I'm sure that frog chick would want 'em still working when you find her."

I winced, but chuckled. "Yeah. Thanks so much, for everything. Safe travels!"

And with that I was off -- northbound.

[ballmasher]

Great story!Can't wait to see the next part:thumbup

[Dreihundert]

Your Stories are great P!!!

Amazing writing talent.

[kneefodder]

Another stallion pays with his balls.

[seungmina]

No offense, but you should try doing some studies of horses and things. Those are some weird horses you drew.

[Dreihundert]

No offense, but you should try doing some studies of horses and things. Those are some weird horses you drew.

I was going to flame this post, but I saw the constructive criticism in it, and I'll let it slide.

>.>.

[evilgrl]

No offense, but you should try doing some studies of horses and things. Those are some weird horses you drew.

I didn't think it was that bad.

[poiu]

Bump with content! w00t.

http://wildcritters.us/wc/post/show/4720/
http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/27737 (implied)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1856877/ (the left and right images, with just a little imagination)
http://www.yiffstar.com/stories/Runakei (pretty much every story he's posted has a good kick or squeeze in it)
http://www.yiffstar.com/?pid=60601 (a strange story, but a good one. might make more sense if you start from the beginning.)

[AlexBB]

Incredible. Real furry grab. I think that it's last thing that she was doing ))

http://img513.imageshack.us/img513/6228/a8e0a1f4c6cg0.jpg (http://imageshack.us)

[Dreihundert]

Incredible. Real furry grab. I think that it's last thing that she was doing ))



That's AWESOME! lolol

[sexyclyde]

Just a cat girl i did

[Captain K]

Bumping this thread with some content. Enjoy.

[Captain K]

And another.

[Snoodle]

Bumping this thread with some content. Enjoy.

Those balls look like they've only got a few seconds left to live! <3

[Lizzycat]

And another.

Well, that's one way to walk your dog. :Baahaha:

[seungmina]

Bumping this thread with some content. Enjoy.

:eek:

Source?

[Captain K]

Another bump, with inks! Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1949623

[Dreihundert]

And another.

That is amazing :O

[Dreihundert]

Those balls look like they've only got a few seconds left to live! <3

I want to see her pull them out and use her huge, sharp fangs and bite a middle chunk out.... Captain K, please draw the balls after she's bitten a chunk out :cryingblu


I love that image... Imagine she bites the chunk out and the two remaining halves of the balls just fall out and dangle XDXDXD

[Lizzycat]

I want to see her pull them out and use her huge, sharp fangs and bite a middle chunk out.... Captain K, please draw the balls after she's bitten a chunk out :cryingblu


I love that image... Imagine she bites the chunk out and the two remaining halves of the balls just fall out and dangle XDXDXD

I'd rather see her leave the balls intact and bite off his penis. /sagenod

[Dreihundert]

I'd rather see her leave the balls intact and bite off his penis. /sagenod


I'd like to see that too, but the balls have to go.

What is /sagenod?

[Lizzycat]

I'd like to see that too, but the balls have to go.

What is /sagenod?


Like... you nod, sagely. Like the wise old guy in old kung fu movies.


/sagenod

:)

[Captain K]

I didn't draw these, saw them uploaded on FurAffinity.net and I thought you all would like em. Dont know if theres any more in the series, I will ask.

[pelmar76]

speakin' about FurAffinity.net, someone knows if there's a search engine inside? :confused::confused::confused:
I cannot manage to find it

[poiu]

FurAffinity used to have a search engine, but it was disabled because it was slowing the site down too much. The developers have been working on it, though, so it may return sometime soon.

In the meanwhile, here are a few new things on the site worth looking at:
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/konubadger/
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ankhwuff/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1956145/

[Lizzycat]

FurAffinity used to have a search engine, but it was disabled because it was slowing the site down too much. The developers have been working on it, though, so it may return sometime soon.

In the meanwhile, here are a few new things on the site worth looking at:
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/konubadger/
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ankhwuff/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1956145/

Oh man, I want the ring from the first story...

0:3

[pelmar76]

FurAffinity used to have a search engine, but it was disabled because it was slowing the site down too much. The developers have been working on it, though, so it may return sometime soon.

In the meanwhile, here are a few new things on the site worth looking at:
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/konubadger/
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ankhwuff/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1956145/

Thanks for the answer and for the links :thumbup

[poiu]

Heh -- and what do you know, as soon as I say that, search goes live (http://www.furaffinity.net/search/). Go nuts, everybody.

[poiu]

New story should be up here (http://www.yiffstar.com/?pid=76549) shortly...in the meanwhile, here it is below:


Been suffering from a bit of writer's block lately, so I decided to approach things from a different perspective: the backstory of the orca in Dragon Slaying. Be warned: this is pretty brutal throughout, though always in a playful manner. If you can't stomach the thought of a male's testicles being popped, this may not be the story for you. Otherwise, by all means, read on...

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So P'oiu tells me that some of you guys like this stuff, which is...interesting, to say the least. Not the reaction I usually get. Still, it's always nice to find another soul who appreciates dropping males to the floor, so the more the merrier I suppose.

I guess I'm not being very clear so far -- let me introduce myself. The name's Kayla. I'm an orca, a village leader in the southern plains, and I've got a reputation as a bit of a bitch...which is a bit of an exaggeration. I'm actually a pretty friendly individual, if you try talking to me. I just happen to have a personality quirk that about 50% of the population disapproves of: I enjoy kicking guys in the balls. A lot. Honestly, what girl doesn't?

Yeah, I know, I probably just made all the guys cringe. What can I say? I am what I am, and you are what you are. Not my fault you were born male.

Chances are if you've heard of me before you've also heard at least some of the rumors. I don't wanna spend too much time on those right now, but lemme set at least a few things straight for the guys:
- No, for the hundredth time, I wasn't raped as a kid or anything like that. I don't hate males, I like busting balls. Big difference.
- No, the females in my village are not all ballbusters. (Not all of them.)
- Yes, I'm straight. Why else would guys even come near me?
- The rumor about me being used as a military interrogator is false, though I'm not 100% sure I'd say no if they asked.
- The crocodile one is true, but he completely deserved it, and I left him with one anyway.

And also, to answer a few questions the girls always end up asking:
- There are lots of good methods, but recently I've been very fond of squeezing. It's nice when you can really feel a guy's grapes squirm between your fingers.
- Barefoot? Usually three or four kicks, but I can do it in one if you really piss me off.
- The biggest I've seen were around the size of a bowling ball, actually. Poor elephant.
- Yes, sometimes the pop is audible.
- No, they don't taste like chicken. (Unless they come from a rooster, I guess.)

You're probably wondering how a nice girl like me gets into ballbusting in the first place, right? Heh. It's kind of a long story, actually, so maybe I'll tell it to you later. For now, suffice it to say that it runs in the family. My mother was a pretty prolific ballbuster in her day -- in fact, she continues to be now. That might explain why she's never held on to any one guy for very long. I mean, even my dad was just a one-night thing, some guy who knocked up my mom and staggered out with bruised balls in the morning. With that kind of a history, I guess it's no surprise that the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Ballbusting has always just seemed natural to me. I mean, why would a guy's nuts be hanging out there if you weren't meant to have some fun with 'em? That's what Mom always said.

Anyway, that's a topic for another time -- right now I want to talk about something else. Specifically, someone else: my first boyfriend, Deke. After all, if it was my mother who got me interested in crushing nuts, it was Deke who gave me the experience.

Ever since I hit puberty, I haven't had a problem attracting males -- hell, I've probably starred in more fantasies and wet dreams than you could count. I know I've got a body and I'm not shy about it, and well, that tends to make the guys come running. (Or just come.) Maybe that's one of the reasons I've always seen males as somewhat expendable. After all, with everyone drooling over me, I've pretty much got my pick of the men. There are enough studs around here -- even if you don't wanna put up with me, I can certainly find someone else who does.

Of course, that body didn't really come until I was in my teens -- at least, not the important parts, the parts that made the males pay attention. It's hard to pinpoint exactly when the change happened, but I do remember lying in bed one morning, rolling onto my stomach and suddenly realizing that I'd grown some breasts. By that time, the curves had already started elsewhere, running down through my hips and legs, and within another couple weeks I'd really started to attract the boys' interest. After that, all I had to do was wear a short skirt one morning and I had hooked my first boyfriend by noon.

Now, I'd never made a secret of the fact that I was a ballbuster -- I'd racked most of the village males around my age at least once -- so when Deke and I started dating, he knew what he was getting into. Or at least, I'm sure he thought he did. Sure, I'd kicked those rubbery eggs of his a couple of times before, left him crumpled on his knees, but even I didn't realize just how into it I'd get. I'd never had a pair of nuts to myself before, and now that I did, it was time to try out all the things I'd been wanting to...

Deke was a year older than me, a bull orca just coming into his prime -- and of course, as any bull orca should, he had the equipment to match. His balls were the ones I really honed my craft on: two big, low-hanging plums, that felt just perfect when they were flattened against my knee or crushed beneath my toes. He had the first pair of bare balls I ever sunk my thumbs into -- or my teeth, for that matter, though I only managed to do that a few times. When I look back on it, it's a wonder he let me do all the things I did to his poor nuts...though maybe not a surprise. After all, he was right at that age where a male will do just about anything for a girl to get him off. He was quick to forgive another kick in the spuds when I was slurping down his cock, or rubbing it between my tits, helping him blow another load. He tried to break up with me a few times, but I always managed to rope him back in with my body, whatever it took. Once he tried to end it at a restaurant, out in public so I couldn't pull anything, but I just got down and blew him under the table -- without a tablecloth. He pretty much stopped trying to break up after that.

It wasn't like I didn't enjoy the sex, either. I mean, he was hung, and I took full advantage of that fact -- after all, I enjoyed seeing him quiver in pleasure almost as much as I enjoyed seeing him quiver in pain. I even let him take my virginity, though only after a long, long session of cracking his nuts (nature's birth control, you know). I'd let him fuck me with my hand around his balls, ready to squeeze if he was too close to cumming...or just if I felt like it. It's cute to see a guy keep trying to thrust when his knees are buckling beneath him. Sometimes I'd ride him until he was right on the edge, then clamp down on his nuts until he went soft...then repeat...and repeat...and repeat. It got me off like nothing else, and it made his balls swell like you wouldn't believe. When he finally busted a nut it was like a geyser.

All in all we dated for about six months, and during that time it was glorious -- glorious to have a male that was mine, with a package I could use or abuse as I pleased. As any real ballbuster will tell you, spend enough time crushing one pair of balls and you really get to know 'em backwards and forwards. I spent so much time bashing those orcamakers of his that by the end, I knew /just/ how to go after Deke's balls to get the reaction I wanted.

Of course, that was only after I'd spent some time experimenting. About a month into our relationship, his parents had to leave the village for a few days...so I invited him to my place. His parents were a little skeptical about leaving their teenage son alone with his girlfriend, but they agreed to it with some reassurance from my mom. (God bless 'er -- I told her my 'plans' and she got even more excited than I was. Happy to see her daughter was growing up into a proper ballbuster, I guess.)

The first night was the best -- before he understood what was about to happen. We fooled around for a little while, like we usually did, until I ended up lying on top of him in a sixty-nine position. This accomplished several things. First of all, I had direct access to his balls -- and his cock, for those times when I felt like sucking on something. Second, he had direct access to me, which never hurt. Third -- and this was what he didn't know about yet -- from on top of him I could feel every last movement he made, every tremble and vibration that told me how much pain he was in. It was the perfect feedback system, particularly with his face buried between my legs. The more agony Deke was in, the more he would shake, and the more pleasure I would feel. (I wish I could say I was clever enough to come up with the idea on my own, but again, it was my mother who was the real ballbusting pioneer in our family.)

Long story short, the rest of the night was spent introducing Deke to the joys of nutsqueezing...long, painful nutsqueezing. At first I had trouble keeping him conscious, which was frustrating. After all, there's not much of a point to bashing a guy's nuts if he's not awake to feel it. I was a fast learner, though, and soon I figured out what his limits were, how to maximize the pain without making him faint. Of course, that was only the beginning -- after a few more hours of experimentation, pinching and prodding and flattening those heavy orbs of his, I started to really understand how to get what I wanted. I knew how to squeeze to make him pass out, of course, but I also knew how to squeeze to make his voice jump an octave, how to squeeze to make him squeal so loud he woke up the neighbors, even how to squeeze the cum straight out of his balls, so that it dribbled thickly from the tip of his cock. I did that for a while, squishing those spunk-filled pods of his between my fingers and drinking his seed straight from the tap. I think that was the only time I ever deep-throated him, too -- I usually had trouble cramming a whole foot of orcacock down my throat, but I was so turned on at the time that I just sucked the whole thing down. Too bad he didn't seem to enjoy it.

That was basically how we spent the next several days: me, busting Deke to my heart's content, and Deke, just trying to make sure he still had balls for me to bust. Oh, and my mother, who would occasionally stop in to see how we were doing or to show me something I hadn't yet discovered on my own. Of course, we didn't spend the whole time just squeezing -- the next morning we moved on to slaps, and then punches, and then kicks, which turned out to be my favorite. I didn't really understand how destructive a kick could be until my mother demonstrated the proper technique: putting your body behind it, catching both nuts on top of your foot, and flattening them into the pelvis. She had Deke get on his hands and knees for her to demonstrate, and then kicked him so hard -- I swear I'm not making this up -- that not only did his lower body leave the ground, but his entire body flipped over, head over heels, so that he crashed on his back. It was inspiring. That was first time I ever heard that kind of mewling from a guy -- Deke, fins wrapped around whatever was left of his balls, making these ungodly noises as he rocked back and forth in the fetal position. We had to give him an hour or two to recover before we moved on.

The next day involved kneeing, stomping, a little bit of biting (though by this point, they had swollen too big to fit in my mouth), and even some tail-busting. I've never been all that good at using my tail for anything -- tails are sort of hard to control -- but the practice definitely helped. There are some fun sneak attacks you can do with it, like walking in front of a guy and suddenly slamming it up between his legs. It's oddly satisfying to feel a guy slide down your tail after a good tail-bust...and with Deke naked, I could even feel his nuts pancaked against my skin, which was stimulating to say the least. (Another advantage of tail-busting: unlike with kicking or kneeing, it is quite easy to jill yourself silly while you pound on your male.)

I finally stopped the morning before he went home. It was hard, but I had to make sure Deke could walk, or his parents'd probably be more than a little suspicious. I laid him out on my bed and spent the day giving him icepacks and painkillers, trying make sure his balls would at least /fit/ in his pants when we put them back on. Meanwhile, my mom helped me satisfy my new-found ballbusting craving by telling me stories about her own experiences, reminiscing about all the guys she'd racked when she was younger. Lemme tell ya, testicles are a surprisingly good subject for mother-daughter bonding time.

Before his parents arrived to pick him up, we stuffed him back into his clothes and made sure he could move on his own. He seemed alright enough. I was still worried that he was going to tell his parents what had happened, but on the way out the door my mother pulled him aside and whispered something in his ear, and then...well, let's just say I've never seen an orca turn that white, even with his gonads beneath my feet. Needless to say, I don't think his parents ever heard. Afterwards, I asked my mom what she had said, but to this day she refuses to tell me.

Anyway, that weekend pretty much set the tone for the rest of our relationship. Of course, at first he wanted to break up with me, and as a result I had to turn up the sex quite a bit to stop him from running away. It's not like I minded, though -- we were both horny teenagers, and he was a good fuck. Besides, once I'd given him a week or two to get used to the idea, he became pretty tolerant. He was never all that dominant a personality to begin with, and I guess after a weekend like that, a simple kick in the nuts didn't seem quite as unbearable any more. Good thing, too: I don't think there was a single day we spent together after that where I didn't rack him at least once. That's how the next few months passed. I continued to try out all sorts of stuff whenever I had the chance: some of it focused on his cock, some of it focused on his balls, but all of it focused on my pleasure. I'd always get him to squeal, one way or another.

Then, well...then I learned something new.

We were at my place again, on a Saturday night. I'd been out of town with my mother, so we hadn't seen each other for a week, and as a result we were both raring to go. I figured I'd help him release some tension before we did anything else, so I started things out by giving him a nice, slow blowjob, sucking on that thick pole of his -- and blow he did. Deke was always a producer, no matter what state his balls were in, but I guess with a full week away from my usual abuse they'd really been able to kick into overdrive. I couldn't swallow more than the first shot or two, so he ended up pretty much covering my front in spunk before he finally ran out of juice.

Of course, with his orgasm out of the way, now it was time for mine...and I knew exactly what I'd been missing for the past week. Before he could even settle into his afterglow, my foot was in his junk, stomping away. There's nothing quite like a guy's nuggets between your toes, after all. Immediately he was squealing, trying to pull my leg away, but that was nothing unusual. Guys always do that when you're crushing their nuts, even if it's just a couple kicks. Sure, he seemed a bit more frantic than normal, but he'd just blown a load, and he hadn't been busted for a week -- of course he was a little sensitive. We'd done this plenty of times before, though. I didn't think it was anything special until I realized his sack felt a lot emptier than usual, and by then...well, by then the damage was done.

Now, you'd think that a girl as dedicated to nut-bashing as me would know that they can pop, but somehow that knowledge had escaped me until just then. I mean, I'd masturbated to the thought of squashing 'em flat, but I always assumed they'd, I dunno, reinflate afterwards. My mother never told me, either -- I guess she wanted me to discover it for myself. So you can imagine what a surprise it was when I realized those two egg-sized orbs of Deke's, the pair that I'd enjoyed tormenting for so long, were suddenly...gone. I guess I must have grown, because we'd definitely done this kind of stomping before without any problem.

I wasn't even freaked out, really, once I got over my initial shock -- if anything, I was disappointed that I hadn't felt 'em pop. I mean, here was a whole side of crushing nuts that I hadn't even known existed! Deke was out cold, so I poked at his pouch for a while, feeling the remnants of his orcahood slosh around my toes, when suddenly it hit me: I'd destroyed a male. He was never going to produce any spunk again. Suddenly I was very self-conscious of my tits, still sticky with the last of his seed, dripping down in trails towards my soaking slit. A part of me felt guilty -- after all, he was a nice boy, and I did like him -- but a much larger part was getting hornier by the second. I thought of his nuts in that jet-black ballsac, slowly distorting under my feet, the rubbery orbs begging for relief...until *pop* they burst, flattened one too many times for the male to take. The thought made me unbearably wet, and before I knew it I was thrusting one hand in and out of my cunt, squeezing my breasts with the other, mewling my own high-pitched cry as I came harder than I ever had before. I must have worked through a good dozen orgasms or so, sitting there, frigging myself silly. The whole time I kept one foot pressed into his groin, thinking of all the torture his nuts had gone through before they finally gave up and burst. Gods, even thinking about it now gets me all hot and bothered. A girl's first nut-popping is a very special moment, you know.

It was kinda funny, actually -- even though he was ***********, and his nuts were definitely gone, Deke couldn't seem to escape the pain. Every time I came I'd tense up, and my foot would push into his groin -- and his legs would twitch, like he could still feel me squashing his balls. Hell, I bet he still has phantom pains now, poor kid.

Anyway, even through all this, I managed to keep some presence of mind. After I'd spent a good couple minutes fingering myself, I scraped some of the orcaspunk off my chest and dumped it into a cup, so that he'd at least have a chance of having kids some day. Of course, once I'd done that I went right back to masturbating. I even fooled around with his cock for a while, stroking that limp monster and thinking about all the times I'd seen it spurt. I've always considered it a compliment to my talents that I managed to get him hard again, even right after he'd lost his spuds. And of course, once I had him standing at attention, I couldn't let a fuckstick like his go to waste...wouldn't you know, he was still a good lay even without half his equipment.

Eventually, once I'd tired myself out, I realized that there was quite a bit of stuff I had to deal with -- for one thing, his parents were going to be pissed. This is where my mother came in. I told her what had happened, and once she got over her initial joy, she managed to piece together some sort of crazy story. The three of us had been thatching the roof, and Deke had fallen off onto the fencepost in just the wrong way, landed right on his groin...it was a bit farfetched, sure, but you try coming up with something better. When we broke the news, his parents were obviously upset and more than a bit suspicious, but Deke was still frightened enough of me and my mother than he corroborated the story, and they were pretty well convinced after that. By the time we showed them the semen we'd managed to 'save' from his flattened balls, they were actually thanking us.

Deke and I broke up pretty shortly after that, unsurprisingly. It was definitely a bit of a bummer than I no longer had my go-to ballbusting boy, but I was still able to take it out on other males around the village. It was a nice change of pace, actually, to go from busting one pair of nuts to busting several dozen. It's funny how different people react. Besides, even if I hadn't had other people to rack, I now had a memory that was more than enough to get me off any time I wanted. It'd be months before I felt the need to really go out and bust someone again...but that's a story for another time.

[Lizzycat]

Orca girl is my hero!

[Dreihundert]

Your writing is amazing, Piou :O

[AlexBB]

http://img254.imagevenue.com/loc118/th_89543_000x6pc8_122_118lo.jpeg (http://img254.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=89543_000x6pc8_122_118lo.jpeg)

sorry, no bust. But seems like he need a good kick!!

[Johnni]

Found this one in the Archives:

http://www.eunuch.org/Alpha/B/ea_135631barbed_w.htm

A well hung stallion and a barbed wire fence...recipe for disaster!

[Johnni]

This video is HIGHLY topical for this thread:

An animated story of Little Red Riding hood, retold by a young female narrator. Little red riding hood "takes care" of the wolf problem once and for all:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fZVBZTS2ntk


Also, if anybody needs any artistic inspiration, I think this pic is pretty good (no busting but it needs some). I'd love to see someone re-imagine this pic of a young bull:
http://yiffstar.com/?pid=59632

[Lizzycat]

This video is HIGHLY topical for this thread:

An animated story of Little Red Riding hood, retold by a young female narrator. Little red riding hood "takes care" of the wolf problem once and for all:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fZVBZTS2ntk


Also, if anybody needs any artistic inspiration, I think this pic is pretty good (no busting but it needs some). I'd love to see someone re-imagine this pic of a young bull:
http://yiffstar.com/?pid=59632

Poor woofy. :Baahaha:

[Dreihundert]

Found this one in the Archives:

http://www.eunuch.org/Alpha/B/ea_135631barbed_w.htm

A well hung stallion and a barbed wire fence...recipe for disaster!

That was amazing... o.O

[Johnni]

I'm sad to see this thread slow down.

I wish I had some money, I wonder if Doug Winger still does commissions.

[Hurts_so_good]

I sketched this piece out, of a lovely vixen gazing at her recently acquired "trophy". I'm having trouble deciding though...I want to give her an outfit, and I can't decide what I want the "removal tool" to be. As for outfits, I was thinking perhaps some deceptively innocent lingerie or perhaps nothing more than a medical overcoat and latex exam gloves. As for the weapon, I can't decide that either. Should it be a knife? If so, what kind? Butcher knife? Scalpel? Or maybe something different, like scissors? Perhaps a straight razor?

Help me decide, guys! :)