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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.Originally Posted by ChiefSoreballs
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.
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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...
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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?
Very Nice Work!
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(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 GIVE YOU~
JUST LIKE 9 KICKS...
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!
That was impressive! Moar I say! Moar!
Protip: "I'll show you my dick!" isn't a conversation starter on the internet any more than it is in real life.
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
as long as its male-female plenty will find it worth reading hurr
The Rhino, dolphin one sounds hot. Post it!
I'm actually working on a scribble of my own, too.
Protip: "I'll show you my dick!" isn't a conversation starter on the internet any more than it is in real life.
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
Hello Snoodle!
Any more progress on your scribble?
Youll let us read it wont you?
The Rhino, dolphin one sounds hot. Post it!
I'm actually working on a scribble of my own, too.
(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
i'm a furry i like ballbustingThat was impressive! Moar I say! Moar!
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!
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
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/veks..._untitled3.gif
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/hoov...scommision.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/mule...impainting.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/urba...t_deer01mf.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/urba...uirrel01mf.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jame...t.stretchy.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jame...eet_squeez.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jame...ng_busting.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jame...,_too_easy.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jame..._ice_balls.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jame...ck.myballs.jpg
http://data.furaffinity.net/art/jame...rck_ballsy.doc
Maybe more later? Furaffinity has some good stuff, it just requires a lot of digging...
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