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Posted earlier on the Unfortunut Subscribestar!", "writing": "October 31st, 11:57 PM\nHakuna's claws traced delicate, tantalizing patterns through the thick fur of Jayce's abdomen, as he laid beneath her. The wolf's paws were folded comfortably behind his head as he laid on his bed, and his dick jutted firmly against the fur of the lioness' thighs,the thick, meaty length promising to fill her completely. He was relaxed, and excited; whenever Hakuna summoned him to her apartment, he knew he was going to score, and score big. She couldn't get enough of the big white wolf's balls, and he couldn't get enough of the velvet heat of her slick snatch.\n\"Ever heard of 'N-N-N', big boy?\" Hakuna purred, her voice dripping with honeyed mischief as she settled down against him, her snug heat kissing just against the very tip of his sensitive maleness. Her tail dragged teasingly along his feet behind her, and in response he flexed his abs, causing his dick to thicken and jut upwards just a bit more, sinking slightly into her, just beginning to spread her luscious lips.\n\"Oh, enlighten me, you teasing temptress,\" Jayce said, his eyes locked on hers. Half slitted with lust, he smiled, baring his fangs to the fellow predator. His body was tensed like a coiled spring, ready to unload within her, but enjoying this lull before the storm. \"What is 'ennanen'?\"\n\"No Nut November,\" she corrected, almost reverently, as if sharing an ancient secret. \"A test of will, a trial for only the mightiest.\" Her hips tilted downward, inviting him in, and Jayce obliged, his tip jutting deeper into her warm, welcoming folds. He let out a relaxed growl, enjoying the way she gripped around his bulky shaft, excited to push himself in, to knot once more inside her. \n\"I am the mightiest, obviously,\" he said, gripping her hips to pull her down upon and over him. She gripped his palms, claws sinking into the flesh between his bones, and pulled his paws away.\n\"Then prove yourself, beast,\" she teased. She clenched herself, his dick deliciously squeezed against before the tip was extruded, clenched out from within her to slap against her soft, peachy labia. She slid down, away from him, his shaft jutting upwards and no longer gripped and held by her feminine loins. \n\"What the hell?\" He laughed, not minding the piercing of her claws against his big, strong paws. He enjoyed playing rough. Precum oozed from the tip of his shaft. \"Get back up here and ride me, wench, before I just start railing you!\"\n\"Do so at your own peril, Jayce,\" Hakuna said as she stood up. She smirked down at him, and then gestured dramatically to the digital alarm clock on his bedstand. \"It is now midnight... meaning it is November first. Your trial starts now.\"\n\"Oh, for the love of... Okay, ride me real quick, okay? I promise, I won't even knot in you.. and then we'll get started,\" Jayce said, curling to sit up, his dick a solid hot brick against his belly. \n\"Nope. You're not to cum for thirty days, lest you forsake your claim of being the mightiest.\"\nNovember 5th:\nJayce had enjoyed the delay, the first night. Being left horny and unsatisfied was an unusual, foreign sensation, and the big wolf had actually enjoyed the novelty of it. Wanting to get off, but not getting off? It was lurid, sleazy and hot. Hakuna had left, swearing that she would know if he toyed with himself, and in response he had toyed with his aching shaft, teasing it with slow, light touches, just to taunt her silly claim that he could not control himself.\nFive days later, it wasn't quite as novel of a sensation anymore. The big wolf's sexual frustration was as thick as the drifts of autumn leaves gathered at the base of the trees of the forest that he lived in. He had stopped playing with himself two days ago, as he found himself nearly popping his load without even meaning to, a sensation that surprised him. She had, of course, shown up today, intent on checking his 'progress'. \nHe was suspicious of her, his sheath disgorging his eager, raw member once more, and she had gripped and stroked along his length, savoring the way it had throbbed urgently and immediately into full erection. He grasped her wrist, pulling it away from his shaft and swearing. \n\"What in the fuck are you doing?!\" He gasped, his other paw moving to protectively guard her from accessing his dick. She looked beneath it, licking her chops at the wolf's large, swollen balls that perched arrogantly on the front of his muscular thighs. \n\"Checking on you,\" she said, simply. She pulled at his wrist, tugging his hand to her crotch. \"I'm horny. Fuck me, Jayce.\"\n\"Wha-\" He blustered, cheeks reddening with surprise as his dick shot a blob of precum through the air. It clung to the soft fur of her breast, as she pulled his palm in against her mound. \n\"Fuck me, Jayce. I'm so horny, and I need some HARD DICK to scratch my itch.\"\nShe was hot, wet, and quivering against his palm, and Jayce groaned, feeling his bloated balls twitch in excitement. \"Oh, you're being a fucking bitch,\" he snarled. He curled two of his fingers and stuffed them roughly up inside of her. Her snatch was sopping, foaming hot and clinging eagerly around his thick digits, as he stroked her eagerly. Dammit, he could almost feel that around his dick.\n\"What's wrong, can't you get it up for pretty girl like me?\" She taunted, her paws moving to her breasts. She cupped them, pushing them up towards him as her body trembled around his fingers, and lasciviously lapped her rough tongue along the fur, scraping up the shot of precum he had so generously shared with her. \"Or are you worried you'll cum before you're halfway in?\"\nIn response, he twisted his fingers, making them dance as he nudged and stroked, grinding them inside her in a brutal, eager thrust. She moaned, her eyes fluttering, and he knew that some of it was just a show she was putting on for him and he loved and hated her for it. He ground harder, grinning as her eyes opened in surprise, reaching down to grasp at his paw. \n\"Wait-\" she tried to stop him, but he knew what he was doing, and knew what got her off. He fingered his way right past her little act and started to stroke her in rough, short, hard strokes, the lioness sneering and moaning. \"No, Jayce, really, don't make me-OoorooOoohhh!\"\nShe came, her cunt crushing and clutching and sucking the slime off of his fingers. Jayce's dick twitched empathetically, wanting to be gripped around like that, as she clenched and ground down against his two fingers. She folded forward, one arm wrapping around his, clinging to him. \nHe didn't notice the swing of her other arm until it was too late. \nHakuna swung her free arm, her fist, upwards, sinking it deeply up and into the wolf's big, soft, heavy scrotum. She had punched and hit him there before, and Jayce could usually laugh it off, ignoring the dull aching pain of her assaults in his eagerness to score. Today, his balls were tender, though. Swollen with two weeks of seed - he had already been backed up when he agreed to the deal on Halloween, after all - and tender with the days of unresolved teasing, his balls shuddered with the feline's solid slam up between them.\nJayce felt his nuts slam into his inner thighs, the pendulous bulk of the wolf's pride whammed by the orgasming lioness. His teeth gritted as he felt her convulse, her breath streaming against the tip of his cock as it bobbed just in front of her muzzle. He wanted to grab her head and pull it down over his dick until his knot bulged her cheeks, but if he did that, he would lose the bet, and his willpower was too powerful and unbending for that. \n\"Oh, you're gonna get it for that,\" he swore, as she purred and ground against him. \n\"It was an accident,\" she teased, as she twisted her fist, grinding his nut in against his thigh before letting it go. \"Your boys are getting heavier. Swollen. Soft.\"\n\"I can handle it,\" He growled, feeling her contractions against his fingers relax into a stuporific afterglow, a gentle grip now. \"I don't think you can, though. How are you going to make it a whole month without riding this dick, Hakuna?\"\n\"I can ride you all I want. You just can't cum, my dear,\" she teased, as she extricated herself from him and sauntered towards the bathroom to clean up.\n________________\n\n\nNovember 11th:\nJayce's balls were pulsing almost all the time, now. The wolf wasn't sleeping well, finding himself waking up with his hand around his knotted cock, his erection straining, itching for a squeeze or a stroke to purge its backed up load. It took a lot of focus for the groggy wolf to pull his hand away without giving himself that squeeze, that stroke he needed to get off. \nOf course, Hakuna had come to visit again. He had barely left the cold shower when she had grasped him by his still knotted dick, dragging him to his couch and pushing the great soggy wolf onto his back. He had landed, legs akimbo, dick thudding into his ice-soddened belly fur, and she had pounced upon him. One supple feline leg swung over his chest, her knees pinning against his elbows, her ass displayed above him. Her buttocks were meaty, ripe and firm, like two big furry peaches. \n\"You might as well eat me, Jayce, if you refuse to fuck me,\" she pouted, lowering herself down upon him. Maybe she was hoping that he might eat her out with his long, thick, sinuous tongue. Instead, he chomped down on her right buttock. She groaned as his teeth dug into her haunch, not breaking the skin, but pinching deliciously into her flesh. She pushed back against him him, and he felt her elbows resting on his belly, his dick brushed against by the faint current of her warm breath. Even the gentle tease of her breath was maddening, his poor understimulated shaft having become far more sensitive in the last couple weeks. \n\"Remember, darling,\" Hakuna purred, her voice a pleasant rumble as she layered soft, warm, dry kisses against his damp erection. She squeezed her hands around his balls, cupping the two heavy orbs together and squeezing them into each other. \"No touching...\"\nJayce's response was a muffled growl, as he bit down into her other buttock instead. If she refused to be touched, then he would chew on her instead. He misunderstood her intentions. The evil feline's paw wrapped generously around the neck of Jayce's scrotum, and the white furred pouch slid through her grip as she lifted upwards. She tugged, yanking them firmly, the wolf's legs twitching at the sudden shock of having his nards so violently handled. He wanted to curl up and protect himself, but there was no way he could. \n\"Your balls are getting so heavy, now,\" Hakuna said, smugly, as she swatted the restrained and stretched orbs. \"Mmm, plump and juicy. Such a virile stud you are, aren't you?\" He could only reply with a clench of his jaws, drool running down the back of her thigh as he struggled not to grasp her and force her down onto his cock. She was perverse, enjoying abusing him, but his erection twitched and throbbed with each slap and squeeze of her cruel paws. \n\"They really are magnificent,\" She said, and he could feel her lips almost touching the tip of his gleaming, oozing shaft as she regarded and molested them. \"And the seed inside them is too precious to be wasted on the unworthy, don't you think?\" He groaned into her, the swelling ache of her abuse in his stomach competing with the cramp of constant blue balls that had, more and more, begun to define his life.\n________________\n\n\nNovember 17th:\nJayce seated at the table, struggling to eat the steak that Hakuna had prepared for him. It was exquisite; bloody and seared, supple and firm, but how could Jayce possibly be expected to enjoy it with a foot lodged against his aching balls? \nHakuna's toes, skilled and teasing, crunched against the wolf's cords, the wolf's handsome muzzle contorting in a grimace of pain. \n\"Oops. Are your poor balls breaking, already? Poor squishy things, I didn't realize how delicate they were,\" Hakuna said, her hand beneath the table, rubbing herself as she crushed the wolf's nuts up against the wooden support strut of the chair. \n\"Aren't you rubbed raw, yet?\" Jayce grumbled, closing his eyes and trying to focus as his lioness kicked her other foot up into the underside of his balls. She had been getting rougher and rougher and his balls had been getting sorer and sorer, the bloated, heavy, swollen things too painful to allow to dangle on their own now. The more she abused him, the more aroused she became, and her arousal made his body respond, regardless of what punishment she was inflicting on him. \n\"You are getting close, aren't you?\" She said, lapping a morsel of gleaming steak from her fork. She was sadistically enjoying tormenting the way he squirmed as she crusher her feet together with his balls trapped between them. \"Mmm, I wish you would pop. I want to see you burst, so I can BURST these!\"\n\"You're insane,\" He groaned, slamming his hands down on the table, leaning forward as his stomach clenched with the pain of his precious eggs being distended by her powerful feet. \"Good lord, do you want to castrate me?\"\n\"Only if you're unworthy,\" she purred. \"You promised me you are the mightiest, and the mightiest will have no problem refraining from climaxing, no matter what I should attempt to do to him, right?\"\n\"You wouldn't dare,\" He finally spat. \"You wouldn't ruin the best dick you've ever ridden, and we both know it.\" He wasn't so sure, though, she was crushing his balls, his scrotum criss crossed with red welts from the harsh clawing she had given him several days earlier. He picked up the steak in his hands, and bit into it, tearing savagely into the meat as he glared daggers at the evil, smiling lioness sitting across the table from him. \n\"It would be worth it, to feel those prized specimens rupture between my jaws. Between my fingers. Between my toes,\" she growled in response, and in the depths of the wolf's guts, even deeper than the pain of her agonizing ball busting, the wolf felt a flare of something flickering, a deeper lust, a craven desire to see just how far she would push him. \n________________\n\n\nNovember 21st:\nThe cold sting of late November did nothing to numb the persistent, heated throb between Jayce's legs. His paws were full of his own cojones, the fattened, weightened orbs practically sloshing with the backlog of cream that had gestated within them. Hakuna had been merciless, striking and stretching, beating and crushing them at every opportunity, even in public. His tongue was practically worn smooth with the amount of cat pussy he had devoured over the last few weeks, and he could have sworn that his fingers were prematurely arthritic. No matter how much he tended to her needs, she only wanted more, and he realized it was his lack of satisfaction that was turning her on so much, which had compelled her to lavish such painful affection upon him. \nHe was beginning to wonder if he liked it, or, more scarily, if she was training him like a pet dog to like it. He stroked his thumbs slowly, gently against the front of his bruised and battered eggs, letting out a sigh of momentary reprieve as he stared up into tree branches above him. \n\"Hey, Jayce?\" He heard behind him. It Hakuna, and she was close. He turned to face her, not even contemplating why she had snuck up on him, why she had waited until she was standing on his shadow to alert him. \nWhumph. \n\"Good morning, alpha,\" Hakuna purred. They both looked down, at the tawny, lean thigh that had attempted to affix itself to the wolf's groin. The wolf's mouth gawped open, trying to come up with words to say, to rebut the reality of what had just happened. Nothing came to mind, except for a pain so all encompassing that it was practically ecstatic.\n\"Oops,\" she cooed, with a facetious smirk. \"I didn't realize your huge balls were hanging out in the open like that. I guess I don't know my own strength.\"\nJayce's erection throbbed against her tits, the sore, tender maleness soaking the shorter feline's cleavage with a continuous ooze of slick, thick precum. \"You're so dead,\" he growled, trying to keep his eyes from crossing, trying to keep from losing his lunch at the overwhelming agony pouring over his brain.\n\"You can always concede, if you don't like these little trials,\" she said, as she lowered her foot back down to the ground. He hadn't even noticed his hands had been slammed up against his groin with his balls until then, and he released his eggs, the agony of their distended weight dangling from their overworked cords not even significant enough at this point to care about as he flexed his bruised fingers. \nShe lifted her other knee up, and repeated the action, crushing his balls in against his groin with the bony cap of her knee, and this time, his fingers weren't there to offers his balls any protection. The big wolf groaned, shuffling backwards for a couple feet, pulling away from her and clutching at his groin. His knees were buckling, balls hurting all the way through them, and all she could do was giggle at him like the psycho that she was.\nNovember 27th:\nThere was only a few days left of their macabre little challenge, but for every day, there was also a night. Jayce had installed a hook in his headboard, and had gotten used to affixing straps to his wrists, binding them together and fastening them loosely to the hook. It was easy enough to loosen himself, should he need to use the restroom, but it kept him from 'sleep wanking'. His body had been sending him wet dreams, or trying to, but the wolf's stubborn refusal to lose the challenge continued even while he slumbered. He had woken up too many times at the hair's edge of orgasm to allow himself the risk of it happening again. Of course, in all of those dreams, he had been rubbing, squeezing or teasing himself, his subconscious interpreting the sensations of his hand around his shaft into a variety of surreal sensations. \nSo why was he dreaming about getting sucked off? The slow, warm grip of a thirsty mouth drew over his lips, slurping his juices like a popsicle, making the horned up, exhausted wolf surge into full and complete erection once again. The soft nibble along his tip was not something he would ever dream, the sensation of sharp predator's teeth against his tender, delicate arousal bringin him to sanity with a lurch of panicked self preservation.\nThere she was, the wolf reaching down to pull her off of his cock, as Hakuna gnawed teasingly down along the meat of his shaft. His hands were trapped, and as he lifted his wrists up, to unthread the strap from the simple hook, the wrappings rattled. He tore his gaze away from the sight of the lioness's open maw coaxing against his organ to see what the rattling was from, and saw that there was a badlock trapping the bandings against the hook,locking them together.\n\"You bitch,\" he swore, her amber eyes sparkling with predatorial delight in the dark as she sank lower, mouth disappearing beneath the bulk of his knot and sheath. Her tongue rasped against his balls, awakening the aching, churning need in them to a fresh peak of insufferability. Each rough, broad stroke scraped away any plaque of tolerance he had for his imminent sexual needs, revealing the raw heated need his body had to finally ejaculate. \"I'm going to kill you... AFTER I finish filling you up with my goddamned pups!\"\nShe paid his threats no mind, as she swallowed his testicle whole. Jaws parting, small sharp daggers teasing with precise carelessness across his furry scrotum, she managed to fit his entire massive globe between her straining jaws. He cheeks bulged with the bulk of him, and her paw held his other nut, keeping it warm and safe in her grasp as she began to gnaw and chew and masticate the ball that she had captured inside her mouth.\nShe made sure she felt each tooth, a slow deliberate pressure ensuring that they needled into the swollen and tender flesh. Each nibble threatened to rupture him, to claim his fattened orb as a succulent, once in a lifetime treat. He knew that she never would, that she was deviant but not depraved, but the knowledge that she could made his body tense with a conflicting need and desire that she tormented him with. He could crush her between his thighs, if he wanted, or needed to, and she knew that, even bound, he was quite the formidable opponent, and that she was only tormenting him in such a delicate and vulnerable area because he enjoyed her attention. \nHe was caught in a vice of conflicting desires, and the agony was excruciating. He could find the pleasure in the way she chewed and tormented him, treating him like a playtoy. He knew she wanted to see him cum, and was brattily choosing the more ornerous, exquisite torture that she could think of to wring it out of him. He could relax, enjoy the rough and playful mastication of his most vulnerable and precious part of his body, and that she would never, ever let him live down that she had gotten him off by biting his nuts. \nHe wanted to cum, more than anything he wanted her to stuff his dick down her throat or up her cunt and milk him, but at this point, even the idea of actually ejaculating seemed foreign. He was legitimately concerned about damaging himself with the force of his orgasm, if he were to actually get off. \nIn the darkened room, with only the sounds of soft suckling, slurping and the occasional purr, Jayce resigned himself back into his mattress, restrained and, for the moment anyways, 'helpless', as the lioness chewed and tormented his big, meaty nuts. \nHe would have his revenge.\n________________\n\n\nNovember 29th:\nLaying in that same bed several days later, Jayce squirmed in silent suffering. Hakuna had not left his place after her ball worshiping suck session, had instead swapped from one ball to the other for hours, alternating between the two until he had fallen asleep in erotic, agonized exhaustion. Then she had punched him in the nuts, waking him back up, and had given him a hand job. \nThen, when he had almost cum, when he was sure that she was going to break him and get him off, she had gotten up and walked away, only to return a few minutes later with a glass bowl full of water and ice cubes. This she had settled between his thighs, and lifting up his heavy balls, had dropped them into the frigid cold water. \nIt hadn't stopped. One torture followed by one pleasure, back to back to back, in a frenzy of unending deviancy that left the wolf so aroused and in pain and confused that he was almost blind with lust. \nAfter several days of it, Jayce's cock had broke. Not actually broke, but it had gone into a pudgy half hard state, dangling forward with a soft and rubbery curve that never softened any further than that. His knot remained inflated, his whole cock nearly numb from the constant over stimulation.\n\"You're going to cum, and when you do,\" she whispered up to him, so quiet that he wasn't sure he was hearing her correctly. Perhaps that was the intent. \"when you do cum, my mighty warrior, I'm going to pop these fat, full balls of yours.\"\n\"You can't,\" He sneered. \"You've been trying for weeks. You want what's in them, sure, but you're never going to pop them.\"\n\"You sound worried,\" she teased, kneading his balls between her paws as if she were making dough during one of the downtimes. \"You want to forget all about this, and I'll ride you? Take you all the way, and give you that orgasm you've been chasing for four weeks?\"\n\"Never,\" he laughed, grinning ornerously down at her. \"I will wait until I win, and then I am going to breed you, and I'm going to cum in you once for every day that you've tormented me. No, once for each time you've edged me. You're going to gape when I'm done with you.\"\n\"Challenge accepted,\" she said, her eyes glittering a dark and malicious hue of yellow.\n________________\n\n\nNovember 30th, 11:55 PM:\nEach throb of Jayce's blood through his balls made him wince, now. They were purplish under their white fur, having been mawed, pawed, clawed and jawed for nearly a week straight. Jayce had allowed himself to be bound, just for this special climax at the end of the month, and now Hakuna knelt between his legs, her fingers slowly grinding his eggs in against each other. \n\"Just imagine how good it's going to feel, having my mouth drain you of every drop,\" she cooed. \nHe oozed and drooled, his arms locked behind him as he stared down at her with unrepressed lust and fury combined. \n\"Oh, I can tell you want it. Your musk is so much richer now, now that you've been fermenting this load inside you for so long. Mmmm, and look, only four more minutes...\"\nHe growled, too horny and exhausted to come up with any kind of intelligible response. Her ears flicked, her tail lashing mischievously behind her. \n\"You know, when I was a kit, I always used to open my presents early,\" she said, as she squeezed his balls together, appraising them fondly. \"I'd wait until nobody was around, and then shake each one, to figure out which one was the best. Usually the heaviest one was the best, of course.\"\nShe shook her double handful, listening to the sounds as she vigorously yanked them back and forth. \n\"These are definitely the heaviest of the presents. Once I'd selected my choice, I'd unzip the wrapping paper with one claw...\" She mimicked the action, her claws extending just enough to scrape deep red welts along his flesh as she dragged her paws down over his fulsome scrotum. \"And then I'd claim what was mine. I think I'll do that now. You don't mine, and I really want my treat.\"\n\"If I can wait a whole month,\" Jayce said, his voice hoarse, his cock swaying from one thigh to the other, \"then you can wait five minutes.\"\n\"Oh, but I can't. You see, this is what it's all been about,\" Hakuna said, As she lapped her rough tongue against his sore, worn out cock. She only needed to glide her wide pink tongue through his oozing precum a few times before it shuddered back up to full erection. \"Tormenting you, teasing you, and then breaking you.\"\nShe swallowed his cock, then, the whole massive, veined, sore length of it finally disappearing between her jaws. She had sucked on his balls so frequently, chugged them down her throat only to regurgitate them in clenching spasms, that his dick fit comfortably in her warmed, stretched gullet. She bobbed on him, taking him to the knot and softly biting into the straining bulbs, before pulling back off.\nJayce moaned, whined like a puppy as she fellated him so easily and then just as easily stopped. She didn't let him protest. \n\"Watch the clock, my dear. Make it until December 1st, and you get to keep these huge, beautiful balls. Otherwise... I claim them for myself.\"\nHe looked at the clock. 11:57. He could do this. While he watched, she deepthroated him again.\nShe consumed him again, and again, and again, bobbing from tip to knot in long, languid, slow drives. It was an easy, slurping, noisy process, her slick hot gullet gripping and tugging along his entire length with a hunger that drew every day's worth of pent up torture to the front. His balls were going to pop from the pressure, he was sure of it!\nThen she began to crush them. She kneaded them, one per paw, fingers distending deeply into the warm ripened flesh. She crushed them, flattened them against each other, as the poor organs struggled both to endure the agony of her constant, vicious attacks as well as the need to erupt and spill their load coming from within. \nJayce realized that he had closed his eyes, but he could not stare at a clock, not when he was being sucked off like this, not when he had to restrain from cumming from it, not when every cell in his body screamed at him to cum from it. His dick was so solid, granite rock hard that it hurt, it was practically numb, only the faintest sensation of suction and heat squeegeeing up and down his length telling him what was going on.\nIt didn't matter. Jayce had started cummming half a minute into her blow job, his body intuitively locking onto the possibility for relief. It was only Jayce's refusal to actually orgasm that was keeping him from shooting his load right now. His claws pierced his palms, his toes splayed widely, and he was sure he hadn't breathed since he felt that convulsion of pleasure ready up in his brain, ready for him to ejaculate. As long as he didn't move, didn't breath, didn't think, he wouldn't cum, no matter how she bobbed and suckled and crushed against his poor genitals.\nHer teeth teasingly pressed against his knot, her jaws capturing it, knotting her own mouth with his dick as she bored down on his huge nuts with both her paws with all her might, and Jayce began to cum.\nHis body twitched, his dick flexing, his body finally jackhammering through a month's worth of orgasms at once, all of them flooding through him with the most excruciating pain he had ever endured. Males were not designed to climax like this, and his body convulsed in total pleasure and agony as his brain boiled with the sparkling white pleasure of absolute release. \nOne spurt was all he got, one spurt of unadulterated orgasm, one heavy spurt of seed shooting deeply out through his dick and down Hakuna's throat, before he opened his eyes to check the time. \n\n\nDecember 1st, 12:00:10 AM:\nJayce's jaws split in a wide, toothy grin, as he felt the lioness below him gulp, her slick gullet softly squirming, stroking along his shaft as she gobbled down every hot shot of his slick white seed. \n\"I did it!\" He crowed, thrusting his hips forward, not caring as he fangs raked against his knot, just wanting to feel her being split around the bulk of his meat. She juiced him, her fingers sinking into his nuts, bulging them with defiant strength as pulse after pulse of the potent wolf's virile seed was gushed and drained out of them and into her.\nThirty days of daily torment, thirty days of need, poured out of him with such a catastrophic release that his head throbbed with the intensity of it. He felt her draw a long, gasping inhale, her breath streaming past his sleek rocket. His tip must have been so far down her throat that he was squirting nearly directly into her stomach. Good.\nShe deserved it. The weeks of getting off at his expense, leaving him horny and needy and enjoying his suffering? Turnabout was fair play. \n\"Squeeze all you want,\" He groaned, as she pulped his nuts, struggling to crush them between her fingers, but they stubbornly remained intact, incapable of her destruction. \"I'm putting the next load in your belly.\"\nShe groaned happily around his meat, the hard clench of her fingers eliciting one last, lingering throb of pain in his groin, before they relaxed. She kneaded his balls, now, the big kitty filled with milk, and relaxing. He could smell her juices, could tell that she had, as he had cum and she had squeezed, climaxed as well. \nThey had both won this challenge.\n\n\n________________\n\n\nNovember 30th, 11:58:27 PM:\n\"Oh, fuck,\" Jayce whispered. No, it wasn't possible, he was sure he had held off long enough, this couldn't be-\nHakuna's fingers crushed cruelly into the wolf's fat baubles, distending them grotesquely between her fingers. Her eyes were closed, her smile beautific as she horrifically crushed, squeezing and extending her claws to prickle in against the outer walls of the wolf's failing gonads.\n\"Wait- wait- no!\" He tried to protest, but she would not. He had given her permission, after all, by climaxing before the challenge was over. His balls were forfeit.\nHer eyes opened again, looking up at him as his stomach eruipted with the agonizing pain of emasculation. There was a slow, burbling, gurgling crackling sound, as his testicles began to fail. There was no catastrophic pop to indicate the catastrophic failure of the wolf's proud genitals. The wolf's balls collapsed in on themselves, like a magnificent barn that had been burning for hours and now could no longer support it's own weight. Hakuna's thumbs sank deeper into the flesh as it cleaved apart, splitting beneath the pressure as the pinprick holes gave that tension and pressure an escape. Hot slick nut guts bubbled and hissed out of the ruptures, splatting in wet chunks along the inside of his scrotum. He whined, ears back, trying to pull away from her, but it was half-hearted, at best. He had lost the challenge, he had betrayed himself, and the wet slurping gurgles of his balls purging themselves out into his scrotum as his cock purged his backstock of seed down her throat.\nHe had lost.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "October 31st, 11:57 PM
Hakuna's claws traced delicate, tantalizing patterns through the thick fur of Jayce's abdomen, as he laid beneath her. The wolf's paws were folded comfortably behind his head as he laid on his bed, and his dick jutted firmly against the fur of the lioness' thighs,the thick, meaty length promising to fill her completely. He was relaxed, and excited; whenever Hakuna summoned him to her apartment, he knew he was going to score, and score big. She couldn't get enough of the big white wolf's balls, and he couldn't get enough of the velvet heat of her slick snatch.
"Ever heard of 'N-N-N', big boy?" Hakuna purred, her voice dripping with honeyed mischief as she settled down against him, her snug heat kissing just against the very tip of his sensitive maleness. Her tail dragged teasingly along his feet behind her, and in response he flexed his abs, causing his dick to thicken and jut upwards just a bit more, sinking slightly into her, just beginning to spread her luscious lips.
"Oh, enlighten me, you teasing temptress," Jayce said, his eyes locked on hers. Half slitted with lust, he smiled, baring his fangs to the fellow predator. His body was tensed like a coiled spring, ready to unload within her, but enjoying this lull before the storm. "What is 'ennanen'?"
"No Nut November," she corrected, almost reverently, as if sharing an ancient secret. "A test of will, a trial for only the mightiest." Her hips tilted downward, inviting him in, and Jayce obliged, his tip jutting deeper into her warm, welcoming folds. He let out a relaxed growl, enjoying the way she gripped around his bulky shaft, excited to push himself in, to knot once more inside her.
"I am the mightiest, obviously," he said, gripping her hips to pull her down upon and over him. She gripped his palms, claws sinking into the flesh between his bones, and pulled his paws away.
"Then prove yourself, beast," she teased. She clenched herself, his dick deliciously squeezed against before the tip was extruded, clenched out from within her to slap against her soft, peachy labia. She slid down, away from him, his shaft jutting upwards and no longer gripped and held by her feminine loins.
"What the hell?" He laughed, not minding the piercing of her claws against his big, strong paws. He enjoyed playing rough. Precum oozed from the tip of his shaft. "Get back up here and ride me, wench, before I just start railing you!"
"Do so at your own peril, Jayce," Hakuna said as she stood up. She smirked down at him, and then gestured dramatically to the digital alarm clock on his bedstand. "It is now midnight... meaning it is November first. Your trial starts now."
"Oh, for the love of... Okay, ride me real quick, okay? I promise, I won't even knot in you.. and then we'll get started," Jayce said, curling to sit up, his dick a solid hot brick against his belly.
"Nope. You're not to cum for thirty days, lest you forsake your claim of being the mightiest."
November 5th:
Jayce had enjoyed the delay, the first night. Being left horny and unsatisfied was an unusual, foreign sensation, and the big wolf had actually enjoyed the novelty of it. Wanting to get off, but not getting off? It was lurid, sleazy and hot. Hakuna had left, swearing that she would know if he toyed with himself, and in response he had toyed with his aching shaft, teasing it with slow, light touches, just to taunt her silly claim that he could not control himself.
Five days later, it wasn't quite as novel of a sensation anymore. The big wolf's sexual frustration was as thick as the drifts of autumn leaves gathered at the base of the trees of the forest that he lived in. He had stopped playing with himself two days ago, as he found himself nearly popping his load without even meaning to, a sensation that surprised him. She had, of course, shown up today, intent on checking his 'progress'.
He was suspicious of her, his sheath disgorging his eager, raw member once more, and she had gripped and stroked along his length, savoring the way it had throbbed urgently and immediately into full erection. He grasped her wrist, pulling it away from his shaft and swearing.
"What in the fuck are you doing?!" He gasped, his other paw moving to protectively guard her from accessing his dick. She looked beneath it, licking her chops at the wolf's large, swollen balls that perched arrogantly on the front of his muscular thighs.
"Checking on you," she said, simply. She pulled at his wrist, tugging his hand to her crotch. "I'm horny. Fuck me, Jayce."
"Wha-" He blustered, cheeks reddening with surprise as his dick shot a blob of precum through the air. It clung to the soft fur of her breast, as she pulled his palm in against her mound.
"Fuck me, Jayce. I'm so horny, and I need some HARD DICK to scratch my itch."
She was hot, wet, and quivering against his palm, and Jayce groaned, feeling his bloated balls twitch in excitement. "Oh, you're being a fucking bitch," he snarled. He curled two of his fingers and stuffed them roughly up inside of her. Her snatch was sopping, foaming hot and clinging eagerly around his thick digits, as he stroked her eagerly. Dammit, he could almost feel that around his dick.
"What's wrong, can't you get it up for pretty girl like me?" She taunted, her paws moving to her breasts. She cupped them, pushing them up towards him as her body trembled around his fingers, and lasciviously lapped her rough tongue along the fur, scraping up the shot of precum he had so generously shared with her. "Or are you worried you'll cum before you're halfway in?"
In response, he twisted his fingers, making them dance as he nudged and stroked, grinding them inside her in a brutal, eager thrust. She moaned, her eyes fluttering, and he knew that some of it was just a show she was putting on for him and he loved and hated her for it. He ground harder, grinning as her eyes opened in surprise, reaching down to grasp at his paw.
"Wait-" she tried to stop him, but he knew what he was doing, and knew what got her off. He fingered his way right past her little act and started to stroke her in rough, short, hard strokes, the lioness sneering and moaning. "No, Jayce, really, don't make me-OoorooOoohhh!"
She came, her cunt crushing and clutching and sucking the slime off of his fingers. Jayce's dick twitched empathetically, wanting to be gripped around like that, as she clenched and ground down against his two fingers. She folded forward, one arm wrapping around his, clinging to him.
He didn't notice the swing of her other arm until it was too late.
Hakuna swung her free arm, her fist, upwards, sinking it deeply up and into the wolf's big, soft, heavy scrotum. She had punched and hit him there before, and Jayce could usually laugh it off, ignoring the dull aching pain of her assaults in his eagerness to score. Today, his balls were tender, though. Swollen with two weeks of seed - he had already been backed up when he agreed to the deal on Halloween, after all - and tender with the days of unresolved teasing, his balls shuddered with the feline's solid slam up between them.
Jayce felt his nuts slam into his inner thighs, the pendulous bulk of the wolf's pride whammed by the orgasming lioness. His teeth gritted as he felt her convulse, her breath streaming against the tip of his cock as it bobbed just in front of her muzzle. He wanted to grab her head and pull it down over his dick until his knot bulged her cheeks, but if he did that, he would lose the bet, and his willpower was too powerful and unbending for that.
"Oh, you're gonna get it for that," he swore, as she purred and ground against him.
"It was an accident," she teased, as she twisted her fist, grinding his nut in against his thigh before letting it go. "Your boys are getting heavier. Swollen. Soft."
"I can handle it," He growled, feeling her contractions against his fingers relax into a stuporific afterglow, a gentle grip now. "I don't think you can, though. How are you going to make it a whole month without riding this dick, Hakuna?"
"I can ride you all I want. You just can't cum, my dear," she teased, as she extricated herself from him and sauntered towards the bathroom to clean up.
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November 11th:
Jayce's balls were pulsing almost all the time, now. The wolf wasn't sleeping well, finding himself waking up with his hand around his knotted cock, his erection straining, itching for a squeeze or a stroke to purge its backed up load. It took a lot of focus for the groggy wolf to pull his hand away without giving himself that squeeze, that stroke he needed to get off.
Of course, Hakuna had come to visit again. He had barely left the cold shower when she had grasped him by his still knotted dick, dragging him to his couch and pushing the great soggy wolf onto his back. He had landed, legs akimbo, dick thudding into his ice-soddened belly fur, and she had pounced upon him. One supple feline leg swung over his chest, her knees pinning against his elbows, her ass displayed above him. Her buttocks were meaty, ripe and firm, like two big furry peaches.
"You might as well eat me, Jayce, if you refuse to fuck me," she pouted, lowering herself down upon him. Maybe she was hoping that he might eat her out with his long, thick, sinuous tongue. Instead, he chomped down on her right buttock. She groaned as his teeth dug into her haunch, not breaking the skin, but pinching deliciously into her flesh.  She pushed back against him him, and he felt her elbows resting on his belly, his dick brushed against by the faint current of her warm breath. Even the gentle tease of her breath was maddening, his poor understimulated shaft having become far more sensitive in the last couple weeks.
"Remember, darling," Hakuna purred, her voice a pleasant rumble as she layered soft, warm, dry kisses against his damp erection. She squeezed her hands around his balls, cupping the two heavy orbs together and squeezing them into each other. "No touching..."
Jayce's response was a muffled growl, as he bit down into her other buttock instead. If she refused to be touched, then he would chew on her instead. He misunderstood her intentions. The evil feline's paw wrapped generously around the neck of Jayce's scrotum, and the white furred pouch slid through her grip as she lifted upwards. She tugged, yanking them firmly, the wolf's legs twitching at the sudden shock of having his nards so violently handled. He wanted to curl up and protect himself, but there was no way he could.
"Your balls are getting so heavy, now," Hakuna said, smugly, as she swatted the restrained and stretched orbs. "Mmm, plump and juicy. Such a virile stud you are, aren't you?" He could only reply with a clench of his jaws, drool running down the back of her thigh as he struggled not to grasp her and force her down onto his cock. She was perverse, enjoying abusing him, but his erection twitched and throbbed with each slap and squeeze of her cruel paws.
"They really are magnificent," She said, and he could feel her lips almost touching the tip of his gleaming, oozing shaft as she regarded and molested them. "And the seed inside them is too precious to be wasted on the unworthy, don't you think?" He groaned into her, the swelling ache of her abuse in his stomach competing with the cramp of constant blue balls that had, more and more, begun to define his life.
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November 17th:
Jayce seated at the table, struggling to eat the steak that Hakuna had prepared for him. It was exquisite; bloody and seared, supple and firm, but how could Jayce possibly be expected to enjoy it with a foot lodged against his aching balls?
Hakuna's toes, skilled and teasing, crunched against the wolf's cords, the wolf's handsome muzzle contorting in a grimace of pain.
"Oops. Are your poor balls breaking, already? Poor squishy things, I didn't realize how delicate they were," Hakuna said, her hand beneath the table, rubbing herself as she crushed the wolf's nuts up against the wooden support strut of the chair.
"Aren't you rubbed raw, yet?" Jayce grumbled, closing his eyes and trying to focus as his lioness kicked her other foot up into the underside of his balls. She had been getting rougher and rougher and his balls had been getting sorer and sorer, the bloated, heavy, swollen things too painful to allow to dangle on their own now. The more she abused him, the more aroused she became, and her arousal made his body respond, regardless of what punishment she was inflicting on him.
"You are getting close, aren't you?" She said, lapping a morsel of gleaming steak from her fork. She was sadistically enjoying tormenting the way he squirmed as she crusher her feet together with his balls trapped between them. "Mmm, I wish you would pop. I want to see you burst, so I can BURST these!"
"You're insane," He groaned, slamming his hands down on the table, leaning forward as his stomach clenched with the pain of his precious eggs being distended by her powerful feet. "Good lord, do you want to castrate me?"
"Only if you're unworthy," she purred. "You promised me  you are the mightiest, and the mightiest will have no problem refraining from climaxing, no matter what I should attempt to do to him, right?"
"You wouldn't dare," He finally spat. "You wouldn't ruin the best dick you've ever ridden, and we both know it." He wasn't so sure, though, she was crushing his balls, his scrotum criss crossed with red welts from the harsh clawing she had given him several days earlier. He picked up the steak in his hands, and bit into it, tearing savagely into the meat as he glared daggers at the evil, smiling lioness sitting across the table from him.
"It would be worth it, to feel those prized specimens rupture between my jaws. Between my fingers. Between my toes," she growled in response, and in the depths of the wolf's guts, even deeper than the pain of her agonizing ball busting, the wolf felt a flare of something flickering, a deeper lust, a craven desire to see just how far she would push him.
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November 21st:
The cold sting of late November did nothing to numb the persistent, heated throb between Jayce's legs. His paws were full of his own cojones, the fattened, weightened orbs practically sloshing with the backlog of cream that had gestated within them. Hakuna had been merciless, striking and stretching, beating and crushing them at every opportunity, even in public. His tongue was practically worn smooth with the amount of cat pussy he had devoured over the last few weeks, and he could have sworn that his fingers were prematurely arthritic. No matter how much he tended to her needs, she only wanted more, and he realized it was his lack of satisfaction that was turning her on so much, which had compelled her to lavish such painful affection upon him.
He was beginning to wonder if he liked it, or, more scarily, if she was training him like a pet dog to like it. He stroked his thumbs slowly, gently against the front of his bruised and battered eggs, letting out a sigh of momentary reprieve as he stared up into tree branches above him.
"Hey, Jayce?" He heard behind him. It Hakuna, and she was close. He turned to face her, not even contemplating why she had snuck up on him, why she had waited until she was standing on his shadow to alert him.
Whumph.
"Good morning, alpha," Hakuna purred. They both looked down, at the tawny, lean thigh that had attempted to affix itself to the wolf's groin. The wolf's mouth gawped open, trying to come up with words to say, to rebut the reality of what had just happened. Nothing came to mind, except for a pain so all encompassing that it was practically ecstatic.
"Oops," she cooed, with a facetious smirk. "I didn't realize your huge balls were hanging out in the open like that. I guess I don't know my own strength."
Jayce's erection throbbed against her tits, the sore, tender maleness soaking the shorter feline's cleavage with a continuous ooze of slick, thick precum. "You're so dead," he growled, trying to keep his eyes from crossing, trying to keep from losing his lunch at the overwhelming agony pouring over his brain.
"You can always concede, if you don't like these little trials," she said, as she lowered her foot back down to the ground. He hadn't even noticed his hands had been slammed up against his groin with his balls until then, and he released his eggs, the agony of their distended weight dangling from their overworked cords not even significant enough at this point to care about as he flexed his bruised fingers.
She lifted her other knee up, and repeated the action, crushing his balls in against his groin with the bony cap of her knee, and this time, his fingers weren't there to offers his balls any protection. The big wolf groaned, shuffling backwards for a couple feet, pulling away from her and clutching at his groin. His knees were buckling, balls hurting all the way through them, and all she could do was giggle at him like the psycho that she was.
November 27th:
There was only a few days left of their macabre little challenge, but for every day, there was also a night. Jayce had installed a hook in his headboard, and had gotten used to affixing straps to his wrists, binding them together and fastening them loosely to the hook. It was easy enough to loosen himself, should he need to use the restroom, but it kept him from 'sleep wanking'. His body had been sending him wet dreams, or trying to, but the wolf's stubborn refusal to lose the challenge continued even while he slumbered. He had woken up too many times at the hair's edge of orgasm to allow himself the risk of it happening again. Of course, in all of those dreams, he had been rubbing, squeezing or teasing himself, his subconscious interpreting the sensations of his hand around his shaft into a variety of surreal sensations.
So why was he dreaming about getting sucked off? The slow, warm grip of a thirsty mouth drew over his lips, slurping his juices like a popsicle, making the horned up, exhausted wolf surge into full and complete erection once again. The soft nibble along his tip was not something he would ever dream, the sensation of sharp predator's teeth against his tender, delicate arousal bringin him to sanity with a lurch of panicked self preservation.
There she was, the wolf reaching down to pull her off of his cock, as Hakuna gnawed teasingly down along the meat of his shaft. His hands were trapped, and as he lifted his wrists up, to unthread the strap from the simple hook, the wrappings rattled. He tore his gaze away from the sight of the lioness's open maw coaxing against his organ to see what the rattling was from, and saw that there was a badlock trapping the bandings against the hook,locking them together.
"You bitch," he swore, her amber eyes sparkling with predatorial delight in the dark as she sank lower, mouth disappearing beneath the bulk of his knot and sheath. Her tongue rasped against his balls, awakening the aching, churning need in them to a fresh peak of insufferability. Each rough, broad stroke scraped away any plaque of tolerance he had for his imminent sexual needs, revealing the raw heated need his body had to finally ejaculate. "I'm going to kill you... AFTER I finish filling you up with my goddamned pups!"
She paid his threats no mind, as she swallowed his testicle whole. Jaws parting, small sharp daggers teasing with precise carelessness across his furry scrotum, she managed to fit his entire massive globe between her straining jaws. He cheeks bulged with the bulk of him, and her paw held his other nut, keeping it warm and safe in her grasp as she began to gnaw and chew and masticate the ball that she had captured inside her mouth.
She made sure she felt each tooth, a slow deliberate pressure ensuring that they needled into the swollen and tender flesh. Each nibble threatened to rupture him, to claim his fattened orb as a succulent, once in a lifetime treat. He knew that she never would, that she was deviant but not depraved, but the knowledge that she could made his body tense with a conflicting need and desire that she tormented him with. He could crush her between his thighs, if he wanted, or needed to, and she knew that, even bound, he was quite the formidable opponent, and that she was only tormenting him in such a delicate and vulnerable area because he enjoyed her attention.
He was caught in a vice of conflicting desires, and the agony was excruciating. He could find the pleasure in the way she chewed and tormented him, treating him like a playtoy. He knew she wanted to see him cum, and was brattily choosing the more ornerous, exquisite torture that she could think of to wring it out of him. He could relax, enjoy the rough and playful mastication of his most vulnerable and precious part of his body, and that she would never, ever let him live down that she had gotten him off by biting his nuts.
He wanted to cum, more than anything he wanted her to stuff his dick down her throat or up her cunt and milk him, but at this point, even the idea of actually ejaculating seemed foreign. He was legitimately concerned about damaging himself with the force of his orgasm, if he were to actually get off.
In the darkened room, with only the sounds of soft suckling, slurping and the occasional purr, Jayce resigned himself back into his mattress, restrained and, for the moment anyways, 'helpless', as the lioness chewed and tormented his big, meaty nuts.
He would have his revenge.
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November 29th:
Laying in that same bed several days later, Jayce squirmed in silent suffering. Hakuna had not left his place after her ball worshiping suck session, had instead swapped from one ball to the other for hours, alternating between the two until he had fallen asleep in erotic, agonized exhaustion. Then she had punched him in the nuts, waking him back up, and had given him a hand job.
Then, when he had almost cum, when he was sure that she was going to break him and get him off, she had gotten up and walked away, only to return a few minutes later with a glass bowl full of water and ice cubes. This she had settled between his thighs, and lifting up his heavy balls, had dropped them into the frigid cold water.
It hadn't stopped. One torture followed by one pleasure, back to back to back, in a frenzy of unending deviancy that left the wolf so aroused and in pain and confused that he was almost blind with lust.
After several days of it, Jayce's cock had broke. Not actually broke, but it had gone into a pudgy half hard state, dangling forward with a soft and rubbery curve that never softened any further than that. His knot remained inflated, his whole cock nearly numb from the constant over stimulation.
"You're going to cum, and when you do," she whispered up to him, so quiet that he wasn't sure he was hearing her correctly. Perhaps that was the intent. "when you do cum, my mighty warrior, I'm going to pop these fat, full balls of yours."
"You can't," He sneered. "You've been trying for weeks. You want what's in them, sure, but you're never going to pop them."
"You sound worried," she teased, kneading his balls between her paws as if she were making dough during one of the downtimes. "You want to forget all about this, and I'll ride you? Take you all the way, and give you that orgasm you've been chasing for four weeks?"
"Never," he laughed, grinning ornerously down at her. "I will wait until I win, and then I am going to breed you, and I'm going to cum in you once for every day that you've tormented me.  No, once for each time you've edged me. You're going to gape when I'm done with you."
"Challenge accepted," she said, her eyes glittering a dark and malicious hue of yellow.
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November 30th, 11:55 PM:
Each throb of Jayce's blood through his balls made him wince, now. They were purplish under their white fur, having been mawed, pawed, clawed and jawed for nearly a week straight. Jayce had allowed himself to be bound, just for this special climax at the end of the month, and now Hakuna knelt between his legs, her fingers slowly grinding his eggs in against each other.
"Just imagine how good it's going to feel, having my mouth drain you of every drop," she cooed.
He oozed and drooled, his arms locked behind him as he stared down at her with unrepressed lust and fury combined.
"Oh, I can tell you want it. Your musk is so much richer now, now that you've been fermenting this load inside you for so long. Mmmm, and look, only four more minutes..."
He growled, too horny and exhausted to come up with any kind of intelligible response. Her ears flicked, her tail lashing mischievously behind her.
"You know, when I was a kit, I always used to open my presents early," she said, as she squeezed his balls together, appraising them fondly. "I'd wait until nobody was around, and then shake each one, to figure out which one was the best. Usually the heaviest one was the best, of course."
She shook her double handful, listening to the sounds as she vigorously yanked them back and forth.
"These are definitely the heaviest of the presents. Once I'd selected my choice, I'd unzip the wrapping paper with one claw..." She mimicked the action, her claws extending just enough to scrape deep red welts along his flesh as she dragged her paws down over his fulsome scrotum. "And then I'd claim what was mine. I think I'll do that now. You don't mine, and I really want my treat."
"If I can wait a whole month," Jayce said, his voice hoarse, his cock swaying from one thigh to the other, "then you can wait five minutes."
"Oh, but I can't. You see, this is what it's all been about," Hakuna said, As she lapped her rough tongue against his sore, worn out cock. She only needed to glide her wide pink tongue through his oozing precum a few times before it shuddered back up to full erection. "Tormenting you, teasing you, and then breaking you."
She swallowed his cock, then, the whole massive, veined, sore length of it finally disappearing between her jaws. She had sucked on his balls so frequently, chugged them down her throat only to regurgitate them in clenching spasms, that his dick fit comfortably in her warmed, stretched gullet. She bobbed on him, taking him to the knot and softly biting into the straining bulbs, before pulling back off.
Jayce moaned, whined like a puppy as she fellated him so easily and then just as easily stopped. She didn't let him protest.
"Watch the clock, my dear. Make it until December 1st, and you get to keep these huge, beautiful balls. Otherwise... I claim them for myself."
He looked at the clock. 11:57. He could do this. While he watched, she deepthroated him again.
She consumed him again, and again, and again, bobbing from tip to knot in long, languid, slow drives. It was an easy, slurping, noisy process, her slick hot gullet gripping and tugging along his entire length with a hunger that drew every day's worth of pent up torture to the front. His balls were going to pop from the pressure, he was sure of it!
Then she began to crush them. She kneaded them, one per paw, fingers distending deeply into the warm ripened flesh. She crushed them, flattened them against each other, as the poor organs struggled both to endure the agony of her constant, vicious attacks as well as the need to erupt and spill their load coming from within.
Jayce realized that he had closed his eyes, but he could not stare at a clock, not when he was being sucked off like this, not when he had to restrain from cumming from it, not when every cell in his body screamed at him to cum from it. His dick was so solid, granite rock hard that it hurt, it was practically numb, only the faintest sensation of suction and heat squeegeeing up and down his length telling him what was going on.
It didn't matter. Jayce had started cummming half a minute into her blow job, his body intuitively locking onto the possibility for relief. It was only Jayce's refusal to actually orgasm that was keeping him from shooting his load right now. His claws pierced his palms, his toes splayed widely, and he was sure he hadn't breathed since he felt that convulsion of pleasure ready up in his brain, ready for him to ejaculate. As long as he didn't move, didn't breath, didn't think, he wouldn't cum, no matter how she bobbed and suckled and crushed against his poor genitals.
Her teeth teasingly pressed against his knot, her jaws capturing it, knotting her own mouth with his dick as she bored down on his huge nuts with both her paws with all her might, and Jayce began to cum.
His body twitched, his dick flexing, his body finally jackhammering through a month's worth of orgasms at once, all of them flooding through him with the most excruciating pain he had ever endured. Males were not designed to climax like this, and his body convulsed in total pleasure and agony as his brain boiled with the sparkling white pleasure of absolute release.
One spurt was all he got, one spurt of unadulterated orgasm, one heavy spurt of seed shooting deeply out through his dick and down Hakuna's throat, before he opened his eyes to check the time.


December 1st, 12:00:10 AM:
Jayce's jaws split in a wide, toothy grin, as he felt the lioness below him gulp, her slick gullet softly squirming, stroking along his shaft as she gobbled down every hot shot of his slick white seed.
"I did it!" He crowed, thrusting his hips forward, not caring as he fangs raked against his knot, just wanting to feel her being split around the bulk of his meat. She juiced him, her fingers sinking into his nuts, bulging them with defiant strength as pulse after pulse of the potent wolf's virile seed was gushed and drained out of them and into her.
Thirty days of daily torment, thirty days of need, poured out of him with such a catastrophic release that his head throbbed with the intensity of it. He felt her draw a long, gasping inhale, her breath streaming past his sleek rocket. His tip must have been so far down her throat that he was squirting nearly directly into her stomach. Good.
She deserved it. The weeks of getting off at his expense, leaving him horny and needy and enjoying his suffering? Turnabout was fair play.
"Squeeze all you want," He groaned, as she pulped his nuts, struggling to crush them between her fingers, but they stubbornly remained intact, incapable of her destruction. "I'm putting the next load in your belly."
She groaned happily around his meat, the hard clench of her fingers eliciting one last, lingering throb of pain in his groin, before they relaxed. She kneaded his balls, now, the big kitty filled with milk, and relaxing. He could smell her juices, could tell that she had, as he had cum and she had squeezed, climaxed as well.
They had both won this challenge.


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November 30th, 11:58:27 PM:
"Oh, fuck," Jayce whispered. No, it wasn't possible, he was sure he had held off long enough, this couldn't be-
Hakuna's fingers crushed cruelly into the wolf's fat baubles, distending them grotesquely between her fingers. Her eyes were closed, her smile beautific as she horrifically crushed, squeezing and extending her claws to prickle in against the outer walls of the wolf's failing gonads.
"Wait- wait- no!" He tried to protest, but she would not. He had given her permission, after all, by climaxing before the challenge was over. His balls were forfeit.
Her eyes opened again, looking up at him as his stomach eruipted with the agonizing pain of emasculation. There was a slow, burbling, gurgling crackling sound, as his testicles began to fail. There was no catastrophic pop to indicate the catastrophic failure of the wolf's proud genitals. The wolf's balls collapsed in on themselves, like a magnificent barn that had been burning for hours and now could no longer support it's own weight. Hakuna's thumbs sank deeper into the flesh as it cleaved apart, splitting beneath the pressure as the pinprick holes gave that tension and pressure an escape. Hot slick nut guts bubbled and hissed out of the ruptures, splatting in wet chunks along the inside of his scrotum. He whined, ears back, trying to pull away from her, but it was half-hearted, at best. He had lost the challenge, he had betrayed himself, and the wet slurping gurgles of his balls purging themselves out into his scrotum as his cock purged his backstock of seed down her throat.
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