"I can't believe I'm doing this." Leo thought, hesitating to knock on the door.
 
Was he really about to have a meeting with the gal that had almost neutered him just four days ago? He'd only been let out of the hospital yesterday, and his testicles were still really sore, every step making him wince slightly. What if she only called him here to finish them off? One of the private, sound proof gyms, that sounded like the perfect place for a trap.
 
Earlier today, against his better judgement, he had decided to call Abby with the number she had left on the letter. She basically begged him to come meet her later, saying she wanted to talk to him about their match and the Underground League. He said okay, if only to see if she would go through with her promise of introducing him to her friends. But he didn't exactly trust her right now. He didn't even know if he wanted to stay in the League at all.
 
"Oh, fuck it. I'm already here, might as well hear her out." With this thought, he tapped his knuckles against the door. 
 
...
 
No reply. A second knock, harder this time. A tense moment passed, before he heard an all too familiar voice from within.
 
"Come in!"
 
The Luxio swallowed hard. Summoning up his courage, he slowly opened the door, half expecting to instantly be met with a drill to the crotch. Instead, he found the Beedrill floating in the center of the small gym, draped in a pretty black dress. Her mandibles moved into what he assumed was a smile, and she motioned him forward with one of her drills. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt ya. I just wanted to talk."
 
Her voice was more gentle than the serious tone she had had before, but Leo was still warry. He hesitantly made his way to the small bench she gestured towards. Careful to have her in his line of sight at all times, his legs were ready to push away into a run if he made a move toward him. Seeing that his eyes kept darting to her drills, Abby placed them behind her back and, with a quick glance at his sweat-pants covered crotch, began to speak. "I'm glad you decided to come. So, let's get right to the point. You're distracted and impatient, you didn't stand a chance against me."
 
He rolled his eyes with a huff. "Wow, thanks."
 
"But," she continued, "You've got promise. You got the crowd quite excited with your little poses, and you didn't back down. Most males would have given up and started begging for mercy when I used my stinger. I would know, they've done it before. But you didn't. You didn't faint, and you didn't try to run away even while I was pinning your balls to the floor. You kept trying to fight; that takes guts - and sturdy nuts. Both of which you need to be a UL fighter. You impressed me."
 
He stared up at her in surprise as she continued. "I believe, with some training, you could go big. So... I want to be your coach. I'm getting older, I can't keep fighting in the League forever, but I can help teach the next generation. I've always wanted to take my own apprentice, and you'd be perfect. I can train you to battle like a real UL fighter and help you build up some more endurance. It'll be tough, but I'm sure its nothing you can't handle."
 
That last part made the feline raise an eyebrow, closing his legs slightly, "And you're not just saying that because you want access to my nuts again, are you?"
 
The Beedrill shrugged, "I mean, what girl wouldn't? But, I do, genuinely, want to see you succeed. I won't sugar coat it, your balls are going to get messed up - flattened, squeezed, zapped, burned, maybe even popped. But, if you stay in, you'll be a champion, I just know it. You've already got the spirit and, if you don't mind me saying, a pretty good looking body. They'll love you." Eyeing his black and blue self up and down, she floated slightly closer to the feline, making sure to move slowly so to not frighten him. "Whaddaya say?"
 
Leo blinked, trying to process everything she just said. "Uh, well, um..."
 
He thought back to the start of the match. The sound of the crowd's applause, all the 'mon looking down at him with cheers and lustful whistles. He had never felt more confident than when he had been walking into the arena. Could he actually become a champion? He'd dreamed of that his whole life.
 
...
 
Then again, he was lucky to have escaped that first match with both his balls. He knew she had gone easy on him, but what if someone didn't? What if he went through all this training only to get his plums popped the very next match?
 
Fidgeting with his paws, his ears lowered as he began quickly speaking to himself, "That does sound nice. But, I mean, its hard to feel motivated knowing that every match is going to involve me getting my balls beaten, or worse. Your drills already hurt like fuck, I don't even want to imagine what it would feel like if someone popped them. I mean, they're still sore from our first match."
 
Abby nodded understandingly, "I thought you'd say that, so I have a proposal. Those lady friends I mentioned? The three of them have been dying to meet you, they loved your performance the other day."
 
The Luxio was listening intently now. The Beedrill looked down between his legs, which made him turn slightly. She again buzzed slightly closer. "So, I thought that maybe you'd be interested in a deal: you become my apprentice, and every match you get through, I'll call the girls up for some fun. Sound fair?" She bent forward slightly with a short chuckle, "I hear blowjobs are a great way to help with soreness."
 
Now that sound tempting. He hadn't joined with the intention of getting laid, but how could he say no to an offer like that? This could be the opportunity he was looking for, his chance at going big. And if he was going to stay, he would need to need to find a coach anyway. He would never get another shot like this, he needed to at least try. Quickly weighing the decision in his mind, Leo took a deep breath and looked up with a shy smile, "I-I guess, uh, w-well if ... oh hell, why not?"
 
"Yay! Oh, this'll be so much fun!" Abby pumped her arms in the air as she buzzed up and down happily. Leo flinched back in surprise, but eased down as he watched her little dance. Seeing her so excited to help him, he couldn't resist feeling happy too, the dull ache coming from his crotch almost forgotten. Almost.
 
"So, uh, when do we start?" He asked. Maybe he had been wrong about her.
 
Trying to compose herself, the Beedrill slowed back to a steady hover, her voice lowering back to a more professional tone, "Okay, okay. Well, you won't have another match for about a month, so we have plenty of time to get ready. We can sort everything out this weekend if you're not busy, should give you time to rest up before we start. We can meet here again. Being a high rank fighter I'm allowed to schedule out this gym when I need too." The bug type looked up at the clock, "Unfortunately, I have to go soon, so we don't have enough time to start today. Although..."
 
~Knock knock~
 
Leo looked at her questioningly as she began moving to the door. "Ah, that should be them." Abby said.
 
"Who?" Leo inquired, getting up to follow her.
 
"Well, I didn't know if you'd take my offer, so I asked the girls if they could come provide a sneak peak at what you'd get if you said yes. A little motivation, you could say."
 
"Holy shit, she really was serious about that." Leo thought. Feeling confident, he decided to test his luck with small smirk. "Well, it'd be rude if we called them here for nothing."
 
Abby giggled, pulling the door open with her foot, allowing her three friend to enter. "If you insist. Don't be surprised if they immediately jump you."
 
Taking a step back, the Luxio's mouth dropped as a tough looking Zeraora sauntered in, her black sports bra and shorts doing little to hide her yellow furred body and bare waist. The feline crossed her arms, pushing her breasts up as she said hello to Abby before turning to examine him. She was followed by a gracefully swaying Gardevoir, who blushed as she caught Leo's gaze, looking down with a shy grin and moving behind the Zeraora. Entering a second later came a tall brown Lopunny, wearing a grey running jacket and sweat-pants. Leo knew it was rude, but found that he couldn't help but stare at the rabbit's chest, which continually jiggled with each excited step.
 
The Beedrill motioned toward the three, "Leo, I'd like you to meet my friends: Lexie, Hannah, and Blair."
 
Hugging the three forward, his new coach motioned toward the black and blue feline, addressing her friends. "Guys, this is Leo. You'll will be happy to hear that we talked it out, and he said he decided to stay in the League as long as you're willing to help him 'recover' after matches." 
 
Abby cocked her head at him teasingly, "He also said he wanted to test your claim about blowjobs and soreness."
 
The Lopunny's took a step closer, clearly wanting to get the show on the road. "Oh really? We can prove it right now, if you want." Her forwardness took him by surprise.
 
Taking in their curves, he attempted to answer, but all that came out was a nervous stutter, his eyes rapidly darting between the three as their eyes looked him up and down. He must have gotten hard, because when the Gardevoir looked down her blush suddenly got more intense. The sight only made his erection push against his grey sweat pants even more. He could tell the three were just waiting for Abby to leave so they could start.
 
Blair covered her giggle with a paw as he began to blush as well. "Guess that's a yes."
 
Pretending not to see the tent he was currently pitching, Abby looked up at a nearby clock, "Whelp, I've got some errands I really need to get too, and I can see your guys are dying to get too it, so I'll let you gals take over from here. You should have the gym for next two hours or so. That enough?"
 
"Enough for what?" Leo asked, shaking himself alert.
 
The yellow feline grinned, answering for the Luxio with a sultry but impatient voice, "Oh yeah, that should be plenty of time."
 
"Wait, right here, in the gym?" Leo asked.
 
"Sure, why not?" The Lopunny answered him.
 
Nodding, Abby waved to her new apprentice as she floated out the door. Now alone with the trio, Leo didn't know what to say. This was all happening so fast, and she just up and left. He just learned these girls names a few seconds ago and they already wanted to fuck.
 
Hannah, the Gardevoir, extended a hand with a soft voice, "Nice to meet you, Leo. We loved your match with Abby."
 
Attempting to pull himself together, Leo reached out to shake her gentle hand, "Oh, uh thanks! Um, s-sorry if I'm being awkward, I'm not used to people being so forward, and you gals are really - woah!"
 
Though caught off guard, he didn't resist as they pulled him into an embrace. 
 
 
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The next two hours was a blur of pleasure for the Luxio. His mind was so lost in the wonderful sensations coming from his lower half that only fleeting images could reach his mind:
 
His head nestled between the Lopunny's amble breasts. Her encouraging voice whispering into his ears. Those fluffy paws pumping his soaking wet length into the Gardevoir's inviting mouth. Her tongue slowly making its way up his shaft before teasing the sensitive tip. The Zeraora's cyan eyes looking up at him as she gently kissed his jewels with her soft lips, helping to sooth the ache. Her hand reaching under him to grab a pawful of his ass.
 
Overwhelmed with pleasure, it didn't take long before he reached that blissful peak, his hips thrusting desperately as the fairy-type greedily swallowed everything he could give. Her tongue swirled around the tip of his cock, savoring every last drop as the Lopunny pumped her hand even faster, making the Luxio's eyes roll back. Hannah underestimated exactly how much he had to give, though, and had to pull his dick out her mouth, allowing the rest of his cum to cover her chest.
 
Judging from the amount of seed they coaxed out of him, his balls had managed to heal up nicely from his first match. Just to make sure though, they thought it best to keep working him over until his cum was shooting down the yellow feline's throat. It was a good thing the gym was sound proofed, else every 'mon in town would have heard his euphoric cries.
 
Leo wouldn't have complained if they had stopped there, but Blair thought it was unfair that she didn't get to taste any, so the three wouldn't let him go until she managed to get a third orgasm out of him. By the time he finally blew between her lovely tits, he was so exhausted that all he could do is lay there with a dumb smile while the Gardevoir snuggled up next to him. Leo knew he was rather good looking, he knew the way some of the guys and gals looked at him in public when they thought he couldn't see them. But to have three eager and sexy ladies practically wrestling each other for your dick, it did wonders for your confidence.
 
If he was going to be healed like this after every match, well, maybe the Underground League wasn't so bad after all.
 
 

 
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...One Month Later...
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The Luxio bounced on his feet as he walked down the hall the locker room, trying to psych himself up for his second ever UL match. This was the moment of truth, the fight that would show if he really was League material. He was nervous, but much less so than his first match. He was prepared this time, he knew what to expect and wasn't afraid to use his electric powers. Abby floated behind him, watching his cute blue balls swinging beneath his equally cute butt.
 
He turned back to Abby. "Alright, tell me again who I'm up against."
 
"A Delphox named Roxie. Three wins, no loses. Unfortunately, you won't get a type advantage, but looking at her previous matches, she seems a very physical fighter. All three of her matches ended with her squeezing the guy's nuts to mush, so try to keep your distance." Leo nodded. All he had to do was get back and zap her from afar, sounded easy enough. 
 
As they reached the door, his Beedrill companion placed a drill on his shoulder, trying to focus him. "Now remember, try to draw out the fight a little. Seats here aren't cheap, if you want the crowd to love you, you need to put on a show."
 
The blue feline looked at her with a frown, "So basically let her fuck up my balls first?"
 
Abby nodded with a little too much enthusiasm. “Yup! Just a good two or three hits is all. That way the females are happy that they got to see a nice pair of balls get squished, and the males are happy because you managed to fight through the pain and beat her. They find it inspiring, I guess." 
 
Leo didn't like her advice, but understood and accepted it. She'd been in the League for years, she knew what she was talking about. He was happy that she was here supporting him. He had had doubts about taking her as a coach, especially after she revealed that her endurance lessons mostly consisted of her repeatedly stabbing his testicles with her drills over and over again. But, as much as he hated them, he had to admit that they had improved his stamina. When they first started he was rolling on the floor after only two hits, but now, a month later, he could take easily about nine or ten without falling.
 
Not that the hits hurt any less. The agony those things brought as they pushed into his berries never lessened. No, he just got better at focusing his thoughts away, forcing himself to stand up and keep going. Her promises of getting him another session with her friends also helped.
 
Cheers suddenly filled the building, letting the pair know that the current match had just ended and his was about to start. "Okay. Here we go." He said. Taking a deep breath, the Luxio gave her a confident smile, placed his hand on the door, and pushed. 
 
"You got this Leo!" Abby yelled after him. Waiting until her apprentice disappeared behind the closing door, she hurriedly buzzed downthe hall. Win or lose, she didn't want to miss this.
 
 
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~ZAP~

Roxie barely managed to step aside in time as a blast of electricity crackled its way through the air at her. The yellow bolt dissipated as it struck the far wall with a crackling snap-pop. Turning back toward the Luxio that had created it, the female spread out her arms, daring him to try again. "That all you got?"
 
She reached up to grab her breasts, jiggling them up and down, "Come on, give me another, right here!"
 
Leo frowned, he knew she was trying to distract him, but it wouldn't work. Still, she was fast, even faster than Abby had been. His fist clenched, preparing another charge of electricity as the two circled each other, waiting for the moment to strike. The crowd was silent, wondering which one would attack first. Abby, having pushed her way to her reserved seat, was relived that he seemed unhurt. "Come on Leo, you can do this."
 
The pair continued to circle each other, stepping down on the balls of their feet, ready to react. The Banette referee moved slightly to get out of their way, catching his gaze for a split-second. Seeing his eyes dart aside, his opponent instantly launched into a sprint, narrowing dodging a second electric blast, her red fur stiffening as a small arc of it split off and grazed her. Closing the distance, she threw her weight into a grapple.
 
Dodging the attack from the female, making sure to move back to protect his groin, Leo threw a punch. The fire-type blocked it with her left arm, wincing as the lightning still crackling over his fur transferred itself to her. He was stronger than he looked, and the force of the blow forced her to stumble sideways.
 
Another punch came from his left, aimed at her side. Her guard lowered, easily stopping the attack with her arm. A third attacked was aimed at her stomach, but her right arm reached out and grabbed a pawful of fur around his neck, pulling him up and forward.
 
Catching himself from a stumble, the male threw himself onto her and attempted a headbutt, but she had been expecting this. Leaning back to avoid the attack, her left arm reached under his right to pull him into a hug.

~SMACK~
 
"UGH!" Leo hissed as the Delphox brought him down onto her knee. The poor spheres squished around her hard kneecap for a moment, his dick slapping against her red-furred thigh. His flinch gave his opponent the opportunity she needed to twist around at the waist, throwing both of them onto the ground.
 
Slamming the Luxio on his back, Roxie threw herself over him reverse cowgirl, her weight preventing him from slipping out from under her. Her paws immediately snatched his balls, one rubbery blue nut in each hand. She turned back to look at the male shaking his head, her yellow tail bopping him on the nose. "Ooh, this is gonna hurt so good!"
 
He opened his mouth to reply, but only a scream came out. "OH FUUUUCK!"
 
His claws dug into the ground and his ears flattened back as the horrible pain began washing over him. The fox's grip was strong, one finger pressing down into the center of each plum while the others kept them from squirming away by squeezing them against her palms, little bubbles of nut-flesh starting to bulge between her fingers. His star-tipped tail made a valiant effort in trying to slap her hands away, but it was no use. He was completely at her mercy now.
 
"Aww, these little balls are so cute! Shame they gotta pop." She giggled, rubbing the two orbs back and forth against each other. Simultaneously, she began rubbing her crotch against his chest, her juices leaving a wet patch on his fur. Most female fighters at least attempted to seem professional, but Roxie wasn't at all ashamed to show her enjoyment of busting balls. She didn't care for the money, or the approval of the crowds (which were currently cheering her name). No, she joined the League so she could fuck up some testicles, and this Luxio had a magnificent pair. Tough enough to not pop immediately, but still soft and malleable, just the right amount of squishiness. Her eyes closed, letting herself focus on the heavenly feeling of his fruits molding around her fingers.
 
"GAH! Y-you fucking b-bitch! Oh Arceus, my fucking nuts!" He screamed. Biting her lip, her grinding became faster as she began to wiggle her fingers into his sensitive nutmeat, his legs flailing wildly. The cheers got louder, the two quivering eggs now compressed together so hard they looked like a single rubbery blob. Arceus, they felt so good bulging between her claws.
 
With his eyes beginning to go cross, Leo placed a shaking paw on her waist. He couldn't even tell what she was doing to his nuts at this point, the impossible agony was rising too fast to think straight. This was a whole different kind of pain compared to Abby's drills. That pain had been concentrated at a single point, while this pain was coming from every direction, all at once.
 
Roxie was too focused on the spongy organs in her hands to notice him grabbing her hips. Pressing her thumbs deep into one oblong end, she slide them down the length of his spheres, flattening them in a wave. The Luxio's ignored cock twitched, letting out a small shot of seed that splashed against her waist, crushed out of his burning eggs. Her voice shuddered, feeling an orgasm building. 
 
"Fuck, this are nice. Which one do you think we should pop first? Maybe- AHH!"
 
The Delphox's head was thrown back as she hollered, her body tensing and fur stiffening as electricity crackled through her. Her grip weakened just enough for the Luxio's spuds to slip out and smack the ground with a plop. Digging his paws into his attacker's waist, he focused his pain and anger into the yellow sparks focused down his arms. With a yell of exertion he pushed with everything he had, the female slumping off of him onto her side. He could hear the audience cheering, but he didn't have time to stop and appreciate them.
 
Sitting up and trying to shake the dizziness from his head, Leo crawled back to put some distance between them. His testicles slide across the floor, sending waves of nausea through him. Stopping and waiting as his balls slowly tried to re-inflate back to their usual shape, he forced himself to think back on Abby's friends. The comforting sight of them looking up at him with his cock deep down their throat. The toe curling ecstasy their tongues brought. Those lovely breasts wrapped around him. 
 
Already he could feel the nauseating agony starting to dissipate. Knowing that if he managed to finish this match intact, he'd get to experience it all over again. It was all the motivation he needed.
 
Meanwhile, his opponent was also starting to stir, planting a hand on the ground to push herself up. In a race to see who could force their shaking legs to stand up first, the female scowled at him with a throaty growl. "You're going to regret that." She attempted a lunge, but ended up stumbling back down, her muscles still numb. Leo took the opportunity to plant his unsteady legs in a standing position, in as best a defensive pose he could manage, trying his best not to move around too much.
 
"That all you got?" He questioned with a shaky yet determined breath, taking a foolish step forward.
 
The dark red-furred female growled, her rage reaching its breaking point. Letting him get close, she let lose a frightening snarl, her claws making a swipe at him, forcing him back. Seeing that he was off balance, she reached out to grab his legs and pull, sending him falling onto his back again. All the air in his lungs rushed out, giving the female a chance to stand up, before jumping upward and slamming back down between his legs.
 
Leo, his coach, and everyone else in the crowd only had time for a single thought: 
 
"Oh shit." 
 
~Crunch~
 
Her foot landed squarely on his right nut, the poor orb giving no resistance as it flattened out against the ground. Leo let loose a scream, his back arching as the fox began to grind her foot against him like she was putting out a cigarette. Leaning forward slightly, she pushed down as little blue bubbles of nutmeat pressed between her toes, the sensitive organ trembling in pain.
 
Her sadistic smile widened as she felt a crunch from deep within the Luxio's ball, her foot lowering an almost imperceivable amount, prompting an even louder pain-filled groan from him. They both knew his testicle couldn't hold out for much longer, the aching gland giving more and more with each passing moment.
 
"Oh Arceus, s-stop! You'll p-pop it!" Leo grabbed her foot in an attempt to push her off, but the fox was just too heavy. One of her paws moved to her breast, kneading the soft mound, the other moving to rub her sex as she purred and took in his suffering. Though intended just to pleasure herself, the shameless display got the audience whistling even louder.
 
"Arceus, these little nuts are fantastic, I bet you'll miss 'em! " Roxie laughed,"Better say goodbye while you still have the chance!"
 
The female attempted to step down even harder, but the slippery organ managed to roll and squirt away from under her foot, sending a bolt of painful nausea through the blue feline. Annoyed, Roxie raised her foot in the air, preparing to stomp it back down.
 
Although his brain was begging him to curl up into a ball, Leo saw the opening and kicked his foot forward at her standing leg. It connected with the fox's shin, knocking her into a fall to one knee. A second kick connected with her snout, the force increased by the momentum of her fall. The female's head whipped back, her body following. She yelped, spit flying from her mouth as her arms whirled. It all happened too fast for her to brace herself, and the back of her head hit the hard floor with a smack.
 
Leo was to exhausted to scurry away, afraid that all he did was make her angrier. The crowd went silent for a long moment, the only sound being Leo's labored breath, nobody daring to move. Cupping himself, he waited for her to get back up, but she wasn't moving. Through his blurry vision, he could see her chest raising and falling, but she was just laying there.
 
He looked up at the Banette, who approached the female laid out on the ground. With the same bored expression she always had, she bent down for a second, nodded, and raised the microphone to her face.
 
"Delphox has fainted! Luxio wins!"
 
As his ear began ringing from the crowd's deafening roar, Leo blinked to himself. It took a moment for him to understand. He'd won? He'd really, actually won? His gaze drifted up to the stands, catching Abby bouncing excitedly. She was cheering for him! They were all cheering for him!
 
A huge smile formed through his ragged breathing as he basked in the applause. His dream had finally come true. He laid back down on the floor, rolling into a ball as his shaking paws gently cupped his pouch. He wanted to hold his balls, but every touch sent a sharp sting through him. He could hear someone, probably a nurse, approach him, but he was too invested in groaning to himself to care. His spuds were going to be sore for days, but he knew he was lucky, he had no doubt that stomp would have turned righty to paste.
 
And yet, though tired and aching, he couldn't help chuckling to himself. He'd won!
 
Maybe Abby was right. Maybe he could be a champion.
 
And maybe, just maybe, he might manage to retire with both balls intact.
 
Maybe.
 
 
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 "Fucking hell you girls are amazing." 
 
Leo gave a content sigh as the Zeraora slowly slide his cock out her mouth. Giggling, the feline tapped the twitching wet rod against her cheek. "Whelp, I'd say your berries are still working." Giving the head of his member a quick kiss on the head, she gently cupped his well-drained nuts. "I mean damn Leo, how do you fit so much in these things?"
 
"How many was it this time? Five?" The Gardevoir hugging him from behind asked, her hand reaching down to give his ass a firm squeeze, a move he happily returned.
 
The Luxio could barely stand at this point, leaning back as she pressed her chest into him. It felt so good to finally get some release. Abby's training regimen meant that he wasn't allowed to jerk off between matches, with her reasoning that being full of cum would make him balls more solid to caving in. Going weeks without a orgasm wasn't something he was keen on, but having these gals ready to drain him dry made the wait much more bearable.
 
Hannah kissed his up neck, whispering into his ear, "Think you could manage another hot stuff?"
 
Leo didn't know, he was surprised he even got to five. He gave a tired smile, "Keep going and I'll see if I can try."
 
Lexie smiled, guiding his dick back into her heavenly mouth as her tongue began sliding over it. One of his hands reached back to rub against Hannah's wet slit as the yellow feline's head began bobbing up and down his somehow still hard cock. The Gardevoir placed her head on his shoulder, watching her partner work as the Luxio's finger circled her clit. Giving a moan of her own, she gently pulled him onto his back, moving to stradle his face.
 
Though the ache coming from his nuts still had him walking funny, he was glad he had stayed in the League.
 
He couldn't wait for his next match.
 
 
 
 
 

