Williem Meets Tannim's Nuts
by tannim
December 29, 2010

	It was nearly one in the afternoon and Williem was getting very impatient.  He'd been waiting for Tannim to get his ass online, preferably with the rest of him as well, so he could talk about the picture he was working on.  Without the dragon's input he couldn't finish.

	"Come on... Answer already." Tannim's IM was on but the messages weren't being answered.  "He probably forgot to turn the damn thing off again." Williem sighed, then sat up straighter, a user is typing notification showed up on the screen.

	The text showed up for nearly ten minutes though, and he decided it was just a fluke until a message suddenly popped up, badly spelled with many typos.  "DHTeull//ro, Ae,Re pYoeu?"  He couldn't make out exactly what it said at first, but after a few seconds he managed to make out "Hello are you?"

	He typed a What and though waited for nearly fifteen minutes nothing understandable came.  It was as though whoever was typing was just mashing a bunch of buttons around whatever letter he was after.  Eventually, though, it got easier to read by ignoring extra letters until words formed.

	"Tannim is asleep, we're typing for him since he left his messenger on." Will asked who it was a moment later "We're tannim's nuts." The fox stared at his screen and typed a few periods and sent it.  Then a few more.   His face was blank until a webcam request popped up.  He blocked it out of habit and the person on the other end said they'd come over.  Williem had no idea what that meant, but after that, the messages stopped.

	He doodled on his own for a while, having no real goal, until a rather spongy sounding "knocking" on the door made him look up.  The fox looked out the window, but saw nobody, then opened the door and stared.  A very long green snakelike length of soft skin lay along the road and side walk with a pair of balls swaying in front of the door like a charmed cobra.

	The soft wrinkled scrotum dipped as though in a bow and a voice from somewhere said "Oh, Hi!"

	"Eh... Hi..." Was all the stunned arctic fox could manage.  His ears drooped and mouth hung open, even as a car drove over the length of scrotal rope. "Uhh... who... WHAT are you?"

	"We're Tannim's nuts!  We DID tell you.  You didn't respond to the webcam request so we decided to visit.  Tannim is busy sleeping but we really wanted to play."  The green sack looked around, the two jewels inside it reminding Williem of Eyes with a wrinkle at the top of the scrotum.

	"But... but how are you HERE?!" Will gestured agitatedly. "I know he's ... long down there but he's MILES away!"

	One testicle shifted further back in the green flesh pouch while the other seemed to look left and right. "THAT... Is a secret." "Oh it is not, we just hopped here!" "Hush! You want to ruin the moment?! Both dragon balls seemed to collect themselves and stand up on their spermatic cords a bit straighter. "As dragons are a bit magical and all, well... we've been stretched away from him enough to get a bit of independence.  Some furs say their tails have a life of their own, right?  Well, we're longer than his tail and we are more intelligent than that silly ass hat."

	"He knows about this... does he?" The fox reached out and pat the soft dragon sex flesh on an impulse. "About how you can wander about?"

	"We're not sure.  He does like to punish us a lot though.  Why just last summer he used us to beat a poor innocent rabbit to DEATH!" "It was just hungry for his berries.  The poor thing."

	Unable to resist without breaking his face Williem gave in. "He was just giving them his berries when he hit them with you!"

	"That joke was in very poor taste young fox!" One testicle said.  The other was shivering in the soft flesh covering it as though struggling to laugh quietly. When the other noticed it stretched the scrotum away a bit then swung back and knocked into the other like a pair of executive clacky balls. "That was NOT funny." "It was too!"

	The balls suddenly both faced, for a given value of faced, forward and the long sinewy man rope Lunged at Will.  Before he knew what was happening his whole body save for his face was mummified by Tannim's over stretched nuts.  The balls themselves hung like a tentacle before his face, their musky sexual scent wafting into their captive's nostrils invasively.

	"You don't mind if we have our way with you while we wait for Tannim to wake up do you?" The scrotum constricted around him as they spoke.

	Several hundred miles away, Tannim yawned and got up. "Damn morning wood, how am I supposed to piss with that thing jutting up!"

	The dragon didn't even notice the tightness below the stiffness in his groin as he tried to bend his cock down to aim at the toilet.  He finally just opened a window and pissed outside.  His tail turned the computer monitor on and the sight of his messenger still on made him grunt in annoyance.

	It wasn't until he looked at the bed did he notice his balls weren't still under the blanket.  He could feel the cold air on them after a few moments paying attention and saw his scrotum leading out the door.  Tannim gripped his long lower sex rope and tugged viciously.

	"Those two had better not be causing trouble again." Another yank let him feel them retracting back. "They'd better have a good excuse this time!"

	His angry yanking saved Williem from having them pop into his pants.  The white furred fox wasn't sure whether or not to be happy... or disappointed.