How to Bust a Dragon's Balls (Part 6.1: Finale)
***A/N: This finale chapter ran a bit long, so I unfortunately had to split it into two parts. Thanks character limit.)***
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Toothless sat, heart beating quickly in his chest as he drummed his fingers nervously along his thigh.
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“Dear?” Came Luna voice from beside him, drawing his gaze to his beautiful mate. “Everything’s gonna be fine, you know that, right?”
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The Night Fury took a deep breath, closing his eyes as he let it out slowly. “Y-yeah!” His attempt at sounding upbeat made his voice crack, causing Luna’s brow to raise in disbelief as she stared at him.
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He quickly turned his head, pointedly not meeting her gaze as he stared up at the misty water pouring down the entrance to the Hidden World.
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A heavy sigh. “Toothless, you two were brothers in all but blood. What reaction are you expecting, exactly, that’s got you so nervous?”
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He hesitated for a moment before answering. “I’m not…nervous.” His lie was incredibly obvious, going by Luna’s flat look.
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He sighed, hanging his head slightly. “I don’t know. I’m just…worried I guess, about what he’ll think about all…this.” He gestured to, well, everything. He and Luna were sitting on a rocky outcropping only a short distance away from the entrance, where water poured in from the surrounding sea. From their vantage point, you really could see just about everything. Rocky crags jutted to and fro where countless made their homes. Dragons, only the size of flies from this distance, walked and flew and mingled about in the world they’d come to call home over the years.
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Luna chuckled. “Your human loved dragons as much as his own people. I doubt that much has changed in the 10 or so years since you left.”
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While he certainly agreed with that, the reminder that just over 10 years had indeed passed hit him again like a swift kick to the sack.
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“My Alpha!”
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Toothless was broken from his thoughts by the shout of his title. Glancing up, he saw one of his scouts, a Snifflehunch by the name of Nerrier, hurriedly flapped over to the outcropping, dropping down into a bow as he landed heavily before them.
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“What is it?” Toothless asked.
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“A ship is approaching.” Nerrier hurriedly replied. “There appear to be two humans aboard it, though there may be more.”
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‘Ah, finally. It’s them.’
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He gave the scout dragon a firm nod. “Thank you for informing us. My Lady and I will take care of it. Return to your duties, though as you do, ensure you inform everyone that the two us will be having guests.”
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Nerrier hesitated for a moment, and Toothless instantly braced himself for the questions no doubt coming his way, but surprisingly, the tracking dragon merely bowed low once again before taking off, heading down towards the caves below. Toothless met his mate’s gaze and nodded before the two of them leapt off their outcropping as one, wings propelling them upwards as they flew off to go welcome some old friends.
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Hiccup and Astrid were in awe.
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They’d seen the hidden world before, yeah, but that had been 10 years ago, and even then, the place hadn’t seemed so… lively.
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There were certainly more dragons around than before, which made sense all things considered. They even recognized a few, like Gobber’s old smithing dragon, Grump. And while their Dragonese was somewhat rusty (it had been a decade since either of them had last conversed with a dragon) it was more than enough to greet the old Hotburple dragon.
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After Toothless and Luna had graciously picked them up from their boat, the Alpha and his mate had started with giving the two humans a quick tour of the place (not a full tour, of course, because the place was absolutely massive.)
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The dragons had, for the most part, built their homes wherever they could, etching out caves or making nests beneath the huge mushrooms growing out of the expansive rock faces.
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It was on the cave floor that many of their businesses and trades were built, ranging from simple stalls selling mushrooms (poisonous or otherwise) and fish, to large-scale establishments comprised of wood and rock, much like a tavern/brothel named The Topless Terror.
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There were very few lamps or such, with the bioluminescent moss and algae growing on practically every inch of the place providing more than enough natural lighting for dragons. Hiccup and Astrid, on the other hand, would’ve easily gotten lost if not for their hosts.
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All in all, everything about the Hidden World was simply breathtaking.These were the thoughts running through Hiccup and Astrid’s minds as they followed Toothless and Luna down through the streets, the dragons around them giving the pair strange looks as they walked by, likely just confused to see humans again after so long.
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However, Hiccup was swiftly broken free from his wonder when he heard a low \*whump!\* followed by a slight growl of pain. Confused, he glanced around and happened to catch sight of a green-scaled female Deadly Nadder with her knee buried quite firmly between the thighs of a dirt-colored Gronkle, the poor male curling in on himself slightly as he was no doubt afflicted by the pain in his loins. The two dragons were behind a broken down stall, mostly out of sight to passers-by.
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The viking chief winced in sympathy, fully knowledgeable about the pain a girl could inflict on a guy’s privates (Astrid was quite the prolific ballbuster herself.) However, rather than fall to his knees like Hiccup was expecting, the Gronkle leaned in and gave the Nadder a kiss, gently fondling one of her breasts in one hand. She wholeheartedly returned the kiss, simultaneously slamming her knee into the Gronkle’s fat nuts once more, the dragon’s body tensing up in agony before gently sliding down to his knees, clawed hands wrapped around his tenderized pair. The dragoness quickly followed suit, kneeling beside him and gently, lovingly whispering into his ear, though what she was saying, Hiccup was too far away to make out.
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“Oh.”
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Startling slightly, he turned to see Astrid looking at the same pair of dragons, the smile on her face growing bigger by the second. Glancing just behind her, he saw Luna and Toothless doing the same, the former grinning as well, a mischievous glint in her eye, with the latter sighing heavily, eyes closed as he shook his head.
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After a moment, the Night Fury looked over at Hiccup.
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“Hey, so, that-“ He gestured vaguely at the dragon couple. “-aside, do the two of you want to see our place? It’s not too far from here.”
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Luna, still grinning, leaned over and heavily gripped her mate’s nuts, giving the human couple a pointed look as she rhythmically squeezed the pair of gonads. Toothless winced at the harsh nut treatment, but continued.
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“There’s something Luna wants to try.”
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20 minutes, that’s all it took. 20 minutes from the four of them entering Toothless and Luna’s home, to Toothless and Hiccup (who was now nude) kneeling on the floor beside each other, legs spread and balls hanging defenseless betwixt their thighs.
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Both males had to hand it to their girls. They worked fast.
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Hiccup was nervous, as he always was when he was about to get his balls busted. Despite his extensive experience with it thanks to his beloved wife, it never really got easier to handle the ball ache.
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Toothless on the other hand, was more resigned. From the moment he’d accidentally let slip to Luna that more than once, he’d found his balls on the business end of Astrid’s boot or fist, he’d figured one way or another that he’d end up in his current position. Hiccup ending up kneeling right beside him had been a bit surprising, but perhaps it shouldn’t have been. The two of them had always been very alike, after all.
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The two males knelt beside each other, neither speaking for a few minutes as they waited for the girls to finish “getting ready,” before Toothless finally broke the silence.
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“How uh, how long has Astrid been busting your balls?”
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“Um, maybe four or so years.” Hiccup replied, shrugging. “What about you?”
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“About 8 years now.” Toothless responded. “Not so much in the last couple years though, hard to do it with the kids around.”
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“Oh yeah, makes sense. Speaking of which, where are your kids?”
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“Staying with a friend of ours. They’ll be taking care of them for the night. Yours?”
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“Gobber’s watching them.”
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“Ah.”
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The two swiftly fell back into silence once more. What else was there to say when you both were about to get your nuts figuratively (maybe literally too, Luna was always full of surprises) handed to you by your unbelievably sexy mate/wife?
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\*step\*
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\*step\*
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Suddenly, there was the sound of quiet footsteps, loud in the silence of the room, causing both guys to shift, tensing up somewhat, their gazes locked firmly on the curved hallway leading to the room where Luna and Astrid had gone to “get ready.” There was a quiet shuffling, some incoherent whispers, and then both ladies slowly stepped into sight, drawing a gasp from both guys, their cocks twitching simultaneously as the sizable members started to harden almost immediately.
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Astrid and Luna were, to put it simply, stunning, but not entirely for the same reasons. Astrid was toned, lithe, a physique that best reflected her rather physical life as a Viking, her narrower figure and b-cup breasts only serving to accentuate those features.
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On the other hand, while Luna was far from what anyone would call chubby (especially those who valued their testicles), she was definitely more plush than the woman standing beside her, her sizable tits, thick thighs and shapely rear being enough to make even the most chaste dragon drool (and not just from the mouth, as Toothless’ neglected cock could attest.)
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As soon as they entered the room, both girls gazes dropped down to between the two males legs, Luna adopting a sly grin as Astrid chuckled lightly, an ever-so-slight blush on her face.
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“Happy to see us?” She asked teasingly, nodding at the steadily-hardening length jutting out from between Hiccup’s legs.
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When he nodded, Astrid turned to look at Luna before giving the dragoness a firm nod. Returning the gesture, Luna glanced over at Hiccup, gazing over his kneeling form with an almost appraising look. After a few moments, she gave Astrid another nod, one that the human girl immediately returned.
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Toothless and Hiccup gave each other a sideways glance, both wondering the same thing, that being, ‘What are they doing?’
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After a few moments, the girls seemed to come to some silent conclusion. When they did, Hiccup and Toothless were both equally surprised by what happened next: Astrid walked over to stand in front of the Night Fury, while the Light Fury stood before Hiccup.
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At their confused expressions, Astrid elaborated.
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“Luna and I talked a bit.” She spoke, gesturing to the white-scaled dragoness. “She said she’d never busted a human’s balls before, and it’s been quite a while since I’ve gotten my hands on a dragon’s nutsack.” The Viking glanced down at Toothless’s balls with a hungry look in her eye, the motion making the Night Fury’s nuts ache in anticipation.
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Luna stepped in, lifting her foot to gently tap the underside of Hiccup’s sack. “So, we decided to switch things up a bit.” She said, grin nearly splitting her face.
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Toothless opened his mouth, likely to protest based on his expression, only for a grunt of pain to escape his lips as Astrid struck, foot slamming into his wholly unprepared nards, sending the dragon curling inward slightly as the all-too-familiar pain immediately shot throughout his body.
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Hiccup’s gaze, which was previously focused on his agonized friend, immediately shot forward as Luna bent down, grasping his testicles and giving them a hearty squeeze as she leaned her head down to whisper in his ear.
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“Don’t worry.” Her voice was quiet, sensual, and strangely fitting, what with her hold on his nutsack. “I’ll try not to break anything…”
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The dragoness drew back, his sack slipping from her grasp as she stood up tall, sizing up her twin targets.
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Hiccup opened his mouth, to do what, he wasn’t entirely sure, but before he could do anything, a scaly foot buried itself between his legs and his world became pure, unadulterated pain.
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Toothless, despite the agony in his loins, was having a pretty good time, all things considered.
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Roughly 10 minutes had passed since Astrid had slammed the first kick of many into his sack, and in that time, amidst the agonized groans and numerous nut-cracking blows to his dragon-makers, Toothless slowly, painfully, analyzed how Astrid went about busting balls, comparing and contrasting it to Luna’s own methods (sue him, there’s only so many things a guy can do when he’s getting his nuts kicked into butter.)
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Luna as a ballbuster was powerful, dominating, with one kick being enough to make even the toughest dragon curl up in pain. Astrid, adversely, was swift and ruthless, her kicks coming up between his thighs so quickly that he scarcely had seconds between each ball-thumping, mind-numbing kick to the undercarriage.
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\*Whump!\*
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“F-fuck!” Toothless groaned as kick number-who-knows thundered up past his thighs and crashed into his poor, defenseless groin, sending his nards bouncing around in their scaly pouch.
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\*Whack!\*
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"Gah!"
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The Night Fury's testicles had hardly settled back to the bottom of his sack when they were suddenly splattered across Astrid's foot for the hundredth time, a wave of nausea rolling through him as they were crushed up against his pelvis.
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A short distance away, Hiccup was seated on one of the stone chairs, his bare ass resting on the soft moss cushion as Luna knelt between his spread legs, her sizable bust completely enveloping his aching ballsack, with his semi-erect cock laying atop the mounds of tit-flesh. The Light Fury rhythmically squeezed her breasts together with her hands, consequently squeezing Hiccups balls and drawing soft gasps and groans from the Viking chief as she lazily lapped at his cock head.
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A small sliver of jealousy wormed its way into the Night Fury's mind, even as Astrid slammed another harsh kick into his gonads; Luna was being gentle with his balls and while he knew that made sense, what with a human's pair not being as tough as a dragon's, he couldn't help but wish she was doing that to \*him\* instead.
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\*Thump!\*
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Once again, Toothless found his balls flattened rather neatly between the top of Astrid's foot and his own pelvis, leaving them no choice but to take the hit in full, leaving him panting as pain, pleasure and nausea rolled through his body in equal amounts. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his mate suddenly pick up the pace, now sucking almost fervently on his best friends cock as if trying her best to make him cum. Hiccup's face twisted up in pained concentration as he no doubt tried his best to hold off his release (an ultimately futile effort, as Toothless could attest.)
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The Night Fury had taken four more harsh kicks to the balls before Hiccup finally threw his head back, lips parted in an orgasmic cry as Luna let his cock slip free from her maw. Just in time too, as not even a moment later, the engorged member erupted, spraying the Light Fury's face and chest with cum as Luna \*squeeeeeezed\* her tits together, almost as if trying to wring every last drop of cum from his squashed male-hood.
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After a few moments, Hiccup went slack in his seat, head resting against the back of the seat as Luna stood up, letting his softening member and wrung out balls flop against the the seat. After taking a moment to stretch, Luna glanced down at Hiccup's exhausted form for a second before bringing her tail up and harshly slapping his tender balls with the tip of the long appendage. He reacted immediately, grunting in agony as he slid off the chair and onto his knees, clasping his nards in both hands as he subsequently fell onto his side, curled up in the fetal position.
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Smiling, the Light Fury nodded down at him before stepping over to where Astrid was absolutely thrashing Toothless' dragon-makers, the human girl stopping for a moment after Luna had slapped her husband's balls. The two girls gazes met and they nodded at each other in some silent agreement before they both turned and looked down at the still-kneeling Toothless, a strange, almost predatory look in their eyes.
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As they did, the Night Fury's gut turned to lead and his balls, still aching as they were, twitched in their pouch when he realized, belatedly, that he was going to be in for a serious world of hurt.
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Toothless was pretty good at handling pain, particularly if the source of the pain stemmed from between his thighs. After all, he had spent a good number of years getting his nuts flattened into pancakes, punched into paste, crushed into the dirt, etc. He’d learned how to take a nut shot.
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That being said, Luna and Astrid were really putting his testes to the test.
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They'd both immediately started back up where Astrid had momentarily stopped: by kicking nuts into his throat. The two gals stood side by side, going one at a time and timing their kicks so that Toothless spent more time with his nuts flattened between a foot and his pelvis than not, leading to a perpetual state of nut-centered agony that had him gasping and panting for air almost humiliatingly quickly, his claws harshly gripping his thighs in a bid to keep himself upright.
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Eventually, the pair decided to switch things up, Luna pulling him to his feet before she and Astrid both knelt in front of him. Unfortunately, rather than servicing his cock like some microscopic part of him was hoping, the pair instead latched onto his pair, each taking a nut with one hand that they then proceeded to beat with the other hand, slapping and pulling and punching the divided orbs until Toothless was barely standing, the sheer amount of testicular torture leading him to lean heavily against the nearby wall to even stay on his shaky feet.
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Unfortunately for the Night Fury, that wasn't the extent of their planning either. After a few minutes of punching his nards flat, they decided to up the ante and each stick their respective nut into their mouths, gently sucking on the swollen orbs for a terribly short time before they both winked at each other and simultaneously bit down.
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Now, Toothless would never admit to shrieking. However, the noise that left his lips was certainly higher pitched than normal, stopping just short of a squeal as he narrowly avoided collapsing right then and there, the fear that he’d accidentally lose both testicles if he did being enough to keep himself standing.
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So, with no other option, Toothless found himself using every ounce of strength he had left to keep himself on his feet as his poor, battered nuggets were licked, sucked and chewed on by the sexy females kneeling in front of him, his neglected length providing a constant flow of precum that dripped onto their heads, faces and chests.
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“Haw ya doin Asrid?” Luna spoke, her words heavily muffled by the half a nutsack in her mouth. Astrid chewed on the ball in her mouth for a moment before replying.
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“’m good.” After a moment, she rolled her shoulders in a half shrug. “Cat do dis with Hiccu, so is a new esperience.”
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“Ye, we’ve ony done it a few ties ourseles.”
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As the two talked, Toothless could only stare down at them, mouth hanging open and eyes nearly bugging out of his head as the two gals were talking around his pair, inadvertently (or maybe intentionally) causing them to bite down on his separated nads even harder than before as they spoke.
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After a few moments, he threw his gaze away from the admittedly sexy sight to stare at the ceiling, hoping that maybe not looking would help him last longer, even only a tiny bit.
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Spoiler alert, it did not.
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Eventually, the pain began to be a bit much for him, each nibble and chomp sending a lightning bolt of sheer agony through his body, eliciting groans and mewls that steadily grew in both frequency and tempo. It was then that finally, Luna noticed her dear mate’s state and mercifully spit out his tenderized nut.
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“Oh dear.” She muttered, glancing up at him in slight concern. “How are you feeling, love?”
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The Night Fury cold only muster a slight squeak in response, his claws, which had dug into the cave wall, being the only thing really still keeping him standing.
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“Astrid, I think he’s had enough. Would you mind letting his ball go?”
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The was a small, disappointed hum from the human, but she relented, letting his tortured nut slip from her lips. Immediately, Toothless pried his claws free from the wall to clasp his groin, cupping his dragon-makers protectively as he slid to the floor, groaning and moaning in agony.
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Luna affectionately rubbed his head. “How are they feeling, baby? Do they need a break?”
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“Y-yeah. J-just a-a bit.” He replied, voice stuttering and shaking as he spoke.
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“Well, you just rest up there hun.” The Light Fury spoke before glancing over her shoulder, a grin on her face. “Besides, I think Hiccup there has had enough of a break himself.”
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Both Toothless and Astrid followed Luna’s gaze to see Hiccup had more or less recovered, his balls less red and his cock fully erect as he watched the three of them from across the room. At Luna’s words, the Viking audibly gulped, his balls twitching in their sack as both dragoness and human got up from their kneeling positions and approached him, their sexy forms swaying with every step.
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Toothless, as in pain as he was, still found himself staring at their asses as they walked away, silently wishing those thick globes of flesh were wrapped around his cock instead, said member twitching and spurting out a shot of precum at the thought, which dribbled down his cock to join the small, milky-white pool between his thighs.
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He watched as Astrid stood behind Hiccup, holding his arms behind his back as she whispered sweet nothings into his ear even as Luna swung her foot up between his legs.
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\*Whump!\*
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Toothless winced as Hiccup cried out in pain, the Night Fury’s balls twitching in sympathy for the pain his friend was and would be experiencing for the foreseeable future.
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Cradling his still-agonized nards in both hands, Toothless sat up against the wall as, after all, his break wouldn’t last forever and he might as well make the most of it. Settling himself in, he resigned himself to watch as his best friend got his testicles racked by the one sexy dragoness and one overeager human.
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**(Continued in part 2, because of the fucking character limit.)**