How to Bust a Dragon's Balls (Part 6.2: Finale)
**(Continued from Part 6.1)**
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It hardly felt like any time at all had passed when Luna, beautiful, sexy Luna, walked back over to Toothless’ sitting form, leaving Astrid to knee her husband repeatedly in the nuts, the poor guy grunting and groaning in pain with every hit to his baby-makers.
The pair had not been kind or gentle with Hiccup’s twin gonads, even despite the fact that they weren’t as durable as a dragon’s. While they hadn’t tried to chomp on them yet (Toothless’ gut curled at the memory of their teeth sinking into his nutflesh) they had kicked his balls into his throat at least a couple dozen times, interceded with nut-thumping knees and powerful uppercuts, strong enough to lift him off his feet with his battered nards harshly squashed between knuckles and pelvis.
Despite the sheer amount of testicular agony being delivered to him though, Hiccup surprisingly managed to stay on his feet. For the most part, at least.
Every so often, a particularly harsh kick or knee or punch (or tail, courtesy of Luna) would crush his babymakers into metaphorical pancakes and the Viking would fall to the floor, hands clutched to his groin as he struggled to get his breath back after having it so thoroughly knocked from his lungs.However, against all odds, he kept getting back up, putting his hands behind his back and spreading his legs, waiting for more.
It was actually pretty impressive.
That being said, it soon became clear to all parties involved that he was steadily approaching his limit, taking longer and longer to recover after each ball-busting hit to the groin. It was then that Luna glanced back over at Toothless, scouring over his form with a scrutinizing look before whispering something to Astrid and making her way over to the Night Fury.
As she approached, Toothless’ balls tensed in their sack, instinctively retracting back towards his body for protection, even though he himself knew that it wouldn’t help. Taking a deep breath, he glanced up at Luna as she stood before him, giving her a tenuous grin.
“H-hi?”
“Hey honey.” She spoke, her voice soft and sensual. “How are they feeling?”
“Eh, better.” He replied with a shrug and a chuckle. “The both of you really put me through the wringer.”
“Good to hear. Are you up for another round? I think your little friend is.” She inquired, gesturing down at his cock. It was still half-hard, the stream of precum slowing to a steady dripping.
“You know it.” The Night Fury replied, shifting as though to stand up, only for Luna to put a hand on his shoulder, keeping him sitting on the ground. Toothless glanced up at her in confusion for a moment, only for that look to transform into one of realization as Luna swiftly kicked his legs apart, leaning over him with her hands pressed against the wall. She looked incredibly beautiful as she towered over him, a loving-yet-vicious look in her eye as she sized up his pair.
Almost on reflex, Toothless moved his hands away, pressing them to the floor as Luna drew her leg back.
\*Thud!\*
“Urg!” He grunted as his balls were flattened against Luna’s foot, the twin testicles squashed between a metaphorical rock and a hard place. The Night Fury curled inward slightly before falling back against the cave wall.
\*Wham!\*
“Ah!” Toothless yelped as his nuts were once against kicked into his pelvis, Luna’s perfect, powerful foot leaving his balls no choice but to take the full hit, sending a wave of nut ache rolling through his body. His body tensed for a moment before he went slack, his back slapping against the wall as he panted for breath.
\*Whump!\*
“F-fuck!” The Night Fury grunted, as Luna’s leg came thundering between his thighs for the third time, splattering his nads across her feminine foot. The Light Fury, rather than retract her foot for another kick, instead began bouncing his battered balls atop her toes, playing with them while grinning down at her ballbusted mate.
After a few moments of that, she switched things up, placing the front of her foot on top of his sack before leaning in, gradually putting more and more weight on his brutalized berries. As she did so, his testicles gradually got flatter and flatter, quickly beginning to resemble a pair of pancakes more than balls. His cock, meanwhile, twitched and throbbed heavily, spilling copious amounts of precum down its erect length and coating Luna’s foot as she bore down on his gonads.
As for Toothless, well, he was doing everything he could not to pass out, his vision darkening slightly as the sheer agony began to get overwhelming for the dragon. He gripped onto Luna’s leg, almost as if in a bid to get her off his junk. It wouldn’t have made much difference anyway, with the pain racking his body as well as Luna’s size making it nigh impossible. He tried to speak, but found his words replaced with mewls of pain as Luna shifted her weight, only further indenting his pair into the cave floor until her full weight was perched precariously on his nuts.
It was only then, when Toothless was foolish enough to think that it couldn’t get more painful, that she began \*bouncing.\*
Lightly at first, just barely bobbing in place, but even that was enough to turn his vision white for a second, his jaw hanging open in shock and pure, unadulterated pain with each downward motion. It was so sudden and intense that for a moment, he found he couldn’t move, couldn’t blink, couldn’t make a sound, as if he was paralyzed. All he was capable of doing was staring blankly ahead at Luna’s thick thighs and delectable puss as she smushed his unfortunate gonads into paste beneath her toes.That was, at least, until she picked up speed, hopping up and down on his sack with steadily increasing speed and force before he finally found his voice, spurred on by the awful, unfamiliar churning/crunching in his pancaked dragon-makers.
“M-my-“\*crunch!\*”-\*oh f-fuck baby, my nutssss.\*” He hissed, panting heavily and eyes squeezed shut as the overwhelming agony rolled up from his dragon makers and throughout his body in waves.
“What was that, honey?” Luna inquired, leaning down towards him with a grin, serving only to squash his already-flattened made even flatter. “Your what?”
“M-my balls!” He moaned, his toe claws curling up as he rode out (or at least attempted to) the terrible, aching pain and nausea emanating from his tortured groin.
“Balls?” Luna questioned, before peering down at the nutflesh bubbling out from between her toes. She hummed in thought for a moment before continuing. “Nah, I don’t think so. Balls are round and last I checked \*these things-\*” She gave his pair a particularly harsh stomp, eliciting a wordless squeal from the Night Fury. “-haven’t been round for a few minutes now.”
That was a fact that Toothless was intimately aware of. A combination of Luna’s weight and technique had allowed her to perfectly and thoroughly crush his dragon-makers till they were as flat as pancakes. And while he could certainly feel their structural stability starting to give under the duress, the fact that they hadn’t yet turned into nut butter yet was a testament not only to his testicles strength, but also Luna’s honed skill in busting balls.
That being said, his nuts were still very much approaching their limit. Each downward stomp of Luna’s feet elicited a harsh crunching noise from his pair that made his heart skip a beat and his groin explode with searing pain. His cock, strangely enough, was spitting out precum like a fountain, coating her feet with a thick glaze of the stuff.
“Oh \*f-fuck\* baby, I-“ \*wa-crunch!\*
He was cut off by another ill-timed stomp from Luna, turning his words to high-pitched gibberish as another heavy bout of agony shot though his body.
“What was that, Toothless?” The Light Fury inquired, even as she continued to grind his gonads into the floor.
“My b-balls! T-they’re, th-they’re, gonna p-pop!” He sputtered.
“Ohhhh\~” She replied, nodding slightly as she glanced back down at the tidbits of nut meat peeking out from beneath her feet. “Yeah, I can imagine they might pretty close.” She shifted her footing around, as if feeling out the squashed berries beneath her soles before giving a so-so motion with her hand. “Ehhh, they can take a bit more, I think.”
Toothless opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a high-pitched yelp as Luna shifted her footing on his nuts to turn and glance at the human couple across the room.
Hiccup was sitting on one of their stone chairs, a precum-covered Astrid sitting firmly on his lap, his balls no doubt squashed beneath her toned rear. Immediately, Luna’s eyes lit up with an idea, a fierce grin forming on her face as she turned back to look at Toothless’ agonized form.
“Hey, Toothless?”
The Night Fury found it in himself to look up at her through squinted eyes.
“Remind me, when’s the last time you had these \*fat\* nuts of yours emptied?” She punctuated fat with another hard stomp that had him moaning in agony. After taking a second to gather himself, the Night Fury responded.
“A-about a m-month ago, I-I think?” He answered, the reminder that it’d been so long since he’d last cum only serving to further increase the ache in his nuts.
“Yep!” Luna confirmed with a sharp nod. “So, since you’ve been such a good boy, making sure your poor, aching nuts are as stuffed as possible, I think you deserve a little reward.”
At her words, Toothless’ felt a small flicker of hope rise in his chest, albeit smothered somewhat by the dragoness still perched precariously on his pancaked pair. At the same time, his poor, neglected member twitched and spat out a shot of precum, as if a physical representation of said hope.
“Hehe. Eager are we?” Luna teased, giggling lightly at the sight as she shuffled in place a bit, further scrambling the pair of dragon eggs beneath her feet.
“W-well, wh-what can I s-say?” Toothless grunted out, a wobbly grin on his face, despite the agony in his loins, as he gazed up at his sexy mate. “It h-has been a ho-hot minute. How do you-“ \*crunch\* went his nuts, still flattened beneath his mate’s unforgiving toes “-\*f-fuck\* h-how do y-you w-want to d-do this?” He managed to stutter out, the small flicker of hope growing in his chest. Already he could imagine her plunging her warm snout around his length, sucking him off until he filled her belly with his seed, or her wrapping her luscious tits around his length, the two pillowy clouds enveloping his cock until he erupted, painting her face and chest in a thick layer of white.
One after the other, ideas raced through his mind, the flicker of hope growing into a flame-
“Well, I was thinking. It’s been a while since I’ve really, y’know, sat on your balls.”
\-that was immediately stomped into ash, not too dissimilar from how Luna had been stomping his gonads into nut paste.
Don’t get him wrong, Toothless loved butt-busting. It was by far his favorite way of getting his balls busted. That being said, he could feel it in his loins that his nuts were already close to their limit. He wasn’t entirely sure just how much they could take before finally going kaput (more like ka-splut) and he didn’t particularly want to find out.
The Night Fury stole a quick glance at Hiccup and saw that the poor guys balls weren’t looking any different from his own, the human’s nards swollen to more than twice their normal size, with bruising covering nearly every inch of his scrotum.
Looking back up at Luna, Toothless took a moment to steel himself (it wasn’t easy to say no to a gal when said gal was crushing your balls) before speaking.
“Luna, I don’t think-“
“Pleeeeease?” She asked, just shy of begging, giving him her most sultry look as she leaned down towards him, making sure to dangle her sizable tits in his face. “We’ll take a day off tomorrow.” She offered, sweetening the deal. “And I’ll spend the entire day emptying these fat nuts of yours\~…”Toothless bit his lip. That was an incredibly tempting offer. Still…
“…no busting my balls tomorrow?” He asked. Luna huffed slightly, rolling her eyes with a gentle smile. “No ballbusting.” She agreed. “Just emptying. A looooot of emptying. By the end of the day tomorrow, your nads will resemble raisins more than balls.”
Toothless felt his cock twitch at the thought. Luna must’ve seen it too, because her grin widened ever-so-slightly, just moments before the Night Fury gave a nod.
“Okay.”
“Perfect!” The Light Fury exclaimed, before glancing over at Astrid and waving her over. “Astrid! Hiccup! Both of you, get over here!” Luna finally, mercifully, stepped off of Toothless’ nutsack, eliciting a sigh of relief from the Night Fury as his balls began the arduous process of re-inflating themselves. Only a moment later, Hiccup was set down heavily beside his dragon compatriot, panting and groaning heavily as his thoroughly tenderized nuts slapped against the ground.
“How are you doing?” The Night Fury asked, eyes narrowed slightly with concern. After all, human balls weren’t nearly as durable as a dragon’s, and Toothless had seen Hiccup take some particularly harsh blows to the groin over the last 40 or so minutes.
“Y-y’know, o-our wives r-really know what t-they’re d-doing…” Hiccup managed, eyes closed tight as he fought through the agony no-doubt still rolling through him, as it was Toothless. “F-fuck, I thought th-they were g-gonna pop a few t-times there.”
The Night Fury let out a pained chuckle, his own balls still throbbing in agony. “Yeah, same here.”
“Ahem.”
Both dragon and Viking glanced away from each other and up in front of them. Standing before them, Luna and Astrid grinned down at the pair, something like a predatory look in both of their gazes.“For the record honey, I would never pop your balls.” Luna assured her mate, waving away his concern. Astrid glanced over at her, a confused look on her face as she tapped the dragoness’ side. Luna rolled her eyes before amending her statement. “On accident, I mean.”
The Night Fury’s eyes widened at that. “Wait, wha-?”
“Anyways!” Luna swiftly interrupted her mate before he could continue, looking over at Astrid with a determined expression. “You ready?”
Astrid met her determined look with one of her own. “First to make their man cum with butt-busting wins?”
“Yup! Ready? On three. One…” Both gals quickly stood between the legs of their husband/mate, sizing up their twin targets. Both males had to resist the urge to cover their battered and bruised male-hoods.
“Two…” Simultaneously, both Astrid and Luna turned around, giving their significant others full view of their rears, which were now practically shoved in their respective faces. Luna, being the absolute tease she was, spread her cheeks for her mate, revealing her dripping pussy and delectable asshole to the dragon, causing his cock to throb heavily in need, a spurt of precum shooting from the head to join the steadily growling puddle between his thighs.
“Three!”
With that final word, both girls dropped-
\*Whud!\* \*Whump!\*
\-and a split second later, two ballbags were simultaneously flattened beneath their rears.Toothless let out a agonized gasp, Luna forcing both his nuts into the floor and the air from his lungs in one fell swoop.
Just beside the poor dragon, Hiccup let out a low moan of pain as his balls were thoroughly pancaked beneath his wife’s firm ass.
What only minorly helped both agonized males was the fact that their cocks were now sandwiched between their wife’s/mate’s asscheeks, providing a small bit of pleasure amid the pain. Already, Toothless’ neglected length began spitting out small shots of precum, coating Luna’s ass with the milky liquid.
However, it was, again, only precum, and the girls weren’t gonna stop until they got their fair share of the real stuff.
\*Thump!\* \*Wham!\*
Again, they lifted themselves up before dropping once more onto the battered nuts of Hiccup and Toothless, eliciting more pained shrieks and moans from the pair as they were assaulted by waves of fresh nutache.
\*Crunch!\* \*Bam!\*
Toothless’ eyes, which had been squeezed shut in agony, suddenly shot open as Luna’s rear slammed down on his tortured nutsack for a third time, flattening his balls to a mere fraction of their usual plumpness. The dragon’s erect length was spilling precum like a geyser onto Luna’s ass as his nuts, already churning with cum and agony, tightened in their sack, ready and raring to release.
The Night Fury grit his teeth, instinctively trying his best to hold off cumming just yet, soaking in and trying to enjoy the strange cocktail of pleasure and pain emanating from his loins as long as possible. A futile effort, ultimately, but a hard-fought one nonetheless.
Luna lifted herself up before unceremoniously dropping once again-
\*Ka-crunch!\*
\-with Astrid following a moment later.
\*Wh-thud!\*
Luna’s rear came down with all the tender loving kindness of a warm, supple sledgehammer, flattening his pair into pancakes for what felt like the hundredth time, eliciting a sharp, cry of pleasure and pain. His cock, still hotdogged between her ‘buns’, twitched and throbbed for a few scant moments, painting her lower back and asscheeks with his milky precum. He was close.
Panting heavily from pain and exertion, Toothless could barely utter more than a few words.
“L-Luna… I’m…I’m almost…”
The Light Fury didn’t need to hear more than that.
With a level of quickness that was actually rather shacking to the dragon, Luna pushed herself up from her position sitting atop Toothless’ nutsack. Standing between his legs once more, Luna glanced down at his battered, bruised berries, before giving him a sly grin as she tucked her tail to one side.
Like a kick to the sack, he realized what she was planning, and immediately shook his head, eyes wide.
“Wai-!”
\*KA-CRUNCH!!!\*
It hardly mattered. Before he could even get a word out, she’d already dropped, crushing his brutalized gonads as flat as paper beneath her soft (yet devastating) ass. With his testicles now resembling drink coasters more than balls, his cum really had nowhere else to go.
\*Splu-\*
\*Splu-\*
\*SPLURRRT!\*
His cock twitched for a moment between Luna’s asscheeks before finally erupting, spraying her back with an absolute torrent of cum, with enough force to send smaller spays over her shoulders and into her chest and legs. Luna crooned as her mate covered her in his essence, shifting her hips back and forth to really work his balls over and make sure there wasn’t anything left in ‘em, leaving the Night Fury mewling as she did so.
Once the torrent slowed to a bare dribble, Luna stood up and gave a cry of victory, seemingly not caring she was still covered nearly head to toe in dragon batter.
“Haha! I won!” She cheered, throwing her arms up in victory, accidentally throwing a spray of dragon spunk around the room.
Astrid sighed, wiping off some of the milky droplets that had landed on her face as she sat on her squealing husband’s balls. “Well I figured you would. You’ve been blue-balling the poor guy for a month, of course he came sooner.” She replied, giving the dragoness a wry smile.
“Well, that just goes to show why you should keep your man pent up every-so-often.” Luna stated with a smug look. “No balls are better to bust than blue balls, after all. Isn’t that right, baby?”
Toothless, still recovering from his agonized orgasm, managed a quiet, pained grunt in response to his mate’s inquiry.
“See?”
“My Alpha?”
Astrid, Toothless and Hiccup froze as a new voice suddenly called out from down the hall. Luna froze for a moment too, before her grin suddenly widened. The voice was one both dragons instantly recognized.
“We’re in here Natalie!” Luna called back.
“Oh, got it!” Was heard in response, followed closely by incoming footsteps.
“I’m very sorry I’m late!” Natalie’s voice continued, steadily getting closer. “I heard you two were having guests and I-“ The Deadly Nadder’s face suddenly appeared from around the doorway, and her words instantly died in her throat as she took in the sight before her: A slumped over, ballbusted Toothless, a cum-coated, grinning Luna, and their two guests, evidently in the middle of intercourse as well, given their position and state of undress.
In a split second, Natalie took this information in, her expression carefully blank before she glanced over at Luna.
“…is this one of the times where I go, or do I stay…?”
Luna’s smile was answer enough.
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Toothless…didn’t really remember much of what happened after that. Mostly just snippets that he pieced together in a rough timeline.
From what he could recall, Natalie started with kicking Hiccup (who still hadn’t cum yet, unfortunately for him) in the balls while Astrid hugged him from behind, one hands snaked around so that she could jerk him off. Toothless wasn’t entirely sure what Luna was doing at the time, but he did remember sharp, swift bursts of agony in his groin, so she was probably kicking his tenderized balls around as well.
Once the poor Viking finally came (with the Deadly Nadder’s foot planted firmly in his nutsack, no less), Astrid laid him down before sitting on his face while Natalie and Luna worked in tandem stomping on his nards.
The next thing the Night Fury knew, he was making out with Luna, serpentine tongues battling for dominance as Natalie deep-throated his cock while simultaneously crushing his battered orbs in both hands. In the background, Astrid was rough-riding Hiccup’s dick, cowgirl style, one hand reaching back to fondle/squeeze the poor guy’s balls.
After that, things got a bit fuzzier.
Toothless was somewhat aware of Natalie and Luna both giving him what was no doubt a heavenly assjob, the two dragonesses sitting on his lap, their thick globes of flesh wrapped snugly around his cock as the warm friction coaxed forth a few droplets of precum that dribbled down his length. It was the only pleasure he’d had that hadn’t come with a large helping of ball abuse in a while, so he enjoyed it as much as he could.
Unfortunately though, all good things must come to an end. After he had managed to paint both their backsides with another (albeit smaller) cumshot, Luna went back to kicking his balls into his throat while Natalie sat on his face, moaning as he went about pleasuring her pussy with his tongue.
After managing to make her orgasm once, maybe twice, Natalie must’ve wanted to switch things up, because at some point, she’d ended up kneeling on the ground beside him, legs spread and tongue lolling out of her head as Luna slammed kick after kick into her defenseless pussy. Credit where credit was due, Natalie took quite a few cunt punts before finally curling up into a ball on the ground, hands clutched to her no-doubt aching cunt as she moaned and groaned in agony.
He distinctly remembered looking down at her agonized form, wondering if that’s what he looked like to Luna all the time, before he felt something akin to an explosion of pain go off in his groin, and everything went dark. The next thing he knew, he was waking up on the floor, tired, thirsty, a bit hungry and with a clawed hand wrapped around his incredibly sore gonads.
Immediately, he let out a groan before curling up slightly, only to stop as he was met with some resistance. Blinking his still-groggy eyes blearily, he cleared his vision and saw that Luna was laying beside him, spooning his arm with her tits as she practically wrapped her body around his, her hand being the one clutching his nutsack. She was sleeping, a blissful smile on her snout as she dreamed.
Looking to his other side, he saw Natalie was resting a short distance away, the Deadly Nadder hugging her own tail like a stuffed animal as she gently snored away. A quick glance across the room showed Hiccup and Astrid sleeping on a makeshift bed made of blankets and bedding moss, the two humans snoozing beneath a large, patchwork quilt Luna kept around for guests.
The Night Fury smiled before laying his head back down, the moss bedding he and Luna were laying on serving as a fine cushion from the hard stone floor. With everyone else sleeping and him knowing better than to try and remove Luna’s hand from his balls, he instead simply stared at the ceiling, deep in thought.
10 years had passed since dragons had gone into hiding. In that time, he’d married the love of his life, become the Alpha over the dragons of the Hidden world, had three wonderful kids, two sons and a daughter. He and Luna had introduced ballbusting on a public scale at the New Season’s Festival, and by the Maker had it gotten popular, and that was putting it lightly.
In short, his life…it was amazing, better than he deserved. Sure, it was undeniably painful at times, and not just because of Luna’s affinity for testicle abuse. But if he was given the chance, he wouldn’t trade his current life for anything.
So, with a grin on his face and a strange lightness in his heart, he turned and gave Luna a gentle kiss, before laying his head back and closing his eyes, allowing sleep to take him once again.
Tomorrow would be another day. One he would greet gladly, with open arms.
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***Fin***