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As he sat in the locker room awaiting his match, Leo found that he was starting to regret his decision to join the Underground League. He'd competed in plenty of battles before, of course, but those were small private matches with all sorts of rules and regulations. Amateurs that didn't really know how to fight. 
 
The Luxio was proud of himself for winning every match he'd been in. Sure, they weren't always easy victories, but they were victories nonetheless. And yet, despite this perfect record, people still belittled him. No one took him seriously when he said he wanted to be a professional fighter. They said he was to small, too slow. He knew he wasn't the most intimidating looking 'mon, being a black and blue feline, but he thought after his first few matches people would realize how skilled he was. He was battling in the little leagues, they told him.
 
So when he learned about the UL, he jumped at the chance to join. He'd heard the rumors: only the toughest of the tough fought here. As he hastily wrote his name on the forms, not even bothering to read them, visions of cheering crowds filled his mind. One win was all he needed, then no one would ever mock him again. One match to show the world he wasn't small, wasn't weak, wasn't afraid. One match to prove himself as a fighter. The chance of getting to fuck was just a bonus. 
 
When he was told about how matches in the UL often ended with a male having his nuts squished until he fainted, it didn't even damper his spirits that much. "They probably tell all the guys that just to scare them." He reasoned. Besides, losing a ball meant losing a match, and he never lost.
 
Now that he was actually here, though, Leo was nervous. As he looked around the locker room, his paws were staring to cramp from clutching the bench. Everyone here was bigger than him. How was he supposed to fight someone two or even three times his size? He knew fights in the UL were dirty, but would they intentionally put him in a impossible fight? All he knew about his opponent was that they were a female named Abby. For all he knew they could be a legendary. The fact that everyone was naked didn't help either. It was hard to concentrate with a bunch of dicks and asses in your face.
 
The Luxio was suddenly torn from his thoughts as he heard the crowd burst into cheers. He looked towards the doors that led to the stadium. The match was over already? It hadn't even been five minutes. 
 
A voice from beside him spoke, "Damn, I thought for sure he'd win." Leo turned to the frowning Cinderace sitting next to him. "Why do you assume he's the one that lost?" He asked.
 
The fire type shook his head, "Because only the females are cheering. And judging by how loud they are, I'm betting he just lost a testicle ... or two."
 
The feline's eyes widened as he felt what little confidence he had left leave him. The realization that he might actually go home with an empty sack finally hit him for real. Oh Arceus, he thought they were joking when they asked it he wanted to give a sperm sample for storage. The Cinderace caught his expression and raised an eyebrow, "You okay man?"
 
He was, in fact, not okay. If a Machamp could lose a fight this fast, what chance did he have? His companion placed a hand on his shoulder. "You're new here aren't you? Is this your first match?" 
 
Leo looked down at the floor awkwardly, both to hide his face and to avoid staring at the bunny's half filled ballbag, "Is it that obvious?" The rabbit frowned again, "I mean, yeah. No offense dude, but you don't look very experienced. You sure you're up for this? Your match hasn't started yet, you know you can tap out, right?"
 
Leo's worry quickly turned to anger. Was this dumb bunny accusing him of being a coward? His head snapped up with a growl as he began reply, but was cut off by the intercom calling his name. Finally, it was his turn to fight. He'd show that stupid rabbit. Jumping off the bench, the Luxio glared at the fire type before stomping across the room and pushing through the door.
 
He immediately found his eyes and ears assaulted by the blinding lights and deafening crowd.
 

 
Looking around, Leo was caught off guard by how big the crowd was. Hundreds of Pokémon of every type, shape, and size filled the stands. A grin slide its way across his face. This was the moment he had been dreaming of. This was his chance to prove himself. His nervousness suddenly forgotten, he made a show of walking into the center of the arena. Flashing a smile, he puffed out his chest, gracefully flicking his star tipped tail from side to side. His beautiful gold eyes scanned the audience with pride. Everyone was staring at him, his smile getting bigger with each occasional whistle.
 
Standing in the middle of the stadium, he stretched himself out to show off his lean body. This seemed to prompt a series of excited hoots from the stands. Twisting his body from one pose to the next, he raised an ear in an attempt to make out what they were saying. There was too many voices all screaming at once to make anything out clearly, but he assumed they must be cheering for him to win. "The match hasn't even started and they already love me." He thought, leaning forward to raise his butt into the air in a silly tease.
 
A soft buzzing sound brought his attention back. Looking down between his legs, he saw his opponent. Hovering slightly above the ground, a yellow Beedrill floated toward him, her head slightly cocked to the side. Leo gave a sigh of relief. He'd been scared they'd put him against an Onix or something, a Beedrill wasn't that bad. The bug type gave a short laugh, "This is your first fight, isn't it?"
 
Her cackling mandibles made his smile lower. "What makes you say that?" he replied with an annoyed huff. Shifting her gaze slightly upward, she raised one of her drills to his crotch, "You got a nice dick, but that's not exactly a defensive pose. You usually don't wanna show your balls to your opponent."
 
The male quickly spun around to hide his junk from her sight. He'd completely forgotten he was naked. Blood rushed to his cheeks, his blush visible even through his blue fur. "Just getting the crowd excited, is all." He replied with an obvious lie. 
 
She continued to stare at him, and felt his legs instinctively start to close in embarrassment. Realizing this, he forced them back open, and held his head high. He needed to show the crowd that he was brave, he wouldn't cower or back down from this fight.
 
His eyes then fell to her drills, which, due to UL regulations, were thankfully dull, almost flat at the end. He swallowed anxiously. Though they weren't sharp enough to pierce, he doubted the hard cones would feel good if she jabbed them into his gonads. And that stinger, Oh Arceus, that stinger. 
 
He was so focused on the Beedrill that it took him a minute to realize there was a Banette in the arena with them, speaking into a microphone. He shivered, the Banette's creepy zipper mouth always made him uncomfortable. Shifting his attention back to the bug type, Leo was too lost in his head to fully catch what the ghost was saying (or realize that she, too, was nude), though he swore he heard the word "pop."
 
As the crowd fell silent, Leo quickly tried to construct a battle plan. He wanted to end this as quickly as possible.
 
"I could probably just zap her right away, but... no that would be a cop out. No, I'm gonna show everyone that I can win fair and square. She doesn't look that strong, one or two good hits is probably all I needed for a knockout. I just need to be fast, if I can pin her to the gro-"
 
"You know the match started, right?" 
 
Leo looked up, and immediately jumped back when he saw how close his opponent was. Damn, he got distracted again. This wasn't going to help with making others take him seriously. 
 
As she opened her mandibles to saying something else, the Luxio acted on instinct and took the opportunity to sprint forward to tackle her. With a grunt of effort he kicked himself into the air and stretched out his arms as his feet left the ground in perfect form ... only to miss completely as the bug type twisted her body to the side. Slamming into the floor with a thud, Leo quickly pushed himself up from a roll and prepared to charge at her again. Abby shook her head, unimpressed, "Yeah, your definitely new here, that was never going to work. You're overcommitting and exposing yourself."
 
Now the Luxio was mad, and threw himself even harder at her. This time she flew upward, the arc of his jump just too short to reach her. "Did you hear a word of what I just said?" The female snapped. She hated fighting amateurs.
 
The blue feline scowled, "Shut up, I know what I'm doing. I've waited my whole life for a real fight, I'm not about to lose now!" As he said this, he lunged at her a third time, aiming higher than before. Unfortunately, the now annoyed female had expected this, and instead ducked under him.
 
Time seemed to slow for the male. The attack was quick and precious. The Beedrill, looking him dead in the eyes as he flew over her, quickly swung her arm upward, jabbing her drill directly into the center of his left nut. The rubbery organ was guided against his pelvis, and, with no where to go, dented inward from the force of the blow.
 
~CRACK~
 
His yell of angsty anger shifted into a yell of agonized anguish as his momentum carried him over her. Her drill withdrew, allowing his spud to re-inflate as he crashed onto the arena floor. Though it had lasted not even a second, her drill had pushed into his nut for what seemed to him like hours, deeper and deeper. The audience, which had been silent, quickly erupted to applause as he erupted into screams, his tongue curling back in his mouth. Rolled into a ball, his hands shot to his groin as he gingerly checked his eggs. His jewel, though it somehow survived, felt like it had exploded.
 
His face scrunched up as his brain tried to comprehend the signals coming from his lower half. Leo had been roughed up in previous fights, but this blast of pain was worst than anything he had felt before. "Oh Arceus! My nut! Oh...fuck!" His free hand dug into the ground in an attempt to pull himself further away from his attacker, nausea spreading up his body. Of all the things he thought would happen today, having his balls almost turned into shish kebab was not one of them. How was this even allowed?
 
Giving him a second to roll around, the Beedrill floated toward him. In a somehow half mocking, half apologetic voice, she looked down at him. "Just so you know, I could have easily popped it if I had wanted too. And trust me, if you think your nuts hurt now, you haven't seen anything yet. Now, if your done being cocky, believe me when I say its in your best interest to just let yourself faint. I know you have a perfect record, but you're in over your head here."
 
Leo, with a shaking breath, planted a paw against the floor as he slowly pushed himself up. His legs, and balls, felt like jelly. The sudden movement caused his bright blue sack to swing into his thigh. Though it was barely a tap, it forced him back onto the ground. Looking up at her with pain filled, golden eyes, he attempted a growl, which came out more as a mewl. "Shut up. I'm not losing this."
 
The female sighed with a gravely voice. Allowing him to slowly try to get up, she continued speaking with her clicking mouth, "I'm serious kid, unless you want to lose a ball, you should just accept that you made a mistake. Did you think you'd get famous for being some kind of underdog or something? Or did you join hoping to get laid? I could help you with that, I know a few lady friends that wouldn't mind hooking up with an electric-type like yourself, if you want me to give a good word. All you gotta do just give yourself a little zap, fall asleep, and drop out of the League, your clearly not made out for it. Trust me, you look like a nice guy, I'm trying to do you a favor here."
 
The male punched the ground in rage, forcing himself to stand up. "I SAID SHUT UP, you stupid bitch! I'm not about to be humiliated in my first match!"
 
Abby was taken back by the violent outburst. She was trying to help him and this is how he reacts? Fine. He wanted a fight, he was going to get one. She switched into her typical fighting pose, drills raised up like a mantis. The crowd gave an delighted/horrified gasp at the sight, he wasn't coming out of this a male.
 
Leo forced the pain from his mind and jumped into a tackle for the fourth time. The Beedrill stood there motionless until the last moment, raising herself above him and using her legs to kick him down onto his stomach. With a tired huff he tried to get up, only to be slammed back down as the female landed on top of him and raised her backside in the air.  Although painful, she knew her poison wasn't dangerous, in that it didn't cause any bodily damage. Still, she usually tried to avoid using her stinger in fights, as she felt that her drills were enough. Now, though, she wanted to teach this idiot a lesson. Her mandibles clicked in his ear, "You want a real fight? Alright then."
 
He was about to yell at her, but was cut off by a searing new sensation as she plunged her stinger into his sack. His already agonized left nut felt like it was on fire. His brain struggled to compute the pain that suddenly engulfed his testicle, leaving him frozen in place as a quiet groan escaped his lips. But she wasn't done with his ball yet. His groan turned into shrill yelp as the Beedrill contracted her abdomen and forced another pump of poison into his plum. "Don't say I didn't warn you."
 
Taking a moment to let him enjoy what just happened, the Beedrill then removed her stinger from his quivering ball. Worried its brother might feel left out, she then to stabbed it into his other orb. The sharp needle easily pierced into his testicle, and she again let out two shots of poison into his junk. The horrible ache and nausea flowing from his crotch suddenly doubled. 
 
The audience, meanwhile, was losing their minds in excitement, (well, half the audience). Not that he could hear them, he was too focused on his junk at the moment. Abby gave a taunting kiss to the stands before pushing herself off of him. Leaning down to expect her handiwork, her breath washed over his blue spheres. They quivered ever so slightly, as if scared.
 
"Ready to faint yet?" She asked, motioning for the Banette referee to approach. With a bored expression, the ghost bent down to confirm he had fainted, when the male gave with a long and shaky moan. To their amazement, he actually attempted to get up. As they took a step back in surprise, the audience's cheers got even louder, the males hoping for his ball bashing to end, the females hoping for it to continue.
 
Digging his claws into the floor like he was trying to do a push up, his tail twitched and his tongue lolled out of his mouth, but he wouldn't give up, he couldn't. He'd never lost. He'd been practicing for this moment for so long, he refused to lose this easily. Electricity crackled over his fur, energizing himself and numbing the pain. His teeth clenched, his eyes narrowed, his ears slanting down. He would fight through this, throw the Beedrill to the ground, and win. He would make the crowd cheer for him, he would-
 
~CRUNCH~
 
His train of thought was derailed as his balls suddenly went from ovals to doughnuts. His arms gave out from under him, all thoughts of bravery dissolved as he prayed that his nuts wouldn't dissolve with them.
 
Abby, having placed her drills on his gonads, began buzzing her wings as she pushed into them. She figured they would have popped instantly, but they stubbornly refused to deflate. The Beedrill beat her wings even harder, forcing his plums to dimple inward more and more, the rubbery flesh ballooning out at the sides. Continuing to push, she thought she could feel the hard floor through his spuds, yet they still somehow hadn't popped.
 
She found herself actually impressed, and complimented him as she kept pushing her drills into his sensitive blue nutmeat with all the force she could muster. Her clicking voice echoed in his mind, "Damn kid, your nuts are some resilient little fuckers, most guys would have popped by now. Maybe you are made out for the League. ... Doesn't mean you get to win today, though."
 
Leo could barely hear her, his body starting to go numb, his agonized expression going limp. Finally, thankfully, he found himself beginning to pass out. His sight blurred, his head swimming. Seeing this, Abby decreased the pressure a little, but still continued to push down. The crowd was in a frenzy, he finally got the cheers he dreamed of, only he couldn't hear them. 
 
After Arceus knows how long, his vision mercifully went black.

The Luxio's eyes opened with a jolt. Panting, he looked around at the stark white room. Was he dead? Was this heaven? Oh Arceus, she popped his balls and killed him didn't she?
 
In a panic he looked down, and saw that he was in a bed, wearing some kind of blue clothing. 
 
It took his brain a moment to realize he was in a hospital. It also took his brain a moment to remember the pain signals coming from down below. His head fell back into the pillow with a yell only males could give.
 
It was a while before he stopping groaning, and another while until he was able to reach under his gown to fearfully paw at his crotch. As gently as his shaking hands could manage, he cupped his blue pouch and sucked in a breath, he could feel two lumps down there. Two extremely sore, nearly liquefied, but intact, lumps. He allowed himself a smile through the soreness. He'd lost, but managed to come out of an Underground League match with both balls. How many 'mon can say that?
 
Looking to his side, he noticed a small slip of paper on the nearby table. Though his vision was blurry, he managed to read the letter after a few tries:

"You got some spirit kid, the audience loved your performance. I hope you decide to stay in the League, your balls are practically made to be bashed around.
And FYI, I was serious about that offer of talking to the girls about you. Give me a call and I'll see if I can set something up.
From,
Abby"

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"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. 
 
 

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.
 
 

 

...One Month Later...

 

 
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 down the hall. Win or lose, she didn't want to miss this.
 
 

 
~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.
 
 

 
 "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.

Chapter Text

Leo hated resistance training. Standing there, holding onto the ropes of the boxing ring as Abby let loose a series of uppercuts into his balls with her drills, pinning them against pelvis. Or having him stand against the wall so she could stab his ballsack into the hard brick, it was awful. It wasn't the only training they did, of course, but it was the one he dreaded the most.
 
But he needed that endurance if he was going to keep competing in the UL, and he had become much better at tolerating that uniquely male agony than when he started. In the four and a half months since he had first joined the Underground League, he was making great progress. If it wasn't for Abby's tutelage, he wouldn't have be doing nearly as well as he'd been: six wins!
 
Six females pounding his sack into the ground.
 
Six near neuterings.
 
Did it hurt? Abso-fucking-lutely. Was it worth it? Also abso-fucking-lutely.
 
Because it came with six different crowds cheering his name.
 
And six dick worshiping sessions with the Hannah, Lexie, and Blair.
 
Speaking of which, today was supposed to have been one of those sessions. The girls were there, standing in a semi-circle around him, but there was a noticeable lack of dick worshiping going on. His plums were incredibly sore from yesterday's match, (that Rhydon was fucking heavy), and they were begging to be emptied. So, it understandably made Leo quite annoyed when Abby told him that from now on they would have their endurance training sessions three times a week instead of two, starting today.
 
"You're going up in rank quite fast." The Beedrill had explained, "Your opponents are just going to get tougher and tougher, so your training needs to get tougher too."
 
Like most testicle-related things that came out of her mouth, he found himself disagreeing, but she managed to convince him in the end. His fights were indeed becoming more difficult, especially the last one. That Delphox he had fought in his second match was a chump in comparison to his last few opponents. He wasn't an newbie anymore, he was a real fighter, and that meant more intense fights and more intense training, the later of which Blair and Lexie were all too eager to help out with. Thus, he found himself backed into the corner of the small boxing ring.
 
"Thanks again for the assistance, girls. Being a Beedrill, I don't really have the proper anatomy to do these next few exercises very well, so I appreciate the help."
 
Blair smirked, cracking her knuckles and ogling the male up and down, "No problem, Abby. This is gonna be fun."
 
Leo usually loved the Lopunny giving him that look, but now it made him want to cover himself. "About that: what kind of 'exercises' are we doing, exactly?" He asked. "You didn't specify earlier."
 
Floating closer, Abby answered him. "One of the most common ways a pair of nuts gets busted is through a good-ol smack, so we're gonna do some basic kick and knee workouts. I'm sure you'll agree: being able to take a drill to the plums is all well and good, but it's not the same as a foot or tail or what have you."
 
Lexie cocked her head at this, "Yeah, how come you can take twenty-something hits from Abby but one kick from that Rhydon chick just crumpled you? You get distracted looking at her tits or something?"
 
The male gave an annoyed huff, but Hannah, who up till now had been silent, was quick to defend him. "Hey, that's not fair. She was twice his size, any guy would have been knocked down by that, its not his fault." 
 
Leo smiled at her support, but the Zeraora didn't understand, "Maybe, but I don't see the difference. I would've thought the pain just kinda blended together. Is a kick really that different?"
 
Leo shook his head, thinking, "Uh, yeah actually. Abby's drills are kind like, uh ... 'concentrated,' I guess is the word? It's like a big stab right in one little area, while feet and knee hits are more, like, spread out. They lift you off the ground, knock you off balance, but you don't feel it as sharply. Both hurt, but it's a different kind of hurt, if that makes sense."
 
Abby nodded, "That point of 'a different kind of hurt' is exactly what this session is about. I've realized that we've been too narrow focused up till now. Straight up pain tolerance isn't all that goes into being able to take a hit, you gotta learn to keep your balance, to roll with the punch. Trust me, I've been doing this long enough to know. Therefore, I think it would be smart to start training you to endure other sources of ball-related trauma. And since this is the first time we're doing this, we'll start simple, with you holding onto the ropes as usual. And that's were you two come in."
 
She swept her arm at the girls, moving to the side. Her apprentice made a show of rolling his eyes, bemused that Abby thought she could at all know what 'ball-related trauma' was like. Readjusting his grip, Leo sighed, "Whatever. Just... go a little easy on me, yeah? I'm still sore."
 
"Of course, wouldn't wanna break anything. Y'all ready?" Abby asked, turning her helpers. With a smile that made him slightly uncomfortable, Blair sprang into position in front of him, clapping her hands together like a giddy schoolgirl. As was typical, the Lopunny's ample chest bounced as she skipped forward. It was a sight that always got his attention, aided by the fact that her height meant he stood at nipple height. Legs planted, arms wrapped around the ropes, and tail curled around the padded corner pole, he tried to mentally prepare himself for what was to come. It wasn't that he wasn't used to being this position, but he usually had time to rest between "workouts."
 
Accepting his fate, the Luxio sucked in a breath. "How many?" He asked, despite not wanting an answer.
 
The bug-type thought for a second, rubbing her chin, "Well, it's the first time we're doing this, and you just had a match yesterday, soooo ... let's start easy and say ten each? You think you could handle that?"
 
"So twenty hits? I mean that's about what we usually do. Well if ... oh fuck it, fine."
 
Blair giggled, patting his chest, "Attaboy, always so brave. And don't worry, we'll still be sucking you off. Maybe I can even sit on your face like last time?"
 
The male's ears perked up. "Yeah? I definitely wouldn't be opposed to that."
 
"Alrighty then! Just try not to fall, okay?"
 
With that encouragement, the blue-furred electric-type spread his legs out all the way, giving the female a clean shot at his kitten-makers, which hung unprotected, as if daring her to hit them. The brown bunny began lining up a kick, tapping his jewels with her toes, making them bounce. He couldn't bring himself to look down. Getting his coconuts cracked was one thing, but actually seeing them get squished against his pelvis made him nauseous, so he settled on locking his eyes on her chest. Letting his blue nuts rest atop her fuzzy foot, the Lopunny hesitated for a moment. Cocking her head at Abby, she questioned, "You want us to go one nut at a time, or go for both?"
 
"Both. I've seen your kicks girl, better spread out the force and not take the risk." Abby replied.
 
That did little to inspire the male, who audibly gulped, "Arceus, they're gonna be hurting tonight. Ugh, lets just get this over with."
 
~SLAP~
 
"AGH! Fuck!" Leo hissed as the dull ache coming form his lower half suddenly turned into a blast of pain. The females cream-furred foot came up with the force of a sledge hammer, completely flattening both balls against her foot, going from ovals to pancakes. His body bent forward, pulling down on the ropes, but quickly leaning back up. It wasn't the first time she'd whacked 'em, but she still releveled in the sensation of those lovely blue orbs squirming against her toes. 
 
"Damn Blair, what happened to holding back!?"
 
The female was already lining up another attack, "I am holding back silly!"
 
~SLAP~
 
"AH! GIVE ME A SECOND AT LEA-"
 
~SLAP~
 
As the gals boy-toy's tenderized plums feel back down, they had less than a second to attempt to re-inflate before the Lopunny's foot smashed into them again. Though the impact was spread out between both jewels, her kick was still strong enough to force both of the male's marbles into his pelvis. The feeling of those quivering, rubbery organs molding themselves against her toes was something he could never get used too. It didn't help that Blair's foot reflexively stiffened from the impact, her toes pinching the blue bubbles of nutmeat squishing between them, making them bulge out just that tiny bit more. This third blast of male agony made his legs start to bend at the knee, his head pressing down into his chest. Earlier this year that hit would've completely floored him. A small part of him wished it still did, because then maybe Abby would end the session early.
 
He really couldn't say whether he preferred this or Abby's drills. Blair lacked the controlled restraint that the Beedrill had, however this was probably much less likely to accidently pop a nut. But then that was the question he always asked himself. Was it better to lose a nut, but only get hit once, or keep the nut, but have get hit over and over? Did he even want to know?
 
Pulling himself back upright, Leo slightly crossed his legs while looking up at the Lopunny's face through the strands of black hair that had fallen to cover his golden eyes. "Ohhh ... t-that ... mmhh ... i-it doesn't r-really feel like ... ughh ... like you're holding back."
 
Blair's foot was prepared to unleashed another kick, but relaxed as her smile shrunk. "You need to stop?"
 
Something pressed against him from behind suddenly, and he was surprised to find Hannah standing behind him outside the ring. The Gardevoir was tempted to give him a few encouraging strokes, but knew he would almost certainly blow his load right away, and they just couldn't have that. Instead, she settled on pulling his head back against her breasts and wrapping her arms around his waist. With a kiss on the cheek came a whisper, "You got this, Leo. Just get through this, and I'll milk every last drop outta you, you handsome little Luxio." The male shuddered in anticipation, standing up a bit more steady. He just wanted to melt into her touch, even if he wouldn't be able to stand back up if he did. Still, the visual was good enough. The feline silently thanked her, trying to ignore the waves of pain from down below. 
 
Spurred on by Hannah's promise, Leo gave Blair half-hearted chuckle through a wince, "Heh, I've had worse. Just not used to doing this right after a match, is all. It'll take more than this to get me to tap out." 
 
"Oh really?"
 
~SLAP~
 
"Oooofu-uck.
 
As if to test his boasting, the bunny began to rapid-fire alternating kicks into his groin as if she was juggling a ball. She wasn't quite strong enough to keep him airborne, but his legs shook slightly more with each sharp smack, causing him to inadvertently thrust his hips, his denied cock slapping against his stomach as his feet hit the ground again. Not that Blair was paying attention, her eyes were locked to the two orbs just below it.
 
~SLAP~
 
Lexie and Abby nodded approvingly at each kick, but Hannah was blushing so hard her cheeks were almost solid red. She loved pleasing dick, and dick pleasing her, but smacking around testicles just wasn't her thing. She would be lying if she said Leo's moans and the way he was squirming in her grip wasn't at least a little hot. But she really wasn't a ballbuster at heart, at most she'd give a teasing pinch every now and then if Abby needed her too.
 
~SLAP~
 
~SLAP~
 
Still, watching this, and his matches, she couldn't help but feel slightly turned on. The way he refused to fall down and give up, it was sexy in a way she couldn't explain. He was so vulnerable, yet so strong at the same time. Every slap or squeeze he took only ever increased her desire to comfort him, until she was just as excited for their after match "healing" as he was. 
 
~SLAP~
 
~SLAP~
 
It helped that he was so cute. Unlike her friends who were much more interested in either just fucking or busting him, Hannah really enjoyed hanging out with Leo outside of the gym. After his third match she had volunteered to walk him back to his apartment, which ended up turning into a regular thing as they started talking more. Most of their conversations were centered around his junk in one way or another, but as time went on this talking evolved into shy flirting. The other two girls didn't seem to notice, but Leo told her that one day Abby had pulled him aside and said that, while they can do whatever they want outside the gym, he's still not allowed to cum between matches, else it mess with his training.
 
Not that they had done anything. Even if she had already sucked him off several times, building up the courage to make a move on each other while alone wasn't as easy when there wasn't their naked friends taking the initiative for them.
 
~SLAP~
 
"GHHSSSFUUCK STOPSTOPSTOP!"
 
Leo's hiss lowered to a groan as his stance lowered into an unbalanced squat, his tail loosening and dropping to the floor. Blair had been going so fast that her last kick was inaccurate, slamming directly into only his left nut, rather than between both. Without the added cushioning, the unlucky ball gave little resistance flattening out against his pelvis. It was moments like these that made Leo understand why Abby insisted on not letting him orgasm before a match. Had his nut not been so full of seed, it probably wouldn't have been spongy enough to take that kick without some damage. 
 
Of course, had that happened, the League's Pokécenter could have easily healed it, but that would mean going even longer without getting off. Thankfully, though, lefty bounced back, if slightly more swollen than its twin.
 
Watching Hannah attempt to pull him back up, Blair bit her lip guilty, "Ah shit. Sorry dude."
 
"What happened!? You okay?" Abby gasped, nervous Blair had gone and popped one.
 
The male groaned, but didn't release his grip on the ropes. "Uhnn, A-arceus. You only g-got the left one that time."
 
"Oh, that's all? Should I give righty another to even it out?" The Lopunny teased.
 
"Absolutely not!"
 
"Oh relax. I'm just joking. You don't gotta be so serious all the time."
 
Abby was quick to buzz forward before Leo could reply, "That's enough, Blair. We decided ten and that was ten." She began to motion to the Zeraora, but stopped, turning back to her apprentice. "Uh, you good to keep going, or do we need to call it here?"
 
Her apprentice took a breath, looking up at the ceiling. Being milked dry sounded very appealing right about now. "No, I-I'm fine. Let's just ... oh Arceus ... let's just finish this already. Y-you know, sometimes I think you four want to pop them."
 
Hannah noticed the slight hesitation in his voice. Pulling him back into their hug and rubbing his chest, she raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure you don't need a break? Your legs are practically vibrating."
 
The Luxio closed his eyes, but nodded, trying to ignore the pain and focus the fairy-types gentle hands and sweet smelling perfume. "Why do I have to be so stubborn?" He wondered to himself.
 
The Beedrill replied with a shrug. "Hey, you know your balls better than us. You're up Lex."
 
More or less shoving the Lopunny aside, the electric-type wasted no time grabbing his shoulders more roughly than needed, silently looked him in his golden eyes. She'd been wanting Abby's permission to do this for a while now. Readjusting his grip on the ropes, the male nodded. Lexie was smaller than Blair, so surely she wouldn't hit as hard (or at least, that's what he hoped). Shifting her stance with a wiggle of her hips, she didn't bother lining up her attack, just ramming her knee straight forward.
 
~SMACK~
 
"One."
 
"NRRG! 
 
~SMACK~
 
"Two."
 
"GUHHH! Arceus, m-my nu-"
 
While Blair's snap kicks were quick enough to let his balls squirm around her feet, the Zeraora's knee completely took up all the space between his legs. His berries had nowhere to go, allowing her to put even more force into each hit while pushing down on his shoulders.
 
~SMACK~
 
"Three."
 
"HHHRRRGG!"
 
Testicles were so oddly interesting to her. Just watching them squirm and move around was so cool. She always found it funny how just a tiny bit of pressure on this things can make a male cry, yet they just swing there unprotected. It was almost like they were designed to be popped.
 
~SMACK~
 
"Four."
 
Leo's legs began to buckle, sending him sliding down the corner pole until Hannah stopped him. Lexie, seeing this, moved closer, pressing her chest against his and letting him rest his head on her shoulder. Switching from hitting his sack from her knee to her thigh, her fur helped to cushion the impact, but only by a tiny bit. One of his hands let go of the ropes to grab her waist for support. His hand reflexively tingled with electricity, but the female, being an electric-type herself, didn't really notice.
 
Hannah wasn't strong enough to keep him from falling, but the other female was able to grab him from under his arms in time. Still, the force from the last knee had knocked him off the ground for a split-second, and as she had yet to withdraw her leg, all his weight was now placed on his agonizingly flat testicles. His attacker shivered for a second as the rubbery sphere's squirmed against her thigh, forcing a small shot of pre-cum to trail across her fur, it felt just a lovely as she'd imagined. Taking a moment to enjoy the feeling, she mercifully lowered it, surprised to find him still not falling down.
 
After a moment passed without another hit, Leo, against his better judgement, committed to his stubbornness with a hoarse voice. "K-keep going. I-I-I can take it."
 
Lexie didn't argue, just chuckling while drawing back her knee. "You know, sometimes I think you want us to pop them.
 
~SMACK~
 
"AH FUCK!"
 
If she kneed him one or fifty more times, he couldn't tell. The deafening ache and horrible nausea coming from his groin was starting to blend together. It was something that usually happened after a while, being unable to tell one hit apart from another. In a strange way, it was almost a blessing. The agony continued to grow with each smack, until at last:
 
"Ten!"
 
With these words the male released his iron grip on the ropes, slowly bending to his knees with the two girl's help, careful not to have them touch the sides of his legs. Placed on his side, his hands shot down to cup his blueberries, one in each hand. His star-tipped tail unrolled from the bottom rope and slapped against the floor, looking almost dead. Eyes closed, legs crossed, and ears folded back, it was a position he assumed at least twice a week. His cyan eggs were swollen a good bit and stung when he touched them, but nowadays that was pretty usual. (Un?)fortunately, he didn't pass out anymore. 
 
Hannah rushed into the ring, rubbing his back. Meanwhile, Abby buzzed in place happily, "Good job Leo! Maybe next time we try without the ropes."
 
His brain could barely comprehend what she was saying. His nutsack felt like it was on fire, but he hadn't fallen. This wasn't the worst pain he'd been in, that honor went to his first match against Abby, but it was close. And yet, thinking back on it, he felt a strange sense of pride. When he first started a single hit nearly took him out, but now he had taken twenty hits after a match, and still hadn't fallen. Granted, Hannah was helping to hold him up, it was mostly him. He was still a far way off from becoming a champion, but at the rate he was getting better, he knew he could do it one day.
 
"You still conscious? I needa check your nuts."
 
The Luxio was torn from his thoughts by the Beedrill gently poking his leg. Carefully, he rolled onto his back and spread his black-furred legs, allowing his coach access to his genitals. He took a sharp breath, but he didn't pull away as her drill's began lightly tapping the top and sides of his orbs to make sure they were okay. 
 
The left one gave a tiny bit more to her touch than its brother, sending a tiny bit more pain through his body. His body flinched a little when she touched him, but he trusted her. He knew she wouldn't really hurt him, even if it was hard to remember that when her drills was buried deep into his nutmeat. Thankfully, she kept the ball abuse confided to their training sessions, though she wasn't above a rough poke or two when he let his guard down. She was a tough coach, and pushed his limits, but she wasn't cruel. She wanted him to become a champion, after all, and it would be kinda had to do that if she turned his marbles to mush.
 
He really was thankful to have her as his trainer. Her support and teachings meant a lot to him, especially after the way he had cursed her out during their match. He supported her career too. He went to all her matches, even if it made him a little conflicted to cheer for her whenever she pulped some poor dudes nuts. The sight always made Leo cringe, knowing just how easily she could have liquefied his plums when they had fought. Now, though, the female was finishing up her examination.
 
"Whelp, your left nut's a little soft. Er, softer than normal that is. But aside from that they seem perfectly fine." Abby said, placing a drill on his thigh.
 
Her apprentice gave a half-smile half-wince at the ceiling, "Yeah? Barely even felt it."
 
If the Beedrill could've rolled her eyes, she would've. "Let's not get cocky. But you did do great." Her gaze lowered back down to the dick bobbing in the air, "And I can see you want some attention now."
 
"Oh Arceus, yes please.
 
Pushing herself off the ground, Abby moved to allowed the girls access, "Have at 'em girls."
 
It took him a second to realize something was wrapped around his until-now ignored cock. Straining to look down, he found the Gardevoir's hand awkwardly pumping his length, as if not sure it still worked. It was a testament to how much he needed to cum that he already felt an orgasm building. He didn't even care how at this point. He hadn't had a release in three weeks, he needed this. Sure, he could probably just jerk off at home without Abby finding out, but the trio of gals were so good at handling his cock anything else just paled in comparison.
 
Leo began a moan, but was cut off by the Lopunny's soft round ass being planted on his face, his arms pinned down under her legs. Though tired, he was quick to get his tongue sliding over her clit the way he knew she liked it. He wouldn't say he as an expert by any means, but he definitely wasn't inexperienced. He'd pleasured some pussys and sucked some dicks before, he knew what he was doing. Blair's toes curled as his tongue worked as hard as possible, as if to encourage her to want to return the favor. It worked, she wanted to swallow his dick whole, but she also wanted Hannah to get her fun too, so she left it to her.
 
Slowly pumping his rapidly hardening rod, Hannah began to lean forward, but stopped herself. She thought back on Abby's words about him going against tougher opponents. None of them ever knew if the next match would be his last. What if this was the last time she saw him with both balls? What if she never got the chance to really have some fun with his dick? It'd been so long since she got some good dick, she didn't want to take the risk. She needed to feel it in her at least once.
 
Blushing and embarrassed, she looked up at the Beedrill for permission. "Hey, uh ... w-would you mind if I, uh ... you know... sit on it?"
 
Abby shrugged. She was in charge of Leo's training, but his rewards were entirely up to them.
 
"Well Leo, you alright with that?" She asked.
 
The blue feline's reply was an muffled but clearly enthusiastic moan.
 
"He says yes." Blair happily translated, wiggling her hips on his face some more.
 
The Gardevoir's eyes lit up, wasting no time in pulling up her natural dress like form and moving to straddle him. Lexie, wanting to watch as Leo entered her friend, dived to lay on her stomach between his spread legs, giving her a perfect view of the action. As Hannah sat down, her now soaking wet lips spread themselves over his twitching dick. In an almost agonizingly slow fashion, she slid her pussy down, all the way to the balls, before sliding back up, all the way to the very tip of the head, which was letting out a heathy amount of pre-cum. She closed her eyes, concentrating on grinding her clit against the shaft, making it just as wet as her.
 
Leo's moans became even louder, which had the side-effect of making the Lopunny moan louder as well as her orgasm approached. He wanted so badly to push himself inside her, his hips thrusting desperately in need. If his arms hadn't been pinned down he would have grabbed her shoulders and slammed her down on his cock in one swift motion, something Blair had expected and prevented. After three weeks of little to no stimulation, his cock just couldn't take the teasing. He needed to feel her now.
 
Fortunately, Hannah thought the same, and oh-so slowly slid forward more until her pussy was pressed against his stomach. The Zeraora quickly wrapped her hand around his eager rock-hard rod, helping to aim and guide it in, her other hand snaking its way down between her own legs. Biting her lip, the Gardevoir moved backward, allowing his dick to effortlessly push into her wet and waiting cunt. Lexie grinned as the head disappeared inside her, which was quickly followed by the shaft as the female kept sliding back until the entirety his cock was nestled snuggly inside. It seemed almost a perfect fit, his dick the exact right length for her.
 
With a little wiggle, Hannah sighed deeply, placing her hands on his chest for balance,"Ooh ... t-this-s is ... ooooh f-feels ..."
 
The Lopunny's right hand reached out to lightly grab her chin, forcing Hannah to look her in the eyes.
 
"Words, girl."
 
The fairy-type gave a dumb smile, "It feels so fucking good! Fucking ... oh why did I wait so long to do this is?"
 
Blair giggled, having never heard her friend swear before. "This isn't your first time, is it?"
 
"N-no, but ... oh Arceus, I never had a dick this fucking nice."
 
As the female said this she began to bounce up and down, just a little a first, but gradually building up speed until her ass was smacking down with a steady rhythm. 
 
Lexie, meanwhile, was content to watch the Gardevoir's cute butt bouncing up and down. Each wet slap making her cheeks jiggle as his glistening rod, which was now completely soaked in her juices, would reveal itself for a split-second before disappearing back into her pussy. It wasn't as much jiggle as Blair or Lexie, since she was smaller than them, but it was still more than enough to make the Zeraora purr in appreciation. Abby's eyes, though, were locked to his nuts. They looked so defenseless. It was an incredibly tempting sight, but ... no, he deserved a little reward for his hard work. Maybe next time.
 
As the minutes passed, Leo tried to hold back, to draw it out a little longer, but it was just too much for his dick to take after being denied this long. He was worried Hannah would be mad if he climaxed inside her, but she kept bouncing on his on lap, not slowing down for a second even as she felt Leo's dick fire off shot after shot of cum into her. The warm feeling of his seed filling her was what finally pushed the fairy-type over the edge, her pussy squeezing even tighter around him as they rode out their orgasms together, his cum mixing with her juices to act as lube for her bouncing. Though his tongue continued to pleasure the Lopunny, Leo let the rest of his body go limp, letting Hannah make good on her promise to milk him dry, all thoughts of nutpain forgotten. 
 
Exhausted, Hannah leaned forward to grab Blair's waist, burying her face into the bunny's wonderfully soft and fluffy bosom as her climax leveled off over several long moments after his had ended. 
 
The Lopunny smiled, running her hand through Hannah's green hair, "Don't tell me your done already."
 
Her friend let out a long, labored, heavy sigh of pleasure while pressing the Lopunny's tits against the sides of her face as she looked up at her. "Oh Arceus no. I just need a second to catch my breath."
 
Grinning, Blair turned to Abby. "How long do we have the gym for again?"
 
"Little over two hours." The Beedrill replied, her gaze transfixed on the lines of semen leaking out of the Gardevoir and sliding down her apprentice's cock.
 
Hannah began to speak, only to be cut off by Blair pulling her into a kiss.

Chapter Text

Every night was a toss up. Most nights he'd be world famous, the massive crowd cheering for him as he basked in his victory. His face on the giant screens. His arms raised high in celebration. His friends clapping for him. Those were good nights.

Tonight, though, he was on his back, tears rolling down his face. The Rhydon was grinning down at him, her heavy grey tail raised high, prepared to end his reproductive future. The Luxio attempted to beg, but his voice choked into a wail as the tail slammed down. Putting all the power she could muster into the attack, the colossal force was just too much for his testicles to take. With no room for them to escape, the poor spheres were instantly turned to paste, the thunderous SMACK completely overpowering the quiet double pop . His vision was already fading, but just to rub it in his face that there was nothing to save, her tail came up and down again, further mashing the mush that was once his marbles.

~Beep~ ~Beep~ ~Beep~

Leo awoke with a gasp, eye darting around his apartment. Blinking the sleep away, he was relieved to find himself safe and alone. The room was empty, half illumined by the sunlight starting to shine through the window, the busy sounds of the city knocking against the glass.

"What a nice way to wake up," he grumbled to nobody in particular, rolling over to slap his alarm off. 

Letting his arm hang off the bed while lying there for a lazy moment, his other paw absentmindedly moved to check his sack, confirming that he was, indeed, still a male. Fingers gently circling around each testicle with a sigh, he found them swollen and tender, but otherwise okay. Satisfied, his hand instinctively slid upward, fingers lightly wrapping around his flaccid length, only to instantly pull away like his dick burnt them. 

"Don't tempt yourself," Leo thought. He tried to avoid touching his cock as much as possible. He just didn't trust himself to not jerk off, should he do so.

The electric-type had never thought about his testicles that much before he joined the Underground League. He never had too, they just weren't important. But now, five months into his UL career, they were constantly on his mind. Through a combination of blue balling and whatever the fuck Abby decided to do to them that day, his nuts were perpetually sore. He even had to start wearing more baggy pants last month. His old jeans were just too tight for his balls to fit in comfortably anymore. An ice pack every night used to help, but as they'd inevitably swell right back up after every ball-battering training session, he didn't even bother anymore. He had a cute red dress he’d wear sometimes, but that provided even less protection from an accidental bump against a table, or a joking tap from his friends.

Even his dreams involved get ballbusted. Last night it had been the Delphox focusing on the right one. He could still remember the nightmare vividly. Bubbles of nutmeat squeezing between her toes for what seemed like hours. His ball getting flatter and flatter, until, just when he thought it couldn't get any worse, her right foot was lifted off the ground, moving to be placed atop her left. Her chuckle echoed through the stadium as she pressed down on the rubbery blue bubbles, his nut somehow spreading out even more underfoot. His tail thrashed wildly and his back arched. That time it was the crowd's cheers that muffled the sound of the pop .

Stretching, Leo sat up on the edge of the bed, staring at his groin. Deep deep down, when he was in a match, a tiny part of him wondered if losing his nuts wouldn't be that bad. At least then they'd never get hurt again.

The thought always vanished once Hannah or one of the other gals wrapped their hand around his dick, though. Then he couldn't be prouder of those cyan jewels. Not to mention, he wouldn't be nearly as popular as he was becoming if he didn't have them. Perhaps Abby was right about them being made to be bashed around. The stubborn spheres had certainly survived far longer than he had expected.

Speaking of which, Leo's next match was only two days away. Two more days until his balls were going to be wrung dry. Two days until Hannah was riding him, moaning into his ear as she made him shoot yet another blast of cum into her heavenly wet pussy. Two days until his eyes were rolling back while Lexie and Blair pumped his length into the Gardevoir, making sure every last drop of semen was shot into her womb. He could barely wait, the thought alone was almost enough to get him off. Looking back down, he could even feel an orgasm building right n-

“Ah dammit." The Luxio's hand quickly removed itself from his penis, clinching into a fist. Frowning down at the erect cock twitching in the air, Leo shook his head. How long had he been jerking off? A minute? However long, it was enough to re-ignite the soreness coming from his balls, as if they were furious to have the opportunity for release denied when they were seconds away from being emptied. He needed to stop thinking about sex all the time, it was just making his blue balls even worse.

"Just two more days, you can do it."

With his genitals more or less constantly being the center of attention in one way or another, sex was on his mind a lot. Those girls sure knew how to soothe his nut-ache. Sometimes even his damn dick was sore from being sucked so hard. To think, he had actually almost turned down Abby's offer of introducing him to the trio, assuming that she was joking. After such a humiliating defeat, it had been quite a surprise that there were still ‘mon that wanted to fuck him. The Luxio wasn't used to others being that forward or adventures with him. Of course, two of the three gals also wanted to bust him in addition to the fucking, but hey, it was worth it.

Walking to the bathroom to get ready to head to the gym, Leo wondered what Abby had in store for his nuts today. Thankfully, the match being so near meant today's training session would be a little lighter than usual. Apparently, he was going to be battling against a Greninja named Brooke. An easy match up, he thought. With his type advantage, he could probably knock her out with a single zap. She didn't stand a chance.

Slightly bouncing on his heels while brushing his teeth, he took a moment to look himself over in the mirror. His black mane, which he had always wished was a little bigger, stuck out wildly. After combing it straight, his gaze moved downward. The light blue fur of his chest and arms ended abruptly at his midsection, turning black just under his belly button like a pair of pants. The male wasn't that muscular, though his body was still well defined. Getting his nuts kicked in on an almost daily basis was quite the workout!

His dick, still angry at being ignored, stuck straight out, leaving his cyan testicles hanging by themselves. He couldn't help but chuckle every time he looked at them, they were just slightly too big for his size. According to Blair, the left one was the plumper of the two, but he couldn’t really tell just by looking at them.

Walking out to get dressed, he stole a sideways glance at his firm ass in the mirror, playfully spanking himself with his own star-tipped tail. It was a move he’d done during his last match, and boy , had the crowd loved it.

Despite the near constant threat of getting neutered, Leo's confidence had never been higher. Mid-match he was usually, quite frankly, terrified. But outside of that, the girls, and the crowd, made him feel alive. Though aching and tired, he was motivated. He felt strong. He felt sexy . A simple nightmare wasn't going to damper his spirits. Especially when it was a nightmare of a match that he had won.

Stepping out of his apartment, he saw that a Sceptile was coming down the hall towards him. Paying her no mind, he began to lock his door. It was then that he heard her gasp. 

Turning, Leo found the grass-type staring at him like she was trying to figure something out. She seemed surprised to see him for some reason, even though he had no idea who she was. He thought he might have seen her before around the apartment building, but he couldn't be sure. She was clearly expecting him to say something, though.

"... Can I help you?"

Her eyes got bigger as she heard his voice, "Oh shit! I knew I recognized you! You're Leo, aren't you?"

The male blinked in surprise, "Yes? ... um ... I'm sorry, have we met before?"

"Huh? Oh! No, sorry, I'm just a really big fan!" she answered, hopping in place.

"Like, of the Underground League?" Leo questioned in a somewhat hushed tone, in case anyone in the nearby rooms overheard them speaking about the UL. He wasn't ashamed of his career, necessarily, but he didn't feel the need to let everyone he lived near know that he regularly got naked and kicked in the plums for money. That would be quite the awkward subject at a family reunion, his older sister would undoubtedly mock him relentlessly about it.

"Uh-huh! I've watched all of your matches multiple times! That one against that Noivern gal was super hot!"

That there were 'mon that got off to his jewels getting cracked didn't shock him anymore. Lexie and Blair were very open about that fact (a little too open, actually), but it was still kind of jarring to have a random 'mon admit that they found his near castration sexy to his face. Still, for whatever reason, a small part of him enjoyed her compliment.

"Oh! Heh, thanks. I always try to put on a good show. Gotta keep the crowd entertained and all that!"

Taking a step closer, she looked him up and down like a piece of meat, "Oh, your matches are very entertaining! I swear, you got balls of fuckin' steel! It's like they're unpoppable or something!"

"Hah! They certainly don't feel that way when they're getting squished against the floor," he replied, with a slightly uncomfortable smile. His life really did revolve around his nuts now.

The female giggled, her hand suddenly shooting down to grab her phone from the pocket of her grey hoodie, "Speaking of your balls: could I knee you in the crotch?"

The feline's hips turned slightly, his smile instantly turning into a confused frown, "E-e-excuse me?"

The Sceptile noticed his eyebrows raise, and covered her mouth, "Oh, fuck, I'm being creepy, sorry. It's just, my friend ran into that Tyranitar champion dude, Rex-what's-his-name, the other day in the city, and he let her kick him. Her video got a ton of likes, and I just wanted to, y'know, do it too, to brag, I guess. It’s not every day you run into a UL fighter!"

Leo had a feeling that the Tyranitar had agreed to the kick only because he was huge and had armored skin. The question surprised him so much that he stuttered, "Uhhh..."

"Just once? Please?" She cupped her hands together, begging him to say yes like she was just asking for an autograph. At least Blair and Lexie got him off a few times before asking for a kick.

He expected himself to blurt out "Fuck no," but he didn't. Maybe he wanted to show off that he could take it, maybe he wanted to get some of that social media fame, or maybe just because he was in a good mood about his upcoming match, but he actually, strangely, said yes. He'd been loving how sexy the gals made him feel, and though he obviously hated ballbusting, it made them excited, which got him excited, which usually led to his dick getting played with. He wouldn’t have even met them if he hadn’t put his balls on the line. In a twisted way, the threat of his sex life ending somehow led to him getting more sex.

Plus, he had a feeling that this kind of thing was probably normal for the higher ranking male fighters. Probably. Might as well get used to it.

"Yay! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" the female happily squeed, cutting Leo off before he could say anything else. He shuffled in place as the female took a long step forward, making their size difference very noticeable. Standing uncomfortably close, she motioned at his groin, "Could you thrust your hips out a little more?"

He did so after a short pause, ears flattening back when she placed her free hand on his shoulder. He tried to imagine running into a female fighter and asking to punch her in the tit. Probably wouldn’t go over that well.

"Here, let me start recording!" She held her phone up between her claws, extending her arm to try to get both of them in frame. Luckily, she was quite a bit taller than him. Unsure if he was supposed to look into the camera or not, he settled on staring directly ahead at her chest. It only seemed fair that he got something nice to look at in return. Not that there was much to look at, her giant hoodie was not at all form fitting. Still, she was clearly turned on, which his dumb horny brain felt was a good thing.

She said something else he didn’t catch. Glancing up, Leo wondered aloud, "So, am I just supposed to- OOF."

~Thump~

Wasting absolutely no time, her thigh sailed up between his legs, momentarily pancaking his nuts against his pelvis. A strong hit, but he'd taken much worse before. A quiet moan escaped his mouth as they re-inflated, teeth clenching shut so as to not make too much noise and wake everyone up. His fan also moaned, though for a different reason.

Then came a second hit, which, though not as forceful, was still enough to make his feet leave the floor briefly. Thank Arceus he was wearing his gym clothes, else his balls wouldn't have been able to squirm out of the way as much. Unfortunately, she didn’t know his limits like the gals did, and just hit with what she assumed was the correct amount of force. A force that, to him, felt more like a freight train than the friendly smack she intended.

Huffing and bending over slightly at the waist, the Luxio frowned up at her. "T-that wasn't one!"

The grass-type shrugged nonchalantly, stopping the recording, "Heh, sorry, got a little carried away. But wow! You didn’t even fall down! That felt really nice, I could, like, feel them squishing through your pants!"

"How nice. Is that all you wanted?" Leo stood back up straight, rubbing his abdomen to ease the pain. He noticed she seemed out of breath somehow. 

She nodded enthusiastically, pulling up the video, "Yup! Oh, that was a rush! I've always wanted to hit a guy there! None of my exes ever let me for some reason."

"Gee, I wonder fucking why." Leo pondered to himself. 

Her face beamed as she pressed play to watch the video back, licking her lips. He couldn't see the screen, not that he wanted to.

"Ew, is that really what I sound like when I get hit?" he wondered as he heard the thump-thump of her knees. Looking down at this watch, he began to worry about being late, but he was too insecure to be rude and run off. Besides, this was his first encounter with a fan (aside from the trio), and he wanted to make a good impression. The idea that her recording might also get more people to tune into his matches also crossed his mind.

The Sceptile rapidly tapped on her phone like she was typing something, “Oh man, the forum is going to love this! Your face looks so cute! Thank you so much!”

Leo looked back up at her, confused, “You have a whole forum about hitting fighters in the nuts?”

“I meant the UL forum?”

“The what?”

She cocked her head, lowering her phone, “You don’t know?”

“Should I?”

“It’s a website for people to chat about matches and stuff. All the fighters have their own page, and I was gonna post this to yours.”

That was news to him. Leo didn’t interact that much with the UL outside of training and his and Abby’s matches. Did he really have a whole forum thread just about him? Was that even a good thing?

He asked the former, and she nodded, “Of course! Pretty much every fighter has one! Smaller fighters don’t have that much on them, obviously, but the higher ranked ones have, like, dozens to hundreds of pages of comments and videos! Here, I’ll pull up yours!”

The male moved to her side, still rubbing his stomach. He didn’t care if he was late now, he was too curious. Sure enough, she had a (surprisingly professional looking), website pulled up, and was typing his name into a search bar. Scrolling to him, she clicked on his thread, holding the phone down for him to see better.

“See, you have twenty-two tribute videos on yours! Oh! And look, someone posted a new video half-an-hour ago!”

She tapped the video, which began playing as he wondered aloud, “Tribute video? You mean like someone jerking off- Woah !”

Leo almost had to place his hands over his eyes to stop them from falling out of his skull. The video was split into two separate sides by a black bar. A zoomed-in recording of his match against Roxie the Delphox played on the left. Specifically, it was the part where she was bouncing on his right nut, the sight of which made him queasy. Abby had tried to get him to watch replays of his matches, but he hated it so much he refused. Getting his balls almost popped was one thing, but to see himself in the third person being busted, it was just too much.

But that wasn’t what surprised him, rather, it was the naked female Ampharos attempting to balance atop two cyan stress balls on the right side of the screen, seemingly attempting to replicate Roxie’s actions. As the Delphox stepped down, she stepped down, trying to get the fake ball just as flat as Leo’s real ball. Her face couldn’t be seen, but the camera was zoomed out just enough for her pussy to be visible in the frame. She was holding a small vibrator to her clit, and began grinding her foot with Roxie, clearly wishing she was in the fighter’s place. The sound was muted, but judging from the way she was shaking, he had a feeling she was being quite loud. It looked like she was about to make herself cum, but the Sceptile paused the video.

She grinned in approval, “Pretty cool, right?” 

Taking a long moment to comprehend what he had just seen, Leo blinked up at her, “That’s one word for it. Just … wow . Don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t that . Kind of a, uh … odd thing to see.”

“I mean, when you watch porn, don’t you fantasize about being in their place? It’s basically the same thing.”

Leo opened his mouth to disagree, but that actually did make at least some sense. He’d watched a BDSM video or two himself, after all. It was kind of flattering, in a way? It was freaky, yes, but weren’t they still getting off to him? They found him attractive enough to record themselves masturbating to his match? Scary, but hot.

And if he was going to keep competing, he should at least try to embrace it, right? Give the people what they want? Better than mopping about and hating everything. And surely if all these people liked seeing his balls get squished, that meant they didn’t actually want him to get popped?

“And you said I had twenty-two videos like this in total? That means my matches are pretty popular, right?”

“Well, twenty-three once I post this, thank you so much again by the way! And, heh, actually, it looks like six of the videos here are from someone named, uh, ‘Lexshocker42.’ Guess they’re your number one fan!”

“Ha, well, that’s … something.” He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. The gals knew about this? Why hadn’t they told him? Them posting to it wasn’t that surprising, but he’d at least like to have known. They hadn’t been recording their training sessions, had they? Had Hannah posted to it? Had Abby? If so, was that good or bad? 

It was a lot to take in all at once. Fighting in the Underground League was so completely different from his previous career, a thought he voiced: “Heh! You know, before I joined the UL, I never really got that much attention from people.”

The female ogled him again, leaning back to get a look at his butt, “Really? I would’ve thought a guy like you would have all kinds of crazy sex stories!”

He chuckled, oddly starting to grin, “You mean like fans wanting to fuck me? No, I never had that happen before. My life was pretty boring, actually. I mean, I’ve had some short term girlfriends and boyfriends and stuff like that, but nothing particularly story worthy. Although, well ..."

Her eyes shot back up to his face. With any luck, she’d have a sexy story from the Luxio himself to add to her video, "Yes?"

"Well, before I joined the League, there was this one time I was waiting for my match and I started talking to this Floatzel guy. We were discussing how we prepare before a fight, and he said that he found having sex right before a match made you fight better because of, like, testosterone or something. Looking back, he was probably just making stuff up, but I was a little nervous for my match, and we had plenty of time, so I thought, ‘fuck it, why not?'"

She nodded approvingly, wanting to record his story, but also not wanting to be rude, "Nice! Was he cute?"

Leo shrugged, slowly feeling more comfortable, "Heh, he wasn't really my type, but yeah, he was pretty good looking. We just kinda awkwardly hid in one of the showers. I thought we'd just, like, jerk each other off, but then one thing led to another and handjobs turned into blowjobs."

She giggled, "You guys did it in the locker rooms? I would've been way too scared of being caught! Did it really help you fight better?"

His head cocked to the side, "Uh, I guess? I wasn't nervous anymore, but it didn't, like, make me stronger or anything."

When he turned back, he found her close enough for her breath to wash over his face.

“Well, I’m sure you could easily find someone willing to help you with that nervousness before your matches!”

“Haha! I actually already found three!”

His comment turned her into a giddy schoolgirl, “Oh! Lucky them! My cousin dated a UL fighter once, Arceus , the stories she told me! UGH! So fucking jealous!”

Slowly, but surely, Leo was coming around to the idea that this was all slightly more hot than scary. A worry did suddenly occur to him, however.

“Hey! Uh, you’re not going to tell anyone about me, right?”

Her huge smile pouted, “You don’t want me to post our video?”

“Oh, no, that’s fine. I just meant about me living here. I’d honestly rather not have my address pasted all over the internet.”

“Ah, yeah! Yeah, I gotcha. That'd pretty shitty, having a crowd of people at your door, bothering you all the time. There are a lot of weirdos out there!”

Laughing, both ‘mon’s smiles returned, though his shrank a second later as a large Golduck suddenly waddled into view. He’d completely forgotten they were still standing in the hallway! Fuck, there was no way everyone on the floor hadn’t heard their conversation.

Unable to bear the thought of looking at any of his neighbors right now, he took a dramatic look at his watch, stepping to the side to allow the water-type to pass. “Oh, um! I uh, I actually, uh, got somewhere to be, if you don’t mind.”

Nodding, she reached out to shake his hand like she was trying to rip his arm out the socket, “Oh of course, of course! Thank you so so much for that knee! Check that thread later, maybe I’ll put up my own tribute!”

The object of her affection turned at the bend in the hall. With a wink, his cute ass rippled like a wave from the soft smack from his tail. He made up his mind about the forum as her moan caused the Golduck to glance at her in bemusement.

It was really scary, yes, but, Arceus , if it wasn’t really hot too.

…Two Days Later…

Brooke's aim was perfect. Spinning through the air faster than Leo could react too, the Greninja's water shuriken splashed directly in the center of the Luxio's left nut. Not sharp enough to do any damage, but still solid enough to send his pouch swinging, twisting almost a complete three hundred sixty degrees before spinning back around. Wincing, his hand shot down to shield himself from another attack. It was surprising how much it stung, being that it was just compressed water, but then again, it was his balls. It was rare for something to touch them and not sting at least a little. It almost felt like getting hit with Abby's drills, just with less force. Still, Leo didn't even bend over, his other fist raising to let loose his own attack.

Watching the electricity channel down the male's arm, the female's reflexes guided her into a sideways hop, her own arms replying with a second shuriken. Protected by his hand, his spuds were unharmed, but only for a moment. No sooner had his arm flinched away was she throwing another attack, this time aimed at his right ball. Fortunately, Leo was able to twist just in time for it to strike the inside of his thigh instead, leaving a damp spot on his fur, but failing to knock him off balance.

A small static charge stayed over his arm, but wasn't released. The female was way too agile for him to attack head on. He needed to wait. Abby had shown him a video of the Greninja's last match, where she had used her long tongue to lasso the guy's ballbag. Hopefully she would try that on him. If he could grab it, a single zap would undoubtedly make her faint. To do that, though, he'd need to expose himself again.

His mind tried to replace her form with Abby’s, someone he trusted to have access to his privates. Fighting all his male instincts, the feline removed his paw, leaving jewels hanging, unprotected. "Come on, you know you want to," he thought.

The end of his opponent's tongue flickered at the sight, but she stayed motionless.

"Does he think I'm an idiot?" she wondered. No guy would ever leave himself open like that, unless it was a trap. Her coach had trained her for this.

“All right, kitty. If that’s how you want to play this.”

Traveling just slow enough for his eyes to follow, Brooke’s tongue uncurled around her neck towards him. Hands surging down, they found the pink appendage snap away with a whip-like crack. Keeping their momentum, his hands swung down to protect his gonads, almost hitting the orbs themselves in the process. When no splash of water hit them, he instantly realized he’d fallen for her trick. 

Her webbed feet had already left the ground when his eyes darted back up. But she’d underestimated his reaction speed. Snatching her wrist to block her grab, his free right hand replied with a punch.

Whether or not he intended to aim it at her left breast, she didn’t know, but it didn’t matter anyway. The feline was surprisingly quick, but it was like comparing a racecar to a jet. Hitting nothing but air, Leo’s fist only managed to just ever so slightly graze her jiggling underboob as her body shifted to stand perpendicular to his.

Moist and slippery, her arm wrenched itself from his grip as the Greninja spun on her heel. The other leg was raised high, the foot smacking into his face with a wet slap .

Knocked to the ground, the male had little time to stand back up before a sharp pain burst from his ballsack. While he was busy fighting his limbs to pull himself forward, Brooke unleashed a second shuriken at her target. The solidified mass of liquid exploded on contact, yet again twisting the pouch around, then around back the other way when a third shuriken shattered against his left ball.

Locked into a primal, all fours stance, Leo was simply unable to crawl fast enough to get away from the barrage of painful attacks trying to turn his berries to jam, his arms turning to jelly.

Right. Left. Right. Left. Ten hits in totals.

“GAA!” His breath left him when his chest met the arena floor with a smack . Another two blasts of pain kept him from pushing back up, giving his opponent the opportunity she’d been looking for.

Snapping and curling around the base of his sack with practiced precision, her tongue yanked him up at the waist with a snap back of her head. Releasing, her hold was replaced by her left hand, locking him ass up, face down.

Fists clenching, the enraged male prepared to send a current of electricity over himself, small yellow sparks beginning to crackle over his black and blue fur. A second way from zapping her, his concentration was ruined by a powerful new sensation that was ... 

Pleasant?

The pleasurable feeling caught him so off guard that his brain locked up for a moment, the charge he was building up dissipating harmlessly. So focused on his balls, it took another moment for Leo to realize this new sensation was coming not from his nuts, but from his dick. Turning back, he found the Greninja's tongue was fully unwound from her neck, hanging down between his legs. He could see it moving, and there was something sliding over his dick, almost as if-

 ... wait ... 

Was ... was she ... jerking him off with her tongue?

A wink from the female confirmed the theory. Slithering over his shaft like a wet frenzied serpent, her tongue tightened its curl, earning a glob of pre-cum from the head.

"Enjoy?" Brooke asked. The feline couldn't help but let out an embarrassing purr in reply, legs involuntary spreading to push his butt higher into the air. In an instant, Leo had lost all composure, allowing her free access to his genitals to do with as she pleased.

Up in her private seat, Abby sighed, seemingly the only female not loving the show, “Dammit Leo, fight her!" 

Relatively speaking, this kind of thing wasn't as common a strategy. Most female fighters just went straight for nut popping, but some of the more clever one's found that cock teasing was also a viable approach. Horny, likely blue balled, and running on adrenaline, a good number of males could be frozen in place through any kind of pleasure that came their way during a match. It was hard to focus or want to fight back when your dick was being played with. After all, given that every match meant that you might lose one or both testicles, it could very well be the last time your dick would be played at all. If you got really lucky, your opponent might even let you have one last orgasm.

Of course, most males were not lucky, and Abby could tell that Leo was one of them. Brooke was the kind of fighter that liked to have fun with her opponent. She didn’t just want to beat him, she wanted to humiliate him. She’d drain him dry, then squeeze his berries until there was nothing but mush. And right now, he wasn't even trying to fight back.

An out of breath Gothitelle sitting next to the Beedrill chuckled, hand rustling under her natural black dress, "I think she broke his brain!"

Her Doduo friend nodded with both heads, "Doubt that's the only thing she'll break!"

Another purr escaped the Luxio's lips as his orgasm approached. He'd never felt anything like this before. It was weird, yet incredible at the same time. It was like she was, literally, trying to wring the cum out of him. Thrusting down with her rhythm, he needed just a few more seconds of stimulation and he'd-

~ SLAP ~

“Gah!"

The water-type's webbed hand impacted the top of his plums with frightening speed, the loud crack nearly covering his yelp. His cum immediately retreated back into his jewels, almost as if it thought that it would help his testicles absorb the hit better. Smiling at the way the feline's tail jolted from the meaty smack , her grip tightened.

~ SLAP ~

The female's hand sailed into the left spud, backhanding it with another crack . Hissing, he continued to thrust his hips as her tongue stopped, ending the wonderful stimulation. Grip tightening to prevent her quivering, rubbery targets from slipping through her fingers, she gave another slap to the side of his right ball. Despite her attacks not hurting as much as his past opponent's, this was somehow more humiliating. She wasn't that strong, he could easily overpower her, and yet he couldn't bring himself to do so. Her tongue felt so nice around his cock, he was willing to take a couple of slaps if it meant she might get him off. 

As if she could read his thoughts, the Greninja's assault on his berries stopped, her wet tongue starting to pump his length again. The sudden shift forced the Luxio's back to arch to allow her easier access.

“Aww, such a cute little kitty." Brooke giggled. Reaching out with her free hand to grope one of his ass cheeks, she flicked the end of her tongue around the rim of his sensitive cockhead. Pre-cum began drooling out from the tip, which she quickly smeared around his shaft, liking the taste. If only they had met outside the arena. The female would have loved to try out this dick in a more intimate setting. Judging from the way he shuddered with each lick, he thought the same.

"Ah well, this is fun too," she thought.

~ SLAP ~

"Aah! Stop fucking doing that !"

"Nah," she replied.

None too gently, her webbed hand moved to place the side of his right orb flat against her palm. Moving it away slightly, then bringing it back, she lined up her aim, pushing into her stance in preparation. Leo immediately knew what she was about to do, but his current position was too awkward to really do anything. Clearly Brooke's coach had taught her to put on a show, just like Leo's, as she carefully fell into a sack slapping pattern:

Swiping his balls from the right.

Backhanding his nuts from the left.

Then smacking them both from the top.

Using her knuckles to hit them from the left.

Slapping from the right.

Then walloping his jewels from above.

The meaty beat of her ball beatings became a steady rhythm. It almost would have sounded nice if Leo didn't ruin it by continuing to groan between clenched teeth: "Agh! Guh! Nrrg! Fu-uk!"

"Too quiet," she thought, the crowd could barely hear him. Maybe some more slaps would help?

~ SLAP ~ ~ SLAP ~ ~ SLAP ~

The answer, it turned out, was yes.

Unlike before, the female didn't stop pumping his cock, confusing Leo's brain with mixed signals. He could zap her, but that would mean the tongue working his shaft would stop. He just had to wait it out. The instant his orgasm ended, he'd grab her tongue and shock her with everything he had.

"Just a little longer," he told himself, shifting to stand on his toes.

Sliding and curling, the pink appendage gripped the male's length in its warm and wet hug so firmly that not an inch of the shaft could be seen. It was a move Brooke's significant others enjoyed quite a bit. Once she had perfected it, she had found that it was a great way to get them to agree to whatever kinky stuff she wanted to try out. Usually, this involved letting her get in some target practice with her water shurikens. Leo might have even accepted that trade if they hadn’t been opponents.

“Oooh, oh fuuck !" the Luxio moaned, a warbling voice of pain and pleasure.

The water-type's onslaught of smacks suddenly stopped. His dick was twitching wildly. It was clear not even her slaps could prevent him from cumming now. She smiled as the male's eyes closed and his panting got louder. His testicles attempted to squeeze through her fingers, which she mercifully allowed after a few seconds.

He didn't care how embarrassing this was anymore, he just wanted that release, “Oh Arceus, don't stop!"

Seeing his balls tighten as they released a portion of the three weeks of pent-up cum stored in them, her tongue quit pumping. Loosening just enough to still have a grip without providing any stimulation, she stood agonizingly motionless. The feline's eyes shot open, thrusting his hips desperately to find some small amount of friction. Her slapping and stroking had gotten him into such a pose that he couldn't even reach to stroke himself. Instead, his claws dug into the arena floor, pushing his body to cum.

Their gaze met as he went over the edge. Flinching in the air, his cock let out several blasts of seed that splattered uselessly on the ground. His head quickly removed itself from underneath him, lest the semen splash into his eyes. With no friction to help, his dick almost had to force the cum out, providing only the smallest amount of pleasure. Awkwardly humping the air, looking for the lightest touch of her tongue, Leo felt even more embarrassed. After the fifth cumshot, his cock just hung there, disappointed. Even cumming from having the seed squeezed out of him felt better than that.

His orgasm successfully ruined, Brooke let him catch his breath while looking down at the white puddle that had splashed onto her webbed feet. A part of her wanted to taste it, but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of seeing her lick up his semen. Instead, her tongue drew back, giving his dick a teasing poke in the middle of the shaft like a striking snake.

"Wow, your coach got you really pent up, huh? How about another?" she asked.

The poke brought Leo back to his senses. She wasn't holding his balls anymore, clearly expecting him to be too distracted to not put up a fight. Her tongue was low to the ground, pointing upward to lick the tip of his penis. This was the moment he'd been looking for. He shifted onto his forearms, taking a deep breath.

Brooke cocked her head, "I'll even be nice! I'll only slap the left one this time!"

Starting to reach out to grab his gonads, her smug smile instantly turned into a surprised gag.

Body twisting to the side, Leo's leg moved around and above the Greninja's tongue before pinning it down against the floor. Pushing himself up to his knees, he heard her gag as she stumbled forward. Her hands moved to protect her face, but it was too late. Fueled by anger, Leo's elbow sailed back into her throat, her wet skin leaving his arm moist. A choked wheeze came from her mouth, while his leg released her tongue.

Stunned, Brooke's feet slipped on the puddle of cum, only to find herself saved from falling to the floor by the Luxio turning to grab her tongue, their eyes meeting for a split second before he pulled her forward again. Crackling with yellow energy, his left fist released her tongue and slammed into her stomach, forcing her to bend over so that his next punch could hit her between the eyes, the electricity traveling down her body.

The referee was already moving before Brooke even hit the ground. Greninjas weren't the physically strongest 'mon, and combined with the Luxio's type advantage, there was no way that hit didn't knock her out. He almost felt bad for her, she was going to be out cold for hours.

Panting on all fours, Leo looked back between his legs at his twitching cock and the puddle of white jizz on the arena floor. “Ah dammit. That one would've felt so fucking good," he sighed as the Banette announced his victory. That was one less load the gals would be able to get out of him.

Sitting up, he gazed up at Abby. The Beedrill had her arms crossed, shaking her head like a disappointed parent amid the roaring audience. Shrugging sheepishly while rubbing his orbs, he wondered what the girls had in store for him. He wished Hannah would fuck him again. Her oral skills were great, but nothing compared to cumming inside her last time. Hopefully, they wouldn’t be jealous of him blowing his load with someone else.

All things considered, today's match was probably the easiest one he'd had yet. Painful, sure, but much less so than normal. He could even stand up without stumbling that much!

“One match closer to being a champion!" he grinned, doing his tail spank again.

Chapter Text

Four pairs of legs were shaking in the gym today, two from excitement, two from fatigue.

The latter two belonged to a Luxio and a Gardevoir. Gasping and panting, the two were struggling to not collapse from exhaustion, overwhelmed by the sensations coming from their groins. With her hands on his chest, every thrust, every bounce, every roll of her hips only served to further them toward a wonderful crescendo, a crescendo that only the female got to experience.

The former two belonged to Blair and Lexie. Slowly but surely arriving at their own crescendos, the Lopunny and Zeraora were starting to get out of breath, though less so than the pair fucking in front of them. They were also slightly disappointed. Crushing Leo’s balls was a helluva lot of fun, but they had been dying to have the male cover (and/or fill) them with his semen. While their pace hadn’t lessened since they started, their legs were starting to get sore, and would soon need a break.

The only pair of legs not shaking belonged to the older Beedrill, silent except for the occasional command for Lexie to correct her aim, or for Blair to ease up the pressure a bit. Years of breaking testicles had made her an expert in knowing the limits of males. She wished she still had the enthusiasm of her friends when it came to busting balls, but once you’d seen (or felt) dozens of pairs pop, it became almost boring. As such, she was currently the only female ‘mon in the room not smiling. Besides, getting horny would make her distracted, which ran the risk of the gals accidentally going over his limits and breaking something. Despite her earlier threat to the Luxio, she didn’t really want to see him get castrated, so she had to stay focused. 

So, carefully observing the two cyan spheres in front of her, she watched as they flattened under her friend’s feet. Keeping them evenly crushed was essential. If one was even slightly more squishy than its brother, it would be targeted by his opponents.

Unfortunately, the gals were a little too overeager, and became almost competitive in their stomping, making Abby’s job harder. Lexie at least had a decent rhythm, but the Lopunny was all over the place. Her constant grinding didn’t give his right nut a chance to re-inflate even slightly. 

Unlike the Zeraora, who was consistently hitting his kitten-maker dead center, the ball of Blair’s foot pressed down onto the edges of Leo’s testicle. The uneven pressure was dangerous and necessitated an occasional extra hard jab from the Beedrill.

~SQUISH~

Waiting until the Lopunny’s foot was pointed toward her, Abby let loose another quick stab right between her spread toes.

~SQUELCH~

The bunny giggled again as even pressure under her foot suddenly shifted oddly. She could feel his nutmeat increase its squirming, quivering up against her foot, lifting her up ever so slightly. Attempting to step down harder, she could actually feel the hard cone of Abby’s drill inside his marble.

Then, just as suddenly, the drill withdrew, and her foot lowered again.

Leo, meanwhile, was close to tearing the canvas of the boxing ring with his claws; he knew better than to place his paws on Hannah’s hips, for fear of hurting her. He had anticipated some form of punishment for his admittedly terrible performance against Brooke. Maybe it was going to be three dozen drill stabs, or maybe an hour-long squeeze? Both sounded horrible, but it wasn’t anything his junk hadn’t survived before.

But this punishment was orders of magnitude worse. Not the punishment of having Blair grind her foot against his right nut, nor the punishment of having Lexie repeatedly stomp on the left. No, those he could deal with.

Ironically, the real punishment was actually the thing he had been fantasizing about for the past three weeks: having his cock completely enveloped in the vice-like grip of the Gardevoir’s pussy. Normally, such an act would have been enough to almost block out the pain signals exploding from his berries.

There was just one teeny-tiny problem: he wasn’t allowed to cum for the next two and a half weeks.

As his coach had explained with a raised, clicking voice, he had acted incredibly stupid during his match. She had spent far too much time and effort training him, only for him to come this close to throwing it all away. Not only had he basically allowed the Greninja to abuse his sack, but cumming during a match meant that his balls had lost some of the crucial sponginess they needed to take a hit. If his opponent had been a stronger ‘mon, he almost certainly wouldn’t have left with a full pouch.

He understood, but Abby’s words when he had walked into the gym had still shaken Leo to his core. After three weeks of endless teasing and naked gals rubbing all over his genitals, he was desperate to empty his balls. At this point he’d likely launch Hannah into the air from the force of his cumshot.

Ironically, this same horniness had almost left him without the ability to ever be horny again.

As such, Abby thought the best way to get the Luxio to understand the seriousness of what he had done was to order the girls to not allow him to get off until after his next match.

“Aw, fucking … fuck! I-i-is this r-really necessary!? Y-you’re real- AHH - really going to m-make me w-wait another tw- ooooh - f-fucking weeks!?” Leo groaned.

Seeing his back arch, the Beedrill’s eyes locked with his for a moment, prompting her to launch into her lecture for the third time while continuing to stab with her drills.

“Yup! You want to cum, right? You like having orgasms? Well, guess what: you can’t cum if you don’t have any balls!”

“ O-ok- ”

~STAB~

“I mean, seriously, do you have any idea how lucky you are to still be a male right now? Is one mediocre orgasm really worth getting popped?”

~STAB~

“ GAAH - Oka- !”

~STAB~

“And that’s not even mentioning the fact that your career would be over as well! What happened to wanti-”

“ I GET IT !”

Hannah, the Gardevoir, flinched slightly at Leo’s yell, but continued to bounce on his dick, panting in pleasure and exhaustion.

Abby held her arm up for a second, watching. The dent her drill had made in his left ball instantly ballooned back to its usual shape as Lexie’s foot smashed down onto it. The dent in his right ball, though, was slower to re-inflate. The jab had pushed into his nut enough to cause the Lopunny’s foot to raise an almost unnoticeable amount as it compressed in width slightly. Still, the rubbery cyan flesh was easily pushed down back into shape as it flattened out against the mat. It was a miracle the poor spheres hadn’t cracked, though it already hurt so much he doubted he’d even be able to tell if they did.

With the momentary respite from the stabbing, his kitten-makers saw their chance to release their contents. Feeling the pressure building, his tone instantly jumped from pained irritation to desperate gasping as he jackknifed at the waist to hug Hannah tight.

“Aah! C-c-cummiiingg!”

No sooner had the word escaped his lips that Hannah fully slammed herself down on his cock, taking the whole thing to the hilt. Simultaneously, the other two females shifted their stance, stepping down on the very top end of the oblong orbs, flattening it and causing the rest of the ball to bulge up and out like a quivering water balloon.

“Nononono!” Not wanting him to get punished, Hannah gripped him tight and did her best not to move while loudly whispering into his ear, “Don’t cum, don’t cum, don’t cum, don’t cum!”

The Luxio’s cock strained itself as the pressure continued to build, pleading, begging to shoot its seed into the motionless Gardevoir. He couldn’t tell whether his balls would explode, or his penis would. Both seemed likely. His entire length was overwhelmed with harsh, blissful pleasure, attempting to coax him into giving it the one more thrust that it needed.

Cruelly, his dick’s request was denied. The pleasure that filled it gradually shifted to a dull ache, while the sharp pain that filled his balls shifted into even sharper pain. His sperm was simply unable to even escape his testicles, though it certainly made an effort as it pushed against and tickled the gal’s feet.

Eventually, after almost a full minute, his nuts realized the futility of their struggle, and gave up. His dick took a little longer, but also was forced to accept defeat, calming from hard as diamond to just hard as steel.

Crisis averted, all five of them sighed.

Lexie chuckled at the barely conscious male, “Damn, that was a close one!”

“Wow, you really wanna cum, huh?” Blair asked, letting off some of the pressure.

Holy Arceus, YES ! 

Never in his life had he wanted to cum more, he could almost cry. He could’ve filled Hannah up twice with that load and still have enough for one of the other gals.

Collapsing back down onto the mat, Leo’s blurry gaze was locked to the fairy-types tits. It took everything he had to keep his hands away from them, knowing that he’d instantly cum again if he didn’t. Contrasting the fully white coloration of the rest of her body, her arms and breasts were a magnificent light green. It was as if someone had taken a green paint brush and swiped her across the chest, starting at her left hand and ending at the right.

He would’ve given anything to fully paint her white right now.

Noticing that her apprentice’s legs were still shaking, Abby floated back, tapping a timer on her phone with her foot. 

“Alright. I think we oughta take another break.” She waved at the four. They usually didn’t take this many breaks, but then they also usually didn’t go this hard on the poor boy.

“Oh, ffuuuuuuck… ” Leo groaned as the pouting girls stepped off of his sack, allowing his quivering, bruised nuts to re-inflate back to a somewhat round shape.

Hannah followed suit, pushing herself up with equally shaking legs to slowly reveal his soaking wet length to the world. Panting hard and collapsing at his side, her hand gripped his chest fur. Together, the two looked down at his dick. Pulled from her heavenly tight and warm embrace, it almost looked sad bobbing in the air.

Like his (unbruised) testicles, the Luxio’s penis was a beautiful cyan that contrasted with his black waist. Throbbing, glistening with Hannah’s juices, oozing pre-cum, and capped with a solid yellow mushroom head, it was quite a sight to behold.

Not even realizing his hand was reaching down to the Gardevoir’s butt, Leo took a long, shaking breath. His balls were churning. Boiling in denial. They would’ve been unbearably sore even without the absolute pounding they had just received.

And he still had to go another three weeks!? There was no way!

“You okay?” The fairy-type nuzzled closer.

He nodded, still staring at his cock. Hannah felt so nice cuddling up against him. Breasts pushing against his side, head resting on his shoulder, hand on his heart, legs wrapped around his. She was not at all helping his erection go down. A single poke likely would have been enough to set it off right now.

The other three females also sat down and stared at his junk. They’d never seen it throb that much before, it was practically dancing. With all of them trying to catch their breath, it was a long moment before anyone spoke again.

“Guuuh,” Leo moaned to break the silence, “at this rate … if my opponents don’t pop my nuts, you gals certainly will… ”

Blair giggled, her gaze lowering slightly. “One can only hope! Gotta be honest, I can’t even imagine how fuckin’ good that would feel.”

He replied with a frown, which she ignored.

“I know, right?” Lexie’s eyes lit up as she nodded enthusiastically. “I’d probably cum my fuckin’ brains out. Female League fighters are so fuckin’ lucky, getting to pop a new pair every month!”

“Yessss!” Blair more or less shrieked, “I mean, Arceus, Abby, you're living the damn dream!”

“Eh, it's whatever.” The Beedrill shrugged. “I mean, yeah it was fun the first few times, but once you’ve got a pop count in the triple digits like me, it's not that interesting anymore. I don’t know, maybe it's cause I don’t swing that way, or maybe just cause I don’t have hands to squeeze with and really feel them, but after a while all the balls I’ve busted have just kinda blended together.”

She smiled up at her apprentice. Though angry, she was still proud of him. “That’s why I wanted to train you, in fact! Your nuts were the first pair to put up a proper fight in ages!”

“Gee, thanks.” Despite how utterly uncomfortable he was with this conversation, Leo attempted a smile.

“Told yah your balls were made to be bashed around!” Abby returned the smile. Cocked her head, she then turned to the pop starved pair. “Actually, wait. Why haven’t you two joined the UL? You’re definitely both strong enough.”

“No way! It’s too scary!” The Lopunny answered first, seemingly embarrassed. Despite her size and impressive strength, she was not a fighter. “What if some dude, like, punched me in the face! That would really hurt!”

“I wish my opponents punched me in the face,” Leo muttered under his breath, earning a snort of laughter from Hannah.

“I do want to join, but not yet.” Lexie flexed her toes as she answered next. “I want my first pop to be romantic, y’know? Not some random guy I never met before.”

Blair rubbed her chin in thought, still eyeing the Luxio’s pouch. “Huh, that’s a really good point, actually! Never thought about that. I’d imagine you wouldn’t really be able to fully feel it during a match, since you’re so focused on not getting hit yourself.”

“Yeah.” Abby nodded. “When I pop a guy I usually have to push myself away right after, in case he starts jerking in pain or something. One time a guy nearly knocked me out with a headbutt from spasming.”

The Zeraora gasped, “Oh shit, that reminds me! Did you guys see the match the other day where that Sylveon chick snapped that Xatu’s cock? He started bucking like crazy, and-”

“Can we PLEASE change the subject!?” The male groaned.

“To what?”

“Something not about breaking genitals?”

“Buzzkill…”

~Beep Beep - Beep Beep~

Abby’s phone cut Leo off before he could say something smart-ass that would have earned him a smack to the nards. He knew they fantasized about popping his plums, but the least they could do was not talk about right in front of him! Despite their attempts at trying to convince him to take it as a compliment, it always made him queasy.

Blair and Lexie both immediately jumped off the ground, eager to continue. If they weren’t going to get to fuck him today, they were gonna take out their lust on his ballsack. Stretching, Abby followed. All this stabbing was making her arms cramp, (not that this would stop her, she’d bite the damn things if she had too).

“What, already? Can’t I have just five more minutes? The pain was just starting to die down.” The feline grimaced at his coach. Though he knew begging was pointless, he couldn’t help it. His male instincts just wouldn’t let him.

“Nope. We’ve only got an hour left in the gym today, and I intend to use every second of it. Now spread ya legs.”

“Uuuuughhh, y’all are gonna have to carry me home after this…” They laughed, but it wasn’t a joke. It took several long moments for him to get his shaking legs to comply. At least the talking had bought him a few more seconds to quote unquote “relax.”

Finally getting back into position, he waited for the explosion of pain, but none came. Why weren’t they stomping on him?

Looking down, he realized Hannah was still at his side. Groggy and tired, the fairy-type panted, “I can’t. Sorry, I’m way too sore.”

“Sore?” Lexie crossed her arms, unimpressed. “We haven’t even been going that long.”

“You try riding him for an hour and a half straight, then,” Hannah huffed.

“Okay!”

Turning and slamming her ass down onto the Luxio’s lap before anyone could react, Lexie grabbed his dick and pressed the tip against her cunt. Taking a deep breath to recover the wind knocked out of him, Leo could already feel his nuts beginning to churn again.

“Hey!” Blair stomped her foot, making Leo flinch. “I wanna ride him!”

“Fair’s fair! You were the first one he ate out, so you’re the last one that gets his dick!” Lexie replied, pointing her finger at the selfish bunny’s crotch.

Wasting zero time, the squatting Zeraora lowered herself onto his cock and took his whole length all at once. Apparently, unlike the other females, smacking around his testes was all the foreplay she needed. Not even Blair would just stick it in that fast.

Staring at the Zeraora’s ass, Leo tried to speak, but all that came out was a surprised (though not disapproving) gasp. Not only was today the second time he’d been inside Hannah, it was also the first time he’d been inside Lexie. Now he was really regretting his match. 

With her clit pressed against the base of his ballsack, she looked back and purred, “Oh damn! You were right, this thing is fuckin’ nice!” Even just sitting there, it felt so lovely throbbing inside her pussy.

“Told ya, hits alllll the right spots.” Hannah grinned, very much enjoying the view. Unable to resist giving her friend’s yellow cheeks a light spank, she cooed into Leo’s ear. “I’ll bet it doesn't feel that bad for you, either?”

“T-t-tight,” was his only reply.

The other feline smiled, and started to rapidly rock her hips against him while rubbing her clit. She had already been wanting to fuck him senseless, but Abby had told them to try their best at making him cum, and boy, did she intend to fulfill that promise. Besides, the faster he almost came, the faster she’d get to really crush his nuts.

“Wait! S-slow down! It feels too g-good!” Already, before Blair could even get into position, he felt his orgasm starting to rise again. After the Gardevoir’s slow love making, the feline’s energetic movements were too much.

“Oh yeah?” With an evil grin, Lexie stopped moving and turned back to face him while placing both hands against her crotch. “Well, just wait until I do this !”

As she said this, a strange feeling began washing over his shaft. A soft pulsing, tingling sensation that caressed him in odd pleasure from every direction. Immediately, he recognized the familiar buzzing as electricity, but it felt so surprisingly nice around his cock.

 “Woah! Are you zapping his dick with your vag!?” The Lopunny was amazed at the sight of the tiny yellow electric arcs traveling over her friends vulva.

“Yup!” She answered, clenching and slightly increasing the intensity until he was bucking underneath her. Just enough to feel nice without making him go numb. 

“And that feels good?” Hannah asked, unsure of what to make of this. He seemed to be liking it, but after going this long it was a little difficult to tell the difference between his groans of pleasure and groans of pain.

“To most males, no. But to a fellow electric-type…” Lexie’s words trailed off as a cute whimper came from the Luxio.

She rarely used this little trick, but it was always a surefire way to get a guy to remember her. (Whether or not it was a good memory made little difference to her). Evidently, Leo was in the group that enjoyed it, as he was making the same adorable expressions he had when they sucked him off. He’d experimented with electric play on himself while jerking off before, but it had never felt anything like this. If she started moving again while doing this, there was no way he’d last more than a few seconds.

Though impressed, Blair raised an eyebrow. “You better not shock me with this.”

“Hah! Don’t worry, he’s absorbing it, it’s not traveling over him or anything.”

The Beedrill, meanwhile, just shrugged, “Heh, well, this works too, I guess. Blair can take over the balls, then.”

The Lopunny agreed and placed her foot atop the middle of his ballsack, preparing to push down, only to have her foot rudely shoved off.

“Hey, she can’t do both! The left one’s mine!” Lexie covered his sack protectively, gripping each nut nice and tight, preventing them from being seen. The electricity teasing his cock slowly dissipated. 

“Huh? Why does it matter?” Abby asked. The Zeraora had said the same thing when they had started earlier.

Blair huffed, stomping her foot indignantly. “What, you think I’m gonna sabotage you or something?”

Abby cocked her head. “Sabotage? What-”

“Oh, I know you would!” Lexie pointed up at the Lopunny, accusingly. 

“I’m not a cheater!”

“Yes you are!”

“Am not!”

“ Hey !” Abby interjected, “Stop yelling! What are you two talking about?”

“The bet we made.” Lexie answered, rolling her eyes like it was obvious.

“What bet?”

“The one about which of his nuts would pop first?”

“Excuse me?” Leo gasped, tearing his gaze from Lexie’s butt. What the hell did she just say? Her grip on his nutsack suddenly became far more threatening than usual.

“Oh shit!” Blair’s hand shot up to cover her mouth. “You weren’t supposed to know about that!” Why did she have to say that? Him knowing about the bet could surely end up changing the result.

Lexie, though, was much less embarrassed, “What? The forum has a whole section for betting on pops, it’s not that big a deal.” 

“It sounds like a very big deal!” Leo replied in shock. It was one thing for them to fantasize him getting a nut popped, but to actually make bets on it? That was just mean.

“You were betting which of you would pop one first?” Hannah frowned, equally shocked.

“What? No! Of course not!” Blair attempted to reassure them, her face turning even more red as she rubbed her arm awkwardly. “We were betting on which nut your opponents would pop!”

“Uh, we don’t want either nut to pop.” Crossing her arms, Abby shook her head.

“Well yeah, of course, of course. It’s just … uh … well, if one does , Lex and I were debating on which it would be.”

A huff of annoyance returned their attention to the yellow feline. “Look, lemme explain.” She tapped his left jewel with a claw, causing the frightened orb to retreat back further into its sack. “So his left ball is slightly bigger, yeah?”

Abby nodded.

“It is?” Leo asked, only to get bopped on the nose by the female’s tail mane.

“Shush!” she commanded before turning back, “Well, we had been discussing it, and Blair thinks that cause it's bigger, his opponents will be, like, drawn to it, or something. Cause it’s a larger target. Thus it's more likely to be the first to pop. Ok?”

“What do you mean ‘ first ’?”

“I said shush!” She again silenced him with her tail. Pointing to his other testicle, she tapped it a bit harder than its brother. “So that’s what Blair thinks. But I think that because righty is smaller, it’s probably not as strong. I mean, everyone knows smaller balls are easier to pop, or they at least take less force too. So logically, I believe, even if both of them get hit, righty is more likely to get squished.”

“Huh, I see.” Abby nodded again, taking this way too casually for Leo’s taste. “Well, you're right about smaller ones being easier to break, but I don’t think there’s enough of a size difference to matter all that much. After all, I’ve tried my best to keep them about the same.”

“Exactly! That’s why we’ve both agreed to only bust the opposite ball we chose from now on. It’s more fair. If we can’t bust our ball, we can’t be tempted to soften it up before a match or anything.”

“ Not that we’d ever actually do that !” Blair raised her hands up defensively, but truthfully. The idea had crossed her mind many, many times, but she always resisted the temptation because she was a good friend (and because Abby would find out and get angry at her).

Too many thoughts filled the Luxio’s brain for him to respond. Aside from that last worrying statement by Lexie, the two biggest questions that wracked him were, of course, which one did he think was more likely to pop, and which one would he would rather pop. If the right one was smaller, it would probably hurt less, right? Or would the left one being tougher make it hurt less? He’d rather neither, but … Oh Arceus, what if an opponent beat him and made him choose which one he was going to lose? What would he say? The left one could probably hold a slightly larger amount of cum, so wouldn’t it probably be the one worth saving?

“So yeah, that’s why I don’t want her touching lefty.” Lexie finished, oblivious to the squirming Luxio, who’s dick had become considerably less erect inside her.

“That seems really immature,” said Hannah, hugging him tighter. He flinched a little against her as his balls received another rough tap.

“It’s all in good fun! Just a friendly debate. I mean, which one do you think will pop?”

“Don’t ask me that!” The fairy-type did not want to think about her crush getting half his manhood crushed. And why did Lexie keep saying “will,” like it was an inevitability he’d lose one? At least Blair had the courtesy to say “would” instead.

“Don’t get so offended, it's just a question, jeez! How about you, Abby, what nut do you think will pop?”

“Yeah, I’m not getting involved in this.” The bug-type waved the question away. She had, indeed, wondered the same question herself, but right now she just wanted to get back on track from this tangent, much to Hannah’s relief. “Let’s just hurry up and keep going with the session for now. You guys can talk about this afterward.”

“You’re the boss.” Shrugging, the feline gripped his right ball in one hand, returning the other to her clit. The left nut she left exposed. “Now, where were we?”

Concentrating, her vagina began to tingle as the electric current began flowing over his shaft again, near instantaneously making it rock hard. Glad the conversation had ended, Hannah just rested her head on his shoulder, listening to his moans and watching Lexie roll her hips against him. The Luxio was just so pretty. She hadn’t gotten to watch his face the last time she had ridden him, since it was covered by Blair’s rump, but his reactions just made her heart flutter.

Ripped from his thoughts, Leo attempted to relax and focus on the incredible sensations the Zeraora was assaulting him with, unashamedly beginning to purr as she began to move up and down. How he wished he could just lay there and let her milk him. He didn’t care how she did it, even a dry handjob would be amazing at this point.

But this wasn’t supposed to be amazing, something he was reminded of as her hand quickly bore down on his orb. Cyan bubbles squished between her yellow fingers, trying desperately to escape the claws pushing into them. The pain that had mercifully begun to dull returned in an instant, almost (but not quite) overwhelming the pleasure.

Looking up, Leo found Blair raising her foot unnecessarily high in the air.

He attempted to beg …

“ W-wai- ”

~WHAM~

… but it was too late.

"Honestly, I never really cared for the UL until I met you. I supported Abby, of course, but I never watched any other matches.”

"Really?” Leo looked up at the Gardevoir. “It seems like every female I meet absolutely loves the League."

The two were sat on Leo's couch, as they always were after a training session. Usually, they left an awkward space between them, both too nervous to be the one to make the first move on each other. Neither of them had ever even made the first move in the gym. It was always either Lexie or Blair that started the fun.

Today, though, she was sitting a lot closer to him, helping him hold the ice pack against his crotch. She had insisted on checking on his nuts to make sure they were okay after today’s session. After spending a few minutes gingerly fondling his pouch, confirming the orbs inside were still solid, she cuddled up next to him, holding the ice for him so he could just rest.

"Eh, busting a male just never appealed to me like it did to Lexie and Blair.” The fairy-type shrugged. “I don’t see what’s so exciting about seeing a gal mess up some guy’s privates.”

"Oh? I was told you had gotten quite excited watching my match with Abby," he teased.

"W-well uh, none of her opponents have ever been as cute as you." She blushed, thinking back on Leo posing and bending over at the cameras. She’d kill to get him to bend over like that in front of her again, but was far too shy to ask.

"Oh, uh t-thanks …” The male blushed with her. Awkwardly looking down, he rubbed his arm, scooting just a tiny bit closer to her.

"Dammit Leo," he thought, "you have the confidence to stay in a career where you could have your nuts obliterated at a moment's notice. You literally told her you wanted to fill her with your cum an hour ago, but now you're too nervous to even grab her hand? What is it about being alone with her that suddenly makes you so shy? You know she likes you, you've had sex with her twice already!"

They both found each other so lovely and nice, but thought the other was completely out of their league. Neither wanted to run the risk of rejection, so neither asked the other out. They were friends with benefits, yes, but surely that was all, right? There was no way someone so amazing would do go out with a ‘mon like them.

“I-I think you’re really beautiful, too.” Was all that came out of his mouth. Why was that so hard to say? 

“You do?” she asked, also scotting ever so slightly closer.

“Of course, Hannah. I … I um …”

…

…

“Ah!” He yipped as the ice rubbed against his penis.

“Oh, sorry!” She slid the ice back down, trying not to stare at his flaccid length or adorable face. Instead, she just stared at his jewels, deciding to change the subject, “They really did a number on these today, huh?”

“Heh, yeah. I haven’t been this sore since my match with Roxie.”

“They are quite enthusiastic,” Hannah replied, “you should hear them talk when you’re not around.”

“I’d rather not!” He laughed, smiling at her. Miraculously, the ache was almost completely gone now. Just sitting here next to her was so nice and calming.

…

“I, um, I just wanted to say thank you, for your support. It really means a lot. I never would have gotten this far in the League without you.”

“That’s what friends are for!” She was leaning against him now, returning his smile while looking into his eyes.

“Heh, yeah…”

…

…

…

…

“Leo?”

“Hmm?”

“... Are we … just friends?”

…

His heart skipped a beat at her question.

…

This was the moment.

…

He summoned every last drop of courage in his body.

…

“D- … D-do you want to be more than friends?”

She answered with a kiss.

Chapter Text

The Luxio came up with a smile, licking his lips. His gaze was transfixed on the fairy-type’s pussy as he purred, “You taste so good, Hannah.”

She returned the smile, softly caressing his face. He was so damn handsome. Just yesterday she had believed it impossible for him to get any cuter. But now, after spending the night in each other's arms, whispering their love to each other, Leo had never seemed so beautiful. The way his eyes stared back at her with awestruck desire told her that he felt the same.

He moved to continue pleasuring her, but was stopped by her hand. Wordlessly, Hannah lifted his chin, pulling him toward her. Their lips met as he took her into a tight embrace. One of her hands softly ran through his mane, while the other reached down to grab his butt. The feline’s hips thrusted against her, cock rubbing against her stomach and balls pushing against her sex. That, coupled with the way he purred as they kissed, nearly had her climaxing again. Her legs wrapped around his waist, assisting him in his grinding. His purring continued, a sound that just melted her heart. She knew that he had found it embarrassing, so she was so glad that he didn’t hold back with her.

Suddenly, Leo pulled away with a gasp. The Gardevoir looked down just in time to see a spurt of precum erupt from his blue and yellow dick. She could feel it splash against the underside of her right breast (a feeling she had experienced over and over again that night). The two waited for a moment to see if another spurt would reach her other tit, but none came. Though Leo’s cock throbbed and twitched in the air and his balls contracted, nothing happened. Instinctively, the fairy-type tried to grab it, intending to give a few strokes, but was blocked from doing so.

“Don’t,” he whimpered, practically shaking, “I’ll cum.”

“You’re really that pent up, huh?” Her gaze stayed locked to his erection. After getting off so many times, she really wanted to return the favor. After all he’d been through recently, he deserved it.

“Y-yeah. You rubbing up against me all night didn’t help, as nice as that was.”

“Heh, sorry.”

“It’s just … Arceus, I wanna cum in you so fucking bad Hannah.” The Luxio’s cock gave another throb at the thought. Every time he looked at her, all he could imagine was her covered in his seed. His mind raced with images of her green breasts painted white, cum leaking from her pussy, her licking his semen off her fingers, or him pumping his load down her throat. A powerful mix of love and lust made his blue balls ache more every second he spent with her.

Carefully moving to sit beside her, his fists clenched at his sides. After his coach had forbidden him from cumming for the next two and a half weeks, he’d been unable to think about anything else. And this was on top of the previous two and a half weeks of not cumming either! His balls were practically boiling, and he still had so long to go!

“If it’s just once I’m sure it’s fine. You know I won’t tell Abby.”

“She’d find out anyway. She spent like ten minutes just poking my balls before we left to memorize their size and stuff. There’s no way she wouldn’t notice.”

The Gardevoir thought for a moment. She didn’t want him to get into trouble. There had to be some way to let him cum without Abby knowing. It wouldn’t be easy, the Beedrill seemed to know the intricacies of Leo’s balls better than he did. If only they could … wait-

She looked up with a happy gasp as an idea suddenly came to her. She could’ve smacked herself for not thinking of it before.

“I got it! What if you cum, then I edge you a bunch afterward? That way your balls will be nice and full again!”

“Uhhhh…” 

“We should have enough time,” she continued before he could respond, “besides, it’ll be good, like, y’know uh, practice and stuff!”

Leo looked down uneasily. He really, really wanted to say yes. His penis was begging him to say yes. He knew it was a bad idea, but he just couldn’t take it anymore. He was struggling to last a single day, another two weeks of not cumming was going to be torture. He needed this. His balls needed this.

“You sure, Hannah? You don’t have to do this, y’know.”

“I’m sure,” she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, “just sit back and relax. You want it in my pussy?”

Leo nodded, excited but still slightly unsure. He knew he wouldn’t last long, but at this point he didn’t care. She also knew he wouldn’t last long, but figured she might as well make it as relaxing as possible for him.

“Good,” she whispered in his ear, “just forget about everything, and give me all that cum.”

More precum dripped from the tip of his cock as his girlfriend moved to straddle his leg, her damp pussy rubbing against his fur. Her touch moving its way up his thigh made his body shiver in anticipation. She pulled up her dress, revealing her beautiful slit.

“Just focus on the pleasure. Focus on how good my pussy feels around your gorgeous cock as you pump me full.”

The Gardevoir’s green hand brushed over his tummy, before slowly moving downward. Soft fingers wrapped themselves around his length, giving it a single stroke…

“Ah!”

Hannah’s fingers didn’t even make it to the head before the Luxio started bucking. She let go the moment she felt the feline’s cock twitch, but it was too late. His balls contracted and his dick exploded, shooting out not pre, but actual cum that splashed against his chest.

The male was too shocked to react before another shot of semen hit him, aimed straight at his own lips. This was quickly followed by more blasts of semen that hit him in the chin, then the neck, then the chest again. Another dozen smaller cumshots followed, though they didn’t make it as far. 

Hannah, meanwhile, was equally as shocked. Raising her hands up in panic, she could only watch as her boyfriend came all over himself. She had no idea what to do, unintentionally ruining his orgasm. The thought of continuing to jerk him off, or even quickly putting it in her mouth or pussy never even occurred to her. All she could think to do was to repeatedly beg his penis to halt its climax.

“Ohfuckstopstopstopstop!”

Finally, once his cock decided to obey her orders, Leo let out a long sigh. Although his balls felt much lighter now, his penis still throbbed and twitched. It was as if it was angry that Hannah had stopped stroking. He had wanted to cum so bad, but this was almost worse than not having an orgasm at all. That hadn’t even felt a fraction as good as an actual orgasm would have.

The Luxio’s entire front was soaked in his own semen, his light blue chest fur darkened by the wetness. The two sat there for a moment in silence, waiting for his cock to stop twitching. It took a while.

“Oh dammit, I am so so sorry!” Hannah frowned behind her hands, absolutely mortified. Though she didn’t show it, she was extremely conflicted with herself. On one hand, she was angry at herself for not giving him a satisfying climax. On the other hand, watching him cum all over himself was incredibly hot.

Thinking back for a moment, she wondered if slapping his balls would have been enough to make him stop. That seemed to have worked yesterday. Just as quickly as the thought came to her, she tried to force herself to ignore it.

Leo didn’t respond for a moment. With another deep sigh, he wiped the cum off of his chin. The cum that stained his lips he licked off (a sight Hannah very much enjoyed). He considered saying “screw it” and having sex anyway, but he knew better than to test Abby.

“It’s fine,” he responded, “it’s not your fault.”

“I didn’t mean to-“

“It’s okay, really.” Leo looked over to his clock, disappointed at himself. As much as he hated to admit it, not having his nuts busted did make holding in his orgasm a lot harder. He shook his head as Hannah asked if he still wanted to be edged. “No, I’d rather not risk it. Let’s just go shower.”

“What if I just, like, suck on your balls or something? Or you want me to lick your cum off?” The Gardevoir moved to place her hand on his thigh, but decided against it. She had to make it up to him somehow.

“Nah,” Leo chuckled, slowly getting off the bed to avoid his cum dripping onto the carpet. He just wanted to get dressed and go now. “Honestly, as hot as that would be it’d probably also make me cum. I think it’s best if we just stop.”

“Oh … okay … but …”

“What?”

“It’s just … I really, really love your cock. After riding you yesterday, I haven’t been able to think about anything else. I honestly don’t know if I can handle going another two weeks without being able to have it inside me.”

Her gaze was locked to the bright yellow head of his still hard dick as she continued.

“I was … I … well … Part of your training is learning how to hold in your orgasms. I just thought that … y’know … I could … help you with that outside the gym? You said that you felt like you were always horny nowadays. I just thought that maybe I could help you relieve that horniness?”

“Ha,” Leo gave her a half-smile, “Hannah, I just came literally from a single touch, how-”

“We can start slow! I mean, you seemed fine eating me out. What if we, like y’know, start with that? Or just you, like, sucking on my boobs or something? And if you can handle that, I could maybe just try gently rubbing and sucking on your balls, like I said. Then we progress from there? And it would help with the soreness and stuff! You don’t have to say yes, but I just … I think it would really help. I just want to help you…”

Her boyfriend considered telling her that he was very much not fine eating her out. In fact, he had been so turned on by it he had had to raise his butt in the air in order to avoid his cock rubbing against the bed sheets. 

The Luxio was silent for another minute. He looked down at his crotch, then back up at her, then back down. As worried as he was about making Abby mad, he really did not want to have to give up sex with his new girlfriend. It was already beyond amazing having her suck or ride him in the gym. The thought of being able to let her do that everyday was just too good to pass up, even if he never got to cum. He also saw how much she cared, and didn’t want to make her sad and disappoint her. Finally, having weighed these options, he gave a half-hearted nod.

“I guess that’d work? It would be good practice like you said, I guess. Though, um, maybe let’s wait until tonight to start? I’d definitely cum again if you touched me right now.”

“Okay yeah, yeah, okay. Sounds great! But, uh, w-what are we going to tell Abby?”

“It’s fine. I’ll … I’ll tell her I just had a, uh, I don’t know, like a … like a wet dream or something. She wouldn’t be mad about that, right?”

“Yeah, totally! That wouldn’t be fair! I’m sure she’ll go easy on you today!”

~Smack~

~Smack~

~SMACK~

“Gaah!”

“Oh!”

The Zeraora’s fist slammed into Leo’s ballsack from behind. The impact not only sent a shockwave of pain through the male’s body, but had enough force to push his hips forward. His cock plunged deeper into Blair’s cunt, her ass cheeks jiggling as his pelvis slammed against her. As his hips pulled back, another punch was launched directly into the male’s jewels, causing them to swing upward, slapping against Blair’s clit. Yet again he thrusted forward, prompting another happy moan from the Lopunny.

“Ah m-man,” Blair gasped between thrusts, “you guys weren’t...fuck...w-weren't kidding! He’s got a really f-fucking great dick!”

“The best!” Hannah agreed.

~Smack~

Leo’s attempt at responding was cut off by another hit from the Zeraora.

~Smack smack smack~

The group managed to fall into a nice rhythm. Lexie, sitting between the male’s spread legs, timed her punches with his thrusts

Left, right, center. Left, right, center. 

~Smack smack smack~ ~Smack smack smack~

She tried to bend forward a little to watch his dick going in and out, but found she couldn’t aim properly at that angle. At least she had a great view of his sack and cute ass. The Luxio’s star tipped tail laid over her shoulder, flinching with every hit. Her arms were getting a tad bit sore, but thankfully his balls provided some nice rubbery cushioning for her fists.

Meanwhile, the Lopunny, Blair, was content to just stay bent over the ropes of the boxing ring. Of all the cocks she’d sampled over her life, this was without a doubt the best she’d ever had (both in looks and feel). Even without him giving it his all, the feline was a fantastic lay. She just couldn’t wait to really try out his cock. And if she could combine that with some ball squeezing, oh boy. She could almost cum just thinking about it. She didn’t even mind that much that Lexie was busting her chosen ball right now.

Leo, for his part, was just trying his hardest to stay standing up. He had to grab onto Blair’s waist tightly for support, though he occasionally slid his grip down to her round ass cheeks, giving one or both a quick squeeze before moving back. His thrusting was almost automatic at this point, his crotch enveloped in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Lexie seemed to be giving his balls everything she had. He couldn’t help but wonder if this had been encouraged by Abby. His coach had insisted on checking his sack when they arrived earlier, but hadn’t given any indication that she noticed anything. She had made a soft clicking sound with her mandibles when she was poking around, but he had stayed silent. She had already seemed annoyed that they’d been a few minutes late. After Hannah had tried to rub her butt up against his cock in the shower he had had to pause for nearly a full fifteen minutes to control himself.

Right now, the Beedrill floated on the pair’s right, arms crossed. Occasionally she would float down to the mat to take a peek at his swinging nuts, but hadn’t said anything since they started. Leo had always been thankful his coach didn’t get off on ballbusting, she was hard enough on his testicles as is. He’d talked to some other male fighters who had female coaches that enjoyed busting them. The things they told him made him squirm just hearing about it.

In front of the pair, outside the ring, stood the Gardevoir. With Blair’s arms wrapped around her waist, she was very much enjoying the view. Her gaze continually shifted between the Lopunny’s jiggling butt and Leo’s handsome face. He was making such cute feline moans. She tried her best to encourage her man to keep up the pace, attempting to ignore the sounds of his balls being busted. A coo of praise when he faltered, a command to thrust harder when he slowed down, a little shake of her breasts when he looked up at her.

Hannah could have done more, but it was a little difficult to figure out how to entice him without turning him on too much. The fairy-type briefly considered walking around to hug him from behind, or even just reaching down to grope Blair’s tits and/or ass to put on a show for him. She ultimately decided against it, fearing that giving him too much extra stimulation would make him orgasm. She would hate to see her lover and his balls get in trouble (plus she really wanted that first load or two for herself). 

This, it turned out, had been a very good decision on Hannah’s part. Despite the increasingly intense ache exploding from his groin, Leo’s cock was only barely managing to hold back its load. Even just listening to the females talk about his dick had him struggling to hold back. The Lopunny felt so amazingly wet and warm, squeezing down around him as she climaxed again and again.

Having now been inside all three of his friends, Leo couldn’t help but notice the slight differences between them. Hannah was definitely the tightest, and also the one that came the most frequently (which, he had long since learned, was quite the accomplishment). It seemed like just barely rubbing his fingers against her clit was enough to make her cum sometimes. Blair, on the other hand, seemed to always be dripping wet. Even before they managed to get their clothes off, the Lopunny’s crotch was always soaked in her own juices. Meanwhile, Lexie, the other feline, had shocked him yesterday (both literally and figuratively) with her ability to stimulate his penis via small electric zaps from her pussy.

Truth be told, Blair was probably the best one to be fucking right now. He’d definitely cum if Lexie started with her vagina zapping thing again. And he loved Hannah too much to not fill her up with his seed immediately. Still, as much as the ballbusting helped him control his orgasm, he was struggling.

~Smack smack smack~

“Y’all good to keep going longer?” Abby asked the group. Her voice still gave no indication on whether she was mad or not.

Lexie and Blair answered her with a simultaneous, loud: “Oh fuck yeah!”

Leo answered her with a soft: “Oh fuck … y-yeah ...”

They kept their pace for several long minutes. The Luxio had no idea how long they’d been at this. It had to have been less than the three hours they had the gym for. But whether it had been five minutes or a hundred and seventy-five, he couldn’t say. Neither could Leo say how many times Blair had came, or how many times Lexie punched him. He tried to count, but he could only get to two or three before his train of thought was destroyed by either a blast of pain or pleasure.

~Smack smack smack~

It was also hard to count when Blair kept moaning so loud. Every few thrusts she’d gasp out something about how nice his cock felt, or to tell Lexie to hit harder, or to say that next time she wanted Leo in her ass. That last comment made him pause for a second, nearly sending him over the edge. Thankfully, he was prompted to resume his pounding via four quick punches from the Zeraora, two for each nut.

~Smack smack smack smack~

The feline just barely returned to his previous pace when Abby spoke up again. “Keep your hands on her ass.”

He glared at her, but did as she said. It was impossible to touch the Lopunny’s cheeks without squeezing them, they just felt so soft and fluffy. His coach gave him a little mocking nod in response, knowing this would edge him just that tiny bit closer to blowing his load.

Feeling his climax approaching yet again, his balls contracted, causing Lexie’s next three hits to almost miss. His legs increased their shaking for a moment before recovering.

~Smack smack smack~

“Arceus, I’m gonna be so sore tomorrow, but damn is it worth it!” Blair gasped as she came for the upteenth time. The male could have almost chuckled at this, had she not started to aggressively twerk on his dick. Evidently, he was starting to go too slow. At least before he had been able to control the pace, now he was completely at her mercy.

“Oh tell me about it!” Hannah smiled, patting her friend's head as she shuddered again. “I can’t wait to get this dick in me tonight.”

“Oh? So you two do fuck when you’re alone?” Abby asked, half to confirm her suspicions and half to see if Leo would admit to anything.

“Well no, er, yes. Not until last night. We, um …”

“We’re dating now,” Leo finished for her. Despite struggling to even breathe properly, he said those words loud and proud.

Lexie’s punches stopped for a split-second at this. Leo and Hannah liked each other? Since when? Obviously they liked each other sexually, she very much did too. Leo was a great guy, and an amazing fuck, sure. But romantically? Where did that come from? Reflecting on it, the Zeraora realized that most of her thoughts about Leo revolved around what was between his legs. Yes, he was her friend, and she truly did care for him, but they never really hung out outside the gym that much. They just didn’t have many common interests outside the UL, so she never really thought about dating him or anything of the like. Shrugging but smiling, she continued using his balls as a speedbag.

~Smack smack smack~

Blair, meanwhile, seemed overjoyed at this announcement. She excitedly congratulated the couple while simultaneously continuing to throw her ass back at Leo. “Really!? Aww, congratulations! You guys are so adorable together!”

Abby’s mood seemed to instantly change. Uncrossing her arms, the Beedrill opened her mandibles in what Leo had learned was a smile. Unlike her friends, she had always known the two were in love with each other. This certainly explained why they were late today. Maybe she could be a little lighter on him for the rest of the session…

As Abby also congratulated the pair, Blair let out a giggle. “Y’know, if I had a boyfriend with a dick and balls this nice I’d never let him fight in the UL.”

“Eh, I’m not worried,” Hannah smiled to her man, “I know he’s gonna make it to the big leagues. You, my handsome Luxio, are gonna be a world champion!”

Confidence soaring, Leo opened his mouth to reply, only to be cut off.

~SMACK~

A particularly brutal uppercut from the other feline managed to trap his left nut up against his pelvis. The squashed orb barely managed to re-inflate back to its usual shape before another hit flattened its brother. Leo immediately bent forward, burying himself to the hilt in Lopunny pussy.

He might have been able to recover, had Lexie not brought her fists together. Trapped between her knuckles and each other, both of his plums were painfully pounded out of shape. Nutmeat squished between her clenched fingers for a fraction of a second, a sensation that sent a wave of satisfaction through the female.

That was the final straw. Leo’s legs buckled, his cock slipping out as he dropped to his knees. Thanks to Blair’s height, the Luxio found himself falling face first between her soft cheeks. After getting a face full of bunny booty, he fell backwards into Lexie’s arms.

Unfortunately, as he was still clutching Blair, he ended up pulling her down with him. Ripped from Hannah’s hold, that bunny booty slammed down onto his sack. Trapped under her brown-furred cheeks, the poor spheres could do nothing but flatten out against the mat. Despite how soft her ass was, to his nuts it might as well have been a sledgehammer.

~ WHAM ~

Cooing at the shotgun blast of precum that shot up her back, Blair mercifully got off of him immediately. Free to clutch his groin, a groaning Leo allowed himself to be gently placed onto his back. It took several seconds for his nuts to re-inflate. At the very least, he was no longer close to cumming.

“Geez, Lex! You didn’t have to hit him that hard!” Hannah shook her head, climbing into the ring. Blair said nothing, disappointed at the sudden lack of dick.

“His nuts kept moving out of the way,” the Zeraora complained, “It was making it hard to aim! Make ‘em stop doing that!” 

Leo groaned, resisting the urge to curl up in a ball. “I-it’s not like I- uggh! Like I can c-control t-t-them!”

“Well yeah,” Abby shrugged, “If you could, we wouldn't need to be doing this.”

“Ha. Ha.”

“You okay, Blair?”

“Yeah,” the Lopunny nodded to Abby, “his balls got some nice cushioning to them.”

“I’m okay too, thanks for asking…” Leo huffed.

His coach waved her drill at him dismissively. “I know you're okay. Your balls have taken much worse than that. Can you keep going?”

“Still!? Oh, Arceus … I … I can’t stand back up. Can’t we … can’t we just call it e-early?”

“No, we still got a while to go. I have to book this gym three weeks in advance. I’d rather not waste it.”

“I’ll pay you back for it.”

“I’m not going take your earnings from you. I make more than you, it wouldn’t be fair.”

“Ugh. Then c-can we at least do something else? My balls can’t take another hit like t-that.”

“Alright.” The Beedrill nodded. Though her tone remained the same, her expression seemed more gentle than before. While not about to let him cum, she was no longer angry. She turned to the other females, gesturing toward her apprentice’s dick. “You three do your thing. I’ll take over the balls.”

At this, Blair asked what they should do. Her suggestion to titty fuck the Luxio was turned down by his girlfriend. Instead, Hannah suggested that they all blow him together. The other two females were more than fine with this suggestion, and quickly agreed. Though the fairy-type intended for this to help Leo, a triple-bj was, in fact, a terrible idea. He could just barely hold back his load from one gal pleasuring him. It would be nigh impossible to not cum with all three sucking him off at once.

The feline never got a chance to voice these concerns, as Lexie had already moved to straddle him 69. The wonderful view he received, combined with the feeling of Hannah taking him into her mouth, rendered the male unable to form any coherent words. It definitely didn’t help that Blair took the opportunity to discreetly give his right ball a harsh squeeze (checking to make sure that Lexie hadn’t taken the opportunity to cheat on their bet).

It only took a few seconds for the male to start squirming. His cock was assaulted with pleasure from every angle. With their hands wrapped around the base, and their mouths passing his dick around every few seconds, it was agonizingly delightful.

It was clear all three gals were trying their hardest to make him cum, though their methods differed greatly. The Gardevoir took only about a third of his cock. Gently, lovingly, she held him there so she could roll her tongue all around the head slowly and sensually. Since she left the rest of his cyan shaft exposed, her friends took the opportunity to assist her with some licks along his length. When Hannah finished, she made sure to give the head a big wet kiss. She hoped this made up for this morning.

The Lopunny instead decided to take him to the hilt with long strokes, not fast, but not slow. First, Leo’s dick slid all the way down her throat until her nose touched his groin. Then, moaning and vibrating his length in her mouth, she slid it out, expertly deepthroating him over and over. When her turn ended, she let him go with a long slurp , lubing him up with a combination of her spit, pussy juices, and his own precum.

The Zeraora, meanwhile, took a much more aggressive approach. Reaching under him to cup his ass, her technique could only be described as “self-face fucking.” Practically gagging herself, Lexie seemed determined to go as fast as physically possible. Rapidly squeezing his ass cheeks, her head bobbed up and down at almost literal breakneck speed. Her finisher was pulling him out her mouth with a wet pop that left strings of saliva from her lips. Whether or not she was doing this as an apology for hitting him so hard, he couldn’t tell.

All sorts of moans, purrs, and mewls came from the shuddering Luxio. It was all too much. It wasn’t enough. He couldn’t take it and he never wanted it to end. His cock felt like it would explode if it didn’t get relief soon.

Fortunately, he was saved from having to cum in his girlfriend’s mouth by a sudden wave of testicular ache. He knew the feeling well: the feel of something hard and pointy attempting to turn his balls into doughnuts. Abby seemed to like ending their sessions like this. Often she would just hold her drills nice and deep in his jewels, keeping a steady pressure as they quivered. Though he knew this was what the Beedrill considered “gentle,” the agony nearly, though not quite, overpowered the pleasure.

As he couldn’t see the clock from his position, he had no idea how long he still had left. All Leo could do was lie there and focus on the tongues licking his cock and the drills attempting to skewer his testicles.

Only fifteen more days to go …

Chapter Text

Monday

“Are you sure that’s her?”

“It has to be, she’s been staring at us since we sat down.”

Leo shifted in his seat nervously, tapping his fork against his plate. He didn’t want to turn around, but not knowing for sure was killing him. 

This was supposed to have been a nice day. After officially becoming a couple, Leo and Hannah had wanted to take a day off for a calm, relaxing date night. They had chosen a restaurant a good drive away from his apartment, to lessen the chance of him getting recognized. Tonight was about them, and they wanted to be undisturbed. So much for that. To think, just a few minutes ago they had been relieved at how peaceful today had been. They were not about to let their date get ruined. This place wasn’t that expensive, sure, but they had had to get a reservation in advance. They had even managed to get seated in a section of the restaurant that was nearly empty. Aside from another couple in the opposite corner of the room, the only other person there was the female staring them down.

Still, they were determined to try and avoid creating a scene. Just ignore her and she’ll go away, they reasoned. 

Grabbing her drink, Hannah also began tapping, though it was with her foot instead of a fork. She didn’t realize she was doing it, nor did she realize where her leg even was. The moment she had noticed they were being watched, her right foot had unconsciously moved itself onto her boyfriend's lap. With her heel placed just a bit too firmly on his nutsack, the ball of her foot rubbed against his shaft. So devoted was she to protecting her man’s jewels, that her body automatically moved itself to shield them from any potential danger.

The Gardevoir’s eyes narrowed as she took a sip from her glass. The pressure against Leo’s crotch increased a tiny bit as she confirmed her suspicions. “That’s definitely her.”

“You think she’s gonna come over here?”

“I don’t know.”

The electric-type shifted again, though this time it was to try and remove the foot pushing against his balls. He tried to gently lift her leg, but she didn’t budge. Coughing quietly, he tried a second time, only for her to press her foot harder against him. The feel of her toes lightly tapping against the tip of his cock through his pants made him suck in a breath. Never would Leo have thought he’d complain about having a significant other that was constantly touching and loving on his privates. Indeed, the whole problem was that he liked it. It seemed like Hannah was playing with his dick nonstop, whether rubbing it through his pants, or just idly stroking it all night. Everytime she did so she apologized for getting carried away, only to wrap her hands around his length a few minutes later. It was comforting, she had told him. They had even nearly been late today because she had been so invested in waking him up with a “relaxing” handjob. 

The two continued to eat, trying to not act too suspicious. Leo again attempted to remove her foot, to no avail. The desire to turn around was killing him.

Finally, after an uncomfortably long time, Hannah nodded. “She’s paying now. Yes, she’s getting up. She’s saying something to the waiter … now … she’s looking at us … oh no she’s walking this way !”

The soft plap-plap-plap of coming footsteps grew louder, only to suddenly stop as a voice took its place.

“Ah, it is you.”

Leo flinched at the familiar voice. Slowly, nervously, he looked up at the water-type standing over their table, arms crossed. She was wearing what looked like some kind of wetsuit, but he could still see that it was damp. While most of that dampness no doubt came from her skin, he had a feeling at least some of it was saliva.

“Oh don’t tell me you don’t remember me! It’s only been a few days!”

His legs closed together as he leaned back in the booth. “I remember you, Brooke.”

The Greninja smiled, clapping her hands together and looking over to the Gardevoir.

“H-Hannah,” the fairy-type responded when asked her name.

“Oh, you two on a date or something?”

“What do you want?” Leo frowned, trying to not sound too rude, lest he piss her off.

“Hmm?” Brooke cocked her head at the Luxio. “Can’t I just say hi?”

“Is that all you’re doing?”

“Uh, yeah? Why? What did you think I was doing?”

“Trying to get revenge?”

“Revenge? What do you mean revenge? Why would I want to get revenge on you?” Brooke seemed genuinely surprised at his accusation. Placing her hands on her hips, she took a step back. The way her hands were angled toward her crotch naturally drew his gaze to her camel toe for a split-second.

“Cause the last time we met you were trying to pop my balls and I knocked you out.”

“That was just a match! You're not seriously mad about that, are you? That’s literally our job!”

Now it was Leo’s turn to blink in surprise. “I … It certainly seemed like you enjoyed busting me during our fight.”

“Oh come ooooon, that’s just part of my persona!” She waved her hand dismissively. “Putting on a performance for the crowd is like the first thing you learn about fighting in the UL! Like, isn’t that why you do your little butt smack thing with your tail? Me being mean is a character ! I mean, yes you do have some very, very poppable balls, and a cute dick, and a nice, squeezable booty, but that was all just for show! Mostly. Some of it. I mean what else would I do, not try and pop you? How else would I win?”

“Well … I … so you're not mad about me beating you?”

“No?” Brooke shrugged, crossing her arms over her tongue. “Why would I be? We were fighting and you beat me fair and square. I nearly turned your nuts to paste, and you punched me out, it’s not a big deal! Are you saying you’d be angry if some gal popped ya in a fight? I couldn’t see why, we all know what we signed up for when we walk into the arena.”

“All the other females I beat seemed pretty angry at losing.”

“Yeah well, I’m not them. I just saw you sitting here and thought I’d come say hey. Maybe take a picture with ya.”

The male glanced to the Gardevoir, who shrugged but kept her foot firmly in his lap. After looking back to make sure no one was overhearing them, he raised an eyebrow at the Greninja. Pulling out her phone when he asked why she wanted a picture, she explained that it was for her forum thread. Of course, he should have known. Every single fan he’d talked to always wanted to post pics of him on the forum. “Bragging rights,” they told him.

Leo was still hesitant, but she seemed sincere enough. At the very least, going along with what she said seemed to be the smart move here. The moment he consented, she plopped down beside him, handing her phone to Hannah. Putting a wet feeling arm around his shoulder, Brooke hugged him close with a huge smile. He also gave a smile, letting out a quiet sigh of relief when he heard the phone click.

“Nice,” the water-type moved to the end of the seat, “now get one with me holding his balls.”

“What!?”

“We gotta! The fans will love it! It’ll really drive our popularity up!”

“Why do I have the feeling that’s not the only reason you want access to my balls?”

“Ugh, dude I already told you, it’s really no big deal! You gotta stop living in the past so much. I’m not gonna hurt ya.”

“You … but … okay but here ? In case you’d forgotten we’re in the middle of a restaurant!” The Luxio looked around again, clearly terrified of being kicked out.

“Oh come on, you can’t tell me you haven’t been approached by fans in public before.”

“Not here !”

Hannah said nothing as the two went back and forth for a minute. She was more relaxed with the Greninja than before, but was still ready to throw hands if the other female tried anything. Eventually, after much pleading from Brooke, the Luxio relented and said okay.

“Hm? Oh, sorry!” Hannah quickly pulled her foot away as Leo tried to move her. How long had she been doing that?

“Ha, can’t blame ya, girl,” Brooke chuckled, not expanding on what she meant.

With another nervous look around, Leo bashfully unzipped his pants and pulled his cock and balls out. His shoulders relaxed a bit as his testicles were freed. Even bagger pants didn’t help all that much with the swelling.

“Ooh, yummy.” The Greninja slid off the seat, squatting on the floor next to him. He scooted toward her while Hannah leaned to the side to get a good angle. No doubt the three of them looked odd, but thankfully the other couple had not taken notice.

The Gardevoir had taken quite a few pictures of Leo with fans over the last few days. A small part of her felt a sense of pride knowing how much other Pokémon lusted after her boyfriend. Although she was not comfortable with Leo hooking up with anyone else, she couldn’t help but grin when fans planted a kiss on his balls, or gave him a few strokes. That cock was hers, and she enjoyed showing it off.

Holding her face/tongue right up against the Luxio’s shaft, Brooke wasted no time in grabbing his balls. He flinched, worried she really was trying to get revenge. A tiny static charge built itself in his palms. However, she wasn’t trying to squeeze them, she was merely holding them up for the camera. Relaxing, his legs spread a little more.

Hannah prepared to take the picture, but was stopped when Brooke held up her hand.

“Oh, wait a sec!”

As she said this, the Greninja wrapped that hand around his dick, giving it three quick strokes. Her naturally smooth and wet skin allowed her fingers to easily glide up and down his shaft. The tip of her tongue, meanwhile, unwrapped from around her neck and gave his sack a long sideways lick from top to bottom. The male’s body shuddered, paws gripping the table hard.

“There we go,” Brooke nodded at his now shining wet genitals, “now it looks like I sucked you off.”

“Ha, neat,” his girlfriend replied, holding the phone back up. With a click , she snapped the picture as Brooke threw a peace sign with two of her webbed fingers. The bright yellow and cyan penis contrasted nicely against her tan and dark blue face.

“Is that it?” Leo asked, turning around for the tenth time. 

She nodded again, taking her phone back. “Yup, that’s all I needed. Although, if you want something for yourself, we could take a pic of you kissing my coochie? Or maybe licking one of my nipples or something?”

“I’m good, thanks.”

“Alrighty. Ooh, you’re good with a camera, girl, the fans will love this one. You’ve got a really beautiful dick, dude.” The water-type looked up at the Gardevoir with a wink. “I’m sure it feels just as great as it looks, too.”

“Oh it’s amazing ! You couldn’t believe how incredible it feels when he puts it in.” Hannah cupped her own face, smiling just at the thought.

“Oh-ho I’ll bet. You’re one lucky gal.”

“Don’t I know it!”

Leo blushed at the compliments. As per usual, his horniness was overcoming his common sense. Dumb horny brain, all it took was for someone to say one nice thing about him and he turned to putty. A wet finger poking the tip of his cock brought him back down to Earth.

“Woah, you secretly a rock-type or something, dude? Is that from her or me?”

“Uh, ha, I haven’t cum in over a month. My coach was not happy about my fight with you.” He gave a half-hearted laugh, rubbing his arm.

“Oh?”

“Yeah, I … she didn’t really, um, she didn’t like my ‘performance,’ let’s say. She’s forbidden me from cumming until my next match as punishment.”

“Ha ha!” The Greninja gave a snort of laughter, holding her hand to her mouth. “Oh man, sorry dude! Guarantee you don’t forget me, huh? But I mean, at least that’s better than having me pop ‘em!”

“Y-yeah…”

“Oh! Actually wait, could you also take a video of me slapping his balls?”

There it was. He knew he wasn’t going to get out of this without getting busted at least once. With a sigh, he immediately relented and said okay. After having the exact same conversation with over a dozen fans, he knew there was no point in arguing. Hannah also saw no point. This she did not enjoy, but she knew it was his job so she just went with it. She’d just make it up to him later. 

Rolling his eyes at her already making another grab for his plums, he told the Greninja to just get it over with.

And so she did. With Hannah zooming the camera in so that his jewels took up the entire screen, Brooke sent a hard smack down onto them.

~SLAP~

With her other hand holding them tightly at the base of his sack, the poor spheres had no room to move out of the way. Instead, they jiggled slightly in her grasp as her webbed hand crashed down onto them. Although she wasn’t strong enough to really flatten them, the sharp sting that exploded from his crotch was more than enough to make Leo groan through his teeth. He’d forgotten how much her slaps hurt.

The couple in the other corner turned around at the sound. Muttering something to each other, they shook their heads at the disturbance, but returned to their meal.

After watching the video six times over (with the volume turned just a bit too loud), Brooke pulled him into a big hug. He didn’t say anything about it, but the feeling of her hand going down his back for a quick grope of his rear made him blush again. As she thanked the Gardevoir, Leo discreetly attempted to dry his now wet shirt with a napkin. Then, quickly, he stuffed his balls back into his pants. Not the easiest thing to do, since he was forced to compress them a tiny bit between his fingers to get them to fit through the zipper. He then began to put away his cock, but was stopped when Brooke gently grabbed it, absent-mindedly rubbing her thumb around the head.

“Ah well, I’d love to stay, but I got a match tomorrow I gotta prepare for, so I’mma let you two go. But it was great chatting with ya, always fun to hang out with a fellow fighter! I swear, the UL attracts so many stuck up assholes. It’s such a nice change of pace to just chill with someone cool. I’ll post those pics later, thanks again. Who knows, maybe we’ll get matched up again some day?”

“Y-yeah … m-maybe …”

After shaking Hannah’s hand and giving him another hug/grope, Brooke finally got up and left them alone. No sooner had Leo gotten his penis back into his pants than his girlfriend unconsciously placed her foot back onto his lap. The slight pressure on the sore orbs did not at all help to relieve the stinging ache that slap had left.

“She was nice,” Hannah nodded, wiping her hand, “I like her. You okay? That slap didn’t hurt, did it?”

“It’s fine, I’m used to it. Better one slap than five kicks. I really thought she was here for revenge though. I guess I’m just used to my opponents being bust-happy psychos.”

“Don’t worry, honey. If someone ever tried something like that, I’d protect you.”

“Ha, thanks babe.” Leo pecked at his food, trying not to focus on her toes tapping against his shaft. Thinking back, something the Greninja said before made him pause. “What does ‘poppable balls’ even mean, anyway?”

“Hmm, I don’t know. I’m pretty sure she meant it as a compliment, though. You know, like she wants to pop them?”

“Mmm … And do you think I’m … ‘poppable?’”

“Uh, I don’t think so? Not to me, at least. I mean that in a good way … You do have a very squeezable booty, though.”

The couple laughed to themselves. Continuing to drum her toes on him, Hannah brought their conversation back to where they left off before noticing Brooke. Although happy to switch the topic away from his testicles, the sudden change caught him off guard for a second. His girlfriend just continued talking, acting like what just happened hadn’t been super weird. What had his life come to that incidents like this were considered normal?

“Well, it was certainly an interesting first date, at least,” he thought to himself. Now he just had to get through the rest of it without cumming in his pants. Then he just had to get through the rest of the week.

Only seven more days to go.

Tuesday

“Oh fuck that feels nice! I’ll bet you wanna cum inside my butt really bad, huh?”

“Please stop t-talking…”

The male gave a wavering sigh as he hesitatingly thrusted forward again. Not even four days after he had fucked Blair last, they were already banging hound-style again. Like before, he was clutching her waist, his cock straining itself to not pump its load into her. This time, though, he was granting her wish of getting to take his cock up her ass. 

And what an ass it was. Being the tallest in the friend group by a good amount, Blair also had the biggest butt (and boobs, for that matter). The Lopunny’s round ass cheeks prevented him from fully inserting his length into her rear, but he still managed a good four-fifths.

“Arceus,” she continued, nearly out of breath, “I can’t wait until this whole no cumming thing is over.”

“Blair please…”

“I’m gonna - AH, oh f-fuck ! - ride this fucking dick so fucking hard! I want the first load in my pussy, nice and deep! Then I want it all over my tits and then in my ass and-”

“ Stop . Talking .”

The female apparently couldn’t hear him over the sounds of her own gasps and his hips slapping against her. Her dirty talk continued, having not stopped for a moment since they started. Under normal circumstances, Leo would not have objected to this whatsoever. But now, as he was already struggling to hold in his orgasm, the last thing he needed was more encouragement to blow his load.

The Luxio had already been forced to shut his eyes. He knew that if he so much as looked down for a second at his cock sliding into her ass, he cum instantly. He wanted to look so, so badly.

Blair was gripping his dick so damn tight . Her teasing little hip wiggles and fluffy tail brushing against him only made it worse. Unfortunately, he knew the only way he could get out of this was to outlast her. That was not at all going to be an easy task, especially since he was the one doing all the work here. They’d already been going long enough that Blair’s right hand had gotten so tired from rubbing her clit that she had to switch to her left hand.

Leo had known the female would pull something when she insisted he come hang out at her and Lexie’s place today. Only, he had expected her to just bust him a few times, maybe blow him a little or sit on his face. This was much more pleasurable, which meant it was much, much worse. Unlike his girlfriend, Blair would undoubtedly tell Abby if he came when he wasn’t allowed too. He could’ve turned her down, should’ve turned her down, but in his incredibly horny state, his penis simply did not allow him to say no. He had cursed himself the entire time he’d been applying lube to his penis.

Her body shuddered as she came, her moan of ecstasy filling her living feline dildo with jealousy. Thankfully, mercifully, most of that moan was muffled by a pillow. The Lopunny pushed her backside against him harder, forcing him to speed up his thrusts. For a moment, Leo nearly looked down in an attempt to correct his timing. He caught himself just in time, his gaze not dropping below her large, cream-colored ears.

Searching for a distraction from the wonderful sensations coming from his groin, he tried to count her pillows and toys. Leo had known Blair was a massive fan of the Underground League, but he hadn’t realized how obsessed she really was. The Lopunny’s room contained dozens upon dozens of various UL merchandise. That meant a bunch of dildos, cock and ball plushies, and, most importantly, fake testicle toys. 

That these kinds of things existed wasn’t that shocking to the Luxio. Though he had not yet been contacted by the UL to create his own merch (something Abby assured him would happen eventually), he had known that higher ranking fighters were often paid to create their own line of sex toys. What did surprise him was the sheer quantity of them that Blair owned. Dildos of varying size, shape, and color lined a large shelf on one side of the room, with the testicle toys on another. Her bed, meanwhile, had an almost equally sized amount of plush penises, most of which had matching items on the shelfs. 

Looking closely, he realized that he recognized a few of those cocks. That one in the middle especially got his attention. Leo knew he’d seen that dick before. Who did it belong to? Isaac? Yes, that was it. He was that Umbreon guy with the cute ass. Though the Luxio had not met him, Isaac was one of the few fighters that Leo actually regularly watched matches of. He had a nice dick.

Getting lost in the sea of cocks, the Luxio was forced to turn his attention back to the task at hand. A small part of him felt rather prideful in the fact that even with all these sex toys, Blair seemingly preferred his cock and balls above all.

Another small part of him wished she didn’t.

The Luxio again asked her to quit with the dirty talk as she began moaning about how much she wanted him to cum in her. His balls made their move to fulfill her request, but his thrusting stopped just in time to avert catastrophe.

“What’s wrong?” Blair asked, cocking her head back, “Why are you slowing down? Doesn’t my ass feel good?”

“I’m s-slowing down because your ass feels good. Just … f-fuuuck … Arceus, my balls… L-listen, please stop talking and t-thrusting b-back. You’re making it really hard to not cum.”

“Oh! Ha ha, sorry!” The Lopunny giggled as she twerked slightly on his cock. “I forgot! Here ya go!”

“What? AAH!”

The pleasure he was feeling was suddenly joined by a wave of pain as the female squeezed down on his ballsack. His body instinctively pushed forward, sliding his cock further inside. Her tail brushed against his stomach as he hugged her tight around the waist. Although he only intended to hold her for support, he just couldn’t help himself from grabbing a generous handful of titty. Blair interrupted this as a sign that she was helping.

“That feel better?”

As much as he hated to admit it, that did, in fact, help. His coming orgasm very quickly died down as her fingers bore down on his jewels. This was good news, as she also began enthusiastically throwing her ass back for him. The mixture of pain and pleasure nearly froze the feline in place, allowing him to do nothing but mewl and moan.

Still, even as he just barely started thrusting again, the Lopunny maintained her grip. It took a moment for him to realize that her squeezing was gradually getting harder, flattening his testicles more and more. Blair moans indicated that another climax was rapidly approaching. 

That wasn’t good. If her fingers clenched as tight as her pussy when she came, his balls were in for a world of hurt. He had to think fast. He had to stop her, but if she let go, he definitely cum. The only thing he could do was to try and lessen the pressure by half.

“ W-w-wait !” Leo gasped, “You’re not supposed to bust both my balls! What about your bet with Lex!?”

“Oh yeah, you right!”

His desperate plan worked, Blair instantly released his left ball, allowing it to re-inflate back to a somewhat round shape. A deep breath of relief escaped his lips…

Which was immediately followed by a pained choke as the pressure on his other nut suddenly doubled. Now, with that single ball firmly trapped in her clutches, the Lopunny could really squish it. Wrapping one hand around the other, her fingers slowly compressed the poor orb into a smaller and smaller space. The ache continued to grow, only now concentrated on one side of his body. 

The terrible mix of pain and pleasure forced his eyes to his crotch, it didn’t matter if he looked down or not now. The sight was a mix as well. As his dick slid out from between her wonderful brown-furred cheeks, which rippled with each thrust, Leo was given a clear view of her arm muscles flexing. The ache pounded through his groin rhymically with each squeeze. Then she slammed back into him, and the pleasure returned.

Arceus, they were going to be here a while, weren’t they? And he still had so long to wait until he could cum. Why hadn’t he just said no?

Only six more days to go.

Wednesday

“Better, but you’re still focusing too much on protecting your nuts. Let’s go one more time. We’ll take a break after.”

Leo huffed at his coach’s words, letting go of his blueberries to stand back up. Careful to avoid having his sack swing around too much, he stretched, rubbing his shoulders.

The two had been sparring for over an hour. Though they weren’t going all out against each other, he was getting tired. His actual matches usually lasted less than ten minutes, twenty at absolute most. Still, this was better than just having to stand there and let the Beedrill jab his balls over and over.

He’d already taken a good few hard jabs. To think, three or four hits like those used to have crumbled him for at least an hour. Now, though they still hurt like fuck, he could fight through the pain and stay standing. That didn’t mean he wanted to get hit again, though. He needed to switch it up this round. Maybe he could trick Abby by fully going on the offensive, rather than just trying to counter her?

“Okay,” Leo took a deep breath, “okay, let’s go.”

Quickly, he shifted into his usual defensive stance: arms midway between his face and crotch, with one leg forward and one back. The feline could feel his cyan nuts swing for a second before settling. His dick, meanwhile, stood straight up, still throbbing and occasionally leaking a drop of precum.

Abby did the same, holding her arms up and her drills down and forward, aimed directly at ball-height. Her stinger naturally also aimed itself at the male, though thankfully he knew she wouldn’t use it. The memory of her plunging that thing into his orbs made him queasy. The Luxio would’ve rather taken a hundred jabs from her drills before letting that thing stab his jewels again.

A moment passed as the pair stared each other down. The Beedrill’s composed, emotionless expression showed utter calm, contrasting with the Luxio’s heavy breathing and furrowed brow. The later used the moment to build up a small electric charge through his fists. He wasn’t worried about hurting his coach. Despite her size, he knew she could take a punch. Besides, it wasn’t like he was going for a knockout or anything.

Abby’s wings fluttered, suddenly launching her forward. Leo recognized the move. She was going to try and dip to the floor, jabbing a drill upward to trap his balls against his pelvis.

“Not today,” he thought. As soon as she began to move, the electric-type lunged up and forward. She was fast, but if he could get her arms pinned she was (usually) defenseless. His forward leg pushed him into the air, arms raised high in a grapple. All he had to do was grab her and hold her down.

Unfortunately, though he managed to grab her right leg, Abby had been expecting that. Her abdomen swung back out of his reach, pulling her leg free. Electricity coiled over his fingers, missing the opportunity to zap the Beedrill by a fraction of a second. His balance was unsteady now. So, still flying at him, her drills pushed down against his shoulders, forcing him to fall onto his front.

Leo knew immediately what was about to happen. He also knew his legs weren’t going to be able to close in time. He could only hope she missed.

Stopping her wings, Abby let gravity drop her into her apprentice’s ballsack. Her aim was perfect, her drills stabbing directly into the center of each nut. The hard cones pushed deep into his rubbery cyan ballmeat, holding their position for a second or two before removing themselves. The all-too-familiar pain knocked the wind out of him.

But Leo wasn’t defeated yet. Pushing himself onto his hands and knees, he flipped himself over. If the knee he sent at her face didn’t connect or he didn’t roll on top of her, he’d at least be able to throw her off.

This his coach actually wasn’t expecting. With the position she’d gotten him in, Abby had been hoping to practice a move she’d been working on. With her light weight and large drills, the bug-type was athletic enough to push herself into a handstand (or “drillstand”). If she could trap a pair of testicles against the floor, she could hold herself up with all her weight pushing down into skewering his orbs. She had done it in her last match and the crowd loved it. Though she’d fought in the UL for years, she lacked a real signature move. The cheers she got told her that this was going to be it from now on. But she still needed some more practice. It was a hard position to hold with a guy bucking under her as his balls quivered. The Luxio rolling over caught her completely off guard.

And yet, despite being unprepared, Abby still managed to leap up as he rolled. Going from a push-up to a high jump was simple when you had wings.

For the second time today, the Luxio found himself on the ground as his coach hovered above him. For the second time her wings stopped and she let herself fall. For the second time she landed drills first onto his balls.

And for the second time that terrible ache exploded from his groin.

But, for the first time ever, something different happened. Usually Abby was positioned more toward his feet, so that the tip of her stinger was right in his face. Now, though, she’d been positioned further back, so that her crotch was in his face instead.

The vast majority of the time Leo was around Abby, she was nude. Indeed, she had usually already stripped by the time he got to the gym. And yet, despite this, Leo had never truly looked at her nakedness. It wasn’t that his eyes never fell to her privates, it was just that he’d never really done so intentionally. She was his coach, his teacher, it would be weird and disrespectful to ogle her. Plus, he knew she wasn’t into guys, so it wasn't like there was any point in lusting after her anyway.

All of this only meant it was even more distracting for her cunt to end up an inch from his face. Her slit took up the entirety of his vision. If the feline had stuck his tongue out he could’ve licked her without even moving his head. No doubt she could even feel his shaky breath on her pussy.

No doubt she could also feel the Luxio’s diamond-hard cock rubbing up against her cheek. The subtle touch of her face brushing against his shaft sent a shiver down his spine.

If Abby did notice either of these things, she gave no indication. Her attention was focused entirely on Leo’s jewels. Her stingers stopped pushing in deeper, but were still held deep enough to make them noticeably dimple inward. She again prepared to do the handstand, but a shocked gasp from her apprentice made her stop.

“Hmm? What’s wrong?” Abby asked, craning her head to look under her. She’d never heard him make a sound like that before. His nuts didn’t seem that squished, so what was the problem?

Leo didn’t answer, being too distracted by the feel of his penis sliding across her neck and twitching against her forehead, between her antennae. This was so damn weird, he had no idea what to say or do. Abby had touched his cock a few times before, but it was always just to quickly brush it out the way of his balls. This was completely different. And with how pent up he was, any amount touching was enough to make him blow. 

“Leo?”

The way she shifted her stance brought her lips the tiniest bit closer to touching his lips. His blue face turned almost red. Mumbling something incoherent under his breath, he tried and failed to tear his gaze away.

“I-I-I-I n-n-need a b-break…”

“I didn’t hit you that hard, did I?”

“I-it’s not t-that … your … y-your uh …”

Something wet sliding down her forehead stopped Abby from responding. The Beedrill looked up, sliding her face along the feline’s shaft until his cockhead booped her on the nose.

“Oh!”

Leo sucked in a breath as she scooted back. Now her pussy was directly between his eyes, close enough to almost touch his eyelashes. He wanted to look away, but just couldn’t.

Rubbing the precum off her face with her arm, Abby looked down at his dick, watching as more pre leaked from the tip. Darn thing had a mind of its own, rubbing against her like that. Although she was not a fan of semen or precum, getting some on her was a part of the job, so she didn’t get angry at him (provided he didn’t intentionally get it on her). That didn’t mean she was going to let more get on her if she could avoid it, though. Making sure to flick the liquid off with a throw of her arm, she finally got off of her apprentice. 

She got up just in time, as another forceful spurt of pre shot from his cock, splattering against his chest. She chuckled at the sight, “Heh, yeah maybe we should take a breather. Here, I’ll even give you an extra five minutes. Sound good?”

Leo just nodded, still blushing. He was never ever going to try that move again. Cumming when he wasn’t allowed to would have been bad enough, but cumming on her would have been even worse. Arceus, he couldn’t wait until this was over.

Only five more days to go...

Chapter Text

Thursday

Leo’s head sunk back into his pillow. Eyes closed, he gave a long, deep sigh. His whole body was tired. Running errands all day already wasn't fun, even without being interrupted by eight different fans asking to boot him in the nuts. Sometimes he regretted his dream of becoming famous. Yes, they all showered him with compliments, but he would like it more if that was all they did. Even his days off from training weren’t free from ballbusting. The ache made sleeping difficult some nights. Whether because his testicles were so sore even rolling over made them sting, or because he was so horny he could do nothing but jerk off.

That was, until Hannah started sleeping beside him. That first night that they fell asleep in each other's arms had been the most peaceful sleep he’d had in months. They’d been switching between their places every other night, spending every day together. Never had he been so completely in love with anyone before. Even just sitting next to her or holding her hand made him feel so protected and comforted. Everything about her was just so sweet and loving.

However, while it helped, her presence didn’t completely get rid of the constant, radiating waves of nutpain. That wasn’t because of a lack of trying, either. Before cuddling up next to him for the night, Hannah had been making sure to help him fall asleep by gently sucking and licking on his jewels for a good half-hour. She found it quite relaxing, sensually sliding her tongue all over his sack, taking in the taste and feel, letting out an occasional soft moan in reply to his purring. The Gardevoir ignored his cock (something she found incredibly difficult to do), allowing it to simply leak precum down her shoulder, or rest across her face.

Leo, of course, appreciated her efforts immensely. It was comforting to know at least one female in the world didn’t want to break his balls. But, to be completely honest, Hannah’s efforts weren’t really helping all that much. Sure, it felt nice, and did reduce the ache by a tiny bit, but it also made his blueballs even worse. All he could think about was what she would look like with his cum splattered all over her. Plus, it would take a lot more than some licking to make the pain die down completely.

The feline told her none of this. He just sat back and let her do her thing.

His tail flicked slightly as she began paying special attention to his right ball. “Arceus, I don’t think I’ve ever been this sore in my life. This week’s been killing me.” 

“At least it’s halfway over.” Hannah smiled, giving his nut a kiss. “Just think: only a few more days and then you finally get to cum.”

“I’d rather avoid thinking about cumming, to be honest.”

“Oh, sorry. But you’ve still been doing a great job getting through this! I can’t imagine how hard this must be. Your balls must be so sore. So full. All stuffed with cum, ready to pump me full, spraying shot after shot into my pussy and my mouth…”

“Ah, Hannah!”

The Gardevoir blinked as the male’s hand gently pushed her head back. The tip of his cock pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop . She hadn’t even realized she had started suckling on it. Damn, that was the fourth time tonight. Its twitching had only just died down. 

“Sorry sorry sorry! Force of habit! Every time I look at it I just want it in my mouth.”

“I-it’s fine … I just … I don’t think I can handle any more. I t-think it’d be best if you just don’t touch my dick at all until this is over.”

His girlfriend was noticeably surprised and saddened at this. Her eyes looked up at him like a crying puppy. “Not even just a little?”

“Well …” Leo opened his mouth to reply, but the pouting look she gave made him reconsider his words. “Mayb- …. m-maybe a little would be fine.”

Her smile returned, beaming like he’d just given her the most incredible gift ever. A sudden question did come to her, though. “It does still feel good, right? Sex, I mean?”

“Yeah, it still feels good. Too good, sometimes. It just, like, I don’t know how to describe it … It’s like … It builds up past what you can take, makes you so desperate to cum until it’s the only thing you can think about. It’s like my balls are churning. It’s not that bad at first, but eventually it gets to the point that it starts to feel a little sore, then it turns into this needing ache. But you don’t want it to stop because it feels too good, which makes the ache worse, then you want to cum even harder and- yeah.”

“Oh…” She stayed silent for a moment, reflecting. “And when you do cum, it goes away?”

“Not all at once, but yes. It’s weird … It’s like my balls are getting pressed under this weight, but a little gets lifted with every orgasm, or even every cumshot. It sounds funny, but it’s like I can feel the ache travel up my dick to escape. It feels great.”

“So how many orgasms do you think you could have right now? Or how many would you need?”

“Heh, like twenty.” The image of her green breasts covered in his seed assaulted his mind again. 

“Ah. Cause I was kinda thinking about the, y’know like, math with that. Before you usually came around seven times. I didn’t know if doubling the amount of time would double that too.”

“Ha, I don’t know if it necessarily works like that. Sure damn feels like it, though. Y’know sometimes it’s hard to even walk straight?”

“Haha, yeah I didn’t want to say anything, but you were limping a bit the other night.”

“Well yeah. I swear, Blair nearly broke my hips with her ass. I would have had trouble walking after that even if she had left my nuts alone.”

“Not surprised. When we went out to eat yesterday, you should’ve heard the things she told me. Literally talked for a full hour about how she wanted to ride you, among … other things ... I wish I had known y’all were going to do that, I could’ve given you my camera to record it. She said you came really close to cumming in her butt?”

“Many, many, many times, yes. I know it’s a stereotype that Lopunny’s like anal, but damn.”

“Oh she loves it.” Hannah giggled, giving his cyan jewels another kiss. “One time she hooked up with this guy and bounced on him so hard he had to go to a Pokécenter! Apparently his balls were bruised for weeks.”

“Remind me to never let her get on top then.” Arceus, now he was really glad he had insisted on hound-style. Having her ass slam into his nuts once was enough.

“Heh, good luck with that. But anyways, you really think you could go twenty times? Wouldn’t that be exhausting for a male?”

“Yes.” Rubbing his eyes with a chuckle, Leo shook his head. “But that’s the good kind of exhausting. The kind that helps you fall asleep instead of keeping you awake.”

“Ah. Well, don’t push yourself on my account. As long as I get three or four of those loads in me, I'm happy.”

“Trust me, right now I could give that to all three of you gals.”

“You better, my handsome Luxio.” Hannah cooed, returning to her ballsucking. Immediately Leo began purring as his dick let out another small spurt of precum across her shoulder. Eyes closing, he let his body go limp, sinking into her comfy bed.

And so, the Luxio soon found himself drifting off to sleep, only having to pull the Gardevoir off his cock nine more times.

Only four more days to go.

Friday

“Woah! I didn’t know balls could even get that flat!”

“You think your balls could flatten that much, Leo?”

“I’d rather not find out…” 

The Luxio cringed as the video continued. With his nuts trapped in the Scizor’s pincers, the poor Ursaring could do nothing but roar and flail his arms helplessly. Arceus that looked painful. Even knowing that the male ultimately wins the fight did little to comfort Leo. He didn’t even want to imagine how much that hurt. 

The two females sitting on either side of him, meanwhile, were so excited by the footage that they were panting. With their heads resting on his shoulders and their fingers between their legs, their constant pleasured squirming would have made it hard for Leo to focus even if he wanted to. Of course, he was squirming too. Not just because the video made him ache in sympathy, or because Hannah felt so good stroking his cock, but because his friends were squeezing his jewels back and forth between them. The way his arms were wrapped around them only encouraged them to crush their respective ball harder. It was like he was hugging them closer, thanking them for grinding his balls between their fingers.

“Oh oh oh, here it comes!”

Oh Arceus, he hated this part, and not just because they’d watched it eight times already. Blair and Lexie’s grip on his sack tightened rhymically in time with the Scizor slamming one of her claws down onto her opponent's left nut. With the quivering orb squishing out between her pincer, the bug-type could easily smash her other claw into the bulging nut-bubble again and again. The male’s roaring got louder with each hit. Finally, to Leo’s relief, the Ursaring brought his own huge paw down between his legs. Although he squished his own testicle in the process, the blow made the female release her grip, allowing him to push himself away.

“Ooooh, that couldn’t have felt good!” Blair chuckled, wiggling her thumb into the Luxio’s ball. Not to be outdone, Lexie did the same, purring happily as he grabbed onto her left tit, holding on for dear life. It was almost funny how he squeezed their boobs in response to them squeezing him. The soft mounds were his only respite from the stabbing pain.

Getting jerked off by the Gardevoir sitting behind him also felt good, obviously, but the way she kept stopping meant it was barely doing anything to counteract the ache. Every time the Scizor pinched or hit her opponent, Hannah flinched, momentarily stopping her stroking. Realizing this, she’d then speed up her handjob for a second, as if to make up for the missed strokes. The uneven stimulation was slowly driving Leo delirious, but he knew he needed it to continue if he was going to hold on. It turned out that the whole “crushing his balls to make him not cum” thing also worked in reverse. It was a lot easier to fight through the pain if it was mixed with pleasure. But then that also made his blue balls worse and more sensitive. It was a hell of a feedback loop.

“Aaaaand … slam !”

Lifting the Scizor above his head, the Ursaring threw her to the floor hard enough to make her faint. The crowd cheered, but the woozy male’s legs wobbled and collapsed. With a thud , he fell forward, unconscious. The camera zoomed into his bruised pouch as it began to fade into footage of the next match. Abby moved to pause the video, tapping the screen with her foot to rewind it back to the start.

“Ugh,” Leo groaned, shaking as Blair let off a bit, “can’t we watch a different match? I hate this one.”

His coach, standing on Lexie’s left, paused the video again. “Would you rather watch one where she does pop her opponent?” 

“… On second thought this one is fine.”

“I still can’t believe she didn’t pop one there!” Lexie said in a surprised yet disappointed tone. “His nut was quivering hard with that last squeeze.”

Abby, ever the expert when it came to busting balls, fast forwarded the video back to that moment. She pointed to the screen with her foot. “Because her technique needs work. Look: she’s hitting with the side of her claws, instead of chopping straight down. That spreads the force out too much. Unless you're incredibly strong, the best way to pop a nut is to concentrate your attacks into a small area. Plus she’s yanking his ball toward herself, which leaves her off balance. If a guy broke that hold you’d stumble back, like she does here.”

Leo gasped as the Zeraora and Lopunny immediately put Abby’s words to the test. Rather than trying to flatten out their respective testicle against their palms, the two pinched them right in the middle. It worked, the trembling orbs in their grasps suddenly began quivering even more. Seeing his eyes roll back, they nodded at the Beedrill’s wisdom.

Now would have been a really good time for Hannah to speed up her strokes again, but unfortunately she too was focusing on Abby’s teachings. The only ‘mon that wasn’t focusing was the one that was supposed to be. 

They always had these little sessions a few days before a match. As soon as Abby learned who he was going to be up against, she set out to find a bunch of match recordings. Granted, he wasn’t really supposed to know who he was going to be fighting. Aside from the tournament matches, which were announced in advance, official UL rules stated that battles were supposed to be blind. Abby, having been fighting for a number of years, only knew this stuff because she had connections. She assured him he wouldn’t get in trouble, claiming that all the top level coaches did the same. She even showed him a secret section on the UL forums that supposedly contained leaks (and bets) about upcoming fights.

Making him watch the videos over and over again to learn his opponents techniques, Abby tried to get him to memorize every move they used. The vast majority of the time, this failed. No matter how many times his coach laid out plans for him, or told him what to look out for, Leo was usually too delirious with ball ache to pay much attention. He’d asked her to stop inviting their friends to join, but she always said that he needed to learn to tune out distractions.

“And look here: see how when she bends forward her wings fold back? If you can grab her there you could yank her back, kick her leg in, and throw her to the ground.”

Abby’s foot tapping drew Leo’s attention to the screen. With twitching eyes, he watched as the Ursaring grabbed the Scizor (who was apparently named Cassidy), into a bear hug from behind. His attempts at crushing her failed when she threw her abdomen back, slamming her ass into his sizable nuts. The momentary shock made his grip loosen, allowing her to break free, turn, and grab his left testicle. The Luxio noticed that, indeed, her wings folded back behind her.

“You think that hurts?” Blair asked both Leo and Abby, getting a reply from the latter.

“What?”

“When she hit him with her ass?”

“Why wouldn’t it?”

Blair shrugged, eyes still locked to the video. “I dunno, butts are kinda squishy, is all. Doesn’t seem like it’d be that effective.”

Leo coughed, informing her that it did indeed hurt, having experienced what her ass felt like flattening his balls just a week ago. Abby nodded in agreement, pointing out that, with enough force, anything could crack a testicle. This was not a comforting thought to the feline.

“There was even this one Absol gal a while back,” Abby continued, “she tricked her opponent into thinking she was going to get him off. She got between his legs, but as soon as he got hard, she popped his balls between her tits! The crowd went insane.”

“Oh! I remember that one!” Lexie bore down harder on the Luxio as she recounted how the guy had came all over the Absol’s face. Not the worst way to lose your balls, she reasoned. Honestly, Leo couldn’t disagree with that. He’d rather blow his last load in Hannah, of course, but that was okay enough too.

“Anyways,” the Beedrill tapped the screen again, “look how she’s positioned here. You could easily throw your knee into her face. Or just jump back and hammer punch her over the head.”

The Scizor turned and dropped to one knee to grab the male’s sack again. Arceus, the way that ball bulged out between her pincer made Leo’s head swim. He was not looking forward to experiencing that himself. This week had been so crazy that he’d barely even thought about the actual match, only what came after. The possibility of performing poorly again, let alone losing, hadn’t even occurred to him. He only hoped that if he did lose a ball, he’d at least get to explode all over Cassidy.

As if sensing his worries, Hannah whispered into his ear that she knew he was going to win. 

“Just think, Leo.”

The sound of her lovely voice relaxed him a bit, sinking into her hug even as the video continued to play.

“Only three more days to go.”

Saturday

Getting into position, Leo took the opportunity to rub his dick against the Zeraora’s yellow ass as he wrapped his arms around her. Not reacting as he lightly humped her, she planted her feet out and took a deep breath. Surely she’d do it correctly this time.

“Okay, ready?” Lexie asked, balling up her fists.

“I guess.” He continued to thrust between her cheeks, trying to get at least a little bit of pleasure before the pain hit. The way she shifted her balance between her legs made her rear press oh so nicely against him. He knew she wasn’t doing it on purpose, but he wasn’t about to complain.

For the past ten minutes, Lexie had been trying and failing to replicate that one move the Scizor had pulled on the Ursaring. After making Abby rewind that section a dozen times, she was determined to recreate it herself. She thought it looked really cool, but Leo’s balls kept swinging too much for her fist to track. Every time she missed, she just huffed and pulled him back his grab. This was more than fine with the Luxio, since it gave him the chance to try and subdue his horny thoughts by rubbing up against her.

Just as his right hand moved to cup her breast, she thrusted her butt back against him. The impact against his nuts loosened his grip, allowing her to break free, turn, and drop to one knee. This time she didn’t miss. Her fist sailed through the air between his legs, almost perfectly colliding with his left one. Her aim still needed a little work, but it was getting better.

“Woo!” She cheered as he bent over with a groan. “I got it that time!”

“Y-you sure d-did!” The Luxio’s voice wavered for a second before he composed himself. Standing back up straight, he resisted the ever-present urge to cup his sore orbs.

He hoped that punch satisfied her. The two had been quote-unquote “practicing” for the better part of an hour. The Zeraora had been talking recently about possibly trying to join the UL, but she still had some reservations. First, she needed training. Though she certainly had the power and the speed to fight, she lacked the technique. As Abby lacked the proper equipment, and she didn’t personally know any other male fighters, she had asked Leo to show her some basic moves.

It felt incredibly odd teaching a female how to properly bust him. He was usually focused on learning how to avoid attacks, not showing someone how to hurt him. Plus, her knees and punches already hurt enough, he wasn’t especially keen on making them worse. But still, because he was such a good, dumb friend, Leo agreed. 

Lexie had been very excited at first, hoping to learn all sorts of cool moves. Unfortunately for her, it wasn’t that simple. As the Luxio pointed out, she needed to master the basics first. She disagreed, claiming she already knew the basics. She had then tried to prove this with a quick kick, only to have him grab her leg and throw her to the floor.

“Lesson one: your opponent isn’t going to just stand there and let you hit him,” he pointed out, clearly enjoying being allowed to defend himself for once.

After her next three attempts at getting him failed, Lexie gave up on learning, at least for now. Fighting was a lot more work than she had thought. She wanted action and excitement, not being taught proper breathing techniques and stances. 

So, still wanting to live out her fantasy, she demanded he just let her practice on him without interference. After watching hundreds of matches, she’d made a list of her favorite attacks that she wanted to try out for herself. If she didn’t get to actually fight in the arena, pretending to was close enough. He only agreed to this after she promised to not smack him too hard, since his match was coming up. No longer able to protect himself, Leo just stood there and let her hit him. 

The standing part was annoying her a bit. He wasn’t reacting like the guys in the videos, which was ruining her fun. That Ursaring guy had dramatically roared and flailed, why wasn’t Leo?

“Hey,” she asked, “I got you that time, why didn’t you fall down?”

“Ha, it takes more than one punch to knock me down, Lex. Besides, you were moving too slow. You hesitated on that punch. In an actual fight I could’ve easily countered.”

“Your nuts kept moving!”

“I’m just saying, you’re going to have to do better than that if you want to win.”

“So you’re saying you could beat me in a fight?”

“Yes.”

“Oh yeah? Prove it!” 

Before he could say anything, she turned around and pulled his arms around her chest. She could hear him sigh in annoyance as he hugged her tight. 

“Again?” Leo asked.

“What? You scared?”

“No, I jus-”

“If you’re so sure you can beat me, let’s go for real!” Lexie looked back at him with a competitive glare, grabbing his arms. She shimmied her hips again to get ready. This caused him to squirm a bit as, rather than slipping between her ass cheeks, his cock was pressed against only one soft buttock.

“Are you serious?”

“Damn right I’m serious!”

With this, the Zeraora kicked her heel back with frightening force…

And hit nothing but air.

Confused, she tried again, only for him to place his weight onto her back. Forcing her to bend over, her foot was unable to get the proper angle to bust him. Trying to get out of his hold, she threw her head back and attempted to reach between both of their legs. Both of these attacks failed as he jerked her back, lifting her off the ground for a second. 

Damn, maybe she did need a bit more training. She was a tad bit stronger than him, physically, but that meant nothing if she couldn’t even get herself free from this hold.

Feeling her try to jump, Leo twisted to the side, throwing Lexie onto the floor with him on top. Her thighs snapped shut, but he’d already pulled his sack out the way. He struggled to hold her down, not allowing himself to get distracted by the way his penis was poking her underbutt. Freeing her right arm, she tried to reach back and grab him. With a grunt, he got up, taking a step back. Turning over, she immediately attempted to hit him with a straight kick. He caught it easily, yanking her leg toward him and gently placing his own foot on her stomach. The female hissed, grabbing his leg and tripping him forward. He landed with his knees to either side of her head, his balls falling directly into her open mouth.

~Chomp~

“GAH!”

Too busy enjoying the feel of her teeth sinking into his rubbery left nut, Lexie didn’t notice as he raised a fist. Just as she began grinding her teeth like she was trying to saw that nut in half, he brought his electrified punch down onto the floor between her ears. The surprise made her reflectively spit his testicle out, looking up at him with open eyes. He stayed kneeling above her face as she dropped her arms, reluctantly conceding defeat.

“I win,” he coughed through deep breaths. He was shaking, but matches were determined by who fainted first, not who was in the most pain. They both knew that punch would have knocked her out if he had wanted it to.

“Tch! Whatever. You just go- ah,” the female stuttered as a large drop of precum fell from the tip of his cock into her mouth, “-got lucky!”

“Uh huh,” he said, sitting down on her chest to rest his balls between her boobs, “did you seriously need to bite me though?”

“Hey, I don’t have pincers! Teeth are the closest thing I got!”

“Oh, so you were trying to prepare me for my match, is that it?”

“You're welcome.”

He almost laughed at that. Almost. 

She propped herself up on her elbows as he gingerly checked his testicle for dents. He was lucky she didn’t have big enough breasts to crush him between. 

“So how was that? Be honest, do you really think I could be a UL fighter like you and Abby?”

“Sure. As long as you can commit to it.”

“I’m still trying to decide if I really want to. It just seems like so much work.”

He agreed that it was, suppressing a moan as she bent forward to give his cockhead a single lick. “The rewards make up for it, though.”

The rewards. Arceus, he could sure go for those rewards right about now. Oh well. At least his reward was getting closer by the second. 

“Just a little while longer,” he assured himself as they stood back up.

“Just a little while longer,” he assured himself as Lexie got ready for the next move she wanted to try.

“Just a little while longer,” he assured himself as her knee slammed between his legs.

Only two more days to go.

Sunday

“Does that feel good, babe?”

Leo’s cock answered for him, giving another hard throb and shot of precum. Clearly his penis wanted this to continue, as that pre only served to slicken his dick even more for the two pussies rubbing up and down it.

Hannah smiled, happy her lover was enjoying himself. After such a busy and exhausting week, she knew he needed some rest and relaxation. At first the plan was just to stay in all day, cuddling in bed and watching some movies. But then she remembered something the Luxio had said a few weeks back. Apparently he had always wanted to see what it was like to have two females scissoring around his cock. Hannah had forgotten about it, but when she remembered this morning she knew she had to call their friends over to fulfill his fantasy.

And so, the Gardevoir now found herself sliding her slit against his gorgeous length, which was trapped between her and Lexie. Admittingly, it was a somewhat awkward position to hold, and her legs were starting to cramp a bit. Going all the way up and down took some coordination. But Leo deserved it, she thought. If he was willing to still get her off dozens of times a day despite his orgasm ban, she could do this. 

The Zeraora held her eyes closed, focusing on the sensations and all the sounds that filled the room. From the wet slick-slick-slick of their pussies on his cock, to the soft hum of Blair’s vibrator, to the muffled moans coming from the male. What a nice way to spend a rainy Sunday.

The Lopunny agreed, though she wasn’t taking part in the activities directly. She didn’t mind sitting out for a while, sometimes it was nice to just sit back and watch. Plus, her trusty UL branded vibrator never left her unsatisfied. Absent-mindedly, her hand ran through his cyan chest fur, feeling his heartbeat.

Leo, meanwhile, was anything but relaxed. Although this was a fantasy he had had for quite a while, he wished they had waited until after his match to fulfill it. He had come very close to turning all this down, but when he saw how excited Hannah was to make him happy, he knew he couldn’t say no. The last thing he wanted was to disappoint her. 

All the feline could do was lie back and try not to explode all over them. This was not an easy task. It felt good, very good, but feeling good was the absolute last thing he needed right now. 

Not helping was the fact that he couldn’t even verbally warn the pair to slow down when he was getting close to blowing his load. Wanting a clear view of the action, Blair had decided to lay on his bed and lean over him, resulting in his face being smothered between her fluffy tits. Even without his cock being played with, he’d have struggled to not cum as her boobs jiggled around his face with every little movement of her body. 

When they had started, Hannah had been sitting atop him reverse-cowgirl, with Lexie straddling the couple. From that position, the latter quickly got to work humping his cock against Hannah, essentially using his cock as a strap-on without penetration.

Unfortunately, the position they were sharing his cock in now was better, in that it provided more stimulation for him. It felt incredible, which meant it was making him almost cum faster. They’d only switched to it because Blair complained about not being able to see clearly.

The only reason he hadn’t blown his load yet was because Hannah had accidentally stepped directly onto his ballsack when she they had switched positions. She of course apologized profusely, gently rubbing his balls as their friends laughed. Blair especially giggled at the feel of him groaning between her tits, but she figured he had just been trying to lick her nipples, so she didn’t bother getting off of him.

As she worked her pussy against Leo, Hannah thought back in the moment with shame. Not just for making his ache worse, but for shuddering in pleasure at the strange yet oddly very enjoyable sensation of his rubbery ballmeat briefly squishing between her toes. 

“You good, Hannah?” Blair patted his chest, coming down from another orgasm. “Your legs are shaking. You needa switch?”

The Gardevoir shook her head. “N-no, I’m alright. Just getting a little sore is all. Is … is it okay if we slow down a bit, Leo? I can keep going if you want.”

The Luxio gave a shaky thumbs up. Immediately the pair stopped their grinding in the middle of his shaft. Leaning back and stretching, the two pressed their toy firmly against each other. Looking back down, Hannah licked her lips at her boyfriend's beautiful cock. Arceus, she adored that dick. It just felt so lovely throbbing against her sex. It was like it was begging for her touch. It wanted her, needed her. She was it’s everything, and she knew it.

“Fuck, I’ve never felt him so damn hard before.” Lexie purred.

“I know, right? It’s amazing. I don’t think he’s been soft since, what is it now, like five weeks!”

“Wow, I can’t imagine going that long without cumming. That would suck !”

“Yeah,” Blair laughed, “I think my record is four days. And even that was torture. I could never do that again.”

“Four? That’s twice as long as me!”

Hannah bragged that her record was a full week, something her friends found incredibly impressive. Leo stayed quiet. This was the longest he’d ever gone without release, his balls had never felt so sore. And yet, he knew that for most high-ranked male UL fighters, this was nothing. Abby had once told him that some fighters go months, or even years , without cumming. How they managed that was beyond him. Getting to cum after a match was what motivated him to get through his fights.

The gals continued to chat like he wasn’t there. Their conversation shifted from how difficult it was to go so long without having an orgasm, to commenting on how much he was throbbing, to gossip about the UL. They all looked forward to the Luxio’s upcoming match. Lexie was particularly insistent that he win. She was dying to really get to fuck him. He again said nothing.

The nice break from the pleasure soon came to an end. Having noticed his penis was twitching a tiny bit less than before, the Gardevoir got ready to continue with the cock massage. 

“Wait.” The Zeraora paused, reaching out to Blair. “Give me your vibrator, I wanna try something. I heard it feels really good for the guy.”

Curious, the Lopunny handed the small purple toy over. Taking it, Lexie guided Hannah to shift their pussies to the head of his cock, until their clits touched. Then, with their cunt lips spreading to wrap around the yellow mushroom, she held the vibrator between them. The spurt of precum he gave was soon followed by a wave of pussy juices from the two females.

Trapped between their vulvas as the pair repeatedly creamed themselves around his dick, Leo shivered. Half his brain was begging them to stop. The other half was begging them to go even faster.

Glad that she’d brought a second vibrator, Blair happily rested her head on Leo’s chest. Her boobs pressed harder against his face, trapping him in a pillowy hug and blocking his moans. Their gasps of pleasure, however, could likely be heard by everyone in the building.

This was going to be a long, long night. 

Only one more day to go!

Chapter Text

Hey everyone!

After about eleven months of procrastinating, here’s the next chapter of Leo’s Misadventures! My Luxio boy’s balls have remained unbusted for too long, so I’m very happy to finally finish this!

A short recap for the story right now: After embarrassing himself during his previous match, Leo has been forbidden from cumming for an entire month. His cyan balls have never been so full, or so sore! Now he finds himself matched against a Scizor named Cassidy. If he wins, he’ll finally get to empty his aching nuts. If he loses, well, cumming will be the least of his concerns.

“I love you so much.”

Hannah intertwined her fingers with Leo’s around her breast, reaching behind her to hold onto his side. His other hand stayed between her legs, gently rubbing her clit in small circles. His quiet moan was loud in her ear, as much a purr as it was a desperate plea.

The feline kissed her neck, hugging her close from behind. “I wish we could stay like this forever.”

She agreed, closing her eyes to focus on his touch. His thrusting was slow, angled the way she loved best. The only way the moment could have been better was if he joined her in cumming, so that they could both feel that height of pleasure together.

But, alas, he could not. 

Not for another few hours, at least.

After five weeks of endless edging, ballbusting, and two ruined orgasms, Leo was so close to being able to cum again. All he had to do was win today's match, though that was easier said than done. He was going up against a Scizor named Cassidy. It was going to be a tough match, but he was desperate. He had to win.

Fortunately, his Gardevoir girlfriend was very supportive and encouraging. 

Unfortunately, her way of showing support was by constantly playing with his cock. She was always trying to touch it, no matter what they were doing. Leo would try to stop her by pleasuring her instead, but eating her out didn’t exactly help with curbing his horniness. His balls had never been this full before, every second was a tremendous amount of effort to not cum all over her. (And that wasn’t even counting the multiple foursomes he’d been subjected to over the last week).

Leo had expressed this problem to her a few nights ago. He explained how difficult it was to spoon with her every night, his cock rubbing against her ass or between her thighs. It turns out that it’s hard to fall asleep when you're so focused on holding in your load. Not to mention that he kept having to wash his sheets, due to the copious amount of precum his cock produced. Like the good girlfriend she was, Hannah thought long and hard about this predicament. Eventually, she settled on what she thought was the obvious solution: instead of having his dick nestled between her ass cheeks every night, they would keep it inside her.

“That way, if you need to cum, it’ll be safely in my pussy, instead of making a mess on the sheets!” Hannah explained.

The Gardevoir had already put it in before he could respond. Leo bit his pillow as she scooted back and got comfortable. His need to cum suddenly got a thousand times worse, but she felt too good to pull out. It was moments like this that tempted him to quit the league, so that his orgasms weren’t restricted.

Leo sucked in a breath, speaking with a shaky voice, “G-g-good idea h-honey …” 

This morning played out exactly the same as the previous ones. The Luxio would wake up, hug her tight, and whisper that he loved her. This, inevitably, led to his hands cupping her tits, tracing his fingers around her nipples. She’d start moaning and hugging him back, and his hand would move down to gently tease her clit. Within seconds they’d be making love, and within a minute she’d be cumming around his cock. The pair would keep at this until the alarm got annoying and they’d have to get up.

Leo could still remember when they had agreed to no dick-play a while back. That agreement had lasted less than a day. Though (or perhaps because ) he loved Hannah with all his heart, she was not very good when it came to helping with his blue-balls. He’d try to keep still and just rub her clit, but he just couldn’t resist thrusting a bit.

“F-fuck, Hannah,” Leo purred, “your pussy feels so … ooh … fucking g-good. You don’t kn- mmhfck… don’t know badly I want to cum in you right now.”

“Just a few more hours, babe. Just a few more hours, then I’m gonna drain those balls dry .”

“If I still have them … afterward …”

“Don’t say that! You got this! You gonna wi- AH! Oh fuuuck!” Hannah shuddered, interrupted by her own orgasm. Her boyfriend bit his lip as she came around his cock, trying his hardest not to follow suit. The pair hadn’t yet had a mutual orgasm as a couple, and right now, there was nothing they wanted more. Her legs shifted as she pushed her backside into him. The Luxio continued to stimulate her with his fingers, even as her thighs accidentally trapped his ballsack between them. The sheer power of her orgasm made her body stiffen, crushing the two orbs out of shape. Not wanting to ruin her climax, he reflexively hugged her as tight as he could, sacrificing his own pleasure to draw out hers. The Gardevoir rewarded this selflessness with a cry of pure satisfaction. It was the most beautiful sound he’d ever heard. A shame that it was accompanied by nutpain.

Giving her a moment to calm down, he kissed her neck and discreetly pulled his balls to safety. Though they were forced to flatten even more for a second, he managed to get them back between his own legs. Hannah didn’t even notice, still a bit light-headed. He decided not to mention it.

“W-we should probably get up,” Leo said between deep breaths, “If we keep going, I’m definitely going to c-c-cum.”

“Well now I really don’t wanna stop.” 

Leo gave her breast another squeeze as he removed his hand from her clit. “Heh, just a few more hours. Just a few … more.” 

The Luxio began to scoot back as he said this. Hannah sighed in disappointment, but didn’t stop him. His shaft exited her, leaving only the tip inside as he took in the view. Unable to resist, he thrusted in all the way one more time, holding himself there for a moment, before fully pulling out. Fists clenching, he tried to control his breathing, not daring to touch himself as she turned around. The blue and yellow cock continued to throb, a large drop of precum oozing from the tip. The two watched as it dripped down his shaft, half expecting it to be followed by a spurt of actual cum.

“I get so used to having you in me, my pussy feels so empty when you're not.” With a kiss on the lips, Hannah ran her hand through his chest fur. He gave a pleading whimper in reply. “I know I say this all the time, but Arceus, your cock is so pretty.”

Leo just looked down at himself, coming to a realization. Depending on how this match went, this could very well be the last time he would ever be hard again. He knew that this really applied to every match, but this time he was particularly worried. His last two orgasms had been completely ruined, and the last one before that was over a month ago. What if he would never get another one?

Seeing how memorized the Gardevoir was by his dick, he decided not to voice these concerns. He needed to stay focused, stay confident. With a shake of his head to clear his worries, he reminded her that they needed to hurry up and shower.

“Yeah, I guess we should ...” Despite her words, Hannah didn’t move. Her fingers continued to rub his fur, inching dangerously close to his penis. His hand moved to grab her arm, fearful that her touch might send him over the line. Though she stopped moving, she continued to stare for several seconds, until, suddenly, she sat up to grab her phone. “Actually wait, I wan- no, don’t get up … I want to do something real quick.”

Leo gripped the sheets as she gently cupped his sore balls, pulling them to the bottom of his sack. Holding up her phone to get the perfect angle, she gave his cock a big kiss on the tip. It twitched, painting her lips with precum, as she snapped a selfie.

Unaware of how close she’d been to getting a face full of spunk, Hannah sat back to show him her screen. Leo’s eyes widened. His cock somehow looked even harder up close. And his balls … geez. He hadn’t really taken a good look at them for a few days. They were so full and swollen, they looked almost like water balloons. Would this be the last picture he’d ever have of them?

The fairy-type, meanwhile, absolutely loved the photo. She complimented how lovely his dick looked, and how cute his face was in the background. “To be completely honest, a part of me is gonna miss how hard you are right now. But at least we’ll have this last picture to remember it. Oh, actually I’m putting this as my background! Imagine what it would be like if you went two months without cumming, instead of just one.”

“I’d … I’d rather not. And if my dick got any harder than this, I think I’d pass out from a lack of blood flow. Not to mention my nuts would probably explode from the pressure.”

“Hah, yeah.” Hannah smiled, leaning in to nuzzle and smooch his balls. “Damn, these boys are full . Can’t wait for you to empty them in me.”

“M-me either, h-h-honey. It’ll also be nice to be able to … nghh … w-walk normally.”

The Gardevoir laughed, crawling forward to kiss him. “Trust me, by the time we finish with this cock, you’re not even going to be able to even stand up.”

“Promise?” Leo asked, caressing her face.

She kissed him again.

The Banette’s monotone voice echoed through the stadium. With undramatic flair, she introduced the female fighter: a Scizor named Cassidy. The crowd screamed in excitement as the bug-type stepped into the arena, despite her lack of showmanship. Unlike most fighters, she didn’t care about putting on a performance, or showing off her body. She was here to fight, break some balls, and get paid.

Contrasting her lack of enthusiasm was Leo. With one hand against the locker room door, and the other cupping his nutsack, he waited for his name to be called. This was it, the moment of truth. The next few minutes would determine whether or not he’d be walking home with a full pouch. Trying to shake his mind clear, he looked down at the cyan orbs in his hand. His cock twitched and bobbed in an attempt to get his attention, but he ignored it. Instead, he weighed his balls as tenderly as he could manage, even his own touch stung. Arceus, they were getting heavy, not to mention sore. It was a struggle to even wear pants, let alone walk around. 

Well, one way or another, that wouldn’t be a problem for much longer.

With a deep breath, he threw open the door and stepped into the arena. Cassidy stood with claws on her hips as he approached. But his eyes weren’t on her, they were looking up at the crowd. A crowd that was going crazy for how obviously pent up he was. Abby was in her usual seat, accompanied by the other three girls. Hannah didn’t usually attend his matches in person, but today she knew he needed all the support he could get. With as hopeful a smile as she could manage, the Gardevoir cheered and gave him an encouraging thumbs up. He waved back, cock twitching again.

Seeing Leo look up, the camera crew followed his gaze to the stands. The group appeared on the large screen above the middle of the arena. Abby pointed this out, causing Hannah to blush and sheepishly cover her face from view. She wasn’t used to being in the spotlight, unlike her friends. Wasting no time, Blair immediately stood up and lifted her shirt to flash the crowd. As she bounced up and down, Hannah’s face got even more red, then even more still as Lexie laughed and did the same. The latter was at least slightly more modest, as she only revealed one tit, instead of both.

Still speaking into the microphone, the Bannette motioned for the cameras to zoom in on the feline’s dick. The fans always loved it when their teasing got a competitor's attention.

“That Gardevoir is your girlfriend, isn’t she?” Cassidy asked as Leo did his signature tail spank. He answered that she was, and the bug-type responded with a sigh and shake of her head. “Tell her I said sorry, after this.”

The Luxio didn’t have time to ask what she meant by this. Bringing her hand down in a chopping motion, the referee signaled for the fight to start. By the time Leo realized this, his opponent had already halved the distance. His arm thrust forward, shooting out a bolt of electricity, which was blocked by her crossed claws. Her hard exoskeleton protected her from the attack, though it still stung.

Ducking under her grab, his leg kicked the Scizor’s out from under her. He had no time to follow up, as her momentum carried her into a roll. The Luxio’s electrified fist flew through the air, only to get caught by her right claw. With a twist of her upper body, the bug-type threw him to the ground. This time she was able to take advantage, and jumped on top of him. Being nearly twice his size, it was easy for her to pin the feline down. He bucked and kicked, to no avail. She was just too heavy. He couldn’t even grab her, as his arms were being held above his head. 

Most female fighters would have used an opportunity like this to mock and/or tease their opponent. But not Cassidy, she just wanted to get this over with. With nothing but a grunt of effort, she scooted back, down toward his hips.

Having thoroughly learned his lesson, Leo didn’t make the same mistake as his last match. His eyes barely even registered the tits inches from his face. He did register the feel of his cock sliding across her cunt, poking at the entrance, but he tuned it out. Evidently she felt it too, as she stood up for a moment, then sat back down. This allowed his pre-cum oozing dick to nestle itself snuggly between her ass cheeks, where it wouldn’t get in the way. 

The crowd was conflicted on this. On one hand, they wanted to see the fighters bang, but on the other, now they got to watch his cock twitch and throb some more. 

Lexie leaned in to laugh in Blair’s ear. “How long do you think he’d last if it accidentally slid inside?”

The Lopunny replied that she doubted his dick would even get all the way in before he blew his load. She also half-jokingly quipped that she’d kick him as hard as she could if he did cum. Afterall, the group had spent an entire month getting those balls nice and full. If anyone deserved a good cum filling, it was them.

Abby, meanwhile, leaned forward in her seat, swearing that if her apprentice let out so much as a single moan, she’d see to it that he didn’t get to cum for an entire year. Hannah placed her hand on her friend’s shoulder and assured her that Leo wouldn’t get distracted. The Gardevoir explained that they had met up with Blair earlier, and Leo had spent almost half an hour humping the Lopunny’s ass as they chatted. She was confident that he had gotten all the horniness out of his system. 

“He’d better have,” Abby said, watching as Leo struggled to unpin himself. If she didn’t know better, it looked an awful lot like he was trying to thrust up into the Scizor’s perfectly round cheeks.

Hannah just shook her head when the Beedrill pointed this out. “Don’t worry, he’s got this. I promise you, he’s not thinking about sex at all, he didn’t even try to put his cock in Blair once! I mean, he did almost cum when I put it in her, but still. You shouldn’t be so hard on him, he’s doing his best.”

“I know,” Abby sighed as she sat back, “I just don’t want him to lose his nuts because of some stupid mistake. We’ve worked too hard and too long to throw it all away now.”

As the fairy-type reaffirmed her faith in her boyfriend, the feline was doing his best to not let her down. Cassidy’s jugs jiggled as he squirmed and fought to get her off of him. This movement inadvertently caused his cock to rub against her butt, spurting a small shot of precum up her back. Her eyes widened at the sensation, grimacing as she held him down. “Ew! What the fuck, dude? You got a girlfriend, and you rub your dick on my ass?”

“You’re the one that put it there!” Leo yelled back, “I’m not doing it on purpose! Get off!”

Fists clenching, he channeled his electric powers up his arms. The current flowed up through the bug-types claws, causing them to reflexively clamp down harder for a second, before she let go. Arms now free, he sat up to try and connect his fist with her face.

Unfortunately for his balls, the Scizor had already reached back and grabbed the two orbs in her pincers. With terrifying power, she squeezed down as hard as possible. The swollen, rubbery spheres instantly flattened out, quivering violently as she bore down. Crushed into paper-thin discs, the portions of nut on the outside bulged out like balloons ready to burst. Inside each pincer, the remainder of his balls were squished to fill the empty space, contorting them completely and agonizingly out of shape. This pain was even worse thanks to the fact that her claws had a pair of pointy spikes, which only served to deform her targets even more.

It was, quite possibly, the most painful thing Leo had endured yet. It was even worse than Abby’s stinger, even if only because his balls were already so unbelievably sore.

And then she started twisting.

“GAAAHHHH!”

With a high-pitched scream, the poor Luxio collapsed back down again. The electricity coating his arms fizzled out as his body went limp. His mind was too overwhelmed to form a single coherent thought, and he lay motionless on the ground. His blue and yellow dick continued to coat her rear with precum, as if not even aware of the torture its two companions were being put through. This only encouraged Cassidy to twist harder, alternating her squeezes. The pain suddenly doubled as they both felt a crack from deep within righty.

“Just pop already, dammit,” the Scizor frowned down at him. He replied with a wavering mewl. Was this it? Had he gone through all of this just to get popped not even three minutes into the match? It was seeming more and more likely with each passing second.

As usual, the female portion of the audience was absolutely loving the show. All except Hannah and Abby. The former was covering her eyes, unable to bear watching her lover’s balls get crushed. The latter shifted in her seat uncomfortably. She wasn’t afraid that his nuts would pop, she knew they were resilient enough to survive. But she was worried about the permanent damage those pincers were no doubt doing. Having experienced the feel of testicles turning to mush nearly a hundred times and fifty times, she could tell that his right nut was starting to give just a bit too much. A good and thorough flattening every now and then was healthy for a ball, but this was approaching his limit. Looking over and seeing Hannah covering her face, Abby decided to keep these concerns to herself. 

Her other two friends, meanwhile, were unable to make up their minds on how to feel. On one hand, this was incredibly, unbelievably hot. On the other hand, they really didn’t want Leo to get castrated (or at least, not by someone else). On the other other hand, they could at least find some comfort in being the winner of the bet they made. Right now, it looked like the Zeraora was going to win, a fact she made sure to brag about.

“Told you my ball was gonna pop first!” Lexie elbowed the Lopunny with no small amount of pride.

“It’s too early to tell,” Blair countered, unashamedly snaking her hand down her pants, “Besides, she’s right handed, so she’s going to be squeezing the left one harder.”

The pair continued to argue loudly, much to Hannah’s annoyance. Summoning all her courage, she opened her eyes and watched the fighters wrestle. Her gaze shifted back and forth from the bulging, cyan nut bubbles, to the glorious erection that was hugged on either side by the bug-type’s rump. With each spasm and shake of the feline, the Scizor’s firm ass would ripple oh so delightfully around his length. Each cheek was split in color, the outer half red and the inner half a grayish black. They also had a lovely shine to them, thanks to the precum that continued to spurt from his tip. No doubt this camera shot was going to go down as one of the sexiest clips of the year.

Although it was a nice view, Hannah was much more focused on Leo’s balls. The Scizor continued to crush and crush and crush the poor things, until it looked like they were about to give entirely. As Cassidy squeezed down again, they bulged out to the point that Hannah could see them quivering from her seat. She cringed at the sight, accidentally looking upon the Luxio’s face.

For a single, brief moment, as his head lolled from side to side, their gaze met. Through the horrible, horrible pain, the sight of concern on his love’s face filled him with determination. His eyes, which were bulging out and starting to roll back, suddenly became focused. Though his body was wracked by another agonizing crack from his left nut, he was struck by a sudden surge of strength.

No, he was not going to go out like this! He was not going to lose his balls before he got the chance to empty them in the Gardevoir again! This Scizor was not going to be the one to break him!

With renewed energy, Leo clenched his teeth, charging up an electric blast. Cassidy gasped in alarm and let go of his sack, but the Luxio was faster. Before she could get off of him, he reached out and grabbed her tits. Her face flashed with confusion for a split second, then yelped as he roughly squeezed them. As the electricity traveled up his arms and into her chest, he simultaneously sat up to shove her off.

“ OW !” Cassidy screamed as she stumbled back. “That hurt!”

Leo was too busy clumsily trying to stand up to reply. It was times like this that all his training came in handy. The nutpain still burned like nothing else, but he was able to plant his feet and steady himself. Trying his best to prevent his balls from touching his thighs, he glanced at the crowd.

Hannah was overjoyed, giving him a huge thumbs up with one hand. Her other arm was draped across her chest, covering her breasts in sympathy for the other female. Next to her, Abby gave him a proud nod. The other two gals cheered, taking the opportunity to flash the crowd again when the camera turned to them.

“N-nice try,” Leo grimaced back toward his opponent, making sure the cameras could hear him, “but my balls have taken far w-wor- … far worse than that. If you wanna beat me, you’re gonna have to try h-harder.”

“How are you still standing?” Cassidy asked, shocked that the Luxio was even conscious. He should have been in way too much pain to breathe, let alone keep fighting.

Fueled by pure horny strength, he couldn’t resist being a little cocky. “Don’t worry, I’ll try not to knock you out too hard.”

The bug-type narrowed her eyes, clicking her pincers threateningly, “Alright, you’re definitely losing a ball now.”

Planning her next attack, she began to circle the feline, who stood still. The daggers she was staring into his nuts were so sharp he could almost feel them. With a deep breath to steady himself, he spared a glance at Abby. The Beedrill made a beckoning gesture to herself with a drill. “Wait for her to make the first move,” her wordless reply said. Leo understood, and brought his attention back to the Scizor. He was shorter than her, so to get his balls she’d either have to bend down, or kick at a range that would leave her off balance.

The pair watched each other for a while, trying to ignore the spectators and their suggestions on how to best pop his balls. (One voice sounded strangely like Lexie, but surely he just misheard). There was the occasional cheer for the male, but they were harder to make out.

Just as the crowd was getting restless, Cassidy sprung forward. Her pincers made to grab him by the throat, but he managed to duck under them. Just as he had hoped, her overcommitment left her wide open. Slamming his body into hers, he hit her in the stomach with his knee, then followed up with a punch to the side. Unfortunately, though she wheezed slightly, neither hit did much of anything. Her exoskeleton was simply too strong. It also didn’t help that the overwhelming ache between his legs had weakened him a great deal.

“ Gotcha ,” the Scizor growled as she held him in a tight hug. “My turn!” 

“Oh fuck …”

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

The bug-type’s knee sailed up between his legs, pounding his cyan jewels over and over again. She wanted to alternate between each ball, but quickly found it too difficult. Deciding that precision was less important than sheer power, Cassidy just smacked him as fast as she could, much to the crowd’s enjoyment. Her body’s hard shell helped increase the force even more.

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

Leo’s temporary confidence was shattered as his legs gave out, leaving him at her mercy. “GRRRRRHHHAAAA!” He groaned into her cleavage, unable to push away. His arms wrapped around her, trying to hold onto something to steady himself. Finding her wings too high to reach, his hands lowered and grabbed the only thing they could. Her reaction to this was immediate.

“STOP-” WHAM! “TOUCHING-” WHAM! “MY-” CRUNCH! “FUCKING-” WHAM! “ASS!”

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

The Luxio’s cock was pinned between their bodies, letting out a shot of precum with every brutal slam. If it weren’t for his fur soaking up most of it, the perverted act likely would have doubled her already considerable rage. Her usual calm and collected demeanor was gone. This was serious now, she wasn’t going to let him leave with a full sack.

So, after a dozen more knees, she reached back to grab his arms. Ripping his hands off of her, she spread his arms out and lifted him into the air. Holding him so that his nuts were just below eye level, she looked up at him with terrifying fury on her face.

He knew what was about to come, but was powerless to stop it. “ W-wait! Don’t -”

Not even giving Leo the courtesy of finishing his begging, she dropped him, straight onto her rising leg. Caught between her thigh and his pelvis, his kitten-makers were somehow pounded even more out of shape. 

THUMP-CRUNCH!

Even the most sadistic viewers couldn’t help but wince at the attack. The ones in the front row could nearly feel the impact from their seats. That had definitely done some damage, given the way that his cock throbbed and blasted her left tit with a shot of spunk. The Scizor gasped at the unexpected cum glazing, only for her expression to turn into a scowl.

“ Ew ! What the fuck is wrong with you?” Cassidy, leg still raised, began to push him down. With all his weight suspended on his own balls, Leo knew he was seconds away from no longer being a male. “Do you get off on having your nuts flattened, or something? That’s it. I’m popping both now.”

Giving him a few more seconds to enjoy the feel of his bollocks grinding against her thigh, the female lifted him up again. The crowd watched with bated breath, listening for the upcoming double pop . A worthy end for such fantastic jewels.

As her arms extended as far up as they could, Leo looked down at his opponent. Only, he wasn’t looking at her face, but at her chest. His cum had hit her square in the nipple, painting her red boob white. As he stared, something strange happened in his mind. His thoughts were suddenly transported to the past. Cassidy’s red tits seemed to shift color, turning a bright green. Her arms seemed to move down to his sides, holding him firmly by the waist. The Scizor’s angry face morphed into a most beautiful Gardevoir. 

It was exactly how Hannah had looked a month ago, when she had lovingly sucked his cock until he came all over her perfect breasts. In his desperation, his brain conjured the one desire that was stronger than the pain he was currently suffering. The desire to give Hannah his seed, to paint her with his love. 

Something he would never be able to do again if he didn’t act in the next few seconds.

For the second time today, Leo was possessed by the will of his cock. The worst pain in existence was nothing compared to his lust for the Gardevoir. With a feline “roar,” he kicked his right leg straight up, a move he didn’t even know he could pull off. His foot connected with the Scizor’s jaw, causing her to let go as she stumbled back. Dazed, she managed to stay standing, but only barely.

Released from her grapple, Leo was finally free to fall … directly onto his own nuts.

“GUH!”

Yet again, his testicles were forced to carry all of his weight as they were trapped under his own ass. In hindsight, he probably could have planned that out better. Still, at least there wasn’t an angry bug thigh pounding them from underneath. Almost broken was better than fully broken, afterall.

Luckily, the female was still stunned, giving him time to peel his nuts off the ground. He forced the image of Hannah and the gals worshipping his cock to the front of his mind. The imagined pleasure quickly washed away the very real pain. From a kneel to a crawl to a run, he rushed his opponent with his remaining strength. In her dizziness, she had turned her back to him. Thus, she didn’t have time to react as he tackled her from behind.

“OOF!” Cassidy was slammed to the ground. One of his arms wrapped around her neck as the other held her down. Still dazed, she was unable to throw him off as he choked her. She was able to close her legs, crushing his balls between them. However, in her weakened state, she was unable to exert enough pressure to do any damage. As if attempting to free them, his dick yet again slipped between her ass cheeks, though neither fighter noticed. His clutch around her tightened, trying to end this before she could regain her senses. Leo was too focused to count how long it took, but the Scizor’s struggles gradually slowed until, suddenly, she went limp. With a tired sigh of relief, he rolled off of her and onto his back.

The Banette raised her microphone and confirmed his victory. “Scizor has fainted, Luxio wins!”

“ Finally .” Leo groaned to himself. At long last, after an entire month of denial, he’d get to cum again. Just in time, too, there was no way he’d have been able to last even one more day. Too exhausted to look around, he gave a shaky thumbs up to his friends (or at least to what he thought was their general direction). He couldn’t hear them, nor could he see the screen behind him, but he knew they were cheering for him. In fact, given the whistles from the crowd, Blair had probably just flashed the cameras again.

“Gggnhh, Arrrceuss that h-hurts. Ohh guuuhn, I could r-really go for a titty fuck right … now,” Leo thought to himself, picturing the Lopunny’s boobs. “C-could go for a l-lot of things right now ...”

Chuckling at his own anticipation, Leo tried to signal to the referee that he’d need to be carried out. His balls were still in a world of agony, but he just needed to wait a little longer, and he’d get to empty them.

The Banette saw his waving and stepped closer, only for the Scizor began to move again.

“Ah dammit, what … what happened?” Cassidy shook her head and she looked around. As her consciousness returned, her eyes happened upon the Luxio’s bruised testicles, resting on the floor next to her. “ YOU !”

WHAM!

“ AHH ! What the f-fuck! Nnnggh, the match is over !” The male suddenly regained the strength to roll into a fetal position as the bug-types claw slammed between his legs. Having barely had any time to re-inflate back to their usual shape, the two jewels were crushed into pancakes again. The pain, which had only just started to slightly die down, exploded from his groin yet again. The mental image of Blair’s brown titties were suddenly replaced with the image of a pair of nuts being cracked in half. 

A cheap, unfair move on her part, but one that effectively got her anger at losing across.

The female prepared to launch into a stream of insults, when the Banette grabbed her arm. With surprising strength, the ghost-type pulled Cassidy’s claw away and pinned it against her back, just under her wings. Despite the continued lack of emotion, the referee spoke with a scary amount of power in her voice. “Hey, no fighting after the match is called.”

“It’s not over! I was only out for a second, I can still fight!” Cassidy spat back.

The Banette didn’t let go, signaling for someone to come help the feline. “Doesn’t matter. You faint, you lose, no exceptions. If you ever even think about doing that again, you’re out of the League.”

An unseen pair of hands placed themselves on Leo’s shoulders as his opponent continued to argue. Gently, they helped him to his feet, and carried him to the exit. Trying his hardest to keep his balls from swinging around, he didn’t even tell what species the helper was, let alone what they were saying to him. The crowd was still cheering as he entered the locker room.

The match was over.

Now all that was left was his reward.

… and a bag of ice for his balls.

The first round lasted approximately a fourth of a second, rounded up.

Even with all three girls trying their best, his first load was simply too much for them to swallow it all. There was even too much for their faces, so their boobs were forced to accept the rest of it. It would’ve been a lovely sight, had the pleasure not been so intense that his vision went white for a moment. His second orgasm was just as big, though at least this time they were prepared for it. Incredibly, they managed to gulp down half of it. Quite the feat, given the tidal wave of cum that exploded out his cock.

Hannah’s pussy fared slightly better in containing her boyfriend’s third climax, but only barely. Most of it gushed out, running down his cock and all over his crotch. Blair and Lexie were quick to clean up, thankfully. They were also quick to tend to his balls, licking and caressing and totally not checking to see who had been closer to winning their bet. Even the gentlest ball sucking sent waves of ache through him, but at this point Leo didn’t care. Abby had given him a quick check-up after the match, and confirmed that they were still intact, which was good enough for him.

He greedily kissed the Gardevoir, purring and moaning his love for her into her mouth. She responded in kind, joining him in orgasmic bliss. Nothing in his life had ever, ever felt as amazing as Hannah’s pussy did right now. His whole body was shaking, unable to bear the pleasure she was milking out of him. Though he was still too exhausted and sore to thrust up into her, she was more than willing to do all the work for him. She even helpfully grabbed his hand and placed them on her ass for him. Every orgasm felt like a massive weight being lifted off his balls. They might have felt cracked in half, but they certainly seemed functional still.

“Arceus, I love you, my handsome Luxio. Now, give me another.”

It wasn’t long before her cunt was filled with his seed a second time, then a third. The only reason she didn’t get a fourth was because their friends reminded the couple that it was their turn.

“Come on Hannah,” Blair said, giving the Gardevoir a little spank, “Just because he’s your boyfriend doesn’t mean you get to hog all the cock.”

Though she knew he still had plenty of loads left in him, she obeyed the request with some reluctance. As slow as she could, she slid him out. His semen-coated dick emerged with a wet pop , the cyan and yellow shaft was completely covered in white. Even more cum began to flow out of her sex, but she held her palm against her entrance, keeping the creampie inside her for a little while longer.

The three females began to wrestle over the right to taste the delicious liquid they’d been denied for so long. There was more than enough to go around, but they were a hungry bunch, so the feline’s cock was passed from mouth to mouth. Once finished, Lexie called dibs on the next round, shoving Blair away as she climbed onto the bed. 

“I … I can’t get up.” Leo apologized for his inability to fulfil the Zeraora’s wish for for some missionary. He wasn’t just being lazy either, the girls had had to carry him home. It was probably going to be a few hours before he’d even be able to stand up on his own.

Being the good friend she was, Blair offered a solution. “Don’t worry, I gotcha!” Picking him up and flipping him around, the Lopunny wrapped her arms around his waist for support. With his head all nice and cozy between her brown-furred titties, she bucked her hips against his butt, pushing his cock inside the other feline. Their purring mixed together as Blair began thrusting against him, forcing his hips forward and back. “Annnd, there ya go. Nice, tight Zeraora coochie.”

(Blair also made herself a mental note: the next time they did this, she was going to bring her strap-on).

Lexie began to say something, only to be silenced by the Gardevoir moving to straddle her face. Hannah removed her hand, allowing a waterfall of cum to splatter all over the Zeraora’s face and open mouth. Sighing contently as the latter got to work on her clit, she grabbed her boyfriend’s hands. The right was placed on one of her breasts, while the other was placed on Lexie’s.

“Oh, Arceus, you girls are gonna kill me,” Leo moaned as the trio fucked each other with his cock. These moments made all the pain he went through worth it. It was a hard, demanding job, and sometimes he wondered if he should quit. But then he’d look upon Hannah’s face, and he knew wouldn’t hesitate to do it all over again.

Having already came five times, he was able to hold out for longer than before. For the next several minutes Leo’s eyes moved up and down his girlfriend’s body, allowing himself to enjoy his reward as his fellow electric-type came around his dick. He wasn’t even trying to hold back anymore. He had until tomorrow afternoon to cum as much as he pleased, and he was not about to let that opportunity go to waste. Nor were the girls, it seemed. Lexie was already catching up in number of orgasms, especially with Hannah reaching down to rub her clit. That, combined with Blair non-stop dirty talking in his ear, he could feel his sore balls starting to contract, ready to pump his friend full.

Though … wait a minute. Lexie had never actually said whether she wanted a creampie or not. It was too late to stop him from cumming, so he had to act fast. “W-wait! Let me p-pull out!”

“Oh, you can cum inside, it’s fine!” Blair answered for Lexie as she pushed harder against him. One of her hands reached down and grabbed his cock at the base, giving it a nice squeeze.

“You’re s-sure?”

“Of course!”

Hannah lifted his chin, looking him in the eyes with a breathless smile. “Fill her pussy up, honey.”

The Luxio did not need to be told twice. Giving another one of those adorable moans, he pushed himself as deep in the Zeraora as he could go. His legs wobbled as incredible pleasure took him, his cock firing load after hot load into her yellow cunt. Each huge shot of his seed into her womb felt beyond amazing, his vision became blurry as his mind struggled to comprehend the wonderful sensation. Despite already having came what felt like a gallon of semen, Leo’s cock continued to blast cum into her for a full minute. After being edged for so long, his balls had so much to give that the cum started to leak out around his dick. Hannah’s smile widened as he gasped out her name. Her hands quickly moved over his, guiding him in rhythmically squeezing their boobs.

Suddenly, Blair grabbed his hips and pulled him nearly all the way out, only to slam him back inside, again and again. Hoping to add to his pleasure, the Lopunny also stroked him in time with their thrusts. His incomprehensible mewls and moans became punctuated by sharp gasps and cries. 

One overzealous tug back by the Lopunny pulled him out the other feline. Thrusting forward, his dick slid across her slit, spreading her pussy lips around his shaft. Just as Leo let out another cumshot that hit the Gardevoir in the stomach, Blair managed to line his cock back up. Yet again he slammed balls-deep back in, though not before a second huge spurt of semen splashed against her clit. This time Blair just let him hold himself there, allowing his cock to finish its job of coating her walls with sticky seed.

“ Oh, ooh fuuuck …” He whimpered as Blair pulled him out, allowing his still hard cock to bob in the air.

Blair cooed in his ear as she rubbed his chest. “Don’t tell me you’re tapping out already.”

“Oh Arceus, n-no. I … I just need a s-second. My cock is still really sensitive.”

“Good,” the Lopunny replied. Seconds later she was riding him as hard as she could, pounding his hips into the bed as he hung on for dear life. He remembered Hannah telling him that Blair had once fucked a guy so hard, she’d left bruises on his nuts for weeks. He had thought it was a joke, but as her fat ass began slamming down on his cock, he realized that his balls weren’t quite finished getting thumped out of shape. At least this time he was buried in some nice wet cunt.

He looked to his girlfriend for support, but she was too busy returning the favor of creampie cleanup.

… Eight Hours Later …

“Hey, do you mind if Leo sleeps inside you tonight?” Hannah inquired as she cuddled with her Luxio. Lexie lied behind her, hugging the Gardevoir from behind. “He usually keeps his cock inside me at night, but I want to try being the big spoon.”

“For sure!” Blair happily answered. The trio had more than fulfilled their promise to drain his balls dry, to the point that even they were completely exhausted. Still, she wasn’t going to say no to some more dick. Getting into bed and backing up into the male, she presented her rear as he wrapped his arm around her waist. “Here, I’ll even let you pick the hole.”

Thanking her friend for the offer, the fairy-type wrapped her green fingers around the base of his shaft. Tracing his length across the Lopunny’s ass, she tapped it against the soft cheek, making it ripple like a wave. After repeating this a few times, Hannah lined him up and asked him to choose. “What do you want, honey? Butt or pussy?”

“P-p-pussy, please.”

Chuckling as she slipped him into Blair’s ass, Hannah kissed his neck goodnight. “I love you, Leo.”

“I love you too, Hannah.”

What followed was the best night’s sleep the male had gotten in a month, even with the Lopunny waking him up for a midnight creampie.