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The Best of Friends (Evendur x FavoredFox)

As Ryo cupped those groomed spheres, it was not unlike holding a couple tennis balls in his hand while practicing serving. Derek grunted softly as the warm hand cradled his nuts and he was mocked a little for his silly question. He blushed as he was reminded the weight of another human landed on his meaty clackers more than once in quick succession, and he was still stiff and begging for release. The frenulum touch got a small gasp from him as well, as he watched the right hand line up with the bound male's secured nuts, before raising back like a volleyball player ready to spike.

"H-Hey, aren't you supposed to be helping me control my masturbation? I don't want you adding weird qualities to my body!" He said, looking a little worried that his roommate was about to test his newest hypothesis. The stupidly large stupid cock continued to jut up and out from his groin, not flagging in the slightest under Ryo's threat.
 
Ryo chuckled deviously as he looked up at his bound friend. "I told you. I think a huge reason for your constant jacking is because the orgasms you give yourself are pitiful at best," he taunted lightly. "So in order to give you the best orgasms, I have to figure out exactly how this big guy and these massive baby makers work." Sticking out his tongue and curling it up over his lip, Ryo lowered his hand to cup over to captured sack. "I'm not adding anything weird. You're the one ready to bust a nut to the thought of actually busting a nut."

The heavy sack between his palms was lightly squeezed. "So I'll tell you what. Let's find out," his hand raised, "all the strange ways," His hand came down with enough speed to whistle through the air. His hands met with a defening clap, Derek's balls trapped between them. "I," another slap, "can," another, "make," and another, "you," and once more, "CUM!" His hand came down for the final time, but instead of lifting it, he laced his fingers together as tight as he could, squeezing his friend's balls in an attempt to juice the sperm right out of them.
 
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The blond's response made some amount of sense, if Derek's libido was getting properly satisfied, it would be odd that he would need to beat his meat so many times a day. If he had better orgasms, he wouldn't need as many of them. "W-What? No I'm not.. " He said defensively as that raised hand lowered to cup is balls and rub them for a moment.

Ryo's tone as he began to raise his hand back up sent an erotic chill up the himbo's spine as the first slap came down. "Auuugh!" He cried out and wiggled in the chair as the next one came down without mercy. His cock jumped and leaked as the next four followed in succession, his yelps and squirming getting more animated with each fleshy clap. As the hands interlocked and started to squeeze, Derek's face got redder as he strained his neck, his face a very undignified one as Ryo got his wish.

Derek's cock exploded, the first thick rope splattering the ceiling. It was followed by several more ropes that shot up with less height, raining back down on them both. It was a fairly long intense seeming orgasm, as the jock slumped into the computer chair once the 30 seconds had passed. His cock started to lose some hardness as his nuts throbbed with pain between the twink's splayed fingers.
 
A thrill of arousal washed over him as Derek yowled in anguished pleasure. His own cock gave a bit of a twitch and began to swell again, but his need was still heavily dampened by the bump to his head that was starting to cause an unpleasant ache.

Ryo let out a surprised 'Oh!' as jizz shot out of Derek's massive dick with enough force to splatter the ceiling. It rained down on them both, and Ryo found himself quickly covered in the continued spurting. It covered his hair, his arms, a little on his face, and the guy was still cumming! He'd seen a few men cum from some ball abuse, but they'd already been teased to the point of insanity. Derek? The jock just shot his load in the shower not too long ago. There was no excuse. His buddy just got off on it.

When the intense orgasm finally came to an end, Ryo kept his hands clamped around the abused orbs a bit longer. He even decided to grind them a bit between the meat of his palms, as if to squeeze out a little bit more. "Wow!" He exclaimed with wide eyes. "Now that was an orgasm," though, he himself had never experienced a release like that. For all he knew it was a horrible, miserable thing; but that didn't matter.

A smirk pulled Ryo's painted lips. "Feel a little better now? You emptied your nuts all over me." He continued to compress those family jewels as he licked his lower lip to collect a glob of cum on his tongue to taste.
 
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Derek had grimaced in increasing pain as each slap came down and made him cry out, until something in him broke free, and he started to cum harder than he could remember ever soing so before. He shot like 2-3 wanks worth all at once, as the sensastions made his entire body tense up and show off his muscles even mlre, like he was posing in a perverted bodybuilder competition.

The orgasm had definitely been intense, both wonderful and terrible in mostly equal parts, and it left him slumped in the chair as Ryo reveled in the sexual carnage he had created. He whimpered softly as the blond continued to play with the tender orbs, despite their size, they were not a citrus fruit to juice.

Derek had been messed by his orgasm as well, though, the majority had definitely landed on his bestie. "Y-Yeah...a bit..." He replied hoarsely, sounding like someone who had just had the life sucked out of him. Due to his mostly good diet, save the occasional pizza, his cum tasted fairly mellow, maybe even a little fruity.
 
He was a bit disappointed, but not surprised that he couldn't get at least one more squirt from crushing the tender orbs. With a dark chuckle, Ryo began loosening his hold, allowing the compressed gonads to expand back to their usual state. It had to hurt.

Ryo hummed quietly and released his grip completely to lift a hand to his face and wipe a bit of cum off of his cheek. "Your hand jobs are garbage, your cock sucking needs a lot of work, and your dick is obviously broken. You're completely useless in bed," he stated nonchalantly. Then, he licked the seed off of his hand with another hum. "But at least your spunk tastes good."

He couldn't help himself, however, and reached out with his free hand to tickle his middle finger over the frenulum; gauging the amount of life, if any, was still left in his friend's meat pole.
 
Derek made a soft noise of release as hia compacted scrotum was allowed to return to its normal shape. It felt nice at first, before the painful tingles of blood getting back in there giving him a rather unpleasant fondling. He gripped the arms of the chair tightly as the jock did his best to ride out the feeling, which thankfully passed quickly.

The inspection over, Ryo gave his bestie a harsh, honest evaluation, and a failing grade. Not a complete zero, but pretty close. It was kind of impressive that someone that toned and hung had managed to be such an abysmal lover.

Touches to his cock made him groan in unwanted discomfort, between the shower and now, his cock was over-sensitive, and still deflating. It seemed the beast would slumber for now. "I-I get the first two, but, uh, what do you mean broken, seemed...seemed to work fine to me?" He asked curiously as he recovered.
 
He was tempted. Oh so tempted to grab ahold of that tender cock and start jacking it furiously. Maybe get it hard again, maybe force another orgasm... The thought made his cock twitch again, but he refrained. He had to pace himself. They had so much time. Besides. He had a better idea.

Ryo grabbed Derek's knees and used them for leverage to stand back up, his half chub now in plain view. "Do you really need me to explain?" He asked with a bit of a huff as he looked down on his bound buddy. "Take a look at your mess," he instructed, pointing to first himself, then Derek, and finally up at the ceiling. "And take a look at your dick," he pointed down to the flaccid shaft resting on bruised balls. "It looks pretty damn spent, and I didn't even touch it."

He leaned in to poke Derek's nose. "And yet, after you stroked it to orgasm, you got hard again right away." He stood back up with a patronizingly sympathetic look. "Seems pretty clear to me that your constant masturbation has desensitized you to your own cock. You broke it, Derek." Ryo cocked his head and stared hard and Derek's crotch with a thoughtful look. "I think the best way to fix your dick, is to stop stimulating it all together. You're not allowed to pleasure it, and I won't either. It shouldn't be too difficult, and It'll probably fix itself eventually."
 
Derek saw the twink's hand twitch in a grasping motion for a moment, as it hovered over his beleaguered cock. However, it seemed that the blond changed his mind, and decided that there were better things to do with his time. He grunted as he was used as an object to pull the tennis player back up to his feet, who began to indignantly explain to his friend what he meant by the fact that the large cock was broken. He blushed as he was told that he desensitized himself, and that was what Ryo meant by having broken his dick.

"W-Whoa whoa, what? Go cold turkey? Are you insane? Do you remember what happened freshman year when I tried No Nut November? It started on Saturday, and I didn't make it until Monday. I was so horny I couldn't sleep, and had to beat it like 3 times Monday morning so I could think straight for class!" He reminded the smaller male, who didn't seem particularly concerned about denying someone with such a persistent libido their orgasms.
 
Ryo chuckled quietly. "I'm not heartless," he pointed out. "You said you cum four or five times a day, though I'm guessing that was a lowball estimate?" He didn't wait for an answer. "Not letting you spurt at all would be pretty insane; But," he waved his hand dismissively towards the deflated cock. "You just proved you can empty your balls without having your dick touched."

With a cruel hum, Ryo patted Derek's head. "Let's make four to five, two to three," he stated. "You waisted one in the shower and you just came now, so I'll get another one out of you before bed. You won't get a single stroke, but I'll make it work. If nothing else, I know I can beat an orgasm out of you."
 
Derek visibly grimaced at the prospect of having his orgasm count cut down to only two or three a day. That was half what he would normally do on most days, though, if he was having orgasms like the one he'd just had, he admitted to himself that he wasn't sure his body to take 5-6 of those in a day. Especially with the pain that had come along with generating it. He nodded silently when it was brought up that he came hands free there, meaning he hadn't needed anyone to stimulate his penis directly.

"Only one more, and no stroking? But I like, do it absentmindedly all the time at this point. I don't know that I can not masturbate, when I'm alone I mean..." He replied, feeling that Ryo's coaching was missing the mark a little. "Ugh...I don't want that to become a regular occurrence..." He groaned as the smashing his balls was referenced by his room mate. "Are you going to untie me, or am I stuck like this all day?" He asked, looking at his ribbon restrained body.
 
Ryo offered his friend a slight shrug. "I'll figure something out. Until then I'll just stay by your side as much as possible." That wouldn't last long, he knew that. They both had lives outside of each other. At least Ryo did; but he was already formulating a plan. He had a few favors he could call in...

He only chuckled at Derek's groaned words, but offered a quiet sigh at the question. He thought for only a moment before answering. "I guess I don't have to worry about you trying to jack off right now; and you can't exactly clean up your mess while tied up." With that, Ryo began freeing Derek from the ribbons. "I'm going to take the first shower. You clean up while I do that, and then I'll help you with your shower."
 
"I get to see even more of you? Great..." Derek said with a faked fake enthusiasm. He did have a life outside of the smaller male, with school, the gym, and his gaming, though for most of it could involve him with little disruption if Ryo chose to go that far.

Once he was freed, the taller male groaned softly as he got up and stretched, working out the stiffness after a good hour or so in that chair. He went and got some cleaning supplies, along with their step stool, and began to clean the ceiling he had splattered. After that, he headed into the bathroom and got in the fairly spacious shower behind Ryo. The tiles in there had definitely been bathed in many a load. Derek had jerked off in there plenty of times, and he was pretty sure Ryo had sex in there at least a few times over their course of living together.

"I finished cleaning up, you said you wanted to help me with my shower? You do know I know how to clean myself, right?" The himbo asked with a chuckle.
 
Ryo echoed the chuckle while rinsing his hair of conditioner. "I'm not so sure," he answered teasingly. "For all I know you spend your whole shower whacking it." He offered a cheeky smirk over his shoulder before turning around to face his much larger companion. "But seriously, I need to check you over."

He took Derek's hand in his and pulled it close to look over his wrist, the repeated the action with his other hand. Checking for any chaffing. Then, Ryo crouched down to look at his ankles, his head at perfect crotch height. "Anything hurt?"
 
"I mean...both can be true..." Derek said with an embarrassed expression on his face as the smaller male finished washing his hair and completed his shower. The larger male allowed himself to be moved and manipulated to look him over. He didn't seem to have any damage from sitting in the chair. His roommate kneeling near his crotch might have triggered something in him, if his loins weren't so fatigued from all the orgasms he'd had today.

"Uh, well, my balls are still kinda sore after what you did to them..." He admitted, though leaving out the part where the abuse had made the insanely endowed teen cum as hard as he ever had, those large orbs still radiating their own warmth with the increased bloodflow to the area.
 
Happy with the lack of chaffing to Derek's wrists qnd ankles, Ryo moved on to look at the massive flacid cock. "Yeah, I figured they would," he said with a devious chuckle while gripping Derek's dick to lift it up and give him full access to those abused nuts.

Ryo held the swollen sack in his palm, and gave it a few little squeezes. "I bet it was worth it though," he added with a taunting laugh. He squeezed just a tiny bit harder and rolled the tender orbs in his palm. "I don't think you have a drop left in here. Which is good news for you. It's going to make waiting until night for another one much easier."
 
Derek grunted softly as Ryo grabbed his cock to move it out of the way, worried that he was going to start getting hard again, it always did whenever someone touched it. His libido was such a tyrant. However, the 8 inch flaccid beast stayed slumbering. The look of shock on the himbo teen's face was plain to see if his friend looked up while they both stared at his junk. The larger male did wince as his large sack was fondled and squeezed by Ryo, and he let out some pained noises.

"Nnnh! It was a good orgasm!" He replied as he was fondled. "U-Until night? Are you sure? It's Saturday, not like I got any class to distract me with..." He said, basically admitting his plan had been a combination of porn and video games in his room, as many a weekend had been for the pair since rooming together in freshman year.
 
Catty delight curved his eyes at the response to his grip, and he couldn't help giving one quick, hard squeeze before letting go. "Yup," he answered simply while standing. He crossed his left arm over his chest to hold his left elbow. He pointed up and continued in a 'matter of fact' tone. "You only get one more today, and you'll sleep better if I get you off right before."

He did pause, however, and gave a thoughtful hum. "Well, there's a lot of shit around the apartment you could do. And after that I'll figure out something else to distract you."
 
"Nnnh..." Derek groaned in expected response to the squeeze on his privates. His stance faltered a bit as the pain shot up his body, brief as it was. He grimaced as he was only getting one more today, given the ones he'd already had, that would only give him three for the day, below his average output. He didn't like it, but the fact that he had hurt his best friend's test scores that much made him want to try this to make amends. "What, you trying to turn me into a maid or something? Thank goodness that costume in your closet only fits you." He shot back, trying to remain jockular as they always had.

Derek showered off as well, trying to fight with Ryo that he could clean himself, but the insistent hands eventually had him relinquish the bodywash sponge, and he let his large, toned body be cleaned by the other male. Ryo left the shower after that, as no offense to the other male, no one was doing Derek's manscaping but Derek. He finished that several minutes later, and stepped out of his second shower of the day feeling pleasantly refreshed, if still a little sore between those powerful thighs.
 
After their shower, Ryo hung out in the kitchen with his laptop out while Derek went through the mundane chores to keep an eye out for any wandering hands.

Once Derek finished, he and Ryo moved into Derek's room to play some games to keep the chronic mastubater distracted. He took the bed with his laptop, while his friend sat at his desk.

Ryo lost track of time. The sun had set. It had to be at least 8 o'clock, meaning it had been hours since Derek's last orgasm.

Ryo furiously click and tapped. "Shit shit shit, FUCK!" He threw his head back in frustration. "Oh come ON!"

With a groan, he looked back at his screen to see the bright red YOU DIED taunting him. "I'm out. It's all on you man."
 
Once dressed in some looss gym shorts and a t-shirt, the larger male began dling the dishes, dusting and vacuuming under Ryo's supervision. It wasn't super warranted as his loins still seemed to feel nothing but a dull ache, and he wondered if the twink had actually broken something.

Derek settled into his own computer chair, similar to the one in Ryo's room that he'd been bound to earlier in the day. The pair started gaming together, playing a battle royale game as it was one where they could work together. While they played, he was oblivious to the fact that his cock had finally decided to wake up, and pushed its way down his right leg and protrude out his shorts again. He was on a domination high from doing well in the game, and the adrenaline was making him throb.

"Don't worry, I got this." He said as he continued to play. While he bunkered down to arrange some inventory and upgrade his gun with his mouse, his left hand strayed from the keyboard and unconsciously started jerking his dick. A bullet whizzing by brought his attention back to the game though. He panted with effort and more realized lust now as he fired his gun, wanting to win the match so he could take care of his erection, having completely forgotten about Ryo and their deal, evidenced by where he ran through an open stretch that didn't need the mouse, he fished his dick out of his shorts with a groan.
 
"Fuck some shit up man," he encouraged while moving his laptop to sit on the bedside table. He had to move some tissue boxes and lube out of the way, and he made a mental note to get rid of all of it. Derek didn't need them anymore.

Ryo slid off the bed and stood behind his buddy to watch the screen, and it didn't take him long at all to realize that Derek was far too distracted to even notice him. His lips pinched together as he watched the guy reach into his shorts to start whacking it. He didn't react right away. This sort of absent minded behavior would need more than a few slaps on the wrist to fix. A cruel smile curled his lips. He knew the perfect punishment.

He waited. He waited for Derek's stroking hand to start a furious jacking. He waited for Derek's breath to grow ragged. He waited for Derek's orgasm to build up high. He wanted his friend at the absolute brink. Then, he yanked off the jock's head phones and spun the chair around, forcing the back of it hard against the desk. He didn't want another tumble.

Without warning, Ryo lifted his leg and stomped on Derek's groin, digging his heel into already battered nuts, and the ball of his foot into the massive dick. "The hell do you think you're doing?" He snapped, pulling his foot away for another stomp, and then another and another with no sign of letting up. "Don't touch my property without my permission. Got it?!"
 
"Hell yeah!" Derek replied excitedly as he was told to fuck some shit up. Ryo made room for his laptop before getting in closer to watch before the telltale signs and motions of his roommate masturbating became abundantly clear to the smaller male. He was engrossed in the game and doing his thing. And the funny thing was, he was still succeeding. Derek was so at zen with the game and with his dick that he could operate the two quite effectively at the same time.

It got down to the final few, as Derek holed up in a building, looking out the scope of his rifle. It was partly defensive strategy, partly so that he could play the game one handed as he tried to give himself a good orgasm to go along with the victory that he was slowly wrapping up with each chambered bullet. Then Ryo struck, taking his headphones off and spinning Derek out form under the large desk. His precum slicked cock slapped Ryo in the thigh before the male stepped back and struck.

That first stomp almost made the himbo's eyes pop out of his head. His cock throbbed as pain shot through his body, as hoarse noise of pain leaving his body as the tennis player's foot rose back up to strike again and again. His large genitals provided an easy target as his player in the game started taking fire. "Shit! Shit! Shit! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The chicken-choking addict pleaded with his pained voice, his player knocked into bleedout, and his cock seemed like it would also explode with one more strike.
 
"Damn right you're sorry!" Ryo went in for another stomp, but stopped just a few inches away from the throbbing cock and swollen balls. He sneered down at Derek's groin. The guy was really about to blow his load again.

Ryo lowered his foot back to the floor. "That dick needs to accept its new owner. So get soft," he crouched down and wrapped both hands around throbbing meat pole. "Now!" Ryo crushed the vulnerable organ in his hands, squeezing the life out of Derek's boner.
 
Derek tried to prepare himself for the intense orgasm that he expected was coming as Ryo repeatedly stomped him in the groin. In an amusing twist, the other people in the game let him bleed out and here, Ryo dropped down and put his dick in a penile sleeper hold. He yelped in pain as the erect cock resisted the squeezing, and he squirmed and whined in his chair as he was commanded to get soft.

"I'm-I'm trying!" He vehemently reassured his friend as the massive cock slowly deflated, his own feet stomping the floor as he tried to deal with the discomfort as he was reduced back down on a flaccid state by the intense blonde.
 
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