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Pain lots of pain. All he knew was the pain between his legs. Slowly Kale came to on the floor he'd dropped. Slowly he tried to move while he pieced together how he'd blacked out. A slight jostle from his hands shifting off his balls sent a jolt of pain through his system, and the events came rushing back to the young dragon as he shielded his grapefruits from any would be animatronic attackers. He glanced around looking to see if he could spot the yellow bird who'd smacked his balls into the next generation. Seeing no signs of Chica he slowly dragged himself to his knees once more and using a nearby table he raised himself up on his legs as he tried not to curl back up. "Are you ok?" came a voice behind as he finished standing up. With a scared yelp he turned around too fast swinging his low hanging orbs slapping them against a blue plastic hand. With a muffled yelp he clutched his balls once again and doubled over looking at the figure who his eggs had just attacked. "Why does everyone around here hate my balls," he whined facing Toy Bonnie as the animatronic's eyes seemed to scan down the dragon's body and up. "You seem very distressed why are you so upset?" asked Bonnie worriedly. With a frustrated sigh Kale sat down letting his eggs gently hang in the cool as he tried to process what was going on. He looked at the blue bunny looking at him. Of course it was Bonnie. The blue rabbit had a strange special place for the young dragon. Though he considered himself straight he often found himself thinking back to the blue bunny when he was just day dreaming about the robots. A pleasurable tingle ran up his limp shaft as he pondered what to ask Bonnie. "Wha what is going on? How are you all...alive?" he asked before thinking twice about but the question was out. He fearfully sat there as the animatronic sat there seemingly not moving. Kale's eyes traced over the robot before him drinking in the robots frame, shine, and color. Despite the trauma to his testicles he found his member rising slowly as the dragon's libido began returning. "We are not...alive...at least not anymore. We remember being alive or at least that we are no longer alive, but that is all. Now all we know is this existence," said Bonnie sorrowfully. "Wha...what? I don't know what you are talking about," said Kale confused. "Ask Chica she seems to know the most about our existence," said Bonnie beginning to walk away. "Wawait please explain what you mean," said Kale quickly trying to block the robot before it left him alone. The robot just swung its heavy plastic hand into the dragon's weak point. Kale's eyes grew wide as he saw the blue hand sail under his member smacking his seed laden baby makers painfully. With a high pitched wail he fell to the side claws latched around his traumatized eggs. With tears rolling down his pebbly face as he stared at the rabbit. "Can you please stop striking my nuts?" he pleaded with the robot that began walking off leaving the dragon clutching his seed banks. "Go see Chica she's the one who knows," said Bonnie walking off down the hallway his heavy footfalls easily heard as he made his way away from Kale.

The dragon lay there rolling about clutching his busted eggs. As the pain died down to a dull throb he opened one eye and found himself alone. With a pained groan he slowly dragged himself to his feet one hand latched around his baby makers. "Oh my fucking nuts. Note to self avoid the rabbit," he said rising up on his legs. Finally after gathering some ice from the machine and placing them in a cup he held the cheap plastic cup to his seed banks the cold causing him to wince. He slowly limped his way back to the office where he found the animatronic awaiting his arrival. His member twitched at the sight of her. "Finally you made it. I assume you still have questions. What do you wanna know?" she asked the male. He set the plastic up down as he found a seat and gently settled his eggs onto the seat letting them breath and rest. "Why does everything attack my junk," he asked the bird as she settled near the door looking at the male. "Your junk?" she asked sounding confused. The dragon blushed as the animatronic approached the male. "Well..you know my....parts...." he stammered squirming as she knelt down. "Your....parts?" she said still confused. His heart pounded in his chest as she drew closer between his thighs. His member reacted happily to her presence as it swelled up nearly touching the yellow bird's mouth. "Nnng yes...those," he said relaxing curious as to what Chica was doing near his sensitive member. He could feel warm air running over his member. He closed his eyes letting his fantasy take over imagining her as alive and instead the air being from her cooling system and instead from her mouth where a soft warm tongue was eagerly awaiting his member, and would gently caress his flesh as she moaned oh so happily at how tasty he was. She would worship his cock begging for his seed to be shot down her throat and he would gladly oblige the female flooding her throat. A sudden squeeze on his eggs brought him back to reality. "Hey are you there you seemed to drift off for a moment," said Chica her rubbery hand gently squeezing the dragons eggs. Not enough to hurt but enough that he could easily feel her vibrations in his heavy orbs. A bead a pre formed at the male's tip and dripped down onto the hand currently embracing his eggs. "Are these the parts you were talking about," she asked observing his reaction to her hands placement as she rolled the squirmy things around. "Nnng ye..YEeEeeeesssssssss," he said with the happiest of sighs. He gripped the sides of his chair as her gentle fondling was pushing him towards the edge once more. "If these are the source of the problems I could remove them. That should take care of your current problems," she said curling her fingers around his grapefruits. "Tthats...not funny," he said panic flashing his in his eyes. "Of course its not funny. I can't figure out what these parts do besides cause your systems great stress and leakage," she said running her other hand up his member. Her gentle touch send a rush of pleasure through the young male. The soft hum of her machinery sending pleasurable tingles down his rod causing more pre to be pumped out of his tip. "Ch.ch..chiiiicaaaaaaa..." he said happily he thrust gently against her hand. He strained in the chair lifting his hips as the vibrations running along his member and seed banks was overwhelming to the young male. He could himself approaching climax rapidly as seed filled his shaft. Each vibration felt fives times more intense as he prepared to shoot his second load. His opened wide as orgasmic bliss surged down his shaft as he tensed up ready to explode. Suddenly he omitted a high pitched squeal as agony exploded from his seed banks. He looked down confused and in absolute misery as he looked down to see the animatronic's hand squashing his balls painfully thin as she seemed to be falling off balance. Flatter and flatter his balls became the normally oversized eggs bulging out trying to find room to survive as the heavy robot tipped over. His cock immediately deflated spilling is load sadly and without pleasure the expelled seed leaking pitifully onto Chica's yellow hand. With a horrifyingly went sound his squashed organs finally splurted to freedom sending even more pain lancing through the young male's system. With a shriek that could shatter glass he grabbed his balls and curled up next to Chica mewling. "Why do you keep crushing them?" he asked pitifully in a high pitched tone as tears ran down his face. "Sorry I lost control for a moment," she said looking over at the crying dragon as he rocked back and forth clutching his baby makers. "I really didn't mean to. But you see my point now," she said. Kale's eyes flashed with fear once more as he desperately shook his head no. "I had a memory...of being...alive and not trapped. While I was there the systems took control and lost balance. Why are those squishy things so vital that you keep them then?" she asked blocking the door to make sure he couldn't get away. She didn't need to worry the young dragon was going no where not with the pain he was in. He mewled something pitiful in response to the bird as he rolled over onto his belly his rear in the air. "I did not mean to hurt you so much this last time. I'm sorry," she said sounding rather sad as the robot knelt down next to Kale. He opened one eye to glare at her as she got closer. He glare rapidly softened as she rolled him over onto his back. "N no please don't," he pleaded with the bird as she began pulling his hands away from his balls. He struggled and strained to protect his balls but he didn't have the strength to stop her from continuing with her task. "Please, I need them. They're important," he whispered softly. She stopped and looked back at the dragon. "Oh? What for?" she asked once more. "T to reproduce," he stammered out heat flushing his face. The robot paused letting his hands go. "But you seemed in distress earlier," she said watching the male to see what he would do. Kale laid there his agonized and denied eggs resting loosely between his thighs happily nestled like a pair of oversized robin's eggs. "T....that wasn't distress....I was enjoying your touch," he said softly. "That...was enjoyment?" asked Chica sounding confused. "Yes...high amounts of it," he admitted with a soft grin. "So it felt....good?" she asked her yellow hand hovering near his member once more. It seemed to eagerly jump to meet her hand. The gentle vibrations once more igniting the dragon's perverted libido. She could watch his body's reactions as she adjusted her grip on the twitching pole that was once again leaking. His pre dripped down slicking up his sensitive straining flesh as the dragon began gently humping her vibrating hand his pre lubricating his member to slide nicely through her rubber fingers. Very quickly Kale found himself lost in blissful pleasure as his member slide easily and smoothly between her fingers. She watched as his breath shortened coming out quicker and quicker as he tensed up gripping hard on whatever he could find purchase on. He would not be denied now she wasn't holding his eggs hostage nor was she trying to castrate him anymore. Kale felt his rod fill with his denied load as he thrust his cock through her grip all the way to the base he climaxed. With pleasured cries his eyes shot open wide as thick white ropes of seed erupted from the young dragon's member. He squirmed and thrust into her grip rapidly grinding his spasming flesh happily against her hand as he attempted to pain the ceiling with his seed. The thick white ropes shot high into the air before landing in an ever growing puddle around the pair and on them. Slowly his orgasm faded and his rod began to retreat . He lay there panting happily before sliding his cock free from her vibrating hand as it spasmed under her touch from over stimulation. He sat up and hugged Chica whispering his thanks. Unsure of what to do she returned his embrace as she looked around the room observing the mess that he would have to clean up. Finally pulling himself away from the bird he stood up and looked over the animatronic seeing his seed drip down off of her frame and hand. "Clean me off" she said as the young dragon gawked at the robot. Quickly he looked around the office to find something to clean up his spilled seed. Upon finding some paper towels the began using them to clean off the animatronic. He wiped off large globs of white goo and tossed the towels in a pile to be dumped later. His mind wandered to the sight of the chicken covered in his seed. He burned that sight into his mind treasuring it as prime material for later use. His gaze lingered as he cleaned her mechanical hand that had been wrapped around his member. Involuntarily his eggs drew closer against his body as a tingle ran down his shaft. Finally after taking way too long he had thoroughly cleaned off her hand. He looked at Chica with a happy smile. "I'm sorry but I must go now," she said breaking the happy silence. "Wha why?" asked Kale. "I must go check on the others, and make sure the....forgotten ones haven't awoken. And I believe you have duties to do," she said standing up. "Oh...ok..." he said as she rose to her full height. He turned away to start gathering his tools to make his next set of rounds. He spread his legs out letting his baby makers hang loosely in the air while he finished charging the tablet. His leathery ears turned as they heard some movement as suddenly he cried out as his balls exploded with fresh agony. He dropped everything he was carrying and grabbed the desk and looked down to see what was trying to sterilize him now. He saw a familiar yellow hand slowly being pulled back. He turned around as he felt her hand slide past his now very limp tail. As soon as he whirled around his balls were flattened by her foot lifting the male in the air before she pulled her foot back and he landed heavily his knees clamped together and his paws latched around what remained between his legs. A soft mewling sound escaped his lips as he sunk to the floor on his knees and fell forward as Chica thudded away down the hallway. As darkness slowly came over the dragon he saw a new figure slip in front of the doorway with a hooked hand before he faded out.