Hooooo boy, it looks like Fahren's gotten himself into quite the predicament, except, for once, it actually wasn't his own doing! A sneaky friend of his decided to take advantage of Fahren's.. nocturnal tumescence~, and very gently inserted an inflatable plug into him without waking him up.

Fahren wakes the next day to find a little blue heart dangling from his slit, which he curiously tugs on, and INSTANTLY YELPS in surprise!!! He didn't expect.. th-THIS!

"Oh-h.. v-very funny guys! Real funny! Can-.. Hello?!"
Nobody responded..
In fact, after a whole day of searching, he STILL hadn't found who it was!
"I suppose I could take the opportunity to get some help with edging. You know that's your favorite thing to do~ It'll be fine, I'll find em tomorrow and get this sorted."

. . .

. . .

Five. Days. Later.

...
He was going MAD! There was no way in HELL he could figure out how to deflate this infernal contraption!! Even if he'd known how, there was no way his big claws could've ever had enough precision to work the tiny bleed valve and get the sweet release he needed SO DESPERATELY. He could orgasm, of course, and he did.. many.. many.. many times.. The only issue was that it only provided the most miniscule of respite during each volley of muscular contractions, but right afterward, he would be rudely dragged back to a place worse than where he started, as sexual activity only accelerates production! Before long, not even orgasms could provide even seconds worth of relief. His plumbing was getting too full.. WAY too full! Sun up, to sun down, it was the ONLY thing on his mind! He HAD to get it out! If he couldn't yank the plug out, he'd FIRE it out!!

He never stopped panting, he physically couldn't; His twisting vesicles pressed up against his diaphragm and compressed his stomach--he stopped feeling hungry. Now, there were even LESS things to distract him from his plight! He took to the air in desperation, only to find he'd been quite close to what seemed to be an abandoned barn, or maybe not, it looked well kept.. The moment he landed just outside a small back door to the barn, his nostrils flared and his pupils SHOT open! His vision turned bright and blurry as he was overwhelmed with the scent of female heat! His instincts FORCED him through the locked wooden door with a swift headbutt. Both the impact and the airborne aphrodesiac clouded his mind, but eventually, after a few agonizingly long seconds, he was able to make out an empty room.. apart from rows and rows of.. breeding mounts? No actual females? Huh, but they still did smell like em for sure!

He was contemplating whether or not he should feel upset or relieved, only to be rudely awakened by the sound of splitting wood and getting a muzzle full of musty, dry hay as he slammed against the ground!! WHAT THE?! His body had completely taken over and went straight to mounting the false female while his mind was still at the door! The shock of being snapped back into reality, plus the lightning bolts of painful soreness shooting up his spine from the depths of his nethers slowed his movements down slightly, but for only a moment.

He focused up. Pupils snapping back to razor thin slits.

He remembered his mission.
His ability to heal rapidly prevented his innards from bursting; at least, in theory.. It was only a very weak ability, but it's been holding up well so far. If he could JUST hold on to that good luck for a LITTLE bit longer, he might be able to build up enough pressure to completely overwhelm that plug! At this point, it was the only option left! But he knew he was running out of time, he could feel it. The soreness was gaining on him. He could feel various innards shifting about, twisting, popping, and contorting into new shapes to find any extra millimeter of space!!

He shut his eyes and HAMMERED away at the mount, not paying any mind to the curious fact that it was perfectly lubed even before he'd burst through the door..

One minute.. five minutes.. thirty minutes..
An HOUR later, he was STILL AT IT!! His mind SPUN with ecstasy, but his nerves seared with white hot pins and needles! He'd already had dozens of orgasms. His whole reproductive tract VIOLENTLY trembled with completely discordant contractions as the muscles in basically the entire lower half of his body ceased to respond to any voluntary commands, hell bent on figuring out their own way of remedying the situation, rendering him completely seized up in an endless, cramping thrust! Thank the GODS the healing ability took the edge off!

Despite EVERYTHING, the plug had remained, ever stubborn. Had it even budged at all?! How much longer could it TAKE?! He was COMPLETELY frozen in one place!! Orgasms strung endlessly together, melding into one--one that never ended. Every beat of his heart would set off another, and another, and another, and every breath would set off ten more! He could see nothing but stars and bright flashing in his fully shut eyes. His roars were drowned out by the piercingly loud ringing in his ears that echoed out forever into the cosmos of his short circuiting mind.

...

A pair of eyes watched on from a shadowed adjacent room. But there was no maniacal mastermind or malicious intent here. If anything, the strength of the blush that swept across their face was enough to heat the entire little secret room they were in. Seems whoever it was knew exactly what they were doing from the start. And, more importantly, they knew that this.. right here.. was EXACTLY what Fahren loved the most. Pushing limits.. searching for that perfect high..~

Would he finally burst inside? Or would his efforts actually pay off? Something HAD to give, and he was already FAR past his previous record. There was nothing else to do but wait~ Not like either of them minded in the slightest~...