	"Ah...God damn it, I'm so close." In between grunts you choke out some complaints. You had a duel lined up today, but had cancelled. You had planned on training at the obstacle course, but had chosen not to go. You had even been called to the Clan Hall, but that was an hour ago. Instead you're in your ship, coated in sweat, and feverishly stroking your dick. The insides of your ship are suffocating, your inability to cum just making you try to force it out more and more, and before you know it you had turned the cockpit into a sauna. Rivulets of pre leaked from the tip of your cock, each drop glowing red like the flames you spread normally. But such sentimentality has left you at this point, as you use your pre to lube up your cock, coating it in a sheen of red liquid.
	"Why won't this stupid cock just cum already!" Leaning over your erect length you rapidly jerk at it, spraying your pre all over your chest. But still you don't feel any closer to an orgasm, your balls aching for a release that's still out of reach. Aggressively you grip at your sack, squeezing the soft flesh to try and wring out your cum, and for a second you feel as though you're on the cusp of climax. But you just can't seem to hit the tipping point, a fist sliding up and down your girth while your other hand abuses your package. With your ballsack held so tight you can feel your cum swirling about inside, begging to be released and causing your plump package to grow even larger. "This is all that Valkyr's stupid fault, i-if she didn't get caught none of us would have gotten these nasty dicks!" 
	Desperate for release the hand punishing your ballsack drifts down lower, and you worm a finger into your anus. Your well-trained ring accepts your probing digits, letting you squeeze in two more fingers along with the first. The pressure against your insides makes your cock grow even harder, and pump out more pre but it's still not enough. You dig your fingers deeper inside of yourself, until you brush up against your large prostate, the sensation of touching it making you squirt out a larger glob of pre. "D-damn it, my ass feels so good..." Your sense of humility returns as you get off on fingering your own ass for pleasure, pressing down on your sensitive gland as you play with the head of your cock. Slowly you can feel a pressure building inside of you, your ballsack beginning to hug close up against your crotch, preparing to shoot its creamy load. You jab your fingers down onto your prostate as hard as you can while you squeeze your cock tight, "C-cummiinn'!!" Your ejaculate shines as it arcs through the air, your urethra straining to shoot out all of your cum at once, your cock looking like a pseudo-volcano as molten cum fires from it. You slump down in your chair, not even bothering to pull out of your anus as your cock continues to cream all over your ship, your jizz landing everywhere, including yourself. You let the smell of your musk wash over you as you laze in the nice the buzz of your mind, drunk on the pleasure of orgasm. "Maybe Volt will clean this up for me..."