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Tugging a few more times on his thong for good measure, he let the straps snap into place against his hips, satisfied with his reaper's placement before sauntering over to his dresser. He was sure to give his hips a little extra sway with every step, shifting his junk from side to side, ensuring Shepherd was rubbed across every inch of the scythe's shaft.

Pulling out a pair of shorts that he'd long since outgrown, Ram slipped each leg into them before yanking them upwards. They became caught around the mid-thigh, causing his thighs to bulge upwards and press up against his captive. Ram made a show of tugging and hopping in place, making an exaggerated fuss about squeezing into these shorts before his thighs finally gave way, causing this jean clad prison to grip against his bulge and squishing Shepherd tightly against it.

Pulling his zipper up and sealing Shepherd's fate with the clasp of a button, Ram gave the shorts another couple tugs up his hips and "adjusted" his nether regions, just to make sure Shepherd was "secure," before heading along on his daily business with his reaper in tow~!

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