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@hoeroesofthedark
This seems unnecessary, b-but... welcome to our blog! I'm Ralsei, Kris is here too, and we're, uhm. Just enjoying life here in the dark world! Kris wanted to make a blog to pass the time!
[18+ Ralsei and Kris blog. Kinks permitted.
Kris- they/them. Male anatomy. Stick thin. Quiet.
Ralsei- he/they. Fluffy and soft. Has both depending on magic. Sensitive!]
It would be funny to just bury entire vibrating sextoys up Kris's ass deep enough that they can't get them back on their own.
*There is NOTHING FUNNY ABOUT THAT
M!A for Kris, Ralsei, as well as whoever else you'd think to be fun to involve:
Non-stop nut November, where for the entire month of November they're unable to stop cumming at all, just a constant, steady flow of cum coming from their cocks, or pussies if relevant.
Both of them freeze and exchange a look before their legs give out and they're left frantically arching upwards, dicks soaking the front of their clothes.
Would Kris maybe want to go dress/clothes shopping with someone? Maybe a certain other self of theirs?
@growthfuldetermination
*you're... hesitant. But it could be worse, right...?
Kris: I'm not hearing a no... Consider it my treat, plus, I do know some stuff when it comes to fashion. I mean, I do have dresses of my own.
*you ask if Kris promises to not make it weird.
Kris: Yeah, I'm not gonna make it weird, trust me. I'm also certain I can find something you'd like in your style...
*you... agree that it's worth a try. You aren't really sure what your style is, though.
Would Kris maybe want to go dress/clothes shopping with someone? Maybe a certain other self of theirs?
@growthfuldetermination
*you're... hesitant. But it could be worse, right...?
Kris: I'm not hearing a no... Consider it my treat, plus, I do know some stuff when it comes to fashion. I mean, I do have dresses of my own.
*you ask if Kris promises to not make it weird.
Would Kris maybe want to go dress/clothes shopping with someone? Maybe a certain other self of theirs?
@growthfuldetermination
*you're... hesitant. But it could be worse, right...?
MOSS PIT
n. Like a mosh pit only greener, slower, more riotous.
I wonder what kris would think about maybe trying on a dress...
*You aren't necessarily *opposed* to wearing more feminine clothing.
*you mostly just care if people still use they them.
Does Kris have any sextoys of their own that they can use?
*A certain trio of horny bastards gave you some, but you haven't used them
Do any of kris' friends know about the fact their dick's shrunken cause it was caged for so long?
*believe it or not, you are not in the habit of talking about your intimates with your friends.
*you haven't hooked up with anyone since getting caged either.
Is Kris now a quick shot in terms of cumming cause of their shrunken dick?
Oh for SURE they are.
Kris: So, good news, I think I know where the key is.
Kris grabs the string loop around his neck, pulling it up over his head, the MysteryKey dangling from it.
Kris: I was randomly given it, I had no idea what it was for...
@growthfuldetermination
*You point accusatory at Kris.
*You loudly accuse Kris as being the one to put the cage on you.
*why else would he wear that key around his neck!?
*not this, you say, and shiver as you try to fix your clothing. You're still so sensitive though. Your dick is rock hard, even though its barely been touched.
Kris: So, good news, I think I know where the key is.
Kris grabs the string loop around his neck, pulling it up over his head, the MysteryKey dangling from it.
Kris: I was randomly given it, I had no idea what it was for...
@growthfuldetermination
*You point accusatory at Kris.
*You loudly accuse Kris as being the one to put the cage on you.
*why else would he wear that key around his neck!?
Kris throws his arms up, still holding the string with the key on it in one of his hands.
Kris: Why would I possibly do that? I was just given the key to it, nothing else. I put it on a string cause I thought it'd be important for something, and clearly that something has come up...
*you huff, a bit pent up and therefore grumpy, and hold your hand out for the key. You'd like to get this thing off now, even if you aren't totally sure how it works.
Kris: Let me, I'll probably have a better angle at unlocking it...
*You dont know if that's a great idea, but... regardless, you pull Kris somewhere more private because you don't want to be caught with your dick in a cage in public.
Kris just follows the other kris so that he can help them get that cage off.
*You take a deep breath, and tug your pants down to your knees, hiking your oversized sweater up to show your caged cock and swollen sack, shivering at the chill from exposure.
Kris gets down on his knees, the key in hand, as he gets a closer look at what he's working with. He also slowly reaches his other free hand out, not quite touching the other kris's body yet.
Kris: So, a month like this, huh?
*you nod, sweater hem fisted in both hands.
*You tell Kris it's been kind of painful.
Kris: Mmh, I wouldn't doubt it.
Kris nodded, looking to see if he can spot a keyhole, as well as trying to see what effects being caged up like this has had on this other kris.
*Your body twitches at the slightest contact, and you have to press your thighs together to hold back from squirming.
*The keyhole is on the back side of the soul shaped padlock, pretty much impossible to see or reach from your perspective.
Kris reaches the hand that didn't have the key in it, feeling around on the cage, his fingers brushing up against the other kris' swollen balls.
*You cry out, hips twitching out of your control as pre begins dripping out of one of the small holes on the front of the cage, and you exhale sharply through your nose.
Kris winces slightly, looking slightly embarrassed.
Kris: Sorry... You've become really touch sensitive from this, haven't you...
"You don't say???" Kris rasps out, face burning. Must be bad if they're speaking it aloud.
"I've been all twitchy all week."
Kris: I think I'm gonna have to get into an angle so that I can see the backside of the cage in order to get it off...
*You tell him to just do what he has to do because it hurts and you'd really like to walk without making a mess of your underwear.
Kris just got down onto his back, laying in between the other kris' legs trying to look for the keyhole.
*You shiver and hold still as best as you can, thighs shaking lightly at each slight brush of skin on skin.
Kris: Ah, I think I've spotted it...
Kris gets the small padlock, the keyhole in view, sticking the key in and then turning it.
*you tremble with anticipation.
"Please- please, please--" Kris hates the sound of their voice- pathetic and soft, shaky from need.
There's a small click from the cage's padlock as it unlocks, ready to finally be removed after all this time.
Kris: Got it, you can finally get it off...
*you sigh in relief and carefully slide the cage off, cock slowly refilling with blood and swelling... smaller then before. You glare at the organ in frustration.
Kris also looks at the other kris' cock, looking up at the other's face, him still laying down between their legs.
Kris: You still look annoyed...
*You point out that your dick is even smaller now.
*you also ... try very hard to ignore that Kris is under your cock. You aren't very successful at this, and your length throbs out another pulse of precum, dripping down onto Kris' face.
Kris: So, good news, I think I know where the key is.
Kris grabs the string loop around his neck, pulling it up over his head, the MysteryKey dangling from it.
Kris: I was randomly given it, I had no idea what it was for...
@growthfuldetermination
*You point accusatory at Kris.
*You loudly accuse Kris as being the one to put the cage on you.
*why else would he wear that key around his neck!?
Kris throws his arms up, still holding the string with the key on it in one of his hands.
Kris: Why would I possibly do that? I was just given the key to it, nothing else. I put it on a string cause I thought it'd be important for something, and clearly that something has come up...
*you huff, a bit pent up and therefore grumpy, and hold your hand out for the key. You'd like to get this thing off now, even if you aren't totally sure how it works.
Kris: Let me, I'll probably have a better angle at unlocking it...
*You dont know if that's a great idea, but... regardless, you pull Kris somewhere more private because you don't want to be caught with your dick in a cage in public.
Kris just follows the other kris so that he can help them get that cage off.
*You take a deep breath, and tug your pants down to your knees, hiking your oversized sweater up to show your caged cock and swollen sack, shivering at the chill from exposure.
Kris gets down on his knees, the key in hand, as he gets a closer look at what he's working with. He also slowly reaches his other free hand out, not quite touching the other kris's body yet.
Kris: So, a month like this, huh?
*you nod, sweater hem fisted in both hands.
*You tell Kris it's been kind of painful.
Kris: Mmh, I wouldn't doubt it.
Kris nodded, looking to see if he can spot a keyhole, as well as trying to see what effects being caged up like this has had on this other kris.
*Your body twitches at the slightest contact, and you have to press your thighs together to hold back from squirming.
*The keyhole is on the back side of the soul shaped padlock, pretty much impossible to see or reach from your perspective.
Kris reaches the hand that didn't have the key in it, feeling around on the cage, his fingers brushing up against the other kris' swollen balls.
*You cry out, hips twitching out of your control as pre begins dripping out of one of the small holes on the front of the cage, and you exhale sharply through your nose.
Kris winces slightly, looking slightly embarrassed.
Kris: Sorry... You've become really touch sensitive from this, haven't you...
"You don't say???" Kris rasps out, face burning. Must be bad if they're speaking it aloud.
"I've been all twitchy all week."
Kris: I think I'm gonna have to get into an angle so that I can see the backside of the cage in order to get it off...
*You tell him to just do what he has to do because it hurts and you'd really like to walk without making a mess of your underwear.
Kris just got down onto his back, laying in between the other kris' legs trying to look for the keyhole.
*You shiver and hold still as best as you can, thighs shaking lightly at each slight brush of skin on skin.
Kris: Ah, I think I've spotted it...
Kris gets the small padlock, the keyhole in view, sticking the key in and then turning it.
*you tremble with anticipation.
"Please- please, please--" Kris hates the sound of their voice- pathetic and soft, shaky from need.
There's a small click from the cage's padlock as it unlocks, ready to finally be removed after all this time.
Kris: Got it, you can finally get it off...
*you sigh in relief and carefully slide the cage off, cock slowly refilling with blood and swelling... smaller then before. You glare at the organ in frustration.
Kris: So, good news, I think I know where the key is.
Kris grabs the string loop around his neck, pulling it up over his head, the MysteryKey dangling from it.
Kris: I was randomly given it, I had no idea what it was for...
@growthfuldetermination
*You point accusatory at Kris.
*You loudly accuse Kris as being the one to put the cage on you.
*why else would he wear that key around his neck!?
Kris throws his arms up, still holding the string with the key on it in one of his hands.
Kris: Why would I possibly do that? I was just given the key to it, nothing else. I put it on a string cause I thought it'd be important for something, and clearly that something has come up...
*you huff, a bit pent up and therefore grumpy, and hold your hand out for the key. You'd like to get this thing off now, even if you aren't totally sure how it works.
Kris: Let me, I'll probably have a better angle at unlocking it...
*You dont know if that's a great idea, but... regardless, you pull Kris somewhere more private because you don't want to be caught with your dick in a cage in public.
Kris just follows the other kris so that he can help them get that cage off.
*You take a deep breath, and tug your pants down to your knees, hiking your oversized sweater up to show your caged cock and swollen sack, shivering at the chill from exposure.
Kris gets down on his knees, the key in hand, as he gets a closer look at what he's working with. He also slowly reaches his other free hand out, not quite touching the other kris's body yet.
Kris: So, a month like this, huh?
*you nod, sweater hem fisted in both hands.
*You tell Kris it's been kind of painful.
Kris: Mmh, I wouldn't doubt it.
Kris nodded, looking to see if he can spot a keyhole, as well as trying to see what effects being caged up like this has had on this other kris.
*Your body twitches at the slightest contact, and you have to press your thighs together to hold back from squirming.
*The keyhole is on the back side of the soul shaped padlock, pretty much impossible to see or reach from your perspective.
Kris reaches the hand that didn't have the key in it, feeling around on the cage, his fingers brushing up against the other kris' swollen balls.
*You cry out, hips twitching out of your control as pre begins dripping out of one of the small holes on the front of the cage, and you exhale sharply through your nose.
Kris winces slightly, looking slightly embarrassed.
Kris: Sorry... You've become really touch sensitive from this, haven't you...
"You don't say???" Kris rasps out, face burning. Must be bad if they're speaking it aloud.
"I've been all twitchy all week."
Kris: I think I'm gonna have to get into an angle so that I can see the backside of the cage in order to get it off...
*You tell him to just do what he has to do because it hurts and you'd really like to walk without making a mess of your underwear.
Kris just got down onto his back, laying in between the other kris' legs trying to look for the keyhole.
*You shiver and hold still as best as you can, thighs shaking lightly at each slight brush of skin on skin.
Kris: Ah, I think I've spotted it...
Kris gets the small padlock, the keyhole in view, sticking the key in and then turning it.
*you tremble with anticipation.
"Please- please, please--" Kris hates the sound of their voice- pathetic and soft, shaky from need.
Kris: So, good news, I think I know where the key is.
Kris grabs the string loop around his neck, pulling it up over his head, the MysteryKey dangling from it.
Kris: I was randomly given it, I had no idea what it was for...
@growthfuldetermination
*You point accusatory at Kris.
*You loudly accuse Kris as being the one to put the cage on you.
*why else would he wear that key around his neck!?
Kris throws his arms up, still holding the string with the key on it in one of his hands.
Kris: Why would I possibly do that? I was just given the key to it, nothing else. I put it on a string cause I thought it'd be important for something, and clearly that something has come up...
*you huff, a bit pent up and therefore grumpy, and hold your hand out for the key. You'd like to get this thing off now, even if you aren't totally sure how it works.
Kris: Let me, I'll probably have a better angle at unlocking it...
*You dont know if that's a great idea, but... regardless, you pull Kris somewhere more private because you don't want to be caught with your dick in a cage in public.
Kris just follows the other kris so that he can help them get that cage off.
*You take a deep breath, and tug your pants down to your knees, hiking your oversized sweater up to show your caged cock and swollen sack, shivering at the chill from exposure.
Kris gets down on his knees, the key in hand, as he gets a closer look at what he's working with. He also slowly reaches his other free hand out, not quite touching the other kris's body yet.
Kris: So, a month like this, huh?
*you nod, sweater hem fisted in both hands.
*You tell Kris it's been kind of painful.
Kris: Mmh, I wouldn't doubt it.
Kris nodded, looking to see if he can spot a keyhole, as well as trying to see what effects being caged up like this has had on this other kris.
*Your body twitches at the slightest contact, and you have to press your thighs together to hold back from squirming.
*The keyhole is on the back side of the soul shaped padlock, pretty much impossible to see or reach from your perspective.
Kris reaches the hand that didn't have the key in it, feeling around on the cage, his fingers brushing up against the other kris' swollen balls.
*You cry out, hips twitching out of your control as pre begins dripping out of one of the small holes on the front of the cage, and you exhale sharply through your nose.
Kris winces slightly, looking slightly embarrassed.
Kris: Sorry... You've become really touch sensitive from this, haven't you...
"You don't say???" Kris rasps out, face burning. Must be bad if they're speaking it aloud.
"I've been all twitchy all week."
Kris: I think I'm gonna have to get into an angle so that I can see the backside of the cage in order to get it off...
*You tell him to just do what he has to do because it hurts and you'd really like to walk without making a mess of your underwear.
Kris just got down onto his back, laying in between the other kris' legs trying to look for the keyhole.
*You shiver and hold still as best as you can, thighs shaking lightly at each slight brush of skin on skin.
Kris: So, good news, I think I know where the key is.
Kris grabs the string loop around his neck, pulling it up over his head, the MysteryKey dangling from it.
Kris: I was randomly given it, I had no idea what it was for...
@growthfuldetermination
*You point accusatory at Kris.
*You loudly accuse Kris as being the one to put the cage on you.
*why else would he wear that key around his neck!?
Kris throws his arms up, still holding the string with the key on it in one of his hands.
Kris: Why would I possibly do that? I was just given the key to it, nothing else. I put it on a string cause I thought it'd be important for something, and clearly that something has come up...
*you huff, a bit pent up and therefore grumpy, and hold your hand out for the key. You'd like to get this thing off now, even if you aren't totally sure how it works.
Kris: Let me, I'll probably have a better angle at unlocking it...
*You dont know if that's a great idea, but... regardless, you pull Kris somewhere more private because you don't want to be caught with your dick in a cage in public.
Kris just follows the other kris so that he can help them get that cage off.
*You take a deep breath, and tug your pants down to your knees, hiking your oversized sweater up to show your caged cock and swollen sack, shivering at the chill from exposure.
Kris gets down on his knees, the key in hand, as he gets a closer look at what he's working with. He also slowly reaches his other free hand out, not quite touching the other kris's body yet.
Kris: So, a month like this, huh?
*you nod, sweater hem fisted in both hands.
*You tell Kris it's been kind of painful.
Kris: Mmh, I wouldn't doubt it.
Kris nodded, looking to see if he can spot a keyhole, as well as trying to see what effects being caged up like this has had on this other kris.
*Your body twitches at the slightest contact, and you have to press your thighs together to hold back from squirming.
*The keyhole is on the back side of the soul shaped padlock, pretty much impossible to see or reach from your perspective.
Kris reaches the hand that didn't have the key in it, feeling around on the cage, his fingers brushing up against the other kris' swollen balls.
*You cry out, hips twitching out of your control as pre begins dripping out of one of the small holes on the front of the cage, and you exhale sharply through your nose.
Kris winces slightly, looking slightly embarrassed.
Kris: Sorry... You've become really touch sensitive from this, haven't you...
"You don't say???" Kris rasps out, face burning. Must be bad if they're speaking it aloud.
"I've been all twitchy all week."
Kris: I think I'm gonna have to get into an angle so that I can see the backside of the cage in order to get it off...
*You tell him to just do what he has to do because it hurts and you'd really like to walk without making a mess of your underwear.
