'TAURSDAY: A Metamor Keep Story

With that in mind, clay pictured his body as a large lump of clay on his potter's wheel. at first, the clay seemed solid and firm, but he moistened his mental hands and pushed them into the clay.

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Just One More Night

He'd told clay he loved him. and only three days later, clay had told cody that he loved him, too. that was earthshaking. cody began to kick and struggle once more. clay was worth living for! he wouldn't die here!

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Hell Hound Chapter 2

**clay** the shrill sound of the alarm clock going off beside clay's bed disturbed his gentle slumber. "oh fuck," clay groaned as he rolled out of bed and rubbed his eyes. as usual he was the first one up in the morning.

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2021-09-13 Writing in 3D Exercise

That was the other thing about clay; he took the knot without knowing any better, and nothing tugged so good as at the root. "shut up." valyr shoved clay against the mattress. clay trembled.

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College Try

His musk made clay eager to see his student's body. "take off your shirt," clay ordered.

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Hell Hound Chapter 5, part 3

"clay?" spike said in a confused tone as he momentarily paused from his task of painting clay's rust-red cock with black drool. "you know i love you alpha clay. i love all our brothers, but i love you and rex the most!"

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Hell Hound Chapter 5, part 1

clay wanted to remember what mark looked like before he was changed for the good of clay's growing family. "what do you have to lose mark?" clay asked and growled softly as his eyes blazed with unholy power.

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The White Horizon: Chapter Two: Scouting

clay grabbed the other torch from the snow. "let's go, kiah you lead the way." clay instructed.

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Getting into the Spirit of Things

clay gritted his teeth in the tight confines of his cage as the lion advanced - he was slow and smooth for the moment but clay knew that wouldn't last.

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