Nexus - Ch 3 - Into the Second Circle of Hell
“hey clark, it's flynn." clark was an old friend, a great dane whose family had been emancipated at the same time as hers. he had no romantic interests but having been breed as a stud he could perform at the drop of a hat.
XXXfur Studios Chapter Two
The name tag on her uniform read "bethanie clark" i looked the fur over.
Framed
"august 12 his address was 2231 clark..." james picked up the phone. "hello?" "don?" "yeah?" "can we go over to 2231 clark? i wanna check it out." "now?" "yes, now." "it's four in the morning!" "i'll take that as a yes."
An Unexpected Stop
clark smacked the stallion's chest with the back of his hand. "no, i, uh, what?" the men laughed again and clark patted bridger's shoulder, "you're alright. enjoy your evening. i'll see you later, chester." "you're not coming?" vince looked offended.
Wonderful World
She shouted to the bat woman biting clark, "bite this!" she swung her arm, whacking the mutant in the face just after charlie had gotten her attention. the bat woman was sent flying into a wall, and effectively off clark. "hey, you alright?!"
Kirby Lake
He reached over and hit clark's shoulder. "is that... is that the kid we punked last year?!" he asked. clark turned his head, following hank's gaze, his jaw dropping. reclined against the rock, half submerged in the water, sam was sunning himself.
Down to the River
Peter clark smiled widely in the darkness, his eyes glittering.
Bobby (a Wulfen Blood story)
He had listened to the voice at the other end of the line ask him if he knew a "charles clark" of denveror his wife, jennifer clark.
To the Prom
Here comes kenny 'the giant' clark...." the announcer called out as if it were as fascinating as the bottom of his shoe. ryal dribbled the ball down the field, with agility and skill. he was determined to impress jared and nothing would stop him.
Invane: At nuater
Appearing in front of the clark who was behind them after all. the clark was human alright. white skin, brown hair. his shirt looked ugly however. it was no wonder that he had an orange apron on himself as if he was going to cook something like pie or...
No Control (M/M)
Plus, clark was a big stud. i liked big studs, unless they were wolves. yes sir, i didn't say, and kneeled down on the floor, boot heels up against the wall. i lifted up my mitted hands and grappled with clark's dick, helping coax it up.
Investigating Someone's Files (First Parody Story)
"i was studying danny clark's morbid collection of illegal content, as well as john gacy's history," he said. raia felt her eyes widening to the two names. "why did you browse through danny's collection," she asked.