Bounotsu Clay Bowl Stories

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Smartphone Spellbook Ch. 02

by Pthead on Apr 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ethan looked at the phone. It was kind of strange seeing it greeting him, but he just assumed it was some large coincidence and the original owner of the phone shared his name. It finished loading up to a black screen with a single icon on it of a book. He assumed it was the contacts and clicked it open. Instead of opening a contact list though, it just had...

In His Hands

by firekissess on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

He traveled alone on His long journey searching for solace seeking a comfort which was nameless, faceless written in His heart in a language He could not decypher for He had not the key. His heart was heavy and the road seemed endless. the path winding, lonely branching off into new paths some of which soon dissolved into tangeled thickets so He had to turn...

Acts of Faith Ch. 03

by Abraxis on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Just following a path of curiosity. I had fun, though it was a lot harder to put together. Hope you like it. Thanks for reading. ***** The House of Heaven 1 Mesopotamia, 2271 BCE It was in the mighty city of Uruk, the first city ever, built on the sandals of the great Goddess Inanna and the land of the first kings, where Ninkurra served in the temple of...

Molding Clay Ch. 12

by KalePond13 on Jul 14, 2020
BDSM

Coach Duncan was chatting with Jackson and Trevor in the living room while Clay and Alan spoke outside. He figured they were having some private conversation, and while he was curious as to what they could be talking about, he let them be. Instead, he learned a bit more about the young fiancés across from him. They were passing through the area because Jacks...

Hurricane Harvey

by Yogakay on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Dear Readers: This story is my latest fantasy fueled by recent events and is in no way intended to minimize or be disrespectful to those who are suffering a great loss. As always, thank you for your continued support and kind emails and comments ... you're the Best! YogaKay XOXO * Hurricane Harvey was expected to make landfall at six p.m. and Corpus Chri...

Spirit Ch. 04

by sjmhmttep on Sep 12, 2017
Non-Erotic

Jun 18, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Four Astral Travel & Dreams Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely co...

Just a Stranger Passing Through

by VeryDirtyMind on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

"Shit!" Clay Borden muttered when the mechanic gave him the bad news, and the middle-aged manufacturer's representative didn't know what part of the verdict was worse, the price of the replacement fuel pump or the fact that it would take all day for it to be replaced. The owner of this service station in the middle of nowhere on Route 28, someplace called N...

Redwood Nine: Season 03 Ch. 12

by RoyceConnors on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Ch.12 Mutationibus The funeral service was attended by many, some just to pay their respects. The coffins were lined up in a row, a freshly dug hole beside each one. Chairs were set out for family members only, as so many were needed. The Charming marching band played sombre tones to echo in the background, as limos and cars began pulling up and unl...

Our Most Recent Threesome Ch. 02

by okayjack on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

In case you have not read Part One of "Our most recent threesome" you should know that my normally demure and proper Southern wife occasionally allows her slutty and exhibitionist side to enjoy herself. She recently allowed me to identify and screen a prospective lover and we were fortunate to find a fit (former Marine) and well endowed lover named Clay. S...

Choices & Decisions Ch. 01

by JimBob44 on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an Editor; no, I do not want an editor. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of. Yes it jumps around too much. Yes it's in the wrong category. Yes it's too long. Yes it's too short. Yes this is stupid shit and yes, I am a hor...