ClayWorks
@clayworks.bsky.social
Architect of ClayWorks, a living universe built around Bodyswaps, Alienation and Mind Games.
I design immersive arcs where body, mind and soul are molded and shifted. Lets talk!
Find more here https://www.reddit.com/r/ClayWorks_alienation/
I design immersive arcs where body, mind and soul are molded and shifted. Lets talk!
Find more here https://www.reddit.com/r/ClayWorks_alienation/
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Gearing up to continue molding bodies, mind and souls. Lets talk sluts, are you ready for the challenge?
November 15, 2025 at 7:13 PM
Gearing up to continue molding bodies, mind and souls. Lets talk sluts, are you ready for the challenge?
[Dark Bodyswap] Madison's body is stolen by one of her gooner followers and now she finds herself trapped as a helpless, perverted pig obsessed with his former amazing body and life...
November 15, 2025 at 7:12 PM
[Dark Bodyswap] Madison's body is stolen by one of her gooner followers and now she finds herself trapped as a helpless, perverted pig obsessed with his former amazing body and life...
Welcome to ClayWorks
November 9, 2025 at 7:57 PM
Welcome to ClayWorks
Getting there with new tests. Nice!
November 2, 2025 at 6:07 AM
Getting there with new tests. Nice!
Bodyswapped inside the bodies of Ella and Nat...
#bodyswaprp
#bodyswaprp
November 2, 2025 at 4:19 AM
Bodyswapped inside the bodies of Ella and Nat...
#bodyswaprp
#bodyswaprp
Some initial tests. Looking for partners to co-create with.
#bodyswaprp
#bodyswaprp
November 1, 2025 at 9:50 PM
Some initial tests. Looking for partners to co-create with.
#bodyswaprp
#bodyswaprp
Goddess Gadot, ClayWorks Mistress, introducing herself.
#bodyswaprp
#bodyswaprp
November 1, 2025 at 9:47 PM
Goddess Gadot, ClayWorks Mistress, introducing herself.
#bodyswaprp
#bodyswaprp
Looking for partners interested in discussing and exploring forced bodyswapping and twisted paradox scenarios involving shift of power and status, traits and IQ exchange and a lot more things. Ping me and lets discuss in detail.
Discord: bodyswapaddict
www.reddit.com/user/Delicio...
Discord: bodyswapaddict
www.reddit.com/user/Delicio...
October 25, 2025 at 5:55 PM
Looking for partners interested in discussing and exploring forced bodyswapping and twisted paradox scenarios involving shift of power and status, traits and IQ exchange and a lot more things. Ping me and lets discuss in detail.
Discord: bodyswapaddict
www.reddit.com/user/Delicio...
Discord: bodyswapaddict
www.reddit.com/user/Delicio...
1. The spoiled girl, desperate to pass her exam, mocks the horny nerd who offers his humming bodyswap machine. She sneers at his obsession, yet leans closer, drawn into his twisted trap. His perversion and her arrogance collide, soon her cruel laughter will echo from a body no longer hers.
September 28, 2025 at 11:15 AM
1. The spoiled girl, desperate to pass her exam, mocks the horny nerd who offers his humming bodyswap machine. She sneers at his obsession, yet leans closer, drawn into his twisted trap. His perversion and her arrogance collide, soon her cruel laughter will echo from a body no longer hers.
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Every body thought it was werid that Molly chose to be a pathologist. What people didn't know was that Molly was a witch that healed dead bodies before skinsuiting them and would take them home leavinga fake corpsein its place.
"How about you take me back to your place stud I like it raw and hard."
"How about you take me back to your place stud I like it raw and hard."
September 27, 2025 at 1:09 AM
Every body thought it was werid that Molly chose to be a pathologist. What people didn't know was that Molly was a witch that healed dead bodies before skinsuiting them and would take them home leavinga fake corpsein its place.
"How about you take me back to your place stud I like it raw and hard."
"How about you take me back to your place stud I like it raw and hard."
Looking for partners for deep, immersive RP taking things far deeper than easy, quickie, raw sex. Molding and being molded in body, mind and soul is where the fascinating things happen.
Ping me and lets talk!
Ping me and lets talk!
September 21, 2025 at 3:01 PM
Looking for partners for deep, immersive RP taking things far deeper than easy, quickie, raw sex. Molding and being molded in body, mind and soul is where the fascinating things happen.
Ping me and lets talk!
Ping me and lets talk!
It's all about kinky paradox and twisted alienation, about dark kinks and mind games. Ping me if you feel thrilled about it all and lets discuss and explore about it all. I take things far deeper than the conventional "quickie".
Lets talk.
Lets talk.
September 20, 2025 at 4:09 AM
It's all about kinky paradox and twisted alienation, about dark kinks and mind games. Ping me if you feel thrilled about it all and lets discuss and explore about it all. I take things far deeper than the conventional "quickie".
Lets talk.
Lets talk.
He blinked and the mirror showed a “Deadly Doll”: tits straining the crop top, panties cutting deep, every curve screaming sex. The weight, the sway, the stares, alien. Once ignored, now devoured by eyes. Powerless, humiliated, trapped in flesh that sells him out with every breath.
September 20, 2025 at 2:46 AM
He blinked and the mirror showed a “Deadly Doll”: tits straining the crop top, panties cutting deep, every curve screaming sex. The weight, the sway, the stares, alien. Once ignored, now devoured by eyes. Powerless, humiliated, trapped in flesh that sells him out with every breath.
One blink and the average guy was gone, replaced by a blonde bimbo shemale in pink spandex, chest heavy, curves compulsive, cock traitorously stiff. His mind screamed denial, but the mirror purred: slut, doll, toy. Power lost, trapped in a body built to betray him at every move.
September 20, 2025 at 2:44 AM
One blink and the average guy was gone, replaced by a blonde bimbo shemale in pink spandex, chest heavy, curves compulsive, cock traitorously stiff. His mind screamed denial, but the mirror purred: slut, doll, toy. Power lost, trapped in a body built to betray him at every move.
1. The Fall. One blink shattered his empire. The boardroom, the suit, the aura of control, gone. In its place: neon scraps clinging to tattooed skin, heels sinking into sticky floors. He wasn’t the CEO anymore. He was flesh on display, forced into a life built to humiliate him.
September 20, 2025 at 2:22 AM
1. The Fall. One blink shattered his empire. The boardroom, the suit, the aura of control, gone. In its place: neon scraps clinging to tattooed skin, heels sinking into sticky floors. He wasn’t the CEO anymore. He was flesh on display, forced into a life built to humiliate him.
1. She smirked, offering the nerd a trade: her body for his brains, just long enough to pass the exam. A blink later, he drowned in curves and heels, while she woke inside his fragile shell, staring in horror at the reflection that mocked them both.
September 20, 2025 at 1:49 AM
1. She smirked, offering the nerd a trade: her body for his brains, just long enough to pass the exam. A blink later, he drowned in curves and heels, while she woke inside his fragile shell, staring in horror at the reflection that mocked them both.
1. Goddess leans forward, voice velvet and cruel: “Let’s swap for a few minutes, worm. Just for fun.” He nods eagerly, desperate to please. A blink... suddenly "he" flexes his new weak body, while "she" blinks through lashes, soft hose, heels biting. What began as play is already humiliation.
September 7, 2025 at 10:52 AM
1. Goddess leans forward, voice velvet and cruel: “Let’s swap for a few minutes, worm. Just for fun.” He nods eagerly, desperate to please. A blink... suddenly "he" flexes his new weak body, while "she" blinks through lashes, soft hose, heels biting. What began as play is already humiliation.
1. The smug misogynist who treated women as disposable toys blinks once… and the smirk dies. He stares down at a blonde bimbo body riding his own partner. His wife’s smile tells him: this isn’t a joke. He is inside Kayla, the slutty office intern, now.
September 7, 2025 at 7:18 AM
1. The smug misogynist who treated women as disposable toys blinks once… and the smirk dies. He stares down at a blonde bimbo body riding his own partner. His wife’s smile tells him: this isn’t a joke. He is inside Kayla, the slutty office intern, now.
1. He once ruled the room. Now heels wobble, tits bounce, and the slut’s voice betrays him: “Ohhh my gawd… it’s sooo biggg!” Inside he screams, but outside the body moans louder, begging for more. Nobody sees the pimp, only a whore losing herself on cock.
September 7, 2025 at 6:02 AM
1. He once ruled the room. Now heels wobble, tits bounce, and the slut’s voice betrays him: “Ohhh my gawd… it’s sooo biggg!” Inside he screams, but outside the body moans louder, begging for more. Nobody sees the pimp, only a whore losing herself on cock.
1. You’re her now. Net fabric scratches breasts that aren’t yours. Lips part with a slutty pout before you can stop it. Across from you, she’s in your old body, smirking. Alienation surges: familiar eyes on an unfamiliar, trembling you.
September 5, 2025 at 5:50 PM
1. You’re her now. Net fabric scratches breasts that aren’t yours. Lips part with a slutty pout before you can stop it. Across from you, she’s in your old body, smirking. Alienation surges: familiar eyes on an unfamiliar, trembling you.
1. A couple of businessmen stare into a mirror that no longer show them. Heavy tits sway, neon sequins cling, heels wobble on filthy sidewalks. Panic sets in: they’re not themselves anymore, they’re trapped inside the bodies of Bangkok prostitutes.
September 5, 2025 at 4:54 PM
1. A couple of businessmen stare into a mirror that no longer show them. Heavy tits sway, neon sequins cling, heels wobble on filthy sidewalks. Panic sets in: they’re not themselves anymore, they’re trapped inside the bodies of Bangkok prostitutes.
"He" wobbles in floral shorts and neon heels, breasts tugging at the bra, every step a reminder this body isn’t "his". Her old pimp flexes his own new stolen muscles and laughs. She moans by accident, the sound high-pitched and slutty, cheeks burning as she realizes she’s trapped in her own bait.
September 3, 2025 at 9:03 PM
"He" wobbles in floral shorts and neon heels, breasts tugging at the bra, every step a reminder this body isn’t "his". Her old pimp flexes his own new stolen muscles and laughs. She moans by accident, the sound high-pitched and slutty, cheeks burning as she realizes she’s trapped in her own bait.