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/
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...
9. She flourished, learning to wield beauty and power embracing her new amazing sexy life. He decayed, trapped in weakness, shame twisting into obsession and envy. Her rise built on his ruin, each day widening the abyss between them. In the end, only one truth remained: be careful what you wish for
September 28, 2025 at 11:51 AM
9. She flourished, learning to wield beauty and power embracing her new amazing sexy life. He decayed, trapped in weakness, shame twisting into obsession and envy. Her rise built on his ruin, each day widening the abyss between them. In the end, only one truth remained: be careful what you wish for
8. Trapped in the nerd’s frail shell, he reels in shame as alien arousal floods him. Each twitch, each needy throb mocks his lost beauty. Seeing his old body flaunted twists envy into despair. Resistance only feeds the spiral—shame and lust entwined—leaving him corrupted, addicted, powerless.
September 28, 2025 at 11:46 AM
8. Trapped in the nerd’s frail shell, he reels in shame as alien arousal floods him. Each twitch, each needy throb mocks his lost beauty. Seeing his old body flaunted twists envy into despair. Resistance only feeds the spiral—shame and lust entwined—leaving him corrupted, addicted, powerless.
7. She leans over him, breasts swaying, drunk on the alien rush of stolen beauty. Every giggle, every touch reminds her of the power she now owns. He squirms, jealous, aroused, trapped in weakness. She taunts sweetly, “Pathetic. Obsessed. Mine,” savoring her new status while he drowns in regret.
September 28, 2025 at 11:43 AM
7. She leans over him, breasts swaying, drunk on the alien rush of stolen beauty. Every giggle, every touch reminds her of the power she now owns. He squirms, jealous, aroused, trapped in weakness. She taunts sweetly, “Pathetic. Obsessed. Mine,” savoring her new status while he drowns in regret.
6. She leans in, topless, eyes gleaming with stolen power. He, now trapped in the nerd’s frail shell, trembles, voice cracking with shame and unwanted arousal. “You’ll be my pathetic little simp,”she purrs, flaunting his old body. The swap is total: she revels in control, he drowns in envy and loss
September 28, 2025 at 11:39 AM
6. She leans in, topless, eyes gleaming with stolen power. He, now trapped in the nerd’s frail shell, trembles, voice cracking with shame and unwanted arousal. “You’ll be my pathetic little simp,”she purrs, flaunting his old body. The swap is total: she revels in control, he drowns in envy and loss
5. She squeezed her new tits, laughing as his nerdy face burned with envy and shame. “These were yours… now they’re mine,” she mocked, swaying closer. He begged pathetic, body twitching with horny despair. She teased harder, reveling in power, making clear the swap was no error but his eternal trap
September 28, 2025 at 11:34 AM
5. She squeezed her new tits, laughing as his nerdy face burned with envy and shame. “These were yours… now they’re mine,” she mocked, swaying closer. He begged pathetic, body twitching with horny despair. She teased harder, reveling in power, making clear the swap was no error but his eternal trap
4. He begged to swap back, trapped in the nerd’s frail body, regret and twisted arousal tearing him apart. Every whine made him weaker. She laughed, flaunting stolen curves, strap slipping, tormenting him. “I’ll keep this,” she teased, as he drowned in jealousy, shame, and unbearable, horny despair
September 28, 2025 at 11:30 AM
4. He begged to swap back, trapped in the nerd’s frail body, regret and twisted arousal tearing him apart. Every whine made him weaker. She laughed, flaunting stolen curves, strap slipping, tormenting him. “I’ll keep this,” she teased, as he drowned in jealousy, shame, and unbearable, horny despair
3. "She" laughed in her new body, squeezing her breasts, moaning with delight. HE, trapped in his nerdy shell, burned with shame and helpless arousal. Every giggle, every tease made his jealousy worse. She flaunted her curves, mocking, promising to enjoy everything he'd lost.
September 28, 2025 at 11:27 AM
3. "She" laughed in her new body, squeezing her breasts, moaning with delight. HE, trapped in his nerdy shell, burned with shame and helpless arousal. Every giggle, every tease made his jealousy worse. She flaunted her curves, mocking, promising to enjoy everything he'd lost.
2. The remote clicked—reality inverted. In an instant, he was draped in her curves, breathless with the thrill of hips swaying, laughter dripping power. She, crushed into his frail body, gasped at the weight of glasses, the twitching need, the humiliating horniness. "He" writhes, consumed by regret
September 28, 2025 at 11:20 AM
2. The remote clicked—reality inverted. In an instant, he was draped in her curves, breathless with the thrill of hips swaying, laughter dripping power. She, crushed into his frail body, gasped at the weight of glasses, the twitching need, the humiliating horniness. "He" writhes, consumed by regret
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.
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.
8. The Seal. There was no CEO. No empire. Only tits and tattoos, a body addicted to degradation. Trapped and broken into paradox: hating the slut, craving the slut, being the slut. The fall was permanent. He was never coming back.
September 20, 2025 at 2:27 AM
8. The Seal. There was no CEO. No empire. Only tits and tattoos, a body addicted to degradation. Trapped and broken into paradox: hating the slut, craving the slut, being the slut. The fall was permanent. He was never coming back.
7. Envy & Regret. He thought of his old life: polished suits, commanding presence, doors opening on a word. Now he stared at a mirror, envying the man he had been. Addiction grew: obsessed with what he had lost, horny for the power he could never reclaim.
September 20, 2025 at 2:26 AM
7. Envy & Regret. He thought of his old life: polished suits, commanding presence, doors opening on a word. Now he stared at a mirror, envying the man he had been. Addiction grew: obsessed with what he had lost, horny for the power he could never reclaim.
6. Twisted Addiction. The paradox bled deeper: each humiliation sharpened the craving. Every insult made him hotter. Shame and lust twined into a toxic spiral, dragging him down. The more he despised the role, the more the body demanded he surrender to it.
September 20, 2025 at 2:25 AM
6. Twisted Addiction. The paradox bled deeper: each humiliation sharpened the craving. Every insult made him hotter. Shame and lust twined into a toxic spiral, dragging him down. The more he despised the role, the more the body demanded he surrender to it.
5. Social Ruin. No handshakes. No admiration. Only laughter, catcalls, coins tossed, and cruel nicknames. The titan of glass towers was erased, replaced by a whore whispered about in alleys. His social currency collapsed to zero, leaving only the shame of recognition lost.
September 20, 2025 at 2:25 AM
5. Social Ruin. No handshakes. No admiration. Only laughter, catcalls, coins tossed, and cruel nicknames. The titan of glass towers was erased, replaced by a whore whispered about in alleys. His social currency collapsed to zero, leaving only the shame of recognition lost.