Carltober: Naked Carl

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Carl ponders about his body.


Carl had a curious relationship with his body.

At times, especially when younger, he felt ashamed of being chubby. It was a bully's favourite to remark him on his weight, and even after the fat began to conceal increasingly stronger muscles as he grew those thoughts didn't erode away.

Even his friends occasionally pocked at him. Still, it was in jest, and he didn't take that seriously.

And, as he grew, he realised fat had its benefits.

Chase dug him, sweatier than usual when they were together outide and his shirt molded his pecs. Flynn dug him, in fact teasing him for his weight was pretty much a sign the lizard wanted to get some.

And in Pueblo, a few supposedly straight guys eyed him with curiosity.

So yes, his body was perfect. And in the end, lvoe eroded away the hatred.

Carltober: Dawn Hound outfit

"Does this make me look fat?" Carl said, strutting into the room. "Obviously" Flynn answerred bluntly. He slapped his squamate tail on the couch, not out of happiness like a dog but simply to motion the ram to come over. Carl happily obliged,...

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Emotional Cuddling 3

Turns out Leo did arrive, and Chase and him got awkward but a few pointers from TJ and Sydney allowed them to remain good friends. Jeremy and Clint also came in, trying their earnest to reform from the drugs. TJ's love and Sydney's tough love...

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Emotional Cuddling 2

Having traded his gothic pajamas for a metal shirt did little o stop the other from teasing Syndey. "'Sydney, you look like an edgelord!'" he mocked, "'Sydney, you look like a try hard!'" "You look wonderful always "TJ sad, kissing him in the...

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