{Pokémon/Babyfur} Bothersome Babysitting (1/2)
Pikachu is suddenly hit by the nasty odor and quickly pinches his nose. "it better not be what i think it is..." he adds, dreading the possibility of having to change a dirty diaper.
Evolution's Gate Ch.3 - Zerobi's Story
No heavy odors from big and powerful pokémon, no rumbling in the ground from a portal to another world and no magic of the legendaries that would exceed one's ability of understanding. nothing but dank air and rocks.
Hellhounds: Of High Priority
He tossed both bags over to jakob, who disregarded the odd odor.
Bump in the Night (Clean)
With his new olfactory abilities, he basked in the thick, musky odor emanating from his companion's scent glands. the alpha panther gently nibbled his mate's ear as caspian's fully took its new shape.
Bulma vs. Android 18! The Gassiest Under the Heavens!
She took a deep breath and forced out an eructation that possessed equally immense length, loudness, and odor. bulma had to close her eyes against the belch's wind, and waved away the gas that assaulted her nose.
Chapter 6 - Mount Greenville
Tazu seemed to have slept in his clothes last night, but they didn't have too strong of an odor.
Faust the Thunderer 3 - A New Contract
The odorous swine made his way over to where the fox, the only patron currently, was kneeling by the pond. "are..are you faust?" he panted. waving for the boar to take a seat beside him, the fox said, "please, sit. enjoy some tea."
Burdens - Chapter 113: Acceptance
Cancer has a very, very distinct odor." the wolf looked back and forth between the fox, who had been staring skeptically at the lion, and the lion, who had a concerned look on his face, staring at the fox.
Nature's Cruelty
He had learned that most of them hunted by scent, so covering his trail was easy and he regularly dusted his fur with dried mud to mask his own odour. it was simple. it was good. and he had no master but himself.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 15
The odour of wild blood was the strongest, but there was a faint whiff of urine, too. this thing had been female once (if it ever really 'was' at all). winter-skinny, riddled with parasites, it was a sad, pathetic little thing.
Inter-Dimensional Farm Story, Part 3: To Massage A Dog
Though the work was difficult and he had been sweating, the boy soon found himself covered in dog sweat; there was an overpowering stink of body odor, and eventually he ran out of energy to massage the dog with and fell asleep from sheer fatigue. \*\*
Gumiho: Our Life Has Just Begun (2)
I smelled my own odor--the scent of a fox. i made my mark, turned to my hindquarters and licked them clean with my broad tongue, and then made off into the woods. i was born yet again.