Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter One Hundred Five
“why does it smell like that?” nyramyn sniffed the air, then scrunched her muzzle, her tongue poking out. “it makes my nose feel funny! is that the smell of what humans drink here? don’t they burn their throats?”
Clown Mare 10-2
He smelled her mane, and once he sniffed it three times. his face became hot red. "is this what a stallion smell like?" she of course sniffed him three times as well. her face got hot with red near her cheeks.
Forest Keep 28
You smell like dragon pee"
Raised by Wolves
It went thru his muzzle, cooling the millions of smell receptors after a day being over the forge in his shop.
Emperor's Shadow: Prologue +Chapter 1
He hissed, “frankly i’m surprised you can smell _anything_ after. but say i’m interested, what’s wrong with what i smell like now?” he coiled on himself, sniffing at his scales. to him, he smelled the same, what had gotten into this kobold?
Lykos - 13 - The Gathering
Despite the human's weaker senses, demeas could still smell it all. he could smell the ferns, the birds, the deer, the raccoons... and he could smell the long forgotten decay of three decades prior. he could smell the hatred and sacrifice.
Drag'n'Drop Part1
"oh god what is that smell?" "oh, sorry. that's probably me" "you smell worse than yesterday, neebis." he looks down at his scales self-consciously, "the room was really dirty, and i didn't have any other options."
Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 1
Chapter 1 the bonds of blood 1 he could smell it coming, bounding through the woods. he could smell its fear. even worse, he could smell the ecstasy of those chasing after it. the ecstasy of his brothers.
New Found Flesh
She can smell the spunk in the mayo that's still on the plate, and it excites her. some of that same smell is leaking under the door, like a cold mist. she pads around the cell, noting the boundaries. "we're getting some weird chemical spikes.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 45
Were it not for the smell. she gasped. the smoke by itself wasn't so bad, just a mixture of burning hay and wood, things she's smelled hundreds of times.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 9
She grew deeper and deeper in her own distress, and the little piece of cloak gradually began to lose its smell. it had smelled of that she-wolf she loved, that strong smell like smoke and the wind.
Roommate
>start shearing >all you can smell is his scent, his sweaty wool and freshly revealed skin hotboxing you with his masculine smell >power through, you've just gone too long without a girl is all >it’s only natural for the proximity and the