Janus Panther Panties

The room became filled with a second musky odor. another mess of feminine juices was being made on the inside of the panties to compliment the outside.

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The Simple Things. Chapter Seventeen.

An old itchy sweater in this mid-summer heat would've been an ice pack in comparison to this smoldering, musky canine that i had foolishly turned my back on.

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Indian Giver

The sock's musk released instinctively at those struggles, a narcotic that had it's meal on it's rump and stirring much less vigorously in moments.

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Wrong Turn

Aside from the oddly musky, it wasn't that bad.

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The start of something new: chapter 4

All there was clothes that smelled so musky that i was begging to harden, right then i found something very interesting. "well,well,well."

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Tickle torture

The wolf sniffed deeply, breathing in the musky scent. he looked at the exhausted fox with a smile. "don't worry fox it's almost over now. you might even enjoy this part, i know i will."

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The Gate-Way Revisited: Chapter 7 Preparation Begins

Inhaling deeply, matt shuddered as the sweet musky scent filled his sensitive nose.

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A Change Of Heart CH1

His nose wiggled as the pungent stink of his own musk filled his nostrils, but he did his best to ignore his stench. his clothes were drenched in his own sweat, as he heard all the other guys change and head to clean them.

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Your odd morning

The scent at the end being stronger than the top as you look back wall hugging the toe of the footwear, the light blocked off for a moment then like a wall of fabric the toes crash into the shoe quickly working forward to you quickly seeling you in the musky

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Run!

My eyes bolted shut as he came ever closer, bracing myself to be swallowed whole by the beast; he was so close now that i could taste the musky odor of his breath.

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Bound In Beast Flesh -- The Unlikely

You are no mere holy warrior anymore--but a condemned man, seeking an unlikely salvation--as your armor creaks, and snaps and crumbles at the waist, and a whispy, wild animal tail emancipates itself from your hindquarters, rife in foul, black, stinking musked

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Living with a Giant- 2- Reminiscing

Which made every musky smell coming from his body seemed magnified that much more. i considered turning back right their, but i had promised him, so i might as well see it through.

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