Steamed
Old food, sweat, musk... all of those smells assaulted the draolf's senses as he walked through the door, unveiling sasuke in his full mountainous glory to the comparatively-diminutive mutt.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 7: Stuck Together No Matter What... (part 2)
"well me and hayden have to go." i said as hayden walked over and put his arm around my neck. his musk was really strong when he bright my head close to his arm pit. i had to pull out everything i could to not get hard.
THE ADVENTURES OF PETER GRAY Chapter 1 (Preview)
I crawled out from behind the wooden barrel to smell the different scents, from the musks of frozen soot to the hidden musks of random furren. placing my paws on the alley ground, i stretched and shook the frost from my tail, fur, and clothes.
Micro/Macro Fun
Liam gasped and coughed as the musk grew heavier and he then tried to get back out, only to find that his father had already pulled out, leaving him trapped in his dad's tight rump.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 2: The Black/Pruple Husky (part 2)
"aalso you ..erm you smell really good right now." he said as we got in the car and buckled in. soon i could smell my own musk witch for some odd reason sorta turned me on. we started driving then he looked at me.
Jock and the Fox: Chapter 1: The Start Of Something New.
The mix of sweat and musk already took over my mind since i walked in through the door. i rubbed a sweat soaked towel across my muzzle, and over my forehead, trying to get the salty wet drops off me before they fell into my eyes.
Generous Prince Goldengrin
He pulled her against him, against his soaking wet, cold chest, against his cloak, against his rain-dampened perfume, against the wet fox musk.
Daily Mischief - A snack for two
Even before he could get a lung full of the musky paw the dull nails dug into the floor, scratching back and the curled toes caught the cat tightly in their embrace.
One of a kind: chapter 3
The sweet musk of the tiger enveloping his nostrils. they waved and parted ways. both returned to their daily schedules.
A step into the Wild
The forest musk filled his nose and made his lungs burn. somewhere far off an owl hooted. the salty taste of blood, his own blood, filled his mouth. dancing with spirits, the fire before him crackled with life.
Satisfied
What had once been a svelte and clean body capable of many things athletic was now a musky mound of lethargic blubber.
Stopping Dragonien
The warmth and musk were worked thoroughly into the dragon's body, at once relaxing him and marking him.