Insole exploration
It's a vaguely familiar smell, but so strong that you can't place it immediately. it slightly stings your nose, and it permeates every breath you take. a few more moments and you realize that it's the smell of someone's feet.
Running on Empty. Chapter 6.
Able to smell keith in the field around them. smell his own mark scent on his human like this. it stirred parts of diesel that he never knew he could feel for another. “something like that.” keith only laughed, looking up at the great dane.
Dragon In The Lunch Room.
“yeah, but i smell like them permanently.” “you smell fine.” i turned to the counter before she could see the slight heat that crept up my neck and into my cheeks. i sliced the chicken into even strips, careful and precise.
Daily Mischief - Runner's paw
The micro coyote had come out here hoping to snag a few pieces of stale pizza the smell making his stomach growl hungrily. another smell kept distracting him however and as he wondered out into the opening, it became clear what it was.
Too Much Narcissism
Guess that explains why they smell like hot garbage." "your feet do not smell like lavender either. all i could smell was cheese and sweat socks the minute i walked in here!"
Bat Relief
You smell like feet." "i smell like -your- feet," nox states as he follows the wolf towards the bathroom. "that's a good point, and as good a smell as i think it is on you, i don't think others would appreciate."
Tales of the Shop Keeper: Rush Week
She hadn't smelled it often but it had the unmistakable odor of spunk.
A Security-Oriented Perspective feat. Armitage
"what the shit is that smell?" he demanded. roanan couldn't smell anything unusual even though he was smelling more than usual. he could smell the squid ink pasta armitage had for dinner. he could smell the cheap, department store cologne.
Dating Out. Chapter Two.
smells were a natural thing in their society and world. if you liked someone smell, you liked it. if not? you didn't. it was as simple as that.
Reenacting Equus
Chestnut looked at her, his nostrils flaring as he smelled something in the air, his eyes on the white furred bunny slowly approaching him.
Living with a Giant- 2- Reminiscing
At our size difference, his spit feels like disgusting smelling warm gloop that slowly oozes over me and gets stuck in my fur, which means i probably smell as bad as his breath does right now. and to add on to all of that, he snores.
Prison bitch
And the smell closer by. the erotic smell... the smell, powerful, delicious smell; subjugating and gaining dominion over him, as it’s owner’s gaze. >”take off your clothes.” eventually comes out of the human’s mouth. >defeated.