He felt the sweat still on his body, that warm morning musk. it was horrible and no matter how hard he tried to wipe it off, it wouldn't go away.
or the reminder of how much he liked it.
"i should go jump in an ice bucket."
Friendship, M/M, Micro, No-Yiff, Rat, Story Series, Tiger
"you _just_-- musky, it takes a bit. it has to get processed by your body, it's not magical." he took the cup back from me and looked it over. "well, maybe a _little_ magical. but that'd be the other ingredients."
i spluttered a bit.
Badger, Chubby, Couple, Drugs, Gay, Kangaroo, Lion, M/M, Marijuana, No-Yiff, Skunk, Swimming Pool, Transformation, Wet
Jeremy's musk welcomed his nostrils. it started off arousing him at first, but it now was a symbol of comfort. guess now he new how all his friends dating otters felt like.
how did it come to this?
Fanfiction, Male/Male, echo, fanfic
It made his ass smell fouler than before, and the fart had a strong, musky odor to it. of course, the notorious stench of old bologna and rotten eggs were there too, but isle couldn't help but detect the musk.
Facesitting, Fart, Flatulence, Humor, Lucario, Wolf, kimahri, red XIII
"your rooms a mess, you have a strong musk to you, and your listening to yanni, mainly the slower songs.. its not hard to tell your sad. whats wrong?" he said softly.
Abuse, Adult, Betrayal, Black, Blue, Canine, College, Dorm, Drama, Emotion, Emotional, Fight, Friendship, Gay, German Shepherd, Homosexual, Hug, Male, Piano, Prologue, Red, Sad, Sorrow, Symphonic, Violence (Not In Yiff)
There were very few places he wanted to be any less than this; his nose was stuck in-between two of the dog's hairy, nasty toes, clogged with dirt and who knows what else and stinking of musk and wet dog.
Arrest, Belly squishing, Bernese Mountain Dog, Bouvier des Flanders, Butt squishing, Corpulent, Face sitting, Fart, Farting, Farts, Fat, Fat fur, Feral, German Shepherd, Obese, Parp, Police, Rottweiler, Toilet humor, crush, crushing, fetish, gas, gross, nasty, squash, squashing, squish, squishing
And the odors were real as well - the heavy stink of cattle, but underneath that a strong male musk. since the minotaur wore no clothing, its maleness was on spectacular display.
Age Progression, Cow, Gender Shifting, Mind Control, Minotaur, Non-Anthro, Transformation, Transgender, minor
I felt the presence get closer, smelling of musk and animal. i turn my head to the side, staring into the eyes of an animal. their eyes were an icy blue, filled with curiosity as he watched me.
Werewolf
My musk must've subsided by now...
"i know so. i also know that we're here," i replied, stopping in front of the house. it was clearly the place, as bass notes were softly audible from the outside.
Bad Language, No-Yiff, Panther, Wolf