Lone Flag
The strike of vinegary, mossy musk hitting the air was a waft that said everything of his happiness, guilt and relief.
Work(the beginning)
Alex opened the door and was greeted by the strong musk of his secret lover. he inhales it lustfully until he saw that con was approaching him with two cups of coffee in his paws. he then coughs to not let con see that he likes his musk.
The Dragon Librarian of Winter Hallows
Naturally, that made them a bunch of hooligans, all listening to the musks, in the eyes of the old crowd. a thousand years of musk lordship didn't just abide so easily.
Pests
At this point, the entire house was filled with leon's harsh musk, but he didn't care. leon's eyes were stuck on the little body scouting out the area around his coffee table.
Meeting the Emperor
"more of these feet," said the dragon, lost in a sea of musk and sweat, mind just about melted from just being near this orca's musk. "he's gone," said wade, "you, mink, what do you want with me?"
An interesting package
He tried to scramble to his feet, only to slip and slide down, smacking into one of the heavy and musky orbs. he turned around and saw the entrance he had come in close and the loud zipper noise close up as well. he was trapped in this musky prison...
Too Much Narcissism
He knew his lungs were getting flooded with the unbearable smell of sweaty, musky snake feet. but greer wasn't merciless.
A Lions' Tale
My whiskers twitched along with my nose as his musk permeated the room, mixing with the scent already emanating from the revealing nature of my manhood.
The Collision Part 2: Day in the "Jungle"
Darius' scent was musky but with an earthy high note, and a white aurora. the nurse had a musky sweet scent with a little bit of spice thrown in the mix, and a brown and green aurora.
A day at work
Boot the little form shivering in the bottom making the large fox smile and pick up a sock carefully plugging up the end keeping the little warm in the warm musky space "sleep well" is all he says before falling fast asleep his self...
Daily Mischief - Runner's paw
There was a musky odor in the air a mix between an old gym bag and stale pizza. the tiny coyote could hear the rooms resident snoring softly above.
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.