Recursion. Arc 1, part 3: The Bull Branch

I can smell her perfume, a heavy mix of opium and tuber rose, and i also am treated to a nice view of that downy white breast. "i'm amelia. what can i get you? want a menu?" i really appreciate the view, but why isn't she scared?

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Domesticated (Catgirl Housewife TF TG)

The smell of perfume wafted from the entrance. mac carefully made his way towards the open door, endeavoring to be quiet. the perfumed smell grew stronger as he approached and he couldn't help but smile at the gentle fragrance.

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Roen's Tale, Chapter 6

The mediator takes a deep breath of the perfume, then states, "after he's buried, i'd recommend burning the hut. he built it just for himself, to be left alone." he takes another breath of the perfume, "why were you wanting to see him anyway?"

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Canid Affection

"new perfume?" "oh! you noticed? it's a new brand that's specifically made for canines." he took a brief glance back at the tall wolf.

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Whispering Twins (Part 6)

"why are you wearing so much perfume maranda? you can't smell anything but perfume... what are you two hiding." "h-hiding, we're not hiding anything," maranda stammered, hands up in front of her. mack looked at her, "i'm not an idiot.

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CatDance #14

Besides, given helfer's new 'eau de ubergard' perfume and rather... shall we say, 'moist' whiskers, i'd guess uber's quite comfortable." | [!

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Fathers Day

I dab my wrists, my neck, my groin and my tail with perfume. her perfume, the scent his wife always used to wear. then with the breakfast tray, a stuffed bra and panties i enter the room.

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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.

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Pounded in the Ass by my 3D-Printed Rubberskunk Duplicate

The faint scent of rubber wafted up, almost imperceptible, mixed with another chemical or two that formed an unusual perfume.

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For Scent-a-mental Reasons (Commission for Kwandry)

The otter sniffed again, and blinked, and took a deep inhale of the perfume and pheromones all around him. "i... wow.

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Chapter 3

But you let them put perfume on your clothes." he sighed, sounding displeased. "i'm sorry, majesty . . ." "don't apologize. just don't let them do it next time. now you'll have perfume on your skin . . ." he sighed again.

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