Alaskan Love
When i sniffed his nape, i could certainly taste the scent of deodorant, but also unwashed mask and frostbitten earth. a mixture of smells we were both used to yet could never get enough of. he whimpered my name, "nnnngh, cameron...i need you."
Shit fun
The fox moved up and lapped at his partner's sweaty, unwashed balls. he then took them into his muzzle, his tongue cleaning the furry orbs.
Out of his Depth
It smelt like unwashed lizardfolk, and it was an assault on the kobolds finely nuanced nostrils. although he did gleam some valuable information from the stink; the thief was definitely a male.
Reunion of a Rape
He shot a hork of spit into her face, before turning, spreading out his asscheeks to reveal the fleshy hole beneath his tail, unwashed and stained.
For'se; Gentleman Kobold: Liberations
It stunk to high heavens, and not the sweet musk of scale or dry scent of even a human - no, it was the rich, unwashed odor of beast. "mmm?" the lizard asked, eloquently, eyes still a bit bleary, and adjusting slowly to the dark.
Bully: Canis Canem Edit
His attention was quickly brought back to the situation at hand as gargomon roughly pulled his paw away from his mouth and pressed him up against his belly, covered in stretch marks and his fat, unwashed cock for the second time.
Pizza & Wings
unwashed uniforms. another violation. "that's why they're called surprise inspections." the delivery boy rolled his eyes at him. wasn't his fault he was the health inspector.
Too Much Narcissism
Greer grunted as he struggled, his olfactory senses bombarded by the stench of cheese and an unwashed sock. greer reached up and tried to remove the predator's foot.
Marking his Roommate
He frowned, and, with his free arm, eased down his soaked briefs before kicking them away from the bed, revealing his can-sized sheath and dick, which began to poke out and disperse more of his unwashed stench.
Crossing Bridges pt. 2
Fen gulped and looked the hog, large unwashed body over. if the scent was anything to go off of, he was going to have his work cut out for him. if this were even a day and a half ago, he would have refused on the spot, but now...
Good Dog and Bad Wolf
The dog reeked of unwashed sweat, with a hint of piss, and the raw aroma was making his head spin and his nose burn.
Sitting Room (commission for Zeus Hartline)
Jon began gratefully suckling and smooching at the deliciously unwashed hole, doing what he did best in the world, losing himself in butthole bliss, just getting comfortable- whump. zeus's thighs relaxed.