Boxers vs Briefs
I wear boxer shorts. Think that'd make sense for an equine wouldn't you? I mean briefs just tend to kind of, restrict things and be uncomfortable when you're one of us. My partner? He wears boxers too, but he says he likes briefs more so he's got a...
A Room with a Moose!
As the kangaroo licks and laps with his thick broad tongue he continues to get mouthful after mouth full of the musky pungent sweat that taste of the musk of virile moose in his prime.
Arcerus: Blissful Kiss
My eyes were half-closed; each breath i took were only huffs of his musk that flooded the room and i was drunk on that manly scent. after a little more of that eternal and blissful kiss, one of his hands traveled south to my shorts.
Over the edge
I don't get out much, so going to a party full of furs I didn't know wasn't my plan. But he was going Wesley Andrew Robinson, one of my best friends, he's the more social one that's why he's throwing this party, probly hoping to get into some drunk...
Evening Surprise
The husky's arousal grows as the skunk's sleek, powerful body is revealed, and with it, the skunk's musk begins to flood into the room. the husky closes his eyes and hungrily breathes in the powerful scent.
The Club
Briar smirked, his fat shaft spurting pre-cum over the humans muzzle, his thick potent musk smothering all scent of the equine for the human, those potent natural pheromones setting off sparks in the humans head.
Insif’s Introduction - A new challenger approaches
They didn't get far before a great, heavy, damp, musky weight crashes down and smothers them both. insif rolls his eyes, looking down from above with disdain at his foot.
Catnundrum. Chapter Eight.
Rob devoured that smell, that musky male odor of the cat next to him. the dog resisted the impulse of literally just rolling all over him so that his own musk was all over him. rob was sure the cat wouldn't mind.
Catnundrum. Chapter Five.
The briefs were warm as f just coming out of the dryer and clung to his legs and around his sack, still with a tinge of dog musk to them.
Distraction
Peter purred and snuffled the air to catch my growing musk. his fingers still stroked the small of my back while he touched me.
Dommy fox
Love my thick musky toes like a good subby doggy!"
Perils of the Closet
When jason entered their room, the smell hit him: pure vulpine musk. he sniffed the air dramatically a few times and waved at his nose. "ugh. it smells like rut in here."