Snatched by a Moblin
The simple act exposed his armpit, being sweatier and hotter than the chest was. even from a little bit away, he could smell an intenser funk coming from the area. his eyes were trained on it and felt his mouth watering already.
Corrupt Catz
His pits smelled especially bad, he took one whiff... two whiffs... heck even a third whiff of himself... before he blinked and broke away from his armpit.
A Family Reunion, Part 4
Finally, michael took hold of sam's horn with his left hand and shoved the kid's snout into the sweaty orange forest of his right armpit. "lick."
It Might Work - 1 - Epigenetics
"hehe, do you like the way i smell boy?"
After The Shower
That was actually pretty relaxing...until i got a chance to smell the funk. "what was that?" i turned and sniffed my armpits and coughed in shock. man that was ripe. i sniffed again. "it smells orange! nasty."
Samel's Summer 5: Pigsty
Davie pushed samel's chin up into his armpit, rubbing his nose in the musky hair. "i want you to smell like me. i want you to taste like me." samel licked the boar's armpit, the taste even stronger than the smell. "fuck."
Enslaved to Scent-III
"y-your smell?" servus said, and richard smiled. "hrm, a simplistic answer, but there is much much more to it" he said as he seemed to grow serious again. "pet, you know we of antrhokin have grown with a deep and powerful sense of smell.
The Pig-sty (Chapter 1)
Patrick realized the appealing smell had been his coworkers bo and he blushed a bit trying not to think about the tingle he was feeling in his shorts.
A Soft Spot for Strays
Yet, the moment his tongue had met the taste of his armpit... the reeking man looked up almost expectantly as mac came in. alec had his head in his armpit, the skin damp where he had been licking it.
1 - Don and Julie Ann
B [i asked him if he was furry everywhere and he took of his shirt and showed me his armpit] a [you touched his armpit?
Did he hurt you? Part 3
Joel picked logan up by the armpits and stood shakily, his tender member still receding into his sheath.
Riding His Werewolf Boyfriend
He didn't want it to – it smelled like a dirty dog, for god's sake – but that smell was doing something to him. he felt his underwear getting tight. \*no, no, no,\* he thought, \*not because of the smell.\* it was just … embarrassing.