[YCH-03] Booty for the New Crew
As he sniffed, he could also smell the musk and immediately recognized it as his own, which in turn made him grab at himself through his trunks, rubbing the fabric into his balls and sheath.
Butt Slam Part III
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Subservient, not a Slave 03
He was wearing simple clothes, but they smelled of sex; still, she seemed impatient so he just got up and followed her down the hall. "so why did she want us in the banquet hall?"
Bottom, of the Barrel
She took a deep breath. The small, pure black mouse girls legs dangling bellow her as she was lowered into the wooden barrel, legs naturally bending at the knee as she sunk into the shadowy depths, kneeling within with room to spare as the lid...
Subservient, Not a Slave 04
He could still smell arnika's aroma wafting around him as it mixed with talba's, which made him hungry for more.
Out Of Mind
The smell of coffee had hit fran's nose from the kitchen as her best friend and roommate had brewed it in the morning for them, the way they always had, and her features had softened, almost instinctively. it'd smelled so good.
A Special Study Session
I wouldn't have reacted like that if i'd just smelled spice or burnt wood." knaster shrugged. "it was unexpected. something about that smell...? it was... as if i wasn't only smelling it with my nose, but smelling it with my brain.
There's No Way I Got Assigned To My Older Sister?! The Story Of How The Anthrostate Gave Me An Unthinkable Marriage
"breakfast smells amazing. did you help again, anon?" she asks. you can smell the distinct odor of whiskey and cigarettes on her breath. she's hiding it perfectly, but you can't remove the smell. even with your human nose, you can smell it.
Daughter of the Claw - Chapter 3
"how's your sense of smell?" "my--" mrs. cankson touched her nose. "your smell. can you pick out individual smells when there's a mixture?" "i don't know?" menia said. "maybe?" "if someone had a fruit salad, could you smell each fruit?
Cold Scent
It had rained before dawn and the smells were pushing up from the ground like fresh green shoots: young rabbits with the wind in their fur, oak leaves unfurling in the sun. the heavy, viscous smell of spilled diesel, a second too late.
The Werewolf's Foot Focus
The smell...the smell was going right towards it. he could smell it still, coming from one of the windows on the higher stories. even now, he didn't know why the scent kept pulling him on.
Reindeer Spray
He held his arm up and smelled his pits, they smelled like he had rubbed himself against the ass of a deer. "i smell fine." will said, grinning he started to spray on layers of the body spray given to him by blake.