Still a Virgin
All that gets me is a thick lungful of stag musk as my dick painfully throbs yet again. "hahahaha! fuck kyle. you should have seen your muzzle. the stunned face you pulled at sucking down a days worth of stag musk was bloody priceless.
Tom the deer - Being a deer is weird
All she had was her snout, and so her lips carefully, hesitantly, touched her own freshly cleaned sex which smelled of shampoo and tiny hint of deer musk.
Devil in the Woods
Even with the breeze, all sam could smell now was heady deer musk. he closed his eyes, focusing on each throb and pulse, listening to the pleased grunts and moans from his friend above. he pulled back then, playfully licking the deer's tip.
Fox to Flab (Vore Story)
"hhgggh...too tight..." the fox groaned, his mind still a little bit addled by deer musk.
Added Pounds (Vore/TF Story)
He took one of those rationed breaths with a shiver, quickly getting a lungful of wonderful deer musk and already starting to feel the effects of that potent scent.
Blind Date with Jack
As james went to speak, jack's tail dove into his muzzle, well soaked in a mixture of lubrication, otter spunk, and deer musk.
Someone at the Door (Vore Story)
Perhaps it was just his innate curiosity, or maybe it was that wonderful, heady deer musk that was starting to permeate his brain, but either way, something drove winston to just...stick his head right in there after a few more minutes of navel gazing
Donder & Blitzen: Butt Buddies in Hell
Never got near enough him to smell the lovely deer musk that you obviously crave on your tongue." "crave?" the taller reindeer nervously giggled and blushed. "um no, i just..." "boys!" satan interrupted donder's awkward confession.
Twitter CYOA #1 - Pizza Delivery
The heady scent of deer musk filled your nostrils with every breath, already starting to make you lightheaded as the deer's ample ass continued to smother you.
Would He Really?
Drenching his senses in warm deer musk, he worked his way to the very tip of that blunt-headed dick as slowly as he could.
Rudolph and the Four Elves
His own pungent deer musk fought against icicle's wet elf smell as moonray stuck her tongue in his dickhole. his smell won out.
The Tribes had Always Warred Chapter 2: The Keep
She sniffs at the air, the full scents of a forest, deer musk, flowers, fruit, and greens, her mind runs wild, the thoughts of how, when, and what she was in a forest. “where am i hans?" freja asks, still awestruck. “the heart of the keep."