The Circle 2
It was so thick, so musky, and also somehow...sweet. not like sugar sweet, but just a...not so bad, sort of sweet.
Farm Brothers
This story is partly dedicated to musky\_yajuta, whom inspired my fetish of musk and hairiness to a whole new level. and also because i've wanted to make an incest story for a long time.
Dark Lord Substitute 19
The things that stayed were the musk fetish, a new foot fetish, a chastity fetish, and a rather powerful hunger for ram ass.
Doodle Story: The Wonders of Your Feet (Alt. Edition)
Big, sweaty, musky, stinky feet, such as his own.
Birthday Traditions
"a-ahhh, and to answer your question, y-yeah, those could be fetishes too...! you might have a... a crush fetish from the idea of smashing someone under your feet or butt, a-and a paw fetish just from how you seemed to like your own paw stink...
Foot Fetish Story: His First Feet
The first taste was one of sweat and musk, and he blushed as he dragged his tongue along the underside. it was so different to hooves, so soft and so, so giving in comparison.
All tied up
Whether it was sweat or something else, the toes began to coat you in a strongly-scented musk that could never be confused for the scent of something other than feet.
Foot Fetish Stream Story 6: Reverse Hypnosis
Smooth and slick, and with a soft musk that he could smell from where he sat. he moaned under his breath, stroking himself a little faster for a second before he felt wrong, that he had to slow down.
project Noah 1
#2 of project noah project noah 1 by: nahualmorph chapter 1: the crimson claw warning: violence, gay sex, fetishes and all the yummy stuff we like to read lay ahead, too bad for you if you're underage because the law says you can't enjoy it.
Chapter 1: New Beginnings
So, this is the first chapter of my new story. Contains gay M/M sex, and an adult with his adopted father in a Master/Pet relationship.Tell me what you guys think. ...
Chapter 4: What's a Zentka?
It was very musky. like nothing but concentrated gunk, and made his taste buds sing. it made them call for more. he opened his maw, sliding between the male's legs. cale put his paw on the back of the male's head, smirking.
We don't hate being micros - Chapter 4
George squirms lightly, whimpering softly as each breath he takes is filtered through the sock, giving him a heavy smell of the musky scent of the working fox's foot.