In the Shadow of Mount Marshall

He began to explore the massive form, pressing his nose into the thick fur, sniffing and licking, searching. seven arched his back as the smaller male worshipped his body. claws raked his skin. tongue probing, licking.

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Pack Instinct

Sound, then quickly returned to the hyena/wolf and gave him a playful snuffle, exploring the scents of the alien intruder as the massive nose huffed through cassie's whiskers, making him wince slightly as the cold, wet snout prodded and shoved through fur, sniffing

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Acquired Taste (Furball Chapter 2)

Still, there was tension in the air... literally, with both furs sniffing the air and catching the scent of combined, constant arousals. chatter became short comments and replies separated by silences that made both of them squirm.

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A Simple Phone Call

Nine lay down on the soft, golden fur, sniffing it softly. he realized that he was still wearing his little army pants and knife. perhaps samantha had worried about taking them off him.

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Cruel and Pretty

fur. sniffing. shaking her head, eyes closing. "his heart beat ... five hundred times a minute." a pause. "five hundred times," she whispered. a swallow. eyes opening. "my heart could never keep up," was her simple statement.

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Soren's Early Years; Part Four

He plucked the tuft of white fur, sniffed it slowly, then flicked it away. in one swift movement, he holstered the blade, and had her legs spread open. soren bucked, snarling and snapping, pulling against the sword through her shoulder.

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Let Me Tell You About Madrid…

I took the lead and wrapped my arms around his neck, swaying at the beat of the music as i slowly nuzzled his fine neck fur, sniffing his scent and nipping his warm skin.

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Paradise lost

He could see fur's sniffing the air and then glancing over at them. the sight of blood stained fur was only part of what others were sensing. he sighed softly, everyone in the room knew their sin. the could smell it on them.

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Werehorse Part 3

Without hesitation, he moves his nose to my neck fur, sniffing deeply. letting out a long sigh, mr johnson quickens his pace, moaning out as his flare spreads outwards.

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Chapter One: Saturday Night

I stay close and sink my nose and muzzle into his thicker fur sniffing his strong scent. i can hear akee groaning as he tries to get used to my size again.

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Our Daily Rations

She clutched at his fur, sniffing the air, breathing faster. oh, the scent of him. and, oh, the scent of her. alabaster's slim, naked hips pulled back. pushed forward. with a faster, more revealing rhythm.

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