"Well Deserved Celebration" - Story by Kaz
Thirsty for his greasy ball sweat and nut funk. just the concept of that alone excited alex to no end. and he did get a primal rush out of humiliating eli.
"The Perfect Spell" - Story by Kaz
Instead, he simply applied himself to the studies of magic, completely oblivious to things like the thick, greasy trails of ball sweat he left 'round the place, or the stares he got...people covering their noses and shouting at him.
Catching Up with Your Old Coach
To his face were a large pair of balls, smearing a layer of ball sweat over his lips, leaving him to taste the even stronger flavor. in his nose was a stronger, ranker scent.
Regular Smell pt 2
Mordecai continued to suck on rigby's balls, the taste and smell of raccoon ball sweat getting stronger the more he did it. this kept rigby moaning louder and louder, and mordecai knew he was doing a good job.
The Pokemon Breeding Trials - Typhlosion
The bulky pokemon could only huff with arousal as her tongue began to lick over her fingers, cleaning his hot scrotum sweat from then like she were licking off the powder from potato chips.
Pethouse #05: The Secret Lover (Teaser)
An electric shock races up her spine, as she pushes the aromatic finger, which reeks of kain’s ball sweat, into her human vagina.
An Unexpected Crush
The smell too, there were some background notes of some fruity shampoo he may have used at one point, but that was far overwhelmed by the smell of natural musk and ball sweat, which were unmistakably masculine. “lick it." ashley instructed.
Dax's Wishes
Knowing the weight wouldn’t ease up until the canine was satisfied, dax willed himself to keep going, reaching his tongue out as far as it could go, getting it coated in the strong, striking flavors of the feral’s ball-sweat; being the product of multiple
Prisoner of War. (FF7) (Comm)
Her butt sweat gradually mixed with aerith's ball sweat that was already on her face.
Kain and the Orcas
Once he got his fill on the strong aroma, kain took it upon himself to start licking without being told, reaching his dexterous tongue up to lap at the left orb, getting a taste for the ball sweat, being delighted by its strength being on par with the smell
For What is it to Love?
I leaned my head in closer savoring the different scents along the way, sheath juices, pre, ball sweat that would just drive me wild, and most importantly testosterone. the essence of what can be considered male.
Ego and I.D.
He probably couldn't smell ball-sweat if he were being teabagged. "nice. feels new. your parents buy you new shit for school?"