Going Along with Ghar
He leaned in just a bit closer and began to sniff at the tip, taking in deep inhales that filled his lungs with the delightfully rank odor. "like that?
For a Few Minutes of Pleasure...
His nose was still to expand, nostrils flaring and drinking in the rank odors of donkey sweat and cum, making his head dizzy. he was sure it was turning brown, sparse hairs covering it and running up the former bridge of his nose.
Refuge - Chapter 13: Lifeline
After a few seconds of detecting nothing except the rank odor of stale sweat, casey opened his eyes. he could see a pattern of two sine waves dancing on the helmet's display. the wavelengths were similar, but the amplitudes were quite different.
Try Not To Be A Jackass
Or the rank odor it put off. “ew, gross! what is that stink!” a woman to the right of maurice said as she and a couple other women gagged. “why’s the floor wet?” asked one person and then another.
Dear Diary: Learning A Lesson
You're typical, male skunk, granted you take away the rather rank odour you might associate with feral animals. "i've been a bad boy, sir..." he drawled with his tone sickly sweet and already getting my back up.
A Lion Step-Dad’s Late-Night Visit
He huffed, shuddering as his next inhale filled his lungs with the older feline's rank odor, his paw clenched against quartermain's thick, furry thighs. quartermain bucked his hips, driving the feline's pink nose deeper into his thick pubic fur.
Sole of the Destroyer 7: Not on the Same Pa(i)ge
It was like a double-kick in one motion, the blast of water in his face sending him flying back several paces and soaking him in the raw rank odor of footsweat. there was no escaping it, no ignoring it, no wiping it away.
The Demon's Labyrinth - Part 4: Complications
Although he was about twenty feet away, phillip could still smell the rank odour of the beast's breath as the creature exhaled in his direction.
Regrets on Being an Asshole
Though in his current state of lust, a warm rush went through his sex, the rank odor of ejaculation in the air coupled with the jacks musk enough to give him pause.
Peach's Double Life
"yes, master..." she mumbled as she lowered her head, taking in the rank odor of sweaty asshole, her tongue reaching forth to caress the tight circle, cleaning the rim, and pushing into the center.
Instant Message
He'd forgotten about the wolf's obsession with the fox's rank odor, ziude going so far as to sniff the vulpine butt. they joked about working together and projects, naming their company after ziude's nickname for zev.
Drachenmagd #2
This musky, rank odor that was – to her – like the sweetest of fragrances. delicious... mmmm... delicious! such heavy wads of cum sat on selene's tongue and mouth, her lips curling into a sensual smile as she pulled back slowly.