Z'nth and the xenomorphs.
They ignored him, as they even wiggled their toes at him and at his nose, making the odor smell worse.
Doodle Story: The Wonders of Your Feet
Then again, he never judged, considering he was the one currently masturbating to the odor of his feet and testicles.
In the Shadow of Moonlight - Ch. 19
A strong, almost sickly-sweet odor emanated from inside the cart. it took her a moment to realize the offending odor was cinnamon. hmm, do spices go bad? she scanned for the source in the hopes of warning the customer, but the cart was too full.
Skunked!
Lastly you begin to notice an odor. if you weren't quite so angry and disgusted you would find it extremely attractive. wafting from your furry body is a strong and pungent odor.
One Dirty Gator
Impressed with his odor, feraligatr lowered his snout between his knees to take a big whiff. he sighed and squatted even lower to release some more gas.
A Soft Spot for Strays
Mac would have gagged from the overwhelming odor, but he had grown accustomed to it somewhat in the passing minutes, and simply let himself drink it in.
The Musky Mistress of Slime
The mistress of slime had an odor to her that was positively rank, and having to stuff his nose with it regularly to keep following her was putting him in a foul mood.
Forward
Beneath the overbearing odor of the viscous liquid and my own musk, there was an earthy odor. it was familiar and definitely male. a second sniff gave me more information, the smell was recent, one day old at most.
Leaving His Mark
The mephit had sprayed his oil all over a chair, and the odor of the room would take hours to clear out. dyrell exhaled again as he stood on his footpaws, walking over to observe the mess he made.
A Hero in Another's Legend
Closing his eye, he raced forward, the scent of the beast's hide and the odor of blood thick in his nostrils.
Little plaything
The odour was stronger now they were bare. the fox repositioned his foot, pressing the ball of his foot against finn's face. the soft padded foot moulded itself to his face.
Gym Bros
The manly odor of george's stink-ridden pits, the acrid funk of his musky crotch, and the putrid stench of his odor-infused asshole had already driven him over the edge of arousal.