Every Job has its Problems
I kept my eyes on his chest, but i could smell sweat and cigar smoke wafting from his body. his large calloused hands moved under my shirt, moving his fingers gently over my black and white tummy, squeezing gently.
Debt Owed (Gay Male, Implied Vore)
His teeth are yellowed from years of cigar smoking, sharp like needles. it takes all of casey's strength not to let his expression become one of horror. "been a while since i caught myself a mouse." said mouse is completely mortified by these words.
A Skunk's Story, Rex
I am 28 years old, a real bastard of a skunk cuntman. 6'5", 245 pounds of black furred white striped mean assed, cigar smoking cunt man... blue eyed.
Nothing to See Here
The smell of cigar smoke hung in the air but the jeff couldn't see anyone smoking. classic rock crackled from an ancient juke box in the corner. the bar was unattended. a total dive. it was perfect.
Demon Daddy Dark
The air was hot and humid, smelling of cigar smoke and cum. the pictures on the wall sizzled as they changed to show the two demon lovers. their lives - no, their very souls had been irrevocably changed.
Submission
Bobbing his muzzle faster and faster, his tongue lashing against the flesh, it didn't matter that he was in his home, it didn't matter that the bear's musky smell and cigar smoke was soaking into everything.
Pet
He is dressed in his jeans and jacket, and i can smell the scent of cigar smoke. he has been to the stables again. i shudder at the memory. he is always at his hottest when he comes home from there.
Rent's Due
My throat burned and my eyes watered and the whole place stunk of cigar smoke.
The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Chapter:11
The cigar smoking ram slammed his hoof hard against his arm rest, causing arthur and doug to jump. "dawn couldn't possibly have a friend in the world at this point, especially a wolf of all mammals. there has to be an angle!" the leader growled.
Two Caballeros. Two Gay Caballeros.
Even as he sent more cigar smoke into the air, the parrot's hand remained. "my friend, my rooster. why, did you think i meant something else?"
Catch your Breath
The cigar smoke made luka gag, but it might have been perfume compared to the stale air he had been breathing.
elder apples
The bedroom smiled of old ponies, that mixture of musty perfume, old dusty items and a slight hint of old cigar smoke. granny smith got onto the bed and smiled lifting her tail for him to see her old marehood.