Hello My Name is Jolene (Woman > Opossum Anthro)
Jolene was sweating now, another rank odor adding to the inescapable smell of decay permeating the stuffy room. "fuck the fruit roll-ups, we need to get you to a doctor!" again the door rattled, although this time less frantically.
Guardians of the Mountain 4 - Ghost in the Cabin Pt. 2
He was answered by a loud belch, leaving the rank odor of sulfur filling most of the cabin, as both ears shrank back to their appropriate size and became perfectly normal lobes on top of his head again.
Hazardous Conditions
The rank odor of the canine's unwashed groin was burning her sinuses. “that's it…" the paw began to rub in small, slow circles. it taunted her, drawing out whimpers that she wished she could silence.
Honeymoon in the hills...
The rank odor of those potent male organs making him pant all the harder, soon his mouth was drooling heavily. tongue dangling out of his gaping mouth, to lay against jocks salty cock shaft. "are you enjoying the rub down... yer lordship?"
The Wish Chapter IV
As sybil was bent over the washbasin spiting and coughing, and the room filled with rank odors of equine semen, the maid screamed and setting the glass down ran out the room.
The Perfect Pair of Paws
The rank odor of male made him harder than he ever thought possible, cock straining in his costume as his continued growth threatened to tear off his pants.
Knothole High: Playing to Win
A rank odour wafted out from him. a much as keith was a badass, he was a _smart_ badass and wasn't about to go insulting the huge, teen muscle god when their weight differences were astronomical.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:35
Then again, these 'meadow bites' as malcolm called them, smelled nothing like the rank odor of sun-baked seaweed. "ever try seaweed?" malcolm raised an eyebrow as he smirked at the ewe. "w-well no..." dawn muttered. "i really haven't."
Pathetic Excuse for a Boy/Melody's Enslavement (Part 10)
She really didn't want to take in the rank odor of unwashed canine cunt, but fifi didn't let up. the experienced domme dealt with plenty of pussy-phobic slaves in the past, and she always got her way in the end.
"Besties" Part Four [Story]
Her nose wrinkled - she could smell her own, rank odor perfume the air around her. distantly, a memory of zelda's compliments returned to her. she smells like she works out, huh?
Aldruin, Chapter VII: Captain
He could smell the rank odor of rotting salmon with his newly improved nose, and it would have been fascinating to him under any other circumstances. he had enjoyed turning voluntarily, even though it had been a trap to do so.
Hostle(r)
Bigluv grunted in disgust, tossing his mane and blowing his nares in an attempt to remove the rank odor. "you're one to talk. nobody ever wants to use the bathroom right after you go number two.