Heaven or Hell
I sniffed and sniffed, taking deep breaths, inhaling the dense fog of musty ass and shuddering with every puff.
A Marten and a Musk Ox
Roddi sighed to himself as he stepped into the locker room, clutching the towel he was going to use for his shower. Though, it was going to take away as the space was already at maximum capacity. All twelve showers were occupied by a respective male,...
Growing Girl Part 1
# Growing girl: part 1 Sometimes there are those days in which things just start off in a weird way, but you can't quite put your finger on what exactly is it that feels weird or wrong. Maybe there's nothing wrong at all, maybe you just woke up...
Three Kitties Make a Crowd
"Rumble! Hey, Rumble!" a voice called out to the blue furred cougar. He was in the zone, giving a string of combos to a punching bag. Anyone would think the large muscular feline was angry about something the way he relentlessly pummeled the object,...
The Bravest and the Fiercest
Again bunga's tongue ran across his balls, building up a rhythm and earning a deep moan from the lion. bunga continued to lick until he slicked the fur on every inch of the lion's balls. he pressed his nose close to them, rich, musty, sharp, powerful.
The Inevitable Jock Tutoring Story
Hot breath washed over drew's butt crack, down over his sweaty balls up towards his tailhole.
The ''Fall'' Of Fel
Fel was brought in even closer, his nose all but shoved into the cleft of the dragon’s balls. right away his senses were struck by the grizzly stink of unwashed balls. sweat was running down them, reaching his lips and his taste buds as fel whined.
Mom suddenly grew a cock
Her beak over that fat pole of cockflesh, not so subtly sniffing it.
Night Funds
At the same time, his nose then became pressed to the heavy balls just underneath.
Maurice and the Blue Cats
Maurice shouted as he managed three more pumps before his balls were slammed against storm’s and kept there.
[Commission] Rising Star Fallen: Part 2 - Exam
The stallion was sniffing his ass. no, not just sniffing; grinding his nose into the sweaty cotton which hid the dank cleft from his sight, and huffing the iguana's own ripening odor like he was taking a hit off the best joint in existence.
[Commission] A Breeder's Life: Up for Adoption
Eric lay curled up in his cage, his misery joining that of his neighbors to hang in the air of the pet shop's kennels like a fetid stench. Just two weeks before he'd been living his life on Earth; not a good life by any means, but one that he much...