The Ryan Story IV
"i caught his scent marks and was curious." allen staggered back. "you're a dragon!" the woman looked confused. "of course i am a dragon." she stepped into the cabin and shifted to a bipedal dragon form.
The Unpredictable Judy Hopps
She felt him go completely still when she did this, his paws resting on her shoulders as he held his breath when she slowly rubbed her scent mark into his fur.
Love, Life, and Leopards
And were somewhat inclined to scent mark a little, enough to make the place really theirs. some of the nearby exhibits wafted into their habitat, for better or for worse.
The Ryan Story Part III
He pushed his cheek into her hand, leaving a scent mark. "ryan?" she ask, bewildered. he wasn't allowed to mark things outside his room as it could leave a stain.
She Is Oblivious
She carefully sniffed around for any scent marks, but all she could smell was a faint musk of a male dragon. from the weakness of the scent she could tell that - whoever it was - had not been here for at least a month.
Locker Room Cub 5
Not saying anything, the bigger wolf continued to scent mark his pup over his entire naked body.
The Rank Room
It was the most musky, pungent, rancid scent mark had ever smelt. the smell was so intense it was almost burning mark's nose hairs. the stench was so powerful, mark swore it could melt the paint off a wall.
Family in the Cottage, Pt. 1: The Hot Wotter Bottle
He's scent marking me, thought mila. but we already smell of him. the sleep saw to that. it was quite funny how we're all otter stinky now. "hah, you are affectionate. but i need to..." the girl saw her pet was becoming erect.
Legacy Chapter Thirteen
Even his scent marked him, for it carried within it all the subtle undertones of a male chimera seeking a mate. lady shivered.
A Cheater's Confession
She could feel the sweat dripping off his body, running down through her fur, marking her with his scent, marking her as his. "tell me you want this." he breathed into her ear, rocking in and out of her folds.
big cat PT2
marking the beds?
Body and soul...
His body fur pasted against the big roan stallions skin, scent marking the bigger male up good. knowing the horse would smell like him, until the big equine got a chance to shower.