A Hrothgar's Welcome
"_fuuuuck_ yeah boy, eat up daddy's pit," thanks to his leader's encouragement, nomi is determined to lick up every droplet of sweat and won't stop until carl's underarm is shining with his spit, completely cleaned of funk and man-stink.
Fahen's Fun with Pets
They slid along the reptile's body until they reached his underarms, sliding themselves against them. francis gasped from the pair of slimy cocks that ground against his pits. he wasn't expecting it to feel pleasurable.
"Polecat", chapter 5
Tros was so warm, his embrace so soothing, the boy's head on tros' collarbone as he watched his grandpa pleasure himself, the musk of his underarm cloudy around the boy's head as he thought about the various crushes he had.
Mardi Gras Mayhem
He let himself be consumed by incredible musk that emanated from the untouched underarm. just as he had before, john worked to clean away the sweat but relished the natural, earthy aroma that flooded his nostrils.
Black Meridian 08: Rest For The Wicked
After a brief pause of hesitation, he pushed the shirt underarm into his nose, inhaling deeply and sighing. it smelled just like when the jackal had pinned him down a few days ago, saving his life in the process.
STARBURST
His hands still seemed dexterous, but there felt like a thin layer of skin connecting his underarms to his side. his ears pinned themselves back against his head as another loud alert blared through the ship.
Chapter One - Morning Rush
I grab the bottle of body wash and begin to apply some to my chest, scrubbing my chest fur, belly, underarms, and groin thoroughly before stepping back under the shower head. i shiver a bit, the warm sensation enveloping my body once again.
High Tail High Chapter 11: New Dreams
"that's cause i'm at your underarm silly..." "fuzzy wuzzy ferret." "yah yah...avoiding the question!" he grinned, pointing the tube to the dog's nose. "ahh, yeah...they're out...like...alot. i don't care..." he muttered. "why?
The Treehouse
Jason giggled as his father roared playfully in his ears and scratched lightly at his underarms. "dad no, ahh! stop please that tickles!" "no, you're going out the window! it's too late to change yer mind now!"
A Wrapped Treat
He felt the tip of the tail kiss along his underarm, spreading webbing in its wake before slapping a tether to his chest. marzipan squirmed and wailed, the snake was taking its time, playing with him. it was _enjoying_ it!
Star-napped: Chuo 2
He tried to shield his face and the water got his chest, underarms, and genitals. he yelped when the hot liquid hit his sheath and moved his hands to cover his sheath and balls.
The Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 15: Why Do They Pick On Huskies? (part Two)
He still had his shirt off, but was using it to whip off his forehead, and underarm fur. "i know right? maybe we should invest in giant fans like rammstein." i laughed, and he threw his shirt on to my nose. "not a bad idea hon."