Hero, Chapter 6 - And into the Frying Pan
His paws were still brushing fur aside on reya's face trying to find unwashed spots. torren passed over the roll of gauze. "it looks like the worst is on your left forehead here."
Tanya Trouble
She slowly began to tie her hair back, smiling up at the sweaty unwashed ox. "how much did you take?" she asked and the ox blushed before responding. "oh uh, l-laxative?" he double checked already knowing her answer before she nodded.
Olfactophilia Chapter 2: Part 21 - Beginning's End
I see his body on the side, but his face is hidden behind my unwashed rear that this pachyderm ravaged earlier.
Ram Jam - Chapter One: The Incident
He was fortunate to have been by himself on the elevator up to his floor, partially because of how badly he reeked of his unwashed musk.
A Pity He Was Too Big
Worst of all, he noticed the penetrating smell of unwashed footmusk wafting around him.
The Second Day of Christmas
To my surprise jake waddles over with his tail wagging, using his tongue to lap at my sopping pussy, still unwashed from the rough sex in the suv the night earlier. "fu--... jake.. stop..." i moaned, oh god...
Forevah
His anal sac glands covered the unwashed hippie crotch with foul brown oil, mixed in with yellowish faeces and green succulent pus. "cheer up shaggy, we are all incels here!" said fred chirpily, wearing a purple fedora.
POV vore - you and a bear 2
The rank smell of unwashed bear fills your nostrils as it sniffs again you can even smell its breath. it could use some mouthwash. a lot of mouthwash. at least it isn't chewing on you. there is a brush of its chin atop you and then a creak.
POV vore - you and a bear 1
Bear funk, a heavy unwashed smell. bears don't sweat, but dirt and dried saliva on its fur, a whiff of angry skunk and who knows what else. you can smell it ten feet away. you feel its rubbery nose as it sniffs at you.
A Redneck Hunting Trip (Dry Version)
Billy breathed long breaths through his nose, savoring the thickness of the salty, unwashed cock in his muzzle as he unzipped his own fly, letting his fat prick flop out before stroking it, thick globs of pre sticking between his padded fingertips.
Keyane, Chapter One
His member stank of sweat, unwashed bodies, and semen. i shied away from it, eyes streaming from the pain i could not ignore. he grabbed my head angrily, opening my mouth with his powerful hands and stuffing his member into my maw.
Song of Sedation
Brer fox tucked that well used and very much unwashed spunk rag and tucked it in the front pocket of the rabbit's shirt.