Dreams - A fine meal
This was a little more technical because i needed to make sure any old skin was cleaned off along with the funk of the day. it was only the first since i also needed to make sure my body hair was taken care of.
Smack It!
"we're going to the sauna, dude," the buck grunted, "gotta have to sweat this funk off us!" "uhh, alright," ivan complained, rubbing his rosy cheeks with a paw.
Post Party Fun
"hmmmm..." the otter inhaled the funk, going as far as closing his eyes while he rubbed the front of his own pants, "so good..."
Smack it! (By Gruffy)
"we're going to the sauna, dude," the buck grunted, "gotta have to sweat this funk off us!" "uhh, alright," ivan complained, rubbing his rosy cheeks with a paw.
In The Closet?!
His paw moved away from my belly and up to his muzzle...fuck, what a nasty little dude, sniffing up my funk like that! he seemed to be really into it, because he kept feeling himself up in his pants... to hell with this.
An Extracurricular Bet
"what the funk are you?" ross grabbed him by the hair, as he straddled his head, with the wolf's shoulders under his thighs, and his leaking cock on his face. then the wolf remembered alright. ".....oh....yeah.....shit....."
Himmelfahrtskommando
Ich gab ã¼ber funk den befehl zum sammeln und begab mich auf den weg zu meinen leuten. dort angekommen verkã¼ndete ich die botschaft und wurde von meinen leuten unglã¤ubig angestarrt.
Team Vile Rising
Your pits emit steaming, noxious funk, that of a feral, sexcrazed beast with no want of bathing~ your intelligence is still intact, yes.. but it's really hard to think about anything besides sex, or how to get it.
Pit stop
The first thing that the 'bold likely gets is a whiff of nothing but funk! seems the durg's one of those long haul fellas, dragon musk a-plenty!
A Simple Request (Crash x Dingodile)
He was sitting on his bed while a certain bandicoot was pressed close to him, moaning softly as he took in long whiffs of his pit funk. a twitching black nose was nestled deep into the sweaty, hairy space.
Loona and the Stolen Sense-Feather - Chapter 2
With a moment of hesitation, she shakes off the funk and strides to catch up. ahead, stolas and blitz turn to greet her. the goetian lord is just a bit taller than her, and he spreads his arms out with a flourish. "hello~ dear!
Fu's False Check Up
His nose raced between the two of them as well, huffing the thick odor of sweat and foot funk. his tongue sailed upwards, lapping up the bitter tang of dragon sweat.