Devotion - Chapter 3
Shot after shot of my hot, sticky seed blasted through his innards, filling him with warmth and my scent, marking him as mine in the most impossibly personal way in the mind of a male dog.
Forest Keep 29
She hated being made to look a fool in front of others and now she had been forced to scent-mark a human and face scorn from that common cow-dragon cill and her monkey-toy.
The Transformation
Then, ever so slowly, as if every paw step took the greatest of efforts from him, he began to amble his way around the prideland savannahs, taking careful measures to renew scent markings and make sure that no unwelcome creature had visited their lands at
Hunter's Lust
I had intruded it and the relatively fresh scent marks, as well as the conspicuously placed scratch marks, showed me that the hunters of the foreign clan couldn't be far away. i sighed silently and looked around.
The Jackal Awakens
She knew that this was far from a simple bit of kinkiness - this was scent-marking, in the fashion of the beasts.
B.F.H Chapter 4:The Death Of Reason Pt 2
I've already scent marked him." "he's a male dahlia. males like him have needs." "i'm well aware of that! i don't need you to tell me about something you'll never experience." "oh maybe i wasn't clear . . . he's a _human_ male.
The desire of the hunters
I was in a strange one area, i was entered and these showed relatively fresh scent marks as well as striking scratching traces for me, that the hunters of the strange clan could not be far gone. i sighed quietly and looked around.
A Gargoyles Prey
Pressing herself up to grind her plump furred stomach against his length, grinning as she felt his pre scent marking her on her belly. "mmmh please zuki...take me as your prey..."she whimpered.
Dragon Plaything
Varesh and his mate kail were the true owners of the territory in which the young tye was currently trespassing, having arrogantly ignored their scent markings.
Blade's Adventures - 03 - The Mother
-i felt your scent mark while walking with my master.- -and you've the guts to disobey his orders and make a little run ...- he moved his muzzle toward her black ears, whispering with a wise voice.
Shades of White - Part Two
Tray's scent marked the room as his, faint but recognizable. go found it oddly pleasant, and as they played he caught himself watching the leopard or gazing around at his belongings instead of the screen.
The Victory Goes to...
He tried, and failed, as he was scent marked in the most vile of ways. he flipped back and did not move. "red side unable to continue. blue victor." "adrian, return. frank, it's up to you."