Oracle Part 2
Phoebe was just glad her friend had finally snapped out of her little funk. the mouse wasn't about to make short of her promise either and picked up the tiny cat.
The Poulertgeist Next Door.
Daniel's breaths growing a bit more audible huffing his own much less present funk off the jock trying to pretend it was hanks, inhaling deeper working both cock and hole, slowly noticing the distinct smell in his nostrils changing.
Birthday Traditions
It was stifling in here, the heat his brother's cock radiated penetrating him to the core while that heavy funk of sex his younger bro was producing choked his lungs.
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.
Pep Talk
He tried working with him during practice but nothing seemed to be helping with the funk the boy was in. he didn't want to kick chase off the team, hell the kid could even go pro if he started playing like he used to again.
Life Under a Kodiak
Despite sitting his mouth for the whole night, the bear’s cock was so coated in sweat with such a potent taste, paired with the smell being so strong as well: a full force funk that filled his nose upon every inhale that he had to make.
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....."