The Perfectly Average Boy
She gave in to her instinctual desire to rub her whiskers and forehead scent glands against and lick his face a few times before realizing what she was doing and becoming embarrassed about it. her tongue was long, flat and scratchy.
Territorial Lust
She grunted and strutted a little more cockily up to another tree, grinding her backside onto the bark just for an extra little stimulation of the scent gland tucked up under there.
In Darkness I Hide: A Zootopia Story - Thursday: Scents of the Past - The Fourth Evening
His scent glands tightened as his spray seeped through his shorts. the silver fox got a face full of it that made him retch, his eyes rolling up into his head before flopping over and passing out.
Part Two: Forgive and Forget... and Repeat
It works the same way with scent glands, you know. you can never smell your own scent; sometimes i often wonder what mine smells like, but i guess i'll never know. "i suppose it does.
Collar of the Wild 2
An excessive amount of furry black flesh began stretching out just above his ass cheeks, the cheeks themselves pulling apart to reveal not only his tight black pucker but new scent glands befitting his species.
Aion's Rebirth - Exes, Chapter 6
"of course, mistress," she answered, reverting to a submissive title before suggesting with a bit of a smirk, "though if you'd like us to smell like him more permanently, maybe he should mark our scent glands?"
The Scented Ferret, 9
Every scent he was giving off right then, from pained to pleasured, affectionate to lusting, was stronger than he could ever remember them getting, and he swore he could feel the scent glands along his broadly stretched rump crack tingling.
A Weekend Swim
He could feel his anus shifting slightly, and smell the slight aroma of mustelid scent glands taking form underneath. an ache in his spine began twitching with excitement.
Awakening, Part 2
glands - and a cute little bottom that begs for a pat."
Straight and Narrow
The week that every anthro goes through once every year where your shoulders tighten, your head spins, your abdomen itches and your scent glands go into overdrive.
Scent of Rebellion
Toby charged to the edge of the pentagram and stuck his head under the tail, nuzzling up right against the scent glands. he opened his mouth wide, collecting the stink in his mouth before he swallowed it.
Pond Scum 2
On either side the scent glands, the stink sacks, formed... ready to spray. black fur spilled up from the collar of max's shirt, climbing up his neck. the fur appeared at the cuff of his shirt a moment later, coating his hands.