"Monster"
A snuffle and you feel hot, rancid breath in the crook of your neck. you cringe and hope for a quick death, but something you don't expect happens.
(Chapter Two) The Fallen Find a Favorite
#3 of sparky's trip to hell the fallen find a favorite the rancid river of demon's blood oozed quietly along the floor, drifting into trickling rivets that cascaded across the dust caked ground around the stunned wolf.
A Father's Love, Chapter Nine
"he dislikes any rancid or fishy smells," miss bailie said. she pushed my head back under the water, scratching my scalp, washing the shampoo from my hair. i pushed myself back up. "i'm clean!" i barked. i stood up in the tub.
Taken by Force: Captured by a Dragon (erotic eBook teaser)
But the game changes as the dragon pins her down, heaving and grunting, snarling, rancid breath pouring over her.
King Shit, Newly Crowned
As a demonstration humiliating and bodily and rancid. not exactly of the kind first brought to mind. but it was just as...base.
The Lead Crown: Ch 9.4c, Legacy
Hell... for all i know i did get everything right and through sheer force of will you're turning rancid just so you can stick it to these people... sounds like something you'd do, isn't it, shew? isn't it, you ass?"
Changes - Part 3
No, it wasn't the strong rancid part that excited him.
The Mythical Incusion 21 - A Petrifying Glare
They were going to leave her here, unmoving but able continuously taste rancid piss gushing up her mouth. and she was going to stay like this. * * * valen wasn't even around when ardan and willow came by.
Fel's dinner
The smell in his maw was rancid, something you would expect from a wolf, yet somehow still surprising. the sensation of the saliva was much worse over your face.
Part 6: The Factory
The smell practically knocked her off her hooves by the rancid smell dozens of rotting corpses produced. she quickly covered her nose; the indagator realized she'd need a few moments as she adjusted to the overwhelming scents.
The Barking Spider
He tried to pull away yet again, before a rancid gust of hot air instantly filled his lungs, until eventually leaking out through a thin space around his lips with a sickeningly wet, yet muffled, \*brrrmpsmftfpt.
Tales From The Red Rose Brothel: Change Me!
As he said the last word the bear's pants hit the floor unleashing a wave of rancid, trapped air that made blaine gag. the coyote got off the bed and coughed, his arm bracing himself against the wall for support.