The Musk of a Mistress
Their nose inhaled its musky scent right before the skunk let out another ripe fart, both gagging in disgust as they inhaled it with an uncontrollable hunger. "you wanna lick it?" she asked the pair with a wink, the girls nodding in seeming confusion.
Musk on the Mind
His sweaty, musky paws. his eyes traced his sole, followed the curves of his arches.. watched his toes splay and curl. the musk had changed him.
Musk- A Sketch
"C'mon Percy, again?" snarked the Bernese next to him, holding back a grin at his husky's frustrated grimace. On the bottom of the splitscreen in front of them, Percy's avatar was gone, blocks...
Musk in the Pit
He could smell svenn's arousal all around, despite the many other musks hanging in the air. he could pick it out like no other.
Musk and Muscles
From start to finish after every set he performed his musk got more and more powerful.
Mother's Musk
Her nose touched the crack and she shuddered at what could only be called a stink of sweat and musk.
A Good Day to Be a Mammal
_65 million years ago_ "I think this rain's just about finished," Drew said. The speaker was a small mammal on a stout branch halfway up a tree. He was hunkered down under an umbrella of leaves, waiting for the last drops of rain to fall. The tree...
Breeding the Musk-Addict
He was musk-drunk and barely responsive, struggling to string together the words in his plea for you to breed him raw. you flipped around him and ripped your underwear off, flinging it over onto the fox's still musk-drunk snout.
LnL: Dominant Musk
Lucas' musk... i can just taste the intimate sweetness it emanates yet gentle to the nose. the smell of a submissive. i've scented this special musk of his countless times but still i can't get enough of it. lucas may be addicted to my musk.
Dangerous Dragon Musk
She fell to the floor, clutching her hands around her middle as she came, and came, and came, the musk settling into her brain like a spell of old.
The Festival of Musk: Interlude
The stink of sweat was rubbed into his face by the bat feet, panda feet, raccoon feet, and gator feet, all of them damp and musky as all hell.
Kibben's Musk Farm
The musk farm by its nature was a rather fragrant place, but the beaver's nose was keener than most and he could always pick out the smell he was looking for.