Foot Fetish Stream Story 6: Reverse Hypnosis
Smooth and slick, and with a soft musk that he could smell from where he sat. he moaned under his breath, stroking himself a little faster for a second before he felt wrong, that he had to slow down.
Same Locker Room
It was a lot warmer now that he was closer, he could taste the sweat and musk in the air even without opening his mouth. his eyes watered, and his dick began to strain against the towel still around his hips. he hadn't realised he was hard.
A Scent for Silver
He didn't even care if the rabbit could tell he was totally sucking in the musky aroma. it just felt good to watch the colors swirl and breathe in that heady odor.
Razeel
Razeel It was hotter than usual and everyone was looking for any excuse to get outside and into the shade. Sasha was no exception as she found it would be best to go berry picking and make a cool treat for herself when the moon finally subsided...
Pokemon Training (Reupload)
He took his mom's hand and began to skip off while chanting, “musky gland! musk musk!" she waited until they were out of sight before ducking behind the bush to use the nap on her thighs and pussy. “that was too close."
Catnundrum. Chapter Five.
Rob could taste his musk on samuel's lips.
Orcish Delight
He rubbed his cock head though the denim with thickening fingers, wondering how big it would be, thick and green and leaking musky pre.
Black Dancing Soul...
His fur was hot and the musky sweat of his body made my head spin so much that some of the pain dulled to a throbbing ache but the pleasure turned up the volume tenfold.
"Cursed" Part 1
I went to school today. It was the first day of school in fact. I was running down the sidewalk trying to get away from the bullys. I ran into what i thought was an abandoned apartment. I ran into a group of old men with black robes. They asked me why...
Drives With Wolves: Chapter 1
It was earthy, heavy and musky with a tinge of pine. i clicked the seatbelt in, cleared my head and couldn't stop thinking of kosa's scent.
Armpit
The world around you is spinning, the delicious scent that pulled you here into his arms intoxicates you further. He raises his arm, beckoning you underneath. You slowly and groggily comply as you shove your snout right against his sweaty flesh. You're...
Cum Milking Story: Milking Responsibilities
A proper warrior, a powerful one, a real masculine man, was one that smelled of musk, of a bitter sweat, and a powerful heat from behind; anyone else was a weaker version of what was needed.