Twice bitten, once shy: Chapter 1
The scent rolling off lex was intoxicating, like nothing the furry creature had ever smelled. it was like an air born aphrodisiac!
Lunar Apex [PTRN]
All he could smell when he breathed in was himself, his own delicious scent rolling off his colossal fuckmeat and filling his lungs.
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part11: Charming a Duke
I sniffed two times, letting the heavy air full of scents roll into my nose. nonetheless, the result the same - nothing.
Hope
With the thick, sweetly scented rolls of cloth in hand, she felt the first vestiges of relief wash over her. her secret was safe again, it had to be.
The Draconic Rite of Passage
Soft whimpers and complaints rolled from their needy bodies while their loincloths parted in short order around the firm pricks, twitching at their hardest and in their most dire need just from the scent rolling within their minds.
The Poulertgeist Next Door.
The young kit heaved this man's pits unto himself as much as possible, rubbing the scent all over his snout and face as scent rolling animals do before he felt hanks massive freehand cupping the back of his head, adding pressure, not letting him up even as
Hatchling's Delight: Lusty Lessons
A strange, pungent scent rolled inside her nostrils. kira's roar turned into a series of coughs as the smell took her senses by storm. it was strong, yet suave. sweet, but at the same time rather wild. strangely, kira didn't find it displeasing.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:23 and a Half (Smut)
But the scent rolling off of her now all but told the wolf her mind was made up, whether she was ready to admit it or not.
Fashionably Late (by: BRNQuil)
The taste of his scent rolled across her tongue - and seeking out the source, she dropped the paw completely, unashamedly nuzzling against his belly; along the inside of his leg... "oh, moving on? whatever...", the mightyena muttered, watching.
Fashionably Late
The taste of his scent rolled across her tongue - and seeking out the source, she dropped the paw completely, unashamedly nuzzling against his belly; along the inside of his leg... "oh, moving on? whatever...", the mightyena muttered, watching.
Stuck in a Rut Part Two: Junkyard Society
Then he saw her and her scent rolled over him like a distant memory brought again to his immediate attention. "well i'll be! if it isn't the jewel of crime herself! i'll admit...you're the last person that i expected to ever see again."
Conrad Meets Raziel, Chapter 1
Hir appealing scent rolls off the rest of hir even more strongly now that shi's so aroused, though it hardly makes a difference so close to the beast's nethers, the strands of hir pre coating his tongue in that strange, but infatuating flavor.