G.R.R. Skunk Wars
Most skunks i know are able to cover up their musk with special perfumes and shampoos, but i've never wrestled a skunk, i've never even seen a skunk wrestler before.
Squeaky Skunk Adventures
Paws first, into the skunks maw.
Skunk Pooltoy Transformation
And i knew that i had to take this skunk to bed that night. so when i headed to bed, i also grabbed my newfound friend and jumped to the sheets with him between my arms.
Into the Tempest
Her admirer, as if to give the skunk a turn, merely leaned on the table and watched coyly as the skunk pinched nenyryn's nipples, twisted them and gave them a painful tug. _"owww!_ stop that, you smelly bastard!" nenyryn yelped.
Bowser farting days
The skunk agreed: "of course! i love this smell! aw smell reminds me of my self too when i have to skunk. the skunk seemed to reveal in the gassy clouds coming from bowser great posterior.
Breeding in the Club
._ _ _ the skunk laughed as she darted ahead of the feline, eyes gleaming with mischief.
Draft
The skunk whimpered and again attempted to speak, but she could only make noises like a feral skunk. her eyes went wide, and she tried to scoot away from mai, but the red panda was shockingly fast and caught her by the leg.
Letting Go
It used the familiarity of the skunk's voice to make the trance it induced especially compelling.
The Perfect Pedigree
Gone was the nervous, bashful and frankly submissive skunk; the skunk who would do anything for a chance to relieve his three week delayed urges.
Children of the Swamp Lantern - Scat/Weight Gain Warning
They had never expected to see skunk cabbage at the school, let alone in the garden. as the newest batch of students wandered away, a single student moved up on his own, moving over to the grass next to the skunk cabbage.
Neighbor Lessons
Though the skunk couldn't bring himself to care too much, it was a relief to see the band broken up. hopefully it would last... sitting on his couch in the living room, the skunk was good and comfortable.
Ryan's Big, Black... Journal (OLD)
Gently, ryan set a paw on the back of the skunk's head; not in dominance, but in affection, just stroking through that pretty, white hair, which all skunks seemed to have; he coudn't remember ever seeing a ginger skunk.