Too Much of a Good Thing
I'm blind, and i can't hear...and i can barely smell, too, with the tang of rubber so strong. "_hmpphphph!"
Clown Mare 6
With a tang of the sound of gold as he was levitating with his magic that you saw both of your eyes. the wind blowing in the cave with a small dust flying into the slaves. both of you felt that nice good wind on parts of their bodies.
JBIAF: *Insert Title Here*
Trixie tang and veronica here have appeared as supporting characters in the second longest-running slimodeon show of all time, and the second one to suffer from seasonal rot. agnes and mrs.
Crash's Favorite Frenemy
What he found while doing this was the delightfully sharper tang of sweat that had stuck itself to the teat. licking and sucking on it at the same time was getting it all over his taste buds. the biting was purely for dinodile’s sake.
Dragon In The Collapse.
His shallow cheeks were flushed already, and his breath had a tang of something sharp and orange – a screwball already; perfect. no words.
Venom Rising- Ch. I A Warrior's Duty
His nose filled with the tang of herbs as he padded down the tunnel leading to it. there, he spotted cricketpaw crouched in a nest, shivering and staring blankly down at a large leaf with a few poppy seeds and shredded thyme leaves on it.
Depravity - Zion
As soon as zion entered, his senses were overloaded: his ears were met with the various groans, moans, and muted or sharp slaps of hips on hips of men engaged in vigorous sex; his nose picked up the sharp tang of cum, piss, cheap lubricant, and various drugs
No Point in Keeping Score
Determined to finish his beer and get out of there, he chugged the first half in one, not noticing the salty tang to the bitter beer. hugh's suspicions about the bar grew as the air around him filled with soft moans and animalistic grunts.
- Occult Lynx ~ Chapter 1 - (WIP)
The penmanship is borderline unreadable, and the ink stinks of the tang of dried blood. opening the cover felt like she shaved 3 years off her life, and every page turned takes a week. it is a massive tome.
The Western Express
His hooves drug through the dirt as he tried to stay still, hearing her giggles as she slurped her tongue into his depths and flicked at his walls for more of that treasured tang and rugged scent.
Wake-Up Call [Commission]
Kage quickened his pace towards it, detecting no new scents as he approached other than the unmistakable tang of iron and rust.
Special Lessons
She could taste his excitement, the sweet tang of colt precum a new and delicious taste. his moans became cries and whimpers, and it drove her on, high on the sensation of power and raw sex.