Pit Stop [Sketch]
_I can’t believe what I’m seeing. I can’t fucking believe – what I’m smelling, either…_ Jake gripped his knees with his paws where he sat, body still thrumming with the aftereffects of his workout. He could smell his own sweat just the same as...
Microfics - June 2025
He lifted up his arms and the 2nd and 3rd players who reached him dove for his pits, huffing and making out with them. the 4th and 5th place throw themselves at coach's feet, using their mouths to give them the rest his feet deserve.
Warm Up 081 Abel And Cain Morning
Characters: Cain Stafford (Male, Pitbull, 53) Abel Stafford (Male, Pitbull, 26) Notes: Story Text: Abel stood in the kitchen, yawning tiredly as the coffee machine nearby bubbled and brewed. The young pitbull hadn't put on...
Humping like Rabbits
, huffing up that manly musk of his and letting their tongues do some work.
Running around in Circles 3
The cobra’s muzzle was beneath his pits, huffing and giving them a thorough cleaning while those soft-scaley digits were over his thighs and digging within those massive muscles.
The Sheriff's Reward [PTRN]
Somehow neither of them minded the fact that he simply hung from the larger feline's gigantic frame while shoving his face into the open pit, huffing as much of the scent as he could.
Reforming Reality: The Jock
He nosed into red's pit, huffing a little before giving it a little kiss. "how do you feel?" red closed his eyes and was silent for a moment. then he cracked a little grin. "feels like i enjoyed fucking your throat." emmett returned the grin.
The Abstinent Bet (Nice Version)
_the pit huffed, but the way his stare slid over rafa now suggested he'd noticed that little trick. he knew he'd had more to drink.
Every Gym Has One
The air filled with the slap of his sweaty skin against mine, the creak of the bench straining under us, and the flood of his musk as i clung to him, my arms wrapped around his arm and shoulder, my face buried in his pit, huffing desperately as my stomach