Fair Exchange Part 1
**FAIR EXCHANGE ** **Lykos Bane** Warning: This story contains stuff that is inappropriate for all ages! It contains adult themes and nasty situations. Enjoy! **STAGE ONE: DEMORALIZATION** "It's your own fault, dad!" Cary shook his head, arms...
Fair Exchange Part 3
In his blind pursuit to scent roll, the lupine's nose found its way to this new fount. the disgust in the civilized part of the wolf's mind, conditioned by societal norms, was no match for daniel's more primal desires.
Fair Exchange Part 2
Daniel found it cute, "i wasn't scent rolling..." "you were totally scent rolling!" daniel teased. "you've _never_ nuzzled me like you did the other night." megan's ears perked quick at that, "the other..."
Heat....
Heat and the scent roll off of her in alternate waves, her hair falling back over her shoulders.
Dragon Mountain
The musky scents rolling around a bit more, now helping them to sleep and recover for the days ahead.
Seven Years Later Chapter 10
Being so close, he finally noticed a certain scent rolling off of kutty's body. it made him feel...warm inside and he knew that his face was starting to redden.
Lunar Apex [TSR]
All he could smell when he breathed in was himself, his own delicious scent rolling off his colossal fuckmeat and filling his lungs.
Risk Reward
This kobold had doused herself in the stuff, that much was certain, but it didn't mask that she had her own filtering scent rolling up through the air. she barely smiled, the toothy crag of her muzzle splitting as she took a bold step forward.
A Guy Can Dream
He breathed in, taking in that familiar artificial scent , rolling the knot and the broad base around in his palms. he was amazed that anyone would actually make a dildo that was . . . well, exactly what he was looking for.
A Taste of Seed
His instincts begged him to spill, caressed by the intense scents rolling inside his nostrils. more than a drake spilled himself inside the bucket. makaidos knew that. he licked his snout, only now realizing how hungry he really was.
Swamp Beast
Hot goopy ropes of something clear and sweetly scented rolled over his muzzle and he opened his eyes to see the tendril that had been working his muzzle hovering, almost expectantly above his muzzle.
Another Coyote
It took that moment for the coyote to realise the pleasant scent rolling off them with each cycle from the scrubbed air. were they in need? it was a distracting thought, and one better spent appreciating this part of them that each breath brought.