Pant Sniff Novels & Stories

She was so responsive. I leaned away from her, sliding a finger beneath the hem of her panties and peeling them off her. Fisting her panties in my hand, I brought them to my nose and sniffed. Every drop of blood in my body went rushing south. My fangs came out, the smell of my mate driving my wolf mad with the need to mark her. I gently pushed her legs wide open, releasing a shaky breath and the sight of her pink mound. I barely managed to draw my fangs back, our gazes colliding as I lowered my head.

My dick seems the same as always at least. I find a pair of panties toward the bottom. Heather-gray-colored Calvin Kleins. A standard hipster low-rise style, elastic band at the top. Meant to be comfy, but damn are they sexy. A bit bigger than I expected. She’s a thinner woman, but these held some thickness. I look inside, the crotch. God damn, there’s a bit of a stain. Nothing too gross, just the slightest streak of residue. Discharge, dried pussy juice. Ok a bit gross, but not to me. I stuff my nose straight in, inhaling deeply. This is what my boss’s cunt smells like. These panties spent a whole day stuffed inside her warm pants, clinging tightly against her pussy. It smells strong, but s

Still, seeing her this way… Makes me want to claim her even more. I started to grow tired of the fabric between our skin, and ripped her panties off her, causing her to whimper. Not out of fright, but more in anticipation. Upon feeling the wet fabric in my hand, getting a burst of Nex’s sweet smell radiating from her hole, I turned my attention to the panties still in my hand, soaked in her scent. I felt as though I was under some form of hypnosis, for I brought it close to my face, and practically buried my nose into it, taking in more of the scent in full. Like a drug, I felt myself going high as I continued to smell this delightful scent.

"I'm yours Orion." His eyes shine with need and in that moment an intense relief seems to pass through it too, Like a proper brute he rips off my panties just as I fumble around with the buttons on his pants, he drags my shredded panties to his nose inhaling deeply and I clench with need, the buttons finally spring free and for a moment I'm shocked at the size of his pants.

I give her a rueful smile and open my arm to call her, “Come here.” The girls refuse to break the hug, making me giggle as I suddenly sneeze. They break away and worriedly look at me busy wrinkling my nose and rubbing at it. “It’s nothing, I’m fine. Something just….” What is this scent? I blink my eyes and scrutinize my girls. It’s not from them. My wolf instinct kicks in inquisitively, sniffling the air with keen concentration. I sneeze again, greedily inhaling too much of it as I toss my head to my left and shake wholly with a powerful sneeze that draws snot from my nostrils.

the name sounded sexual and heating to my ears hearing it coming out from him and he squeezed the pants before bringing it to his nose and my eyes went large. Why would he do that? When I thought the smell was going to disgust him, I found him getting aroused, and he uttered. “You smell heavenly and I won’t doubt that you taste the same, too.” He closed his eyes, lingering in the scent, and he clipped his eyes open to smile at me. “I will take this as a present.” He stated tucking my pant in his pocket and what I finely anticipated for resumed back, but this time he was taking things slow, wanting to see how I slowly break melting in his arms.

I laid there with my legs open as he pulled down my panty. " Fuck,even your panty smell delicious," he hissed sniffing on my silk panty. Throwing it off , he grabs my thighs, spreading it open at his face. He sits on the chair and buries his face between my inner thighs. I can feel his warm, wet tongue moving around my clit, stimulating my sexual urges. I tightened my lips together to prevent myself from moaning like whore. He then sniffs my p*ssy like how male werewolves do to their mates.

I raised my arm nervously and sniffed my clothes, glancing at Pete. "What's wrong? Do I smell like something?" Pete leaned in to sniff again, forcing me to back up until I was pressed against the window. Feeling embarrassed and annoyed, I snapped, "Pete! Don't get so close to me!" He straightened up with his hands on his hips. His face was dark when he said, "Smoke, alcohol, and... The scent of some random man."

Shawn thrusted his hip a bit to make the process seamless for me. I shoved his clothes aside, then came face to face with a fat cock which my panties were already sitting pretty on. I took the panties off his cap, brought it to his nose to make sure he sniffed it, then I stuffed the little piece of clothing in his shirt through the exposed buttons.

I said, wiping soup off my sleeve, “you’re here to tell me I’ve been sniffed by something mysterious and dangerous?” “Close.” He stepped forward, arms folded. “Tonkin. That scent you picked up? it’s common among panther shifters.”