Novel & Cerita Pant Sniff

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.”

He instructs, Alexia held the pant tightly closed her eyes briefly then throws it to her brother. Aaron caught her pant, smirked at his sister then takes the pant really closely to his nose and sniffed it. "Hmm, scents really nice. What flavour of wash do you use." He asked her, his nose buried in her pants. Alexia shifts uncomfortably, she felt really awkward standing in front of her brother starked naked, at the same time watching him sniff her pant. "Strawberry." She answered. "Hmm, love the scent. I wonder what it would taste like." He questioned, more like he was actually questioning his self. He stick his tongue out, then licked it. "Taste nice." He concludes.

No sooner had he set his eyes to work, than he saw her pantie and bent to pick it with his other hand. Caring is not about being called a pervert or not... He placed Alexa's pantie nearer to his nose and inhaled the scent from the deepest part of her. His lips curved into a smile. Her scent was so heavenly, that he wondered if she usually dipped a strawberry into her p*ssy to give it the scent it had. But there was something he didn't like... Her pantie was of lesser quality and so was her bra. Though it was probably harsh to throw out the other undies, remembering their quality made him give himself a high five for throwing them out.

Sounds like a twig snapping. My panther sniffs the air. It smells... different. But like, a good different. It smells like pears, green apples, and cucumbers. It smells fresh and clean and cool and like I want to wrap myself in that smell and never leave its aroma. My panther shuts her eyes, inhaling deeply. But then she snaps to attention as the source of the noise breaks through the thick forest. Wolves.

I hear him growl again fully expecting him to come up behind me. When he does not, I slowly stand and turn kicking my panties towards him. He catches them and takes them to his nose inhaling my scent. I am red by this point, wanting to be desirable but still having some self-doubt. Carleton inhales my scent, before putting the panties in his pocket and going back to cupping himself.

Matteo took her wet panties and held them up to his nose. He inhaled her wet panties, trying to scent her arousal. The aroma was divine and extremely stimulating. He could feel his cock firming up and expanding in his pants. "I really love the color of your panties Princess... Brown….my favorite" he sniffed in. "And it smell so good, Princess." Matteo hummed as he sniffed, admiring her naked body on the bed. He moved her panties from his nose to his lips, kissing them before licking the wet spot in her panties.

That definitely wasn't clean. He threw that one away and picked another one. He sniffed it and it smelled just like the other one. He picked up a blue pantie and sent a prayer up to heaven before proceeding to sniff it. If it smelled just like the other two, he just might pass out. He sniffed it, but this one this didn't smell bad. She was going to have to make do with this. He picked up one of the black bras and and concluded that it was clean too.

“Mmm, you smell incredible. Like a sweet juicy peach ripe for picking.” The shock on my face intensifies. I gasp so loud. I'm more turned on now but even more annoyed and embarrassed. I fix my skirt and stretch my hand towards Liam, trying to snatch my panties from him. He holds them out of my reach. He sniffs them again, drawing in my scent longer this time, obviously trying to get under my skin. His smirk widens when he sees that it's working. “Give them back, Liam! That's disgusting!” “Is it?“ He sniffs my panties and pushes them against his nose. “I've forgotten how nice you smelled.”

She was always complaining, slowing everyone down. Jack, on the other hand, seemed to have endless patience and indulgence for her. "Alright. Let's see what's so heavy." He stopped the group, knelt, and opened Dakota's backpack himself. In front of everyone, she carefully pulled out her precious belongings, as if presenting a prized collection. There was a full set of luxury travel-sized skincare, a nearly unused oversized power bank, chips in every flavor, jelly, sour belts… and a heavy jar of peanut butter.