Pant Sniff Novels & Stories

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.

Xander lifts my panties to his nose and inhales my cheeks redan, and I clench my thighs together. How can watching him sniff my underwear be so fucking hot? "Fuck, your smell is like a drug that I can't get enough of," I bit my lip and averted my eyes, and he threw the panties down. "Turn around," I turn around, and Xander stands behind me, rubbing his erection against me. A moan escapes my lips, and my head falls against Xander's chest behind me. "We haven't even started yet, and listen to you," "Hmm?" I hummed, delirious as Xander's fingers trailed up my back and across my growing belly. My breath caught as his fingers ran across my slick folds.

I began to pant, heavily, clenching onto my chest for palpitation; I was only able to get just a few. I adjusted my pant as I tried to put it on, I actually did but then I noticed I wore it the wrong way. I pulled it off again, twisted it rightly and I paused, staring at it like I just found something terrible. I did found something strange; slimming substance coated the fabric as I touched, pressured my fingers together, stretching it apart. I lifted it to my nose, it wasn't smelling bad at all. I had to wear it like that.

With my heart sinking into my stomach, I pulled off my panties as gently as possible. I tried to drop it on the floor, but a strong hand grabbed it away from me. Forcing my eyes to open, I saw Sebastian hold my panties to his face, and sniffed it, with a hungry look on his face. For a few seconds, my mind blanked, as I had no idea what to make of this. I forgot the fact that he was making me suffer on purpose, and just looked at the man sniffing at my panties hungrily. Heat flooded through me, and my heart skipped a beat as I watched him.

“I wear them when I want to feel sexy, when I want to touch myself. They’re so small… usually soaking wet by the time I’m done.” He swallowed, eyes darting between my face and my dripping pussy. “Do you want a fresh one?” I asked, and without waiting for an answer, I tossed him a white pair. He caught it. “Oops,” I said with a grin. “Not so fresh. That was from last night. I came multiple times in it, just thinking about you. I didn’t even know my body could do that before…” He brought the panties to his nose and sniffed. “Do you like the scent of my cum? Is that what you did with the last one?” I teased.