Sniff Pantys Novels & Stories

“How much do you want? I’ll transfer it right now, and we can both forget this happened.” He shrugged slightly. “I know how this works.” Something cold settled deep inside my chest. “What exactly do you think this is?” I asked quietly. He gave a humorless chuckle. “See, girls like you show up all the time,” he said. “They hook up with strong wolves using those mate-scent perfumes to get attention, then pull some emotional stunt afterward so they can linger around for longer or demand more money.” Every word felt like acid poured over my skin. “I’m not stupid.”

The kind you only hear about in old Pack stories, told around fires to wide-eyed pups. My hand moves before I can think better of it. Reaches out. Touches. The texture steals my breath. Incredibly soft. Smoother than the finest wolf fur I've ever felt. The man wakes instantly. His head snaps up, violet eyes locking onto mine. For one suspended moment, we just stare at each other. Then his ears flush red. Deep crimson spreading from the tips down his neck. Just one glance at those violet eyes and my heart stutters in my chest. Skips a beat, then races to catch up.

Colt's POV Immediately I finished dressing up to head to the office, my gaze caught sight of the panties peeking out of my previous pants. My heart skipped as my nose wrinkled and I inhaled the air. One breath was enough to leave my head spinning. The scent instantly invaded my senses. In a blink, the panties had rested in my hand, slowly lifted to my nose. The more I inhaled, the more intoxicating the scent grew, scattering my thoughts and leaving my knees oddly fragile.

“Don’t worry Delia, I’m going to fuck you like the slut you are.’ With that I moved my hands towards her skimpy waistband holding up her white thong panties, and slipped a finger under each side. Gently I pulled down the skimpiest thong I had ever seen, just barely big enough to cover her pussy. I pulled off her panties and placed it to my nose, I sniffed it greedily. It smelled exquisite, a fishy, tangy and sweaty kind of smell all in one. Whatever it smelt like it smelt delicious and good enough to eat. I ran my tongue down the inside of her panties tasting the sticky contents, it tasted delicious a sweet and tangy taste, I licked at it greedily until her panties were clean. As my gaze tur

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.

His gaze didn’t waver as he slowly tugged down the waistband of my panties. Before I could react, his grip on my waist tightened. He lifted me slightly, making my back arch, and in one motion, pulled off my black, soaked panties. And as I watched him with wide eyes, he held them in his hand… and then did the most unthinkable thing. He brought them to his nose and took a slow whiff. My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach, my eyes wide as I watched him—watched the way his eyes fluttered closed for a brief second, then opened, flashing a hint of white before narrowing on me.

His eyes turned hungry, devouring every each of me. “Those have to go too.” He ordered, and I nodded in response, bit on my bottom lip then fiddled the bra off, pulling the pant down too. “Hand me that.” He ordered, his voice firm. I was a bit confused but still I asked no question as I stretched the Black thong pant to him. Taking it from me, I watched with curiosity as he brought it closer to his nose, sniffing it in then letting out an exhale. “You smell good too.” He complimented.

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.

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟ "You smell fucking amazing..." My hands smoothly slide her pants down, revealing her panties, her now soaked panties. I almost let out a whistle. She's got these cotton panties on, pink with red and white roses. There's a tiny silk rose sewn onto the front. Most of the roses on the front are darker than the ones on her hips. Her slick has soaked right into the fabric. "I can't wait to taste you." I kiss a path down her thighs, wanting to savor every inch of her skin. Her skin is so soft and she smells ... clean. I don't know how else to explain it. Fresh and beautiful with a hint of something fruity.

The strong, tangy scent of her pussy hit me immediately as I brought them to my nose. "Fuck, Sarah," I whispered to myself, inhaling deeply. The smell was intoxicating, a mix of her natural musk, a hint of sweat from her day, and that feminine aroma that drove me wild. I carried the panties over to her bed and lay down right in the middle, spreading my legs wide. I pressed the crotch of her dirty panties firmly against my face, sniffing loudly as I freed my hard cock from my shorts. It throbbed in my hand, already leaking precum as I started to stroke slowly.