Uh Oh Stinky Novels & Stories

Harry raised his arm and handed it to Stacy's nose. Stacy nodded in agreement. "Yes, it does, but it tastes not heavy." Perhaps because she was pregnant, her sense of smell was very sensitive. "I'll go wash." Harry hao couldn't stand the dirty, and he was even more afraid of his wife smelling the smell of wine. Stacy knew his habit. Although he didn't have a special mysophobia, he couldn't stand the smell on his body, so he answered. There was an outsider, Zong Jingheng, who was not hanging out with her downstairs. He turned around and went upstairs to take a shower. Stacy didn't go upstairs. Angela was also downstairs. He might as well go to play with his two children with Olena.

"I'll wait for the rescue team. They'll have a proper shower." "Rescue isn't coming for months, you stupid girl," Vane growls. He sets the bourbon down with a thud. "Now strip, or I'll rip those rags off you myself. I can smell the mud and the Stain from here, and it's making me lose my fucking mind." My whole body goes hot, then cold. The Stain. That's what they call the scent of an omega in Heat. I've heard the term whispered in drawing rooms, scandalized. Now it's on me. It's pouring out of me.

Grandpa is going to come, and Daddy is going to protect Mommy. I ask the lady why she smells like Daddy but stinky. Sometimes people stink after fighting at the warrior building. Maybe she is stinky from fighting with Levi and just needs a shower. I didn’t tell her that. Mommy said it’s not nice to assume. I can’t assume she was fighting. I’m not assuming she stinks, though. She does stink. She smells bad, but with the nice smell of Daddy, and maybe Grandpa too. It’s weird.

I don't smell anything, whatever it is doesn't have any scent to it and I don't understand how this is supposed to help me. "There's no smell , how is it supposed to help me hide your stink on me?" I'm not happy at this moment and I don't care if he knows it. This is useless and I don't see the point in him doing this. This liquid is sticky too and I can feel it on my bare skin. Great, not only do I stink like sex funk but I'm sticky too.

“No!” I said suddenly, placing my hands on his chest. “No. I wasn’t saying that YOU stink. You smell incredible. You always do. You just have Amber’s perfume all over you. It's bad enough having to sit back and watch as you let her rub herself on you like a damn cat, but now I have to smell her on you, too.”

Bell assured her with an encouraging smile. "You think so?" Bell nodded her head. "I know so" she then moved closer to Mystique's ear and whispered. "I have been meaning to tell you that you seriously need a shower, you stink of coition" *~* Mystique sighed as she stared at her bear reflection on the mirror in her bathroom. The stranger did not pity her poor delicate body as signs of bruises were everywhere. A shiver ran down her spine as she took in the hickeys on her neck followed by an image of a man sucking on her neck while she was moaning beneath him shamelessly. Good thing they would never meet again! And even if they did, Mystique would pretend as if she doesn't remember him.

I tentatively reach out and touch it, only to have my fingers coated with a black tar-like substance. The smell that accompanies it is overwhelming — a noxious stench of rotten cabbage, something akin to sulphur. It's the same foul odor that Ezra had described earlier, confirming my worst fears. Crap. What did this mean?

He then leaned down to kiss her, feeling the passion reigniting within his body. Just as he was about to advance further, Holly forcefully pushed him away with her hands. She muttered, "Stinky." She was even fanning a hand in front of her nose with her brows furrowed. There was a disdainful look on her face. Bryce's pride was wounded. He frowned before realizing that he had forgotten to shower. He was too focused on taking care of Holly. Despite a change of clothes, there was still a lingering, sour stench on his body.

asked Owen. "It is because ..." "Ugh ... stink! What's this smell?" said Rupert. Their attention was immediately fixed on the boxes arranged on the floor. They felt that the stench was coming from the boxes. "What is this?" The curious Owen opened the first box. "I don't think you need to see it! Later you won't have an appetite!" Owen didn't listen to Grandma and kept opening the stinking box to see what was inside. "Wha ... what is this?"

Making sure that Agatha already left, I simply sniffed my armpit and gagged at the stinky smell. Ugh. I will use up all of his body wash! ° ° °