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puppy hybrid!reader returning a found towel and Price indulging in a scent kink
tags: 18+, hybrid!reader, gn!reader (however, there is a use of 'puppy cunt'), scent kink, masturbation, talk of oral and penetrative sex
Price straightens up in his chair after hearing the knock on his door. With a gruff 'Come in', he waits for a second for the door to open and reveal you. You – one of the four hybrids they have on the base. The other ones are dog hybrids and you're no different – the army having use for your kind mainly because of your qualities. Heightened sense of smell and hearing, agility and speed, orientation, loyalty. He has worked with you on one mission and even the ever so careful captain was pleasantly surprised with the uncommon addition to his team. He praised you accordingly in the report after the mission was done, genuinely knowing that you would make it far in the army.
"Sorry, captain." Your voice is meeker than one would assume, seemingly not matching your appearance what with your big canines and sharp eyes. "You left this in the gym." You extend your arm towards him. And in your hand, there it is – the towel Price used while weight training this morning.
His eyes stay trained on the towel for a few seconds before he moves to get it from you, clearing his throat as he does so.
"Thank you, private."
"No problem, sir!" Your voice is cheery but he notices how your eyes move towards the floor before you turn around and exit his office. Was it embarrassment on your face? Shyness? It's hard to tell since he doesn't have the pleasure of knowing you too well.
The whole interaction was so quick and brief Price almost feels like he hallucinated it. The only proof of it ever happening being the towel he's still holding in his hand. His eyebrows scrunch up as he looks at the generic white towel. It's a standard, army-issued one. The towel doesn't have more personality than the grey sludge they get served every morning in the canteen.
He breathes out suddenly when he realises how you were able to recognise the towel as his. You must have smelled it – must have pressed your nose against the fabric, recognising the smell of his sweat. Were you able to recognise everybody's smell the same way? Price's cheeks tint the slightest shade of pink when he realises that he actually hopes you couldn't.
He tentatively brings the towel to his face, putting his nose to the material, smelling it himself. All he can smell is the faint, cheap smell of the detergent they use on the base. His sense of smell isn't developed enough to smell anything else. Either that or his nose is scent blind to the way his own body smells. His mind involuntarily reminds him of the memories when he smelled other people's bodies – always during sex, able to recognise their distinct scent and thoroughly enjoying it.
Did you enjoy it? When you pushed your nose into the nonoffensive cloth and smelled him on it? Were you able to smell anything else from it? What shower gel he used that morning, what lotion he applied afterwards? The scent of the deodorant he has been using for the last year or so, always buying the same one in the store without giving it a second thought?
He feels his cock stir in his trousers. Maybe you did like it. Maybe you spent a few moments sniffing the fabric, just enjoying yourself. Maybe you got just as aroused as he is getting right now.
He buries his face in the textile once again, his hand hesitantly pressing against the swelling dick in his trousers.
Maybe you got aroused and spent a few moments with the towel yourself, rubbing yourself against it, spreading your scent on it too. Marking it. Who's to say? Not him. He couldn't tell, but he could at least imagine.
He unzips his trousers and takes his cock out, now fully erect. He moves his hand with the white towel still in it, bringing it underneath his office table and wrapping it around himself as he starts to fist his now covered cock.
He hopes you smelled it for longer, hopes you spent some time with it, hopes that you rubbed yourself against it.
His head rolls back on his neck as he imagines how well your puppy cunt would take him, milking him right from the start. Would you smell him during the act? Burrow your face in his neck, stick your nose into his armpit? Would you happily rub your face against his crotch right before wrapping your lips around him, getting drunk on the scent of his sweat and musk? Whine happily while he massages your pointy ears and tugs on your tail?
With a slightly concealed grunt, he spills onto the fabric, getting more of himself onto it. He chuckles slightly as he wipes all residue off of his dick before zipping up his trousers again.
He will not be washing the towel anytime soon. And he will be forgetting it at the gym next time again.
#tw hybrids#hybrid!reader#hybrid!au#puppy hybrid reader#captain john price#john price#captain price#price x reader#price x you#captain john price smut#captain johnathan price#price smut#john price smut#scent kink#ves writes
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Downright unfair that I don't have cartoon swirly eyes when I huff musk and get hypnotized, smh.
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I have a new job opening who wants to be my human sweat rag
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The idea of someone tapping their dick on my face not letting me suck it off is actually so hot, like just rubbing their dick on my face while I go cock drunk... Yeaaahhhh I like the sound of that.
#puppy sub#bottomposting#sub posting#t4t ns/fw#dumb puppy#bd/sm puppy#t4t puppy#ftm puppy#t4t sub#cock drunk#scent kink#scent k1nk
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Owners make sure to remember!
Puppies have sensitive noses for a reason! They love it when you grab a fistful of their hair and shove them into your crotch. They're sure to be nice and pliant after having been so thoroughly overwhelmed with your scent.
Make sure to experiment with shoving your puppies muzzle into other spots as well!~
#hornyposting#puppyposting#trans puppy#puppy nsft#petpl4y#petpl@y#bd/sm pet#t4t nsft#t4t bd/sm#scent kink#musk kink#bd/sm puppy#puppy sub#dumb puppy#you can also use your underwear as a portable instant puppifier :3
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apropos of nothing my glasses are round and i definitely know what sex is and i'm being too subtle please shove my face into your dick and make me huff until my brain shuts off
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sweaty!könig with his doll who has a scent kink.
König who barely just closed the door before you're running in his arms, small body clad in a baby pink apron with his initials on it. You utter words of excitement, so happy to see him after a long day of work. "Missed you so much, daddy."
"I need to shower, maus. I'm dirty." Grunting, he tries to pry you off his body, muscles glistening with sweat and grime garnered from training the new recruits but you barely ever budge, kitten nails clawing all over his uniform, eager to rip it off, looking at him with such adorable puppy eyes. Such sweet eyes tainted with lust and perversion.
It doesn't take long for you to scratch your way through his top, nose buried in his nape, small hands cupping his heavy balls over his pants. He's moaning, biting his lip as you lick a stripe between the valley of his pecs, teeth then brushing over his sensitive nipples. You breathe out hot puffs, high on your daddy's fumes.
"Ah, Scheiße. You wanna be a dirty slut, huh?" König is quick to regain control, fists balled against your scalp, yanking your locks. With a tight grasp, he drags you over to the couch, forcing you on your knees. "Open." He inquires, forcing your jaw slack, spitting right on your puffy lips.
Of course, being the man König is, he's delighted that his babygirl was so perverse. Even stroked his ego a bit to know that you liked his manly scent, whoring yourself out to him at any chance you got. He raises a hand on you, slapping your soft cheeks. He loved the way you looked right now, liebling. All teary and sweet, begging for his cock. He was a generous man, he'd give you anything you wanted.
With a click of his tongue, he unbuckles his belt, your puppy eyes following every move he makes. He spreads his legs for you, revealing the mouthwatering bulge poking out over his boxers, a certain spot damp with what you assumed was sweat. "Go on."
You took that as your cue, forcing your nose over his still soft cock, sniffing his heavy musky length over the thin cloth. You were sloppy, tongue running over his balls, then probing over his happy trail, nimble fingers squeezing his pecs. König groans, hips jerking towards your mouth. Squeezing your legs together, you feel yourself going crossed eyed over his smell alone. "Enjoying yourself?" He tsks, smiling condescendingly.
"Mhm."
Slowly, your tongue crept up along the holes of his boxers, licking over the rather bitter spot, barely poking his throbbing dick through it. You're delighted, cock hungry for your daddy; on your knees, hazy dumbed out eyes, and parted, drooly lips. It was a sight straight out of a porno. Soon, you're slobbering all over his thighs, suckling on his hung, bulbous cock as you palm his balls, nose pressed against his happy trail.
König almost instantly creams, the notion of his little girl performing depraved acts was almost too much for him. He bobs your head up and down, hips meeting your wet mouth with every rough thrust. Globs of precum and spit coat his inner thighs, which you eagerly lap up, constantly switching between licking his cock, biceps, and chest.
"Shmell sho good."
König took it a step further, beastial hands gathering your hair to a messy pigtail, feet elevated to the spot beside you to keep you pinned down. Without missing a beat, he begins ravishing your throat, brutally face fucking you, sloppy balls slapping your chin with every thrust, a mixture of sticky drool and juice running down your lips, not to mention his heavy length resting on your tongue, utterly ruining you.
You feel yourself getting lightheaded, the lack of oxygen making its effect on you. You weren't so eager now, hm?
König laughs, rutting mindlessly over his darlings pretty face, rubbing his precum all over your nose, mouth, cheeks, "Agh, f-fuck! Stick your tongue out, liebling." He's panting like a dog, losing his mind over your sloppy, albeit forced blowjob. He's using your weepy hole in every creative sense, thrusting sideways just to see his tip like out of your cheeks, plugging your nose, slapping you with it.
A string of curses leave his lips, thrusts getting sloppier if even possible, he pulls his sticky, dripping length out of your mouth, globs of thick and potent cum spraying all over your face and tits, painting you a pretty shade of white.
After all, you're the one who wanted to smell like him, right?
He doesn't end it there, using his veiny cock to smear his pearly cum across your body, even going so far as to spread it in between your pussy lips, stealing a few licks here and there while you gag on his salty fingers. Once satisfied, he takes a moment to admire his masterpiece.
"There you go, pup. All pretty for me now."
#konig mw2#konig#konig smut#cod#konig x reader#cod mw2#cod mwii#konig cod#smut#free use slvt#stupid slvt#scent kink
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I find it so hot how lesbians basically go into heat for their partner. How they can go for hours just having sex and praising each other since they crave the others body so bad it's like a drug. They crave everything about their partner, their taste, their kiss, and scent. All of these things are basically aphrodisiacs to lesbians and being without their partner is like having withdrawals
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Making you huff your own panties to remind you how your cock has girlsmell is gender affirming care.
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lucky puppy, your owner left her clothes out right before taking a shower. They’re so perfectly sweaty and stinky.
you crawl over to the pile, lifting their shirt up to your face and inhaling it’s scent deeply, it’s too much for your dumb puppy brain. You grab their panties and wrap them around your cock as you begin to desperately masturbate to the smell.
your poor, simple puppy brain cant handle the sensation as you repeatedly huff her shirt for its intoxicatingly wonderful scent, letting out hot pants as you stroke yourself faster and faster in a horny haze.
eventually it’s all too much and you pathetically spill over, completely drenching her panties in your cum as you let out a series of whimpers.
you start to regain what little mental faculties you have left as your owner comes in. she forgot something before starting to shower. oh no.
she looms over you in her perfect naked form, her happy trail leading your eyes down to her girlcock, your eyes can’t help but linger on it.
“Puppy? I’m very disappointed, you know you can’t touch yourself without my permission! and see how fast you came? it’s obvious you can’t without me.”
you let out a whimper of acknowledgment, but the words miss as your mind is fixated on how good her cock must smell.
she looks down, sees your fixation, the sweaty shirt and cum-drenched panties at your side, she gets it instantly.
“Bad puppy! Using my clothes to pathetically get yourself off like the mutt you are!”
she grabs your head and shoves it into her crotch. the smell is heavenly, you nuzzle your way around as you huff her amazing stink repeatedly, but soon you need air.
you try your hardest to pull back but your owner keeps you locked in place.
“now what happened? I thought you liked it? clearly you need some punishment, might just keep you here for a few hour, I do need to be cleaned.”
#3am posting#puppy sub#puppy gf#pet pl@y#mtf trans#trans nsft#t4t puppy#dumb puppy#girls who stink good#smell it#scent kink#smelly girl
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Oh sweetheart, are you having trouble sleeping? Come here my angel and we can make it all better *shoves your face into my sweaty musky girlcock for the night*
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need to be surrounded by a bunch of musky pervert transgirls who take turns shoving me in their pits and bush, making me huff their scent while they laugh and slap me around for getting so turned on while they bully me then they bend me over and take turns breeding me while I'm to stupid off their scent to think... ARF ARF WOOF WOOF 😖
#mtf puppy#mtf nsft#mtf sub#musk kink#scent kink#girlstink#degrade and humiliate me#humiliation kink#puppy sub#dumb puppy#breeding k1nk#breeding pet#degrade kink#cnc k!nk#mtf t4t#t4t ns/fw#t4t nsft#dumb pet#dumb wh0re#needy wh0re#bd/sm puppy#petpl4y#petpl@y#free use slvt#cnc free use
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Request drawing "Stinky Girls Sniffing Each Other"
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exposure to sweaty bulge has been shown to reduce stress by up to 99%
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keys jingling, the door unlocks and opens. i hear your shoes hit the floor as you stomp through the house, your pace slowing as you find me in the living room. i’m coloring in that book you got me again, my feet kicking up and down slightly as i hum some pop song. you can see my cute printed underwear peeking out from under my short pink dress. i turn my head to look at you and smile that strawberry sweet way i know you love.
“hi dad!! how was your day?”
you huff and cross your arms. you’re in a bad mood. work must’ve been shitty. you look me over again, and it’s like i can see the idea light up behind your eyes. you step in front of me and sit on your haunches so you’re eye level with me.
“you wanna know how my day was baby?” you reach a hand forward and stick your thumb in my mouth as you cradle my chin with the rest of your hand. i nod a yes as i suck your thumb and smile. “you really wanna know? every dirty little detail?” i nod again excitedly. i love you. i love hearing about your day. you move to sit down fully on the ground, your legs spread apart. “c’mere then.” you take your thumb out of my mouth and smear the saliva over my lips before snatching a bit of my hair in your big strong hand, pulling me closer. i have to crawl on my hands and knees, like the baby i am.
once you have me close enough you unzip your pants and slide them down past your hips, exposing your underwear to me. “you wanna know how dad’s day was, sweetheart?”
you press my face suddenly to the crotch of your underwear and startle me so badly i yelp. i try to catch my breath, but my face is pressed so deeply into your crotch that i can’t get a bit of fresh air. i can only smell the musk and sweat of your cock through your boxers. i try to pull away, to properly breathe, but you hold me there.
“that’s right baby. struggle all you want, you’re not goin’ anywhere.” i whine and try to suck in another breath. “heh, thaaaat’s it. breathe deep, sweetheart. good girl.”
you take your cock fully out of your boxers and hold the shaft in your hand as you nuzzle my face into your balls. you groan as you start to jerk yourself off. “clean me up, babygirl. my day was so. fuckin’. long. and you’re gonna be a good little girl for dad and clean him up.”
“d-dad—!” you shut me up by slapping my cheek.
“put that fuckin’ mouth of yours to use, young lady.”
#jess.txt#fauxcest#cnc k!nk#fauxc3st#cnc free use#1cky princess#1cky daddy#1cky thoughts#scent kink#is that a thing?#sure
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