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The sounds of deep, passionate whiffing filled the apartment, along with the sweaty, pungent stench of over-ripened cheese as Skunky and Toby indulged in each other’s foot smells. The heavy musk that drifted off of both their soles and wasn’t immediately huffed up had slowly seeped into every nook and cranny of the Furret’s place, threatening to make his place reek even worse of ripe feet than it already did... And that was the plan!
When his lover was the one who approached him about wanting to make their feet smell as raunchy as possible for their next meetup, it was Skunky’s idea to have them seal up their feet for 24 hours in as much of an airtight fashion as possible (no socks, of course) to really help push the boundaries of intense foot odour. Of course, Toby loved the idea and even made sure to plan the day’s activities around that notion.
After an eventful and relaxing stroll through the entire city, 3 laps around Marathon Park and a gruelling, yet breathtaking hike up Fractured Peak, the two exhausted, sweat-drenched mustelids made their way into Toby’s place and stretched out on the couch. As they sat for a moment and tried to catch their breath, both of them stared into each other’s eyes and silently drank in the musky pheromones drifting off of one another. Skunky stretched his arms, letting out a low groan as he did so, as the sharp, acrid funk from his pits drew his lover in. Not wanting to be outdone, Toby lifted his arm and planted Skunky’s unexpected muzzle into his damp underarm. The skunk graciously accepted the pungent pit that was offered to him, and they both started their funky fun with a bit of armpit appreciation.
The bitter stench of stale sweat and strong onions exploded into their nostrils as both mustelids got lost in each others raunchy pits. Despite them both being certified foot odour sluts, both Toby and Skunky could appreciate almost all of the other arousingly atrocious aromas that the body could produce. But as fun as their appreciation for underarms was, they both knew it was just the appetizer for the main course...
Toby could clearly smell Skunky’s feet. Even with his thickest boots still on and 3 allegedly ‘smell-proof’ bags wrapped around each sweaty foot, it was like he was airing his toes out inches from the Furret’s face, even when he was sniffing pits! It was almost enough for Toby to blow his load right then and there, knowing that even with all of the preventative measures in place, nothing could be done to hold back the literal tsunami of stench that was lurking inside those sauna-like boots.
And it’s not like Toby’s were any fresher either, stinking so strongly of his odorous boots that there was no doubt that he had accidentally gotten a few strangers hooked on his addictive foot musk just from walking by. That same tantalizing, erotic odour that was now seeping from the Furret’s ancient boots and curling up inside of Skunky’s nose as he lovingly accepted his smelly gift with deep, passionate whiffs. It was taking everything inside the skunk not to rip those boots clean off his feet and just dive into the sweaty, stench-filled pillows hiding within and judging by the kinky smirk that his bf just gave him, he wasn’t alone in those feelings...
Without a second thought, they both kicked their respective shoes off and removed the thoroughly useless ‘stink-proof’ baggies from their sweat-drenched feet as they both, without any prior plan or forethought, proceeded to literally pour the nearly 2 cups of foot sweat from each bag into their respective shoes before discarding the bags and resting their feet on each other’s laps, staining their jeans with the excess foot moisture. The moment the shoes left their feet, it was like 4 separate, yet equally devastating stink bombs had exploded in the tiny apartment, almost completely fogging up the room in an instant and eliciting loud, pained gags and wretching from the neighbouring apartments beside, below, above and even from the building across the street.
The raw, pure stench of unwashed feet; Already afflicted with a debilitatingly strong aroma, that were trapped in a virtually air-tight seal and forced to stew and marinade in their own foul juices... It was not a smell for the unprepared. A single whiff was enough to completely stun an individual, temporarily disrupting their train of thought as they take in the surreal stink and try to comprehend such a mind-melting stench. It was almost like getting smacked in the face with a 2x 4, and it had the same impact. It was so potent that even the faintest sniff was enough to induce a near-instant orgasm from anyone who was even turned on in the slightest by feet, even if they hated strong foot odour.
That’s how powerful the combined stenches of Skunky and Toby’s feet were! And as the two horny mustelids proceeded to lovingly smother each other’s faces under their reeking stompers, they enjoyed the putrid fruits of their labours as they started their extended foot worship session.
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UPDATE: Me and Toby have split up since this picture was done and this doesn’t reflect our current attitudes towards each other. He’s trying to make me take pictures with us down, but I don’t believe in trying to erase the past, and if others can still some find enjoyment out of this picture, who am I to deny them?
Artist:
TheFluffyRedSkunk
Toby:
mintytheyoshi
Skunky:
psycoskunk420
Don’t forget to Fave the original here!
When his lover was the one who approached him about wanting to make their feet smell as raunchy as possible for their next meetup, it was Skunky’s idea to have them seal up their feet for 24 hours in as much of an airtight fashion as possible (no socks, of course) to really help push the boundaries of intense foot odour. Of course, Toby loved the idea and even made sure to plan the day’s activities around that notion.
After an eventful and relaxing stroll through the entire city, 3 laps around Marathon Park and a gruelling, yet breathtaking hike up Fractured Peak, the two exhausted, sweat-drenched mustelids made their way into Toby’s place and stretched out on the couch. As they sat for a moment and tried to catch their breath, both of them stared into each other’s eyes and silently drank in the musky pheromones drifting off of one another. Skunky stretched his arms, letting out a low groan as he did so, as the sharp, acrid funk from his pits drew his lover in. Not wanting to be outdone, Toby lifted his arm and planted Skunky’s unexpected muzzle into his damp underarm. The skunk graciously accepted the pungent pit that was offered to him, and they both started their funky fun with a bit of armpit appreciation.
The bitter stench of stale sweat and strong onions exploded into their nostrils as both mustelids got lost in each others raunchy pits. Despite them both being certified foot odour sluts, both Toby and Skunky could appreciate almost all of the other arousingly atrocious aromas that the body could produce. But as fun as their appreciation for underarms was, they both knew it was just the appetizer for the main course...
Toby could clearly smell Skunky’s feet. Even with his thickest boots still on and 3 allegedly ‘smell-proof’ bags wrapped around each sweaty foot, it was like he was airing his toes out inches from the Furret’s face, even when he was sniffing pits! It was almost enough for Toby to blow his load right then and there, knowing that even with all of the preventative measures in place, nothing could be done to hold back the literal tsunami of stench that was lurking inside those sauna-like boots.
And it’s not like Toby’s were any fresher either, stinking so strongly of his odorous boots that there was no doubt that he had accidentally gotten a few strangers hooked on his addictive foot musk just from walking by. That same tantalizing, erotic odour that was now seeping from the Furret’s ancient boots and curling up inside of Skunky’s nose as he lovingly accepted his smelly gift with deep, passionate whiffs. It was taking everything inside the skunk not to rip those boots clean off his feet and just dive into the sweaty, stench-filled pillows hiding within and judging by the kinky smirk that his bf just gave him, he wasn’t alone in those feelings...
Without a second thought, they both kicked their respective shoes off and removed the thoroughly useless ‘stink-proof’ baggies from their sweat-drenched feet as they both, without any prior plan or forethought, proceeded to literally pour the nearly 2 cups of foot sweat from each bag into their respective shoes before discarding the bags and resting their feet on each other’s laps, staining their jeans with the excess foot moisture. The moment the shoes left their feet, it was like 4 separate, yet equally devastating stink bombs had exploded in the tiny apartment, almost completely fogging up the room in an instant and eliciting loud, pained gags and wretching from the neighbouring apartments beside, below, above and even from the building across the street.
The raw, pure stench of unwashed feet; Already afflicted with a debilitatingly strong aroma, that were trapped in a virtually air-tight seal and forced to stew and marinade in their own foul juices... It was not a smell for the unprepared. A single whiff was enough to completely stun an individual, temporarily disrupting their train of thought as they take in the surreal stink and try to comprehend such a mind-melting stench. It was almost like getting smacked in the face with a 2x 4, and it had the same impact. It was so potent that even the faintest sniff was enough to induce a near-instant orgasm from anyone who was even turned on in the slightest by feet, even if they hated strong foot odour.
That’s how powerful the combined stenches of Skunky and Toby’s feet were! And as the two horny mustelids proceeded to lovingly smother each other’s faces under their reeking stompers, they enjoyed the putrid fruits of their labours as they started their extended foot worship session.
————————
UPDATE: Me and Toby have split up since this picture was done and this doesn’t reflect our current attitudes towards each other. He’s trying to make me take pictures with us down, but I don’t believe in trying to erase the past, and if others can still some find enjoyment out of this picture, who am I to deny them?
Artist:
TheFluffyRedSkunkToby:
mintytheyoshiSkunky:
psycoskunk420Don’t forget to Fave the original here!
Category All / Paw
Species Mustelid (Other)
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File Size 384.9 kB
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