Velvet, your bunny balls already tend to be smelly due to your insane production rate, but just how bad does your musk get on hot summer days?
“Terrible! I have to constantly keep air freshener around, even then it doesn’t cover it all up! I have to wait until the locker rooms are free, otherwise…” The rabbit faunus trailed off, flushing deeply, though whether it was from the question, or the fact that two mindbroken sluts were currently worshiping her backed up cumtanks was unknown.
Between her legs were her teammate, Coco, and one of the transfer students, a faunus by the name of Neon, were deeply sniffing her heavy balls, kissing rubbing their faces against them, the actions only making the cum within churn, her balls releasing audible groans as the teasing without actual action only made her balls swell more, making the already heady musk, even more potent, draining the two’s brains even more, which led to more teasing…
...at this rate, she’d be beached if the pair didn’t empty her balls!
Whining as the pair’s lips rubbed over the expanse of skin, air brushing over the sensitive flesh as they inhaled deeply, Velvet could only hope they did more before she cracked…
...they didn’t, and a sheepish (though pleasantly emptied) Velvet had to carry both cum bloated, mindbroken girls to the infirmary while contemplating whether or not to try and continue covering her scent...
