I Love Skunk Stink
A thick empowering warm stench engulfs you. Its full of all the things that are supposed to make you not want to ever smell it again. However, for a lucky few, it not only gets into your nostrils and lungs, but also your brain. It warps your mind with its irresistible power. You lose control as it seeps deeper and deeper into the corridors of your mind. The putrid foul odor doesn't change, but your mind now warped, begins to have a new opinion of the scent. Its so powerful. The skunk who bestowed the horrible unending stench onto you no longer seems like a pesky rodent.
It now comes off as a god. You begin to really enjoy just how much you stink of the skunks vile concoction. You breathe deeper and deeper. Now you have an uncontrollable urge to find more skunks and this time to get them to spray you intentionally and hopefully liberally. You look around and spot another beauty. Nice sleek black fur with big bold white stripes. It's looking around for food scraps thrown away by humans and grubs in the ground. Its entirely oblivious of your presence. You sneak up slowly. You then make sure it knows you are there by getting its attention. Then you begin to approach the stinker. It runs away as per normal. When it sees you chasing it, it gets more tense and begins to spritz you lightly as you continue to chase behind it. The whole point you are chasing the skunk is so that it gives you something to grab onto so that you make keep it from harming you or running away.
The skunk continues to spritz you but that only serves to make you run even faster. The poor skunk is now thinking frantically what else it can do to escape you but to no avail. You inch closer and closer until, "swoop", you successfully grab the skunk's tail and lift it off the ground victoriously. The skunk has no idea what to expect. Its best defense has not worked and now it has been captured by a strange creature. You quickly look around for a secluded spot where other humans won't interfere. You find one and go to it immediately. You set the skunk down and the moment the skunk gets a chance to spray it goes for it. It hits you with a much bigger and thicker blast than the spritzes it let off before. You moan with pleasure. The skunk is now even more befuddled. Now it knows for sure it just gave the strange creature a blasting but still the human held on tight to the tail. You begin to poke and prod at the sides and rear of the skunk in order to provoke more sprays. It works as the skunk sees no other option.
It continues to expend its supply of thick stink musk. You bow your face directly behind the skunk's rump and it sprays it with a very thick blast. You are worshiping the skunk now begging it to keep coating you in its godly stench. The skunk is now desperate and decides to just spray off its entire load in any direction it can all over you. You moan a little louder as you are soon completely soaked in the stinky stuff. You look at the skunks rump. Its showing its nipples but no liquid is coming out. It has run out of musk to spray. The skunk shudders in fear of its life. Then it looks back to see the human speaking to it. It understood none of the words you spoke. You thanked the skunk for the stinky gift it gave you and promptly let it go free. The skunk wasted no time in sprinting off. You just can't get over how good you stink. You have been bestowed a gift from the gods. You think to yourself, im gonna do this whenever i can to show my dedication to the skunky gods.
This story is dedicated to my love of skunks and their odor and to the other skunk stink lovers who helped me to realize i was not alone.
No hate comments. They will be deleted without question. I did not make you click this so don't ridicule me for the content.
It now comes off as a god. You begin to really enjoy just how much you stink of the skunks vile concoction. You breathe deeper and deeper. Now you have an uncontrollable urge to find more skunks and this time to get them to spray you intentionally and hopefully liberally. You look around and spot another beauty. Nice sleek black fur with big bold white stripes. It's looking around for food scraps thrown away by humans and grubs in the ground. Its entirely oblivious of your presence. You sneak up slowly. You then make sure it knows you are there by getting its attention. Then you begin to approach the stinker. It runs away as per normal. When it sees you chasing it, it gets more tense and begins to spritz you lightly as you continue to chase behind it. The whole point you are chasing the skunk is so that it gives you something to grab onto so that you make keep it from harming you or running away.
The skunk continues to spritz you but that only serves to make you run even faster. The poor skunk is now thinking frantically what else it can do to escape you but to no avail. You inch closer and closer until, "swoop", you successfully grab the skunk's tail and lift it off the ground victoriously. The skunk has no idea what to expect. Its best defense has not worked and now it has been captured by a strange creature. You quickly look around for a secluded spot where other humans won't interfere. You find one and go to it immediately. You set the skunk down and the moment the skunk gets a chance to spray it goes for it. It hits you with a much bigger and thicker blast than the spritzes it let off before. You moan with pleasure. The skunk is now even more befuddled. Now it knows for sure it just gave the strange creature a blasting but still the human held on tight to the tail. You begin to poke and prod at the sides and rear of the skunk in order to provoke more sprays. It works as the skunk sees no other option.
It continues to expend its supply of thick stink musk. You bow your face directly behind the skunk's rump and it sprays it with a very thick blast. You are worshiping the skunk now begging it to keep coating you in its godly stench. The skunk is now desperate and decides to just spray off its entire load in any direction it can all over you. You moan a little louder as you are soon completely soaked in the stinky stuff. You look at the skunks rump. Its showing its nipples but no liquid is coming out. It has run out of musk to spray. The skunk shudders in fear of its life. Then it looks back to see the human speaking to it. It understood none of the words you spoke. You thanked the skunk for the stinky gift it gave you and promptly let it go free. The skunk wasted no time in sprinting off. You just can't get over how good you stink. You have been bestowed a gift from the gods. You think to yourself, im gonna do this whenever i can to show my dedication to the skunky gods.
This story is dedicated to my love of skunks and their odor and to the other skunk stink lovers who helped me to realize i was not alone.
No hate comments. They will be deleted without question. I did not make you click this so don't ridicule me for the content.
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