"Well now, time to work up a nice sweat!" Dawn announced, throwing on a tank-top and she bolted out the door. As Dawn starts running she starts sweating buckets. You cough and choke as the sweat pours down your throat and all over your face. The intense smell brings you to tears, with a strong musky scent coupled with faint scents of a deodorant that, even if she did use, definitely wouldn't be enough. Soon enough, Dawn eventually stops running, with noticeably large sweat stains down her front, sides, and back, almost making her shirt translucent to show off her small breasts and revealing that Dawn is a very heavy sweater.

"Ah. That was a nice run." Dawn says, in her sweat drenched goodness. She then raises her arm above her head, releasing her stench for the world to smell, and causing a group of near by starly to go flying off. As she raises her arm, the the sweat covered tape gives way and you fall. Dawn, however, catches you. "Not so fast" she says, as if you had any clue what was happening. The fumes from the sweat, which you are now covered in head-to-toe, make you dizzy, and you aren't as aware of what's going on. Dawn takes a big whiff of her own scent. "Ahh. Smells good, doesn't it?" She asks as she removes her shirt. She then sets you on the ground. "Now then, open wide" She announces. You comply, still dazed just from the smell, and she wrings out her shirt, showering you into a waterfall of her hard smelling, thick sweat. Though you don't drink much, you did get a very large gulp and start to cough as the taste is utterly horrid. "Tastes as good as it smells eh? Want more, do ya?" She asks, as she contemplates what to do next.