Welp here we go. Somebody got me started on musk and scents again. Just remember, you asked for this. Lol.
I'm assuming you're asking more about canines, but I'll address the female-to-male inverse attraction further down (hint: its pigs because, well, they're wired different). Yes, there is such a thing as "eau de estrus", synthetic pheromone for dogs. Time was, it used to be available from the veterinary big pharmas. Not sure if its in production anymore. The lesser stuff for hunting lures & repellants is probably all just snake oil. I posted about the pharma-grade stuff here:
The community consensus in that thread (perhaps sliding askew...) was that they felt this bordered on baiting, while a more common-sense consensus is that its largely unnecessary anyway, a sentiment I can more readily agree with -- simply because, well, males are
horny. There is no cycle, no 'season', no off switch with the boys. They're opportunistic. DTF year round. The addition of pheromones could be a nice
treat, but it isn't exactly
necessary. All they need is for you to bridge the gap in understanding to communicate that mounting a human is OK and you're receptive to their advance. And on that score, the order of operations ought to go something like: skip shower, wear the same underwear a few days, be musky, get naked, rile up in roughhousing foreplay like they do among themselves, mimicking normal canine courtship. Each of those steps should be treated as
crucial. You should have your own musk to bring to the table, and you have to engage them in vigorous foreplay. They depend on your scent and all that roughhousing to send the right signals, versus simply getting on all fours sitting rigidly motionless and plainly presenting a tame, easy ass. Booo-ring. Not enough on its own. You gotta tease, play hard to get, excite the rest of their body and mind, too. Speak the language. Trade a few mock mounts, offer some sheath masturbation grasped behind the knot, get them thrusting and ejaculating those first few shots of preseminal. Allow a few false mounts, duck the actual penetration so that he has to dismount and retry, same as he would a bitch. If I'm not mistaken, testosterone and estrogen smell the same across all species at some base level only they can pick up, so your musk and arousal should be enough to seal the deal. By then he's likely to be in a fever pitch and you two should be at home base. Finish by presenting ass for real, reach around, line him up, get railed. "Push button, receive bacon." Always worked for me!
Of course, context matters. I think where that previous thread went off the rails, was that a synthetic pheromone offering was interpreted as being a cheat for getting a reluctant dog to mount. Like OP, I'd be curious in an academic sense if it instead
enhanced the experience of an already-eager male, made the orgasm
that much better for him, by appealing to and exciting his instinctual primal drives, Jacobson's organs and all that. Ratcheting up the hormone levels to cloud-9 goon fucked-silly proportions. But at any rate, its not necessary for them; they'll still fuck you regardless, so long as you're making the proper overtures by doing everything else they expect. Rather, I'd like to think of it as a nice touch, a cherry on top, a gift to their senses, something extra-mile special to drive them over-the-edge wild. Similar to how there's all kinds of things we can do to entice and turn on a human lover by indulging their fetishes even when they don't necessarily overlap to ours. 'Course, for me as a fellow olfactophile / bromidrophile, I am very keenly on the same plane as my dogs anyway. My receptors might not be as powerful but I damn sure love a lot of the same scents they do. Its no accident that I was made this way, that the same olfactory stimuli work on both of us -- I have a dog's nose for sex. We love to huff each other's bodies, all the best parts. Yeasty ears, slimy jowls, wet fur, corn chip feet and pawpads, smegma sheaths (<- this one goes double on jack donkeys and boars btw), ripe delicious cake (ass) under the tail, you name it. I love it
all, and so do they. Ain't nothin' wrong with that. Scent is what brings us together
IMO that plus the horseplay is the art of canine courtship, well played. Man is not above the animal kingdom merely because he places himself at the top of it.
As to your vice versa scenario where male pheromone acts on females, yes it can indeed be reversed in pigs, where the sow is stimulated by the scent of the boar. Particularly his smegma, which is
very pungently odiferous. High ammonia content plus everything else smegma is composed of. A good smelly mature boar can burn your nonstrils. It is redolent, ripe, fetid, nasty, indescribably foul! Both terrible and wonderful all at once -- if you're a sow or a horny human in the mood for boar, har har. Definitely not for the faint of heart or weak of stomach. They have a preputial diverticulum (prepuce = sheath, diverticulum = sac). This catches and stores 'samples' of everything that passes thru the sheath and then acts like a fermentation chamber. You can express and collect boar smeg by squeezing above the (flacid) penis's corkscrew, at the tip of the sheath. But I've already written at length about boar sexuality in other threads, so I won't rehash more here.
