Druidic Rites Part One: Pampering a Peach
From there wanpaku set out following a spiral path ever deeper into the woods pausing here and there to harvest reagents. wanpaku's druidic rites in the winter finally coming to fruition in his spring harvests.
Flowering Stars
The harvest hadn't been awful last year but this year the weather had hit a nasty streak and one of the fields had even gone fallow.
The Pokemon Journey -- The Way to Vermillion City
Unlike most places in the kanto region, this town has it's harvest festival at the end of indian summer, and before the unova's celebration of hallowe'en. the streets were lined with booths celebrating the harvest.
Super Squirrel
"it's okay, i got you ... that's it ... " guiding him fully into the bathroom, charlie put the lid to the toilet down and sat the harvest mouse squarely on it.
Planting to Harvest
Planting to harvest
Rigor
The former harvester was scrawny, bony, gaunt, and unremarkable at best.
Shine on Harvest Moon
Nat's pouty growls always made me giggle, and seeing her eyes shine like that harvest moon reminded me why i really brought her out here.
Four Seasons (Part 3): Autumn
One month after the "harvest", all the trees in the forest are bare once again and a coating of snow now covers the ground on top of the fallen leaves.
Chapter 21: Harvested (Part II)
When Thomas came round he thought he was being suffocated. Having collapsed in fear, the gag had wedged itself a little further into his mouth than it should have been, and was restricting his airflow. He scrambled with the tab at the back of his neck,...
Age of Cataclysm: Book 1-Chapter 1
While searching for people to help their father around the farm before the harvest festival, arven, sylfinas, and merrick encounter a fenri named kaera that is far away from her home because of an evil organization.
Dark Harvest (Part 3)
#3 of dark harvest only one more to go. tick-tock how will this end before dawn? ~ donald weathers. august......i don't fucking know. i didn't think it would get worse but it has.
Eel Relations
He pressed his snout in for another, holding, licking, sparking her sensitive flesh until she had no coherent thoughts left, just pleasure and panting and laying her eggs, harvested by the water drake.