The Siren's Melody
You enjoy the quiet isolation of beach crawling when tourists are out of season. you hear a soft, melodic hum from somewhere in the distance. you look around, trying to identify where it’s coming from, but you see nobody.
Scarlet's Stud
This meant one of two things, either she came out of season naturally, or i had successfully bred her. i walked over to scarlet and stroked her fur softly.
The blind ninetales P2:
I think she was out of season or it was too cold for her to produce. my other partners were mate out of necessity. i like females and he liked males. i gave his mate pleasure and eggs. then, he acted like he was her mate.
The Real Confessions of A Werewolf
No one knows you're hunting out of season when you do it on four legs instead of two. there really is nothing better than feeling the dirt, dust and leaves beneath your feet. whether you're running on four legs or two.
Going Home
He danced from paw to paw in anticipation, hardly noticing various furs staring at his antics or the obvious male bulge in his way out of season short-short cutoffs.
Pt 4 - The Druid's Walk
It was out of season. he'd learned about seasons and growing from lily, and she grew most of her food with her magic. without her... he felt that pang in his stomach, that gnawing hunger starting to arrive.
The Stallion and The Mare
She returned to grazing as she had been before the mating started and he went to recharge before searching for other mares in his harem to mate before they all fell too far out of season, but both were unaware that the stallion's foal, merely a cell now, was
zercora's heat
Once out of season she returned to the castle and had the stallion fuck her she went away looking more rounder then she had as she took the stallion's seed and marketed it to mares in need, weather it be for being in season or wanting a foal the stallion's
Arcanine's Release
However he had heard of such things as mating out of season. "always a chance to get lucky." he mumbled to himself, ducking his head through bushes as the trail got a little rough.
Soul of Fire - Prologue
To either side of the pond and around behind the statue there bloomed a wild riot of flowers; many of them out of season. a pair of rabbits, one white and one piebald, grazed quietly among the grass.
Gruff enough?
It's not so bad, even if i am out of season. are there any lady trolls here abouts, or could i interest you in a little mating practice of your own? i'm sure it gets lonely under the bridge." that threw the troll off his guard.
Damo's Ride.
Damo dragged himself to a mossy log and collapsed in exhaustion...he would never take from the forest out of season again...