Like most ancient rites celebrated in the current time, the rut weekend is a mix of the old ways and donuts.
Sure, it’s a sex rite. One weekend of no-holds-barred deerkin running in a field—stags and does getting busy under the midnight moon. But it’s also held at a nice convention center with a complimentary breakfast buffet in the morning.
The three female deerkin who meet at the orientation presentation are quite vocally adamant that they aren’t there to find a man.
Tawny wants a baby.
Eiren wants an adventure.
Rora just wants to be wanted.
So, the three will run with the stags in the...
Like most ancient rites celebrated in the current time, the rut weekend is a mix of the old ways and donuts.
Sure, it’s a sex rite. One weekend of no-holds-barred deerkin running in a field—stags and does getting busy under the midnight moon. But it’s also held at a nice convention center with a complimentary breakfast buffet in the morning.
The three female deerkin who meet at the orientation presentation are quite vocally adamant that they aren’t there to find a man.
Tawny wants a baby.
Eiren wants an adventure.
Rora just wants to be wanted.
So, the three will run with the stags in the wild wind, run and hope to be caught by some man-buck with antlers and a broad chest and a deep voice.
At least one of them will accidentally run into a wolf.
And despite what they claimed to want, they’ll all walk out of the convention center entangled with a man in some way, shape, or form. Whether it’s happily, or ever after, or something else entirely…
Not for readers who dislike open door love scenes, age-gap content, breeding kink, primal kink, biting, tail play, or antler sparring.
