Red
A twisted continuation of the Red Riding Hood story that I wrote as Christmas gift for my Mistress.
The day was sunny and warm, the sky was blue and cloudless, and the birds were singing. On the edge of a small village in the middle of a forest, a small figure in a red hooded cloak closed the door of his house and set off down the path that led into the forest. He had a small basket on his arm full of treats which his mother had put together for him to take to his grandma. This had used to be his sister's job, but she had left for the city only last week, all grown up and off to live her own life, so the weekly duty of visiting his grandma now fell to him.
He pushed the hood of his cloak back so that his head was uncovered and he could feel the sun on his face; unlike his blond haired sister, his hair was a deep, rich red, and such was the nickname that the other children in his village had given him: Red.
Red glanced up at the sky and walked a little quicker; he didn't want to get stuck walking home after dark, and his sister's visits to their grandma had always seemed to take her the entire day for some reason. He often thought that rather strange as it wasn't all that far to reach her cottage, but he had never gotten around to asking her about why she was always gone the entire day.
The road led him deeper into he forest where the trees grew more thickly together, and the branches from the trees on either side of the path met overhead and formed a green canopy that shaded him from the sun. Red hurried along, not paying any attention to the forest around him, and completely oblivious to the pair of yellow eyes watching his progress. At the pace he had set, it didn't take him long at all to reach his grandma's house, and after a half hour of walking, he entered the clearing in which her cottage was. He knocked on the door, but opened it without waiting for an answer and stepped inside.
The cottage was dark inside, and it took a moment for his eyes to adjust from the bright daylight outside. When they did, he saw that the main room seemed clean but empty; there was no sign of his grandma. "Grandma? It's me! I brought things for you." He called out. Red saw that the door of her bedroom was shut, so he walked over to it and looked inside. No sign of her there either, though that room too was clean and tidy. He was beginning to worry about what had happened to her and where she was, but then he felt hot breath against the back of his neck, and he turned around slowly.
In front of him was a massive creature; some kind of cross between man and wolf with big yellow eyes, sharp teeth and claws... and as his eyes travelled downward over its unclothed body he saw its... no, his thick sheath with the pointed tip of his cock already peeking from it. Red swallowed hard and looked back up into the creature's face as he tried to think of what to say to him.
"Little Red I presume." The wolf growled. Its voice was quiet, though it had a definite savage quality to it that reminded Red that he was definitely not human. "Your sister told me about you, though I never expected to meet you." Red blinked at that comment. "W..what? H..how do you know my sister?" The wolf laughed, and it wasn't an entirely pleasant sound. He stepped forward, and Red took an involuntary step backwards into his grandma's bedroom. "Your sister was my bitch for years, ever since I met her on her way here." He took another step, and Red backed up some more. "Your grandma hasn't lived here for years, but after the first time, your sister came back every week, just so I could fuck her. Over and over again."
As the wolf spoke, he continued to back Red further into his grandma's bedroom, and he punctuated the word 'again' by slamming the bedroom door shut behind him. Red jumped, startled by the sound, and the wolf pounced on him. In seconds, his clothing was gone and he was pinned against the wolf's chest. The worst part was, that his body had started to react to the images conjured by the wolf's words; images of his sister getting fucked by the creature. The wolf noticed his growing erection and laughed again. "Since your sister is gone, I think it's your turn to be my bitch, little Red." He growled softly, licking his ear as he moved to stand in front of a full length mirror that stood near by. "You seem to like the idea of me fucking your sister, so now I'll do the same to you. Don't worry, you'll like it."
Red swallowed hard, but there was no hope of escaping the wolf's grasp, he was far too strong... and those claws. There was nothing Red could do to escape what was about to happen, and much as he hated to admit it, even to himself, a small part of him found the idea of what the wolf was planning to do to him... interesting. Red looked into the mirror and saw himself: slim, pale skinned - though he had freckles on his face and arms - and very obviously aroused, and the giant wolf holding him firmly. He could feel the wolf's cock pressing against his skin, hard and ready to fuck him, and his own cock twitched a little as he thought about that.
The wolf held him with one hand, and with the other, he collected some of the pre dripping from the tip of his length and used it to get him ready. He didn't actually want to hurt the boy if he could avoid it, and hoped that, like his sister, Red would come to be a willing and eager participant, rather than a victim. Red felt a slick finger rubbing between his cheeks and pressing against his asshole, and he whimpered a little. Slowly the wolf worked his finger inside with the aid of his pre as lube. Red shuddered and bit his lip; it felt odd. It didn't hurt, but it felt very strange; he wasn't sure if he liked it or not, but the more the wolf thrust his finger in and out, the more Red leaned towards liking the new sensation.
Once his finger was sliding easily into Red's ass, the wolf pulled it free and crouched a little lower, then pressed the pointed tip of his hard, aching cock against that tight ring. He'd wanted the boy since he had seen him walking through the forest, and had been thinking about this moment ever since. He pressed forward slowly but steadily until the head of his cock was inside. "Fuck, you're tight!" he growled, voice shaking a little. Red gasped and his body shuddered a little as the wolf gave him time to adjust before pressing deeper. Inch by inch, the wolf thrust his cock into Red's ass; he gave him time to adjust, but he didn't stop until he was buried to the hilt. They were both panting a little and Red's whimpers had become more of pleasure than fear. There was also that fact that he could feel the wolf's fur against his ass, so he knew that this pause meant that he had taken the entirety of that huge cock. His own cock twitched at that thought, and he looked up and into the mirror in front of him. The sight of himself with his cock hard and throbbing, and the wolf behind him made him bite his lip and squirm. He felt so full, stuffed with the wolf's cock and stretched more than he had ever thought possible, and surprisingly, it felt good, in a strange way.
Slowly, the wolf pulled back until only the head of his cock remained inside, then he bent Red forward a little to get the angle he wanted and thrust forward firmly. The tip of his cock ground against Red's prostate, and the boy moaned, surprised by just how good it felt. The wolf grinned and began a firm, slow rhythm; each thrust was angled to hit Red's prostate. It wasn't long before Red was moaning and trembling in the wolf's grip as the creature drove him higher and higher. Red could feel the pressure building and building, his body tensed, poised on the edge of climax. Then the wolf thrust into him again, and Red's eyes widened, he let out a moan of pleasure and began to cum; spurt after spurt of cum spraying from his cock.
The wolf pulled him more upright. "Look in the mirror little Red." He growled softly, one clawed hand pointed at it to emphasise the point. Red looked into the mirror - just far enough away that it had escaped being hit by his cum, and he blushed. The eroticism of the image - the look of pleasure on his face, the cum still dripping from his cock, and the giant wolf holding him - made him squirm, then moan softly as the wolf's cock moved inside him. The wolf grinned, and his hand stroked Red's cock for a moment. "Keep looking." He whispered. His hand slid up to Red's chest, and he pinched and pulled at his nipples, switching between them, back and forth. To Red's shock and amazement, the pinching and pulling was making his chest swell, and slowly, two small breasts began to grow. The wolf began to knead those growing mounds, and they grew bigger, and bigger. Red was soon squirming and moaning as his newly growing breasts proved very sensitive to the wolf's touch. When he finally stopped, Red's eyes grew wide; instead of a flat, male chest, he now had a pair of full rounded breasts which couldn't be smaller than a D cup, but the wolf wasn't done with him yet.
His hands slid down from Red's breasts to his waist where they stroked and caressed; his waist grew narrower, more feminine and Red bit his lip - he already suspected where this was going, and the thought of what was happening, and going to happen made him squirm and his softening cock return to full hardness. The wolf chuckled, and his hands worked their magic on the boy's hips so that instead of being narrow, they flared out nicely. Finally his hand moved to Red's cock, which was hard and throbbing by that point. The wolf stroked it gently for a moment, then Red felt a strange tingling sensation; as he watched in the mirror, his cock and sac began to shrink. They grew smaller and smaller, shrinking back into his body until they were gone, but the wolf didn't stop there. His hand began to knead gently, and between Red's legs a small, virgin pussy grew where his cock had been. Even though Red had anticipated it, he found the image of himself in the mirror becoming what he thought was an extremely attractive girl made him squirm and bite his lip. Then his eyes widened; the nerves in his new pussy worked, and he felt himself getting wet as he looked at himself in the mirror. Not only that, but the wolf's kneading fingers were having an effect on him too. He moaned softly and his knees grew weaker as the wolf held him upright and continued to knead his mound and sex; Red could feel himself getting wetter and wetter.
Red felt hot breath on his ear, and the wolf's tongue licking him. Suddenly the wolf's hips moved and he pulled back, then thrust firmly into Red's ass; Red moaned and shuddered, then blushed as the wolf's fingers held his folds open so that he could see just how wet he was. "There, now you're properly my bitch, little Red." He growled, thrusting firmly into his ass one more time before he pulled out.
Red gasped at how suddenly empty he felt but he barely even got a chance to whimper at the loss of the wolf's cock before he was pushed down onto his knees on the floor, then forward so that he was on his hands and knees. He gasped and looked into the mirror in time to see the wolf's massive and very hard cock - had he really had all of it inside him? Then the wolf knelt behind him, and he felt the tip of that cock at the entrance to his pussy. Red bit his lip and waited, certain he knew what was coming next.
The wolf pressed in slowly, inch by inch, and Red moaned and trembled. When the wolf reached the barrier within, he paused for a moment, then thrust forward firmly. Red gasped in pain and shock, but before he could focus on it, the wolf pulled back and thrust again. It felt good, but the next thrust felt even better; soon Red had forgotten the pain of losing his virginity and was lost in the pleasure of the wolf's massive cock thrusting into him as he moaned and squirmed. It wasn't long before his arms began to feel weak and Red had to rest them on the floor. That new position just gave the wolf a better angle and made Red's overly sensitive nipples rub against the wooden floor of the cottage, and that just added to the pleasure he was feeling.
The wolf's pace remained a steady, firm one; each stroke was long and deep and Red got to feel every inch of that thick lupine cock sliding in and out of him as he moaned and gasped with pleasure. As the wolf fucked him, it began to feel like the base of his cock was getting bigger, stretching him more and more with each thrust. Of course Red had no idea about the knot common to all canines, so he wasn't expecting it. All he knew was that his pussy was being stretched more and more, and that the wolf was thrusting harder to bury himself fully each time. Finally though, the wolf pulled back, then slammed himself forward, forcing his swollen knot into Red. A quick backwards tug secured the tie, and Red felt an amazing fullness. He wasn't expecting the rapid, jackhammer rhythm that followed the wolf knotting with him either, and very soon his moans began to get higher and higher pitch as the wolf fucked them both towards their respective climaxes.
Red felt the wolf's fingers tangle in his hair, and his head was pulled back a little. "Look!" The wolf growled, the arousal evident in the tone of his voice. Red looked into the mirror and bit his lip; there he was on all fours, looking like a sexy girl, his breasts were squished against the floor, and a massive wolf was fucking him like a bitch. The image was just so amazingly sexy, and the best bit about it was the need and desire in his own eyes. As he watched in the mirror, the wolf continued that fast, brutal rhythm, and Red felt his body tremble as his second climax - but first as a girl - rose faster and faster until he was right on the edge of bliss. The wolf threw back his head and howled, and Red felt his cock pulse inside him, then the splash of hot seed as the wolf started to cum. That was all he needed to push him over the edge, and wave after wave of pleasure crashed over him as he too came. He was trembling and moaning as the wolf pumped more and more seed into him, and that knot pulsed right against his g-spot with each spurt. Red just kept cumming and cumming until the wolf finally stopped. Only then did he start to come down from the heights of pleasure. The wolf leaned down over him and licked Red's ear; Red got to hear just one word before his exhausted body passed out. "Mine."