Not so Little Little Red Riding Hood Pt 1
Birds seemed to sing along with a young and beautiful fox crossbreed girl skipped toward her grandmother's house. She wore a red hood and what most people would refer to as a naughty Halloween costume. She had a body most women wished that they possessed without even having to do a single exercise. One that would give any man the desire to at least touch one part of her. She carried a basket of goodies, for her grandmother and she was giggling like a child despite the fact that she was eighteen years old.
When she arrived at her grandmother's home she noticed that the garden was unattended, usually every time she came; Her grandmother was out tending to the herbs and vegetables in it. Perhaps she did those chores earlier that day? she thought and skipped right on up to the front door.
She knocked on the door. She could hear heavy footsteps from within the home and when the door opened, she was surprised to see a tall folf with dark yellow fur. He had striking blue eyes and a handsome muzzle; She found herself suddenly bashful and nervous like a girl with a crush on a gorgeous man.
He had a cool and crooked smirk on his muzzle, "Why hey there Little Red." he said, and his voice made her blush.
"Please come on in."
She was hesitant at first, what was it that her older brother told her before she left that day? 'Do not talk to strangers?'
"Um... W-where's my grandmother?" She asked padding in only slightly.
"She went out of town for the week. She asked me to house sit while she was away."
Seeing how she could not sense a dishonesty in his voice she eased up. Of course that someone that knows her grandmother would be a nice person right?
"Oh I see." She said padding past him to place the basket into the kitchen. The folf followed her and watched as she stood up onto her tip toes to place the basket up onto a shelf. Her short skirt rose with her and revealed her perfectly round rump to him. He licked his lips and almost immediately he was ready for some rather naughty fun.
He came up behind her and began to massage her shoulders. "You must've been walking a long time. Perhaps you should lay down, a pretty girl like yourself needs her rest." he whispered softly.
She shuddered, his big paws seemed to relax her whole body as he rubbed away some knots and stress. "N-no I should really get going. I have to finish some chores for my brother back home." She said, finding herself unable to move from his firm hold on her.
He rubbed a bit harder to make the massage even more relaxing as he got into the deeper muscle tissue. 'She's certainly a persistent little vixen. However... She wouldn't dare go out in that outfit if she wasn't looking for a good time.' he thought. "Don't worry little red, it can wait." he moved his paws lower on her back, grasping the sides of her body.
She shuddered again and let out a soft purr. "You seem a little shaken. Shall I escort you to a bed?" he whispered heatedly against her soft pointed ears. He pulled her against him, her back on his chest and her soft rump against his long, hard lupine erection.
She shivered, his hot sweet breath against her ear almost made her sleepy. She yawned a bit, "W-well.. I guess I am kinda tired." she whispered softly.
The folf smiled mischievously, she was putty in his paws.
He moved his paws down against the hourglass shape of her body and with his other paw smacked her rump. The soft fur tickled his pads and the muscle jiggled slightly. The force of the spank some how caused the single button keeping her breasts concealed behind the tight outfit to pop off and hit the floor. Again there was a jiggle effect, but it was to her breasts. The folf licked his chops and lifted little red up into his arms and carried her away to the bedroom.
Little red felt hot though the feeling was entirely new to her,she let out an eep when the folf tossed here onto the bed. This time she got a nose full of his musk it was... almost intoxicating, but not like the way her brother's moonshine did to her when she thought it was water. She seemed to be seeing things differently, the fabric of her clothes seemed to feel tighter on her, and the feeling of the gently cloth of the blankets felt amazing.
She had a red blush along the bridge of her muzzle as she rolled around on the bed against the blanket.
The folf chuckled seeing that arousal had an interesting effect on her. "Your looking a little feverish Little Red perhaps you should take your hood off." he said with a suave yet mischievous grin.
She didn't ask for a reason why and simply took off the hood. He sat down in a chair across the room and watched as she continued to act like a cat in heat. And each fifteen minute segment in time passed he asked her to remove a single piece of clothing. Stroking his throbbing erection that remained hidden under his trousers. 'What a show.' he thought. His desire to pounce on her and pound her was great; he could hear a voice in his head telling him that he should dominate over her.
"Hey little red. C'ere for a moment." he said, she looked up at him, now in black lace undergarments and padded toward him.
He looked up and down her body and patted his lap. "Come sit here." he whispered. She sat on his leg the same one in which his cock was stuck into. And he winced slightly as it seemed to push against her again and again. This pain was almost too much... (TO BE CONTINUED SOON!)