Little Red - part one
It was dark in the forest, and mostly quiet, a soft breeze rustling through the treetops as the girl walked. Though she knew it was the middle of the day, little light filtered down through the thick growth, and what did, was flittered into a strange green hue. This was the same forest she had gone through every week, but today it seemed different and made her feel surprisingly nervous. Maybe it was because of the quiet, she didn't know, all she knew was that she felt strange, like she was being watched as she moved.
She picked up her heavy red skirts and moved faster, holding her basket more firmly on her arm. Yes, she was probably just over reacting with the rumors she had heard, but she couldn't shake the feeling of eyes on her. Hungry eyes...
"Little Red, Little Red, let me come in..."
The words were soft, barely louder than the wind in the trees, but she was sure she'd heard it, and her body tensed even as she picked up the pace even more. Grandmother's house was close, and she just needed to get to the safety of the cottage, where nothing could get her.
"Little Red Riding Whore, you can't get away..."
A squeak of terror escaped her throat, and despite her effort at decorum, she began to run, moving swiftly through the forest, down the familiar trail that seemed so eerie now. Laughter followed her, close behind and almost snarling, like a dog enjoying chasing its prey. First it was on the left, and then the right, seeming to taunt her as she tried to escape.
There was no escape. When it found a spot it liked, the wolf-man leapt at her from the scrub with flashing yellow teeth and dangerous claws. She screamed them, a natural reaction to a massive wolf leaping at an innocent young woman from the forest, and in a heart-beat, he knocked her over hard. Instinct kicked in as she fell, and she began fighting furiously, kicking and scratching, and taking his second of surprise to get up and begin running again. His snarl of fury and arousal followed her, and she didn't need to look back to know that he was once again on the chase.
Though she tried her hardest and ran her fastest, he was soon at her heels again, waiting again before pouncing again, timing it so she fell roughly over a large fallen tree. She landed with a grunt of pain as the air rushed out of her, leaving her stunned even as he began tearing at her clothes, taking advantage of her momentary shock to shove her skirts out of the way and shred her undergarments. His muzzle buried in her hair, and once he was finished ridding her of panties and moving the thick fabric so he could grind against her, he moved his hands to her breasts and made quick work of her bodice and shirt.
By then, she had gotten over the shock enough to know that she had to stop him before he did too much damage to her virgin body. Screaming would be useless, so she stuck to fighting, despite the fact that there was little she could do bent over a thick log, pinned to it by his much greater weight. He didn't seem to even notice her efforts as she tried to claw at his furry paws, though after a second, he snarled in annoyance and grabbed her arms, folding them behind her back before lying on top so she couldn't do any damage. Kicking didn't work, he simply shoved her legs apart and pressed harder between then, his arousal nudging at her womanhood without entering her.
"S-stop. You have to stop." If it was all she could do, she would beg, so she tried, her voice breaking and trembling as she squirmed.
He growled in satisfaction, seeming rather pleased with her begging, and pressing harder against her slit until he pushed inside of her an inch and brought a pathetic squeal from her. She whimpered under him in growing distress, but he didn't pull out, instead rocking his hips slightly. "No. See, I want a pup, and you're the only bitch who's stupid enough to come through the forest when she's in heat. There have been others, and they've been satisfying, but you're the first.... Gods, you're tight. A virgin." He sniffed at her more and growled his approval. "You smell like a virgin."
She could feel him pressing deeper, seeking the warm depths of her sex as his paws fondled her breasts roughly. A cocked sob bubbled from her lips, and tears began to fall, splattering on the ground below, but it only seemed to encourage him more. He began rocking his hips more, pushing deeper with every stroke until he had her withering in pain under him as he pushed against the delicate barrier of her virginity. Without any regard to her desperate, incoherent pleas, he shoved past that wall and didn't stop until he was buried balls deep inside of the girl under him.
Her scream echoed through the nearly silent forest, bouncing back to then off the trees before being quickly swallowed where no one would hear. She trembled hard under him, sobbing and gasping for air around the pain. The pain she felt didn't matter to him, and only seemed to turn him on more as he soon pulled out and thrust back in, bringing a whimper from her lips.
His large body shuddered over hers in pleasure at the feeling of her tight sex taking his entire, impressive cock, as if she had been made to be his play thing. While he knew he should wait a few minutes to keep from breaking her, he couldn't help but start thrusting, slow at first then faster and harder. His rough thrusts soon choked off any noise from the girl under him, and he happily clamped his sharp fangs around her slender, delicate neck, controlling her completely, just the way he liked it. It felt good, and he knew the second the fight left her with the way her body sagged, bringing a victorious snarl from his muzzle as he took her harder and faster still, rutting at her like the wild animal he was.
Emily let her eyes close and her body fall limp under his as he fucked her roughly, but he seemed to like how she gave in, and brought more pain as he raped her harder and faster. She could feel his knot swelling, making it even harder for him to take her, though it barely slowed him down. The pain grew more intense as his knot swelled until she was a twitching whimpering mess under him, and he shoved himself in one last time, locking them together. Still, he didn't stop, rutting her wildly even as his hot seed began filling her sex, spilling inside of her, then being forced deeper as more and more came.
It seemed like forever before he finally stopped, panting and growling quiet groans of pleasure as he let go of her neck. He slowly straightened, thoroughly tied with the girl below him, looking down at her lovely ass, and the spot where he was stuck so deep inside of her. Pride raced through him at how she had taken him knot, and how she didn't fight, even though her hands were free, but lay under him, trembling and crying. His claws gently slid down her back, petting her to sooth her. "Hush, Little Whore. You're mine now. You'll carry my pups, and I'll take care of you."
He almost sounded affectionate, though his words were terrifying. She pulled herself together enough to let her hands slip down and push tears from her eyes. "No... You're going to leave me the hell alone, and you can have the baby if you did make me pregnant. I want to go home."
A barking chuckle floated down to her, making her freeze in fear even before he spoke. "Oh no. Don't be mistaken, you're going home, but to your new home. You are mine, we've mated, and since you will carry my pup, you will stay with me."
Oh Gods no....